My name is James, and I had always wanted to visit a nude beach, but my introvert side always won out. The sands and the sunlight were inviting, and the distant noise of people enjoying the beach's waves were quite nice to listen to. But, it was nerve wracking. However, today was going to be different. That's what I had told myself when I woke up. Since it was Saturday, I had plenty of time to spend at the beach, and I intended to use it.
As I pulled up to the beach in my Prius, I came to a stop, parking my car in a sandier spot. It was slightly farther away from the other people leaving their cars. I wanted to shield my face, but I forced my hands to stay by my side after I got out of my car. I popped open the car's trunk, and I pulled out my beach towel.
After gathering my stuff for the beach day, I walked down onto the sand, stepping over strewn about twigs in the way. I glanced left and right as I walked, but I didn't stare, not wanting anyone to feel uncomfortable. I continued until I was near a sand dune where I could easily see most of the beach, but I wasn't close so it wouldn't seem creepy.
As I set up my towel and my cooler, I hesitated for a moment, glancing at my shorts and red t-shirt. Then, I took the leap, and I stripped them off, including my underwear. I laid down on the towel, and I sighed as I looked up at the sun. Then, I applied a layer of sunblock everywhere just to be safe. I rubbed it on my shoulders, my thighs, and even my dick.
The waves continued to lap at the shore as I laid on the towel. It was quite a calming noise to hear in the background, and it distracted me from what was happening. Unbeknownst to me, a man had started walking up the side of the sand dune. I didn't see him until he was practically next to him. He was well-built with black hair and wide shoulders. He was already naked, and he was certainly packing even without being hard. He had glistening blue eyes, and he was oiled up because of the sun block. He also carried two beige canvas bags by his side.
"Is it alright if I sit up here?" He asked.
"Oh, yeah sure. Go ahead!" I said, adjusting my blanket slightly. He glanced at my body as well. I was skinny in comparison, and he smirked as he set down his blanket on the sand. He laid down on his stomach, and he pulled a book out of his beach bag. As he started to read, I couldn't help but look at his ass. It was round and seemed like it would be juicy if I touched it. It was clear that he put quite a lot of work into making sure it looked the way that it did. But the work paid off!
