u/Weak-Captain4181

This sub has really made me think back to so many of my cmnm experiences in life, some exciting and some far more tame, this is definitely one of the tamer moments.

I have a guy friend with whom we’ve always had a sort of open door policy at each others homes meaning we often didn’t knock and just let ourselves in but 9 times out of 10 we’d send a message to let the other one know we were, I had always hoped this would lead to a cmnm situation but months passed and it never did, until he came to visit one evening.

I’d not long finished work and decided to go for a shower, after I finish I get dry off and walk through to my living room, often times I’d shut the curtains and spend the night naked, I was watching tv drinking a beer when the door opened and in came my friend, finally it happened, the 1 time out of the 10 he didn’t message and invited himself round. I quickly apologised and it explained I thought he’d message, I grabbed a nearby cushion and covered myself, he just laughed and said not to worry about it, I asked if he’d rather I got dressed, he responded by saying just to do whatever made me comfortable, I said I was more comfortable naked and he told me to stay naked. We spent around an hour or so just casually chatting, watching tv and drinking when he said he was starting to feel a little awkward and asked if I’d mind if he got naked too! Of course I told him to go ahead, this was the first time I’d seen his cock, long but thin, we spent the next few hours naked together, no touching, no sexual comments, I could see him getting slightly hard on occasions but nothing happened, just two guys enjoying each others company.

So, where I live nudist beaches are fairly few and far between, but there’s one that’s “unofficial” around 40 or miles from my house, the locals all know and don’t really bother, most choose simply to stay away.

So a few days ago during a recent heatwave I thankfully had a rare day off and decided to head down, I’ve been a few times but normally there’s only 2 of 3 other naked folk, always men and no one really interacts, aside from the guys who use it as a cruising spot!. So I park up, grab my bag, dump my shoes and start the 20 or so minute walk to the nudist section, it’s hot so I removed my shirt when on the beach. When I get there I can see around 4 other guys in the dunes, I decide to stick down closer to the water, a man walks towards me, he approaches and asks if I’m going in for a swim, he’s easily 70+, I kind of laugh and say unfortunately I don’t have my swimming shorts, he just laughs and says “as if that matters” and turns and walks to the dunes, i took this as a bit of an invitation but still being naked in the open on an unofficial beach made me a bit nervous, excited but nervous. I stand for another minute or so when i turn and see the guy watching from the dunes, without giving it another thought i removed my shorts and headed for the water, it was absolutely freezing so I didn’t spend too long there, I get out and decide I’m not going to dress and walk across the beach naked, I can see a few heads popping out of the dunes watching me, when I arrive the guy is still there clothed, a few other naked guys are milling around, I’m quite clearly the youngest by about 30 years, I put my towel down and sit. The guy from earlier approaches and asks if I enjoyed my swim, we chatted for a bit, him clearly eyeing me up the whole time, I didn’t even make an effort to hide my erection, I spot a few guys in the known cursing area at the far back in the dunes and excuse myself to head over, he asks if he can follow me and i tell him to go ahead, as with my previous beach experience I decided to leave everything, clothes, bag, phone, car keys and towel…maybe foolish, but i was turned on and that sort of took over. So we head the cruising area, he offered to suck me off but I declined but asked if he would like to wank me off which he gladly did, standing there naked and exposed, with the other “cruisers” eyes on me I shot a huge load, the small group seemed to enjoy it, I thanked the man and walked back to my towel, I stayed and sunbathed for another hour so before heading back, I’m hoping for some decent weather to go back soon.

A very brief, however enjoyable encounter in the gym changing rooms today, had just finished my first session in a while and headed off for my shower (love a communal shower, but besides the point), there were two older guys (maybe late 60’s) who were sitting on the benches chatting, the changing rooms in this particular gym are pretty cramped at the best of times, I’ve always enjoyed being naked in front of older guys…not really sure why, maybe it’s more because they don’t give as much of a fuck if they get caught looking? Anyway, I strip off as soon as possible then proceed to spend as much time faffing around with my locker, my phone, my bag etc etc as possible, one of them looks up at me from the bench and asks if I had a good session, we stood and made idle conversation for a minute or two, I could feel myself starting to get hard so decided to head off to the showers to stop things becoming awkward, when I came out they were gone.

Definitely not as adventurous as other times, but enjoyable nonetheless.

So I’ve always had a love of being naked wherever possible and appropriate. Last summer on holiday to Barcelona I discovered there was a nudist part of the beach close to my hotel, it was classed as LGBT friendly, being a bi guy with a love of being naked it sounded like a great combination.

I arrived fairly late in the afternoon on my first day, the beach was fairly narrow and quite crowded by that stage, brilliant! I managed to find a small area next to a naked couple who were mutually wanking, I set my towel down and immediately stripped off, the beach mainly consisted of men in speedos so I felt like a bit of a standout, wether it was in my head or not I could feel eyes on me and I liked it.

After a few minutes of sitting to get my bearings I felt I needed to walk, maybe slightly foolishly I decided to leave my towel and bag (which contained my clothes) in the spot I’d found, in that moment I wanted to feel 100% exposed, I walked up and down the beach for what felt like ages, I’m usually well aware of the “boner” rules at nudist beaches however this one was different, I saw guys walking fully erect, some were wanking, others just sat and watched so I knew I’d be okay just letting it happen. I walked through a particularly crowded section of guys mainly wearing speedos, I could feel the eyes watching me as my cock grew gradually harder.

At some point I met another British guy round about my age, he was wearing shorts, he made some comment about not expecting to see another Brit here and was somewhat taken aback by it, I asked why he wasn’t naked yet and he said he just liked to watch, I could feel him looking me up and down and that made me so much harder, I asked if he wanted to join me for a walk which he agreed to, we strolled up and down the section of beach a few times, he kept his shorts on the entire time and I remained naked and fully erect, eventually we walked back to the area I’d left my belongings, I sat on my towel, he asked to sit beside me, of course I said yes. We didn’t exchange many words before he started touching me, a small group sat close by to watch, the combination of me being naked, him still partly dressed and the people watching it didn’t take me long to ejaculate and my god it was intense, I wiped myself down, thanked him, he thanked me likewise then stood up and walked away, the small crowd dispersed, I spent another half hour or so naked on the beach before dressing and leaving.

I visited the beach several more times during that trip, never did meet the other Brit again.