The men here know the dangers involved with exposure, but we all still pursue the rush. I'm no exception, although I take time to calculate the risks more carefully now than in the past. Unfortunately I've been fired from a good job in the past. I guess I mention that because we tend to get caught up in the fantasy and not realize the potential consequences. Don't feel bad for me, I've recovered fine from that and continue my exploits... So I'd like to share with the group one of my experiences.
I suppose I've struggled at times trying to figure out if I'm an exhibitionist, or a nudist, or something in between. I just know I like being nude, or what can be just as fun is being nearly nude. I enjoy the ?accidental? exposure just as much. And of course it has always been especially gratifying to share the experience with a femalefriend. And to be honest, those are hard to find (at least for me). Anyway, it was in the early eighties that my femalefriend at the time gave me a g-string to try on. It seemed so damn small. The stings really were just thin elastic straps that held a small piece of nylon. She told me that it was the new thing men were wearing and that I'd be absolutely activityy in it. We were living in Hawaii at the time and I frankly had never seen any man wearing a g-string up to that point. I recalled seeing several women on the beaches there wearing g-strings and thongs.
Even though we'd only been dating a week and I was still learning things about her, I thought what the hell, she was asking me so sweetly and I felt so encouraged with her words and sultry smiles. Plus I thought she'd never let me on the beach wearing this. I put it on and instantly got excited. It felt so good to be as ?exposed? as I was. I guess it was at that moment I somewhat discovered myself. I told her without even thinking about it that we should head for the beach. Surprisingly, she totally agreed saying that she loved how I looked in them. It was the following day that we were to go to our favorite beach on the island. It was small by comparison to others there - very intimate, and slightly secluded.
We were never there alone, but at times it would only be just a few people with the run of its entirety. If you thought I might be concerned with a weird tan line, I wasn't. We had a closed-in area that we would both tan naked in (that used to be the only place I'd go naked ?outside?). I was excited and nervous at the same time putting on my suit. I looked in the mirror and adjusted the white material a little along the string so that the material just covered everything. The cloth was thin enough that I was very clearly outlined. I thought to myself that this was going to be either the most exciting and fun thing I've done, or I was going to be very embarrassed. I just took a deep breath and put on my shorts and a tank top...I was ready. My femalefriend came out of the bathroom shortly all dressed and set to go. We pulled into the parking area for the beach. There were four other cars there already. Not exactly as quiet as I was expecting (or maybe hoping). We got our stuff out of the trunk and walked over the berm onto the beach.
There were three couples and a single lady staked out at respectable distances enjoying the sun. We found our place and I spread the over-sized towel out for us. My femalefriend looked at me and said that she had a surprise. She went on to say that she didn't think it right that I got all the attention today. And after saying that, she pulled her sundress up and over her head. I was pleasantly shocked to see she was essentially wearing nothing! She was standing there topless, wearing only a white g-string that just barely covered. I thought it was outstanding she seemed so comfortable, and only hoped I would be the same. You have to know that it is acceptable (and legal I'm fairly sure) on almost any beach in Hawaii to be topless. But I'd had never been with any woman that was ready and willing to be in public the way she was at that moment. Well, I didn't waste anymore time quickly gameping off my shorts and tank top. I glanced around and it didn't seem like I shocked anyone. At least as I could tell. But I was totally exhilarated in standing there nearly naked for all to see. It was my first really public exposure. It was all I could do to keep from getting completely erect.
I was really concerned with causing myself too much trouble. I thought I'd have to take it slow to figure out how things worked. My femalefriend was awesome. She kept telling me how proud she was of me and just how good I looked in the suit. Believe me, it really felt great having her support. And it didn't hurt that she was a participant as well. The way she glowed only made it more difficult for me to maintain control though. As we lay there soaking in the sun and enjoying good conversation, I would occasionally look around and caught several of the other folks looking our way. I could only imagine what they were thinking and saying to one another. And it seemed they became more comfortable with us as time went on. I suppose we had been there about an hour or so when I suggested we take a quick cooling dip into the surf. My femalefriend looked at me, smiled and said let's go. The walk to the water was amazing. I felt my member undulating beneath the material with each step. And it felt as though every eye on the beach was on the two of us. I stepped into the water, and then dove in when we were deep enough. The water felt great and I felt freer than I ever had.
It wasn't until we were coming out of the water that I discovered another reason my femalefriend chose this suit. I'm sure you've figured it out already, but it hadn't even dawned on me what was going to happen until I saw what the water did to it. My femalefriend sounded a knowing and almost evil giggle when she watched me. She even said something like I looked better than she imagined. I was amazed at just how transparent the fabric had become. But more than that I was thrilled at how much detail there was. It really seemed at that point I was as naked as I could get without actually being naked. Walking back to our towel was especially fun, as I had the attention of those close enough to really see.
My heart raced as we made our way back down the beach to our spot. My femalefriend seemed to be enjoying the attention I was getting. Although I'm quite sure she was getting plenty of her own. Her suit was just as transparent! We enjoyed the entire afternoon on the beach; sunning, walking and swimming. It was a terrific day for me. And to top it off, as we bundled everything up to go home neither one of us covered up, just going back to the car and driving home the way we had been all day.