My first experience was a fit of rebellion against my then wife who insisted I was sick wishing to be without clothes (at this time only in the house). She was ill one day on holiday, so I snook off to Durdle Door for some sun worshiping. At the end of the beach, there were a couple of nudies who seemed to be enjoying the freedom, so I joined them, at first just removing my swim trunks in the sea, but later going the whole hog and enjoying being free of clothes in the open air for the first time.
We divorced nearly 2 years ago, which freed me to pursue naturism, and so now I am a club member, naked rambler (with SOC), frequently naked in my garden and nearly always naked in the house. I have remarried, to a wonderful lady who totally supports my lifestyle, although she prefers to be clothed most of the time!
However, I am very happy to discover that I am not sick, or strange, and that naturism is a wonderfully satisfying lifestyle.