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The Nude Beach

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by Chuck Stone The following story is absolutely true. Yeah, I've dressed the wording up to make it a better read, but it's all completely true -- I can still visualize every little bit of it. But it's a true story. Honest. ----------------------------------------------------- Summertime, of course, is a great time for girl-watching. Summertime at a beach resort is even better, because the clothing gets abbreviated to swimsuits and short-shorts. This particular Saturday, though, I'd decided to head off to a nude beach about eight miles south of where we have a small summer apartment. You see, even in a beach resort where girls routinely walk around in bikinis, you can sort of get a little jaded. On those (very) rare occasions, heading for the nude beach (its a Federal wildlife preserve, and nude sunbathing is tolerated there) always works for me -- there's ALWAYS something interesting to look at. While the nude beach tends to be about 70% male (about 2/3 of whom are gay), there's always a handful of attractive women walking about in their altogether, and frankly, I've NEVER gotten jaded at that sight. Plus, I get to be completely naked myself, and just stroll around in the sun. It's a wonderful feeling, and if you've never tried it I highly recommend it. As soon as I got to the "clothing optional" part of the beach I dropped my shorts and pulled off my t-shirt, leaving me in my altogether except for a wristwatch and sunglasses. I continued walking, and started looking for a good place to plunk down. After walking maybe 200 yards, I looked up and -- DAMN! I'd hit the jackpot! Three good-looking girls lying side by side about 10 feet from the water's edge, naked as the day they were born. This is as good a place as any to park my towel, I thought to myself. Absolutely, it was. I spread my towel out about 20 yards away -- close enough to get a good view, but far enough that they wouldn't notice me staring or feel threatened. And I was definitely staring -- as I watched from behind my sunglasses, it became immediately apparent that these girls were young -- VERY young. In fact, looking at them from this range I guessed that they weren't more than 15 or 16 years old. I could also tell that they were young from their behavior -- the way they were giggling and staring at every man who walked by made me realize that this was probably a first for them, the first time they'd seen naked male bodies casually strolling by. For that matter, it was probably the first time they'd been naked in front of men, or naked outdoors. Older women would have stretched out and focused on their tans, but these three were all a-twitter, giggling and talking excitedly like -- well, like a bunch of schoolgirls. And they couldn't keep still -- up and down, sitting up, lying down, sitting cross-legged, on all fours, giggling and doing stage whispers -- you could tell this was a big, fun thing for them the way they just didn't hold still. In short, they acted for all the world like they were three excited adolescents who were on vacation with their family. They were probably a hundred miles from home. Nobody knew them here, so they'd decided to throw caution to the wind. They'd probably told their parents they were going to the public beach, but once they were out the door, turned the other way and headed for the nude beach. I remember thinking to myself that their parents would have killed then had they known where they were. But that thought passed quickly -- all I knew was three sixteen-year-olds were lying naked about 50 feet away, and I was also naked and getting the show of a lifetime. Forget what they say about erections being rare on a nude beach -- I had one in short order, and a good one. Of course, I started helping my hard-on along with a little discreet pud-pulling. All three had long brown hair. They weren't sisters -- probably, one of them was on vacation with her family, and brought her girlfriends along. All three had tans, but select portions of their slender young bodies were pure white. I love tan lines -- they get me really excited. Their three asses just glowed white. White patches where bikini tops once were glowed white. Their small nipples just stood out against the whiteness of their breasts. Dark pubic areas were set off and highlighted against a triangle of whiteness of between their legs. My dick and I were happy. Pretty soon I had a raging hard-on, the kind where it's so hard it almost hurts. That's not an easy thing to keep discreet if you're lying on a towel naked out in the open. So, I figured, why keep it a secret? I rolled over on my back and, tent pole to the wind, let it stick up for all to see. Every once in a while I'd grab the base of my shaft between my thumb and forefinger and give it a pull, it felt so good. It wasn't long before I realized that my stiff cock had attracted their attention -- the level of giggling chatter picked up appreciably, and the glances coming my way were growing less and less furtive. One even pointed in my direction as if to say "Look!". If they'd never seen a naked male form before, it was a sure bet they'd never seen a naked man with a hard-on in public. I was determined to do my best to accommodate them -- after all, how often do you get to observe three sixteen-year-old girls naked and close-up for an extended period? I'll tell you how often -- about as often as you get to sport a hard-on right in front of them. Legally? I don't know -- I kinda figured under the circumstances that it was more or less legal -- after all, it was a public nude beach -- but to tell you the truth, with each passing minute I was caring less and less. I tried not to be too obvious (as if a naked man lying on his back with a hard-on isn't obvious). I wasn't staring right at them (though my sunglasses allowed me to keep an eye on them without looking like I was gaping) or aggressively jerking off. I was, however, giving my cock an increasingly-less-discreet pull or two every minute or so, and caring less and less if they saw me doing it. This continued for maybe ten minutes, and my hard-on was really twitching and wanting to blow a load. And they were still noticing, especially when I gave it a couple of