You Meet the Nicest People When You Are Naked

I always come down to the Florida Keys in March with my wife. This year I needed to come down in February but my wife didn’t need to be away from home that long so she let me to go by myself. Being by myself and knowing there was a clothing-optional beach nearby and it is something I ‘ve always thought about attempting but knowing my wife would not approve of my mindset, I thought, “She WOn’t ever understand so go see what’s all about.”

So off I went, short pants, tee shirt, thong, and water shoes. The thong was my out if I could not get up the nerve to go completely naked. Once I got to the beach, and it is a little shore, I walked out in my shorts and sat down and started to think, “Are you going to do this or what?”

The amusing thing that happened was that I was sitting by this man and we started speaking (he was naked) and I felt uncomfortable and got up and walk down the shore to get away from him. Being somewhat in a secluded area I got my tee shirt off and short pants,just leaving on the thong. This nice couple came walking down the trail and saw me there and stopped for few minutes and told me a little in regards to the region and where to go and not to go.

Then they began down the beach. I set back to get some sun when all of a sudden they reappeared and ask if they could sit down next to where I was sitting. I said OK, wondering why they came back so soon. Well this began getting better.

There they sat naked and now having a friendly conversation with me. Soon I found they where no longer nude in front of me (they were but I just then didn’t detect anymore) but merely a good couple speaking to a visitor. Now the bizarre thing. I got up took off my thong and was standing there totally nude in front of two strangers. I’ve never been nude in front of a women besides my wife in my life and it all looked perfectly normal.

Now I was nude and this couple appeared to say, “That wasn’t that bad was it,” got up and went on their marry way. The remainder of the day I walked round the beach naked and was dreading the sun going down.

I will go back and do this again. It only appears so natural and now I am wondering how can I convince my wife there is nothing incorrect about being naked with like minded individuals. It sure beats clothing as well as the nudists you meet are extremely reassuring.

Now I need to go and figure where I am going. Get naked or bare however don’t be a prude.

Introduced Many to Nudism

Raised a rigorous Catholic in a time that even the word nude or naked was never permitted, I had trouble understanding this assumption. I found I loved being nude really young and often had dreams of being naked exterior. When old enough to sneak off alone, I experienced my first social nude day and have never looked back.

I’ve introduced numerous buddies to social nudity and have never had one friend have a poor experience being bare. There have been several buddies that vowed they would never strip naked in public and I gave them lots of leeway and within only a couple of minutes they had stripped naked and uncovered the only negative element of the day spent naked was that they needed to put their clothes back on at the end of the day.

When I met my husband, he had been and we both openly enjoy being naked whenever possible. We entertain many friends and for a while we were naked with just a couple of close friends and then we determined to get a clothes optional party in our back yard for a mixture of bare and fabric friends. We have a pool and Jacuzzi and the yard is completely private so this certainly made amusing lots of fun. The day of the party, we’d thoughts that perhaps this was a bad idea but too late when the first of our textile friends arrived a little early. I was wearing a sarong and my husband a male variant of a sarong. My friend Michelle had a little look of disappointment as she came in and I asked if she was alright and Michelle giggled a little and said “I believed this was really going to be clothes optional but you are dressed”! With that, I dropped the sarong and said come in and make yourself comfy. I offered the bedroom to alter and Michelle said that wasn’t essential and comfortably undressed and said which way to the pool. Some of our guest showed a little trepidation of stripping initially but within the first 30 minutes clothing was no longer optional as everyone was bare.

The evening was warm and we partied well into the morning. Most of our guests had departed by 1AM but two other couples simply didn’t want to see the evening come to an end. Finally, we offered for them to remain overnight and with one last dip in the Jacuzzi, we all went to bed.

Sunday morning, up early and headed to the kitchen to brew coffee and met Karen and Rick in the hallway. Both nude and headed to the Jacuzzi. When everyone was up, we ladies made breakfast and we all enjoyed a leisurely brunch in the nude on the veranda. The day passed and no one wanted the weekend to end. We women sunbathed by the pool along with the men enjoyed football but soon joined us in the pool.

