Casual Nudity Stories (Please Share)
 

Hey guys, first time posting.
Loved combing through the archives of the non-fiction section and reading all the stories revolving around casual nudity amongst friends, family ect..

I don't recall any of my own but if anyone else have some id love to read them!

I guess I can pull my own chain. If you get bored check out non fiction CLOSET CLEANING. See link below.

I've read quite a few of your stories including the closet cleaning ones! Thanks for your posts!

Well, this isn't my story, but one of some close friends of ours.

My wife and I have been very close lifestyle friends with another couple for almost a decade. They're professional farmers somewhere in the midwest, and have a small office building separate from their house. I expect the office is about a 100 yards from the house.

They love to be nude in the summertime and sit out on the patio naked when the day is done, a fun thing the four of us have all done many times. One day after work they're sitting outside naked and the wife suddenly thought of something she needed to finish in the office. She jumped up and strode across the farm, entered the office, plopped down in her office chair and started in, still naked. This is not unusual; she does it frequently.

What was a little unusual that day was that the FedEx driver was very late. He suddenly came in the office, but somehow the wife had a second or two of warning, closed her office door quickly and quietly, and just pretended to be invisible. FedEx guy grabbed a package, left another one, called out to see if anyone was around, concluded there wasn't, and went on his way.

We all got a good chuckle out of that story and the wife wasn't embarrassed at all. She took it all in stride and laughed right along with us.

I posted this story in another thread:

Read this one before, Loved it! Thanks!

Got any others?

Not really casual, but when my daughter was in college she was an RM (resident manager) in her dorm. She was responsible for making sure everyone was out and the floor locked up for the holiday. She came home for Easter with an attractive young lady who didn't have anyplace to go when the dorm closed, so she was with us for a week. Tiffany was a little strange and didn't want to go out with my daughter and her friends to parties, she wanted to stay at our place and study. OK, a good student, that's a good thing.

MY daughter, bless her heart, tells me that Tiffany acts a little sketchy sometimes and brags about her biker BF, so we should keep a watch out, thanks daughter. One night I'm home and everyone leaves one by one except Tiffany, great. Tiffany asks me if she can wash her clothes and could I show her how to use the W&D. No problem, get your stuff ready.

Tiffany come downstairs in a thin t-shirt and panties and says, "I hope you don't mind, I want to wash everything at one time". So I show her how to use the W&D and I go back to the den to watch TV. Tiff comes and sits down in the den with me and it is all easily visible, I say "if you're going to stay in here I prefer you go put some thing on, if you need, I can go find a robe for you".

So I go get one of my wife's robes, she puts it on and goes back to the laundry room. When she comes back she sits in the den and it is obvious she put the bra and panties she was wearing, in the washer. Of course she can't get the robe to stay closed and the next thing it is gaping open and she is asking if it would be possible to borrow money. I know she is in dire straights, but I don't like being hustled.

I offered her a small loan and a friend of mine hires temps for light clerical, if she really needs wants to make some $$ for school. She was grateful and the robe was fully open, I tried to ignore her, that evening until my wife got home.

The new rule was 'no leaving Tiffany home alone with dad', but she was pretty hot looking bait, I'm not a dumb fish.

The new rule was 'no leaving Tiffany home alone with dad', but she was pretty hot looking bait, I'm not a dumb fish.[/QUOTE]

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Parking lot clothing change
 

As the sun set, I was having a bite to eat at a fast food restaurant and reading my book. I had chosen a table away from the main dining area, and was facing a large window overlooking a parking area. A car came down the drive and parked in an end parking space. The passenger door opened and a young woman stepped out. She stood, looked around and bent over into the car. The driver, who I am sure was a guy, looked over the seat in my direction.

The woman stood and looked around again, and took her tank top off and tossed it the car. She unsnapped and unzipped her jeans, took them off and tossed them into the car.

I lost interest in my book and my food. I'm watching this display.

There is a discussion between the driver and this young woman. The driver looks back over the seat in my direction and says something to the woman who is standing by the car in her bra and panties.

She looks me directly in the eye. Our eyes are locked on one another as she reaches behind and unsnaps her bra. She looks around the parking lot and then our eyes locked once again. She slides her bra off and tosses it into the car without ever breaking the visual lock between us. What a perfect set of breast, probably a very full 'b' cup and her nipples are up. Yeah.

She reaches into the car for her tank top. The driver moved it or is holding on to it. Words are exchanged. She straightens up and looks around the parking lot again. There is no movement of any cars or any one.

She turns directly toward me and we lock eyes again. She slides her panties down and steps out of them and stands up straight. Damn, what a beautiful sight, probably early twenties, maybe college. She is slim trim and desirable. The driver just doesn't know how lucky he is.

She reaches behind the passenger seat and pulls out a little denim skirt and steps into it. She once again looks directly at my eyes as she pulls her skirt up and does the fasteners. She gets her tank top and puts it on. She pulls a pair of heels from the rear floor and she sits on the car seat to change from sneakers to heels.

This young woman stands, straightens her clothes, and steps into the car. She has one foot in and one foot out of the car when she pauses, looks directly at me, and waves. She closes the car door and they leave.

The whole event took maybe ten minutes at the most. I told myself, enjoy what you can old man because you aren't ever going to have something like that in your bed.

Casual nudity & NO nudity
 

First casual nudity experience I can think of is when the wife & I visited a Jamaican all-inclusive with another couple who were close friends. The wife and I had been to the resort a few times (Grand Lido Negril) and thought they'd enjoy the place.

We opted for the nude side of the resort, where the wife & I always stayed. I knew HE had no problem with that, but she let us know right from the start that there was no way she'd get nude, or even topless, ever.

I figured that with everyone else nude, she would be so uncomfortable, that she would eventually at least get topless.
But no!, never happened. "I'm not getting naked in front of all these strangers".... Meanwhile, all three of us are hanging around the beach, bar & pool all day naked but with her in her bikini. She's built nicely, and would look really great naked.

