My Closet Nudist Life & Nude Beach Experience

Years ago a very good friend revealed he was a nudist. He lived in Florida and would often take a good book, a blanket and visit a local nudist beach for a relaxing day on the water. We'd talked on the phone several times about the experience. The more we talked, the more I became intrigued by the whole idea.

I'd always pictured nudist beaches or nudist retreats being filled with beautiful people, perfect bodies and men walking around with their obvious excitement exposed.

After lots of mulling over the idea and having my friend share his own experiences with me, I decided to bite the bullet and try a day at the beach. Nudist beach that is.

I packed a smallish bag, grabbed a blanket and my book and headed to the beach with my friend. Upon arriving, I instantly felt this was going to be a pleasant experience. The first person I saw looked like a slightly younger version of Jerry Garcia. Nothing at all like the mental pictures I'd stored up in my mind over the previous months.

We spread our blankets on the ground, slipped out of our clothing and planted ourselves for the day.

The experience was so amazingly pleasant. I loved the feeling of the warm sun on my skin as the gentle ocean breeze whisped across me.

As I glanced around at others I noticed everyone was doing the same thing as we were. There were not volleyball games with bouncing breasts, there were no awkward moments of being looked at by an aroused man. It was simply a very natural, very comfortable setting.

Since leaving Florida, I've found an ongoing desire to treat the closet nudist in me, but finding people who share the same interests aren't that easy to find. While looking for local nudist retreats or events, I stumbled a website that fits the bill. NudistPassion.com is a great place to meet fellow nudists.

If you've ever thought you may be a closet nudist, I can't encourage you enough to allow yourself the experience at least one time.