We’ve since continued our bashes with our new located nudist pals and do meet at one other couples’ home when their adolescents are gone for the weekend. For those have share the ordinary trepidation of social nudity, I hope you’ll work up the courage to at least try it once and I’m certain that you will be hooked for life. You’d be alarmed how a lot of your buddies are nudists.

Ontario, California
My first experience

26 years ago my wife and I seen the Club Med on Martinique. Our room was near the nude beach and we walked past it going to and from our room. Although we are certified in scuba, Club Med demanded a “check out” dive to be able to participate. We went for the check out our first full day there. I did not have any problem and passed. My wife had some ear equalizing difficulties and had to discontinue the check out. This required her to go back the next morning. So I had the morning alone. While walking from my room to the beach I stopped at the nude beach. I thought that I’d take a look. It really appeared strange to see so many individuals all naked! As I stood there for a minute I understood that I was the one standing out in my suit. I hesitated and was going to leave when I said to my self, “What the heck, go for it.” So I took my suit off. It was odd to be standing on a public beach, NUDE! The really shocking part was that no one looked twice! So I grabbed a seat, spread out my towel and spent the morning reading.

As it came time for my wife to return, I set my suit on and went to meet her. I asked how the dive went and she said good, so we could sign up to go diving. She asked me what I did for the morning. I hesitated and somewhat embarrassed, told her. I described the strangeness which dissolved into relaxation as the morning passed. I described that there were all kinds of folks, young and old, appropriate and much from fit all relaxing on the beach. She surprised me by saying, “I believe I should try it out too.” And that is where we spent the rest of our week when not out diving.

Since then we’ve been to many resorts, some with bare areas and some where the resort was all nude. We attend a club near us when our schedules permit. It took some years to be comfortable telling them, but now all our close friends understand how little we should pack for vacation!

Running nude

My first time is the same as most, I started at home once I was about fifteen years of age. I was raised in a very typical American subdivision in Long Island, NY. I’m the youngest of three, the summers morning was perfect for a fast jog. I followed my daily route which took me down a fire trail next to the railroad tracks. In a secluded place the urge was really powerful so I took off my shorts and tank top the cool morning air felt so wonderful against my skin; I believed it helped me run quicker. I became very comfortable with myself in a brief period of time. Running naked down a wooded dirt road was fascinating and extremely intoxicating. Regrettably the trail was coming to an end I began to see edifices and cars. My brief moment of being naked had come to a conclusion.
as soon as I got back to my house everybody else had left for work so I stripped down and remained naked for the rest of the day. Since then anytime I can get to a nude beach or a nudist camp, I go when I can, but nothing will match those first moments back that summer so long past.

My First Nudist Experience

About 15 years ago I learned the precise location of the only local nude beach. It wasn’t easy to get reliable information and I ‘d gone on more than one wild goose chase. I told my wife I was really going to check it out when I got an excellent opportunity. Not long after I completed work before rush hour and set out to locate the beach. I managed to find parking but understood I would have to walk a good half mile. Crossing a couple of suburban business parking lots I came to a railroad crossing. I followed the courses as I was told I should do but I wasn’t alone. Other folks were headed the same direction carrying towels and or bags suited to time in the shore. I followed a small group of people when an opening with a route into the woods veered away from the courses. With this time I discovered there was two-way traffic. All this suggested to me a well known and frequented destination was nearing. A couple more minutes and I began hearing sounds of action, numerous voices etc.

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I really could see ahead a widening of the trail and as I approached it I saw to my acceptance and with some surprise a lot of nude and close nude people. They were somewhat crowded onto a tiny gravelly shore in the southeastern edge of a long narrow lake. On the lake there was an equally large number of nude people floating on air mattresses many linked together by holding hands or just with a hand on an adjoining air mattress. Meanwhile a number of folks waded and swam nude. I was starting to feel overdressed and did not need to be perceived as a gawker and in a way of less than a minute I was nude. The feeling was absolutely liberating. In spite of being alone I didn’t feel conspicuous or out of place. I located a small patch of beach and laid out my towel. I took a little time to just find and take everything in but soon got up and waded into the water. I knew I ‘d discovered an activity I’d repeat.
On my way home I thought it might be unsatisfactory trying to continue going to the seashore as I knew my wife would not be interested. Arriving house my wife and her sister were relaxing after work and getting dinner began. Soon asked me if I located it and I told her yes. She subsequently asked if I took my clothing off. I told her I did and I loved it. Her reply was “You Are weird”. Boy I ‘d an uphill struggle ahead.
Good times have changed and we have been members of a landed club for many years and she’s also a nudist but that’s another story.

