Some years ago a beautiful couple and my wife and I used to live next to each other.

Their kitchen door as well as our kitchen window were separated by just a couple of feet (their driveway) and faced each other. At times we used to joke that we used to dwell with each other. One hot summer I recall working on remodeling my kitchen – something I ‘d do in the nude and before going to work, my buddies wife used to come out, fully clothed, through the kitchen door to let their dog outside . Many mornings we used to say hi and talk a little through the window before she went to work. She could just see me from the waist up but we both understood I had no clothes on because we had talked about that and they both knew my lovely wife and I were nudists – besides that, once or twice while I was on a ladder I am sure she must have seen me wearing nothing but a tool belt. I never asked her if she’d seen me or not. If she did she must have been quite comfortable with it because she never commented on it. The dilemma she was clothed and I was not apparently was never a problem for either one of us.

It’s amusing because her husband needed to try naturism. He asked all types of questions and my wife and I answered as many as we could but there is no replacement for personal experience. He was prepared to go but had not been able to convince his wife to go with to precisely the same resort my partner and I used to see. He had seen my lovely wife and I bare on a few occasions as we shared with shot in the resort we frequented. Other times, he saw her when she used to visit the kitchen for any reason and they would speak with one another through the window and I was there on several occasions as a piece of the dialog.

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Although he was completely clothed during those instances when we were there discussing through the window, he responded very naturally about the entire experience. I understand my wife also got a complete glance of him a few times when he eventually began to practice with all the thought of naturism and occasionally marched naked around the home. According to my neighbor, his wife also started to experiment with the notion of being bare and often went from the bathroom to their bedroom without clothing while the kitchen door was open and could potentially be viewed from our house – but we were never privileged to see her. It is not like my lovely wife and I stood there at the window to peep – whatever happened, happened… or not.

After some years, we (my pal and his lovely wife and us) moved to different towns but one day he called me to tell me that they’d finally made it to the resort that we had advocated and that his wife took to it like a fish to water. We made many strategies to proceed to the resort together or meet there on a few occasions but for one reason or another it never occurred. After 30 years of naturism my wife is no longer cool with the lifestyle been there, done that attitude actually, more concerned concerning the sun along with the damage it causes she required extensive treatment from a physician to correct skin damage and now has a powerful anxiety about cancer. However, my pal and I occasionally e-mail or call each other and remain in touch and he tells me the stories about their experiences at the resort.

I first realized I appreciated and loved practicing nudism some years ago.

My closest friend whom I went to high school with (and we have been out of high school for bout 2 weeks when she and her husband invieted me over for the weekend(Fri,Sat,and Sun),is where I was first introduced to nudism.
Yes, she and I were really close friends,but for some reason I did not understand she was a nudist(or a least she was at/and in her house.

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I can definitely recall when she phoned me on the phone and invieted me over for the weekend. She requested me to come down and spend the weekend with she,her husband/and family,but that she and her family absolutly love being barefoot and nude(practice nudism),and that she and her family would be barefoot and totally bare in the home when I got there.
as soon as I got to her house she answered the door,and just as she told me on the telephone she and her family were barefoot and naked. I was really very comfortable with this,I think she was nervous to see my reaction,but she told me on the phone to anticipate this,so I was toatlly comfortable with it and that is just what I told her. She said amazing and invieted me to take off my clothes also and practice nudism with her and her family,and that is exactually what I did.
Being is an absolutly wonderful feeling. I took a vacation three years ago and while investigating the top choice I found it,so I called for some tips(discussed with one of the college girls that worked there as well as the young woman who owned it.
The girls told me it was an absolutly beautiful ,tranquil location with a lot of actions,but the majority of the activities “everyone participated “barefoot and nude”(including the staff). I told the young woman which was fine and sounded wounderful,so I made the booking. It was a very relaxing and excellent 10 days
I do have (although a little group and largely girls)),they love practicing nudism and even though there is just 6(in town),the other friends(3) who practice nudism live half hour away from me. Although we are just bare the the home,or each other’s house. We all have regular jobs and wear clothing.

My dad tells me I have a custom of following the path less travelled, and so it was with becoming a nudist.

