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A Newbie at Social Nudism
Being nude outdoors for the first time proved to be a real encounter. I started off with taking my
pet out. I just wore a top that went down to below the crotch. I really liked the cool wind that reached parts of me that
had never felt a cool wind. All I can declare 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 only felt the “WOW even stronger. My head just said do it. So I
took off the shirt and there I was fully
Naked to the cool wind. The “”WOW”” was even
more intense. My head only said yes, yes, yes.
I should stop messing around and just acknowledge
I’m now a nudist. I’ve consistently appreciated being
Bare whenever possible. Now I’m a nudist with
the powerful want to do it with others of a like mind and outlook.
WOW, what a fabulous feeling!
At the office, my supervisor and coworker resided near the finest beach on Long Island and asked me to join his family for a beach day, so I concurred. It turned out to be a private beach, the town’s only resident shore. Jones Beach is very conservative, so Jim told me to walk far left at the coastline. In minutes I saw people standing by a 10 feet totem pole, they all were naked and had long ponytails, along with a sign said “clothes optional.”
We spread a blanket, pals went nude in a casual way, I sat and wondered what to do. Jim said take off your suit. Not going, he said take it off and revel in the waves. I did, and the blustery waves on my body was a completely new life knowledge.
I’ve never been the same inhibited soul after that. Nature was a blast, t here all the time, as well as the present was mine.
NYC, New York
First Time For us both
A couple of years ago, I began to be drawn to social nudity. I adored being naked since I was around 10. I needed to slip out of my pj’s when I slept, then slip back into them. Purely a textile family.
Well, around the time I turned 48 I decided I wanted to understand more, and started surfing websites. AANR, etc. From this I discovered Hidden River Resort in north Florida.
I’d get info from the AANR website, and assorted Christian Nudist newsgroups, and then forwards 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. Later we paid the fees, and drove onto the property.
Within just several moments, I was undressed and feeling free. My wife nevertheless went considerably slower. She had short pants on and a towel around her top.
We decided to walk the paths first. As we walked she inquired how I felt. “Isn’t it odd?” I shared how freeing it was. We then saw another nude couple, and nothing occurred! We said hello – and discussed a few seconds – and it was not weird. It was really quite natural. As we left them, my wife’s towel came off.
Then she looked at me and said “Lets go to the pool.” I was surprised – she had to be naked.
We went back to the vehicle, and she freely undressed, and we walked to the outdoor showers. “Naked as jay birds.”
It was fantastic – we spent a couple of hours in the pool, hanging out and talking. What an excellent day trip – amazing people, along with the hostess was top notch!
If you arer worried about getting aroused, or others seeing you – do not be. Once you get your clothes off – we all seem the same!
Thanks AANR for the info you supplied. Thank you Hidden River for the truly amazing intro and also the ease of which you helped us into our comfort zone. Thank you CNC and also the other Christian forums for helping us see that we can still have our beliefs – and enjoy social nudity.
Now – we’re always looking forward to our next visits, and we are slowly introducing our family members and friends to the lifestyle.
Why Did It Take Me So Long?
On a cruise of northern European capitols several years back, we spent a day riding bikes along the Baltic coast near Warnemunde. We stopped to take a look at the sea and recognized we were above a nude beach. First, we saw a young and healthy couple. Subsequently we saw people who looked like me, mature and not so fit.
I decided 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 http://rohii.com and free while swimming in the ocean.
Ever since then, we have joined AANR, visited clubs in the U.S. and Europe and I often skinny-dip throughout the summer. I’ve found that if I swim early enough in the morning, I have the lake to myself. Now I can not believe that I ‘d to become old in order to feel comfortable in my skin.