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I’ve pulled my bottoms down and let some random play with me. We were in the seated bit which was higher than the main floor and lots of people looked. I came buckets
 
As a young man I got to work on nudist beaches, selling ice cream. Would then strip off and relax. Have latterly been nude on beaches in the Canaries, again its a great feeling
 
LillianDevereux said:
House Parties. I now remember Veronica.…she had a small mid-century home in Marin, just north of San Francisco and gave swingers' parties for select groups of three to five couples and it was considered quite a privilege to be invited. Something special, though, had been developing between Veronica and me over the years. It was as if we were playing a game of hide-and-seek; but sooner or later we would catch up with one another. And now was our time. I was invited to her get-togethers and, for almost two years was able to sample from the selection of couples that she had invited. We would all meet in the living room around a large, mahogany dinner table and get to know each other: Older, younger, 30's to 60's. There was no sexual obligation of any kind, no pressure. The bedrooms were open for partying and, sooner or later, couples or singles would wander in that direction or simply to watch the incredible potpourri of animated flesh writhing about. Perhaps I should put on my red angora sweater and drive over to her house across the Bay. To thank her again for our special moments in time!

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I love polka dot dresses, especially tiny ones 😍
 
When I was younger many a night when I had been out drinking, and was walking home. About half a mile from home. I would start to undress and carry my clothes in my hand. Walking through the streets past all the neighbours houses completely nude. Sometimes stroking my erect dick as I walked. I don't recall ever being seen. But it was a possibility.
Wouldn't have the courage to do it now.
 
LillianDevereux said:
House Parties. I now remember Veronica.…she had a small mid-century home in Marin, just north of San Francisco and gave swingers' parties for select groups of three to five couples and it was considered quite a privilege to be invited. Something special, though, had been developing between Veronica and me over the years. It was as if we were playing a game of hide-and-seek; but sooner or later we would catch up with one another. And now was our time. I was invited to her get-togethers and, for almost two years was able to sample from the selection of couples that she had invited. We would all meet in the living room around a large, mahogany dinner table and get to know each other: Older, younger, 30's to 60's. There was no sexual obligation of any kind, no pressure. The bedrooms were open for partying and, sooner or later, couples or singles would wander in that direction or simply to watch the incredible potpourri of animated flesh writhing about. Perhaps I should put on my red angora sweater and drive over to her house across the Bay. To thank her again for our special moments in time!

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Gorgeous car pic...rev me baby...🔥😜
 
LillianDevereux said:
Your comment is now making me going back in time to to Mr. Bouchard my former French teacher extraordinaire. It was he who first insisted in dressing for him and to his exacting specifications. A ‘Polka Dotted Dress’ never failed to be on the agenda and I instantly knew that with him I had had cum to the right address. When we first met he was always very particular about woman and felt attracted to only those with exacting and detailed fetish desires and D/s preferences. Ultimately he remarked: “These qualities would make them very special and finding them would be like looking for a needle in a haystack? It appeared that I had made the cut and then later his test of time.

He cherished the statement my tits and rouged nipples made and the way my pressed and naked cunt was showing through my polka dotted dress. The dress after my seamstress cut-out all the lining so that the dress became almost transparent. Seeing my pussy, tits and the outline of my garters right through the thin fabric made his Cock hard. Besides later in our days together he loved the feel by cupping my pussy mount right through the thin polka dotted fabric. I guessed that palming and holding my perfectly manicured cunt-bush gave him a certain sense of ownership and possession? ‘Palming my cunt’ he told me was making a physical connection and having me feeling my true submissive purpose in life. Later I was made to prancing for him on my fantastic collection of ballerinas all about his parquet floor like a spastic flamenco dancer in heat. Polka dots in full fuck-me motion.

I wanted to vibrate beneath his fingers. I wanted him to tasting my whorish red painted nails. Red nails that stroked my lips and played with my pussy so he could taste my passion on them. I still recall the constriction of the tight corset he made me wear, grabbing my breasts, forcing my tits outward for their display and he then removing my panties and I would lie across his knees as he spanked me at first gently and then harder and harder, all the while driving out of his system his lusts for me! There was a run in my black nylon hose from heel to my ass, he took his nails and tore at the run and then left me laying there on the couch wearing his CUM.

