First Nude Beach

My first-time bare experience was when I had turned 23 and only moved to Monterey, CA for a new occupation. I was exploring the area prior to starting my job in a couple weeks, along with the preceding Saturday had discovered a nude beach along the Big Sur Coast and chose to go there the next week.

I arrived quite early in the morning, made the half mile trek to the nude section and found a superb area about 20 yards down the beach from an older couple and also a young gentleman who were already down there. I was REALLY nervous and decided I’d take it step by step. In the interim,, more people started to populate the shore and soon there was a gentleman about my age just fifteen feet away from me laying out naked reading a novel.

Time passed and one hour in the shore and I still could not get up the nerve. Finally the guy near me looks over at me, nods “hello” then asks me if I would enjoy a cold beer. I accepted, and to my surprise he got up and hauled his towel and all his property right next to me, reached in his cooler, snatched a couple beers then introduced himself and given me a beer. One of the first things he said was “This is your very first time at a nude beach, isn’t it?”

So, QUITE furtively off came my boxers but my shirt stayed on. He laughed and said “Now that was not so bad, was it?” I laughed and we continued to talk. Eventually, I became more relaxed, stood up and took off my shirt then placed back down, this time putting my legs out and leaning back, propped up on my elbows. Well, “it” occurred almost instantly and I quickly rolled over on my stomach, just to hear a little laugh and “Don’t stress- happened to me my first time also” from my new-found friend.

Within a couple hours I was totally comfortable and was tossing around a frisbee, walking up and down the beach, and even got invited into a game of Scrabble by a nearby couple. I ‘d be there every weekend!

-Mark P
Grand Haven, Michigan

My wife of 29 years died of cancer. She was raised strict Southern Baptist, so occasionally being nude at home was O.K., but she would have never considered social nudity.

A year after she died, I tried various things to get back into the social scene. Singles clubs were uncomfortable, so I started taking short weekend trips to get out of the home.

One of these excursions found me near Panama City, Florida, about four hours from home. I’d seen the Baybares website, so out of interest I called and inquired if a single man would be admitted. When the pleasant sounding woman on the telephone welcomed me, I asked directions. The nerves grew as I discovered and moved along the sandy drive to the club. I nearly turned around three times, however there clearly was no place to turn without becoming stuck in the sand. Afterward I came to the cable on the other side of the road that indicated the clubhouse entry where I was met by a cordial guy wearing a towel around his waist. He let me in, showed me where to park and requested me to sign in at the clubhouse.

The nervousness escalated exponentially as I parked and started the walk to the clubhouse. There, by the pool proved to be a wonderful girl sunning fully bare. She flashed me a wonderful smile, introduced herself as Gloria and began to chat with me. I couldn’t believe how relaxed she was, even though she was entirely nude. Then I continued to sign in, pay my reasons fees, and be given a brief synopsis of the rules and etiquette of the club.

I returned to my car to undress. After taking a tremendous breath, I took off the last of my clothing. They treated me like a long lost cousin who’d returned home.

It was a amazing weekend, plus it provided just the familiarity with friendly people which I desired so urgently at that time of my own life. Gloria will never know what a wonderful gift her smile and friendly conversation was to a solitary stranger. It gave me the courage to go back to my car, undress, and begin the next chapter of my own life as a nudist among a number of the friendliest, most welcoming men and women on the planet.

I remarried a year later and my new wife came to understand how important societal nudity was to me. After a year of marriage she graciously chose to participate too. She enjoys our trips to Cypress Cove when we can get away a couple of times every year.

My only sorrow is that I waited so long to discover the wonderful experience of social nudism and how friendly people are at nudist clubs.

-Joe B.
Lower, Alabama
Nude at the seashore

On Saturday, July 16th, I went to my first clothing-optional beach at Robert Moses State Park’s Lighthouse Beach. It was early and when I arrived, several people were already enjoying their nakedness. I looked around and slipped off my top & shorts and in an instant, standing naked and appreciating it. Nobody stared or gawked and for the next three hours I loved the liberty of no clothing. My only regret is that I was alone & had nobody to share my experience with. Maybe next time, I will have a guest join me

-Tony M
New York
The single thing that troubled me

My first nudist experience was when my wife and I went with friends to Cypress Cove in Florida. Having lived in Fla many years, I was use to tiny swim wear and . So the transition to no clothes and extreme sun was simple. That’s until I reached for my pocket knife in my pocket. I used to not have one! Pocket that’s. In the clothed world going without my knife I felt naked. Now without both my pockets and knife I was in a quandary. Fortunately, I had a small satchel in my vehicle in which I could carry my wallet, knife, and reading material.

Once I had overcome my lack of pockets, the friendliness, ease, freedom, and openness at the resort made the weekend very gratifying. We have been back several times and I’m looking forward to our next trip there next week.

-Bob B
Clearwater, Florida
Real Freedom

Our first encounter being socially bare was in 1998. We had as often as possible been at home for many years since the day we were wed but we had no idea what social nudism was about until we detected it online. Being born again believers in God, we still believed that nudism was a right, great, and wholesome lifestyle. After more on-line study we were convinced that authentic nudism wasn’t about sex and we scheduled a visit to Pine Tree Resort, in Crownsville, MD.

After driving through the gate one Saturday morning in June, the sight of so many naked people was at first surreal. We checked in at the office, and were presented to a nude host couple who’d give us a tour of the property. We undressed and toured the grounds. Individuals were swimming, playing tennis, grilling and just relaxing as at any given resort in a park-like setting.

It absolutely was our first time swimming nude, and we have never worn a swimsuit since that day. As the male half of the couple I can declare that there was no humiliation with an erection that I ‘d prior concerns about. You will always have a towel as a back-up just in case. We have not seen that become an issue for anyone. The toughest part of that first day nude was having to get dressed for the trip back home.

We now see White Tail Resort in Ivor, VA frequently, as it’s our favourite nudist resort.

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The people are extremely friendly there. White Tail is a family oriented resort attended by individuals of all ages. To be nude all weekend, and to awaken and walk outside nude in the morning and feel sunlight and the atmosphere all over your naked body is pure bliss. We currently vacation at nudist resorts nearly alone.

Our other favorite nudist resorts include Cedar Creek, Serendipity Park, Cypress Cove, and Lake Como. All these resorts are family oriented resorts and are listed on the AANR site. We know that we are safer at a nudist resort than at a hotel. The relaxation at a nudist resort is beyond any other we have ever experienced. The practice of social nudism really has been a lifesaver due to the strain alleviation we love while naked.

One day bare around other people enjoying life in this wholesome environment is just like a week in a lavish clothed resort. If you have not experienced social nudism then don’t deny yourself this experience. Nudism is a genuine retreat from the uptight and pretentious cloth society we live in. When we see folks of all ages playing sports, having a meal together or just unwinding nude among friends, our only regret is that we did not start this wonderful lifestyle earlier.

-Captain & Sweet

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