I must tell you a story that happened to me at a campsite at Easter, last May. For several years, I have been going to a naturist campsite in Cap d'Agde. We see the cutest naked guys.This year, there was a gray, ugly day, so that there were only dressed walkers on the beach that day. I was sitting on the sand, and in the distance I see a figure walking along the water's edge in my direction. I watch a little more precisely, and I distinguish a little guy of 17 or 18 years maximum, completely naked who looked very cute. The closer he got, the more I could even make out that he was downright hot. On the beach it could be perhaps 17 ° C, no more, which made his bravery rather touching. He was quite tall, a little thin, but muscular and lean as a cudgel.When you are used to naturist beaches, you immediately recognize "novices", and in particular those who must have hesitated for a while before deciding to drop the last little piece of clothing. They first had to pay for access to the site, then they throw themselves into the bath one day, but no luck, that day, this kid had embarked on the beach which is six kilometers long, completely naked and he shouldn't be hot. Most novices, especially boys, almost always take a beach towel with them to wrap around their waist in case of ... untimely cudgel ... Him, he had gone in kamikase, like a bravado to himself, or to lock his choice and not be able to "unpack", or to do as the regulars and play freedoms.Apparently, it seemed that he was inflicting a little personal torture on himself and the trouble he had to keep his naturalness caused him a certain pleasure. All novices feel the same impression, especially kids of this age, and he was no exception to the rule: the wonderful sensations that the first moments give when you find yourself naked in the wind, without a wall in the sight of others, are so nice. At 17, we want to show ourselves off, to prove to others that we are beautiful, that we are tall ... that we are a man.As he walked resolutely on the water's edge, the wind must have excited his senses because when he was about 20 to 30 meters away from me, and when I was able to detail, I realized that 'he was seriously starting to get hard. His beautiful and young cock was already well inflated and was found squarely already horizontal. The movements of the walk should fill her pleasure and make her even more sensitive to the caresses of the wind. The people who passed him turned around in his path, but he was in full flight forward and could only walk with his beautiful pole, obvious, enormous, incalmable!He was too cute! When he walked past me, I got him fixed on his cock first, then in his eyes. He had a beautiful angelic face. His lean, muscular body seemed both tense and supple. He couldn't avoid my gaze. For a moment he looked at me too and I could see some distress in his big dark eyes. I gave him a big smile and slipped him three words to sympathize, but also to flatter him on his "presence" and show him my admiration. For a short moment he almost slowed down, doubting and wondering if he was going to stop and come towards me ... then he changed his mind and resumed his lesson, without uttering a particular sign.At the end of 20 or 25 meters further, the doubt took again. He sat down on the sand as if to give himself a new form of presence, and of course hoping that this would calm a little the fire which set his stomach ablaze ... The wind was blowing harder and a stormy rain came. abruptly put to fall. A priori, nothing helped. Very quickly he understood it. He started walking again. When he got up, I was able to verify that his tail had not taken the path of rest; quite the contrary! She now seemed squarely on her abs. A wonder!He walked away. I said to myself: "You my little man, you won't go very far. At 150 meters, you will come across the signs indicating that the naturist site is ending so you must make a U-turn!" His walk slowed down. I saw him stop and read the news, then freeze for a moment. He understood that he was going to have to retrace his steps in this heavy rain which was finishing demoralizing him. He was going to have to face all the looks he had seen before again.He didn't think long. He surely had a hell of a character and balls ... and he came back the other way, determined to walk the six kilometers of the beach again.The rain had completely rinsed his pretty chest which shone. As I approached, I saw that he was seriously starting to feel cold. Her breasts pointed, very small, but his beautiful cock, she was completely and irreparably straight as an I, swollen like never before. He passed in front of me. I was standing, as if ready to welcome him. I gave him my best smile to encourage him to respond to my concern so that he would find the courage to address me. What the hell this little idiot was beautiful! He came to me. Finally! It wasn't complete distress yet, but it looked like it.- Hello. I think I have been a little optimistic over time.He spoke naturally, but his voice could not completely hide the confusion he was experiencing. He stopped three meters away. Her hair was all slicked back and glued to her face. He had lots of water in his eyes, but his tail was still bandaged to death ... - Can you help me? I got on board ... and it's a real pain ... - It's hard to calm these things down at your age!- Heuuu ... Yes ... - At the same time, I congratulate you! You are brave ... it's irresistible eh to find yourself naked on a beach? You must have dreamed about it for a long time, but your plan was not to unfold like this ...- Yes, this is the first time that I have decided to try the naturist beach. I thought I would be able to control myself better, but ... I didn't think I was going to have such a hard time calming HER ... He was definitely so cute, so naive: - Why do you want to calm her down? Let her live her life!- But...!?- Follow me, I'm at the campsite, 50 meters just behind the dune barrier. I'll lend you something to warm you up.I accompanied him to my camper van. On the way behind the dunes, we were more sheltered from the wind and as if by magic, the rain stopped as quickly as it came. The boy gradually regained his composure, but his cock was still extremely and proudly erect.- I don't understand, she should calm down. Something like this has never happened to me.- Let it go! The more you think about it, the less you will achieve the result ... And then you have to understand her, if she has been waiting for her freedom for years, she will benefit from it!He had a smile that spoke volumes. In reality, something in his situation ended up pleasing him all the same: he wanted to prove to himself that he was a man, to show that he was handsome and proud of his body: What other situation could have better served his cause ... - It's pretty flattering, you know ... You can't imagine how many guys would love to have a present like this between their legs!We entered the campsite through a gate that leads directly to the beach.I took him under the awning of the truck. In the shelter, there was a calm and gentle atmosphere. It was good, we could no longer hear the wind in our ears. The boy stood there, embarrassed to find himself in this particular situation. His cock was again completely press ...

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