Meet my girl Vasiliska

nudist-girls-beauty-contestsHi, my name is Britney and I am lesbian. It does not really have anything to do with this story other than I was really prepared for a girl like this. Her name is Vasiliska. She is Russian. But I am getting ahead of myself. There is more to this story and I really wanted to share it with you. For one, this was the first time I ever went to a nudist beach, which is an experience in itself and this was also the day I met this gorgeous girl from Russia, so beautiful and so sexy that I never thought I would meet anyone like that on vacation.
It was last year and this was the first time I went to Europe. Me and a couple of my friends went on a month-long vacation visiting Spain, France and Italy. We were checking out some of the most beautiful cities in the world and also some of the greatest beaches that I have ever seen in my life. And it was great. It was a real great vacation meeting new people, getting wasted all over the place and so on. If you were to put a gun to my head and ask me which of the countries is the greatest and where we had the best time, I couldn’t tell you. They were all great and we met so many great people that I just couldn’t give you one. However, there is something that happened in France that made it my favorite part of the trip and that is the girl in this picture, Vasiliska.
We met at a bar there, one of the biggest places for young tourists and locals alike in Marseille which is an insanely interesting and wild town. She was there with some friends of hers as well, most of them Russians who studied in France and who were also on vacation. Let’s just say that it was a wild night. And if there is anyone who knows how to party, then it’s the Russians. I mean, these were all girls who were barely legal, like my Vasiliska here, barely 19 and already crazy as hell, being able to drink gallons of booze without even getting tipsy. When I met her, I knew she was something special and the next day I realized how special she is really. Namely, that night, we agreed that the two of us, just the two of us are going to go to a beach together.
I met her the next day, still hungover like hell and she was looking like she just had the most refreshing night ever after a night at the opera. I will never be able to understand those Russians. In any case, she told me that we were going to a nudist beach and I played it cool. I said alright. I didn’t want to let her know how nervous I was. And we went. It was a bit out of time, but she had rented a car and we were there in less than an hour.
We got to the beach and there were perhaps a dozen people there, not more. They were mostly locals, a couple of families and two or three couples. It was quiet and it was romantic. And then Vasiliska took off her clothes. I was lost for words. First of all, she had the most beautiful skin I had seen in my life, so creamy and so fresh I almost came. She was also totally shaven and had the most delicious-looking pussy I had seen to that point. And her boobs, they were just perfect. They were so supple and so perky that I just wanted to bury my head in them. But I managed to keep my cool. I asked her if I could take a photo of her and she told me that I could. And that is the photo you can see here. Oh yeah, she also had those nipple rings that I always thought were just too tacky. Not on Vasiliska. She looked so beautiful that I just feel in love with her there and then.

Asked them if we could all take a picture together.

nudist-family-pictureI went to a nude beach for the first time two weeks ago in CA. (Black’s Beach) I was alone, and as a guy, was a bit concerned about seeming like a perv and not wanting to be gawked at by gay guys. So I chose a spot on the beach seemed relatively safe. Not completely isolated, but not near anyone. Well, after I worked up the nerve to shed my clothes, it felt great. Especially when I went in the water.

So as my nervousness was subsiding, I just had fun swimming and enjoying the water. After a few minutes I realized there were two nude young women nearby, who came down to the water after me. (Mostly I realized this because suddenly there were 5 or 6 guys flocking the area too. What the heck?!) I was a little annoyed, feeling like I was going to be lumped in with these other losers following the girls, though I was actually there first. Well, just as I was starting to leave the water, I realized the girls had a waterproof camera. So I decided to say something rather than just walk away awkward. I acted like I was a little shocked and annoyed that they had a camera there. Then walked over to them reached my hand out and suggested that I could take a picture of the two of them. (Keep in mind this is my FIRST time at a nude beach. I’m very conservative and have never even been naked with my girlfriend. Can you say NERVOUS?! But I just tried to hide it.)

Well, the long story short, they laughed and let me take their picture; and we stayed there and had fun in the water together for probably another 15 minutes. Later I worked up even more nerve, an went over to them on the beach with my camera and asked them if we could all take a picture together… which we did.

What a completely amazing experience! I have gone from being afraid to take a shower in the men’s locker room at the gym, to being comfortable in my own skin around almost anyone, including those two young, attractive women. What a confidence booster!

I went to Gunnison Beach last weekend and had a fantastic time meeting other people. Guys, girls, and couples. I still don’t think I’m ready to go au naturale with people I know, but this is definitely a liberating experience that I plan to continue enjoying.

