Topfree  General Discussion   First time topless Support Search RSS runboard.com       Sign up (learn about it) | Sign in (lost password?) Page:  1  2  3  4  5  6  7  8  9  10  11  12  13  14  NaturistUK Registered user Global user Registered: 09-2005 Posts: 40 Karma: 0 (+0/-0) Reply | Quote First time topless Hi, I'm a naturist, living in Uk.I've embraced the lifestyle for many years. My wife though, is a little more coy than myself and only recently for the first time went topless on a holiday to the Mediterranean. We'd both love to hear of other similar situations, and maybe the first time you ladies went topless. 9/14/2005, 3:48 am Send Email to NaturistUK   Send PM to NaturistUK luvemfree Registered user Global user Registered: 05-2005 Posts: 27 Karma: 3 (+5/-2) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless That's great! This looks like a good opportunity for your wife to add a report on her experiences in the Mediteranean where you were and her opinions and feelings while she was topfree. Its amazing how much others sharing what in your case must have been a positive experience does to encourage the rest of us. 9/15/2005, 7:02 am   NaturistUK Registered user Global user Registered: 09-2005 Posts: 40 Karma: 0 (+0/-0) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless Hi, my name’s Diana and I’m responding to my husbands post as suggested. Paul and I had been married approximately 8 yrs before my first topfree experience. As he mentions, he had been a naturist attending clubs and beaches before we even met. We were both raised my fairly conservative parents for whom having their body seen in public was taboo. Paul had been on holiday to a naturist centre in France with his mates a few years before we met and had broken free of his trunks so to speak then. He always told me that once you had a taste of bodily freedom you wouldn’t want to turn back. Unconvinced, I would accompany him to free beaches in the UK so he could go nude and I could relax as I pleased (one piece cossie or shorts and top usually, never even a bikini). Anyway, being fed up of the British climate, we booked of summer holiday a few years ago in Majorca, Spain. I stocked up on 2 modest Bikinis before we left, vowing that was as much of my flesh that was going to see the Spanish sun! On arrival it was lovely and sunny, and we found (luckily) that we had been allocated a top floor apartment in our block with a balcony. The first thing Paul did, after lugging our cases up several flights of stairs, was collapse on the bed, removing all his clothes ( the excuse being the sweat was pouring from him). A few minutes later we retired to the balcony, only coming off it in order to buy a few cool beers at the local supermarket and a ‘fashionable’ black thong for Paul for the beach! As you can imagine, the balcony never saw Pauls bum covered for the entire week! A few days later, after much badgering from Paul, we hired a pedalo out from the local beach for an hour. Once out from the beach, Paul removed his thong and suggested that I try going topless, something I had told him several dozen times that I had absolutely no intention of doing. I had to agree with him however, that you should never criticize anything until you’ve tried it, and as we were on a pedalo over a hundred metres from anyone else, it was now or never. So, with much encouragement on his part and trepidation on my part, my nipples saw sunlight for the first time. I remember hooking my top over my leg in case Paul threw it in the sea. I stayed like this for about 10 mins, unsure if I was enjoying it or not. Anyway, it was soon time to start pedaling in I decided it was no longer the time to be topfree. A few days later we had booked on an excursion, a boat cruise labeled a ‘Ray Day’ around the island. You can imagine the sort of thing, on the boat mid morning, lunch and wine provided, sunbathing, swim, and return in time for tea. Anyway, we boarded the boat and a nicer group of people you couldn’t wish to meet. Really friendly, mostly couples around our age (early 30’s). Once we were all on board, probably about 30 people, the captain went through the safety drill and explained that as with the local beachwear customs, topless bathing would be fully acceptable but not compulsory on the boat, but that there was a small deck at the front of the boat which could be used should anyone like to get an all over tan, he also explained that the rules of the boat for that deck was that any men using the area should be nude, and ladies at least topless. Paul and I discussed this for a short while and I decided that it’s his holiday as much as mine, and if he wanted to sunbathe nude, I’d bite the bullet and join him topless. So that’s what happened, and I have to report that after a while on the front deck with about 3 other couples, I lost my inhibitions completely as far as my breasts were concerned and spent the