The only time I've really done that is on holiday, where I left the apartment, walked about 250 m down a lane, through a carpark, and then around 2.5 km to an unofficial clothing-optional beach. Admittedly it was pre-dawn and I had to carry something for the return trip in daylight (shirt, swim brief and cap), but the outbound trip always had the chance of an encounter.
Why carry more than the swim brief?
Yes, I've had this fantasy for years. I walk daily. Sometimes my walk is what I call a short walk for about a mile my other walks can be up to three miles. They are all in the heart of a residential, and small business districts. Many times, as I am walking, I think about what it would be like to be naked. I try to wear minimal and loose clothing. When I'm passing people on the sidewalk, I want to stop them and asked them what they would think of me walking naked through their neighborhood.
It's not illegal to be nude in public in Seattle but if a so called "KAREN" decided that I was being lewd (which I would not be) and called the police they HAVE to respond. Then it could get complicated from there and not worth the hassle.
There is a local pub that will allow nudity and this is where I get my public nude fix around cocktail hour. I'll go down there and meet other nudist friends and have a beer or two. I might even venture outside on the sidewalk for a photo op (see my photos).
It's not walking freely down the street nude but it's the best I can do.
Hi everyone,This morning I stood under the shower and suddenly thought: what if I just walked out like this? No panties, no skirt, nothing but heels. The idea alone made my heart race and my body tingle.I know Im not the only one. Many of you have that same hidden fantasy; being seen, really seen, in public. Just a tiny top, or maybe nothing at all. That mix of fear and excitement when eyes are on you its addictive.Ive started small: no underwear under short skirts, sometimes a tiny top with nothing underneath. But I want more. I crave that moment where I finally step outside with almost nothing on and someone notices.So tell me honestly in the comments:Whats your biggest naked-in-public fantasy right now?Would you dare to go bottomless in the city? Or even completely naked if someone gently pushed you?I read every reply. And maybe your story will give me the courage for my next step. I love to chat about nude in public and exhibitionism.Kisses,Lirianne
I did something like this once, albeit not out and about for the day. I just simply walked out the front of my house fully nude and got stuff from my car. When I decided to look around the neighbour across the road walked out. She didnt notice me at first and when she did she out her head down and turned around to walk back inside her house. I had great fear the police would be knocking on my front door....for weeks...
I dont see this as a "fantasy" desire though. I simply ling for rights that allow us to be in more open spaces without the risk of being charged. I was on my own property, middle of a week day and middle of summer. I had been nude in my pool prior and didnt see the need to cover up simply to get something from car out front.
The original post suggests that person's fantasy concerning being naked in public is sexual. Consider how she would wear "no underwear under short skirts" or "a tiny top with nothing underneath." She fantasizes about "No panties, no skirt, nothing but heels." It's pure exhibitionism. I'm not saying that there's anything wrong with that. But it probably doesn't fall under the definition of a "true nudist" either.
I've had dreams about being naked in public, being the only one and on one cares. I think it's a natural thing to dream as a nudist, it's wishful thinking I suppose to be able to live the way we do at home but everywhere. The thought of the original poster being naked and in heals may have a sexual connotation but it is mostly about being able to be naked in public which I think is normal. My late wife tried magic mushrooms when young and on holidays in Bali, she thought she was naked on the dance floor, the only one and was fine until someone touched her bum, it's funny what fantasies we have buried in the subconscious. My partner now, not a nudist, has had dreams along those lines too, nude in public, and I think it's because she has asked me a lot about it and has been with me (as an observer ... haha) to the last 2 naked winter solstice swims in Tasmania.
A few years ago, after my wife lost her cancer battle and before I met my now partner, I was on holiday near Cairns in Far North Queensland (FNQ to the aussies on here) and I went for a nudey walk late at night. It was around midnight, I couldn't sleep, went for a walk down to the beach, Trinity beach, and back. I took nothing, had not been drinking, was totally sober, just wanted to do it. Walked past a cafe where I had lunch that day, some staff were cleaning up, I gave a wave, I think a waitress saw me, just kept working, maybe it's a common occurrence up there.
I fantasised about being naked in public as a teen. Occasionally daring to walk somewhere but discreetly. I was fearful of getting caught.
Later in life my late wife dared me on a hotel beach whilst on vacation. I took the dare.
I've enjoyed many naked moments since, at places excepting of nudism. Occasionally a early morning stroll to the refuge bins near the house.
One time though I was in London for a weekend with a date. We walked from Knightsbridge to the Mall when we stumbled on a naked bike ride. Many men and women in the heart of the city pushing their bikes completely naked.
My date knew I was a nudist but was still surprised when the I decided not to let the opportunity slip !
I spent the next few minutes nude as we mingled chatted to the cyclist.
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