The Sunday morning dawned bright – nudist story

nudist-family-photosThe Sunday morning dawned bright and early and we had plans to check out of the apartment as soon as possible, catch some breakfast, organise some lunch and head to the beach before driving back to Brisbane and our flight to Sydney.
However, we hadn’t reckoned on this being the weekend of the Noosa Half Marathon and the Hastings Street area being closed down for this event. The agent we had booked through was right in the middle of this area and we ended up parking further away than our apartment had been from the agent. This was our first obstacle soon followed by trying to find somewhere for breakfast, which ultimately proved too hard and we headed over to Sunshine Beach to grab a few baguettes, fruit and take away coffee.
Talking to a few surfers while we breakfasted over looking the beach we also discovered that access to Alexandria Bay was possible from Sunshine Beach and was a far shorter walk than from the Noosa side of the National Park. So we quickly headed off and found a parking space from this side of the park.
The walk in was shorter, only just more than 1km but had none of the dramatic scenery of the Noosa side. Anyway by 10:00 am we stepped out onto the beach and started looking for a space to settle for the day. To the right and south end of the beach there was already a group starting to form but it seemed to be predominantly male and past middle aged so we headed back towards where we had camped the previous day.
The site was easily located as the branch Shani had stuck in the sand the previous day was still there. As we stripped down Angela and I were quickly out of our clothes and settling out on our towels. Shani was still fully clothed and shuffling around in her backpack – she then pulled out her bikini and draped it over the branch, then the towel was carefully laid out, she sat down and started to disrobe stopping when all she had on was the tiniest lace thong I’ve ever seen. I asked her if she was going to take that off, and she explained that she might get nude later in the day, if her confidence came again.
nudist-family-picWe laid there and sunned and chatted for about an hour before a swim was suggested, we looked up and quite a few people had gathered in our vicinity and along the entire beach. Shani slipped out of the thong and into her bikini bottoms, and the three of us headed off into the water, Angela and I both naked. When we got out onto the sandbank the water was about waist deep and we stood there and crashed against the waves as they rolled in, soon Shani removed her bottoms and tied them around her ponytail.
When we turned to return to shore there was a line of five guys just standing on the water’s edge watching us frolic. None of these men had been there when we had entered the water and we would have to walk past them to get back to our towels.
Lying in the gutter (the deep water between the sandbank and the beach) we waited for these guys to move on before leaving the water. After a few minutes this had not happened so Angela used her usual diplomatic style and yelled at them, “Would you #$*%#ing perverts, piss off!”
She had an immediate effect and the men scattered, allowing us to walk straight up to our towels and settle back to some serious sunbaking. We had been settled for a while when a female voice interrupted our silence.
It was the girl from yesterday, who had been naked but her boyfriend had stayed dressed. She introduced herself as Sarah, from Melbourne and was asking could she sit with us. We didn’t have a problem with that and conversation easily followed.
It seems she and her boyfriend were having a ten day break and he had suggested Noosa for the surfing and really liked surfing in the very light crowds at Alexandria Bay. She had found the place suitably isolated that she had started sunbaking topless and on their fourth day (yesterday) had decided that nude was fine.
We asked if the boyfriend (I don’t remember his name, but I think it was Nick, Rick or Mick) had had a problem with her being nude. Sarah went on to explain that he had a problem with anyone looking at her and he believed she was getting naked to upset him. Apparently Nick, Rick, Mick was surfing at Coolum that day and so she had walked in by herself hoping to find some female company and they would meet up later in the day.
Sarah didn’t say it but it was obvious that possessiveness was a real issue between them. Anyway the day glided on and we watched people come and go, we had a few swims, the pervs stayed away from us, or at least remained invisible. The four of us remained naked for the rest of the day and Sarah and I walked the length of the beach together, and took a few photos of the beach – respecting naturist photo etiquette. Sarah is 19 and unemployed and not studying and really doesn’t know what is happening with her life, except a vague plan of marrying Nick, Rick, Mick when he finishes his apprenticeship and moving to Queensland. It is a life plan I struggle to understand.
At three we packed up to head home. As we were flying and we remembered the second rule of travel (the one after always carry a towel) “always wear fresh underwear” we all had the novel experience of getting dressed into proper underwear, on a beach surrounded by twenty or thirty people. I asked Sarah if she intended following the nude thing when she got home and she said she would, but I suspect it is just a holiday thing for her.
The trip home was uneventful except that Shani had burnt her bottom just at the top and her thong was rubbing and giving her hell, so in the Qantas Club she went into the toilets and removed the offending item and flew home commando.

