Some time ago my lovely wife and I were discussing what we’d prefer to do and I mentioned, “I wish we’d some property so we could run naked in the woods together”. She thought that it sounded like fun.
Fast forward a few years as well as the matter came up again, but since we still did not possess any property she said what about one of those nude places (seems like she might have been thinking about this a little). So we Googled nude and Oklahoma and located two spots within an hour’s drive of us. We sent an e-mail to both and got a very nice reply 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 our cottage. We disrobed, grabbed our towels and stepped outside for our first ever naked in public encounter. We chose to walk one of the trails to get comfortable. As we were returning down a road to our cottage we passed by some folks clothe, I didn’t understand it was clothing optional.
I told my wife, “If you’d told me three weeks ago I’d be walking down the road buck naked in front of people I’d have said you were crazy,” 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 folks that night as we soaked in the hot tub and spent the following day lounging around the pool, but soon it was time to leave. On the way home my wife said, “that’s the very first time that I felt comfortable in my own personal skin.”
How soon did we go back? Five days later 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. Finally, I concurred and he offered several destinations and I picked Big Sur.
Arriving early Friday for a long weekend, we pretty much had our selection 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 about to realize my dream.
I really had no hint about setting up camp so mainly observed until it was time to raise the tent. I was actually starting to feel the temperature and since no one was around, slipped my t-shirt away and had my bikini top on. My boyfriend just smiled and kept working. I began to receive the 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 amazing feeling! My BF said he loved seeing me topless but see for other campers or camp rangers! I laughed and soon he ha dhis shirt off. Virtually set up when a car stopped and 3 girls asked if they could set up in the following site. I said sure. The unpacked the SUV and before they did anything, all three were topless. They did ask for some help by using their tent and my BF obliged. We had lunch as well as a beer and by this time I am feeling over dressed with my short pants on…and only that quick 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 shore when our neighbors requested us to wait for them as they’d never been there before and did not wish to drift into the wrong region and cause an issue about being topless.
In minutes, the 5 of us were headed down the route to the seashore. We did pass a family coming up the path but they were not upset of 4 topless girls. When we arrived at the sand, there were several other couples in a variety of phases of dress on the seashore. Two of our neighbors instantaneously lost their bikini bottoms and continued as though perfectly natural. Hey, if this works for them…off comes mine. I was so excited I did not find that my BF was also naked. On the seashore, absolutely naked and feeling the greatest 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 noticed the camp was nearly 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 atmosphere chill arrived. Naked on the beach Saturday and Sunday and it was about a 50/50 mixture of people nude and clothed but there were no issues. I still have mixed feeling about the camping but the independence of being completely nude ourdoors never loses its appeal. We also appreciate nudity at home.
Chino Hills, California
Nude at 12
Much to my mother’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 circumstances. A swimsuit was normal apparel in the backyard pool until one day I determined that swimsuits were nonessential and I wandered out to the pool absolutely bare. My dad tried not to notice but Mother 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 anxious being nude. After Mom addressed my nudity and said it was no satisfactory particularly in mixed company. I paid no heed and the following day, my parents and aunt, uncle and cousins were all out at the pool and once again, I wandered outside fully bare. With a couple 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.
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Here we were! 3 fully naked young ladies when my other cousin opted to join us and lost his swimsuit. However nothing was said. Late in the day, we BBQ’d and we did set the undersides on while eating. After dark, we were nude again only this time,my aunt stood up and slipped off her sundress and knickers and joined us in the pool.
Mom, not certain what to do or say, simply sat and watched. My aunt began to tease Mother and amid all our laughing, Mom stripped naked and jumped in the pool. Afterwards, father warmed the Jacuzzi and all of the adults were enjoying a nude soak.
After everyone had gone home, Mother came into my room with just a sarong wrapped around her waist and sat down on my bed. I’m certain that she thought I’d tease her but I acted as though I did not see her naked breast. Mom was a little nervous so I asked her how she felt being naked with the family and she said she had always wanted to try being bare but never had the nerve. She confessed that she admired me and was glad she finally understood her want to be nude. I believe that was the last time anyone wore a swimsuit in the backyard and pool.
When I went away to college, we had different pools for women and men. There were several other women that were topless in the pool and I followed the first couple of times but finally walked out of the showers bare one day. Shortly, the majority of the topless women were naked and after several weeks, it was pretty much naked for everyone. That was Berkley CA.
One afternoon, a male student came in the women’s pool and stipped naked. He got a couple of stares but no one objected. Being friendly, I approached him to say hello and struck up a dialog. We met there often and soon began seeing each other socially. We were collectively through 4 years at Berkley and we’ve been happily married for almost 15 years. We still go nude at Mother and Dad’s but have a beautiful small house with a private yard and we often amuse 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 small island. We’re early risers and walked to the end of the beach near our bungalo. Nobody was about and my wife took off her top and then dared me to go skinny-dipping. So I pitched 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 awoke to voices. Two women we met the night before at diner were speaking 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 place them in her tote so she had set me up. I was lying face down but was still quite difficult with the situation.
The women, sisters, acted as nothing was incorrect and they sat down to chat. Finally one said it was fine for my wife to request them to join us as they have not been on a clothing optional beach before and one of the sisters asked my wife if it was acceptable to join me. My wife said sure and she took off her suit. Her more bashful 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 only grinned.
So the sisters got into the surf and I kept a respectable distance from them. Eventaully the bashful 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 shore saying that now she’d have to walk out nude. 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 instant that http://nudist18.com didn’t feel naked at all. 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 discovered I was a smoothie. They made a comment and my wife simply said “I prefer him that way”.
I stayed naked until we were prepared to return for brunch. As we got up and the sisters started to put on their suits my wife suggested that it’d be ridiculous for me to put my suit back on and that I walk back to the bungalo bare. It was her way of challenging me. So I look down the beach and as there were only a couple of nudist sex photo on the far end I said sure. With that the more fearless sister decided to join me in the bare walk also, and so we went.
They joined us several time that week. I was constantly naked, my wife never was, but on the last day the bold sister decided to be a smoothie too! My wife still likes me to be nude around the home, but not her!
NYC, New York
We just went to a clothes-optional hot springs in northern California. I ‘d never experienced social nudity before, and I was really nervous.
I went into a dressing room to undress, and my heart was punding outside my torso. The time came to step out into the public area, and as I did, a woman was there undressing. I asked where to put my bag, and she said she just leaves hers there by the bences. There I was, naked – 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 later, she arrived and joined me. It was amazing to stretch out in a tub of hot water with nothing on!
Soon I had to get out as well as cool off in the swimming pool, I grabbed my towel and placed it “stratigeclly” over my shoulder and walked down to the pool place and jumped in. I had not skinny dipped since youth, and I was immediately 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 wasn’t even taking my towel to cover up. It was strange – I didn’t even really notice that I was bare, or anyone else for that matter.
I am now hooked and will return to this facility often. After only a couple of hours, I felt so completly relaxed and rejuvinated. Hopefully my wife will shortly come to see the freedom and relaxation that may happen when you shed your shell. My only regrets were that I hadn’t done this sooner and had to get dressed and go home.