A Show for My Audience

I had set myself up for a nice relaxing time down at my local beach. It was a nude beach and was always quite busy, full of guys mostly. I arrived at the carpark and made my way around to where the beach started. I removed my clothes and set off along the water line. The cool breeze on my smooth balls and limp cock was amazing as I paraded past a seemingly endless stretch of men who seemed to take great delight at ogling my young, hard body. I continued to walk right to the end of the beach to the rocks at the far end. I dressed again and made my way around the headland to the next beach, I wasn't part of the nude beach but I preferred to set myself up here as it was more secluded, had some nice grass and shade and was about 2 kilometres away from the families at the other end of the beach. It was here that I frequently sat naked as there was plenty of time to dress if you saw someone coming from the far end of the beach. On a few occasions an older retired man and his dog would come and sit near me for a few hours, I regularly let him watch me stroke my cock and let him play with me when we were alone on a nice day.

This particular day, I made my way to my favourite spot and lay out my towel for the day. I peeled off my speedos and began to relax and read the newspaper in the shade all the while enjoying the cool ocean air trace every inch of my body.

After a while I saw a man making his way down the beach in my direction. I watched him for a while and about 300 metres from me he moved up the beach and disappeared out of sight. I presumed he'd found a spot up near the bushes to sit as I was doing.

I continued to read and relax on my towel when after about 20 minutes I heard a minute rustling in the bushes behind me. I paused for a moment to listen and it became clear that it was the sound of careful, deliberate steps in my direction. I remembered the man from earlier who had moved up out of my view. Surely he was the one who was now only metres from my nude, exposed body.

The thought of being watched secretly had my mind racing with sexy thoughts, I decided play along as if I was alone. I stood up and turned my body to face the hidden stranger. Without looking directly at him I re-adjusted my towel and sat down again. This time I decided to lay back and rest on my elbows, giving him perfect view of my cock and balls over my right shoulder.

I gazed out to the ocean as I listened for anymore noises from the bushes, I heard nothing.

I decided to turn up the heat as I reached for the suncream. As I began to rub it into my arms I felt my cock began to stir. It felt good as I rubbed my body all over and my meat continued to grow. I squirted a wad of suncream on my hand and lay back on the towel. I closed my eyes as I worked the cream into my thick, hard cock and slowly began to stroke, pulling back my foreskin, sliding my hand up and down and massaging the cream into my smooth balls. I continued for several minutes as I listened to the sounds of wanking from the bushes nearby. I quicked my pace as the pure joy of the situation swept over me. I let out a loud moan as I shot thick streams of cum all over my chest. I lay back, rubbing the cum lotion into my chest then pretending to sleep as I heard my voyeur zip his pants and slowly creep away.

After 10 or so minutes I got up and went over to the place where I thought he had been, the only evidence I could find of my audience was a large pool of dried up cum on the ground at my feet. I jerked again to this dirty sight before I went in for a swim to clean myself up after my dirty fun...

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