Naturism - would you, could you?

No. There is no way dirty old men would not leer at you.

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I can't imagine why anyone would want to do it. At any age.

I'm ok with nipping down from the bathroom nekkid if I've forgotten something, but I'm like a streak of lightning.

I think DH would do it, like a shot. I think he goes out to the shed without his clothes on when he comes down long before me at the crack of dawn.

In fact, I caught him at it once.

Being in a couple wouldn't stop the wandering eyes.

I'll shut up now.

We returned to a beach in Cornwall (next to Porthcurno) where I used to go with my parents as a child.
It's not very accessible but Dad liked a challenge.
It had been taken over by naturists and wasn't a very edifying spectacle.

It's possible that being in a couple would somehow give a certain type of person more licence to ogle...

Apart from the sunburn!

I don't know. Cold weather could have its advantages, if you are forced to do it.

More important

SHOULD YOU?

I think it would be great once I got passed my initial nerves. It's not sexual. It's all about freedom.

I hate wearing clothes when it's hot. It's much cooler doing housework ...with the curtains closed of course. It's like the man said when he was talking about hiking, your skin seems to regulate your temperature much more effectively.

If we were meant to be stark bollock naked we would have thick hair all over our bodies. The thought of people sagging and dangling everywhere is yuck.

Well you could just as easily say if we were meant to wear clothes we'd be born wearing them.

We don't bother that faces come in all shapes, sizes, colours etc but we have been brainwashed into thinking that the human body should look a particular way when in fact very few people's do. People's sagging and dangling bits help to make them unique in just the same way as their eye shape or nose size does.

Fabulous memories of that little beach near Porthcurno Jane- we went there with our DD1 and my parents, every day for 2 weeks, in 1974. The sand was made of tiny shells, and I have still got a tiny pink conch in my jewellery box. We had to walk and clim down rocks to get there and the back wash was quite dangerous.

We went naturists once- by accident. We were in Argelès and the beach was dirty and noisy, g-strings and topless- and loud music from ghetto blasters, etc. We spotted a beach about 1 km away, with few people on it- so walked there. We couldn't believe our eyes when we got there- a naturist beach. So we walked back to the other, and when we got closer, I said to OH- that is awful, let's go back to the other place.

We had a great 2 weeks- the girls where about 4 and 6 and were not bothered. And yes, OH got burnt where he was not supposed to be exposed...

Strangely enough- the beach with the g-strings and topless girls had lots of hoggling and lecherers and felt 'dirty' in more ways than one- on the naturist beach, there was none of that- and it was totally 'natural' - we even played badminton and frisby, etc. All ages and sizes- it was great.

Never done it again- never felt the need. But many of your posts obout starring, lechering and hoggling- totally miss the point- naturists just don't - and it is NOT about sex and swapping, etc, AT ALL- au contraire.

Surely, the sight of breasts and private parts are meant to excite members of the opposite sex? You can't take nature out of a man. Not even a droopy old saggy one.

" naturists just don't"

Different species are they granjura?

#whoareyoukidding

Cari, did you think the number of posts was flagging. Needed a boost perhaps?

You are not old enough to post on here. Shoo!

I've been to a naturist island - I was about 18. I have to say that swimming nude in the warm Med was magical - I would love to do it again.

But otherwise it was a bit disappointing. No Adonises (or Adoni maybe!) - just elderly and middle aged couples, with the women clutching their handbags and their knitting and sporting hysterectomy scars.

The only shock was the family (English couple + son) who rowed us over - he was dressed in a very old-fashioned way in long khaki shorts that reached to his knees. When we got to the island, we realised why he needed such long shorts!!!

In any event I was not wearing my glasses so who knows what I missed!

Is the beach that you refer to Logan's Rock?

As regards the disrobing, I am firmly (oh, how I wish it was firm) of the opinion that my cellulite is NOT for public viewing!