My friend Sally wanted me to go to a nude beach with her. I turned her down. I just imagined all the nonsense we would get into if we went together. I did have a beach in mind for myself alone. It was a two hour drive from where I lived. I decided to go on a Wednesday morning. There would probably be less people there. I am not a prude but I didn't want to be stared at by everyone.
I left early Wednesday morning and I got to the beach. As you began to walk down there was a sign.
"Caution. Nude bathers in this area."
To be honest, there were barely any bathers, nude or dressed. I continued on until it was desolate. I placed my beach towel down as well as my bag. I took off my bikini top and bottom. I rubbed some lotion on myself and got onto my back. It was a beautiful day. I was glad I had made the trip. I would be able to get a complete tan.
I was looking down the beach when I saw someone approaching. I could see it was a man. As he got closer I saw he was completely nude. He was carrying a bag with his possessions. I started to get excited somewhat. This guy had a large cock. I could see it swaying as he walked closer. He finally was about twenty feet away and he acknowledged me with a wave. I waved back. He got his towel out and put his bag down on the sand. He pulled out a bottle of lotion and he walked over to me.
"Hi, I'm Stuart. Would you mind rubbing some lotion on me?"