Let's all share our first experience.
Mine happened when i was 16 years old. I had the secret desire to be nude in nature since early childhood. But just after completing school me and a friend of mine went to visit a reserve forest beside a river. We reached there in late evening. Next day early morning i woke up and went for a walk...alone. In the midst of the forest I found one water logged area. Either I had to cross that part or return. So I decided to cross and I folded my shorts upto my leg joint area.
then suddenly it flashed in my mind......why don't i be nude?
And i did. walked nude for next 1.5 hours.
It started raining hard. i kept my cloths in a hole on a tree and got drenched in rain.....with hands opened wide.......I opened my mouth and faced the sky.....rain drops were falling in my mouth...I had a feeling that I am absorbing the nature....i am becoming one with nature. I lied down on the grass..........
all those days ..it was in my dream...being nude in nature ...as a king of the forest...I always wanted to be a part of tribal community.....and finally ..that moment came....I am just here ...lying nude in a forest...under rain.
The rain stopped and sun rays fell on my body. But i had no haste to get up or dressed. It was my kingdom...a nude king in the forest.
I was just 16...and you all can imagine the enormous flow of energy in the body. I had erection. It was never so intense...so throbbing...so painful..yet so pleasant...i never felt so proud of my erection before.
I started masturbating.
Today...as a grown up man...when I look back to this moment...I feel it was not a sexual moment...it was sacred....a spiritual experience when I shared my most most private moment...with nature...and this nature was no more a mother but a lover....the feminine part of mine...of every man....every individual.
I still remember....on that day...while masturbating...I did not have any fantasy, which used to pass through my mind's screen every time I did it before.
but that day...I was just there...fully aware of my nudity...my hardness...my body movement...my facial expressions.....it was like I went out of my body and was observing myself...playing with my body.
When I cummed...I did not feel like just throwing it away on the grass.....neither I felt like taking it back (yes, I used to drink that too)
I wanted to share it with nature. So, in that lying position, I tore a leaf from a bush and folded it and pinned it with piece a dried stick...collected my precious semen...which was stuck on my hairy body. I put it in that leaf boat...and floated it in that river.
I saw that little leaf boat...carrying my load....swinging with the rippling water.......I lied down on the river bank.....
I got up, collected my cloths from that tree hole and came to that guest house. It was almost three hours since I went out for walk.
My friend was up and was having his morning tea.
Where have you been for so long?
I was in the forest - I replied.
but when it was raining? - he was probing more.
I was ..there...in the forest.....why?
How come your cloths are still dry but your hairs are wet ?
I did not know he was such a keen observer. I did not say anything. But gave a mischievous smile.
(Much later, in another trip with him, I told him that I was a naturist and had been nude in front of him)
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