The wife and I made it a point to take a day trip and leave them alone one day while they stayed at the resort. We figured that normally a person wouldn't want to get naked in front of someone they knew, but who cares about strangers, right? It didn't work. He told us they hung out at the nude beach, pool and bar all day. He was naked as usual, but she was adamant, she wasn't even going to take off her top.

So that night, we go to their room as we had plans for dinner. They're running late, he's still getting dressed, she comes out of the shower wrapped in a towel. She casually pulls off the towel, continues drying herself, then starts putting on her makeup while still naked, like we weren't even there! I had never before seen her naked. WTF?

I asked her what the heck was up with that? She nonchalantly said that it was no big deal, since we all knew each other... ??

That scene repeated itself a few other times during that week, but only when in their room. We were all puzzled by that, and all four of us talked at length about why she was completely uninhibited around us, yet not even a nipple peak at the nude complex.
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Personally, I think there were a few factors at play here.
1) She figured she got a lot more attention being clothed at a nude area that being nude. My thought would be yes, but the wrong kind of attention. Like, weirdo vs. cool lady.
2) She is known to be incredibly, ridiculously stubborn.
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In the non-fiction ....
 

My "nudist neighbor" in the non-fiction thread section, likes to walk around nude at night whenever she visits us in our town. I go with her but I stay dressed.

Ok, so this is a pretty mild story and pretty mild nudity compared to most of the rest in this thread, but still a memory I enjoy:

My fiance was having some mild lower back pain - not a huge deal, but we decided to stop by Walmart and grab an IcyHot lower back pad. This was around 7pm or so, dusk but not quite nighttime yet, and plenty of people in the parking lot outside. When we made it back to the car, she told me "I want to put this on now. Help me out?" So she opened the car door and kind of stood on one side of it, but let's be real - she was out in the middle of a busy parking lot. In fact there was a man sitting in the front seat of his parked car bumper-to-bumper with ours, not five feet away. And my fiance pulled down her jeans in the back and exposed almost all of her ass right there in the parking lot, and I didn't even have the pad out of the box yet!

With a couple people walking right by the car, she casually said back to me, "Got it yet?" as I took it out of the box. I was so flustered it took me a minute. Finally, after about thirty seconds, I stuck the pad on her back right above her ass (I made sure to "steady" myself by resting one hand on her ass cheek at first). "Thank you," she said and casually sat on her car seat and swung her legs in. Before we drove off, I looked up at the car across from us and saw the guy in the car pretending not to look - but you could tell he totally had been. I bet as many as six or seven people probably saw.

Nothing real casual.

Couple of times she has gone out without bra and worn pasties. Her tits, before kids, were just perfect gravity defying units.

Then when she was preggo with the first we had a professional photog come into our house and take pics. She walked around topless most of the time and it didn't bother the photographer one bit. Nor me. :D

Reunion after party
 

A couple weeks ago, my wife and her best friend went to their high school reunion. I didn't go with them as I had gone to a different school, but I offered to be their ride so they could drink without worrying about driving home. About 1:30am I got the call to pick them up, and when I did I found that they had definitely taken advantage of the open bar and they were both quite drunk.

They were both carrying on about how I was the best husband for taking care of them, and they both had a great buzz going and wanted to continue the party. I was completely sober at this point so when we got back to our house I started drinking and at their request made some shots. The three of us have had some interesting experiences in the past when drinking shots, as I have documented elsewhere on this site, so I was trying to find the balance between keeping the party going, catching up with them, and trying to keep them from passing out or getting sick.

After about an hour I suggested playing Farkle which is a dice game that we play on an iPad. In a previous party night with this group we had played with a rule that if you busted your roll, you had to strip, which led to all three of us getting naked.

They immediately agreed, and we didn't even have to discuss the stripping rule, everyone just assumed that's the way we were playing. Unfortunately, everyone kept having great rolls so there was no stripping going on. To try and get things moving, I started rolling more aggressively so that I would bust and soon I was down to my boxers. Then the rolls started to even out and my wife and her friend began stripping too. But while they were ahead of me on alcohol consumption, I was ahead of them on nakedness.

And then after a turn which she busted and took of her pants, my wife laid down on the floor and passed out cold. I thought this might be the end of the evening, but her friend said that she was still up for partying and was not ready to go to sleep. So with my wife sleeping next to us we continued to play.

Before long we were both stark naked. I am putting this story in the Casual Nudity thread because that's what it was. We were both naked, but just hanging out talking, drinking and playing Farkle as if it was totally normal.

After that game we got bored with Farkle and went into our basement to play pool. Oddly, considering we had both been naked for an hour, we both got dressed again, well she put on her pajamas and I put on at shirt and my boxers, to go into the basement. Almost immediately she scratched her shot, and asked what the penalty for scratching is. I said of course, Strip! I got the feeling that she was getting into the stripping aspect and that was why she re-dressed in the first place.

By the end of the first game we were both naked again and hung out naked playing pool and talking until we realized it had gotten way too late. We went upstairs, woke up my wife, and we all went to bed.

I have now been naked with my wife and her friend on 3-4 different occasions, and I have the distinct impression that if my wife hadn't passed out, there is a chance that this evening could have developed into something much more than shooting pool naked.

I will keep you posted...

neither casual or nude.... but....
 

Neither casual or nude: but I saw something unusual and somewhat erotic just the other day that I'd like to share. But it doesn't seem to fit into any other category, so here it is.

I was in an area where a buddy was running a crew of guys doing a landscaping redo at a home in an older residential neighborhood, so I figured I'd stop by and say hello. The well kept homes in that area are on small 150 X 150 ft. lots with nice lawns in front.

