Nude Beach Volleyball Tease

I like going to the nude beach to play volleyball. Actually, although I'm good at volleyball, and enjoy it, I really go to tease the guys. Our nude beach is rather prudish, not like some I've heard about. There are no open displays of sexuality. Anyway, I've been told I'm fairly good-looking. I guess I inherit my looks from my Irish mother. The only thing I inherited from my Native American (Oneida Tribe) father is slightly almond eyes, plus a proud sense of self. So, I have this little secret game I play: I go to the nude beach and try to cause erections. So far, my best score for one day is three. Let me tell you about that day: The first guy was easy. He was a slightly overweight, short-haired 40-something-ish guy who watched me adjusting the volleyball net with couple of guys. It was still too early to play, the tide was just going out, and the volleyball court was still partially under water. The 40-ish guy kept looking at me - not uncommon behavior, so I stared right back at him with a sort of 'come-hither' wink. Bang, he erected! Shortly afterward, he disappeared for a while. I'm pretty sure he went up to what we call 'the ragweed area' where he could jerk off in private. The tide went out, and we started to play volleyball. Between the first and second games, I decided to put on more sunscreen. One of the players, a guy named Peter, offered to 'do' my back. I accepted. As he was applying the sunscreen, I casually pushed my tushy against his crotch. Not having had a boyfriend in a while, it was a thrill for me to feel his soft pecker and balls against my skin. He didn't back away, and neither did I. I kind of pushed and squirmed against him, and although it took a good minute or two, he grew a full-blown erection, which I must say, felt just great against my ass. I really wanted to have him enter me, but of course that wouldn't be right for a hundred reasons. So, I did the next best thing. I wanted to expose his rock hard penis to everyone. I think part of my motivation was to embarrass him. I don't know why I like that so much, and I don't do it out of meanness. I just love causing erections. But even more, I love seeing erect men on the beach. So, I suddenly, teasingly ran away, stooped under the net, to the other side. And there he was. When a second before, his erection was hidden behind my butt, now, he was waving in the breeze, in front of everyone. Approximately ten men and women volleyball players saw him standing there with an erection. And, I believe most didn't realize the reason - they weren't really noticing that a moment ago, a woman had been pressing up against him. How cool is that? Second point of the day scored! The day wore on, and I had become so involved in the games, and just hanging out and talking with people that I had forgotten about my erection game for a while. It was now late afternoon. I decided to try to go for a third erection. The last took a little longer. It is our tradition to lay on blankets near the volleyball court and slowly sip beers between games. I was kind of laying on my side, talking with a very tall guy named Jason. He's thin, and covered from head to toe with curly black hair. He has longish musician-like black hair on his head, but a blanket of hair on his chest, stomach, back, well, almost everywhere. And, he's bearded. He also has a Prince Albert piercing. This is a little ring that goes through a puncture at the bottom of the tip of his penis. Some guys do that. I don't know why. But then, why do women wear earrings? Isn't it about the same thing? I wanted to get him hard. He was to be my third conquest. First I tried showing off more. I changed my position, so I was sitting up, facing him, with my pussy as open as possible. Nothing. I stood up, and then stooped down, facing away from him, ostensibly to pick up my beer, giving him a very clear view of my asshole. I know most guys like to see that. I held the 'pose' for as long as I could without being obvious, then turned around, and sure enough he had been staring at my anus. Oh, the thought of that gave me tingles in my clit! Letting my mind wander a bit, I started to imagine him circling my anus with his finger - ever so gently, and then, still very gently, pushing his finger into my ass, and feeling all around inside. That started to get me wet, so I held the thought. I wanted Jason to see my vagina glisten. But unfortunately, I didn't get wet enough to show anything. I'm not one of those girls who gets very wet, and I have never squirted during orgasm, as some evidently do. Anyway, still no erection from Jason. What else could I do? When no one was particularly looking, I asked Jason to tell me about his piercing, and as I did so, I casually reached out, and brushed it with my fingertips. Seeing that he didn't pull away, I kept my hand there, and stroked the ring, and the underside of his penis with my forefinger. That did the trick. Score three! As the evening approached, I said goodbye to everyone and went home. The minute I got in the door, I announced to Judy, my short, plump-but-pretty dark-haired roommate, that I was going to my room to jill for a while, threw my clothes off while still in the living room, ran into my room and hit the bed. I give myself three good orgasms. Next week, I intend to get four erections, and then come home and give myself four orgasms. I think I can do it if I can get Judy to come to the beach with me, and then help me masturbate afterward. I have never approached her about such an idea, but I think it will be pretty easy to talk her into it.