Road Trip Pleasure

There is one state park that I love to visit. It’s a half hour north of an interstate I used to travel. It’s in a very rural area. It’s a place that you have to want to visit. It’s a destination all its own. The park is not near anything. During a trip I used to take every fall, I passed it on the way home. The way the trip timed out, I usually arrived there after dark, which was perfect.

The thing I loved about this park and the lake is a particular swimming beach. This is one of the few state parks that doesn’t close the swimming beaches after dark. This beach was a bit smaller and farther inside the park. It was tucked away in a small inlet, which limited boat traffic. It took longer to get to than the more popular camping areas along the outer edges of the park. Plus, during the fall, few people camped at this location. It was isolated and after dark, nobody was there.

The trip I took was a 10-hour drive to get home. The park was about six hours into the drive. It was the perfect time to take a break. The reason I enjoyed this park and the beach so much is because it’s perfect for skinny dipping. As you’ve read in my other stories, I’m a nudist. I will take any opportunity to live my life that way. Long drives are perfect for me. Traveling nude for such a long trip is way more comfortable. I keep a shirt and shorts handy for restroom breaks and gas stops. On the way home during this trip though, I also kept a towel in the front seat for this special stop.

This trip was like every other one. The sun was going down as I neared the exit. By the time I got to the lake, the park was dark. There was a hint of light as the sun disappeared. I pulled into the parking lot of the swimming beach. There was a single light by the restrooms. As I expected, the lot was empty. No one was around. This is perfect because I could get out of the car with only my towel and head to the water.

I waded into the water. It was so cool and refreshing. I submerged into the dark water. It felt so good! It was early fall, so it wasn’t yet cold enough for the water to be too cold. It still felt like summer, so the water was a welcome relief. I had shaved below the equator before I left my hotel. The water felt especially good against my bare cock and balls. I floated and glided through the water. It was so relaxing!

I got out of the water and lay on the sandy beach. The night air was cool, but not crisp. I let the air dry me off. I stretched out and stared up at the stars. With only one light nearby, they shined bright. They filled the night sky. It was so quiet and peaceful. It was the perfect way to take the edge off such a long drive. There was something else that helped a lot too.

As I stretched out and relaxed, another part of me stretched out too. But it was not relaxed at all. My cock was not quite erect, but it was on its way. The night swim and idea of skinny dipping at a public beach always kind of turned me on. I lay there and let the tensions from the drive melt away. I also slowly touched myself to feed the growing sensation between my legs. Touches turned to gentle strokes as I glided my hand along my expanding shaft. I massaged my balls and could feel the excitement grow.

My cock responded to my touch. With each stroke it got harder and harder. Soon, it was hard as a rock. My strokes became more purposeful. The sensation felt so good. My wet body seemed electrified by the cool night air. The feeling along my cock added to the pleasure. I was in heaven.

This part of the trip was always the most enjoyable, but I felt like I could never fully enjoy it. I love edging myself to orgasm. But I always felt the pressure to get back on the road and get home. But I also savored the experience. It was a rare opportunity that I never passed up. I had a chance to enjoy a special place in a special way. But I knew I couldn’t remain much longer.

I kept up the rhythm. My strokes were faster and faster. I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds of the night. It was peaceful and quiet. My hushed breathing was heavy and getting heavier as I neared my orgasm. I edged myself for a while, then committed to pushing myself all the way. My swollen cock was more than up to the task. Each stroke now sent pulses of pleasure rippling through my body. I was pumping my cock furiously. I couldn’t take it any longer and with a jolt, the orgasm raced through my body. Cum shot from my cock. Stream after stream shooting into the air and landing on my body. I kept stroking until the sensation faded and my cock was limp on my stomach. I felt so good! I lay there with my eyes closed, exhausted yet exhilarated by what I had done. The pleasure lingered until it too faded away. It was time to go.

I opened my eyes and sat up on my elbows. In shock, I saw a boat with a couple of fishermen. They were maybe 50 yards away. I couldn’t tell which way they were facing. I had no idea how long they had been there. I did not hear the boat at all. I didn't even hear any voices if they were talking with each other. I had no idea if they saw me bringing myself to the pinnacle of pleasure. They may not have known I was there. I was away from the lit area by restrooms. They were about to find out though. 

I couldn’t lay there until they left.  Sand covered my back side, and my front was dripping with cum. I had to wash myself off. I got up and walked into the water. I tried to remain as silent as I could. But I couldn't avoid splashing the water as I walked in. I'm sure they heard me. If they were looking, they could likely see that I was nude. After washing and enjoying the water one last time, I got out. They were still there. I didn’t look to see if they were looking my way. I made no effort to cover up. I grabbed my towel and dried myself off as I headed to the car. I parked under the light. If they were looking now, they could clearly see that I was nude. I didn't care. They had no idea who I was, and I would never see them again. I got in, buckled up and drove off.

I thought about the experience, and it got me turned on again. I fondled and stroked myself for miles. This time in my car where I could take my time. It made the rest of the drive fly by. It also gave me another great orgasm before I finally got home.