I find my pal and we're talking for a while and something catches our attention. A lady across the street comes out of a house, and is barely dressed! She was probably early 30s, and a few pounds beyond plump. No hanging fat, but she was pretty heavy. It is mid afternoon and over 90 degrees out, so dressing like that might be comfortable, but definitely not appropriate dress for the occasion. But given the heat, I hadn't even seen one neighbor outside, just a car going by once in a while.

She had what looked like a bippy top, like a T-shirt cut off just below the tits. but instead of T-shirt material, it was something semi-transparent, like lingerie. And her tits were pretty big, C or D cups, and threatening to be in full view below the cut-off top. Her tits were hanging a bit, but seemed to be quite firm and pert considering their size and her weight. And she was wearing some kind of lacy, tiny bikini panties. And that was all except flip flops on her feet. From where we were standing, she was about 75 or 100 or so feet away.

She walks around the front of the house and disappears into the garage. A few minutes later she reappears with a battery powered lawn mower, and proceeds to mow the front lawn! After a few trips around she lawn, the panties are now bunched up her ass, and the tiny bikini panties are now thong panties.

Meanwhile, landscape work grinds to a halt, and a few workers are gathering around us, wondering what the heck is going on. So about six of us watched her for like 10 or 15 minutes while she mowed, stopping every so often to slowly and provocatively bend over and inspect the grass or whatever. Always seemed her ass was facing us when she bent over. We were in full agreement that it was obvious she was teasing us by showing us her big ass.

By the time she finished she apparently worked up a pretty good sweat, that flimsy top was clung to her and might as well have had on not top at all, and her dark areolas were very evident. Then she puts the lawnmower back in the garage and walks up the front steps and turns to walk into the house. She turns and looks directly at us, the very first time she ever acknowledged our presence, flashed a broad smile for a few seconds, and went into the house. Show is over, done, she's gone.

So, was she a blatant fun loving exhibitionist? A nut-case? Does she do this regularly? She seemed to have a deep all over tan, was she a full-time nudist? What do the neighbors think? Judging by that big smile, she enjoyed giving us that show.
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casual nudity
 

A bunch of us guys working on the railroad had snuck off, the whole crew actually, and went skinny dipping on a river right next to the tracks we were working on. I hadn't been on the crew very long, a month or two, when a very good looking blond came up through the woods and joined us. Her husband was the guy on the crew just senior to me. We were as different as night and day. She had been shopping all day. When she got to us, she gave him a kiss and pulled her dress off, not a stitch underneath the dress, not a word said. Over a few years, Bill, the guy who was just senior to me, and I would get transferred from one section to another and would ride together or share a hotel room. We became good friends, I was at their house several times. Sometimes she'd just pull part, or all of her clothes off while talking to me. The 3 of us went skinny dipping together maybe once a week when the weather allowed. At that time, she was the most casual person I knew. But, I was just out of the service, and Bill and her were from Los Angeles and had only been up north, right next to Canada less than a year. She was also the most beautiful girl I had seen.
Then I met my wife to be, and she was the most casual, She worked with all guys, and when the day ended she would just whip off her shirt in front of anyone there, take off her bra and put her shirt back on. I knew a lot of the guys she worked with and they would tell me all about it, especially a good friend's dad who regaled me with stories til he died, at least some of which were greatly exaggerated. My wife also told me about that some of the times. A chorale group she was in went to the neighboring big town of 200,000 , ours hometown had five thousand and we live 12 miles away from it. I drove her over for the recording, and figured we could do other things while there. We weren't married yet. When we got there, she grabbed the clothes she had brought to wear, stepped outside the pickup, We were in a parking lot in the row right next to a busy street in the shopping district, and proceeded to take off everything, including her panties with a steady stream of people walking by, in no hurry at all, sometimes reaching through the window to get things. When people walking by would say hello to her she would look at them and respond. After the group had made their Christmas recording she came back out and did the same thing. I have a lot of stories about her for the next 5 or so years. Then she became a very big prude, almost over night, and denies any of it happened. I'll maybe tell more when I have more time.

I'm not sure if this really counts but...

My ex and I had some nudist friends back in the day. We met them at a nudist get-together. When we first met my wife was still not so much into nudism; didn't like to get naked and avoided it. But our female friend was very open and confident with her nudity, and it started rubbing off on my wife. I noticed the difference from the first time they met; they were laughing and joking when I saw that my wife had opened her sarong and let her tits out. The second time we met up at a resort my wife just went full-on naked as soon as she saw her.

And so began our casual nudity experiences. Our friends started inviting us to their place. They lived the naked life. My wife was not used to that much casual nudity: the first time she was a bit shy; the second time she got naked as soon as she walked through the door and sprawled out on the couch - I think at that point she had started shaving - with no inhibitions. We just got used to always being naked around each other and it just became natural.

For my wife, casual nudity started spilling into everyday life. She started staying naked when her Mom came over. And then when our niece came over. If it was someone else, like a friend, she'd just put on a long T-shirt, and because she had big boobs, it was obvious. People have seen her walking around our house naked with blinds open. She has answered to door naked. Casual nudity just kinda became part of her everyday life.

Ironically, I never became a big fan of casual nudity as much as she did. I liked the outdoors and being naked around different people; she liked being naked around our friends or relatives.

My wife and I had become friends with another couple in our apartment complex. We had a lot in common, both newlyweds with a small child, they were from a small town and had moved to the city for Paul's job. Sissy , the wife, had been a little open about nursing in front on me, but mostly kept covered up, my wife did the same.

They invited us to a cabin on a lake Sissy's family owned, it was nice sized and 2 other couples they grew up with were going to be there. On the trip up Sissy and Paul had some inside joke going about if we were going to get used to their old friends. When we got to the cabin, it was very isolated, the other couples were already there, we walked through the cabin to get to the back deck where and there were 2 couples, both nude. The only one with clothes was the diaper on the baby.

