A while ago I posted a short report about a neighbor I had gone nude hiking with. The friend was a nice guy who wanted to try something nude outdoors and I took him nude hiking to a beach just not far from where I live (hiking above the beach on trails in the hills). It was his first time nude outdoors and he loved it. I posted that he had taken his clothes off at the beginning of the trail even faster that I had, which I can tell you was fast! Smile
Well, I had not seen him for a few weeks until one evening when I got home and a message on my answering machine was waiting for me. It was my friend wanting to go for a late night nude nature walk or just hang out nude. Where I live, in Southern California, it has been really warm for days and warm at night also. So I called my friend and suggested that we meet at my place about midnight. I grabbed some sleep (this was a Wednesday) and about 11:45pm my friend called and said he was going to park in the back of my place behind the garage. I said OK and told him I would open my garage and be out there in a few minutes. I opened the door garage door a few minutes later and was surprised to see my friend already nude and really ready to go (he had deck shoes on only). He had driven the short distance to my place nude and was in a playful and what I would call a fun kind of daring mood. I broke out in a big grin and quickly got out of my own t-shirt and underwear and, being playful also, I tossed both at him. I was nude too! It felt wonderful being nude in the warm night! He put my t-shirt in the car, I took my briefs inside and slipped into my own deck shoes in my kitchen. I had a few things out on the counter for refreshments and we relaxed for a bit and enjoyed two big glasses of iced tea and some snacks. We were excited about going nude and excited about the fun of doing so on a warm night together! We finished our iced teas (no wine, we had to drive) and it was time to go. We grabbed a couple of bottled waters and got in his car naked except deck shoes we drove the 12 or so minutes nude to to the parking area about five hundred feet from the opening of the trail area that over looks the beach. We locked up the car and hid the keys in a bag in the bushes. After enjoying the feel of the night air we began a wonderful walk on the moon lit but dark small road that lead down a shallow hill. The road to the beach from where we live is mostly between a lot of hills and all but empty that late at night as was the little road that lead to the opening of the trail. With no clothes on (deck shoes only) it was awesome! It felt wonderful! We were nude, having fun, we could feel the ocean breeze on our bodies and smell the ocean water! The night was quiet except the sound of ocean waves way below on the beach.
When we got to the opening in the fence, we helped each other step the couple of feet onto the trail and stopped to look at the low light on the beach and ocean below. Wow, it was a beautiful thing to see! We stood there just enjoying the feeling when my friend looked over at me and suggested that we start our way on the trail that slowly leads to the beach below. Because we had taked about nude nature walks, we both felt like we had done it a lot together even though we had only once before. We strolled the path and shared a lot of thoughts and ideas about a lot of things, but always keenly aware that we were nude and it felt great! Since we had talked about the idea of going nude with a friend and letting go of all the social stuff about the body and gender taboos, it was very relaxed. After a while, we even felt relaxed enough to hold hands as we walked...important foot note here...
...I feel, so does my friend, that there is nothing wrong with guys in situations like we were in, holding hands and sharing the experience. It is not a "gay" thing, or weird, nor was it in any way a pelude to anything sexual at all, though it was a neat human feeling to share. It simply doesn't have to be "sex" or "sexual." It was a jester of friendship and human closeness to another person and a nude friend you (or I) are with, as would be a hug. People in other culturals and same gender do it all the time. In England, as an example, a guy will take his male friend out to the gardens behind a home and stroll together holding the guests arm as he shows his friend the gardens or a part of the house, Girls and women in Eastern cultures walk holding hands a lot in public and no one thinks twice about it. We did it and we bothed enjoyed it as part of being nude and the cultrual freedom. We also enjoyed a couple of sincere and innocent nude hugs; one before we began our stroll and the other before calling it a night on the top of the trail just below the street (more like a country lane) level. Ditto on the nude hugs as far as the cultrual freedom thing goes. If you have never held a friend's hand while some kind of nude recreation, or enjoyed a sincere nude hug, try it, you will probably like it and it might help you get over any remaining silly body hangups or taboos. If any of you have seen the movie Gods and Generals, as was a common custom of the time, General Thomas (Stonewall) Jackson was escorting a close friend around the campus and his friend was holding on to his arms as they walked and discussed matters of country, loyalty and more. It was a social custom of the time. Why not now?
