Clothed Male, Nude Male
Share your CMNM experiences. Some are accidental, some are intentional, and some are innocent. Some are due to shared living circumstances or due to a nudist being comfortable in front of others. Some include embarrassment to the clothed guy, the naked guy, or both, while others may be comfortable situations for both the nude and clothed. Some may be one-on-one encounters or those with multiple...
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A nudist friend invited me over to meet another friend of his (textile). My first response was: I hope he doesn't mind male nudity because you know my clothing will hit the floor as soon as I'm inside. My friend said: No problem; doesn't matter.
So, I get over there and true to my word, the clothing is on the floor as soon as I'm inside. We sat down to dinner and then later sat in the living room and chatted. My friend remained clothed for the comfort of his textile friend. I was nude the entire evening. His friend didn't seem to care one way or the other.
Same nudist friend but different other textile friend. This time, my friend asked me to remain clothed -- which I did -- for a while. At some point, while we were sitting and talking in the living room I said something like: You know I'm a nudist; I'm taking my clothing off. The friend-of-a-friend said: Whatever. And I spent the rest of the evening nude.
Being the only one nude is amazingly freeing -- being the only person there who is comfortable enough to not bother wearing clothing.
My fantasy is to be invited to a costume party and arrive wearing a "fig-leaf" thing -- probably made of paper. After everyone has seen me in my costume and has seen that I did arrive wearing a costume, then have it get torn and then thrown away -- spending the rest of the evening nude. I guess I'd have to have something to wear while walking back to my car, but I'd keep it hidden somewhere.
I can well believe that it's "amazingly freeing" to be the only person naked in the company of a few other friends (or "not-yet friends"). I've been naked socially a lot in the course of my years as a "naked-getting guy", but even if others are not naked, or not yet naked, it's usually at a nudist-naturist venue. But I'm not at the end of my life yet, and stranger things have happened.
Not that I perceive being "the only naked person in the room" as strange.
I go to game nights with a handful of nudist friends from time-to-time. The friend who usually hosts has a childhood friend who is a roommate. The roomie is not a nudist, but is OK with us all hanging nude in the living room. I thought it would be weird, but it is totally comfortable.
My house but with a friend coming.
A friend is travelling down to a wedding this weekend and wants a bed for the night. We help each other with dieting and have some rules and forfeits. I am currently under a forfeit and have to be nude whenever feasible which usually means when alone. He obviously knows the situation and have no doubt he is going to find it amusing especially knowing that I have no choice. This removal of choice has changed something that I would have done anyway into making me feel like the naughty boy in a timeout! lol Oh well, rules are rules and I guess I should have stuck to my diet!