Completely Naked

I just realized spring is here

Mud Games

Nude beach by night

This is a pic I found of the nude beach I go to all the time, Golden Gate Beach.  Some call it Nasty Boy Beach.  It is a really steep and long climb down to the bottom which protects it from just anyone.  It is almost exclusively gay.

I love the view of the bridge.  I love staring at the waves all day long.  I love watching the dolphins and seals play in the water.  I love watching the naked guys playing ball and just walking down the beach.

It will be months before I can do it again.  It is pretty chilly here now and the rains have arrived making it impossible to climb down there.

Sigh . . .

Nathan, Jared and Friends at the Beach

I made my way back to the nude beach Saturday but this time with Nathan.  He had read my post and thought it totally silly that I was so concerned with my hard-on.

As soon as we hit the beach he took all my clothing and put it in his backpack.  I was instantly hard, well, because being forced naked is a fetish, but it was also so different with him.  He gave me confidence as he took my hand and we strolled down the beach naked and hard together. Guys stared just like last time, but it was a much better crowd. Everyone seemed to sport wood at one time or another.  It was actually hot.

We found our spot and laid out our spread.  It was next to a group of guys we knew from a party we attended a while back. We both wanted to get to know them better.  Nathan brought beach blankets, towels, music, and tons of food.  We had so much food; there was enough for everybody.  An hour later Jeff and the guy he met Friday night joined us.

We had the BEST time playing in the water, throwing fresbies, and eating.  There were dolphins and seals playing in the water which for me was icing on the cake. The seals watched us as we watched them. It was really a perfect Indian summer day.

Nathan and I went off and found a secluded spot when everyone else was on the other end of the beach.  We were both so horny.  The sun and wind beating down on our naked bodies was too much.  On the way there he stuck his finger up my ass.  I thought I was going to explode before we started.

We lay in the sand kissing and groping each other.  He was on top of me in sort of a push up position, his groin to mine.  He pressed his cock into my cock humping me as I rubbed my hands over his hot, bulging pecs and then down his triceps.  My heart raced at the thought of getting caught.

It wasn't 5 minutes before we exploded all over each other’s cocks and abs.  We had gotten away with it: full on sex at the beach, in the daylight, in public.  We quickly washed off in the freezing cold pacific water before we headed back to join the rest of the crowd.

I must have looked guilty and my cock had deflated. They knew and we got teased unmercifully. It was worth it though.

Before we knew it the tide began to roll in and we were losing more and more beach space. It was time to go. All of us knew this was the last time we would have a warm day again until next fall. As we made our way back up the hill I kept looking back trying to soak in as much as I could. “I know,” Nathan said as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder. “Maybe we can take a few trips to Miami this winter.”

Thanks to gaytwogether for editing these pics.

Embarrassed at the Beach

I took off from work yesterday to go to our local nude beach, not Baker Beach but the one just north of it, it is called many names including Golden Gate Beach and Nasty Boy Beach.  I go to this one because it is almost always exclusively gay, very hard to get to and pretty accepting if you get a hard-on.  I always get an erection when I'm naked.  But you guys already knew that.

It was crowded.  Way more so than any other day I've been.  There were at least 100 guys.  About half were naked but the other half had swimsuits.  Swimsuits at a fucking nude beach!

The minute I slipped off my boardies I got an erection.  Guys noticed. They stared at me.  I felt really self conscious about it and it wasn't going down.  I was at full mast standing, sitting or laying down. While I sat I covered it with my towel.  I never do this but I just couldn't get over the stares.

After a while it finally subsided and I decided to go for a walk.  I was about a football field away from my spot and my clothes when my cock decided to inflate again, full mast again!  I passed in front of a group of guys in trunks.  One of them actually pointed at me.  I hurried past them and toward a rock that I sat on and covered myself until it went down enough to look flaccid. It took a while.  Everyone seemed to know what I was trying to hide with my arms and legs.

I tried again to walk and this time I made it all the way down the beach.  When I turned toward the wind however up it went again.  I couldn't fucking believe it.  No matter what I tried I couldn't get it to go down.  I had to walk all the way back to my spot with a full on erection and EVERYONE staring at me.

Some guys thought I was after sex or something because they followed me and got hard-ons themselves.  I really wasn't wanting sex at all.  I just wanted to have a fun, nude, by myself day at the beach.