-Jim W.
Blaine, Minnesota

Well yesterday I finally had the opportunity to bare the nat- ural, and walk into the sun.

To swim carefree in this world. in para- dice.
The shores in the sun. The feeling of the air on my body as well as the coolness of the clear clean salt waters of the carabean ocean were beyond words. to walk in the most natural and free way possible, like it was meant to be be. Without a soul to care. their were hundreds others approximately
but they also were swimming carefree in this wonderful place, observing schools of fish swim by, and talking to every other like they were best friends. Others were out walking on the fine white sands of the seashore. We were discussing and unashamed, floating and swimming easily in the beautiful blue waters of the bay, the sun warming us with its intense life giving rays from above. Gone were the problems I’ve had in days gone by with a swimsuit filling up with air and sand and binding in the worst possible of manners. It was amazing not to have to sit down in a soggy swimsuit for a change. Walking down the shore could not have been easier because even though we all seemed a little different, we were all really the same, without any racial, click or sexual obstacles to beat.
My wife on the other hand was a bit uneasy to say the least. In my heart I know she would have loved it if she would have attempted it, but there were too many dilemmas for her to overcome before she could vindicate dropping her body armor. In case you enjoy you could blame it on age, you can blame it on her self image. You could say it is the taboos someone has drilled into her head for years, that the body is bad, and seeing it is a sin,or something. ( I really don’t really know everywhere that this is backed up by facts!)
You could say she’s a little set in My first experience was at a club in South Carolina. I told my wife we were going to try something different and I told her about my ides. She wasn’t actually convinced I ‘d go through with it but her doubts were erased when we pulled into the gate with our camper. I was able to readily accommodate to this new recreation but my wife was more apprehensive. She did participate in the bare activities but she was quite reserved and not very talkative which is unusual for her. I thought that she’d warmed up to to it by the next day but after I discovered that she was prepared to leave when the time came.
As for me, the experience was deep. I ‘d one of the best experiences of my entire life.

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I especially appreciated the swimming and relaxing by . Typically, I get antsy when I hang out by a pool for a few hours and I’m ready to go a do something different but being by the pool naked was so relaxing that I ‘d have stayed for a week if time had permitted. After the encounter, I was prepared to go again but my wife did not share my excitement. She was glad she went but would favor that she never go again. We’ve been 2 times since then but she kept to herself and did not engage with others in any way. To me, the most entertaining of all is being able to discuss with like minded people and only take pleasure in the business of other people doing the same things I like to do.
I still very much appreciate being nude in a social setting but my wife doesn’t like it and wishes I ‘d just give it up. I keep expecting that things will change but for now, I a catch the opportunity to appreciate some nude recreation whenever my wife is away (which isn’t often) or I can spend just a couple of hours AWOL when she is busy with a wedding shower or some sort of “girl” occasion. I keep expecting that one day she will change her mind and be more receptive to this but for now, I am just taking it slow.manners or a little hard headed. You could say she just believed bare was crude and lewd, and consistently sexual in content. I must acknowledge I believe that this is a shame that 90% of the worlds people are driven by these same miss guided principles. I think I’m lucky to join the 10% or so who may be slightly more amenable to these not so new thoughts.
The Natural One

First time naked in public? That’s an excellent question.

