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 http://ournudism.com/young-nudist-video.html . 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.
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
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.