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I am a nudist and frequently visit our nudist beach alone or with my friends, both male and female.Depending upon my work commitments, I often go alone during the week when it is very quiet and very few people are there. They are mostly older retired types who enjoy just lazing about or walking the beach nude. The weekends are always busy with nature lovers of all ages.In recent weeks I have noticed an older guy there whenever I am there mid-week. We were often the only two on the beach. He has his favourite spot a few metres along the beach from where I like to sit. He has acknowledged me each time but has never approached me.Last week it was sunny but the water was pretty wild. I didn’t venture too far out as the surf was really rough. I was standing in the water about waist deep. This allowed the water to ebb and flow between my legs which gave me a sensation I enjoy. My boyfriend had stayed overnight, so it gave me a chance to do a little house cleaning where he had left memories of himself. I had my head down as I was using my fingers to help flush myself out with the salt water. I didn’t see one of the bigger waves coming and it washed over me and it knocked me over. This didn’t bother me as in itself it is quite enjoyable as the water and sand swirled over my naked body as I was swept along the sand.The waves were much stronger than normal and it was difficult to regain my footing as the waves kept knocking me down again, and I was being swept along the channel between the beach and a sand bar. This can be quite dangerous if there is a rip running, but I was not really in any danger. I am quite a competent swimmer and aware of the situation and don’t panic in those circumstances.The old guy had obviously been watching me as he came running to help me. He believed he was saving a damsel in distress; how nice of him. I didn’t try to explain how stupid I must have appeared to be, or why.As we walked back up the beach it was an opportunity to say hello. I had seen him a few times but we had never spoken.I headed back to my towel to dry off and he followed. I suggested he get his gear and join me which he did without question.I had sat down, waiting for him to join me.He arrived and spread his towel out next to where I had made myself comfortable. He was standing up next to me and introduced himself. “I am Harry,” and he put his hand out for me to shake. As he did, his penis, which was dangling down, began to wobble right in front of my eyes. I was sitting there eyeing off an aged penis and well hung set of balls. The rest of his body was well tanned and firm, there were a few wrinkles but no excess fat there. He appeared fit.“I am Sally, how do you do,” I added.He smiled and looked at me and smiled as if to say there was an answer to that.His cheeky look and smile did not go un-noticed. I thought he had a bit of life left him yet, perhaps.Then he said, “I can’t help but smile and ask have you ever seen the film, ‘‘When Harry Met Sally”?I laughed myself and said, “Great minds think alike, but I don’t have orgasms like her in restaurants. I am not quite that loud.”“Then I am more than pleased to meet you. I have been down here a few times and seen you here and often wondered if you were agreeable to having company and a chat. I didn’t want to impose myself upon you. I didn’t want you to think I am a dirty old man.”We sat and chatted to each other for a while. I learned he is a widower and his wife died about a year ago. His best friend also died not long after his wife. He was very despondent.One evening shortly after his friend died he had gone to his friend’s wife’s place for dinner. After dinner they were consoling each other and reminiscing about their earlier lives. He could not believe it when she invited him to share her bed for the night. They became lovers. The affair lasted for a few months before her daughter in-law found them in bed together. That was the end of that. The daughter was disgusted and told her that she had a choice; him or her family. She chose the family and moved away to be closer to her grandchildren and he never heard from her again.Then he asked about my situation as he had seen me here a few times with some friends and at other times alone. I explained my varied work hours and my attitude toward nudity, and how much I enjoy being naked in company and that it does not bother me. I lived with one of the girls he had seen me with, and the three boys were very good friends as well, sort of unofficial partners. I was not in a committed escort relationship and to be very honest, I am bi-sexual and enjoy the company of both sexes. The group that he had seen me with were all very good friends. Generally we are a group of similarly minded ‘individuals’.He was curious about how I could have three boyfriends. I explained as simply as I could those were actually friends that had certain benefits. My two girl friends and the boys were also a little more than ‘just’ friends.He caught on fairly quickly and said, “Then you are one of those people who have Friends with Benefits.”“You worked that out fairly quickly. I hope that doesn’t make me seem like a woman with loose morals.”“You are lucky,” he said to me. “I would love to live again as you younger ones do now. In my day you didn’t do things like that. Girls would very quickly get a reputation and nobody would touch them. They were expected to be virgins on their wedding night.”The sun was hot and we had been sitting for a while and I suggested we go in for a swim together. He decided to join me.“I would not like to see you drown,” he told me.I laughed and said, “I bet you could give me good mouth to mouth resuscitation.”“I would give you better than that.”“Naughty, naughty,” I grinned and replied.