My Story

I was not raised in a nudist family but I would go skinny dipping as a youngster growing up on a farm. When I returned from the Gulf War I decided life was too short not to try something I was always interested in. So when I learned about a nude beach near where I was stationed I went. I had a great time; it was quite a liberating experience.

I continued going and made friends. Over time I joined a club and then began going to nude resorts. I found that the people there were so open and fair and non-judgmental. I found that there were so many others just like me there and no one was there to check out others, only for the pure fun and enjoyment of relaxing without clothing. I understand that may seem hard to believe but that’s the truth. We made great friends and my family became members to that club and even now we keep our membership at a nearby club.

I just wish the people could see that we’re ordinary, regular people who only chance to relish relaxing without clothing on our time off. My grown daughter has lots of self-confidence about herself and portion of the reason is that she knows what real women look like and doesn’t feel insecure about herself. That is an immediate result of her being raised in . I think that if more people tried it they’d see what I’m talking about.

Hiking In The Nude

Having experienced public nudity on occasion before, I’m no stranger to that feeling of once experienced, never going back. Nonetheless, I started noticing narratives about hiking naked outside west and in the Alps, first in Wikipedia, then elsewhere, seven years back.

What a simple, sensible notion that could not possibly fly on the east coast, or so I thought. I had to attempt it (bucket list in case you will). Like skinny dipping in the breeze instead of in the water. So I headed to Vermont where I could locate suitably remote terrain and legality. Well all I can say is that the encounter was transforming, like that of finding the freedom relaxation and peace of nudity for the first time, all over again.

Since that fateful moment, I have hiked, backpacked, and camped hundreds of miles on the distant trails of the northeast, in all sorts of weather. I’ve gone for as long as a week without putting on clothing in the outback during the summertime. I have trekked naked for hours at a time in the snow. I one day trekked in the nude legitimately and without troubling anyone, in a city (Toronto…CO seashore and immediate environment off season in November).

Being in the nude in the wilderness is a life affirming outdoor activity that has few rivals in my modest opinion. It sharpens your senses as well as your knowledge of your natural surroundings and those creatures that share this little section of the universe with us. Also you shortly recognize how wonderfully adept our bodies are, as delivered by our Creator, at adapting the challenges of our surroundings. Perspiration direction is a wind. Creatures of the forest come closer and take your presence more easily. I once had a moose cross my course, and pause, not more than three arms lengths in front of me. We stared at each other for the better part of three minutes, both smoothly taking each others’ right to be there. Eventually I spoke up and apologized to Mr Moose for , the same greeting that I usually use in my infrequent meetings with textiles. With that he took one final unconcerned look at me and ambled off, crashing through the underbrush.


Long distance hikers are taking, even encouraging, of my taste. I pick my times and places, in order to avoid having to explain the numerous pleasures of hiking in the buff to anxious parents with kids in tow. Portion of the ethic of this form of outdoor recreation is recognition and regard for the feelings of others less comfortable with the idea. I go out of my way to avoid “clothed confrontations”. Alas, life is not perfect and those occasional “sightings” by unsuspecting others, of my unadorned body have been pleasant and positive events. Once seen, I don’t cover up(sends incorrect message) Freehiking can be a social or a solo action. It suits my lifestyle and work schedule as it can be tucked into my days away, spontaneously as time permits, most any time of the year.

Nudism supports creativity. Freehiking is worth adding to your bucket list. – Dan

Randolph, Massachusetts
First Time

I was in the park in a wooded region. It was concealed. I got my clothes off and took a walk. It was a amazing experience. I kept doing it.

Canton, Ohio
First-Time Nudist

My first societal-nudist encounter was at a clothing-optional hot tub in Quad Cities, Iowa. Before arriving I understood the tub would be Clothes Optional, but I believed that meant that a number of the people would choose the choice of being bare and some would choose the the alternative of wearing a bathing suit. I ‘d choose to do the latter, although I had no issue seeing my buddies naked.