I used to sneak out of my house naked

all-in-the-family-nudeI used to sneak out of my house naked (we were lucky and had a big back yard that was pretty protected) and just lie in the hammock. That probably started when I was 11 or so.
First in public was two years ago in Croatia, Istria, with my family. My parents have always been naturists (as far as I know), but I never had the guts (like if they had friends over for the hot tub or whatever, I’d just stay inside and play video games.) But like a lot of other people have said, once you’re in a real naturist spot, and the girls are looking at you like you’re a freak because you have your suit on, it gets easier.
After about three hours or so I totally forgot I was nude and almost forgot to dress before I crossed the gate back to the clothed side of the campground. I love the feeling and despite being a teen boy who LOVES girls, its never been sexual. Which surprised me, cause the whole day when my parents told us we’d be “going through the gate” if we wanted I was like “bring it on” but then when we got there I was like, ok we’re in this together and if I get lucky she’ll come to the campfire tonight lol and honestly, honestly didn’t really think about the fact we were both naked. (Hi Allison! lol )
all-nudist-family-girls-onlyI know I’m babbling but I just would love for Americans to get past this crazy hangup and learn to enjoy nature and the feeling of being free. I know for a fact that three girls in my class in college study naked (truth in truth or dare) but two of them think a nude beach is sinful. And there are guys on my soccer team who have never showered in a gym lockerroom because they’re too shy.
Dudes, get a life. People are going to make fun of you because of how you act, not how you look nude.

Day visitor to a nudist club

A couple of years ago on a hot July day I decided to skip a day off work and go as a day visitor to a nudist club near to where I was working.
42495776I had signed in and was just getting my day bag out of the car when a young lady pulled up and asked me if this was the Croft club. I told her she was right and directed her to where she had to go and register. I went in to the club and settled myself down to enjoy the day. Not long after this young lady walked past and we began to chat. Shortening the story a little she brought her towel etc and sat beside me. We had a great time chatting away on all things nudist with more than one break to enjoy the lovely pool for a cool down.
Late into the afternoon or maybe early evening I decided that I was going to pack up and head for home. I said that I was planning to leave but within half an hour I would be walking naked through the forest. It had become a regular thing with me that on my way home from work or the gym I would stop off at this forest and take a walk in the nude. I always kept a pair of shorts wit me to cover up if I met anybody which I had done more than once. On hearing that I would be taking a forest walk nude she said that she would love to join me but she was not planning to leave till late evening when the heat had subsided as she did not have a/c in her car. I told her that if she rearly wanted to have a nude forest walk I would drive her there and back in my car that has a/c. At this she accepted, picked up her handbag and a very small sarong and walked to the exit.
We both got into the car nude and drove for about 40 minutes to the forest passing through a small town, stopping at traffic lights the works. Nobody noticed we were both nude. At the forest we parked up near another car, not in the normal car park. We got out of the car and walked off up this track into the forest. She had her little sarong and I had my shorts for cover should we need it. We walked for at least half an hour and just as we were making our way back towards the car we spotted a chap. He had definatly seen that we were nude so I said that there was not point in hiding or for that matter covering up so we didn’t. We chatted to the chap for a few minutes and he walked back with us to where we and he had parked our cars. There was a third car parked with us and while we were chatting standing by our cars we spotted a couple at the top of the track heading our way. Must be the couple from the third car. We continued chatting to this chap Kath, the lady, and I nude the chap still dressed when out of the corner of my eye I spotted that this other couple were much closer and that they were both nude. When they got up to us they told us that they had been in the forest nude sunbathing most of the afternoon and when they spotted us both nude decided to continue there nude time. We then made our good byes and got into the car still nude for the return journey to the club. The other couple decided to drive home nude as well.
So all in all I drove for over two hours nude that day. It was fantastic.

