at the nude beach i visit most often photographers don't ask they stand up on the boardwalk with long lens cameras and just take pictures after all it's a public beach and not sure if my picture has been taken as i'd suspect they were taking pictures of women but again not sure. i've asked others to take my picture when i was solo with my camera and a few times someone would ask if they could photograph me i was appreciative they asked as it's easy to photograph someone nowdays with these cellphones. one time a guy was photographing his gf in her bikini at end of beach they flagged me down and asked if i'd take a few pictures of them and in the end they wanted a picture of nude me with them first her than him in the picture - no doubt hey see we were at a nude beach moment .
Where is that beach?
I love being nude outdoors and I love modeling, so if it were me, you could shoot away! But of course we'd have to chat first (I need to know where the pics will end up...)
Well, I'd love to be that guy, with this one proviso. If a woman is naked--partially or completely--in my presence, I feel a kind of urgency to be at least as naked as she it. So if I'm ever photographing you nude, I'll be naked, too; I'll be at least as visible to you as you are to me. Seems only fair, right?
I don't know if I've ever been photographed at a nude beach by anybody I wasn't actually with (apart from handing my camera to someone to take a photo at an interesting opportunity). But I have found on the Internet pictures of me naked that I didn't know about. I was walking naked along city streets in San Francisco. One was put there by a friend on her own website; she neglected to mention that she was doing it. The others were by total strangers. In one case, she came and stood with me for a photo; in a couple of others, someone just saw a naked man on the streets, took a photo, and posted it. 'Course, it's only by dogged, plodding searching that I found those. I was searching all the photos I could find of naked people at Bay to Breakers--hoping I'd be there, somewhere.
In Oct 2010 I took a break from raking leaves in the front yard and stretched out nude on my back in my backyard and dozed off. I awoke to the sound of a low flying plane but did not give it much thought. In January 2011 while lounging on the sofa in just an open shirt , I heard a knock on the door. I looked out to see a middle aged guy holding a framed 11x14 aerial picture of my home and yard. I let him in, still only clad in an open shirt. He did not bat an eye. I looked closer at the pic he was selling and noticed a flesh colored figure in the back yard! Yep me ! I bought the pic, it hangs in my kitchen. He told me he once had a photo with a nude woman in the shot. He hesitated to approach the home. But was glad he did, the hubby wanted the biggest print they sold!
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