My story is well over 3000 words, however you can read it at
http://oldelephantwings.blogspot.com/2010/01/dale-sneaks-into-nudist-camp.html
-Dale Lund
Branson, Missouri
Being bare outdoors for the first time was a real encounter.
pet out. I simply wore a top that went down to below the crotch. I really enjoyed the cool breeze that reached parts of me that
had never felt a cool wind. All I can say is
“WOW.” It felt so good that I wanted more.
So I reversed the buttons all down the front. That let in more coolness, and I just felt the “WOW even stronger. My mind simply said do it. So I
took off the top and there I was completely
bare to the cool breeze.
more intense. My mind only said yes, yes, yes.
I should quit messing around and simply admit
I’m now a nudist. I have always loved being
Naked whenever possible. Now https://s3.amazonaws.com/nudistpics/fucking-on-the-beach.html ‘m a nudist with
WOW, what a fantastic feeling!
-Wes
Oregon
First Awakening
At the office, my manager and coworker resided near the best beach on Long Island and requested me to join his family for a beach day, so I agreed. It was a private beach, the town’s only resident seashore. Jones Beach is very conservative, so Jim told me to walk far left at the shoreline. In minutes I saw people standing by a 10 ft totem pole, they all were nude and had long ponytails, and a sign said “clothing optional.”
We spread a blanket, pals went naked in a casual way, I sat and wondered what to do. Not going, he said take it away and revel in the waves. I did, as well as the blustery waves on my body was a whole new life comprehension.
I’ve never been the same inhibited soul after that. Nature was a blast, there all the time, and the gift was mine.
-Louis P.
NYC, New York
A couple of years ago, I began to be drawn to social nudity. I loved being bare since I was around 10. I needed to creep out of my pj’s when I slept, then creep back into them. Purely a textile family.
Well, around the time that I turned 48 I decided I wanted to understand more, and began surfing websites. AANR, etc. From https://s3.amazonaws.com/nudistpics/bbw-nudist.html discovered Hidden River Resort in north Florida.
I’d get info from the AANR website, and assorted Christian Nudist forums, and then forward that information to my wife. She was open to trying. So one day we chose to head to Hidden River Resort in north Florida.
We arrived and with a great deal of trepidation, got a tour of the facilities. Afterward we paid the fees, and drove onto the property.
Within just several minutes, I was undressed and feeling free. My wife however went considerably slower.
We decided to walk the trails first. As we walked she inquired how I felt. “Isn’t it strange?” We then saw another bare couple, and nothing happened! We said hello – and discussed a couple of minutes – and it wasn’t bizarre. It was really quite natural.
I was surprised – she had to be nude.
We went back to the car, and she freely undressed, and we walked to the outdoor showers. “Naked as jay birds.”
It was excellent – we spent a couple of hours in the pool, hanging out and talking. What a great day trip – wonderful people, and also the hostess was top notch!
If you arer worried about becoming aroused, or others seeing you – don’t be. When you get your clothing off – we all seem the same!
Thanks AANR for the information you supplied. Thank you CNC and also the other Christian newsgroups for helping us see that we can still have our faith – and enjoy social nudity.
Now – we’re constantly looking forward to our next visits, and we are slowly introducing our family members and friends to the lifestyle.
-FloridaBill
Florida
Why Did It Take Me So Long?
We paused to consider the sea and recognized we were above a nude beach. First, we saw a youthful and healthy couple.
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Afterward we saw people who looked like me, elderly and not so appropriate.
I determined that I needed to skinny dip for the very first time in my adult life. My wife didn’t join me then. At the water’s edge, I removed my clothes and within minutes felt comfortable and free while swimming in the ocean.
Ever since then, we’ve joined AANR, seen clubs in the U.S. and Europe and I regularly skinny-dip throughout the summer. I have found that if I swim early enough in the early hours, I ‘ve the lake to myself. Now I can’t believe that I ‘d to become old in order to feel comfortable in my skin.
-Tom
Illinois