Friday, June 23, the weather is at best, bright sunshine and high heat, to go to the naturist beach of Kerouini. My bag is ready, a towel, a book, a thermos of fresh water… gel and a condom just in case! 25 minutes later, late morning, I park in the small car park, closest to the beach. The sand is already very hot, especially since I walk a good 300 m, barefoot, to get to the right of the beach. I take off my denim shorts (I don't have underpants or boxers) my T-shirt and lie down on the towel, on my back, just to perfect my already well-advanced tan. There are few people, a gay couple on my left, a few single men on my right.From time to time, I go to cool off in the water and this day, it is super good, at least 19 degrees. I see one of the two men of the gay couple leaving with his pocketbook under his arm towards the far right of the beach: I had read that it was there that one could have naughty encounters. A few minutes later, I also go there along the water and then come back from the top of the beach. I find "my man" circling around a guy, sitting on his shorts and his T-shirt. He doesn't have a towel (so he's here to naughty!), he fiddles with his cock, the couple's man can't make up his mind so I'm going to sit next to this guy. The other man seems unhappy, he just had to make up his mind, he leaves. "I can sit down", he replies "yes" then,“the other one isn't happy”… My boyfriend must be around 45, he's pretty well built and a cock that I like, not thick and long enough to arouse my appetite. He looks right then left, are we being watched? I try a hand on the thigh then go down to his cock, discover his glans and start jerking it off. He reacts little, so I bend over his crotch and take his cock in my mouth. It's better, he has a hard-o ...

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