Work has been keeping me occupied here in Holland. But the desire to practice naturism has been eating me hollow. I finally decided that enough was enough and that I was going to go to Flevonatuur the next morning, come what may! Getting from Amsterdam to Flevonatuur appears to be a big problem. I had to get from tram to bus to another bus to 3 trains and a cab. On the way back, I found a much easier way. I’ll tell you about it later.
“Are you a naturist?”
I caught myself a little nervous getting to Flevonatuur, not because I was having any second thoughts of being naked in front of lots of other people but because I was very desperate that this whole exercise would work out for me.
I got to the reception and said, “I’d like to spend the night.”
The beacutiful receptionist said, “The is a naturist resort! Are you a naturist?”
“Well, yes, of course!”
I couldn’t wait to get undressed! I got to my room, left the door open, took off my shoes and undressed, butt naked. It was a feeling of liberation, a confidence gaining exercise.
I walked naked to the swimming pool. People were naked everywhere. Men, women and children. Beautiful people taking a shower, naked, just a couple of feet in front of me before jumping into the swimming pool. My self confidence hit roof top. I swam naked for a while in the midst of other beautiful naked people. I jumped in and out of the Sauna several times. Each time, I shared the Sauna with at least fifteen other people, beautiful naked people all around me.
Then I hit the bar. There were a couple of other naked people there. One of them asked me if I knew what time the tennis match was going to start. I drank beer naked by the pool. One of the best moments of my life.
The most confidence lifting exercise for me was being totally naked in front of people wearing clothes. Towards the evening, it got down to about sixteen degrees and people started covering up for some reason. I walked to the bar butt naked and sat on the stool. I could sense the respect coming from the others seated around the bar.
Later, I went for a walk around the forest. Everytime I came across other people, naked or clothed, we exchanged dreetings. It was the most liberating experience of my life, especially if the other person/people were wearing clothes. I noticed that both men, and women were looking at, in fact, taking a moment to have a good looks at parts of my body that would otherwise most certainly be covered. My confidence just grew.
People here seem to know each other and are extremely welcoming.
I’m certainly going to go to a nude beach nearby this week. To continue to experience.
I’ll write more in detail about this experience in the weeks to come.
Naturism is all about mutual respect and has nothing to do with sex.
On my return, I caught the bus number 160 to Almere and another one to Amsterdam. I’ll write a detailed post about getting to Flevonatuur and back to Amsterdam soon.
What’s the point of being in Holland for two weeks and not having smoked marijuana? Work or no work, I’ll smoke some tomorrow. Can’t wait!
Work doesn’t seem to leave me alone. I’ve had to postpone my naked endeavours by about ten days. I had to head back to Berlin to attend to some work. At the airport, I came in contact with this girl, a sexy hot thing, doing her job at the check in desk. She was of fair wheatish complection, dark black hair, thin. She’ll go down as one of the most beautiful girls that I have ever come across. She keyed in my flight information and then turned her seat towards the baggage weight belt, thus exposing her naked thighs. I felt like running my palms through those silk like stilts, up through to her waist and smooching her pink and tempting wet lips. I imagined her looking at me through those dark eyelids as I squeezed her proportionate hot breasts whilst our tongues were in each other’s mouth.
On reaching my hotel room in Berlin, I inaugurated the brand new dildo that I had picked up from Amsterdam yesterday, fantising on this sexy KLM chic. I wish I have someone like her for company when I walk the beaches of Amsterdam butt naked in a few days time.
I’ve been in the Netherlands since the past few days. I’ll be done with work soon and then I’ll head to Amsterdam to practice naturism. The weather in Amsterdam has been a little dodgy. It rains almost every day and isn’t bright and sunny all the time. I don’t know if people are nude on the beach in this weather. So to avoid all disappointment, I’ll head to Flevo Natuur first. It is this nudist resort a short drive from Amsterdam. I cannot wait!
I have arrived in Holland today! I shall head to Amsterdam next week. I have taken some time off specially to practice naturism on the beaches of Holland. I have never been naked in public before. I have always wanted to be naked in public but I come from a country that does not tolerate such acts.
I hope I don’t get nervous and back out. The fact that marijuana is legal might just help calm the nerves! I love Holland already.
I have wanted to experience nude recreation since as long as I can remember. I have not had the opportunity yet because the country that I live in does not tolerate such acts. I plan to visit the Netherlands this summer. I have been planning this for a long time. I want to spend at least a week practicing naturism on the beaches and forests etc. during the length of my trip.
I have identified Zandvoort, the beach at Zandvoort aan Zee near Amsterdam has a nudist area between poles 68 and 71. I’ll go here first. It’ll be the first time that I have been naked in public. I cannot wait for it to happen! I can only imagine the moment, the anxieties, the bliss!
Zonneweide in Amsterdamse Bos has also caught my attention. They allow nude sunbathing in the summers. I plan to go here too.
I will keep you updated about the way things pan out. Please leave me some comments and suggestions. I’d also like to hear about your experiences.
Bye for now!