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What is the most unusual thing you have done NAKED?
Return to DiscussionsFor me it was with a guy I connected with online. I went to his house, he was an older guy, had me get naked and went out to his back yard and weeded a small section of his flower garden while he watched and checked me out. Afterward, he had warmed up his Spa, had me get in, then he undressed and got in with a wash cloth and soap and proceeded to give me a thorough bath ... was really kind of fun!
My most unusual naked experience was years ago riding around the streets of Provincetown one night during the July 4th weekend with my then boyfriend and his married lover and business partner. It was definitely the most daring thing I've ever done.All three of us were naked in their company van, and I was taking turns with each of them in the back while the other drove naked up front during one of the busiest weeks of the summer season. I can't even count the number of times we swapped drivers, but all three of us were sweaty, drained, exhausted and grinning like fools by the end of the night. How we never got pulled over or reported by anyone we passed is still a mystery to me.
I was in Cap D'agde 3 weeks ago. It was so fun to be in the laundromat, doing laundry totally naked. I've always wanted to do that in a typical laundromat, but here I could do it for real. So odd to be washing CLOTHES totally nude!
Why take so many clothes that you needed to use the laundro ?
I wore a pair of shorts and a T-shirt or was naked for the 2-day drive from the UK to Cap d'Agde and for the return journey. I hand-washed the T-shirt. My 3 friends did the same. When I visit a nudist facility I stay nude 24/7. Next summer we will be staying at the Hotel Eve (which encourages nudity throughout) so it will be cap and footwear only while we are there.
I wore a pair of shorts and a T-shirt or was naked for the 2-day drive from the UK to Cap d'Agde and for the return journey. I hand-washed the T-shirt. My 3 friends did the same. When I visit a nudist facility I stay nude 24/7. Next summer we will be staying at the Hotel Eve (which encourages nudity throughout) so it will be cap and footwear only while we are there.
Good for you! :-)
Hotel Eve is brilliant. On arrival I stripped off while the chamber maids were changing the bed, was naked throughout and checked out naked. I got dressed in the car park later. There are routine things (like shopping, having a beer and going to the cash machine) which are awesome when done naked. It's all part of the Cap d' Agde experience. I have a lasting memory of the naked check-out queue in the food store - like Tesco's in the nude.
I was in Cap D'agde 3 weeks ago. It was so fun to be in the laundromat, doing laundry totally naked. I've always wanted to do that in a typical laundromat, but here I could do it for real. So odd to be washing CLOTHES totally nude!
Why take so many clothes that you needed to use the laundro ?
I had spent a week in Paris before that, and was on the road for a couple of days. It had been cold and rainy, so I had used everything I had that was warm, and needed clean clothes for the flight home! I was also there in September, and it was very cool at night. I'm sure it would be different had I gone on season.
When I was 18 I was traveling with a young lass, my same age. We hitchhiked throughout Arizona for about a month of 1974. On one afternoon out near Gila Bend we were on a state highway . . . and sat by the edge of the road and watched like 30 cars go by with no offer for a ride. Suddenly, Sally says . . "let's try something new . . . let's get naked and try" . . . we had been naked all about the entire summer . . so I said what the heck? We both stripped, put out shorts and tees in our bags and waited for the next car. It came, and went . . . was an old couple. Next car was a truck. I like thinking back on this time these days . . . the guy was alone and was approx. the age I am now . . . with a long beard (which I now have) . . .he stopped and we began to take our clothes back out our bag to dress and he just spit out his driver window and says "you yungin's are welcome to ride with me in the buff if you prefer, I won't bother you" . . .so? We did . . . with Sally in the middle and me on passenger side . . . we rode about 100 miles with this old codger to Yuma, AZ . . . he was a man of his word and rarely ever looked over our way. He set us off at the outskirts of town so's we could dress and then drove us to a Motel we knew about and would stay. I will never forget that hot summer Arizona afternoon so long as I live. Sally G was a big song that summer but alas . . . Sally and I parted ways up near San Francisco later that year and I joined the service. Oh to be young again!
Trying to move a sofa from one end of the room to another naked and hurting my back in the process. Flat mates came home found me lying flat on the floor naked. Was too hard to explain why i was without clothes
I would say today's activities might qualify...hosting a naked thanksgiving dinner for about a dozen guys. It should be fun.
Sounds like a great time! I had fun with friends, but was clothed the whole time. Maybe next year.
Last Saturday I spent four great hours in Harrogate Turkish Baths with 60 other nudists of both sexes. I think even the romans were segregated when in the baths. They certainly normally are in Harrogate. The men normally have to wear loin-cloths "to hide their bits" as the attendant said. There was a full compliment of 6(clothed) female attendants and coffee bar staff. The steam room and hot rooms were lovely but the plunge pool was far too cold. A long winding corridor lead to the small but full Jacuzzi through several closed doors. We were guided there but left to find our own way back with the warning that if we went through the wrong door we'd be in an enormous Wetherspoon's pub, a Chinese restaurant or a wine bar.