Last year me and Debbie went to our local nude beach four or five times together. We're lucky enough to have an idyllic nude beach only 20 minutes walk away, and she's the first girl I've ever met who loves it just as much as I do.
The first time we went to the nude beach I was still unconvinced "D" would go through with it, because I've had plenty of female friends say they would get naked before and chicken-out as soon as the moment arrived, but as soon as we arrived we ditched all our clothes and there I was, a 37 year old giving a big naked hug to a 25 year old girl and both of us laughing our asses off and having fun. "D" even joked she totally felt my penis brush against her hip. Even though the sea was freezing (it was March, in England) we skinny dipped and then sat naked next to each other chatting as the waves gently rolled in and out over our completely exposed bodies.
We lay in the sun for a while after swimming and dried off, spent an hour sunbathing, and that evening I went back to her house to watch a movie. Once back at D's house, the thing that really turned me on more than anything, was that now we'd seen each other naked the once she seemed perfectly happy to be naked in any other context with me. I sat on her bed whilst she stripped naked again, grabbed a towel, then went to have a shower. Again when she returned she towelled off her whole body, didn't even mind that I was quite openly admiring her exposed, beautiful naked body, watching especially how her pussy lips gently moved as she twisted and turned this way and that whilst drying herself, then she hung up her towel, finished getting dressed, and we watched a movie on her laptop in bed together.
In another instance we went camping and swimming with two other male friends at a river. It was secluded, and so even though the two other male friends did not get naked, D did her usual thing of stripping completely nude and jumping in the river. I also stripped nude and joined them all. Families on boats anchored in the river, not far off shore, were suddenly quite intent on our performance, but me and D blissfully refused to care about being seen naked. The river was much warmer than the coastal beach. When we left and returned to the campfire we'd set up, me and D again stayed naked, in full view of the families in boats anchored only 30 metres away and despite the constant possibility of anybody passing by our camping spot - as a few did. We stayed naked and dried in the sun, feeling the warmth of the campfire on our bodies, and then all four of us sunbathed - the two other guys remaining in their swim shorts, me and D still exposed. One thing that really stands out to me about this experience was that I was lying on my front sunbathing, Debbie was lying next to me, but turned and laid her head down on my bear ass cheeks as a pillow!
The next post I'll detail what it was like after we moved in together, with another one of our mutual friends.
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