16-10-2022, 09:23 AM
arun_dev
My First Date with Naturism
Once upon a time....oh! what the fuck!, its not Aesop fable. So lemme start again.....Once upon a fucking time, there was a gujju guy who ventured into an unknown world - a world filled with the greatest treasure of 'em all. Nudity. Bless god! nudity is the greatest gift that god has given man and man is most unfortunate not to understand what gift he has. All during my teen, porn ruled. I have spent countless days watching porn - be it soft core or hardcore. More often than not it was the most boring thing in the world. Beyond porn,my sexual life was pretty much dull except for the couple of encounters I had with women and all I discussed with them were things other than nudity/sex. I was feeling frustrated . Something was missing and I was dying for it.
It so happened that during one of my trips to a videshi land , I had a chance to meet a couple of punjabi munda's (punjabi lads). The worked in the same firm as I did. Days were rolling and all we guys were doing was coding! coding and coding!. It was frustrating and we wanted a break. We kinda got lucky with the following Friday being off and we could plan for something. We wanted to go to other cities, unfortunately, all the travel means were blocked. We hadn't booked tickets and it was too late. All we could do was roam around the city which we had done n-number of times. One of the lads came up with an awesome idea - he wanted us to join him to a resort. Most of us on first reaction thought it was lame. It started getting clear that there was something different (hadn't seen anyone's face light up for a resort). It was a "naturist" resort!. All the other junta thought it to be a lame and refused. They were "Porn" gods and felt a naturist resort was nothing more than a waste of time. I wanted to go out. The coding had screwed my brains and was ready to go out anywhere. So, it was decided - three 3 of us would head to this resort.
The resort was to the south of the city - around 30 miles from where we lived. So the plan was set. We would leave on Friday, early in the morning, beat traffic and reach this resort. I had no clue of what a naturist resort was and this was my first time. I wanted to prepare myself. I read a dozen odd sites on internet ranging from Naturist society to individual resort sites.Next day morning, we were to leave by 7:30 AM and I didn't want to be late. So I got up at 6 AM, and hit to the bathroom. I wanted to look clean - so I started exploring my body and ensuring that it was fit for a nudist resort. I took a scissor and trimmed by mound, spayed tons of deo and tried to be as neat and clean. I also packed a towel for the resort and carried a extra set of clothes.
The journey to resort was fairly boring except for the fact that we stuffed our car with a dozen burgers and fries. We were veggie and weren't sure of veggie food in resort. By 8:30 AM we were at the resort. The resort was a nice place - calm and serene. Outside the resort, there was a board with a set of instructions that included fact such as carrying a towel inside was compulsory. My colleagues made good use of the car for their stripping purpose. They dumped everything into the car, I on the other hand was shy and scared (and for the first time I thought this was the dumbest decision I had made in my life....why did I not listen to other gujju guys and watch porn. This was too much.To strip and that too in front of a 80 year old guy!!!). We headed into the resort, I had my undie on, covered by a towel. I didn't care. I was very sure that I had no intent to expose and that my friends were idiots. We headed into the resort. The guy at reception was a nice guy, he told us that it was clothing optional and that we had to pay $125 each (and I was cursing this guy....for $125 , I could have bought a whole pack of porn movies...what the fuck!!!) . I reluctantly payed. From that point on we were pretty much on our own. Had the whole day to explore the resort and I was planning to spend my day at the snooker table (which looked empty and didn't require me to strip).
I continued to crib, $125 was a lot of money. I wanted to see people nude. The first set of people I saw nude were a couple of ladies in mid 40's. They were topless and I puked !!!. Shit man! this wasn't even close to seeing shakila. Shakila was way hotter and beautiful than these ppl. Watching midnight masala or mallu masala in middle of night was more awesome experience than looking at these people nude. Their soggy breast, flabby tummies were complete turn-offs. I was feeling irritated and wanted to leave. There were a couple of open showers located around the resort and a few men were taking bath. I didn't want to take bath in there - no boy! - I will not expose, that was for sure.