When I was brought to the bath, I saw that EVERY ONE of the people in the tub was nude. WHAT TO DO??? I thought “What the heck. I will attempt it once.” Within 30 seconds I was hooked for life.

I spent the next 17 years visiting every nudist resort and nude beach that I could squeeze into my small vacation time.

Eventually, in 1999 I retired and I have lived for the past 10 years at a clothing-optional resort in AZ (SLR). The host of the hot tub celebration that began all this, moved here three years ago from Iowa.

-Judy Mac
New River, Arizona
My First Time

I was a adolescent boy in the mid-60’s and I simply got out of the shower. My mom was watching TV in the den and I wondered what her reaction would be if I went around nude. So I went in the room where she was and sat down right across from her. She asked me why I was not dressed and I told her I was more comfortable not wearing clothing. She said that was ok with her if I wanted to be a nudist.

Then I went in the back yard and sun bathed nude. I’ve been a nudist all these years but my wife does not understand it. I go nude in my home as frequently as possible, even when her friends visit.

St. Louis, Missouri

I imagine my introduction to nudism was at my boyfriend’s house back in the 90’s..

We went naked jointly whenever his mother was not home. Taking nudity out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, the family room, or even his backyard for some sunbathing proved to be a new experience for me, and one that I truly appreciated.

At that time I still lived with my parents and can remember coming home one afternoon to find the house empty and immediately taking off my clothes to see what a “solo” bare experience was like. I loved that too, and soon was going privately bare in my room even when family was home. Once, my older brother came in and stood t here grinning at me as I was laying naked on my bed reading a novel. He said, “What are you, some sort of nudist?” I believe I said something refined like, “Get out, jerk!” but afterward was pleased to think to myself that teen nudist was becoming a nudist.
When I got my own apartment, I could finally go bare as much as I pleased, which was pretty much constantly. I met a new guy who took me to a nude beach, and that opened up a whole new world to me. Years after I became a life model and actually got paid to be bare which was another gratifying experience.
After all this time I still enjoy being bare daily and hope that never changes. If they ever put me in the old folks home, I can only expect it is a clothing-optional one. I believe I’d be hopeless otherwise
Life is best lived bare

What is the bravest thing Ive done nude? Well, thats a long narrative

, but at the exact same time it’s so interesting and slightly horrible. Obviously, we are youthful and nastiness is a part of young ages of everyone. So let me tell you my story. Im sure you’ll enjoy it! It was winter and it was particularly chilly at that point. A lot of snow and cold weather have just increased the level of my spoiled disposition. Few weeks were left till the New Year however I was far from having a New Year disposition. Huge quantity of final year examinations and sessions in my university were only blowing my head. I was feeling like leaving it all behind. And my best girlfriends Annie and Eve have proposed an excellent alternative to this irritating problem. They told me to wait till all exams will be over and then I’ll get a really interesting and good surprise for the New Year, but I couldnt imagine that it would be nudiest pics. I felt really inspired and didnt notice as all examinations have finally passed and then the time for the surprise has come!
I was anticipating anything, but not this. Could you imagine that? They’ve given me a flight ticket as a present! I was on the seventh heavens of happiness. Of course I wasnt going to travel alone and Annie jointly with Eve has joined me. It ended up being a trip to some exotic isles in Thailand. And very shortly we were all sitting in the plane that was flying high in the sky over our birthplace. We all were so excited that didnt detect as the time has passed and after some time we have finally landed.
Sharp change of climate was kind of surprising, but we’ve easily adapted to that hot and mild climate and couldnt believe that it may be hot in winter. But that was by far not the last of all the surprises. The next thing that Ive seen after arriving to our resort was the nudist beach. I needed to take some nudiest pics, but Annie and Eve literally grabbed me and after a few minutes I have stepped on the hot sand of the first nudist beach in my life! I’ve never expected to see so many naked bodies around me. To be honest Ive seen some adult movies, but I could never consider to something similar to that in reality! Hundreds and even thousands of bare bodies walking around methats what enactment of your dreams actually means. But in order to be accepted at this seashore I needed to take off my clothing, but I wasnt going to do that. And then Eve caught me from behind while Annie began taking off white panties from my body. I havent discovered as my bra has felt down. I wanted to oppose them, but everything has happened so quickly that I didnt manage to remain on the safe side. However I couldnt even imagine that all this wild action was filmed by one of nudists. He has shot nudiest pics of me and when I was totally nude he came up to me and revealed all those nudiest pics. I was humiliated twice at exactly the same time! Could you believe in that? But that wasn’t the end of the storyline. No way! But meanwhile I was feeling already fine, because no one was staring at me and everybody was acting as if it’s ordinary. But I was walking around and checking out body amenities of all those mighty studs and sexy ladies. Obviously, my focus was aimed towards guys mostly. I couldnt even envision what’s going to happen next!
All this time my girlfriends were holding another plan for me. After some time they have proposed me to upload all those nudiest pics in my Facebook account! There isn’t any way I would do that! But they were insisting and said that if I concur, then they are going to make another surprise to me! I wasnt thinking about that, but what the hell! I was naked already! Moreover that my body is fine, alluring and elastic. Dont consider me immodest. Im telling what I know. But we are young and we have to relish our life to the max! I agreed and then the time to get another surprise has come! So I shut my eyes and when I opened them, then I found out a handsome man with a brawny muscular body standing by me. The fact that he was naked only raised the total level of my delight! It was the most astounding surprise in my life. He was a fitness instructor at some local fitness club and he needed to get acquainted with me since the first moment when we stepped on this nudist beach.
We’ve easily found a common language and by the end of the day we were quite close to every other. Well, I’ll not tell you all the details of that night, but you know what I mean. But it was for my braveness.

