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MY NEPHEW AT THE GAY NUDE BEACH— You may have read my previous account of one of the times my young nephew stayed at my place and I introduced him to the joys of adult bookstores and video arcades and glory holes. He was instantly a big fan. But, at his age, he’s definitely a big fan of sex in general, any time and any where. I discovered that he had never been to a nude beach, so, last weekend, on a Saturday, we drove down to the San Gregorio gay nude beach. It’s been a nude beach since 1966, and the beach-goers are predominantly gay men. The men are in the habit of building driftwood “forts” on the sand, each one delineating a personal space for its occupant(s). The parking lot and access road are privately owned, and an admission fee is charged. The beach itself is public property. The weather there is always a gamble, with some days completely fogged in, and cold and windy, and other days are sunny and warm. I knew that, if the weather was clear, the beach would be crowded on a Saturday, so we got there early. The man who was collecting the admission fee to the parking lot seemed very skeptical about my nephew’s age. He hadn’t brought ID, so it looked like there might be trouble. But, I slipped the man a $20 bill and I told him that was how old my nephew was. We cobbled together 2 driftwood “forts,” side by side. I had brought along what I called, “my lucky shirt which had large block letters spelling out, “FUCK ME.” I tacked it to a piece of driftwood and placed it up high between our 2 driftwood forts where anybody walking by could clearly see it, and, hopefully act on it. The fog was starting to burn off so I could tell that it was going to be a good beach day. I gave each of us a good strong booty bump. Then, we kicked back and blew clouds while we waited for the crowd to arrive. We didn’t have to wait long. I could see a muscular, middle aged man down at the far end of the beach, walking in our direction. As he got closer, I was sure he could see our, “FUCK ME” sign. At first, he was walking down by the water, but suddenly, he veered up closer and closer to where my nephew and I were, our heads down and our asses up. His first words, referring to the, “FUCK ME” sign, were, “Is this for real ?” I said, “Sure. Your choice. Take your pick.” Of course he chose my nephew. Young, smooth, and cute ? Who wouldn’t make that choice ? Little did he know that I had brought my camera, and I was recording the whole scene. My nephew was lying on his back, legs up and back while the guy fucked him. My nephew could see me with the camera, but the guy fucking him was face down, so he didn’t see me. Luckily, my nephew didn’t say anything. He just let out a high pitched moan with every thrust of the guys fat cock into my nephew’s hole. When the guy started gasping, I knew that he was going from pounding my nephew’s ass to pumping it full of cum. After he pulled out, he said, “Thanks, guys. That was hot !” Imagine that. A nice guy as well as being a hot fuck. Now, I could see a lot more men trudging down the beach and claiming spare driftwood to build their own forts. Quite a few of them noticed our, “FUCK ME” sign and pointed and laughed, all in good fun. I was sure that some of them would stop by later on to check us out a little more closely. My first fuck of the day was a homely fat guy with an equally big fat dick. Many times I’ve said that a big dick can make up for a lot of ugly. LOL. Plus, I don’t discriminate, especially when I’m spun on crystal. He sure was heavy, lying on top of me, but I was loving having his big prick stretching my hole and making me take it deep while I hit the poppers, again and again. The bonus was that he was a really heavy cummer, too. Thumbs up ! Whenever either one of us was getting fucked, it always drew a small group of men who gathered close, stroking their dicks and checking out the action, their camera phones up and constantly recording. Some of them just wanted to watch and some of them were waiting for their turn to fuck my nephew or me. Although I’m still pretty good looking and I’m still in pretty good shape, there’s no comparison to how hot my young nephew is. His ass was the prize that most of them wanted. And, good for him. I’m really proud of him. When it was time to go, I recovered my lucky, “FUCK ME” shirt, and I shoved a butt plug up my nephew’s hole to keep the huge amount of cum from running down his legs. The final count was 2 loads for me and 6 for my nephew ! He asked me if we were coming back tomorrow.