So young that I can’t recall. My maternal grand parents were practical and frugal, and that set the approach towards clothing. Don’t get your clothes dirty. “If you’re going to play in the mud, take your clothes off.”
As a kid, I had a vitamin D deficiency, and there were two alternatives, cod liver oil (yuk) and more sunshine. Since sunshine was free and my parents didn’t have to drive me to take it, playing bare was the remedy.
Being raised in the rural Lower Mainland of BC, most of it was rural then, researching (hiking) with your playmates (boys and girls) was the common action (no sports fields), if you got too warm, you went skinny dipping in the next creek, no huge deal.
As a youngster I did not have a bathing suit or a tuxedo. “Why buy something that you’ll hardly ever use?” Going to the beach proved to be a special occasion, possibly twice a year, and when we did, it absolutely was to one end of the seashore. Mom had a bathing suit (the only one in the family). Father went in the water in his knickers.

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Granny brought a second house dress to wear in . Grandpa, my brother and myself went in the water nude but dressed on the beach.
Would you think that my family was really religious at this time? They were, but “small apparel” meant don’t flaunt your wealth, not hide what God created, your body. When I was a teenager/young adult there were lots of areas in the Lower Mainland that we’d go to and party and skinny dip, but many of them have become regional parks now. My first wife didn’t have a problem with nudity, and anywhere. I was overly conservative.
When I was dating my second wife, Germaine, I in invited her to Wreck Beach. The response was “I’ll go, but I am wearing a bathing suit.” While chasing one of my sons, she fell from her top, and away it arrived. About 10 minutes later, “What the hell.” and off came the remainder. The subsequent year the climb/hike became a problem for Germaine, so we looked for a nudist club. We found and joined the previous Sunny Trails Club in Surrey, and have been part of ordered nudism ever since.
We are likely not authentic Nudists/ Naturists because we truly believe that nakedness is natural and not sexual. They truly do not, or there will not be so many rules to demonstrate that it isn’t. Do not do this or that, or don’t wear this or that, because it might seem to be sexual. More on this at an other time.

First one I tried was the Therma Europa Centre in the middle of Berlin.

Cost was 18Euro for a full day pass, which is great value I think. I went on a Saturday and stayed for about 8 hours. The changing rooms are seperate for man and females. In the main complex there’s a swimming pool, 4 saunas, 2 steam rooms, hot and cold spas, and a bar and eatery. Plus there’s additionally regions outside where you can swim and relax. The clientelle really is pretty much 50/50 men and females, and of all ages. Woman come here either by theirselves, with buddies, or with partners – unlike the united kingdom where the vast majority of women who visit are with a partner. Everyone who goes in the sauna or steam room is totally nude(unlike these UK places where many folks keep themselves wrapped in a towel) and lots of folks just walk about the elaborate bare(though in the restaurant and pub area you have to put on a bath robe). And also unlike these UK places, there is no perving or “swinging” going on. Everyone here is here because they enjoy utilizing the sauna, hot tub, and swimming pool. I truly enjoyed my time there. This really is the type of place I’ve been looking for a very long time. It was quite active on the day that I went.

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Then on the day which I returned back to the UK I had a little time to spare, so I went along to the Sauna Garten in Blub, at Buschkrugallee 64. Was not that to locate the actual place itself. I had to enter the Hotel reception and ask, who directed me to the different side of the car park. Afterward I couldn’t see it easily, because there was no clear signs at the entry to say that this was a sauna complex, there was only a sign(can not remember what it said) to signal that this was the entrance to a pub. Anyhow, ventured in and found that this was indeed the sauna. The price was 18Euro for up to 4 hours, or 20Euro for a day pass. As I only had just over 2 hours to spare yet, I went for the 4 hours alternative. . The changing room is unisex. Afterward in the main place there is 6 saunas, and 2 steam rooms – all of varying temperatures and fashions. Plus there is a small pool, sanatariam, and relaxation area. Again, everyone nude in the sauna and steam rooms – none of this silly towel wearing business. A good number of folks walk round the intricate nude. Didn’t seem to be quite as balanced a combination of sexes here though(on this occasion anyway), perhaps about 62% males/38% females at my rough approximation. I went on a Tuesday afternoon between 3 and 5pm. There was probably only about 30 folks here at that point. I anticipate it’d have got a little busier later that evening after I ‘d gone. I was unhappy to have to leave the spot! As with the Therma Europa Centre, I located this sauna certainly fantastic. And I’d visit again if/when I am next in Berlin.

