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!
Grand Haven, Michigan
A LIFE CHANGING EXPERIENCE
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.
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
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 http://shockingtown.com 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.
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.
http://nudismpics.net 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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