First Time Encounter

This may appear a bit odd, but I first got interested in nudism when I was about ten years old. I read the Adam & Eve story and wondered what it’d be like to be naked outside. So I went out to a patch of woods near our house and took off my clothing.

It felt great with the sunlight and air on my bare body. I was hooked from then on.I still go for walks in the woods for a nude hike. I started going to a nudist camp in southwest PA called White Thorn Lodge. I’m planning to join WhiteThorn Lodge this year.

I also have being to Avalon Resort in WV.they’ve a nude bike show there in the summertime. It is almost always a great time.

-Bob H.
Mannington, West Virginia
Afraid, But For What?

Every summer from my late 20s to 30s I would go to the office of Goodland in Hackettstown, NJ and ask all sorts of inquiries and chicken out and go home. Finally the year that I turned 40 I got brave enough to really enter the gate and discover what I was missing.

as soon as I disrobed in the parking lot I felt totally relaxed. This is the first time which I went into the pool and let the suns rays dry me and felt the breeze gently caress my entire body. The feeling was quite refreshing.

Today I go to Rock Lodge with my fiance. Rock Lodge was her first experience. At Rock Lodge I experienced two firsts. It was the first time that I walked in the rain nude and I also had the chance to drive my car that way too. We locate the people there to be somewhat friendly and we feel quite relaxed there.

What I was afraid of I will never understand but I’m happy I took that first step many years past.

-Jim A.
New Jersey
Proud To Be an Advocate

Having been exposed to nudist magazines as a kid, I always covered the delight of being naked. It wasn’t until I went off to college that I was able to really join a club in Spokane, WA. What a delight having the ability to be with other like minded folks of all ages. Upon moving to Seattle I had the chance to join another club in which I attended monthly swims.

While I am kind of isolated from the west side clubs and resorts here in Oregon, I more than ever consecrated to the nudist lifestyle and promote it every chance I get with family and friends. I can’t think of a better way to spend or when the weather is fine outside. Once you have tried it, you will never look back.

-Rod N.
Pendleton,, Oregon
How My Wife Became a Nudist

I met my wife in 1961. We were married in 1963. I was hired by TWA in 1966. I chose San Francisco as my domicile. When we moved to California, we lived with Sharon’s mom until we located an apartment. We were hired to manage the building we lived in.

About 1968 we were listening to a radio show. The subject of the show was free beaches. I knew what they were but Sharon didn’t have a hint. I had not brought up nudism with her since I had a poor experience with a past girlfriend I attempted to introduce to nudism.

Sharon asked (in a kidding way,)”You want to check that out, don’t you?”

I mentioned, “Sure!” She said not without her! I said, “Amazing!, let’s do it!” The next week the show had people from nudist resorts talking about national nude weekend.

The host asked why folks would go to a resort and pay ground fees when they could go to the free beaches. They gave several good reasons. Sharon said the resorts sounded better and if we go we’ll go there. I asked her if she desired to visit Santa Cruz. We put on suits, short pants and t shirts. On the way I pulled off to a side road. Sharon asked where I was going; I said it was a surprise. When I pulled in to a drive, she inquired again.

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I told her it was a spot we heard about on the radio. xxx nudists was uneasy. I said since we were here let us take the tour, that we didn’t have to stay. We took the tour, the guide said if we needed to stay drive in, take our clothes off and enjoy! I was able to talk her into staying a half hour.

She inquired if we needed to get bare right away. She said no, get cozy, than get bare. We drove in, I got nude, but Sharon did not right away. It took her no time to take all her clothing away. She said she felt out of place with her clothing on.

We were nudists until she got cancer. Sharon passed away 9/11/2001. Not a great day! I resumed nudism after her departure.

-George F.
Fallon, Nevada
My First Nude Experience

It absolutely was May 1960, I was a student at U of Champaign. I ‘d been reading nudist magazines since I was in high school, beginning about 1950. At first I looked at the graphics, but after becoming bored I began to read the magazines. I decided that someday I’d like to be a nudist.

I joined the Air Force after I graduated from high school. I continued to purchase magazines while in the A.F. but at that time the law occasionally raided the nudist camps so I never tried to go. I was now free to go and I was in comfortable driving distance to a nudist camp, Zoro Nature Park.

I drove to the camp. as soon as I arrived the woman at the gate inquired if I’d written to get permission to visit. I said no. She called the owner, Alois Knapp. He came to the gate, asked me if I was a nudist and how I knew about Zoro. I told him I ‘d been reading nudist magazines for many years and needed to be a nudist.

He let me go in the camp for the day but asked me if I had a girlfriend. I said yes, but she was at school in Rock Island, Ill. He said to bring her next time that I came. I said I would attempt. Following the spring session was over we both went home and restarted dating. In about three weeks I asked Josie to go with me to this camp I’d visited in Indiana. I told her it was a real fine spot, the people were pleasant and friendly, there was a pond to swim in, volleyball courts, etc. I said I thought she’d love it.

She asked me what was this “nature park.” I told her there were trails through the woods. She kept asking to find out more and I eventually told her we could go skinny dipping in the pond. When she learned that she asked if this place was a nudist colony.

