I have always been most comfortable outside naked. Well, to be honest, naked period. I can remember sneaking out at night so I could experience myself naked in the park I lived by. I would climb trees, hang out in the baseball park, run the bases, sit in the dugouts. All in the middle of the night, totally naked.
As I grew, I always kept the practice up wherever I could. Continuing through High School and University and into the adult working world. Wherever I moved, I would find a new outlet for my adventures. Never getting caught because I would scope out new locations to sort out any contingencies that might need to be made.
Near where I worked was a very large county park within about a five mile drive. There are a lot of trails and paths for walking or riding, all cut four foot wide. There were also some natural footpaths through the trees near the Boy Scout Camping area.
My goal for the summer had been to lose some weight and I had been walking when I went on lunch instead of eating. I had lost about twenty-five pounds by this time walking up to five miles a day.
It gets very hot in the summer and I was sweating up a storm. Usually, I had an hour and a half for lunch so time wasn't really an issue. I would go out to an area of the park that was an old homestead. The area had long been designated for use as horse trails, but there were never any horses on them.
When the gates were open, I could drive in and park under a big oak tree. I angled my van so it blocked off the line of site from the entry road. This is where I would prefer to park so I could lay out, preferably nude. I could also hear if anyone new drove into the area, giving me time to cover up. Luckily, I heard a county sheriff drive up to see what I was up to one day. By the time he got to me everything was absolutely normal.
Having parked my van, I got out and undressed. After all I didn't want to get my work clothes dirty or sweaty. Wearing nothing but a smile I organized my things in the van side door and put on my walking shorts. What I wore while walking (if anything) was a pair of sweat shorts that had been modified by shortening and cutting the crotch out of them. They had basically been turned into a skirt. The goal was lots of air between my legs.
After I 'dressed' I'd go off for my walk. A single loop on the horse trails was one point three miles. I would usually walk two laps at least with some stops for adventures along the way. Feeling the need to scratch my exhibitionist itch, I would drop my shorts occasionally and just take off down the path. If I met someone coming my way, there was literally nowhere to go. Luckily, I never met anyone.
There was a part of the trail that was seemingly no longer in use. There was a gate across the path made of a steel pole. I would often spread my butt cheeks wide and sit astride the post and masturbate attempting to cum along the pole. My aim was horrible at first but I got better at it after a while.
Continuing behind the pole, you could tell this was another access point for vehicles but it had not been used in a long time. The bushes and other vegetation was chest high. This old path led out to a state highway. Often, I would walk out through the bushes butt naked just to watch traffic pass.
I never saw anyone on the trails for several weeks. Then one day, just after I had put my shorts back on, a lady and her daughter riding a horse came upon me. They looked kind of unsure as to how to proceed. I mean here was this guy, barefoot, in what used to be shorts, walking in the woods. We chatted briefly and went our separate ways. I went back to lay out and catch some sun for a while.
I had been walking in the park for about two months when I decided I needed to change locations. There had been three or four occasions when I had been observed laying out. Two of them weren't resolved kindly due to my nudity.
In another area of the park there, was a great huge field. It was near where the Boy Scouts camped out. Close by was an area that RC pilots could fly their planes. I decided to go over there. But I decided that I was just going to lay out and get some sun, I wasn't going to walk for exercise. I had walked over there before and it was rocky, so I didn't enjoy it since I always go barefoot. That was a 'no' from me.