Last summer I pass off to go to San Diego on a business misstep, and quite by chance (yes, circumstantially!) I stumbled across a nude beach of San Onofre.
It was in the morning, and there were hardly more than a dozen of people, men, women and children, family nudist... first I had walked by but then I turned back. I resolute to do what had always been spinning round in my head. I had only a cocktail dress, scanty and carpet on, and no bandeau.
To make a long story short, I removed my dress and stayed with my scanty on. I set myself by the very border of the nude beach so that I was kind of with them and kinda by myself. Nobody pays any attention to me. Little by little I am crossing my heart and starting to remove my step-in - nude beach picture.
There is only one thing throb in my brain: dear me, right now I am entirely nude! Sitting there with ... More

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I grew up in a very orthodox and closed family and community. I had never been skinny dipping. Notwithstanding, after graduating from high tutor, one very hot, stifling August weekend night, I and one of my friends were at our unusual friend's dwelling - complete with secluded outdoor swimming pool. By the way, his folks were out of state, and his sister was away at school (or so we thought).
After having passed on several beers a piece, we decided it would be a good sight to enjoy the pool. Since we had no swim suits, it was logical to simply remove our clothes and jump in. After splashing around for quite some time, we heard human voices.
Suddenly, the one friend's sister comes out

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This one had everything to become my favorite! Not only she’s hotter than hell with her beautiful hair, cute face and curves that could make a dead man hard. She looked so natural on this textile-free nudist beach that every man who passed nearby was attracted to her like a moth to a flame! I thought I was gonna film some beach sex, but filming this beauty enjoying herself was cool, too.

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We work on distance; we do not have models anddress rehearsals - but exciting occasions and … our sweet “objects”. They do not see us - but we keep a check on them everywhere, where our camera men can get. Girls really love to undress in public. Shy ladies do it in remote places; aroused ones do it where more men may possibly notice them - as they need men’s admiration and love, and we give it to them… though this is kept in secret for them.

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Hi,
I just wanted to write to tell about my first REAL encounter to a nude beach. I am still very young and have wanted to be a nudist for a long time. I always stripped down when my parents were out of the house and have even gone to higher levels and gone skinny-dipping in our pool in our backyard. I was even caught once by my mom when she got home without me noticing and I think she knows I wanted to be a naturist.

It all started when our family went on vacation to an island in the Caribbean. I had looked on the Internet and found one nude beach on this island that was privately owned and I knew I would never be going there. When we got there the hotel had a private island with a couple beaches and lagoons on it located on a separate island that you had to take a boat to. We took the boat over one day to the island, which turned out to be owned by the hotel and only had its guests on it. We sat down at a nice lagoon where my mom told me that if I got bored I could walk around, but be aware that there was a Уclothing optionalФ beach on the island close by. I knew this was my chance that I had been waiting for and I took it. I said I was going to walk around, and I walked right over to the other beach, which turned out to only have a few topless women on it. I was was very disappointed. I walked down to the end of that beach and saw that there was a small hidden path, which I followed. The path was very long and I only passed one man with a suspicious look on his face. At the end of this was a small beach, which no one on it. The beach was looking out to the empty blue sea and absolutely no one was even close to me. I knew that this time was my chance. I slowly took off my shirt and shoes and eventually, I eased down my swim trunks. It felt great!! I loved it. To feel the soft ocean breeze and the warm sun down there was great. I laid down on the sand for a while and after a little while I got up and walked around. I left my clothes where they were and walked and eventually I got hot and went into the water. That felt great too!! I decided to rest and I sat back down on the sand and dried off. I lay there for a while and I looked up and there were people standing there, staring at me!! They were a couple staying at the resort and the wife said after I started to cover myself up УOh no, donТt do that. You are fine, we did not mean to disturb you.Ф And with that I uncovered myself and smiled, and she and her husband smiled back and walked down the beach. УWowФ I thought, УI canТt believe that just happened.

I just sat there thinking in the nude, on the beach, in paradise for a very long time after that. Eventually I wondered my way back on the path (in the nude, still), not wanting to leave, but knowing I would have to. I passed no one else on the path, and when I got to the end of it, I put my swimsuit back on. I had good timing too because we were leaving soon and my mom was getting worried and was wondering where I was.

