My wife was somewhat reluctant and agree to go only if she had the option of not undressing if she didn’t feel http://nuderoad.com 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.

, 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 http://videonudism.com/exhbitioniss/nudist-ass.php 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.
http://etyzo.com 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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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.