A walk on the beach
Teen
2007-05-22
When I was younger my family (me, mom and dad, and my little brother) went on a camping vacation to the central California coast. There was a beach near our camp that we spent most of our time at and there were seldom more than a dozen people on this beautiful winding beach with high cliffs and large boulders that broke up the beach into sections. My brother and I had been bickering at each other and I finally said I was going for a walk to get away from him for awhile. So I wrapped a towel around my waist, grabbed a water bottle, and walked along the edge of the water. About half a mile down the beach I had to climb over some rocks which led to another crescent shaped beach with rolling dunes along the bottom of the cliff. I could see about another half mile to the end of this section and there didn't appear to be anyone else there. I was delighted that I had found this private refuge and began walking along just enjoying the sun and the sounds and smell of the ocean. After about 100 yards I was surprised to see someone laying on a towel between two of the dunes. As they came into view I was even more surprised to discover this person was completely nude! This guy appeared to be about my fathers age and he was laying there reading a book completely oblivious to me. I snuck a few glances at him as I walked by but tried to pretend I didn't notice him. Now my heart was racing thinking what am I doing on a secluded beach with some naked man over there. As I got further away from him I calmed down and began to enjoy how naughty I was feeling. The curious part of me wanted to spy on him but at the same time I didn't want to attract his attention. As I got to the far end of the beach I walked up to the dunes and found a nice place to lay out my towel and take a break. I kept thinking about the nude guy and how it would feel to be naked in the sun like that. I was getting that familiar tingle between my legs and I knew I was becoming very wet.
2007-05-22
When I was younger my family (me, mom and dad, and my little brother) went on a camping vacation to the central California coast. There was a beach near our camp that we spent most of our time at and there were seldom more than a dozen people on this beautiful winding beach with high cliffs and large boulders that broke up the beach into sections. My brother and I had been bickering at each other and I finally said I was going for a walk to get away from him for awhile. So I wrapped a towel around my waist, grabbed a water bottle, and walked along the edge of the water. About half a mile down the beach I had to climb over some rocks which led to another crescent shaped beach with rolling dunes along the bottom of the cliff. I could see about another half mile to the end of this section and there didn't appear to be anyone else there. I was delighted that I had found this private refuge and began walking along just enjoying the sun and the sounds and smell of the ocean. After about 100 yards I was surprised to see someone laying on a towel between two of the dunes. As they came into view I was even more surprised to discover this person was completely nude! This guy appeared to be about my fathers age and he was laying there reading a book completely oblivious to me. I snuck a few glances at him as I walked by but tried to pretend I didn't notice him. Now my heart was racing thinking what am I doing on a secluded beach with some naked man over there. As I got further away from him I calmed down and began to enjoy how naughty I was feeling. The curious part of me wanted to spy on him but at the same time I didn't want to attract his attention. As I got to the far end of the beach I walked up to the dunes and found a nice place to lay out my towel and take a break. I kept thinking about the nude guy and how it would feel to be naked in the sun like that. I was getting that familiar tingle between my legs and I knew I was becoming very wet.
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