A visit to Cock Rock

What could be more enjoyable — and appropriate, really — than going naked on a warm day at the beach? Even many people who would never get naked in public agree that nude swimming feels very natural. For those of us with a little more sense of adventure, a place like Oregon's Rooster Rock State Park, allows one — quite legally — to roam for long distances without a stitch of clothing.

To be able to walk through a forest, along a beach, or other places, far from any clothing or covering, has always been a thrill for me. There is something sensuously vulnerable about not being able to cover oneself even if one wanted to. And part of the fun of the Rooster Rock beach is the chance of running into others who feel the same way — or who at least enjoy the simple pleasures of being bare in the great outdoors.

In this week's story, I recall one such visit to this impressive state park and recount the discoveries I made when I ventured off the beach and wandered naked through the woods.

If you have ever enjoyed such a location, or simply wanted to, then check out Visit to Cock Rock, newly posted in our True Sex Stories department.