My first-time bare encounter was when I had turned 23 and merely moved to Monterey, CA for a new job. I was researching the region prior to beginning my job in a couple of weeks, along with the preceding Saturday had discovered a nude beach along the Big Sur Coast and chose to go there the next week.
I arrived rather early in the early hours, made the half mile trek down to the nude section and found a superb place about 20 yards down the beach from an older couple and also a young gentleman who were already down there. I was VERY nervous and decided I Had 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 began to populate the seashore and shortly there was a gentleman about my age just fifteen feet away from me laying out bare reading a novel.
Time passed and one hour at the shore 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 like a cold beer. I accepted, and to my surprise he got up and dragged his towel and all his possessions right next to me, reached in his cooler, snatched 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 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, VERY 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 discuss. Even though 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 placed back down, this time placing my legs out and leaning back, propped up on my elbows. Well, “it” occurred almost instantly and I quickly rolled over on my belly, 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 completely comfortable and was tossing around a frisbee, walking up and down the beach, and even got invited into a game of Scrabble by a nearby couple. Sadly, 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 rigorously enforced on public lands. I actually wish there was a landed, private nude beach on Lake Michigan! I ‘d be there every weekend!
Grand Haven, Michigan
A LIFE CHANGING EXPERIENCE
My wife of 29 years died of cancer. She was raised strict Southern Baptist, so occasionally being nude at home was O.K., but she’d have never considered societal nudity.
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Check itA year after she died, I tried various things to get back into the social landscape. Singles clubs were awkward, so I began taking short weekend excursions to get out of the home.
One of these trips found me near Panama City, Florida, about four hours from home. I had seen the Baybares web site, so out of curiosity I called and inquired if a single man would be accepted. When the nice sounding woman on the phone welcomed me, I asked ways. The nerves grew as I found and proceeded along the sandy drive to the club. I almost turned around three times, however there was no place to turn without getting stuck in the sand. Afterward I came to the cable on the other side of the road that marked the clubhouse entry where I was met by a cordial man wearing a towel around his waist. 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 proved to be http://nudeace.com sunning completely bare. She flashed me a delightful smile, introduced herself as Gloria and began to chat with me. I could not believe how relaxed she was, even though she was totally 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 huge breath, I took off the last of my clothing. Then I turned around, in complete panic, but I was immediately met by a throng of bare people of all ages and body types welcoming me and inviting 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 wonderful weekend, and it provided just the closeness with friendly people that I desired so urgently at that point of my life. Gloria will never understand what a great gift her smile and friendly conversation was to a lonely stranger. It gave me the nerve to go back to my car, undress, and begin the following chapter 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 understand how important social nudity was to me. After a year of marriage she graciously decided to participate too. She enjoys our trips to Cypress Cove when we can get away a few times each year.
My only sorrow is that I waited so long to uncover 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 folks were already enjoying their nakedness. I looked around and slipped off my top & shorts and in an instant, standing bare and loving it. Nobody stared or gawked and for the next three hours I enjoyed the freedom of no clothes. My only sorrow is that I was alone & had nobody to share my experience with. Maybe next time, I’ll have a guest join me
The only thing that worried 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 that the transition to http://publicmania.com 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. In the clothed world going without http://beach-photos.net felt naked. 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 had overcome my lack of pockets, the friendliness, ease, freedom, and openness at the resort made the weekend very gratifying. We’ve been back http://x-nudism.net and I am looking forward to our next trip there next week.
Our first experience being socially bare was in 1998. We’d as often as possible been bare privately at home for quite some time since the day we were wed but we had no idea what social nudism was around until we discovered 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 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 introduced to a nude host couple who’d give us a tour of the grounds. We undressed and toured the grounds. Folks were swimming, playing tennis, grilling and only 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 have never worn a swimsuit since that day. As the male half of the couple I can declare that there was no humiliation 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 anybody. 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 extremely friendly there. White Tail is a family oriented resort attended by people of all ages. To be bare all weekend, and to awaken and walk outside bare in the morning and feel sunlight and also the air all over your naked body is pure ecstasy. We currently holiday at nudist resorts virtually entirely.
Our other favorite nudist resorts include Cedar Creek, Serendipity Park, Cypress Cove, and Lake Como. All these resorts are family oriented resorts and are listed on the AANR website. We are aware that we are safer at a nudist resort than at a hotel. The easiness at a nudist resort is beyond any other we have ever experienced. The practice of social nudism has been a lifesaver because of the pressure alleviation we love while naked.
One day bare around others enjoying life in this wholesome environment is similar to a week in a lavish 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 people of all ages playing sports, having a meal together or just unwinding nude among friends, our only regret is the fact that we didn’t start this amazing lifestyle sooner.
-Captain & Candy