The very first time I was totally nude in public

, with strangers I did not know around, my husband and I were on vacation. We’d wake up quite early, before dawn, to be able to jog on the sandy shores while they were still abandoned.
We’d ended jogging on the beach, and halted in a secluded near the hotel. There, we took off our clothes and walked into the ocean. At that point, 6.00 am, the shore was left, the sea, level and cold. There was a big rock reef on the sand, 40 feet inland from the shoreline, where we left our garments.
We were enjoying our early bathroom when we heard a yell. We looked up and what we saw was a large number of folks standing on the coastline.
They were mostly teenagers, of both genders, but chiefly males. They’d ridden bicycles from a nearby town, in order to spend a couple of days at the shore by themselves. They had brought their food and they were going to camp among the trees along the shore. It was quite obvious they were settling in to stay a great while.
We did not know what to do! Some of them came to us and as soon they realized I was naked, they got closer. They couldn’t believe it!
At first I was embarassed, but started talking and also the ice started to melt down. One of them asked me if I was shy. I was, but I said “no”. He phoned to his pals, “Hey, come and see this,” and more came. I discovered I was beginning to appreciate it. Perhaps I was the first woman they saw bare. I like to think so in my secret fantacies.
It was ten minutes before 7:00. We’d really been in the water a number of years and we were cold. My nipples were erect and protruding. And we left. I’ll never forget the look of expectation and amazement I saw on their faces.
as soon as I found myself standing on the sand, nude, in the front of them, my shyness flew away. They were admiring me… and I actually loved being naked for them!
We had time before the authorities came on their rounds to go into the trees and we stayed with them. No one got upset or angry.
They asked a lot of questions: Where are you from? Where do you live? Are you shameless? Do you do this all the time? I was fully relaxed and I completely exposed my nude body to them.
One asked if he could take pictures and he did. He took pictures of the group, some of whom had discard their particular clothing. He photographed my loving husband and I both alone and jointly. We gave him our postal address and money to send the images and we were pleasantly suprised when they actually arrived.
My first public absolute nudity proved to be a beautiful experience… I will never forget it.

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We met the group again later that day and stayed until sundown. The next morning my husband and I, bare, bathed, talked and joked with them again. The following morning when we got up, I was saddened to see they’d gone.

When I was 7 several of us were playing. Among the girls said she would get naked.

How cool. She asked to join her and no one did, so I said I ‘d. It was just so amazing to be there nude and natual like that. It was the first time I was ever naked with anyone and I adored it.

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I never had a chance to be naked till I was older. It was so awesome so many naked people. My family was amused and I remained naked with them. Then I went down the shore, took off my suit, and walked down the beach naked. So many folks naked and so many clothed. I loved it. I stood in line at a restroom naked and it was so neat. There were two girls watching me and it seemed so natural.
I spent the afternoon avoiding my family and being bare all day. I was solicited. My small dick was about an inch and a half soft and looked like a little mushroom cap.
Occasionally some girls would giggle when I walked by, but I did not care, I still loved being naked. I’m very thin and muscle and girls say good looking, but I am really small, so it was embarrassing at first.
Now, I go to nude beaches whenever I can, I love Haulover in Florida. I evern trim my pubic hair actually close and I really don’t mind if some girls giggle at family nudism pics . I really like it even though …
I go nude at my house whenever I can and when I go to school I am never going to wear clothes at home. I like to be naked as much as possible. Sure, I wish I was bigger, but nonetheless, it just isn’t significant. It does reach almost 5 inches when I am excited, still modest but oh well. Regardless how you seem, you should get nude as frequently as possible. It’s the greatest. I am hoping this will help other guys who are small or girls with small breasts realize that being bare can be amazing regardless of what you look like.
And, if you see a small guy, laugh should you’d like, but get to know him, he may be a great guy!!

In the last few years I’ve become an activist for nudism in our region and

really thought I had share some stories about how we go about it. Now I have a girlfriend who joins me in boosting nudism as well as the lifestyle.

It appears some areas like Boulder Colorado are going backwards instead of forward and this troubles me as it might start a trend in other cities as these things normally do. I am 300 miles away on the other side of the state, maybe happily, but I expect a movement will grow to reverse these laws and to train individuals concerning the true nature of simple social nudism. We as a community need to promote a better picture of nudity along with the nudist lifestyle.

Merely for example, here’s that which we are doing. made the front page of the local paper and were on TV 4 times and all of it was very positive. Next year we plan on hosting it again and again inviting the media to cover it, plus we hope to start some safe advertising to grow our group and offer free information for people who want to learn about our lifestyle. Our website has a decent amount of informative material on it already and we want to add more including a printable version so they can share it with others in a printed form.

