At least, I met such guys, and from that I was uncomfortable, because I only liked the untouched freedom that could be found on the beaches with undressing is not topless, where men are going to gawk at the luxurious sis of young girls, and where the norm to bare “the lower floor” and walk around the territory without hesitation. Naturalness, indifference regarding the views of inadequate tourists and the possible union with nature delayed like a quagmire, I could not refuse to search for a place where vacationers could run around naked. Having become a straight-line to the depth of all my bones, I returned home and enthusiastically began to study countries where there are similar platforms for nudism lovers. Naturally, it also became a habit to walk around the apartment naked, because most of the time I did not know where my homemade underpants were or melting. This love, in some places forbidden, put me in awkward situations several times, which I would like to talk about.
Case number 1. Sunny autumn day, after a party at a nightclub, I got up almost at noon and went straight to the balcony to breathe in fresh, not soaked in my fume, to smoke a cigarette or two and enjoy life. My balcony is glazed and made according to the technology of the well-known country “Sovdep”: wooden doors are fixed with latch, which you need to make an effort to open. And so I came out like a hot kid, opened the window and inhaled the smell of smoke into the lungs, I heard a woman’s laughter, but I can’t understand where it comes from. I turn my head to the right and slightly up - exactly one floor higher and see two charming girls. The beauties are all in a blush, they laugh like horses and they wipe their tears from their eyes, and I still take it and say “Good morning, neighbors!”. The conversation between us did not take long, because the girls slipped into the room and didn’t talk to me for a long time. Only when I entered the apartment and passed by the full-length mirror I realized that I was standing completely naked, out of habit, my dick with eggs gloriously dangled between my legs and, apparently, caused an indecent laugh among the girls. Ah, neighbors, it would be better if you were soydkami that lollipop in my mouth tightened! Although the first acquaintance allows us to form an opinion about the interlocutor, I do not lose hope that I will again speak with one of these pupae, but so far, unfortunately, fate has not brought us together.
Case number 2. It was Friday, everyone supposedly had a working day, but I had to take a day off at the request of a friend for future work. Plans for the first half of the day are normal - sleep sweetly, piss yourself relish and devour like the simplest of men, waking up in no time or light to go to work. I sleep so nicely, a soft blanket caresses my piston and tickles my testicles, an erection either goes up or down again, erotic and immoral fantasies warm the lonely sleeping gladiator. And here a heart-rending ringing sound is heard at the door, and I have it not in the form of chirping birds, but it rattles like chalk on the wall, so the opportunity to pretend to be asleep, absent or dead is finally gone, you have to jump to hear this unpleasant sound it is possible less. I picked up and ran to the door, and there is a girl from Energonadzor, asking to sign a consent with passing the meter check. Her eyes did not immediately fall on my kukan, gradually the glance slid over my lean body and after a moment she cried out, saying, young man, as you are not ashamed. Then I took courage and began to tell her that I have such a way of life - do not hesitate to show what nature has endowed - she was intrigued. In the course of the conversation, the girl became something not so formidable, calm, peaceful, and I offered to come in for tea and talk on this topic, share photos and impressions. The red-haired clerk on a leash at the state was not afraid of my perversity, came to the door and listened to my stories about the journey, looking at the photo. Honestly, I didn’t think of tamping wedges with her, but everything turned out to be simple and banal: she grabbed his penis with her huge, hard-faced mouth and brought it up to standard, the morning erection was the juice for women, so she took the risk. As a gentleman, I took the lady to the bedroom, went and took care of her love, pure and immaculate, as shown in pornographic films. At first, he had a matron on top, as a missionary, allowing himself to lick her bright lipstick from thick long lips, occasionally dipped into her small breast and caressed her nipples, then put it on cancer. Everything happened so unexpectedly that I didn’t even ask her name, I only recognized him after ejaculation, I didn’t have to introduce myself, since all the information about me was stored in her journal. I shot the sperm to the lady on my back - I know they love it and thank that they are not in them - after which I gave my guest tea with cookies. All this time I was walking naked, and then I suddenly remembered that it was time to run to a meeting with a friend, so the first meeting with the redfish ended as quickly as it began. Now I am waiting for her to visit next month, and maybe earlier!
