My first-time nude experience was when I had turned 23 and merely moved to Monterey, CA for a new job. I was exploring the area prior to beginning my job in a few weeks, along with the previous Saturday had discovered a nude beach along the Big Sur Coast and decided to go there the next week.
I arrived rather early in the morning, made the half mile trek down to the nude section and found a superb spot about 20 yards down the beach from an old couple and a young gentleman who were already down there. I was REALLY nervous and decided I’d take it step by step. I laid out my towel and removed all but my t-shirt and boxer shorts and sat on my towel for a while trying to work up the nerve. Meanwhile, more people started to populate the beach and shortly there was a gentleman about my age only fifteen feet away from me laying out naked reading a book.
Time passed and one hour in the beach and I still couldn’t get up the nerve. Finally the man near me looks over at me, nods “hello” then asks me if I’d like a cold beer. I accepted, and to my surprise he got up and lugged his towel and all his property right next to me, reached in his cooler, snatched a couple beers afterward introduced himself and given me a beer. One of the first things he said was “This is your very first time at a nude beach, is not it?” I said yes and he promptly said there was no need to worry- no one was going to stare at me or do anything if I took off my top and boxers.
So, VERY furtively off came my boxers but my top stayed on. He laughed and said “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” I laughed and we continued to talk. Even though the boxers were now away, I was sitting up with my knees pulled tightly to my chest, arms wrapped around my legs. Eventually, I became more relaxed, stood up and took off my top then laid back down, this time putting my legs out and leaning back, propped up on my elbows. Well, “it” occurred almost instantaneously and I quickly rolled over on my belly, just to hear a bit of a laugh and “Don’t stress- happened to me my first time also” from my new-found buddy.
Within a couple hours I was completely comfortable and was tossing around a frisbee, walking up and down the beach, and even got invited into a game of Scrabble by a nearby couple. Unfortunately, the place where I worked in CA went out of business and I moved back to Michigan where nude beaches are nonexistent and anti-nudity laws are rigorously enforced on public properties. I actually wish there was a landed, private nude beach on Lake Michigan! beach party would be there every weekend!
Grand Haven, Michigan
A LIFE CHANGING EXPERIENCE
My wife of 29 years died of cancer. She was raised strict Southern Baptist, so sometimes being naked at home was O.K., but she’d have never considered societal nudity.
A year after http://etyzo.com died, I tried various things to get back into the social scene. Singles clubs were awkward, so I began taking short weekend trips to get out of the home.
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ViewAny of these excursions found me near Panama City, Florida, about four hours from home. I’d seen the Baybares site, so out of curiosity I phoned and asked if a single man would be accepted. When the fine seeming woman on the phone welcomed me, I asked ways. The nerves grew as I discovered and proceeded along the sandy drive to the club. I nearly turned around three times, but there clearly was no place to turn without becoming stuck in the sand. Then I came to the cable on the other side of the road that marked the clubhouse entrance where I was met by a cordial guy wearing a towel around his midsection. He let me in, showed me where to park and requested me to sign in at the clubhouse.
The nervousness escalated exponentially as I parked and began the walk to the clubhouse. There, by the pool proved to be a amazing woman sunning totally bare. She flashed me a wonderful smile, presented herself as Gloria and began to chat with me. I could not believe how relaxed she was, even though she was totally naked. Then I proceeded to sign in, pay my reasons fees, and be given a brief synopsis of the rules and etiquette of the club.
I returned to my car to undress. After taking a huge breath, I took off the last of my clothing. Then I turned around, in whole panic, but I was immediately met by a throng of naked individuals of all ages and body types welcoming me and encouraging me to play water volleyball and attend the potluck dinner that evening. They treated me like a long lost cousin who had returned home.
