A Labour Day A Motorcycle Ride To The Nude Beach With Jodi.

When I was in trade school about an hour away was a nudist beach I loved to go to in the summer. Being nude and seeing other nude enjoying the sun and surf was a great part of my early twenties.  Me and my girlfriend Jodi, 19, was very cute, beautiful breasts, blonde, fun and very smart, but most important to me back then she was sexually open for fun. I’ve seen her have sex with other girls right in front of me, flirting with other guys and openly masturbate. Being home schooled as she travelled with her parents around the world as a kid, she was overly friendly sometimes, which caused awkward situation. She was very affectionate and loved kisses, hugs and cuddles. Jody also liked guys, looking at cocks especially cumming cocks. She would often ask me about other guys I’d seen in the gym shower and my jo buddies.

Jodi loved rides on my motorcycle. She told me the vibration made her so wet and she loved to rub her nipples on my back. When we rode the motorcycle she would usually hold on to my waist or hips, sometimes she would hold on to the back of the passenger seat just to change things up. I could always feel the heat from her crotch, which I liked. I wish I had a bigger Harley that rattled and really vibes but it wasn’t in my budget. Jody and I would wear leather jackets and jeans, helmets and heavy boots. Jody was the type of girl that the more masculine clothing she wore the sexier she seemed to be. On the bike she would have her jacket open with just a thin tee on and of course going to the nudy beach what was the need for a bra? She did have a habit of leaning back when there were other bikes close to us and letting them see she didn’t have her over the shoulder boulder holder on, as she called her bra, showing off her perky yet full boobs.

At the beach there was a long flight of stairs down from the road. Jody was stripping down the stairs as she went. By the time she got down there all she had on was a light wrap around her which left little to the imagination. We had a few logs that we liked to set up camp by. A few times we even stayed overnight and a few times we got chased out of there by the mounties. (There was no overnight camping and sometimes the park guys would call the cops on people who would).  Jodi was never shy and loved the attention both guys and girls gave her. She was really good at flirting with her eyes and knew how to tease with her sexy body. I secretly liked this but knew that she could easily get into trouble when it came to provoking guys sexually. A few times at the club the guys would assume she was into them when she flirted, on more than one occasion I had to say, “sorry man, she’s with me.”  This also happened at the beach as well but there usually was no harm or foul.

However, this one time… at the beach on the September long weekend,Jodi, my friend Allen’s, girlfriend Stacy and myself met at the beach. Stacey was super tall, smoking hot bod, perfect everything. Allen was good looking enough with a grower and shower type cock. Soft he was my semi hard, which was 4 inches, hard he must have been closer to 8.5 inches and thick like a beer bottle, fully hard. How do I know this? Him and I loved to jerk off to porn together but that’s another story. I am a thick 7, uncut, plus like Allen, I leak like a tap once fully hard. 

We were down in the sun, on the beach, enjoying ourselves. All day I was looking at Stacey yummy tanned tit’s and shaved puss. Allen was looking at Jodi. Jodi was looking at Allen’s man meat. I know he made her wet cause she told me about it and she loved listening to my jack off stories with him. At the end of a beautiful, when the tide was in, Buddy (not his name obviously not his real name) came along with his four chums. They were the atypical uni snobs that looked down on traders like me and Allen. You know guys who had their folks pay their way through uni, with gym bodies and spray on tans, hang out at the clubs, while  Allen and I had to do military service to pay for trade school and work for a living instead of playing and partying every night during college.

Buddy started hitting on Jodi which I was ok with but a little apprehensive about cause I know Jodi has a habit of saying ‘yes’ when she means ‘no’. Jodi and I even had a signal for this which was a tug on her left ear. Long story short, I got the signal when Jodi was over at Buddy’s log. When I went over to Buddy’s log and I felt I was being set up, Allen and Stacey had left the beach earlier. I didn’t have back up and our stuff was unguarded. Asked Buddy to back off, diplomatically, he was giving me the ‘stare’. Yada, yada, yada ended up having my stuff thrown into the water. Luckily some hippy older gay guys, there is a gay section to the beach and they like to keep the beach in order for the other nudists, saw this and gave me some back up. Everyone smarted up, cooler heads prevailed, everybody was sorry, (yes this is a Canadian story) but my clothes, jeans, socks, boots, everything was soaked.  I couldn’t get my jeans on because they were too tight and too wet. One of the gay guys gave me some shorts to wear home. Didn’t feel comfortable wearing another guy's shorts but it was better than nothing for the trip home.

On the trip home I wasn’t a happy camper. The guy’s shorts that I got were a size or two too big and smelled funny, it was cold on the bike and so I had to drive slowly and carefully cause all I had on was my soaked boots, biker jacket, and soaked boots and the borrowed shorts. As I slowly made it home avoiding the freeway on the back country roads. Soon I felt these nice warm hands reach into my borrowed shorts. I felt Jodi’s soft fingers slide over my pubic and down around my cock. I could feel my cock swell with fluid as Jodi explored my shaft. With the shorts being oversized and loose it was easy for Jodi to access my manhood. Pretty soon  my was cock fully hard and Jodi was happily stroking away. I could feel her hips rocking too. I found out after she was rocking her clit on a small bottle she put on the passenger seat between her lips. Whenever there wasn’t a car around she would take my cock out and stroke it. I would open the shorts so she could hide my cock so another car could see. When it was dark out, I was in bliss. I didn’t bother to put my cock back whenever another vehicle came the other way. I soon really wanted to come and I felt so did Jodi. Normally we had great sex when we got home after a day at the nudy beach but I didn’t want to wait, neither did Jodi. 

I told Jodi I have to piss really bad and pulled over and found a nice hidden spot near the Fraser river. We walked down by the grass shoreline. After Jodi pissed as I stood look-out, I asked her if she wanted to hold back my foreskin  as I pissed, of course she said yes! Once I finished, she gave me the three standard shakes, “well baby maybe three more”. 

Three more shakes.

Maybe another three more. 

Three more shakes.

I can still feel some in there, try to milk it out.

Squeezes along my cock. 

Still can feel some in my shaft babe.

Squeezes along my cock. 

Better to stroke it just to be sure.

Jodi starts stroking my cock, knowing that’s what I need. My dick started leaking. She always loves stroking my cock. She’s woken me many times wanting to stroke my cock. Even asked if she could wash my cock whenever I showered. Soon my shorts fell down being too big and loose, my bared ass to the road. I put my arm around Jodi’s shoulder as she stroked my cock. I am quite thick and her little hand can’t make it all around but that’s ok, I put my hand over hers to help her out. We made out as we stroked my cock together. After a few minutes of stroking and kissing Jodi put one hand around my waist and the other hand in her pants. We sat down on the grass and masturbated, kissed and occasionally looked up at all the stars. Once, Jodi started to moan, so did I. She squeezed her legs together in her hand and said “I love you baby!” I knew she was cumming and I followed with a big orgasm and said “I love you too!!”