A Nudist's Diary
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Suhrit's Diary
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December 2011
There is a place named Gokarna at north of Karnatak state of India. Last December i made a plan to visit Gokarna as I heard that it was a less crowded place. I entered Karnatak from Goa. I took a bus from Margao (near Paolim airport) to Karwar, where I met Ryan from UK. While introducing myself I told- I am a naturist. He said, I am a traveler.
When we got down at Karwar we decided to visit Gokarna together. In gokarana, there are four main beaches Om beach, Kudle beach, Half moon beach and Paradise beach.
We came to know that Kudle beach is less visited by tourists than Om beach. And Paradise beach is not accessible now a days.
We decided to put up at Kudle beach. There are lot of huts available for budget accommodation. We checked few and finally selected Poornima resort. There were few small huts made of coconut palm leaves. There was an open space in the middle. Open showers were available (all sides made of palm leaves and no roof) where one could have marvelous shower in sun. the huts
were little away from the beachwhich was a 50 mt walk through a mango orchard.
The rate of hut was Rs 250 /- per night. We checked in two separate huts.
It was quite unexpected to them which was quite evident in their reaction but after few minutes they were normal. I came to know that they checked in around evening and immediately left for the beach. They did not receive the bed sheet pillow etc from the care taker who had left by late evening.
Eventually I saw the place where such linen stock was kept so I helped them in getting those.
In the mid night, I again went to the beach in nude and had lovely moonlight walk. During the walk I suddenly found a couple sitting on
beach. They were just 5 ft away when I realized that there were people. They were equally surprised at the sight. But I chose not to over react. I just passed them nonchalantly and next time (as I was walking to and fro) I maintained a distance so that they understand that I am not a flasher.
I came back after mid night and slept in my hut. Next morning I got up and went to meet with Ryan. He was not feeling well so decided to take rest. I finished my breakfast in the same place like yesterday. I started walking for Paradise beach so as to have some nude bath. I climbed up the rocky area and reached to a path that was leading to Paradise beach. It seemed that trekking to Paradise beach was not easy moreover being a Saturday, the beaches started get crowded. Therefore I decided to spend some nude time in some secluded place on the hill instead of going to paradise beach.
I found a beautiful place from where I could see the sea. It was a wide space on a hillock surrounded by cashew plants. I spread a sheet on the rocks and and take off all cloths. Fully nude, I had some walk and then I lied down and started reading a book. I was carrying some fresh pineapples, oranges and water.
I had those and fell asleep. I suddenly woke as I heard some rustling sound. I sat on the sheet and found a couple who just landed in front of me. they were awestruck when they found me nude.
The guy manged to ask me the way to the beach, the woman was too embarrassed and was trying not to look at me. I showed them the way. They left and Heard the lady breaking into laughter. The guy was telling his girl in local language (hindi)- " These people are not perverted....they love to be nude in nature. Wish I had the scope to be like this.."
my first nude in nature experience:
As a child always had a desire to be nude in nature......when ever, I used to visit by train......the vast expansion of green field.....wild creek running through it.....green patch of forest dotted with forest fire flowers during the spring season used to mesmerize me. I always nurtured a secret desire of running nude through that pasture .........towards the horizon where the sky is kissing the ground. I thought of running nude alone where the long blades grass with white flowers on top will play along my nude body.
I used to think that there was something seriously different with me...that makes me wild...when ever I think myself nude in nature.
I never knew that I would ever get a chance to roam nude in nature.........but that opportunity came when I just finished my school.
Me and a friend of mine planned for a vacation and headed for a reserve forest named Parmadan reserve forest in West Bengal - India. We booked a forest bungalow which was definitely not at its best. But I liked the rustic charm of it...specially the tine river flowing in-front of the bungalow. The name of the river is Ichhamati means a lady with a lot of wishes. The moment I saw the quintessential bungalow and the river..I fell in love with them.
We reached there in late evening so nothing much happened as we were very tired and retired to bed quite early in city standard. It was perhaps 8 pm. But there it was completely dark and silent....and every so often the silence was pierced by the call of night Jar. It was a spring time...a cuckoo woke up at 3 am and woke me up too. I came pout and sat on the balcony......
I decided to go for a walk and left the place at 5 am. My friend opted to sleep late so I was left alone - FORTUNATELY. Because that was THE DAY....... I explored a hidden identity of mine.
I went out in my shorts and tee...without undies. It was a pleasant walk....last night it rained...so leaves were still dripping....foliage were lush green.......the first ray of sun was shining and all the birds were chirping melodiously. I wa swalking and was crossing water logged area in the forest - due to last night's rain.
After some time, i came across one such area where water level was quite high. When i went in water and stated walking I realised that i had to either get my shorts wet or return from there........I decided to return as it was the only shorts I was carrying and I had to wear it for next 2 days.
So I started coming back.............the green trees...dripping water.........call of birds.............smell of moist soil.......all were calling me back. And I turned back, and this became a major turning point in my life. I looked at the logged water and the meadow on the other side that vanished in green...and it flashed in my mind...why dont i strip and cross the water...there is no one to see.....The secret desire of being nude in nature took over me and I surrendered. I took off all cloths and started walking....went in the water...the level of water, i still remember....when touched my genitals....I got an ecstatic pleasure.
When I reached other side, I did not feel like wearing them. I was moving nude as if I am a part of the nature. Ten suddenly it started raining again. I kept all me cloths in a hole on a tree and i lied down on ground nude. It rained for almost 40 mins. and I was enjoying the rain in nude for the first time in my life.
Being nude in nature (which was a secret desire of mine for many years) for the time made me sexually excited and I had an enormous erection which was rather painful. I masturbated and collected my semen on a leaf and I floated it in the rippling water of river Ichhamati. She fulfilled my desire......
most unwillingly I wore my shorts and tee. by that time rain stopped. when I reached the bungalow I found my friend waiting anxiously for me as I was out for at-least 3 hrs. I told him that I got stuck due to rain.
He was surprised. He questioned directly - how come your cloths are not wet?
I dis not reply.
I replied him after 2 years, when in another such trip with him, i was completely nude in room. I told him that I love nudism.
It is the story of the time when we just entered job. Four of us planned to go out for a long weekend. We selected a place named Mukutmanipur in western part of West Bengal. It is located around a dam. We stayed there at youth hostel. On day 2 morning we all went for walk. We walked almost for 1 hour and we all were sweating. then I proposed .....lets get in to water and swim.
3 of us knew swimming and one guy (my school friend who was there with me in the story above ) did not, so he opted to wait on the bank and look after our cloths. So we all made our mind to go for swim. But real problem arose when we found that only one of us wearing undies and others were not. So we decided that with one undies we all will get into water one by one. So the first guy went in and strip and threw back the undies. The second guy went in and gave me the undies. I went in water and threw back the undies to the guy sitting on river bank. They all shouted at me...........I laughed and said no can were it..I am against discrimination.