I have not been for an early-morning walk lately so I set the alarm for 2am. It was a lovely autumn morning, fresh but not too cold.


I decided I wanted to walk further than usual so, unusually, I put on my cut-down dressing down which just exposes the tip of my penis (above). I strolled out of the house and walked to the nearby park. The grass was wet and my feet were soon soaking, but it is a great feeling walking in bare feet.


I got halfway across the park and removed my cut-off gown which I left beside a tree and sat down for 10 minutes, taking in the night air. I then walked on the the other side and down a path for about 300 yards, completely naked. I turned into a road and heard a vehicle which passed by as I ducked in the shadows.


I was soon in the countryside and walked on along a minor road until I was about a mile from home, naked and gloriously free.


I wandered back, picked up my dressing gown and returned to the house having been out for the best part of an hour. Sadly, and depending on the weather, this will probably be my last nude outing until next spring, but it was a lovely experience.