In the past couple of years I have become an activist for nudism in our region and

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

It appears some places like Boulder Colorado are going backwards instead of forward and this disturbs me as it may take up a trend in other cities as these things normally do. I am 300 miles away on the other side of the state, maybe thankfully, but I expect a movement will grow to revoke these laws and to educate people regarding the real nature of uncomplicated social nudism. as a community must encourage a better image of nudity along with the nudist lifestyle.

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I started a nudist group here in Colorado called the Grand Junction Naturists,( and we do things like we hosted a World Naked Gardening Day within our house this year and we invited the media to cover the event if they agreed to present it in a positive light. We made the front page of the local newspaper and were on TV 4 times and all of it was really positive. Next year we plan on hosting it again and again inviting the media to cover it, plus we aspire to start some safe marketing to grow our group and provide free information for people who need to learn about our lifestyle. Our site has a decent number of educational material on it already and we plan to add more including a printable version to allow them to share it with others in a printed form.

This year my GF and I decided we no longer cared who understands we are nudists, including her company and fellow co-workers, as family, and guess what? We’ve had practically 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 encourage them to get over their negative body issues.

And it is working, slowly, a little at a time, but we’re having an effect. Here’s some examples. One friend of ours is quite hefty set and was very self conscious of her body and said she could never go naked around others. Well over the course of maybe 8 months I gave her reasons why she shouldn’t be embarrassed about her body and just slowly let her know about the nudist worth 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 is far more comfortable being nude around others and in talking about it.

You Meet the Nicest People When You Are Bare

I always come down to the Florida Keys in March with my wife. This year I wanted to come down in February but my wife did not need to be away from home that long so she allowed me to go by myself. Being by myself and knowing there was a clothing-optional beach nearby and it’s something I have always thought about trying but knowing my wife wouldn’t approve of my mindset, I believed, “She WOn’t ever understand so go see what is all about.”

So away I went, short pants, tee shirt, thong, and water shoes. The thong was my outside if I couldn’t get up the nerve to go entirely bare. Once I got to the shore, and this is a little beach, I walked out in my short pants and sat down and began to think, “Are you going to do this or what?”

The amusing thing that happened was that I was sitting by this guy and we started talking (he was naked) and I felt uncomfortable and got up and walk down the shore to get away from him. Being somewhat in a secluded area I got my tee shirt off and short pants,only leaving on the thong. This fine couple came walking down the trail and saw me there and stopped for few minutes and told me a little about the region and where to go and not to go.

They then began down the shore. I set back to get some sunlight when all of a sudden they reappeared and inquire if they could sit down next to where I was sitting. I said OK, wondering why they came back so soon. Well this began becoming better.

There they sat naked and now having a friendly conversation with me. Shortly I found they where no longer nude in front of me (they were but I just then did not find anymore) but merely a nice couple speaking to a visitor. Now the bizarre thing. I got up took off my thong and was standing there totally nude in front of two strangers. I have never been nude in front of a girls apart from my wife in my life and it all seemed perfectly normal.

Now I was naked and this couple seemed to say, “That wasn’t that bad was it,” got up and went on their marry way. The remainder of the day I walked around the beach naked and was dreading the sun going down.

I am going to go back and do this again. It just seems so natural and now I’m wondering how can I convince my wife there isn’t anything wrong about being naked with likeminded people. It certainly beats clothing along with the nudists you meet are tremendously reassuring.

Now I have to go and guess where I’m going. Get naked or nude but do not be a prude.

Introduced Many to Nudism

Raised a strict Catholic in that even the word nude or naked was never permitted, I had a hard time understanding this assumption. I found I loved being nude really young and frequently had fantasies of being nude outside. When old enough to sneak off alone, I experienced my first societal nude day and have never looked back.

I have introduced numerous buddies to social nudity and have never had one friend have a bad experience being nude. There have been several buddies that vowed they’d never strip naked in public and I gave them plenty of leeway and within only a few minutes they had stripped naked and uncovered the only negative part of the day spent nude was that they had to put their clothes back on at the close of the day.

