Gay Erotic Stories

A few years ago, I went with my wife on a business trip to New Jersey. On the day before the training meetings for her started, we took a trip to Sandy Hook Beach. We drove through the winding road that follows the beach nearly to the end. Pulled into a parking lot and parked the car. Started walking toward the beach, when an older man asked if we had ever been there before. We said no, he then informed us that the area was a nude beach. My wife was not interested. We got back in the car and found a section that required suits. I could not wait for the next day when she went to training meetings and I was free to explore the area. Got out the map and went back to Sandy Hook. As I pulled into the parking space...I kept thinking that I could not believe I was doing this. Walked out onto the beach. Looked around, got out the sunscreen, placed it on my back and butt. I rolled over onto my stomach and let my bare ass stick up into the fresh ocean air. The "regular" guys would walk by, look me over and sometimes say hello. Once I looked up to find a very stocky built and well tanned guy looking down at me. We some small talk, such as where I was from and why I was there. The he went back over toward the water's edge. A little while later, I walked over and sat down by his side and watched the ocean roll onto the shore with him. He noticed my cock was getting stiffer and started touch it. I reached over and touched his. His recommendation was that if we wanted to continue this, we relocate to a more secluded location. He led the way down a path behind some bushes. In a clearing we began touching each other from tits to toe. The we started sucking on each other's bulging cocks on the warm sand. It was a very sensuous experience with just the thought that somebody could come down the path and catch us. The sucking was followed by mutual jacking off as we squirted our juices onto the sand. As we said goodbye we knew we would never see each other again. What memorable vacation memories!