Stories of how you lost your Virginity and Outdoor Nude Intercourse
This is the 'First Experience' of Frances and her husband
on Studland Beach
We married and had children so it wasnt until we were in our
mid thirties that we had the chance to have a holiday away on
our own. Naturism had not really entered our minds at this time.
Well, we headed for Dorset, found a B and B and asked for a nice
beach. Try Studland we were advised. Well we found it, parked
and walked along the gorgeous sand. There were plenty of people
but it was not crowded. Suddenly we came across a sign saying
that there nudists ahead. And sure enough, this part of the beach
had plenty of naked people enjoying the day, playing, swimming,
sunbathing. And there were more in the dunes at the back. We
both said " Shall we?" We decided to go into the dunes
as being slightly less daring. On walking back there we could
people everywhere, men, couples and all nude. We actually felt
both excited and comfortable. We found a lovely spot and stripped
of. We felt very brave and also felt that everyone was looking
at us. Well, they weren't and slowly we got used to the wonderful
feeling of freedom and stood up, looked round and walked about
a little. It was just so nice. People we passed were friendly
and we chatted to several, both couples and single males. Of
course we looked, compared and so on but they were doing the
same to us. There were all shapes and sizes and ages, some males
were semi erect and a few had full erections but no one seemed
to worry. I notice Pete was getting excited and suggested he
lay down and sunbathe for a bit but he opted to go exploring.
Well, I lay down and enjoyed the sun, Pete came back and I went
walking it was such a wonderful feeling. I talked to various
people as I went. Most were just relaxing and enjoying the sun,
one or two were going a bit further which didnt shock but rather
turned me on. In one quiet spot a man was masturbating and continued
when he saw me but I think this was more for the benefit of another
guy.
The day went far to quickly, people were leaving but we were
reluctant to go, It was still warm and dusk was falling when
Pete came back from one of his walks. He had an enormous erection.
He threw himself down on the towel beside me and the next thing
I knew we were fucking. It couldnt and didnt last long and he
withdrew quite quickly leaving me completely exposed. I looked
up and saw him talking to two men who were masturbating and they
moved closer. I felt so relaxed and abandoned I just lay thereand
watched them. When they finished they walked of and out of sight.
Soon after we went back to our digs. The next few days we spent
on the beach. This erotic episode did not recur. Some years have
past this first time and we are committed naturists.
We no longer use Studland but other beaches mostly quite innocently
but occasionally sex does rear its ugly head again. It was an
eventful first time but one we will always remember.
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Dear Peter,
I’ve been a fan of your site for a number of years now and keep returning to read your accounts on nudity, erections, masturbation etc. I have just enjoyed reading your “first time” experience and was happy to discover that it virtually mirrors my own one.
The first time was with a friend of mine who was also a neighbour. I was 9 or 10 and he a year older. We would stay around each others houses and at night in the comfort of his or my bedroom would play a game that would involve removing our clothes. We wouldn’t touch each other but even at this age we were obviously aroused. The erection was fascinating to us and we would enjoy looking at each others and having our own naked bodies stared at. This continued on and off until we reached puberty and our bodies began to change. I remember one particular occasion, we hadn’t undressed in front of each other for a while; I removed my shorts after a game of tennis. My friend saw the beginning of my thick pubic bush and admitted his jealousy. I am dark with thick hair and his is blond.
His was studying art at this point and as part of his GCSE asked me to pose for him. I agreed and spent many happy hours posing for him totally unclothed while he drew. Needless to say I would always be aroused at the thought of him looking at my naked form and this made me very excited. We never touched each others bodies until my 16th year, his 17th. It was our custom to venture to a secluded, local playing field. Whilst there we would dare each other to remove an item of clothing, say a pair of trousers and walk across the pitch. On this particular evening I had removed my tracksuit bottoms nd pants and was lying in the grass. He looked at my erection and asked “What would you say if someone offered to give you a blow job! I was a little nervous but said that I would agree. “Do you want one then?” “Yes” I said. He bent down and slowly put my erection in his mouth and sucked on it. I told him to stop as I didn’t want to ejaculate but it was a tremendous feeling. Later that night after I had performed on him we masturbated together for the first time. This continued on and off for 2 years. Our “art” sessions would always end in a session of mutual touching and pleasure. It was extremely enjoyable!
All this finished when we went to university and I am now in a very happy relationship with a beautiful girl to whom I have told all of the above. Of course being a wonderful woman she completely understood, we are sexual beings after all! Recently I have rediscovered the urge to pose. The world of digital has allowed me to take portraits of my girlfriend and self-portraits but the thought of posing for others still remains desirable.
