There was a water park/ theme park that I used to attend many years ago

naturist-filmsThere was a water park/ theme park that I used to attend many years ago. The signage at the locker rooms for the water park was very poor. Moreover, the entrance took people right past a row of changing booths with no curtains, or a clear view of some of the showers. This led to a situation where unknowing women, sometimes with their youngsters in tow, would wander in, only to find me or other men in a nude state. The results were always one of two things. Either A) the woman would apologize, I would say, “That’s okay,” and the woman would leave or cool.gif the woman would seem stunned and stand there . I would say, ” This is the men’s locker room.” The woman would nod and leave.

The textile public swimming pool I belonged to before I moved this year had a men’s locker that often found women wandering in, thinking they were on the lady’s side. Upon seeing me or other nude men, they would always, quietly, turn and leave, or apologize and leave. I would say it happened maybe once or twice a year. Only once did I ever hear one of the men express annoyance.

On the rest room usage, I was once at a visitor’s center at a national park where there was a long line of ladies outside both the ladies, and the men’s room. As I approached the men’s room, one of the ladies informed me, ” if you just need to use the urinal, you can go right in. As none of the ladies in line disputed that, I bypassed them and used the urinal. Nobody seemed to care. When I was at an airport in a foreign country a few years back, I walked into the men’s room to find a lady cleaning the floors. I turned around, to look for another rest room, but she told me, ” No no, you can use ( the facility).” Again, neither of us seemed to care, so all was well.

I asked my wife if she had ever noticed any guys wandering into the ladies locker room. She told me that only once did she ever see such a thing. Once, while she was at our textile pool, changing clothes, she heard the female attendant shout, ” Workmen are coming through the locker room.” Escorted by the attendant, 2 male workers walked through, inspecting some work that had been done. My wife was not visible to them at the time and nobody was using the showers, which had no curtains.

Not having to wear those annoying bikinis or swimsuits

Before I get on with the story of how our first nudist experience changed the marriage that my husband and I enjoyed for years, I would like to point out that this is not us in this picture. This is a fun-loving German couple that helped our marriage change and evolve into something completely new. All thanks to our last vacation and all the fun that we had in Spain.
It all began sometime last spring when my husband and I were organizing our next vacation. It has been our little tradition to go to the Mediterranean but even the most beautiful part of the world can get a bit boring after a few years. We have been everywhere, from North Africa to turkey and we had tons of fun everywhere. However, this time we decided to do something completely different and we decided that a good idea would be to try out nudism. We had some friends who did this and they always told us how it was great. Plus, we both got into shape over the previous half a year and we really felt comfortable. I mean, we were still in our prime and we were sure that we would not be a sore sight for anyone.
We found this great resort in Spain and we booked our vacation. When we got there, we started thinking that we were maybe too adventurous as all those naked bodies intimidated us a bit. Still the people there knew how to treat first timers and there was no one pressuring us to get naked the very moment we stepped on the grounds of the resort. And it worked. By the end of our second day, we were sunbathing naked and we were loving it. I can tell you as a woman that it is freedom that cannot be matched by anything else. naturism really liberates a woman and the sun and water feel great on the breasts and the clit. It feels sexual and sensual all at the same time.
And then, the third day, we met the couple form the picture, Eric and Greta, a great couple from Bohn, Germany who were regular guests at the resort. They were approximately the same age as us and we overheard them talking about a movie me and my husband enjoyed very much. It turned out that they spoke perfect English and that they were looking for new couples to meet there. I immediately noticed that Greta had an incredibly round and fit ass and that her pussy was all shaven and very alluring. I could say that as a woman. I cannot even imagine what my husband thought.
In any case, we spent the next few days together, doing everything together and after a while, you stop noticing that you are all naked all the time. In fact, I stopped noticing when my husband brushed against Greta or when Eric brushed against me. And yet, there was always this electricity. And then, one day, two days before we were about to leave, we asked them if they felt that same electricity that the two of us felt and they told us that they did. This never happened to them in all their years at the resort and after a few drinks, we decided to do something about it.
I do not wish to reveal any of the details, but let’s just say that it was the craziest night of our lives and that it was more fun than you could imagine. There was no awkwardness as well all saw each other naked before and it was insanely fun. It was also hot as hell as Eric and Greta definitely knew what they were doing and we weren’t half bad either. We spent the next night together as well and we have stayed in touch. We are seriously considering making this a regular thing and it has truly brought new life to our marriage. Not that we were in a slump, but nudism combined with swinging is the best thing ever.

