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I am loyal, fun, humorous, adventurous, devout nudist. Like most boys out there, I first discovered the joys of self-pleasure early on and became a long time OCM - as in obsessive compulsive masturbator (!). Actively going on for a "few decades" and have perfected it. Later on in life I experienced the magic and mystique of the female body and my fascination has never left me. Yes, I enjoy sex with women, and when I am alone with nature, I seek and find every opportunity to shoot a big load, sometimes with a company, mostly by myself. And yes, I do enjoy it immensely! About five decades ago, I was for the first time at a nudist beach. Tons of beautiful women walking around in the buff, swinging shapely hips, long legs, tits of every imaginable size and shape. Was I mesmerized? Did I get embarrassed when my dick immediately sprang to attention? Got a fair amount of funny looks, finger pointing and giggles, naturally from some of those women. The cool and salty seawater felt good while I was working my dick. Then I repeated it a few times during that memorable day till I was literally spent and plain exhausted. Would I do it again? Over and again throughout the years. I have come to admire the female body, dressed and undressed not as a sex object, but a piece of fine art.Yes, face, eyes, hair - that goes without saying. Unlike other guys, the sight of a pussy, either smooth, or with a nice shapely bush does not quite turn me on. Tits is what I find exciting, kind of mid-sized. I do not understand the obsession of some guys with bigger tits, I like them small, but again - to each its own. I am turned on by a nice, sculpted foot that gradually, graciously and slowly becomes a shapely leg. To me, this is a magic of its own, worth enjoying. And on the topic of my favorite pastime - I consider myself straight, although if truth be told,have always admired a shapely, muscular guy's body, yes with a good dick. Call it dick envy, jealousy - this is me. Going back in time, the very idea of another guy touching me and playing with my "joystick" would have sent me ballistic. After I moved to Spain and discovered what has become my favorite place, having seen tons of naked guys - young, middle aged, well built, well hung, and not so, and everything in between walking around, swinging, shaking their dicks, I became less inhibited. I have had numerous jack-off sessions with total strangers as I have described in my blog and yes, it has been exciting. Sometimes other guys join, sometimes they pass. The only thing that is missing from this picture is the female watching public, but hey, you can't have everything! And then, once my lovely wife got out of menopause, she totally lost interest in sex, so yes, I am having fun with other guys on the nude beach.
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| Monday, October 27, 2025, 1:03:20 PM- Rough it up, baby! | ||
There is a low. maybe about 50 cm high wooden fence - wooden poles every 2 meters apart and a twisted rope on my favorite beach. It kind of separates the beach from the dune. Yes, the dune is a bit higher, so people, including myself, usually walk all over it, squeezing, shaking, stroking their dicks shameless for everyone to see. Women on the beach usually either smile, or pretend they do not see this ongoing action. Well, I have recently added - yes, walking up and down the dune, shaking, stroking, you name it. Straddling the rough rope and sliding back and forth is incredibly hot, especially rubbing the rough rope on my render ass and balls! Stroking and sliding feels like a hard dick in my ass - can't wait to repeat it, especially when there is watching public around! | ||
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| Monday, October 27, 2025, 12:47:49 PM- Long overdue walk in the sun | ||
Wow! It has been two long months since I last made my weekly pilgrimage to my favorite nude beach! First, they closed about 10 kilometers - black flags everywhere, people with bullhorns - beach was infested by a little, nasty critter - the blue Spanish dragon. Small but venomous and ugly - you multiply it 1000 times and here is your veritable man-eating monster from outer space! And, it feeds on equally nasty, ugly and venomous creature - the Portuguese "man of war" jelly fish! So, this blue dragon of a pest was crawling all over the beaches, making people sick. Then, two months travel and yes, did I miss all the fun! So, back in early October, when the temperatures were hovering around the 30s, I finally made it. Yes, by now those of you who read my blogs know the routine - generous serving of VEET - incredible, feeling totally naked under the sun, as usually I pack sizeable body hair. Yes, to each its own, bug having discovered the pleasure of walking totally nude under the hot Spanish sun, with not a hair on my smooth body, not coming back to being hairy, not ever. Then as usual plenty of Johnson's baby oil, rubbing and waking my dick - just 5 stars of pleasure as usual. The familiar, yet every time different treks covered with fine sand and pine needles welcomed me - for a total, head to toe contact with Mother Nature in the silent thicket. Not a soul, if you don't count the occasional bird and a rabbit. Stroking, squeezing, shaking - as usual, I gradually reach my first stop - a little hill for a quick