Paul and Sissy were laughing and undressing, they explained that the 6 of them grew up together in the small town and had been skinny dipping in a pond since they were kids. We were a little taken back, but no problem, my wife was undressed faster than I was. It was fun until I got a splinter in my butt from an old wood chair..

Old friend
 

This happened on my birthday around twenty years ago. A good friend from college that we had lost touch with called to wish me a happy birthday. I said he should come over and we could play guitar for a while and catch up, we had been in a band together in college. He said that sounded great and he would be at our place in an hour or so.

Back when we had known him in college, our friend Tim was always late for everything, sometimes many hours late. To the point where you would wonder if he was actually going to show up, but he almost always did. We wondered if he had changed in the years since we had seen him and joked that he would show up at midnite (it was around 6pm at the time).

Since it was my birthday, one of our parent’s had the kids for the night, and my wife and I were drinking and fooling around a lot. As expected, Tim didn’t show up in an hour and after 4 hours we had pretty much given up on him, and just focused on drinking and extended foreplay.

My wife had put on a sexy see-through nightie and thong panties as a treat for me. I joked that if Tim does eventually show up, she should not change clothes, but just pretend that it is normal for her to walk around like that. Because we were drunk and very horny she said ok. I figured would change her mind if he did actually show up, because at this point in her life she was not into this sort of thing at all. Plus, we didn’t really think he was coming at this point.

True to form, about a half hour later we hear the doorbell and we both cracked up. She looked at me and asked if I really wanted her to do what we had discussed and I said, “absolutely!” She took a deep breath and said that this would be my birthday present.

I answered the door and ushered him into our house. He apologized for being late and we both just laughed because he was always late, and nothing had changed. I saw he was carrying a guitar case and told him we would be jamming down in the basement. He asked if my wife was here and I said that she was in the basement, we had been playing pool while waiting for him.

So we grabbed a couple beers from the fridge and headed downstairs. I was behind him so I didn’t see the look on his face, but my wife told me his eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw what she was wearing. She gave him a big hug and said it was great to see him and she was looking forward to hearing some of our old songs we used to play.

He kept looking at her tits which were very visible through the nightie, and then looking at me trying to figure out what was going on. We just acted like it was totally normal, and neither of us mentioned her outfit. At one point my wife just said it was a birthday present for me, but if it made him uncomfortable she could change. He quickly assured her that he was not offended, and that he felt like it was a birthday present for him too.

We talked for a while and then set up our electric guitars and played for a couple hours, taking requests from my wife for songs that we played back in the day. The whole time my wife just casually walked around like she was dressed normally. On some of the up beat songs she actually danced around which was especially awesome because she has large D-cup breasts and they bounced around a lot.

We took a break, and decided to shoot some pool. This was outstanding because it gave my wife a chance to bend over the table a lot which would expose her ass and her tits even more than they were already exposed. At one point she “scratched” and I told her she had to take something off as a penalty.

She paused for a moment (she later told me she was debating between the nightie and the thong) and then pulled the nightie over her head and tossed it into the corner. We continued to play pool and then later jammed again, finally ending around 3am. The entire time, my wife was topless in just a skimpy thong. I would grab her ass or tits occasionally, but the evening didn’t become sexual, and Tim never touched her once.

But it was an amazing evening, and to this day we will occasionally revisit the story when we are fooling around and I will make up different things like, “what if Tim had come up behind you when you were taking a shot and pulled down your panties...”. It gets her really turned on every time.

One of my better birthday presents...

As everyone knows, I absolutely love nudity, male or female. We have a core group of friends and even a couple of surprised stragglers that have all seen each other naked. We've been known to streak across golf courses, nude hot tubs, watch each other in gentleman's clubs and recently gotten into strip poker. We are all trusting of one another if this happens without each others significant other around and absolutely love it when strangers join in and simply have fun.

Although we now enjoy the nudist lifestyle that was not always the case for either of us. For many years my wife would not be caught naked outside the privacy of our bedroom or the shower.

One weekend afternoon we were at home and enjoying a few drinks when I was able to convince her to get naked. At the time we had a small three foot stand up pool in the yard and were skinny dipping since the kids were at her parents for the weekend. The water came just to our waist lines roughly. Without warning a guy I worked with had come by and heard the music in our backyard and came around back since we did not answer the doorbell and he saw both our cars in the driveway. He was alone and not with his wife at the time. I could tell he was really looking at my wife and she was not attempting to cover herself. I got out of the pool and pulled on a pair of bathing shorts but she remained in the pool asking for a refill of her vodka screwdriver.

Once she got out of the pool she dried off and wrapped a towel around herself before heading inside and getting dressed. Our friend never said a word that night before he left but once he did my wife was saying she thought he would never leave. She said she didn't want to get out of the pool and allow him to see she was completely naked but finally had to as she was getting cold with the sun going down. I guess she didn't realize that with the shallow depth of the sidewall of the pool that she was in total open view to him.

At work Steve could not contain himself remarking on her body, her tits and her ass. He never said anything directly to her when we would all get together and I don't think he ever told his wife. That was the last time anyone saw her naked for many years to come.

Do you think that experience played on your wife's mind and that helped sway her over to the nude-side?
Just curious......... If not, how did that all come about?
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My ex's first ENF/casual nudity experience - I've probably shared before - but...

It was at a nudist resort. She didn't want to go; as she didn't want anyone to see her naked, or be around naked people. So we discussed, negotiated...and finally she agreed with the strict stipulation that she wouldn't get naked and we'd stay away from other people. So I called the resort and they agreed that she would not have to go nude on her first visit. To me it was better than nothing...