When I met my husband, he had been a long time nudist and we both openly appreciate being bare whenever possible. We amuse many friends and for a while we were nude with only a few close friends and then we decided to have a clothing optional celebration in our back yard for a mixture of bare and cloth friends. We’ve got a pool and Jacuzzi and the lawn is wholly private so this certainly made interesting lots of fun. The day of the party, we had ideas that perhaps this was a bad idea but too late when the first of our cloth pals arrived a little early. I was wearing a sarong and my husband a male variant of a sarong. My friend Michelle had a little look of disappointment as she came in and I inquired if she was alright and Michelle giggled a little and said “I believed this was really going to be clothing optional but you are dressed”! With that, I dropped the sarong and said come in and make yourself comfortable. I offered the bedroom to alter and Michelle said that wasn’t necessary and comfortably undressed and said which way to the pool. A few of our guest showed a little trepidation of stripping initially but within the first 30 minutes clothes was no longer optional as everyone was naked.

The evening was warm and we partied well into the morning. Most of our guests had departed by 1AM but two other couples only did not wish to see the evening come to a conclusion. Eventually, we offered for them to stay overnight and with one last dip in the Jacuzzi, we all went to bed.

Sunday morning, up early and headed to the kitchen to brew coffee and met Karen and Rick in the hallway. Both naked and headed to the Jacuzzi. When everyone was up, we women made breakfast and we all enjoyed a leisurely brunch in the nude on the patio. The day passed and no one wanted the weekend to end. We women sunbathed by the pool along with the guys enjoyed football but soon joined us in the pool.

We’ve since continued our celebrations with our new located nudist friends and do meet at one other couples’ home when their teens are gone for the weekend. For those have share the standard trepidation of social nudity, I hope you’ll work up the guts to at least attempt it once and I am certain that you will be hooked for life. You’d be surprised how a number of are nudists.

Ontario, California
My first encounter

26 years ago my partner and I visited the Club Med on Martinique. Our room was near the nude beach and we walked past it going to and from our room. Although we are certified in scuba, Club Med demanded a “check out” dive to be able to participate. We went for the check-out our first full day there. I didn’t have any problem and passed. My wife had some ear equalizing problems and had to quit the check out. This required her to go back the next morning. So I ‘d the morning alone. While walking from my room to the beach I halted at the nude beach. I thought that I’d take a look. It really appeared strange to see so a lot of folks all nude! As I stood there for a moment I recognized that I was the one standing out in my suit. I hesitated and was about to leave when I said to my self, “What the heck, go for it.” So I took my suit off.

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It was odd to be standing on a public beach, NAKED! The genuinely shocking part was that no one looked twice! So I grabbed a chair, spread out my towel and spent the morning reading.

As it came time for my wife to return, I set my suit on and went to meet her. I inquired how the dive went and she said good, so we could sign up to go diving. She asked me what I did for the morning. I hesitated and somewhat embarrassed, told her. I described the strangeness which dissolved into relaxation as the morning passed. I described that there were all sorts of people, young and old, fit and far from fit all relaxing on the beach. She surprised me by saying, “I think I should try it out too.” And that is where we spent the rest of our week when not out diving.

Since then we have been to many resorts, some with bare regions and some where the resort was all nude. We attend a club near us when our schedules permit. It took some years to be comfortable telling them, but now all our close friends know how small we need to pack for holiday!

Jogging nude

My first time is the same as most, I started at home once I was about fifteen years of age. I was raised in an extremely typical American subdivision in Long Island, NY. I’m the youngest of three, the summers morning was perfect for a fast jog. I followed my daily path which took me down a fire trail next to the railroad tracks. In a secluded area the craving was quite strong so I took off my shorts and tank top the cool morning air felt so wonderful against my skin; I believed it helped me run faster. I became very comfortable with myself in a very short period of time. Running nude down a wooded dirt road was fascinating and very intoxicating. Regrettably the trail was coming to an end I began to see edifices and cars. My brief instant of being nude had come to an end.
as soon as I got back to my house everybody else had left for work so I stripped down and stayed nude for the remainder of the day. Since then anytime I can get to a nude beach or a nudist camp, I go when I can, but nothing will fit those first moments back that summer so long ago.

