Did anyone else grow up near a nude beach?

[edonline]

Not a nude beach per se but my family has a beach house on the South California shore which we've owned for ages. Semi-private so family members and our friends/guests often went naked and we had the occasional "visitor" - walkers and hikers, beach combers, etc - who mistook it for a secluded public area and stripped down to sunbathe and enjoy the surf naked.

Not me but a guest enjoying the sun and sand at the beach house

 

[Max Well]

I wondered if there were beaches here that I hadn't explored, I think I've been to Werrong - it was a long hot walk, and I thought kangaroos peeking out from behind the trees felt weird (like Picnic at Hanging Rock, weird). Guess they were just curious and cautious. Haven't been to Birdie. There's the 'secret beach', Gordon's Bay, not sure if it's offically designated nude but that doesn't stop people.

• Cobblers
• Lady Jane
• Little Congwong
• Obelisk
• Werrong
• Birdie

I rember visiting Cobblers beach too, nice lawn section for chilling out and a good spot to swim. It was such a buzz to go for a nude walk all the way along the rocks as far as I could go in each direction.

 

[londonredhead]

Not lived, but my parents bought a holiday home in France in the early 90s. Obviously they used it more than me, as they had retired, but me and my girlfriend (who became my wife) holidayed there a hell of a lot.
It wasn't discussed but my parents used the local nude beach all the time, and probably bought the property because of it's proximity.
Luckily my girlfriend was more than happy to be naked on the beach, and if the weather permitting, we were always there.

Did you all go together? I remember the nude beach with my family a few years ago and my father saying I had chosen well when he saw my husbands huge flaccid 8” dick for the first time LOL … and then made a risqué comment about it being a mouthful and how did I manage to sit on it that was a fun dinner time chat but healthy to discuss gay sexual practices with the family and expel some myths

 

[bondigo]

I wondered if there were beaches here that I hadn't explored, I think I've been to Werrong - it was a long hot walk, and I thought kangaroos peeking out from behind the trees felt weird (like Picnic at Hanging Rock, weird). Guess they were just curious and cautious. Haven't been to Birdie. There's the 'secret beach', Gordon's Bay, not sure if it's offically designated nude but that doesn't stop people.

• Cobblers
• Lady Jane
• Little Congwong
• Obelisk
• Werrong
• Birdie

Yes the rocks around from Gordon’s Bay towards Coogee - have sprayed plenty of cum there, and do a show for the surfers paddling by…

 

[Bryan Leslie]

Growing up near a nude beach.

View attachment 112876621There were massive sand dunes at this one, and lupins growing tall. The cruising foot traffic made tracks through the dunes and tunnels through the undergrowth. I would, accidentally on purpose stumble from this undergrowth, usually surprising a nude sun-bather. Occasionally I’d be asked to rub sunscreen on their back, or we’d chat …

Wandering naked was liberating, a thrill being seen by strangers and it was sexual for me, but my chest would still pound with fear of being spotted by family, friends or a teacher. Stress was erased with a swim, and after laying down in a sheltered sand dune. Gentle sun drenched breeze passing over my naked body. Maybe this was a kind of ritual, I would always be aroused by the salt re-crystallising on my skin.

I’d keep an eye on who was around, tricky in the dunes as people appeared from nowhere, and were down and up again like inquisitive meerkats.

Like to hear your experiences.

That looks exactly like Grandview Nature Preseve in Virginia. I used to go there all the time. Had some really fun times there. i lived near it growing up but didn't know about nudity there until I was 30 years old.

 

[MH12345]

Growing up near a nude beach.

View attachment 112876621There were massive sand dunes at this one, and lupins growing tall. The cruising foot traffic made tracks through the dunes and tunnels through the undergrowth. I would, accidentally on purpose stumble from this undergrowth, usually surprising a nude sun-bather. Occasionally I’d be asked to rub sunscreen on their back, or we’d chat …

Wandering naked was liberating, a thrill being seen by strangers and it was sexual for me, but my chest would still pound with fear of being spotted by family, friends or a teacher. Stress was erased with a swim, and after laying down in a sheltered sand dune. Gentle sun drenched breeze passing over my naked body. Maybe this was a kind of ritual, I would always be aroused by the salt re-crystallising on my skin.

I’d keep an eye on who was around, tricky in the dunes as people appeared from nowhere, and were down and up again like inquisitive meerkats.

Like to hear your experiences.

Funny you should mention being spotted by a teacher - I didn’t grow up near a nude beach but there was a nude swim in the town I grew up in.

I’d become interested in nudism during lockdown and, after months of curiosity, I finally plucked up the courage to go to one of the swims. I emailed ahead to say I’d be coming for the first time that night, and one of the organisers said they’d arrange a little introductory tour of the facilities upon my arrival and would introduce me to people as I didn’t know anyone there. I was 19 at the time so I think they were keen to have some young blood, so to speak.

