Return to My Favourite UK Beach

A beautiful day in the north east of England so I decided to take another visit to my favourite UK Beach, Ross Sands. Parking my car I could see that the beach was slightly busier than usual and that gave me cause for optimism that there may be some people (ladies) worth seeing in the naturist section.

Once I collected everything I needed from the car I headed along the path to the beach itself and once there I took the slightly tougher route along the top of the dunes as I headed north. This gave me a good view of the beach where I could see there were a few families settled just at the entrance to the beach and a number of walkers walking the shore. It also gave me the opportunity to see if there was any other nudists tucked away in the dunes as I made my way to my favourite area. About half way along and still not seeing anyone in the dunes I decided that I may as well make my own excitement so I stopped and took off my t-shirt and shorts, continuing nude from that point.

Rather disappointingly, there were no other nudists save one elderly chap on his own that I nodded to as I went past. There was a couple in a tent in the centre of the (very wide) beach and while he was naked I couldn't be sure about her. I eventually arrived at my preferred spot, just after the main dune and near a gate that enters the field behind the dunes. Here I could sit down and have a full view of the northern end of the beach and also see the southern end if I stood up. I was sheltered from the breeze behind me by another smaller dune.

When I spread my towel and sat down I carefully observed the couple in the tent, although I had passed it so could only really see a bit from the side. Ten minutes later they both stood up and headed for the water, both naked they looked to be in their sixties and carrying a bit of weight. I couldn't see clearly but I knew that they weren't really of much interest.

Having had a drink and something to eat I started to pull and squeeze my cock and fairly quickly I had brought myself up to my full seven inch hardon. This is where I wanted to be, fully erect and able to firmly stroke my cock and edge my ejaculation for a while as I observed the beach. I was not hidden from the shore but I was a good fifty or sixty yards away. If anyone looked up and saw me they would probably have to look properly to see that I was wanking.

I had a good two or three hours of getting hard for a bit and then resting before getting hard again, all depending on whether there was any prospect of someone on the beach looking my way. In truth, very few did.

I noticed that the beach was getting a bit quieter as it was now mid afternoon and even the frequency of the walkers was getting less and less. I continued to stroke my cock, wanking for a short time and then taking a break before bringing it back to it's full glory, often coming close to cumming but never actually doing so. I stood up and saw that there was no one on the north beach and the only people on the south side were heading away from me - the couple in the tent had left also.

So, I stood and stroked, it was an amazing feeling to stand in such a beautiful open place and stroke my stiff cock, knowing that I may be seen but never quite sure. I sat down again after a few minutes and continued to keep myself hard. Suddenly I heard a noise, the gate behind me had just clicked. I stood up and turned to see an attractive young woman in her early twenties with two dogs. She looked at me, then glanced down at my cock, which was still very stiff and pointing out in front of me, she then looked away and headed to the beach, I sat down again.

She hadn't said a word and never changed her facial expression - I honestly felt a bit guilty and hoped I hadn't shocked her too much. I also felt enormously turned on having been standing with a full erection less than ten yards from such a pretty girl.

I saw that she had headed to the north end of the beach where I could see her and I started planning to let her see me cum on her way back off the beach. However, the best laid plans never quite work and the thought of that was enough to tip me over the edge and all too quickly I was spraying spunk over my hand and belly. It was a fabulous ejaculation and I had produced loads of spunk. I licked my fingers clean and then got a tissue to clear up the rest.

I lay for a few minutes and looked up the beach, the woman was now almost out of sight as she headed to the far end. I decided to go at that point and gathered my stuff together before heading back along the dunes still naked. I walked until I was just past the spot where I got naked and then dressesd and headed to the car.

Another lovely, satisfying day at the beach.