I seem to have two sides to my life: to my 'normal' world I'm a βnormalβ guy - however I have another life that steps over into the realm of the outrageous. And I have to say that over the past few years I has gotten out of control - however I recently moved and now live in a place that is much more conservative and I have to say is helping me calm my wilder side. What I describe is all 100% true.
I guess it started in with a trip to Paros in Greece - I was on a vacation with a friend and found that I liked beach combing on my own. I would walk for miles - one day I came across a beach that had mostly nude people on it. From my prudish childhood - this was the first time that I had seen people naked outside. It took no time at all before I was also naked. Being the first time I selected to strip in a less populated area of the beach. It was an amazing feeling - I was totally naked. I was far enough away from anybody for it to be fairly academic - nobody could see me. But still just the thought of being seen was driving me insane. Little did I know that within a few minutes I young woman would walk past me - with a few feet of where I was sitting. She didn't seem to care or even take any notice of me. The effect on me however resulted in a raging erection. I will never forget that first time naked on a beach.
From then on vacations were always a chance to get naked outside, to be seen was something that seemed to really turn me on. I then spent many summer vacations naked at some point - even if it was just an empty beach. The turning point was when I went to Futaventura. I had been there once before with some friends and never had the chance to experience the freedom that many have there. On this second trip my only purpose was to be as naked as much as I possibly could.