I've enjoyed walking naked for many years and as I have gotten older I have become a lot more daring and risque.
A lot of us Europeans visit the Canary Islands, which are a paradise for outdoor nudity, and like a lot of people I have walked for hours in the nude but I discovered, and I recommend that anyone reading this give it a go, that it is a big thrill to not just do it nude but to leave your clothes somewhere before setting off; it puts an incredible edge on the thrill because of course there's simply no chance of quickly covering up. Despite doing it for some years I still get an amazing heightening of my senses; its almost as if my sensitivity to everything has been turned right up and I expect it is the vulnerability of being nude in "public" as it were.
A few years ago I went one further and got my girfriend to drive me out somewhere and drop me off at the roadside with nothing other than a pair of trainers and a telephone. It was somewhere I'd already checked out, so I knew where I was, and I then had to get off of the road and make my way to an agreed meeting place which was probably about 45 mins away where she would wait. It was a late evening in July so balmy, twilight, and less chance of anyone being around.
We had a few conversations and texts along the way and I swear that my heart was beating a lot faster with the excitement and as well as that I was hard for most of the time!
When I made it back to the rendezvous she was waiting for me and before I got back into the car she told me to masturbate for her, which I did and did so quite openly and visible from the road had a car passed by.
I got back into the car, still covered with my cum; I think she enjoyed the experience as much as I did!
We did it a few times again after that but I'd liked to have tried it more often.
I've enjoyed walking naked for many years and as I have gotten older I have become a lot more daring and risque.A lot of us Europeans visit the Canary Islands, which are a paradise for outdoor nudity, and like a lot of people I have walked for hours in the nude but I discovered, and I recommend that anyone reading this give it a go, that it is a big thrill to not just do it nude but to leave your clothes somewhere before setting off; it puts an incredible edge on the thrill because of course there's simply no chance of quickly covering up. Despite doing it for some years I still get an amazing heightening of my senses; its almost as if my sensitivity to everything has been turned right up and I expect it is the vulnerability of being nude in "public" as it were.A few years ago I went one further and got my girfriend to drive me out somewhere and drop me off at the roadside with nothing other than a pair of trainers and a telephone. It was somewhere I'd already checked out, so I knew where I was, and I then had to get off of the road and make my way to an agreed meeting place which was probably about 45 mins away where she would wait. It was a late evening in July so balmy, twilight, and less chance of anyone being around.
Someone on another board retired to a rural area of Gran Canaria. He found that some local small businesses would allow nude customers so he would routinely do his errands and go to a shop, Cafe or Tavern and bring no clothes with him. The only time he brought clothes to wear was when he was going into one of the larger towns.
I've enjoyed walking naked for many years and as I have gotten older I have become a lot more daring and risque.A lot of us Europeans visit the Canary Islands, which are a paradise for outdoor nudity, and like a lot of people I have walked for hours in the nude but I discovered, and I recommend that anyone reading this give it a go, that it is a big thrill to not just do it nude but to leave your clothes somewhere before setting off; it puts an incredible edge on the thrill because of course there's simply no chance of quickly covering up. Despite doing it for some years I still get an amazing heightening of my senses; its almost as if my sensitivity to everything has been turned right up and I expect it is the vulnerability of being nude in "public" as it were.A few years ago I went one further and got my girfriend to drive me out somewhere and drop me off at the roadside with nothing other than a pair of trainers and a telephone. It was somewhere I'd already checked out, so I knew where I was, and I then had to get off of the road and make my way to an agreed meeting place which was probably about 45 mins away where she would wait. It was a late evening in July so balmy, twilight, and less chance of anyone being around.
Someone on another board retired to a rural area of Gran Canaria. He found that some local small businesses would allow nude customers so he would routinely do his errands and go to a shop, Cafe or Tavern and bring no clothes with him. The only time he brought clothes to wear was when he was going into one of the larger towns.
I've enjoyed walking naked for many years and as I have gotten older I have become a lot more daring and risque.A lot of us Europeans visit the Canary Islands, which are a paradise for outdoor nudity, and like a lot of people I have walked for hours in the nude but I discovered, and I recommend that anyone reading this give it a go, that it is a big thrill to not just do it nude but to leave your clothes somewhere before setting off; it puts an incredible edge on the thrill because of course there's simply no chance of quickly covering up. Despite doing it for some years I still get an amazing heightening of my senses; its almost as if my sensitivity to everything has been turned right up and I expect it is the vulnerability of being nude in "public" as it were.A few years ago I went one further and got my girfriend to drive me out somewhere and drop me off at the roadside with nothing other than a pair of trainers and a telephone. It was somewhere I'd already checked out, so I knew where I was, and I then had to get off of the road and make my way to an agreed meeting place which was probably about 45 mins away where she would wait. It was a late evening in July so balmy, twilight, and less chance of anyone being around.
