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The Nudist Beach

What a good decision it had been! When I saw the forecast for the 
day on the Internet, I couldn't resist. After all, twenty-two degrees 
Celsius did not occur pretty often down here, not in mid-October. 
So I left a quick note to my boss, then escaped and drove fifty 
kilometers with the car windows down and the music up. A half-
hour trip and here I was in the parking lot of the state park. I could 
already see the strand of beach from here and I couldn't wait to get 
there.

Too bad it wasn't California, the place would have been crowded 
with sexy girls. But this was Canada so it was mostly deserted this 
late in the season. The lack of people would help me for now 
though, because I wanted to change and I'd have to do it in the car. 
I double-checked everywhere to make sure nobody was around. 
Some twenty cars were in the huge parking lot besides me, people 
walking in the woods and on the beach.

I could see no one, so I started undressing. The shoes, the jeans, 
even the socks because the color wouldn't match the Bermuda's. 
Sitting half-naked in the crammed space of the driver's seat made 
me both nervous and aroused. Why put underwear on such a nice 
day? Having no time to lose, I arched my back and pushed my 
boxers down my thighs.

At this exact moment, the passengers of the car next to me decided 
to show up. Two pretty girls were standing there and looking at me, 
or rather, at my exposed penis. Then I realized the awkward 
position I was in, with my ass up and my flaccid dick resting on my 
right thigh. With the window down, they had a nice view of my 
best body part and they were either surprised, or taking advantage 
of it. I flushed instantly. 

Frozen at first, both girls looked at each other and displayed a smile 
that said "we've seen it, body!" and I felt like a small boy surprised 
by his parents while masturbating. At last, I recovered from the 
shock and sit back in the seat so as to hide my appendage with my 
hand. I was totally stuck in the cramped space of the car. I didn't 
know what to do or say, who would?

They pulled some stuff from their car with that funny grin on their 
face. " I'm sorry about that, I just needed to change and I didn't see 
you coming" was all I managed to say, with a shaking voice. The 
brunette on my side of the car closed her door and said "you're 
lucky there's a nudist beach here, it sure looks like you're heading 
there…" pointing to my dick with her eyes and smiling, making fun 
of me. I felt the head of my cock force its way through my fingers. 
All this was exciting me and I'm sure she saw it before they both 
left, giggling like little girls.

Although it hadn't been totally unpleasant, I didn't want to get 
caught again, this time by a police officer maybe. So I finished my 
job quickly and finally got out of the car. I headed for the beach, 
still thinking about what happened and fantasizing about what 
could've happened… I wasn't much popular with girls, so just the 
memory of two beautiful girls actually looking at my dick was 
enough to get me hard.

I loved walking without anything under my shorts. Feeling the 
wind on one's private body part was great. For a man, loose shorts 
were the next best thing to being a girl with a skirt and no panties; 
what a feeling it must be! The problem for a man though, was 
crossing girls on the beach. That would be the challenge because if 
I got excited somehow, the absence of underwear would show 
instantly. I wondered if girls looked for such details? 

The sun must have been playing tricks on me, like mirage in the 
desert because I thought I saw a naked man far ahead. Not that I 
care for naked man, but that would be unexpected on a public 
beach. I forced my eyes to look further, as if that would be 
possible, and the more I looked, the more people seemed to be 
parading without clothes; even some women! Could it be true that a 
nudist beach existed here, as the girl had said earlier? I marched 
forward with a faster rhythm, eager to get there.

Advancing toward my goal, I crossed more and more people. At 
first, most were clothed, but that was changing rapidly. I could see 
no "nudist beach" sign or any such notice anywhere, but it was 
getting pretty obvious that it was at least "clothing optional…"

A young couple was coming right at me, walking slowly near the 
shore. They looked pretty well shaped and liked to show it off, I 
guess. I was about to cross them within a minute, and I wondered if 
I could handle it. Seeing the beautiful young woman's breast and 
pussy already gave me some twitches between my legs. The nearer 
we got and the more I felt my rod hardening. They would see it for 
sure and I wasn't certain the guy would like it. I had to concentrate 
on something else, such as a math problem or images of a horror 
movie. Yeah, something horrific would probably release the 
tension in my half-erect penis.

