Beach Sex

My parents were nudists. But on a limited basis. They wore clothes around the house and only went to nudist camps or nude beaches a couple of times a year. So they weren’t what you would call dedicated nudists. As a child I was unaware of this but as I got older they did include me in a few nudist activities. I remember the first time they told me we would be going to a nude beach. I was 12 or 13 and although the whole thing sounded pretty weird to me, I had been brought up in a very liberal and accepting family so I had no compunctions about my initial foray into public nudity.  It was a bit of an eye-opener for a kid of my age to see all of the nude people. I guess I hadn’t really become a sexual person at the time because seeing a lot of men’s penises had no effect on me one way or the other. I just thought they were funny looking. However, I did see a couple of men with partial erections. This was before the internet so I had never seen a man with a hard-on before. I asked my mother why these guys had a penis that was sticking straight out instead of hanging limply like most guys on the beach. She made an attempt to explain it in a non-sexual way. Something about men can get stimulated in a way that causes blood to flow to the penis and make it larger. No explanation of what purpose a hard penis served. Nothing about them being excited sexually. But I learned about that later. As mentioned earlier my mom and dad only went to a nude beach a couple of times a year. So my exposure to naked men and women was limited. For whatever reason they didn’t go to any nudist camps any more. I never got an explanation for that and in fact I was only just vaguely aware that they had ever even gone to one. However as I got older our visits to the nude beaches got a lot more interesting. By the time I was 15, I developed a real appreciation of men’s cocks. I spent a lot of time surreptitiously trying to get close-up views of men’s penises without being obvious about it. I spent a lot of time comparing them in my mind and marveled over how different many of them were. If my parents were aware of my obsession with cocks they never said anything to me about it. I actually got caught staring too intently a few times by the guy attached to the penis I was ogling. Usually they would just turn away from me and go about their business. But one guy asked me “Like what you see, sweetie?” He was only 21 or 22 and had a really nice cock. I replied, “That’s a really nice cock you have.” This surprised him because he wasn’t expecting a reply. His cock reacted because I noticed it started to thicken up a bit. I realized that maybe I was getting myself into something I wasn’t prepared to handle so I just turned away and walked back to where my parents were. By the time I was 18 my parents didn’t even go the nude beaches very much. Maybe they just lost interest. But it was the opposite for me. I had developed into a very attractive young lady with a very fit, athletic body and I loved to show it off. By then I had also become quite fascinated with the male penis from previously carefully studying all the ones on view on my visits to the beach with my parents.  At this point I started going to the local nude beach on my own. I really enjoyed seeing all the various cocks on display and was quite interested in the great variety. By now I had been exposed to porn on the internet and was surprised that the majority of the men on the beach were much less well endowed than what I had seen online. And was also surprised to see how some relatively small flaccid cocks could grow to an impressive size.  But erect cocks were in short supply on the local nude beach. From time to time a guy would walk by where I had my blanket laid out and would be sporting a semi-erection. Full erections were rare but did turn up occasionally. I loved to tease and see if I could make a guy get hard. When I was at the beach by myself, not many guys would approach me. But sometimes I took a girl friend with me and then it seemed guys were less inhibited. You would think it would be the opposite. When a guy would approach me to talk, it was interesting how these approaches varied. I would be sitting there and a guy would walk up to strike up a conversation. For some reason, the guys with the more impressive cocks would come up closer to me than the guys with lesser equipment. Because I was sitting and the guy was standing, his penis was level with my face. I really liked it when a guy would get up close with his cock maybe a couple of feet from my face. I made no attempt to avert my eyes and made it very obvious I was admiring the guy’s equipment. And would say so. It would shock the hell out of the guy when I would say something like “That’s a very impressive looking penis you have. I bet it’s even more impressive erect.” Typically the guy would be speechless but usually his prick did his talking for him because no sooner were the words out of my mouth than I would see his cock start to twitch and begin to grow in size. If the guy wasn’t circumcised and his foreskin covered the head, I would ask him to pull the foreskin back so I could see the head. This always resulted in a nervous look around by the guy to see if anybody was watching and then