OK, enough said about that. Well, while freely holding hands and sharing the experience, we continued our leisurely nude walk on the trail that made it's way slowly down to the water's edge. We took our time stopping to enjoy the view. The night was warm and very healthy to feel. We were in no way any where near our clothes, and that was a great feeling. When you have no clothes on and you are not even close to your clothes you feel like you are free of them totally... we both felt relaxed and the night was wonderful!
We finally made it down to the water and you could hear the waves coming in. The water was a little too cold to go skinning dipping, but we did take off the remaining of what we had on (our deck shoes) and walked by the water getting our naked feet wet in the cool sand. That was really a great way to cool down our toes! The night was still young so we relaxed by laying out on the cool sand and talking about more things than I can remember. We exchanged a light rubdown and enjoyed walking nude up and down the beach for what seemed like a short period of time, but was really about an hour and a half. At about what I think was around 2:30am we (after almost falling asleep on the sand while laying out for a short while) decided to head back up the little trail on the other side of the beach (on that side of the beach you can walk up the trail to the top, or walk up a large rain/flood drainage pipe that is about 4 ft. in diameter and is coorigted and acts like "stairs"). We helped each other up to the top (its a good idea to help steady the other person on the trail when there at night). The night was so beautiful and the view over the beach and ocean was beyond words! We exchanged a hug of victory..we had made it back to the top and helped each other through the fence! The road was as dead silent as it could be and all but dark except some light from a couple widely placed street lights. Because of the fires in this area (Southern California) it was darker than normal because of the the smoke blowing in from the South East over that area. That made the night even more mystical to see and even smell. We walked back to the car, and drove back to my place where we both sank a much needed iced tea again, enjoyed a glass of wine and both took a shower to get the sand off of us and gave each other a massage. We both had a great time free and naked!
Well, I had not seen him for a few weeks until one evening when I got home and a message on my answering machine was waiting for me. It was my friend wanting to go for a late night nude nature walk or just hang out nude. Where I live, in Southern California, it has been really warm for days and warm at night also. So I called my friend and suggested that we meet at my place about midnight. I grabbed some sleep (this was a Wednesday) and about 11:45pm my friend called and said he was going to park in the back of my place behind the garage. I said OK and told him I would open my garage and be out there in a few minutes. I opened the door garage door a few minutes later and was surprised to see my friend already nude and really ready to go (he had deck shoes on only). He had driven the short distance to my place nude and was in a playful and what I would call a fun kind of daring mood. I broke out in a big grin and quickly got out of my own t-shirt and underwear and, being playful also, I tossed both at him. I was nude too! It felt wonderful being nude in the warm night! He put my t-shirt in the car, I took my briefs inside and slipped into my own deck shoes in my kitchen. I had a few things out on the counter for refreshments and we relaxed for a bit and enjoyed two big glasses of iced tea and some snacks. We were excited about going nude and excited about the fun of doing so on a warm night together! We finished our iced teas (no wine, we had to drive) and it was time to go. We grabbed a couple of bottled waters and got in his car naked except deck shoes we drove the 12 or so minutes nude to to the parking area about five hundred feet from the opening of the trail area that over looks the beach. We locked up the car and hid the keys in a bag in the bushes. After enjoying the feel of the night air we began a wonderful walk on the moon lit but dark small road that lead down a shallow hill. The road to the beach from where we live is mostly between a lot of hills and all but empty that late at night as was the little road that lead to the opening of the trail. With no clothes on (deck shoes only) it was awesome! It felt wonderful! We were nude, having fun, we could feel the ocean breeze on our bodies and smell the ocean water! The night was quiet except the sound of ocean waves way below on the beach.
