First Time Naturist Experiences

My first time at a Nudist Camp

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“Nudist kids were playing soccer and some adults were lounging back in chairs talking with each other. “

It was the summer of ’99, me and my friends from school were headed to the beach with Kayla who had just turned 16. The rest of us were 14 and 15 so the idea of cruising the beaches on our own, with no adult supervision was pretty exciting for early teen girls. The car was packed with every beach going apparatus imaginable, including snacks, drinks, lotion, towels, umbrellas and radios.

We were ready for the beach and had our swimsuits on underneath our t-shirts and shorts. Kayla had a mischievous grin on her face as she drove past the turn off for the beach. “Kayla, that was the turn off!” someone said. She kept on driving and smiling.

“I think we were the only teen nudists there at that point (though some nudist teen boys showed up a bit later). “

So, everyone kept asking, “Come on, Kayla, what are you doing?”. Hoping it would be something fun but thinking it more likely to be some bad idea of Kayla’s. She wouldn’t tell what she was planning, so finally everyone just sat quietly watching the scenery. Occasionally, someone would have a guess they would spout out but Kayla just smiled and said, “no” to each one.

She turned off down a dirt road that had a sign, which read, Nature’s Way Retreat. The road was thick with trees and vegetation on both sides and windy. Then seemingly out of nowhere there was a long metal gate and a kiosk. Out of the kiosk popped a middle-aged man with no clothes. The two in the back seat gasped and I sat quietly stunned. What in God’s name was this place?

The man asked for $10, Kayla paid him (she knew she couldn’t get anyone of us to chip in at that moment). He put a pass on her dashboard and opened the gate. In we drove.

Nudist kids were playing soccer and some adults were lounging back in chairs talking with each other. Nicole, sitting in the back seat, told Kayla to turn around and drive out of there. I don’t know what got into me but I said, “Why?” The place looked like an adventure. Why go to the same old beach when we could experience totally new and foreign.

Mara was quiet and meekly agreed to do whatever everyone else wanted. We pulled into a parking spot and Kayla popped the trunk. As we started to get things out of the trunk, everyone quizzed Kayla on what the place was and what we were supposed to be doing. It turns out it was Kayla’s first time there but she had been given directions by her cousin and few tips.

We carried all our gear over the grass. I think we were the only teen nudists there at that point (though some nudist teen boys showed up a bit later). Kayla said ‘strip’; we waited for her then followed suit. Naked as jaybirds we kicked back in our chairs.

As the day went on we got to know everyone there, about 40 people. It was a great place to hang out. It became our regular weekend hang out spot for about 3 years. Several other friends joined us over the years.

Though, today I understand that the place is only adults and young nudists, no teens. It’s tough for some in that age range to feel confident and comfortable enough to dress even slightly different from their peers, no less to undress completely. But, for us it was a great experience and I’ve been a Naturist ever since.