[stevezr1]

This true story was posted here a few years ago:
I think the story describes pretty well how SHE felt about being topless & nude

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Quite a few years ago, when my wife Bonnie and I had just begun dating, we both realized we enjoyed visiting the local nude beach. But back then, we either used the dunes as many others did, or if we were on the beach we were seldom closer than a few hundred feet from anyone else.

For our first vacation as a couple, we decided to visit a couples-only resort in Jamaica called Eden II, located near Runaway Bay. I had heard that Eden II had a nude beach as part of the facilities, although they didn't actually advertise it openly. BTW, this resort has since changed names more than once.

I think we were both a little nervous, wondering what the nude beach situation would be like. Wondering if we'd be comfortable being nude in the presence of others, and I wondered if Bonnie would even have the nerve to get nude. The first few days the weather was rainy, so no one spent much time on the beach.

We were further disappointed that during the few peeks of sunshine, the tiny beach/lawn area that was supposed to be the nude beach was never used. This nude area was adjacent to the main beach and screened from the main area by a hedgerow, but of course, open down to the ocean.

On our next to last day, the sun finally prevailed, and by late morning the main beach was quite crowded. Bonnie and I headed for the nude area, apprehensive to say the least. I was disappointed to find that we were the only guests on that side of the hedgerow. At that point, I thought it unlikely that Bonnie would shed her bathing suit since we were novices with nudity, and especially since we hadn't seen one person topless, much less nude during our entire stay. We sat down on the lounge chairs, I was busy looking in our beach bag for something, and I turned back, geez!! Bonnie was already nude! Great!! I quickly got rid of my shorts too. It felt wonderful, and I could tell Bonnie was enjoying all of this as well. So we had this tiny little area all to ourselves.

After lying out in the open with the sun beating on our naked bodies for a bit, we sure got thirsty. So I made a few trips to the tiki bar at main beach, after pulling on shorts of course. Maybe it was the alcohol, but Bonnie decided be even braver, and suggested we go for a swim. This meant walking down to the ocean nude, in plain view of the countless other guests at the main beach. I felt like a million bucks, walking hand-in-hand with my lovely GF down to the ocean, knowing all those eyes were on her. I think all of this was almost more than Bonnie could stand! She was trembling with excitement as we walked to the water, knowing she was the only woman nude, now in plain sight of all those couples, who were all wearing bathing suits.

It was obvious that we attracted quite a bit of attention, because soon after our venture down to take a dip in the ocean, couples began walking down to our end of the beach, I'm sure, to have a second look. We loved it all. Before long one of those couples who had just passed by returned to the nude area, and got naked as well. Then another couple, and another. The next and final day of our vacation, there were at least eight or ten nude couples using our little area. All thanks to Bonnie's little exhibitionistic streak, I'd like to think.

Bonnie later confided in me that our first walk down to the ocean was definitely the most exhilarating experience of her life. She described it by saying that her emotions ran from embarrassment to ecstasy, simultaneously. I think I know what she meant.
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That visit to Eden II sealed the deal for us, for a while after that we were in the Caribbean at least twice a year, starting with Hedo II a few times, Orient & other beaches in St. Martin, etc. later Grand Lido Negril, etc.
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