I have not been back to a nude beach since, but have been wanting to, and I know some day I will for sure. I felt great. And, now I think I am ready to go to a REAL, REAL nude beach with people on it that are like meЕЕ. In the nude!!

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I have been a nudist for long time. It’s almost three years since my first time. But I’m not exactly a full nudist yet. My parents know – kind of. And they are cool – kind of. Let me go back to the start and explain it all.

Our house has a garage and the roof is outside of my bedroom window. All I have to do is open my big window and step outside onto it. It’s a nice place to go when I want to be on my own. I like to sit up there and read, listen to my music or feed the birds. I also like going there at night to watch the stars.

In the middle of the summer three years ago it was a very hot night. I couldn’t sleep and went out onto the garage roof to cool off. It was nice laying there and a lot cooler than being inside. I don’t know why I thought about being nude. Perhaps it was because it was so hot. But I took off my shirt and lay there nude while I was looking up at the stars. It felt so nice. It was much cooler and I could more easily feel the breeze on me. It was strange being outside with nothing on. But I did like it a lot. I stayed on the roof for at least an hour. When I went back to bed I slept nude on top of my sheets.

Almost every night for a month after that I went out onto the roof with nothing on. It wasn’t nice being outside when it was cold and so I couldn’t do it on the winter. In the winter I went nude in my room with the door locked and around the rest of the house when I was on my own.

The next summer I went nude in different places. I used to put on a dress and nothing else and go for walks. When I was a long way from anyone else I took my dress off and walked like that carrying it. One the way back home I waited as long as I could and only put the dress back on at the last minute. I liked being nude because it was a nice feeling. It was partly that it was more comfortable with nothing on as well as it being exciting because I wasn’t supposed to do it.

We had a ladder in the garden and one night I put it against the garage before I went inside. I stayed awake reading until it was very late. When everyone else was in bed and it was something like 2am I went out onto the roof and then climbed down into the garden naked. I walked around to the front garden and looked along the street to make sure nobody else was around. Then I walked out of the garden and down the street. It was cool walking down my own street naked. But I was really nervous! Who wouldn’t be? I knew what I was doing was wrong. If anyone saw me I would get into a lot of trouble. I walked down to the end of the street and looked along the next one. Nobody there either so I kept going. I went home after half an hour.

The next night I did the same. I almost didn’t go out because it was raining. Then I realised that didn’t matter. I could go out in the rain and get as wet as I wanted. I could easily get dry afterwards. That time I stayed out evening longer. The rain made it even better than before.

The most daring I even got going at night was walking to my school. I could get almost all the way there going through parks and not many roads and that made it easy.

When the winter came around again I stopped going out at night. I wanted to go out but it was way too cold almost all the time. It was like I wanted to be nude even more than ever. Because I couldn’t be nude much maybe? I didn’t know. But what it did get me to do was make plans. I got a book and I wrote down a list of all the things I wanted to be able to do with a list of ways I could get to do them.

What I had to do was to let my mum or dad know I liked being naked first. The best way (I thought) was doing things like getting changed with my door open and walking to my room from the bathroom and things like that. One morning when mum saw me walking to my bedroom she didn’t say anything. I left my door open every morning after that and did the same every morning. Dad didn’t say anything to me either. The only time they said anything to me was when I started going downstairs.

I did more each time. Wearing a towel downstairs after a shower and drying off there. Another time I let the towel drop more and sat there with my top half uncovered. Next time I had the towel in a heap on my lap after drying. The next day it was almost all the way off and only on my legs. Then one day I left it in a heap next to me. That was when mum said something. All she said was to be careful nobody could see me through the window.

One the way back from school one day I made up my mind to get nude when I got home and see if anyone said anything. Mum was home but dad wasn’t. I went to my room, undressed and had a shower. After my shower I dried myself and went down to watch TV. Mum didn’t say anything at all. When dad came home he didn’t say anything either. When dinner was ready mum asked if I was going to put some clothes on. I said no. All she said was ‘ok then’.

