I have been single for a few years since breaking up from Louise. In the past I have been somewhat active and always made sure my partner was fully pleasured. Sex has always been pretty darn good and I've always had good compliments on my ability to give a woman a climax. But I too had occasionally thought of alternatives for myself. Namely a woman with a strap-on fuckin me up the arse. This fantasy is yet to happen and I'm not so sure it ever will. I've been tongued by a woman whilst she wanked me, but that's it. When I've recently started going on solo holidays I've basically said to myself be free and do what you want as no one knows you. This is I guess, a strategy taken by a great deal of people when away on holiday. I had previously been away on my own to Spain the year before and had ventured to a beach right next door to my hotel that was a nudist beach. I'd spent the whole time, once naked, in a state of partial or total arousal. Switching from lying on my front most of the time (ended up with a sun burnt arse as a result), then when feeling a little bolder and slightly less aroused I would lie with my cock on show to whom ever wandered by. This would lead to my hardnes returning and me flipping over. I knew this was wrong in the situation as this was a couples nudist beach and a bonafide nudist camp/beach. So I would keep myself to the far end of things, along with one or two other men I noticed at the time. When I left this holiday, this thought stayed with me...until this year. So, I arrived in Fuengirola alone again and ready for te next step, what ever that may have been. I had been there 5 of my 10 days and nothing had happened basically because I had not found an appropriate beach. I had hired a car and was driving around here and there but nothing. One day I was out looking at golf courses (it of a golf nut), when on the way back, BOOM....I spotted a nudist beach sign and decided I would take a look. Turned the car around and found a car park on the opposite side of the main highway. I parked the car, strolled across the foot bridge and viewed down the beach. One end was a proper mixed nudist beach whilst te other was a narrow strip of beach that wound its way around a corner. I decided to opt for a nearby bot of sand/rock that was a few metres from a woman. So I sat down on my towel, undressed, sliding off my shorts finally and again led on my front. It wasn't long before the woman had left and I was pretty much alone within 100 feet or so. There were men looking over from the corner over their self built wind breakers made from rock. I could tell they were checking me out. It was 20mins or so when a couple same along and set themselves nearby, about 30 feet away from me. She was stunning, so was he to be fair, a pretty hot couple that look great in an dout of clothes, I was old enough to be their father though (I'm 45 btw). Anyway, it was about now that a middle aged local man came into my view from down the beach. He had a baseball cap on, his towel slung over his shoulder, sunglasses and nowt else. I had my golf cap on, sunglasses and nowt else. So I was watching him as he wandered up the beach pretty much stopping at everyone on the beach and blatantly playing with his thick limp cock. No joke he was obvious about it. So I pretended to be asleep as he came along but couldn't fail to hear his heavy breathing and his lips making a smacking/licking noise as he stood over me, I mean stood over me, within 5 feet or so. Felt like he was standing astride me. I peered from underneath my hat and looked straight at his semi hard cock. I was aroused I can assure you, so decided I would role over literally from lying on my front, a full 360 to give him a glimpse. I was aware I was hard and didn't want to show it off to every on the beach. He of course liked wat he saw but I didn't stir anymore and he wandered off after what seemed like for ever, I was totally aware we were so exposed and nothing was going to happen there and then, He circled around and motioned for me to follow him into the bushes. I didn't. I was still extremely wary and not sure what to do. Too many people around and it was obvious what we would be up to. I wanted a certain amount of privacy and this wasn't it. He appeared again and wandered back towards me but this time he sat down on a log about 30 feet from me facing the sea. I was on my side by now and looking straight at him, with my cock standing out towards him. I checked up and down the beach and sussed there was no one within 100 feet or so, now the young couple had gone for a dip. This was it, I grabbed my cock and started wanking myself. He was just continuing what he had been doing all the time, playing with his cock. But he started to pull hi foreskin back harder and harder. I was pumping my cock and knew I wasn't going to last long, just seconds really. This was my first time of wanking in front of a stranger and it was a bloke to double the bizarre situ, but fuck was it horney....I exploded and he loved it....as did I....but I was quickly reminded of where I was and what I was doing and laid back on my front again. I waited 10mins or so as he drifted off and I too got myself together and made my way back to te car and to the hotel ....I had broken my duck and was thinking of more...I now knew where to go for my final 4 days on holiday and I was going to explore those other places along the beach. And I did.....will write more as you're probably bored by what I just wrote, promise it gets slightly better.....