I became a nudist in an extremely indirect way I was planning my approaching summer holidays

and was trying to determine between Byron Bay and Port Stephens and was discussing the two options with several work collegues and eventually my boss. He said he’d be holidaying in Port Stephens and was full of recommendations so I continued my research and found that Byron Bay was really going to be overly high-priced and continued the conversations with my boss about Port Stephens.
He told me he’d be spending most of his time at Samurai Beach, and that it had great surf as well as an extremely friendly bunch. So on this particular information I researched Samurai Beach and discovered it was a legal clothing optional beach.
I eventually booked some accommodation and when I told him this I said, So, Ill manage to visit the nude beach with you along with your own family, wont I.
He closed his office door and we had a long conversion about naturism, and that this wasn’t a subject for general distribution in the office. He also surprised me by inviting me and a friend to travel with his family Samurai Beach prior to the summer holidays and see if naturism was for me.
After a dialogue with my best friend, we agreed this was a good thought and have set a date for early November.
But my first time came a lot faster than that. Two days after my manager and I were assigned to spend two weeks working in New Caledonia and were able to fit in a couple of days on the beach or out on an associate’s boat researching the atolls and cays offshore from Noumea.
The day we arrived we went to the beach at Anse Vata on the border of the capital city of Noumea. I ‘d not anticipated to spend any time on the shore so that afternoon I began on the beach in a set of gym shorts and top. After fifteen minutes, I realised that I was out of place with that quantity of clothes on as it appeared every girl on the seashore was wearing no more than a thong even the 14 and 15 yo girls.
So I stripped down to just the thong I was wearing under my short pants it looked strange wearing so little in front of my manager (he was wearing his Speedos) but he appeared to not even notice, which really made me more comfortable.
As I said he’d organized for the two of us to borrow a boat and do some quest so at 8:30 we left from Port Moselle in a 24 foot half cottage runabout and headed for Ilt Laregnere.
When we’d cleared the marina he was down to his Speedos, and proposed that I could strip down if I desired. We sailed on for an hour before family nudism pics pulled up in the leeward of a gorgeous white sand island inside a coral lagoon.
As my boss set the anchor I decided it was now or never and I slipped out of my thong. Besides the two of us there was not another soul to be seen we spent the morning snorkelling (naked), sunbaking (nude), eating (nude). I dont now why but the feeling of the water as well as the sun on my body was so distinct exhilarating than it’d been a few days earlier when I was wearing only a little more.
Only after eleven another boat arrived and dropped four couples and six teenaged kids at the shore before the boat disappeared, presumably back to Noumea. After they had set up camp of a few umbrellas and towels on the sand, the adults stripped off completely – shortly followed by the teens. I was astounded to see teenaged boys and girls nude in front of each other, and in front of their parents, and mentioned this to my supervisor.
We then had a long chat about naturism and the way that it crosses all age groups and after all I was just a few years older than these children. He then suggested we should swim in and say hello and have a chat. This looked like a huge step to be nude in front of strangers but he convinced me into the water and onto the shore.
After a series of Bonjours and apologies for poor French we immediately fell into conversation and were offered drinks and an invitation to remain for lunch. We purchased the boat into the shallows and spent the remaining part of the day with our new buddies.
All up we spent seven hours naked that day and I believe it was one of the very enjoyable days of my life. I was quite surprised by the generosity and friendliness of the folks as well as the simple with which the kids interacted. I found the youngest was 13 and the eldest 18 but there was a continuous rapport among them. It was apparent that naturism was worth exploring.

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