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Nude Beach First
by Jfors (no address provided)
***
A straight young man visits a nude beach, finds the
gay section by accident, and emerges questioning his
sexuality. (MM, 1st-gay-expr, anal, voy)
***
Rooster Rock is a prominent volcanic monolith on the
Oregon side of the Columbia River just a short thirty
minute drive from my home in Portland. The local
Indians used to called it "Cock Rock "for its roughly
phallic shape, which you with see later as strangely
appropriate. Located at the extreme western edge of
the spectacular Columbia River Gorge, Rooster Rock
State Park features wide sandy beaches on the river's
shore from mid spring to about October.
The eastern beach area is the oldest officially
recognized nude beach in the western United States.
Huge five hundred foot high cliffs of course rock on
the Oregon side tower above the park to the south. The
trail to the nude section parallels the river and
winds through a lot of tall grass, ratty weeds and
shrubs and often dense stands of small oaks.
A labyrinth of smaller trails snake through this
riparian foliage with many eventually leading to the
beach. It is no big secret all this vegetation
provides cover for a lot of sexual activity, but I
didn't know that on my first visit to the nude area. I
was also unaware that the far eastern section was the
unofficial gay area.
I had just turned nineteen and was extremely
interested in testing the powers of my now adult
status. Walking around in the buff seemed like a great
way to explore this new freedom and maybe I would even
get to see some naked girls. It was a nice warm spring
day and the water was still flooding a majority of the
beach and the riparian areas well. After reaching the
sign along the trail that said it was safe to do so, I
stripped naked stowing my shorts and t shirt in a
small backpack, my smooth lean, slender, body now
fully exposed.
I hiked at least half a mile, dodging around swampy
areas, wading through high grass and noting the many
tiny trails branching off toward the direction of the
river. So far I had only seen a few people, all guys
and mostly much older. I had not seen naked adult men
before, just guys my age and younger in the high
school locker room showers. This was a curiosity but
not really arousing.
Having reached another very swampy area I decided to
try one of the small trails to see if it would lead
around it or maybe lead to a clearing. After about a
hundred feet or so I did come across a small clearing
with knee high grass. At least a dozen nude guys of
many ages were lounging around sunbathing or standing
and talking. This looked promising and I thought I was
likely getting close to a beach or something.
Continuing on I entered another region of fairly thick
tall scrubby bushes, trees, and tall grass. That's
when I heard it.
It sounded like groaning and something slapping
against something else. Curiosity overcame me and I
followed in the direction of the sound. A few yards
from the narrow path I could see movement on the other
side of a large bush. I slowly bent down and peered
around the side of the bush. I couldn't believe what I
saw!
A guy a little older than myself and totally naked
with a slender build was bent over bracing himself
against an oak tree. Standing behind him was a bigger,
older, hairy guy also naked, vigorously sliding his
large, wet looking cock in and out of the younger guys
bottom!
I had the perfect vantage point for watching them
fuck. Never had I witnessed anything like this. Seeing
that penis moving between the buttocks of the younger
guy had me so mesmerized I hadn't realized I was no
longer alone.
"Pretty hot, huh? Looks like they're having a great
time." Shocked and embarrassed I turned my head to see
who had joined me. He was an older guy maybe in his
thirties with a nice build and of course also quite
naked.
"Don't worry," he said, "we don't mind a friendly
audience around here. If you don't mind my asking, are
you gay or straight?"
"Straight," I said firmly.
He chuckled and said, "Maybe not as much as you think.
Look at your cock."
I looked down to see my seven inch penis very erect.
"Cocks don't lie. There are only three things that
could cause your hard on here. The idea of fucking a
guy, getting fucked by a guy, or both of those things.
Which do you think it is?"
He had me, I couldn't deny I was highly aroused from
this experience. He said, "Did you feel your cock jerk
when I said getting fucked?"
I did but I didn't want to admit it.
"Come on, you know you want a cock in your butt just
like that guy."
I was really scared now, but finally said, "Yeah, I
guess."
"This is the perfect time and place to find out what
it's like. Would you like me to fuck you, or would you
like for me to arrange for one of my buddies to do
it?"
I stepped back to get a better look at my companion.
He was well proportioned, muscular, and also had a
strong erection. It was about eight inches long with a
large tip but quite narrow. Shyly I mumbled, "You, I
guess..."
"Great!" He replied. "Come with me. Just as he said
that, the older man on top grunted loudly and then
pulled his dripping nine inch penis from the younger
man's rump.
What had I just agreed to? With a bizarre mix of fear
and lusty excitement I followed my new companion as he
led me further down the path. I knew also I would soon
start down another path that could change me forever.
We soon branched off onto a barely visible trail
winding through some dense bushes and emerged under
the low hanging canopy of a gnarled oak. Dabbled
sunlight filtered down to the sandy floor like natural
skylights. The effect was almost room like and very
secluded. My friend put down the medium sized backpack
he'd been carrying and started to pull stuff out.