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I’ve done the bravest thing nude and have uploaded my nudiest pics in my personal profile. And to be honest I wasnt ashamed of that at all! Also after that a lot of my friends have checked my profile and I have gotten a lot of positive remarks about my deed and they were respecting of my bravery as well as the attractiveness of my body as well. Besides that with the help of my nudiest pics I’ve been able to locate a lot of . So with the help of that nudist excursion I’ve managed to change my life to a better side and I have given a promise that I’ll visit those exotic Thai islands again!

I for one hate to sunbathe, prefer reading, board games, spinning, weaving, actual hiking, dancing, crocheting, swimming (not floating

, which is just sunbathing on the water.) I prefer doing this in the shade. We’ve got several wild and largely private acres, and have strategies to develop hiking trails through some of it. We will then have to manage poachers and armed utilizing the trails. No where is perfect!

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I am largely nude in the house when it is warm enough. Recently, I’ve began being bare when certain select buddies are here. I found I was uncomfortable being nude when the others were clothed, but I persevered and it got better. I think maybe that clothes elective isn’t easier than worldwide nudity for . Really though, I simply prefer doing anything in nature rather than ‘civilized’ when bare. Except for the thorns.

Has anyone here ever gotten so used to being naked at home that they forget when they’re elsewhere? This only occurred to me last weekend, we were working at a rendezvous (not a nudist place) and also a tremendous wind blew up during the night. I sat up in bed and started to crawl out of our tarp shelter to ensure everything in camp was buttoned down tight, and realized I was about to go out fully nude with other people all around me. Afterward I actually thought to myself, “this wind feels so great, do I risk it?” The response was, obviously, “No!” but the point is, I actually forgot about being bare in the very first place. Anybody here done that?