When I was sixteen one of my mates, Tony, suggested we go and take a look at the local nude beach. Not having seen a real live naked woman before agreed and we set off.
When we got there we took up a position where we could see everyone on the seashore, but we were concealed by trees. I was not comfortable with this and said we should go down onto the shore and sit in the group. Tony said that would be too bizarre so we stayed hidden for about twenty minutes, and I saw my first nude girl (and my fiftieth, all on the one day).
Walking home Tony asked, What do you believe makes folks want to go nude on a beach?
I said I wasnt sure, but there has to be something to it otherwise why would there be so many people on an out of the way beach. However, in the back of my mind was a idea that perhaps I would like to attempt, but would I possess the nerve.
The thought continued to grow and like most beginners I started sleeping nude when possible, and questioning round the house nude when the chance arose. This had me becoming more comfy bare, but the thought had grown to a desire to attempt the nude beach.
So, six weeks after my first visit I was back at the shore ascertained that I would be bare in the sunshine. I laid out my towel, took off my shirt and shorts, but couldn’t go any farther. I could not tell myself to take off my Speedos so I sat there hoping for inspiration.
Over an hour after I still hadn’t advanced, when three girls, just a couple of years older than me, laid out their towels next to me and moments later were naked. After a few minutes, one of the girls turned to me and said, This a nude beach only the perverts sit down here in their Speedos.
Im sorry, said. This really is a brand new experience for me and Im nervous about being nude.
Get over it, she said. There is probably a 120 dick on this particular shore, why would yours be special. If you’re not going to be naked you probably shouldnt be here.
Her pals where nodding in approval, so I got up and went for a swim hopeful of finding courage to drop my swimmers. It didnt come I packed up my stuff and headed home.
Later that afternoon my girlfriend, Anna, asked me where I had been during the day. I told her about where I had been when she asked, Have you been down there with Tony perving on the nude girls again?
No, I was trying to find out what it is like being naked on the beach?
What? Were you down there naked? she asked.
No, I not could convince myself to lose my pants.
Well, perhaps we can try again tomorrow, she said.
Tomorrow morning you, and I, go to the beach and strive for an all over tan. Perhaps if you have some support you’ll be a courageous lad.
So the next morning the two of us walked around the path to the shore, as with each step the butterflies grew in my stomach. We climbed down onto the beach and took up position near the middle at the high tide mark.
The beach is small by any standards at about 40 metres long, and five metres of sand at high tide. With the 20 or so nude folks, it suddenly appeared very packed. We laid out our towels and dressed down until I was in my swimming costume and Anna in her pink bikini.
Are you really going to take those away? she said.
Im going wait awhile, Im a bit unsure right now.
OK, we can lie here and talk.
Anna afterward laid face down and we chatted about all the things teenagers wander over, discussing who of our friends were likely to become couples, which couples were breaking up and our strategies for the remaining part of the summer holidays.
Anna subsequently asked me to reverse the ties of her bikini top and also the dialogue continued as it had before. Soon after she lifted onto her elbows revealing the profile of a lightly tanned breast, although the tan lines of her bikini stood in comparison.
We continued talking and people continued to file onto the beach, and a real crowd was starting to form. There were also a considerable variety of yachts and motor boats taking up moorings in the bay. Some of these boats had only one man on board, while others had whole families on board, including some with children the same age as Anna and I. The common theme was that nearly all on board were nude.
Anna suggested a swim and leapt to her feet leaving her bikini top lying on the towel. I must have revealed my surprise, as she grabbed my hand and said, Come on slow poke, get into the water. I really had no alternative and we were soon up to our belly buttons in the water.
Peter, have you discovered we’re the sole two folks on the shore wearing costumes? she said.
Yes, but
Why dont we take them off in the water and swim about for some time and see how we feel?
Yes, but
There was no argument Anna had her bikini bottom off in one movement and was afterward pulling at the side of my swimmers.
Its OK I can do this myself. So I did and for the first time, since I was two years old, I was nude in public.
We frolicked in the water, pushing each other under, hanging off the anchor lines of the moored boats, and diving for the underside. The water was cool, as it always is in the weeks before Christmas but the heat of the day more than made up for the little chill getting in. Visibility under water, without mask and snorkel, was reasonable, but only really clear enough to see where stone and sand joined, we could not see any detail like fish and coral that would have been obvious with some equipment.
While swimming, I had hung our swimmers around my neck, so they didn’t inadvertently evaporate, and we always stayed in at least waist depth water. Anna appeared entirely at ease in the water, flitting her bottom every time she glided underwater. I was not that comfortable, but the veil of water provided some security. Finally we decided it was time to get out. I slipped my swimmers back on to leave the water and Anna gave me a look of pained despair, but she put her undersides back on and we went and laid back on our towels.
I towelled off, and re-laid my towel to lie in the sun. Anna just dropped down on her towel, rung the water from her long blonde hair, and laid back.
Are you really comfortable? I mean, topless in front of all these individuals, I mumbled.
Yeah, why? Is it a problem?
No, not at all. Simply asking, thats all.
Well relax a bit, topless on a nude beach is no big deal. Its not like keeping your swimmers on would be.
Im not comfortable out of the water. Not just yet.
Dont worry about it, Im just ribbing you. Can you get my water bottle outside and hair brush out of my beach bag?

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she inquired.
I needed to stand to get her stuff out and when I’d discovered the beverage bottle, I turned to find Anna slipping from her bikini and stretching out on her beach towel.
Are you really comfy? I mean, nude in front of all these folks, I said.
Yeah, why? Is it a problem?
No, not at all. Simply asking, thats all.
Well relax a bit, naked on a nude beach is no big deal. Its not like keeping your swimmers on would be.
Im getting the point, I said
I looked up, I looked down, I looked all around, and I was the sole man on the beach which was not naked. What where my options I handed Anna her drink, sat down, slipped off my costume and promptly rolled onto my belly.
Anna giggled and I said Whats amusing Im naked arent I.
Yes, but Ive never seen anyone with this kind of white bum!
Then I detected the area that had been covered by Annas bikini bottom was the same light tan as her breasts, and also the penny finally dropped.
Youve been here before havent you!
Yes, with Mum, Dad and my sister many times, but I wouldnt come here on my own.
So you have an all over tan?
Yeh we tend to not worry much about clothing around the home or across the pool.
So your family would be nudists then?
Yes, they are and so are you now!
And I’ve been ever since.