I got there, met the organiser, and was shown to the locker room where I undressed in a cubicle while he waited. I was very nervous so it took me some time to get naked and pluck up the courage to re-emerge, during which I could hear the changing room getting busier as the swim regulars undressed and started chatting. After getting naked and taking a few very deep breaths, I pulled back the curtain and made my way to speak to the organiser. The locker room was busy and I was surprised how liberated and confident I felt, being naked among other naked people who I didn’t know.

Unbelievably, though, the organiser was stood there chatting to none other than **my old history teacher** and his husband, and I froze, suddenly feeling totally exposed and very very naked, during which time my old teacher clocked me and was clearly almost as surprised / horrified as I was. The organiser went to introduce me but my old teacher said we actually already knew each other and this was a big surprise but a nice one, and he’d look after me from there.

My old teacher introduced me to his husband, who was Irish and very cute and very lovely, and said something along the lines of “I didn’t think I’d be seeing you so soon, and so much of you at that!” (I’d finished my exams and left college that summer). He made a couple of other fruity comments which definitely broke the ice a bit and we’re playful more than inappropriate, but I think we were both so totally astonished that we’d bumped into each other at a nudist swim we couldn’t get over it. He introduced me to a few other people there and we laughed about the situation.

He caught me checking him out and I caught him doing the same to me. I couldn’t help but notice his body and certain other attributes…

He’s a short man, much shorter than me - I’m 6 foot 2, he’s probably about 5 foot 7 and his husband was the same. He has dark hair, a thick but short beard, lots of body hair and a pretty but quite short penis, with big balls. His husband was the same, but ginger and circumcised. I’m pretty hung myself and would be lying if I said I wasn’t glad I was noticeably bigger.

For context, he was an incredibly strict teacher but in his early 30s and very handsome - I had no idea he was gay, let alone that he was a nudist! I always had a bit of a crush on him but, as I say, he was so strict and joyless he was literally the last person I would expect to attend anything like that.

It will definitely go down as one of the weirdest things I’ve ever experienced but it was not necessarily unpleasant!

 

[VisibleMan7]

Growing up near a nude beach.

View attachment 112876621There were massive sand dunes at this one, and lupins growing tall. The cruising foot traffic made tracks through the dunes and tunnels through the undergrowth. I would, accidentally on purpose stumble from this undergrowth, usually surprising a nude sun-bather. Occasionally I’d be asked to rub sunscreen on their back, or we’d chat …

Wandering naked was liberating, a thrill being seen by strangers and it was sexual for me, but my chest would still pound with fear of being spotted by family, friends or a teacher. Stress was erased with a swim, and after laying down in a sheltered sand dune. Gentle sun drenched breeze passing over my naked body. Maybe this was a kind of ritual, I would always be aroused by the salt re-crystallising on my skin.

I’d keep an eye on who was around, tricky in the dunes as people appeared from nowhere, and were down and up again like inquisitive meerkats.

Like to hear your experiences.

I live in Melbourne, Australia. There are nude beaches here but you have to drive a couple of hours out of the city to get to them, which is off putting for me. The one time I did go to one beach was a revelation. I loved getting naked and walking around so much. I felt absolutely liberated. Although there were a lot of guys obviously prowling around for sex, I didn’t get off with anyone. Maybe too scared. I just enjoyed being naked outside and being seen by men with hard on. I should say, I went all the way to the gay end of the beach. In the end I ended up leaning against a tea tree and jerking off until I came, while four or five men watched. That was a real turn in.

Now if I get naked outside it’s usually in the country or a cruisy park not too far from me. Can’t be bothered going to nude beaches in my own.

 

[Scooter806]

Funny you should mention being spotted by a teacher - I didn’t grow up near a nude beach but there was a nude swim in the town I grew up in.

I’d become interested in nudism during lockdown and, after months of curiosity, I finally plucked up the courage to go to one of the swims. I emailed ahead to say I’d be coming for the first time that night, and one of the organisers said they’d arrange a little introductory tour of the facilities upon my arrival and would introduce me to people as I didn’t know anyone there. I was 19 at the time so I think they were keen to have some young blood, so to speak.

I got there, met the organiser, and was shown to the locker room where I undressed in a cubicle while he waited. I was very nervous so it took me some time to get naked and pluck up the courage to re-emerge, during which I could hear the changing room getting busier as the swim regulars undressed and started chatting. After getting naked and taking a few very deep breaths, I pulled back the curtain and made my way to speak to the organiser. The locker room was busy and I was surprised how liberated and confident I felt, being naked among other naked people who I didn’t know.