So we went; I got naked and she didn't. Our first encounter was with the owner, who was just wearing a T-shirt with his cock hanging underneath. My wife made some derogatory comment about his "cock-shirt" but we signed up nonetheless. We wandered around the place and we came across the club house. It was empty. She said she wouldn't mind disrobing to get in the hot tub as long as there wasn't anyone around. So I grabbed our towels and we got in the hottub.
We were actually having quite a bit of fun in there. Then we decided to exit the hottub; and that's when a naked dude walked in. He was a college classmate and had recognized me. The towels were across the room and we had no choice but to stay naked in front of him. My ENF wife immediately hid behind me, obviously panicked. He started talking to me, and he just wasn't going away. He then started talking to her; and she had no choice but to emerge from behind me to respond. I knew he was gay, so I wasn't worried about him "getting off" on seeing her naked. Nonetheless, he checked her out; probably because he was wondering why/what she was hiding. He finally left and my wife didn't say a word. I thought to myself: "That's it! It's done; she's never going to let anyone else see her naked ever again! Nudism is over!"

We headed back to the car. I figured it was all over and we were going home. But much to my surprise she decided she wanted to stay a little longer. So we walked around for a bit and went back to the club house. And another dip in the hottub.
We finally called it a day and headed back to the car. She was wrapped in a towel. I popped the trunk and reluctantly pulled out my clothes. Hers was in the front seat. Suddenly, I heard the owner addressing her from the front office. He was asking her about her day at the resort. And standing there by the office door with his "cock-shirt." I thought: "Oh no! Not again!" And as I closed the trunk I saw that my wife had ditched her towel! The guy then invited us to come chat with him in the office before leaving. I was going to say: "No thanks" for the sake of my wife not freaking out. But before I got a chance to say a word my wife just started walking towards him, completely naked! I followed her, in disbelief. And she just walked inside the office, and proceeded to chat with the owner, naked in plain view of him! We must have been in there 10-20 minutes, my wife engaging in conversation and walking around the office naked. Finally we left and she just gave me a quirky smile as headed back.

Her sudden change from reluctant to ENF to casual nudity that day was never really discussed. My theory on it was that "getting caught" naked triggered something in her. The hottub dude had seen her naked without her "permission." So she decided to regain control of her nudity by choosing the "viewer" of her naked body. The owner presented her with that perfect opportunity: she was going to be naked in front of him to "undo" her ENF moment and prove to herself that she ultimately "gets to choose" who sees her naked. It's bizarre to me; but women's minds work in curious ways.

It would take a while longer before my ex fully embraced casual nudity. After that first experience she still avoided being nude in crowds and hesitated disrobing in new places. But meeting more confident nudist women, making nudist friends helped her progress to casual nudity...but it took time.
I realized one day that she'd "finally gotten it" when we met up with some friends and headed out to the resort with them. She got naked first thing when we got to their place. Then she decided to ride out to the resort naked. At new resorts you usually have to check in dressed; she decided to check in naked. She socialized all day. And when we got home she decided she wasn't going to wear clothes at home anymore.
After that she was all about casual nudity!

I once had a girlfriend who was a bit weird. I went to pick her up a at her flat for about our third date. We had only known each other a couple of weeks, and nothing sexual had taken part so far.

When I arrived, her front door wasn't locked so I went in, to find her face down on the sofa, fast asleep, her hair dripping wet, indeed the rest of her somewhat damp from the shower … and not a stitch on. Damn, I thought, now what shall I do? I could go back to the car and wait for her to wake up but that might take ages. I could go back out and ring the doorbell, or phone her, but supposing that doesn't wake her up? I eventually realised that she was expecting me, and knew what time I was arriving, therefore must have unlocked the door so that I could just go straight in.

So I did. I touched her lightly on the shoulder and she woke up, turned round and said, “Oh SHIT!” but not because of her state of undress, only because she was worried her having fallen asleep would make us late. She didn’t run screaming from the room, or rush to cover up, in fact she gave me a huge hug, making me almost as damp as she was, then sat and chatted for several minutes, completely oblivious to her nudity. I said, “This is not the situation in which I imagined I would first see you naked,” and she laughed, gave me a quick kiss, and left to dry off and get dressed. Halfway to her bedroom she remembered something she'd forgotten to tell me, returned and stood chatting away, totally unconcerned for several more minutes. She looked so sweet and vulnerable there that the thought of taking advantage of the situation never crossed my mind.

A few hours later when we returned, she stripped off again and demanded I finger her to orgasm.

See, I told you she was weird.

Me and Helen have been best friends for 15 years now and she's a pretty damn good looking girl. We've had sex twice, though not for a long time, and neither of us are afraid of being naked around each other, even though I've now been married to my wife (Natalie) for six years.

What Helen doesn't know is that casual nudity is a huge turn on for me.

Cue last May when just the two of us went on a mates holiday to Hvar and spent the entire time either a) naked on Jerolim Naturist Island together, b) naked in the shared bedroom or bathroom together or c) eating or drinking in town, being the only time when we were obliged to wear clothes.

At one point we're both naked in the apartment, having returned from the beach, we're both covering ourselves in aloe after-sun lotion, about a foot away from each other, Helen's gorgeous pussy is slick wet with this lotion and she has one leg up a chair, spread wide, and I couldn't stop a massive erection! Helen's just standing there gawping at me and then we both start laughing. She was like "I don't know where to look!"

Best. Holiday. Ever.

College days
 

I have a buddy, my best friend in college in the late 60's, who was a real ladies man. He had a girl friend who was living with a couple of friends in an off campus house across from the college. It was a Saturday and he asked me if I would go with him to her house as he wanted to see her. It was about 10 AM when we got there, and her roommates had to go up to her room to wake her as she was still asleep. A few minutes later she came down the stairs to met us. My friend introduced me to her and she was a knockout. She was 18 or 19 years old, a blond, kinda like Kim Novak if anyone still remembers. What was strange about all this, was that she was wearing a baby doll nightgown, pink, and it was completely see through. Completely. Almost as if she was not wearing anything. We sat and talked she got us coffee, and we stayed there for about an hour and a half, she never changed. Finally we left and my friend later asked met if I wanted to go down to the southern part of the state with him to visit her next weekend and meet her girlfriend for a blind date. We did, and that is another story.

