The bravest thing I ever did nude? Well how about one of the bravest….well, in fact it was more impulsive than courageous.

A number of years back I was living in northwest Houston,,, hot, humid, Houston. Every morning (around 5 AM) before going to work I would ride my bike for -30 minutes through the area. Usually I wore sneakers, a tshirt and short pants. Well this particular morning I donned my tennis shoes only – don’t ask me why. And Off I went into the daybreak.

The typical morning in our neighborhood at 5 AM was just a few autos with people finding their way to the highway to get to work. This one morning I approached a stop sign that I generally just drove through…generally no cars about. Well a few cars were coming so I needed to stop. And then a car pulled up next to beach young with three girls in the vehicle.

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They noticed my sneakers, etc and one of them lowered her window and said “fine sneakers” and they all laughed. I did also. So away I went but turned from my usual route to lesser traveled roads…and they followed. This went on for a few roads and I eventually ceased. We had a brief friendly exchange and through the laughter and quips I tempted them to bike with me the following morning. Again, we all had a good laugh. I never saw them again. It was quite comical, and certainly more intimidating than anything. I think my susceptibility were fairly apparent! But, to be honest, I wonder what I would have done had they shown up ready to bike with me. And yes, I did bike in the nude on numerous other occasions but only when it was a little dimmer than on this particular morning.

First Nude Beach

My first-time bare encounter was when I’d turned 23 and only moved to Monterey, CA for a new occupation. I was exploring the area before starting my job in a number of weeks, and also the preceding Saturday had discovered 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 area about 20 yards down the shore from an older couple and a young gentleman who were already down there. I was VERY 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. In the meantime, more people started to populate the seashore and soon there was a gentleman about my age only fifteen feet away from me laying out bare reading a book.

Time passed and one hour at the shore and I still could not get up the nerve. Finally the man 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 dragged his towel and all his property right next to me, reached in his cooler, grabbed a couple beers then introduced himself and handed me a beer. One of the first things he said was “This is your first time at a nude beach, isn’t 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, QUITE furtively off came my boxers but my shirt stayed on. He laughed and said “Now that was not so bad, was it?” I laughed and we continued to talk. Despite the fact that 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 placing my legs out and leaning back, propped up on my elbows. Well, “it” occurred almost immediately and I quickly 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 friend.

Within a couple hours I was completely comfortable and was tossing around a frisbee, walking up and down the shore, and even got invited into a game of Scrabble by a nearby 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 lands. I really wish there was a landed, private nude beach on Lake Michigan! I would be there every weekend!

-Mark P
Grand Haven, Michigan

My wife of 29 years died of cancer. She was raised severe Southern Baptist, so occasionally being nude at home was O.K., but she’d have never considered social nudity.

A year after she died, I tried various things to get back into the social landscape. Singles clubs were uncomfortable, so I began taking short weekend excursions to get out of the house.

Any of these trips found me near Panama City, Florida, about four hours from home. I’d seen the Baybares site, so out of interest I phoned and inquired if a single man would be accepted. When the pleasant sounding lady on the telephone welcomed me, I asked ways. The nerves grew as I discovered and moved along the sandy drive to the club. I almost turned around three times, however 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 club 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 began the walk to the clubhouse. There, by the pool proved to be a beautiful girl sunning entirely nude. She flashed me a beautiful smile, introduced herself as Gloria and started to chat with me. I could not believe how relaxed she was, even though she was completely nude. Then I continued to sign in, pay my reasons fees, and be given a simple 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 instantly met by a throng of naked 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 amazing weekend, plus it supplied exactly the familiarity with friendly folks which I desired so urgently at that point of my own life. Gloria will never understand what a wonderful gift her smile and friendly dialogue was to a solitary stranger. It gave me the courage to go back to my car, undress, and begin the next phase of my own life as a nudist among a number of the friendliest, most welcoming people in the world.

