First naked walk of the year!

The sun was out and it was just (just) warm enough to get out with no clothes on today!

I was on my own, both Andi and Marian were working so I went local. I parked and headed over Swanbridge Bay where I got naked and stashed my clothes at the eastern end of the beach in the rocks. It was a bit cool in the shade, so I headed off around the rocky foresore towards St Marys Well Bay. As usual, I was totally naked, apart from my shoes, hat and sunglasses, and I left all of my clothes at the stash. We love to be totally committed to our naked walks!

The tide was quite high, but on the way out so I scrambled around towards the next bay to the east (St marys Well Bay), as I passed the big rock called Bull Rock I could see a couple of people sitting up on the top of the rocks in the trees looking down to me. I gave them a wave and continued to walk round east into the bay. The beach below the caravans was totally emply, and I walked around at the high tide mark and then round the headland to the amazing wave cut beach that leads to Lavernock Point – amazingly this was also totally empty and i enjoyed the solitude as I walked.

I walked around Lavernock point, again amazed that no one was there either, and headed along the beach towards Penarth. I could see a dog walker ahead of me, and I slowly closed the distance between us, almost catching up as we got to the end of the seawall at the penarth end of the beach. I sat for a few minutes at the end of the seawall watching a couple of other dog walkers having a bit of fun on the beach about 20m away. It was great to be totally naked, about 45-50mins walk away from my clothes and fully committed. I set off back towards lavernock point before I got cold. The beach was still empty apart from one walker coming towards me about halfway back to Lavernock. I passed the single (male) walker at about 5m distance, he avoided eye contact, but looked like he had a smirk on his face!

As I approached Lavernock Point I passed a couple sitting on a big driftwood log about halfway up the beach. They had a good long look, so I smiled and gave them a wave and kept walking. As I rounded the point, a female dog walker with 3-4 dogs walked up the beach straight towards me. She had seen me approaching and perhaps timed her walk up so that we met? I dont know. Anyway, we met and I stopped to say hello. She gave me a breezy “good morning” and we chatted for a minute about what a great day it was. She had a good look at me as I started to get a bit of a rise which felt great. I set of again and walked round the point, and back along towards St Marys Well Bay. Again the beach was empty – utterly amazing on such a great sunny day.

As I rounded the corner to the bay, there was a couple pottering about on the beach, so I just walked past them about 2m away and back round towards Swanbridge. The beach at Swanbridge had a few people messing about, and I grabbed my clothes and got dressed and headed home. A fantastic (if a bit chilly) first naked walk, and hopefully the first of many 🙂

Lavernock Point and St Marys Well Bay

Grabbed the opportunity to walk a local beach this morning on my own. Sun was out, tide was out so it had to be done. Parked up at Lavernock point and dropped down onto the beach. I got naked and walked east towards Penarth, stashing my bag and clothes a couple of hundred meters east of the beach entrance path so I could walk totally naked all the way to Penarth.

The beach was empty all the way to the Penarth end, until I passed a female dog walker who was sitting up at the top of the beach about 100m past the end of the concrete walkway. I walked right past her, about 2m away so she had a good opportunity to get a good look at me. She avoided eye contact as I walked past ( I was hoping to be able to stop and chat), so I walked to the end of the walkway and sat in the sun for about 10 minutes. I walked back, past the dog walker, who was walking back along the beach towards me, but a few meters further down the beach. The rest of the beach was empty, so I walked back to my bag stash, picked up my stuff and continued further and walked round lavernock point.

The beach stretching towards St Marys Well Bay was also totally empty (amazingly), and I stashed my bag again at the top of the beach and continued to walk to the far western end of the beach. I reached the end of the beach and turned round to walk back to see another dog walker with three of four dos walking towards me. I think it was a woman, but was hard to tell as he was shadowed by the sun. She was about 50m away from me and id guess could see that I was naked as the sun was full on me. She turned around and headed back along the bottom of the beach.

I walked back along, just up the beach from her and headed back round lavernock point. As I rounded the headland, having retrieved my bag, two women (one looked to be in 30’s, the other in 20’s) with a whole load of dogs came onto the beach via the access path, right in front of me. Id guess they were professional dog walkers!

They stopped at the foot of the access path to round up the dogs, and I was happily able to walk right up to them and had to almost squeeze past about 1m away from them to get to the access path. One of them offered a breezy “morning” to which I replied as I walked past them. The younger one gave me a good looking up and down as I squeezed past and up onto the access path to walk back up to the car. I should have stopped to try to engage them in a chat, but wasn’t thinking at the time. It would have been nice to stand naked and chat to them.

