Total posts: My first time being anything but fully clothed in front of a member of the opposite sex was when my sister an I were early into our puberty. Our best friends, a brother and sister that lived across the street. The girls came to us boys and told us they would let us pull down their pants and see them naked from the waist down if we would show them our dicks. We agreed and it was decided that the girls would go into my sisters walk in closet and then the boys would join them one at a time and be allowed to pull down their pants. My friends sister went first but we chickened out and only put our hands down her pants. When it came my sisters turn she tried to chicken out but agreed when she learned what we had done with her friend. We, however, did pull her pants down. Afterword we went into the bathroom where each of us boys pulled out our shafts for them to see.
I bared it all — for this story — and I loved it
It's been a while since my first time nudist experience, but I keep discovering new first time experiences as a nudist. I recently went to my first nudist wedding! The bride and groom didn't consider themselves nudists, but wanted to have a transformative experience as they became wed. It was a small service and most of the guests arrived fully dressed, with only a couple of nude individuals who were club members helping out with the event. There was a definite curiosity about nudism amongst the guests and some of the more couragious began asking a wide array of questions to those of us in the buff. I began to realize that what they were really asking was wether it was ok for them to get nude too. We suggested that they go hit the walking trail and get nude once they were out of sight. When they made it back, they could decide if they wanted to stay nude or get attired again. More than a couple of the attendees stayed in some state of undress through the ceremony, and of those who stayed dressed, a couple said that they regretted not joining in.
I like clothes, I used to sell them; I can often be seen wearing them. I feel comfortable and protected in clothing, and for me I see it as a way of self-expression and exploration. I like being nude. I feel free and open when I am nude and for me I see it as a way of self-expression and exploration. I think you needed to know these two things about me before I start my story, because for some the desire to go nude, let alone go nude in public around other people, who are also nude, seems damn near insane. My husband and I were sitting on the couch together, we were talking about things husbands and wives talk about when their alone bills, other people, etc. I see his point when you figure in the travel time, the traffic, the crowds, and the cost of parking if you can get it a beach day can turn into a pain in the arse. For me the payoff of being in the ocean makes it worth it, but not for him. So when he said yes to my nude beach plan I was happy, it seemed like I had planned a beach trip that he would enjoy.
My own experience with nudism started in England when I was 11 years old. I attended a grammar school which had it's own swimming pool. After PE classes we went into the pool in the nude. It was the wonderful feeling of the water flowing over my naked body that convinced me even at that early age that swimsuits were not for me.