In those days there was no Internet for information so I had nothing to guide me to describe nudism to her. She called me a pervert, slapped my face and broke our relationship. Gee, I wish I had known the way to describe nudism to her before asking her to join me for that trip to Zoro!

-George F.
Fallon, Nevada

Two first experiences

I started loving nudism by sleeping in the nude. After I started to do my work round the house nude. My wife was surprised when I came downstairs nude one day and I could tell her reluctance.

One late summer day after working on the boat I was really warm so I drove around to the lake. Because it was mid-evening there were very few folks in the beech so it was able to find a secluded area. I walked into the lake and when torso deep took off my swimsuit. It felt amazing. Before I walked out of the water, so as to not offend anyone, I put the suit back on. I’ll never forget the feeling of the first time naked in Lake Michigan.

Near the end of summer I walked from the lake into the dunes. I removed my swimsuit and was naked outdoors, other than my backyard, for the first time. I remember thinking to myself that I am a “nudist.”

After trekking in the dunes a number of times but concerned about clothed hikers I decided on trying a nudist club. The best part of going to a club is you can wonder along the nature trail, go into the pool, etc. and not be concerned about other individuals.

Being at a club, it doesn’t matter if someone is url or not. YOU can really be bare and love. I just wish I would have started this before.

Everything I Thought It Would Be

After discussing a visit to Gunnison Beach here in NJ, my lovely wife and I made the decision to make the excursion. I am 40 and my wife is 41. We were both aware that it was ‘clothing optional’ and I knew that most folks would be bare, but I think my wife believed it would be a 50-50 split (nude, partially nude).

When we got there she was a little overwhelmed. She didn’t take her suit away at all. However, after a while of sitting in our chairs and seeing the scenery, I believed I really could take the next step. I asked my wife if she thought it was OK, and she looked at me with a look that said, “are you mad?” But she afterward said, “sure, do it.”

A number of seconds after, I stood up and took off my swim suit. And guess what? Nothing happened. No earthquake.

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No bolt of lightning. Nothing. Everyone went about their company.

I, however, adored this new feeling…sitting in the sun, wind blowing…it was incredibly refreshing and liberation. I adored it. After a few beers, I asked my wife if she desired to walk to the water with me. Again, she looked at me with a look that said, “are you mad?”

I said, “why not.” So, at first she did not need to go, but after a second she said sure. That was quite intimidating. I’m walking in my birthday suit through dozens of men and women.

Anyway, the water was lovely. Swimming sans clothing was a first for me too…and it was another great experience. I made the walk from our seats to the water 3 or 4 times, each time loving it more and more.

I’d like to go back and try it again. My wife is now referring to going back and removing her top. Hey, whatever makes her comfortable. We’ll see how it goes.

-Craig J
New Jersey
Our Nude Venture

When I was a lad the words “naked” or “nude” weren’t part of my family’s vocabulary. The sole nudity we understood started with your shower, and finished as soon as you can grab your towel. My brother and I never went shirtless or barefoot. We were never even permitted to wear sandals or flip-flops. Being naked was never an option.

As always, life goes on. Faculty, work, marriage, children, divorce; all flew by in what appeared to be a brief period of time. With the birth of the Internet I found out about this thing call “social nudism.” I was intrigued and the idea grew slowly that I’d like to take part in this nude adventure. After my divorce, I started to sleep in the nude, which I found to be a whole lot more comfortable than wearing pajamas. Still I lacked any social interaction with other nudists.

About this time I remarried. My wife, of Eastern European background, was open to our sleeping nude. Following the kids moved out to begin their particular families, we started to be much freer with our clothing at home and we talked regularly about nudity and whether it was right or wrong according to Biblical standards. As Christians we desired to do the right thing. Examination of the Scriptures led us to the conclusion that simply being naked, and being nude with others wasn’t in battle with our Bible. We began to be naked at home increasingly more. We still had not been able to go everywhere that allowed nudity.

Finally we had our opportunity one winter when we were on a Caribbean cruise. The ship docked in Jamaica. I ‘d already found out that we could get day passes at a resort that had an Au Natural isle. We took a taxi to the resort and checked in at the desk. They desired to show us around the resort but surprisingly would have nothing to do with such a tour. She needed to get out to the island as soon as possible. I couldn’t agree more. As soon as we arrived, we located two lounge chairs in a sunny location. We had our clothes off in the blink of an eye. Like many others have said, it was so great to be nude. We swam around a little and then came the moment of truth – meeting other people. We spoke to a few of the other guests and we loved our time there so much we actually hated to leave. Being nude on the isle was so natural and simple. We were solicited!

This summer we’ve traveled to three nudist clubs/resorts. We even ran in a clothes optional 5K race at Turtle Lake Resort in Michigan. We had so much fun. My wife and I agreed that we should have done this sooner! Why did we wait so long?

-John Y
Our Michigan First Time

My lovely wife and I frequently vacation in Michigan. We’re household nudists for the past six months. By this I mean that we were staying nude sometimes after a shower and then we began being naked before bedtime. We drink coffee and eat lunch naked.

