[Alex6655321]

This was not at a nude beach exactly but am sure I will be notified if this story does not belong here. Some years ago I played naked pretty regularly with a girlfriend at a waterfall just off a Wild and Scenic designated whitewater river in the southeast. She loved being naked and I got used to never wearing clothes when we were there. When we ran into people it was usually small parties tho occasionally there would be a commercial rafting coed group of 20*to 30. Often if we were caught, people would apologize and we would assure them that we were ok and offer to dress, if we had anything to put on. She loved to leave all in the car and hike down naked. If we all agreed that we were comfortable with it, we would stay naked. Occasionally there would be obvious interest in my genitals by the women but most of the attention was on Katherine, and she clearly loved it.* It was on a stretch of the river where children were not allowed in watercraft because of the intensity of the cataracts. We went usually in the afternoon as the commercial expeditions had passed by then and we tried to be somewhat considerate. One day I was passing through the area by myself and decided to run down to the falls for a couple of hours. It was late enough that I was sure the commercial groups were through and most of the independent floaters as well. So I felt pretty comfortable stripping down and swimming and lounging.*It was gone 4 in the afternoon and I was warming in the sun after a dip and dozed off. I woke to the giggles of a group of women in bathing suits and flotation jackets leading a party of*15 to 20 people heading my way from 3 rafts beached by the river. It was a group of friends in their late 30s to mid 40s doing a late float and stopped to explore the falls. As usual I apologized and offered to get my things and dress. The group had gathered by now and started their own apology for disturbing me and told me that I was not bothering them but to dress if I was uncomfortable. Almost immediately most headed on their way to the falls to splash and climb. The 3 that woke me lingered and wanted to talk and one of the women begged me to " stay comfortable". We were on a large flat rock so we sat and they asked me about the area and the river and the falls. I told them what I could while 2 would look me in the eye with occasional downward or sideways glance. The 3rd, however was more brazen. She sat very close and very frankly looked at my penis, except when she was speaking directly to me. It did not take long til I began to get an erection. By then we had covered geography and her friends were looking at me more directly as I grew and began to bounce a bit. The bold one at this point wanted to ask me about my nudity, how it felt and had I ever been caught before. One of the other girls stood and suggested that they check out the waterfall. Cyrilla, the bold one, demurred and said she wanted to talk more. The other two scrambled off up the creek toward the falls. I apologized to Cyrilla for my state of arousal and explained that I was not used to the attention from such an attractive stranger. She laughed and told me that she was loving it. I told her some about my nudism and experiences and philosophy. She told me that if she were not with people she knew, she would love to strip off and join me. She could only imagine how liberating and sensual it must be. She had removed her flotation jacket shortly after we sat and her one piece swim suit was almost dry except for the crotch. She sat facing me and had leaned forward and her hand was not far from my thigh. She fixed my gaze and let her forefinger discreetly draw a circle on my flesh. Which was electrifying. She laughed again and got up and sat in a pool below the rock. She submerged herself in the cold water and stood up, hair streaming, nipples proud and came back dripping to the rock. By now her friends were beginning to drift down from the falls. I was becoming embarrassed by my persistent erection and her friends were casting quizzical and amused glances, especially the women. Her 2 friends came close and laughing, asked if we were going to scandalize everybody. Cyrilla finally blushed. But she also lingered til the group had moved down toward the river. Finally she stood and I jumped up despite my bouncing member. I grabbed her flotation jacket and gallantly helped her into it. She took a quick glance at her friends and with her body as a screen quickly gave my penis a friendly squeeze and my cheek a quick kiss and turned and skipped down to join them. I wandered down to the river and swam out to watch as they disappeared around the bend. Before they disappeared, she discreetly blew a kiss with her squeezing fingers.*