He laid out a blue blanket in one of the sunny
patches. Next he tossed a small light green pillow, a
large tube of KY jelly, a partial roll of TP and some
hand sanitizer on the blanket and said, "Okay, lie
down here and get comfortable.
I did as he said, lying on my side, then he joined me,
facing me. I couldn't stop looking at his cock. It was
still erect with a gentle upward curve, a large
purplish head and laced with bulging veins it oozed
with primal sexual power.
"You like it don't you?" He said. "Have you ever
touched another man's dick?" he asked.
I shook my head no.
"Well, go ahead then, handle it."
I did, feeling how hard and soft it was at the same
time, wrapping my hand around its girth, cupping the
hefty balls, wondering if this thing could really fit
inside me.
"This is very nice," he said, "I could fuck you
anytime now, but you're the one that really needs to
get ready. Face away from me and bend your legs, I
need to see your hole."
I rolled over and did as he said.
"Wow! Beautiful, can hardly wait to fuck THAT! But we
have to start slow. We have to work up to my cock. I'm
going to start by just touching your hole with this
feather I found earlier today." Then the tip of the
feather touched the upper part of my anus sending a
shock of pleasure through my body. He orbited my hole
from the outer edge to the center causing me to
tremble. After a few minutes of this he said, "It's
time to try a finger."
I heard the top of the KY open and the sound of it
squirting onto his finger really fired me up. He
rubbed the cold lube on my puckered hole and gently
started to push with his finger. He pushed and
retreated several times then suddenly my sphincter
relaxed enough and it sank into the hot confines of my
rectum. It felt great, and this was just his finger!
"Doing ok?"
"Oh yeah!" I said.
He started gently fucking me with his finger and soon
bent it slightly and began rubbing my prostate causing
a powerful shiver to shoot through my body. "You like
that don't you? When you can take two fingers with no
problem you'll be ready for my cock." After a few
minutes with his finger in me I felt him remove it and
soon I had two fingers at my entrance.
My anus had now grown accustomed to this activity so
the two fingers slid right in, probing, fucking,
exploring and massaging my hidden interiors and
prostate. After several minutes reveling in these
pleasures the slippery digits were withdrawn. "Well,
you're as ready as you'll ever be, come lube up my
cock."
I rolled over and his mighty phallus seemed even more
impressive, standing stiff as an iron bar with precum
oozing from the tip. Grabbing the KY I slathered a
generous amount on the impressive organ and the wiped
my hands.
"Good," he said as he positioned the little pillow
carefully. "Now lay down with the small of your back
on the pillow and bring your knees up as close to your
chest as possible."
Trembling with anticipation, I did as he said. Being
quite flexible, my knees rested easily on my chest. He
then applied even more lube to my anus then crawled
forward on his knees to align himself with my smooth
little bottom. Looking between my raised legs, I
watched as he reached down and guided his gooey cock
to my waiting anus.
"Just relax your butt as much as you can and take deep
breaths. If it hurts let me no and I'll stop or slow
down, ok?"
"Ok," I mumbled, and started taking deep breaths, then
the bulbous tip touched my hole sending erotic shivers
through my whole body. He then started pushing and
retreating as he had with his fingers, advancing a bit
more each time.
Finally there was no retreat, my anus surrendered,
stretching wider and wider to accommodate the slimy
intruder. Just on the verge of pain the tip entered
me. The hard part over, he positioned himself so his
cock was at a steeper angle then slowly sank it's
entire length into the wet, satin softness of my
rectum. Incredible sensations of fullness ribboned
through my body.
"Oh god! That feels good," he groaned as he started
humping me.
I couldn't believe I was letting him doing this! Here
I was nude in a nudist area, on my back, my legs over
the shoulders of a naked guy I didn't know, getting my
butt fucked like crazy and actually enjoying it!
What did this mean?! Was I gay? Was I bi? Was I
straight but just liking these particular sensations?
All I knew was that I had never encountered such
intense pleasure.
After several minutes, he pulled out and had me get on
my hands and knees and he fucked me doggy style with
his balls slapping against my butt. Then he had me lay
on my stomach. It felt amazing as his penis slid
between my buttocks and deep into my bottom.
Finally, as if to complete the cycle we went to the
gnarled, contorted trunk of the oak tree and he had me
bend over, bracing myself with my hands on the tree.
He mounted me from behind fucking me hard for several
minutes. Then he grunted and groaned as I felt his
throbbing penis shoot wave after wave of creamy semen
deep into my bowels.
After the last pulses faded away he pulled the still
dripping penis from my well used rectum. "You ok?" he
asked. "Did you like it?"
"Wow! That was amazing!" I said. "Thanks."
Gathering his things he said, "Thank YOU! You're a
great fuck! Have a great day!"
"You too," I said as I dressed.
He started slowly walking down the trail and I
couldn't take my eyes off his butt, thinking to
myself, I wonder that had felt like to him?
Hmmm...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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