My first-time bare experience was when I had turned 23 and merely moved to Monterey, CA for a fresh occupation. I was researching the place before starting my job in a couple weeks, and also the preceding Saturday had detected a nude beach along the Big Sur Coast and decided to go there the next week.
I arrived fairly early in the morning, made the half mile trek to the bare section and found a good 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 attempting to work up the nerve. Meanwhile, more people began to populate the shore and shortly there was a gentleman about my age only fifteen feet away from me laying out bare reading a novel.
Time passed and one hour in the beach and I still could not get up the nerve. Finally 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 lugged his towel and all his stuff right next to me, reached in his cooler, grabbed a couple beers afterward introduced himself and given me a beer. One of the very 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 top and boxers.
So, QUITE furtively away came my boxers but my top stayed on. He laughed and said “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” I laughed and we continued to speak. Despite the fact that the boxers were now off, I was sitting up with my knees pulled tightly to my chest, arms wrapped around my legs.
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ViewEventually, I became more relaxed, stood up and took off my top then put 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 stomach, simply to hear a little laugh and “Do Not worry- occurred to me my first time too” from my new-found buddy.
Within a couple hours I was absolutely comfortable and was tossing around a frisbee, walking up and down the seashore, and even got invited into a game of Scrabble by a closeby couple. Unfortunately, the place where I worked in CA went out of business and I moved back to Michigan where nude beaches are nonexistent and anti-nudity laws are strictly enforced on public properties. I actually 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 sometimes being naked at home was O.K., but she would have never considered societal nudity.
A year after she died, I tried various things to get back into the social scene. Singles clubs were difficult, so I began taking short weekend trips to get out of the house.
Any of these trips found me near Panama City, Florida, about four hours from http://cutenudist.com . I’d seen the Baybares web site, so out of curiosity I phoned and inquired if a single man would be accepted. When the fine seeming lady on the phone welcomed me, I asked directions. The nerves grew as I discovered and proceeded along the sandy drive to the club. I nearly turned around three times, however there was no place to turn without becoming stuck in the sand. Then I came to the cable across the road that marked 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 http://nudist18.com .
The nervousness escalated exponentially as I parked and started the walk to the clubhouse. There, by the pool was a delightful girl sunning fully nude. She flashed me a delightful smile, introduced herself as Gloria and started to chat with me. I couldn’t believe how relaxed she was, even though she was fully nude. I then proceeded to sign in, pay my reasons fees, and be given a brief synopsis of the rules and etiquette of the club.
I returned to my car to undress. After taking a tremendous breath, I took off the last of my clothes. Then I turned around, in complete panic, but I was immediately met by a throng of bare individuals 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 splendid weekend, also it provided just the familiarity with friendly people that I wanted so urgently at that time of my own life. Gloria will never understand what a wonderful gift her smile and friendly conversation was to a solitary stranger. It gave me the courage to return to my car, undress, and start the following phase of my own life as a nudist among some of the friendliest, most welcoming men and women on the planet.
I remarried a year later and my new wife came to comprehend how important social nudity was to me. After a year of marriage she graciously decided to participate as well. She enjoys our trips to Cypress Cove when we can get away a few times annually.
My only regret is that I waited so long to detect the amazing experience of social nudism and how friendly people are at nudist clubs.
Nude at the seashore
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 folks 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 following three hours I loved the freedom of no clothes. My only regret is that I was alone & had nobody to share my experience with. Maybe next time, I will have a guest join me
The only thing that bothered me
My first nudist experience was when my partner 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 the transition to no clothes and extreme sun was easy. That is until I reached for my pocket knife in my pocket. I didn’t have one! Pocket that’s. In the clothed world going without my knife I felt nude. Now without both my pockets and knife I was in a quandary. Luckily, I had a small satchel in my vehicle in which I could carry my wallet, knife, and reading material.
Once I ‘d overcome my lack of pockets, the friendliness, ease, independence, and openness at 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.
Our first experience being socially bare was in 1998. We had as often as possible been naked privately at home for many years since the day we were wed but we’d no notion what social nudism was around until we detected it online. Being born again believers in God, we still felt that nudism was a right, good, and healthful lifestyle. After more online study we were convinced that true 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 naked host couple who’d give us a tour of the property. We undressed and toured the property. 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.
It absolutely was our first time swimming nude, and we’ve never worn a swimsuit since that day. As the male half of this couple I can say that there was no embarrassment with an erection that I ‘d earlier concerns about. You will always have a towel as a back-up just in case. We have not 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 often, as it’s our favorite nudist resort. The folks are extremely friendly there. White Tail is a family oriented resort attended by individuals of all ages. To be nude all weekend, and to wake up and walk outside nude in the morning and feel sunlight and also the atmosphere all over your naked body is pure ecstasy. We currently vacation at nudist resorts virtually exclusively.
Our other favourite nudist resorts include Cedar Creek, Serendipity Park, Cypress Cove, and Lake Como. All these resorts are family oriented resorts and are recorded on the AANR site. We realize 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 due to the anxiety alleviation we enjoy while nude.
One day naked around other people appreciating life in this wholesome environment is similar to a week in a luxurious clothed resort. For those who haven’t experienced social nudism then do not deny yourself this experience. Nudism is a genuine retreat from the uptight and pretentious cloth society we live in. When we see individuals of all ages playing sports, having a meal together or just relaxing nude among buddies, our only regret is that we didn’t start this awesome lifestyle earlier.
-Captain & Candies