A funny story I like to tell: It happened some time ago when we took a camper to the north of France for a mid-week trip. We decided to relax near the sea and wanted to discover some nude beaches since the weather forecast was good. It was late August and we did not expect to see many people.
Apart from a visit to a public sauna, I had not had the opportunity to get naked in public for a long time, and now, during the drive, I felt the anticipation returning to the upcoming sensations of being able to show off my body in front of hopefully a few good-looking naked men.
The sun warmed the cockpit of the RV through its large front window, enough to get me out of my dress. This was not the first time I had been naked while riding in the camper. I knew I could not be seen by the other drivers as long as they drove by in their lower cars.
To be safe, I blocked the view with a small towel on the side window so that Christian still had enough room to look in the right-side mirror, but it made it harder for others to look in.
"I hope I am not distracting you too much?" I asked Christian.
"No problem, it's not the first time I have seen you naked," he reassured me.
"Just be careful with the big trucks, because the drivers can see you!"
"Yeah, but only if you pass them, so do not do that, or if you do, do it fast," I said jokingly.
It was another one of those moments when I was torn between "playing it safe" or testing my ability to expose myself to an unexpected bystander.
Sitting naked in the passenger seat was already making me horny. I could not wait to get out and show off my assets!
Picardy was the region and we had no experience there. I am the one who always researches on my phone on the Internet, but Christian is more of the old school and decided to go to the tourist information office to ask where we could find nude beaches. I threw my light dress over my head, stood up, and followed my friend.
The girl at the counter smiled when we asked. I think that not often people come in to find out about nude beaches. She showed us a few places on the map and gave us access information. She said that these are the most beautiful places and therefore not exclusive to nudists, so a mixture of textile and nude was practiced. Clothes-optional beaches are good enough for us, so we let her give us more details.
She pointed us to a place that in her eyes was the most beautiful and secluded beach, but perhaps better to avoid because there could be a lot of gay men hanging around.
That would not stop us, especially knowing that there would be no families there, so little chance of children around. We could feel freer to be "naughty" AND the most beautiful place according to the lady - clearly: we knew where to go!
Less than an hour later, we parked the camper nearby and walked the long way to the beach, where we could enjoy ourselves naked. Once there, we found a nice rocky beach with a strip of sand at the water line that got wider at low tide. It was not very crowded. It was already a bit late in the afternoon.
We looked at the other visitors to the beach and it was like most "low season" situations we had seen before: majority men alone, a few women and some couples, and yes, probably some gays, but we do not see why they can not enjoy the beach like everyone else ;-)
I estimate that 25% of the visitors were naked (especially the men) and more or less secluded from the others to one side of the beach. We were there with one goal: to get naked, so we went to the right side of the beach, where we saw more naked people than on the left side.
The sun was less hot than a few hours earlier, but that did not deter us from taking off our clothes. For me, it was easy, I just took off my little summer dress, without bra and panties, as always. Christian with his shorts, t-shirt, and underpants was much slower. I checked his cock and saw that it was already a little bigger than his usual size in sleep mode. Would he, like me, still get the arousing feeling of undressing in public?
We went for a quick swim, it was so nice to be in the water again, as it had been over a year since we had been able to do that. The water was pretty cold, not like the Mediterranean, so it was a short swim. When I got back out of the water, I checked my tits to see if my nipples had gotten harder. They looked perfect! Time to show them off!
I noticed a couple of guys a little to my left and instead of following Christian right out of the water, I purposely swerved to leave the water near them. This way I could see them better and of course, I can offer them a good look at me too.
One of the guys said hello and I replied in my best French, "Bonjour!"
Although I didn't know what to say, it was an excuse to stop to extend my close-up. My friend was already getting back to our towels, while I chatted briefly, taking advantage of the moment to absorb the special feeling of being looked at my naked body.
"Premiere fois," I heard myself say after understanding his question about whether I had been here before.
I enjoyed the men's unconcealed glances as they slid over my body, reminding me again why I find it so exciting to show myself off. I wished my French was better, but then I turned back to Christian, who was waiting for me.
"Au revoir!" I said, glad to have seen some new dicks, and waved goodbye.
We decided to come back the next day and spend the whole afternoon on that beach. Delicious food and wine were waiting in the camper, so we went back, this time without clothes, since most people in the area know that this is an area "clothing optional" and should not be shocked to see naked people, even with a 25/75% rate.
The trail was narrow, so I went first, followed by Christian, who wore most of our stuff. It's always fun to cross people with clothes on when you have nothing on yourself! Those are moments when my boyfriend gets excited and gets a semi-hard tail knowing how strangers look at me. And for me, of course, a great way to satisfy my flaring exhibitionist feelings.
We had parked the RV not far from the main road because it was not allowed to go too deep into the park on heavy wheels, which was a protected nature area.
The temperature was still comfortable, and although we were far from the nude beach, I still had no clothes on. We ate outside at our little table, and every time I had to get something out of the RV, I stood up and exposed myself to people who might happen to take notice. We would hear a passing car honk and suspect they had seen my tits or maybe more.
During dinner, Christian suddenly suggested something special for the other day. He said he would like to know and see with his own eyes what it would be like if I were alone without him on this "clothes-optional" beach. He wanted to see if I would attract other men.
"How about we go together, but not as a couple?" suggested Christian.
"What do you mean," I wondered.
"I can sit 10-20 meters away from you and come a few minutes later so no one knows we are a couple."
With that he challenged me and I immediately liked the idea and the next morning at breakfast I wanted to know how. The first thing I asked was if he wanted me in a bathing suit, topless or naked.
"I think you should start in a bikini," he said.
"How long do we do this? Half an hour, an hour?"
"As long as you are having fun? Just call or text me and I will be with you if you want."
In my head, I thought about some scenarios and mentally prepared myself for a hot afternoon. I decided to get my pussy completely shaved for the day, a small task I had not taken care of yet this summer.
He always enjoyed watching me prepare my pussy, and I suggested that he could do the same with his cock. He agreed and left me to shave his shaft and balls.
We looked at each other appreciatively and looked forward to a fun game with hopefully exciting challenges.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked Christian.
"I do not know yet, but let's just say I'd like to see you tease other boys."
"Keep an eye on your phone, maybe I will give you some specific instructions," he continued.
We went there together in the early afternoon, and when there were only a few minutes left, I moved on alone, leaving him behind.
That afternoon, I wore my favorite two-piece micro-bikini to walk from the RV to the seaside. I followed Christian's task, to start "with textile", being a few strings and three small triangles hiding my tits and pussy.
I was going to wait and see how I felt and if I was approached by other guys, I would certainly go topless and probably take off my bikini completely if I felt comfortable doing so. Until that day, I had never been naked on the beach by myself and I did not have that much experience. Now I would be alone but with a bodyguard not far from me.
I chose my spot more or less in the middle between the unofficial nude area and the textile area, a few feet from the water line. People often stroll along the water, and that way I can look at them up close and them at me...
In my memories, I thought back to the summer Christian first took me to a nude beach resort. Apart from being naked, I had some "interesting and hot" experiences meeting some strangers in exciting surroundings: in
nature
and even in a
swing club
.
The result was that I learned a lot in a few days. My eyes were opened and I even had some new "oral encounters" during that time. Since then, we have not taken the time to discuss further or explore real swinging. The only result of these experiences was that I found out that Christian is interested in seeing how other men look at me when I am nude, how I got touched by strangers, and that a BJ on another cock is not considered "cheating".
I, for one, have found that I love getting naked and being seen, being watched by the drooling stares of other men. And I am not complaining about Christian's special way of putting me in touch with other men.
