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Beach Walk Ch. 01

By: starova



This is a story in a series, but from the perspective of Mitchell, the other man involved in the beach encounter. It reads differently from the viewpoint of the prey.

Mitchell's going swimming.

This was the third time I came to this spot, over a mile from where the popular area where most people went swimming. I often wondered what it would be like to swim naked at the beach somewhere. Of course it would need to be an isolated place. I would never go against convention and just do it wherever I felt like it. Even out here, I have been too scared to even walk down to the sea naked, but I feel I'm getting closer to it. I have always been a shy person and I'm aware I miss opportunities, but the wish to swim naked at the beach won't go away. 

I found my usual place out of sight of the sandy part of the beach by moving behind the salt tolerant foliage in the sand dunes. I went for a swim a few times and whilst there were several times when I swam in the sea, and came out again, I did not see one person and knew inside myself I could have had my naked swim without being seen.

I had been dozing for about 30 minutes and sunning myself in the sand dunes after about my third or forth swim, and I thought I would remove my bathers and at least look over the dunes to see if anyone was in sight. Once again my nerve failed me and I stepped back into my costume and began to approach the water. 

As I walked over the apex of the last dune before the beach, I saw a middle aged man totally naked and seemingly unselfconscious about being seen. He was sitting on his towel. Judging by his hair, he looked to have been swimming. There was a snorkel and flippers, beside him, which were still wet. 

I was surprised to find someone else settled so close to the place I had come to a number of times.

I must have shown my surprise when I said, 'Hi. I didn't know there was anybody here.'

He said, 'Me too. Are you offended by my nakedness. I can dress if you are.'

He seemed polite and considerate. 

I replied, 'No, but I've never seen another man naked in public?'

'It's not public here. I came a long way to get away from other people. I can dress if you like. My name's Bryson.'

'Mine's Mitchell, or just Mitch. I've wanted to swim naked like you, but I keep losing my nerve at the last moment.'

He seemed to understand when he said, 'I think I can help you to do it the first time. We go to the water's edge together and you take your bathers off in the water where no-one can see, and wrap them around your hand and swim around like that for a while. I'll wait until you're ready to leave. You can decide whether to remain naked as you come back to the beach.'

'Would you? I think I could manage that. I think that would make it easier Bryson. Maybe the time to do it is now before I change my mind.'

His penis and it was hanging down almost seven inches compared to my very short one. 

We walked to the water's edge and I tried the temperature with my feet. I gradually walked in and stopped when the water was at mid thigh. I surprised myself by removing my bathers and waving them to him. 

He followed me into the sea and said, 'Give me your bathers now they're off. We'll leave them on the sand and have a bit of freedom in the water.'

When he returned, I said, 'It's easier than I thought Bryson. All I needed was to just do it. Right?'

We swam and dived between one another's spread legs underwater and he showed me handstands and somersaults in the water. We were laughing and splashing like kids half my age. 

'How much fun is this!' I said grinning. 

'You know what's excellent fun naked in the water Mitch?' he said with a grin spreading over his face now. 'Swimming, but with an erection.'

I couldn't believe what he just said. If it was even possible, it would mean having a stiffy in front of another person, and a man in fact. I knew that would never happen in this situation. 

I said, 'How could I get a hard on in this water? It feels too cold for that to even happen.'

'The trick is buoyancy. If you can float high for a minute or so the rest takes care of itself. Here Mitch. Let me show you.'

He moved closer to me and said, 'Lie on your back in the water, Mitch. I can lift you a little higher.'

That would mean he would have a close view of my penis. I thought I would be too self-conscious to let that happen. 

But on consideration, he seemed to be totally comfortable for me to see his cock. 

Reconsidering my inhibitions, I said, 'Are you sure? I've never let a man touch me before, especially when I'm naked.'

'It's just a suggestion to help you get an hard on so you can try swimming erect.'

'Is it that good?' I asked doubtfully. I couldn't believe what I was saying and tacitly agreeing to. I guess the use of my name prompted me to trust him. 

'I love it myself. The only chance I get to do it alone is in a private swimming pool. Would you like to give it a try?'