My First Nudist Experience

About 15 years ago I learned the precise location of the sole local nude beach. It was not easy to get reliable info and I ‘d gone on more than one wild goose chase. I told my wife I was really going to check it out when I got a great chance. Not long after I completed work before rush hour and set out to locate the beach. I managed to find parking but understood I would need to walk an excellent half mile. Crossing a few suburban company parking lots I came to a railroad crossing. I followed the paths as I was told I should do but I wasn’t alone. Other folks were headed the same way carrying towels and or bags suited to time at the seashore. I followed a tiny group of people when an opening using a route into the woods veered away from the tracks. With this time I noticed there was two-way traffic. All this indicated to me a well known and frequented destination was nearing. A couple more minutes and I began hearing sounds of activity, numerous voices etc. I really could see ahead a widening of the trail and as I approached it I saw to my acceptance and with some surprise a high number of nude and near nude people. They were somewhat crowded onto a little gravelly beach at the southeastern edge of a long narrow lake. On the lake there was an equally large number of nude people floating on air mattresses many linked together by holding hands or just with a hand on an adjacent air mattress. Meanwhile several folks waded and swam nude. I was starting to feel overdressed and didn’t desire to be perceived as a gawker and in a mode of less than a minute I was bare. The feeling was certainly liberating. In spite of being solo I did not feel conspicuous or out of place. I found a tiny spot of beach and laid out my towel. I took a little time to just find and take everything in but shortly got up and waded into the water. I understood I ‘d discovered an action I’d repeat.
On my way home I thought it might be disappointing attempting to continue visiting the beach as I knew my wife would not be interested. Arriving house my wife and her sister were relaxing after work and receiving dinner began. Shortly she asked me if I found it and I told her yes. She subsequently asked if I took my clothing off. I told her I did and I loved it. Her answer was “You Are weird”. Boy I ‘d an uphill fight ahead.
Good times have changed and we have been members of a landed club for many years and she is also a nudist but that’s another story.

-Jim W.
Blaine, Minnesota

I’m Geoff from Australia. I am 47 now, but, like you, realised that I was a nudist when I was in my early teens.

I shared a bedroom with my 2 younger brothers, sleeping in the top bunk of a bunk bed. Our house was quite modest. I recall bathing with one of my brothers, Garry, right up to my early adolescents. My youngest brother, Ian, and sister Julie, who was younger still, additionally bathed together. At all other times, however, we wore garments, though in the hot Aussie summers, it was frequently only shorts and undies. My sister constantly wore a top as well. None of my family were nudists, and my mum was from a strict Catholic background. I’ve never seen her nude.

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I do remember all of us boys and dad showering nude in the dressing sheds at the seashore, and how frequently there were guys sunbaking naked in the open courtyard in the middle of the dressing pavillion. I didn’t believe anything was wrong with that. When I was 12, I was at high school and my class went to the beach for an excursion. It was an all boys school. I recall one of my classmates (his name was Geoff also!) taking off his swimmers and skinny-dipping in a rock pool. I wasn’t quite game enough to do that, but I did have a very powerful desire to swim naked.
While I didn’t swim naked, I did sleep naked. I’d wear pyjamas to bed, then take them away. They constantly seemed worn because I Had shove them down below the covers. I was never if I had to sleep in pyjamas.
I did not understand anything about nudism, and wondered whether I was odd or something, but I started to go naked at home when everyone else was out. I almost got caught bare by an elderly guy who used to see us often. I had actually gone out the back door nude (it was early evening), and I needed to dart back in fast, close the door, and act like no one was home!
Another thing I did was to go to bed later than anyone else. It became my job to lock up the back door at night before going to sleep. I used this as the opportunity to be bare, even at the center of . I loved being naked under the stars! Occasionally, I Had walk or run around the block nude (I Had have been about 15-17 when I did this). It was somewhat daring, going by the houses of all neighbours who knew me so well, with not a stitch on! The last stretch of the run was down the main road and round the corner into our street, and once I recall the driver of a car coming up the main road honking at me! That was a real rush – someone had seen me! I had never had the nerve (unlike other young people whose stories are on this site) to tell my parents I liked to go nude. At the conclusion of my final year of high school, I turned 18 and went on a trip for about 10 days with a few of my school mates and one of our teachers. We camped in the grounds of the neighborhood Catholic primary school and there were numerous beaches nearby. One night, wearing just a pair of Speedo swimmers, I went out by myself to one of the shores. I immediately took them away, and ran into the water nude. It was fantastic! I chose to stay bare after completing my swim, and walked up from the beach to the nearby road. It was probably about 11pm, so I thought I’d go for a jog in the nude. I made the decision to put my swimmers down in a place I’d remember, so I really could chicken out. It was such a buzz! Would you consider I accidentally jogged past the Police Station in the nude? Again, a few car motorists honked, but streakers were fairly common then!
I first went bare in front of others of my age at a nude beach when going to University, and that was normally a very positive experience. It was likewise great to see that there were girls who enjoyed being bare too!

Girl All Alone

I had a manager who always talked about his bare encounters so I decided to visit a nudist resort in northern Indiana with him and his girlfriend. At the final minute they had to change their plans and couldn’t go, thus being the courageous girl that I am, I decided to go alone.

