and enjoyed the feeling of being naked.
There were times when I went out in to the back yard and nudist family fuck story of the atmosphere all over my body was, and still is, indescrible. During my teen years I was not a recluse in my love of naturism and would not be afraid to acknowledge to http://4nspark.net of being nude. Constantly in the context of the dialog, I never shoved it in peoples faces so to speak, but if the conversation had a leaning toward skinny dipping or the like I ‘d say that I don’t have any problem joining in or taking part.
Right up to the day I got married I had not experienced societal nudity like in a club or beach. Of course my wife knew of my love of being naked but at that time did not join me in my nude time. It was in the 2nd year of union that we wnt on a camping holiday to Europe with friends. We travelled through Belgium, Holland, Germany, Denmark and Sweden. On the return trip we stopped for a few nights on the Isle of Sylt which is just off Germany near the boarder with Denmark. My wife was there when she was quite little as her family was stationed there with the RAF. There’s been nude beaches on Sylt for years.
When we’d set up the tent our buddies went off into the town and I asked the wife if she desired to check out the beach. To this she agreed. It was only the other side of the road from where we’d camped so off we went. We walked through the dunes and came out on to a wonderful beach where everybody were nude. The wife looked at me and smiled saying go on then I know you wish to join in. So I did!!! This was my first time nude in a societal setting and it felt incredible to be bare with others who appreciated the same feeling I did.
We sat down on the seashore and just relaxed for a little while. The wife at this point was still textile. I’m not one for sitting around for extended intervals and went for a walk along the waters edge. I’d like to add at this point that whilst we had been in Sweden I had sunbathed nude on a couple of affairs when we were in the dunes by ourselves and the wife had gone topless. On returning from my walk I spotted a sight that’ll remain with me forever, my wife was lying on her back completely bare. This was such a wonderful sight that I must confess it gave me my first erection on a nude beach. I did spend at least the next five minutes lying on my front in the sand.
She stated that she had felt the odd one out with others nude around her so she joined in. When we decided we better walk back to the tent we only picked up our clothes and walked as far as we dare before putting them back on to cross the dunes and also the road back to the camp site. On the walk back she explained that she now understood why I liked being bare as the feeling was out of this world and we made arrangements to spend more time on the beach the next day which was the last before the long drive home.
When we got back to the tent our buddy were back from town and asked us where we had been so we told them we had been to take a look at the nude beach. They asked what it was like and if there were many people there. We answered by saying there were two more when we got there… you should have seen there faces.
From that day forward we’ve appreciated a nudist lifestyle and not concealed the fact we are nudists from buddies or family members. That was 37 years ago this summer. Some of the family still believe we are wierd but who cares… we don’t.
Propagate the word.. Naked is best. Bob..