My first experience as a nudistMy name is Elizabeth and

I wanted to share my first nudist encounter
together with the world and I believed that this may be the best place to do that. I liked to share not only my story on you, but my first nude picture which was ever taken by another person, outside. But the image is just half the story and while I’m sure you are going to love the photograph (how’s that for modesty?), I believe that many of you’ll also prefer to learn how a girl like me, a shy girl which has never done anything crazy in her life, determined 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 a very conservative one. It isn’t like we are some religious addicts or anything like that, but my parents both came from fairly traditional families and they raised us like that as well. There was never talk about sex in our home, there was never talk of nudity, there was no HBO, things like that. This resulted in me becoming rather shy and rather to myself from the very beginning. It isn’t like I was a nun or anything like that, but flashing my boobs when I got drunk and stuff like that was never my thing. On the flip side, the majority of my buddies were stop like that; the wonders of growing up in the 21st century, I guess.
This past year, we went on a vacation to Mexico, just like we did every year. We have been checking out all the most popular areas in Mexico for a number of years back and we had amazing time every year. This year, we went to a location 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 discovered how wonderful it’s to swim and sunbathe in the nude.
Specifically, because of the reality that I never could or wanted to drink as much as my pals, I always had the mornings to myself, mornings that I ‘d generally spend on a beach, reading a novel and relaxing like I never could when they were around. And this day, I overheard a nice Swedish couple from our resort talking about going to a nudist beach nearby. They were in and still fairly appealing, her in particular. And then I did something I had never done before.

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I approached them in the reception and asked them if I could hitch a ride with them. They were happy to help and we were there in significantly less than half an hour.
It was the very first time that I went to and I actually felt like fish out of water in the beginning. All those nude people, so ignorant of the reality that they’re nude, it was something else. The Swedish couple was likewise nude as soon as they reached the seashore. She seemed great. Then I decided that I ‘ve nothing to be ashamed of and I took off my clothes too. I never thought something simple like that could be so liberating. I felt like an entirely new person just by taking off my bikini. The nice Swedish woman complimented me on my body and she recognized a first timer at once. She told me that I’ll want a picture of myself naked on a beach for the first time and she wasn’t erroneous. It is this photo.
Being bare was just so great. Initially, you think like everyone is looking at you, but you soon realize that this really isn’t the case. You are yourself, you’re free and you are feeling things you never had before. I really could feel sunlight on my flesh like never before and the cool water and the breeze. I felt so naughty and so sexy like I had never felt before. It was more than great, it was life-changing. I’ll never forget my first time and now I have a photo to really go with it. I am hoping you appreciate it.

Ah, nudists! Through the years I’ve grown to really enjoy nudists and nudist

hangouts in general. Now, as a young kids, closer to infancy, I recall we always made like Tommy from the Rugrats and continuously stripped our clothes off. Our parents ran round the home attempting to pick up the articles of clothing as we ran by them, tossing off something different. (Eventually they taped all our clothes on with duct tape and then further fixed us to our high chair with said tape. didn’t tape you? Oh, well then I might’ve only been among the fortunate ones. Oh I jest, calm down) As a
child, I had to go through my parents divorce, then the awkward conclusion of trying to figure out who to live with. In the beginning, I resided with my mom for a couple years. I still recall all the different roommates we’d living with us homosexual, straight, male or female, individuals from many walks of life. For that I thank her because I grew up being socially well rounded with a variety of belief systems and lifestyles around me. One roommate, whom I still have as a good buddy in my life, was a gentleman (whom well call George) who practiced nudism. Well, not that you have to “practice being naked” since we all are under our clothes anyhow, but those who prefer that lifestyle do often shed those outer garments a lot! To his credit, instead of simply being nude on a regular basis, he always made sure that it would be alright with the rest of the roommates including my mother, my sister and I, before he seemed undressed, so that everybody in the house wouldnt be too worried when he was “practicing his lifestyle.” Of course as a young girl, the sight of running throughout the house can be something of a giggle, but because of how I had been brought up, I wasnt bothered by it. When I needed to have non-nudist friends over, I would be sure to tell him so ahead of time and he’d immediately go throw on a set of shorts without a criticism. So the system we had in the family worked just fine.
My mother was very openly excited about nudity additionally, along with all those other taboo topics that come up awkwardly when youre a teenager when speaking with your parents. To her credit, instead of waiting until my sister and I reached our adolescent years, she made sure that we understood about different things that go on in other peoples houses, behind closed doors, and even in our dwelling not that being nude was a huge thing. ( I have no doubt if our President and his staff ran around nude, the countrys reaction would be one of absolute approval!)] Mom was a “not everywhere, not all the time” nudist, meaning she liked to hang out at home naked, run around the backyard naked, but not run around a nudist park. Social nudity outdoors with several hundred other people simply wasnt her thing.