Someone on another board retired to a rural area of Gran Canaria. He found that some local small businesses would allow nude customers so he would routinely do his errands and go to a shop, Cafe or Tavern and bring no clothes with him. The only time he brought clothes to wear was when he was going into one of the larger towns.
I've enjoyed walking naked for many years and as I have gotten older I have become a lot more daring and risque.A lot of us Europeans visit the Canary Islands, which are a paradise for outdoor nudity, and like a lot of people I have walked for hours in the nude but I discovered, and I recommend that anyone reading this give it a go, that it is a big thrill to not just do it nude but to leave your clothes somewhere before setting off; it puts an incredible edge on the thrill because of course there's simply no chance of quickly covering up. Despite doing it for some years I still get an amazing heightening of my senses; its almost as if my sensitivity to everything has been turned right up and I expect it is the vulnerability of being nude in "public" as it were.A few years ago I went one further and got my girfriend to drive me out somewhere and drop me off at the roadside with nothing other than a pair of trainers and a telephone. It was somewhere I'd already checked out, so I knew where I was, and I then had to get off of the road and make my way to an agreed meeting place which was probably about 45 mins away where she would wait. It was a late evening in July so balmy, twilight, and less chance of anyone being around.
Someone on another board retired to a rural area of Gran Canaria. He found that some local small businesses would allow nude customers so he would routinely do his errands and go to a shop, Cafe or Tavern and bring no clothes with him. The only time he brought clothes to wear was when he was going into one of the larger towns.
I've enjoyed walking naked for many years and as I have gotten older I have become a lot more daring and risque.A lot of us Europeans visit the Canary Islands, which are a paradise for outdoor nudity, and like a lot of people I have walked for hours in the nude but I discovered, and I recommend that anyone reading this give it a go, that it is a big thrill to not just do it nude but to leave your clothes somewhere before setting off; it puts an incredible edge on the thrill because of course there's simply no chance of quickly covering up. Despite doing it for some years I still get an amazing heightening of my senses; its almost as if my sensitivity to everything has been turned right up and I expect it is the vulnerability of being nude in "public" as it were.A few years ago I went one further and got my girfriend to drive me out somewhere and drop me off at the roadside with nothing other than a pair of trainers and a telephone. It was somewhere I'd already checked out, so I knew where I was, and I then had to get off of the road and make my way to an agreed meeting place which was probably about 45 mins away where she would wait. It was a late evening in July so balmy, twilight, and less chance of anyone being around.
Someone on another board retired to a rural area of Gran Canaria. He found that some local small businesses would allow nude customers so he would routinely do his errands and go to a shop, Cafe or Tavern and bring no clothes with him. The only time he brought clothes to wear was when he was going into one of the larger towns.
I also have discovered the pleasures of walking naked in the Spanish islands, maybe not as daring as you, but we frequently visit Formentera and hire a villa near the beach, i love leaving my clothes in the villa and set out naked to walk the coastal path adjacent to the beaches, i have had a few smiles along the way but no complaints
This may sound outrageous and down right crazy and looking back, it was in a fun sort of way, but for me it was 209 miles. Several years ago I met a couple that live about 40 miles southwest of Playalinda Beach. We had gone there a few times, usually just me and his wife and he was fine with that. One time when he was out of town on business she wanted me to come up and take her to Playalinda. It looked like the day she picked was going to be nice so I agreed that I would drive up there early in the morning, pick her up and we would get to the beach when they first open before sunrise. Then she hit me with a dare. I was to drive up there nude, that was no problem since I usually did anyway but I was not to bring any clothing of any kind with me and my beach bag with towels etc would be in the trunk of the car and she could search the car when I arrived. I agreed since I thought that would be cool being so far away from any clothing at all. I drove up there, stopped to pick her up she did a quick search of my car and we headed to Playalinda. We got there shortly before they opened at 6 am. When they opened the gate, we drove up to the booth and was told that they did not have everything ready and to go on through. Got in for free! Since we were the first ones there there was no one in lot 13 so we gathered up our beach stuff and walked over to the beach. We spent the whole day there and left just before sunset. We had something to eat and I left for home shortly after 9pm. I got home just around midnight and walked upstairs to my condo. A few of my neighbors saw me, but since they all saw me naked in the clubhouse sauna, the gym locker room or on my frequent nude walks around the complex it was no big deal. That was a one time deal, but we may do it again this summer, but it would only be 94 miles between me and any clothing now that I live in Vero.
I also have discovered the pleasures of walking naked in the Spanish islands, maybe not as daring as you, but we frequently visit Formentera and hire a villa near the beach, i love leaving my clothes in the villa and set out naked to walk the coastal path adjacent to the beaches, i have had a few smiles along the way but no complaints
This sounds very similar to the unclothed cycle ride I did about six years ago and reported on the first page of this topic.
All I took with me was a small backpack containing a bottle of water, my photographic equipment and a telephone in case of emergencies.
The ride was similar to but longer than this ride (link) on which I also had a pair of shorts (which were not used).
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