My nude beach encounters started a few years past; strangely enough

, it was my mom who talked me into accompanying her to one of them when we were in France. But the story I’d like to share is all about my other companion, a hot Italian girl by name Clarissa. But I want to start from the beginning.

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It all started with a Facebook notification saying that I had a new friend request from a girl I couldnt remember. Skimming through her profile (the profile image featured to embracing girls, so I ‘d hard time figuring out who was the one that desired to be buddies 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 exactly AC/DC, as they say, but I certainly had this run in me – for one, it has ever been the beauty of a womans body that constantly excited me the most. I could stare at pictures of nude females, but male nudity simply wouldnt get me off, if you know what I mean.
Obviously, that the adventurous element of me nagged to support that request, which I did. Clarissa turned out to be a very outgoing and friendly person; I never noticed a few hours whiling away in an lively chat. I was both excited and intrigued and undoubtedly flattered – I ‘d have never dared to approach another girl, but being liked by a fine individual of a attested homosexuality got me higher than I believed it could.
Omitting the aspects Ill just say that we became virtual friends very easily, and we’re friends till this very day. I discovered quite fast that I was neither homosexual no bisexual, therefore it never worked between us on the more intimate degree. But we spent some great time while I was trying to work out whose side I was on, and we spent it by the seaside in Croatia.
Italians are on holidaying in Croatia in general; Clarissa was obsessed with yachting in Cornati National Park. I let myself merely go with the stream when Clarissa invited me to join her during the last week of August. We started off by skinny-dipping and sunbathing on the leased, but after a few days we found out that our camp was located within proximity of a valid 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 instant I didnt have sex with Clarissa; she had been 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 demons doing, Im telling you! I suppose to me nudism has ever been associated with a urge to impress, to be a startler and the talk of the town; but with nearly everybody else naked around me on a nude beach it was sort of hard to impress the community with my nudity. So I nearly intuitively switched to the plan B, which was bringing attention with my alleged bisexuality.
I got all naughty and equivocal while helping Clarissa out of her shorts, I offered to take off her bikini bottom for her, I voluntarily and quite enthusiastically rubbed the sunblock into the soft skin on her back and all the way down! My hands reached to her belly and then I touched her breasts after a moment of hesitation. My god, it was electric! And it undoubtedly did what it was supposed to – everybody else on the seashore was staring at us, both women and men!
I suppose this will not make me a dyke, but an exhibitionist – big time, you betcha!! I got off as hard as can. This did not pass unnoticed to Clarissa, and she played up my tune. It was like being exposed on a huge scene under the open skies. I felt like a movie star, seriously. And I’m quite 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 reasons to smile inexplicably every time they talk about lesbians – and I feel like the world revolves around me, once again!


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