The summer after my 8th grade I went to the Crimea. My mother and me were sunbathing on a beach.

It’d been a while since I learnt to swim by then and I dare say I was jolly good at it. We would visit exactly the same spot daily, and I was quite keen on going someplace else, but for the shortage of a better alternative I was swimming alongside the seashore. I would swim quite a distance, and once I reached so far that I saw a rock sticking out of water – I nearly instantaneously made up my mind about swimming behind it and seeing what was there.
When I finally got there my eyes fell upon a significant sight – several guys and women were sunbathing there completely naked!

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I’d learned about nudism before and hence I was not quite shocked But as long as I had my bathing suit on I did not dare to come out of water and watch them, and so I was looking at them from where I were. I had my diving eyeglasses on me, so I faked to be diving to see the seascape while in fact I was quite a lot more interested in seeing people who were swimming without their bathing suits and trunks. In point of fact, I’d seen nude guys before, but now submerged nudity was something more exciting. as soon as I got back to the hotel the impressions of the day wouldn’t leave me.
The next day mother stayed in the resort and I visited the shore accompanied by my pal. I told her about the yesterday’s nude beach, and we rushed there for a fresh share of feelings. On our way there we reached the conformity not to take off our bathing suits, but just to see other people loving outside nude. Eventually we reached the nude beach and made ourselves comfortable. Our previous observation was that for the people around it was a matter of fact thing to walk around nude, both for men and for women. And no one paid the least attention to one another!
My buddy took off the very top of her bathing suit, and I, also, was hungry for new senses Am I a chicken or not, after all? And it was then that I GOT FULLY NAKED IN FRONT OF EVERYONE. I cannot put into words the feeling it conveyed me. It felt as if I were some kind of a star set upon the scene with all of the eyes looking at me. but that wasn’t nearly all! I went to the water edge and stepped in,, and it was as though waves were caressing me. I don’t know what was that feeling about, but I never got to feel anything of that kind while wearing a swimsuit. I managed to relax in water and did not feel embarrassed anymore – after all, one could not see much of my body while I was in water
But after a little while, when I Had had enough of swimming, it was time for me to come out of water, and it was then that I saw the beach by now was even more crowded than before, and I got that belief that everybody was there lined to see me coming out of water in my birth costume. So I called up my friend and asked her to bring over swimming trunks because I was kind of embarrassed to come out of water as I were. But she just laughed at me!
Having nothing to do, I pretended I was a supermodel prepared to create her look on stage. And with my nose up in the air I made it to the shore absolutely nude in front of all the spectators that were there to see me. Curiously, the audience did not break in applause. I looked at the beachers around me, but not one of them seemed to pay no attention to me and only minding their particular business. I even sensed a tiny bit disappointed by that fact Those were my first impressions of becoming suntanned equally. Now I sunbathe only nude, and I’m not put off by the presence of people in swimsuits. If they are there goes to show that they admire me and enjoy it all and are simply frightened to do it themselves so far.
As for the process of becoming suntanned without swimsuit – I cannot even characterize the sensation of having your body caressed by the gentle breeze, and what’s finest – you’ve got no wet fabric clinging to you after you have bathed. The overall feeling is simply TERRIFIC. In reality, for them on could brush away fears and humiliation and other biases.


    Whitley Canevazzi

    So, what we’re expected to admire someone else’s work now?

    Felton Lown

    Il y a quand meme mieux dans le coin, les saintes c'est bien, mais a la plage est alors, ou au salin !


    Mangement should embark on providing a Section that encourages no nudity and for submissions that have no nudity that is where they go. I am not referring to this one.




    One fine set of hangers, Hon S


    boaring and sleezy !! Have the guts to ask permission before taking pics !!


    wow u r a lousy photographer, lol…

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