My first experience as a nudistMy name is Elizabeth and

I liked to share my first nudist experience
with all the universe and I thought that this may be the best area to do that. I liked to share not merely my story with you, but my first nude picture which was ever taken by another person, outside. However, the graphic is only half the story and while I’m certain that you are going to adore the photo (how’s that for modesty?), I think that most of you’ll also want to learn how a girl like me, a shy girl which hasn’t done anything crazy in her life, decided to take it all away and show the world her entire bod.
I was raised in a family that could perhaps best be described as an extremely conservative one. It isn’t like we are some religious fanatics or anything like that, but my parents both came from quite old-fashioned families and they raised us like that as well. There was never discuss sex in our home, there was never talk of nudity, there was no HBO, items like that. This resulted in me becoming quite self-conscious and fairly to myself from the very beginning. On the flip side, the majority of my buddies were cease like that; the wonders of growing up in the 21st century, I suppose.
We have been checking out all the most popular locations in Mexico for several years back and we had fantastic time each and every year. This year, we went to a place we’ve not been to before and it was the best year yet, for them because they could get drunk on a regular basis and for me because I have found how amazing it is to swim and sunbathe in the nude.
And this day, I overheard a fine Swedish couple from our resort talking about going to a nudist beach nearby. They were in their forties and still quite captivating, her in particular. And then I did something I had never done before. They were happy to help and we were there in less than half an hour.
It was the first time that I went to a nudist beach and I really felt like fish out of water in the beginning. All those naked people, so oblivious of the reality that they’re nude, it was something else. The Swedish couple was likewise nude as soon as they reached the beach. She seemed fantastic. That is when I decided that I got nothing to be ashamed of and I took off my clothing too. I never thought something simple like that can be so liberating. I felt like an entirely new man by just taking off my bikini.

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The nice Swedish lady complimented me on my body and she recognized a first timer at the same time. She told me that I will want to have a photograph of myself naked on a beach for the very first time and she wasn’t wrong. It is this photograph.
Being bare was just so wonderful. Initially, you believe like everyone is looking at you, but you soon realize that this is not true. You are yourself, you are free and you’re feeling things you never had before. I could feel the sun on my flesh like never before and the cool water and the breeze. I felt so naughty and so alluring like I ‘d never felt before. It was more than great, it was life-changing. I will never forget my first time and now I got a photo to really go with it. I am hoping enjoy it.

Now this is an encounter still gives me nightmares up to this

I was a member of a group before and we’d usually practice at night when everyone’s away from school or work at a friend’s garage, we were all about exactly the same age, around 20-24, I was 20 then and one of the most youthful so was our pianist who was also a girl, my sister who wasn’t a member of the group, would often join us when we practice since she enjoys hanging out with the guys… then we had the men: the drummer, the lead guitarist, the bassist, the rhythm guitarist and (extra) percussionist
On this specific night yet, two more men joined the practice just for the heck of it… right in the centre of one song, the lights went out! after a few minutes of panicking, we found out from a neighbor that it absolutely was a citywide blackout, along with the lights will not be back until after about 2 hrs
We were devastated! we needed to practice for an upcoming gig this weekend, so we decided to remain and wait for the lights to come back on so we could practice some more… and so we stayed…
However when we got there, we realized we didnt have bathing suits!!!LOL… so I said: well it is dark anyhow, why do not we simply take off our clothing and dive right in?! someone chirped: great idea!
so we said among ourselves: they won’t see a thing anyway, so let us simply take evrything away and jump into the river quickly!!!!
So we lose all our knickers bra and panties and everything in and dived right into the cold water!!! whew!! what a relief!! the water felt cold on our warm and mosquito-bitten bodies and the guys didnt even understand that we took off even our underwears!!! hahaha
While swiming though, some of the guys would come near us and splash water on our faces, some would try to push us playfully but we needed to stay away from them as far as possible..or else they might find out our secret!lol
After a few minutes cooling off in the water, everyone had had enough, so we all decided to get out of the water and just watch for the light to come back on inside our friend’s house…
The 2 girls and I decided we should get out of the water together with the men so that they would all be too busy getting into their own clothes that they won’t see us putting our knickers back on
So we got out of the water along with the men…
while we were still attempting get into our knickers hastily…would u consider???? the fucking lights suddenly went back ON!!!! and it was so bright you wouldnt even think it was night!!! it took us a split second to see the lights came back on, when we did, we needed to pick up our clothes and scamper behind a huge tree for cover!!!
The men were briefly blinded by the flood of light so we imagine (hopefully) they didnt see anything..except for the flash of some naked ass along with the panties left lying on the earth!!!lol… and yes, those were mine (both the panties and also the buttocks)
They all just laughed and tried to make light of things while asses in public sex on the beach raced dressing up so she can pick my panties up from the ground and give it back to me…
After that, we all went back to practice laughing but nobody mentioned anything about seeing whatever…