My wife was unwilling but she agreed that there was no damage since we’ve been married more than 35 years. This summer we went north and found a isolated lonely shore in northern Michigan. We walked for miles to locate a peaceful place to read and sunbathe. Most beaches in Michigan are full of noisy children and angry parents. We simply wanted seclusion to locate some peace and enjoy the sunshine.

However, I went swimming after an hour of sunlight and my swimsuit got too wet to lay back on my towel , and so I took it away. My wife, who is terribly shy and very religious was upset that we might be arrested for my nakedness. We’re conservative Republicans and we usually do not condone criminal actions. But I explained to her that as long as nobody was seeing me naked I committed no crime.

She was becoming hot and after much complaining she also carried of her swimsuit and went for a dip in the lake. I really don’t understand why being nude is a crime if you have a designated location where it could be legal to be without your clothes. Anyway we will begin writing our representatives to modify the laws in the Michigan National Lakeshore in order that people don’t have to feel like criminals if they violate no one.

I do not understand why with the membership your organizations has, nobody has come up with a strategy to legalize some places of Michigan to be clothing optional. We need to change the perception that nakedness is a offense that should be punished by the law. A lewd act ought to be punished but a naked body is no reason to be arrested or punished.

Oak Park, Illinois
Allow the Adventure Begin!

I have always found it fascinating how different people define their “first time” nudist experience. While the first social nudist encounter is a significant occasion, I actually consider two “first times” when I think of my nudist life.

First, is the conscious decision to adopt nudism as part of who I am as a person — to buck social norms, to accept something some others see as odd. From my first era, I’ve always loved being naked. Yet, I was far from open about it, keeping it concealed, keeping it to myself, and like many more, only spending time naked when alone. Why? Panic. Fear of ridicule, humiliation, and not being who others wanted me to be.

Also, there was a certain level of self doubt that maybe my nudist hobby was “a bit odd.” Perhaps it was merely a stage. It was not until early maturity that I eventually said, nope, this isn’t peculiar, it isn’t a period — it is pure, it is wholesome, it is authentic, it’s enjoyable, and it’s amazing. More to the point, it’s part of me. I’m quite proud of that determination. It is an achievement every nudist or naturist shares.

My first “social” encounter wasn’t at a club or a beach or anything like that. It was in my house. It was the night I got up the nerve, turned to my wife and said, “I believe I Had like to be nude around the home sometimes…..merely because I enjoy it. Will that freak you out?” Obviously, she understood I certainly appreciated being naked, but I ‘d never sought out time to be nude only for the pure enjoyment of it. Naturally, she didn’t mind. I’ll never forget the exhilaration of walking into our living room, only moments after, fully nude.

Since then, I’ve had many “bare ventures.” As much as I cherish each if them, they all return to the day I first determined nudism was going to be part of my own life as well as the night I shared it with the love of my entire life. I am a better man for it — happier, more understanding, more accepting. I am happy to say I have never looked back!


My first experience was had Hedonism 2, June 1999. I went with my girlfriend it was her first encounter additionally.

I can recall the very first day, we spent a couple of hours on the clothed side, attempting to get up the courage to walk around to the nude side. So we decided to go over to get something to eat, since it absolutely was in between meal times….looked like a great reason at the time.
Well anyway we walk around to the nude side, and I am standing at the counter, and I must have seemed lost, I guess I was a bit in a daze…so walked right up and asked me if I wanted any help….just as friendly as great be. It was rather a surprize at the time, she semmed soo comfortable, just chatting in the nude. So I did get a hamburger,and she helped me put my order!… and that interaction actually helped us feel comfortable.
So we went over a sat on a couple of lounge chairs, and eventually peeled off our clothes… so we are just laying there wondering what to do .
We attempted do dare each other, to get up and walk around to the frozen beverage machine. so we both took our turns doing that….WOW what fun it was the first time. just an electrical feeling!
It didn’t take long to feel comfortable, because everyone was so friendly, we were just loving the encounter. Now here is 2009, and I spend most of my vacations and many, many weekends at nudist resorts.

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Sunnyrest, White Thorn Lodge, BAr-S-Ranch, Caliente, Lake Como, Gunnison Beach, Penn Sylvan, Orvis Hot Springs…all wonderful areas.
It is the individuals that are the best part for me, I adore the friendly feeling…everyone is your friend as well as a nudist resort. The individuals are amazing.

My first time storyline is somewhat unique, at least in some manners.