'I guess so. It seems like this is a day of firsts for me Bryson. What do I do?'

'Lie on your back, hands behind your head, bend your knees, and I'll do the rest. Then if you get a hard on, you swim away about 8 or more strokes as fast as you can and feel the force of the water flowing past your cock. If you're anything like me, you'll love it.'

My God! He said the word 'COCK'. With the water just below chest height, I was able to float next to him on my back. He placed his left hand below my lower back and lifted me higher than I would normally float. My penis was well clear of the water and in full view. But somehow it had no effect on the soft state of my thingy.

'I'll try and help you with your erection Mitchell. Keep still and try and relax.'

'Are you going to touch my penis Bryson? I think I would die if another man touched me down there.'

'Not at all. I'll only touch it if you don't get a stiff cock without any help and only with your permission. Agreed?' he asked.

'I guess.'

'Good.'

After about 5 seconds, which seemed like a long time, my cock remained short and shrivelled as I thought it might. 

'Would you like me to give it a bit of encouragement Mitch? Tell me what this feels like.'

He held the head of my cock and pulled it gently in all directions. My God. What was happening to me? I resisted the impulse to slap his hand away but I covered my penis with my hands restricting his very personal, uninvited treatment of my most personal sex organ.

'You'll be better balanced with your hands behind your head Mitch,' he said smiling. He was in no way discouraged or disappointed in my actions restricting his intentions. He gently used his free hand to move my hands away from my cock, one at a time and smiled at me to reassure me nothing would hurt. 

'Close your eyes and just experience all your feelings as I try and help you work up an erection.' 

After almost a full minute, I was able to close my eyes in the calm water. Bryson then held my cock half way along my shaft between the second and third fingers of his right hand. He vibrated the end of it gently but quickly left and right and I wanted to die as I could feel it become more rigid in his hand. He held the helmet end of my emerging swelling cock, He moved it to a central position, straightening it lightly in his swivelling fist. It hardened and completely solidified in his hand. 

'Right, Mitchell. You've done it. Your cock is very hard and looks to be ready for anything. Off you go for a swim and tell me how it feels.

He surprised me when he turned me over and said, 'Go! Sprint ten strong strokes then rest.'

He followed me. When we stopped, he raised himself to a position floating on his back to show me his swollen seven inch long very thick cock. I could see it but pretended not to. I didn't want to be caught looking at another man with a stiffy. He said, 'I had a hard on like you so I did the same as I suggested you do. How was it?'

'It almost made me come but I ran out of breath. It felt great. If I could swim hard for a whole minute, that would be very nice.' 

'I'm in favour of a rest on the beach.'

'Me too. This was good fun Bryson. Thanks for your suggestions.'

The cold water took its effect and neither of us had erections as we emerged from the water. We had short shrivelled penises. We made our way out of the sea and I picked up my bathers. I didn't put them back on, but carried them in my hand. I was becoming more comfortable to be naked. 

'Get your stuff and join me here on the beach,' he said. 'The few passers by won't worry if they see naked bodies this far from the crowded sections'. 

I returned a minute later still without anything on, and spread my towel out next to his, about three feet away.

'Don't we look different now,' he said as we both inspected our reduced members. 'We look like old men all shrivelled up like this,' he said chuckling. 'Let me do that erection thing for you again and get rid of these wrinkles.

'No thanks Bryson. Once was enough for my first day naked in public.'

'Your great looking cock gets so hard. And here's the thing. When you get hard, I get hard too. We would probably both be swollen up at the same time. Two stiffies. How would that be?'

'Are you gay Bryson?' It sounded like I was accusing him of being some kind of creature from another world, preying on me and ready to consume me in one bite.

'Well I have a girlfriend, but a stiffy is fun any time as far as I can see. I couldn't have a relationship with a man, but men's bodies can be worth a look sometimes. I bet you've checked out other bodies at the gym or swimming pool or beach sometimes, right? We all do that much at least.'

'I suppose I do. Yes.'