My first experience as a nudist and as a curious girl

Life would be a very dreary and quite a depressing place if not for best friends.
We all have them and we can’t imagine our lives without them. For me, it’s these two girls, Amanda and Lucy. We met when were six of seven and we remained great friends ever since. We spent some excellent times together and we carried each other through some really difficult times as well. You understand how you sometimes feel more connected to somebody who’s not your flesh and blood than with your first relatives? Well, these have consistently been Lucy and Amanda for me.
Also , they are totally different. Lucy is more like me, shy and demure, almost introverted while Amanda is the other side of the coin. She is crazy, she’s adventuresome and she is always trying to find new ways to create me and Lucy feel uneasy. I could spend days listing all the encounters she has put us through over the years but that is not the purpose of this storyline.

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The point of this narrative would be to tell you about my first nudist experience. Our first nudist experience and about the very first time that I understood that I find my best friends captivating in a way that’s a bit more than just friendly.
Needless to say, it was Amanda that proposed we should try out visiting a nudist beach on our next excursion to Europe. Me and Lucy declined before she could end the sentence but is when Amanda used one of her best weapons, her powers of persuasion that wouldn’t be set to squander in CIA Or another government agency. This girl could get a drowning man to purchase a bottle of plain water. Literally. Regardless, Amanda managed to wear us down over the course of the next few weeks and before we could really comprehend what she did to us and how she got us, we were on the plane to France and after a bus ride we were at the camp.
It was this lovely portion of the French Riviera and it was so secluded that you just can hardly find it by accident unless you knew precisely where you were going. It was likewise a huge camp with hundreds of individuals, couples, families, mainly young families with small kids. Needless to say, there were also a couple of groups like us, mostly a bit older than us and mostly girls as well. I believe there’s some sort of a policy about single guys coming in, either alone or in groups. Which was a shame and which made Amanda despair.
And astonishingly enough, being naked came extremely natural to all three of us. Even Lucy, the most self-conscious of us had no issue getting undressed and sunbathing fully nude before all those folks. I adored it. It was the very best feeling of my life. The very first day I sunbathed bare, I could actually feel the sun playing with my skin, warming it up and getting me actually horny. And then there is the substitution from cold of the ocean to the warmth of the sun. In general, it’s exciting and very sexual. Which is something I did not anticipate.
Another thing that I didn’t anticipate in the least was that I would find myself looking at my two buddies and thinking about kissing them and touching them. They still had tan lines as well as their bodies looked so perfect and so natural all naked and in nature. But I never told them. How could I tell my two best friends that I’ve been wondering what it would like if we all went crazy and had a wild night together. I merely needed to let off steam and I’m hoping to god that they will not read this text. I hope that they don’t and yet I hope that they do. I do not know. It’s all really confusing.

You Meet the Nicest People When You Are Bare

Being by myself and understanding there was a clothing-optional beach nearby and it’s something I ‘ve always thought about trying but knowing my wife would not approve of my mindset, I believed, “She WOn’t ever know so go see what’s all about.”