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It was, however, Georges thing, and he belonged to a local nudist resort and spent most weekends there. I recall asking him about the area and he always answered enthusiastically about it as being fine as well as an enjoyable place, but I wasnt quite ready yet. He made a standing invitation for my mother, my sister and I to go whenever we determined it was time, however he would not do so without my moms written permission and with everyone’s complete knowledge of what the conduct rules were there. Eventually, maybe a year later, my mother and sister did go with him, and enjoyed the experience very much. But by then I had moved out and lived with my father and stepmom and was being raised in a rather sheltered, spiritual sort of manner. This entire nudist matter didnt look sinful, but modesty was drilled into my head, so I was less amenable to the concept of being naked around others until a few years afterwards.
Afterward came the “Great Rebellion of Age Fourteen,” and one day while hanging out at my mothers house I finally got the nerve to ask George if I could go with him to this nudist resort and see what all the fuss was about. We both made sure it was good with my mother, and it was, so away we went to the nudist park! Being the shy, awkward kid I was, I didn’t run around chucking my clothes right away. Instead, I think the first few times I fastened myself in the pool and seldom left it, except maybe to play a game of badminton. (Yes,I played badminton as a child. You didn’t? Gosh you really missed out! Oh yes, so back to nude badminton…) It wasnt that I was uneasy in the place, because everyone was extremely nice and supportive. I suppose I played badminton to avoid staring at people. It is hard not to stare at fifty or so folks lounging about like lizards in the sun with no shred of clothing on. Specially when you are fourteen. Obviously, when you’re fourteen, you also thank the gods for your youth and taut skin. One thing I know I can thank the nudists for were their bashes.
It’s uncanny how many parties they throw. I think they sit in front of a calendar saying ‘Ok, so Halloween is coming up at the end of the month, then there’s Thanksgiving, but damnit! There must be something in between!” Then they realize there is Election Day (which is not actually something to celebrate these days), Veteran’s Day, and Eid Al-Fitr (for all you fasting nudists out therethough they are tough to find). Those days are celebratory enough, so they throw a party and have lots of food and sit around drinking their cocktails, eating everything in sight (at least I did), and observing their nakedness, er I mean the vacation at hand.
On one such holiday, I can not remember which, they’d one very talented member of the resort staff doing body painting on anyone who was interested. Now, if you have never had a paintbrush dragged across your butt, well let me tell you, it tickles! I decided to get up enough nerve to possess the gentleman paint a dragon from my shoulder to simply under my back. It looked lovely, really! Everyone was telling me how amazing it appeared, on me and just in general. I believe even a German television crew was there filming the festivities. Those Germans, they’ll put anything on television – even a bunch of ol’ naked people. But so I pranced around all day, showing off my backside to each adoring onlooker. Subsequently, much of my body shyness dissipated after that day.
After that I made many return visits and then I started looking forward to it practically every weekend, as I had made many friends there of all ages, and enjoyed being able to just lounge about in the sun. I enjoyed it so much, after a couple of years I gently started telling some of my friends about it. To my surprise many were interested themselves, and eventually I brought to the resort a girl friend from high school. After the same year I brought there my boyfriend at the time (even though he proved to be much more religiously repressed than I ever was.) And still later that summer, I brought an Internet friend from Ohio while he seen to share his first day of social nudity with our club members. During the next few years, I encouraged quite a few buddies to join me in the resort, and all of them wound up having a fantastic experience! As you can see, this lifestyle is something which now I love sharing with people I know. As a young woman, I’ve finally moved out on my own, and I enjoy running around my very own house naked whenever I get the chance (and at my moms house whenever I return to visit.) I’m now proud to say I’m a Nudist (with a capital “N”), and I have my mom and her roommate George to thank for it, those many years ago.
That all being said, I believe I have some sunning to do. It is a rather lovely day and I’ve a great balcony that is calling to me.