'Lie back on your towel, feet wide apart to help you relax, and put your hat over your eyes to keep the sun out and leave the rest to me,' he said with a quiet laugh, 'Just like before.' 

He handed me my hat as I reclined on my towel but I left my legs together, just so he couldn't take me for granted as though I would concur with any suggestion he made. He knelt beside me and began tracing large light circles on my stomach moving down gradually as he proceeded. 

I could feel my cock filling and became very self-conscious that Bryson could see it happen. He lightly brushed my pubic hair. Then he moved to my legs and gently moved my feet apart. He knelt down between my wide-spread legs. 

My cock began to fill with the blood of my rising arousal. It gradually hardened as he slowly and very lightly brushed the hair on my balls. That seemed to cause my cock to begin to stiffen and swell up with a mind of its own. 

I felt so embarrassed. My cock is only about 4 or 5 inches long. I had nothing to be proud of. 

I opened my mouth to say, 'Please stop touching me down there Bryson,' but nothing came out. 

He held my cock lightly at the base with his thumb and first finger, pointed straight up, away from my body and said, 'Keep your eyes closed and tell me how this feels, Mitchell. I think you'll like it.'

I stayed still, but I was totally uncomfortable with my erect penis exposed to another man and a virtual stranger as well. I thought I could feel warm breath on my cock. 

He held it still for a full minute, then I felt it to be in a soft wet environment. Somehow I had let a virtual stranger put my penis inside his mouth. He began licking it just down from the purple swollen head below the 'V' shaped part of my short bent cock. My whole body stiffened and I couldn't control my arousal rising alarmingly. 

Once again, it hardened even further as he moved it to a straightened position. I thought I was going to cry as my response rose sharply. 

He took it out of his mouth and must have been looking at it. 

He said, 'You mustn't come in my mouth Mitch. What ever happens you have to tell me when you're going to come. Hear what I'm saying?'

I couldn't speak so I just nodded and whispered, 'Yes.'

Of course, nothing continued to make any sense. In my right mind, I would never let anybody see me naked, much less with an erection. Letting someone touch my penis would be out of the question. But I found myself gradually more and more compromised and now my cock was in the mouth of a complete stranger who I knew nothing about. All I knew was I seemed to be unable to stop. 

Once again, he straightened my cock with his fingers, feeling it gain that degree of hardness again. He lowered his face to my cock and began to lick that sensitive 'V'. 

I called out, 'You must stop Bryson. I'M GOING TO COME. YOU HAVE TO STOP.'

Making a long low 'MMMMMMMM' sound adding vibration to my sensation, he just continued to lightly lick the trigger area of my cock. I was no longer able to stop my self any more. 

I cried out VERY loudly, 'Stop Bryson. I'M COMIIINNNNGGGG.' 

I could feel my face getting hot and pleasure coursed through my whole body. I could no longer stop my self from squirting four long copious gushes of semen in his mouth. 

I continued twitching for another minute, and then felt totally ashamed to have let someone suck my cock, and make me come right inside his mouth. 

All I could think of was to get dressed as fast as I could and get away from there. 

After I had slowly replaced all my clothing, I said, 'I have to go,' and walked away quickly. 

He called after me, 'Nice meeting you Mitch. I might see you around.' 

One thing I knew for sure. I would never let that happen again.

Beach Walk Ch. 02



I was walking along the same beach I had been swimming at some weeks earlier. I had met a young man who I estimated to be in his twenties, half my age. 

As far as I could remember, he went swimming naked for the first time that day. Being some time ago, I knew I wouldn't be likely to see him again. 

Whenever I go far enough away from populated beaches, I remove all my clothes and swim naked. I love the feeling of freedom I have without clothes, and it seems swimming adds another dimension to the experience. 

I settled my towel and the book I brought to read with the other necessities in a small pile on the beach. I left them there for about twenty minutes of swimming and exploring as I usually do at this spot. 

Emerging from the salt water, I walked back and sat reading for another few minutes and feeling the heat of the day, I thought it better to protect myself from getting sun-burnt, so I smeared some block-out on my legs, chest, neck and arms. 