If only they’d places similar to this in England. It’d be fantastic to see one each week to relax nude. Instead all we get here(apart from the UK festival saunas which are highly recommended) are these pathetic seedy “naturist health Spas” which are commanded by perverts and swingers(due to the inclusion of “play rooms” upstairs), as well as a mainly male clientelle. Never ever again will I pay to visit those areas again – The price I pay(paid) for those(?15 for Bristol Gardens, ?18 for Rio’s) will pay for half the cost of a return plane ticket to Berlin! I paid merely ?35 for my flight to Berlin from London Stansted.

I anticipate returning to Berlin or elsewhere in Germany later this year, and spending a day or two nude at any of these superb sauna complexes again.

German Saunas = certainly brilliant!!

UK Saunas = totally rubbish

My first nude encounter was when I was younger and very much by accident. I went to a beach with a lengthy coastline on the more apart end.

I did not see anyone about and I understood that nudism was taken so I fully disrobed and placed totally exposed in the sunshine. I saw a topless girl approaching and immediately covered up – being bare exterior was totally natural, being nude in front of others was not. She grinned as she walked by and I simply blushed – I was so prudish about public nudity that even seeing others in a state of undress made me uneasy. When she was out of site, I once again uncovered and decided I needed to go for a swim. I have been an enthusiastic swimmer, a life gaurd in fact, so I chose to swim further down the shore and come back. Swimming nude was quite liberating! I did that and went past a lot of the busy parts of the beach. After a little while the current was click to turn back and I realized I had just one alternative, to walk back on the seashore.
I must say that was clearly one of the most uncomfortable moments of my life. I walked out of the water, covering my genitals with my hands. As I came to prop up, I discovered that everyone was naked and seemed so natural. I still covered up, but was getting slightly more comfortable with myself. Although I was very athletic and fit, I ‘d always been sensitive regarding the size of my penis and all my pubic hair but when I saw people of all shapes, sizes and ages I realized that I was fine however I was. I let go, literally, and was free. It was quite a walk back.

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Being nude where everyone was bare was natural but I soon I had a new challenge. Although nudity was tolerated everyone on the shore, the most popular section was where almost everyone wore bathing suits- toplessness was common but I saw only one totally nude person.
Apart from that, it was really crowded. I really had no option except to keep on going and I continued walking bare. People looked at me – I was likely the only nude person they had seen for a while – but I kept on going. It is ackward being nude in front of others when they are not but I learned to cope with it. When I eventually reached my clothing, I was a nudist for life.
as soon as I went back to my flat with my buddies, male and female, I told them about my experience. I told them too how great it felt and asked if they minded if I went bare in our flat, they did not. Since then I spend as much of my time naked as possible and do not care whose looking.

I recall my first encounters with being naked had nothing

related to nudism, that’s for sure! Transforming into or out of swim suit as a kid, and particularly at my grandparents house, was always something I did alone. Why? I really had no idea back then. As I got a little old I remember a few occasions when my brother and I changed in the same downstairs utility room, but I believe that was because we were in a hurry to go somewhere else or when grandmother was about to do laundry and wanted the suits for the wash.
Granny never made a fuss about seeing our nude butts. Why would she? Eventually I started understanding that nakedness was something particular and there was apparently a reason folks didn’t do it all over. This would have been my “awakening” to puberty, I assume. Along this time there are a number of dim memories of sitting around my grandparents house wrapped in only a towel, which was likely after swimming. There’s one clear memory of my brother “streaking” through the home and out the rear garage door. He came to a halt in the end of the garage, close to the road, where a number of neighbor girls were outside across the street washing an automobile! That affair was a family event that was talked about for a long time, and neither the neighbors or the girls ever said anything to us. I’m certain he was seen, but again, this was summer, we were visiting, and we were only children!
If I ‘d only understood then what I know now, I’d have been “streaking” way more than my brother and probably would have devised a dozen ways to loose my swim trunks or forget them someplace. Years afterwards and several states away from my grandparents home, I remember skinny dipping with my brother and a neighborhood friend named Mark. We were going fishing at a lake behind our flats and got ridiculously hot and sweaty traipsing through the woods from one fishing spot to another.
Mark, being the earliest of the bunch, said he was going swimming. He went into the water and then threw his cutoff shorts out after a few moments. I think I went in second and did not desire to walk home in soaking wet cutoffs, so I removed before going into the water. We all thought this was quite daring because of being in clear view of a local international airport’s runway. Anyone looking out the windows of a airplane taxiing and turning around at the end of the runway would have had a pretty clear view of us boys. We had great fun that summer and there was nothing “improper” about it. In addition , I recall my mother and step father once mentioning a potential visit to Virginia’s eastern coastline, and asking both my brother and I if we would go to a nude beach with them. occurred though.

