At the Beach with friends

[Guitar T]

I just had six fabulous days of unseasonably warm weather making for some time at the beach with friends and alone. I know several people are either shy or not fully confident enough to be seen mid beach wearing a thong, that’s not me. This week I made it to my local beach several days. Each day I wore a different thong and I developed the tan line to prove it. There were many other women wearing thong bikinis and enjoying the hot spring sun, so I wasn’t totally out of place. I had a female friend join me and she was glad she did. The day was simply wonderful. I got to the beach first and found a place to set up before my friend arrived. I had finished putting up my beach umbrella when she arrives. I was still wearing my green N2N t-shirt with a cartoon Pow printed on the front. My thong was also a bulge enhancer green cartoon print that nearly matched the shirt immediately I was told how cute it was. My friend is nearly 70 years old and one of the sexiest women I know. She always wears a reveling bikini, very cheeky cut that always ends up as a thong. She is very outgoing and will talk to nearly anyone. As the day wore on we walked down to the water a couple times to dip our toes in the still icy feeling water. We took a walk along the shoreline. Of course there are several other beach goers soaking up the sun by this point in the day. We find ourselves engaging in conversation with a few other groups of younger women. So here I am standing mid beach wearing nothing but a thong and everyone is simply being friendly and chatting away.

The other days at the beach I had a a few women sneak photos. I had a group of younger college age men and women make small talk with me. At one point I got a text from a different friend asking when we could get together. She was wondering what thong I was wearing. She and her husband will join in the beach time the next available warm day we have. One of the best things about having friends that you can wear a thong with is their acceptance and curiosity about what I’ll wear next.

[Thonglover8k]

I’m seriously envious, I’d love to have friends we could all go to the beach together and wear thongs without it being awkward.
I’ve been wearing thongs to the beach this summer with my wife, but it would be nice if a few others wore them too.

[Guitar T]

I’m fortunate. I have a few female friends that will join be at the beach wearing their thong bikinis and a couple male friends that wear Speedo/bikini cut briefs. As well other friends in more traditional swimwear will join me for a day at the beach. Because we go to the same beach often all the beach regulars are familiar with our swim attire and either leave us alone, accept us, or enjoy our swimwear choices. It is quite amazing to hang out with a group of friends that simply enjoy each other. We often have music playing, food and drink being shared, and much laughter. We always set up in a spot that many people pass by and as they do we will say hi or engage them in short friendly conversations. Because of this our group has grown over the years. People see us having fun and want to join in. Because I am the only man in the group that wears thong swimwear I am noticed. That has transferred to the times I’m at the beach by myself. I’ve had people take note of being with friends on a previous day and decided to come talk with me when I’m at the beach alone. As a result I’ve made more friends. This has been single females, make/female couples and groups of two or three women that decide to approach me when I am enjoying a beach day alone. Sometimes they join me for the day. Some it’s just a quick conversation.

All of my friends that I enjoy the beach with are people I’ve met on the beach. It started with a simple hello, some small talk and a friendly smile. That is how I developed a core group of people to hang with. I’ve met them all while wearing a thong, never hid it and never made it a focal point.

[Guitar T]

My weather has not been very conducive for beach time. It looks like this coming week will finally be beach weather. I texted a friend and told her my plan to head to the beach this coming Thursday and Friday. She replied with I’ll let the girls know and we will join you. It appears that I’ll have four or five women joining me for a day at the beach. I’m looking forward to a couple good days, now I just have to decide which thongs I will be wearing.

[ManlyUndies]

I’m fortunate. I have a few female friends that will join be at the beach wearing their thong bikinis and a couple male friends that wear Speedo/bikini cut briefs. As well other friends in more traditional swimwear will join me for a day at the beach. Because we go to the same beach often all the beach regulars are familiar with our swim attire and either leave us alone, accept us, or enjoy our swimwear choices. It is quite amazing to hang out with a group of friends that simply enjoy each other. We often have music playing, food and drink being shared, and much laughter. We always set up in a spot that many people pass by and as they do we will say hi or engage them in short friendly conversations. Because of this our group has grown over the years. People see us having fun and want to join in. Because I am the only man in the group that wears thong swimwear I am noticed. That has transferred to the times I’m at the beach by myself. I’ve had people take note of being with friends on a previous day and decided to come talk with me when I’m at the beach alone. As a result I’ve made more friends. This has been single females, make/female couples and groups of two or three women that decide to approach me when I am enjoying a beach day alone. Sometimes they join me for the day. Some it’s just a quick conversation.

All of my friends that I enjoy the beach with are people I’ve met on the beach. It started with a simple hello, some small talk and a friendly smile. That is how I developed a core group of people to hang with. I’ve met them all while wearing a thong, never hid it and never made it a focal point.

I wish I were that fortunate to have others, besides my wife, wearing tiny swimwear with me at the beach.

I think it is important to be confident and, as you mention, do not make your thong the focal point. If you can confidently look someone in the eye and have a conversation with them while clad in only a thong or string on the beach, you are good to go!

