First Nude Beach

First Nude Beach

18028608My first-time naked encounter was when I’d turned 23 and only moved to Monterey, CA for a fresh occupation. I was researching the region before beginning my job in several weeks, as well as 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 early hours, made the half mile trek to the bare section and found a superb place about 20 yards down the shore 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. Meanwhile, more people began to populate the shore and shortly there was a gentleman about my age just fifteen feet away from me laying out naked reading a novel.

Time passed and one hour in the shore and I still could not get up the nerve. Eventually the guy near me looks over at me, nods “hello” then asks me if I’d enjoy a cold beer. I accepted, and to my surprise he got up and hauled his towel and all his stuff right next to me, reached in his cooler, snatched a couple beers afterward introduced himself and given me a beer. Among the very first things he said was “This is your very first time at a nude beach, is not it?”

So, REALLY furtively away came my boxers but my top stayed on. He laughed and said “Now that was not so bad, was it?” I laughed and we continued to speak. Well, “it” occurred almost instantly and I promptly rolled over on my belly, simply to hear a little laugh and “Do Not stress- occurred to me my first time also” from my new-found buddy.

I ‘d be there every weekend!

-Mark P
Grand Haven, Michigan
She was raised severe Southern Baptist, so sometimes being naked at home was O.K., but she’d have never considered societal nudity.

Singles clubs were uncomfortable, so I started taking short weekend excursions to get out of the home.

I’d seen the Baybares web site, so out of interest I phoned and inquired if a single man would be accepted. When the pleasant seeming woman on the telephone welcomed me, I asked ways. The nerves grew as I discovered and moved along the sandy drive to the club. I nearly turned around three times, however there clearly was no place to turn without becoming stuck in the sand. Afterward I came to the cable on the other side of the road that indicated the clubhouse entry where I was met by a cordial guy wearing a towel around his midsection.

The nervousness escalated exponentially as I parked and started the walk to the clubhouse. There, by the pool proved to be a wonderful girl sunning totally naked. She flashed me a lovely smile, presented herself as Gloria and started to chat with me. I could not believe how relaxed she was, even though she was totally nude. Then I carried on to sign in, pay my reasons fees, and be given a simple synopsis of the rules and etiquette of the club.

After taking a tremendous breath, I took off the last of my clothing. They treated me like a long lost cousin who’d returned home.

It turned out to be a fantastic weekend, also it supplied just the familiarity with friendly folks which I wanted so urgently at that point of my entire life. Gloria will never understand what a great gift her smile and friendly dialogue was to a solitary stranger. It gave me the guts to return to my car, undress, and start the following phase of my own life as a nudist among a number of the friendliest, most welcoming men and women 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 too. She loves our excursions to Cypress Cove when we can get away a few times annually.

My only sorrow is that I waited so long to find the amazing experience of social nudism and how friendly folks are at nudist clubs.

-Joe B.
Lower, Alabama
Nude at the seashore

55323204It was early and when I arrived, several folks were already enjoying their nakedness. I looked around and slipped off my top & short pants and in an instant, standing naked and loving it. Nobody stared or gawked and for the following three hours I loved the liberty of no clothing. Perhaps next time, I’ll have a guest join me

-Tony M
New York
The one thing that worried me

Having lived in Fla many years, I was use to miniature swim wear and extreme sun. So that the transition to no clothes and extreme sun was simple. That’s until I reached for my pocket knife in my pocket. I used to not have one! Pocket that’s.

Once I ‘d overcome my lack of pockets, the friendliness, ease, independence, and openness in the resort made the weekend very gratifying. We have been back several times and I am looking forward to our next trip there next week.

-Bob B
Clearwater, Florida
Real Freedom

Our first encounter being socially naked was in 1998. We’d as often as possible been naked independently at home for a long time since the day we were wed but we’d no notion what social nudism was around until we found it online. Being born again believers in God, we still believed that nudism proved to be a right, great, and wholesome lifestyle.

We checked in at the office, and were presented to a nude host couple who’d give us a tour of the property. We undressed and toured the property. Individuals were swimming, playing tennis, grilling and simply relaxing as at any given resort in a park-like setting.

It absolutely was our first time swimming nude, and we’ve never worn a swimsuit since that day. As the male half of the couple I can declare that there clearly was no humiliation with an erection that I ‘d earlier concerns about. You’ll always have a towel as a back-up just in case. We have not seen that become an issue for anybody.

We now see White Tail Resort in Ivor, VA frequently, as it’s our favourite nudist resort. The folks are extremely friendly there. White Tail is a family oriented resort attended by individuals of all ages. To be bare all weekend, and to awaken and walk outside bare in the morning and feel sunlight as well as the atmosphere all over your naked body is pure ecstasy. We currently holiday at nudist resorts nearly completely.

Our other favourite nudist resorts contain Cedar Creek, Serendipity Park, Cypress Cove, and Lake Como. All 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 really has been a lifesaver as a result of pressure alleviation we love while naked.

