A day ....

The year that I turned 18 was a busy one for me. I had

just taken my A level exams at college, and was waiting

to see if the results would allow me to go to the

university of my choice. I had a long hot summer to

wait, and spent the summer living in a holiday chalet

that my parents owned on the Norfolk coast. I spent

every sunny day on the beach, and in the evenings

worked as a barman in a large holiday village nearby.

I had a lot of sex that summer, working in a holiday

village meant a constant supply of women who considered

sex an essential part of the holiday experience, my

partners ranged from girls of my own age to well

preserved married women in their 40s. However, I sensed

that something was not quite right, I made love to the

ladies because it was the thing to do and sometimes my

conquests were very insistent, not because I felt that

I wanted to do it for its own sake. I was also aware

that I was attracted to men, not all men you

understand, but some guys really got my pulses racing.

I knew that I wanted to explore them sexually but only

had the most basic knowledge about what form that

exploration would take.

One fateful day I walked down to the beach to find a

chilly breeze blowing in from the sea. I therefore

walked to the end of the long sweeping bay, past a

headland where you had to go past giant fallen rocks,

and onto the nudist beach. The nudist beach was

situated in a small sheltered cove, which trapped the

sun and protected you from the wind. On this weekday

morning the beach was deserted so I laid my towel down,

stripped down to a tiny pair of swimming shorts and

started reading my book and soaking up the sun.

After about half an hour another guy appeared on the

beach. He was in his late 30s, tall, slim, fair haired,

and very good looking.

After looking at me he started stripping off, about 20

yards away from where I was laying. I then saw that he

had a nice hairy chest, a large uncut cock, and a tight

little bum. I was immediately attracted to him, and for

the first time in my life wondering if he was gay, and

if so, how I could get to chat with him.

He walked over to me, smiled a warm friendly smile, and

then said, "When the good councilors designated this as

a nudist beach, they meant only for nudists, in order

to keep gawkers away nudity is not an option it is

mandatory."

While he was saying this he kept looking at me with his

laughing baby blue eyes and giving me his friendly

smile, he is after pulling me I thought. "Do you mean "

I replied "that I can't lay here looking at your great

body without showing off my own goodies. Do the council

have nudist beach wardens who will come and rip my

shorts off, or would you like to pull them down for

me."

He was trying to keep cool but his hardening cock

showed that he was getting excited by the direction

that things were going. "No the council don't employ

wardens, and I will only help you get naked and comply

with the bylaw," he stopped there, looked me in the

eyes and went on, "If you really want me to."

The ball was back in my court, but I had already

crossed the Rubicon. "Please," I said smiling sweetly

and walking to within range of his hands, and raising

my arms up and out of the way "be my guest."

His hands went to my shorts and slowly pulled them down

over my hips, exposing my bar hard cock, and then down

my legs until I stepped out of them and was totally

naked.

I did a little twirl and when my ass was facing him,

pushed it out in the most provocative way that I could.

He stood right behind me, his hands holding my inner

thighs, his cock touching the cheeks of my bottom, and

kissed the back of my neck. "I think that we had better

move among those rocks where we can't be seen, he said,

his voice dripping with emotion.

"I think that I had better warn that I am a virgin," I

said, "had plenty of women but you are my first guy."

He was a bit taken aback at this, so I quickly went on

"So it is down to you to show me the ropes, and I want

to learn everything, you will find me a quick learner."

I was a quick learner, that afternoon we ran through

the whole manual of man to man lovemaking, from virgin

to expert before the sun went down. I have never looked

back since that day. I knew exactly who I was, and

followed my natural instincts which had become as clear

to me as the water lapping my toes.

END