This year my GF and I decided we no longer cared who understands we’re nudists, including her company and fellow co-workers, along with family, and guess what? We have had nearly no negative reactions. Some were a little shocked and said they could never do that, but most were curious about why we do it which opens up to the door for all of us to be ambassadors for the lifestyle and to attempt to support them to get over their negative body issues.

And it is working, slowly, a little at a time, but we are having an effect. Here’s some examples. One buddy of ours is very hefty set and was quite self conscious of her body and said she could never go nude around others. Nicely over the course of maybe 8 months I gave her reasons why she shouldn’t be embarrassed about her body and only slowly let her know about the nudist values and way of life. Finally one day she went to a private commercial hot springs with us and surprised us all by dropping her robe with nothing on. Since then she’s far more comfy being nude around others and in talking about it.

I can’t resist discussing this narrative.

It was after dinner, we’d had a bottle of wine or four, and determined we wanted to visit the bar ashore for a drink – but of course we did not desire to get dressed. Somehow we did not see this as a issue. Into the dighy we scaled, motored away to the pub (not the Soggy Dollar, the other one) and in we walked. There were just half a dozen people there, but not surprisingly our entrance was discovered. One young man let out a whoop when we walked in, and he immediately got naked (though his girlfriend made him get dressed again – I’ve often believed that I expected he dumped her). We sat down as generally as possible at one of the tables, continuing our dialog, and in more came along. She was very flustered, garbled a few incoherent monosylables, and then left, having forgotten to take our drink orders.

We spent nearly two hours in the pub and had a grand time. Eventually most of the other patrons left, the bartender got naked, and yet the server took off her top. She and our hostess then compared breast jobs and discovered they had had the same plastic surgeon in Atlanta. It was definitely a memorable night!

We went without clothes, hence without pockets, therefore without wallets, so without money. So I suppose the best element of the evening was that it wasn’t only clothes-free, it was also drinks-for-free.

Labor Day weekend typically signals the ending of the summer.

This summer, I did not spend as much bare time outside as I would’ve liked. This was largely because of the closing of Eastover (does this mean we have to switch the name of the Yahoo group?). Not until the past week of August did I spend in the sun. Thru a group for massage exchanges, I med someone for a trade which has a small lawn that’s some privacy. After our trade on each other, we spent some time in the lawn having a lite bite. It was kinda fine. The majority of my naked time was spent inside in my place, at B.A.N.G. (Boston Area Naturist Group) events, and at some bare yoga classes.
During the last week of August, I went to GNI for the last 5 day period. As always, it’s nice to be naked for a few days with old friends and making new ones. Again held a massage workshop, and taking the lead from an Eastover fellow I also held a Massage Therapist Roundtable. One attendee that is a photographer was seeking people to model for him to experiment with different poses. Guess who signed up to help? I am sure you all recall the scorching sun we’d during the summertime. My first 2 days (Wed. and Thurs.)at the Gathering were comfortable albeit overcast, but could’ve been warmer. Friday the sun really came thru for the whole day and it was extremely warm.

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Saturday, the last complete day, most of us needed to put sun block on. Rather than go straight home the following day, I went to see an eastover aquaintance in another part of PA for several days. I was expecting to spend some more time naked at there place, but ironicly they don’t spend any time nude in their dwelling. I did not desire to force the issue; it is their house and I was just a visitor. Now, the summer is over.

Before the year is over I’ll probably make it to some more B.A.N.G. occasions and some more nude yoga courses. It would be nice to meet someone to see Cypress Cove or travel to a different resort with. How about the rest of you? How did you spend your summer nude?

The Sunday morning dawned bright and early and we had plans to check out of the apartment as soon as possible