Case number 3. In our country, although they shy away from topless people, pious ladies and men who have grown up in old-school style insult everybody, but nudist beaches expand more quickly than mushrooms in the forest after the rain. I went to the local beach to see the geeks who dared to dump their charms there, and to please the girls with my head, terrorize the men, I say I have a big cock, because I always see this reaction in other people's eyes. Perhaps this is a pretend all, but I myself do not like it when I see a dude with an even larger object. And then I walk on the sand, look at the rest, summer is hot, wanting to dump the pussy on the sand more than enough, almost step over the body. Tanned guys, like me, are snooping around the beach, flaunting their muscles overwhelmed, and they will have a smaller snooker, so I lose sight of them quickly, the girls are smeared with oil, and are careful about their shiny skin. And here in the water I see a familiar face - we studied with a girl at the institute, and there was such an unplanned meeting. I ran to her in the water, walked to the waist and tried to scare, but she heard my approach and saw from a distance, she only pretended not to notice. We chatted so sweetly, and the warm water with its damp coolness doused our bodies, goosebumps began to appear on the wet skin and before leaving, we embraced in a friendly way. Guess what happened, vulgarity? Disappointing, the member did not enter it, but the motney touched and so relish that she felt it all over, joked that I was too glad to see her and took my hand and dragged me to my bedding.
And here we lie, we communicate with her, a friend lies nearby, and both of them stare at my unit, which will not fall due to overheating, I confess, I went to the beach because I wanted to be fucked. I drool dropping on the bedspread, looking at the friend's chest moving while talking, she fascinated my mind like a hypnotic device and dulled my eyes, I began to resemble an orangutan before seducing my female. I really liked her pubis with such a nice little triangle, which usually protrudes on the cob of corn. Long pubic hair veiled the clitoris and because they wanted to shake their hands or lips, as a result, our trio went home and there was irreparable. Fucking two juicy chicks, sultry and tanned, was a dream, the nymphs embodied desire into reality, I had worked out that day that I had already picked up radiculitis. Now the oil painting: I attached myself to an old acquaintance, actively cleaning her vaginal tube, and she licks her lesbian friend and then pierced her back with a current, I could not move anymore, with pain fell back, and the girls decided to finish the job with a blowjob. Sosunyas were pleased with the caresses, but I had to call a taxi and go to the hospital for the night looking, I didn’t want to do this in the ambulance so that my grandmothers did not invent stupidity under the entrance.
Case number 4. The latter is not very pleasant to tell, because the adherents of textile education can start a panic and the mockery will begin from all sides. I’m going to the shopping center, looking at the transparent display cases, looking for my shop’s favorite sign, I’m not missing a single “sale” sign past the eyes. I looked, and in front of one of the shops a young girl was sitting, surrounded by a pair of hefty, brainless guards, who ordered her to dress immediately. At first I thought that the next unfortunate nudist decided to run naked through the shopping and entertainment complex or swim in the fountain, as it had already happened. But then the mother of the newborn child sat, put out the breast, so poured, covered with veins, juicy, I swallowed my saliva and envied the baby that it sucks these swollen nipples, not me. Imitations of overtrained ideas didn’t have how the woman worked and that when a newborn started screaming it should have been fed, teenagers did, and I had a conversation with them, offering to participate in a nudist marathon - they threw out the device with them, covered her face with her hands and ran through the corridors, and while I took the tail behind me, the girl fulfilled her parental mission. Now I am on the “black list” of this TRK and it’s strongly forbidden to appear on the threshold there, but I am glad that the nudist did a good deed.
