A Rare Opportunity

I used to belong to a nudist club. A large pond dominated the property, and everything was centered around it. There were two beaches and a floating dock anchored about thirty yards off of the beach located near the dam. The dock was fairly small. It could accommodate maybe four or five people. But people usually were sunbathing on it, which meant only two or three people could be on it. I always wanted to check it out, but on the weekends, it was always being used when I was there.

One time I went to the club on a Tuesday. I knew during the week it wouldn't be as crowded as the weekend. Still, I expected to see several people there. When I pulled into the parking lot, there were no other cars. That didn't necessarily mean I was alone. I knew several members lived nearby and rode their bikes to the club. I found my place along the beach near the dam then took a walk around the pond. I didn't see a soul. It appeared I had the place to myself. 

I put on some sunscreen and stretched out on one of the lounges. The sun felt great and there was a bit of a breeze that helped keep me cool. As I lay there, I looked out at the dock. It was just basically a floating slab of cement without any railings. There was a ladder for people to use to climb up onto the dock. I decided that's where I was going to spend the afternoon.

I swam out to it and climbed up. The cool water felt great on my skin. Standing on the dock, the breeze actually made me feel a bit cold, but the hot sun took care of that. I could see why people loved to hang out here. You got a unique view of the lake, a bit of privacy and the rocking of the waves made it even more relaxing. I jumped back into the lake to get myself soaked. The cement was a bit warm. I climbed back up and stretched out. It felt marvelous! Not too hot and not too cool. The rocking of the dock quickly put me to sleep under the sun.

When I woke up, I looked around and, as far as I could tell, I was still alone. I stood up and stretched There was still a gentle breeze blowing. I jumped back into the water and climbed back up. Everything felt perfect and I was feeling a bit excited. As I stood there, I felt like I was on a stage. I was totally exposed to anyone who walked by. This was a nudist club, so being naked was no big deal. However, the club had a strict no sex, no masturbation rule. Violate that and you were kicked out for good. Maybe that's why I was feeling a bit aroused. If I were to pleasure myself here, everyone would see. The thought of that was really exciting for some reason.

I started touching myself as I scanned the shore. I didn't see anyone. I listened for the sound of voices and heard none. By now my erection was growing. The wind had picked up a bit causing the dock to rock a little more. There were still no signs of anyone else at the club. The thought of pleasuring myself where I wasn't allowed to fueled my desire to press on. Of course, I didn't want to lose my membership but the thought of public masturbation was exciting. By now I was fully erect and had settled in to a nice rhythm as I stroked myself.

I closed my eyes a couple of times, and the rocking of the dock kind of threw my balance off. I decided to sit on the dock. I was right on the edge of the dock. If I did see someone, I could quickly slip into the water before they realized what I was doing. I dangled my feet in the pond's cool water. The breeze kept the sun's heat in check. That alone felt great. It's one of the reasons I love being nude outside. But it was the feeling along my cock that had me drifting off somewhere else. I faced the beach so I could see if anyone was heading to the lounges there. But I got so lost in the feeling, that I closed my eyes. I edged myself to orgasm several times. My hand slid up and down my cock until I was ready to finally give in. I gasped and my body buckled as I shot my load into the lake. I kept stroking and again, I was rewarded with streams of cum. It felt so good! An orgasm in a very public place! When I was done, I lay back on the dock as the cum dripped from my cock. I got up and slipped back into the water.

As I swam back, I noticed something I hadn't seen. A woman was laying on one of the lounges. My heart sank a bit. How long had she been there? Did she see me masturbating? If she did, would she report me? Part of me wanted to know if she watched and part of me didn't. Her lounge wasn't too far from mine. When I got to my lounge, we exchanged hellos and introduced ourselves. After some small talk about the weather, she said, "I must say, that was one of the hottest things I've seen in a long time!" I knew then that she had seen me. "You looked like you were really enjoying yourself! You were definitely lost in the feeling, I would say."

I told her I did, and I must of looked a bit embarrassed. She told me there was nothing to be embarrassed about. She said I was already pleasuring myself when she arrived. She tried to be quiet because she didn't want to disturb me. She said "Watching your hand slide up and down your cock was lovely. That's what days like today are for!" She went on to say "I haven't seen a man masturbate in a long time, let alone in public. It really turned me on! While you were stroking yourself on the dock, I was fingering myself right here. When I saw the cum fly from your cock, it pushed me over the edge too! It was the best orgasm I've had in a while."

We laughed and talked about how much trouble we would be in if one of the club officers happened to walk by. I told her I was glad we were the only ones there. To my shock, she said we weren't the only ones. The officers were holding a meeting at the other end of the lake and more members were enjoying the sun at the beach on that end of the lake too. I laughed when she said "I might not have been the only one watching, but I bet I was the only one who joined in!"