Naked beach time
I was 14 years of age and like most kids back in the late 1960'2, I was naïve and so innocent.
One long hot summers day during the school summer holidays by brother, a friend and myself decided to cycle over the ferry and visit Corfe Castle - here in Dorset, and it was a delightful day - and a delightful ride along the prom early with the morning mist on the water and the slow and silent lapping of the sea against the golden sand.
On the outward journey we saw a naked man way off in the distance, not knowing that one of the UK's best and most popular naked beaches was right on our journey as none of us even know it was there.
My brother and our friend were completely uninterested and we cycled on to our destination some miles further on, and after a few hours exploring the castle, I acquired a puncture - which slowed us down.
I said why didn't they go on and I will walk back with my bike and take my time, and was delighted when they agreed and vanished of into the distance leaving me to walk miles
But I had a plan, a very nervous and shaky plan, but I wanted to see more naked men.
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I dumped my bike some place in the woods safe and rushed down to where I thought the naked man had been earlier and WOW - there were scores of naked men walking around, laying in the sand dunes, following each other and being as innocent as I was, I stripped naked and walked around with the biggest and stiffest dick I had ever had. I was so excited - and as nervous as shit - as I had no idea these men were ' on the hunt' and no idea they were gay and no idea it was sexual on the beach, I just saw naked man and wanted to see more.
I was so excited that just sitting in the dunes watching - I came spontaneously - a load like I had never had before - spurting everywhere and for the first time my whole body shuddered as I came - and a man noticed and winked at me and just said ' You've got a biggun there lad.'
Not really knowing what he meant, I panicked and gathered up my clothes and just fled.
I was so nervous - so nervous someone would recognise me from school, that my brother was somewhere hiding watching me, and the guilt set in that my Mother would find out - or something like that. I walked all the way home and my brother was already there and he knew something was up, as being my twin, he just knew. Nothing was said and nothing was asked, just that it was a long walk home and I was tired.
I wanked myself silly that night, 3 or 4 times and the pictures in my head of all those naked men just made me shivery and shaky with excitement and nerves. To actually see cock and balls swinging freely. To see mens butts and naked bits. Dear God, this was something else completely and I was so excited.
It was, however, hard to get out on my own and visit the beach again as my brother would always be with me or at least, wonder where I was going so, it was some years before I was there again and this time, as an out gay youth.
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