When we got to the opening in the fence, we helped each other step the couple of feet onto the trail and stopped to look at the low light on the beach and ocean below. Wow, it was a beautiful thing to see! We stood there just enjoying the feeling when my friend looked over at me and suggested that we start our way on the trail that slowly leads to the beach below. Because we had taked about nude nature walks, we both felt like we had done it a lot together even though we had only once before. We strolled the path and shared a lot of thoughts and ideas about a lot of things, but always keenly aware that we were nude and it felt great! Since we had talked about the idea of going nude with a friend and letting go of all the social stuff about the body and gender taboos, it was very relaxed. After a while, we even felt relaxed enough to hold hands as we walked...important foot note here...
...I feel, so does my friend, that there is nothing wrong with guys in situations like we were in, holding hands and sharing the experience. It is not a "gay" thing, or weird, nor was it in any way a pelude to anything sexual at all, though it was a neat human feeling to share. It simply doesn't have to be "sex" or "sexual." It was a jester of friendship and human closeness to another person and a nude friend you (or I) are with, as would be a hug. People in other culturals and same gender do it all the time. In England, as an example, a guy will take his male friend out to the gardens behind a home and stroll together holding the guests arm as he shows his friend the gardens or a part of the house, Girls and women in Eastern cultures walk holding hands a lot in public and no one thinks twice about it. We did it and we bothed enjoyed it as part of being nude and the cultrual freedom. We also enjoyed a couple of sincere and innocent nude hugs; one before we began our stroll and the other before calling it a night on the top of the trail just below the street (more like a country lane) level. Ditto on the nude hugs as far as the cultrual freedom thing goes. If you have never held a friend's hand while some kind of nude recreation, or enjoyed a sincere nude hug, try it, you will probably like it and it might help you get over any remaining silly body hangups or taboos. If any of you have seen the movie Gods and Generals, as was a common custom of the time, General Thomas (Stonewall) Jackson was escorting a close friend around the campus and his friend was holding on to his arms as they walked and discussed matters of country, loyalty and more. It was a social custom of the time. Why not now?
OK, enough said about that. Well, while freely holding hands and sharing the experience, we continued our leisurely nude walk on the trail that made it's way slowly down to the water's edge. We took our time stopping to enjoy the view. The night was warm and very healthy to feel. We were in no way any where near our clothes, and that was a great feeling. When you have no clothes on and you are not even close to your clothes you feel like you are free of them totally... we both felt relaxed and the night was wonderful!
We finally made it down to the water and you could hear the waves coming in. The water was a little too cold to go skinning dipping, but we did take off the remaining of what we had on (our deck shoes) and walked by the water getting our naked feet wet in the cool sand. That was really a great way to cool down our toes! The night was still young so we relaxed by laying out on the cool sand and talking about more things than I can remember. We exchanged a light rubdown and enjoyed walking nude up and down the beach for what seemed like a short period of time, but was really about an hour and a half. At about what I think was around 2:30am we (after almost falling asleep on the sand while laying out for a short while) decided to head back up the little trail on the other side of the beach (on that side of the beach you can walk up the trail to the top, or walk up a large rain/flood drainage pipe that is about 4 ft. in diameter and is coorigted and acts like "stairs"). We helped each other up to the top (its a good idea to help steady the other person on the trail when there at night). The night was so beautiful and the view over the beach and ocean was beyond words! We exchanged a hug of victory..we had made it back to the top and helped each other through the fence! The road was as dead silent as it could be and all but dark except some light from a couple widely placed street lights. Because of the fires in this area (Southern California) it was darker than normal because of the the smoke blowing in from the South East over that area. That made the night even more mystical to see and even smell. We walked back to the car, and drove back to my place where we both sank a much needed iced tea again, enjoyed a glass of wine and both took a shower to get the sand off of us and gave each other a massage. We both had a great time free and naked!


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