As we got very near I clearly saw the girl's well-trimmed pussy 
hairs. Even seeing the guy's cock, hanging beside his girlfriend's 
nude body was very much exciting. Opportunities to compare one's 
cock with another guy's dick was a rare event.

Erection or not, I couldn't take my eyes off the couple's sex organs 
as our paths crossed on the beach. They both had a smile on their 
face and I'm sure they knew of the effect they had on me. One 
didn't have to be Einstein; just a quick look at the bump on my 
Bermuda shorts was enough to convince anyone…

I couldn't continue to walk with a bulge like that in my pants and I 
started to regret my boxers. I stopped and looked at the water for 
some time while I fought my erection, trying hard to suppress it by 
thinking of something else. That's when I heard someone behind 
me say, "So you finally got here after all, were you looking for 
us?" The voice was familiar somehow, and I heard muffled 
giggling sounds.

I couldn't do anything but turn around, but I still had a problem in 
my pants. I put my right hand in my pocket and tried to seize my 
shaft and hold it so it wouldn't show too much. That was a usual 
trick men use when they get an uncontrollable urge at an 
inappropriate moment. 

I turned around and my eyes met with the two girls who had seen 
me naked in my car. They were both unclothed and reclined on 
their beach towel; I flushed. The one with long, dark brown hair did 
the talking, as she had done before, "Now you get it all wrong 
again; you're supposed to be dressed in your car and naked on the 
beach." She was teasing me of course, with a large smile. Her 
friend was smiling also. "Well, hmm, I'm sorry, well, I didn't know 
this beach…" was all I could say, with a feeble voice, when her 
black-haired friend interrupted me, "hey, you're not going to stand 
there and look at us like a pervert. Drop those pants or leave". 
"Yes, it would be more polite to undress. Would you like to join us 
for a picnic?" asked the other girl.

What could I do? No way I was going to leave when two really 
cute girls asked me to join them! Girls didn't ask me often enough 
that I would reject an offer like that. I smiled and said, "Well then, 
it would be more fun talking with you two than walk alone, I'm 
sure". They laughed and smiled in return.

God, I still had a problem on my hand, and it just got bigger with 
every heartbeat. "I'm Sylvie," said the first girl, the one with the 
long, brown hairs and extending her hand towards me. I was 
damned; I took my right hand out of my pocket and a pointed bulge 
appeared on the right of my slacks, where my sex organ's head got 
jammed in the fabric. I shook hand with Sylvie and both girls 
started laughing for real now.

"Hey, I'm Judy and it looks like you have something stuck there," 
the other girl said, still making more fun of me but extending a 
friendly hand at the same time. I shook hands and laughed, what 
else could I do.

I had to say something, "yeah, I think I've got a small problem 
here. Can I join you anyway?" Judy answered that one, "as I said, 
not with your pants on, but that shouldn't be a problem. It's not like 
we've never seen you naked right?"

"Yes but I didn't have this, huh, big problem… you understand?" I 
pleaded. "Drop your pants," they both said laughing yet again.

Well, they had asked for it and they would get it! Having those two 
beauties telling me to undress sure excited my cock so badly it hurt, 
because it was still held down by the fabrics. I unbuttoned and 
unzipped, then started pushing downward until my rock hard dick 
popped out, liberated and standing proud. It wasn't like I was 
showing off. I was very shy actually and excited as I was, I must 
have been blushing nonetheless. 

"Wow, you're not supposed to show off like that around here, but 
who's to complain," said Sylvie, grinning to her girl accomplice. 
For an eternal second I stood there, wanting to hide myself while 
the girls seemed to hesitate between looking away, as good girls 
should do and their own desire to look at a young man's erect penis 
at arm's length. 

