First trip to a nude beach [FM]

A little background. I’m originally from Iowa and moved here after a close girlfriend invited me out and I decided to stay. I ended up getting a job as an associate professor at San Diego State University. I’ve officially lived here since June and really like it here compared to home.

My girlfriend is much more outgoing than I am and I tend to be pulled into situations I wouldn’t be caught near normally. Sometimes it’s been positive, other times not as much. She told me that we should go to a nude beach and my initial reaction was absolutely no. She has applying peer pressure down to an art so several hours later we came to some concessions. I would go but it would need to be either super early or super late. We settled on late because of our schedules.

We met at her apartment and took an Uber to the beach. There was little doubt our driver was familiar with it based on his stupid grin when we told where we were headed. We got there pretty quickly and grabbed our stuff and headed to the beach. From where we were dropped off it was more of a hike than I expected. One warning to those wanting to go to a nude beach. It’s not full of hot singles looking to frolic in the sun. It’s mostly old hippie types that haven’t seen a razor in decades.

We found a spot for our towels and laid out our little space. My bestie was naked at the speed of light. I was much more shy about it but got topless and and laid in my thong and enjoyed the sun. We were there late enough the beach was mostly empty which was a relief to me personally.

We spent some time tanning and my BFF spent some time down by the water where she caught the attention of most of the men on the beach. I stayed on my towel afraid to walk around being nervous of people seeing too much. I know, kind of the wrong attitude for a nude beach. Let’s remember I’m from Iowa where this is far from normal. I’m slowly adjusting to the attitudes of people in California but it is quite night and day from my reality growing up.

About and hour and a half after we arrived i had some what adjusted to the long distance stares. My BFF is obviously feeding off the attention, even if it’s not from someone she’s attracted to. I started to fade a bit and then I hear a bunch of noise coming from about 50 feet away. Three young black guys are dragging their stuff through the sand. I never really expected a group of guys to show up without any girls but here we are. They had lawn chairs, radios, coolers and the lot. They looked like a mess. I actually laughed out loud at the chaos.

I was worried about them and their chaos but they eventually got themselves together and set their stuff up and relaxed. To no ones surprise they were not nude. Obviously heterosexual men looking for a free glimpse. My BFF came back for a bit and mentioned they were staring at me. I hadn’t noticed but it was on my radar now.

I was consciously face down so they weren’t given to much of a view. I saw two of the guys walk out to the water leaving one guy with their possessions. I would later discover they had a long conversation with my bestie. The lone guy stared and tried not to get caught but he was way to obvious. After about the third or fourth time getting caught he just reached into his cooler and walked over and told me his friends left him alone and wondered if he could hang out with me, while offering me a beer. I never looked up but said he could hang out but no thank you to the beer. He was prepared and laid a towel right next to mine I laid down.

He asked me the typical small talk stuff; where are you from? What do you do? Etc etc. I wasn’t trying to be rude but I wasn’t offering up much in the way of answers. I could tell he was bummed and he just said he would give me some space and grabbed his stuff and walked back to his area. I felt bad but it’s not exactly a situation I’m accustomed to. I eventually threw on a T-shirt and decided I should walk over and apologize.

As I walked up I just kept my head down and trudged through the sand. When I got close our eyes met and it finally hit me. He is a student in a class of mine. Embarrassment hit me instantly. I told him sorry for being rude and kind of told him about how this was a first and a little out of my comfort zone. He said he understood and not to worry about it. I took him up on the beer and he stood up to get it. He had the towel on his lap and threw it aside to get out of the chair and he was no longer wearing any clothes at all.

So to skip to some facts. I’m not a prude in all things. I’ve had plenty of really good sex with partners of varying endowments. I’ve seen and enjoyed more than a couple penises in my life. This guys endowment, to this day, makes no damn sense to me at all. It’s so ridiculous I vocally said “Jesus Christ” when I saw it.

Back to the course of events. He got me my beer and cracked it for me and I started drinking it just to break eye contact with it. He laughed at my exclamation and just sat down. He very quickly started asking me questions. Is it ok if he’s naked? Do I think it looks ok? He even made some stupid remarks about how it wasn’t that large. My reply was simple. “Fuck you, you know that’s a damn lie”

After some time of a mix of awkward silence and penis staring he asked if I wanted to touch it. I mentioned that may have been the most unsmooth request ever. He shrugged it off. The one thing that caught up in my mind the most was that he basically had it in his hand the entire time. Of everything, seeing him give it the occasional pull or stroke might be the most arousing part.

My bestie returned to our area, grabbed her water and yelled she was going for a walk, the other two in tow. I gave her a wave and off they went. I fully expected they were going to find a place to mess around but that apparently didn’t happen. As soon as they were a good ways off I hopped off the towel and onto a chair right next to him. I was checking for people near us nervous someone would see us. You know, the irrational fear someone would see me with a naked man on a nude beach.

I reached over and to make things as awkward as possible he was sitting too far away so I had to move my chair. It made me feel pretty stupid but I did it anyways. Finally when he was close enough I reached for it. It’s extremely intimidating to fail to reach around a penis. It was very very heavy which I hadn’t totally expected though I guess I should have. I asked him how long it was and he casually said said close to 11 inches. You know, because that’s normal.

He asked me if I wanted to try putting it in my mouth. I was absolutely not going to be giving a blowjob to a guy I just technically met. Good try though.

Since it was getting to be dusk, I checked the beach out and decided no one would see so I decided it wouldn’t be such a bad thing to try to give him a blow job (see what I did there? Lol). I got on my knees in the sand and leaned down and started to kiss and lick it a bit. Then he gathered my hair up in his hand and I opened wide and gave it the old college try. The fact that I could use two hands to stroke him while sucking what I could should illustrate his size for you. He just laid back and let me go at my pace. It probably took three minutes for him to be totally hard and another seven
or so minutes for him to cum. I could feel his penis get really really firm, then the salty taste of him getting close. By this point he had ahold of my head and was essentially humping my mouth. Then his abs tightened and an absolute ton of cum. I kept going for a little while, which I’ve learned is torture for a guy.

I wiped off the corners of my mouth and sat back in the chair. From what I could tell no one saw us. This newly discovered treasure told me he hadn’t received anything sexual in months, which hit me as a lie but could make sense since it is bigger than anything I would consider normal sized. He quickly asked me for my number and I told him I would take his and hit him up sometime. He smashed his number into my phone. I told him I had to get ready to leave and we made our goodbyes and I headed back to my little space in the sand.

My bestie came back and said she had a good time chatting with the guys but was ready to go. We packed up our stuff, she got dressed and we got our Uber ordered. I still haven’t told her what happened and may not. I also haven’t text the guy. I’ve seen him three times in lectures but I’m convinced he has no clue who I am, or he plays it off really really well.

So there you go. Hope you enjoyed my small adventure. It isn’t nearly as wild as some others but maybe someday.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9wt80x/first_trip_to_a_nude_beach_fm