Jessicas First Time Naturist Story

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Guest Nudist Website By: Jessica Marie
First-Time Nudist - If you asked me to join a nudist club this past year, I'd have already been out the door quicker than you'll have even started to take your clothes off. Why? Because I have been incredibly self-conscious my whole life. Starting in middle school, I had consistently attempted to fit in.
I joined cheerleading, the town dancing group, gymnastics, and the school band. I saw myself as a little too chubby, a little too clumsy, a little less flexible, and much less organized as everyone else as I approached my girl years.
Actually, it was not on the list at all. In the end, I was seventeen, just five-feet tall, and (gasp) a size A cup.
Even now, after url , not much has changed. And then I met someone whom I will refer to as Bryan.
First Nudist FKK Gathering
I first met Bryan through a web site, and when we finally decided to meet in person, it was no secret if you ask me that he was totally comfortable being bare and not a first time naturist like me. After a month approximately of getting to understand him, he asked me if I wanted to head to a naturist event held by FKK at Juniper Woods. Since it was FKK coordinating the event, I learned that young people would be attending. I 'd zero idea what I was getting myself into.
And then the day to go came. http://xcapeboats.com/__media__/js/netsoltrademark.php?d=nudist4.xyz of the automobile ride had been fantastic as we sang and I watched the amazing countryside pass by the window. And then view passed a sign for the Rocking Horse Ranch, where we'd school camping trips when I was younger.
I tried imagining a camping trip with all the children I went to school with becoming nude, and all I could think of was how judgmental they'd be. I started hyperventilating. I couldn't believe I was actually going to get naked in front of people I did not understand. How many would be there? Should I just wear shorts? What about my little boobs? I should definitely wear my hair down in front of them. Oh, and Iwill must suck in my tummy. Bryan talked me out of one anxiety attack after another. I soon learned I had nothing to worry about.
We finally pulled up to some large gate with a sign in front with buzzer. Bryan spoke into a carton saying we were here for the FKK event. I sat there unable to talk or move. The gates began to move after a while, and soon before our auto was a middle-aged woman, entirely naked, sitting in a golf cart. I thought it was comical. I hadn't seen too many naked people outside in the open like that before.
I attempted helping just as much as I could but my head started racing again as the only thing left for me to do was get nude. In the end, if I only sat at our campsite fully clothed, I 'd, once again, be the odd-person out.
It was then I realized that if I did not strip down within the next five minutes, I was probably not going to do it at all. So, when the tent was eventually up, I went inside and got behind-freakin'-naked. It was a strange feeling being entirely nude outdoors. It wasn't really so awful, I believed. But the real test of my new-found courage would be facing all of these total strangers.
When Bryan was done getting nude, we walked down to some tented area where the nudies were body painting. Bryan presented me to a couple of them and told them I was a first-time nudist and that it was my very first time at a FKK (or any) nudist event. And before I understood it, I had a group of folks coming over to meet me.
Everyone was incredibly friendly, and although I was still nervous, I started to feel more comfortable. They were not like the folks who I went to school with who I knew would have been eyeing me up and down. Instead, my new friends were giving me comforting grins and waves. I looked around the little group of people; they were all different sizes and shapes and they were so comfortable in their own skin. I knew at that instant the feelings they had were what I needed.
It was in that instant when I finally allow all my guards down and declared to the world, I will be Jessica!
The weekend was likely one of many best of my life. I got body painted, went to a bonfire, danced, went swimming and hot-tubbing.
In doing this, in learning to take who I am on the outside, I can totally focus and adore my entire individual, both inside and out. And http://frienddo.com/out.php?url=https://nudiststeen.com happened with the help of everyone there. I know if everyone was not so very nice and welcoming and utterly and completely non critical, I 'd have never kept my clothes away, and I wouldn't have believed everything that I 'd experienced.
http://hgregorythecarssuperstore.com/__media__/js/netsoltrademark.php?d=nudist.best was only a couple months ago, and ever since then, I've been going to every naturist event that I can. Through Nudist Portal, I 've made incredible friends, and the old insecure Jessica is slowly becoming just a shadow of my past.
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