I remarried a year after and my new wife came to comprehend how significant societal nudity was to me. After a year of marriage she graciously chose to participate too. She enjoys our excursions to Cypress Cove when we can get away a couple of times each year.

My only regret is that I waited so long to discover the wonderful experience of social nudism and how friendly people are at nudist clubs.

-Joe B.
Lower, Alabama
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 enjoying it. Nobody stared or gawked and for the next three hours I loved the independence of no clothes. My only regret is that I was alone & had nobody to share my experience with. Perhaps next time, I will have a guest join me

-Tony M
New York
The one 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 miniature swim wear and extreme sun. So that to no clothing 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 is. 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 had overcome my lack of pockets, the friendliness, ease, freedom, and openness at the resort made the weekend very gratifying. We have been back several times and I’m looking forward to our next trip there next week.

-Bob B
Clearwater, Florida
Real Freedom

Our first experience being socially nude was in 1998. We had as often as possible been naked privately at home for quite some time since the day we were married but we’d no notion what social nudism was about until we detected it online. Being born again believers in God, we still believed that nudism proved to be a right, good, and healthful lifestyle. After more online study we were convinced that accurate 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 surreal. We checked in at the office, and were presented to a nude host couple who’d give us a tour of the grounds. We undressed and toured the grounds. Individuals were swimming, playing tennis, grilling and just relaxing as at any given 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. 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 say that there was no embarrassment with an erection that I ‘d prior concerns about. You will always have a towel as a backup just in case. We haven’t 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 consistently, as it is our favourite nudist resort. The people are very friendly there. White Tail is a family oriented resort attended by folks of all ages. To be nude all weekend, and to awaken and walk outside bare in the morning and feel sunlight along with the atmosphere all over your naked body is pure bliss. We now holiday at nudist resorts nearly entirely.

Our other favored nudist resorts comprise Cedar Creek, Serendipity Park, Cypress Cove, and Lake Como. All these resorts are family oriented resorts and are recorded on the AANR site.

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We all know that we’re safer at a nudist resort than at a hotel. The relaxation at a nudist resort is beyond any other we have ever experienced. The practice of social nudism has been a lifesaver as a result of anxiety alleviation we love while bare.

One day nude around others loving life in this wholesome surroundings is similar to a week in a luxury clothed resort. For those who have not experienced social nudism then don’t deny yourself this experience. Nudism is a genuine escape from the uptight and pretentious textile society we live in. When we see folks of all ages playing sports, having a meal together or just relaxing nude among buddies, our only regret is that we did not begin this wonderful lifestyle earlier.

-Captain & Sweet

Several years ago, when I was just beginning to

investigate social nudism, was travelling across the state for a meeting or something. My route took me very close to a nudist resort that I Had needed to see. So I called ahead and arranged for . I pulled off the main highway, and down . I wasn’t wearing much to start with, and pulled off the rest about half way down the small road. Eventually I reached the entrance, and pulled in to a parking space in front of the office.

Since this was a nudist resort, I saw no need for clothes, and got out of the vehicle, and walked into the office entirely bare. I walked in to locate the man behind the desk was clothed, together with the two couples in line ahead of me. I felt truly NEKKID! He concluded with the first couple and we grinned at each other as they departed. The guy asked if I was the one there for young nudist pictures . He said there would be someone here shortly. I was a bit nervous, but no one seemed to care that I was nude.

A few minutes later, I heard something outside the doorway, and turned to look. In walked a family of five.

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Husband and wife, with their three kids two boys and also a girl that were between 18 and 16. All five of them were entirely bare and barefoot just like me. It made me feel a good deal better. My tour guide showed up shortly after that, and we were gone.

It was a strange encounter, but I remember it well.

