As a young lad, I was woken up by someone calling out a name from a house down the street. It was easy to see the naked man crossing the road away from his house. Wondering what he was doing, I watched as a naked woman ran from the dark house and stood looking around in the middle of the road. Something was wrong of course, but it was only when I went down to the front door and the automatic light there came on, that the still naked woman came up our path and told me her husband was sleepwalking and she'd lost sight of him. I was naked as well, but she went one way up the road and I went the other, looking for him. Walking down the middle of the street looking from side to side, I felt like a gun fighter in one of those old western movies, but a couple of hundred yards proved he wasn't around that area, so we came back together outside their house and she went to get some clothes on and her car keys to widen the search. Some minutes later, she came out with a tray of mugs of tea and some bisquits, grinning and explaining that he was now fast asleep in bed as usual. From then on, I'd keep an eye on the road and if she passed by walking her dog, she'd grin and wave. I don't think he was told about that incident, he'd wave and sometimes come over to our fence to chat and let me pet their animal. I don't think they were nudists, the light wasn't that good to notice and I can only say that probably did contribute to my later becoming a nudist myself. Just part of life.
Another incident happened some years later. Occuping my uncles house for a long period that summer so I could look after their tropical fish and small dog, I was entirely free to be nude all the time and enjoy the garden for outdoor sunbathing in fine weather. Still with some imagination, I cleared a rough and nasty patch of wild blackberry bushes from behind the garden shec and simply pushed out the rusty nails holding the wooden slats of the fence so the boards could be moved to either side allowing access to the tangled greater mass on the other side which the golf club had let grow wild and out of control.
Having cleared a narrow track through that mess, I could venture out and explore the whole golf course as I liked. Not many golfers play golf in the dark, so Id wander out after tea, find an interesting spot to strip off and enjoy the sunsets and go for walks as total darkness settled in. Rolling around on soft grass was just one of the delights, playing in the sand traps and rather braving the cold depths of the water hazards really cant be beaten. I did get lost of course, but it was easy to mask a normal torch with some coloured sweety paper and hang it over the fence so I could have a homing beacon for getting back again.
It was no trouble to use one of the kids cloth sports bags to take with me, putting my clothes in it when I stripped nude and carry it with me anwhere I happened to venture. That didnt get boring or dull. One night, I found an old sleeping bag and took that out to sleep in over night. That was a bit of a chilly one, but the sky was clear and I spent most of the night looking up at the huge expanse of stars overhead and probably well into another existance completely. Of course I walked into some invisble hazards, but nothing too dangerous or horrible, even the foxes and rabbits were there as well but they usually kept their distance anyway.
If we need a difference between being naturists and nudists, nature by day or night simply cant be trumped, its all free and only needs finding. Behing the same house, it was easy to walk around the church yard and down the passage to the allotments. Always a good place to be naked and have one or two ripe carrots or berries to much on. I did cross the church yard a few times, but tripping over someones monument and getting a nasty cut on my toe, sorted that out pretty quickly.
How often do we enjoy these experiences and want confirmation were not entirely silly or stupid? While were all trying to find enjoyable company to share being naked with, add a dose of this sort of excitement and any benefit is magnified substancially. Lots of women want to be socially nude, but even with their prefered companion, dont have anywhere to go. Some men constantly worry about erections when nude outdoors or anywhere not entirely private. Having a fantasy while able to be naked and free outdoors in the dark, is not a problem and Ive found it rather fine to climb up a rather splendid tree and feel the night breeze everywhere. What is MY Normal, I might post other events but there can only be one limit, and Im not dead yet.
I live on the corner of a neighborhood that has houses right next door, so my walking nude at night is limited to early morning hours, but I do enjoy walking outside nude, but I can't do it till late at night, as it seems my close neighbors don't turn off their lights till after 1am. I have to go out my back door, and down 15 steps to reach my back yard, then walk about 30 feet, to my backdoor, that leads to my basement. I am not sure if I have been seen, but I am just nude, and not being lewd in any way. SO MANY PEOPLE, make such a big deal about seeing people naked. WHY, I don't know.....
I live on the corner of a neighborhood that has houses right next door, so my walking nude at night is limited to early morning hours, but I do enjoy walking outside nude, but I can't do it till late at night, as it seems my close neighbors don't turn off their lights till after 1am. I have to go out my back door, and down 15 steps to reach my back yard, then walk about 30 feet, to my backdoor, that leads to my basement. I am not sure if I have been seen, but I am just nude, and not being lewd in any way. SO MANY PEOPLE, make such a big deal about seeing people naked. WHY, I don't know.....
I live in a residential area outside of Phoenix. Late summer nights are wonderful for neighborhood walks. Despite overhead street lights, quite often I take a nude stroll around my block between 1 and 4 in the mornings. I have been doing this wherever I have lived for many years and never once have been caught or had a problem. In my current neighborhood there are enough trees and bushes that if I see the headlights of a vehicle heading my way, I can easily hide behind them. It is always a relaxing feeling to walk nude, the sensation of freedom is an instant stress reliever. Just wish I could convince a few neighbors to do the same.
I live in Oralndo Fl, I recently walked over to a new housing development being built, one of many here.. The sidewalks were in but no street lights or houses yet, so I walked the entire nighbourhood nude one night. I wish there were more places to walk nude at night, its so relaxing and freeing. If anyone is around Orlando, lets plan a nude night walk...
I have been following your lead in walking nude at night but I am completely free to go with it as long as I can remember to take a look around and see if anyone is watching me. I usually go to the pitch black neighborhood and they don't see any other way to get a chance to see me.
I'm amazed at how many of you have gone walkabout nude at night! When I was 21, I rented two rooms upstairs in a house in town. Late one warm summer summer night I couldn't sleep, and dared myself to walk outside naked. There was an antique shop on the corner of the street whose door was in the main road, illuminated by a street lamp. There was a cheval mirror in the window, and so I dared myself to walk around the corner and see my reflection in the mirror. My heart was in my mouth as I tip-toed downstairs while the rest of the house was asleep. I unlocked the door, leaving it unlocked in case I was shut out. I walked into the small front garden hidden by the hedge, before stepping into the empty street. I walked quickly to the end of the street and turned left into the shop doorway in the main road. There in the mirror was my reflection staring back at me. I dashed back to the house and crept back upstairs, into my bed. My heart was pounding with the excitement of what I had done! I repeated the trip several times over the next few weeks, often walking further. I even walked right around the block once. Then one evening I set off cool as anything and reached the corner. I froze...there walking slowly toward me were two policemen! They were looking up at something across the road, and I don't know how they didn't see me, but I dashed back to the house and ducked behind the hedge. I decided that was a warning and ceased my nocturnal excursions!
At our winter home our direct neighbors are nudists and like us belong to the nudist resort next door. Many others in community are also nudists and many too ate not but accepts all of us that are within terms. But in our little corner of six homes we are pretty much able to scurry outside nude without problem. I have taken a walk in the darkness before dawn around our area of the park. I have also driven our golf cart naked during them times around the entire park.
Our place is a campground. Many of us have manufactured homes there. Some are RVs and campers. Some are year round residents, some, like us are snowbirds. Being a campground many come in on weekend or weekly visits like most campgrounds. The draw there mainly is the nude resort next door. The resorts rates are of course higher and the rv section is normally full. Especially during winter. Sixty percent of the business at are park are there for the resort. With a little common sense, you can get along fine with nudity. In fact ...many visitors have been introduced to the nude life once they found out about the resort.
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