Before people get mad at me this story didn’t happen this summer. It happened last summer.
I laid in the sun for a while, then dug into my bag for sun screen since the sun was already burning.
I’ve been coming to Fire Island for years as a kid but this was my first time coming out a few days early to our family house alone. My parents were coming the next day and I finally decided to head over and explore a part of the Island I heard so much about
As I stripped down I looked around nervously. I wasn’t sure what to expect but I loved the freedom that came with being totally nude in a setting I was so familiar with my entire life. I was ready for, hopefully more adventuresome, trip over the trails through the dunes. I looked up and down the beach. I saw several men who were intently watching as I walked off the beach to the trails. This time, I would also follow some of the smaller trails turning off the main ones. I was sure that there would be more of a chance to find the kinds of action that I sought.