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

Being somewhat in a secluded place I got my tee shirt off and short pants,only leaving on the thong. This nice couple came walking down the trail and saw me there and halted for few seconds and told me a little in regards to the area and where to go and not to go.

Then they began down the shore. Well this started getting better.

There they sat nude and now having a friendly conversation with me. Soon I found they where no longer naked 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 weird thing. I have never been nude in front of a girls besides my wife in my life and it all looked perfectly normal.

Now I was nude 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 round the beach naked and was dreading the sun going down.

I’ll go back and do this again. It only seems so natural and now I’m wondering how can I convince my wife there isn’t anything wrong about being nude with likeminded people. It sure beats garments and the nudists you meet are tremendously reassuring.

Now I must go and imagine where I am going. Get naked or bare however don’t be a prude.

Introduced Many to Nudism

Increased a rigorous Catholic in a time that even the word nude or naked was never permitted, I had difficulty understanding this premise. I found I loved being nude very young and regularly had dreams of being bare outside. When old enough to sneak off alone, I experienced my first societal nude day and have not looked back.

I’ve introduced numerous friends to social nudity and have never had one friend have a bad encounter being nude. There have been several buddies that declared they would never strip naked in public and I gave them lots of leeway and within just a few minutes they had stripped nude and discovered the only negative part of the day spent naked was that they had to put their clothes back on at the close of the day.

as soon as I met my husband, he was a long time nudist and we both openly enjoy being bare whenever possible. We amuse many buddies and for a while we were bare with just a few close friends and then we determined to get a clothing optional bash in our back yard for a mix of bare and cloth pals. We’ve got a pool and Jacuzzi and the yard is totally private so this definitely made amusing a lot of fun. The day of the party, we had thoughts that maybe this was a bad idea but too late when the first of our cloth buddies 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 asked if she was alright and Michelle giggled a little and said “I believed this was going to be clothes optional but you’re dressed”! I offered the bedroom to change and Michelle said that was not essential and comfortably undressed and said which way to the pool. A few of our guest revealed a little trepidation of stripping initially but within the first 30 minutes garments was no longer discretionary as everyone was nude.

The evening was warm and we partied well into the morning. The majority of our guests had departed by 1AM but two other couples only did not want to see the evening come to a conclusion.

Sunday morning, up early and headed to the kitchen to brew coffee and met Karen and Rick in the hall. Both nude and headed to the Jacuzzi. The day passed and no one wanted the weekend to end. We women sunbathed by the pool and the men appreciated football but soon joined us in the pool.

We have since continued our celebrations with our new found nudist buddies and do meet at one other couples’ home when their teenagers are gone for the weekend. For those have share the standard trepidation of social nudity, I am hoping you’ll work up the nerve to at least attempt it once and I am certain you’ll be hooked for life. You’d be surprised how a lot of your friends are nudists.

Ontario, California
My first encounter

26 years ago my partner and I visited the Club Med on Martinique. Although we’re certified in scuba, Club Med required a “check out” dive to be able to participate. We went for the check out our first full day there. I didn’t have some issue and passed. My wife had some ear equalizing problems and had to quit the check out. This required her to go back the following morning. So I had the morning alone. While walking from my room to the beach I stopped at the nude beach. I thought that I’d take a look. It really looked strange to see so many folks all nude! I hesitated and was about to leave when I said to my self, “What the heck, do it.” So I took my suit off. It was odd to be standing on , NUDE! The truly shocking part was that no one looked twice! So I grabbed a chair, spread out my towel and spent the morning reading.

I asked how the dive went and she said fine, so we could join to go diving. I hesitated and somewhat embarrassed, told her. I described the strangeness which dissolved into easiness as the morning passed. I described that there were all sorts of people, young and old, appropriate and far from fit all relaxing on the shore. She surprised me by saying, “I believe I should try it out also.” 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 nude regions and some where the resort was all nude. We attend a club near us when our schedules allow. It took some years to be comfortable telling them, but now all our close friends understand how small we need to pack for holiday!

