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Getting Closer at the Lake

Posted by: Age: 55 Posted on: 1 comments
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Naturism turns to a little more...


As a 50-something bi-curious man, I promised myself I would try and take the step to a full physical encounter with another male this summer...I almost got there! In truth, I have passed up several offers at my local lake, where the naturist section attracts a large gay crowd. Don't get me wrong, it really turns me on to see two guys (or more) sucking and wanking but their slightly aggressive approach leaves me a little scared - if I have never tried it, I can't know my boundaries etc etc. I am quite happy to watch though!

Anway, towards the end of the holiday season, I was happily sunbathing in one of the little coves at the lakeside, enjoying the sunshine on my naked body (it's not the youngest of bodies but I try and keep in shape). Having just been for a dip I emerged from the water to find another naturist had arrived. Slightly older and heavier than me, I didn't take too much notice at first, but my interest was piqued as soon as he started to strip off. First there was the feminine g-string he slipped off - I have a thing for women's clothing and underwear like this looks great on both sexes in my opinion! Then, as he turned round, not 10 feet from me was the realisation that he was 100% shaved - just like me - which again is a real turn-on (I really find it difficult to be turned on by hairy men and women!).

This was getting interesting, and as I lay back down on my towel, I could feel my heart begin to pound and my cock start to twitch. Determined to play it cool I lay back and day dreamed for what must have been 10 minutes.

Peeking out of one eye I was delighted to see this shaven stranger casually fondling his cock and balls, a sure sign of interest. Equally casually, I squeezed my rapidly growing six-inch cut dick and gave my nipples a playful tweak or two, watching for a response from my fellow nudist.

Sure enough, he began to stroke his uncut dick in earnest. I guess he was a little smaller than me but only fractionally and I loved seeing his foreskin slick back and forth over his glans. By now we were both peeking at each other, matching each other stroke for stroke. 

Given my sex drought (four years and counting) it wasn't long before I felt the inevitable build up to orgasm and I was soon shooting gloops of bright seed onto the lake shore. Did I dare offer him a helping hand?

After a quick dip in the lake and a pause for thought, I chickened out even though he was still going for it. Nevertheless my cock was soon hard again and we had another hour or so of mutually admiring the others wanking techniques, sometimes while a stranger or two stopped and admired.

I realised when he left that I had been silly at least not to speak to him, we could have been good friends given our common interests. So, here's hoping he comes back again next year....



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