Several years ago, when I was just beginning to

investigate social nudism, I was travelling across the state for a meeting or something. My route took me very close to a nudist resort that I’d needed to see. I pulled off the principal highway, and down the ever increasingly smaller road. I wasn’t wearing much to start with, and pulled off the remainder about half way down the small road.

Since this was a nudist resort, I saw no requirement for clothing, and got out of the vehicle, and walked into the office totally naked. I walked in to find the guy behind the desk was clothed, in addition to the two couples in line ahead of me. I felt really NEKKID! He finished with the first couple and we smiled at granny sex on the beach as they departed. He said there would be someone here soon. I was a bit nervous, but no one appeared to care that I was naked.

A couple of instants later, I heard something outside the door, and turned to look. In walked a family of five. Husband and wife, with their three children two boys along with a girl that were between 18 and 16. All five of them were entirely naked and barefoot only like me. It made me feel a lot better. My tour guide showed up right after that, and we were gone.

It was a strange experience, but I recall it well.


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