I'm not sure when I started thinking what it would feel like to have a man suck my cock, or me suck one, but I think it got a big push when I got my first computer and went online. Somehow I stumbled on some gay porn sites and all I knew was that I got instantly hard.
Several years later I heard of a place south of town, just off the interstate, where a nude beach was located. It was the middle of three ponds and on summer weekends the place was packed with couples and singles lying around naked catching some nice Midwest rays.
Most of the people were spread out on the east and south sides. After visiting the first time I found out that the west side was the gay side. The only access to the pond was from the west side so everyone driving by could see some of the west side action, though much of it was hidden by the dense underbrush that surrounded most of the pond.
My third visit was on a Sunday. I got there a little after 1 pm and, after finding an open spot, I parked my truck and proceeded to get set up on the sand. The hot sun beating down on my naked body sure felt good. Looking around I could see one large group of people in a corner area and the rest of the sunbathers seemed to be couples with a few singles like myself. After about an hour it was time to hit the water to cool off a bit. I floated my little air mattress out about twenty yards and just let the wind drift me around.