When I was about 16 or 17, I started to become what everyone has been calling a ‘closet nudist’ i slept naked

, and walked around the house naked when my family was not around.
Although, not exceedingly public my first time being socially naked was after i graduated from high school. My group of friends, which included me, my girlfriend, and 4 or 5 other people all crept into my neighbor’s hot tub when they were away. Since none of us had bathing suits, everybody went into the water by using their knickers on, but since underwear can get quite uncomfortable wet, my girlfriends astonishingly took off her bra and panties and threw them aside, and with hardly any words, the rest of us followed. We had a great time, laughing and playing around, not really even thinking about that for of us, we hadnt seen our buddies naked.
My girlfriend and i talked about that experience in the following weeks and determined that we actually appreciated it. So, in the end of june, my girlfriend’s parents took me with them to Nantucket for four or five days. We learned that Nantucket has a shore with a nude section (miacomet), so we decided to take that opportunity. On the second or third day, we split up from her parents, and we told them that we were going to walk around town while they went on a lengthy bike ride. We headed down to the seashore at approximately 9 in the morning so we could get a complete day in there. When we got to the beach, we were a little dissapointed because there were only about 20 individuals (all at least topless) in the half-mile area that we were in. So, we laid down towels near the rear of the beach, next to the dunes. Since we were both nervous, we decided that we’d take off our clothing together. So we slowly took off our tops, subsequently our short pants, then our undergarments, and it felt amazing. The wind, the clean atmosphere and everything. We adored it. we remained there the entire day, doing everything, we rested, tanned, swam, met a nice elderly couple and had an amazing time. I never anticipated it would be quite so different from just sleeping nude or not wearing underwear.
It’s been 8 years since then, and my girlfriend and I have since married, living in boston, so there arent any nude beaches close.

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So, we made a goal to take 4 weekends out of the year to do some public nudist thing: beach, resort, camping, and others. We sleep nude every night, and walk around the house naked most days..

Many years back I was reading through the small newspaper that our city puts out to advertise

community events. I noticed that our local art center offered a non-instructed life drawing course in which artists could show up with their preferred sketching media, pay a fee, and be provided with a naked model for three hours. I wondered what it’d be like to be that model, so I rode my bicycle down there to use. They hired me on the spot and asked me to cover the class for the following Saturday.

It is typical of me to jump before I look, and so on the way home I started to realize that I ‘d no idea what an artwork model does, since I had never been to this kind of course. . I never took ballet or gymnastics in school. I ride horses and go camping and backpacking. So when I got home I made some phone calls and located a school art instructor who gave me some suggestions over the telephone. That Saturday I showed up to find about 15 adults milling about drinking Starbucks. After the initial launches, I stepped up on the little period and disrobed to started my first ever poses. The funny thing is that I was exceptionally nervous all morning until I took my clothes away. Once naked, I felt relaxed and comfortable and could feel myself taking charge of things. was fantastic!

A few days later the school art instructor called me back to see how things had gone. I told her I ‘d adored it and that several of the artists had remarked that I was the very best model they had ever seen. She said, Great! Thus come work for me. Ill see you next Wednesday. After that my telephone was practically calling off the hook from other instructors with job offers. I wound up modeling all around town for a little over two years until I retired from it to devout my time to a new horse with area issues that demanded a lot of attention.

All-in-all it turned out to be a fantastic time in my entire life that left me which has many fun stories to tell when I’m a little old lady in the retirement home.

I do not believe it was brave, but I locked myself out

of the house once and was bare outside in the backyard. It was great outside so I really couldn’t stay out too long and wait for my wife to get home from work. The hide a key was out front and it was in the middle of the day. Had to go around front and get the key.

I might have run but decided simply to walk quickly. Got the key and ended up injuring myself in the process. Should have concealed a key in the backyard.

After I posted this answer I thought of one brave thing I did do.

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About 3-4 years ago, we went to our nude beach. We had been there several times alone. We hadn’t met anyone yet and there was , one of the couples had their 3 kids with them. They were sculpting a mermaid in the sand. When they were nearly finished I went down and looked over their creation and told them I had a polaroid camera in my back pack and also would take a picture and give to them if they’d like.