I’m 37, and 7 years ago I was leaving my job, and went to Happy Hour with some co-workers. By the end of the evening, it was down to me, Ron and Shelly, both of whom I worked with.
We were talking about all sorts of matters, and somehow it came up that they both sleep nude. They inquired if I did, and I said yes I did, while I didn’t. I actually don’t understand why I said that – I guess I did not want to sound lame. I stayed in touch with the two of those two, we were all close friends. 3 years after that, I moved in with my b/f, and I was telling Ron in an e mail that the bedroom was freezing. He answered back “I imagine you can’t sleep bare anymore afterward”. I’d forgotten all about that whole Happy Hour discussion, and I really couldn’t believe he remebered! I said something like “Yes, too chilly in my new place”, at least understand I was being truthful. 2 years ago, I broke up with that b/f, and was quite depressed. In an e-mail trying to cheer me up, Ron said (among other things), “Now you can sleep bare again”. Yet more, I could not believe he was still talking about it.
I found myself really glad that a male was thinking of my body – not that I ‘d feelings for Ron, nor he for me, it simply being alone and depressing, it was fine that a man was talking about my body. I actually wanted to keep the nude discussions going, so I started making up stories about being nude around my flat. It was entertaining to discuss, but oddly, I wasn’t actually doing any of it. Eventually, I did start to sleep naked, and loved the feeling once I woke up, and had sheets touching every element of my body. I got real curious what it’d be like to be naked around others.
I found a location that held monthly pool parties in the nude. I was incredibly nervous in the beginning, but they assured me that what ever state of dress I felt best with was fine. as soon as I got there, I chose to keep my suit on at first. I chatted with some folks, plus it felt really comfortable. In certain ways, I felt slow being dressed. Then low and behold who do I see, but my old buddy Shelly from that famous Happy Hour. I’ll never forget it, she was completely naked and had a large grin. She seemed so amazing, so happy, so uninhibited – she was everything I was hpoing to be. It was so different seeing someone from my “ordinary” world nude.
At that point, I was overcome with a urge to show my body, so off went the suit, and I ‘d the best time of my own life! Everyone was so open and interesting, and I adored the feel of being naked and .

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Shelly presented me to some people she knew, we all had an excellent time. Since then I’ve been a routine at those pool parties and other bare events. It gave me the motivation to work out more, and get toned up. I am in the very best shape of my own life, am closer to Shelly then ever, and even found a great man. And it was all because was frightened to say I slept with my clothes on 7 years ago :).

I’d like to introduce myself first, before presenting you my development to nudism. My name is Didier.

