I never grew up thinking much of nudism, it only wasn’t on my mind. In my mid 20s I discovered how much I loved being nude after I took showers, and would begin spending an increasing number of time nude at home. I guess I was a part time home nudist for some time, which was amazing.
After a little while, I believed Iwant to try social nudism, but I was not certain if I ‘d the nerve. Heck, I’d never even been nude in a locker room. Our school just had us change clothing, so down to knickers was about the most exposure I ‘d with others.
After several years, I eventually decided to give it a shot. I’d chatted online with lots of nudists and found another guy my age who lived close to me. One day I drove around to his apartment (hands trembling with the first timer nerves) to meet up. Rang the doorbell, and much to my surprise he answered the front door nude and encouraged me in. While I was caught off guard (I thought we’d discuss a bit in person before nudity), I still thought it was cool along with a pretty great ice breaker.
So, I believed to myself “when in Rome” and within about 30 seconds of meeting, I’d stripped down in his front hallway! It was just like ripping off a band aid! Of course it was a considerably more freeing and liberating experience than taking off a band-aid. Much to my surprise, I wasn’t embarrassed or shy to be standing there naked in front of a complete stranger. It was exhilarating.
We hung out for a number of hours, talked about nudism, watched TV, played cards (not strip poker, of course). It was a wonderful experience and I am happy I finally gave it a shot after all those years.
That was about 5-6 years past and I’m still participating in social nudism – whether it is at a friend’s house or at a nude beach or resort. Happy I eventually gave it that first shot and never looked back!
I knew I was a nudist
Even at a very young age, I enjoyed being naked. I had two other brothers growing up so I found it hard to have any privacy to be bare. My parents had over 6 acres of property and on a hot sunny day I would go off by myself and strip off all my clothing and lay in the sun.
As I got older and moved out on my own, I started to sleep nude; nothing is more relaxing than that to get a full night’s sleep. On the weekends, if I was not going anywhere I would be naked round the house for the entire day and do whatever.
Six years ago I eventually made a decision to visit my first nude beach located at Playalinda Beach. It did not take myself quite long to be naked like everyone else. For the following four years I kept going back once or even twice per year. My only regret is that I did not go sooner. This past September I finally ran my first naked 5k race at cypress cove. I enjoyed so much that I have signed up for two races this year.
Now, whenever I can I ‘m always naked in my house or at a nudist resort being free of clothes and stresses; there is nothing like it.
Naturism Takes Flight
Sometimes, I’ll jokingly remark that I owe my thanks and my love for naturism to my employer. You see, I work in the airline travel industry as a flight crew member. Back in the day when airlines offered onboard magazines as an amenity for flying customers, I was nonchalantly thumbing through the pages of one of the publications entitled “Outside.”
It offers its readers tips and guidance about outdoor recreational sports equipment and traveling. One of many pages of this particular issue contained a colorful graphic advertisement for Lee Baxandall’s, “World Guide To Nude Beaches & Recreation”. The name of Lee Baxandall will be comprehended by any seasoned naturist or nudist alike (of which I was neither at the time). Lee first took up the action of naturism in Wisconsin as an Eagle Scout. Afterwards, in 1980, he became the founding member of The Naturist Society. He is likewise an inductee into AANR’s Nudist Hall of Fame. But I digress. His highest guide to nudism in natural settings peaked my interest. With pen & paper, I jotted down the address of where to purchase my copy of this depleted list of places where a person can vacation, camp, swim and socialize without wearing a single stitch of cloth. A couple of weeks prior to my meeting with Mr.
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Long Time Nudist
When I was still a kid I always felt good when I was nude, so I would always make sure I needed to walk to the bathroom to take a bath and back to my room naked. as soon as I turned 8 years old I began sleeping naked and also would sit around or lay on my bed in my room bare all the time, and when no one was home, I would always be bare in different parts of my house.
as soon as I turned 12 years old I had a buddy and streaking was a big craze then, so we would streak every opportunity we got. Regrettably my family would never have consented for me to be a nudist, so I CAn’t tell them, nor be naked in front of them.
as soon as I moved into my own house I was bare all the time. I always tried to get my girlfriends that they would like being a nudist but most would not try it, and the ones that tried it did not enjoy it, but I constantly continued being naked all of the time because it’s the only means I want to be.
Before I got married my fiancee knew I was a nudist and also would continue to be a nudist after we were wed, and after 25 years of marriage she knows I will stay a nudist.
She is not a nudist. As well, my children are not nudist. Lucky for me my family understands being nude is the way I’m comfy, and don’t mind that I ‘m consistently naked. I loved being nude, and always will.
I’ve been a nudist for 49 years and no way I would ever change.
Buffalo, New York
Breaking Down Barriers
On a recent trip to a Florida beach resort, while swimming in the Gulf of Mexico, the unbelievable urge to be nude in the water was too much to suppress. I found myself out beyond any other swimmers and removed my trunks. I remained there for what seemed like hours loving the feel of the water plus a liberty like http://beach-archive.com have never experienced before.
I am a 51 year old man and never would have presumed to do something like that in a private pool let alone the Gulf. The exhilaration I felt left an indelible image of the independence and awareness of one with nature that I would like to keep up.
Upon returning home I instantly joined AANR and am actively seeking a local resort to go to. It’s going to be my first “official” exposure (no pun intended) to a naturist environment and I welcome any suggestions.
Thank you for opening up a brand new chapter in my life.