Beach Day (Patreon)

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So… this was it. Pulling into the parking lot, everything looked completely and totally normal, and I chastised myself for thinking it would look any differently. It’s not like the nude beach would just have guys blowing each other in the parking lot or fucking on the hoods of their cars. This was just a normal beach with one exception.

Grabbing my bag, I got out of my car and squinted down to the water even though it was too far away to see much. There was a long patch of sand dunes with one solitary boardwalk meandering through then, and right at the ramp, there was the sign that made goosebumps race up my arms even in this heat.

Past this point, you may encounter nude sunbathers.

I’d seen naked guys pose with signs like this one online all of the time, but I never thought I’d see one in real life. I was traveling for a business trip, and once I saw that this was nearby, I knew that I had my one chance. I wasn’t brave enough to strip down at a beach near me, but here, anonymity was the only thing that could motivate me.

Getting closer, I felt my heart begin to race as if I was in the gym, but I tried to calm myself down by staring at the water. The waves came in… the waves go out… the waves come in… the wa-

A naked man!

All of that focus was ruined as a gorgeous man walked past my eye line without a stitch of clothing on. His sunglasses were the only things stopping me from seeing every inch of him, and a stirring in my pants is the only way that I could force myself to look away.

Quickening my pace now, I got down to the sand and quickly started walking towards the edge of the crowd. A lot of beachgoers had set up shop right in front of the boardwalk, and I was looking at a smorgasbord of bodies in front of me. There were topless women of all ages, and the men… fuck, there were so many attractive guys here.

Picking out a spot right near the back, I laid down my towel and wondered if I should ease into it. There were still plenty of people here who weren’t completely naked, but I knew that if I didn’t do it now then I wouldn’t do it at all. I had to just bite the bullet, and before my brain could second guess itself, I felt my shorts hitting my ankles.

Sucking in a sharp breath of air, I realized how breezy it was this morning as I felt the cool wind blowing over my exposed, half-hard cock. Quickly lying down on my front, I grabbed my book and tried to tune out the world, but there was no such luck. Every time someone walked past me, I became self-conscious again, and it took almost an hour for me to actually read a whole chapter of this book. As I flipped the page, I heard another voice start to near, and I knew that I wouldn’t be getting very far. Throwing it into my bag, I rolled over to even out my tan without even realizing that I’d have my cock on full display until it was too late.

"Jared?!"

My eyes were wide open now as I frantically sat up to see who had said my name. To my right, the beach was still empty, but to my left, one of my coworkers was standing there with a shocked look on his face and a pair of swim trunks still covering him.

"Oh my god, I can’t believe you’re brave enough to do this!"

I stuttered out some response, but it hardly qualified as a sentence. All I could do was take darting looks up at him to see if he was still staring at my cock, and even though he was wearing sunglasses, I could see every time that he still was glancing down. He kept talking about how freeing this must feel, and as I mumbled out one syllable responses, I kept waiting for him to drop his own shorts, but he never did.

Derek wasn’t particularly my type, so I wanted him nude more for solidarity than eye candy. He was treating this like I was putting on a one man’s show though, and my cock decided that it apparently loved the attention. Neither one of us mentioned it, but it was the elephant in the room as I grew harder and harder.

Finally, he broke away after looking at his watch stating that he had to go, and he reached down to shake my hand. Offering it to him, I felt his wrist brush against the head of my cock, and it bobbed up and down in appreciation. He couldn’t hold back his smirk at that, and I knew that I’d be the talk of the office once we got back from the conference.

Out of all of the tourist attractions that Derek could have chosen, he had to come to this beach at the same time as me…