I could have been questioned why I had a camera or camera-less, they could have thrown it in the ocean, nevertheless they liked me, so I shot the picture, gave it to them and we are good buddies with them today. The girls really helped my wife feel better about social nudism so it all turned out excellent.

Two first experiences

I started appreciating nudism by sleeping in the nude. Afterwards I started to do my work around the house naked. My wife was surprised when I came downstairs nude one day and I could tell her reluctance.

One late summer day after working on the boat I was extremely warm so I drove around to the lake. Because it was mid-evening there were very few folks at the beech so it managed to discover a secluded place. I walked into the lake and when chest deep took off my swimsuit. It felt amazing. Before I walked out of the water, so as to not offend anyone, I put the suit back on. I’ll never forget the sensation of the very first time naked in Lake Michigan.

Near the end of summer I walked from the lake into the dunes. I removed my swimsuit and was naked outside, other than my backyard, for the first time. I recall thinking to myself that I’m a “nudist.”

After hiking in the dunes a number of times but concerned about clothed hikers I decided on trying a nudist club. The best part of visiting a club is you can wonder along the nature trail, go into the pool, etc. and not be concerned about other individuals.

Being at a club, it doesn’t matter if someone is naked or not. YOU could be naked and love. I just wish I’d have started this before.

Everything I Thought It Would Be

After discussing a visit to Gunnison Beach here in NJ, my lovely wife and I made the decision to make the trip. I am 40 and my wife is 41. We were both conscious that it was ‘clothing optional’ and I understood that most folks would be nude, but I believe my wife believed it would be a 50-50 split (nude, partially nude).

When we got there she was a little overwhelmed. She did not take her suit off at all. Nevertheless, after a while of sitting in our chairs and watching the scenery, I believed I could take the following step. I asked my wife if she thought it was OK, and she looked at me with a look that said, “are you crazy?” But she then said, “sure, do it.”

A couple of seconds after, I stood up and took off my swim suit. And guess what? Nothing occurred. No earthquake. No bolt of lightning. Nothing. Everyone went about their business.

I, however, loved this new feeling…sitting in the sun, wind blowing…it was extremely refreshing and freeing. I adored it. After a few beers, I asked my wife if she needed to walk to the water with me. Again, she looked at me with a look that said, “are you mad?”

I said, “why not.” So, at first she didn’t want to go, but after a second she said sure. That was rather intimidating. I am walking in my birthday suit through dozens of men and women.

Anyway, the water was amazing. Swimming sans clothing was a first for me too…and it was another great experience. I made the walk from our seats to the water 3 or 4 times, whenever appreciating it increasingly more.

I would like to go back and try it again. My wife is now speaking about going back and removing her top. Hey, whatever makes her comfortable. We are going to see how it goes.

-Craig J
New Jersey
Our Nude Adventure

When I was a boy the words “naked” or “nude” weren’t part of my family’s vocabulary. The only nudity we understood started with your shower, and finished as soon as you could grab your towel. My brother and I never went shirtless or barefoot. We were never even permitted to wear sandals or flip-flops. Being bare was never an option.

As always, life continues. Faculty, work, marriage, children, divorce; all flew by in what appeared to be a short span of time.

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With the start of the Internet I found out about this thing call “social nudism.” I was intrigued as well as the idea grew slowly that I would like to participate in this naked adventure. After my divorce, I started to sleep in the nude, which I found to be much more comfortable than wearing pajamas. Still I lacked any social interaction with other nudists.

About this time I remarried. My wife, of Eastern European background, was open to our sleep nude. After the children moved out to start their very own families, we began to be much freer with our clothing at home and we talked often about nudity and whether it was right or wrong according to Biblical standards. As Christians we desired to do the right thing. Examination of the Scriptures led us to the conclusion that just being bare, and being naked with others was not in conflict with our Bible. We started to be naked at home increasingly more. We still hadn’t been able to go anywhere that let nudity.

