Nude in Oklahoma

Some time ago my wife and I were discussing what we’d prefer to do and I mentioned, “I wish we had some property so we could run naked in the woods together”. She believed that it sounded like fun.

So we Googled nude and Oklahoma and located two spots inside an hour’s drive of us. We sent an email to both and got an extremely nice answer from OakLake Trails near Depew.

We arrived at OLT and were given a tour of the resort. After completing the paperwork we were off to our cottage. We disrobed, grabbed our towels and stepped outside for our first ever nude in public experience. We chose to walk one of the trails to get comfortable. As we were returning down a road to our cottage we passed by some people clothe, I did not understand it was clothing optional.

I told my wife, “If you had told me three weeks back I’d be walking down the road buck nude in front of people I’d have said you were mad,” but there we were doing just that and it did not even feel bizarre.

We met several nice folks 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 is the first time that I felt comfortable in my very own skin.”

How soon did we go back? Five days later we spent the day there and have since become members of OLT.

Nude at Big Sur

My ideal of camping is roughing it at the Hilton. LOL! Finally, I agreed and he offered several destinations and I decided Big Sur.

Arriving early Friday for a long weekend, we pretty much had our choice of camp sites. My boyfriend picked the site and we headed around to set up camp. I had always harbored a fantasy of being nude in an outdoor setting but never dreamed I was about to recognize my fantasy.
I had no hint about setting up camp so mainly observed until it was time to raise the tent. I was actually starting to sense the temperature and since no one was around, slipped my t shirt off and had my bikini top on. My boyfriend simply smiled and kept working. I started to receive the best feeling and suddenly had this uncontrollable urge to take my bikini top off.

As fast as the thought came to me…off came my top. Wow! What an awesome feeling! My BF said he adored seeing me topless but watch for other campers or camp rangers! I laughed and soon he ha dhis shirt off. I said sure. The unpacked the SUV and before they did anything, all three were topless. They did ask for some help with their tent and my BF obliged. We had lunch along with a beer and by this time I ‘m feeling around dressed with my shorts on…and only that fast I was down to my panties. We grabbed our towels and cooler and started to the seashore when our neighbors requested us to wait for them as they’d never been there before and did not wish to wander into the incorrect region and cause an issue about being topless.

In minutes, the 5 of us were headed down the path to the seashore. We did pass a family coming up the route 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 beach. Two of our neighbors promptly dropped their bikini bottoms and continued as though absolutely normal. I was so excited I did not notice that my BF was also nude. On the beach, absolutely nude and feeling the finest feeling of freedom. 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 complete 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 had our bottoms on and were topless until the night air chill arrived. Naked on the beach Saturday and Sunday and it was about a 50/50 blend of people nude and clothed but there were no issues. I still have mixed feeling about the camping but the freedom of being completely nude ourdoors never loses its appeal. We also love nudity at home.

Chino Hills, California
Nude at 12

Much to my mom’s chagrin, I elected to jump PJ’s during the warm summer nights of my 12th year. Raised Catholic, nudity was frowned upon under any conditions. A swimsuit was regular apparel in the backyard pool until one day I decided that swimsuits were non essential and I wandered out to the pool fully naked. My father tried not to find but Mom immediately told me to get a suit on. I shrugged and spread my towel and laid down on the adjoining lawn. I never felt uncomfortable or anxious being bare. Later Mother addressed my nudity and said it was no satisfactory especially in mixed company. I paid no heed and the following day, my parents and aunt, uncle and cousins were all outside at the pool and once again, I strolled out completely nude. 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 astonishingly, nothing was said.

Here we were! 3 absolutely nude young ladies when my other cousin opted to join us and dropped his swimsuit. Still nothing was said. Late in the day, we BBQ’d and we did set the undersides on while eating. After dark, we were naked again only this time,my aunt stood up and slipped off her sundress and panties and joined us in the pool.

Mother, not sure what to do or say, only sat and watched. My aunt started to tease Mom and amid all our laughing, Mother stripped naked and jumped in the pool. Later, dad heated the Jacuzzi and all the adults were enjoying a nude soak.

After everyone had gone home, Mom came into my room with just a sarong wrapped around her waist and sat down on my bed. I’m sure she thought I would tease her but I acted as though I didn’t find her naked 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 bare but never had the nerve. She confessed that she respected me and was glad she finally understood her desire to be nude.

as soon as I went away to school, we had different pools for men and women. There were several other girls that were topless in the pool and I followed the first few times but eventually walked out of the showers bare one afternoon. Soon, the majority of the topless women were bare and after several weeks, it was pretty much nude for everyone. That was Berkley CA.

One afternoon, a male student came in the women’s pool and stipped naked. He got a few stares but no one objected. Being , I approached him to say hello and struck up a conversation. We met there frequently and soon began seeing each other socially. We were together through 4 years at Berkley and we have been happily married for nearly 15 years. We still go nude at Mother and Dad’s but have a lovely small house with a private yard and we frequently amuse both our nude and textile friends.

Ontario, California
My wife made me do it!

30 years ago wife and I were in the Caribbean at a private resort on a tiny isle. 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 dared me to go skinny dipping. The surf was rough and when I got back I just flopped down to rest never covering up. With the warm sunlight and sound of the surf I fell fast asleep but felt safe with my wife on guard.

After I awoke to voices. Two women we met the night before at diner were talking to my wife. Seemingly my wife had waved to them to join us but she didn’t wake me. I reached for my trunks but they were gone. My wife had taken them and place them in her tote so she’d set me up. I was lying face down but was still quite awkward with the specific situation.

The ladies, sisters, acted as nothing was wrong 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 acceptable to join me. Her more bashful sister did not. 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 just grinned.

So the sisters got into the surf and I kept a respectable distance from them. Eventaully the shy sister removed her suit too once she was in the water and was pleased until her more daring sister stole her suit and dropped it up onto the shore saying that now she’d need to walk out nude. I felt horribile for her, so I walked out onto the sand and got her suit for her. Nobody should be forced into anything.

It was at that moment that I did not feel nude at all. I walked out of the water, got her suit for her and walked back to give it to her not caring who was looking at me. Shortly after we all got out as well as returned to the towels where my wife was still reading. That’s when the sisters noticed I was a smoothie. They made a comment and my wife just said “I prefer him that way”.

I remained naked until we were prepared to go back for brunch.

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It absolutely was her way of challenging me. So I look down the beach and as there were only a couple of folks on the far end I said sure. With that the more fearless sister chose to join me in the bare walk too, and so we went.

They joined us several time that week. I was consistently bare, my wife never was, but on the final day the daring sister decided to be a smoothie also! My wife still likes me to be nude around the house, but not her!

NYC, New York
Hot Springs

We just went to a clothing-optional hot springs in northern California. I ‘d never experienced social nudity before, and I was really nervous.

I went into a dressing room to undress, and my heart was punding outside my chest. The time came to step out into the public area, and as I did, a girl was there undressing. I asked where to place my bag, and she said she just 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 after, she arrived and joined me. It was to stretch out in a bathtub 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 placed it “stratigeclly” over my shoulder and walked down to the pool place and jumped in. I ‘d not skinny-dipped since youth, and I was quickly 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 was not even taking my towel to cover up. It was strange – I did not even really notice that I was bare, or anyone else for that matter.

I’m now hooked and will return to this facility frequently. After only a few hours, I felt so completly relaxed and rejuvinated. Hopefully my wife will shortly come to see the freedom and relaxation that can happen 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

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