rest of the cruise with my previously covered nipples enjoying the sun as much as the rest of me. It’s laughable to note that Paul even had to remind me to cover up when we went back to shore! My only regret is that at that time, we didn’t have a digital camera to record the occasion (no way would I send topless photographs to the developers!). As for the rest of the holiday, it was definitely a case of ‘When in Rome’! I hope my recollections may encourage others to get over their inhibitions, and if anyone else would like to recount their experience, I’d love to hear it! 9/19/2005, 10:55 am Send Email to NaturistUK   Send PM to NaturistUK beach daze5 Registered user Global user Registered: 01-2005 Posts: 11 Karma: 7 (+7/-0) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless In the sprit of sharing first topfree encounters, here is a recounting of my first experience, one which I have previously shared elsewhere on this board. It was quite an unplanned event occurring almost two years ago when my husband and I traveled to Punta Cana with my best friend Jane and her husband. The trip was the first visit any of us had made to the Caribbean. Despite the fact that Jane and I have rather athletic builds we are both quite conservative and a bit self-conscious about being “over exposed”. Prior to this trip we had both strictly been consumers of one piece or tankini-style swimsuits. For this trip we decided to throw “caution to the wind” and surprise our husbands by wearing bikinis when we hit the beach. On our first day in Punta Cana the new look swimwear was met with rave reviews from both of our husbands. As we settled in at the beach Jane and I were struck by the reality that, on this beach, our bikinis were rather conservative attire as nearly half of the women on our portion of the beach were topfree. Later during the first day, after consuming a couple of Pina Coladas, the guys joked that it was a good thing that we had made the choice to wear the bikinis as it would make it easier for us to go topless. We had a good laugh, but the bikini tops remained in place. The next day when we arrived at our beach chairs it appeared that there were more topfree women than there had been the day before. That afternoon the guys went down to the water for a swim and to ride a few waves that had developed. While they were in the water Jane and I discussed how we felt about possibility of being topless for the first time; how did we feel about strangers seeing our breasts; where we alright with each others husband seeing us topless? We decided we were OK with the each others husbands and that we didn't know anybody on the beach, so those were no reasons not to give it a try. Most of all we decided that we wanted to experience what over half of the women on the beach were enjoying. With that outlook we removed our tops, stashed them in our beach bags and felt the warmth of the sun on our breasts for the first time. It was a spectacular feeling of freedom, one that we didn’t want to end. When the guys returned from the water they were stunned (and delighted) that we had made the choice to remove our tops and that we were comfortable being topless. For the remainder of the trip Jane and I remained topfree whenever we were at the beach. By the end of the trip we were comfortable being topless while swimming in the ocean and even took a topfree walk along the beach with the guys. For those who have never tried the experience, it is one that I strongly recommend that you not let pass you by. 9/19/2005, 11:54 pm Send Email to beach daze5   Send PM to beach daze5 Nicci72 Registered user Global user Registered: 09-2005 Posts: 453 Karma: 51 (+60/-9) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless Hi everybody! I think it´s a very good and amazing subject to tell how our tops came off for the first time - in the case of those girls who used such ugly things ever (and I must confess, I was one of them). I read the previous contributions with great interest and so it´s only logical that I add my "first time topless", too. Also I came from Germany and for many German women it´s more or less usual to sunbathe topless - especially on vacation at the Mediterranean and twelve years ago when the following story happened - I had kept both parts of my bikini everytime on. The reasons were my austere conservative-catholic home and my strict and belligerent mother, for which it was not only unthinkable to show her own naked breasts to anybody but also that her girl would do it. It takes a year-long fight for me to get the permission to wear mini skirts and than to manage it that their hem goes up to my ass without catching an enema from my beloved mommy. The result of this education was of course contradictory to its intentions - partially: I had my first coitus at an unrecountable age and heavily drinking bouts as soon as I was out of range of my mommy. But my top stay everytime