What do you enjoy the most while naked?

when Im nude, I put on my panties and take them off..

 

yup. it's an expression dude.

 

I kinda like to lay out on my bed with an erection and watch a movie. The erection is for anything, I just get 'em whenever I lay down too long. XD

 

I enjoy dancing while i'm nude

 

some of them have big little bits Glen :drool5:

 

watching the clouds roll by

 

Nude tree-hugging... something I discovered on a sleepless night, taking a nude stroll in the park near my place... here's the full story:

Among dance tracks, Insomnia by Faithless is is one of the best - especially the chorus spoken in a monotonous male voice, repeating the line "I can't get no sleep" like a mantra. I felt about the same, when I tried to sleep after a nice barefoot Sunday, but kept rolling in my bed, finding good positions, normally making me sleep like a log within minutes - to no avail, though. The night air was quite balmy, temperatures having gotten no lower than 20°C, so that even open windows, allowing for fresh air did not help. After a few hours, I decided to make use of the warm night air, and got up at 3.20 am, put on my kaftan, one of my favourite garments for warm conditions, and left my apartment to take another walk to the park. Since it was dark early morning, I knew that there would be no one else around there, and the fact that the park is not equipped with any lanterns or other means of lighting made my decision easy to not only make it a barefoot but a nude walk in the park.

The sky was overcast, and a quite gusty wind was blowing from the south-west, blowing more warm air around. Normally, I would expect it to get cooler after the passage of a low-pressure area, but that did not happen.

On arriving at the park, I went in, and as soon as I had left the remaining pools of orange light, cast onto the park's entranceway from the street lights of the adjacent road, took off my kaftan, and walked on fully naked. The sand paths, mixed with small pebbles felt cool and wet underfoot, making me feel like I was taking a leisurely barefoot walk on a wet nude beach. A strong but mild breeze was blowing almost constantly, wafting over my bare body. I strolled to one of the park benches, sat down on it - it felt quite warm to my bare butt, too - and relaxed, taking in the peaceful mood of the night. A slight drizzle began, spraying cool tiny drops of water onto my skin. This was the right moment, I decided, to get up and walk onto the wet grass and find a spot to do my often-used breathing exercise, a sort of light yoga, to draw energy from Mother Earth: standing firmly on the ground, I raised my arms, brought my palms together overhead while inhaling and on drawing my hands down in front of my chest, taking the position of the Namasté greeting, exhaled slowly, while then moving my hands down, palms facing earthward. This way I drew up energy from below, breathing it in, and pushed out negative thoughts and feelings. I repeated this cycle ten times, all the while feeling the soft spray of the light rain that was falling during this exercise.

After finishing this exercise, I went to the chestnut tree, where I had left my bag containing my kaftan - along with my wallet and my house keys - and suddenly felt, like a tiny voice telling me to do so, the urge to embrace the tree trunk.
So, I pressed my nude body close to the bark, closed my eyes and held on to it for about a minute... I had become a naked tree-hugger, after all. And whatever people might think about it, it felt just wonderful doing so.

Incidentally, this chestnut tree was the one I was sitting beneath skyclad on a warm and windy spring day last year, when the wind shook chestnut blossoms from the tree and showered me with them. Back then, I was thinking of mischievous and giggling faeries, whose laughter I could almost hear whispering on the wind, too, making fun and pelting that naked big-bellied living god figure with flowers... This time, that tiny voice felt like a tenderly whispered invitation to take the tree trunk into a loving embrace and holding on to it, feeling Mother Nature's loving and caring powers.



But I wanted something more - thinking about the three alders, forming the plant equivalent of the Mother Goddess, I now wanted to hug those three trees, too. And so I went barefoot and skyclad over the grass to that trio of trees, and embraced them, beginning with the youngest of the three - the Maiden Goddess - her bark feeling cool and smooth against my body. Next was the Mother, her trunk a bit thicker and covered with moss. She felt different, to be sure, cool, wet and soft on my skin. Finally, it was the Crone's turn to receive my embrace, as she was looking like waiting for it, with her two branches at the height of my chest stretched out as if they were open arms, welcoming her consort. I held onto each tree for a while, feeling elated.



Again, the mainstream might think that this is totally crazy hippie shit, but those people certainly never tried hugging a tree in the nude or have felt any spiritual link with the Earth they walk on... after about an hour spent skyclad in the park, it was time to get back home, since the time when I normally get up to start a day of office work was creeping near. This time, the prospect of stepping into "the machine", the world of fact and figures, of reports and spreadsheets, held no strong feeling of apprehension to it. This was indeed an extra barefoot hour of power, and I hope that I will have the occasion to spend more time in this way before it gets too cold to be skyclad outdoors.

(from my barefoot diary page.)

Wiggling bare toes,

~*Ganesha*~

 

Sex.

 

Breathing, Being Naked is its own reward, therfore, doing anything, whilst naked is automatically made much much better.

 

I enjoy spending time with my family. Watching tv etc.

 

With the current full moon shining brightly, I just enjoyed one of my favourite things in the nude: moonbathing - sipping my morning coffee skyclad on my balcony, while clad only in a light breeze and basking in the full moon's light.

Even though getting up early today marks the beginning of a new working week, this provided me with some extra positive energy.

Wiggling bare toes in the moonlight,

~*Ganesha*~

 

best thing I found so far is naked night swims

especially on calm hot summer nights with a distant thunder and lightning storm..I'll never forget that night

 

I like to drive nude, it is quite a rush to know that you could be caught any minute. You have to be sure to wear your seat belt though, wouldn't want to be pulled over by the police while driving naked, I don't think they would find it very amusing:auto:

 

Yep, I did it again... hugging trees in the nude. At the moment, this is my number one favourite of flowerchild naked activities...
:daisy:

...well, apart from the obvious juicier things to do, that is But that shall be discussed elseforum.

Wiggling bare toes, currently skyclad at the computer, as usual,

~*Ganesha*~

 

I enjoy being naked after taking a shower to play piano

 

Showering...

 

All sorts of things, in fact many different activities are better naked. I wouldn't count showering simply because you wouldn't shower any other way unless you happen to be showering in a mixed changing area after a textile swim.

There is sex but then I couldn't seriously imagine having sex any other way; well not properly anyway. But in all seriousness I really enjoy the simple pleasure of just relaxing in the warm sunshine on a beach. Being nude is so much more relaxing and enjoyable than wearing even the briefest of swimwear.

 

The freshness of breeze as if cools in summer and invigerates in fall

 

I would say, since I just started going nude here and there at home, air drying after a shower and sleeping. It's an invigorating and surprising thing on how well rated I am when I sleep sans clothes.

 

So..like..do you do any touching of yourself..or others when spending time like that. Definitely erotic!!

 

way to set off the creep-dar dude..I think my meter just broke