I was feeling relaxed, so I walked up the path naked to the car park and jumped in the car without getting dressed and drove home. A great unexpected walk, the highlight of which was meeting and walking past the two dog walkers, 1m away.

Fantastic Walk at Whiteford Sands – Gower

We have had some fantastic warm weather over the last few weeks (on and off) and have managed to get in some amazing naked walks, but just haven’t had the time to write any up! So here we go with one at least 🙂

We headed down to the gower on a day off last week for a walk on one of my favourite beaches – Whiteford Sands. This is a simply stunning beach that is almost always very quiet, and at low tide is massive, with the tide running out a long way, and letting you walk for what seems like miles at the low water mark all the way north to the point that the beach curls around the headland and runs east facing over to Burry Port.

We walked down towards the beach via the access path that runs sown past the edge of the trees and got naked just where the trees end. We stashed our clothes and bags in the tree line, had a big drink of water, and then walked the rest of the way down to the beach 100% naked with no coverups at all. We have previously stashed our clothes further down in the dunes above the beach, but it was mid week, quiet, and Andi wanted to be as risky as we could be, so we went for an “early stash”.

We walked all the way down to the low tide line, turned right and headed north along the beach towards the point. The beach was totally empty apart from what looked like a lone fisherman way up ahead of us so we just walked and walked. I was following my now almost normal routine of blue pill (and this time wearing a cock ring – I was hoping the combination would sustain me for as long as possible ), and with a bit of help was soon up and proud. As usual it felt amazing to be on the beach, erect and walking naked, and Andi was happy 🙂

We walked past the guy fishing, who barely gave us a glance, and after picking a way through the stoney section of low tide beach, we headed back up towards the high tide mark to pass round the headland. This is where you can easily meet anyone else walking the beach, as you end up walking close to others who may be there, but today we didn’t encounter anyone coming the other way. We kept walking round the headland and all the way along the beach towards the end of the sandbar facing north to Burry Port. At this point we were around 2.5 miles away from our clothes, and had been walking for over 1 hr. It felt amazing to be that far from our clothes, and be 100% naked and know that we were fully committed and had to walk all that way back!

And so we did. We turned around and retraced our steps, although this time as we walked back round the point, we stuck closer to the top of the beach for a change and we were rewarded by the approach of a small group of walkers (a mixed group M/F) who came towards us and walked right past. I had drooped a bit to “semi” but stiffened up a bit as we passed, which I enjoyed a lot. They pretty much all had a great long stare at us, with a couple of comments along the lines of “nice day for it” etc, and a couple of the women has eyes on stalks, but as usual, no adverse comments. Im always pleased and surprised that most people don’t seem to mind a couple (or three) naked people walking on the beach. Im sure many would love to have a naked walk, but just don’t have the bottle!

We walked back up to our clothes stash to get a drink (as it was hot), then decided to walk back down to the main part of the beach, and turned left (south) to walk along the beach towards Broughton Bay. We headed back down to the waterline and walked around towards Broughton Bay. As we rounded the headland we could see that there were a few people on the beach, with people in the sea ahead of us but we decided to keep going anyway – it didn’t look very busy, so didn’t feel like anything or su to worry about.

As we got closer to the main part of Broughton bay, past the first caravan park above the beach we could see that there were a few people on the beach further up, but it was midweek, outside of school holidays and we couldn’t see any kids so we pressed on to the middle of the beach, then turned around and walked back along to our clothes stash. We got dresed, back to teh car and went to get some well earned refreshments!

All in all, we walked about 12KM totally naked, and had been out for well over 3.5 hrs. It was a fantastic walk, and we met hardly anyone!

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Kenfig / Sker Beach

I have not managed to post anything for soo long, which is a great shame as we did loads and loads of naked walks and swims in the summer of 2021. The restrictions of 2020 lockdown seems to have had a bit of an effect on us, we have responded to the frustrations of not getting out much in 2020 by getting much bolder. We have been going to some of our favourite spots, but deliberately picking days when we hope it will be busy, and Marion is always helping me so I can walk around on the beach with a strong erection, something she knows I love to do, even more so now.