It was a fantastic weekend, also it supplied exactly the intimacy with friendly folks that I needed so urgently at that time of my entire life. Gloria will never understand what a wonderful gift her smile and friendly conversation was to a lonely stranger. It gave me the nerve to go back to my car, undress, and begin the next phase of my own life as a nudist among some of the friendliest, most welcoming men and women on the planet.
I remarried a year later and my new wife came to understand how important social nudity was to me. After a year of marriage she graciously decided to participate too. She enjoys our trips to Cypress Cove when we can get away a few times annually.
My only regret is that I waited so long to discover the amazing experience of social nudism and how friendly folks are at nudist clubs.
Nude at the beach
On Saturday, July 16th, I went to my first clothing-optional beach at Robert Moses State Park’s Lighthouse Beach. It was early and when I arrived, several people were already enjoying their nakedness. I looked around and slipped off my top & short pants and in an instant, standing nude and loving it. Nobody stared or gawked and for the following three hours I appreciated the freedom of no clothes. My only regret is that I was alone & had nobody to share my experience with. Maybe next time, I will have a guest join me
The single thing that troubled me
My first nudist experience was when my partner and I went with friends to Cypress Cove in Florida. Having lived in Fla many years, I was use to tiny swim wear and intense sun. So that the transition to no clothes and intense sun was simple. That’s until I reached for my pocket-knife in my pocket. I used to not have one! Pocket that’s. In the clothed world going without my knife I felt naked. Now without both my pockets and knife I was in a quandary. Fortunately, I had a small satchel in my vehicle in which I could carry my wallet, knife, and reading material.
Once I ‘d overcome my lack of pockets, the friendliness, ease, freedom, and openness in the resort made the weekend very enjoyable. We’ve been back several times and I am looking forward to our next trip there next week.
Our first encounter being socially naked was in 1998. We had as often as possible been naked privately at home for several years since the day we were married but we’d no notion what social nudism was around until we discovered it online. Being born again believers in God, we still believed that nudism was a right, good, and healthy lifestyle. After more on-line study we were convinced that true nudism wasn’t about sex and we scheduled a visit to Pine Tree Resort, in Crownsville, MD.
After driving through the gate one Saturday morning in June, the sight of so many naked people was at first phantasmagoric. We checked in at the office, and were introduced to a naked host couple who would give us a tour of the property. We undressed and toured the property. Folks were swimming, playing tennis, grilling and merely relaxing as at any resort in a park-like setting. There was an indoor and an outdoor pool, a hot tub, a hiking trail, snack bar, gift shop, etc.
It was our first time swimming nude, and we’ve never worn a swimsuit since that day. As the male half of this couple I can declare that there was no embarrassment with an erection that I had earlier concerns about. You’ll always have a towel as a back-up just in case. We have never seen that become an issue for anyone. The most difficult part of that first day nude was having to get dressed for the trip back home.
We now visit White Tail Resort in Ivor, VA often, as it’s our favourite nudist resort. The people are very friendly there. White Tail is a family oriented resort attended by people of http://yzaxe.com . To be nude all weekend, and to wake up and walk outside nude in the morning and feel sunlight as well as the atmosphere all over your naked body is pure bliss. We currently holiday at nudist resorts virtually exclusively.
Our other favorite nudist resorts comprise Cedar Creek, Serendipity Park, Cypress Cove, and Lake Como. All of these resorts are family oriented resorts and are recorded on the AANR site. We are aware that we’re safer at a nudist resort than at a hotel. The easiness at a nudist resort is beyond any other we’ve ever experienced. The practice of social nudism has been a lifesaver as a result of strain alleviation we appreciate while bare.
One day nude around other people appreciating life in this wholesome environment is like a week in a lavish clothed resort. If you have not experienced social nudism then do not deny yourself this experience. Nudism is a genuine retreat from http://x-topless.com and pretentious fabric society we live in. When we see people of all ages playing sports, having a meal together or just resting nude among buddies, our only regret is the fact that we didn’t begin this amazing lifestyle earlier.
-Captain & Candy