I was only supposed to be bare[f]oot

Just as a warning, no sex happens in this story, but it was definitely a sexy experience for me and I hope for others too! Growing up, my parents always encouraged me to wear my socks and/or shoes. Even in my home, I would never go barefoot, and when I saw other kids do it, I was insanely jealous, but it just felt wrong to join them. They was silly and I know it was silly but I couldn’t help but keep my shoes on. This gave me a weird foot fetish/fear of being barefoot that I still can’t explain.

When I turned 20, I finally snapped. I was going for a walk in the woods (on a route I took frequently) and decided to leave my shoes and socks in the car. It felt weird but who would really care? They’d probably think I was just some hippy. Honestly, I was a bit turned on because this was new to me, letting my feet dig into the summer dirt. It got to the point that I wanted someone to see me but weirdly enough nobody did. I was 10 minutes out, and I didn’t run into a single person, which was unusual for this time of day.

I had 15 minutes more to walk and then a 20 minute circle before returning back to where I was. Frankly, my walk wasn’t exciting without running into anybody, so I needed something more. I decided that if I didn’t see anybody until I reached the circle, I would strip off all of my clothes and walk in the nude. This sounds absolutely insane unless I give you some background. It’s actually legal where I’m from to be naked in public, although I’d never actually seen anyone take advantage of the law. Regardless, as long as I wasn’t stripping or being lewd, the law was on my side. Besides, I figured the change of seeing someone over the next 15 minutes was extremely high. I walked this path a lot and always saw people.

However, after 10 minutes there was still nobody. My heart was beating faster than a jackhammer. After 4 more minutes, I was approaching the circle and finally saw a young woman walking her dog. She waved at me and said nothing about my bare feet. There goes my nudity plan, I thought. I was actually disappointed which made me realize that I wanted this. Who’s to stop me from going trough with it anyway?

I took off my dress, my bra, and my panties and hung them on a tree. I felt so exposed, but so excited at the same time. Besides, I told myself, I never see people on this part of the path anyway. Of course this was about a minute before I ran into a young couple. It took every ounce of my courage not to cover up and to give a wave instead. I could see them staring but told myself they weren’t, and by the time I had decided that I should cover myself up, they had already passed. This wasn’t so bad!

Shortly after, I read into a woman and actually had a conversation with her! She applauded my bravery and even said she wished she had my confidence! With the leaves between my toes and the wind against my skin, I knew I had made the right decision!

When I made it back to my clothes (without seeing anyone else) I was actually disappointed. I considered staying naked for the whole rest of the journey, but it would be weird carrying my clothes around, and I’d already had plenty of excitement.

I put them all back on and had a big smile on my face for the rest of the walk back. this wouldn’t be the last time I went through these woods naked! But that’s a story for another time…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/du8zxe/i_was_only_supposed_to_be_barefoot

2 comments

  1. Cool story, I like the way you write. I remember as a pretty small boy seeing a woman walking barefoot along the street in my small town, and it fascinated me. It seemed a bit wild and exotic and it’s stayed with me for 30 odd years.

  2. No clothes, no problems. You should try a nudist resort. There is nothing better than being nude under the warm sun!

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