“Exactly,” and then he dove into the next wave that broke in front of us.We spent about ten minutes in the water and enjoyed the surf. He was a good swimmer and ventured beyond the first line of breakers and did some laps. I surfed the waves alone and enjoyed the pleasure of being naked in the surf. Nothing more was said or done.He surfed himself in and ended up almost beside me. We left the water and went back to where my gear was, and he followed. I was about to towel myself off and he said, “Can I do that for you.”I don’t know why, but I said, “What was that you said about being a dirty old man. I think you are a bit of a naughty boy.”He laughed and said, “I take that is a no.”He fascinated me. He is about four times my age, I believe closer to eighty than seventy.“Go on,” I said “We may as well have some innocent fun. It would not be the first time a man towelled me down. You can prove to me if you are a dirty old man or not.”He proceeded to be very gentle and careful where he rubbed, and asked permission to rub my breasts and pubic region before he took that liberty. I was impressed. If he was a dirty old man he was a gentleman as well. I was beginning to like him and his cheeky ways.“Thank you. That was most enjoyable and you were a good boy.”“No… thank you,” he emphasised the ‘you’. “Not many girls would allow a stranger to do that and I have to admit it was very nice. I haven’t had that pleasure since my wife died.”“Maybe I can be a naughty little girl and return the pleasure for you.”He handed his towel to me without a word.I did for him what he had done for me and when it came to his pubic area, he said, “I will do that, I may embarrass myself if I let you.”I smiled and said nothing. I would have liked to see the extent of his embarrassment; it looked very attractive to me in more ways than one.I noticed as I spread my towel to sit down his penis had recovered from the cold water, and the towelling off and was back to its normal length when slack. I took a mental image of what it would be like erect. He was circumcised and it was well tanned. That’s the way I like my men, I gather it had been well used in his lifetime too.We both lay there in silence for about half an hour. I read my book and he had a snooze.When the time came for me to leave I said, “I have to go. Thank you for your company, any time you are here please join me or the rest of us.”Then he said, “May I ask a favour? My car is in for service and the garage guy drove me down. I was to ring him and he would come and get me. I hadn’t realised this area is out of range for mobile phone coverage and I can’t raise a signal.”“That’s a real bummer isn’t it; I have had the same problem. They say they there is some sort of interference in this area when I checked my provider. Sure I can drop you off anywhere you wish.”We both dressed and walked back to where my car was parked. I ascertained where he lived and I said rather than drop him somewhere, his place wasn’t far from mine and I could drop him at home. There was no problem.On the way we chatted and I liked him. He seemed very nice and a real gentleman with a cheeky sense of humour.His place was about a kilometre from where I lived and escort bayan I had to go past my place. When we got to his place he asked me in for a coffee. I was happy to accept his offer. There was something that fascinated me about him and being as old as he was, I considered it was quite safe to accept his offer.His apartment was extremely clean and tidy. I was most impressed and he made a lovely cup of coffee and he produced a slice of cake, that he informed me was home baked.I complemented him on his ability. Then he made me an offer to come around one evening for dinner. He wasn’t a bad cook he informed me.“I will give that some thought. I hope you don’t have ulterior motives,” I added.“You never know your luck,“ he responded. “I haven’t met a girl like you for many years and I believe that we could be good friends. That’s if you are willing to try it with me.”“Now that is tempting. I shouldn’t ask you this but at your age does everything still work the way it is meant to?”“You have seen everything I have to offer, and yes it still works perfectly and I have never had a complaint, other than can you hurry it up a bit.”“Now that is something I can never remember asking a guy to do. Look if you would like to, and believe me I have never ever done this with a guy I found on a beach naked. I like what I see and I would be willing to break a rule or two and see if I have made the right decision.”“How will that affect your relationship with your friends?”“It won’t. We all are tempted from time to time and we are very open about the relationships we have outside our group. None of us are in a committed relationship. That’s why we are FWB. None of us would deny ourselves an opportunity if we believed we would enjoy ourselves, generally it’s a one off. There are no secrets between us and we openly admit and discuss our experience.”“So if you and I went to bed together, you would be telling your friends what we did.”“Yes, and be proud of myself in your case. I have never ever done it with a man as old as you. I see it as a little challenge; I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t think I was going to enjoy it. I hope I am not wrong.”“Well if you have no objections we could have a trial run and see what you think.”“I must say you waste no time, believe it or not I am going to do it before I have second thoughts. I hope you are not going to have a heart attack in the process.”“It won’t be my heart you have to worry about, I just hope the other part of me does me credit.”“My god I can’t believe this, come on let’s get started before I decide that I am crazy.”I stood up and he led me to a bedroom, it was not his regular bed but a sun room with a view over the bushland behind the property.“This is nice,” I told him.“I don’t use my bedroom. My friend’s wife got upset that we were going to do it on the bed I slept with my wife on, and that spooked her. She would not go through with it. I missed out badly that day.”