Once when I was 17, I had an urge to be nude and I was on a less populated platform in a rail station within 10 minutes walk from my house. I was going to go to some place. It was noon and in broad daylight. I just got totally bare for 5 minutes right there. I just remembered. Some looked but none came near to say anything.
Once I hired a car in the evening for a 50 km travel. I was alone in the back seat, and the inside was dark. Only street-lights and lights from shops and houses were there to create a dark and light shade. I decided to take my pants off and pull the shirt a bit up, upto my chest. Now the driver was talking with me, just chatting various light topics. And I travelled 90% of the journey like that, talking nude chest down with the unsuspecting driver while occasional glimpses from passing cars caught my condition in street light. I dressed up 5 minutes before I got down. I have another time did so in a very similar journey in my office car for 3 hours in the evening.
once i was riding my bicycle few years back when i crossed a village where it was little dark, so i decided that i will try to ride back nude. while coming back i stopped at one place and removed my pants and put them in my bag. i rode for 5 mins naked below the waist. it was an amazing experience
in another incident i went to a water park. there was a communal shower. people were taking shower in their swimming costumes and then were going in the changing room to change but i took a chance to remove the costume and take a shower. there were not many people present there and also no one said anything as such. took a shower and went back to change my clothes
Few years back during summers, me and a friend of mine used to exercise at the terrace early morning. It used to get hot as we proceeded. After some days we decided to exercise naked. Although there were other terraces as well but since we knew not many people come on the terrace, we used to exercise naked.After exercising we used to sweat alot as whole body got free way to sweat. But the experience was really amazing. This was very daring to exercise nude at the terrace.
It all started 7 years ago. We had a maid-servant of about my age in our house who used to come for an hour everyday to clean the rooms and wash the utensils and clothes. Now one day it so happened that I was naked in my room and the door was shut but not locked from inside. It was about one hour before her usual time of work in our house. But that day she came early and happened to come to my room eventually. She was used to come to the room pushing the door without any warning no matter if I stayed inside or not as neither she nor me had any problem with that, and that day too she did it like that. Both of us were taken aback, but I quickly gathered my calm being a nudist. She went back a few steps, looking like being quite surprised, startled, in a fix and perplexed. I slowly gathered a pillow to cover my crotch and asked her to come in in normal voice. She hesitantly came in and cleaned the room without a word. But I noticed that occasionally her avoidant eyes were quickly drifting past my bare upper parts and sides of my buttocks as I was sitting crossed-legged on my bed. Later that day I thought that it gave me a good chance to be easy and in my natural state in front of her, and I decided to try it. From then on I remained in that state and position regularly, when she used to come to clean the room, and within about a fortnight, she became habituated with that, and we had small talks also. Then I pushed the boundaries a bit further. I started spreading my legs when she was in, and used a very small pillow so that from particular positions, she had clear glimpses of my genitals. Again some drifting glances for a few days and everything became normal. Then I took the next step. Just when she was going to leave, I threw away the pillow and got up, walked to the door while she was leaving and normally closed the doors. She had clear full monty view of my stark naked body for about 10 seconds. It too became normal for her in a few days. We gradually became normal between ourselves, she, clothed and me, completely nude. We had normal human talks and gradually we were more friendly. I explained her I like to stay nude and that I believe had we had the need of clothes, God would have sent us with that. Though she did not gather the courage to shade her clothes herself, she understood that. Later in many occasions, I being a doctor, even examined her by hand, with stethoscope and sphygmomanometre and whatever being needed while I was nude, at times of her illness. We used to behave quite normally. Now as I live in a different city I don't see her regularly, but she still works in my house and whenever I am back in my hometown for one or two days, I stay nude throughout in her presence while she works.










