Thongsurfer
New England thong wearers group
- Location
- Clinton, Massachusetts,United States
Sometimes when I am at the beach someone might walk by and take a long glance, or maybe stare for a bit. I am flattered and often try to strike up a conversation. The other day this guy watched me walk to my chair after a swim. I was wearing a white Undermoon suit with teal 3/8” sides. When wet it virtually disappears. He lingered at the walkway 15’ away as I settled in my chair. He asked about the water temp, and if I went all the way in. I answered and we struck up a little conversation. He eventually came onto the beach and got a close up look. He said “nice suit”.
He was tall, 60’s with a goatee. He had on a red flannel shirt over a t-shirt, and steel toed shoes. I asked if he was on lunch break and he said yes. He asked me to show him my cock, and I gladly pulled down my damp suit. He seemed to like this and started rubbing the bulge in his jeans. We both glanced around, but the beach was mostly empty, but we were completely exposed to the walkway. I loved the risk and he seemed nonplussed by it. I let him take a good long look as I rubbed the rings and asked if he liked that. “I wish I had the day off” he said. He got spooked and walked back to the parking lot, returning a couple of minutes later. Now his fly was down and he was touching his dick as he stood over me. I pulled down the front of my suit and jerked off while he watched the creamy milk drip down my shaft.
Once I stuffed my stiff cock back in my suit he decided the show was over and walked off. I washed off in the ocean and got ready to leave. He was parked next to me, and He was very attentive as I rinsed off with fresh water that I had brought along. I was enjoying him watching my “shower” in the middle of a parking lot wearing a transparent suit with my butt cheeks exposed. He watched and touched himselff then we waved goodbye and I left.
Later when I was looking at my pictures I noticed you could see him reflected in my cockring as he stared at me. His longing glare forever captured in all its horny glory. I hope he enjoyed his wank.
He was tall, 60’s with a goatee. He had on a red flannel shirt over a t-shirt, and steel toed shoes. I asked if he was on lunch break and he said yes. He asked me to show him my cock, and I gladly pulled down my damp suit. He seemed to like this and started rubbing the bulge in his jeans. We both glanced around, but the beach was mostly empty, but we were completely exposed to the walkway. I loved the risk and he seemed nonplussed by it. I let him take a good long look as I rubbed the rings and asked if he liked that. “I wish I had the day off” he said. He got spooked and walked back to the parking lot, returning a couple of minutes later. Now his fly was down and he was touching his dick as he stood over me. I pulled down the front of my suit and jerked off while he watched the creamy milk drip down my shaft.
Once I stuffed my stiff cock back in my suit he decided the show was over and walked off. I washed off in the ocean and got ready to leave. He was parked next to me, and He was very attentive as I rinsed off with fresh water that I had brought along. I was enjoying him watching my “shower” in the middle of a parking lot wearing a transparent suit with my butt cheeks exposed. He watched and touched himselff then we waved goodbye and I left.
Later when I was looking at my pictures I noticed you could see him reflected in my cockring as he stared at me. His longing glare forever captured in all its horny glory. I hope he enjoyed his wank.