At last, they decided to free a little spot for me to sit on. "So it's 
true there's a nudist beach in this park? I certainly didn't know 
about that and there's no sign advertising it either," I said. Judy 
answered, "It's not an official nudist zone. People started doing it 
some thirty years ago and only on this more secluded part of the 
beach." It's true that I had to walk more than a kilometer in the 
sand before I got here.

I asked why they came here anyway? Judy said it was to get a 
perfect tan, everywhere. Sylvie then added, "and of course to have 
a good look at all those guys and their penis; it's so much fun 
watching them fight their arousal when they see a beautiful girl." 
Here they were, giggling like little girls again and adding "but it's 
the first time we have such a nice view…" looking between my 
legs again.

We got acquainted while they offered me to share their sandwiches 
and even offered a beer. After a while, and another beer, the 
conversation turned more and more about sex. They made 
comments and jokes on all the men passing by, and if there were 
nobody, they would make fun of my persistent, nonstop erection. 
After a while, Judy even asked if it hurt. The more extroverted 
Sylvie added, "Poor little guy, we really should help him! He's our 
friend now…"

"Yeah, why don't you do something to help your friend here," I 
replied for fun, taking a gulp of beer. I choke instantly when I felt 
something take a solid hold of my cock. I couldn't believe what I 
saw. Sylvie was acting on my words, holding my shaft tightly her 
right hand and stroking it already. "Oh, I'm sorry about that, I 
thought you had asked for it, do you want me to stop?" feigning 
ignorance. "No way!" I shouted.

Judy looked pretty damn stunned also, biting her lips and looking at 
her friend's moving hand with a wide-eyed look. "For God sake 
Sylvie! What are you doing?" she said hastily. Sylvie looked at her 
friend and answered with a naughty look, "Come on Judy, let's 
have some fun here for once. The summer won't be back until next 
year!" Judy made a half-hearted smile.

Meanwhile, Sylvie's hand was driving me crazy and by now, she 
could probably see it in my eyes that I had never been touched 
there before. I thought about sex all the time of course, but I didn't 
have the muscled body type that most girls sought after. All the 
girls who had felt the warm contact of my sperm had been in the 
form of a glossy photograph in a men's magazine. 

Sylvie began using her second hand to rub my scrotum and the two 
balls it contained. Just seeing her hands playing with my sex was 
such a turn on; I had to work hard not to explode in a matter of 
seconds. Feeling her skin on my shaft and my circumcised head 
was mind-blowing. 

"Don't be so prude Judy, you're twenty years old, damn it! Don't 
you think it's time you get acquainted with a man's dick? You've 
got to get some practice somewhere…" she said to her bewildered 
friend. I understood that Judy must have been a virgin, like me. I 
felt a bit like being used as a sex-training dummy, but I couldn't 
care less. They could use me all they wanted!

Hesitantly, Judy came forward and began caressing my thighs for a 
while. She would have done that all day I guess, but Sylvie grabbed 
her hand and wrapped it around my rock-solid cock. Then she 
wrapped her hands around her friend's, squeezed and forced her to 
rub my swollen dick. Judy looked shy and excited all at once. 
She'd never touched a real shaft before.

Sylvie told me more about her friend; "she never got to touch a guy 
when she was a teenager because she thought she was too young. 
Now she doesn't want to have a boyfriend because she will look 
stupid not knowing how to handle a dick at her age." That 
explained it and at nineteen years old myself, I certainly could 
understand the problem. It was even worse for a man I thought. 
Men are expected to have experience and to take control. All my 
experiences came from books and X-rated movies.

"Oh, that feels good!" I moaned. Judy was working all alone now 
and she learned fast! "Oh yeah, just like that baby." She smiled, 
glad that I was pleased. I wasn't pleased; I was thrilled! Her skin 
was so soft and warm and the entire setup was so horny. A 
beautiful teacher, showing her student friend how to handle guys, 
was using me as a sex object.

Sylvie showed Judy everything there was to know about a penis 
using mine, instead of some dumb body diagram. She even stopped 
for explanations, not hesitating to move my penis left and right so 
Judy would get a good look and have her touch the veined surface. 
She had her try to bend my shaft with her fingers to see just how 
hard it was. I was getting more aroused with each experiment they 
tried, more so when Sylvie had her friend slowly feel my balls and 
my scrotum between her fingers.