It was not until about ten years after that I was introduced to printed literature on nudism.

Before I get on with the narrative of how our first nudist experience changed the union that my

husband and I loved for years, I’d like to point out that this isn’t us in this picture. This is really a fun-loving German couple that helped our marriage change and develop into something completely new. All thanks to our last vacation and all the fun that we had in Spain.
Everything started sometime last spring when my loving husband and I were organizing our next holiday. It’s been our small convention to go to but even the most amazing portion of the world can get a bit monotonous after a few years. We have been everywhere, from North Africa to turkey and we had tons of fun everywhere. But this time we chose to do something totally different and we decided that a great idea would be to try out nudism. We had some friends who did this and they always told us how it was excellent. Plus, we both got into contour over the prior half a year and we really felt comfortable. I mean, we were still in our prime and we were certain that we’d not be a sore sight for anyone.
We located this great resort in Spain and we booked our vacation. When we got there, we started believing that we were maybe overly adventuresome as all those nude bodies intimidated us a bit. Still the folks there understood the best way to treat first timers and there was no one pressuring us to get nude the very minute we stepped on the property of the resort. And it worked. By the end of our second day, we were sunbathing naked and we were loving it. I am able to tell you as a woman that it’s liberty that can’t be matched by anything else. Not having to wear those annoying bikinis or swimsuits really liberates a woman as well as the sunlight and water feel great on the breasts and the clit. It feels sexual and sensual all at the exact same time.

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And then, the 3rd day, we met the couple kind the image, Eric and Greta, a terrific couple from Bohn, Germany who were regular guests at the resort. They were around the same age as us and we overheard them talking about a movie me and my husband enjoyed very much. It turned out that they spoke perfect English and that they were searching for to meet there. I instantly found that Greta had an incredibly round and healthy ass and that her pussy was all shaven and very alluring. I could say that as a girl. I cannot even picture what my husband thought.
Regardless, we spent the the next couple of days together, doing everything together and after a little while, you stop seeing that you’re all naked all of the time. In fact, I stopped seeing when my husband brushed against Greta or when Eric brushed against me. And yet, there was always this electricity. And then, one day, two days before we were about to leave, we asked them if they felt that same electricity that the two of us felt and they told us that they did. This never happened to them in all their years at the resort and after a few drinks, we decided to do something about it.
I do not need to reveal any of the elements, but let us just say that it was the most outrageous night of our lives and that it was more interesting than you could imagine. There clearly was no awkwardness as well all saw each other naked before and it was insanely entertaining. It was likewise hot as hell as Eric and Greta undoubtedly knew what they were doing and we weren’t half bad either. We spent the next night together as well and we have remained in touch. We are seriously contemplating making this a routine thing and it’s really brought new life to our marriage. Not that we were in a slump, but nudism together with swinging is the best thing ever.

My very first visit to a club was when I was still married to my first wife. I learned of a club near where we lived, so I contacted it and received an invitation to go to.

My wife was somewhat reluctant and agree to go only if she had the option of not undressing if she didn’t feel was right. I concurred.
When we arrived at the club, it was disappointing, to say the least. It was little more than a few elderly mobile homes scattered around in a wooded region. Worst of all, there were only five individuals there, and they were all males! Three adult men and two teen-age lads!
They were naked, and greeted us warmly and invited us to “get comfortable”, which I have come to recognize is Nudist-Talk for “take your clothing off_. I did undress, but my wife didn’t. The men assured us they were expecting some “families”, and that would mean women, obviously, so we stayed and waited.

