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Nude Beach Experience

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I imagine my visit to a nude beach. 


Nude Beach Experience I recently moved to a state with a number of nude beaches. I had been to a couple on the island of Mykonos in Greece several years ago with my wife. We both got naked and spent a pleasant afternoon in the sun. Our understanding was that further down the beach things could get a bit frisky, but we never ventured there. I’m single now and thought it might be fun to hit the beach and see what it’s all about. I kinda had ideas about getting an erection but not going to any special lengths to hide it. Maybe just lay on the sand and maybe jack off if I could do it without being blatant about it.  Unfortunately, due to Covid 19, all the beaches are closed. So, I have been fantasizing what could happen once I actually get to go.  I visualized myself parking my car in the lot and wandering the 200 yards or so to the beach. I had popped a Viagra about 30 minutes prior to my arrival. I normally don’t need it to get a hard-on but when I was on the beach in Greece, I had attempted to will myself hard and couldn’t do it. Probably too much pressure I put on myself which frequently can be counterproductive.  You are probably wondering why I had some Viagra if I really didn’t need it. My last wife was a total sex machine. She would go all night if I could keep up with her. For a normal round of fucking, Viagra was not needed. But if I wanted to keep up with her for an hour or two, I needed some help. So that’s why I still had a few pills I had been saving for an emergency…like a trip to a nude beach.  Once I got onto the sand, I made my way north. I had read that due to the long length of the beach, to avoid what can be a very crowded area when you first get there, it is best to walk a way up the shoreline. I was impressed with the beauty of the place. The beach itself was a somewhat narrow strand of sand with dunes alongside. I stopped and stripped off my swim trunks and tucked them into my backpack. I was carrying a towel, some sun block, and a small cooler with six iced diet Cokes.  Amazingly I could feel myself chubbing up as the light breeze blew across my balls. Not a full-on erection but enough to make my dick look a bit more impressive even as it hung down and slapped from thigh to thigh as I walked along.  I found a place I liked. There were a few people scattered around the area but far enough away that I could probably play with my cock and not be noticed if I was careful. I spread out my towel and lay down. I started applying some sun block making sure that I thoroughly rubbed in a nice coating on my cock. Of course, that definitely caused the beginning of a real erection. I looked around at my fellow sun bathers. Two couples, both who looked to be in their 40’s. One of the women appeared to be quite pretty with a nice body. The other was just average. The other three people in the general area were all older single guys. I had read in the comments area on the beach’s website that there were quite a few single men at this beach. Being somewhat bisexual, that was ok with me. I would just as soon show my dick to a guy as to a woman. Although truth be told, I definitely prefer women. My problem is I am too particular. Unlike a lot of guys, just any woman is not where my interest lies. Which is why I probably don’t get laid as much as some guys. When I was younger, I was a bit of a babe magnet and never had trouble hooking up with some real hotties, but as I have gotten older, and maybe more particular, that is more rare. My problem is women my age don’t interest me. The younger ones who do, generally are not interested in an older guy. But not always, as I was to find out.  As I sat there enjoying myself, I saw a single woman making her way up the beach. A rarity at a nude beach. As she got closer to me, I saw her eyeing me up and eventually she approached me. “Hey,” she said, “do you mind if I join you? Don’t get any ideas but you look kinda safe and I would prefer if it looked like I was accompanied rather than being by myself. I get really bored with nude guys constantly hitting on me.” I was frankly taken aback by this but told her, “Sure, make yourself at home.” She was quite good looking with an extremely nice figure. Probably early to mid-thirties in the prime of her life. On one hand I was pleased to have her company but on the other I figured it was going to kill my masturbation plans.  