It was dad who called me a nudist (only as a joke) later in the evening. He asked if I was a nudist or got bored with all my clothes. I said I was a nudist. He didn’t look surprised and made more jokes about clothes and being nude. Later he said it was alright with him and mum said she didn’t care either what I wore inside.

I haven’t been nude with my friends around yet. None of them know I get nude at home. I stay nude when anyone else calls. My friends would laugh I expect. Mum and dad’s friends are alright and never joke or laugh.

Mum and dad are not totally fine with me naked. It’s fine with only the three of us. They act a bit different when some of their friends come over. Mum always says I should put some clothes on before they get here. When I don’t she doesn’t complain. It’s like she wants me to and doesn’t make a big deal when I don’t. If their friends ever said anything, that they didn’t want to see me nude, then I would have to dress I suppose. None of them have so I don’t see why I need to.

I still like going on nude walks at night. Mum and dad still don’t know anything about those. They would kill me if they ever found out. The longest I have stayed out is two hours and walked a long way.

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I sort of weened my parents on to the idea that i was a nudist and you wouldn’t believe how supportive they were! I’ll just tell you the whole story of my becoming a nudist (and I’d love to hear yours). I had been interested in it for a long time. I started sleeping nude at about 11 or 12 because it was so comfortable. My door has a lock on it so i was never caught. This led to me wanting to be naked in other situations. Right around that time was when we were starting to be forced to change for gym class. I never had any problem with this and even used it as a venue to explore nudism. Almost all of the other girls would change into/out of their bras under their shirts and change their shirts with thier backs to everyone. Some girls even went so far as to bring towels for when they had to remove their bottoms too. I thought this was pretty silly. I mean, we barely even had boobs back then! Well, at first i admit to fit in i did the same. pretending i was ashamed of my body like the other girls. but after a wile i got sick of the charade and while talking to my friend (i think it was my friend suzie, but i don’t really remember) i just whipped off my shirt, unclasped my training bra, and slipped it off without even breaking into my sentence. needless to say i got some stares so i figured, what the heck, might as well go all the way so off the rest came too. after a few days i got some questions about it and just responded with “we’re all girls, it’s no big deal” eventually a few other girls followed suit (or lack of suit, hehe) and by the end of the semester, almost everyone would change at least their tops openly. it was no big deal and we got the job done quicker.

After such a positive, I was hooked. i started walkinga round the house naked when my paretns and brother were out (which was to say not often) and even made a few outings (mostly just skinny dipping in our pool at night). As I’m sure you know, while i love to be naked, i need to be barefoot. i can’te ven remember the last time i’ve warn socks or close toe shoes. anyway, at about the age of 14, i was at a slumber party (4 girls including me) and we were painting each other’s toe nails (each girl would put her foot on the leg of the person to their right and you’d paint the toes of the girl to your left). well, we were just sitting there talking about whatever and my friend (marissa) was telling a story about something and at one part she said her parents were expecting company so she went upstairs to go put on socks. i was totally confused but the other girls didnt’ seem to be, so i said “what? why?” marissa said “your parents let you stay barefoot in front of company?” and another girl chimed in with “are you kidding? when isn’t Sarah barefoot?” at this point i was so confused. “you mean you’re parents make you put on socks whenever company comes over?” and she said “not all the time. if it’s just a neighbor or something they don’t care but they say it’s rude to be barefoot in front of guests you don’t know well” So i said something to the affect of “wow, i’m glad i don’t live in your house. I hate wearing socks” and another girl said “well, you’re lucky your parents let you stay barefoot all the time. mine make me wear socks sometimes too.” and someone else said “yeah, you’r parents are so cool. i bet they let you do whatever you want.”

I’m sure you can imagine what went through my head at that point.