My name is Elizabeth and I liked to share my first nudist encounter

62925781My name is Elizabeth and I liked to share my first nudist encounter with all the universe and I believed this may be the very best location to do this. I needed to share not only my story on you, but my first naked image which was ever shot by another person, outside. However, the image is only half the story and while I’m sure you are going to adore the photograph (how’s that for modesty?), I believe that many of you’ll also want to learn how a girl like me, a shy girl which hasn’t done anything crazy in her life, determined to take it all away and show the world her whole bod.
I was raised in a family that could possibly best be described as an extremely conservative one. There was never discuss sex in our home, there was never talk of nudity, there was no HBO, things like that. This resulted in me becoming rather self-conscious and rather to myself from the very beginning. On the flip side, the majority of my buddies were stop like that; the marvels of growing up in the 21st century, I think.
We’ve been checking out all the most popular spots in Mexico for several years back and we had fantastic time each and every year.
And this day, I overheard a fine Swedish couple from our resort discussing going to a nudist beach nearby. They were in their forties and still fairly appealing, her in particular. And then I did something I ‘d never done before.
It was the very first time that I went to a nudist beach and I actually felt like fish out of water in the beginning. All those nude people, so ignorant of the reality that they’re nude, it was something else. The Swedish couple was likewise naked as soon as they reached the shore. She seemed amazing. Then I determined that I ‘ve nothing to be ashamed of and I took off my clothing too. I never believed something easy like that could be so liberating. I felt like an entirely new man just by taking off my bikini. She said that I’ll want a picture of myself nude on a beach for the very first time and she wasn’t erroneous. It’s this picture.
Being naked was just so amazing. In the beginning, you believe like everyone is looking at you, but you soon realize this isn’t true. You’re yourself, you’re free and you’re feeling things you never had before. I really could feel sunlight on my flesh like never before and the cool water as well as the wind. I felt so naughty and so hot like I ‘d never felt before. It was more than great, it was life-transforming. I’ll never forget my first time and now I got a picture to really go with it. I am hoping you love it.

Having been subjected to nudist magazines as a kid

First Time Encounter

50478185This may look a little strange, but I first got interested in nudism once I was about ten years old. I read the Adam & Eve story and wondered what it’d be like to be naked outside. So I went out to a patch of woods near our home and took off my clothing.

It felt amazing with the sunlight and atmosphere on my naked body. I am intending to join WhiteThorn Lodge this year.

I additionally have being to Avalon Resort in WV.they’ve a naked bike show there in the summertime. It’s almost always a great time.

-Bob H.
Mannington, West Virginia
Scared, But For What?

Eventually the year which I turned 40 I got brave enough to really enter the gate and discover what I was missing.

as soon as I disrobed in the parking lot I felt completely relaxed. This is actually the very first time which I went into the pool and allow the suns rays dry me and felt the wind softly caress my whole body.

Now I go to Rock Lodge with my fiance. Rock Lodge was her first encounter. It was the very first time which I walked in the rain naked and I also had the chance to drive my car that way too. We locate the folks there to be somewhat friendly and we feel really relaxed there.

What I was afraid of I ‘ll never understand but I’m happy I took that first step several years past.

-Jim A.
New Jersey
Proud To Be an Advocate

Having been subjected to nudist magazines as a kid, I included the pleasure of being naked. It was not until I went off to school that I was able to really join a club in Spokane, WA. What a delight having the ability to be with other like minded individuals of all ages.

While I am kind of detached from the west side clubs and resorts here in Oregon, I more than ever dedicated to the nudist lifestyle and encourage it every chance I get with relatives and buddies. I can not think of a better way to spend time dwelling or when the weather is fine outside. When you have tried it, you will never look back.

-Rod N.
Pendleton,, Oregon
I selected San Francisco as my domicile. When we moved to California, we lived with Sharon’s mom until we located an apartment.

The topic of the show was free beaches. I understood what they were but Sharon did not have a hint. I ‘d not brought up nudism with her since I had a poor encounter with a previous girlfriend I attempted to introduce to nudism.

Sharon requested (in a kidding manner,)”you would like to check that out, do not you?”

I mentioned, “Sure!” I mentioned, “Excellent!, let us do it!” The following week the show had folks from nudist resorts talking about national bare weekend.

The host asked why folks would go to a resort and pay earth fees when they could visit the free beaches. They gave several great reasons. Sharon said the resorts seemed better and if we go we’ll go there. I asked her if she needed to visit Santa Cruz. We put on suits, short pants and tshirts. Sharon inquired where I was going; I said it was a surprise. as soon as I pulled in to a drive, she inquired again.

I told her it was a spot we heard about on the radio. She was uneasy. I mentioned since we were here let us take the tour, that we did not have to remain. We took the tour, the guide said if we needed to remain drive in, take our clothes away and love! I managed to talk her into remaining a half hour.

She inquired if we needed to get naked right away. She said no, get comfy, than get naked. We drove in, I got naked, but Sharon did not right away. It took her no time to take all her clothing away. She said she felt out of place with her clothing on.

Sharon passed away 9/11/2001. Not a great day! I restarted nudism after her departure.