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However , if no others arrived, my wife was becoming fidgety and believed most difficult being completely clothed with six nude men, so we were preparing to leave. I did go down to the pool, which was no more than a stock-watering tank and wanted to cool off before leaving. Since the others were quite a ways away, my wife got her courage up and immediately stripped-off her clothing and joined me. While we were in the water, the two boys came by and were obviusly interested by the fact my wife was now naked.
When we got out of the water, I told my wife I’d meet her at the car after telling the others we were leaving. To my surprise, she went with me and was nude before these other guys for many minutes before we did leave.
The guys were veteran nudists and did not stare at her, but the boys were less able to hide their interest in taking a look at her, but to her credit, she handled it very well.
Sadly, that was our only visit to a nudist club collectively because we went from that area soon later. I wonder if any others have had similar experiences.

The Sunday morning dawned bright and early and we had plans to check out of the apartment as soon as possible

, catch some breakfast, organise some lunch and head to the beach before driving back to Brisbane as well as our flight to Sydney.
Nonetheless, we’dnt reckoned on this being the weekend of the Noosa Half Marathon along with the Hastings Street place being closed down for this occasion. The representative we had reserved through was right at of this place and we ended up parking further away than our flat had been from the representative. This was our first obstacle soon followed by trying to find somewhere for breakfast, which finally proved too challenging and we headed over to Sunshine Beach to grab several baguettes, fruit and take away coffee.
Speaking to a few surfers while we breakfasted over looking the beach we also found that accessibility to Alexandria Bay was possible from Sunshine Beach and was a much shorter walk than from the Noosa side of the National Park. So we immediately headed off and found a parking space from this side of the park.
The walk in was shorter, simply just more than 1km but had none of the spectacular scenery of the Noosa side. Anyway by 10:00 am we stepped out onto the beach and started looking for a space to settle for the day. To the right and south end of the beach there was already a group starting to form but it seemed to be predominantly male and past middle aged so we headed back towards where we’d camped the prior day. was easily located as the branch Shani had stuck in the sand the previous day was still there. As we stripped down Angela and I were quickly out of our clothing and settling out on our towels. Shani was still fully clothed and shuffling about in her backpack she then pulled out her bikini and draped it over the branch, then the towel was carefully laid out, she sat down and began to disrobe stopping when all she had on was the tiniest lace thong Ive ever seen. I asked her if she was going to take that off, and she clarified that she might get bare later in the day, if her confidence came again.
We set there and sunned and chatted for about an hour before a swim was suggested, we looked up and quite several people had gathered in our vicinity and along the whole beach. Shani slipped out of the thong and into her bikini bottoms, as well as the three of us headed off into the water, Angela and I both nude. When we got out onto the sandbank the water was about waist deep and we stood there and crashed against the waves as they rolled in, soon Shani removed her bottoms and tied them around her ponytail.
When we turned to return to land there was a line of five guys just standing on the waters edge watching us frolic. Not one of these men had been there when we had entered the water and we would need to walk past them to get back to our towels.
Lying in the gutter (the deep water between the sandbank and the shore) we waited for these guys to proceed before making the water. After a couple of minutes this had not occurred so Angela used her normal diplomatic fashion and shouted at them, Would you #$*%#ing perverts, piss off!
She had an immediate effect and the men scattered, allowing us to walk straight up to our towels and settle back to some serious sunbaking. We had been settled for some time when a female voice interrupted our quiet.
It was the girl from yesterday, who’d been naked but her boyfriend had stayed dressed. She introduced herself as Sarah, from Melbourne and was asking could she sit with us. We didnt have a problem with that and dialogue readily followed.
It seems she and her boyfriend were having a ten day break and he had proposed Noosa for the surfing and actually liked surfing in the very light bunches at Alexandria Bay. She had found the place suitably isolated that she’d started sunbaking topless and on their fourth day (yesterday) had determined that nude was great.
We asked if the boyfriend (I dont remember his name, but I believe it was Nick, Rick or Mick) had had a problem with her being nude. Sarah went on to explain that he had an issue with anyone looking at her and he believed she was getting naked to upset him. Apparently Nick, Rick, Mick was surfing at Coolum that day and so she had walked in by herself hoping to find some female company and they would meet up later in the day.
Sarah didnt say it but it absolutely was obvious that possessiveness proved to be a real issue between them. Anyway the day glided on and we watched people come and go, we had a couple swims, the pervs stayed away from us, or at least remained imperceptible. The four of us stayed nude for the remaining portion of the day and Sarah and I walked the length of the shore together, and shot a number of photos of the seashore respecting naturist photograph etiquette.