Running naked

My first time is the same as most, I started at home when I was about fifteen years of age. I was raised in an extremely typical American subdivision in Long Island, NY.

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I’m the youngest of three, the summers morning was perfect for a quick run. I followed my daily route which took me down a fire trail next to the railroad tracks. In a secluded place the urge was very powerful 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 quicker. I became quite comfortable with myself in a brief period of time. Running nude down a wooded dirt road was interesting and incredibly intoxicating. Regrettably the trail was coming to an end I began to see buildings and autos. My brief instant of being nude had come to a conclusion.
When I got back to my house everybody else had left for work so I stripped down and remained bare for the remainder of the day.

My First Nudist Encounter

About 15 years back I learned the location of the sole local nude beach. It was not simple to get reliable advice and I ‘d gone on more than one wild goose chase. I told my wife I was going to check it out when I got a good chance. Not long after I finished work before rush hour and set out to find the shore. I managed to find parking but knew I would have to walk a good half mile. Crossing a few suburban company parking lots I came to a railroad crossing. I followed the tracks as I was told I should do but I wasn’t alone. Other folks were headed the same direction carrying towels and or bags suited to time in the seashore. I followed a tiny group of people when an opening using a path into the woods veered away from the paths. By this time I found there was two way traffic. All this indicated to me a well-known and frequented destination was nearing. A couple more minutes and I started hearing sounds of action, numerous voices etc. They were somewhat crowded onto a small gravelly shore in 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 only with a hand on an adjoining air mattress. Meanwhile a number of people waded and swam bare. The feeling was certainly liberating. In spite of being alone I didn’t feel noticeable or out of place. I located a little patch of beach and laid out my towel. I took a little time to only find and take it all 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 trying to continue going to the seashore as I knew my wife wouldn’t be interested. Arriving house my wife and were relaxing after work and receiving dinner started. Soon she asked me if I located it and I told her yes. She subsequently asked if I took my clothing off. I told her I did and I adored it. Her response was “You Are weird”. Boy I had an uphill fight ahead.
Good times have changed and we have been members of a landed club for many years and she’s also a nudist but that’s another story.

-Jim W.
Blaine, Minnesota

My father tells me I have a custom of following the route less travelled, and so it was with becoming a nudist.