I was a nudist when I was in my early teens

I’m Geoff from Australia. I’m 47 now, but I was a nudist when I was in my early teens, like you, realised that lady-naturists.
I shared a bedroom with my 2 younger brothers, sleeping in the top bunk of a bunk bed. Our house was very small. I remember bathing with one of my brothers, Garry, right up to my early teens. My youngest brother, Ian, and sister Julie, who was younger still, also bathed together. At all other times, though, we wore clothes, though in the hot Aussie summers, it was often only shorts and undies. My sister always wore a shirt as well. None of my family were nudists, and my mum was from a strict Catholic background. I’ve never seen her nude.
I do remember all of us boys and dad showering nude in the dressing sheds at the beach, and how often there were men sunbaking nude in the open courtyard in the middle of the dressing pavillion. I didn’t think 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 remember one of my classmates (his name was Geoff too!) 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 strong desire to swim nude.
While I didn’t swim nude, I did sleep nude. I’d wear pyjamas to bed, then take them off. They always looked worn because I’d shove them down under the covers. I was never comfortable if I had to sleep in pyjamas.
I didn’t know anything about nudism, and wondered whether I was strange or something, but I started to go nude at home when everyone else was out. I nearly got caught nude by an elderly guy who used to visit us regularly. I had actually gone out the back door nude (it was early evening), and I had to dart back inside quickly, 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 bed. I used this as an opportunity to be nude, even in the middle of winter. I loved being nude under the stars! Occasionally, I’d walk or run around the block nude (I’d have been about 15-17 when I did this). It was a bit daring, going by the houses of all the 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 remember the driver of a car coming up the main road honking at me! That was a real rush – someone had seen me! I’d never had the courage (unlike other young people whose stories are on this site) to tell my parents I wanted to go nude. At the end of my final year of high school, I turned 18 and went on a trip for about 10 days with some of my school mates and one of our teachers. We camped in the grounds of the local Catholic primary school and there were a number of beaches nearby. One night, wearing only a pair of Speedo swimmers, I went out by myself to one of the beaches. I quickly took them off, and ran into the water nude. It was wonderful! I decided to stay nude after finishing 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 decided to put my swimmers down in a location I’d remember, so I could chicken out. It was such a buzz! Would you believe I accidentally jogged past the Police Station in the nude? Again, a couple of car drivers honked, but streakers were fairly common then!
latin-nudistsI first went nude in front of others of my age at a nude beach when going to University, and that was usually a very positive experience. It was also great to see that there were girls who enjoyed being nude too!

All nudists have faced that “moment of truth”

Pure ecstasy…

20Like the majority of folks researching nudism, I was driven through an unshakeable interest: What would it feel like to be nude outside and in the business of others? Would my nudity be uneasy or would it feel…good, natural? And the greatest issue of all: could I actually bring myself to drop my clothing and my inhibitions?

All nudists have faced that “moment of truth” when they could either get nude or stay cloaked in sorrow. In the event you are simply at a nudist resort, and everyone around you is nude, wearing clothing really makes you feel out of place, so maybe it’s somewhat simpler to “take the plunge.” Because it was clothes optional, I did not really have to be naked to fit in. I was hedging my bets, I think.

as soon as I arrived, I passed by the pool where a half dozen folks relaxed, some naked, others in swimsuits.

I used to not have to get nude. It will be totally okay for me to get some rays without getting an all over suntan. In that instant, I flashed forward to the last day and envisioned that I’d spent the whole holiday clothed. I envisioned a second on that final day when I might be alone in the pool and ultimately discover the nerve to slip out of my trunks and have the freedom that so many others had loved all week long. I figured that if I was fortunate, after more than eight days of choosing to stay clothed, I mightn’t even enjoy being naked…with the warm pool water and dazzling beams of the sun embracing my whole body. I understood it’d be fantastic.

So I got nude. And no one stared. No one laughed. Both other guys poolside just nodded hello, as well as the water rippled and the palm trees rustled and the sun warmed me. All over.

Sure, my heart raced for some time. I believed, “I can not believe I am doing this!” But it was not long before my interior monologue altered to: “I can not believe it took me 42 years to do this!” I really found myself feeling sorry for the two guys in trunks, as well as the smattering of others who’d spend the coming days still clothed.

Throughout that holiday I also went to a sunning pier where nudity was allowed. Not every nude body was perfect. Actually, none were. But I was learning that nudism is not about how you seem, it is about how you feel. Additionally , I went on a naked sailing and snorkeling experience. Absolute ecstasy.

The minutes since – shared with other people who’ve also found the delights of nudism – have been nothing short of amazing. Is not it time you set yourself free?

-Bob C.
Indiana
Do not Leave Planet World Without Attempting It!

13Maybe telling about my first encounter with bare diversion will lead you to that end. As we were leaving, I found the trip was to an isle with a nude beach! I made the decision to go anyhow, believing no manner was anybody getting me out of my suit. Why had not someone told me about this earlier? I was snared, and that was over 40 years past. The phrase, “bare when possible, clothed when practical,” definitely describes me.

I confess that my first reaction was that this is some thing that wasn’t an acceptable practice. I was oblivious that there are national organizations and didn’t understand anyone who could shed light on this particular relaxing lifestyle. The literature available now tells it like it’s. Everyone will say that once you’ve made your first visit, the sensation of dread will vanish. Until you experience a thing for yourself, words cannot let you know how you ought to feel or how you ought to act or respond. I am able to add an additional sentence of encouragement: Do Not leave Planet Earth without at least attempting this amazing manner of destressing and relaxing a opportunity.

-Cheri Alexander
South Carolina

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