Of course, I included my penis as it needed protection like any other part of my exposed body. It felt very pleasant. It was no different from masturbating, and I guess I kept smearing it there for longer than I needed to. I resisted the temptation to continue rubbing my cock to a climax, but it was quite hard and swollen by the time I reclined with nothing but a hat covering my face. 

Luckily, there were no signs of anybody nearby, and I could relax, knowing nobody was likely to be shocked or offended by my display. 

As I lay down, the heat of the day caused some drowsiness to overcome me and I fell asleep for long enough to have a few pleasant dreams while lying on the beach. 

I awoke to the sound of my own name and I lay on the sand awake but quite still wondering if I had imagined the sound or really heard it. The uncertainty of any unseen company had the effect of exciting me and I could feel my hardened cock pulsing, hovering above my stomach. 

I heard a vaguely familiar voice ask, 'Bryson isn't it?'

I removed the hat from my face and had to shield the sun with my hand to focus my vision. I took a few seconds to identify who was there. 

'I'm trying to recall your name,' I said standing up, pretending not to notice my throbbing erection. 

'Mitchell. We met around here a few weeks ago.'

'Oh yes. We had a swim together. Now I remember.'

He blushed a little, probably at the memory of me helping him take his first naked swim, but more likely at the display of my 7 inches of pulsing hard-on. 

As my erection began to lose its full height, I asked, 'Are you comfortable naked outside now Mitch?' I said reminding him of his reluctance at the time. 

'Yes it made a difference that day. I'm a little more comfortable this far away from the popular beaches.'

As my cock continued lowering to hang down to its full seven inch length, he looked behind me and said, 'Bryson, this is my sister Spencer.'

I turned towards her and noticed her watching my member lowering through its exaggerated arc to hang down, still fully engorged. It began to rise up again as I was aware of her looking directly and openly at my aroused cock. 

She said 'Hello Bryson. Nice to meet you.'

I tried to remain cool after being seen with a hard-on by a woman. She was the same height as Mitchell, about five feet eight inches tall with a very nice body that I wouldn't mind playing around with. 

'Hi Spencer. It looks like I've been caught with my pants down and this time it's in public.'

'Mitch told me he met someone here at the beach who helped him overcome his inhibitions. I'm not offended if you're not embarrassed. Besides, my brother is here to protect me so just relax. In fact we saw you asleep when we first got here. I don't think you have anything to be ashamed of,' she said with a smile. 

I wondered how much Mitch told his sister. I'm almost certain he left out the part where I had his hard bent cock in my mouth a few seconds before he ejaculated his semen into me. 

Having his sister present, I knew then I was very unlikely to engage in any personal activity with either of them in this situation. The presence of either sibling would exclude the other from any public activity with a virtual stranger. We could simply enjoy what the environment and company would allow.

I began to wonder why he brought his sister with him. Most likely was the safety of a third person, and a family member at that. 

A number of possibilities occurred to me:

. Did he want to test me to see if I was really unselfconscious about being naked in a public place?

. Did he want to confront his sister with another naked man in his presence? 

. Did he want to find out what my preferred gender really was?

All the possibilities were beginning to do my head in. I thought it might be better if I move further along the beach to somewhere private as I had originally sought the day I met Mitchell, a few weeks ago. On reflection, I thought it might be rude to move away from them, particularly now that they had both approached me in the full awareness of my aroused erect state. Perhaps it had established an environment that assumed a visible erection was not in any way unacceptable. I decided to remain where I was. I thought I was there first, so they could move away if they were uncomfortable in any way. 

I decided to test Mitchell, confronting him with the conclusion of his actions. I was puzzled why he brought his sister to the place where he had his first physical contact with a man. 

'Why did you ask Spencer to accompany you to this beach Mitchell?' I asked with measured nonchalance in my voice.

He surprised both me and his sister when he said, 'To see if she would like to go naked at the beach like me.'

'Well maybe she might change her mind in my presence. I could move further along the beach if you'd prefer.'

Spencer chimed in, 'If it's about me, I think it would be rude of me to expect you to move away Bryson. I'm really not embarrassed. Relax.'