I am french, so please excuse me, my english can contain some blunders… I am 25, male, soon wed, and I’ve been living in French-speaking Switzerland for nearly 3 years now. I was born in a family, in which the concept of nudism itself is thought to be a pervert thing. Consequently, I hadn’t even heard about nudism or naturism before the age of 12. I’ve likewise never seen my parents, or any member of my family, naked.
So, why did I become interested in nudism ?
Everything began in 1991, in the summer. I was then merely 12. I was at home, my parents were away, and I saw a report on TV, with a nudist couple, being married in the nude in the south of France.
I still recall some quite amusing things in this TV programme : everybody was totally naked, including all the guests and also the mayor of the village, but not the priest ! The husband was wearing only a hat as well as a butterfly-node, and also the partner merely a wedding voile. This TV report interested me, and for the first time, thought about going naked…
The next night, I then tried to sleep bare for the first time in my entire life. I didn’t sleep a lot during that night ! I was cold, and wondered what could happen if my parents came into by bedroom and noted that I was bare. But anyhow, I discovered it fairly good, because I felt unusually free (I usually slept in pyjamas until then). The day after, my parents were away again, and I tried to remain bare the whole day. As the weather was hot, it was a excellent day. I did all the normal items in the nude, and this was incredibly plesant. The evening, when my parents came back, I was quite depressing to have to wear my shorts and T shirt again. The drug of nudism had found me, and I’m still addicted to it !
But as I still dreaded the potential reaction of my parents, I didn’t sleep in the nude every night. But from then on, when the weather was hot enough, I tried to stay bare as long as possible when my parents were away.
About one year after, I had abandonned my pyjamas, and I was slepping nude more and more frequently. One morning, my mother, who came every morning to awake me, discovered my pyjamas, and that I was slepping bare. But astonishingly, she did not have an extremely negative reaction. She was quite surprised, but after I ‘d described her, that I couldn’t bear pyjamas, T shirt and slip during the night, she agreed with me and accepted my sleeping nude. The first victory ! The life continued so, sleeping nude, and remaining nude at home whenever possible. A couple of years later (in 1994), I liked to strive to be naked outside for the first time. I ‘d the possibility that there were little woods close to the building where we were living. With the other kids, we were used some years before to go playing in these woods. One day (not particularily hot…), I went out, into these woods. I went back to the place where I played in the past, and I took all my clothes away. During 1 hour, I walked in the woods, caring that nobody neither came nor could see me. The sensation of freedom was remarkable… I attempted to renew this experience once or twice, but not more, as it was too dangerous : if someone had seen me, I would have been promptly denounciated to my parents…
Throughout that period also, I attempted to go without panties. I did it a few times, but immediately stopped as, although I recognised it was more comfortable, I CAn’t prevent my penis to erect at any time, and my erections were clearly seeable. I was naturally not comfortable with this, and abandonned the idea for decades. During the summer 1996, I made an important step : I revealed to my mother, that I liked to remain naked at home. One day, while she’d gone away for several instants, I went into the restroom to take a bath, but before, I wrote a little message describing that, when I’d go out of the washroom, I would stay nude because I felt better like this.
When she came back, she first refused, but I told her that there would be no way that I’d swear because I did not like it, and she accepted that I remained bare. She revealed herself as being more open-minded than what I really could believe… So, I spent almost one month nude, only swearing when my dad was at home, and even, only when I stayed with my parents… The rest of the time, I remained naked in my bedroom. It absolutely was one of the greatest summers I Have ever had !
Following this summer, I went to high school in Lyon (in ‘Classes Prparatoires’, a high level scientific qualification after the ‘Baccalaurat’). I had to share my room with 3 roommates, so I was prevented to sleep bare during one year, except during the week end and vacations, once I came back home. It was the last time I ever wore something to sleep.
The year after, I ‘d my owm room, so I went on again sleeping nude. Since that time (June 1997), I slept non-naked less than ten times, because I only had to (sleeping at friends’home, during the military selection, or at hospital) During the summer 1997, the local TV channel aired another programme, about a place near Geneva (called ‘Etangs de l’Etournel’), where naturist folks were used to go. As this was not far from dwelling (50 km), I went there on my bike. The very first time, there were no nudists as the small lakes and beaches were overcrowded (it was the 15 August week end). But the next time, there was … I stopped, installed myself in a little isolated grass area, and got nude. For the first time in my life, I was bare in public, with others who could see me. I appreciated 2 amazing hours. I went back there fairly often during the next 4 years, with good experences, and much more poor ones…
For the good ones, I’ll mention that I Have meet my first bare girls here 🙂 I also spent many hours here, completely naked, reading a novel or enjoying the silence along with the landscape. A lot of people could see me, but noone had a negative reaction, as nudism was pretty weel tolerated in this area except during the week-ends in the middle of the summer.
But I also found, for the first time, that nudism may also be related to sexual perversion… Lots of homosexuals are used to meet around these lakes, and do not be unwilling to attempt to have sex with any nude guy they see… I needed to reject them quite frequently, and I ‘d generally no trouble, but I eventually stopped to go there when I met my girlfriend (and future wife), to prevent further difficulties.
I tried to go to lots of other “nude areas” in the area, however they were ultimately all homosexual meeting points. I didn’t go there again… In 1998, I settled in Grenoble, to enter an engineering school. For the first time in my life, I had my own “flat” (in fact, a student room at the first floor, facing a street, with 3 neighbours). I started to remain bare here more and more often, only swearing for going out (in class or to ride on my bike), or to bring something in the common refrigerator on the balcony (1 for 4 rooms). When my neighbours were all away, I even could go out on the balcony in the nude.
I never had the nerve to tell my neighbours that I was a nudist, not knowing what their reactions could be : French people are quite less open-minded as anglo-saxon ones towards nudism, and nudism is still like a taboo in France… So, during 2 years, I had to keep my windows closed, subsequently secluding myself a bit… I also documentated myself a lot about nudism on Internet in these times, which encouraged myself into going on practicing this “closet nudism”. The third year in Grenoble, I’d moved into a larger room, at the 6th floor, whithout direct neighbours, so I stayed increasingly more bare. I even started to do the cooking in the common kitchen in the nude (when there were nobody), or walk between my room and the showers in the nude. Always fearing to be found… In April 2001, on a very small scaling road with no traffic, I even tried once to ride on by bike in the buff, during roughly 10 km. That was a wonderful experience, but I didn’t have the chance to attempt once again…
My progress in “full nudism” went on in Lausanne. There is, not far from here, on the shore of Leman Lake, a little public beach, where nudism is let. It’s there that I had my first actual nudist encounter in public, without dreading gay advances, during summer 2003.

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I truly loved it, and I now wait for the heat once more to spend new good times on that beach, with my girlfriend, who I’m attempting to convert to nudism also. A few months before, I determined once again that I wouldn’t wear underwear anylonger. I packed all my underwear in a bag, and stored them in an inaccessible location (except one chemise for utter necessity cases). As my dick is now much more quieter, there’s no difficulty at all, and I now never wear panties, under any type of clothes, including jeans that I wear most of the time.
My girlfriend does the same, and does never wear panties either; though she’s still not really converted to nudism, she appreciates the comfort of not wearing any. So goes my nudist life, slowly but certainly. The following steps will be :
First, the end of the conversion of my girlfriend (who will be my wife subsequently) to nudism; I know she’ll do it, as she’s not opposed to this idea, but it’ll definitely take a lot of time until she is as comfortable with nakedness than I am… After, spend vacations in nudist resorts. I hope this will become the truth next year. Well, that is all; Thanks to all of the folks who had the bravery to read my litterature until here

It’s tough to understand precisely when or where my first nude experience was like except being really youthful playing in the water.

I used to be an associate of a club where my favourite area and activity was to swim laps in the pool. It felt free being there without a swimsuit. Back then work used up much of my time, however, those trips were well worth the drive as it was a area which allowed me to become more socially & spiritually joined with the few very special people there. It was pleasant to attend an event; although it was the nature and quiet times I enjoyed the best. Being there appeared like of heaven’.
Frequently there were times, while driving freely down the frontage road on hot summer days, the highway to the right was crowded with cars inching their way to the seashore. I had chuckle inside thinking . . . if only the folks knew of this better area just around the bend! My doctrine of naturism is that all of us are born naked since this is natures way of saying it is totally natural to be naked. Additionally it is nude beach models to be also. Having the ability to swim without clothing and to sense the cool water, the winds, and open air, even the raindrops — this has been among the most freeing experiences Ive ever known. It’s especially fine in the shared company of special friends.
After reaching my 30s I got a better sense of myself and started accepting my imperfections. When the 40s came around, I stop caring so much about what other people may be saying or thinking. Being a part of the naturist community has taught me to be more accepting of myself and also of others. I believe there is a great deal to be gained from this, i.e. losing the masks of insecurity and showing there is nothing to conceal.