Casual Laundry day
 

1970's, I was with the first wife:
One summer we took a two-day drive out to visit her younger hippie-sister in a southern Arizona desert town for a week. Her husband needed to work long hours every day, but she was between jobs, so it was a good time to visit. They had a little bungalow at the dead end of a street, and the nearest house was about a hundred yards away. Their house was on an angle, so their back yard looked out over desert as far as the eye could see with no other homes in sight.
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We arrived in the evening and got settled in. The next morning by the time we got up, the husband had already left for work. We had breakfast and the wife decided we should go to the mini-market in town to get some groceries. When we got back, SIL wasn't in the house. We were wondering where she was, and a few seconds later she walks in the back door, completely naked! "oops, I was just hanging out the laundry".
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She plops down on a living room easy chair still naked with one leg dangling over the arm on the sofa complaining how hot it is! The temperature outside was already like 110+. And while the house had a window "cooler", not air conditioner, it was hot, but bearable in the house. She would have been displaying all her inner glory to us if it weren't for the thick hair-jungle.
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She then explains that she always goes out back naked for short periods of time to work on her tan. Then she says that the laundry will be dry in a matter of minutes, so she might as well just stay naked. Meanwhile, my wife is dumbfounded! (and I am too) The SIL was average/athletic build, small firm tits. She had lived with us for a while as a college student, and in the summer thought nothing of hanging out at home in just a tee-shirt and panties. My wife wasn't happy about her casual dress, and never made an issue of it, but for sure, she was never naked!
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Shortly after that she went outside to get the laundry, and she invited us to step out back and see the view. It was impressive, nothing but desert and cactus. By now it was crazy hot and the wife and I were back inside in no time. The wife held the door open for the SIL, and came back with a basket of laundry and proceeded to fold things up at the table in the adjacent kitchen still naked with my wife helping her. Then she carried the stack of clothes into the bedroom and came back out with baggy short-shorts and a light man's unbuttoned shirt.
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That was the most clothes she wore the whole time we were there. We immediately fell into the "keep cool" clothing mode. My then-prude wife surprised me by how quickly she followed her younger sister's lead, wearing similar clothing, including one of my well-worn athletic t-shirts with her "C" cups swaying, even when her BIL was home.
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Laundry again the next day, and the SIL asks the wife if she'd help hang out the clothes. She says sure... and starts to follow the SIL who is again naked, when she hesitates. She looks at me with this mischievous grin, and pulls off her shirt and shorts, and steps out back, pauses, looks around for a moment, and strides out there to help hang the laundry, and also helps water the few plants they have out there. And yes, they had a little patch of "weed" growing too!
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What a sight to behold when the two naked sisters come walking back in together! The SIL then says to my wife, "we don't really need to get dressed, do we?" The wife wasn't expecting that, but agrees. But then quickly asks what time the BIL gets home! They spend the rest of the day naked, with a few more trips out back for laundry and to tend to the plants. And for those trips outdoors, guess who they convince to leave his shorts behind!
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And yes, before the week was over, the wife got caught naked by the BIL a few times, and while she tried to be nonchalant about it, she wasn't comfortable staying naked in his presence. An interesting vacation to say the least.
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A friend of my dad's was a teacher, he bought a piece of cheap country real estate to turn into a summer camp. We drove out to see it one Sunday, there were a couple of structures, but they were building everything themselves. Their kid my age and I got along great, there was a big sister and mom too. I spent the day helping clear trees, moving stuff, I got to drive the tractor. Before we left to go home, Eddie, the kid my age, asked if I wanted to stay and help out. To me, it sounded like a lot of fun, it didn't take much pleading for my dad to say it was Ok.

The older sister, Julie, was just a regular kid, a few years older, but she was fun. I was getting to really notice her smallish boobs, but she was just fun to be around. One afternoon, we had spent the morning clearing brush and trees, their dad told us to take it easy, there wasn't much to do until the truck came with the lumber for the cabins.

It was hot, no breeze, the swimming pool was not complete, so Julie asked her Dad if she could take us to town in the truck for ice cream. Julie was sooo cool, she could drive a stick shift, an amazing girl. We got our treats and on the way back she pulled over down a trail. We got out, she told us to follow her, we walked though the woods for a few hundred feet and there was this big pond, i

t was an abandoned gravel pit, the water looked cold and clear.

Julie said we could go swimming, but dad told her not to trespass here, so don't get your clothes wet. Julie and Eddie stripped off and waded in, not getting hair wet, I stood watching Julie's cute naked butt. I was in shortly, wading in the cold water, covering my 12 y/o penis with my hand. They thought this was funny.

Over the next week I saw Julie in some form of nudity, several times. Eddie thought I was weird that I thought this was a turn on.

Great story - when in Rome and all that... :) An older fellow I knew a long time ago once told me that, depending on the situation, some times it does not take long to "go native."

Bet the view out the back of that house is a little different these days... probably other houses as far as the eye can see. :(

Years ago when visiting the wife's college roommate and her husband for a weekend we slept on the convertable sofa in their living room. Saturday morning my wife got up, stripped off her t-shirt in which she slept, and began to get dressed as the husband came out of their bedroom; she had her panties on and was just picking up her bra. She brightly said "Good Morning" to him and continued to put on her bra, and then stood there while half dressed chatting with him about where we might go during the day. He eventually went to the kitchen and she eventually put on her clothes. At the time was an overly jealous prude and whispered something along the lines of "WTF are you doing?" and she replied oh he's seen me countless times as he basically lived in their room in the dorm in college... All in all, very casual. That was the first indication that she was something of an exhibitionist.

