My[F] first visit to a nudist beach

I’ve always wanted to visit a nudist beach and let my inner exhibitionist out. I’ve had my share of fun exposing myself to my neighbour, heading out wearing a tank top with no bra, wearing nothing but a sundress. But a getaway at a nude beach would be the perfect thing. I found the perfect opportunity for it this summer. I had two weeks of planned vacation from work and after doing the usual stuff with friends and visiting family, I still had two days remaining. The setting was perfect, it was nice and sunny and the beach was just a five hour drive from where I live. I made up my mind and packed my backpack with a couple of sundresses, a bikini, a blanket, towel, my book and lots of lotion.

It was 10 in the morning when I arrived at the parking lot wearing just a tank top, a pair of thin silky shorts and flip flops. Not wanting to go through the hassle of stripping on the beach, I undid my shorts took off my shirt and got into my yellow sundress, I was all naked beneath it. I put my sandals on and got out of the car with my backpack and set off. I had to walk for about fifteen minutes through narrower, winding roads. Finally, I came across a small sign for the beach. I took a turn down the path, and found a small clearing in the woods through which I could see the ocean and hear the sound of the waves crashing.

With butterflies in my stomach, I stepped around the rocks and entered the beach. There were about thirty people scattered about, a few single guys, a few single women, couples all enjoying the beautiful day. Close to me was a deeply tanned middle aged man who was pretty fit for his age. He smiled and nodded at me. Most of them were middle aged, very tan and appeared to be into nudism for a while.

After gazing at the ocean for a short while, it was time for me to settle down, it was now or never. I removed my sandals and took off my backpack, it was time for me to get naked, I felt strong pulsations of my heart in my chest and neck. I took a deep breath and gently pulled my dress down, revealing my breasts. My nipples tightened almost immediately on the cool breeze flowing around them. I proceeded to pull my dress down until it went past my hips and fell around my ankles. I felt the breeze move up my shaved pussy and my vulva felt moist in the pleasant air around it. I felt an immense sense of freedom standing naked in front of so many people, it was the best thing ever.

I spread my towel out and knelt on it and began applying my sun lotion on my upper body just coating it lightly. I looked to my right and noticed that the guy next to me was watching me. Now, if you have read my previous stories, you’ll know that I quite like to be looked at. I ignored him and applied the lotion on my breasts, slowly working them giving him a good show. I then concentrated on my legs, when I looked at him again, I noticed that he seemed to have a bit of an erection. I smiled inwardly and turned my back to him slightly and oiled up my butt slowly, I was teasing him. After coating my legs and buttocks, it was time to lie on my back and tan a little.

I spread my legs out exposing my naked pussy to the ocean, giving anyone who walked in front of me a very good view. The crowd was quiet, pleasant, reassuring. I pretended to fall asleep. Through my half open eyelids, I could see the men glancing discreetly in my direction as they walked by. All this had my heart pounding and I was so wet, I’m pretty sure some of them caught it too.

I fell asleep and it was noon by the time I woke up. The guy who was beside me had left and my skin felt a little hot. I moved to the shade and enjoyed the view of the ocean. I drank some water and had some delicious fruit, I opened up my book and started to read it. Shorty after, I noticed the figure of a man walking towards me. He was tall, lean, muscular and had very good looking dick. He greeted me and engaged me in conversation, he introduced himself, said he was a student at a local university and loved to visit the nude beach here on weekends. He was two years younger to me. After more small talk, he asked me if I had seen the view from the cliff uphill. I said no, I really wanted to. He offered to guide me, I asked if I needed to put on my dress to which he said no, and suggested I take my sandals instead. The path was narrow and rocky and he lead the way, I walked carefully stepping on where he stepped. He would turn back now and then offering his hand to help me up which also put his crotch right in front of my face, his big balls held in a long, but not too long scrotum was a glorious view.

We finally got to the top, and indeed, it was spectacular. The cliff was deserted and we were the only ones on it at the time. We decided to sit down and eat a little, he had some fruit and snacks. We started talking again and eventually got into the topic of sex, he talked about his ex girlfriends, I shared with him about my love for exhibitionism. All this while his penis was steadily growing. We were sitting quite close next to each other and our bodies glistened with sweat, I sensed humidity in my vulva. I nonchalantly placed my hand on his penis and started stroking it gently, he closed his eyes and relaxed on his back. It all felt so natural and not awkward.

I unwrapped my hand and began to slide the tips of my fingers up and down his shaft. His cock reacted and gave one hard, desperate throb. I smirked, pleased with my progress. I formed a circle with my first two fingers and thumb, and continuously thrusted it ever so slightly down the tip. He moaned softly and rested his forehead against my shoulder. His dick was fully erect now showing a couple of large veins. I formed a circle with my fingers and began to slowly stroke him back and forth. With each stroke, I gradually went further down his shaft, slightly tightening my grip each time.

Overwhelmed, he grabbed my leg, at first for support. But then he began to feel my smooth legs. He worked his way up to my inner thigh and caressed the region just below my crotch. I gasped softly. Encouraged, he stated to rub my pussy. He placed his hand directly on my pussy as if to wait for my next stroke. As I brought my fingers down his shaft, he fingered me in perfect sync. I let out a soft yelp. I repositioned myself, now facing him directly. His cock was more slippery now, allowing me to stroke faster and faster. With my free hand, I guided his hands and rested them on my breasts.

I slightly tightened my grip and eased into slower spiraled strokes. He timed them with each of his thrusts, making it feel like we were actually having sex. “I want you to cum for me..”, I whispered in his ears softly. His dick throbbed, the spasm shook his whole body before he finally shot his warm cum on my stomach. I continued stroking, prolonging his orgasm as long as I could. When he started calming down, I rested my head on his chest and took a deep breath.

After relaxing for a while, it was time to clean up the mess. “Come on, let’s wash this off,” I said, and offered my hand to him. We made our way into the water and washed each other off. We exchanged numbers after a nice lunch after which I headed back home.

Bonus pic: [From our second meet](https://i.imgur.com/9RlLgRP.png)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bn4ku5/myf_first_visit_to_a_nudist_beach