Some time ago my lovely wife and I were discussing what we’d like to do and I mentioned, “I wish we’d some property so we could run naked in the woods together”. She thought that it seemed like fun.
Fast forward a few years and the topic came up again, but since we still did not own any property she said what about one of those bare areas (seems like she might have been thinking about this a little). So we Googled nude and Oklahoma and located two spots within an hour’s drive of us. We sent an e mail to both and got an extremely nice answer from OakLake Trails near Depew. So I get a call from my wife at work one day telling me I needed to take a day off as she’d made a reservation for a night’s stay during the week we figured that less people would be there as we got our “feet wet” during the week).
We arrived at OLT and were given a tour of the resort. After completing the paperwork we were off to our cabin. We disrobed, grabbed our towels and stepped outside for our first ever nude in public encounter. We chose to walk one of the trails to get comfortable. As we were returning down a road to our cabin we passed by some folks clothe, I didn’t realize it was clothing optional.
I told my wife, “If you had told me three weeks ago I’d be walking down the road buck naked in front of people I’d have said you were crazy,” but there we were doing just that and it did not even feel strange. We then headed off to the pool and hot tub to soak and relax.
We met several nice people that night as we soaked in the hot tub and spent the next day lounging round the pool, but soon it was time to leave. On the way home my wife said, “that’s the first time I felt comfortable in my very own skin.”
How soon did we go back? Five days after we spent the day there and have since become http://nudismfree.com of OLT.
-Symbol
Oklahoma
Nude at Big Sur
My ideal of camping is roughing it at the Hilton. LOL! My boyfriend is an avid camper and had been after me to join him. Finally, I agreed and he offered several destinations and I picked Big Sur.
Arriving early Friday for a long weekend, we pretty much had our selection of camp sites. My boyfriend decided the site and we headed around to set up camp. The chill of the morning air was gone and temperature was in the mid 80’s. I had always harbored a fantasy of being nude in an outdoor setting but never dreamed I was about to comprehend my fantasy.
I really had no clue about setting up camp so mostly observed until it was time to raise the tent. I was really starting to feel the temperature and since no one was around, eased my t shirt away and had my bikini top on. My boyfriend just smiled and kept working. I began to get the very best feeling and suddenly had this uncontrollable urge to take my bikini top off.
As quickly as the idea came to me…off came my top. Wow! What an awesome feeling! My BF said he adored seeing me topless but see for other campers or camp rangers! I laughed and shortly he ha dhis shirt away. Almost set up when a car stopped and 3 girls asked if they could set up in the following site. I said sure. The unpacked the SUV and before they did anything, all three were topless. They did ask for some help by using their tent and my BF obliged. We had lunch as well as a beer and by this time I ‘m feeling over dressed with my short pants on…and just that fast I was down to my panties. Two more SUV’s drove by but not even a second look. We grabbed our towels and cooler and started to the seashore when our neighbors requested us to wait for them as they had never been there before and did not wish to drift into the wrong region and cause an issue about being topless.
In minutes, the 5 of us were headed down the route to the seashore. We did pass a family coming up the avenue but they weren’t upset of 4 topless girls. When we arrived at the sand, there were several other couples in various phases of dress on the shore. Two of our neighbors instantaneously lost their bikini bottoms and continued as though perfectly natural. Hey, if this works for them…off comes mine. I was so excited I didn’t detect that my BF was also nude. On the seashore, totally nude and feeling the finest feeling of freedom. As the sun was setting, we all headed back to camp. We girls put on the bottoms of our bikinis but never troubled with our tops.
By the time we were nearing our campsite, we discovered the camp was almost full and yet no one said a word about us being topless. My BF as well as our neighbors pretty much spent the weekend together and around camp, we’d our bottoms on and were topless until the nighttime air chill arrived. Nude on the beach Saturday and Sunday and it was about a 50/50 combination of people nude and clothed but there were no problems. I still have mixed feeling about the camping but the independence of being totally naked ourdoors never loses its appeal. We also love nudity at home.
-Monica
Chino Hills, California
Nude at 12
Much to my mother’s chagrin, I elected to bypass PJ’s during the warm summer nights of my 12th year. Raised Catholic, nudity was frowned upon under any circumstances. A swimsuit was standard apparel in the backyard pool until one day I decided that swimsuits were nonessential and I strolled out to the pool completely naked. My father tried not to find but Mom promptly told me to get a suit on. I shrugged and spread my towel and laid down on the adjoining yard. I never felt uncomfortable or anxious being naked. After Mom addressed my nudity and said it was no acceptable particularly in mixed company. I paid no heed and the next day, my parents and aunt, uncle and cousins were all outside at the pool and once more, I wandered outside completely naked. With a few gasps from my parents and aunt and uncle, I acted as though there was nothing new or distinct. About 30 minutes later, my 15 and 16 year old cousins casually removed their tops and surprisingly, nothing was said. Soon to follow were their bikini bottoms.
Here we were! 3 totally naked young ladies when my other cousin chosen to join us and dropped his swimsuit. However nothing was said. Late in the afternoon, we BBQ’d and we did set the undersides on while eating. After dark, we were nude again just this time,my aunt stood up and slipped off her sundress and panties and joined us in the pool.
