A Naked College Toga Party
(Guest Blog Written by: Anon)
Social Nudism - It started off as a toga party. Everyone shows up in a bed sheet wrapped around their body and possibly some ornately crafted headpiece. Those sheets just proved difficult to hold up, and the sheets just started to come off. At some point during the night, people started talking, and agreeing, to change the toga themed party to a nude party. This information sent excitement, and chills, down the center of my back.
Excitement, as the women around me would quickly be completely naked. But what if I become too excited? That, in every sense, would be a terrible experience. What if I was small, compared to the other men disrobing. I mean, I’ a man and just can’t have that (I thought to myself). Besides, I’m more of a grower than a shower anyways. But then, maybe becoming too excited wasn’t a bad thing? No!
I started to completely unravel in my own head, all the while my bed sheet stayed on. People around me, obviously a bit nervous, started to remove theirs. I could tell many of the other guys around me had the same fear as myself, as the women found it far easier to drop their clothing than did the men. It seemed that every man in the group was waiting for one of the others to start the process. So I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, swallowed my pride (and my fear) and let my sheet fall to the ground.
I already wasn’t wearing underwear so it made the entire process a bit easier and far less uncomfortable. As I opened my eyes I noticed that not everyone looking at me and that the other men started to join me. Although I still stood there in a bit of shock, I felt almost liberated, in a sense. I still was completely mortified from the entire situation, frozen in my spot, but I slowly warmed to what was taking place and, thankfully, someone started a conversation with me. It did feel a bit odd, at first, as we were both standing there, talking, completely naked, but it shed away my fears. A few minutes earlier I would have given anything to see this girl naked, now it just felt, I don’t know, natural. I remember thinking that this was how we were all meant to be, simple and basic – just people.
I realized then what nudism or naturism was all about. Nudism or being naked was obviously not about sex since the moment all the clothes hit the ground, the sexual tension tanked with them. Being nude gave me a new appreciation for my fellow peers, the amount of eye contact had gone up ten fold and people were actually listening to each other rather than fantasizing about having sex. It was one of the most mind blowing and life altering experiences in my entire life!
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