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This has also made me a happier individual.
If it were not for a longtime mutual friend, I Had never understood the Clothesfree site existed either. Since then I Have learned a lot by reading the varied themes discussed here. The vast majority of people here are open minded, non-judgmental, insightful, caring and supporting of naturism. Being here makes me feel part of an extended nudist family

To make a long story as short as possible, I started out sleeping in the nude as an teenager,

and I’d also occasionally go skinny dipping.
In my twenties, after graduating from university, I spent some time doing some travelling. My first real encounter of ordered societal nudity was at the Swanbourne Beach near Perth, Western Austalia. This was in April, which is in the early fall in the Southern Hemisphere. I remember the weather being totally bright and lovely as well as the water of the Indian Ocean being warm and crystal clear.
After Australia, I headed to Japan, where one of my college buddies was employed as an English to Japanese translator. Some of his coworkers and I did a night out on the town, which included a visit to an onsen, which is a geothermal hot spring. Based on , both genders bathe completely bare in an onsen. I discovered lying about in the hot water of an onsen to be among the most relaxing experiences ever.
As positive as these experiences were during my travels, I ended up in my thirties immersing myself in my career, so I did not need to much time to do much in the way of clothes free recreation. It is only recently that I have really been able to arrange my spare time so that I’m able ot get away more on the weekends. Nonetheless, I am having the time of my life now that I’m able to take russian nude beach in clothes free activities on a regular basis.
Take care and remain bare.

Nude in Oklahoma

Some time ago my lovely wife and I were discussing what we’d like to do and I said, “I wish we’d some property so we could run naked in the woods together”. She thought that it seemed like fun.

Fast forward a few years and the matter came up again, but since we still didn’t possess any property she said what about one of those nude areas (seems like she might have been thinking about this a little). So we Googled nude and Oklahoma and located two locations inside an hour’s drive of us. We sent an e-mail to both and got an extremely nice answer from OakLake Trails near Depew. So I get a call from my wife at work one day telling me I needed to take a day off as she had made a booking for a night’s stay during the week we figured that less people would be there as we got our “feet wet” during the week).

We arrived at OLT and were given a tour of the resort. After completing the paperwork we were off to . We disrobed, grabbed our towels and stepped outside for our first ever nude in public experience. We decided to walk one of the trails to get comfortable. As we were returning down a road to our cottage we passed by some people clothe, I didn’t understand it was clothing optional.

I told my wife, “If you had told me three weeks back I’d be walking down the road buck nude in front of people I Had have said you were mad,” but there we were doing just that and it didn’t even feel weird. We then headed off to the pool and hot tub to soak and relax.

We met several nice people that night as we soaked in the hot tub and spent the next day lounging round the pool, but soon it was time to leave. On the way home my wife said, “that’s the very first time I felt comfortable in my own personal skin.”

How soon did we go back? Five days after we spent the day there and have since become members of OLT.

Nude at Big Sur

My ideal of camping is roughing it at the Hilton. LOL! My boyfriend is an avid camper and had been after me to join him.

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Finally, I agreed and he offered several destinations and I decided Big Sur.

Arriving early Friday for a long weekend, we pretty much had our choice of camp sites. My boyfriend decided the site and we headed over to set up camp. The chill of the morning air was gone and temperature was in the mid 80’s. I had always harbored a fantasy of being nude in an outside setting but never dreamed I was going to recognize my dream.
I really had no hint about setting up camp so mostly watched until it was time to raise the tent. I was really starting to feel the temperature and since no one was around, slipped my t-shirt off and had my bikini top on. My boyfriend only smiled and kept working. I began to get the very best feeling and suddenly had this uncontrollable urge to take my bikini top off.

As quickly as the thought came to me…off came my top. Wow! What an awesome feeling! My BF said he loved seeing me topless but see for other campers or camp rangers! I laughed and soon he ha dhis top away. Practically set up when a car stopped and 3 girls asked if they could set up in the next site. I said sure. The unpacked the SUV and before they did anything, all three were topless. They did ask for some help with their tent and my BF obliged. We had lunch and a beer and by this time I ‘m feeling over dressed with my short pants on…and just that quickly I was down to my panties. Two more SUV’s drove by but not even a second look. We grabbed our towels and cooler and began to the beach when our neighbors asked us to wait for them as they had never been there before and did not need to wander into the wrong region and cause an issue about being topless.

