To swim carefree in this world. in para- dice.
The beaches in the sun. The feeling of the air on my body as well as the coolness of the clear clean salt waters of the carabean ocean were beyond words. to walk in the most natural and free manner possible, like it was supposed to be be. With no soul to care. their were hundreds others around
However they also were swimming carefree in this wonderful spot, watching schools of fish swim by, and talking to each other like they were best friends. Others were out walking on the fine white sands of the shore. We were talking and unashamed, floating and swimming easily in the amazing blue waters of the bay, the sun warming us with its intense life giving rays from above. Gone were the difficulties I’ve had in yesteryear with a swimsuit filling up with air and sand and binding in the worst potential of ways. It was wonderful not to need to sit in a soggy swimsuit for a change. Walking down the shore couldn’t have been easier because even though we all appeared a little different, we were all really the same, with no racial, social or sexual barriers to overcome.
My wife on the other hand was a little uneasy to say the least. In my heart I know she’d have loved it if she would have attempted it, but there were too many problems for her to conquer before she could vindicate dropping her body armor. You could say it’s the taboos someone has drilled into her head for years, the body is bad, and seeing it’s a sin,or something. ( I do not really know anywhere that this is backed up by facts!)
You could say she is a little set in My first experience was at a club in South Carolina. I told my wife we were going to attempt something different and I told her about my ides. She was not actually convinced I ‘d go through with it but her doubts were erased when we pulled into the gate with our camper. I was able to readily accommodate to this new diversion but my wife was more apprehensive. She did engage in the bare activities but she was very reserved and not very talkative which is uncommon for her. I believed that she had warmed up to to it by the 2nd day but later I learned that she was prepared to leave when the time arrived.
As for me, the experience was deep. I had one of the top experiences of my own life.
I particularly appreciated the swimming and lounging by the pool. After the encounter, I was read y to go again but my wife didn’t share my delight. She was glad she went but would favor that she never go again. We have been 2 times since then but she kept to herself and didn’t engage with others at all. To me, the most enjoyable of all is being able to discuss with like minded folks and simply enjoy the company of other folks doing the same things I like to do.
I still very much enjoy being bare in a social setting but my wife doesn’t like it and wishes I would just give it up. I keep expecting that things will change but for now, I a catch the opportunity to enjoy some naked recreation whenever my wife is away (which is not often) or I can spend just a couple of hours AWOL when she’s active with a wedding shower or some sort of “girl” occasion. I keep expecting that one day she’ll change her mind and be nudism public to this but for the time being, I am just considering it slow.manners or a little hard headed. You could say she just believed bare was primitive and lewd, and consistently sexual in content. I think I am fortunate to join the 10% or so who may be slightly more receptive to these not so new ideas.
The Natural One