My first-time bare encounter was when I’d turned 23 and only moved to Monterey, CA for a fresh job. I was investigating the place prior to beginning my job in a few weeks, as well as the preceding Saturday had detected a nude beach along the Big Sur Coast and chose to go there the next week.
I arrived quite early in the morning, made the half mile trek to the bare section and found a good spot about 20 yards down the shore from an elderly couple and also a young gentleman who were already down there. I was REALLY nervous and decided I Had take it step by step.
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ViewIn the interim,, more people started to populate the beach and soon there was a gentleman about my age only fifteen feet away from me laying out naked reading a book.
Time passed and one hour at the beach and I still couldn’t get up the nerve. Eventually 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 possessions right next to me, reached in his cooler, grabbed a couple beers afterward introduced himself and handed me a beer. Among the first things he said was “This is your first time at a nude beach, isn’t it?” I said yes and he immediately 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, VERY furtively away came my boxers but my shirt stayed on. He laughed and said “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” I laughed and we continued to discuss. Well, “it” happened almost instantaneously and I quickly rolled over on my stomach, simply to hear a little laugh and “Do Not worry- happened to me my first time too” from my new-found friend.
Within a couple hours I was totally 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. I would be there every weekend!
Grand Haven, Michigan
A LIFE CHANGING EXPERIENCE
She was raised severe Southern Baptist, so occasionally being nude at home was O.K., but she’d have never considered societal nudity.
Singles clubs were uncomfortable, so I started taking short weekend excursions to get out of the house.
Any of these excursions found me near Panama City, Florida, about four hours from home. I’d seen the Baybares website, so out of interest I called and inquired if a single man would be admitted. When the fine seeming lady on the phone welcomed me, I asked directions. The nerves grew as I found and continued along the sandy drive to the club. I nearly turned around three times, however there was no place to turn without getting stuck in the sand. Then I came to the cable across the road that indicated the clubhouse entry 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 started the walk to the clubhouse. There, by the pool was a amazing woman sunning totally nude. She flashed me a beautiful smile, presented herself as Gloria and began to chat with me. I could not believe how relaxed she was, even though she was entirely nude. Then I carried on 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 tremendous breath, I took off the last of my clothing. They treated me like a long lost cousin who’d returned home.
It was a amazing weekend, plus it provided exactly the familiarity with friendly folks which I needed so desperately at that time of my entire life. Gloria will never know what a great gift her smile and friendly conversation was to a solitary stranger. It gave me the courage to go back to my car, undress, and begin the next phase of my life as a nudist among some of the friendliest, most welcoming people on earth.
I remarried a year after and my new wife came to understand how important societal nudity was to me. After a year of marriage she graciously decided to participate too. She loves our trips to Cypress Cove when we can get away a couple of times annually.
My only sorrow is that I waited so long to detect the wonderful experience of social nudism and how friendly people are at nudist clubs.
Nude at the seashore
It was early and when I arrived, several people were already enjoying their nakedness. I looked around and slipped off my top & shorts and in an instant, standing naked and appreciating it. Nobody stared or gawked and for the next three hours I enjoyed the freedom of no clothes. Maybe next time, I’ll have a guest join me
The only thing that irritated me
Having lived in Fla many years, I was use to tiny swim wear and intense sun. So that the transition to no clothing and intense sun was easy. That’s until I reached for my pocket-knife in my pocket. I used to not have one! Pocket that is. Now without both my pockets and knife I was in a quandary. Luckily, I had a little 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, independence, and openness in the resort made the weekend very enjoyable. We’ve been back several times and I am looking forward to our next trip there next week.
Our first experience being socially naked was in 1998. We had as often as possible been bare privately at home for a long time since the day we were wed but we’d no notion what social nudism was around until we found it online. Being born again believers in God, we still felt that nudism was a right, great, and healthful lifestyle.
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 view . Folks were swimming, playing tennis, grilling and simply 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 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 declare that there was no embarrassment with an erection that I ‘d prior concerns about. You’ll always have a towel as a backup just in case. We have never seen that become an issue for anyone. The toughest 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 is our favorite nudist resort. The people are very friendly there. White Tail is a family oriented resort attended by folks of all ages. To be bare all weekend, and to wake up and walk outside bare in the morning and feel the sun and the air all over your naked body is pure bliss. We now vacation at nudist resorts nearly entirely.
Our other favored nudist resorts include Cedar Creek, Serendipity Park, Cypress Cove, and Lake Como. All of these resorts are family oriented resorts and are recorded on the AANR website. We know that we’re safer at a nudist resort than at a hotel. The relaxation at a nudist resort is beyond any other we’ve ever experienced. The practice of social nudism really has been a lifesaver because of the strain alleviation we enjoy while nude.
One day bare around others enjoying life in this wholesome surroundings is nudist family photos to a week in a luxurious clothed resort. For those who never have experienced social nudism then do not deny yourself this experience. Nudism is a genuine escape from the uptight and pretentious textile society we live in. When we see individuals of all ages playing sports, having a meal together or just resting nude among friends, our only regret is the fact that we did not begin this awesome lifestyle sooner.
-Captain & Sweets