My First Date with Naturism
Once upon a time....oh! what the fuck!, its not Aesop fable. So lemme start again.....Once upon a fucking time, there was a gujju guy who ventured into an unknown world - a world filled with the greatest treasure of 'em all. Nudity. Bless god! nudity is the greatest gift that god has given man and man is most unfortunate not to understand what gift he has. All during my teen, porn ruled. I have spent countless days watching porn - be it soft core or hardcore. More often than not it was the most boring thing in the world. Beyond porn,my sexual life was pretty much dull except for the couple of encounters I had with women and all I discussed with them were things other than nudity/sex. I was feeling frustrated . Something was missing and I was dying for it.
It so happened that during one of my trips to a videshi land , I had a chance to meet a couple of punjabi munda's (punjabi lads). The worked in the same firm as I did. Days were rolling and all we guys were doing was coding! coding and coding!. It was frustrating and we wanted a break. We kinda got lucky with the following Friday being off and we could plan for something. We wanted to go to other cities, unfortunately, all the travel means were blocked. We hadn't booked tickets and it was too late. All we could do was roam around the city which we had done n-number of times. One of the lads came up with an awesome idea - he wanted us to join him to a resort. Most of us on first reaction thought it was lame. It started getting clear that there was something different (hadn't seen anyone's face light up for a resort). It was a "naturist" resort!. All the other junta thought it to be a lame and refused. They were "Porn" gods and felt a naturist resort was nothing more than a waste of time. I wanted to go out. The coding had screwed my brains and was ready to go out anywhere. So, it was decided - three 3 of us would head to this resort.
The resort was to the south of the city - around 30 miles from where we lived. So the plan was set. We would leave on Friday, early in the morning, beat traffic and reach this resort. I had no clue of what a naturist resort was and this was my first time. I wanted to prepare myself. I read a dozen odd sites on internet ranging from Naturist society to individual resort sites.Next day morning, we were to leave by 7:30 AM and I didn't want to be late. So I got up at 6 AM, and hit to the bathroom. I wanted to look clean - so I started exploring my body and ensuring that it was fit for a nudist resort. I took a scissor and trimmed by mound, spayed tons of deo and tried to be as neat and clean. I also packed a towel for the resort and carried a extra set of clothes.
The journey to resort was fairly boring except for the fact that we stuffed our car with a dozen burgers and fries. We were veggie and weren't sure of veggie food in resort. By 8:30 AM we were at the resort. The resort was a nice place - calm and serene. Outside the resort, there was a board with a set of instructions that included fact such as carrying a towel inside was compulsory. My colleagues made good use of the car for their stripping purpose. They dumped everything into the car, I on the other hand was shy and scared (and for the first time I thought this was the dumbest decision I had made in my life....why did I not listen to other gujju guys and watch porn. This was too much.To strip and that too in front of a 80 year old guy!!!). We headed into the resort, I had my undie on, covered by a towel. I didn't care. I was very sure that I had no intent to expose and that my friends were idiots. We headed into the resort. The guy at reception was a nice guy, he told us that it was clothing optional and that we had to pay $125 each (and I was cursing this guy....for $125 , I could have bought a whole pack of porn movies...what the fuck!!!) . I reluctantly payed. From that point on we were pretty much on our own. Had the whole day to explore the resort and I was planning to spend my day at the snooker table (which looked empty and didn't require me to strip).
I continued to crib, $125 was a lot of money. I wanted to see people nude. The first set of people I saw nude were a couple of ladies in mid 40's. They were topless and I puked !!!. Shit man! this wasn't even close to seeing shakila. Shakila was way hotter and beautiful than these ppl. Watching midnight masala or mallu masala in middle of night was more awesome experience than looking at these people nude. Their soggy breast, flabby tummies were complete turn-offs. I was feeling irritated and wanted to leave. There were a couple of open showers located around the resort and a few men were taking bath. I didn't want to take bath in there - no boy! - I will not expose, that was for sure.
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