break, tossing backpack and everything else aside, walking 100 meters buck naked in each direction, enjoying the panorama. I reached my favorite spots on the beach - the usual, mainly male traffic with gorgeous guys swinging dicks all around - an eye candy! After some rest, I walked back to the forest behind the dunes. Not a soul despite the warm pleasant weather. Maybe because it was a working day? Finally a tiny dude, fully dressed and sporting a nice bulge appeared. He had his shirt on, shoes, socks, 2 sets of underwear - why do you want to be fully dressed when it is so hot? He approached me, and never to miss a good dickshake, I quickly placed his hand inside his pants. Took me a while to slide them down, and yes, his small dick was really hard! You can imagine the picture - I am totally naked, he - fully dressed, with pants down and his dick in my hand. I have a good grip and strong hands but by the time I finished him off with a big splash, my hand was really tired. He, in the meantime made me cum twice, just like that! I have long noticed that when other guys play with me, I finish off really quick, while it takes a considerable amount of effort to finish them off, don't know why. | ||
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| Thursday, June 5, 2025, 11:42:41 AM- Weekly pilgrimage under the hot sun and an even hotter circle jerk | ||
I have said it 100s of times and will say it again - nothing beats the feeling of my totally nude body, and I mean TOTALLY nude, one with nature. Yes, good rubbing with VEET - arms, chest, underarms, back, dick, everything. Just touching my bare, smooth skin electrifies me. You can say that I am so much addicted to VEET, that they should mail me a triple pack every couple of months to keep myself smooth and soft! Then, as usual an equally generous rubdown with Johnson and Johnson's baby oil, of course with special attention to my already smooth and shaven dick. Oh, this time it was adorned with a tight red cockring. The usual 5-km barefooted, bareskinned walk under the sun, feet enjoying the hot sand and crunchy pine needles, sun caressing my whole body. And yes, all of my negative energy being drained, with tons of positive energy coming from every possible direction. As usual, left-right hand, squeezing, stroking, shaking, balls swinging, squeezing - the usual, along the always strange paths. With the temperature around 30C and a slight wind, perfect time for a solitary walk in the park. So, after a few stops along the way, I am finally reaching the sea - a bit choppy and water - initially cool, once you get inside - can't easily go out. Forgot to mention that being a Monday, most of the hot spots for random sex were empty - guess folks were working. I was getting desperate for lack of 'attentive audience' and walked back to the pine thicket behind the dune. So here am I, again, totally nude, except for the sunshades and the cockring, walking, wanking - nothing unusual. Gradually a few guys came in, and seeing me, started stroking. We had about 5-6 guys - tall, slim, smooth, hairy, well-built, not so, dicks of every possible shape and size. As usual we exchanged a few dickshakes by way of saying 'hello', squeezed a few nipples, shoulders, asses, the whole nine yards. Then things changed. We were joined by a tall muscular fellow, somewhere from Northern Europe. He had a perfectly shaped, smooth precision chiselled body of an ancient god of beauty - broad shoulders, narrow waist and long straight legs, great 6-pack and yes, a good sized dick. Not the steroid pumped up Hollywood bodybuilders, but just plain male beauty, perfect muscles - in a nutshell, a body to kill for. He passed us a few bottles with some fancy smelling ointment and stood in the middle of the circle, dick up in the air like some antenna, legs wide open. He started barking commands in English, showing us with his equally beautiful hands what to do. First everyone rubbed his dick,and yes, you could see a bunch of dicks rising up in the air, as the hot ointment did its magic. Then everyone grabbed with his right hand the dock to the guy right to him for an additional "workout". Yes, as many guys as many different ways to enjoy another dick. Then we changed direction - this time it was left hands,again different and super hot! Finally he had us shift positions, so that we could enjoy different dicks, and this time, each of us was playing with two dicks - one in each hand! Some of us, myself included, cummed off a few times, it was plain unbelievable! Looking forward to the next adventure! | ||
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| Sunday, April 20, 2025, 2:13:15 PM- Sometimes you get more than you bargained for | ||||||
