Gay Erotic Stories

"Nearly there," I said to myself as I rode my bike along the coastline. I had recently heard of a nudist beach about 5 miles from my house and the only way to access it was by walking - or in my case, riding - along the coast. Still, I was excited. It would be my first time on a nudist beach. It was a hot day, so I had no shirt on. The hot sun felt good on my naked torso. All I had with me were a pair of jeans, shoes, some snacks, and a bottle of drink. I intended to spend all day naked if possible.

At last I saw something promising. "Nudist Beach 1 mile", the sign said. It was hand-written though, because the beach was unofficial. With a smile, I started pedalling towards the beach. When I arrived I didn't see anyone. Wondering if I had got to the wrong place, I got off my bike and locked it. I took my bag with my food and drink in it and started wondering if I was the only person there. Much to my relief, I saw three naked men sitting around the corner, laughing and talking. They all looked very tanned all over - they were obviously regulars to the beach.

I walked past them and saw some rocks. There were gaps in between the rocks wide enough for one person to lie down in, giving you some privacy. I decided this would be a good place to start. As I walked past, I noticed one of the men in the gaps started playing with his dick, doing it enough for me to notice. I pretended not to notice, but was secretly turned on by that. I took the gap two down from him, even though the gap next to him was empty, because I decided I wanted a bit of privacy at first.

I was soon naked and lying down getting some sun. I turned my head towards the man. He was still playing with himself. I noticed I was starting to get hard, so I turned over onto my belly. The man then stood up and stared at me. I again pretended not to notice. After a while I decided to go into the sea, so I went up to the man.

"Excuse me," I said, again pretending not to notice his masturbation, "Could you keep an eye on my stuff whilst I go in the sea?"

"Sure," he smiled back, holding his dick in his hand.

Whilst in the sea I couldn't stop thinking about the man. God, he was so hot! He was tanned all over and had a very hairy chest. His dick was of average length, and his butt had been very hairy as well. Just the thought of him was making me hard again. I decided to move to the gap next to him when I got out of the sea, but not straight away. I didn't want to appear too eager! 10 minutes later I got out of the sea and went back to my gap. I dried myself standing up, making sure he could notice me. I noticed he smiled, still playing with himself the whole time.

I lay back down and started staring at him through the gaps in the rocks. I could see his whole body. I was thinking of an excuse I could use to move next to him, when he got up. He picked up his bags.

Damn! I thought. He's leaving.

But he moved into the gap next to me. He put his things down and lay down. He was now on the other side of the rocks. We could see each other through the gaps. He continued to smile and masturbate.

This was getting too much. I had to do something. But once again he beat me to it.

"Hi," he smiled.

"Hi," I smiled back. Then, thinking of something to say, "What's your name?"

"Harry."

"Garry," I said back to him. "Hey, our names rhyme." I instantly thought that sounded like a stupid thing to say. I tried thinking of something else. I looked at his all over tanned body. "Um, you've obviously been coming here a long time."

"Yes," he said, rubbing his now hard dick. "Many, many years."

"This is my first time," I said. I noticed his hard dick. He noticed my dick was now hard and smiled.

"Um, so, are you straight, gay, married...?"

"I'm gay," Harry smiled.

"Me too," I admitted.

"You look really hot," Harry whispered passionately. He took his hand off his dick and started giving me a hand job. I groaned a bit. This felt so good!

"I must tell you," I said, "I am a virgin."

"Really?" Harry was amazed. "With a body like that, I am surprised."

"Well, I've just not met the right person yet," I admitted.

"So you've never been with anyone?"

"No."

"Well, that must change," he grinned. Still giving me my hand job, he leant over and started licking my nipples. "You like that?"

"Oh yes!"

He then started licking my other nipple. I couldn't contain it any more. I shot my load. This was fucking hot!

He grinned and stopped licking my nipples. He lay back down on his back and I lay on top of him. I started licking his nipples and he started groaning. "You're good," he whispered to me.

I moved down his chest. He rolled over onto his side and as I licked his chest I rubbed his butt with my hands. He moaned some more.

"Suck me," I whispered to him. He took my cock into his mouth and started sucking. This was definitely worth it! My first time was with a sex god who obviously knew what he was doing. I started moaning with pleasure again.

"Oh yeah, take that cock, suck it, suck it!" I ordered him, and he gladly obeyed until I came once again. He swallowed my cum down as if he had found water in a desert.

"Your turn," he smiled. I was a little bit nervous. I had never sucked a cock before. But it was there, so hot, so hard...

I took the cock into my mouth and started sucking it. This felt just as good as having my cock sucked! I licked his cock as I moved my mouth up and down it, similar to what he had done to me. As he had done, I swallowed his cum down when he erupted.

Afterwards, we started licking our nipples once again, when he stopped. "Someone's coming!" he said. We quickly lay down on our stomachs, as if we were just 2 men sleeping on a nudist beach. A naked jogger jogged past. I wonder if he noticed that my hand was on Harry's butt, stroking it.

Once the jogger had gone, Harry and I resumed where we left off, before falling asleep in each other's arms. It was dark when we awoke, so we thought we'd better leave before the tide came in. There was no-one else on the beach, so we didn't bother putting our clothes back on as we walked back to where my bike was.

"One thing I wondered though," I said to him. "How did you know I was gay? Was that why you were playing with yourself?"

"Yes, it was. I didn't know, I just hoped. I saw you walking up the beach with your sexy bare chest and thought you were so damn hot!"

"I hardly wear a shirt in summer," I admitted. "I have been bare-chested now for 4 days."

"I can see why! So I started masturbating whilst thinking of you. I saw you come out of the sea, and you looked so sexy all dripping wet, that I knew I had to have you. So I moved next to you."

"I was about to do the same," I laughed. We kissed passionately again as we reached my bike.

"You know, there won't be anyone around here for miles," Harry told me. "A few times I have managed to walk about 3 miles before seeing anyone. I usually do the trip naked until someone comes along."

"Good idea," I grinned. I pushed my bike as the two of us, happy, gay and naked, walked along the promenade back to civilisation.