Naked Summer in Pictures

Living a naked lifestyle is a fantasy for many.

Staying in an 'hotel with other naked men;- Another fantasy.

Long hot summer days naked on the local naturst beach and then return to the hotel where you can continue being naked, is amazing.

So free.

Less baggage to arrange for your time away.

Just think what you will tell your friends you did for the week ( end ). Watch the surprise on their faces, the wonder, the envy.

It is April 2025. Spring is here. The sap is rising. Time to get the garden ready, the winter clothes put away and summer things out, - Time to plan ahead and save some money on weekends away in Bournemouth staying at Hamilton Hall - and all naked.

Naturally, nakedness is optional and for those who prefer to ' cover up' - feel free to do as you want that helps you to relax and unwind.

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Dear John: I visited your venue last summer and it was the biggest turn on of my life to come down stairs after checking in - naked - a bit apprehensive and worried I was doing the right thing, and you greeted me in the hall so easily and so casually and it made no difference to me being naked or not. Spent many an afternoon in your delightful garden and naked the whole time. So many horny thoughts since coming home remembering ... You have created an amazing haven in Hamilton Hall.

Charlie.

John. Met this guy in London in Piccadilly underground mens toilet. He had one hell of a cock on him. Took me back to his hotel just minutes away - and when he got his cock out again I realised how enormous it was... thick was not the word, it was so thick it was impossible to get in my already gagging gob. He complained about it and said no normal person could cope with it, and I told him I was no normal person and that I could MOST CERTAINLY accommodate him,, which absolutely surprised him. He fucked me which way but all ways and was delighted as his dick while not more than 7 inches long, must have been at least 10 inches round, and my ass, well, it managed very well thanks. Pounding into me, filling me with this mighty fat piece of man meat as he shot - eventually - his sperm deep into me. That was one hell of a fuck. He was South African and all I can say is that if they breed them like that in South Africa, I am emigating...

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Walking the dogs one afternoon out in the New Forest. Vast area with no one else to be seen. Glorious hot summers day. I decided to strip and just walk naked. I was only in shorts and T shirt anyway, so not a lot to take off. It was so sexy and amazing to feel my cock and balls slapping against my thighs as I walked. To feel the sun on my bare body, the cooling breeze, the smell of the pine trees and my dogs so freely running around sniffing everywhere searching for rabbits to chase. It felt so natural. I spent much longer walking the dogs that afternoon than I usually do as it was just so good to be naked out in the forest like this.

Bill.

Baker Beach is near The Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco, California, and is "frequented by clothing-optional sunbathers," and as such it is considered a nude beach. It is, however, a popular haunt for gay nudists and my first time there was a revelation, as it was my first time naked outdoors and on a beach. I had a hard on the whole time. and just couldn't settle . There was cock everywhere. Naked men walking around showing of their bodies but mostly, showing off their cock and balls. So proud and so confident in their manhood. There is something spectacular about a man in his prime - any age really - showing off his manhood for other men to see and admire. Naturally there was loads of not very discrete sex going on and to watch as men sucked each others cocks, and fucked each others arses, out in the open sunshine, was amazing and all I could think was that ' he'd better put sunscreen on his butt or he will get sun burn.' It seemed that behind every rock was another orgy going on and while I was initially shy, it didn't take long for the tart, the whore, the slut in me - to come out of the closet and enjoy the beach for all it had to offer. Boy did I go back a few times after that and have since been to naturist beaches in Greece, Spain, Mexico, and now I plan my holidays around naked beaches wherever I am going.

Mike B.

True Story: He clearly didn't see me walking towards his car - as it was in an isolated place and he was the only car there. His window was open and as I walked close by I noticed he was wanking in the car. He jumped like shit when he saw me and immediately went to start the car and ' escape' out of embarrasment. I shouted - 'Don't go, I'll wank with you'- and it stopped him in his tracks and I even surprised myself. He looked at me and slowly went back to playing with his cock which, by now, I was right by his window and had a very good view - and what a cock he had as well,,, a real beauty.