They must have played with my volunteering penis for over a 
quarter of an hour when Sylvie said they were up to lesson number 
two... "Come on Judy, you have to see a man cum, stroke him until 
he ejaculates," she told her. The docile Judy obeyed her raunchy 
friend's demands with less and less hesitation now. She took my 
sex organ firmly in her right hand and started yanking it. Listening 
to Sylvie's advice, she then started squeezing my balls with her free 
hand and let her other hand glide up to my penile head.

I was enjoying the show and accelerating my breathe when Sylvie 
stopped the action and used her own fingers to open my slit, so as 
to show the pre-cum oozing from there. I said, "Hey girls, I'm not 
sure I can handle this much longer, this is all too exiting!" Sylvie 
smiled, "this is all too good. We have to show Judy what happens 
when she does a good job… Go ahead Judy, show this guy what 
you've learned."

She must have taken this as a seriously as a year-end exam, 
because she started to play with my dick in ways that gave me 
pleasures I couldn't even give myself. My rod was as hard and 
large as it would ever get and my balls seemed ready to explode. It 
felt like my shaft was totally jammed with cum and something was 
holding it there by force. I could no longer bear it. My whole cock 
was dark red by now, and Sylvie didn't fail to describe that and 
what it meant.

With both girls' eyes locked on my penis and Judy playing all over 
it with both hands, I felt a sudden surge of pressure from the base 
of my cock to its tip. I grimaced for a second and groaned at the 
same time. All of a sudden, I had crossed the invisible "point of no 
return." 

My eyes closed and tension built in my thighs and groin. My mouth 
opened as I gasped for air, and the whole world seemed to stop 
while my heart skipped a beat. Then it started. The huge pressure 
inside my cock was released in the form of a long, thick, white rope 
of cum expulsed over a distance in the air. The girl stopped 
stroking my cock, although still holding it. She was in awe, looking 
at what she had done. With or without help from her hands, nothing 
would stop it now. 

I groaned again, as I expulsed another strand of white gooey, with 
all the force given to me by the girl's manipulation. It crossed the 
previous strand on its way down and the whole of it fell on the 
ground and on Judy's hand. I felt more pressure building up as my 
manly sex quickly braced itself for another round.

I grimaced yet again, feeling the next load of sperm going through 
the length of my exploding rod. Blasted out less violently but with 
no less pleasure, more cum found its way down my shaft and onto 
Judy's cum-drenched hand. So much of it actually, that cum 
overflowed and continued down my pouch of skin. I could feel the 
wetness of the dripping cum on my own balls.

The powerful jolts finally subsided as Sylvie got back in her 
teacher's role yet again. She had Judy put some pressure on my 
dick while pulling her hand towards the head, so as to finish the job 
and extract the last drops of cum from the softening dick. She did 
just that and the last scummy residue of thick sperm oozed from my 
slit.

"If you really want to hook a man, then there's one more thing you 
must learn to do, Judy…" said the young woman. Like she didn't 
hear anything, Judy resumed stroking my now flaccid penis, 
pulling it left and right and enjoying the looks of the mess she had 
done. She seemed to enjoy playing with my cum and smiled when 
she heard the wet noise of sperm, when she stroked my thick rod of 
skin. It was so obscene, I couldn't do anything but let her use me 
and enjoy the ride.

She finally bowed and I do not know which of me or Sylvie was 
the most amazed. The virgin girl who, not even an hour ago, 
hesitated so much before she would even touch a penis, was 
bringing her lips down and started sucking my cum-covered dick. I 
was both stunned and thrilled. Seeing my limp cock full of sperm 
being licked by this virgin chick was mind-boggling. I had never 
experienced or even dreamed of anything as lewd and sexy.

As her head came back from between my legs, a long rope of my 
sperm extending from my shaft to her mouth, both Sylvie and me 
understood that she was no longer a chaste little girl. She had 
become a woman, right before our eyes. She smiled.

The End

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