I’d wanted for quite a long time to visit a nude beach

and finally made it about 7 years ago. We’d been to topless beaches in Australia and I liked seeing my wife expose her breasts. Although she was reluctant at first, got used to it and liked going topless.
Now I never thought of myself as an exhibitionist. I frequently have nightmares w here I’m entirely naked in some public place and trying to conceal myself. I wanted to visit a nude beach since I thought it’d be interesting to see my wife naked in public and so we could see other nude people.
In 2001 we toured Florida and stayed for a few nights in a motel in north Miami Beach. We soon learned there was a nude section of beach within walking distance so we went the next day. I thought my wife would just go topless so I was a bit surprised when she ******** completely naked. I did also, and was surprised that I loved it. My wife was a little shy and never left our blanket, but after a while I went for a walk, and didnt feel self-conscious.
There were way more guys than women at the beach so my wife had more to look at than I.

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Many of the guys were homosexual so that they probably didnt get a cost from looking at my wife, but there were many male/female couples too. Of course I liked looking at the women, but I think my highlight was when I made eye contact using a woman who had been looking at me. That’s good for young nudist pics !
I just put a photograph of me on that shore in a private record that only my EP friends can see. At the moment I have only one friend on EP; will this get me more?

First one I tried was the Therma Europa Centre in the heart of Berlin. was 18Euro for a total day pass, which is good value I think. I went on a Saturday and stayed for about 8 hours. The changing rooms are seperate for male and females. In the main complex there’s a swimming pool, 4 saunas, 2 steam rooms, hot and cold spas, plus a pub and eatery. Plus there is also regions outside where it is possible to swim and relax. The clientelle actually is pretty much 50/50 males and females, and of all ages. Girl come here either by theirselves, with buddies, or with partners – unlike the united kingdom where a large proportion of girls who visit are with a partner. Everyone who goes in the sauna or steam room is fully bare(unlike these UK places where most folks keep themselves wrapped in a towel) and a lot of folks just walk about the sophisticated naked(though in the restaurant and bar place you have to wear a bath robe). And also unlike these UK places, there’s no perving or “swinging” going on. is here because they love utilizing the sauna, hot tub, and swimming pool.

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I truly appreciated my time there. This is actually the sort of place I Have been looking for a lengthy time. It was very busy on the day that I went.

Then on the day that I returned back to the UK I had a little bit of to spare, so I went along to the Sauna Garten in Blub, at Buschkrugallee 64. Was not that easy to locate the real area itself. I needed to enter the Hotel reception and ask, who directed me to the different side of the car park. Then I couldn’t see it easily, because there was no clear signs at the entry to say that this was a sauna complex, there was simply a sign(can’t remember what it said) to suggest that this was the entrance to a pub. Anyhow, ventured in and found that this was really the sauna. The price was 18Euro for up to 4 hours, or 20Euro for a day pass. As I only had just over 2 hours to spare nonetheless, I went for the 4 hours alternative. All very pleasant inside. The changing room is unisex. Afterward in the key area there is 6 saunas, and 2 steam rooms – all of changing temperatures and fashions. Plus there is a small swimming pool, sanatariam, and relaxation area. Again, everyone naked in the sauna and steam rooms – none of this daft towel wearing business. Many of folks walk round the intricate nude. Did not appear to be quite as balanced a mix of sexes here though(on this occasion anyway), maybe about 62% males/38% females at my rough estimate. I went on a Tuesday afternoon between 3 and 5pm. There was probably only about 30 people here at that point. I anticipate it would have got a little more active later that evening after I had gone. I was unhappy to need to leave the area! As with the Therma Europa Centre, I found this sauna completely brilliant. And I’d visit again if/when I am next in Berlin.

If only they had places in this way in England. It’d be fantastic to see one each week to relax naked. Instead all we get here(apart from the UK festival saunas which are highly recommended) are these pathetic seedy “naturist health Spas” which are controlled by perverts and swingers(due to the inclusion of ), plus a mostly male clientelle. Never ever again will I pay to see those areas again – The price I pay(paid) for those(?15 for Bristol Gardens, ?18 for Rio’s) will pay for half the price of a return plane ticket to Berlin! I paid only ?35 for my flight to Berlin from London Stansted.

