I’m Nathalie and my first ever time going really nude

fkk-nudist-picsMI guess I’ll do my first posting here since it asks about another first time thing. Ok, I’m Nathalie and my first ever time going really nude with other people around was two years ago when I was in high school. Four classmates and I went out to this small lake on one of the boy’s grandmother’s farm to go swimming during the summer (obviously). All 3 of us girls had swimsuits under our shorts and tops so it didn’t start out to be a skinny-dipping trip, just a place to swim. The two guys had cutoff jeans shorts and tshirts and they were going to swim like that (minus the shirts). Anyway, after we were there for awhile we really liked it because nobody was around and it was like a private little lake on private property. One of the boys was joking and said he should have brought some cards so we could play strip poker and one of the other girls said you don’t need cards to play strip poker, you can do Rock/paper/scissors and the loser has to take something off each time. The winner can challenge anyone they want to. The more they talked about it the more they acted like they were really going to do it. I was the quietest because I was probably most shy of the entire bunch and also I was self conscious about myself to the point I even dreaded taking showers in gym class in front of other girls.
They finally decided that one boy and one girl (luckily not me at first) would do the rock/paper/scissors thing and we’d play until somebody lost all their clothes. It couldn’t take long for SOMEONE to lose because I figured the girls are all wearing a two piece swimsuit and the guys either had one or two pieces of clothes on, I didn’t know if they were wearing undershorts or not.
Anyway, to hurry it up, the boy lost the first round but when he took off his shorts he still had undershorts on. So the girl challenged the same one again to try to get him totally naked but he won the second time so she had to take off her top, and so it went. Each time something came off it was thrown up on the rock at the edge of the lake so it wouldn’t get lost in the water. The funny part was everyone was standing in water pretty much up to their chest so the guys were pretty well hidden when they got naked and the girls just kind of bent their knees enough to keep the water level higher than their breasts when they took their tops off. Everyone continued to play until everyone was nude and I really felt pretty giddy about it and actually liked how it felt to be outside with absolutely nothing on.
The swimming and horsing around was fun and the longer we were there the less everyone tried to hide under the water. By the time we had to get out of the water and leave, all five of us were standing naked up on the rock together retrieving our swimsuits and shirts without making any effort to cover ourselves with our hands.
It was pretty strange to me to recognize that I felt LESS self-conscious standing with 2 guys and 2 other girls totally naked on that rock than I did in the school shower with girls in my gym class.
Since I was 17 then I didn’t get a chance to go nude in public again until I’d graduated from high school and started in college. On Spring Break nine of us went to St. Martin and spent 5 days at Orient Beach last year and that was the most fun yet!
If nothing else, I’ve learned that a tall, pale, skinny red-headed girl doesn’t look any worse naked than I do in a swimsuit, so why bother to wear one? I hope this posting is ok with everyone and I’m not breaking any rules or whatever. THANKS!

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that was our only visit to a nudist club together

696c6b722dMy very first visit to a club was when I was still married to my first wife. I heard of a club near where we lived, so I contacted it and received an invitation to visit. My wife was a bit reluctant and agree to go only if she had the option of not undressing if she didn’t feel it was right. I agreed.
When we arrived at the club, it was disappointing, to say the least. It was little more than a few older mobile homes scattered around in a wooded area. Worst of all, there were only five persons there, and they were all males! Three adult men and two teen-age boys!
They were naked, and greeted us warmly and invited us to “get comfortable”, which I have come to understand is Nudist-Speak for “take your clothes off_. I did undress, but my wife did not. The men assured us they were expecting some “families”, and that would mean women, of course, so we stayed and waited.
But when no others arrived, my wife was getting restless and felt most awkward being fully clothed with six naked males, so we were preparing to leave. I did go down to the pool, which was no more than a stock-watering tank and wanted to cool off before leaving. Since the others were quite a ways away, my wife got her courage up and quickly stripped-off her clothes and joined me. While we were in the water, the two boys came by and were obviusly interested by the fact my wife was now nude.
When we got out of the water, I told my wife I would meet her at the car after telling the others we were leaving. To my surprise, she went with me and was nude before these other men for several minutes before we did leave.
The men were veteran nudists and did not stare at her, but the boys were less able to hide their interest in looking at her, but to her credit, she handled it very well.
Unfortunately, that was our only visit to a nudist club together because we moved from that area soon afterward. I wonder if any others have had similar experiences.