I called forward to be sure I could get in; being a single woman was no trouble for the owners. I knew what to do once I got there so I got out of my clothes and visited the pool.

Immediately people introduced themselves and they began to introduce me to people they knew were from my home town. Little did I know that a dear friend of mine and his wife were members there(and still are). That was a little awkward for me for about one minute then I understood we were all nude and abruptly I felt right at home.

My new friends also introduced me to another couple from a closeby town and we all became the best friends for the last 27 years. I’ve been to other clubs and the same thing happened, I promptly meet the friendliest folks and have formed lifelong friendships that I’m quite thankful for! Some of my nudist friends have even tested to see whether they could be a live donor and give me a new kidney.( I have been in kidney failure for the past few months). Now that’s genuine friendship!

I’m so glad for my nudist family and can not wait for summer!

Anderson, Indiana
First Time Nude

The first time that I went nude was at my uncle and aunt’s farm age 15, they had a pond on th hill that dominated the state road, nicely out of view aside from 1-2 homes even they could not see anything with out binoculars. What a terrific feeling when I got into the pond nude, then got out out to lay on the dock to let the sun dry my skin.

Many years after I went to Total Tan Sun Club…wow the memories came back to the first time being nude… it was AMAZING, now at 42 I wish to be naked any and all of the time, my wife is not as free as I but one day maybe she will be.

-G. Oakley
New York
First time Nude Outdoors

When I was young and started to read Playboy magazine and saw the images of the famous Grotto, I thought that looked like fun. Swimming nude.

I mentioned to myself, I’m really going to really have a pool in this way, and skinny-dip at house. When I was wacthing a house one day for a neighbor, the house had a pool and I was by myself, so off with the shorts and for about 10 minutes, I skinny dipped for the very first time. It was great.

Eventually in 1999,I bought a house with a pool. Felt just as wonderful as the first time. There were other times, like me & a girlfriend skinnydipping late night at my apartment swimming pool. But nothing like it at home. And the next house was the same, but the backyard was very open so I had to do it late night because of the aged neighbor.

I live about an hours drive from Austin, and I’ve never been to Hippie Hollow, because I was at home taking care of my dad and did not travel much. But I am heading to Hippie Hollow soon as I can. Can not wait.

The most liberating experience

As someone born and brought up in the conservative Middle East the last thing I ever dreamed in life was to be nude in public.

Once when I was walking alone on a clothing-optional beach in Europe I believed if I ever wanted to try something absolutely insane this would have become the second. There was no one who could have seen me there thousands of miles away from house. It was of course an incredible experience that no one can describe unless they try it.

Ever since then I’ve replicated it with visits to bare saunas in Europe and appreciated it more every time. I convinced my wife to try it and she did love it a lot. A bit concerned in the beginning of course but she immediately got used to it.

Being Nude IsN’t Crude

I started as a nudist at ten years old. I was a christan and my parents warned nudity.

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I got curious and went on Wikipedia. I put in nude and I found out things I never knew before. Being nude doesn’t mean sex. So one night I took off all my clothing and I felt so free. At 15 years old I went to Gunnison Beach, NJ. It was so relaxing to see all those people naked just like me. I loved it ever since.


First one I tried was the Therma Europa Centre in the heart of Berlin.

Cost was 18Euro for a full day pass, which is good value I believe. I went on a Saturday and stayed for about 8 hours. The changing rooms are seperate for male and females. In the main complex there’s a pool, 4 saunas, 2 steam rooms, hot and cold spas, along with a bar and restaurant. Plus there is additionally regions outside where it is possible to swim and relax. The clientelle actually is /50 males and females, and of all ages.

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Girl come here either by theirselves, with friends, or with partners – unlike the UK where the great majority of women who see are with a partner. Everyone who goes in the sauna or steam room is completely bare(unlike these UK places where most folks keep themselves wrapped in a towel) and a lot of people simply walk about the complicated bare(though in the restaurant and pub place you need to wear a bath robe). And also unlike these UK places, there is no perving or “swinging” going on. Everyone here is here because they enjoy using the sauna, spa, and swimming pool. I really enjoyed my time there. This really is the kind of place I’ve been looking for a very long time. It was quite busy on the day which I went.

