Naked Day

Today is Naked Noëlle Day. Well, I made that up this morning. When I woke up, I thought: let’s not get too dressed today, let’s spend most of the day fully naked. And so here I am, naked, telling you about my day!

If you’ve been following my blog for a while, you already know I love being naked. It’s that feeling of freedom, telling me I can do whatever I wanna do (which, when I’m naked, usually is playing with myself). But today, I wanted something else.

So I just did what I always do when I have a day off. I just lived my usual life, only without clothes on. I made coffee and read a magazine, naked. I texted with friends and fooled around online, naked. I cleaned my bedroom, naked. I even went to the (shared!) bathroom naked.

But I can’t spend the entire day inside. I have to go out at some point. Obviously, I couldn’t go out all nude, so I put on a pair of lazy pants, my snow boots, and a coat. No socks, no bra, no top, and definitely no panties.

I walked into the first large-ish store I saw, which happened to be a budget sportswear store. I was practically the only person in there and I didn’t want to raise suspicion, so I pretended I was really going to buy something. I picked out a few shorts and sports bras and made my way to the fitting rooms. They were hidden nicely out of sight, and none of them were occupied. The second I had closed the curtain, I took off my clothes and boots.

I didn’t even do much. I just looked at myself in the mirror and ran my hands over my body. Okay, I maaaaaaay have touched a little more, but that wasn’t even the point of this. I just wanted to be naked. My mind always tries to think of a way to talk myself out of a situation in which someone accidentally opens the curtain, but so far, I’ve never had to (thankfully, ‘cuz so I’ve never been able to think of anything better than “sorry, I’m just super horny, please don’t tell anyone?”)

After a few minutes, I put my stuff back on and walked away. I got into a whole bunch of other stores, repeating what I did in the first one: grab a few things, get to the fitting rooms, undress, and stand around for a bit (fiiiiiiine, and play a little). I loved the idea of being naked next to an occupied cubicle. I hit clothes stores, sports stores, lingerie stores, and even a fastfood restaurant bathroom. The privacy of a locked door almost made me want to finish myself off, but I wasn’t done yet.

I walked away from the city center. It had started snowing, or more like sleeting, and few people were even outside anymore. There was a park not far away. Somewhere in it was a small bathroom building, that was only open during summer. The back side was built right where the greenery stopped. I had to duck under a few low-hanging branches, but when I did, I was hidden from sight. I took off my clothes once more, and sat down on my coat, leaning against the wall. The sleet fell through the trees, it was sooooooooo cold. But I was naked, and in public, and invisible. I just sat there, my body freezing, playing with myself to try and keep a little warm.

When I couldn’t take the cold any longer, I quickly put my clothes back on and went home. I took a long warm shower until I was certain it was hot enough in my room to be naked. Then I opened my laptop and started writing this post! And it’s not entirely done yet, ‘cuz I’m planning on being naked for the rest of the day, and the night, until at least tomorrow morning. I won’t play with myself (at least not to the point where I’m gonna end up screaming), I’m just going to do my usual routine. Order food, have food, watch Netflix, play around on my phone… anything, really. Fully naked.

You guys ever have the sudden urge to strip down and just be naked for a while? Tell me, I’m dying to know what you guys do!