It’s probably super judgmental of me to say this, but when I first started dating Sarah I made a few immediate sexual conclusions about her. The reason for my conclusions was completely because of her weight. I concluded she didn’t have much sex, was probably not that into it, was probably not comfortable with her naked body, and was probably not into anything kinky. I was completely wrong about all of these.
We went to the month meeting of her fat acceptance group yesterday and had a really nice time there. They are all great people and I like how accepted I feel among them even though I’m just the boyfriend of a member. I already feel like I’ve made some friends there and that’s nice.
On the drive home, she mentioned wanting to go to the beach. It was a really nice hot day and it sounded like a good idea. I said I’d have to stop at my place to get a swimsuit and then we’d have to go to her place and get hers, and then we’d have to drive out to the beach and all of the sudden it felt like a lot of work and time before we’d be able to actually get out there. Then she shocked me by saying, “You know, there’s a nude beach not far from here. That would save us the trouble of having to get swimsuits.”
I was aware of the nude beach she was talking about and had been there once many years ago. I didn’t want to sound like I was uncomfortable with the idea if she really wanted to do it, so I agreed. We headed in that direction and made our way down to the beach.
We spend the whole afternoon there, with both of us walking around naked and free. She showed zero self consciousness, and I was trying to be the same way. It was actually quite a bit liberating, and wouldn’t mind doing it again.
When we got back to her place, we had really great sex. We have sex almost every day. Probably six time a week. And it’s almost always a really satisfying experience lasting an hour or longer. She has done things with me sexually that I’d never thought of before, and taught me so many new things.
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