'I'll relax when you're naked Spencer. Otherwise I'll assume you're self-conscious in my presence.'

She looked at me doubtfully. 

I said, 'Why not approach it like Mitch? Wear your bathers into the water and take them off there. Then choose to leave the water how you feel most appropriate for the situation you're in.'

Her look changed to something different. 

'There's no need for that. I could leave my bathers here,' she said stepping out of her revealing one-piece costume. 

She casually dropped it at my feet. She walked past me and slowly approached the water. I watched her rumba-like walk from the back as she entered the water and dove in when the water was deep enough. I'm not sure but I think Mitchell was watching his sister as well. 

We looked at each other and he quickly shed his Speedos and we both ran into the water to join Spencer. 

After some time splashing and larking around, I said, 'I might leave you two alone and wander off for a while.' 

Both the siblings answered in unison, 'That's what I was going to say.' 

We all laughed at the irony of the situation and finally, I said, 'Someone should stay with Spencer. There can be worse predators than us in these isolated regions.' 

Spencer looked a bit disgusted that we thought she might need protection as if she couldn't look after herself. 

We all left the water together and Mitchell said, 'I'm going for a jog along the beach. You two obviously don't need my protection. I'll be back later.'

He took off at a crisp pace, naked, though he carried his bathers, wrapped around his hand. I imagined his rigid short cock leading him as he ran. I thought it would look better than a long one swinging and flopping around with every pace he ran. The thought aroused me and Spencer noticed, smiling as she followed me into the water for another short paddle and splash in the shallows. 

Soon after we emerged from the water, and she placed her towel down near mine. 

'Something seems to be on your mind Spencer. Care to enlighten me?' 

'Oh I was just thinking about two naked men at the beach. You males are usually so inhibited when it comes to nakedness. I was just picturing it. You would probably check out one another's parts to compare. Right?'

'You're probably right, but big is not always better. You appear quite comfortable naked on this beach. Is it your first time?'

'Yes, but I feel secure with my brother and his new acquaintance. We're a long way from anybody out here,' she said lowering herself to a lying position on her towel. 'Would you mind spreading sun screen on my back please Bryson?'

'Sure. My pleasure.'

I took her tube from her and straddled her legs and spread it over her back and rubbed it in firmly down to her waist. 

'I might as well do your legs while you're relaxing. Move your feet apart and I'll get in the middle and do both legs at once.' 

I stood and she spread her legs and I knelt between them and began spreading sunscreen along the back of her legs from her ankles to the top of her legs. 

I covered her buttocks. She did not object and at this point my cock began to expand, swelling up to its full hardened size. 'I should apply some in here as well. Lift up and move your knees apart for me Spencer. I don't think you would want sunburn in here,' I said running my fingers down the cleavage between her round buttocks. 

I used the swollen head of my cock to spread the lotion between her buttocks, down to her rose where I stopped. Then on the third time I ran it down over her anus to her perineum. 

I spread her nether lips wide open with my thumbs. I could feel her tense her genital area, twitching involuntarily. 

'I think you should stop now Bryson. I don't think you should fuck me on the beach.'

'You look and feel so horny. I can hardly resist you, Spencer. I felt sure you were enjoying this. What's the matter?'

'I can see Mitch coming back. I wouldn't want him to see me fucking with his new friend. I hope you don't mind. He might feel hurt by either or both of us excluding him from something this intimate.'

'Well he thought I might be gay when we first met. You know, two naked guys together on the beach and all that, so if he sees me fucking his sister, he would know you are an adult who makes her own decisions and at the same time re-assure him I like girls. If he looks a bit annoyed, we make a big fuss of him being so free to run naked on the beach and tell him how good he looks and all that.'

She remained poised for me to penetrate her, which I took to mean she would like to be fucked without permission. I pushed her slightly forward so the only way to be comfortable was to move back and with my pulsing cock pushed against the opening to her dripping vagina, I pulled her back, impaling her twitching lower lips which swallowed my cock completely while I continued to apply lotion to her back and shoulders. 

