Venice Beach

There was one summer when Venice, Ca. went nudist. I, of course, took advantage of this. I put my blanket on the sand where I could watch several nude young men and waited to see what would happen. A couple of kids, boys who looked 11 or 12 years old, lay down on the sand where they could look up between my legs, pretending they weren't ogling me. I pretended I didn't notice them, raised my knees and spread them so the kids could look into my crack. The sun was warm and I fell asleep. I was awakened by a man on his knees saying hello and I opened my eyes to a lovely, hard ***** about a foot from my face. I was sorely tempted to grab it and stick it into my mouth but here we were on a public beach, so we both put on some clothes and went to his apartment were I could use that **** as I pleased. By the next summer crowds of onlookers started coming to Venice. Some churches and newspapers complained and the police announced that they would arrest nudists for indecent exposiure, and that was the end of nudism at Venice.
helene helene
31-35, F
1 Response May 30, 2007

Wish I would meet you once on this beaches. I also love it when people look at me. How does it make you feel if a man looks between your legs, dont you find it irritating?