I am almost never embarrassed about nudity or getting a hard-on at the beach.  I don't know what was wrong with me.

I walked several times from one end of the beach to the other later that day.  I was naked and hard and embarrassed.  I kept telling myself it is stupid to feel this way, that I've been dealing with this hard-on issue for a long time and I should just be me and enjoy it and the stares.  But I just wasn't believing it and didn't really have a good time.

Thanks to my buddies for supplying the pics.  Hey guys!!

Nude Beach

We went to the nude beach today.  I had to really really concentrate to control any spontaneous erections.  Friends told us it would not be cool to walk around with hard-ons at this beach in Miami so every time I went hard I either went in the water or lay on a towel.  I guess FL isn't hard-on friendly!

I can't wait to get back to SF even though I am enjoying the weather here.

j

ps:  my bros always hook me up with the greatest pics.

Nasty Boy Beach

I can feel spring really trying to make it's way to San Francisco.  It was cold out today but sunny and it just felt like spring.  I can't wait!

Beach Sex

We arrived at the parking lot of Golden Gate Beach. Better known to us gay boys as Nasty Boy Beach. It is so much better than Baker Beach, the usual hangout for nudists. The beach, itself, is hard to get to. You have to be fit to climb down the steep cliffs but once you are there it is one of the most beautiful places I've seen: naked athletic types with the Golden Gate Bridge and Pacific Ocean as a backdrop.

Marcus took charge once we were there. He told me to strip naked and help him with the gear. I did as I was told.

There were several other people in the parking lot including some straight tourist that had lost there way. I was embarassed to be naked in front of them and I think they were a bit taken back by two strapping naked boys. It didn't help that I was hard the minute my penis made its way out of my pants. Marcus actually liked the attention and made sure that gawkers got a full view. I enjoyed watching his well muscled ass as he bent over to pick up his backpack.

We made our way through the brush and down the winding path leading to the cliffs edge and then scaled down onto the beach. He extended his hand once we were on the beach and I reached mine as if he wanted to hold hands. He brushed my hand away and motioned for my rod. I walked up closer to him and he grabbed it and led me down the beach.

There were lots of other boys on the beach today as it was a rare fogless day. They stared at us making our way toward, what I learned later was his favorite spot. As usual, I was the only guy that had a full blown erection.

As we walked, I looked at his muscled back and ass. The muscles in his shoulders began the wide of his back. I could see strands of delt muscle flexing over and over. His back was lean but the muscles were really thick like they had been set there on this thin guy. They tapered down to what I believed to be a 28 inch waist. His ass was high and round like two globes and they flexed each time he took a step. My pre-cum kept his hand lubed the whole way. Every step I took caused his hand stroked my cock. I was almost driven to ecstacy between the stroking and looking at his muscles. I was glad when we finally arrived as he let go. "Wow," he said. I have never seen someone with so much pre-cum." He knelt down and licked my cock dry. I motioned for him to blow me but he resisted and said in due time.

We laid a large square beach blanket on the sand and laid on it. The sun was really hot. The salty ocean breeze felt good on my naked body. Marcus laid on his stomach while I laid on my back. We talked for what seemed hours and I got to know and respect him as an individual and not just a piece of meat I picked up on craigslist. It is usually at this point that I get turned off by a guy but not in this case. Marc was fucking hot and he knew it. It was his arrogance that turned me on to him now.

During our conversation he playfully touched my chest, abs and thighs. It drove me nuts that he wouldn't touch my member. I eventually told him he was a big tease and needed a real hard spanking.

He leaped to his feet and said, "You'll have to catch me first faggot." He ran down the beach and I ran after him. For a muscle boy he wasn't very fast. I caught up with him and grabbed him around his arms and chest. We were both panting. I pulled him down to the sand, turned him over my left knee and locked him in position with my right. His dick was caught between his abs and my leg. It was growing hard.

