OK, reactivating an old thread. Well, I just spent a very pleasant and titilating day. Started with some outdoor maintenance work on our beach house on one of the barrier islands, which admittedly - is mostly empty at this time of year. Temperature was in the 80s and my attire for the day was nothing more than a worn pair of denim shorts. At 5:30, I traded in the shorts for some water shorts and moved to the beach with a beer and a towel. Water still warm so I took a dip that quickly became skinny. Tide was high so there were even fewer people on the beach off in either direction. Kept shorts with me in the water just in case - as it was still light. Came out of the water and sat nude on the beach, enjoying the rest of my beer and the sun as it was beginning to set (silhouetting effect was helpful to my desired attire!). Saw someone at a distance walking my direction so I slipped on my water shorts and ran to the house to trade in my empty beer bottle for a strong, tumbler of rum and coke. All clear when I came back and the sun continued to fall towards the horizon so I dropped the shorts and sat to admire the sunset and the water a little more. Noticed a woman making her way down the beach towards me with a dog so I came in, slipped on the shorts and returned to my drink and sunset. I think she had seen me in the water because she didnt walk much beyond me before she started scanning the area for seashells (high tide is not the time for shell gathering). She eventually made her way back past me again and moved further back up the beach where she sat and parked herself, facing my direction. The sun was heading below the horizon at this point so off went the shorts and back in the water I went. I dove through the breaking waves and did some body surfing, enjoying the unobstructed feeling of the water. The air was cooling so the water felt even more inviting. I eventually waded into shore, retrieved my towel, tumbler and shorts. As I walked back towards the house, I saw my audience up the beach collect her dog and depart at the exact same time. I trust she enjoyed my swim as much as I did (at least she didnt report me!). Back on the deck, I thoroughly enjoyed a nice warm, ocean-front, open-air shower shampoo and all. It was unbelievably refreshing and relaxing.
The alcohol was kicking in so I refilled my tumbler with rum and coke and went straight back down to the beach with nothing but a plastic tumbler. I strolled that beach completely naked for another 2 hours and covered no less than 2 miles. I made my way in and out of the water (not too deep feeding time for sharks and didnt want a swinging appendage to attract that kind of attention
) and just enjoyed the beautiful, starry night, the warm breeze, the alcohol and the surreal-ness of this wide open freedom. I made my way once more to the house and showered again.
Next, I grabbed my old denim shorts, a t-shirt and my car keys. Threw the clothes on the passenger seat, opened the sunroof and headed out to find some dinner. I ended up having to go into town as the only nearby restaurants still open were sit-down dining and not what I had in mind. Pulled into a fast-food drive through and placed my order. Im not sure if the girl at the window could see down to my waist or not. She played it cool either way
Driving back to the house, I stopped at a convenience store, got out and threw on my shorts and t-shirt and went in to buy some beer. Came back out, stripped back down and drove the rest of the way to the house. By this time, it was 9:30, the tide was moving out so I took my chair, beer and dinner out to the beach and enjoyed my al fresco dinner au natural. Cleaned up from eating, got another beer and headed back out for more nude adventures. Alcohol consumption was making me bolder so instead of hanging on the beach, I took to the road as well. Ducked into parking lots or driveways when a car came along. Came upon a couple jogging towards me. It was dark but they had to notice I was nude. I was likely seen by 4 other houses as folks were sitting out on their decks enjoying the evening by the ocean. By the time I meandered my way back to the house, it was after 11. I had just spent nearly 6 full hours completely naked and all over town often without any clothes in my possession and always with the fear/thrill factor of being caught .
Finished my work by mid-day the next day, took a quick, clothed, swim in the ocean and came back for one last open-air, nude shower. Had to be very careful as there were quite a few folks walking the beach and several fishing boats not far off shore oh and I didnt want my cock to burn in the midday sun!