One day naked around others loving life in this wholesome surroundings is similar to a week in a luxury clothed resort. For those who never have experienced social nudism then don’t deny yourself this experience. Nudism is a genuine escape from the uptight and pretentious fabric society we live in. When we see individuals of all ages playing sports, having a meal together or simply resting nude among buddies, our only regret is the fact that we didn’t start this wonderful lifestyle earlier.

-Captain & Sweets

Love Being Nude

Love Being Nude

18133201Many years back after losing my wife to breast cancer and tired of sitting in my home, I made a decision to get out as well as try new things. I approached the notion of visiting a nudist resort with caution, but the thought kept nagging at me.

I’m in relatively good condition, etc., and eventually determined to give it a try. Like everybody, the very first time was nerve wracking. I strode back and forth nude in my room until getting up the nerve to really go outside. It was just a few hours, and I was hooked. I like going every summer now, as frequently as I can. I find it to be the most relaxing and satisfying thing I’ve ever done.

A Neglected Chance

It absolutely was 1947 or 48. My family drove around to the coast. The following morning Mom and Father were discussing where to go. Father needed to really go to Sunshine Park but Mom needed to visit Atlantic City. Eventually, they chose to ask my sister and I where we needed to go. We both determined Atlantic City.

I afterwards located Sunshine and Wellness magazines in Dad’s underwear drawer after my sister went away to school and I inherited her occupation of putting away the laundry. I found the magazines fascinating. I enjoyed the graphics!!

I discovered a newsstand that sold nudist magazines and began to purchase them to read. At that time the law occasionally raided nudist camps so I stayed away until I was released.

It was while I was in school which I seen my first nudist resort, Zoro Nature Park in Indiana. It was when I’d become an associate of a resort in California that I recalled May’s Landing from the time my sister and I made the decision to visit Atlantic City instead. Perhaps my family would have become nudist. I afterwards became a nudist, but I am the only nudist in the family.

Another narrative, when I ‘ve the time!

-George F.
Fallon, Nevada
From Skinny Dipping to Living Clothes Free

My first actual nudist encounter was in 1994 when I went to a nudist resort since I needed to go skinny dipping like I used to at the YMCA before it went coed and mandatory bathing suits.

As a kid I were told that one didn’t go around naked, and while it was okay to alter clothes in the existence of other men surely it wasn’t done in front of females.

My first issue was that I I wasn’t certain how I could be comfortable nude in front of other folks for a length period of time for no reason when I felt uneasy just being naked alone. I faced this by becoming used to going around my house nude even when I didn’t need certainly to be.

as soon as I arrived at the resort I was met by a naked guy in the office who enrolled me and gave me the informative data on the resort. I undressed before the tour because even though no one understood me, I wasn’t going to embarrass myself in public by seeming out of place.

My tour finished at the lake and because my reason behind going there was so I really could swim naked I went into the water.

After I took a brief walk by myself. As I passed other folks a grin and “Hello” was in order, the shortage of clothes was of no importance.

As the shower and adjoining hot tub made the drying region humid, I went outside. I was dried by the gentle breeze as well as the warm sunshine. That convinced me that this was how we were supposed to be. There was nothing disgraceful about being naked.

Little did I know at that time how much I ‘d enjoy the relaxation of being naked. Since that visit I’ve joined other nudist organizations and attended lots of nudist occasions. I’ve been on several naked cruises and now live in a clothes optional community where I can be naked on a regular basis except when it’s too cold or I’m going into town.

Now, for me, being naked is my lifestyle.

-George W.
First Nudist Encounter

54633024After moving to Florida the preceding year I began hunting the Web for nudist areas and discovered there were several about 70 miles away. I liked to attempt it and and did not understand if I ‘d the nerve. It was not long before all my fears were gone. It felt so great to enter the pool and sunbathe with no bathing suit.

No one cares what your body looks like, it is merely a comfortable feeling.

Additionally , I took part in the Skinny Dip last summer at Lake Como and had a blast. When you go bare it is very difficult to need to put on a bathing suit at a public beach or pool. There’s nothing like the naked lifestyle!

-Tom B.
A Model Nudist, Component Two

I eventually modeled for the standard figure drawing course during the spring term. The figure drawing course was little, just five pupils, and I got really comfortable modeling for them. Toward the end of the session, the teacher asked me to model for her general drawing course. I went ahead and took everything away and got on the model stand. The class went great, and by the time it absolutely was over, I did not need to get dressed. Nearly everyone was really friendly, and I wondered in case the nudity was what made people open up.

I went home that summer, and by then, I’d learned to look in the classified ads of papers for a number of stuff. After my modeling experience, I needed to go and experience this. As I went up the dirt road, I saw a naked girl on her knees on the earth, working in a flower garden. I went back to the vehicle and stripped down.

The camp wasn’t too packed, but I loved the pool and hot tub. A couple of teens arrived in the day, home from school. A couple of them vanished, but two girls returned, naked, and went swimming. It was such a liberating experience to be nude and free around others, particularly individuals of the opposite gender, and not feel any angst or anxiety.

as soon as I went back to the Ponderosa, it absolutely was on a Saturday, and there were many more folks there. I remained for the weekly dance, and located a liberty that I ‘d never felt. I still loathe to dance with clothing on. During every excursion, I loathed to put clothing on and leave. And I loathed the coming of cold weather.