When I was sixteen one of my partners, Tony, proposed we go and have a look at the neighborhood nude beach. Not having seen a real live naked woman before I quickly agreed and we set off.
I was not comfortable with this and said we should go down onto the beach and sit in the bunch.
Walking home Tony asked, What do you really believe makes people want to go bare on a beach?
I said I wasnt sure, but there must be something to it otherwise why would there be so many folks on an out of the way beach. Nevertheless, in the rear of my head was a idea that perhaps I would like to try, but would I have the nerve.
The thought continued to grow and like most beginners I began sleeping naked when you can do so, and questioning round the house nude when the opportunity arose. This had me becoming more comfy naked, but the thought had grown to a desire to try the nude beach.
So, six weeks after my first visit I was back at the seashore determined that I would be naked in the sun. I laid out my towel, took off my top and shorts, but could not go any farther. I couldn’t tell myself to take off my Speedos so I sat there hoping for inspiration.
Over an hour later I still had not advanced, when three girls, only several years older than me, laid out their towels next to me and minutes later were naked.
Im sorry, I said.
Get over it, she said. There’s probably a 120 penises on this particular beach, why would yours be particular. If you’re not going to be nude you probably shouldnt be here.
It didnt come I packed up my things and headed home.
Later that afternoon my girlfriend, Anna, asked me where I was during the day. I told her about where I had been when she asked, Have you been down there with Tony perving on the nude girls again?
No, I was looking for out what it is like being naked on the beach?
What? Were you down there bare? she inquired.
No, I not could convince myself to drop my trousers.
Well, perhaps we can try again tomorrow, she said.
Tomorrow morning you, and I, proceed to the seashore and strive for an all over tan. Perhaps if you have some support you may be a courageous lad.
So the next morning the two of us walked across the path to the shore, as with every measure the butterflies grew in my stomach. We climbed down onto the beach and took up position close to the center at the high tide mark.
The beach is small by any standards at about 40 metres long, and five metres of sand at high tide. With the 20 or so naked folks, it suddenly appeared very crowded.
Are you really going to take those away? she said.
Im going wait awhile, Im somewhat uncertain right now.
OK, we can lie here and speak.
Anna then laid face down and we chatted about all of the things teenagers wander over, discussing who of our friends were likely to become couples, which couples were breaking up and our strategies for the remainder of the summer holidays.
Anna afterward requested me to undo the ties of her bikini top as well as the dialogue continued as it had before. Soon after she lifted onto her elbows showing the profile of a lightly tanned breast, though the tan lines of her bikini stood in contrast.
We continued talking and individuals continued to file on the seashore, plus a real crowd was beginning to form. There were also a substantial variety of yachts and motor boats taking up moorings in the bay. Some of these boats had only one guy on board, while others had whole families on board, including some with children the same age as Anna and I. The common theme was that almost all on board were nude.
Anna suggested a swim and bound to her feet leaving her bikini top lying on the towel. I must have shown my surprise, as she caught my hand and said, Come on slow poke, get into the water. I really had no alternative and we were soon up to our belly buttons in the water.
Peter, have you noticed we are the only two folks on the shore wearing costumes? she said.
Yes, but
Why dont we take them away in the water and swim about for a little while and see how we feel?
Yes, but
There was no argument Anna had her bikini bottom off in one motion and was afterward tugging at the side of my swimmers.
Its OK I may do this myself. So I did and for the first time, since I was two years of age, I was nude in public.
Visibility under water, without mask and snorkel, was realistic, however just really clear enough to see where rock and sand joined, we could not see any detail including fish and coral that will have been apparent with some equipment.
While swimming, I’d hung our swimmers around my neck, so they didn’t accidentally vanish, and we always remained in at least waist depth water. Anna appeared entirely at ease in the water, flashing her bottom each time she glided underwater. I wasn’t that comfortable, but the veil of water supplied some security. Finally we determined it was time to get out. I eased my swimmers back on to leave the water and Anna gave me a look of pained despair, but she put her bottoms back on and we went and laid back on our towels.
I towelled off, and re laid my towel to lie in the sun. Anna simply dropped down on her towel, rung the water from her long blond hair, and laid back.
Are you comfy? I mean, topless in front of all these people, I mumbled.
Yeah, why?
No, not at all. Simply asking, thats all.
Well relax a little, topless on a nude beach is no big deal. out of the water. Not simply yet.
Dont worry about it, Im just ribbing you. Can you get my water bottle outside and hair brush out of my beach tote? she asked.
I had to stand to get her things out and when I’d discovered the beverage bottle, I turned to find Anna slipping out of her bikini and stretching out on her beach towel.
Are you comfy? I mean, naked in front of all these individuals, I said.
Yeah, why?
No, not at all. Merely inquiring, thats all.
Well relax a little, nude on a nude beach is no huge deal. Its not like keeping your swimmers on would be.
Im getting the point, I said
I looked up, I looked down, I looked all around, and I was the only individual on the shore that was not naked. What where my choices I handed Anna her drink, sat down, slipped off my costume and immediately rolled onto my belly.
Anna giggled and I said Whats funny Im naked arent I.
Yes, but Ive never seen anyone with this kind of white bum!
Youve been here before havent you!
Yes, with Mum, Dad and my sister many times, but I wouldnt come here on my own.
So you have an all over tan?
Yeh we tend to not worry much about clothes round the home or across the pool.
So your family would be nudists then?
Yes, they’re and so are you now!
And I’ve been ever since.

