trip to among the European resorts. Nothing fancy, my family isn’t rich so we cannot afford going off to the nude beaches of Italy or France, but we discovered our cunning getaway in Croatia and it has been keeping us content for the last ten years or so.
I had been genuinely enjoying bare family pastimes with my old people for sound nine years, but when I’d turned 18 I thought hey, what the hang, shouldn?t I be spending my first adult (sort of) summer using a bunch of friends dancing my ass off somewhere on Ibiza? This didn?t happen, as you can figure out, for some family matters interceded like they normally do. I was thus prepared to be bored stiff in the business of my people. Well, this is actually the way it all happened, more or less, with only occasional exceptions. One of such short trips to the fun of the fare took place right on the nude beach that my parents and I knew just too well.
I could draw a map of the area with my eyes shut, perhaps, so nothing could really thrill me. I wandered off some distance from where my mother and dad were lodged, joyful in their own zone of relaxation and eager to remain as motionless as they could. This type of stagnation buggered the shit out of me, and I was all set to walk off as far as I could.
Of course, I wasn’t wearing just one article of clothing on me; I loved exposing my butt and tits to the subtle breeze along with the sun of the Adriatic. Sometimes when I was starting to break a sweat I’d dip into water and cool off. It felt fantastic feeling the water twirl around my nipples and making them difficult, and the feeling wouldn?t wear off until several minutes later!
Smack behind one of them I stumbled across a few men slightly older than me ? they were wearing their swimming trunks and basking in sunlight at some distance from each other, and by the looks of it they had been halfway through their sixpack of beer by the instant I saw them. The first thing that came to my head was that I got myself in trouble rather poor and that I ought to walk away as fast as I can; I brought a towel along so I flung that around myself to conceal my nudity, I believe, before they noticed me.
The following thing I thought was less panicky and much more frivolous ? A few guys in a secluded spot by the beachfront all by themselves? Homosexuals! He screwed his eyes and hailed me; I had no other choice but to at least nod. He said something to his friend and jumped up on his feet. I couldn?t help respecting his physical form along with the swiftness and easiness of the catlike motion.
He came up and introduced himself and his buddy; his name was Paul and I can’t recollect what was the name of the other guy; he sounded real nice and polite. All throughout our short dialogue I kept on thinking whether or not they had time to see that I was nude underneath my towel; perhaps I seemed weird wearing it wrapped around me like that anyways, for the day was real hot for that type of coverage.
In any event, I felt his pal?s evasive looks on me and I noticed the graphic interest on Paul?s side in me, in the event you get my drift. At that stage I thought it was better that I went off and joined my parents; I said good-bye to the guys, my hear thumping somewhere in my throat with apprehensions that I couldn?t help despite http://kazyz.com of them displayed. But right when I was turning on my heels and gave my long wet hair that, you know, hot braid, the fringe of my towel flapping and me supplying the hottest upskirt ever! I blushed, though I had been a nudist all my life, it is somehow different when you’re at least partly dressed and then some quite intimate portion of your body shows by chance.
As I was approaching our seashore I felt more and more assured and in the end I felt rather daring about it.
I then saw both guys at breakfast briefly and once ? on the seashore, they clearly came to gawk but not really chill out, for they were still wearing boxers and went away pretty bloody soon ? people on nude beaches don’t feel joyful about intruders in fabrics. That?s one of my stories, but I?ve some more to share, so perhaps one day? Cheers everyone!