I anticipate returning to Berlin or elsewhere in Germany later this year, and spending a day or two nude at one of these excellent sauna complexes again.

German Saunas = certainly brilliant!!

UK Saunas = certainly rubbish

Ever since I was a kid I was interested in the naked body.

My fascination started from seeing in my parents bath room that had a nude woman on it. Then I saw my grandfather walking naked to the bathroom, when my grandparents stayed at my parents house for a visit.
I believe my mum was or is into nudism, because she didn’t wear underwear, instead she wore pantyhose. I think my parents might have attempted swinging, because one morning we kids found a pin-the-boobs-on-the-smasher poster still hanging on the den wall from one of their parties they had . Me and my brother would additionally look through my dad’s playboy magazines while our parents were out shopping.
All these things made me interested but mainstream society described nudist as quacks, along with the body as smelly and dirty.
But I found out later in life that the body smell is because of bacteria that develops in wet dim places, like parts of the body that sweats a lot, and are covered by clothing.
To prove that point,I was told by a doctor while I was enlisted in in the military, to eliminate this recurring rash I had between my legs, was to wear no pants in my room when I was alone.
A another thing that drew me closer to nudism was the nude journey magazines I would see in beach handjob .
Well, I began nudism with skinny dipping, and bare hike at golf courses at night. Then I started roller blading and cycling naked on bike trails early in the morning while it was dark out. graduated to hiking nude during the day in woods and parks.
I now wear clothing when I have to to function in a clothed society.
I have no shame in nudism since I believe we were created by a God
and not the result of evolution,and that he made every living thing, and then he created man and his wife. He ordered them to be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth, and have dominion over all of the world. And the guy and the girl were naked and had no shame.
The second reason I have no shame is because all of God’s creature are naked. I really don’t see them crafting themselves clothed, or attempting to conceal their bodies out of shame.
What I’d like to explore next is social nudism.

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The single thing that is holding me up with this particular experience is most of the nudism resort around here charge $80 to spend one day at their resorts.
The 2nd problem is lots of resort don’t enable single men.

Though I’ve considered myself a nudist, or naturist, for about 9 years now (I’m 41) I