One that stuck in our minds was an afternoon that Andi, Marian and I had at The beach near Kenfig Pond, known as “The Sker”. This is a magnificent beach, stretching for a good 2-3 miles, with a huge amount of sand exposed at low tide. We went on a warm sunny Saturday in July, so we hoped the beach would be busy as we all felt very bold and wanted to push the boat out a bit, and we were not disappointed, The car park was rammed, so much so that we had to park on the verge of the road.

To maximise our exposure we decided to get naked and stash our stuff just as the access path we we were following went past the lake, so we were not really that far from the car park, and a good 20 minutes walk through the dunes to the beach. We picked one of the more obvious wider sandy paths through the dunes, hoping that we would meet more textiles as we walked through. This worked perfectly as we passed several people walking back up from the beach, and all three of us were feeling great about getting as much exposure as possible. By the time we got to the beach, the effects of the exposure to lots of textiles on the path, the warmth of the sun, the blue friend I had taken and the fact that Marion finds it hard to keep her hands to herself meant that I had a raging erection. Needless to say Andi and Marion loved this, as did I.

I really love walking on the beach with an erection when i’m with the girls, almost to the point that i “need” to have a strong hard-on to properly enjoy myself.

As we expected from the fullness of the car park, the beach was busy, much busier then I have ever seen it, although, as its so big at low tide there is plenty of space for everyone. Nevertheless, it did feel “busy” with a lot of people down at the low tide mark walking the beach, and quite a lot of fishermen too. As we walked down onto the top of the beach, we passed two textile couples sitting together near the entrance path. They looked at us agog as we waked right past them, saying hello to them as we did. We could see now that the top of the beach was also quite busy, with more people than usual sitting up near the stones, and lots of people walking at the top of the beach. Just what we had hoped for.

We walked down to the water edge and turned west, then walked for about 45 minutes. We passed a lot more people than usual on this beach, both walking and fishing, many of whom just ignored us, but lots of then gave us a look as though we were aliens from another planet. My erection stayed strong, helped by Marion now and then, so I was having an absolute blast. We had a few dips in the sea until we felt we had gone far enough along the beach, at which point we were over an hour from our clothes and feeling superbly exposed as so many people were about. I do admit it felt dizzyingly amazing and all three of us really didn’t want it to end.

We walked back up the beach and started to walk slowly back along the top, again passing more people that we would usually see on this beach. We saw a couple of naked single men sitting at the top of the beach and passed one naked couple who waved at us, but other than that it was all textiles who seemed to enjoy a good gawp at us, which of course we enjoyed a lot. we kept walking, past the the two couples who we had surprised when we popped out onto the beach, and walked all the way to the eastern end of the beach to the point where the main access path from the car park enters the beach. This is the busiest part of the beach as most visitors dont know the network of quieter paths from the car park. We were feeling totally invincible now, so we decided to walk back up the main path then find our way through the dunes closer to the car park to locate our bags and clothes.

This was the icing on the cake for us, as we had to walk right past more people that we could have hoped for on the path, going in both directions (we were walking very slowly to prolong the fun). My erection was still strong, so I was having a great time. Much of the time the path is very narrow, almost only wide enough for one person, so we were very close to the textiles when we passed. For some reason, a lot of the textiles were women, so I was having a great time watching their reactions.

We found our way back to the bags stash, and sat at a picnic table that is placed near the pond/lake to have a big drink of water and some fruit, as we were very thirsty by now. A couple of dog walkers came to the table, they were pretty cool and understanding and sat and chatted for about 10 minutes, until we had to put some clothes on to walk back to the car. Of course we undressed in the car for the drive home!

This was easily the best walk we have ever done as a threesome. It was the most public, most exposed and busiest and amazing for it. I held (with a bit of help) a very strong erection for most of the walk, and that was both an amazing turn on and a most incredible sensual experience, something that I have, and will be trying to replicate on as many of our other walks as possible. As I said at the start of the blog item, we seem to have developed a more extreme need for our walks, possibly as a reaction to over a year and a half of lock down. We seem to need to be as risky as we can, and have really enjoyed going to beaches when we know they will be busier and we really have been relishing being seen by more textiles.

Keep walking, keep your clothes off 🙂

Walk on my own

We have managed a few walks recently, but just haven’t had time to write them up, and we are still not going far from home. However, today I was returning from a quick trip over the severn bridge and couldnt resist a walk, so I detoured to Penarth with the intention of a 20 -30 min walk along the beach towards Llavernock.

