Its been so long since i last went to bournemouth to visit john, that i have forgotten that the naturist beach is a really great place.
john had his naked party as usual, this time there were a number of new guys which i think always gives naked parties a frisson.
john instituted a group hug for each new arrivals, and i think that is a good practise, as it gets people all touching.
in fact, i am thinking of getting a party myself of naked guys and making touching the central theme.
anyway, john's party also had conversation, which does dampen the erotic atmosphere a bit.
i am thinking maybe it would be good to just make it a sexual party right from the start and forget about the conversations. haha.
and to undertake a party under the guise of touching... as a starting point. maybe it is wishful thinking hhaha.
anyway, the next day dawned bright and sunny, unlike the previous day, and we took the bus to the beach. 4 of us, john and i and two other guests who stayed overnight.
we managed to get onto the bus which is not always certain, as the previous people waiting there were unable to board the previous bus.
i got my ticket paid for me, rather nice of john's friend who out of the blue took me aside and just said he will pay for me.
and it was just as well, because i only had £5 with me, (not wanting to have too much cash on me at the beach) and the cost for two return to studland was £13 something.
later when we came back, we had to walk all the way to studland village, before i saw a bus stop. and we had a long wait for the bus, and then near the ferry there was a long wait in the queue...
we thought there will be a big crowd of people wanting to board on the other side but there were only about 5. which suggest that there must be another bus which runs only to the ferry and back to bournemouth to get the hordes of people on the beach.
the beach was quite busy on the naturist side though on the way back we walked towards the national trust cafe and through the textile section and it was way more busy.
i think it might be better to take a single to the ferry, and cross it as a passenger, the cost is £1 and free return. that way u can return by crossing the ferry as a passenger and catch the bus on the other side.
there might be another bus service that just goes from the ferry . though one of our friends left early at about 5pm, and he wrote to us on email that he missed the last bus no 52, and had to catch the 50 instead. so it appears that there is another bus service the 52, but it finishes early.
on the whole the bus going there is a good service. we were able to get onto the bus lane and overtake all the cars to the ferry and we were given priority to board the ferry. u might like to know that we were not allowed to get out of the bus during the ferry ride.
but coming back was not good. very slow service because of the long traffic queue for the ferry .
also half the top part of the bus were taken by a large group of spanish students, and one of them was playing cards with the people behind him and he had his back to the seat in front of him, and found out that he had been hitting the request stop button constantly with his body and one of his friends only noticed this and pointed it out to him when the bus driver announced in the intercom asking whoever to stop pressing the bell.
the design is bad, to have the stop button behind the seats.
some of the guys we met in the dunes told us they were there as early as 8am, as it is only by getting there so early can they get a place to park on the roadside on the other side of the ferry.
it is a long day if it starts from 8am and to hang around there for that long a time shows a dedication that is beyond me.
i had a lot of fun there, with some nice guys and of course with them naked u can see their package and i do like a big cock. i think i am turning into a size queen.haha. there is nothing really as nice as having to play with a large cock.
played around with a number of guys and climaxed in a threesome. group sex is way nicer than anything, in case u guys dont know it yet. haha;.
i thought the rangers will be out in force, but fortunately they did not dampen our fun.
we managed to find a few tree branches lying around and were able to get an awning made up of a shower curtain with a union flag motive that one of us picked up cheap somewhere and so i got shade which i am really glad for.
i got some photos taken too to refresh my profile in a gay website. it is good to have naked pictures in the outdoors.
my indoor naked pics show the interior of our flats, and it is quite a cluttered background which is not so conducive and it is dark as well, making the use of flashlights inevitable and that casts a shadow on the walls.
i managed to get john to photograph my back in the outdoor shots.
i was walking back from the water after a swim, (it is really very nice to do so, esp when it is high tide) and saw a guy near a tent, i said the tent is very nice, and we got chatting.
he is from sussex, here with his boyfriend who is visiting from washington dc, and he said i got a nice physique and asked me to turn round and said i got a nice back too. i thanked him as it is really great to hear a compliment, esp when i thought i must have lost shape after the last photo i saw of me in 2006, but it is nice to get a compliment on my body even now. haha.
no wonder i was so popular ...
sure is an ego boost, dont you think?
the sand sure gets in the way, i noticed of the sex.
me taken that weekend aug 2012. looks like backs dont age very much. looks about the same as in 2006
Added. 23.8.12 i saw this article about electronic cigarettes, and was reminded that one of the guys at party smoked it, and seem to get a lot of benefit. he said his breathes out water vapour, rather than smoke so he could 'smoke' inside. though the battery ran out and he had to smoke a real cigarette outside. the article seem to question the health safety of those cigarettes.
Another guy, who was much older, said he gave up when he was younger by just stopping. he was smoking a lot too, but had the strength of mind to just stop.
strange why some find it so possible to just stop whilst others cannot.
