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A few years ago after a lot of hesitation I decided to try to go to a nudist beach to see what the environment was like, the situation and how I would react. It took me a while to get up the courage and take off my bathing suit, but from that day on I fell in love with the beach and that feeling of sun, air and water on my skin, without clothes to act as a shield.
One day in May shortly after arriving and having positioned myself at my usual place quite far away from other people I was forced to take shelter among the dunes of the pine forest, to avoid the wind that had risen considerably and did not allow me to feel very well on the open beach. Lying there sheltered from the plants with the warmth of the first sun I started to get excited and slowly began to touch my cock which was getting harder and harder. Every now and then someone would pass along the paths and the situation excited me even more knowing that they could see me even if I was quite sheltered. Anyway, if I heard someone slowing down my pace when they were close by, even though I couldn't see them well, I would stop to avoid problems, but I went on masturbating slowly in a way, so out in the open, that I had never done before.
In the afternoon, I noticed a major path in the paths, and when he noticed me, someone would stop and then pick up the pace. I felt like jerking off again, I slowed down if I saw someone pass by but this time I didn't stop. So at a certain point I saw that in a crack in the foliage there was a squatting boy looking at me, probably he had managed to find a place where the view was clear and he was enjoying my saw from a distance. I didn't see him very well but from the movement of his hand it was unequivocal that he was sawing himself too.
I don't know what took me at that moment, but I decided not to stop, on the contrary, I increased a little bit the rhythm and I looked at him, it excited me to know that so in public I was sawing myself and there was a person who was doing the same looking at me. Then all of a sudden I saw him get up and disappear and shortly afterwards I heard someone pass by, he probably noticed that someone was coming and left. So I stopped my masturbation too, I waited a bit, but I didn't see him anymore. I decided anyway that it was time to come and not to keep torturing my body and my balls, so I started sawing myself again quietly when out of nowhere I saw the guy from before next to me. He had found a way to get to my station, I hadn't seen him, and now he had sat next to me with his pelvis about the same height as my chest. I had obviously taken my hand off my dick which was still hard, I looked at it and realized that it must have been a little more than my age, I had short brown hair, a toned body, and a very hard dick that looked up and vibrated. He was so excited. He'd gotten so brave and stepped forward that he couldn't stop now, so he just asked me, "Can I?" and put his hand on my dick and started a slow up and down. It came at me like an electric shock, in a short time the excitement grew and I had a really hard dick. He continued with this slow movement to completely discover the glans and then cover it with the skin, with every up and down my desire grew, I dropped some saliva to lubricate it better and the rhythm increased again.
In the meantime, when I was lying down I had his very hard cock not too far away, I could see how the chapel was coming out and it was getting wet, it was jerking and you could see that he was as horny as me. So I took courage and with my hand I went to grab it too: he stiffened up and looked at me with a sigh. I started jerking him off too, trying to keep the same rhythm as him, we were moving in unison and we soon realized that we were both on the limit. I got up slightly to get a more comfortable position, it excited me to feel his cock in my hand getting harder and hotter and ready to come.
I couldn't take it anymore, I let go and my new friend's last few strokes of my hand were of pure enjoyment until with a "Vengoooo" I made an explosion of cum, with 5-6 splashes that reached my throat and all over my chest. The scene didn't leave him indifferent either so much that soon afterwards it was his turn to come, and he too was so excited that he let off several splashes that hit him on his belly and chest.
We tried to catch our breath, our cocks started to go soft, he got up and said "hello" and disappeared again in one of the paths. As he had arrived, he was also gone, a few words but a pleasure I had rarely enjoyed. Satisfied I went for a bath to wash myself thinking that all in all, for having been a new adventure had gone very well.
One day in May shortly after arriving and having positioned myself at my usual place quite far away from other people I was forced to take shelter among the dunes of the pine forest, to avoid the wind that had risen considerably and did not allow me to feel very well on the open beach. Lying there sheltered from the plants with the warmth of the first sun I started to get excited and slowly began to touch my cock which was getting harder and harder. Every now and then someone would pass along the paths and the situation excited me even more knowing that they could see me even if I was quite sheltered. Anyway, if I heard someone slowing down my pace when they were close by, even though I couldn't see them well, I would stop to avoid problems, but I went on masturbating slowly in a way, so out in the open, that I had never done before.
In the afternoon, I noticed a major path in the paths, and when he noticed me, someone would stop and then pick up the pace. I felt like jerking off again, I slowed down if I saw someone pass by but this time I didn't stop. So at a certain point I saw that in a crack in the foliage there was a squatting boy looking at me, probably he had managed to find a place where the view was clear and he was enjoying my saw from a distance. I didn't see him very well but from the movement of his hand it was unequivocal that he was sawing himself too.
I don't know what took me at that moment, but I decided not to stop, on the contrary, I increased a little bit the rhythm and I looked at him, it excited me to know that so in public I was sawing myself and there was a person who was doing the same looking at me. Then all of a sudden I saw him get up and disappear and shortly afterwards I heard someone pass by, he probably noticed that someone was coming and left. So I stopped my masturbation too, I waited a bit, but I didn't see him anymore. I decided anyway that it was time to come and not to keep torturing my body and my balls, so I started sawing myself again quietly when out of nowhere I saw the guy from before next to me. He had found a way to get to my station, I hadn't seen him, and now he had sat next to me with his pelvis about the same height as my chest. I had obviously taken my hand off my dick which was still hard, I looked at it and realized that it must have been a little more than my age, I had short brown hair, a toned body, and a very hard dick that looked up and vibrated. He was so excited. He'd gotten so brave and stepped forward that he couldn't stop now, so he just asked me, "Can I?" and put his hand on my dick and started a slow up and down. It came at me like an electric shock, in a short time the excitement grew and I had a really hard dick. He continued with this slow movement to completely discover the glans and then cover it with the skin, with every up and down my desire grew, I dropped some saliva to lubricate it better and the rhythm increased again.
In the meantime, when I was lying down I had his very hard cock not too far away, I could see how the chapel was coming out and it was getting wet, it was jerking and you could see that he was as horny as me. So I took courage and with my hand I went to grab it too: he stiffened up and looked at me with a sigh. I started jerking him off too, trying to keep the same rhythm as him, we were moving in unison and we soon realized that we were both on the limit. I got up slightly to get a more comfortable position, it excited me to feel his cock in my hand getting harder and hotter and ready to come.
I couldn't take it anymore, I let go and my new friend's last few strokes of my hand were of pure enjoyment until with a "Vengoooo" I made an explosion of cum, with 5-6 splashes that reached my throat and all over my chest. The scene didn't leave him indifferent either so much that soon afterwards it was his turn to come, and he too was so excited that he let off several splashes that hit him on his belly and chest.
We tried to catch our breath, our cocks started to go soft, he got up and said "hello" and disappeared again in one of the paths. As he had arrived, he was also gone, a few words but a pleasure I had rarely enjoyed. Satisfied I went for a bath to wash myself thinking that all in all, for having been a new adventure had gone very well.
