know for sure whether I ‘m a nudist or not. But the reality remains that I am on my way. At least I ‘ve made my first, still doubtful, steps. It all started last summer when I first met Andrew. He proposed that we go to a secluded Long Island beach where to meet someone is an extremely rare opportunity. It was our plan to bring along as many folks as possible, however in the end there were only three of us coming: Andrew, me, and my friend Alice.
Alice and I got everything prepared for the planned picnic: we purchased some food, put on new swimsuits, and took substantial bedclothes. Andrew had been already waiting for us at the bus stop. There was a long way to really go bus and then a couple of miles to walk, so we began to lose our clothes, piece by piece, while we were still on our way. Andrew took off his T shirt and used it to cover his head. Alice and I likewise took off our T-shirts and walked on wearing our skirts and swimsuit tops.
We’d been rather tired when we finally got to the public beach. But Andrew did not cease there. Instead he guided us on assuring to show us some fabulous spot. We were walking along posh villas, the road was dusty and also the heat was something devastating. When we had covered another mile we finally took a turn from the main road and walked in one file along a narrow path that wound its way between bushes and trees. Finally we saw the glade we had been searching for! We disposed of what was left from our clothes and dropped our bags to the earth carelessly and made a decision to take a dip into the river. Andrew and I were the first to come out of water.
‘What would you say if I took off my swimming trunks?’ – he asked. He then continued: ‘I want my suntan to be even’.
I’d not mind him doing so if it wasn’t for Alice being around. I knew she would be scandalized if he were to do this. But I didn’t object openly to the bloke. He stripped and lay on his belly, showing his behind to the sunrays. By the by, the colour of http://picsnudists.com did not differ from that of the rest of his body. Terrified by Alice’s would be reaction, I was waiting for her to approach. Eventually I saw her coming out of the water serenely. When she came closer and saw Andrew, she looked like she was stricken by lightning, but she did not say http://videonudism.com/teen/nude-at-the-beach.php and triying difficult to look like nothing had occurred, lay down beside us.
So, there we were sunbathing like that: Andrew was bare, while Alice and me had our swimsuits on. When Andrew thought that Alice was no longer embarrassed by his nudity, he took me aside, kissed and said ‘Take off all your clothes’. Honestly speaking, I had been craving to take my swimsuit off and expose to the sun the lighter spots on my body. But in sympathy with Alice I ‘d not done this. However, now that we were divided from Alice by a wall of shrubbery, I couldn’t fight the temptation if letting him yank off all the unnecessary pieces of clothing from me. Then we lay on the grass and started playing cards. Andrew called Alice. We did not have to ask her twice, and shortly she joined us.
‘Don’t be a coy, go ahead and take your swimsuit away! There is no one around!’ – suggested Andrew, but she only shook her head. I realized that my own nudity was even more confusing for her than Andrew’s, but sweeping away the feeble pangs of my conscience, I remained to be stripped to the bark. There appeared a couple of it – a guy and a woman. Having place all of their possessions prepared to have a great time, they went straight to the water.
They were absolutely naked. Notwithstanding the fact that their bodies were, well, far from being perfect, they were not in the least put out by their nudity and were feeling fairly natural. They lay on the beach to sunbathe when they appeared out of the water.
Then it was our turn to bathe. As for me, I put on my swimsuit somewhat unwillingly, only for the sake of my empathy towards Alice. I’m not certain as for the couple’s reaction towards our emerging from behind the bushes, but Andrew was feeling quite rested. He wasn’t even embarrassed by fishermen fishing someplace at a distance in their own boats. When we came out of the water the Buick was already gone and we came back to our old location on the glade. It was a fantastically blissful sense to stand amidst flamboyant greenery nude appreciating the life giving sunrays. And although somewhere deep in my heart I still felt the remains of my shyness, I was very determined to forget about it, not letting it get me down.
After this he let her alone for some time. Then our conversation streamed to discussing the manners of breast enlargement, and Alice started educating me some daily breast enlargement exercise complex. To demo the work of breast muscles, or perhaps because her want finally beaten her shyness, Alice let her swimsuit slip to her waistline, and we began doing the exercises together. Andrew caught us in this very position, kneeling close to each other and doing some complex exercises. Alice was awfully embarrassed and place the straps of her swimsuit top back on her shoulders.
It was getting late and it was time for us to start packing our stuff and go back home, but we needed to take just one more plunge before we leave. Andrew and I chose to do it naked. Holding hands with each other, when the water reached our waistlines we looked back and to our total surprise we saw Alice standing by the water… totally nude!
Tired but happy and full of new impressions, we were getting back home. It absolutely was our first experience of bathing naked outside, an unexpected and enjoyable experience. Now I am anxiously awaiting the summer to come to continue my acquaintance with nature in its primordial form. Andrew and I plan to visit the beachfront. And I know for sure that we won’t need any ‘textile’ pastime by the beachfront anymore.