He said ' I'm not gay mate'- and I replied that it didn't matter, a mouth around your cock is the same feeling if it was a man or a womens mouth - and he looked gobsmacked at me and just questioned ' You like to suck a mans cock ? ' - I replied that sure, I could worship a cock like his with my mouth until it shoots its load down my throat. I pointed out that only a man knows how to suck another mans cock as women don't have a clue. He mumbled something like it would be nice if his wife even looked at his cock let alone sucked it for him, and I told him with a dick like his he could get a mouth around it every night, if he was at least able to let another man suck on it for him. I pointed out it was just phsycial sex, nothing else.

'I'll let you suck mine if you like'- he nervously said with baited breath, and I knew what he meant was 'OH PLEASE, PLEASE SUCK IT FOR ME, IT'S BEEN FOREVER ...'

I opened his car door, knelt beside the car and took his mighty tool in my hand and licked the head of it before plunging it deep into my throat as he groaned and stretched his whole body aiming his cock even further down my throat.

He gripped my head and pushed his cock in and out of my face and within 2 or 3 minutes said ' I'm going to fucking cum.'- and cum he did, filling my mouth with his hot salty sperm and I swallowed and licked and cleaned it all up - no wastage - and he just stared at me - embarrassed, aprehensive, nervous all rolled into one look. I told him to relax - enjoy the moment as there's no one else here - and that any time he wanted his dick sucked, I lived in the house - and told him where it was - just a five minute drive from where we were, and that I lived alone and was free any time as I was an artist and worked from home, and not to be embarassed or ashamed as it was just pleasure - and through his embarrasment, he did ask again where I lived. What I wasn't expecting, later that night, was a ring on the doorbell and it was him wanting his dick sucked some more. Seems his wife was at Bingo and he had the evening free and - here he was. Shaking with nerves and excitement. Said he had driven past the house half a dozen times before taking the bull by the horns ( his cock ) and just thought, ' Fuck it, I want my dick sucked some more '- and here he was.

This became a regular thing every week when his wife was at bingo and I introduced him to a lot more things. He never sucked me or kissed me or recipricated much, but then, I didn't care as long as my mouth and eventually my ass got filled with his mighty straight mans tool and I knew what this meant to him, especially when I rimmed him - the look of shock and pleasure on his face was so fun to see - as too many men are in boringly sexless relationships with wives that just have sex to keep the man quiet, and not for the right reasons of just enjoyment. One time he even stayed over a couple of nights when his wife was at her sisters and he was like putty in my hand, as it seemed affection, cuddling, caressing, stroking, and tenderness were lacking in his relationship and he so desperately missed it. This went on for years, every Wednesday evening - and occasionally when his wife was away and I would cook dinner and make a real 'date night' out of it and we became really close. His wife couldn't have kids and was not very sexual at all, and that was to be my advantage. MJ

EVERY MORNING, THIS GUY IN A FLAT OPPOSITE STANDS NAKED ON HIS BALCONY AND JUST STANDS THERE. DOESN'T DO AYTHING BUT STAND THERE. NOW THERE RE OVER 80 FLATS IN MY BLOCK AND ANY ONE CAN SEE HIM, AND I EVEN LOOK FORWARD TO THE MORNING GLORIES THAT HE OFTEN HAS ( HARD ONS ) LONG MAY IT LAST. Robby

In California years ago I was a member of a Gay Naked Group and we would plan walks in the countryside and camping weekends where we all went naked. Had to watch out for other people and always carried shorts or a sarong in case, but on the whole, we would walk for miles and camp for the night. It was great fun. Jacob.

The first time I was taken to my lovers new piece of land in Nebraska, I was stunned. 1600 acres and not a soul for over 20 miles. It was laid out with a rough road track ready for 80 acre plots to be sold off for one house per plot, so small farms, and presently there was nothing and no one. As soon as we stopped, I got naked and just walked naked througout the area. He was horrified - until I pointed out there was no one within miles, so why the fuck not. I got a glorious all over tan that afternoon. JB

Have you ever noticed that whenever a man gets naked, he cannot stop checking out his own equipment. Looking to see how it looks, how it hangs, how others may view it and him and how impressed with his own cock and balls he is ? Cannot say I blame him either as a decent cock and balls are a true beauty to see and watch as they swing naturally - and especially if it gets half hard - so a lob on as its called, and looks heavy and full. Nothing more beautiful on this planet. CF

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