I was on my own, and I stashed my clothes at the end of the concrete seawall and walked west. Within about 5 mins I walked past two women who were walking east with a small dog, they looked to be in their 30’s and I had been able to see them from a few hundred meters away, so was looking forward to walking past them. I was a bit semi, and they both were not shy about having a good look as we approached each other, they said hello as we passed each other, having a good look at the same time. Felt great.

I kept going for a few more mins, then decided that I was enjoying myself so much that id just keep walking rather then turn back. So I walked all the way to Lavernock point. I passed one guy on the beach on the east side of Lavernock point, and decided to walk round the point “to have a look”. When I walked round the point, the wave cut beach looked so amazing, and the sand bar at the far end was partly exposed on an outgoing tide that i decided to keep going down at the waters edge. A couple of people were walking towards me at the top of the beach, and I could see two or three people on the sand bar in the distance.

As I walked towards the sandbar, one of the people walked towards me with a dog, and eventually passed me (a man), he hardly glanced at me, and I kept going to the sand bar and walked out onto it. The two people on the sand bar were two more women with a small dog (different ones to earlier), and this time I had a bit of a hard on building up as I walked towards them. They were pretty relaxed when I walked close to them, and said a few words, so I stopped for a chat! They looked like late 40’s or early 50’s and we spent quite a while minutes talking. I explained where I had walked from, and they were amazed, but keen to chat. I was full on rock hard by now, and they seemed to be enjoying having a good long look whilst we talked. For me, it was a great experience, being a good 45-50 mins from my clothes, standing naked in the sun with a full hard on in public chatting to two textile women.

After a few mins more I set off back the way I had came, back round the point and towards Penarth. Amazingly the beach was still empty, and I walked all the ay back east almost to the bag stash, when I passed a younger guy (looked about early 20’s) who was walking towards me. He averted his eyes as we passed, looked a bit embarrassed!

Got back to my clothes, dressed and went home to do some work. Sitting naked in my office now as I type this up, thinking about what a great and unexpected walk it was 🙂

Swanbridge – Penarth

Walked what is fast becoming our favourite local walk with Marian a couple of days ago. We were out fairly early as the forecast was for a hot day, so we were parked up at Swanbridge by about 7.40am. We undressed on the beach, which was empty, and stashed our clothes in the rocks to the east of the beach and scrambled round the rocks towards St Marys Well bay. We took a bottle of water each as we were expecting it to be warm, but of course nothing else, we wanted as always to be 100% committed to being naked for the whole walk.

We walked round to the beach in front of the caravan park at St Marys Well bay, where a couple were walking a dog. The tide was about half way in, so we had to pass close to the textile dog wakers, but they more or less ignored us once they had a first gawp. So we walked on around to the next beach and headed towards Lavernock Point. Amazingly the wave cut beach was empty all the way to the point so we had a lovely quiet walk with no textiles to think about.

We walked round the point (always quite hard work because of the stones) till we could see the beach ahead stretching to Penarth. Again, amazingly the beach looked deserted and we kept walking. As we walked past the access point to the beach, a male dog walker came down onto the beach directly as we passed the access point. We were about 10m away from him, but he just ignored us so we kept going towards Penarth, although he started walking in the same direction as us, so had a great view of us from behind. I hope he appreciated Marians curves 🙂

After a few minutes I looked back and the dog walker had turned back, but a couple of runners were coming towards us along the beach, they were going quite slowly (as the beach is harder work than grass or a road) so it took a few more minutes for them to catch us up. The runners were a couple (M/F) and they jogged right past us about 2m away. The woman ignored us, but the man had a good look as he slowly passed us. Marian really enjoyed the long gawp he gave her, both her and Andi love it when the textiles have a good look at us (so do I).

As we approached the Penarth end of the beach, just past the end of the concrete sea wall, a single walker was coming towards us, as the figure got closer we could see that it was a single woman. We walked past her, about 2 meters away, and said hello, and she replied with a smile and looked us up and down then just kept going. We walked to the end of the concrete walkway and sat down within about 20m of a guy throwing sticks for his dog on the beach in front of us, he then walked off in the direction that we had come from.

After a few minutes resting, and a drink, we set off back along the beach. The dog walker had turned around and passed us on the way back towards Penarth, giving Marian a good look as he walked up to and past us, but didn’t say anything. About half way back along the beach we caught up with the lone female walker who had stopped and was sitting on the rocks at the top of the beach. This time she had a great long look at us as we walked up to and past her, she basically watched us as we approached and walked past and made good eye contact with us (sometimes people tend to avoid looking). Marian and I really enjoyed her looking at us, so much so that I got a bit of a rise as we approached and walked past – something else that we both love. We walked all the way back to lavernock point but didn’t pass anyone else.

