My nude beach encounters began a couple of years past; strangely enough

, it was my mom who talked me into following her to one of them when we were in France. But the story I’d like to share is about my other company, a hot Italian girl by name Clarissa. But allow me to start from the beginning.
It all began with a Facebook notification saying that I had a new friend request from a girl I couldnt remember. Skimming through her profile (the profile picture featured to hugging girls, so I ‘d hard time figuring out who was the one that needed to be friends with me), I soon found that she was interested in women. I snorted with surprise, but then I found myself thinking that my thrills could only partially be accounted for by surprise
I’m not just AC/DC, as they say, but I certainly had this run in beach sex – for one, it’s ever become the beauty of a womans body that constantly excited me the most. I really could stare at images of naked females, but male nudity simply wouldnt get me off, knowing what I mean.
Needless to say, that the adventuresome element of me nagged to affirm that request, which I did. Clarissa turned out to be an extremely outgoing and friendly person; I never seen a few hours whiling away in an animated chat. I was both excited and intrigued and undoubtedly flattered – I ‘d have never dared to approach another girl, but being liked by a nice individual of a attested homosexuality got me higher than I thought it could.
Omitting the elements Ill just say that we became virtual friends quite easily, and we’re friends till this very day. I discovered fairly quick that I was neither homosexual no bisexual, therefore it never operated between us on the more intimate level. But we spent some good time while I was attempting to figure out whose side I was on, and we spent it by the beachfront in Croatia.
Italians are very big on holidaying in Croatia in general; Clarissa was obsessed with yachting in Cornati National Park. I let myself just go together with the flow when Clarissa encouraged me to join her during the last week of August. We started off by skinnydipping and sunbathing on the leased, but after a couple of days we found out that our camp was located within proximity of a legitimate nude beach. I was more than OK with taking my nudity out and walking it with my head held high, hand in hand with my new girlfriend.
Here I should mention that before that moment I didnt have sex with Clarissa; she was courting me, yes, but wed never as much as kissed. However , as soon as we appeared on the nude beach together it was like a devils doing, Im telling you! I imagine to me nudism has always been connected to a desire to impress, to be a startler and also the talk of the town; but with nearly everybody else naked around me on a nude beach it was sort of difficult to impress the community with my nudity. So I nearly intuitively changed to the plan B, which was attracting attention with my alleged bisexuality.
I got all naughty and equivocal while helping Clarissa out of her shorts, I volunteered to remove her bikini bottom for her, I willingly and quite enthusiastically rubbed the sunscreen into the soft skin on her back and all the way down!

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My hands reached to her abdomen and then I touched her breasts after a moment of reluctance. My god, it was electric! And it undoubtedly did what it was supposed to – everybody else on the shore was staring at us, both women and men!
I guess this will not make me a dyke, but an exhibitionist – big time, you betcha!! I got off as difficult as a girl can. This didn’t pass undetected to Clarissa, and she played up my melody. was like being exposed on a huge scene under the open sky. I felt like a movie star, seriously. And I am pretty happy about what occurred later that day (and that night!). Although it didnt make me change sides, hell, it was a life experience!
And now it gives me grounds to smile mysteriously every time they talk about lesbians – and I feel like the world revolves around me, once again!

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    Criselda Milton

    I will be in Windsor for the air races on Sunday, will you be there?

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