As she settled in, I admired her voluptuous figure, which didn’t do anything to make my slowly rising cock reverse itself. Once she got into a comfortable position, I saw her looking at my dick. I don’t think she had actually noticed it when she first arrived. As she locked her eyes onto it, I felt a bit embarrassed and had a sudden urge to somehow explain it away. “I apologize if my erection is objectionable, but I…..” “No, no,” she interrupted me. “Don’t worry about it. Erections are natural. Actually, I’m flattered. Don’t mind me. Just go about your business as if I wasn’t here.” I’m not sure I totally believed her, but she gave me the courage to say some stuff that upon reflection, I can’t believe I had the balls to say. “How would you feel if my ‘business’ including masturbating?” “You would jack off here on a public beach?” “Well, yeah, that was my plan for coming here. But I expected to do it so nobody would see me.” “What’s the point if no one sees?” she countered.  She had me. I had no answer for that. At least no answer that would likely make any sense to her. But I had to try. “Well, there is the hidden thrill of getting away with something that I’m not supposed to be doing.” “Ok, I get that,” she said, further surprising me. “But to answer your question, if that’s what you came here to do, don’t let me stop you. It might be fun to watch you jack off. My ex-husband used to jack off for me frequently. He’s been gone a few years and none of the guys I have been dating have offered to do it. They all just want to fuck. I kind of miss seeing a guy’s hard cock spurt out a load of cum. Are you a heavy cummer?” she asked.  I was speechless. This day was turning out better than my wildest dreams. “Yeah,” I replied. “Even at my age I still shoot out a pretty strong cumshot. Several of them as a matter of fact.” “Ooh, I definitely want to see that.” I turned on my side, so my body was facing hers. She likewise was on her side looking at me.  “I’ll watch looking your way to see if anybody is walking towards us. You look my way to see if anybody is coming this way,” I said. “I hope I can take my eyes off your hard cock long enough to look and see if anyone is coming,” she replied. By now my cock was fully hard. I brought a small bottle of K-Y with me and I dripped a generous amount on my distended penis. I stroked my foreskin back and forth liberally spreading the lubricant all over the head and shaft. I have a reasonably impressive cock when fully hard and she obviously was impressed.  “Omigod,” she panted, “that makes your cock look even more slick and shiny. It almost looks like you just pulled it out of a wet, juicy pussy.”  I wondered if this was some obtuse invitation to fuck her. I could tell from the look on her face that she was imagining what my cock would feel like buried balls-deep in her cunt. Of course, fucking her here on the beach was out of the question and I was pretty sure that once we finished up what we were doing, she would lose all interest in me.  By now she had her fingers buried deep in her pussy and was giving it a serious workover. Then she slid her fingers up over her clit and started swirling them in small circles.  We started trading some serious sex talk back and forth. I concentrated on telling her, as I stroked my hard dick, that I was imagining that it was plunging in and out of her hot, wet cunt. And she replied over and over how good it felt and kept saying “Fuck me, fuck me, shoot your hot cum in my cunt.” I don’t think I had ever heard a woman use the word “cunt” before and it really turned me on.  I knew I was getting close and I thought she was too. I gasped that I was about to cum and she told me to shoot it all over her fingers and pussy. I’ve had other women ask me to spurt my jism on a particular part of their body and to tell the truth, I sort of lose control at the moment of orgasm and end up spraying it all over the place. And that’s pretty much what happened here. I did get one good shot of cum right onto her fingers and cunt but also on her tummy, thighs, and even a few drops on her tits. She didn’t care. Seeing my cum spray all over her was all she needed to reach her orgasm. She let out a series of little screams that had to be heard by some of our fellow beachgoers, but I guess she didn’t care.  I continued to masturbate my cock until I squeezed out every last drop. When I finally let go, she reached over and continued to pump it. “Sorry babe, but none left to get out,” I told her.  We lay there together, both trying to catch our breath. I looked around without trying to be obvious but surprisingly, nobody seemed to be paying us any attention.  “Let’s go jump in the water and wash off all this cum. We can make it to the water without anybody seeing that I’m coated in jism,” she said. “Ok,” I replied. And that’s what we did.  We spent the rest of the afternoon talking and reliving what we had done. She surprised me by giving me her phone number and suggested that we probably had a few more experiences to try out.  Ok, readers. What do you think my chances are of having my fantasy come true? Yeah, that’s what I thought too.  ##########

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