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Sarah is 19 and unemployed and not analyzing and actually doesnt know what is happening with her life, except a vague strategy of wedding Nick, Rick, Mick when he completes his apprenticeship and moving to Queensland. It is a life strategy I struggle to comprehend.
At three we packed up to head home. As we were flying and we remembered the second rule of journey (the one after always carry a towel) always wear fresh knickers we all had the new experience of getting dressed into suitable knickers, on a seashore surrounded by twenty or thirty people. I asked Sarah if she intended following the naked thing when she got home and she said she’d, but I suspect it is just a holiday thing for her.
The trip home was uneventful except that Shani had burnt her bottom just at the top and her thong was rubbing and giving her hell, so in the Qantas Club she went into the toilets and removed the offending thing and flew house commando.

How I found the wonders of nudist lifestyle

I chose to share my first encounter with for a quite simple reason. I’m confident that there are lots of girls and women who feel like I felt and who aren’t totally sure whether nudism is something for them. I’m here to tell you that it is but one of the best things in the world and that everyone should at least give it a go. But, let us start from the beginning.
I grew up in a little English town with parents who loved me and still love me but who were raised very traditionally and who approached my upbringing with the same strict approach that they were given. They always said that it did them no harm and that it makes up for a normal individual once he or she grows up. I had the misfortune (or, more precisely a fortune), of becoming best friends using a girl called Daphne very early in my entire life. Now Daphne grew up in a rather liberal family and I always envied her. Whereas she went with her girlfriends on vacations, I had to go with my parents, or at least up until I turned 18.

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This was the first time that I went abroad without them and I went with Daphne.
We went to Croatia, a small nation in the Mediterranean where it still feels like it is not spoiled by mass tourism. It was Daphne’s thought and it was not until we got on the airplane that she revealed her strategies. We were going to one of the nudist camps that Croatia was renowned for back in the day and where there are still great nudist camps. I was lost for words. I had no thought that Daphne was into this and as it turned out she was not. It was her first time too. She just believed it’d be a fun idea. It simply goes without saying that I was mortified, but the awareness of freedom of visiting beachfront without my parents was intoxicating and I went along.
We made it to the camp late in the evening and we went to sleep straight away. The following morning, we were awakened by the scorching summer light and by beautiful scents of the Mediterranean. We determined to be somewhat less daring when we went to the reception and they told us that they have their own shore. We chose to get it over with promptly and we took off our clothes and did it. This is how the day that changed my life started.
When we got to the beach, it was full of nude people old, young, married, couples, children, you name it, they were there. I was so scared that everyone will be looking at me that I nearly fainted. But I realized that no one cared. Everyone was going about their very own company and we put our towels down to sunbathe. When I lay down, I discovered the first reason why nudists do it. The feeling of warm sunlight all over your body, on your breasts and down lower was one of the very extraordinary things I’ve ever felt. I am nearly ashamed that I started becoming aroused the moment I felt the warm sun on my vagina, it was as in the event the sun was caressing me and touching me in .
Afterward, we went for a swim and that was when I found the second reason why nudists do it. The cool water, after all the heat of the sun was just insanely pleasurable. I believed my nipples hardening in issue of zeptoseconds and this abrupt change of temperature almost gave me an orgasm. The only thing better than that was when we got out of the clearest water I have ever seen, back under the sun. The slowly warming up of my whole body was totally new to me, without the wet bikini clinging forever. It was unbelievable. I actually believe that if I’ve touched my clit, I’d have come in a second. I managed to hold back, at least until we got back to our room.
It was literally the very best day of my entire life.