He squirmed as I spanked his ass. By this time we had a small audience gathering in the distance, their cocks also growing hard at the sight of my playmate being spanked. He cried for me to stop and eventually I transitioned from spanking to carassing. "Relax your ass," I said. He did and I spread his cheeks and probed his ass with my finger. He moaned, twisted around and locked his arms around me and pulled me over and down to the sand. I was kneeling palms down on the sand. "Gotcha," he said as he pulled on my cock and balls until they were up between legs almost to my asscrack. He locked me in place with his other arm, let go of my jewels and reached into his shoe. I couldn't see what he was doing but heard a codom wrapper open as he prepared to fuck me. "Dude, you have a condom in your shoe?" "Yea," he said. I'm going to fuck you right here in front of everyone." I squirmed to get loose. I'm not sure why now cause this was totally hot. He held me tight and managed to suit up. He reached under me, extracted precum from me and used it as lube. "I knew this would come in handy," he said. He stuck it in without so much as a warning. Fuck, it hurt. My hole contracted around his cock hard and tight. Our voyeurs were closing in on us. Three of them came right up to us and were stroking their cocks. Marc was grinding his dick inside me so hard his balls were slapping against my ass. One of the guys move toward my mouth and offered me his cock. He was hot and it wasn't long before I took him up on his offer. Another guy reached up under me and began stroking me while he stroked himself. Marc started yelling, "Oh fuck, oh fuck." He was getting really close. I squeezed my hole as tight as I could. I spit the guys cock out of my mouth and he started stroking it fast. It was then that everything slowed down for me. I heard marc say, "Oh fuck, oh god, I'm cumming and that was it for me. I began spasming and shot my load all over the sand and the guys hand. Marc pulled out of me ripped off the condom and came on my back. A few seconds later the guy at my face came.

We were all panting hard and didn't notice a park ranger walking toward us about a football field away until he yelled something we couldn't understand. The voyeurs took off in different directions. Marc pulled me up and I followed him running down the beach. We made our way up the hill and hid in the brush. Marc was laughing. My heart was beating so fast. The ranger never caught up with us. We don't know who he caught if anyone. We waited for what seemed an hour before we went back to pick up our gear.

I drove him back home, both of us naked the whole way. He gave me his number and said we should do it again.

Ride to the Beach

I picked Marcus up in the Castro. He wasn’t exactly on the corner as he said he would be but in the entryway to his flat. He was, as promised though, butt naked. It turns out, from our conversation in the car, that it’s perfectly legal to be naked in SF as long as it isn’t sexual. This truly is the most liberal place in America!

Anyway. He was very cute, approximately six foot and 175 pounds with a small but tight chest and thin twelve pack abs. He was very tan with a little light brown hair around his navel and smooth everywhere else. The love muscle leading to his crotch was well defined and his cock was uncut hanging fat and long.

I motioned to him as I drove up. He sprinted to my car when he saw me. There were a few people walking down the street who looked our way but they didn’t really seem surprised by a naked guy.

We made our way to Castro street and then to Divisadero. I couldn’t help but split my attention between the road and his body. I rubbed my hand over his shoulder down his arm and then onto his leg. His cock responded and grew a little hard.

In our e-mail conversations, he said that he is really turned on when he is naked with someone who is fully clothed so I made sure that I didn’t disappoint. I wore my red Billabong boardies and my favorite tight white t-shirt from D&G, the one with the v-neck that hugged my pecs and arms just the right way. He said I looked hot and he couldn’t wait till we got to the beach.

As I made my way to California street his hands made their way from my knee to my crotch. My cock tented my shorts and his cock stood straight up. I reached over and pulled on his cock that was already oozing pre-cum. I used his juice to play with the head of his cock and rubbed it all over his abs. Each time I touched his piss whole he shuddered and squirmed. He tweaked my nipple through my shirt. It was hard to concentrate on the road.

“Looks like I need gas,” I said as I pulled into a gas station. “Let’s test whether it’s true that you can be naked in SF. You get out and pump.” He had a reluctant look on his face while pushing his hard cock down trying to make it soft. It took him a few minutes but he was successful. He got out and started pumping the gas. There were no other patrons. I sat for a second and watched but then an evil thought came to mind. I got out, made my way around the car and approached him. Startled, he gasped. I turned him around to face me, pulled him close, grabbed his naked ass and kissed him. He grabbed my crotch, which was instantly hard. His hard-on returned and he grinded it against my pants. The pump stopped and so did we. He completed the transaction and we were on our way. That was one of the hottest things I have ever done even though I don’t believe we had any witnesses.

We made our way down California to 24th and then on to the beach parking lot.

Beach Today

I am heading to the nude beach today. It is a beautiful day here in SF. I found a bud online to go with. He has agreed to go completely naked from the time I pick him up. He said he would be waiting naked on the corner of his street . . . . I let you know how it goes.