Back, I guess around 1971 or so, I lived in a high rise apartment building on the West Bank of the University of Minnesota campus. Most of the residents were in their early 20's; a significant number were grad students. Most of us knew each other on some level, and there were many on my floor who stopped at each others apartments to visit from time to time. Among those I knew reasonably well was a young fellow who had recently gotten out of the Army and was back in school.

Sitting around having a beer one evening, he asked me if I had seen "the naked chick" yet. I didn't know what he was talking about, and he explained that he was getting off the elevator one afternoon when a new female resident had walked down to the trash chute a couple of doors down from her apartment, in a robe that was wide open in front. He said that as she passed she stopped and introduced herself. It got my interest and I started watching out for her.

When I ran into her at the mailboxes she was -unfortunately- fully clothed. She was, however, very friendly, as advertised. She introduced herself told me what unit she lived in and invited me to stop by for a beer someday. I made her the same offer.

A couple of days later, I took her up on the offer. Around 8:00 in the evening, I took a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses, and knocked at her door. She let me in and acted very happy to see the wine. She said she was just one from work and could use a a little one. She then told me that she had just been running a bath and that after I had opened the bottle and poured it, I should bring it back tot he bathroom.

When I knocked on the door, she called for me to come in, and there she was lying in the tub as naked as the day she was born! She told me she hoped I didn't mind -as though that were possible. I said to her, "You don't understand men very well, do you?" to which she asked why I sad that. I replied that like pretty much all men, I loved looking at naked women. She told me that she didn't see what the big deal was with everybody acting like there was something wrong with nudity, and that I was welcome to look all I liked.

We drank the wine, sat and talked, and I quite frankly was hoping to see signs that she wanted to get laid. She was so casual and so matter of fact about being naked that I was convinced that her nudity was not a come on, so I just enjoyed her company. When she was done with her bath she told me to wait for her in the living room and give her a minute to get dressed. I said laughed and said, "oh, Damn!". She responded by asking if I would rather she stayed naked, and of course I told her that would be great. I left about an hour later and she was naked the whole time.

A few days later, there was a knock on my door and it was Diane, carrying two bottles of beer and stark naked. I let her in, and she grinned and said that she didn't see why she shouldn't start out that way, since it was what I wanted to see. When we finished the beer, she asked if I wanted another and when I told her I didn't have any, she hopped up and said, "come on. we'll go back to my place."

It was almost surreal: we casually walked back to her apartment which was at the far end for eh very long hallway and she just wasn't nervous at all. I finally asked of she wasn't worried that she'd get caught. She told me that she didn't mind people seeing her naked so there was not "getting caught" to it. I asked if she didn't sometimes get bad reactions, and she said that she rarely did, but almost always from women.

Theater majors
 

If casual nudity is your thing, and it is definitely one of my things (along with dares and games) there is no better entry than being a theater major in college. Sooner or later (sooner in my experience) you will end up having to do quick changes backstage and there is no time for modesty and usually no space to create separate changing areas, so everyone just strips and dresses as fast as they can while discreetly checking out your cast mates.

In four years I probably was seen in my underwear, topless and occasionally fully naked by at least 60 different people, probably more, and of course I saw most of them in their undies or less too. And the backstage changing is just one part. Costume fittings and rehearsals also create many opportunities to see and be seen, and for the most part everyone goes through these together rather than separated by gender.

But for the most part these are just quick glimpses as people are changing, and backstage it’s almost always dark and happening so quickly that you don’t really get a good look even if the other person is standing right in front of you. The casual nudity part is a result of everyone having seen each other, combined with the free-spirited attitude common among theater people.

My Junior year, I lived in a house with 3 other girls all of whom were in theater. Almost immediately after moving in it became normal for us to walk around in our underwear or hang out watching TV in just panties and a t-shirt. We also would sometimes walk around naked after a shower or getting ready to go out. We generally tried to be dressed decently if we had company, and we were always respectful of each other if a guy we were interested in came over to hang out, but when our guy friends from theater were at our house we sometimes got a little crazy.

A couple memorable incidents:

- shortly after we moved in there was a long heat-wave and all we had was a couple fans to cool us down so we put them both in the living room and sat around in front of the fans drinking beer and trying to stay cool. My roommate Sonya was sitting right next to the fan holding her T-shirt away from her body to let the breeze cool her down when she just said, “fuck it” and pulled off her shirt, mopped her face with it and then threw it in the direction of her bedroom. The rest of us immediately did the same, and were surprised to feel how much difference it made even though our T-shirts were thin cotton.

A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. Everyone grabbed their shirts and pulled them back on including me, and Chrissy who was wearing gym shorts answered the door. It was one of our theater friends Jim who was coming to see our house for the first time and walked in carrying a twelve-pack of Miller High-Life as a welcome gift. We gave Jim a quick tour of the house and then went back to the living room and opened fresh beers.

As soon as we sat down, Sonya scooched over to the fan and pulled her shirt off, and the rest of us did too. Jim said, “good idea” and pulled off his shirt. We had been in dressing rooms with Jim before, and I know he had seen me topless several times, and probably the other girls too, but this was a whole new thing. We all sat around in a well-lit room, topless, for at least an hour and occasionally made comments about each other’s boobs, but nobody said a thing about it. And once we knew how much it helped, we were all topless around the house until the weather cooled down a couple weeks later.

- Another time we hosted a cast party after closing night of the Fall play. We had a keg in the kitchen and probably 30-40 people at our house. We were all pretty drunk when a debate broke out about what we should do for our Spring musical. There were votes for Oklahoma, Jesus Christ Superstar and then one of the guys suggested Hair. The girl standing next to him, elbowed him in the stomach and said that he just wanted an excuse to get naked on stage. He replied, “this boy’s not afraid to show his penis for the sake of art.” Everyone laughed and there was a lot of agreement with his statement. Then to make his point, he stripped naked on the spot and challenged everyone who thought we should do Hair for our next musical to join him.