My mother and me were sunbathing on a beach.

It had been some time since I learnt to swim by then and I dare say I was jolly good at it. We would visit the exact same spot each day, and I was fairly keen on going somewhere else, but for the lack of a better option I was swimming alongside the seashore.
When I eventually got there my eyes fell upon a significant sight – several men and women were sunbathing there completely naked! I had discovered about nudism before and consequently I wasn’t quite shocked But as long as I had my bathing suit on I did not dare to come out of water and watch them, and so I was looking at them from where I were. I ‘d my diving spectacles on me, so I faked to be diving to view the seascape while in fact I was somewhat a lot more interested in seeing folks who were swimming without their bathing suits and trunks. In point of fact, I’d seen nude men before, but now underwater nudity was something more exciting. When I got back to the resort the feelings of the day would not leave me.
The next day mother stayed in the resort and I visited the shore accompanied by my friend. I told her about the yesterday’s nude beach, and we rushed there for a new share of impressions. On our way there we reached the conformity not to take off our bathing suits, but just to see other people loving outdoors . Eventually we reached the nude beach and made ourselves comfortable. Our previous observation was that for the people around it was a matter of fact thing to walk around nude, both for men and for girls.
My friend took off the very top of her bathing suit, and I, too, was hungry for new senses Am I a chicken or not, after all? And it was then that I GOT COMPLETELY NUDE IN FRONT OF EVERYONE. I cannot put into words the feeling it conveyed me. It felt as if I were some type of a star set upon the scene along with all the eyes looking at me. but that wasn’t virtually all! I managed to relax in water and didn’t feel embarrassed anymore – after all, one couldn’t see much of my body while I was in water
But she only laughed at me!
Having nothing to do, I pretended I was a supermodel prepared to make her appearance on stage. And with my nose up in the air I made it to the shore certainly bare in front of all of the spectators that were there to see me. Curiously, the audience did not break in applause. I looked at the beachers around me, but none of them seemed to pay no attention to me and just minding their own business. I even felt a small bit disappointed by that fact Those were my first impressions of becoming suntanned equally. Now I sunbathe only bare, and I am not put off by the presence of individuals in swimsuits. If they are there it simply goes to show that they respect me and like it all and are merely frightened to do it themselves so far.
As for the process of getting suntanned without swimsuit – I cannot even describe the sensation of having your body caressed by the gentle breeze, and what is finest – you have got no wet fabric clinging to you after you have bathed. The entire belief is simply TERRIFIC. In fact, for them on could brush aside anxieties and humiliation and other prejudices.

Initially that I was fully bare in public

, with strangers I did not understand around, my husband and I were on vacation. We would wake up really early, before sunrise, in order to jog on the sandy beaches while they were still deserted.
We had finished jogging on the beach, and halted in a secluded cove close to the resort. There, we took off our clothes and walked into the sea. At that point, 6.00 am, the beach was left, the sea, level and cold. There was a big stone reef on the sand, 40 feet inland from the shoreline, where we left our clothes.
We were enjoying our early bath when we heard a yell. We looked up and what we saw was a large number of folks standing on the coastline. Some of them were already in the water and coming toward us!
They were largely teenagers, of both genders, but mainly males. They had ridden bikes from a nearby town, as a way to spend a few days at the shore on their own. They had brought their food and they were going to camp among the trees along the beach. It was quite apparent they were settling in to stay a great while.
We didn’t understand what to do!