“Well I hope we don’t get spooked here, I still cannot believe we are doing this. I am sure I will enjoy it but it is well out of the normal for me. Having sex with an older guy to me is having sex with guy whose twenty six.”I began to undress, not that I had much on, just a Kaftan with nothing beneath it. He slipped his shorts off and his T shirt and I saw before me a man I had seen naked before but it had a whole new meaning now. Previously he was just a naked man like all the others on the beach, only a bit older than the crowd I ran with. Obviously I had seen his penis at the beach slack, and subconsciously assessed it. Never in a million years would I have believed that I was going to have it inside me. As we prepared ourselves I saw him fondle and stroke his cock a couple of times and I was more than impressed when it stood out eight inches from his body hard and erect. There was no middle aged droop in that. It was bigger than I expected, and nice and thick. It looked just perfect to me. I was very agreeably surprised. My cunt moistened at the sight of it.“I think I am going to enjoy this, that one looks impressive,” I said as I looked at him. He was standing naked once more before me only this time we were preparing for action, the type of action I can enjoy.“I know for certain I will, I haven’t been with a girl as attractive or as young as you for many years, I feel blessed you have agreed that we can do this. I can’t believe this is happening. This will be the first time I have had sex with a girl with virtually no hair bayan escort too, that looks beautiful. My wife never did anything like that.”I went to him and gave him a light kiss on the cheek and put my hand down onto his hard shaft and without a further word went down and took him into my mouth.“Oh God…Oh God,” he said “I never realised this would happen, I can’t believe this is happening, I hope I don’t make a fool of myself.”I ignored him and went to work on his salty tasting cock. We had not showered after the beach and we were both covered in salt from the surf. Sooner or later another salty taste would overwhelm the one I had at first. I continued to give him a good oral work out. After a few minutes of pleasure for him and myself included, I slipped it out of my mouth and said, “Okay, let’s get down to business, I hope you enjoyed the preliminaries.” I was not sure what would happen if he came and if he would be able fulfil my desire to have him fuck me.“That was wonderful; it has been a long while since I have enjoyed having that done before. I am glad I didn’t make a fool of myself and spoil things for you.”“You would never spoil it for me, I just want to make sure that we enjoy what we are about to do. I didn’t finish that off because I wasn’t sure how long you take to recover. I am a bit anxious to get into this. You never know your luck, we may be able to see what happens if there is a next time.”I got up onto the bed and prepared to take him into me. I revealed everything I had when I pulled my knees back and spread my legs to expose myself for him. I lay there anxious for him to mount me.“That is the most beautiful sight a man could wish for. I just hope I can do it justice.”I looked up at him as he positioned himself ready to engage with me. He didn’t look old to me, he was just another man. This was not lovemaking, this was purely sex. I looked at him and I don’t think I have seen a happier man for ages; his face was alive with a grin from ear to ear. I wondered …am I doing the right thing… am I just being slutty, or am I going to enjoy my fling with a man old enough to be my grandfather. “You don’t know how much I am going to enjoy this,” he told me. “I have never seen anything as beautiful as you and I can’t believe that you are letting me make love to you. All my Christmases’ have come at once.”“Just make sure Christmas doesn’t cum too soon,” I replied. “I would be terribly disappointed if that happens.”“I think I can control the urge, I have to admit I am a little excited, as I said I have not made love to a girl like you before. I just hope I can do this justice and you don’t regret that you agreed to do this with me.”He had his cock in his hand and guiding it toward my waiting body. That beautifully tanned circumcised cock in his hand and the beautiful big purple head on it that was destined for my inner self. I could see the damp eye of it pointing directly at the entrance to my body. I never fail to enjoy that sight of looking down my body over my breasts and watching and feeling it disappear inside me. There is nothing like it in this world that can equal that sight and sensation. I have done it hundreds of times and it is always the same …magnificent. I bit down on my lip as I saw and feel the pleasure that only that can give me as it filled the void that was made for it.As he entered me I said, “I am sure that we will enjoy ourselves, all that remains now is for us both to work out the ways and means we can have our fun, and be sure it is fun for you too I hope.”I looked down and I could see his nice meaty cock surrounded by grey hair. This is a first, I thought. I have never had sex with a man with grey hair around his cock before, or on his head for that matter. I wanted to giggle but I didn’t. He was concentrating and slowly filling me with his nice fat meaty cock. I felt every bit of it going up inside me, there is no better sensation apart from an orgasm to equal that. I felt the head of his cock press my lips apart and begin to go deeper and deeper up into my body. If I hadn’t known how old he was it could have been any of my friends doing this. The feeling and the hardness of his cock was just as good as any of my regular guys. Then I thought, between us there is well over a hundred years of ages fucking together, eighty plus twenty two. This would not be happening between two people with an age gap as long as that too often. After he had gone right up into me and was as far as he could go, our noses were only inches apart. I looked into his bright blue eyes and thought shit this is good. I could have kissed him but I didn’t.“Happy.”“Very happy, you were made to fit me there, I am more than happy.”I could feel the warmth of his body pressing against me and hear him breathing, a nice steady breath.
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