Unbelievably, though, the organiser was stood there chatting to none other than **my old history teacher** and his husband, and I froze, suddenly feeling totally exposed and very very naked, during which time my old teacher clocked me and was clearly almost as surprised / horrified as I was. The organiser went to introduce me but my old teacher said we actually already new each other and this was a big surprise but a nice one, and he’d look after me from there.

My old teacher introduced me to his husband, who was Irish and very cute and very lovely, and said something along the lines of “I didn’t think I’d be seeing you so soon, and so much of you at that!” (I’d finished my exams and left college that summer). He made a couple of other fruity comments which definitely broke the ice a bit and we’re playful more than inappropriate, but I think we were both so totally astonished that we’d bumped into each other at a nudist swim we couldn’t get over it. He introduced me to a few other people there and we laughed about the situation.

He caught me checking him out and I caught him doing the same to me. I couldn’t help but notice his body and certain other attributes…

He’s a short man, much shorter than me - I’m 6 foot 2, he’s probably about 5 foot 7 and his husband was the same. He has dark hair, a thick but short beard, lots of body hair and a pretty but quite short penis, with big balls. His husband was the same, but ginger and circumcised. I’m pretty hung myself and would be lying if I said I wasn’t glad I was noticeably bigger.

For context, he was an incredibly strict teacher but in his early 30s and very handsome - I had no idea he was gay, let alone that he was a nudist! I always had a bit of a crush on him but, as I say, he was so strict and joyless he was literally the last person I would expect to attend anything like that.

It will definitely go down as one of the weirdest things I’ve ever experienced but it was not necessarily unpleasant!

Great story.

 

[edonline]

With the unofficial start of summer soon in the US, I'll probably be spending some time at the family's beach house - with nude family members, friends and the occasional wandering nomad, i.e. people strolling along the shore and thinking it's a great private area to strip off and sunbathe or surf

 

[edonline]

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[Damienfun69]

That looks exactly like Grandview Nature Preseve in Virginia. I used to go there all the time. Had some really fun times there. i lived near it growing up but didn't know about nudity there until I was 30 years old.

LOVE Grandview beach one of my favorite places

 

[edonline]

Byron Bay is to be stripped of its nudist beach – and naturists blame ‘conservative creep’

Campaigners for the closure cite ‘lewd’ behaviour in nearby dunes but naked bathers say they’re just ‘embracing the beach as Mother Nature intended’

Byron Bay is to be stripped of its nudist beach – and naturists blame ‘conservative creep’

 

[Scooter806]

Byron Bay is to be stripped of its nudist beach – and naturists blame ‘conservative creep’

Campaigners for the closure cite ‘lewd’ behaviour in nearby dunes but naked bathers say they’re just ‘embracing the beach as Mother Nature intended’

Byron Bay is to be stripped of its nudist beach – and naturists blame ‘conservative creep’

Unfortunately its not the only one.

 

[mickel2022]

Growing up near a nude beach.

View attachment 112876621There were massive sand dunes at this one, and lupins growing tall. The cruising foot traffic made tracks through the dunes and tunnels through the undergrowth. I would, accidentally on purpose stumble from this undergrowth, usually surprising a nude sun-bather. Occasionally I’d be asked to rub sunscreen on their back, or we’d chat …

Wandering naked was liberating, a thrill being seen by strangers and it was sexual for me, but my chest would still pound with fear of being spotted by family, friends or a teacher. Stress was erased with a swim, and after laying down in a sheltered sand dune. Gentle sun drenched breeze passing over my naked body. Maybe this was a kind of ritual, I would always be aroused by the salt re-crystallising on my skin.

I’d keep an eye on who was around, tricky in the dunes as people appeared from nowhere, and were down and up again like inquisitive meerkats.

Like to hear your experiences.

Wanda beach sand hills

 

[KNIK]

Yes. 5 minutes away.

 

[edonline]

Going to be nude at the family beach house for the long July 4th holiday weekend.

 

[Max Well]

Byron Bay is to be stripped of its nudist beach – and naturists blame ‘conservative creep’

Campaigners for the closure cite ‘lewd’ behaviour in nearby dunes but naked bathers say they’re just ‘embracing the beach as Mother Nature intended’

Byron Bay is to be stripped of its nudist beach – and naturists blame ‘conservative creep’

Byron bay and the nudy beach at Noosa both seem to have been spoilt by old men wanking and being creeps etc. Not many nudists or skinny dippers want that as a background to their day at the beach.

 

[Floodwater]

Going to be nude at the family beach house for the long July 4th holiday weekend.

Post some photos

 

[Cédric Bouron]

Dans ma jeunesse, j'allais chaque été dans une région où il y a une grande et belle plage naturiste ; mais je n'osais pas tomber le maillot de bain ! Trop pudique !! Pourtant, cela me "chatouillait"... J'ai fini par franchir le pas. C'était comme un défi. Depuis, les plages naturistes, je ne peux plus m'en passer...

 

[Scooter806]

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