Case number 5. As is known, the Arab world does not tolerate nudity and frivolous behavior; tourists here are regarded as a wallet with money and dirty immoral thoughts in a headless head. If someone wants to refute this, try it, but my stereotype is this. For a long time I ran around the travel agencies with one single question or, better to say, “Choose a hotel with a nudist beach in Egypt.” Most of the working young females looked at me like a madman, while the nipples were hard and their pussies started to flow from the thought that it would be possible in the country of customs and contrasts to bare their bodies. I received the answer, having run all city, and as a result one brunette advised the hotel four stars under the name “Coral Beach Rotana Resort“, exactly there was a small beach for representatives of our kind and like-minded people from all over the world came there to get acquainted with the Red Sea. As it turned out, the girl who offered me such an exciting trip, she herself was going to visit him, because she did not hesitate to expose her own body. Lena, that was the name of a pretty blonde of medium height, who, according to the distribution of the tour operator, should have visited Egypt, although she herself planned something more abruptly, like exotic Thailand, her partner wasn’t released, because the holiday season was still going on and people were flooding in crowds to profit cheap vouchers to the faddish Arab world. We talked with her so pleasantly in the office that the girl suggested to me, a lonely bachelor, to dilute my quiet sadness with my cheerful company, I agreed and now we are flying like a married couple on a plane, anticipating swimming naked in a dangerous Red Sea overloaded with sharks and poisonous waterfowl . In fact, I was scared by something else: we were familiar with Lena recently, but already behaved like an elderly couple who lived side by side for a century, we were comfortable and easy from this, but it was difficult to undress in front of her, I think, a similar story was going on her in the shower To avoid embarrassment, we agreed to meet on the most distant little beach for naturals, where the places were occupied with those who want to flaunt their boobs in the evening. When I approached the indicated place, two teethers glued my sweetheart and tried to lead me to their beds, to treat me to a gratis cocktail with weak Egyptian alcohol. I immediately made a decision: I pulled off my underwear on the go and impressively, swinging a bolt, approached a half-naked Lena, who, not without surprise, looked at the member. In order not to strain the guys with their threats or requests to roll away, he did it simply - he sucked the girl so hard on the lips that she was stupefied all in my arms and went limp, her hand involuntarily slipped on her chest, sank to her stomach and automatically grabbed a one-eyed snake. On that acquaintance with the beach, we ended up, as we rushed into the room like mad, sex on a single bed reminded the times of a hostel, when an incorrectly made movement threatened to fall from a thirty-centimeter height onto a soft bedside rug.
After an incredible, ardent sex under the air blowing out of the cold air, we involuntarily wanted to get one room for two to indulge in piquant platonic pleasures and also walk naked around the room in a familiar manner. At the reception, we had to lay out a hundred euros and a good Samaritan of Arab origin gave us a room with a huge double bed and a view of the sea. Our joint fascinating vacation flew like one fine hour; our desire for souls gave rise to friendship, which filled us with passion and after intimate closeness turned into a deep feeling. With Lena, it seemed to me that every moment of life is a kind of extraordinary miracle that needs to be caught in an embrace and not released until old age, and therefore our relationship continues to this hour.
Case number 6. on vacation, we managed to make new acquaintances and everything turned out so unusual: we went out to the balcony late at night to talk about tomorrow and upcoming excursions, drink a cup of coffee and take a sip of light nicotine. We sit on soft plastic chairs on the balcony, as the familiar scuffling and Russian speaking can be heard behind the wall, we crouched. The guy urges the girl that he wants to go to a nudist beach, she allows him, but she does not want to go, they say this is a place for crazy people. Then Lena and I entered into a conversation and told the stranger that she was greatly mistaken, but they decided to look in through the partition. And what they saw: I was sitting with an exposed member, rubbing a burnt belly, and Lena smeared boobs with oil so that the skin would not dry out, and her frank bud of passion after refusing to drink it became even more luxurious, reddened, the lips of the lips dropped and the perineum oozed from the excitement. The girl hardly scratched her peasant's eyes because he was staring at her vulva, but I sat quietly and smiled, sipping a tart wine from a glass. When she calmed down a bit and came to her senses, we invited them to our place and told us how wonderful it was to rest without being burdened with clothes, the guy caught the girl charismatic, temperamental, so it was not difficult to seduce the Russian recluse with a crowd. Already in the morning, she happily crawled out of the salty sea water and walked towards her lover, who thanked us for being at the right time in the right place.