at his place - even that I wear a bikini wasn´t selfunderstanding for me. One additional reason for this I must add: I have (very) large boobies (85c in German measure) and without a top it´s unavoidable to get greedy looks from the boys. You need with them a larger portion of self-esteem to make them uncovered in public and for everyones eyes. That changed at one unforgettable day on the isle of Eivissa during a holiday trip. I was at that time a 21-year-old student and on the way to come a little bit off from home. The relationship with my then boyfriend had come to an end, too (neither the first or the last rift), and I was on the search for an new one (to say it open). In this private situation I made alone a journey to Eivissa. I arrived late in the evening of the first day so that there was no time to walk to the beach which was only some hundred metres away from the hotel. So I could take my beachbag first on the next morning. It was than really very early in the morning when I found a nice spot where I decided to settle down. There were no other women at that time on the beach, but a group of four or five boys a little bit away. I took my towel, stripped of my shirt and my mini skirt, put sun lotion on my skin and than layed down to work on my tan. Round about half of an hour later another young women, perhaps in my age, came down the way from the hotel. She wear the tiniest, skimpiest g-string and triangle-top I had ever seen. Her skin was so bronze-coloured, too, that she gets my attention from the first moment. The beach was mostly empty at that time but she stopped only a few metres away from me - and than, before she put down her beachbag, she simply made a little movement with one hand and the last few centimetre covering her nipples (really not more) were down in the sand. The colour of her boobies were really so dark that is was obviously that they must have been often and since a long time uncovered in the sun. She layed down only a few metres away from me and I started to feel jealousy. Only some minutes later a couple of four women in the age of round about thirty arrived at the beach. The first of them lost her top before she was at their spot, the last five minutes later. Than I saw a women walking down the way from the hotel to the pool simply topless. I thought: Whow! And, to make it short: after another hour the beach was crowded and I was the only women in visibility still with a top on. Yes, and than happened it and suddenly, I don´t know how, I was topless, too, and for the first everybody had a clear view on my boobs. O course this was not the end but the beginning. For today I want only add that I´m topless everytime when I sunbathe or swim or enjoy something else like this on the beach, in my garden or elsewhere. Since years I don´t even own tops (or bras). More of this: I hate them from the bottom of my heart. But more of this perhaps at another opportunity. With love, Nicci.   9/23/2005, 9:02 am Send Email to Nicci72   Send PM to Nicci72 redheadelizabeth Moderator Global user Registered: 08-2004 Posts: 869 Karma: 6 (+93/-87) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless I'll repost remarks I made elsewhere, and add a few details. Until a few years ago, on a very few occasions I had gone topfree in my future-husband's backyard (I lived in an apartment then) but never in public as I never had the oppotunity. Topfreedom just wasn't something I'd ever really thought about (and would have shocked my family, the females especially with perhaps one exception), but my husband has travelled the world and probably has seen thousands of pairs so he suggested it since he is warped enough to think I have the finest pair of boobs in history (a little saggy, teardrop-shaped 40Bs; I think he's a little biased. ) I lived near Austin, TX at the time so one day he said we ought to head to Hippie Hollow. Being spring, it was a little too cool for me to go nude since it is clothing optional (which I had never done before publicly either), so when we got there, after a few moments off came my top and all my husband's clothes and we just hung out. There were a few nude guys and gals nearby but not too many, maybe 10 (but what they lacked in numbers they more than made up for in the kinds of piercings and pubic hair designs, or lack of it entirely, things I never had seen before). Obviously, I felt colder with my shirt off but it was nice to feel the sun radiating on my bare chest. Actually, I wasn't that big of a fan of the place because awhile later I caught on that there were guys looking out and playing with themselves in the bushes. So the only time we ever went back was when some big event was going on (like Splash Day) where there was more official and self-patrolling going on. I haven't had many chances since then to go topfree or nude in public, but when the opportunities to take them occur, I never hesitate. And almost