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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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Love beach sex yes have been to quite a few nude beache and had fun.

if I have to go to a textile beach i wear the smallest thinest briefs or g string if i can get sway with it mistlt 100%

Nude is great ,textile is better to get to show of and be a voyeur or an exbitioist

eenjoys just my thoughts

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love nude beaches too - and i like to play too when i am there - last year walked around on the beach stroking my cock and then up to the dunes - saw some guys playing, one guy stood there playing his cock - i went on my knees and sucked it and licked his balls. After the sucking he asked if wanted to get fucked. A few minutes later he pushed his cock in my hole and after i took some poppers, he pushed on and fucked me really good.

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NUDE BEACH (Part 2)—

Walking down the beach, I checked out the occupants of each driftwood fort.  Some of them seemed to be  there just to work on their tans, some were wearing cock rings, more than a few were sporting hard ons, and some were partying.  Plus, I couldn’t help but notice the bigger cocks and the more muscular bodies.  I expected that they were sizing me up, too.  Hopefully, they saw that I was wearing a butt plug, and took that to mean that I was a bottom, looking to get fucked.  Also, my shriveled dick should have been an obvious indication that I was partying.

As I neared the end of the beach, where there wasn’t any driftwood at all, I saw an older man sitting in one of those low, folding beach chairs.  He was obviously proud of his big dick and liked to show it off, right out there in the open.  It definitely got my attention.  It had to be more than 9 inches long, and very thick, probably 7 inches around.  Plus, he had the biggest balls I had ever seen.  A real prize.  Walking along, each time I looked back at him, he  picked up his cock and stroked it some more.  It certainly appeared that he was interested.  

I knew that if I kept on walking there was the possibility that somebody else would happen along and make a move on that huge cock.  Luckily, when I turned around to walk back to my fort, I saw the man still sitting there in his beach chair, by himself, and stroking his cock.  Plus, his head was turned, watching me.  

I started walking at more of an angle from the water, making my way up the beach, and getting closer and closer to where he was.  When I was maybe 25 yards away from him, he stopped stroking his cock, so I stopped walking.  I stood with my hands on my hips, and I looked out at the water, then I looked back at him.  He stroked his cock a few more times.  We went back and forth like that, several times.  Finally, the Tina I’d been smoking gave me the courage to just go for it.  

I walked straight toward him, and dropped to my knees, in the sand, where I picked up his cock and took it in my mouth.  Immediately, it got bigger and thicker as I worked more and more of it in and out of my mouth.  His cock head kept hitting the back of my throat. 

I was wondering if I could take his huge long cock, balls deep.  I definitely wanted it.  He didn’t give me a chance to decide.  I was surprised at his strength as he placed both of his hands on the back of my head, and shoved me downward, forcing his big cock head into my throat.  He gasped and groaned loudly, and I could feel his cock head pulsating in my throat, blasting jets of cum directly into my stomach.  I was holding my breath so long that I thought I might pass out, but he suddenly let go of my head, and I jerked back, feeling his still throbbing cock head pop back out of my throat.  

As soon as my breathing slowed, I took his cock back into my mouth and I sucked him some more, making his body jerk each time his huge balls pumped out yet another jet of cum.

With a load of cum in my hole and another load down my throat, I wandered back toward my fort, checking out each of the men, along the way.

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NUDE BEACH (Part 3)—

On the way back to my driftwood fort, I couldn’t help but notice that a lot more men had arrived, and all the driftwood forts were occupied.  All the other men had staked out their territory by  spreading out beach towels or bed sheets, and anchoring them with pieces of driftwood or with their tennis shoes and other items.

Although I’ve never been mistaken for a bodybuilder, I do go to the gym 4 days a week, and I do get my share of looks.  That’s part of the fun of going to the beach.

As soon as I got back to my fort, I chugged down another bottle of water, then took a leak into an empty 3 liter plastic water bottle that I had brought along for that very reason.  I had read somewhere that about 50% of your T ends up as chem piss, so it’s a good idea not to waste it.  

Speaking of T, I got out my pipe to take a few hits, all the time watching the men who were watching me.  But, this time, I decided to get a really good rush, using an old trick that I’d used many times before.  I carefully heated the crack back that coated most of the inside of my pipe, dissolving it back into a puddle in the bottom of my pipe.  Rolling the bowl back and forth and carefully applying the flame from my lighter, then moving it away, the clouds started swirling really hard, and I slowly sucked on the pipe until my lungs were completely full.  I already had a condom unrolled and ready.  Using my thumb and forefinger to hold the condom pressed against my mouth, I quickly exhaled, blowing the clouds into the condom.  Then I sucked the clouds out of the condom, again, doing it repeatedly until I had taken about 20 hits, altogether.  I was feeling it but I wanted to get really spun, so I repeated the entire process 2 more times.  Now, the T whore in me was ready to come out.

