When I was sixteen one of my mates, Tony, suggested we go and take a look in the local nude beach. Not having seen a real live naked girl before I quickly agreed and we set off.
When we got there we took up a position where we could see everyone on the beach, but we were concealed by trees. I was not comfortable with this and said we should go down onto the shore and sit in the crowd. Tony said that would be too weird so we remained hidden for about twenty minutes, and I saw my first nude girl (and my fiftieth, all on the one day).
Walking home Tony inquired, What do you think makes folks wish to go nude on a beach?
I said I wasnt sure, but there has to be something to it otherwise why would there be so many people on an out of the way beach. Nonetheless, in the back part of my head was a thought that perhaps I’d like to attempt, but would I have the nerve.
The idea continued to grow and like most novices I began sleeping nude when you can do so, and wondering around the house nude when the opportunity arose. This had me becoming more comfy naked, but the thought had grown to a urge to try the nude beach.
So, six weeks after my first visit I was back at the seashore determined that I ‘d be naked in the sunshine. I laid out my towel, took off my shirt and short pants, 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 after I still had not progressed, when three girls, just several years older than me, laid out their towels next to me and moments later were naked. After a couple of minutes, among the girls turned to me and said, This a nude beach only the perverts sit down here in their Speedos.
Im sorry, I said. This really is a brand new experience for me and Im nervous about being nude.
Get over it, she said. There is probably a 120 dick on this particular seashore, why would yours be particular. If you’re not going to be naked you probably shouldnt be here.
Her pals where nodding in approval, so I got up and went for a swim hopeful of finding guts to drop my swimmers. 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 roughly where I had been when she asked, Have you been down there with Tony perving on the nude girls again?
No, I was trying to find out what it is like being nude on the beach?
What? Were you down there naked? she inquired.
No, I not could convince myself to lose my pants.
Well, maybe we can try again tomorrow, she said.
Tomorrow morning you, and I, proceed to the seashore and attempt for an all over tan. Maybe if you have some support you’ll be a brave boy.
So the following morning the two of us walked across the pathway to the shore, as with each step the butterflies grew in my belly. We climbed down onto the shore and took up position close to the middle in 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 nude people, it suddenly seemed very packed. We laid out our towels and dressed down until I was in my swimming costume and Anna in her pink bikini.
Are you going to take those off? read said.
Im going wait awhile, Im a bit uncertain at this time.
OK, we can lie here and talk.
Anna subsequently laid face down and we chatted about all of the things teenagers wander around, discussing who of our buddies were likely to become couples, which couples were breaking up and our strategies for the remainder of the summer holidays.
Anna then requested me to reverse the ties of her bikini top and the conversation continued as it had before. Shortly after she lifted onto her elbows revealing the profile of a lightly tanned breast, though the tan lines of her bikini stood in comparison.
We continued talking and individuals continued to file onto the beach, and also a real crowd was starting to form. There were also a substantial number of yachts and motor boats taking up moorings in the bay. Some of these boats had just one man on board, while others had entire families on board, including some with children the same age as Anna and I. The common theme was that nearly all on board were naked.
Anna suggested a swim and jumped 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 had no alternative and we were soon up to our belly buttons in the water.
Peter, have you discovered we are the sole two people on the shore wearing costumes? she said.
Why dont we take them off in the water and swim around for a while and see how we feel?
There clearly was no argument Anna had her bikini bottom off in one movement and was subsequently pulling at the side of my swimmers.
Its OK I can do this myself. So I did and for the very first time, since I was two years old, I was nude in public.
We frolicked in the water, pushing each other under, hanging off the anchor lines of the moored boats, and diving for the bottom. The water was cool, as it always is in the weeks before Christmas but the heat of the day more than made up for the small chill getting in. Visibility under water, without mask and snorkel, was reasonable, however just really clear enough to see where stone and sand joined, we could not see any detail including fish and coral that would have been apparent with some gear.
While swimming, I’d hung our swimmers around my neck, so they did not inadvertently evaporate, and we consistently stayed in at least waist depth water.
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ViewAnna appeared entirely at ease in the water, flitting her bottom every time she glided underwater. I wasn’t that comfortable, but the veil of water supplied some security. Eventually we decided 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 undersides 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 only dropped down on her towel, rung the water from her long blonde hair, and laid back.
Are you comfortable? I mean, topless in front of all these folks, I mumbled.
Yeah, why? Is it a problem?
No, not at all. Just asking, thats all.
Well relax a bit, topless on a nude beach is no big deal. Its not like keeping your swimmers on would be.
Im not comfortable out of the water. Not merely yet.
Dont worry about it, Im just ribbing you. Can you get my water bottle out and hair brush out of my beach tote? she inquired.
I needed to stand to get her things out and when I had discovered the drink bottle, I turned to find Anna slipping out of her bikini and stretching out on her beach towel.
Are you really comfy? I mean, naked in front of all these people, I said.
Yeah, why? Is it a problem?
No, not at all. Merely asking, thats all.
Well relax a little, bare 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 person on the shore which was not naked. What where my alternatives I handed Anna her drink, sat down, slipped off my costume and instantly rolled onto my belly.
Anna giggled and I said Whats amusing Im naked arent I.
Yes, but Ive never seen anyone with this kind of white butt!
Then I noticed the area that had been covered by Annas bikini bottom was the same light tan as her breasts, along with the penny finally dropped.
Youve been here before havent nude girl beach !
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 clothing round the house or across the pool.
So that your family would be nudists then?
Yes, they are and so are you now!
And I have been ever since.