today spent my first time on a nude beach today

I’m an early twenties, some-what attractive English male and today spent my first time on a nude beach today.
The beach was part of a larger clothing-required beach, but was segregated by a large stone 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 today at about noon I get to the beach in shirt and shorts. Absoultely terrified by this point I laid the towel, stipped off and sprayed up a bit. I’d brought a book to keep me distracted although I was slightly perplexed at how normal it all was. I was naked, and nobody cared! I immediately began feel disgust at the people who were walking through fully clothed to sneak a peek instead of walking around the accidental-pussy-showingembankment. One other thing I also noticed was the age/gender misbalance. Maybe I just wasn’t at the right place but the place was majoritively composed of males aged 30 and above. I was pretty certain I was the youngest there.
Anyway, through a combination of nerves and being surrounded by naked people a certain organ began to stir. Of course I lay on my stomach, but it would not go away. It wasn’t completely erect, but the sort of semi variety that, when lying on your back, it lays to rest facing upwards towards your stomach, instead of down towards the feet. After a while lying on my front I gave up the hope it would go away I turned over with it lying on my stomach, hoping nobody would complain. I just stuck to my book and ignored it and it did subside somewhat. Did I do the right thing there? I mean, at least I wasn’t flaunting it and hopefully it wpon’t occur if I visit again.
On that note, I’m not entirely sure if it’s my cup of tea. It may have just been the nerves of the concept, but once I was doing it I was pretty much fine. 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’s available I’ll do it, as I don’t see much point in getting tanlines and wet swimwear, but I don’t think I could subscribe to full time nudism.

I was raised in a house where nudity was no huge deal

5I was raised in a house where nudity was no huge deal. We sometimes would swim naked in our pretty private backyard, and nudity in the house was, although not supported, definitely not frowned on either.

As an adult there was never much chance to revisit those carefree moments of youth.

Eventually I was in that place immediately and took the chance to go to the shore before beginning my work day. I got to the shore sometime around 6 a.m. and the shore was abandoned and chilly. I sat in my clothing on the sand and watched the sun come up. About 7:30 it got warm enough to take my clothing away and appreciate the sun, the sound of the surf and the wind. By then several early risers had arrived at the shore, but it was still largely abandoned. I just had an hour or so on the shore before I needed to begin my day.

I loved the sense of being naked in nature so much that I went back to the shore after my appointments were completed and loved the remaining part of the day on the a lot more busy shore, watching the sun go down before I left. At no time did I feel uncomfortable being naked in the business of other naked people. Maybe becoming a little used to it in the morning before the crowds came helped a bit, but I consider that in case you approach nudism from the proper standpoint it isn’t a sexually charged encounter and so there’s actually nothing to be uncomfortable about. For those who have not attempted it yet, I’d encourage you to give it a try. Its certainly amazing.

I have since been back to the shore many times and joined a nonlanded club where we have been able to relish day trips to landed clubs in the region. It is all amazing but my favourite place continues to be the shore with its surf and sand!

-Ryan N.
Baltimore, Maryland
12My whole adult life thus far has been subjected to rules made to stop embarrassment to the “business.” I have needed to play by everyone else’s rules. Well for the very first time I made the decision to take my first step of “liberty” and took a visit to Haulover Beach. WOW! What a awareness alleviation! How amazing it was to feel the sun on my whole body. Swimming in the ocean with no confinement of a swimsuit. So satisfying. I can not wait for my next visit. Sadly, here in Miami there are not any clothes discretionary communities, so I am planning a holiday to one in Central Florida. I can not wait.

-Michael
Miami, Florida
I was told about naked camp. Was interested! Didn’t go the very first year but the next I did go. I love it so much that I do proudly say I’m a nudist!

-Deb S.
Minneapolis, Minnesota
Assurance

The possibility of seeing a nudist club fell into my lap out of the blue. We were only building up the camaraderie in those days. Shortly we got acquainted, then her mom mom asked me if I want to join her and Claudia over the weekend at a bare resort. I found myself saying YES.All she guided me was to feel friendly with everyone.

When we reached there, all I can say it was a bare woods, but very well kept.

Shortly they both got there, clothing away as if it was regular routine. I also needed to take off. I was shy a bit, but to my shock no one troubled to look at me. I was surprised to see nude ladies/ women playing volleyball, other sports and swimming with nude guys. Not only this but guys shooting pictures of their relatives in nude.

All I can declare is it was a greatest weekend I ever had. I felt healthy, and noticed that I ‘d acquired more self-assurance. We’ve made many friends there. I suggest to all or any individuals all over the world take a rest and provide your own life an opportunity to transform.

-Anthony
Greatest auto ride ever

It turned out to be a wonderful day. We were both simply enjoying the ride as well as the gorgeous landscape that was passing by and I began to get the sensation that I was wearing an excessive amount of clothes , and so I kicked off my shoes and got out of my top.

We drove along for a little while more and I began easing my trousers away. My wife looked at me and inquired, “what are you currently doing?” I told her I was becoming comfy.

It was amazing! My wife thought I was insane. I believe she still does but she’s stuck with me for nearly 20 years.

Now I understand that wasn’t a group nudist encounter but it absolutely was the very first time that I declared myself a man who likes to be nude. I do have to likewise include that that car ride was the greatest memory I have of that excursion.

-Mike
Texas