In minutes, the 5 of us were headed down the route to the shore. We did pass a family coming up the path but they weren’t upset of 4 topless girls. When we arrived at the sand, there were several other couples in various phases of dress on the beach. Two of our neighbors immediately dropped their bikini bottoms and continued as though absolutely normal. Hey, if this works for them…off comes mine. I was so excited I didn’t see that my BF was also nude. On the beach, completely naked and feeling the finest feeling of independence. As the sun was setting, we all headed back to camp. We girls put on the bottoms of our bikinis but never bothered with our tops.

By the time we were nearing our campsite, we found the camp was almost complete and yet no one said a word about us being topless. My BF as well as our neighbors pretty much spent the weekend together and around camp, we had our bottoms on and were topless until the night air chill arrived. Naked on the beach Saturday and Sunday and it was about a 50/50 combination of folks naked and clothed but there were no issues. I still have mixed feeling about the camping but the freedom of being absolutely naked ourdoors never loses its appeal. We also appreciate nudity at home.

Chino Hills, California
Nude at 12

Much to my mom’s chagrin, I elected to bypass PJ’s during the warm summer nights of my 12th year. Raised Catholic, nudity was frowned upon under any conditions. A swimsuit was regular attire in the backyard pool until one day I decided that swimsuits were non-essential and I wandered out to the pool completely nude. My father tried not to see but Mom immediately told me to get a suit on. I shrugged and spread my towel and laid down on the adjacent yard. I never felt awkward or tense being nude. After Mom addressed my nudity and said it was no satisfactory particularly in mixed company. I paid no heed and the next afternoon, my parents and aunt, uncle and cousins were all outside at the pool and once more, I strolled outside absolutely naked. With a few gasps from my parents and aunt and uncle, I acted as though there was nothing new or different. About 30 minutes later, my 15 and 16 year old cousins casually removed their tops and astonishingly, nothing was said. Soon to follow were their bikini bottoms.

Here we were! 3 fully naked young ladies when my other cousin opted to join us and shed his swimsuit. Still nothing was said. Late in the day, we BBQ’d and we did set the bottoms on while eating. After dark, we were nude again only this time,my aunt stood up and slipped off her sundress and underwear and joined us in the pool.

Mother, not sure what to do or say, merely sat and watched. My aunt started to tease Mother and amid all our laughing, Mother stripped naked and jumped in the pool. Later, dad warmed the Jacuzzi and all the grownups were enjoying a naked soak.

After everyone had gone home, Mom came into my room with merely a sarong wrapped around her waist and sat down on my bed. I’m certain that she thought I would tease her but I acted as though I did not notice her naked breast. Mother was a bit nervous so I asked her how she felt being naked with the family and she said she had always wanted to try being nude but never had the nerve. She admitted that she admired me and was happy she finally realized her want to be naked. I think that was the last time anyone wore a swimsuit in the backyard and pool.

as soon as I went away to college, we’d different pools for women and men. There were several other girls that were topless in the pool and I followed the first few times but eventually walked out of the showers naked one day. Shortly, a lot of the topless ladies were nude and after several weeks, it was pretty much naked for everyone. That was Berkley CA.

One afternoon, a male student came into the women’s pool and stipped nude. He got a couple of stares but no one objected. Being friendly, I approached him to say hello and struck up a conversation. We met there often and soon began seeing each other socially. We were collectively through 4 years at Berkley and we have been happily married for nearly 15 years. We still go nude at Mom and Dad’s but have a beautiful small home with a private lawn and we often entertain both our nude and textile friends.

Ontario, California
My wife made me do it!

30 years ago wife and I were in the Caribbean at a private resort on a tiny island. We’re early risers and walked to the end of the shore near our bungalo. Nobody was about and my wife took off her top and then dared me to go skinny dipping. So I tossed my trunks on the towel and went for a swim in the surf while she sat and read her novel. The surf was rough and when I got back I just flopped down to rest never covering up. With the warm sunlight and sound of the surf I fell quickly asleep but felt safe with my wife on guard.

Later I woke up to voices. Two ladies we met the night before at diner were talking to my wife. Apparently my wife had waved to them to join us but she did not awaken me. I reached for my trunks but they were gone. My wife had taken them and put them in her tote so she had set me up. I was lying face down but was still very awkward with the specific situation.

The ladies, sisters, acted as nothing was wrong and they sat down to chat. Eventually one said family nudist sex was fine for my wife to ask them to join us as they haven’t been on a clothing optional beach before and one of the sisters asked my wife if it was ok to join me. My wife said sure and she took off her suit. Her more self-conscious sister did not. After a bit they asked about the rough surf as they saw my wet hair and my wife offered me to be their life guard as I was a competitive swimmer. They women thanked me before I could say anything. So I rolled away from them and jumped up and ran to the surf and jumped in before anyone could get much of a look. My wife merely grinned.

So the sisters got into the surf and I kept a respectable distance from them. Eventaully the shy sister removed her suit too once she was in the water and was delighted until her bolder sister stole her suit and chucked it up onto the beach saying that now she’d need to walk out naked. I felt horribile for her, so I walked out onto the sand and got her suit for her. Nobody should be forced into anything.

