With so many places on web where you can spot all kinds of out and about activities performed by stark nude chicks. As you browse al of this public nudity galore you cannot help wondering what does stop those nude buns from getting arrested while they are drinking coffee somewhere in one of a densely populated downtown area cafe? This all comes down to the fact that while we may be putting little trust with the originality of the action on other public nudity outlets, with X-Nudism it stands a reason that all of their footage is shot among unsuspecting folks relaxing on a beach. Honestly, what can be more natural for a chick than removing the pestering bits of wet swimsuit and exposing her mouth-dripping curves to the caresses of the warm sunrays? ... Read More

Back in 1997 when I was 15 years old I had a 'Saturday job' (except it was on Sundays) at the first gym/fitness centre in town. Then every business was closed on Sundays including the gym. My job was to clean the wet area consisting of a sauna, steam room, plunge pool and showers. I had a key to the place and worked alone.
It was normal to be nude in the wet area (always single sexed) and I worked nude as it would have soaked any clothing worn in the sauna and steam room. One Sunday I turned up for work to find the owner's wife, sister, au pair and two children waiting for me. The owner's wife explained that she tried to call me to come in late as they were wanting to have a family sauna. Ok, I said I would use the gym until they were finished. The owner's sister asked ...

Well yesterday I finally had the chance to bare the natural, and walk into the sun. To swim carefree in this world. in para- dice.
The beaches in the sun. The feeling of the air on my body and the coolness of the clear clean salt waters of the carabean ocean were beyond words. to walk in the most natural and free way possible, like it was meant to be be. Without a soul to care. their were hundreds others around
but they also were swimming carefree in this wonderful place, watching schools of fish swim by, and talking to each other like they were best friends. Others were out walking on the fine white sands of the beach. We were talking and unashamed, floating and swimming easily in the beautiful blue waters of the bay, the sun warming us with its intense life giving rays from above. Gone were the problems i have had in the past with a swimsuit filling up with air and sand and binding in the worst possible of ways. It was wonderful not to have to sit in a soggy swimsuit for a change. Walking down the beach could not have been easier because even though we all looked a little different, we were all really the same, without any racial, social or sexual barriers to overcome.
My wife on the other hand was ...

My first experience was at a club in South Carolina. I told my wife we were going to try something different and I told her about my ides. She wasn't really convinced I would go through with it but her doubts were erased when we pulled into the gate with our camper. I was able to easily adapt to this new recreation but my wife was more apprehensive. She did engage in the nude activities but she was very reserved and not very talkative which is unusual for her. I thought that she had warmed up to to it by the second day but later I discovered that she was ready to leave when the time came.
As for me, the experience was profound. I had one of the best experiences of my life. I particularly enjoyed the swimming and lounging by the pool. Usually, I get antsy when I hang out by a pool for a few hours and I'm ready to go a do something different but being by the pool naked was so relaxing that I would have stayed for a week if time had permitted. After the experience, I was ...

Tarzan had been living alone in his jungle kingdom for 30 years with only apes for company, and suitably shaped holes in trees for sex.
Jane, a reporter, came to Africa in search of this legendary figure. Deep in the wilds she came to a clearing and discovered Tarzan vigorously thrusting into a jungle oak. She watched in awe for awhile.
Finally, overcome by this display of animal passion Jane came out into the open and offered herself to him.
As she reclined on the wild grass Tarzan ran up to her and gave her a big kick in the crotch.
In pain she screamed 'What the hell did you do that for!?' Tarzan replied, 'Always check for squirrels.'