I used to be the neighborhood streaker. I would get naked and stand in the living room window naked as vehicles drove by. Eventually most cars would just drive by real slow past my house and beep their horns. I loved the thrill of being seen naked and slowly started to venture of out my house during the daytime. I would usually just walk around my house naked. I lived on a pretty secluded street and my neighbors were close enough that they could probably see me at certain angles, but I wasn't in their full view all the time. As luck would have it, the house to my right side had two of the most beautiful sisters in our school living there, and the house to my left had one of the hottest girls in our school living there. That made the thrill even more intense for me.

I was usually pretty good about getting back to safety if I needed to dash back in the house, but there were a couple of times where I was pretty much caught butt naked in front some people driving by in their cars in the daytime. One lady who I had a crush on was checking her mail (the mailbox was next to my house). I didn't see her there right away so I made my way up the side of my house and hid by the bushes near the end of my driveway, where I would usually lay naked just to feel the cool air on my naked body. The bushes didn't provide complete cover, but enough that I probably wouldn't be noticed unless you were walking by or really looking. The mailbox was really close though. It was only after I heard her car door close that I realized I was a little too close. I peeked my head slightly through the bushes to see who was checking the mail. She was looking right at me and started to speed up to take a closer look. I didn't have time to make it back inside the house and I knew it, so I just lightly ran into my back yard as she rolled down her window and yelled "Whoa!" and beeped her horn a few times. I had absolutely no cover and the thrill of being seen completely nude by this hot woman turned me on.

I was addicted. I wanted to walk around my entire block completely nude, so I started venturing out at night. I would work late shifts as a grocery clerk, so by the time I was off work at say 4am or so, I would strip off all my clothes once I got home and started walking around my block. I did this a few times. It took just a little over an hour. If I saw headlights I would just lay down in the ditch until the car or truck drove by. I never got caught or ran into anyone during those evening nude romps. It felt so natural to be naked and outside. But I also knew I liked the thrill of being seen nude in the daytime too. So I went back to doing things like checking the mail completely nude. There wasn't a whole lot of activity on my road, but I would still check to see if anyone was coming before I ventured out. If I knew someone was close I didn't always go. But if I saw that someone was at the top of my road I would cross the road to my mailbox completely nude. The girls would usually just point, giggle and stare at me. I would only go back inside if I saw a car coming.

It lasted for about 3 years, after that I moved away to start University. If you lived in my community and didn't see me nude, you would have heard about me. I was known as the town streaker. I really miss being naked in public.