My first visit to a naturist beach happend 4,5 years ago. Or actually I visited two different naturist beaches in one day. Before this day I had only skinnydipped in remote forest lakes and beaches alone and together with my girlfriend.

I had been thinking of going to a naturist beach for a while, and I finally decided to do one sunny weekend when I was alone and had no other plans. I knew there was a naturist only a short drive form where I lived back then. I had heard some bad rumours about this beach, but decided to give it a chance. I arrived the beach around noon, but despite it was one of the first really warm summer day in Norway that year the beach was dense populated. This naturist area is actually quite big, with a small sandy beach and rocks, all covered with big pine trees. I found a nice spot to sit down and enjoy the sun, I also took a swim in the sea. I soon understood that some of the men on there had other intentions than pure naturism. And when I saw man playing with himself while he was staring at me, I decided that this was not a place for me and hurried back to my car. But I hadn't given up my plans of becoming a naturist. I drove 20 minutes to the most popular nude beach in Oslo (and Norway), Huk. When I came there I had problems finding a parking spot. There is also a popular textile beach at this place and a very nice day, it seemed like half Oslo was out there this day. I finally found a parking spot and walked out to the nude beach. And what I found there was complete opposite of the first beach I visited, a lot of people laying on the lawn, in a good mix of both sexes and all ages. I found a nice place, stripped off and enjoyed the sun. A bit strange to be nude with so many people around, but I soon became used to it. It was a nice feeling of being free. I went for a swim in the sea a couple of times and to a snack bar at the beach. Strange to buy snacks only wearing a wallet in my hand.

I stayed there until the evening and returned the next day. This made me realise I am a naturist