I put my supplies away, removed my butt plug, and shot some lube into my hole.  Then, I just waited to see what would happen.  And, I didn’t have to wait long.  A man of about 50 appeared at the doorway to my fort.  He was an average looking guy, a little overweight.  However, he was wearing a chrome cock ring that  kept his big dick hanging down heavy as he shifted his weight back and forth from one foot to the other.  He told me that I should join him and his friends.  He indicated where they were, pointing  to a spot that wasn’t more than 15 yards from my doorway, straight out toward the water.  I thought, why not ?  With a little luck, maybe I would get fucked.

He introduced me to each of his 5 20-something friends, and I immediately forgot their names.  He told a couple of them to move over to make room for me.  I laid down on my stomach, and, to my surprise, he laid down on top of me.  Since I didn’t object, he started moving his hips up and back, and I could feel his dick growing. I spread my legs a little farther apart.  

Wearing a big grin, he said to me, “My friends and I have been watching  you smoking and getting fucked up on Tina. Is that right ?  Are you fucked up on Tina ?”  

I nodded my head, yes.    

“I told my friends that it wouldn’t be very long before you would be begging me to fuck you. Is that right ?  Do you want me to fuck you ?”  Again, I nodded my head, yes.  

“Is your hole tweaking, yet ? Is it begging to be fucked by a big Latino dick ?”  

Before I could respond, I felt the head of his uncut cock pushing out of his foreskin and pressing against my hole.

“How does my cock feel against your tweaking hole ?  Is it hungry for cock ?  Do you need to be fucked ?”  

I said, “Yes !” 

He said, “I don’t think my friends heard you.  Say it loud enough for all of them to hear.  Say, fuck me, and say it loud enough so that all of my friends can hear it.

This time, I said, “FUCK ME !” a lot louder, and, at the same time, I bucked my hips against his hard cock. He  responded immediately by grabbing my shoulders with both of his hands and shoving his cock about half way into me, making me gasp, first in pain, then in pleasure at the size of his cock stretching my hungry hole.

He said something to one of his friends that I didn’t hear.  Then, I saw that one of them was holding a syringe, like you would use to administer a booty bump.  He pulled his cock out of my hole, and his friend pushed in the syringe as far as it would go, and he very quickly depressed the plunger, emptying it’s contents into my hole, immediately followed by his cock that had just been about half way inside of me.  I could feel a very sharp burning sensation as he used his big cock to push the booty bump farther and farther into me.  As the burning started to subside, I felt a good rush throughout my lungs and up into my brain.  It was, by far, the strongest booty bump I had ever taken, and I was feeling more and more spun from it.  

“How does that feel, now ?”  he asked me.  “Are you tweaking, yet ?”

I felt a little shaky,  I said, “I think so.  That was really strong.”

He had 2 of his friends pull me up onto my knees, his cock still buried in my hole, and one of the men handed me a bottle of water which I downed in less than a minute.

“Another ?”  he asked me.

I nodded my head, yes, and gladly took the second bottle of water.

He must have thought all was well because he pushed me back down onto the beach towel and started fucking me hard and deep.  Again, it was a mixture of pain and pleasure, but mostly intense pleasure, until his body started jerking as he groaned loudly and pumped his load deep inside my hole.

After he pulled his cock out of me, he told me to roll over and lie on my back.  Then, he had 2 of his boys hold my knees back to my chest while one guy held a bottle of poppers under my nose, and each of the others took turns fucking me and dumping their loads in me.  

Now, there was no doubt that I was tweaking, but I was able to make my way back up to my fort, thankful to see that nothing had been stolen.  I drank a lot more water and took a prescription tranquilizer, which slowed my heart from slamming to just beating wildly.  Then, I packed up my things and hiked back up the steep trail, to the parking lot.  I really would have liked to have worn my butt plug to keep those 7 loads of cum inside me, but my hole was a little too sore for that.  So, I had to settle for folding a beach towel into quarters and placing it on the drivers seat to catch any of the loads of cum that would likely be seeping out of my well fucked hole.

When I woke up the next day, I had a sore hole, but, all together, it had been a pretty good, though wild, adventure.  I got fucked by a large cock.  Then, I got to suck off another large cock.  Then, I hooked up with the “gang of six” where I got really fucked up and fucked by 5 average size cocks and 1 huge cock.

Would I go back to the Nude Beach again ?  Sure, but maybe I’d wait a few weeks.  

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