Nude in Oklahoma

Some time ago my lovely wife and I were discussing what we’d prefer to do and I mentioned, “I wish we had some property so we could run naked in the woods together”. She believed that it seemed like fun.

Fast forward a few years along with the issue came up again, but since we still did not own any property she said what about one of those nude spots (sounds like she might have been thinking about this a little). So we Googled nude and Oklahoma and located two areas inside an hour’s drive of us. We sent an email to both and got a very nice reply from OakLake Trails near Depew. So I get a call from my wife at work one day telling me I needed to take a day off as she had made a booking for a night’s stay during the week we figured that less people would be there as we got our “feet wet” during the week).

We arrived at OLT and were given a tour of the resort. After completing the paperwork we were off to our cabin. We disrobed, grabbed our towels and stepped outside for our first ever nude in public encounter. We chose to walk one of the trails to get comfortable. As we were returning down a road to our cabin we passed by some people clothe, I didn’t realize it was clothing optional.

I told my wife, “If you had told me three weeks back I’d be walking down the road buck nude in front of people I’d have said you were mad,” but there we were doing just that and it didn’t even feel weird. We then headed off to the pool and hot tub to soak and relax.

We met several nice folks that night as we soaked in the hot tub and spent the next day lounging around the pool, but soon it was time to leave. On the way home my wife said, “that is the first time that I felt comfortable in my own personal skin.”

How soon did we go back? Five days later we spent the day there and have since become members of OLT.

-Mark
Oklahoma
Nude at Big Sur

My ideal of camping is roughing it at the Hilton. LOL! My boyfriend is an avid camper and had been after me to join him. Eventually, I concurred and he offered several destinations and I decided Big Sur.

Arriving early Friday for a long weekend, we pretty much had our selection of camp sites. My boyfriend picked the site and we headed around to set up camp. The chill of the morning air was gone and temperature was in the mid 80’s. I had always harbored a dream of being nude in an outdoor setting but never dreamed I was about to recognize my dream.
I really had no clue about setting up camp so largely watched until it was time to raise the tent. I was actually beginning to feel the temperature and since no one was around, eased my t-shirt off and had my bikini top on. My boyfriend just grinned and kept working. I started to get the very best feeling and suddenly had this uncontrollable urge to take my bikini top off.

As fast as the idea came to me…off came my top. Wow! What an awesome feeling! My BF said he loved seeing me topless but watch for other campers or camp rangers! I laughed and shortly he ha dhis top off. Nearly set up when a car stopped and 3 girls asked if they could set up in the following site. I said sure. The unpacked the SUV and before they did anything, all three were topless. They did ask for some help with their tent and my BF obliged. We had lunch and also a beer and by this time I ‘m feeling over dressed with my shorts on…and just that quick I was down to my panties. Two more SUV’s drove by but not even a second look. We grabbed our towels and cooler and started to the beach when our neighbors requested us to wait for them as they’d never been there before and didn’t wish to drift into the wrong area and cause an issue about being topless.

In minutes, the 5 of us were headed down the path to the beach. We did pass a family coming up the route but they weren’t upset of 4 topless women. When we arrived at the sand, there were several other couples in various stages of dress on the shore. Two of our neighbors immediately lost their bikini bottoms and continued as though totally normal. Hey, if this works for them…off comes mine. I was so excited I didn’t discover that my BF was also naked. On the shore, completely nude and feeling the greatest feeling of independence. As the sun was setting, we all headed back to camp. We girls put on the bottoms of our bikinis but never bothered with our tops.

By the time we were nearing our campsite, we noticed the camp was almost complete and yet no one said a word about us being topless. My BF and our neighbors pretty much spent the weekend together and around camp, we had our bottoms on and were topless until the night air chill arrived. Nude on the beach Saturday and Sunday and it was about a 50/50 mix of folks nude and clothed but there were no issues. I still have mixed feeling about the camping but the liberty of being totally nude ourdoors never loses its appeal. We also appreciate nudity at home.

-Monica
Chino Hills, California
Nude at 12

Much to my mother’s chagrin, I elected to bypass PJ’s during the warm summer nights of my 12th year. Raised Catholic, nudity was frowned upon under any circumstances. A swimsuit was regular apparel in the backyard pool until one day I decided that swimsuits were non essential and I strolled out to the pool fully naked. My father tried not to notice but Mother instantly told me to get a suit on. I shrugged and spread my towel and laid down on the adjoining lawn. I never felt uncomfortable or tense being naked. Later Mom addressed my nudity and said it was no satisfactory especially in mixed company. I paid no heed and the following day, my parents and aunt, uncle and cousins were all outside at the pool and once again, I wandered out totally nude. With a couple gasps from my parents and aunt and uncle, I acted as though there was nothing new or different. About 30 minutes after, my 15 and 16 year old cousins casually removed their tops and astonishingly, nothing was said. Soon to follow were their bikini bottoms.

Here we were! 3 absolutely nude young ladies when my other cousin opted to join us and shed his swimsuit. However nothing was said. Late in the afternoon, we BBQ’d and we did place the bottoms on while eating. After dark, we were naked again only this time,my aunt stood up and slipped off her sundress and knickers and joined us in the pool.