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There were sand dunes that seemed to go on forever, vanishing in the distance, and lupins growing tall. The cruising foot traffic made paths through the dunes and tunnels through the undergrowth. I was younger then, confident wandering alone and naked. I’d appear from this undergrowth, usually surprising a nude sun-bather. Occasionally I’d be asked to rub sunscreen on their back, or we’d chat … Wandering naked was liberating, a thrill being seen by strangers and it was sexual for me, but my chest would still pound with fear of being spotted by family, friends or a teacher. I’d relax after a swim in the ocean, and laying down in a sheltered sand dune. Gentle sun drenched breeze passing over my naked body. Maybe this was a kind of a ritual, I would always be aroused by the salt re-crystallising on my skin. I’d keep an eye on who was around, tricky in the dunes as people appeared from nowhere, and were down and up again like meerkats. There was a guy I’d met a few times, his cock was long and fat and he liked letting me suck on it. He was a stoner hippy with long hair, tall, he’d get me high too. This is a true story, but I need to leave a few things out. Did anyone else have easy access to places they weren’t meant to be?
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My French fb and I were naked sunbathing in the shelter of a sand dune at a naked beach on the Normandy Coast week before last. A handsome, very fit looking older man with full erection stood 30 feet away clearly watching us. My friend motioned for him to join us. He sat in the sand just within reach of my right hand and began chatting with my friend. (Saddly I do not speak French; but, this doesn't stop me from watching art films in French.) I slowly and gently reached out placing my hand on his naked thigh. He didn't flinch so I moved closer to his beautiful 6 inch hard cock while drinking in the beauty of his lightly haired and tanned body with my hungry eyes. He joined my buddy in fondling my now hard cock, eventually moving his cock closer to my mouth. I began by simply kissing it's head and licking his piss slit for a little hint of precum. He lightly moaned his appreciation. We played out this theme for a bit as my buddy took my 8 inches deep into his throat. Our new friend stroked my thickly haired chest. In my imagination I could hear the background music shift as I slowly sank the length of his shaft deep into my throat. It was the perfect length to message with my tonsils as I swallowed. He enjoyed this for a time 'til his breath changed and he pulled out not wanting this movement in our art to reach climax. He then went down on me proving excellent at oral sex, and I lost track of time as he and my buddy took turns providing me oral services. When he sat back up I used my lips and tongue to pleasure his cock crown again and when the time seemed right again took him deep in my throat. He and my buddy were passionately kissing as my tonsils caressed his silky cock head. As if the music shifted every so slightly his breath gently changed tone and soon the sweet salty flow exceeded my capacity to swallow directly down my throat and gently flooded up onto the back taste buds of my tongue. Mmmmm, natural Normandy man cream! I swallowed every drop and tried to gobble out more but his cock became too sensitive and he pulled away. Like a Normandy cheese coarse he stayed for a pleasant chat about his sailing adventures and every now and then I would softly retrieve a drop of cum from his piss slit with my finger to savor it in my mouth. From start to finish it felt like a beautiful art film, and I'm sure had someone video tapped our dunes threesome it would have done very well on the art's film circuit.
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Absorb or push out cum... That's the thread I was reading to clear a screen to start this new topic.. Very fitting! Oh, and I'm definitely going to try and absorb it! The only way it gets pushed out is by force with a nice cock.. It's Easter Sunday, happy pagan holiday to y'all, and I got to the nude beach maybe 40 minutes ago. Got all my stuff together in my car, roll a spliff, and was ready to traverse down the back hill of the back parking lot. After I found a nice little spot to set up an arena for fucking, I see folded over a little branch a condom with a nice amount of cum filled in it. I want it! But honestly, how tf am I going to get thus thing inside of me without spilliing it everywhere? I've tried before putting the open part of the condom inside my and squeeze the cum in my hole, but it's never worked. I don't have any lube injectors or dosers on me. As I'm sitting here staring at the condom wondering how the hell I'm going to get the thing inside me, some cum from around the opening drips down.. IT'S FRESH! Fuck I thought to myself, how!! I look in my backpack for anything. I had a bottle from the water company core. And not just a water bottle, but sport top! And this is no janky sport top, this one is legit! Wide opening, tapered nipple. This is looking to have the makings of the start to hopefully a fruitful night! I broke out the lube, proped myself up doing, I'm sure, some type of yoga pose. I take the lubed up nipple and put it to my hole with a little force to make sure the nipple is in. Grab the condom and siphon some random guys cum down into my hole. Fuhhhc-KING HAWT! It's so hot not knowing who's cum this was. I have no clue how much actually went in my hole and how much went onto my hole. I made sure not to botch this one, as I pulled the nipple I did so ever eo slowly back. Some went on definitely. And some also definitely went on. That was my last load!
