Some folks are born free due to their cultural environment – I am right now speaking of tribal cultures with so little society taboos that it sometimes makes me envious. Still, I think that this freedom can be sometimes accessed even in our society.

And by saying that I mean that if we just sometimes bring ourselves to let go of this unnatural shame and fear to stay without clothes not even somewhere in a busy downtown area, but in a picturesque get-away in open air where one can feel more closely connected to nature.
Such a long preface to my story is a total must, as I cannot think of a single person in my close environment with whom I could possibly have this sort of nudist chat. As you have obviously guessed, I am a confirmed nudist with some twenty years of nude beaching experience. It all began quite naturally for me, as both of my parents were quite uninhibited persons and they were ardent enthusiasts of nudism – or naturalism, as it is most commonly referred …

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So I am now speaking from my own experience while stating that our modesty is only about habits – as children we do not have this shame about being naked in public, but as we grow up we are taught to feel it. And this is something I cannot possibly positioned up with.

Many think that naturists are nudists – the fans of nude pastimes on a beach. But while nudists are mainly preoccupied with their bodies acquiring even suntan, people promoting family naturism associate themselves with an integral part of nature. They see nude beach appearance as unity of a man and nature (at the same time, not all of naturists admit of complete nudity on a beach). Naturist clubs have their own family nudist beaches, swimming pools, sportive grounds, etc. which are created without age and gender restrictions, and often full families have memberships in them …

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Today family nudists are joined by reps of every stratum, gender and race.

About a month or two after those few incidents, my parents and sister go out of town for a basketball tournament leaving the residence to myself. After about an hour after they leave, I drop my garments in my room and go downstairs to watch TV. Eventually it’s dinner time, so I walk into our garage and go into the freezer to find something to eat. I remember this vividly because I was freezing for only being out there for 30 seconds. Anyways, I go back in and walk to the kitchen through the front of the dwelling (the blinds were restrictive) and I go into the kitchen like normal and start cooking my food. I go back down and sit on the couch and that’s when I realized I walked by an open window in the kitchen. I snuck back to the kitchen and peered out the window to see if my neighbor’s windows are open, but fortunately they are restrictive, but I notice that my female neighbor’s window is open on the second floor and …

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Last summer I pass to go to San Diego on a business stumbled, and quite by chance (yes, circumstantially!) I misstep across a nude beach of San Onofre.
It was in the morning, and there were scarcely more than a dozen of people, men, women and children, family nudist… first I had walked by but then I turned back. I thought-provoking to do what had always been spinning round in my head. I had only a cocktail dress, scanty and carpet on, and no bra.
To make a long story short, I removed my dress and stayed with my panties on. I place myself by the very border of the nude beach so that I was rather with them and sort of by myself. Nobody pays any attention to me. Little by little I am crossing my heart and starting to remove my panties – nude beach picture.
There is only one thing throb in my brain: dear me, now I am absolutely nude! Sitting there with … More

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