I'm a married man with four children and a beautiful wife. We have a very active sex life and I can always count on her to satisfy me sexually. Over the years, every time she would masterfully lick my shaft and take my hardness into her throat, I wondered what she was experiencing. What was it that made her crave my cock? What did it taste like? Each year my curiosity grew.
The kids are now grown and out of the house which allowed me to explore nudism more than I did when they were home. They saw me nude from time to time, but out of respect I didn't flaunt it. Those days are gone so my wife gets to see me nude almost all the time! She, on the other hand, is a little more modest than I so she rarely went nude. Even when I asked her to join me at the local clothing optional beach, she preferred not to go. She has always been supportive of my desires and this was no different. She encouraged me to go to the beach on my own and check it out. Well, I didn't need any more encouragement and the next weekend I went to the beach.
That first time was quite the learning experience. I saw couples, families and singles of all ages. Males and females, toddler to senior, I was was amazed at how easy going and comfortable in their own skin they all seemed and how respectful and friendly they were to each other. I left the beach that first day with a sense of great comfort. A feeling that I really fit in.
During the next few visits I began to notice the little things that I did not pick up on during my first visit. I'm sure I was more aware of what the people were doing instead of being in awe over the various types of people that were there. I saw several couples engaged in sex. I witnessed two guys looking at each other from a distance and signaling to each other by stroking their own penises which ultimately led to them getting up and walking to a dune behind which they would disappear. I enjoyed watching these true stories being played out by others.
One night I was chatting with a Lush friend and we were discussing my fantasy of sucking a man's penis. I shared with her what I had seen over the weeks of my going to the beach. I told her of the men who seemingly were not acquainted with each other who would meet and live their own sexual fantasies. My friend said I should go to the beach with an open mind. She convinced me that this may be the best opportunity to live my fantasy.
The very next day I went to the beach. It was a warm summer Sunday and the beach was very active. I walked past men, women, groups and singles looking for a spot to lay my towel. I finally found a level spot between a single man and two couples. I stretched my towel over the sand and began to remove my clothes.
As I pulled my shirt over my head, I saw a nude man walking across the sand, looking right at me. He was about 40 years old with a slim, toned body. His stomach was flat and his flaccid circumcised penis was about four inches long. His tanned skin glistened as he neared. His sandy colored hair was curly and his three to four day growth of facial hair added to his ruggedly good looks.
I dropped my shirt and began to unbutton my pants. Before I could remove them, the man approached with a smile on his face.
"Hi! My name is Jaymee!" He held out his hand and I shook it. His grip was firm and confident.
"I'm Jim. It's a pleasure meeting you," I replied with some reservation.
Jaymee didn't miss a beat. His confidence dominated the conversation. This was fine by me because the entire scene was becoming surreal. Of all the times I've been to the beach nobody ever approached me and struck up a conversation. But I didn't mind. Jaymee was very handsome and pleasant to chat with. I was so comfortable talking to him, I continued to get undressed and before I knew it I was nude. The longer our conversation wen on the more I looked at Jaymee's nicely shaped penis.
The conversation turned to how Jaymee was a swinger but his wife was not with him this day. Then we talked about sex in general.
"I really like your balls," Jaymee said as he looked at my crotch. "Have you ever sucked a man's dick?"
I couldn't believe he asked me that. It was like he knew what my mission at the beach was that day. Maybe that's why the entire scenario was odd to me. Maybe I was sending off a vibe. I told Jaymee about my fantasy and that I came to the beach today to see if I could turn my fantasy into reality.
"Let's go for a walk," Jaymee said. Before I knew it, Jaymee and I were walking along the beach toward the dunes. The dunes I'd seen so many others disappear behind. We reached the dunes and walked between two tall mounds of sand. As we continued between the dunes we stopped where we could no longer see the beach and were seemingly alone.
"Do you want to suck my cock," Jaymee asked. Without a word I got on my knees and found myself eye level to Jaymee's cock. I took it in my hand and guided its tip to my mouth. My tongue extended outward and I began to encircle the tip of his cock. I could taste a hint of suntan lotion. My lips parted and I took Jaymee's flaccid cock into my mouth. I continued to swirl my tongue over the head and sides of his cock as it began to get hard in my mouth. A rush of excitement came over me as my lifelong fantasy was becoming reality.
It wasn't long before Jaymee's cock was fully erect. My head moved back and forth as Jaymee's hips moved in rhythm with my head. His hard cock hit the back of my throat and I would move my head back until my lips encircled the tip, then I'd move my head forward again until his hardness hit my throat again. I was enjoying the sensation of another man's cock in my mouth.
Jaymee put his hands behind my head and started to pull my head into him as he thrust his cock harder into my mouth. In doing so, Jaymee's cock slid into my throat and my lips were being pushed into his pubic bone. With each thrust of his hips he pulled my head harder into him. I gagged several times as his hardness went into my throat but I found myself enjoying the sensation. Jaymee was in control and I let him fuck my mouth as he saw fit.
"You like sucking my cock, don't you," Jaymee said between heavy breaths.
Suddenly, Jaymee quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth and covered it as if he was tying to hide it. I turned my head and looked behind me. I saw two girls about twenty years old standing next to a dune watching us. One of them was holding a dog on a leash. I made eye contact with them and neither of them seemed particularly disturbed at what they were witnessing. I turned my attention back to Jaymee's hard cock and took it into my hand. My saliva made his cock slick and I began to stroke it as if I were milking it. Deep inside I wanted Jaymee to shoot his load.
I stroked Jaymee's cock several times before I found my tongue licking the underside of his stiff shaft. Up to the tip and down to his balls. Then I'd linger on his balls for a moment before licking up to the tip again. I parted my lips and slid Jaymee's cock into my mouth. He placed his hands behind my head and again began to pull my head into him as he firmly thrust his cock deep into my throat.
"Oh, I'm so going to cum in your mouth," Jaymee said as his thrusts increased in speed.
I grabbed Jaymee's firm ass and felt his muscles tense and relax with every pump. I wanted him to cum and what added to the excitement was that two open minded young ladies were watching. Jaymee continued to pump and his breathing became heavier.
"I'm going to cum in your mouth," Jaymee proclaimed.
His cock seemed to get harder and larger as he drove his cock down my throat. Jaymee tensed as he pulled my head into him and he stopped pumping. I felt his cock pulsate as he shot his load into my throat. I felt it fill my mouth and run down my throat. He came so much some of his juice dribbled out of my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could.
Jaymee removed his cock from my mouth and I wiped his cum from my chin. I turned to look at the young ladies and they were still there, each with a satisfied grin as if they were happy with the ending. I know I was happy with the ending. I stood up and Jaymee and I walked past the young ladies. I smiled a them and they both grinned.
"Well done," one of them said.
"Thank you," was all I could say.
Jaymee and I walked on the beach talking about his swinging experiences and how he'd like to introduce me to his wife. Jaymee left me where I spread my towel and he returned to his area. that was the last time I saw Jaymee but I have to thank him for helping me live a fantasy.
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