Then on the day which I returned back to the UK I had a bit of time to spare, so I went along to the Sauna Garten in Blub, at Buschkrugallee 64. Was not that simple to locate the actual place itself. I had to enter the Hotel reception and ask, who pointed me to the different side of the car park. Then I couldn’t spot it easily, because there was no clear signs at the entry to say that this was a sauna complex, there was only a sign(can not remember what it said) to suggest that this was the entrance to a pub. Anyway, ventured in and found this was indeed the sauna. The price was 18Euro for up to FOUR hours, or 20Euro for a day pass. As I only had just over 2 hours to spare nonetheless, I went for the 4 hours choice. All very pleasant inside. The changing room is unisex. Then in the main region there is 6 saunas, and 2 steam rooms – all of changing temperatures as well as fashions. Plus there is a small swimming pool, sanatariam, and relaxation region. Again, everyone nude in the sauna and steam rooms – none of this daft towel wearing company. Many of folks walk round the intricate nude. Didn’t appear to be quite as balanced a combination of genders here though(on this occasion anyway), perhaps about 62% men/38% females at my rough estimate. I went on a Tuesday afternoon between 3 and 5pm. There was probably only about 30 folks here at that time. I expect it would have got a little more active later that evening after I had gone. I was sad to have to leave the area! As with the Therma Europa Centre, I located this sauna certainly amazing. And I’d see again if/when I am next in Berlin.

If just they had places similar to this in England. It will be amazing to visit one each week to relax nude. Instead all we get here(apart from the united kingdom festival saunas that are highly recommended) are these pathetic seedy “naturist health Spas” which are commanded by perverts and swingers(due to the inclusion of “play rooms” upstairs), as well as a mainly male clientelle. Never ever again will I pay to visit those places again – The price I pay(paid) for those(?15 for Bristol Gardens, ?18 for Rio’s) will pay for half the cost of a return plane ticket to Berlin! I paid only ?35 for my flight to Berlin from London Stansted.

I look forward to returning to Berlin or elsewhere in Germany later this year, and spending a day or two nude at of these superb sauna complexes again.

German Saunas = certainly dazzling!!

UK Saunas = certainly rubbish

I am an early twenties, some what captivating English

male and today spent on a nude beach now.
The shore was part of a bigger clothes-required beach, but was segregated by a large rock embankment. Anyway the day before I’d seen it and thought ‘Why not? Can’t knock it ’till you’ve tried it. Get a bit of all over sunning’
So now at about noon I get to the shore in top and shorts. Absoultely terrified by this point I put the towel, stipped off and sprayed upwards a little. I had brought a book to maintain me distracted although I was slightly perplexed at how ordinary it all was. I was naked, and nobody cared! I immediately began feel disgust at the people who were walking through completely clothed to sneak a peek rather than walking round the embankment. One other thing I also discovered was the age/gender misbalance. Maybe I just was not at the right area but the area was majoritively composed of men aged 30 and above. I was quite sure I was the youngest there.
Anyway, through of nerves and being surrounded by naked people a certain organ began to stir. Of course I lay on my belly, but nevertheless, it would not go away. It wasn’t completely erect, but the type of semi variety that, when lying on your back, it lays to rest facing upwards towards your belly, instead of down towards . After a while lying on my front I gave up the hope it’d go away I turned over with it lying on my stomach, hoping nobody would complain. I only stuck to young family nudists and dismissed it and it did subside somewhat. Did I do the right thing there? I mean, at least I was not flaunting it and hopefully it wpon’t occur if I see again.
On that note, I am not totally sure if it is my cup of tea. It may have just been the nerves of the theory, but once I was doing it I was pretty much good.

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In future though I would like to take somebody with my instead of going on my own because I found the most comfort and relief was had when talking to others.
So in the end I think it’s a case of if it is available I Will do it, as I do not see much purpose in getting tanlines and wet swimwear, but I do not believe I could subscribe to full time nudism.

I was not actually going to sign up and sort about “my first time”