It was at that moment that I didn’t feel naked in any way. I walked out of the water, got her suit for her and walked back to give it to her not care who was looking at me. Soon after we all got out and returned to the towels where my wife was still reading. That’s when the sisters noticed I was a smoothie. They made a opinion and my wife just said “I prefer him that way”.

I stayed naked until we were ready to go back for brunch. As we got up and the sisters began to put on their suits my wife proposed that it’d be foolish for me to put my suit back on and that I walk back to the bungalo nude. It was her manner of challenging me. So I look down the shore and as there were only a few folks on the far end I said sure. With that the more daring sister decided to join me in the naked walk too, and so we went.

They joined us several time that week. I was consistently bare, my wife never was, but on the last day the fearless sister decided to become a smoothie also! My wife still likes me to be naked around the home, but not her!

NYC, New York
Hot Springs

We simply went to a clothes-optional hot springs in northern California. I had never experienced social nudity before, and I was extremely nervous.

I went into a dressing room to undress, and my heart was punding outside my chest. The time came to step out into the public area, and as I did, a girl was there undressing. I asked where to put my bag, and she said she only leaves hers there by the bences. There I was, bare – in front of total strangers.

I went into the Osan to get into one of the three flumes, and there were about 15 people there. I got in and waited for my wife. About 5 minutes after, she arrived and joined me. It was amazing to stretch out in a bathtub of hot water with nothing on!

Soon I needed to get out as well as cool off in the swimming pool, I grabbed my towel and put it “stratigeclly” over my shoulder and walked down to the pool place and hopped in. I ‘d not skinny dipped since childhood, and I was instantly taken back to that time. I swam around for about 10 minutes, then went back to the hot flumes. This went on for about three hours. At about the thrid trip to the pool, I was not even taking my towel to cover up. It was odd – I didn’t even really notice that I was naked, or anyone else for that matter.

I’m now hooked and will return to this facility often. After just a few hours, I felt so completly relaxed and rejuvinated. Hopefully my wife will soon come to understand the freedom and relaxation that can occur when you shed your shell. My only regrets were that I hadn’t done this earlier and had to get dressed and go home.

-Scott P

Hello to all, this is my first post on this forum and it comes after my first visit to a clothing optional resort.

My first nude outside encounter happened when I was probably 10. My cousins challenged me to run around our grandmother’s house naked. I took the dare and adored it. I’ve looked for opportunities to be nude outside ever since. However, being raised in a traditional family and now married to a wonderful girl who was also raised conservatively I haven’t had many opportunities.
I’m nude round the house as much as possible, but that is becoming restricted today as our daughter is getting old and our old-fashioned upbringing and ideas of modesty are causing me to be clothed more around her. The cover up was causing me to go a little insane though, I needed to be naked somewhere. I was doing stupid things, going nudism in areas that if I was found I could get in trouble.
All that said, the wife and kids were out of town this weekend, so I took the chance to visit a clothing optional resort nearby and try it out for a little while.
I ‘d two main issues going in, one of which had been eased by reading other posts on this particular forum. I was afraid of getting an erection. Didn’t occur, not even close. My other concern, and men you’ll appreciate this, was that after swimming, exercise, or simply being nervous my penis and testicles shrivel up and I feel like I look as a five year old. I was scared that the anxiousness associated with my first experience being nude publicly would cause this to occur and I ‘d be self concious about perceived size. A fast test of the specific situation about five full minutes before nudist porn arrived confirmed that anxiety. I was anxious and so were the boys. Yet, after a fast tour with all the owner and checking in for the day I was feeling quite relaxed. Less worried about a first encounter and much more delighted with the opportunity to do something that I understood I wanted to do. Without nervousness or reluctance I parked the car and used it as my locker. With folks walking around both clothed and nude and stripped off right there and headed for the pool. And I’m happy to report the boys were hanging loose, so fear number two turned out to be a non factor.
When it comes to visit itself, it was so so. I went alone, and while the folks were friendly and said hello, most kept to themselves.

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There wasn’t much going on at the time. There were probably 30 to 40 individuals round the pool and that was it. No one was in the lodge or hot tub, or so the pool and lounge deck where the only alternatives for socializing.
All in all is was a great experience. Like most who post about their very first time, my nervousness was gone very quickly. Now I simply need to convince my wife that it’s advisable for her to try it.

Nudism isn’t a faith.

The characteristic of is blind beliefs in an intangible. Belief in something which can’t be demonstrated. Nudism is a lifestyle and also a form of recreation.

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Nothing else. The benefits in the type of physical and mental health are tangible and easily established. The person who started this movement to possess nudism declared a religion obviously did not believe through. As things stand in today’s political climate a nudist religion couldn’t be practiced on public property, an ever growing quantity of real estate, nor could it even be mentioned in schools. While sexually oriented nudity could still be shown in the films and TV wholesome, family oriented nudism being a religion could not. These three things are essential to the growth of family nudism. 1) More public lands ought to be set aside for clothing discretionary use 2) nudism ought to be taught in school as a perfectly satisfactory alternate way of life and diversion and Social Studies courses should introduce pupils to the many states, mainly former Socialist Block countries, who espouse nudity 3) nudity should be depicted in the films as well as on television as being totally normal and natural rather than being sexually billed and titillating.