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NUDE BEACH — About an hour south of San Francisco, you’ll find San Gregorio State beach, which is open to the public. Next to it is the San Gregorio nude beach, located on private land. When the big gate is open, you can drive in and pay a small fee to park your car. Then, you hike down a steep trail to the beach. If you turn left, that’s where the straights tend to congregate. If you turn right, you’ll soon discover that you’ve found the gay beach. It’s a very long wide expanse of sand. Especially on the weekends, it’s very popular, with a fare amount of fucking and sucking going on. Near this end of the nude beach, tons of driftwood gets washed up onto the shore, and the gay men gather it up to build driftwood forts to mark their territory. First, I should say that I’m one of those guys who’s into size, whether it’s sucking a cock or getting fucked by one. Plus, if I’m going to play, I want to party, too. On this particular day, I wanted to get fucked, so I lubed my hole then pushed a good size butt plug into place. I built my driftwood fort with the entryway facing the ocean, making it easy for any men who were walking by to see inside. I spread out a plain white bed sheet as the floor of my fort so I could keep the sand off me. With that work out of the way, I pulled out my glass pipe and my lighter and started blowing clouds. The walls of my fort were low enough that it was easy for me to check out my neighbors, nearby, and for them to see me. To my right, there were two men with gym bodies who appeared to be late twenties or early thirties. To my left, there was an older middle aged man, in decent shape, with very short salt and pepper hair. He stroked his cock while he watched me hit the pipe. I guessed that his cock must have been about 8 inches, and very thick, hanging down hard. He smiled and nodded his head. I did the same. I wanted that cock fucking me. After 5 or 6 hits, I put the pipe away, and I pulled the butt plug out of my hole. Then, I got on my knees in the entryway of my driftwood fort, and I waited. In less than a minute, I turned my head to see my neighbor looking my way as he started to walk by. Then, he stopped and watched me, continuously stroking his thick hard cock. Now I knew that he was definitely interested, Still on my knees, I bent over, head down, ass up, poppers at the ready. Almost immediately, I felt his big, rubbery helmet head sliding up and down on my hole. I quickly uncapped the poppers and took several big hits before he forced his way into me, making me let out a short, audible gasp. I could feel my heart slamming from the poppers. As soon as I relaxed my hole, he pushed his cock farther in, then he pulled back a little way. I took several more hits of poppers just before he shoved his beefy thick cock all the way in, and held it there. When I happened to turn my head a little to one side, I noticed a few men standing very near my fort, jacking their cocks and watching me getting fucked. I really get off on being watched, so this really amped up the thrill of having a big cock in my hole. Now, he was alternately giving my hungry hole a good pounding, then slowing down to take long, strokes, making me moan like a porn star. Before long, he started breathing hard and fast, and I knew he was ready to shoot. Sure enough, his whole body started jerking, and he rammed his cock into me, again and again, with every spasm, splattering his load deep inside my hole. When his balls were completely drained, he slowly pulled his cock back, shuddering as he felt my hole gripping his still pulsating helmet head. As soon as he left, the small group of men who had been watching us fuck, broke up and walked away. I lubed up my hole a little more, before pushing my butt plug back into place. Whew. Time for a break, after that good, intense fucking. I applied the flame to my glass pipe, and took a couple good long hits. Then, I chugged down a bottle of water, grabbed my small zippered bag, and headed out for a walk down the beach to see if there were any other good prospects. The zippered bag is just big enough to hold my keys, my wallet, and whatever party supplies I might have brought along. So, of course, I carried that with me.
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I always love going to Blacks Beach in San Diego. The feeling of freedom to walk around, sunbathe, and swim in the ocean all in the nude is great. There's also a side benefit. There's one bushy area on the beach where guys cruise and have sex. This one time, I saw a cute, young, slim Latino cruising the place. He looked a bit nervous but we kept looking at each other. Finally we got close to each other and started rubbing the other's dick. I proceeded to suck him. While I'm on my knees doing that, three sexy cubs came to place and started playing with each other. They all have hard, thick cocks. Another guy joined them, got on his knees and started sucking all of them. They all came on his face, it was literally covered with jizz. I was kinda envious, but I was busy at the moment. The guy I was fucking finally came and dumped his load in my mouth. I realized at that point that there were others watching us. Soon, one of those guys offered me his cock to suck. He then fucked me bare and came in my ass. Right after that, a tall white guy who said he's visiting from Seattle started fucking me as well until he came in my ass. We then washed ourselves in the ocean. If any of you are planning to go to Blacks Beach, hit me up.
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