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A trip to the beach

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 09 Nov 1998 0 comments
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A trip to the beach by AnonymousStan, The following experience occured a few years ago when my wife and I visitedBlack's Beach in LaJolla while vacationing briefly in the San Diego area.After locating the "Airport" and decending the cliffs to the beach we found aspot up the beach toward the North end that afforded a little space between usand the next group over. After getting naked and settled I decided to take ashort strool to explore a little and headed further North to try and find theTorrey Pines entrance I'd rread about. A number of guys seemed headed that wayup an incline into a bushy area that looked like a possibility, so I followedtheir lead a bit. The trail leveled out at an elevation maybe 30 ft. abovethe beach into the bushy area I'd seen, but didn't appear to go further as thepossible access Rd. I'd sought. Exploring a little more I noticed a number ofmen standing at various spots among the bushes and assumed they were there totake a piss. Not wanting to pay too much attention I didn't stare intently,but nevertheless soon noticed from the mesmorized expressions on the face ofone or two of them that they were intently focused on two other guys involvedin giving one another a blow job while stroking their own cocks. Once clued into the activity, though not gay, I was caught up in the eroticism of themoment and felt my own cock on the rise. Well, "when in Rome..." so I took upthe watch as well and began stroking along with the others. Watching theblowjob was exciting in it's own right, but I soon found that it was equallyexciting to watch the other guys stroking themselves as well. They in turnmade no effort to conceal their interest in watching me stroke mine, oftenlosing interest altogether in the blowjob in progress to turn and face me,inching closer and being more conspicuous in playing with themselves. By thistime the excitement was intense and I felt tremors in my knees at thekinkiness of it all, but couldn't deny the precum leaking onto my fingers as Icontinued to play with myself, locking eyes momentarily with a guy slightlyolder than me reciprocating my interest from about 4 feet away. I was almostready to spurt right then, but wanted the experience to last a little longer,so I stopped jerking and began to wander around the bushy area for awhilesporting a full hardon and looking for other activity. In fact, this cruisingseemed to be the accepted custom as I found several other men receptive to andencouraging my interest in watching and being watched stroking. I approachedorgasm several times, stopping short to move on a little further and repeatthe scene. One or two clearly indicated an interest in stroking me, having mestroke them, or more, but I just wasn't ready for that and eventually headedback down the trail to re-join my wife on the beach. We took a dip in the ocean together and I made some excuse for the lengthof my absense, then returned to our blanket where she rolled over onto herstomach to take a nap. While she napped a single guy came up the beach and sethis towell and beach chair just about 10 feet from us in a position to have aclear view between my wife's slightly open legs. Having her looked at by otherguys always turns me on, so I didn't mind at all his less than discreetinterest. In fact, it made my cock swell to semi-erection which he alsonoticed. Our eyes met and wordlessly communicated that we were on the samesexual wavelength. He made the first trentative move to stroke his cock a bitand watched to get my reaction. I checked to be sure that my wife was stillnapping with her face turned away before touching my own cock in confirmationof my interest. Although it was initially the sight of my wife's partly shavedand open cunt lips visible between her parted legs that caught the newcomer'sattention, it was now a mutual shared erotic sort of exhibitionism that heldour mesmorized gaze at one anothers erect cocks and stroking hands. I had tokeep checking on my wife to confirm that she wasn't stiring from her nap, andthe anxiety of protecting our activity from others walking by on the beach ornearby enough to notice added to the excitement in some strange way. Finallythough, the moment came when our visitor passed the point of no return andstroking rapidly spurt a load all over his chest, stomach and hand,surpressing an orgasmic grunting sound that might have awakened my sleepingwife. That in turn trigerred my orgasm as I came with incredible intensityinto the sand at my feet. The release, after hours of buildup that began whenwe entered the beach, built during my excursion into the bushy clearing, andpeaked by the strangers interest in my wife/s exposed pussy and my ownswelling cock, was just about the most exuberant climax I can ever remember.The last drops I wiped off with my fingers then licked clean with a wink to myco-masturbator before he picked up his towell and chair and wandered furtherup the beach.