pulls. By now I didn't care at ALL if they saw me pulling it. I was enjoying the view and the sensation, but as it went on what I REALLY wanted to do was to just grab hold of my dick and start pounding it as hard as I could, because this was just too, too exciting. Nude beach or no, legal or no, I figured that if I just started jerking off wildly right then and there I'd probably be over the line. But my balls were screaming at me -- they were swollen with spooge and ready to blast, and my pud-pulling was getting harder, more frequent and less discreet. What to do? Suddenly, it came to me. Brilliance in it's simplicity. I got up from my towel, and started walking toward the ocean, woody and all. I didn't head straight to the water, though, but cut kind of a forty-five degree angle between the babes and the waterline, which had me pass about 25 feet from these three honeys when I entered the water. I took my time walking -- if you've never done it, you can only imagine what a rush it is to stroll past three naked, underage girls in your birthday suit, while waving a major hard-on in front of you. I've always been a bit of an exhibitionist, but this was a dream come true. I couldn't believe it, but my dick was getting harder as I walked. It was so hard it hurt. I finally reached the water, and went in -- sunglasses, wristwatch and all -- up to about the middle of my chest. I drifted south just a bit until I was right in front of them. It was a view I'll never forget. The one in the middle was lying on her stomach, and the other two were on their backs. I kind of felt like I'd died and gone to heaven, if you know what I mean. They quieted down a bit, looking my way -- but just for a moment -- and then started whispering excitedly. Chattering, heads together, in a kind of stage whispering. Suddenly -- Jesus H. Christ! -- the one on the left put her knees up, spread her legs WAY out, and pushed her ass up a bit. It was as if she was positioning herself so that she could point her pussy right AT me, to make sure I got the best view possible. The one in the middle, the one on her stomach, got up on all fours, rocked back, and pointed her ass directly toward me, giving me a straight-on ringside view of ALL of it -- her dark mound, her pussy, her asshole, and a glimpse of her small breasts hanging down just beyond her glory holes. Oh my God, I thought, they've talked each other into putting on a show! THEY'RE showing off for ME! The one on the right was still just lying on her back -- I guess she wasn't as brave as the other two -- but I really didn't care at this point. Standing there in four feet of water, this was more than I could stand. I just stared right at them and started jerking off for all I was worth, jamming up and down on my cock as frantically as I could. Even an idiot could tell what I was doing. I didn't care, and I definitely didn't wind up doing it for long -- almost immediately, I shot an enormous load right into the ocean, its milky whiteness squirting out in slow motion right in front of me. I continued to pull until my orgasm had mostly passed, and what an orgasm it was -- these girls KNEW what I was doing, and were going out of their way to help. Of course, as I came I probably had a look on my face like I got hit by a baseball bat or something, which had to be a bit of a giveaway, too. That being the case, how could I not oblige their hospitality? As the climax raged through my midsection I shuddered noticeably, and I guess I made a kind of grimace. Only a blind person wouldn't have realized I was cumming. Once I'd shot the bulk of my load, though, I IMMEDIATELY started walking up out of the water toward the three girls, my hand still on my cock. My thinking -- as much as I was able to think, anyway -- was to head straight toward them, and then make a fairly close pass by before turning to the left and heading off to my towel. Strolling through the cloud of spooge still floating in the water, I walked up on shore, got to within eight or ten feet and started to turn, when... "Excuse me, sir," the one on the left said, "do you know what time it is?" She was staring at me -- I'd finally let go of my still-quivering hard-on -- her beautiful face looking up at me from directly between her knees. The way she was lying, combined with my observation angle, meant that her beautiful face was floating directly above that heavenly pussy. I mean, I had to look straight AT her snatch in order to talk to her. So I did --stare at her gorgeous pink pussy, that is. The one in the middle had laid back down on her belly, and was looking over her shoulder at me. The round white mounds of her ass were sticking up at me, her legs were still spread, and her little brown asshole and her perfect pink slit were still clearly in sight. The one on the right was still lying on her back, the white triangle below her navel interrupted only by the soft, sparse down between her legs. All three were staring intently. I looked the left one in the eye -- sort of, anyway. Mostly I stared right at the folds of that beautiful pink pussy she had spread out three feet away from me. "Quarter to four," I said, almost toe to toe with her, all the while falling in love with her labia. Jeezus, I thought to myself, sixteen is generous -- these three won't be sixteen for another year, maybe two. My dick gave another jumping twitch, and as it did we ALL looked down at the tip to see another little glob of goo hanging off the end of it. "Thanks," she managed to say, all three of them staring at the cum dangling from my cock. As I started to leave, I figured what the hell -- they weren't telling their parents where they'd been that afternoon, so they SURE as hell weren't going to tell them about me. So I tightened down my cum muscles and, as I said "You're welcome", nonchalantly squeezed that last drop of gelatinous white semen the rest of the way out onto the sand, turned, and walked away. After a moment's silence the giggling and laughing started all over again, and followed me as I got to my towel. Figuring "why not?", I planted my feet about two feet apart, and with my back to them, bent all the way over and held the pose for about ten seconds as I slowly picked up my towel. Gathering my stuff, I finally strolled towards the entrance to the beach without looking back.