A Walk in the Woods

I’m Eric, a child in a typical Asian family. I reside on a standard street in an ordinary town, leading a tranquil, yet conventional life. I lived in a rural part of Attapeu Town with limited entertainment options, I often found myself exploring the woods to pass the time.

One Saturday I borrowed mom’s motorcycle and headed to one of my favorite squirrel hunting spots. It’s a seven mile stretch of virgin woodland near the river and a good place to hunt and just enjoy the outdoors. My town and the town on the opposite side of the forest, made a pact to never allow any development to take place in this pristine wilderness. They decided they want it to always remain wild. So no one can build a house or a business on the property. Nothing, not even cut trails can be made through the forest. Now there are trails worn down where people walk through the forest to get from one town to the other or to just hike around in the woods, but those aren’t maintained so if people stopped walking on them, they would revert back to natural forest floor. There are also many deer trails where wildlife walk. So it’s an easy forest to get around in. That’s why I love it. No rules, no noise, just trees and the rustle of animals.

I’ve known these woods very well. I’ve been coming here to hike around and explore since I was ten. That’s when mom finally let me get out of her sight and go places without her being right with me. I know the places where other people will be out enjoying the forest and I know the places no one ever goes to. The most popular places are around the two ponds and along the many streams that flow through the forest. There are also some raised areas where kids like to go to play. I walk past all of those places and go deeper into the forest.

This Saturday was exceptionally beautiful with clear, warm sun, so I headed to one of those hidden spots, climbed a hill, and sat on a fallen log to watch for movement. Just birds and squirrels. No humans.

I ascended a hill and settled onto a log beside a tree, simply observing for any signs of movement. I keep my ears and eyes open for the sounds of anyone else around. I can hear birds and squirrels but no sounds of other humans. I walk around this very secluded area enjoying the beauty of the tall trees and lush surroundings. It’s mostly wooded with a few small areas that are open. The warmth of the day prompted me to remove my hunting vest, and I sat there in just my T-shirt, relishing the pleasant weather. As the sun shifted through the leaves, casting a direct shine on me, I surveyed my surroundings and decided to go shirtless to soak in some sunlight.

I feel nervous about what I intend to do. I wasn’t nervous when I left the house. I was excited, but now my nerves are increasing. I mean, I never intended to do anything like this. I hesitated because Mom would freak if she knew, but the air on my bare skin was incredible. Right now, I just wanted to feel the sun.

I look around in every direction and listen sharply to the sounds of the forest, before slipping my sandals off my feet. Once barefoot, I can’t believe how awesome it is to dig my toes into the forest floor. The feel of dirt between my toes is awesome. I walk around and just enjoy being barefoot. I pull the bag out of my pocket, pick up my sandals and stick them in the bag. I’ve started stripping. I’m actually doing this.

Again, I look around and listen carefully to the sounds of the forest before pulling my tee shirt up and over my head. I quickly stuff it in the bag and walk around bare chested for the first time in a very long time. Heck mom even makes me wear a tee shirt to swim at the park pool. Right now I’m naked from the waist up and it feels absolutely terrific. I hold my bare arms up to the sky reveling in being bare. Looking at my armpits, there’s not a single hair. Puberty is running a little slow for me. I don’t really care that much, except when showering at school. It’s really obvious I’m behind the other boys my age, when naked in the showers. But otherwise I really don’t care. I like who I am. I still have small nipples on my chest. Right now they are hard, because it’s their first time out in the open like this and they’re excited. My flat tummy with its innie belly button is enjoying being exposed also. Too bad I don’t have any muscles like some of the other boys my age. I would like to have some muscles. But I’m still under five feet tall, so my growth spurt hasn’t started yet. Maybe muscles will develop once I start growing.

It’s time. My nerves have me shaking. I keep a close ear out for any sound of people being around. I don’t hear anyone. There are a couple squirrels chasing each other around on a tree, and that’s about it for any activity close to me. I hesitantly reach for the button on my shorts with shaky fingers. I fumble with it for a couple seconds before getting it unbuttoned. I pull my zipper down all the way. Again, I search the forest around me making sure I’m alone and then I just let my cargo shorts drop to the ground, leaving me standing in just my underpants. I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. I step out of my shorts and stuff them in the bag with my other clothes. I’m walking around the forest in just my light blue briefs. I’m an underpants boy. I start running around in my briefs. It feels so exhilarating to only be wearing underwear in the wide open spaces. If mom could see me now. Heck no. If she saw me, my ass would be on fire. She would paddle my ass until I couldn’t sit down. What’s even worse than that, is that she would never let me be out of her sight ever again. She would never give me the opportunity to do this again. Nope, I don’t want mom or dad for that matter, to ever know I’m doing this.

Okay. It’s time. It’s time to be a real nudist. Very nervously, I put my thumbs in the waistband of my briefs and slowly pulled them down. I go ahead and let my briefs drop to the ground and step out of them and I’m standing in the forest totally naked. I’m naked outside, for the first time and I’m overjoyed. I pick up my underwear and stuff them in the bag. I close the bag up tightly. I roll it up as small as I can and then walk over to a log and stuff the bag up under it, so nothing shows. Now I’m totally naked with no clothes to put on. Most importantly, no one will find my clothes, if they should come exploring here while I’m out walking around. I don’t want to be stuck out here naked with no clothes.

I just start jumping around being all excited about being naked. I’m naked and free. I’ve never been this free in my life. I can’t believe just how good this feels. I run around in circles just enjoying the freedom of being naked in the woods. I’m a real nudist. I’m naked in nature. Mom would have a heart attack if she saw me, but I don’t care. I never wanted to go naked outside, but now, I always want to be naked outside. This is beyond what I imagined it to be like. It’s wonderful. Now I’m like the animals in the forest. I’m naked in my own skin, just like them. I take off looking around. I can walk around naked and no one cares. The birds don’t care. The squirrels don’t care. Then up ahead I see a deer. He’s looking at me. I freeze in place and just stare at him as he stares at me. He’s seeing me naked. He’s absolutely beautiful. After we stare at each other for a while he walks off. He didn’t run away from me or anything. He just walked off. I’m the same as the animals. Naked and free.

Now I really don’t want to stop my fun, but I felt exposed and vulnerable, like someone could see me or attack me at any moment. And I know it’s getting late and mom will get worried and then drill me about where I’ve been and what I’ve been doing. I quickly put my clothes back on and ran back home, hoping no one noticed me. It was reckless. It was stupid. And I already can’t wait to do it again. 😉

Last experience: Skinny dip in swimming pool 🏊🏼‍♂️🩲

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