New twist on a favourite

The Covid-19 restrictions were lifted this week for us in Wales, so we were able to drive about 5 miles from home to take exercise etc. To say that was a relief would be understatement of the year. The lockdown has been driving everyone crazy, and we have been stuck at home during the most amazing warm sunny weather, only able to go in the garden, and certainly not able to drive to our favourite spots for a naked walk. At least we have a garden and have been able to spent all of our time at home and in the garden naked.

Marian and I managed to go 18 days without having to put any clothes on at all. Andi and Marian have been on Furlough, and I have been working from home, and we have been getting all of our food etc delivered from Asda / Tesco so we had no need to go out, although Andi did a couple of times during that 18 days to go to the shops and do a couple of short (clothed) walks around the houses. Both Andi and Marian answered the door naked loads of times to the postman / amazon and food delivery drivers. We get pretty much the same guys so after the first couple of times (when they were very surprised) they kind of got used to it!

So we went for a naked walk this week, well Marian and I did, because Andy had to go back to work on monday. She was very pissed off about that – she missed out on the first naked walk of the year, and it was a great one.

We did one of our favourite walks, but the other way round starting on the beach at Swanbridge Bay. There was a couple on the beach at the low tide mark where the sand is exposed, looked like they had been in for a morning swim or paddle as she was pulling on trousers and drying her feet when we rocked up. Apart from the swimmers it was deserted, so we got undressed on the beach in front of the houses, quite close to the swimmers and we set off heading eastwards. A couple of cyclists came down the road in front of the beach as we walked towards the rocks. We stashed our clothes and bag about 200m along the rocks, and started scrambling east along the foreshore, we had just our shoes, sunglasses and a bottle of water each so we were fully committed.

We walked round past Ball Rock, and into St Marys Well Bay which was also deserted, and walked across in front of the caravans up above the beach, as we got closer to the eastern side we could see two people up on the cliff sitting watching us. There was a glint of light, suggesting either a camera or binoculars, so I hope they got a good look as I was getting a bit of a rise as we walked. Another two people came down the clifftop path and also watched as We walked out round the cliff and headed east towards Lavernock Point along the wave cut platform. The tide was on the way out and the sand bar was getting exposed so we walked out onto that for a few minutes and then back to the walk along the beach. The beach was totally empty all the way to the point, and we just couldn’t believe our luck.

When we got to levernock point there was a couple of people right down by the water at the point fishing, so we just kept going. We walked round the point and as it was early and quiet, we decided to head all the way to Penarth. We could see some people on the cliff path up at the access point to the east of the point, they stopped and watched as we walked past about 30m away from them. Marian gave a wave and they waved back! Marian had wanted a bit of fun so had coaxed me into taking a blue friend before we set off, and as we walked on I got harder again. We could see a couple of people fishing down at the low tide mark about 100m further on, and just walked on past them at the top of the beach. We kept going all the way to the Penarth end of the beach, and only encountered one other person just as we weer getting close to the end of the concrete walkway – A woman who looked about 30 ish, dressed in exercise gear came fast walking towards us heading west. I was rock hard, with Marian grinning away as the runner got close to us, but she was unfazed, she actually stopped to say hello, having a good long look at both of us and asked where we had walked from! Marian and I loved every second of it and walked on to the walkway. It was out first walk for the year, the sun was hot, we were 5k from our clothes and totally exposed, it felt great, and we were very emboldened, so we walked about halfway along the concrete walkway towards Penarth, and sat down feet dangling over the edge not far (perhaps 100m) from a few people who were messing about on the beach to the front of us. It was a great 10-15 mins sitting there exposed in the sun.

We walked back west and of course had to go back round Lavernock Point. By now, it was late in the morning and there seemed to be about 3 sets of people (in twos) on the rocks in front of the point, but we had no choice but to walk past them. I still had a strong erection so was really looking forward to walking past them. As we got closer, there was also a few teenagers (a mixed group) sitting up near the access point to the beach. They had a great time shouting at us and wolf whistling as we walked past to the point.

We walked past the point and headed back west towards St Marys WellBay. The tide was all the way out by now and the sand bar fully exposed so we walked all the way down the bar to the end. The end of the bar is close to Sully Island, and a couple of people on the island had a good view of us as we walked down. I was drooping a bit, so Marian helped me to get hard again and we took off our shoes and waded into the water and stood there for a few minutes cooling off and watching the people on Sully Island. We could see that there was now two people sitting on the stones on St marys Well Bay beach, and knew we would have to walk past them on the way back round to Swanbridge.

We walked back down the sand bar and into the bay, and walked back round in front of the caravans, then past the couple (looked like they were in their 20’s), within 2m of them. They looked at us long and hard, the woman looking agog at me, taking a really good long look at my erection, and said hello, but didn’t seem like they wanted to talk so we kept going, and walked back round to our clothes stash. We walked back onto Swanbridge bay, which was still deserted, got dressed and headed for home.

It was an amazing long walk, around 11km in total. It was busier then we had thought, we ended up exposed to a lot more textiles that we had expected, but we were walking fully exposed with no coverups, so we were forced to just keep going, which to be fair we do enjoy. It was our first time out, and we had decided in advance to be as bold as possible to maximise the fun. I really enjoyed walking a lot of the way with a hard-on, it feels so erotic to be out like that, and Marian really enjoys it too. We will definitely do the walk that way round again, it just seemed a bit more fun for some reason.

About Marian

A few people have asked about Marian and what the background is (fair comment as we spend a lot of naked time with her), so here goes.

Andi and Marian are best friends from way back at primary school. They were very close all through secondary school too and had a bit of an “experiment” with their sexuality in their late teens before they both went off to University.

Andi and I met after Uni, and we started to live together pretty soon after, and we quickly realised that we both love to be naked around each other as much as possible, although we are not massive fans of the “communal nudity” thing, other than on nude beaches and in small groups of friends. And of course walking on non nude beaches 🙂 We almost actually prefer the eroticism of being “the only ones naked”, I have not really managed to understand that yet after all these years, but it is what it is and it is great.

Anyway, Marian moved back after University, and rather than going back to her parents to live she came to stay with Andi and I for a short while whilst she got her post Uni life sorted out (she actually ended up living in our house for about a year). Of course she knew we liked to live naked as much as possible, and ended up slipping into it too. Andi and Marian ended up rekindling a bit of their sexual relationship, and over a few months I inevitably ended up getting involved a bit which was amazing fun.

Marian ended up meeting her man of course and moved out and away and we of course ended our intimate relationship with her, but kept up our close friendship over the next 10-15 years. Over the last few years we have spent a lot of time with Marian going on naked beach walks and spending naked time at each others houses (although Marians husband never really approved of all the nudity so we would plan trips there when he was away).

Sadly they spit up a couple of years ago, and Marian came to stay with us again for a few months whilst she got sorted out. Frustratingly for her, she has had lots of challenges and ended up coming back to stay with us again in latter part of 2019 and is still living with us. Thats not all bad though as we are now living in a household of three naked people again which we all love. It really is a great thing living naked together.

The Covid-19 pandemic has been a weird time for everyone, and combined with the amazing spring weather we have been having has been very frustrating for us. The weather has been perfect for walking, but we haven’t been able to stray to far from our home, so even our favourite walks in the Vale of Glamorgan coastline have been off limits as we cant drive there. Andi and Marian have both been on Furlough, and we have a great small garden and spend a lot of time in the garden (always naked of course), and of course we never wear any clothes once inside the front door of the house.

We are desperate to get out for some naked walks and as soon as we can, im going to try to gat back into posting here.