As any nudist knows, being naked outdoors can be an refreshing and enlivening experience. But being naked at a nudist resort or nude beach is an entirely different matter than being naked in a public street — the place people walk and drive every day. Consequently there is an extra thrill, daring, and risk in walking down a public street naked, even if it is in the dead of night.
And nothing seems to call one more to get out into the street naked than a warm summer evening. On those occasions (far too rare where I live), I feel almost compelled to walk around my neighborhood in the buff, despite the risk. What could be more refreshing than feeling the night air on the skin, walking through a community in the most natural state?
It was during just such an evening last summer that I grabbed my camera and started strolling around my neighborhood. My self-imposed dare was to walk around an entire block naked. Unfortunately, I wasn't the only one who understood the pleasures of going for a late night walk. Almost every time I turned the corner, I saw people either standing and chatting or heading right for me. Consequently, I had to double back a couple of times, and make numerous course corrections. In the end, I never made it around one single block, but I did walk the equivalent of six block lengths. So that would have to suffice.
When I was done, I felt sufficiently alone (and aroused) that I decided to end the evening with a public jackoff session — in the middle of an intersection no less. Fortunately, I completed that part of the dare with no further interruptions. But it was thrilling just the same.
If you want to see the video record of that evening, head on over to our Naked Dare Theatre now and check out Nude Kid on the Block. Then leave a comment below telling me about the time you walked outside naked!
Friday, July 19, 2013
Saturday, July 6, 2013
Fair shakes
For many years now, I have annually attended at least one of San Francisco's leather-oriented street fairs, either Up Your Alley (also known as Dore Alley for its location) in July or the Folsom Street Fair in September. The events draw thousands of people from all over to see the leather-laden sights, carouse, show off, or simply revel in all things kinky.
In 2007, I was lucky enough to be there with good friend Andrew Adam Caldwell, who also happens to be Nakedism's photographer in residence. Consequently, I was able to return with an unusually great photographic record of one of my personal pleasures, namely, strolling naked among and flirting with welcoming men.
This month, I share many of those images with you in the Dore Alley gallery, found in Nakedism's Photosets collection. Whether you like leather, crave CMNM (clothed male, naked male), love exhibitionists, practice voyeurism, or just want to get a taste of what one of these fairs is like, I think you'll find something in this photoset for you. Please check it out.
In 2007, I was lucky enough to be there with good friend Andrew Adam Caldwell, who also happens to be Nakedism's photographer in residence. Consequently, I was able to return with an unusually great photographic record of one of my personal pleasures, namely, strolling naked among and flirting with welcoming men.
This month, I share many of those images with you in the Dore Alley gallery, found in Nakedism's Photosets collection. Whether you like leather, crave CMNM (clothed male, naked male), love exhibitionists, practice voyeurism, or just want to get a taste of what one of these fairs is like, I think you'll find something in this photoset for you. Please check it out.
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