"oh My Gosh! Loo. He's Naed!"

This completely true experience happened to me in 2015...

I've just had probably the best nude encounter with other people EVER!

While staying at a condo in the South Outer Banks of NC, I sneaked out after everyone else was fast asleep. I was planning on having a little nude walk on the beach before our time came to return home, and I wore nothing but a thin pair of black Addidis shorts. After walking all through the parking lot and fenced-in pool area to check out the situation, I went down the wooden walkway ramp, which doubled back and forth, to the beach.

Unfortunately, I could make out some shapes in the dark, sitting down and talking on the beach. I was disappointed at first because I didn't think I'd be able to go for a nude walk on the beach. From past experience, the beach in this area is normally deserted at this time of night.

As I listened I could make out both male and female voices and they sounded somewhat younger, probably mid-twenties or a little older.

I crouched behind the rail for awhile, watching and listening. Suddenly I could see a shape from the pool area moving toward where I was -- probably to use the bathroom. I stood and walked on out onto the sand and we exchanged greetings and I walked out onto the beach and headed to my right along the water's edge. When I was probably 1/4 mile away, I stripped off my shorts so I could enjoy the ocean breeze on my bare skin. Being naked and feeling the sea breeze on my bare hips and thighs, and surf on my feet felt incredible!

I was able to walk like that for probably a half hour or so, just enjoying being totally nude in the surf. Finally I decided to head back to my starting point -- which would take me past this group to get to the stairs leading to my condo complex. I walked along the edge of the wet sand anticipating their reaction when they saw me. However, I found that it was difficult to make out just where they were because of the direction of the moonlight in my eyes (remember, full moon/no clouds). I began to think they must be fine, because the beach appeared to be empty.

It turns out I was very wrong about that and they were just a little ways ahead of me, somewhat obscured by the moonlight in my eyes. Therefore, I wound up walking fairly close to them before making out an indistinct outline of people about 25 yards ahead. Startled, I veered gently toward the beach ramp, hoping I had made it before being seen.

As I made it to the handicap ramp I could tell they were saying something to me but couldn't make it out over the sound of the surf. I hesitated there a bit, but then started up the ramp, still naked and carrying my little black nylon shorts with me.

Part way up I stopped again, half scared and half wishing for a closer encounter. Then I saw that two of them were up out of their chairs and heading my way. I figured it was probably the two males and maybe I'd better not linger to see what they wanted. I hurried the rest of the way up the ramp and my breath caught in my throat as I caught sight of them at the bottom. As I rounded the corner into the condo pool area I slipped my shorts on a fast as I possibly could. To my surprise, as I started away toward the condos I saw that it was the two girls who had followed me up the ramp.

I turned as directly behind me, one of them said, "Hey, what're you doing?"

"Nothing", I said.

"Why were you naked?"

"I wasn't".

"Yes you were."

"I'm not naked, I've got these shorts on."

"You weren't before, because I saw you", she said with a grin as she approached within five feet of me, followed by her friend.

"I guess I just like going down to the beach for a little walk in the nude on a nice night like this", I said, knowing they had me dead to rights.

"Oh. Well my friend and I wanted to get a selfie with you?"

My mind was spinning with delight mingled with fear as I stood there. I pondered for about three seconds before replying, "OK".

They both responded with delighted laughter as I moved past them back onto the ramp and whipped off my shorts. There I stood, totally naked in the midnight ocean breeze, facing them as they took in the view of my body -- including my vacation-tanned, freshly shaved legs and smoothly waxed pubes.

They were loving this, as was I.

First one, then the other took turns sidling up next to me and placing their arm around my shoulder as I placed mine around their waist and had my picture taken nude with them. I took the precaution of holding my shorts in front of my face, so I wouldn't have to worry about the photos making their way into the internet.

After this, they thanked me and started down the ramp. I asked if they minded me going back down to the beach, since I only went up here because I saw them and didn't want to offend. But, I had originally planned to spend a longer time naked in the beach.

They said, "Sure, we don't care."

So down the ramp I followed them to join the rest of their group, which turned out to be their husbands. They were all probably late twenties in age -- stationed at Fort Macon Coast Guard a little ways up the coast. They were drinking on the beach before being transferred elsewhere next week. The guys were cool with me being nude, and even offered me a drink from whatever they were drinking.

They balked at the women's suggestion of a nude photo of me with them, but one of them did offer to take another of me nude between the two girls, which turned out more clear than the earlier ones. I asked if she would email me a copy, too which she agreed.

I did eventually get a copy of the photo emailed to me and have to say it's a great picture, with me totally nude standing between two pretty, smiling young women.

I wound up spending probably another 10 minutes or so standing there naked in the moonlight talking to them.

Because it was so bright they could clearly see all of me as I stood there. I talked about how much I liked walking naked in the night air, which they thought was really cool. I also shared with them about how I've also spent a lot of time as a nude art model and so being naked around other people doesn't bother me a bit if they aren't offended by it.

I asked them how far away they were able to tell that I was naked, and one of the girls pointed out a trash can about 40-50 yards away. She said they had looked at me coming down the beach toward them and she had said, "Oh my gosh! Look. He's naked!"

As I headed up the ramp, they had also shouted, "Hey naked guy, why don't you come over and join us?"

That was apparently what I heard said but couldn't make out over the sound of the waves as I came up from the beach.

I was totally enjoying how much of a kick they got out of seeing, and talking to, a guy walking nude on the beach. I'm sure they were probably back on base that night saying, "You're not gonna BELIEVE what we saw last night."

And I'm sure my pictures were also shared with a lot of people, too.