Yesterday, the day before Easter, I made my usual weekly trek to my favorite beach. You know the drill - dressed in my birthday suit as usual, cockring and plenty of baby oil I made my pilgrimage to my usual getaway. Yes, barefooted, bare skinned, bare backed up and down the familiar, yet always changing sand and pine needles covered dune treks. Again, full body experience, soaking the heat with all of my smooth body, walking, stroking, squeezing dick and balls along the way, as usual. Weather - somewhere in the mid 20s and occasional strong winds - sometimes tailwinds, making walking easier, sometimes - headwinds, making walking even more determined. Yet,nothing to stop the dedicated 70+ old wanker in his tracks, no way Jose! So, after a few breaks along the way with backpack resting peacefully and some additional stroking and squeezing in the high dunes, and again, no watchers (!) I finally reached the pine thicket at the base of the beach. I guess the winds have blown away the usual crowd of guys, having sex in the open, as most of the hot spots were empty. Finally, upon approach to the beach, I saw a few guys with whom we exchanged a few "dickshakes", sort of like the obligatory Spanish, 'hola'. Guess, they were about to meet their dates, or maybe my tiny (compared to theirs) dick didn't excite them, who knows? So, here am I walking and stroking in the sun, the winds howling and blowing sand in every single hole of my body, until I bumped by chance against my perfect brother in crime. A bit shorter Spaniard, well built, muscular, smoother than me - not a single hair, tan a bit darker, nice smooth dick, about my size. So, he was stroking, peacefully on his towel. I approached and yes, I stroked quite a bot. Then he got up and approached me, dick in hand. Yes, we exchanged a few dickshakes, holding each others balls - the usual. He had some baby oil, so I gave him a good rubdown, naturally paying attention to his dick, nipples and ass.Yes, his dick was growing bigger and harder by the moment. I sucked him a few times but he refused, then we changed. His rubdown was absolutely expert, leaving me in the dust- chest, dick, ass, the whole nine yards. Then he commanded me to get on my fours, and yes, my heart skipped a few beats. Was he going to ram his magnificent dick yo my ass? I have never had it, so I did not know what to expect. Well, false alarm. He massaged me expertly, yes, putting his fingers inside me, sending sky high. Then he placed me on my back and gave me a complete rubdown - head to toe. Yes, my dick got more than I bargained for - he help my shaft steady (had small, but very strong hands), then started rubbing the top of it, and I was shaking violently with all my body. Never have experienced anything even closer, even though I have been around the block a few times. Funnily enough, I was soft all the time. And, when he was giving me this outstanding full body massage, his dick was dripping with precum - never seen anything like that. Then I got up and sucked him good, then he exploded in my hands. We ended with his hand on my dick, mine on top - yes, I shot a big splash. "Muchas gracias, amigo, hasta luego" - were the words I was barely able to mutter, so drained I felt. So, this is my "sticky" story and I am sticking to it! | ||||||
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| Monday, April 14, 2025, 2:32:13 PM- Wanking in the rain, and never stopping | ||
About 70 years ago there was a great song, now an evergreen hit - 'Just walking in the rain by Johnny Ray'. Well, in my case, it was walking AND WANKING in the rain, again, through the sand and pine needles covered thicket. As usual, buck naked - bare feet, smooth body (Veet epilation cream is one of my best buddies), nude body, except for a generous serving of Johnson baby oil and a red dick ring, nothing unusual. The forest was damp, smelling of fresh air, sand - a bit on the cool side, slight wind to cool me off. As usual, not a soul, just a few birds and occasional rabbit. The slight drizzle was beyond pleasant on my smooth skin. So, yes, walking, wanking, stroking as usual for 2 hours and five kilometers. The sea - slightly choppy, not a soul in sight, so I am walking up and down, stroking, swinging, squeezing - too bad, not a soul! After a few laps up and down, I strolled to the nearby thicket, which in other times sees some really hot action. So, here am I stroking gently and not so gently, until finally I got lucky in more ways than I had bargained. There came a guy under a red umbrella, totally dressed, and yes, I got his attention. He immediately loosened everything and his dick was already at half mast - about as big a mine. So, he jerks and approaches, I do the same, then the usual "dickshake" - I am grabbing his dick, he grabs mine. Next, I grabbed both dicks in my hand and yes, after a good amount of rubbing and pulling, we both came. Great experience! | ||
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| Saturday, April 5, 2025, 10:18:58 PM- Stroking it shamelessly | ||||||
Watching other guys is an interesting exercise on human nature. Thus, I walk totally nude - barefooted, barebacked, smoothly shaved for hours and kilometers, giving my dick a brutal workout as I have previously mentioned. Once I reach the hot spot for sex between total strangers, I can see guys in various stages of undress. Some with T-shirts and pants on, some with briefs, some with T-shirts and no briefs. Yes, occasionally I see some real "compadre" - totally nude. The dressed and semi-dressed guys are there for a reason - yes, hot, open air sex with other guys. The naked guys - just like me are mostly watchers and passers-by. Once I reach the beach, I am observing other, semi-dressed guys sneaking out to the pine thicket for some action. And, when someone is hot and hard enough, he just walks behind the dune, out of sight and shoots his load, mostly unseen. I, on the other hand, climb to the highest dune, legs spread out and stroke it nice and slowly for all to see. Of course, if a woman happens to be passing by the sea, I make sure that she sees me and watches me, this is how shameless I am. | ||||||