SO i was determined to test the limitations of my parents “coolness”. The next day was saturday which means my dad took my brother to his baseball game. Perfect. That day I came downstairs wearing some jean shorts and my bra. my mom asked me where my shirt was and i said i couldn’t find a clean one and went to watch TV. after a few minutes, i took the shorts off and sat their in only a white bra and panties. my mom passed through the living room and didn’t really say anything. SO far so good. So after a little while still, i slipped the bra off hid it under my chair (a big, black leather comfy chair, i might add. i love that chair). after like 20 minutes or so my mom came through again and gave me a funny look. “I was hot” i told her and she just laughed so I asked “this is ok?” I’ll never forget her response as long as I live as it is probably the best sentence I’ve ever heard. She said “Honey, you can go completely naked for all I care.” YES! EXPRESS VERBAL PERMISSION! I thought this was too good to be true so i said “Really?” and she just chuckled again saying “of course. we’re all family.” I sitll didn’t believe her. SO i called her bluff! I stood up slowly eying her the whole time waiting for her to break out laughing. She didn’t. So i turned my back to her and put my thumbs in the sides of my panties. I slid them down just and inch exposing my tan line and probably a little bit…well, cleavage. “last chance. if you’re joking, say so now” she just smiled. Here goes, i thought and i slowly slid my panties down, bending over. I paused when i reached my toes and looked up and back at my mom. Still nothing. It was all so overwhelming and lasted what seemed like an hour. However it was probably only like four seconds. I suddenly realized that for that 4 seconds i was totally mooning my mom (and as far down as i can go, i was probably showing her more than just my bare ass) so i quickly stood up, took a deep breath, and turned around. “feel better?” she asked me and I gave a quick nod and she just laughed and walked out of the room. it took me a minute but i finally realised what happened. I was officially a nudist! I giggled and pranced around the room a few times (at first i didn’t realize what our big glass doors facing the back offered my neighbors as far as a view. After a moment of giggling like a maniac, i sat back down. The leather felt cool against my bare bum, but i was comfortable. I turned off the TV and pulled the recliner lever and just started thinking about what all this meant. after a few minutes i heard the sound of my mom’s bare feet on tile and she came in and i sort of repositioned myself so she wouldn’t be looking right down my vagina. “it’s ok honey, we’re all family and we’re both girls” and I just sort of smiled, still very uncomfortable. it went on like that for like 20 minutes as my mom passed through the living room (our house is set up so that the living room is like the center of everything. it’s a pain in the ass when it comes to watching TV as people are always walking through). I flicked the TV back on and the last time she came through she was wearing her bath robe. She grabbed my big toe and kind of shook it a bit saying “hey, i’m going to jump in the shower but first i want tos how you something, so when you get to a commercial break, come back to my room. Not long after a commercial came so i headed back to my mom’s room. she wasn’t there so i called her name. “In here! C’mon in!” she called, her voice coming from the bathroom. I opened the door and couldn’t believe what i saw. My mom was standing there completely naked! before i could say anything she said “see? i’ve got them too. now relax! i know you’ve been wanting to do this for a while.” “what? how?” i asked shakily. I was still kind of nervous standing there talking to my mother completely starkers. “your night gowns” she said “you always took them out like you had worn them but they were never wrinkled like they would be if you actually wore them to bed. plus, Dad caught you skinny dipping a few times but we didn’t want to embarass you.” this was a bit much for me and i started to cry a little bit. “mom, i’m a nudist” i said guiltily. Do you know how my sweet (naked) mother responded? She gave me a big hug and said “it’s ok sweetie. don’t appologize or anything. just be yourself.” She also talked to me about how i should be careful when i’m nude so that i don’t offend anyone or put myself in a dangerous position. we talked for about 10 minutes and in that time, i totally forgot i was naked! It was like the most natural thing in the world. Eventually, though, my mom said “well i’m glad we did this. Now if you’ll excuse me, i am not a nudist and would like to take a shower and get dressed.” I gave her a big huge and said “thank you mom.” How many parents would do that for their kid? Strip completely naked just to make them comfortable. My dad was similarly supportive, but he was a bit more protective of me. He didn’t want me to be nude around any of my guy friends (didnt’ want me nude around my brother at first but my mom convinced him it was harmless) and certainly not if they were having company (hehe, they said i could still be barefoot in front of anyone, i asked just to spite marissa and i teased her about it later).