, catch some breakfast, organise some lunch and head to the shore before driving back to Brisbane as well as our flight to Sydney.
Yet, we hadnt reckoned on this being the weekend of the Noosa Half Marathon along with the Hastings Street place being closed down for this occasion. The agent we had booked through was right in the middle of this place and we ended up parking farther away than our flat had been from the representative. This was our first hurdle soon followed by attempting to find someplace for breakfast, which ultimately proved too difficult and we headed over to Sunshine Beach to grab a few baguettes, fruit and take away coffee.
Talking to a few surfers while we breakfasted over looking the beach we also discovered that accessibility to Alexandria Bay was potential from Sunshine Beach and was a much shorter walk than from the Noosa side of the National Park. So we quickly headed off and found a parking space from this side of the park.
The walk in was shorter, simply just more than 1km but had none of the spectacular scene of the Noosa side. Anyhow by 10:00 am we stepped out onto the shore and began looking for a space to settle for the day. To the right and south end of the beach there was already a group beginning to form but it appeared to be mainly male and past middle aged so we headed back towards where we’d camped the previous day.
The site was easily located as the branch Shani had stuck in the sand the preceding day was still there. As we stripped down Angela and I were immediately out of our clothing and settling out on our towels. Shani was still fully clothed and shuffling around in her backpack she then pulled out her bikini and draped it over the branch, then the towel was carefully laid out, she sat down and started to disrobe halting when all she had on was the most miniature lace thong Ive ever seen. I asked her if she was really going to take that away, and she clarified that she might get naked later in the day, if her trust came again.
We placed there and sunned and chatted for about an hour before a swim was proposed, we looked up and quite a few folks had gathered in our vicinity and along the entire shore. Shani slipped out of the thong and into her bikini bottoms, and also the three of us headed off into the water, Angela and I both naked. When we got out onto the sandbank the water was about waist deep and we stood there and crashed against the waves as they rolled in, shortly Shani removed her bottoms and tied them around her ponytail.
When we turned to return to shore there was a line of five men simply standing on the waters edge watching us frolic. Not one of these guys had been there when we’d entered the water and we’d need to walk past them to get back to our towels.
Lying in the gutter (the deep water between the sandbank and the beach) we waited for these guys to move on before making the water. After a couple of minutes this hadn’t occurred so Angela used her normal diplomatic style and yelled at them, Would you #$*%#ing perverts, piss off!
She had an immediate effect and also the guys scattered, allowing us to walk straight up to our towels and settle back to . We’d been settled for some time when a female voice interrupted our quiet.
It was the girl from yesterday, who had been naked but her boyfriend had stayed dressed. She introduced herself as Sarah, from Melbourne and was asking could she sit with us. We didnt have a problem with that and conversation readily followed.
It seems she and her boyfriend were having a ten day break and he had suggested Noosa for the surfing and actually enjoyed surfing in the very light bunches at Alexandria Bay. She’d found the area suitably isolated that she had began sunbaking topless and on their fourth day (yesterday) had decided that nude was excellent.
We inquired in case the boyfriend (I dont recall his name, but I think it was Nick, Rick or Mick) had had an issue with her being naked. Sarah went on to clarify that he had an issue with anyone looking at her and he considered she was getting naked to upset him. Seemingly click , Rick, Mick was surfing at Coolum that day and so she’d walked in by herself expecting to locate some female company and they’d meet up later in the day.
Sarah didnt say it but it absolutely was apparent that possessiveness proved to be a real problem between them. Anyway the day glided on and we watched people come and go, we’d a few swims, the pervs stayed away from us, or at least remained invisible. The four of us stayed nude for the remaining part of the day and Sarah and I walked the length of the shore together, and took a couple of pictures of the beach respecting naturist picture etiquette. Sarah is 19 and unemployed and not examining and actually doesnt understand what’s happening with her life, except a vague plan of wedding Nick, Rick, Mick when he finishes his apprenticeship and moving to Queensland. This is a life strategy I struggle to comprehend.
At three we packed up to head home. As we were flying and we recalled the second rule of travel (the one after constantly carry a towel) consistently wear fresh panties we all had the new experience of being dressed into proper underwear, on a beach surrounded by twenty or thirty individuals. I asked Sarah if she meant following the bare thing when she got home and she said she’d, but I suspect it is just a holiday thing for her.
The trip home was uneventful except that Shani had burnt her bottom just at the top and her thong was rubbing and giving her hell, so in the Qantas Club she went in the toilets and removed the offending item and flew home commando.

My first nude beach encounter happened today at Haulover Beach. When I first got there

, I was not sure where I was designed to go since there were no signs to indicate the direction to the beach but lucky for me, there were some people who were just getting out of their automobiles and I followed along until I locate the course on where to go. as soon as I saw the hint that mentions that you just might locate naked sunbathers from this point, I understood I was in the best spot.
I’ve been considering going to a nude beach for a lengthy time so I have been reading up on various newsgroups like this one that deals with social nudity and speaking to folks via email who have experience in this area on what to do and not to do at a nudist setting. I liked to ensure that I ‘d an idea of what was acceptable and not acceptable behavior and what to bring as far as suntan lotion, a towel to sit down on, etc. I have that habit of researching anything when it is new to me.

