Summer Morning At The Lake

It was a beautiful summer day to go to the lake. I put the board on the roof, packed a dry bag with a beach towel, sunscreen, lube and a favorite cock ring and headed for the clothing optional beach. It was Monday so there were plenty of parking places and very few people first thing in the morning. Wearing only a pair of thin, side split shorts, I put the board on the water and started paddling across the cove to one of the large sunning rocks in and around the shallow end of the lake. On one the rocks out in the water, a woman was stretched out catching the morning rays. She was naked, lying on her back and I noticed that she had no tan lines and, like me, was smooth shaved. I slowed to enjoy the view without obviously lingering and felt my cock twitch in my shorts. The morning was off to a good start. I continued paddling to a flat rock along the shore with an expansive view of the cove. I spread out my towel, ditched the shorts, slathered up with sunscreen, put my cock ring on and stretched out to enjoy the morning. Slowly stroking up an erection, I could see the woman on the rock get up and turn over but at quite a distance. Having staked out one of the best sunning spots, I got back on my board for a nude paddle along the shoreline to see what was happening. Being a popular nude beach, it’s not uncommon to see both men and women naked in the water and around on shore. Just around the point, two women were spreading their towels on another rock. I waved and they returned the same. The water was flat and crystal clear – perfect for naked paddling on a warm summer day. I did an hour loop along the shoreline; on the return I saw that the two women had shed their clothes and seemed to be enjoying the morning and each other. We exchanged waves again. Back at the rock, I stretched out on my towel, lubed up and resumed a pleasurable stroke. I was soon enjoying a nice hard on. A voice from the shore asked, “do I know you?” It took me a minute to realize the voice was directed at me. It was the woman with no tan lines I had seen earlier on the rock. She was about my age (60s), greying hair and pleasingly fit. She was wearing thin shorts and a tight tank top which accentuated her quite ample chest. I sat up and said, “you look familiar, but I don’t think I know you.” I had a full erection in a stainless-steel cock ring in the full morning sun which I made no effort to hide; she made no effort to look away in fact she seemed to be enjoying the view which in turn only reinforced my erection. We chatted for a few minutes and agreed that we didn’t know each other but would probably see each other again being both regular lake visitors. A few minutes later I caught a glimpse of her on the trail by the lake; I had stretched back out and resumed edging my hard cock; she turned and looked back in my direction for a moment before disappearing into the woods. I spent the rest of the morning paddling the cove, edging on the rock and enjoying the warm summer sun. By early afternoon, the rock was in the shade, so I packed up, slipped on my shorts and took a last paddle around the cove. The two women I had seen earlier had packed up too; I kept an eye out for the older woman with no tan lines but did not see here either. It had been a fine summer morning of edging, paddling, watching and being watched. I secured the board to the roof and headed for home – every day at the lake is different and this was a good one.