Pride Story

Cutting down through the sand dunes I knew that I’d chosen well because of the long sandy beach running down to the sea. Casting a glance on either side of me I could see the odd couple, a youthful group and some single guys dotted along the sand, some half way between the shore and the dunes, others up near the dunes.

So finding a half way spot I stripped off and having laid out my gear headed down the water conscious of the sun and light breeze on my naked body. Plunging into the water I swam with ease loving the feel of the wate on my fleshr, especially around my genitalia and bare bottom. This was heaven and I felt at one with my natural environment. Walking back up to my spot I noted the nearest guys and while apart from them glances were exchanged and one guy rose from the dunes like a prairie dog checking for intruders. Then the application of suntan lotion on my warm drying skin stretching to reach the middle of my back, down around my bare bottom, bending to do the legs and feet, the arm, chest and belly and of course the limp penis which I handled with love and care- could not let it get burnt.

Lying on my back and propped up on my elbow I look down over the sand at the line of white wave water breaking on the shore, the azure sea merging with blue sky with only the few unmoving cumulus clouds. With the sun warming my skin I am alive to my body, joyful in my nudity as occasionally a guy passes and looks towards me. And yes I am conscious of my penis lying against my thigh below a small cluster of tiny pubic curls. Yeah I feel good about my body and delight in being nude in the sun. Then having turned over and made that nudge in the sand for my crotch get an extra buzz knowing that my bottom is open to view.

Feeling the heat I retreat to the dunes with a bottle of cool delighted that I am not alone even though I seemed to have walked on a thorn. Moving under some trees I come upon a fully tanned guy lying stomach down on a white towel and hearing my presence he turns and looks up. By sheer coincidence I know him and delighted I step forward and shake his outstretched hand before he rests back on his elbows and enquires how I am and as we update ourselves I take in the sight of his naked body below me conscious that his eyes roam over mine as I stand above him blocking the sun as we talk. Besides the wonderful opportunity of meeting again I welcome his look and when I raise my flask and take a swig I am tantalised by the fact that he can see up my crotch, the under side of my balls and the downward pointing knob of my penis. Flattered by his confident look I now take time to admire the way the sun has bronzed his body and as we talk he moves to rest himself on his nearest elbow to me and I find myself admiring the lie of his beautiful penis against his thigh and as I casually part my feet to secure my stance we continue to engage in a mutual eye fest. As he tells me how he found that patch of beach heaven my eyes move from his phallus toward the gap in the dunes all the way down to the sea. Then as I turn I am suddenly conscious of the stinging feeling in my foot and while also aware that my bottom was very visible to him which I found seductively flattering. Noticing my irritation he asks what is the matter and as I turn back to him I am aware that both of us have become slightly aroused in the presence of each other and our gaze is drawn to the other’s partial erection. Offering to take a look I move to face him and as he sits up I lift my foot and he takes it in one hand and with the finger tips of his other hand goes in search of the point of discomfort. Then in the silence of two men indulging their senses in the naked body of anther man our penis stiffen and stand like white candles on a pagan altar to the phallus. Standing upright and virile in front of his belly his looks like I want to stroke it with the side of my foot as he looks directly up between my parted legs to where all my sex is there for his eye to feast on. So embracing the jouissance of that sexually charged moment any embargo on the erect penis is lifted and I proudly show it off as he lifts my foot removes the thorn and then brings it along side his cock where he directs it along each side of hard shaft while all the time staring at my cock, balls and crack. As he gazes up at me I ran a hand down between my legs and start to fondle my balls and draw a finger along my crack while he moves his free hand up between my legs and closes a gentle grip over my cock and at the same time letting my foot go and closing it over his beautiful prick……and within minutes both of us are lost in that swoon that comes with the release and satisfaction of ejaculation, the first with another guy in secluded public.