Outdoors nudity

[KC****]

For sex or just solo, one with nature and ***s as I love. F**king refreshing

[ch****]

Nothing better than being outside naked

[Ba****]

October 10, valkyries said:

I love naked hiking. Do it regularly

There's nothing more freeing and grounding

[ch****]

I love to be naked outdoors

[Ka****]

I adore it.

[Bl****]

I’ve always wanted to go to a nudist beach just to feel that freedom lol

[ch****]

A nudist beach would be awesome

[Me****]

I've been to a few in Fla. Even saw a wedding taking place lol

[Su****]

I go to Blacks Beach as often as possible and it's basically my favorite summer destination. You pull in off a well manicured college campus street with young faces serious and stressed with whatever young people worry about nowadays, and pull into a dusty parking lot that seems to be made of only s***d bumps and right about then you start to worry about your car. From where civilization ends to the cliffs edge and down is about 50 yards square with a grassy oasis overlooking the whole "park where you can," arrangement and the lunatics that paraglide over the beach all day can be found up there. The crowd is as varied as one would imagine, tourists from all over the world, couples posing against the dramatic play of sunlight and cliff erosion, surfers of course navigating silently through the intruders with that miffed air they exhude and of course, the mark of their tribe, a permanent stamp of incomprehension as to what are all these non surfing people doing here on their San Diego Pretty faces. Then you have the Citizens ( the regulars ) from all walks of life emerging from corresponding vehicles, all tan all over as they gather their gunna for the day whittled down from many visits to the bare minimum, pun sort of intended. The general mood is light and breezy and down the cliff we go. It's not terribly hard or difficult but I have seen some unfortunates that, woefully out of shape were left behind by their comrades, a warning on the dangers of inactivity I suppose. It takes about 20 minutes at a brisk pace winding down the switchbacks that were once lined neatly with stone according to some long lost plan of the landscape now looking like the legendary old ones that laid it down might have done so on peyote. When you get to the bottom you see a narrowish sanded beach with dark patches of it's namesake volcanic sand nearer to the cliff bases. North and south greet you with castles and towers not appreciated from the top as much with the change in your perspective and if they seemed dramatic earlier, now they loom titanic and their ranks go as far as the eye can see. A beautiful framework for the cobalt almost royal blue of the sky where the sun holds court in his march down to the sea. The ocean air is crisp and you trudge down to the firmer sand marvelling that there are only a fraction of people here compared to the other beaches. You find an acceptable spot and disrobe, shrugging off your sweaty clothes gratefully and wave to whoever you see as you run down to the water. You have, however forgotten that some in your company are brand new to nudism and you hurry back so you don't miss the epiphany. It happens after about 5 minutes of being nude at a beach. Outside... The realization that nobody is staring or pointing or caring whatsoever... and there it is. The transformation from clothes to Citizen and the exhalation that comes out next is one that's been pent up a lifetime. All body types strolling around without any shame and how you are regarded is based solely on your behavior and manners not on the trappings of civilization. There is nothing more beautiful to me than ladies at the height of their youth and vitality playing in the purpling water lit by sunsets golden glow as the day dies, unselfconscious, unafraid and just having fun. There are always the curious or the grotesque individuals that have to be dealt with as there will always be, the worst of them attempting to film for profit, the creatures. But for the most part it's a long relaxing day full of sun and the freedom you feel is almost sexual in it's intensity but miles apart and that's the most important lesson of all. Nudity and sex are unrelated. One does not equal or preclude the other and you are always Always naked. You're just wearing clothes. When you fully realize that...you are truly free.

[Su****]

Sorry about the novel

[ne****]

I love the risk of it

[Su****]

Exhibitionism you mean or public play? Whole different vibe although I'm not going to lie, me and the ex always had some sort of activity planned

[Su****]

Bringing a tent down there is a funny thing. Definitely a two edged sword. While it does give you privacy from wandering eyes. It also seems to attract a certain element that think you want to be watched LOL

[te****]

My ex used to like to watch me jerk off in a public place like a changing room or the car one time on a nude beach

[Pr****]

My last ex loved to be seen naked in public, by as many people as possible. Her fascination with exhibitionism developed an interest in me, but my interest isn't quite as dedicated.