If you have never been to Ross Sands on the North East Coast of England then you should, it's beautiful and very quiet. I have to drive over 40 miles to get there and try and do so as often as I can during the short English summers. There is no car park as such, just a long lane that comes to an end which provides ample parking for those who are then prepared to make the walk of a mile or so to the beach itself. There is really only one path in and out and once you arrive you have two options half a mile of wide expansive beach to the south or two miles to the north. Heading north you will come across the nudist section after about half a mile, although you may not know it as most people will stick to the dunes at the back of the beach - mainly for shelter rather than being shy. The beach is used by a few dog walkers so there is always some passing traffic and no one likes to offend anyone. Having said that, there are occasionally people who will sit on the main beach.
Typically when I arrive, I tend to head north but do so along the top of the dunes rather than on the beach. It's harder going but it does mean that you get to see who is already in the dunes. I'll head along until I'm about half a mile from the entrance and at that point I will lose my t-shirt and shorts, give my cock a few quick strokes to wake it and then carry on naked. Unfortunately, men always outnumber women but there is usually at least one woman each time I visit and wherever possible I try to find a spot close to them, if it's not possible, I keep on going.
There is a larger dune after about three quarters of a mile and that's where the regular men seem to congregate. They are friendly enough but I have no real interest in them but when walking through naked I do see some of them check me out and one or two will be sporting semi's and idly playing with their cock. This doesn't really bother me as I just keep heading along and down the other side where my favourite spot is.
A couple of hundred yards on from the large dune is a gate to a small path, I'm not sure where it goes and it rarely seems to be used. I have a spot at that point which affords me a view of the beach looking north and, if I stand up, I can see most of it looking south. I can be seen from the beach but I'm usually a distance from the waters edge where the walkers are. It's here that I like to lay my towel, have a drink of water, put some sun tan lotion on and then start to wank.
Almost 50 now, I can sometimes take a few minutes to get hard but once I do I have 7 inches to play with and I like to edge and maintain an erection for as long as I can before I cum. I'll keep an eye on the beach in the hope that someone, either a female or a couple, is walking along, I can always see them before they see me so that gives me a chance to lie in a position that looks as though I'm wanking without me knowing they are there. I'll lie back with my knees up, legs spread and my fist slowly pumping my cock, always with an eye on the walker. Half the time they don't even see me and of the people that do, most will just turn and look the other way. Surprisingly, it's couples that take an interest, although so far that's always been in the form of one of them pointing me out to the other and then smiling before carrying on.