My motives for wanting to hang out with naturists were not entirely pure. If I’m being honest they were not at all pure. I was driven by my hormones. I mean, what guy wouldn’t be? If I’d been acclimatised to seeing nudity from the age 0 upwards it would have been different. I was a late starter so it was going to be hard in the beginning, if you catch my drift.

I’m going to start off by giving some background info to you all. My name is Justin you already know that! I live in the midlands (thats a place in the UK) somewhere around the middle. We are a very healthy family compared to everyone else I know. Mum cooks everything from scratch so it never comes out of a packet. She plays tennis two times a week, goes to Yoga every other day, dad and me play football once a week and dad plays squash a lot, Hannah does Judo class every a week, plays netball for the college team and runs every morning, and Lisa goes to Yoga with mum, plays netball and badminton and swims loads. Quite a healthy bunch, don’t you think? I’m 16 years old, Lisa is 12, Hannah is 18 and mum and dad are ancient.

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Now for all the nudie stuff. It was mum and dad that started us all off as naturists/nudists/nudies/loonies/whatever. Two summers ago they said about us all going on a nudie holiday. They said it would be OK because we would be going to France. Nobody will know you there so no need to be shy, mum said. Um, nobody apart from all you lot, I replied. I don’t know how they thought being in France would make it easier getting my tackle out in front of them all! Lisa and Hannah were up for it with no worries. That I didn’t expect. It wasn’t like we had ever seen each other’s bodies before and I couldn’t believe they said yes and not make any fuss. Only the summer before Lisa went nuts when she was getting changed on the beach and mum wasn’t keeping her covered well enough with the towel and someone got to see her bum.

I think getting my kit off was more worrying to me because my body was not the best in the world. In fact it’s rather crummy. That was something Lisa and Hannah didn’t have any worries about. They don’t have an ounce of fat between them but I have plenty to spare.

Mum and dad went on about ‘how much fun it would be’. Hannah was saying ‘it would do us all good’ to be less body conscious. She even admitted to walking around the house starkers when she was alone.

It took about an hour for the penny to drop. There was me, scared about all the girls at the naturist resort looking at my body that I had overlooked an important fact. If they could see my body it meant I could see theirs too! I was 14 at the time and always on the look out for any female flesh to ogle.

Dad and me had a talk. He asked if I was maybe worried about getting an erection in public. Um, yeah, something like that. He told me he was worried about that too. Now I didn’t need to know that! Dad’s tackle was the last thing I wanted to think about, especially, you know, like that. I wasn’t looking forward to having to look at it in any shape or form. Dad assured me that erections don’t happen at places like that. I was convinced I’d be the first and make the Guinness book of records or something. There was no way I was going to be surrounded by hundreds of naked women and not get hard!

I told my friends we were going on a nudie holiday. They all staggered about laughing when I told them. I told them I wouldn’t be getting my kit off. That made it all right with them. Once I said that they called me a lucky b****r for getting to see all that free flesh. It took at least 5 seconds for the penny to drop with them. All of them had a thing for Hannah and it came to the attention of one of them she’d be wandering around starkers too. They knew I hadn’t seen her naked before. I had been asked that loads of times before by them. As far as they were concerned getting to see her naked was going to be my biggest treat. I hadn’t thought about either of my sisters like that before. I was interested to see what they looked like with nothing on. Not pervy or anything. You cant help wondering about things like that. They must have been wondering about how I looked down there too.

When we arrived at the nudie resort I couldn’t believe it. I wasn’t expecting to see naked people as soon as we got in the gates. The first women I saw were nothing to look at. It wasn’t like I was expecting. I went with dad to the reception and got our keys. Our apartment was tiny with hardly enough room to swing a kitten. I asked when we should get naked and dad said whenever we liked. Hannah was the first to get hers off almost as soon as dad said it was up to us. She was like ‘oh, any time we like? How about now then?’ and bang, she had unbuttoned her shirt, dropped her skirt, whipped off her knickers and was starkers. Mum and dad went next and I made sure I wasn’t last and get my kit off before Lisa. It ended up like a race. I couldn’t help it and looked at Hannah a lot. Even if she was my sister she had bits that I wanted to look at. When you haven’t seen a girls bits before (like I hadnt) then you can’t help looking.

