My first experience as a nudistMy name is Elizabeth and

I liked to share my first nudist encounter
with the world and I thought that this may be the best location to do so. I needed to share not only my story on you, but my first naked graphic which was ever taken by someone else, outside. However, the graphic is just half the story and while I am sure you are going to adore the photograph (how’s that for modesty?), I think that most of you will also want to learn how a girl like me, a shy girl that hasn’t done anything crazy in her life, determined to take it all off and show the world her entire bod.
I was raised in a family that could perhaps best be described as an extremely conservative one. It isn’t like we are some religious fanatics or anything like that, but my parents both came from quite conservative families and they raised us like that as well. There was never discuss sex in our house, there was never talk of nudity, there was no HBO, things like that. This resulted in me becoming fairly shy and quite to myself from the very beginning. It is not like I was a nun or anything like that, but flashing my boobs when I got drunk and stuff like that was never my thing. On the flip side, the majority of my friends were stop like that; the wonders of growing up in the 21st century, I reckon.

Last year, we went on a holiday to Mexico, just like we did every year. We have been checking out all the hottest locations in Mexico for several years back and we had fantastic time every single year. This year, we went to a place we’ve not been to before and it was the very best year yet, for them because they could get drunk all of the time and for me because I’ve discovered how wonderful it is to swim and sunbathe in the nude.
Specifically, because of the fact that I never could or needed to drink as much as my pals, I consistently had the mornings to myself, mornings that I would usually spend on a beach, reading a book and relaxing like I never could when they were around. And this day, I overheard a nice Swedish couple from our hotel discussing going to a nudist beach nearby. They were in their forties and still quite appealing, her in particular. And then I did something I ‘d never done before. I approached them in the foyer and asked them if I could hitch a ride with them. They were happy to help and we were there in less than half an hour.
It was the first time I went to a nudist beach and I really felt like fish out of water at first. All those nude people, so oblivious of the fact that they’re nude, it was something else. The Swedish couple was also naked as soon as they reached the beach. She looked fantastic. Then I decided that I ‘ve nothing to be ashamed of and I took off my clothes as well. I never believed something easy like that could be so liberating. I felt like a whole new man by just taking off my bikini. The nice Swedish lady complimented me on my body and she recognized a first timer at the same time. She told me that I’ll want to have a photograph of myself naked on a beach for the very first time and she wasn’t erroneous. It is this photograph.
Being naked was just . Initially, you believe like everyone is looking at you, but you soon realize that this really isn’t true. You are yourself, are free and you are feeling things you never had before. I could feel the sun on my flesh like never before and the cool water along with the wind. I felt so naughty and so hot like I ‘d never felt before. It was more than great, it was life-changing. I’ll never forget my first time and now I ‘ve a picture to go with it. I am hoping you appreciate it.


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