My first-time bare encounter was when I had turned 23 and merely moved to Monterey, CA for a new job. I was researching the region prior to beginning my job in a couple weeks, and the preceding Saturday had found a nude beach along the Big Sur Coast and chose to go there the next week.
I arrived quite early in the morning, made the half mile trek down to the bare section and found a superb spot about 20 yards down the beach from an elderly couple and also a young gentleman who were already down there. I was REALLY nervous and decided I Had 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 attempting to work up the nerve. In the meantime, more people began to populate the seashore and soon there was a gentleman about my age only fifteen feet away from me laying out naked reading a novel.
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Check itEventually the man near me looks over at me, nods “hello” then asks me if I would enjoy a cold beer. I accepted, and to my surprise he got up and lugged his towel and all his possessions right next to me, reached in his cooler, grabbed a couple beers afterward introduced himself and handed me a beer. Among the very first things he said was “This is your very first time at a nude beach, is not it?” I said yes and he instantly said there was no need to worry- no one was going to stare at me or do anything if I took off my shirt and boxers.
So, REALLY 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 speak. Although 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 set back down, this time putting my legs out and leaning back, propped up on my elbows. Well, “it” happened almost instantly and I quickly rolled over on my belly, just to hear a little laugh and “Don’t worry- occurred to me my first time too” from my new-found friend.
Within a couple hours I was completely comfortable and was tossing around a frisbee, walking up and down the seashore, and even got invited into a game of Scrabble by a closeby couple. Regrettably, the place where I worked in CA went out of business and I moved back to Michigan where nude beaches are non-existent and anti-nudity laws are strictly enforced on public properties. I actually wish there was a landed, private nude beach on Lake Michigan! I would be there every weekend!
Grand Haven, Michigan
A LIFE CHANGING EXPERIENCE
My wife of http://voy-zone.com/nudist-video-sample.html died of cancer. She was raised strict Southern Baptist, so occasionally being nude at home was O.K., but she would have never considered social nudity.
A year after she died, I tried various things to get back into the social arena. Singles clubs were awkward, so I started taking short weekend trips to get out of the home.
Any of these trips found me near Panama City, Florida, about four hours from home. I had seen the Baybares website, so out of interest I called and inquired if a single man would be accepted. When the nice sounding woman on the telephone welcomed me, I asked ways. The nerves grew as I discovered and proceeded along the sandy drive to the club. I almost turned around three times, but there clearly was no place to turn without getting stuck in the sand. Then I came to the cable across the road that indicated the clubhouse entrance where I was met by a cordial man 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 started the walk to the clubhouse. There, by the pool proved to be a beautiful girl sunning totally bare. She flashed me a delightful smile, presented herself as Gloria and started to chat with me. I couldn’t believe how relaxed she was, even though she was completely naked. I then carried on to sign in, pay my grounds 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 tremendous breath, I took off the last of my clothing. Then I turned around, in whole panic, but I was instantly met by a throng of nude people 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 wonderful weekend, and it supplied just the closeness with friendly people which I desired so urgently at that time of my own life. Gloria will never understand what a wonderful gift her smile and friendly conversation was to a lonely stranger. It gave me the courage to return to my car, undress, and begin the next chapter of my life as a nudist among some of the friendliest, most welcoming people on earth.
I remarried a year after and my new wife came to realize how significant societal nudity was to me. After a year of marriage she graciously decided to participate as well. She enjoys our excursions to Cypress Cove when we can get away a couple of times annually.
My only regret is that I waited so long to detect the wonderful experience of social nudism and how friendly people 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 folks were already enjoying their nakedness. I looked around and slipped off my top & shorts and in an instant, standing naked and appreciating it. Nobody stared or gawked and for the next three hours I loved the freedom of no clothing. My only regret is that I was alone & had nobody to share my experience with. Perhaps next time, I’ll have a guest join me
The single thing that irritated me
My first nudist experience was when my wife and I went with friends to Cypress Cove in Florida. Having lived in Fla many years, I was use to tiny swim wear and extreme sun. So that the transition to no clothes and extreme sun was easy. That is until I reached for my pocket-knife in my pocket. I used to not have one! Pocket that is. In the clothed world going without my knife I felt nude. Now without both my pockets and knife I was in a quandary. Luckily, I had a small satchel in my vehicle in which I could carry my wallet, knife, and reading material.
Once I had overcome my lack of pockets, the friendliness, ease, independence, and openness at 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 bare was in 1998. We had as often as possible been naked independently at home for quite some time since the day we were wed but we had no notion what social nudism was around until we found it online. Being born again believers in God, we still felt that nudism proved to be a right, great, and healthy lifestyle. After more online study we were convinced that authentic nudism was not 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 surreal. We checked in at the office, and were introduced to a nude host couple who would give us a tour of the property. We undressed and toured the grounds. Individuals were swimming, playing tennis, grilling and just 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 have never worn a swimsuit since that day. As the male half of this couple I can declare that there was no humiliation with an erection that I had prior concerns about. You’ll always have a towel as a back-up just in case. http://videonudism.com/plage haven’t seen that become an issue for anybody. The most difficult part of that first day nude was having to get dressed for the trip back home.
We now see White Tail Resort in Ivor, VA regularly, as it’s our favorite nudist resort. The folks are extremely friendly there. White Tail is a family oriented resort attended by people of all ages. To be nude all weekend, and to awaken and walk outside nude in the morning and feel sunlight as well as the air all over your naked body is pure bliss. We now vacation at nudist resorts almost completely.
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 listed on the AANR website. We know that we’re safer at a nudist resort than at a hotel. The relaxation 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 anxiety relief we appreciate while nude.
One day nude around others loving life in this wholesome environment is just like a week in a luxury clothed resort. If you have not experienced social nudism then do not deny yourself this experience. Nudism is a genuine retreat from the uptight and pretentious cloth society we live in. When we see people of all ages playing sports, having a meal together or simply unwinding nude among friends, our only regret is that we didn’t begin this awesome lifestyle sooner.
-Captain & Sweet