really started down the path to truly being a nudist right before I entered my early adolescents. How I learned of nudism I actually don’t remember. Since I was raised in an exceptionally old-fashioned family I do recall that my parents opinion of it wasn’t favorable. So I am quite confident doing something that my parents would be against was part of my motivation for me at the time.
During the summer of 1975 my mother got a job. Up until then she was a stay at home mom while my dad went to work everyday. With my mum working now too it meant that suddenly I had the summer house to myself during the weekday.
I began by being naked in the house while they were gone to work. Usually I’d only do things anyone might do but I would do it naked. One time I saw some sun coming in through the front door and decided I wanted to get outside naked.
Now I should describe my area. It was an old blue collar neighborhood in a major Texas city. My backyard was a little larger than half an acre. When they constructed the area they did not include an alley. At the far back there were two really old wooden tool sheds (which play a part in the story later), some trees, as well as a close jungle of bamboo that blocked views to the dwellings in the back. On either side of the back yard were other dwellings with just a wire fence dividing the yards. This meant our property was open to viewing by neighbors on both sides. They’d fences, trees, and constructions that meant none of the neighbors beyond them could be viewed. The front yard was with a driveway and no fencing or privacy for the majority of it. We lived on a curve at an intersection with a different area road.
My first experiences going outside naked were in my backyard when my parents were gone. I’d look to see if the neighbors cars on both sides were gone (being that everyone worked I presumed that meant no one was home) and then strip and go out the back door. I found it exhilarating every time I did this. So I made a decision to find more ways to be nude outside more often. Which meant I needed to find a method to be bare when my parents were home.
I decided to convert one of the ancient tool sheds into my own personal naturist resort. What I told my parents was that it would be my club house. Of course since I didn’t have think that did not matter. It’d have just seemed to them like another one of these ridiculous thoughts I had all the time. One of the tool sheds, which I suspect had actually been a rather good sized workshop long time ago, was in pretty good shape structurally but it was a calamity inside. Decades of dirt and trash had piled up. So I grabbed a broom and paper towels and started cleaning. Once it was clean (to use the word loosely) it was time to allow it to be private. So I got some trash bags, which were solid black, and cut the seams and used them to cover a large open part that faced a neighbor’s house. Since the tool shed was in the far back buried in the bamboo I was secluded from our home and everyone else’s now. Plus, the other shed, which was bigger, gave additional protection from the view of the neighbors. I really don’t understand how many hours that summer I spent out there listening to the radio or read ing while bare.
But none of this was enough for me. So I made the decision to push the envelope some more.
In the summer of 1976 I began climbing out my bedroom window bare at night while my parents were asleep. My bedroom window was on the side of the home with a brick wall separating it from the neighbors. So being there meant I was outside looking at the front yard while bare. But since it was dark no one could see me from the street. The single threat was if my parents chose to check on me and noticed I was not in the room. Gradually I began to walk further and further in the lawn each night. Being that it was around midnight or later there wasn’t any traffic and no one was outside but me. Nor could they see me from any windows. At least once or twice I jogged down the block to the stop sign and walked back.
But this was not the largest danger I took. Right now I also quit utilizing the back door to get to my backyard when my parents were gone. Instead decided to walk out the front door nude, in broad day, and round the house to the front gate. But rather than use the gate I’d climb over the fence just for the experience. Anything to boost the sensation of being nude. And this was when I began climbing trees in the back yard, which was dangerous as well.

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Now comes the extremely silly section of the story when it all falls apart. One day, Lord knows why, I decided to take the trash outside while naked. Maybe I was nave and thought I could just get away with this since I looked to get away with so much else. Or perhaps it was the thrill of the danger of being caught. Remember there was not an alley so garbage pick up occurred in front of the house next to the street. So here I go wearing just my birthday suit out to the road taking a bag of rubbish. And wouldn’t you know it some neighbor kids (who I didn’t know) went by on their bikes, stopped and stared for a second. I turned and walked back in the house frightened I was going get in huge trouble. Nothing appeared to come of this over the following day or two so I figured it was trendy. Boy was I wrong.
After that week I went to a youth event down in Houston. Upon my return as I was dropped off by a friend I saw my parents sitting on the front porch as they normally did when the weather was fine. Nevertheless , as soon as I came up I saw they were not happy. It was then that I learned the kids had told their parents who’d called the police. The police had arrived while I was gone to investigate a report of a flasher. But when they spoke to the kids that had seen me they were so intimidated that they wouldn’t speak and the cops agreed not to pursue it.
Now don’t go thinking I was out of the woods yet. As I wrote earlier my parents were very old-fashioned and didn’t approve of nudism. They just could not understand why I would do something like this. And they talked about how disappointed they were in me. So this stopped my outside nudist teen adventures to say the least.
Off and on through the years afterwards I would still occasionally be naked in while home alone. But even after getting married, my wife and I didn’t go around the house nude. Afterward about 9 years ago I learned of Christian Naturists and discovered there was no conflict between my religion and naturism. The truth is, I learned that they actually go together. By seeing naturist web sites I learned more of naturist philosophy and body recognition. While my wife became a home nudist I accepted social naturism as really being a big part of my life.
Today whenever the temperature permits I’m nude at home. I have written numerous articles for the Christian Naturist newsletter Fig Leaf Forum. I keep two naturist web sites as well as participating here on Cat’s message board and others. And I’m a moderator of a local Yahoo Christian Naturist group, which meets together monthly. So now I’m participating in social nudist events at house parties and naturist resorts. All of my close friends are either naturists or know of and have no issue with my naturism.