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He sounds like a man after my own heart! 😈
 
at a pool party when one of the girls stripped and dove into the water. a guy followed suit but the rest of us just watched the show lol yeah there was drinking involved lol
 
Like a few others have mentioned I have stripped down when going to nude beaches before.

Another time I was out hiking with a bunch of friends and we all ended up skinny dipping in this amazing pond we found. None of us brought swimwear so stripping down and going nude it was.

I did get drunk at an amateur night at a strip club and got on stage with some friends but I only went down to my bra and panties not fully nude.
 
Growing up my best friend and I spent as much time as we could nude together, we just loved the free feeling. When I became an adult and could afford it, I would try to go to a clothing optional beach or resort at least twice a year with wife, girlfriend or by myself. The thrill of being bare ass naked around others that are nude and or dressed has never gone away, great memories!!!
 
My wife many times stripped naked on nude beaches but I doubt it’s what the thread-starter meant. Stripping naked on a nude beach is a routine and he talked rather about stripping as a wow effect. And though exposing her naked body in front of others is not something totally uncommon for my wife most times it’s not totally unexpected too. However I could remember some cases. Once at our friend’s house party that soured a bit after several hours we were looking for some music channel on TV and suddenly found a cable channel with stripping contest on air. We, guys, started commenting and betting on winners, our wives were giggling at first but then got bored. After several minutes my wife stood up and said ‘Hey, boys, is it really cool ogling naked tits on TV? What about some real thing?’. With that she stood in front of TV and started dancing almost instantly taking off her blouse and bra. It was absolute surprise and quite a show. She was just topless at first but as soon as the music changed for some slow ballad I grabbed her for a dance and soon enough rid her of her skirt leaving her in just her shoes and panties. I tried to remove her panties as well but she was protecting her modesty bravely. Anyway it was just seethrough thong that barely hid any detail of her anatomy. In the middle of the ballad one more wife joined our dance with her husband and ended up also topless. The girls later danced as they were for 3 or 4 songs more before the other husband and I announced the end of the party and quickly led our not so clothed wives off to our bedrooms.
 
LillianDevereux said:
Your comment is now making me going back in time to Mr. Bouchard my former French teacher extraordinaire. It was he who first insisted in dressing for him and to his exacting specifications. A ‘Polka Dotted Dress’ never failed to be on the agenda and I instantly knew that with him I had had cum to the right address. When we first met he was always very particular about woman and felt attracted to only those with exacting and detailed fetish desires and D/s preferences. Ultimately he remarked: “These qualities would make them very special and finding them would be like looking for a needle in a haystack? It appeared that I had made the cut and then later his test of time.

He cherished the statement my tits and rouged nipples made and the way my pressed and naked cunt was showing through my polka dotted dress. The dress after my seamstress cut-out all the lining so that the dress became almost transparent. Seeing my pussy, tits and the outline of my garters right through the thin fabric made his Cock hard. Besides later in our days together he loved the feel by cupping my pussy mount right through the thin polka dotted fabric. I guessed that palming and holding my perfectly manicured cunt-bush gave him a certain sense of ownership and possession? ‘Palming my cunt’ he told me was making a physical connection and having me feeling my true submissive purpose in life. Later I was made to prancing for him on my fantastic collection of ballerinas all about his parquet floor like a spastic flamenco dancer in heat. Polka dots in full fuck-me motion.

I wanted to vibrate beneath his fingers. I wanted him to tasting my whorish red painted nails. Red nails that stroked my lips and played with my pussy so he could taste my passion on them. I still recall the constriction of the tight corset he made me wear, grabbing my breasts, forcing my tits outward for their display and he then removing my panties and I would lie across his knees as he spanked me at first gently and then harder and harder, all the while driving out of his system his lusts for me! There was a run in my black nylon hose from heel to my ass, he took his nails and tore at the run and then left me laying there on the couch wearing his CUM.

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Beautiful
 
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