, but i noticed there are of you who are still hesitant about going out in public.
First of all i really must recommend it. It is possible the most relaxing and pleasant feeling in the world. Everything everyone has typed about this is so very accurate.
I live in a very cold state where being outdoors in the nude is not as comfortable as I’d prefer it to be, yet the first time i ever went outside in the nude was about a 5 minute walk from my parents home. I’d have been about 15-16 years old at the time (I am 22 now) and it was very much an intentional thing. My family are not nudists, nor does anyone else I know do that (that I’m aware of). I just always recall feeling great when I walked around bare in my bedroom of after a shower. I appreciated how great it felt to possess the air around me surround every bit of my body. So, this one day i went along the road, it was fairly overcast and it looked like it was really going to rain so I understood there was not likely to be anyone going about. By the time i got there it was pouring with rain, but I knew I was not going to back out of that. No chance. Because the location was rural i didn’t have much reluctance taking my clothes away, I ‘d time to think it over before I went and by the time i got there i bodies providing nobody was there then I’d be great with it.
From that day on I would spend some time at home in the nude, but nowhere else. I did it in private and nobody ever understood about it. Last September i jetted off to Australia. I’d learned that there was a local nudist beach nearby (less than 30 minute car journey) and I liked to go and check it out. I did not want my family in Oz to understand about it, so I let it be until such time as to which I could go. Several months went by and I went to a public clothing just seashore along the road on a nice summers day. It was the very first time I’d really taken my shirt off on a busy beach, I had always been self concious of my body even though I am not that big a individual. I then went into the water with my short pants on.

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But not long before I got in I pulled my trunks down as I was interested to see what it felt like with what felt like nothing ont. It was fantastic! I stood in the deep water with my trunks down and my shirt away, it was as if I was nude. I knew nobody could see me, so I presumed it would be okay. By this time it was the turn of the new year. I had a car, and could just go wherever I needed and when I desired. So my thoughts went back to that nudist beach nearby. I woke up one morning around 6am just as the sun was starting to rise. I jumped into my car and drove to the shore. There were folks there already which I ‘d expected there would not be. It was the first time I had actually seen as many nude people before, so it turned out to be a funny moment. I walked to the end of the shore which was most abandoned and sat on my towel for about 15 minutes believing that I was not going to leave without doing this. I just knew I had to do it at least once. The sun was out and it was hot, so I got my shirt off and put on some sun cream. The longer i stood there the more folks arrived, so I needed to do something soon. So, I only pulled down my shorts and i was fully exposed. Then I made a dash into the water which initially was really cold, but how great it was to be in the water knowing that nobody cared if I was bare or not.
I stayed in the water for up to about 2 hours. Individuals were laying down next to my towel and clothes and i started to feel somewhat unusual understanding that when I leave folks are going to see me. I just accepted it and eventually went back to my towel and sat for a bit before leaving. I went back the following day and did it all again, this time I really had no ease in undressing. I just felt good, so I took my clothes off as soon as I got to the beach and walked along in the nude. As the day passed I slowly moved nearer to the larger groups of people and sat amongst them. It is without doubt the most natural I have ever felt. And it’s an experience everyone should try at least once, it makes you question the function of clothes. Granted when it’s chilly, you should wear clothes but I see no other motive to wear them other than that. Yesterday morning i walked along the road to where i first did my outside nudism and once again stripped off. I walked an excellent half mile along that private road (link subjects to ) and it got me thinking about nudism. I sit here at home and I am nude because nobody is here, it’s simply wonderful. I hope to stick around here for a little if nobody minds.

Love Being Naked

Many years ago after losing my wife to breast cancer and tired of sitting in my home, I chose to get out and try new things. I approached the idea of going to a nudist resort with caution, but the thought kept nagging at me.

I’m in relatively good condition, etc., and finally decided to give it a try. Like everyone, the first time was nerve wracking. I paced back and forth naked in my room until getting up the nerve to go outside. It was just a couple of hours, and I was hooked. I enjoy going every summer now, as often as I can. I find it to be the most relaxing and gratifying thing I’ve ever done.

A Neglected Opportunity

It was or 48. My family drove around to . We spent the night in a motel at May’s Landing, NJ. The next morning Mom and Father were discussing where to go. Dad wanted to go to Sunshine Park but Mom needed to go to Atlantic City. Eventually, they chose to ask my sister and I where we wanted to go. We both determined Atlantic City.

Neither of us knew any thing about nudism and it wasn’t mentioned. I later found Sunshine and Health magazines in Dad’s underwear drawer after my sister went away to college and I inherited her job of putting away the laundry. I found the magazines fascinating. I enjoyed the graphics!!

I began to read the magazines and found nudism interested me. I found a newsstand that sold nudist magazines and started to buy them to read. After I graduated from high school I joined the Air Force. At that time the law occasionally raided nudist camps so I stayed away until I was released.

It was while I was in college which I seen my first nudist resort, Zoro Nature Park in Indiana. It was when I’d become a member of a resort in California that I remembered May’s Landing from the time my sister and I chose to go to Atlantic City instead. Maybe my family would have become nudist. I later became a nudist, but I’m the only nudist in the family.

Another narrative, when I possess the time!

-George F.