-George F.
Fallon, Nevada
My First Naked Encounter

28987461I ‘d been reading nudist magazines since I was in high school, beginning about 1950. At first I looked at the images, but after becoming bored I began to read the magazines. I determined that someday I’d want to be a nudist.

I continued to purchase magazines while in the A.F. but at that time the law occasionally raided the nudist camps so I never attempted to go.

I drove to the camp. as soon as I arrived the woman in the gate inquired if I’d written to get permission to go to. I said no. I told him I ‘d been reading nudist magazines for many years and needed to be a nudist.

He said to bring her next time that I came. I said I’d attempt. Following the spring session was over we both went home and restarted relationship. In around three weeks I requested Josie to go with me to this camp I’d seen in Indiana. I told her it proved to be a real fine area, the folks were pleasant and friendly, there was a pond to swim in, volleyball courts, etc. I said I believed she’d appreciate it.

She kept asking to find out more and I eventually told her we could go skinny dipping in the pond. When she learned that she inquired if this place was a nudist colony.

In those days there was no Internet for advice so I ‘d nothing to direct me to describe nudism to her. She called me a pervert, smacked my face and broke our relationship. Gee, I wish I’d understood the best way to describe nudism to her before asking her to join me for that visit to Zoro!

-George F.
Fallon, Nevada

Being naked outside for the first time proved to be a real encounter

-Dale Lund
Branson, Missouri
67475990Being naked outside for the first time proved to be a real encounter.
pet out. I simply wore a top that went down to below the crotch. I genuinely enjoyed the cool wind that reached parts of me that
had never felt a cool wind. All I can declare is
“WOW.” It felt so great that I needed more.

So I reversed the buttons all down the front. That let in more coolness, and I simply felt the “WOW even more powerful. My head simply said do it. So I
took off the top and there I was totally
Naked to the cool wind.
more extreme. My head simply said yes, yes, yes.

I should stop messing around and simply declare
I’m now a nudist. I’ve consistently loved being
Naked whenever possible. Now I’m a nudist with
WOW, what a wonderful feeling!

-Wes
Oregon
First Awakening

At the office, my supervisor and coworker resided near the finest beach on Long Island and requested me to join his family for a beach day, so I concurred. It turned out to be a private beach, the town’s only resident shore. In minutes I saw people standing by a 10 foot totem pole, they all were nude and had long ponytails, along with a sign said “clothing optional.”

Not going, he said take it away and take pleasure in the waves. I did, as well as the blustery waves on my body proved to be a completely new life knowledge.

I’ve never become the same inhibited soul after that. Nature was a blast, there all the time, as well as the present was mine.

-Louis P.
A number of years back, I began to be drawn to social nudity. I adored being naked since I was around 10. I needed to slip out of my pj’s when I slept, then slip back into them. Just a textile family.

Well, across the time that I turned 48 I determined I needed to understand more, and began browsing websites. AANR, etc. From this I discovered Hidden River Resort in north Florida.

I’d get information from the AANR website, and assorted Christian Nudist newsgroups, and then forwards that information to my wife.

11294055We arrived and with plenty of trepidation, got a tour of the facilities.

Within only several minutes, I was undressed and feeling free. My wife yet went considerably slower.

We chose to walk the trails first. As we walked she inquired how I felt. “Is not it strange?” We afterward saw another naked couple, and nothing occurred! We said hello – and spoke a couple of minutes – and it was not unusual. It was truly quite natural.

We went back to the vehicle, and she freely undressed, and we walked to the outside showers. “Nude as jay birds.”

It was amazing – we spent a number of hours in the pool, hanging out as well as discussing. What an excellent day trip – excellent people, as well as the hostess was top notch!

If you arer worried about becoming aroused, or others seeing you – do not be. When you get your clothing away – we all seem the same!

Thanks AANR for the information you supplied. Thank you CNC as well as the other Christian newsgroups for helping us see that we can still have our beliefs – and enjoy social nudity.

Now – we are constantly looking forward to our next visits, and we are slowly introducing our relatives and buddies to the lifestyle.

-FloridaBill
Florida
We stopped to consider the ocean and understood we were above a nude beach. First, we saw a youthful and healthy couple. Subsequently we saw people who looked like me, old and not too appropriate.

I determined that I needed to skinny dip for the very first time in my adult life. My wife did not join me then.

Ever since then, we have joined AANR, seen clubs in the U.S. and Europe and I often skinny dip throughout the summer. I have discovered that if I swim early enough in the early hours, I ‘ve the lake to myself.

-Tom
Illinois