Author: blove69 Published: 1/7/2009 story views: 12677
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I am a happily married 38-year-old man. Up until last year I had never even thought about another man in a sexual way. I love looking at girls and love seeing them in their nude state. We have a nudist beach in Cape Town called Sandy Bay. I went there one Friday afternoon without my wife knowing to perv at the naked girls on the beach.
It was quiet and there wasn’t much going on but after walking for an hour or so on the beach in a semi aroused state I needed relief and I found a small enclosed rock area where I thought I could jerk off in private. I took my shorts off and closed my eyes as I started to pull myself off loving the feeling of standing naked in the open air with the soothing noise of the waves crashing around me jerking my self off.
I got a fright as I heard a noise and saw a man looking at me. Embarrassed I covered up with my towel but didn’t leave for some weird and wonderful reason.
He moved into the rock enclosure next to mine and although I couldn’t see him I sensed he was there. I was still rock hard with a throbbing penis that needed relief.
I hoped he would leave quickly so that I could finish what I started but then I noticed him step forward slightly just so I could see his legs and shorts.
He gently rubbed himself over his shorts and stepped back again into the rock enclosure out of view. I couldn’t believe it I was disgusted and excited all at the same time. I wanted to run away but for some crazy reason I didn’t. I just stood there waiting to see what would happen next. Maybe secretly I wanted to see more.
I didn’t have to wait long before he repeated his actions, this time rubbing a little longer before retreating out of view again. I tried not to watch but I found myself staring at him rubbing himself, his boner clearly protruding through of his shorts. Unbelievably I felt my cock twitching with excitement.
The next time he stepped forward almost unwittingly I stepped slightly forward to also stroke myself over my towel.
This went on back and forth a few more times until he stepped out of his enclosure and moved into mine. He stood was standing there in front of me. The excitement was overwhelming I felt that I should run but I couldn’t. My heart was beating at a thousand miles an hour. I was scared but amazingly horny to. He was big muscular and well built with a sporty firm body. Before I knew it the man leant forward and grabbed me through my towel on my dong giving two squeezes and then let go .He smiled almost mockingly as if he could sense id never done this before. He was like a cat ready to pounce on his prey. He said nothing and just stood there close to me with this funny smile on his face. The ball was now firmly in my court. A lot of me still wanted to turn and run but I didn’t and I found myself doing the same as he did to me through his shorts. He smiled at me as I had the courage not to let go. I was enjoying the feeling of his boner through his shorts as I started rubbing harder. He returned his hand to my towel