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Fallon, Nevada
From Skinny-Dipping to Living Clothes Free

My first actual nudist experience was in 1994 when I went to a nudist resort because I needed to go skinny dipping like I used to at the YMCA before it went co-ed and mandatory bathing suits.

As a kid I had been told that one didn’t go around nude, and while it was acceptable to change clothing in the existence of other men definitely it was not done in front of females.

My first issue was that I I wasn’t certain how I could be comfortable nude in front of other folks for a length period of time for no reason when I felt uneasy just being naked alone. I faced this by getting used to going around my house nude even when I did not have to be.

as soon as I arrived at the resort I was met by a bare guy in the office who enrolled me and gave me the advice on the resort. I was then directed to a parking lot where I was met by another bare man who was going to give me a tour of the area. I undressed before the tour because even though no one understood me, I wasn’t going to embarrass myself in public by looking out of place.

My tour ended at the lake and because my reason for going there was so I really could swim bare I went into the water.

After I took a quick walk by myself. As I passed other people a smile and “Hello” was in order, the lack of clothing was of no significance.

I returned to the lake for more swimming and sunning.

Before going home I took a warm shower in the round building that housed the showers. As the shower and adjoining hot tub made the drying area humid, I went outside. That did it for me. I was dried by the gentle breeze as well as the warm sunshine. That convinced me that this was how we were meant to be. There was nothing disgraceful about being bare. I completed the remaining visits and interviews as soon as I could and became a member.

Little did I know at that time how much I would enjoy the comfort of being bare. Since that visit I’ve joined other nudist organizations and attended plenty of nudist occasions. I have been on numerous naked cruises and now live in a clothes optional community where I can be nude constantly except when it’s too cold or I’m going into town.

Now, for me, being naked is my lifestyle.

-George W.
Paw Paw, West Virginia
First Nudist Experience

My first nudist experience was in early June 2010. After moving to Florida the preceding year I started hunting the Web for nudist areas and discovered there were several about 70 miles away. I liked to attempt it and and didn’t understand if I ‘d the nerve. I went down to Paradise Lake Resort and after checking in and having a brief tour I quickly continued to undress in the parking lot and head around to the pool area. It was not long before all my fears were gone. It felt so great to go into the pool and sunbathe without a bathing suit.

I met another couple that was there for the first time and everyone was so friendly. My wife never did undress and more than likely never will. No one cares what your body looks like, it’s just a relaxed feeling.

Now I am a routine at Lake Como, can not wait for the weather to warm up so I can head down there again. Additionally , I took part in the Skinny Dip last summer at Lake Como and had a blast. When you go naked it is very difficult to have to put on a bathing suit at a public beach or pool. There is nothing like the bare lifestyle!

-Tom B.
The Villages, Florida
A Model Nudist, Part Two

I eventually modeled for the regular figure drawing class during the spring session. Alas, the young lady who had introduced me to this new profession never saw me model. The figure drawing class was small, only five pupils, and I got very comfortable posing for them. Toward the end of the semester, the teacher asked me to model for her general drawing class. I concurred, and I was somewhat shocked when I showed up for it. The room was packed. I went ahead and took everything off and got on the model stand. The class went great, and by the time it was over, I didn’t need to get dressed. Almost everyone was really friendly, and I wondered in case the nudity was what made people open up.

I went home that summer, and by then, I’d learned to look in the classified ads of papers for all sorts of things. I found an ad for a nudist camp east of Dallas called the Ponderosa Ranch. After my modeling experience, I needed to go and experience this. I went on a Tuesday in late May. I was buzzed in and told to drive to the office. As I went up the dirt road, I saw a naked girl on her knees on the earth, working in a flower garden. I went in the office and paid my day fee to the naked lady there. I went back to the car and stripped down.

The camp was not very packed, but I loved the pool and hot tub. A couple of teens arrived in the afternoon, home from school. I wasn’t even 19 years old at the time, so these were close to my age. A couple of them disappeared, but two girls returned, nude, and went swimming. It was such a liberating experience to be naked and free around other people, particularly individuals of the opposite gender, and not feel any angst or anxiety.

as soon as I went back to the Ponderosa, it absolutely was on a Saturday, and there were many more people there. I remained for the weekly dance, and located a liberty that I had never felt. I still hate to dance with clothes on. During every excursion, I loathed to put clothing on and leave. And I despised the arrival of cold weather.