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I have been a closet nudist for a while although …

free-family-nudism-videosI am currently on a gap year after school, and my parents let me go on a trip by myself to France. I have been a closet nudist for a while although I had very few opportunities to get starkers through my childhood. So this was my chance, I found a quiet clothing optional beach and stood there, wondering if I was going to take the plunge. I slowly took of my top and threw it on to my towel then as I was easing of my towel, I thought “To heck with this” and took it all off. I was in heaven and although there were a few attractive women nearby, I never got an erection. I ran like a madman to the sea and was instatly one with the surf and sand. This was the most enjoyable moment of my life and I realised that I had finally accomplished my long dream of becoming a nudist. I eventually tore myself out of the water and lay done on my towel to dry. So much better than a soggy swimsuit. I had heard how friendly nudists were through website, so I plucked up the courage to talk to aforementioned girls.
It was going well at first, I told them about my trip etc, until one of them made a horrible comment about my penis size (actually just average) and the rest joined in. I was shocked my view of friendly nudists had just gone down the pan. They started touching their boobs, presumeably trying to get me erected, and I walked away fighting tears as I covered my genitals.
This was not how I had imagined my FTE to be and I thought it was wrong to typecast nudists just because of these 3 stupid girls.
So I got in my rental car and drove to a place I had heard was good. I arrived and, more cautiously than before, took off my clothes. After talking to some other nudists, who were kind as I had expected, I walked round to the sports area. Now say what you like but there is definately something captivating about seeing the “jiggle” when nude people are playing sports. The I met Joseph, a fellow Britain who I helped set up a badminton court, which we played each other on. It was only after I had won the first game, that I remembered that I was NAKED. I was playing Badminton infront of another man with my balls out (Hence the name) and I didn’t care. This was sensational, everyone here was naked but I wasn’t staring. Now I realise that I shouldn’t have let those girls get to me and I now know for sure that most nudists are nice.
Well Thank You for Reading.

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My nude beach encounters began a number of years past

236308be0c; strangely enough, it was my mother who talked me into following her to one of them when we were in France. However, the storyline I’d like to share is all about my other company, a hot Italian girl by name Clarissa. But I would like to begin from the beginning.
Everything began with a Facebook telling saying that I had a new friend request from a girl I couldnt recall. Skimming through her profile (the profile image featured to embracing girls, so I ‘d hard time figuring out who was the one that needed to be buddies with me), I shortly found that she was interested in women. I snorted with surprise, but then I found myself believing that my thrills could only partly be accounted for by surprise
I’m not just AC/DC, as they say, but I definitely had this run in me – for one, it’s ever become the beauty of a womans body that constantly excited me the most. I really could stare at images of naked females, but male nudity simply wouldnt get me away, knowing what I mean.
Naturally, the daring element of me nagged to support that request, which I did. Clarissa turned out to be an extremely outgoing and friendly man; I never found a few hours whiling away in an lively chat. I was both excited and intrigued and undoubtedly flattered – I ‘d have not dared to approach another girl, but being enjoyed by a fine man of a established homosexuality got me higher than I believed it could.
Omitting the elements Ill just say that we became virtual friends quite readily, and we’re friends till this very day. I found quite quick that I was neither gay no bisexual, therefore it never operated between us on the more intimate degree. But we spent some great time while I was attempting to work out whose side I was on, and we spent it by the beachfront in Croatia.
I let myself merely go together with the stream when Clarissa encouraged me to join her during the past week of August. We started off by skinnydipping and sunbathing on the leased, but after a few days we found out that our camp was located within proximity of a valid nude beach.
Here I should say that before that instant I didnt have sex with Clarissa; she was courting me, yes, but wed never as much as kissed. However , as soon as we appeared on the nude beach together it was like a demons doing, Im telling you! So I nearly intuitively changed to the plan B, which was bringing attention with my alleged bisexuality.
My hands reached to her abdomen and then I touched her breasts after an instant of reluctance. And it undoubtedly did what it was supposed to – everybody else on the shore was staring at us, both women and men!
696c6b722dI got off as tough as a girl can. This didn’t pass undetected to Clarissa, and she played up my melody. It was like being exposed on a vast scene under the open skies. I felt the same as a movie star, seriously. And I’m quite happy about what occurred after that day (and that night!).

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