Mother, not sure what to do or say, merely sat and watched. My aunt started to tease Mother and amid all of our laughing, Mother stripped naked and jumped in the pool. Afterwards, dad heated the Jacuzzi and all of the grownups were enjoying a naked soak.

After everyone had gone home, Mom came into my room with merely a sarong wrapped around her waist and sat down on my bed. I’m sure she thought I would tease her but I acted as though I didn’t notice her naked breast. Mom was a little nervous so I asked her how she felt being naked with the family and she said she’d always wanted to try being nude but never had the nerve. She admitted that she admired me and was happy she finally understood her desire to be naked. I think that was the last time anyone wore a swimsuit in the backyard and pool.

as soon as I went away to college, we had separate pools for women and men. There were several other girls that were topless in the pool and I followed the first few times but finally walked out of the showers naked one day. Shortly, most of the topless ladies were bare and after several weeks, it was pretty much naked for everyone. That was Berkley CA.

One afternoon, a male student came into the women’s pool and stipped naked. He got a few stares but no one objected. Being friendly, I approached him to say hello and struck up a dialog. We met there frequently and soon started seeing each other socially. We were together through 4 years at Berkley and we have been happily married for nearly 15 years. We still go bare at Mom and Dad’s but have a beautiful small home with a private yard and we frequently entertain both our nude and textile buddies.

-Gloria
Ontario, California
My wife made me do it!

30 years ago wife and I were in the Caribbean at a private resort on a little island. We’re early risers and walked to the end of the shore near our bungalo. Nobody was about and my wife took off her top and then challenged me to go skinny-dipping. So I pitched my trunks on the towel and went for a swim in the surf while she sat and read her book. The surf was rough and when I got back I just flopped down to rest never covering up. With the warm sun and sound of the surf I fell fast asleep but felt safe with my wife on guard.

Later I awoke to voices. Two ladies we met the night before at diner were speaking to my wife. Seemingly my wife had waved to them to join us but she didn’t wake me. I reached for my trunks but they were gone. My wife had taken them and put them in her tote so she’d set me up. I was lying face down but was still very difficult with the specific situation.

The ladies, sisters, acted as nothing was incorrect and they sat down to chat. Finally one said it was nice for my wife to ask them to join us as they have never been on a clothing optional beach before and one of the sisters asked my wife if it was okay to join me. My wife said sure and she took off her suit. Her more diffident sister didn’t. After a bit they asked about the rough surf as they saw my wet hair and my wife offered me to be their life-guard as I was a competitive swimmer. They ladies thanked me before I could say anything. So I rolled away from them and jumped up and ran to the surf and jumped in before anyone could get much of a look. My wife only grinned.

So the sisters got into the surf and I kept a considerable distance from them. Eventaully the diffident sister removed her suit too once she was in the water and was delighted until her more daring sister stole her suit and tossed it up onto the shore saying that now she’d have to walk out bare. I felt horribile for her, so I walked out onto the sand and got her suit for nudist family sex . Nobody needs to be forced into anything.

It was at that minute that I didn’t feel naked in any way. I walked out of the water, got her suit for her and walked back to give it to her not caring who was looking at me. Soon afterwards we all got out and returned to the towels where my wife was still read ing. That’s when the sisters found I was a smoothie. They made a remark and my wife simply said “I prefer him that way”.

I remained naked until we were ready to return for brunch. As we got up and the sisters started to put on their suits my wife proposed that it’d be silly for me to put my suit back on and that I walk back to the bungalo naked. It absolutely was her way of challenging me. So I look down the shore and as there were just a couple of individuals on the far end I said sure. With that the more fearless sister decided to join me in the bare walk too, and so we went.

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They joined us several time that week. I was always bare, my wife never was, but on the final day the daring sister decided to be a smoothie also! My wife still likes me to be nude around the home, but not her!

-smooth4her
NYC, New York
Hot Springs

We simply went to a clothes-optional hot springs in northern California. I had never experienced societal nudity before, and I was really nervous.

I went into a dressing room to undress, and my heart was punding outside my chest. The time came to step out into the public place, and as I did, a girl was there undressing. I asked where to put my bag, and she said she just leaves hers there by the bences. There I was, nude – in front of total strangers.

I went into the Osan to get into one of the three flumes, and there were about 15 people there. I got in and waited for my wife. About 5 minutes after, she arrived and joined me. It was amazing to stretch out in a bath of hot water with nothing on!

Soon I needed to get out and cool off in the swimming pool, I grabbed my towel and put it “stratigeclly” over my shoulder and walked down to the pool place and hopped in. I had not skinny-dipped since youth, and I was immediately taken back to that time. I swam around for about 10 minutes, then went back to the hot flumes. This went on for about three hours. At about the thrid trip to the pool, I wasn’t even taking my towel to cover up. It was strange – I didn’t even really notice that I was bare, or anyone else for that matter.

I am now hooked and will return to this facility often. After just a few hours, I felt so completly relaxed and rejuvinated. Hopefully my wife will soon come to see the freedom and relaxation that may occur when you shed your shell. My only regrets were that I hadn’t done this earlier and had to get dressed and go home.

-Scott P
California

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