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Though I’ve considered myself a nudist, or naturist, for about 9 years now (I’m 41) I actually started down the path to being a nudist right before I entered my early teens.

How I learned of nudism I don’t recall. Since I was raised in an extremely conservative family I do remember that my parents opinion of it wasn’t positive. So I’m pretty sure doing something that my parents would be against was part of my motivation for me at the time.

During the summer of 1975 my mother got a job. Up until then she had been a stay at home mom while my dad went to work everyday. With my mother working now too it meant that suddenly I had the summer home to myself during the weekday.

I started by being nude inside the home while they were gone to work. Usually I would just do stuff anyone might do but I would do it nude. One time I saw some sunshine coming in through the front door and decided I wanted to get outside nude.

At this point I should describe my neighborhood. It was an older blue-collar neighborhood in a major Texas city. My backyard was a little larger than half an acre. When they built the neighborhood they didn’t include an alley. At the far back there were two very old wooden tool sheds (which play a part in the story later), some trees, and a near jungle of bamboo that blocked views to the homes in the back. On either side of the back yard were other homes with just a wire fence separating the yards. This meant our property was open to viewing by neighbors on either side. They had fences, trees, and structures that meant none of the neighbors beyond them could be seen. The front yard was average sized with a driveway and no fencing or privacy for the majority of it. We lived on a curve at an intersection with another neighborhood street.

My first experiences going outside nude were in my backyard when my parents were gone. I would look to see if the neighbors cars on both sides were gone (being that everyone worked I assumed that meant no one was home) and then strip and go out the back door. I found it exhilarating every time I did this. So I decided to find more ways to be nude outside more often. Which meant I needed to find a way to be nude when my parents were home.

I decided to convert one of the ancient tool sheds into my own personal naturist resort. What I told my parents was that it would be my “club house”. Of course since I didn’t have a club I guess that didn’t matter. It would have simply seemed to them like another one of those crazy ideas I had all the time. One of the tool sheds, which I suspect had actually been a rather good sized workshop long time ago, was in pretty good shape structurally but it was a disaster inside. Decades of dirt and junk had piled up. So I grabbed a broom and paper towels and started cleaning. Once it was clean (to use the word loosely) it was time to make it private. So I got some trash bags, which were solid black, and cut the seams and used them to cover a large open part that faced a neighbor’s house. Since the tool shed was in the far back buried in the bamboo I was secluded from our house and everyone else’s now. Plus, the other shed, which was larger, gave additional protection from the view of the neighbors. I don’t know how many hours that summer I spent out there listening to the radio or reading while nude.

But none of this was enough for me. So I decided to push the envelope some more.

In the summer of 1976 I started climbing out my bedroom window nude at night while my parents were asleep. My bedroom window was on the side of the house with a brick wall separating it from the neighbors. So being there meant I was outside looking at the front yard while nude. But since it was dark no one could see me from the street. The only risk was if my parents decided to check on me and noticed I wasn’t in the room. Gradually I started to walk further and further into the yard each night. Being that it was around midnight or later there wasn’t any traffic and no one was outside but me. Nor could they see me from any windows. At least once or twice I jogged down the block to the stop sign and walked back.
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This site is amazing! I’m a 26 year old married guy who is new to this. I’ve been nude in my own home for quite awhile now, just never went out in public yet. Not that I don’t want to go out in public, it’s just there aren’t that many clubs or location up here in northern Wisconsin. One day when I get a vacation I will be going to a bigger resort. This is great, I finally get to talk with other people that feel the same way I feel. It’s tough to find people like me in a small rural town. This is gonna be great as my wife isn’t a nudist and it would be great to show her that this is quite common and something our whole family can do. Just recently I’ve started to let my 2 year old and 3 year old run around the house naked. They love it but my wife is still a little uncomfortable with me walking around them naked. She is getting used to it and in a short time we will all be allowed to be naked in the house. I Hope to meet alot of you at a resort in the future. Did I mention that this is the greatest website.

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