Mom, not certain what to do or say, merely sat and watched. My aunt started to tease Mother and amid all of our laughing, Mom stripped naked and jumped in the pool. After, dad heated the Jacuzzi and all the adults were enjoying a nude soak.
After everyone had gone home, Mother came into my room with just a sarong wrapped around her waist and sat down on my bed. I’m certain that she thought I’d tease her but I acted as though I did not see her nude breast. Mother was a bit nervous so I asked her how she felt being naked with the family and she said she’d always wanted to attempt being nude but never had the nerve. She admitted that she admired me and was glad she finally realized her want to be naked. I think that was the last time anyone wore a swimsuit in the backyard and pool.
When I went away to college, we’d different pools for women and men. There were several other women that were topless in the pool and I followed the first few times but eventually walked out of the showers bare one afternoon. Soon, most of the topless women were bare and after several weeks, it was pretty much bare for everyone. That was http://tetyk.com .
One day, a male student came into the women’s pool and stipped nude. He got a few stares but no one objected. Being friendly, I approached him to say hello and struck up a conversation. We met there frequently and soon began seeing each other socially. We were collectively through 4 years at Berkley and we’ve been happily married for nearly 15 years. We still go naked at Mom and Dad’s but have a lovely small house with a private yard and we frequently amuse both our nude and textile friends.
-Gloria
Ontario, California
My wife made me do it!
30 years ago wife and I were in the Caribbean at a private resort on a small island. We are early risers and walked to the end of the shore near our bungalo. Nobody was about and my wife took off her top and then challenged me to go skinny dipping. So I pitched my trunks on the towel and went for a swim in the surf while she sat and read her novel. The surf was rough and when I got back I just flopped down to rest never covering up. With the warm sun and sound of the surf I fell fast asleep but felt safe with my wife on guard.
Later I woke up to voices. Two women we met the night before at diner were speaking to my wife. Seemingly my wife had waved to them to join us but she did not wake me. I reached for my trunks but they were gone. My wife had taken them and put them in her tote so she’d set me up. I was lying face down but was still very awkward with the specific situation.
The women, sisters, acted as nothing was incorrect and they sat down to chat. Finally one said it was nice for my wife to request them to join us as they have not been on a clothing optional beach before and among the sisters asked my wife if it was alright to join me. My wife said sure and she took off her suit. Her more bashful sister didn’t. After a bit they asked about the rough surf as they saw my wet hair and my wife offered me to be their life-guard as I was a competitive swimmer. They ladies thanked me before I could say anything. So I rolled away from them and jumped up and ran down to the surf and jumped in before anyone could get much of a look. My wife only grinned.
So the sisters got into the surf and I kept a considerable distance from them. Eventaully the diffident sister removed her suit also once she was in the water and was delighted until her bolder sister stole her suit and dropped it up onto the beach saying that now she would need to walk out bare. I felt horribile for her, so I walked out onto the sand and got her suit for her.
Nobody needs to be forced into anything.
It was at that moment that I didn’t feel naked whatsoever. I walked out of the water, got her suit for her and walked back to give it to her not care who was looking at me. Shortly after we all got out and returned to the towels where my wife was still reading. That is when the sisters noticed I was a smoothie. They made a opinion and my wife just said “I prefer him that way”.
I stayed naked until we were prepared to return for brunch. As we got up and the sisters started to put on their suits my wife suggested that it would be silly for me to put my suit back on and that I walk back to the bungalo bare. It absolutely was her way of challenging me. So I look down the shore and as there were just a couple of folks on the far end I said sure. With that the bolder sister chose to join me in the nude walk too, and so we went.
They joined us several time that week. I was always naked, my wife never was, but on the last day the daring sister decided to become a smoothie too! My wife still likes me to be nude round the house, but not her!
-smooth4her
NYC, New York
Hot Springs
We only went to a clothes-optional hot springs in northern California. I ‘d never experienced societal nudity before, and I was really nervous.
I went into a dressing room to undress, and my heart was punding outside my torso. The time came to step out into the public place, and as I did, a girl was there undressing. I asked where to put my bag, and she said she merely leaves hers there by the bences. There I was, bare – in front of complete strangers.
I went into the Osan to get into one of the three flumes, and there were about 15 people there. I got in and waited for my wife. About 5 minutes later, she arrived and joined me. It was amazing to stretch out in a tub of hot water with nothing on!
Soon I had to get out as well as cool off in the swimming pool, I grabbed my towel and put it “stratigeclly” over my shoulder and walked down to the pool place and hopped in. I had not skinny-dipped since youth, and I was instantly taken back to that time. I swam around for about 10 minutes, then went back to the hot flumes. This went on for about three hours. At about the thrid trip to the pool, I wasn’t even taking my towel to cover up. It was strange – I didn’t even really notice that I was bare, or anyone else for that matter.
I am now hooked and certainly will return to this facility often. After only several hours, I felt so completly relaxed and rejuvinated. Hopefully my wife will soon come to realize the freedom and relaxation that may occur when you shed your shell. My only regrets were that I hadn’t done this earlier and had to get dressed and go home.
-Scott P
California