I was told by someone that since I was going as a single man, I should make an effort to not divide myself from people. It might get people believe that I went there for the wrong motive. So I found an empty space that was surrounded by men and women on all sides so that I would be among other nudists. Once I was amongst everyone, I set down the towel that I had brought with me and the other things that I’ve brought with me and began to get undressed. I believed I’d become far more self conscious of the fact that I was becoming completed naked in front of complete strangers but I did not and get out of beach handjob clips . No hesitation or wondering if this was an excellent idea or not. Once I was undressed, I headed in the direction of the water in full view of everyone yet despite my nudity, I did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed about my state. I have no idea if this is typical of first time nudists but it looked almost no different then when I get undressed every morning to take a shower.
This kind of surprised me since I thought I was really going to have a harder time getting undressed in front of folks. I also had a fear of receiving an erection since this sometimes happens whether I need it or not but thank goodness that this never occurred. Once I was in the water, It was excellent to be able to just talk to folks and get to understand them. I got to speak to quite a few folks who were on vacation or were local individuals who came to Haulover Beach all the time. They all seemed so friendly and cheerful and didn’t appear to care that both themselves and myself were nude.
I really had a great time today and just wished it could have lasted longer. It began raining heavily and when lightening struck across the skies, they closed the park and everyone was requested to leave. I truly needed to stay more since I was having so much fun and also of the water on my skin was amazing.
I really hated having to put my clothes back on after experiencing going bare in a public place for the very first time. Additionally , I despised the very fact that I needed to wear garments that were soaked with water from the rain. Yuch!
I definitely am intending to see again hopefully when the current weather is nicer and I can stay for a longer time.
None of my fears about what might happened ever came to pass and I’m so looking forward to the following time.
Thanks everyone for taking the time to read about my first encounter.

I was recently married and living on the east shore not too far from the beaches.

My wife (at the time), was a dark haired Italian who could lie out in the sun and tan all day.

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I’m fair haired and nordic and will get a sunburn in the fog. Naturally, she loved going to the shore, and I did not. I’d go to make her happy, but did not truly love it, but I did love looking at the lovely women. Nonetheless, enough was enough and even the bikini babes did not make it worth while. One day I was speaking to my downstairs neighbor and he told me of a popular nude beach just a 45 minute drive away. Hmmm. The sex at home was OK, but it may always be better. My dreams were running crazy, even though I had a wife who was babealicious. We had different days away, so I chose to drive out to on my first chance. Not needing to be found out, I slathered SPF 5000 all over my body before getting in the vehicle.
My neighbors directions were right on. I drove to the proper parking lot in the National Park and started walking in the direction of the alleged nude beach. In a couple of minutes I started to see a smattering of nude folks, and then promptly ended up in a veritable amusement park of nudity. Now a myriad of people will let you know how the nudity is no big deal and they go to these beaches for the “sense of independence”. They might be telling the truth, but for me, its a resort area of eye candy.
For the first time in my life I saw it all. Fat, slender, saggy, perky, shaved, bushy, cellulite, smooth, Brunettes, Blonds, Black women, Asians,cut, uncut, proud, and diffident. I was in paradise and I ‘d just been there for 10 minutes. I staked out my spot of sand and pretended to read a book. Luckily, I’d jerked off so much in anticipation of the visit that I didn’t get a hardon. However, I saw at least one guy that was proudly marching along the seashore with a raging boner. The next day I went back. I had masturbation memories to last a lifetime only from those two visits.
A few weeks after my wife suggested that we visit the seashore. I explained to her that since I burn so readily that it really had to be worth my while to go out into the sun, but that I ‘d be willing to visit a nude beach. This did not go over well, particularly when I said that I was to the nude beach 3 times in the past two weeks. She finally realized that I was serious, but she would just go to a nudist area where there was little, if no, chance that anyone that she knew would see her.
I did my research and located a spot called Goodland Country Club in western New Jersey. It was in the woods and had a large pool, sauna, cabins, snack bar, etc., and they permitted day visitors. We drove out there on our next common day off. Checking in was done by a clothed gentleman. When we got to the parking lot nonetheless, most folks were naked. I started to strip down as soon as I got out of the vehicle. Joan was a bit timid, but as soon as I explained that she would bring more attention clothed than bare, she too stripped down. Joan had dark and curly long hair, a healthy body, small breasts with big nipples, and a neatly trimmed spot.
We rapidly located some free lounge chairs and staked out our small plot of grassy heaven. With this time I had become quite adept at pretending I was reading, or asleep, as I appreciated the ever changing scenery. Of course I had to walk around alot, especially whenever I needed to have a look at a woman who needed further discreet recognition. It was on this day that I decided that the typically “perfect” girls were actually boring, when you take their clothes off they all look the same. I started to realize that in my eyes the beauty was in the woman who had a slight sag here, or a tuck or wrinkle there.
Some of my fondest memories was watching a middle aged girl read a Playgirl magazine as she instinctively swung open and closed her legs always. A young lady in the open shower was being soaped up by her partner who had a tremendous hardon that she pretended not to see. Another woman who had a cabin went up to speak with a hung black gentleman as soon as he arrived at the pool. They went and disppeared into her cottage within minutes of her introducing herself to him. A wonderful young woman was sitting with her legs crossed as she talked with another lady. As I walked by them I could see her pussy lips clearly open and moist.
It was all way too much.
I went into the restroom and immediately jerked off. That settled me down until I saw the blond with the saggy tits and perfecly shaved pussy lips. She was sitting not to far from us and would instinctively rub her arms across her nipples every couple of minutes (I later had a girlfriend who’d do the exact same thing when she was horny as hell [she was always horny]). I invited my wife for a walk in the woods. We’d not gone more than a hundred yards or so on the trail once I leaned her up against a tree and greatly kissed her.
Wow! She was steaming hot. I got an instant hardon and she was already so drenched that it slid in easily. I fucked her standing up, against a tree, in the middle of a trail. Anyone could have walked up on us, and maybe did. We were to busy to find.
From then on we just went to this place, sometimes four weekends in a month. We consistently let a cabin, and we constantly screwed at least three times a day. It has provided years of wondeful memories.

