My nude beach experiences started a couple of years past; strangely enough

, it was my mother who talked me into accompanying her to one of them when we were in France. However, the storyline I would like to share is all about my other companion, a hot Italian girl by name Clarissa. But I want to start from the beginning.
Everything began with saying that I had a new friend request from a girl I couldnt recall. Skimming through her profile (the profile image featured to embracing girls, so I had hard time figuring out who was the one that wanted to be friends with me), I soon found that she was interested in women. I snorted with surprise, but then I found myself thinking that my thrills could only partially be accounted for by surprise
I’m not just AC/DC, as they say, but I certainly had this run in me – for one, it’s always become the beauty of a womans body that consistently excited me the most. I could stare at pictures of nude females, but male nudity simply wouldnt get me away, if you know what I mean.
Naturally, url of me nagged to confirm that request, which I did.

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Clarissa turned out to be an extremely outgoing and friendly person; I never found a couple of hours whiling away in an lively chat. I was both excited and intrigued and undoubtedly flattered – I would haven’t dared to approach another girl, but being enjoyed by a fine individual of a established homosexuality got me higher than I thought it could.
Omitting the details Ill just mention that we became virtual friends quite readily, and we are friends till this very day. I discovered pretty fast that I was neither homosexual no bisexual, so it never functioned between us on the more intimate degree. But we spent some great time while I was trying to work out whose side I was on, and we spent it by the beachfront in Croatia.
Italians are extremely big on holidaying in Croatia in general; Clarissa was obsessed with yachting in Cornati National Park. I let myself merely go with the flow when Clarissa invited me to join her during the last week of August. We started off by skinnydipping and sunbathing on the leased, but after a couple of days we found out that our camp was located within proximity of a valid nude beach. I was more than OK with taking my nudity out and walking it with my head held high, hand in hand with my new girlfriend.
Here I should say that before that moment I didnt have sex with Clarissa; she had been courting me, yes, but wed never as much as kissed. But when we appeared on the nude beach together it was like a devils doing, Im telling you! I think to me nudism has ever been associated with a desire to impress, to be a startler and also the talk of the town; but with nearly everybody else naked around me on a nude beach it was sort of hard to impress the community with my nudity. So I nearly intuitively switched to the plan B, which was bringing attention with my alleged bisexuality.
I got all naughty and equivocal while helping Clarissa out of her shorts, I volunteered to take off her bikini bottom for her, I voluntarily and quite enthusiastically rubbed the sunblock into the soft skin on her back and all the way down! My hands reached to her belly and then I touched her breasts after an instant of hesitation. My god, it was electric! And it definitely did what it was supposed to – everybody else on the beach was staring at us, both men and women!
I suppose this does not make me a dyke, but an exhibitionist – big time, you betcha!! I got off as tough as a girl can. This did not pass undetected to Clarissa, and she played up my tune. It was like being exposed on a vast scene under the open skies. I felt the same as a movie star, seriously. And I’m quite happy about what happened later that day (and that night!). Although it didnt make me change sides, hell, it was a life experience!
And now it gives me reasons to smile mysteriously every time they talk about lesbians – and I feel like the world revolves around me, once again!


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