Finally we had our opportunity one winter when we were on a Caribbean cruise. The ship docked in Jamaica. I ‘d already learned that we could get day passes at a resort that had an Au Natural isle. We took a cab to the resort and checked in at the desk. They desired to show us around the resort but astonishingly my wife would have nothing to do with such a tour. She needed to get out to brianna beach ass when possible. I couldn’t agree more. As soon as we arrived, we found two lounge chairs in a sunny location. We had our clothes away in the blink of an eye. Like many others have said, it was so great to be naked. We swam around a little and then came the moment of truth – meeting other people. We talked to a number of the other guests and we enjoyed our time there so much we really hated to leave. Being naked on the isle was so natural and simple. We were solicited!

This summer we’ve traveled to three nudist clubs/resorts. We even ran in a clothes optional 5K race at Turtle Lake Resort in Michigan. We’d so much fun. My wife and I agreed that we should have done this sooner! Why did we wait so long?

-John Y
Our Michigan First Time

My lovely wife and I often vacation in Michigan. We’re household nudists for the last six months. By this I mean that we were staying nude sometimes after a shower and then we began being nude before bedtime. We drink coffee and eat lunch naked.

My wife was reluctant but she concurred that there clearly was no harm since we have been married more than 35 years. This summer we went north and found a isolated lonely beach in northern Michigan. We walked for miles to discover a peaceful place to read and sunbathe. Most beaches in Michigan are full of noisy kids and angry parents. We merely wanted seclusion to locate some peace and relish the sunshine.

Yet, I went swimming after an hour of sun and my swimsuit got too wet to lay back on my towel so I took it away. My wife, who is awfully self-conscious and incredibly spiritual was distressed that we might be arrested for my nakedness. We’re conservative Republicans and we usually do not condone criminal actions. But I explained to her that as long as nobody was seeing me naked I committed no crime.

She was getting hot and after much whining she also took of her swimsuit and went for a dip in the lake. don’t understand why being naked is a crime if you’ve a designated spot where it could be legal to be without your clothes. Anyhow we will start writing our representatives to change the laws in the Michigan National Lakeshore so that folks do not have to feel like criminals if they violate no one.

I really don’t understand why with the membership your organizations has, nobody has come up with a strategy to legalize some regions of Michigan to be clothing optional. We must alter the perception that nakedness is a offense that should be penalized by the law. A lewd act ought to be punished but a nude body isn’t a reason to be arrested or punished.

Oak Park, Illinois
Allow the Adventure Begin!

I’ve consistently found it interesting how different people define their “first time” nudist experience. While the first social nudist encounter is a significant occasion, I truly consider two “first times” when I think of my nudist life.

First, is the conscious choice to embrace nudism as part of who I am as a man — to buck social standards, to accept something some others see as odd. From my first period, I have always loved being nude. Nonetheless, I was far from open about it, keeping it hidden, keeping it to myself, and like many others, only spending time bare when alone. Why? Anxiety. Fear of ridicule, humiliation, and not being who others desired me to be.

Additionally, there was a particular amount of self doubt that maybe my nudist hobby was “a bit weird.” Maybe it was merely a phase. It was not until early maturity that I finally said, nope, this is not weird, it isn’t a stage — it’s pure, it is wholesome, it’s authentic, it is enjoyable, and it’s amazing. More to the point, it is part of me. I’m very proud of that conclusion. It is an accomplishment every nudist or naturist shares.

My first “social” encounter wasn’t at a club or a beach or anything like that. It was in my house. It was the night I got up the nerve, turned to my wife and said, “I think I’d like to be naked round the house sometimes…..only because I like it. Will that freak you out?” Obviously, she knew I definitely appreciated being naked, but I ‘d never sought out time to be nude only for the pure enjoyment of it. Naturally, she did not mind. I’ll never forget the exhilaration of walking into our family room, just moments later, completely naked.

Since that time, I have had many “bare ventures.” As much as I cherish each if them, they all return to the day I first decided nudism was really going to be a part of my life and also the nighttime I shared it with the love of my life. I am a better person for it — happier, more understanding, more accepting. I’m happy to say I have not looked back!