My First Time at a Nudist Beach

A few months ago, in March, my boyfriend, a couple of friends, and I went on a weekend trip. We visited a city with a nudist beach, but to get there, we had to hike through a trail. The beach is pretty isolated, with no buildings around—a very peaceful spot. I've always wanted to go to a nudist beach, and I wasn’t going to miss this chance.

We left the car, and I already ditched my shirt before starting the hike, which took almost an hour. When we arrived, I noticed a few naked people around, and I was itching to take off my shorts. My boyfriend knows I'm a nudist—I’m often naked at home—but our friends didn’t know. We found a spot on the beach, laid down to rest, and after a while, I suggested to my boyfriend that we take a walk. Our friends decided to stay and relax.

A few steps into the walk, I took off my shorts. The sensation was amazing—feeling the sun and wind on my entire body. We walked a bit more, sat in the sand, and then I did what I had been waiting for: I went for a swim, completely naked. I had done it before at night, but this time it was during the day, with plenty of time to enjoy it. It was simply incredible!

I didn’t want to get out of the water, even though it was cold, lol. After a while, I joined my boyfriend again, and we chatted for a bit before I went back for another swim. He didn't want to join, preferring to watch over my clothes. Eventually, we headed back to our friends.

I didn’t want to put my shorts back on. I wasn’t as nervous as before, and figured that, since they’d already seen some naked people on the beach, one more wouldn’t be shocking, lol. I handed my shorts to my boyfriend and went for another quick dip in front of where we were resting. After swimming, I walked back to the group, sat down, and we chatted a bit more before packing up to leave.

It was, without a doubt, one of the best nudist experiences I’ve ever had!