a furtive pulling back of the foreskin. As the head would pop out fully exposed I would always make a compliment about what a nice looking cockhead he had. Even if it wasn’t that great. This always resulted in at least a semi-hard on and sometimes a full erection. Full erections were rewarded with a request from me for the guy to masturbate for me. Again, the nervous look around to see who might be watching and at that point they always dropped to their knees in front of me so it wasn’t so obvious that they were hard. Surprisingly a few guys were hesitant to jack off in public and I can understand why. Most of them really wanted to do it. Some of the hesitant ones would not go through with it, which was a disappointment. I could usually talk most guys into doing it. I would make admiring comments about what a great cock they had and how much I would love to see them shoot their cum. I would also adjust my legs so they could get a really good look at my pussy. A few guys would attempt to reach out and touch me but that was not allowed. Once a guy made up his mind to jack off for me, he would slowly start to stroke his cock while looking around, between staring at my pussy, to see if he was being watched. Usually nobody was paying attention but occasionally there would be somebody watching who knew, or suspected, what was happening. Sometimes when my masturbator locked eyes with a person, they would give him a thumbs-up, which encouraged him to keep going. Rarely did my masturbator stop. And at some point the feeling got so good that it was obvious that the guy jacking his cock didn’t care if anybody knew what he as doing or not. I really loved getting a close-up view of a guy jacking his cock. And doing it on a public beach made it even more enjoyable. But the highlight was when he ejaculated streams of semen. When he got close to cumming I would pull back the front edge of my blanket hoping he would get the message to shoot his load into the sand. Which is usually what happened. But sometimes the guy’s cum load would shoot out so forcefully that it not only landed on the blanket, but would squirt onto my stomach and vagina. I had one guy who shot his cum so hard that it splattered across my tits. That shocked me but also was welcome. I actually experienced an orgasm myself when that happened. I always kept a box of Kleenex with me for the inevitable clean-up. Most of the guys, after wiping themselves clean, thanked me and made a quick exit. I guess they were embarrassed. Some of the guys would ask me for my phone number and if I was attracted to them, I would give it to them. I rarely limited my beach attendance to one sexual experience. To avoid attracting too much attention, I would typically move to a new location on the beach and hope to garner another guy willing to jack off for me. Sometimes, one or more of the guys who had seen what had happened with the first guy would follow me to my new spot. The more aggressive guys would just come right up to me and ask if they could jack off for me. Of course I always said yes. I remember one time after I had moved a couple of times and ended up in a more secluded area of the beach, I was followed by several guys who had seen, or thought they had seen, what I had been doing. I ended up with either four or five guys, I don’t remember exactly how many, who all wanted to jerk off for me. Maybe four. Of course I thought that was a great idea with four erect cocks pointing at me. Unfortunately dealing with four guys at once was difficult and I kind of had to let the activities unfold without any control on my part. As a result they all crowded fairly close to me and some breast squeezing took place and one guy actually got his fingers inside me. I think this guy’s intentions were to try to fuck me but I managed to avoid that happening. Finally I decided to just let things go and roll with it. The end result was almost all the cum from the four spurting cocks landed on my naked body. I was in total heaven. The guy who I thought wanted to fuck me had a very impressive cock and cumshots to match. His semen spurted out of his prick with impressive force and literally coated my lower belly. I was blown away how his cum just kept spurting squirt after squirt all over me. And at the same time I could feel other cum blasts from the other guys splattering over me. I was so focused on the guy right in front of me that I was barely aware of the other three cocks spurting their semen on me. After everybody finished I passed around the box of Kleenex and the guys cleaned themselves up and made an attempt to wipe the cum off of my body. As for the guy in front of me with the impressive cock and cum spurts to match, I took hold of his still semi-hard cock and lovingly wiped him clean. I looked him straight in the eye and thanked him for a wonderful experience. The other three guys slowly drifted away but my special guy stuck around. I gave him my phone number and asked him to call me. He assured me that would definitely happen. Although at the time, I didn’t want to be fucked on a public beach, I now wanted his impressive member as far up my pussy as it would go and also as far down my throat as I could force it. I knew that would be happening in the very near future.