I am 44 years old now and very active in my church. I still model sometimes, and I still love to escape to a nudist resort whenever I can. I’m fortunate to truly have a wife who enjoys nudism with me, and our children have taken to it also. I actually don’t ever envision a time when I could ever stop loving nude diversion.

-Dan H.
Fort Worth, Texas

My wife and I seen a club for the first time. Actually

, it was our first time at any given nudist facility.
Our previous experience had just been with a few select friends either in our hot tub or someone’s pool and generally involved that guts contractor, booze. Now here we were sober, with total strangers, and going to get bare. We were abruptly introduced to social nudism when we walked into the office. And we thought Fridays were everyday, hah. Our membership guides went out of their approach to calm our fears, and although apprehensive, we took the plunge. While we’ve changed clothes in a parking lot before, we can actually say its the first time we ever took it all off. My God. Out in the open. Where we could be observed. Are we crazy?
Our guides gave us the tour and clarified rules, etc. (Damn, everyone is nude.) They also gave us a history of the club and introduced us to some of the members. (Damn, we are naked also.) By time we made it to the shore, we were starting to relax. Well not entirely, after all we don’t have any clothing on in front of all of these folks.
After lying in sunlight for awhile and slowly starting to grow accustomed, we decided to take a walk throughout the area with most of the trailers. Walking down of the road, buck nude. Whoa, that is one we wouldn’t have thought we had do. There are some really creative people. Some of the trailers and cabins were extremely pleasant. However, the people were sitting on their decks, barbequing, doing care, and washing cars without a stitch of clothes. We’re bordering on sensory overload now.
Getting back to the shore, we decided to shower. Between nerves and our hike, we’d worked up quite a sweat. Another new experience, taking in a shower, outside, naked, with every Tom, Dick, and Betty walking by or joining us. The brain has now gone dead. It can’t take anymore.
After our refreshing shower, Mother Nature chose to send some thunder boomies in. We wondered what nudists do when it rains. After all, there’s no clothing to get wet. But we soon found out that it is chilly, and whether or not it rains hard enough can hurt. Plus our towels (towels are our friend we were told) would get wet. So we joined everyone in Keys Hall. It was getting close to the membership societal hour anyway.

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While waiting, we spoke to a quite enjoyable aged lady. We could not help but reminded by “What Do You Say To A Naked Lady?” Since the brain is already dead, it didn’t register that we were speaking to an individual who could very well be our grandma and she’s naked.
It was at the social hour that the final barriers were broke. Outside we could keep our space as well as the invisible barrier, but here we were in extremely close proximity to nude guys, women, and kids. Just as the brain was beginning to come back to life, it shut down again.
As the social hour was breaking up, the skies cleared. Everyone was getting prepared for the luau, but sadly we needed to leave and get back home to our daughter. After smelling the pig roasting all day long, it was a disappointment not to be able to stay.
Seriously, following the first fears wore off, which actually did not take long, we had an enjoyable and relaxing day. All of the members were quite friendly and could not wait to brag about their club. The majority of our dread was more on what to expect compared to the nudity aspect although body approval is probably the hardest part of a social bare surroundings. I did overlook my pockets. After all, what do I do with my hands?
Then it was back to the car and what the hell?? We got to put clothing on. That sucks.

My feelings have not changed much since:

I still prefer if nudity is shared by all individuals present. I’m more open-minded, however, about fabrics accompanying their nudist friend or S/O; if they are cool with me, I am cool with them.

Both scenarios I presented, I also realize, were a bit unique. In the first, we were a group of nude individuals who had just spent the whole week end entirely bare; and here walks in a entirely dressed lady! Which sort of broke up the nude vibe we were all enjoying. was truly a “chickening out” scenario. My pal, or so she said, meant to join me but totally froze up (self consciousness kicked in). She had no reasonable explanation for it; but I believe it’s to do with the entire “simpler to be bare among strangers than with a friend/relative” matter.

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Her daughter came in the picture just a while later, asking why we weren’t nude; her mother explained that she had chickened out. Which caused her to also chicken out and return with a bathing suit on!

Since that time, I’ve found myself in an “only nude person in the room” scenario once or twice. In those situations, it didn’t disturb me because those were individuals who typically went nude, only not in that special situation. One was on a chilly morning in the resort; sarongs and -shirts everywhere except me. The way I looked at it: “I did not just drive 90 miles to keep my clothes on! No way!” Another time, I was over at a buddy’s house and he invited me to make myself comfy. Why was that different from my second scenario? My nudity didn’t affect him as it had my pal. No worries; no intrusion? Then no problem.

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