I’m 44 years old now and quite active in my church. I still model sometimes, and I still want to escape to a nudist resort whenever I can. I am lucky to truly have a wife who loves nudism with me, as well as our children have taken to it also. I do not ever imagine a time when I could ever stop loving naked diversion.

-Dan H.
Fort Worth, Texas

A Model Nudist, Component One

A Model Nudist, Component One

85035711I was raised in an extremely humble house. Total nudity was confined to the restroom and exclusively consisted of shower or bath time. I do not remember ever seeing anyone else in the house nude. Perhaps that is why nudity fascinated me as a teen (beyond the ordinary curiosity about sex, etc.).

Someplace around seventh grade, I began reading fantasy novels by Edgar Rice Burroughs and Conan publications by Robert E. Howard. The covers of these paperback books featured excellent paintings by Frank Frazetta or Boris Vallejo. A lot of them included nudity by members of both sexes. The nudity wasn’t of a sexual nature; the characters in the paintings were involved in other endeavors. A lot of them involved fight, where I figured nudity was undoubtedly not advantageous.

The narratives in the novels featured scenes of casual nudity fairly frequently, particularly the Martian novels of Edgar Rice Burroughs. Both John Carter (from World) as well as the Martian characters believed nothing of running around in the altogether. Actually, the John Carter character’s system of transportation to Mars constantly called for him waking up naked somewhere on earth. My youthful head wondered what such a location would be like, where one could be free to be oneself and not be embarrassed.

I ‘d just learned of “nudist colonies” as if they were a distant happening (the film “A Shot in the Dark” being the most prominent reference).

She mentioned in passing that she drew naked models in her figure drawing course. The concept of modeling for this type of group was both frightening and exciting at the exact same time. I ventured around to the art building and saw a sheet on a bulletin board advertisements for versions. They were paying five dollars, which, in the time, was better than every other occupation I really could get. My drawings were horrible, but I was not overly interested in drawing. I needed to watch a session and see the method by which the model behaved, was handled, etc. It took me awhile to collect the nerve to register as a model myself, but I eventually did.

I got a call from the coordinator of such open session. His model had canceled for that night, and he wanted someone to cover. I taken somewhat unwillingly. Once I hung up the telephone, I recognized the course began in under an hour. I took a long walk around campus before going into the studio. There were just two girls who’d shown up to bring that night. It was election night, and I am certain lots of folks stayed home to see the returns.

I did not even have a robe, but the female model I ‘d found had not had one either. I simply stripped down beside the modeling platform. I got down to my panties, took a heavy breath, and eased them away. Both women didn’t run screaming that there clearly was a nude guy in the room.

-Dan H.
Fort Worth, Texas
Surprised the Supervisor

While in Ohio, on holiday, we chose to see Paradise Gardens (outside Cincinnati).

61191894When we explained to the supervisor that we were neophytes, she exclaimed, “This is your first time and you also are already nude!”

Yes, we were, and we definitely appreciated our say in the gardens.

OY VEY! My Jewish Mother

I was raised by a Jewish mom who instructed me that revealing skin was the worst thing on earth. She also instilled in me that my body was definitely not amazing or perfect. I heard it on a regular basis. Cover up. I even had to wear shoes in the home when visitors came, because my toes were “strange looking” in her eyes.

He desired me to go with him. I believed he was crazy. I resisted at first, but then he eventually talked me into it. He assured we’d leave if I could not manage it.

I scaled the stone with trepidation. It took me perhaps 20 seconds to take my clothing away. That entire summer was like the summertime which I fell in love with myself and my body for the very first time ever.

I missed it. My reaction was pure delight.

We ordered it for the subsequent weekend. I was so excited that I made myself ill. Nothing was going to prevent me. I went anyhow, and that was the day I rediscovered myself-the day I became truly living and whole again. That was 1993. Now, I live in a nudist resort in Land O’ Lakes, Florida; and I’m so blessed in order to reside here.

We were interested, nervous and fearful, all at the exact same time. We studied various alternatives and picked “The Terra Cotta Inn” at Palm Springs for our first time excursion. Once we walked in, it was clear this was not going to be our regular holiday.

After a couple of minutes, we ventured outside and my wife was convinced she’d leave the bottom half of her swim suit on. After less than 5 minutes, she saw that she was the sole man with anything on and immediately took them away.

On that first trip, we met wonderful people who have become life long friends and can not envision life without nude diversion.

For those who have thought of attempting it, stop thinking and begin planning. You will not regret it.

This Altered My Life

69652880I understood the cool summer wind and the way that it felt so great so I got into the hot tub. Amazing!

For the remainder of that summer I did not put on clothing. My parents were frightened in the beginning but they understood this was what made me joyful.

Doylestown, Pennsylvania