Here it is, the last weekend in February, and already I'm obsessed with the arrival of Spring and the upcoming beach season! This winter hasn't (thus far) been excessively harsh but I am all to ready for warmer weather (hot) and to strip out of my clothes, feel the summer breeze on my dick and my ass, and spend as much time as possible along the beach!
I don't think I've ever had the winter blahs this bad before! I'm sick and tired of wearing layers upon layers of winter clothing in order to stay comfortable and warm. I want the sun to take care of all that for me. I want to be outside and naked!
I've never been a "beach freak" before. I mean, I like the beach and all that. I really enjoy hanging out along the water and watching all the dudes walking past with their dicks swinging loose and free. Who wouldn't appreciate that scene?
Then there are the brothers on blankets and towels, all along the shoreline. Watching me take a peak at them, with their legs spread apart letting me see all their glory and manhood! There's absolutely nothing wrong with that game, right? I'm a proud nudist and therefore I'm not ashamed in admitting that I love flirting and checking out what others are offering! I know they're doing the same to me and I like that fringe benefit that nudity affords us gay men!
But I've just never gotten accustomed to all that sand! I mean, once you lather yourself in sunscreen, it all sticks to you forever! When you take a shower afterwards to wash it off, the sand just gets into your tub and becomes hell to remove.
Oh well, a small price to pay for enjoying hanging out naked with all the beautiful and gorgeous men and what they have swinging between their legs!
Be yourself: gay, nude and proud!
Rashad
