I just returned from an incredible week at Club Orient on St. Martin. The first morning I was there

I got up a little before sunrise, so I went out onto the beach. After seeing the dawn, I chose to take a walk up the beach. As I walked a found that there were other naked and textile people ahead of me. Since I was doubtful if the whole seashore was clothing-optional I supposed the others ahead of me knew, and that if they could do it I could too. I walked http://rudefly.com to the north end of the shore. Since I’d started out at our waterfront chalet, right next to the Papagayo restaurant, I’d walked almost 1 1/2 miles.

On the return trip as I approached the Club Orient section of the beach I noticed three men in what I assumed were police uniforms standing in the parking lot next to http://nudist-young.com/nudist-beach.html watching my strategy. As I drew near one of them began walking in my way.

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Uh oh, this can’t be great I thought.

Though the cop did not speak English he used enough English words to get me realize that I wasn’t assumed to be bare on the section of beach from which I ‘d just come. He was not behaving like he was going to arrest me so I thought that it I acted adequately contrite he would let me be on my way, which he did.

It turned out to be a good thing for me that he did because except for a gold chain I was wearing I ‘d certainly nothing with me. No identification, no money, no credit cards, no nothing. I had left essentially all my possessions behind, and actually it felt delightful. I had roamed about a mile into “textile state” entirely nude. No one appeared to care, and I had a ball. Ignorance truly is bliss.

Afterwards I went back to see if there had been a sign signaling the end of the clothing-optional beach, however there was none. There’s a hint facing north that signifies the beginning of the Club Orient nude beach, which I imagine one could interpret as also being the end of the nonnude shore.

The only other time during the week that we put clothes on was when we drifted up the beach again to go parasailing. We thoroughly enjoyed ourselves at Club Orient and highly recommend it. We also highly recommend the Tiko-Tiko cruise to Tintamarre. It absolutely was our first time at Club Orient, but it will not be the last.

I remember my first experiences with being naked had nothing

related to nudism, that’s for sure! Changing into or out of swim suit as a kid, and particularly at my grandparents house, was always something I did alone. Why? I really had no idea back then. As I got a little older I remember a few occasions when my brother and I changed in exactly the same downstairs utility room, but I believe that was because we were in a hurry to go somewhere else or when grandmother was about to do laundry and desired the suits for the wash.
Grandmother never made a fuss about seeing our nude bottoms. Why would she? Finally I began comprehending that nakedness was something unique and there was seemingly a reason folks did not do it all over.

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This would have been my “awakening” to puberty, I assume. Along this time there are a few wispy memories of sitting around my grandparents house wrapped in just a towel, which was probably after swimming. There’s one clear memory of my brother “streaking” through the house and out the rear garage door. He came to a halt in the end of the garage, close to the road, where a handful of neighbor girls were outside across the street washing a car! That affair was a family event that was talked about for a long time, and neither the neighbors or http://x-nudists.com said anything to us. I’m sure he was seen, but again, this was summer, we were seeing, and we were only children!
If I ‘d just understood then what I know now, I’d have been “streaking” way more than my brother and likely would have invented a dozen ways to loose my swim trunks or forget them somewhere. Years afterwards and several states away from my grandparents home, I remember skinny dipping with my brother and a neighborhood friend named Mark. We were going fishing at a lake behind our flats and got ridiculously hot and sweaty traipsing through the woods from one fishing spot to another.
Symbol, being the oldest of the bunch, said he was going swimming. He went into the water and then threw his cut-off shorts out after a few seconds. I think I went in second and didn’t need to walk home in soaking wet cutoffs, so http://voy-zone.com removed mine before going into the water. We all thought this was quite daring because of being in clear view of a local international airport’s runway. Anyone looking out the windows of a plane taxiing and turning around at the end of the runway would have had a fairly clear view of us lads. We had great pleasure that summer and there was nothing “improper” about it. I also recall my mother and step father once mentioning a potential visit to Virginia’s eastern shore, and asking both my brother and I if we’d go to a nude beach with them. This never happened though.
It wasn’t until about ten years later that I was introduced to printed literature on nudism.

My first experience was had Hedonism 2, June 1999. I went with my girlfriend it was her first encounter additionally.

I am able to recall the first day, we spent a number of hours on the clothed side, attempting to get up the courage to walk over to the naked side. So we decided to go over to get something to eat, since it was in between meal times….looked like a good reason at the time.
Well anyway we walk over to the bare side, and I’m standing at the counter, and I must have appeared lost, I figure I was a bit in a daze…so this nude girl walked right up and asked me if I wanted any help….just as friendly as good be. It was quite a surprize at the time, she semmed soo comfy, just chatting in the nude. So I did get a burger,and she helped me put my order!… and that interaction really helped us feel http://youngnudest.com .
So we went over a sat on a couple of lounge chairs, and finally peeled off our clothes… so we’re just laying there wondering what to do next.
We attempted do dare each other, to get up and walk around to the frozen drink machine. so we both took our turns doing that….WOW what fun it was the first time. Only an electric feeling!

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It did not take long to feel comfortable, because everyone was so friendly, we were merely loving the encounter. Now here is 2009, and I spend the majority of my vacations and many, many weekends at nudist resorts. Sunnyrest, White Thorn Lodge, http://videonudism.com -S-Ranch, Caliente, Lake Como, Gunnison Beach, Penn Sylvan, Orvis Hot Springs…all amazing places.
It’s the people that are the best part for me, I adore the friendly atmosphere…everyone is your friend plus a nudist resort. The individuals are fantastic.