[Guitar T]

I finally hit the sand yesterday with friends. It was a beautiful hot day. I was the last of my friends to arrive. As a result they were already set up and enjoying the morning. As I pulled my shorts from my body I immediately heard, “oh how cute. I love that one. That is perfect for the holiday.” I was wearing a N2N thong, red with white stars. My friend the got the the attention of the others, “look at his suit. Isn't it cute. The stars are perfect. Look at this.” Of course the friend doing all the talking was wearing a cheeky cut bikini. She then pulled out a thong from her bag as said se was going to were that but the elastic wasn’t good. She handed the thing to me and I could feel what she meant. Too bad, the print and cut was fantastic. We spent the day in and out of the water. At some point as we were playing around she was behind me any started squeezing my butt and legs. “Your muscles are so firm. Come over her and feel how firm his muscles are in his butt.” She wanted the others to have a feel. I was laughing of course no one else took her up on her offer to have a feel. There were several other comments throughout the day about how great my thong was. Some of my thongs seem to be gain more attention that others. This one always a hit.

[Thonglover8k]

I seriously wish I had friends like you do, going to the beach!

[Guitar T]

I do understand how fortunate I am to have friends that both support my choice of swimwear and enjoy my choices. Yesterday was a great day at the beach. It started with getting a text from a friend telling me she was going to wear something “skimpy”. Now she usually wears a cheeky cut bikini, so skimpy means something smaller I assumed. I got to the beach first and found the place to land for the day. I decided on a thong with a white base and multicolored paint splattered print for the day. For my cover when walking from the car to the beach I wore a large hole mesh pair of shorts that gave the observer a clear view of my thong underneath if one cared to look closely. When my friend arrived I pulled on my shorts again and walked up to assist her. She had a big smile seeing me walking up in my mesh shorts, “sexy” she said. Once she was set up on the beach she pulled her dress off to reveal a bright print thong bikini. Skimpy was right, it was. I was thrilled to see her in such a brilliant bikini. This is the first time I’ve seen her in a true thong. She was a bit self conscious of her tan line but didn’t let that stop her. She made comment on my “sexy” thong and asked if I needed sunscreen applied to my back. I said yes also knowing I would be doing the same for her. She made sure my entire back side was covered with sunscreen lotion. As I assisted her I asked if she wanted me to apply sunscreen to the parts that had not seen the sun yet. She said please do and get the rest as well. I made sure her entire backside was equally covered as she did mine.
Over the course of the day we saw only a few women in cheeky bikinis, no other true thongs. Of course I was the only man in anything smaller that the standard male uniform of board shorts. Interesting she was the one that got a dirty look from a mom with children as we walked into the water to cool off. I noticed because I was several steps behind her when this occurred. Other than that nothing was said and we had a fabulous day. My friend did admit that I must be influencing her because her bikinis keep getting smaller. She told me that she had a couple other new bikinis of similar cut she was wanting to try out the next time we hit the beach. She knows I’ll be wearing a thong she she will too.

[Guitar T]

While not at a beach with friends I thought this little encounter would be entertaining.

I just completed a short trip to South Carolina. After stopping at the hotel desk in the lobby to check in and be assigned a room I made my way to the elevator. I noticed a woman in a bikini near by. She took not of me pulling a my bag and carrying my guitar. “Hi, Baby. Let me help you with that.” She stepped up and pushed the elevator button. I got a pleasant surprise. She was wearing a thong bikini. She was as friendly as ever and started a small conversation as we both entered the elevator. She stepped in first and slid to the side where all the floor buttons were located. I moved to the back of the elevator. She had already pushed the button for her floor and asked what floor I needed. My floor was above hers. We continued to talk on the ride up. I asked how the pool was, “a little chilly, it’s not heated” she said. She asked why I was in South Carolina. As the doors slid open for her floor she said, “Welcome to the South, Baby” and gave me a big high five, smile and giggle.I watched her walk out the elevator wishing I was on the same floor. It was an amazing start to the visit. Unfortunately I never saw her again. But, it was a fun couple of minutes.

[ManlyUndies]

While not at a beach with friends I thought this little encounter would be entertaining.

I just completed a short trip to South Carolina. After stopping at the hotel desk in the lobby to check in and be assigned a room I made my way to the elevator. I noticed a woman in a bikini near by. She took not of me pulling a my bag and carrying my guitar. “Hi, Baby. Let me help you with that.” She stepped up and pushed the elevator button. I got a pleasant surprise. She was wearing a thong bikini. She was as friendly as ever and started a small conversation as we both entered the elevator. She stepped in first and slid to the side where all the floor buttons were located. I moved to the back of the elevator. She had already pushed the button for her floor and asked what floor I needed. My floor was above hers. We continued to talk on the ride up. I asked how the pool was, “a little chilly, it’s not heated” she said. She asked why I was in South Carolina. As the doors slid open for her floor she said, “Welcome to the South, Baby” and gave me a big high five, smile and giggle.I watched her walk out the elevator wishing I was on the same floor. It was an amazing start to the visit. Unfortunately I never saw her again. But, it was a fun couple of minutes.

That's great!

I probably would have complemented her swimwear, noting that I appreciated her thong. Then I probably would have mentioned that I was going to get on my thong and head down to the pool if she wanted to join me in the pool or hot tub. Then, after dropping my stuff in my room, I would have done exactly that, hoping she would show up if she had responded positively to the discussion.