Mitch was approaching. When he was about 30 meters away, Spencer moved forward to lay back down on the towel and my cock came out of her cunt and sprang straight up. 

I said, 'I won't tell your brother we fucked on the beach. He never needs to find out.'

She nodded her thanks. I made a show of screwing the lid back on the tube, and stood up displaying my rigid swollen cock, then placed Spencer's beach hat over her head and offered the lotion to Mitch. 

I said, 'Did you enjoy the run along the beach Mitch?' 

He gave me a strange look and said, 'Sure'. 

'We had another swim while you were gone. Looks like we chose a beautiful day for the beach. Now it's my turn for a bake in the sun. Would you mind putting some of that on me Mate?' I asked, pointing at the lotion in his hand while sitting down on my towel.

'OK' he said. 'lay down and I'll rub some of this on.'

I lay on my back, took a deep breath and closed my eyes. 

Mitch said, 'I thought I was going to rub this on your back.'

'No mate. On my front please, unless it's a problem.' 

'No problem.'

By now my eyes were closed and my cock was back down to normal. Mitch began to reluctantly apply sun protection to my legs, As he neared the top of both legs I could feel my cock swelling again. 

He said, 'Do you want me to stop Bryson?'

The thought of touching a naked man with a swelling cock was disturbing him and he felt he must get out of this embarrassing situation. I had other ideas. 

I said, 'Not at all. Do my chest and stomach as well for me Mate.' 

He tried to get it over with spreading the lotion across my chest as quickly as possible.

I looked across at Spencer and she was feigning sleep if my guess was correct. 

'Protect my stomach as well thanks old son. In light circles moving gradually lower as you go.' Then lowering my voice, 'In fact, I think it would be nice if you returned the favor I did for you last time. You really liked coming in my mouth Mitchell,' I said as quietly and as friendly as I could sound. 'Taste it and tell me what you think.'

My cock had swollen up to its full proportion and I was determined to get it into Mitchell's reluctant mouth whatever it took. 

'I could never do that Bryson. You mustn't make me do that. Please?' he implored me as though I could save him from a dreadful experience.

'You owe it to yourself to try it once. Don't put any sun protection on my cock before you taste it. Just put the end in your mouth and lick under the head until you make me come. Good boy.'

I had smeared sun block on my cock before my last swim so there may have been some taste still present but I thought the sea water would remove some of the taste. 

Spencer snored softly once, so I thought she was safely asleep and Mitchell was safe from being seen, sucking off his new friend, by his sister. She turned her head and replaced her hat and resumed her even breathing. 

'Time to return the favor old mate.'

He stared at my cock for a long moment, then he took his place between my spread legs and held my cock up for his inspection, admiring it for its length and thickness, delaying what was becoming something he could no longer avoid. 

'Just put it inside your mouth, then hold it with your lips and lick it with your tongue.'

He bent down and whispered, 'Don't make any noise please Bryson. I would die if Spencer knew I was sucking you off.' 

He bent down and put his mouth over my throbbing cock. Holding it between his lips, he began licking just below the head. 

'Keep going Mitchell. You're doing a good job.'

He resumed sucking and licking the cock that had recently been inside his sister's tight wet little cunt. He made no comment about the taste. 

Before long I could feel my climax approach. Remaining quiet intensified the sensation and just before I came into Mitchell's skilful mouth, his sister sat up and looked directly at us but out of her brother's line of sight. I ejaculated four of five long jets of semen into her brother's mouth and she resumed her position lying down as the spasms from the aftershocks subsided. 

I lay still for a few seconds, then ruffled Mitch's hair and when I stood up, my cock was still pulsing. 

The situation was amazing and quite complex on reflection. 

>I sucked off Mitch the previous encounter. Did he tell Spencer that detail?

>I fucked his sister. He tasted her cunt when he sucked me off. Was he aware?

>His sister watched him suck me off from behind him. Would she tell him?

>Spencer knew her brother must have tasted her cunt on my cock.

>The siblings both had secrets from one another. Neither could reveal anything about me without exposing their own secrets.

This was doing my head in. I decided to let them take their secrets home with them as I dressed and left them to their own thoughts.