every day at home in the summer in our backyard. Particularly when it's warm, it feels better to not have any fabric around them, their sweat doesn't build up so much, and on them the sun feels so good (with, of course, plenty of sunblock). Last edited by redheadelizabeth, 9/23/2005, 8:10 pm 9/23/2005, 7:48 pm Send Email to redheadelizabeth   Send PM to redheadelizabeth funinthesun Registered user Global user Registered: 07-2005 Posts: 48 Karma: 3 (+4/-1) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless The first tiime i went topfree i was around 17, one of the first times i was able to drive myself to the beach. i went to the beach during a break between lectures at university. it was one of those days that was simply gorgeous. i hadn't plan to go to the beach, but i just felt the urge o go because the sun was so inviting. i had about 4 hours between classes and thought - i'd just head to the beach and read up before class for a while. i didn't even have my bathing suit that day, but wore a singlet and shorts, and had my gym clothes and towel in the car. i headed to the beach, bringing just the towel and my book, with the intention of just sitting in the sun. i found a nice quiet spot, and about 15 minutes in, i took off my shorts and laid on the sand in my underpants and singlet. then about another 10 minutes more i decided to take my singlet off too! and that was it! i was really quite nervous and unsure and it felt really uneasy for a while - even though there wasn't anyone really near me (the closest probably about 20 metres away). but the warmth on my breasts felt so nice. i just laid back, put the book down and closed my eyes and soaked up the sun. i only stayed there for about an hour and headed back to class (and not having sunscreen with me and so on). but i was back at the beach the next day - with my bikini, which top came off not long after i found a spot. that was really the beginning - and i've hardly worn a top since! 9/25/2005, 7:54 am Send Email to funinthesun   Send PM to funinthesun NaturistUK Registered user Global user Registered: 09-2005 Posts: 40 Karma: 0 (+0/-0) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless Hi, thanks to all those who've posted, all interesting and diverse experiences. It would be great if some more people posted their experiences. 10/4/2005, 4:32 am Send Email to NaturistUK   Send PM to NaturistUK LC1980 Registered user Global user Registered: 03-2005 Posts: 26 Karma: 11 (+12/-1) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless The first time i was topfree in public i was 19 and on vacation in the caribbean. My family and i went to Aruba for a week long vacation. Towards the end of our vacation i went for a long walk along the beach. I came upon a section were some couples were sunbathing. All the girls were topless much to my surprise. So i decided to take a swim at this spot and removed my top while in the ocean. I do have admit it was an awesome feeling of freedom and relaxation. Wished i had found this place earlier in my vacation. I spent well over an hour swimming and enjoying being topfree. In the begining i was hesitant to let my shoulders rise above the water line. But after awhile with other women floating on rafts without there tops on. I became less conscious about whether my breast were above or below the water line. I still think that was the best first experience of topfreedom in public. When leaving i walked out of the water and part of the way back to the resort i was staying at with my bikini top in my hand. Thats my contribution to my first time topless......thanks Lisa 10/4/2005, 7:48 am Send Email to LC1980   Send PM to LC1980 andrea93 Registered user Global user Registered: 10-2005 Posts: 131 Karma: 25 (+42/-17) Reply | Quote Re: First time topless The first time I went topless was also the first day I wore a thong in South Beach on my senior spring break. I liked wearing my thong so much that first day I wanted to check-out how it felt to swim in a thong. As expected, it felt incredible. From the water I was waving to my three girl friends to come-in (two were wearing thongs as well). They said they would come-in if I took off my top. After feeling how great the water felt on my bottom, it did'nt take much for me to take-off my top. My friends were true to their word and they did come-in. Unfortunately, only one of them took off their top once in the water (her name is Morgan and she moved with me down to South Beach shortly after graduation). From that point on Morgan and I kept our tops off and she seemed to enjoy it as much asI do. 10/20/2005, 12:39 pm Send Email to andrea93   Send PM to andrea93 Add a reply Page:  1  2  3  4  5  6  7  8  9  10  11  12  13  14  Powered by AkBBS 0.9.5b  -  Link to us   -  Blogs   -  Hall of Honour   -  Chat Click here to get your own free message board You are not logged in (login)      Board's time is: 11/25/2009, 7:03 pm