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Law enforcement made their rounds at 7:30 and we could be fined or even worse, detained for our public nudity. Some of them came to us and as soon they realized I was naked, they got nearer. They could not believe it!
At first I was embarassed, but we began speaking as well as the ice started to melt down. One of them asked me if I was bashful. I was, but I said “no”. He called to his pals, “Hey, come and see this,” and more came. I found I was beginning to appreciate it. Perhaps I was the first woman they saw naked. I like to believe so in my secret fantacies.
It was ten minutes before 7:00. We had been in the water a very long time and we were cold. My nipples were erect and protruding. The group was waiting for us to leave the water. And we left. I’ll never forget the expression of anticipation and amazement I saw on their faces.
as soon as I found myself standing on the sand, naked, in the front of them, my shyness flew away. They were admiring me… and I actually enjoyed being naked for them!
We had time before the authorities came on their rounds to go into and we stayed with them. No one got upset or angry. Nudity was something new to them and they were fascinated.
We spoke standing, sitting and lying on the sand for a while, drying our bodies and shooting sun. They asked lots of questions: Where are you from? Where do you live? Are you shameless? Do you do this on a regular basis? I was totally relaxed and I fully exposed my naked body to them.
One asked if he could take pictures and he did. He shot pictures of the group, some of whom had shed their particular clothes. He photographed my loving husband and I both alone and together. We gave him our postal address and money to send the graphics and we were pleasantly suprised when they really arrived.
My first public complete nudity proved to be a beautiful experience… I’ll never forget it. url met the group again after that day and stayed until sundown. The next morning my husband and I, naked, bathed, spoke and joked with them again. The following morning when we got up, I was saddened to see they had gone.

I never thought I will be able to go nude on a beach

Before I begin writing anything else and before I share with you my story of my first nude beach encounter, I think that
I need to say a few things about the girlfriends I went with. These are my three best girlfriends that I have known for years, ever since we started first grade. We stayed great girlfriends all these years and every year (when we can afford it), we go for a vacation down to Mexico and check out a fresh location each year. It has been our little tradition for a few years now and we have had some wild times south of the border. Nevertheless, this last year was really something else. It was the very first time we went to a nudist beach and I merely have to share our experience.
We initially thought that it’d only be another one of our excursions, all four of us were really psyched to go and we really wanted the vacation. Furthermore, we chose to go someplace where we could really kick back and relax without needing to party all night long. We determined on a place called Riviera Maya that is just south of Cancun, but also just south enough to avoid all of the crowds that harass Cancun. When we got there, it absolutely was like heaven. You know those shores with the insanely white sand and crystal clear waters that only invite you to jump in without even checking in? Well, it was one of those places. I really could recommend it to practically everyone.
And for a few days, everything was going as planned. We were relaxing on the shores entire day long, went out for a few drinks in the evenings and we were, if we are honest, being a boring bunch. Actually, it was getting a bit too monotonous. I mean we were still in our 20ies and no matter how exhausted you get over the course of the year, you do need some fun when you go on a vacation. That’s when one of my girlfriends, Tyra, said that there’s a beach where nudists go, something of a combined beach where it is possible to go either clothed or in the nude. This was something we never tried before and we determined that it would be a great way to spice things up a bit. We also expected that there would be some men there that we could check out in the nude. You never know, right?
The first thing that we noticed when we got to the beach is that everyone was in their swimming suits, guys, girls, everyone. We were a bit disappointed and we already believed that someone has misinformed us, perhaps even as a prank, sending four girls to a “supposed” nudist beach and then laughing their heads off picturing us waltzing naked to a routine shore. As it turned out, this was not the case. The nudist portion of the beach was a bit down the shore and we soon started noticing an increasing number of folks enjoying their day at the seashore in the nude. There were ladies in topless, girls that were completely bare and even a few extremely hot men all naked and showing off. One man truly had something to show off if you know what I mean.
Then it hit us we were really unsure. Or at of us were. Tyra was naked before we could put our towels down and I can inform you that it turned out to be a glorious sight to see her in all her curvy good all nude and not worrying about a matter. I made the decision to give topless a go and the image that beach fucking sent you is just that. Tyra in the middle, all bare and without a care in the world. Me in topless and our two girlfriends with their backs to the camera, still not feeling adventurous enough.
The following day, nevertheless, we were all nude as the day we were born and I can inform you that it is the best thing a girl can do. The freedom is intoxicating and the sun feels so amazing on the naked skin.