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I have been described as clean cut, all american, and the boy next door. I was 6 foot 3 and weighed about 180 pounds, blue hair and blue eyed in the summer of 1987 when my story began. I had just graduated high school and got a job at a local beach as a lifeguard for the summer before I was off to college. It started on a hot, sunny day on my day off when I decided to go to a nude beach for the first time. Most of my friends were working so I decided to go alone. I jumped in the car and made my drive with my head spinning with questions and doubts. What was I thinking? Would I get naked? What would I do if I knew someone, would I talk to them? Would I feel strange going alone? How would I stack up to other men. I am average in the cock department. What would happen if I got hard? Would I embarrass myself if the water was cold?
I finally reached the toll, no turning back as I made my way to a dirt parking lot. I grabbed my jug, bag, chair and walked down a path, across a road, and onto the beach. The walk had me excited but nervous. A sign said that I may encounter nude sunbathers beyond this point. I walked until I saw some people and knew I found my way. It was early enough not to be to crowded so finding a spot to sit would be easy. I was walking behind two men in bathing suits with no bags when two girls were walking toward us both naked. I nodded my head as if to say hi and the girls called us gawkers. I hadn't even setup yet and was called a gawker. I don't know why but I was pissed. I found a spot and without thinking shucked off my clothes, probably because of the gawker comment.
The first thing I wanted to do was check out my surrounding and show off my body, I'm a bit of an exhibitionist. I did avoid the gawker girls and got a few looks as I walked around. I wanted to talk to people but felt strange approaching them naked. Finally a man asked if I was interested in playing volleyball. Teams were picked and 3 of the 10 players were female, one male was huge, the biggest cock I had ever seen. I played for a long time before heading back to my chair. The beach was much more crowded as I surveyed the scene. Two girls and a tatooed man were sitting 5 to 10 feet in front of me, they were about 30 and looked good. One girl was on their blanket and rose to her knees. Her pussy was in sight as I spied her pink lips and trimmed pubes. Oh no, I had a raging hardon. I immediately tried to hide it by diving for my towel. Good save as I looked around until I noticed a couple sitting directly behind me. Did they see my condition? I noticed them talking and looyking my way