I was prompted to write in relation to my masturbation experiences. I am an Australian bisexual male in my mid 50's. Up to the age of around 40 I was a confirmed heterosexual. My sexuality changed around that time as a direct consequence of an incident in the change-rooms of a local swimming pool. I was taking a shower, bathers on, with the view of leaving the pool to go home. Whist in the shower area a man, around my age came in and removed his bathers which he washed out. While he was doing this I happened to look down and saw that he was fully erect and extremely well hung. We were the only two men in the showers at the time. I must have always been hard-wired for this because as I looked at this man I became overwhelmingly aroused. I subsequently removed my bathers and showed him my cock which was by now throbbing. Nothing was said, there was merely am almost automatic response from both of us; we took hold of each other's cocks and stroked with much pleasure. Obviously we were careful to remain in a private situation, but I can tell you, it took less than a minute for me to ejaculate and he followed a few seconds later. Incredibly, I found myself directing his cum onto my stomach. I very much enjoyed the smell, the feel and the whole scenario. We finished what we had started and both left, never to see each other again.
Believe it or not, this was the start of my full-on bisexuality and I have sought out many sexual encounters with like-minded men continuously since that time. Of course I have had absolutely stunning sex with a former girlfriend with her male partner, but that is another story. The bottom line here is that the pleasure of male to male masturbation is something special which I enjoy without exception and will continue to do so. I'm not sure, but I do believe my experience would be of interest to many of your readers.
My first nude experience was with a girl (B) when I was 13. She was rather well developed for her age and I wanted to see her naked. I knew she fancied me so I thought this would be easy. I persuaded her to meet me in some nearby woods after school one afternoon to do the “I’ll show you if you show me” thing.
We found somewhere secluded to hide and I nervously undid my flies. My erection had already found its way out of my Y front and it didn’t take much for it to pop out into the open. B giggled when she saw it. I pulled my trousers and pants down so I was almost naked with my hard penis pointing skywards.
I then asked B if I could see her breasts. She duly undid her blouse and her front-loading bra and then there they were in all their glory. They were lovely and big with large nipples. I then asked if she would take the rest of her clothes off. She was a bit reluctant saying that I was getting two for the price of one, but eventually she agreed and dropped her skirt and knickers. She had a large patch of pubic hair but when I reached forward to touch it, she pulled back. I tried to get her to touch my penis, but B wasn’t having it. That was pretty much the end of our first meeting.
On our second meeting, we went back to the same place. This time I met her on the way and we cycled over together. About halfway I asked her if she wanted to see my penis before it got hard. She agreed and I got my soft cock out for her. We then continued to our secret place and I immediately stripped off. My penis had already got hard in anticipation of what was to come. B undid her blouse and bra to show me her breasts and then asked me to take her skirt and knickers off, which I did in a shot. This time B was rather more curious about my penis and she gave it a gentle touch, remarking on how stiff it was. She then asked me if I would like to suck her nipple, which I did, but I sucked it a little too hard and she squealed!
We had discussed having sex, but I was a little nervous in case any accidents happened, so I suggested that I put my penis up her bottom. B cautiously agreed. Not having learned the joys of masturbation yet, I just stood there with it inside her. As we both found nothing much was happening, I withdrew. I asked if I could have a look at her between her legs. B lay down on the ground on her back and opened her legs to reveal her hairy fanny. She let me put my finger inside her and then I licked her.
We then dressed and cycled around for a bit. I’d promised B that I would show her my penis getting erect, so we found somewhere out of the way and I opened my flies and pulled my flaccid penis out. It didn’t take long for it to start to grow. B asked me what I had to do to get it to do that and I had to reply that it did it on its own!
By the third time we met, I’d had my first orgasm. I stripped off as normal proudly showing my erection then B asked me to undress her. She had grown more pubic hair since the last time I had seen her and now had a nice trail leading up to her navel. I asked B if she would like to suck my penis. She knelt down and took it in her mouth. I can still remember how wonderfully warm it felt. I then asked her if she’d like to see me wank. B immediately said yes so I started rubbing myself. It only took a few moments for me to reach orgasm and shoot several ropes of cum towards her.
That was the last
time we met up sadly. I had hoped for another meeting where I
could have asked B to wank me off. After we left school, we didn’t
see each other for many years, but thanks to Friends Reunited,
we met up again some years ago. The spark was still there and
we ended up in bed together. This time though we were both much
more worldly wise and we had the most fantastic night of sex
ever. In the morning, B grabbed my penis and began wanking me
to full erection before gently sucking me. She then asked if
for old times sake, I would masturbate for her. Of course I agreed!
