This past summer I visited a clothing optional beach.  The first time I visited,  I was a bit unsure of what to do and I wasn't sure about the culture.  Once I arrived I noticed most people were nude.  All of the men were nude, as were a majority of the women.  The women who were not fully nude wore only bikini bottoms.  There was quite an array of age-ranges.  I saw young families with children ranging from toddlers up to their teens.  Single people and couples of all ages.  I was quite surprised, actually.  Everyone was enjoying the sun and were minding their own business.  As the day progressed, my attention was attracted to a couple moving in rhythm.  I looked closer and saw that they were making love.  Others also directed their attention to the couple, but nobody interfered.  They were allowed to finish and it seemed like a normal thing to view.  Sex, of course,  is a funtion of nature. I was thrilled at how free everyone was.

I returned to the beach almost every weekend and I must have viewed 4-5 occasions where couples were engaged in sexual pleasure.  I didn't return to the beach hoping to watch people have sex, but it was a nice perk! 

One afternoon toward the end of the summer, I was approached by a man of about 40 years of age.  The beach was exceptionally busy and I presume because the summer was drawing to a close.  We started chatting about the day, the good weather, etc.  He introduced himself as Grant and the conversation turned toward his personal life and how he and his wife, who was not present, were swingers.  As we chatted, I kept looking at Grant's slim body.  His stomach was flat and his flaccid penis was about four inches. I mentioned to him that it has been a fantasy of mine to give another man oral pleasure.  He said that he was willing to make my fantasy a reality and we strolled into an alcove behind a sand dune.  I dropped to my knees and his penis found its way into my mouth.  He tasted of suntan lotion.  At first he was flaccid, but it didn't take long for his dick to get hard.  I concentrated on keeping my mouth open wide so that my teeth didn't drag.  I must have been doing something right because within a short time I felt his dick go deeper into my throat.  I soon realized that my nose was touching his pubic bone with every thrust of his hips.  I concentrated on relaxing my throat and I didn't gag!  He suddenly said, "uh oh" and quickly removed his dick from my mouth.  I looked at him and he was covering his dick with his hands while looking behind me.   I turned and saw two young ladies, early twenties I guessed, watching and smiling their approval.  I was ready to continue because, frankly, I was enjoying sucking him off.  Grant, however, seemed extremely embarassed and said, "Let's go."  Not the reaction I would have expected from a swinger but we left the dunes and I returned to my beach towel.  Grant said it was pleasure to meet me and he walked away.  

Yes, my fantasy became reality but the ending was a bit anticlimactic.