First Time Nudist Stories

Funny nude beach experience

I have a friend Tasha (Young fkk teen) whom I’ve known since my college days. I am very much fond of her, for in my opinion she has everything I lack -she’s much hotter than me to begin with, and then she is an adventurer. She has this streak in her, always being on top of the world. So it doesn’t come as a major surprise that she’s always surrounded by a crowd of admirers.
But I can say that being her friend for so many years must have rubbed off on me by now -this friendship changed me in a good way, and now I am more open to new opportunities. I let myself go from time to time, saying yes to craziest things -like that movie with Jim Carrey, if you know what I’m talking about.
So this one time me and Tasha we were spending a weekend by the riverside. Tasha called me a night before and informed me that a bunch of her friends from squash classes she had recently taken to were inviting her to join them in their field trip. She was not participating in the competition, being a novice, but she was very much welcome to come along and bring her plus one. Most of the day we would be left to our own resources. We’d go out and have a light brekkie, then go to a beach and spend the rest of the day there while Tasha’s friends were busy at the gatherings. In the evening they would join us on the beach and later in the day we’d hit a nightclub.
We were having as much fun as we possibly could for the first two days, and then, all of a sudden, Tasha came up with one of her fads, and this time it was about going stark naked on a public beach. She was not cool enough, you wee, with sunbathing topless most of the day, which already had made us a couple of the most popular bathers on the beach.
I knew that with Tasha it was no sooner said than done, and so I brazed myself and set my mind on making it to the end of the day no matter what, thanking heavens above that tomorrow we would be leaving home. It still took me a couple of beers in the morning to get used to the idea of accompanying my skin-nude friend to the beach. Do not get me wrong, I am not a Mrs. Grundy -if I had a body like Tasha’s, why, I’d expose it on every occasion! So I guess realizing how much hotter she looked with her awesome palpable tits and toned buttocks was getting to me in a way. A great thing though that I was able to shrug it off and have some really good time in the company of my friend at the end of the day! But on top of everything, Tasha’s squash playmates were supposed to have a day off their sparring and could join us on the beach as early as forenoon. I was not at all sure at how they would take Tasha’s nudity -to me it was asking for trouble and being downright provocative.
The first thing Tasha did when we came to the beach that day was taking off her swimsuit top, just like she did a day before that. As usual, she turned heads of a dozen of guys that were enjoying a Sunday afternoon within our proximity. My friend, however, did not seem as brave as she had the day before; it was not too long before she started nagging me to take off at least my top. She was going on and on about me being all blind-folded and narrow-minded, but that wasn’t a furtive soil to plow. What finally got me was the way Tasha said that to her I looked hot. “Damn it girl, - she said, - You’re way hotter than I am, what are you so darn conscious about?!” To say that these words got me by surprise is to say naught of it. For starters, my thighs are on the fatter side and an object of my lifetime displease with the way I look; my breasts could be ampler, too, but one thing I can say for them is that they are nicely shaped. I have an hourglass figure that I know lots of men take for an eye candy, but I guess that’s about it.
Oh well what can I say, another beer -and I was game… When I dismissed my bikini top I felt like my very nerves were denuded. But against my worst expectations, nobody got to pointing fingers at me or sneering; more than that, later that day one of Tasha’s friends complimented me on the shape of my breasts.
Tasha lost her bikini bottom as soon as I took off my top; the two of us made the talk of the beach. I was not that fond of the experience though -surely this feeling did not let me relax till the rest of the day, and when Tasha’s team mates came along I felt totally awkward. But this experience brought me the understanding of what nudists see in this pastime -surely it takes a special place to be nude with the nature around you and a crowd of soulmates. Maybe someday I will try young fkk again!