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| Saturday, April 5, 2025, 8:51:41 PM- Bragging rights | ||
When I was much younger, say some 30-40 years ago, I simply couldn't "hold it", so I lasted at most, 3-4 minutes, even less. Well, if I was shooting up my load by myself, fine. But later on, when girls entered the big picture, it was not fine and fun at all  !Now I have every right to brag - I can walk, stroke it, squeeze it, pull it in every possible way for FIVE KILOMETERS or more, TWO HOURS, all this nonstop, without losing it. So, I was wondering, how long can you guys hold it? Again, five kilometers and two hours... And, the opposite - if you walk with me, who will shoot it up first? | ||
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| Saturday, April 5, 2025, 8:41:27 PM- A tasty burger | ||
Back in the days, when Doom was the premier game, one of is episodes was called, "A tasty burger". Well, my episode is rightfully called so. With the usual hot walk in the park - totally naked - barefooted, barebacked, smooth dick and skin, you know the drill. As usual my body is one with nature, every cell, every fibre is getting charged, hands holding my dick and balls steady and giving them the usual workout. Again. not a soul, just the gentle wind and cracking of pine needles under my feet. Up and down the hills, dick squeezed, balls twisted. Yes, the usual "hot spots" were deserted, not a soul in sight. Finally I reached the sandy beach, panting and sweaty, despite the strong wind. Placed my towel on one of the rocks and engaged my homemade burger. So, here am I - admiring the sea, munching on the burger and yes, stroking slowly, gently. Soon a middle-aged guy, well built and with a magnificent dick passed by. And, when I say 'magnificent' - I am not kidding!!! This thing was probably as long as half of my elbow and thick as my fist, if you can imagine it. In passing he noticed that I was stroking, so he sat on the rock opposite to me, his eyes never leaving my dick, mine - his. Put it this way - if we were to measure, his dick was easily rwice bigger and longer than mine. Mesmerized, I kept stroking. He got up and left, his dick still in the air, like a serious weapon. Oh, did I mention that 'somehow' my burger a strange taste? | ||
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| Wednesday, April 2, 2025, 8:33:37 PM- The nude sunbathing is finally open! | ||
After some rains and not so pleasant weather, I am happy to report that the official nude sunbathing is finally open! Yes, accompanied by the usual steps - a generous serving of VEET epilation cream to get rid of body hair. Yes, where I am lacking in body and dick, there is plenty of body hair to go round. I wish it were the other way, but hey, such is life  Then goes an even more generous serving of Johnson baby oil, and the long trek along the warm sand, covered with pine needles, begins. Up and down, left hand squeezing balls, right hand pulling and tugging, smooth body enjoying the sun's heat, bare skin, bare dick, bare body - just unbelievable. And yes, as usual not a soul in sight. The usual hot spots where guys are having sex in the open with other, totally strange guys, empty... Usually there are two, maybe three guys sucking each other, jerking off each other, yes, having sex in all kinds of poses and inviting other strangers to join... This time - nothing. The beach - empty, some cool breeze blowing, so yours truly is walking - again, barefooted, barebackedm bare skinned, dick in hand for hours and hours! | ||
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| Sunday, March 30, 2025, 9:09:30 AM- Idle thoughts of an idle 70+ year old wanker | ||
The more things change, the more they stay the same, or do they? I remember, not so long ago - say some 20-30 years my jerk-off sessions were yes, lonely and I lasted maybe five minutes before I shot up my load in the air. Well, yes, it was fun especially outside in nature, even more so when I was trembling with fear that someone might see me. OMG!!! Well, I have recently discovered even greater pleasure - walking and stroking my dick barefooted in the pine forest, stepping on the sandy path, covered with pine needles. This time it is much different. I can walk for many kilometers, shaking, stroking, squeezing my dick and balls, stopping to catch my breath, change hands, never stopping, coming closer and closer, never letting my load. Yes, the hot sun does help. And, unlike previous times, now I am looking for watchers, for someone to see me, watch me and even give me a helping hand. And, while previously the very idea that another guys may touch me, now I am enjoying immensely the 'mano o mano' dickshake with total strangers. You know how it is - you walk around, shake, stroke, stop, then go on. A complete stranger passes by and stops, eyeing you closely. Then we start a slow dance, dick in hand. Most of the time I make the first step, while the other guys is still, busy with his dick. And, in slow motion, he approaches, I follow, one step at a time. We exchange dickshakes, sometimes alone, near the beach, sometimes with other guys joining us in the hot action. I wonder if other guys feel like me? Please share your thoughts! | ||
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