This is a true account of how I experienced my first Bisexual encounter. It happened during the summer of 1999, it was also the year I took the plunge and visited a nudist beach, a daring step that I had pondered for many years. Never in my wildest sexual imagination did I ever think that it would lead me to a sexual experience that I would never forget.
It had been a very hot day, unfortunately I had to spend it at work. All the while pondering the thought of me laying back naked on the beach, watching all the different shapes, sizes of naked people walking by. 5.00 didnât come fast enough. I grabbed my bag, locked my office and made a rapid retreat to my waiting car. I wanted to get as much sun as possible, it would take me 30 to 45 minutes to drive there and I knew I would get the peak hour traffic.
I had never been to the nudist beach this late before, usually I go on weekends, get up bright and early, spend the entire day sunning my body and head home by the afternoon. But like I said, this day was very hot and I wasnât going to sit at home in front of the telly sweating profusely. I made it there in just under 45 minutes. Parking was a nightmare, but I managed to find one down a dirt road, it meant a long tiresome walk, mostly up a steep hill. Was this worth it? I said to myself. Then the image of naked women with luscious tits and pussies came to mind, mmmm it was worth it! You do get the odd overweight or older women and men, but hey who am I to discriminate.
As I walked, I found myself thinking more of the naked men. The images of the naked, hard bodied young men walking along the shore with their manhood dangling between their thighs for all the world to see. I had often found myself staring at the men, more so than the women. On some occasions when the beach was not so crowded, I have spotted the odd erections. This one time, a man of about 35 to 40 years of age was laying on his front, not far from where I was situated.
I was lying on my side reading a magazine. Every now and then I would look up to admire the view. I just happened to be looking his was, when he turned around to lie on his back. His cock was very erect and he didnât attempt to hide it. He sat up facing me as he began to rub tanning lotion over his belly. For those few moments I could not turn my head away, especially when he began to rub the lotion over his cock and balls.
Was he teasing me? Or was he so comfortable with his body that he didnât care who was watching. After that episode I found myself secretly eyeing off men more and more. In my mind was pondering the thought of, âwhat if I'm gay or Bi?â Nah! I love women too much⊠maybe it was just curiosity! Time will tell.
I made my way to the sandy track that leads to the secluded beach. I walked along the shore with my towel under one arm a beach mat under the other and my backpack slung over my shoulders. I noticed the beach was not that crowded, most of the beach goers must have gone to the other side where clothing is a must. I walked passed a couple cuddling under a beach tent; there was a group of friends sitting around having a good laugh. I made my way to the far side of the beach just before the rocky pools. I looked around and found a nice spot and spread out my beach mat. I began to undress first my shirt then my jeans. As I started to slide my boxers over my thighs, I noticed a man emerge from the water; his towel was a few meters away but not to close. He had a nice body; nice tan, he looked like he worked out often. He gave me a nod and a smile; I returned his welcome with a nod then continued to take off my boxers
I walked towards the water feeling free and for the first time that day I felt relaxed. The water was cold at first, the instant the water touched your balls is the worst part! But then your body becomes accustomed to the temperature and then youâre at peace with the world. I closed my eyes and dived in savouring the coolness on my body. I paddled around for a while, sometimes standing waist deep tracing the foreshore with my eyes to see if I had missed any good lookers on my arrival. There were two or three but thatâs about it.
I walked back to my spot and grabbed a towel to dry off. I lay back with a sigh of relief, resting my head on my backpack; I stretched out my legs and lay my arms to my side. My eyes closed and I was in heaven with the sun beaming down over my body. This is the life! I thought. I must have dozed off, when I awoke the sun was not as hot as it was before, it was glowing bright orange over the horizon. I looked down and noticed a few ants had gathered around my belly button my chest and some were darting across my legs. I stood up to dust them off with my towel. Without thinking, I had set camp near an anthill.
I quickly packed up and moved along, I set up closer to the guy that greeted me with a smile. He looked up as I was setting up. Ant! I said. He smiled again and said Yeah! I had to move also, I should have told you about the ants. Thatâs ok I said, as I lay down to rest once again. He began to make small talk, asking me if I come here often. Yes I do I answered, but this is the first time I've come here this late. What about you I asked. This is only my third time he answered. To my surprise he asked me if he could come a little closer, as he was having trouble hearing me. No problem I said, not realising he had ulterior motives.
He stood up grabbed his towel and clothing and place them closer to mine. I must admit, I did feel a little uncomfortable as there were still some people around and I could imagine what was going through their minds. We exchanged names and I found out his name was David. We chatted for a while, about our jobs, where we live etc⊠Then the conversation turned to nudity, nude beaches then sex. As we talked I found myself looking at his cock, I'm not sure if he notice, as he didnât say anything. The more we talked the hotter I was getting. I felt my cock begin to rise, I tried to hide it quickly by lying face down. I was hoping he hadnât noticed. His going to think I'm gay or something I thought to myself. But he just kept on chatting without letting on that he saw my ever growing hard on.
After ten minutes or so I sat up, all the while trying not to look him in the eyes. David stood up and stretched before kneeling on one knee beside me. He had his legs apart and his cock was dangling loosely between his thighs. Then the shock came when David said to me that he saw my cock getting hard and that I shouldnât worry about it, it can happen to anyone. I was lost for words, the only response I could muster was âum thanksâ my face was burning with embarrassment. Then the biggest shock of all came when he said that I had a nice cock and I shouldnât try to hide it.