My wife has always been unwilling to go naked on the beach

– she has stripped off to swim when found unprepared on a really hot day – but has never really felt comfortable with the idea. She has consistently said the best thing about naturist beaches was that she didn’t have to worry about covering herself with a towel when changing.
This year we took our vacation in France and visited the seashore at Espiguette near Grau du Roi. We’d been there on several preceding occasion. One section is naturist but the two years we went there we didn’t venture to that section of the beach as my wife did not fancy it. Subsequently there was the year we struck the Mistral – a strong wind that got the better of my efforts to fasten our parasol. We found that there clearly was a cafe with and parasols at the start of the naturist section. We installed ourselves and I went nude while my wife wore her bikini.

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When we swam she normally removed her top because she doesn’t enjoy swimming with a halter neck. Her normal practice is to then shift into a dry bikini for sunbathing.
Day One.
This year we arrived at the beach after a 300 mile drive from our overnight hotel. We went right to the cafe and hired our sunbeds and then went in for a swim with my wife wearing both parts of her bikini in case the water was cold. It was not! We then suncreamed, my wife put on her dry bikini and we settled down to sunbathe. From time to time she’d take off her top to sunbathe on her belly. We decided to go for another swim. My wife took off the bikini top, hesitated, and then said “What the heck” and removed the underside also and alked down to the water. From that point on she swam bare but sunbathed in her bikini.
Day Two.
My wife swam bare but continued to wear for sunbathing. When lying on her stomach she removed her top but when lying on her back she went in for strap juggling. She does not like rubbing suncream on her breasts and she is very worried about them getting annoyed. On our journey she had purchased some variable 30 Roc suncream for her face in a pharamacy and she was given three little samples of their variable 60 product. She decided that the next day it’d be simpler to attempt that on her breast and go topless.
Day Three.
Topless for sunbathing and walking; nude for swimming.
Day Four.
At the beginning of the day it was a little breezy so for the first walk my wife wore her bikini top – “for heat not modesty” but for the rest of the day she was again topless or nude for swimming.
Day Five.
After swimming she chose to stay bare as her skin proved to be a little red where it was squeezed by the elastic of her bikini. To my surprise she even remained nude for a very long walk along the shore. Days Six, Seven and Eight.
Nude all day but one bikini packed “in case”.
Days Nine and Ten.
No bikini packaged. My wife declares that she’s now a naturist but would not want to strip off in England because it’s too cold! She starts talking about next time we come here and not having to bring a bikini ….
Many men have posted about their wives being reluctant naturists. It’s merely a case of patience and supplying the proper surroundings. It’s just taken a little over thirty years of marriage … My wife says this is the most relaxing holiday we’ve ever had.

MI figure I Will do my first posting here since it asks about another first time thing. Okay

, I’m Nathalie and my first ever time going extremely bare with others about was two years past when I was in high school. Four classmates and I went out to this little lake on one of the lad’s grandma’s farm to go swimming during the summer (clearly). 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 do not want cards to play strip poker, you can do Rock/paper/scissors and has to take something off each time. The victor can challenge anyone they would like 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 whole group and additionally I was self conscious about myself to the point I even feared taking showers in physical education class in front of other girls.
They eventually determined that one boy and one girl (luckily not me at first) would do the stone/paper/scissors thing and we’d play until somebody lost all their clothing. It couldn’t take long for SOMEONE to lose because I figured the girls are all wearing a two piece swimsuit and the men either had one or two pieces of clothes on, I didn’t understand if they were wearing pants or not.
Anyway, to speed it up, the lad lost the first round but when he took off his shorts he still had pants on. So challenged the same one again to make an effort to get him completely nude but he won the second time so she needed to take off her top, and so it went. Each time something came off it was thrown up on the rock in the edge of the lake so it wouldn’t get lost in the water. The humorous part was everyone was standing in water pretty much up to their chest so the guys were pretty well hidden when they got nude as well as the girls just kind of bent their knees enough to keep the water level higher than their breasts when they took their tops off.

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Everyone continued to play until everyone was bare and I genuinely felt quite giddy about it and actually liked how it felt to be outside with absolutely nothing on.
The swimming and horsing around was pleasure and the more we were there the less everyone attempted to hide under the water. By the time we needed to get out of the water and leave, all five of us were standing naked up on the stone together remembering our swimsuits and tops without making any attempt to cover ourselves with our hands.
It was pretty odd to me to comprehend that I felt LESS self-conscious standing with 2 guys and 2 other girls completely naked on that stone than I did in the school shower with girls in my personal 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, lanky redheaded woman does not look any worse nude than I do in a swimsuit, so why bother to wear one? I am hoping this posting is ok with everyone and I’m not breaking any rules or whatever. THANKS!