I used to sneak out of my house naked (we were lucky and had a big back yard

that was rather shielded) and just lie in the hammock. That probably started when I was 11 or so.
First in public was two years ago in Croatia, Istria, with my family. My parents have always been naturists (as far as I know), but I never had the guts (like if they had friends over for the hot tub or whatever, I’d simply stay inside and play video games.) But like lots of other folks have said, once you are in a real naturist spot, and also the ladies are looking at you like you are a freak since you have your suit on, it gets easier.
After around three hours or so I completely forgot I was naked and nearly forgot to dress before I crossed the gate back to the clothed side of the campground. I love the feeling and despite truly being a teen boy who ADORES girls, its never been sexual. Which surprised me, cause the whole day when my parents told us we’d be “going through the gate” if we wanted I was like “bring it on” but then when we got there I was like, ok we’re in this together and if I get lucky she will arrive at the campfire tonight lol and actually, actually didn’t really think about the fact we were both nude. (Hi Allison! lol )
I know I am babbling but I only would love for Americans to get past this mad hangup and learn to enjoy nature as well as the sensation of being free. I know for a fact that three girls in my personal class in college study naked (truth in truth or dare) but two of them think a nude beach is sinful. And there are men on my soccer team who’ve never showered in a gym lockerroom because they’re too timid.

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Duecer, teen lads get spontaneous erections very frequently and everywhere they chance to be.

Showing up nude in public where there also happens to be warm water, a good wind, and naked females romping about is going to make your son’s arousal significantly more likely. I recommend that you simply refrain from insisting to your wife that erections don’t happen at nudist sites, particularly among , because that statement is way off the mark.

You commented that you didn’t mention anything to your wife about your son’s erection in the water (“I never told my wife.”) The lad is very likely able to sense your requirement for secrecy in this issue and that fact alone will make about it, or even embarrassed.

The next time he gets an erection in your existence, be casual about it. Tell him it is part of life, there’s nothing wrong with having one, he is a totally normal boy and there is no demand to be embarassed.

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However do stress the requirement to act appropriately if (when) it happens around others, by not waving it about like a huge flag and to just ignore it if he can’t easily conceal it. Not bringing others’ focus to it’s the best course of action. If someone does notice, he should stay cool as if nothing is going on.

And as one poster already implied, make sure your daughter does not make fun of him if (when) she sees him with an erection. Thirteen year old boys can be quite sensitive about those remarks.

In addition , I advise having a chat with “the wife” and disclose the information you gave her isn’t totally right. She’s going to nearly certainly spot your son with an erection one day at the resort. She must know he’s having them, and providing right information on the issue will lessen her shock and embarassment. If your wife understands how likely and regular erections are for a young teen boy, she can take it in stride when it does occur and not make your son feel bad about an uncontrollable body function.