About half the people in the kitchen (including me) immediately stripped off their clothes, and after some teasing, two or three more followed closely behind. The ones who didn’t went into the living room and told everyone what we had done and a bunch of them came running to the kitchen and found us all naked singing Age of Aquarius. A bunch of them also got naked and we all spilled back into the living room about 3/4 of the party now naked and everyone singing. We probably stayed naked for 30 minutes and then one by one we all got dressed.

Those are two of my favorite memories of casual nudity. Oh and we didn’t do Hair that Spring because it cost too much to get the rights. I think the school was concerned about the naked scene, but they told us it was a cost issue.

Same with being a music major. Lots of changes in rooms and busses, and a lot of people took off more than they needed to just because they loved being seen. We all checked each other out, but not one person would admit to it.

I once played piano off stage for a production where people changed. It was very difficult to perform with half naked people around me changing. There was no modestly and severe lack of maturity, too. Lots of bare nipples being placed next to my face to try to screw me up.

I was so nervous and hated performing so much, though, that it wasn't really a turn on, and of course off stage these women (and some men, I guess) acted clueless and would deny everything, of course, as though none of that ever happened.

I also remember a good friend of mine joined a community theatre. He was a sheltered kid, and I joked about him seeing naked people back stage. He assured me this wouldn't happen and such. Of course a few weeks later, he couldn't wait to tell me something (this was loooooong before cell phones), so we met in person over pizza very late one night and he told me that he saw so many people naked, both genders and all ages. He couldn't believe it. It was the best "I told you so, ever!"

Opposite of that, there is a high-profile professional theatre near me and I know lots of people who perform there, and they actually do NOT change in front of each other, and quick changes have a set-up off stage where the performer ISN'T seen changing at all. I am not sure if that's getting to be normal or not, or if its just that this place that was built only a few years ago and it's the modern way.

Welcome back Jane. I have missed you!

DR

College Psych Class Project
 

I think I may have posted on this before, but I don't have time to look it up now.

I knew these three gals who lived on a house together. Two of them were taking this class together. They decided as their class project to be nude at home for the entire academic quarter. They posted a sign by the door warning of the nudity and requested that visitors remove their clothes at the door also. They lived in the nude except for getting dressed to leave for classes etc.

I visited them often as I had to pass their place to get to mine. Of course I stripped at the door every time. Word got around and a lot of guys were stopping by the first couple weeks until the novelty wore off. They told some funny stories about people coming by often. The cable guy was stopping by frequently to make sure their reception was ok.

Their landlords were an elderly couple. The first time they stopped by the wife thought it was funny, but stripped to her bra and panty. The husband balked, but she humbled him into taking his clothes off. He did and proceeded to get a hard on. The wife looked at him and told him he was not to stop by here without her.

They actually took notes life for two months nude and visitor stories. At the end of the term they had to give an oral presentation. I wasn't there, but they said they walked into the classroom and gave the presentation nude.

I think my original post related some more sexual activities, but this is the "casual nudity" thread.

Oh yes the good old college days......

Nude swim
 

I've persuaded my girlfriend to join me at a nude swim on Sunday. She has just texted me to say she has shaved her pussy in preparation. I shall update after the evening.

She sent a pic!
 

Here is a pic of her newly shaven pussy. Cant wait to show her off.

You just did.😁😁😁

Casual Nudity
 

My wife, from the day I met her she was always the type of person that didn't like wearing clothes while in the comfort of her own home or if we stayed in hotels, camping, cabins, condo's while on vacation. She would automatically go through the door & find her robe, long shirt or sometimes nothing at all & just strip when we got where we were going. Sometimes when we would go to our cabin, a couple hundred miles north from home we'd play strip alphabet billboard games when we got out of the big city & she would be naked before we got to the cabin in the pickup & if any truck drivers were paying attention, they would get a free show. Our cabin was secluded back in the woods, so there was numerous weekends we never got dressed unless we had to got to town for something. I remember 1 time we were just relaxing & we were both naked & not expecting anyone, our neighbors were also up that weekend & decided to stop by. We were just sitting there with the door wide open when they walked up & they saw both of us in all our glory, come to find out they both spend most of their time naked as well while they're up there. So they invited us over for a couple drinks & a campfire later that evening & we all sat around in the buff drinking & shooting the bull. I can recall NUMEROUS times that she's gotten caught casually nude or ENF's or even exhibition, she's the most fun woman I've ever been with in my life. She will never turn down a dare & she's not afraid to do anything, as long as it's not painful or humiliating.

Jill's pussy exposed
 

This story happened a few years ago at a local funfair. My wife and I were there with two other couples. My wife Jill is very prim and proper. We had been on a few rides and then my wife and one of the other wife’s, Sandra, decided that they would go on a ride that went round at speed. Jill was wearing a knee length dress which was made of a light weight material and she had a flesh coloured pair of knickers on that were totally see through. Jill and Sandra were sitting on the seat of the ride with the three husbands, along with quite a few others watching. As the ride started to speed up Jill’s dress started to ride up her legs until her full bush was in view of everyone. She had to open her legs slightly to keep her balance on the seat which meant that everyone got a great view of her pussy. It looked like she had no knickers on at all. I was totally embarrassed at the time knowing that my friends had seen Jill in all her glory but it was a great turn on!!!

I worked them carnival ride for 10 years, the most fun I ever had & some of the hardest work I've ever done. You would not believe all the "money shots" you get working them rides. I've had women damn near naked on some of them rides by the time I was done giving them a ride, LOL Upskirts, up dresses, down blouses, hooters flying out, shirts flying open, etc.... you name it, the benefits are endless.