We walked back around the point and back across the beach towards St Marys Well bay, the whole foreshore was deserted again, amazing on such a beautiful morning. We got back to St Marys Well Bay, and walked round onto the beach in front of the caravan park, to be greeted by a group of what looked like walkers sitting at the top of the beach near to the steep access path that comes down from the caravan park. Looked like about 8-12 people having a break from their costal path walk. We had to walk right past them, so they all had a good look at us, and we felt like we had some fantastic exposure. It felt amazing to be naked and have to walk past them.

We walked around the beach, back past Bull Rock and back across the rocky foreshore on to Swanbridge Bay to find a few people on the beach at the waters edge where some areas of sand are exposed at mid to low tide. We picked up our bag and clothes and fond a spot on the rocks at the eastern end of the beach where we sat down to rest and enjoy the sunshine. After about 15-20 mins in the sun, Marian walked down the beach to the sand to have a dip in the water to cool off, she walked (naked of course) down to the patches of sand where the other people were and just waded in to the water past them to have a swim. She told me that they looked amazed to see a naked woman going swimming, but as usual, didn’t really say anything! I genuinely believe that most people really couldn’t care if you are naked, and i suspect that many people would secretly love to go naked, but just dont have the nerve.

After Marian dried off we headed for hame, having had a fantastic naked morning out 🙂

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.

That walk again…

We had another day of amazing weather (I hope it never ends) today and I just had to go for a naked walk. Didn’t have time to drive anywhere so I headed for what is my favourite local walk, the good old Penarth – Lavernock – St Marys Well Bay. I think it like it so much as it is close to us, not too long, not to arduous and its a bit risky as there are a couple of pinch points, and you often meet textiles on the beach (which we like).

So I parked up at the Penarth end at around 11.45, stashed my clothes in my usual spot just past the end of the see wall and headed west totally naked (no bag today). The beach was empty all the ay to Lavernock point, and I kept going round the point, again not meeting anyone.

I walked all the way along the top of the beach towards St Marys Well Bay and passed one guy sunbathing towards the western end of the beach. He looked like he was naked, but as I got closer, I could see he was wearing skimpy speedos. I kept going as I could see that the sand bar was fully exposed at low tide and I wanted to walk down it – don’t get to do that very often!

I walked down onto the sand bar and dumped my trainers and walked out to the end of the sand bar, then had a swim in the lagoon behind the sand bar. I walked back over to the other side of the bar and walked into the ocean side until I was about chest deep and just enjoyed being in the water for a while. I came back up till the water was about knee deep and walked back up to my trainers.

I walked back up to the base of the cliff and turned left and walked round up into the back of St Mary Wells Bay in front of the caravans. It was so quiet that I walked across the beach towards a sunbather I could see on the western end of the beach under the caravans. I walked almost to the sunbather who was also naked (I think) and then turned back as I didn’t have too much time. I would ideally have walked past the sunbather and round the other side of the bay to swanbridge bay, but you cant have everything.

I walked back round the beach right up under the small cliff in front of the caravan park, and back round onto the wave cut platform leading back to lavernock Point.

There were now three guys sunning on the beach, one with shorts on, the second wandering about with speedos on. I chatted briefly to him and suggested that he should be naked , he said that the Police had been on the beach recently. I replied and said that there should be no problem as there is actually no law against nudity on beaches.

I walked back and as I rounded lavernock point I cam upon two women, tucked up in a fold in the cliff, sunbathing in skimpy bikinis, I walked past around 3-4 meters away, and both of them had a quick glance at me but just ignored me.

I walked round the point and headed back towards Penarth. On the way back, I passed an older couple sitting at the top of the beach neat the entrance path, and then a guy with a dog who was right down by the water collecting stuff in a bucket. Further along the beach I passed two more dog walkers who were about 30m away, and then as I got closer to my clothes stash, I walked within 2m of to women who were walking a dog. They had a good look at me as I waked up to and past them but didn’t really seem to care.

I collected my clothes, and headed home. Altogether another amazing walk which was quite exciting as I passed quite a few textiles. I only wish that Andi or Marian had been with me as they both would have loved the textile encounters

Gallery – More of the only ones naked

Andi, Marian and I love to be the only ones naked. It looks like others do too…