Being naked on the shore is the sexiest thing ever

HI, my name is Jennifer and I would like to let you know about how I found one of the most awesome things ever. This really is how I found that nude beaches are only incredibly alluring and that it is the most teasing experience you could possibly have, if you’re a girl that is. Everything began about three years ago when two of my girlfriends and I took our first vacation together. We were still in college and we chose to treat ourselves to something really special, so we reserved a flight to the French Riviera, determined to spend some great times there until the money survives. One of my friends, Beth, she even knew a little French, so we were alright.
Our resort was almost on the seashore and we spend most of the day on that shore for the first couple of days. We were having the time of our lives, sunbathing, having fun in the water and going out in the evenings. And then, one day, two men that we met last night on town approached us and we began speaking again. They were these insanely cute local guys, with perfect bodies, charming as hell and did I say they were cunning? We were discussing for hours on the shore and then we asked them if it is a fact that there are beaches for nudists in the region because we heard something about it in the very first day or two. They said that it was accurate and that they occasionally go there. And then, for some reason, god knows what it was, we asked them when they could take us. They told us that they would meet us tomorrow on ‘our’ beach with their boat because you could not get there by land.
Tomorrow, the three of us were waiting for the men, all three still in our bikinis. We weren’t risking it or anything. They picked us up when we agreed and they brought another friend of theirs, equally cunning if not even more adorable. They were also in shorts. We took a boat ride of maybe 15 minutes. As it turned out this nudist beach was just around the corner. We couldn’t believe our eyes how beautiful it was. It was a bit secluded, with no more than twenty people there. Only the prettiest little seashore you could imagine. As we were getting closer, I saw that everyone on the beach was fully naked. There were a few couples, http://fairpost.net and so on.
When we got off the boat, the men stripped instantaneously like it was nothing. We could not believe it. It was like they did not mind at all that they were naked. And to tell you the truth, we didn’t at all. This was enough to rank among our greatest days ever, cute French men naked like the day they were born. http://x-nudism.net , nevertheless, weren’t that prepared to get naked at once. My friends took of their tops and following some time, we said what the hell and took everything away. We could observe the men were trying really hard to stay cool, but you might believe that they got 10 times as interested.
The funny thing is the fact that we kept on talking as if everything was the same as it was on ‘our shore’, but you can feel the sex hanging in the air. No one was talking about it and it made everything even hotter. I could feel the blood inside me boiling and I knew that everyone felt the same way. It was clear that everyone needed the same thing, but we all agreed, without saying anything, to keep it bottled inside. At a couple of moments, I felt like I was going to possess the biggest orgasm ever with no touches or anything. It was just unbelievable. As well as the feel of the sun as well as the water on my naked body… while I think about it now I feel all amusing, let alone then.
It was the most alluring day I have ever had, and there clearly was no sex involved. Just being at the beach nude can do that.

My first public bare expericence was on vacation in Mallorca. My girlfriend and I ‘d been staying in a wonderful low rise beach side resort on the south of the island and had a great weekdriving round the island discovering new towns and shores It was our last day and we chose to remain local to the resort and take a walk along the seashore. It was vey hot in the late 80’s. We walked about half a mile past two other large resorts until the beach was backed by sand dunes. We carried on a few hundred yards more and then dropped our bags and towels. It was a beauiful spot with golden sand, a clam sea and not a cloud in the skies.

I was soon stripped down to my shorts and my girlfriend to her bikini bottoms, (she consistently sunbathed topless). After applying generous amounts of suntan lotion we settled down to sunbath. The beach was deserted and we felt like the only two souls for miles. We chatted away for a while and then the conversation moved on to how tanned we’d got in the past week and comparing the white marks around our waists.
My girlfriend said it seemed ridiculous how we would walk around nude all of the time at home and yet we covered up when we swam and sun bathed. She suggested that I try slipping off my shorts as there clearly was no one around. This was amazing because I had always thought about it but was never sure how exactly to introduce the notion to my girlfriend. The finally selection was made that we’d both go bare on the beach there and then. We had a glimpse about and then undressed.
Well what a releif, you can’t beleive the difference, the feeling of the sun and the breeze was amazing and we both agreed we should have done this at the start of the holiday and not on the last day.
It didn’t take long for us to get in the water, another exceptional and pleasing experience, we swam around for a while and the my girlfriend left me to do some snorkling still completely naked and loving it.
A couple of hours afterwards we saw http://antinude.com approaching along the sand in the space. We weren’t quite sure what to do so we put baked and pretended not to notice. They need to have walked passed us and they settled down about 50 yards further along the beach.
They were in there early 20’s, they set out there towels and were clearly interested in the undeniable fact that we were sunbathing nude. She was topless with cord bikini bottoms and he wore Speedos. After a while I was becoming so hot that I needed to go back in the ocean, I decided just to behave normal and walk to the waters edge with only my snorkle and goggles.
I felt fairly positive after a while and went in and out of http://tetyk.com but my girlfriend stayed on the beach, still nude but reading.
A bit later on the couple along the beach took to the water, they were splashing around and generally having a great time, it was soon clear that they’d removed their swim suits while in the water and were now nude themselves. It has to have been their first time as well because their tan lines were as bad as ours. They too spent the rest of the afternnon nude and even played shore tennis for some time. I feel good that even though we didn’t speak we must have given them some confidence to try it out, I only expect they had another week to enjoy it.
On the way back we walked naked until we could see the sunbeds and some individuals from the first resort. It was a wonderul experience, one that we’ve repeated many times since.