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Josh.
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Q: I am
a teenage old boy and I really like being naked. I think
it feels good and that everyone should go nude. The
problem is that the only time I can be naked is when I'm
home alone. I was wondering how I should tell my parents?
A:
You're right! There IS no age limit on nudism.
Most nudist resorts are family oriented and children of
all ages can be seen there.
I've been asked this question before and it's not an easy
one to answer. It depends entirely on how open-minded
your parents are. Try to work in philosophical
discussions about nudity and how you feel about it.
Here's an example, but by no means am I trying to put
words in your mouth.
You: Did you hear about that guy who got arrested for
changing his clothes on the tennis court?
Mom: Yea. Why would somebody do something like that?
You: Don't you think it's ridiculous that people seem to
think that nudity is so offensive that people have to be
arrested because somebody saw their nude body? I'm not
talking about flashers or anything like that. Just people
being people. What's wrong with the way we were born? Why
are certain body parts percieved as offensive? I mean,
just because somebody is nude doesn't mean that they have
sex on their mind.
Here's where your mom will either freak out and wash your
mouth out with soap, or she'll see your point of view.
Now that your folks know how you feel about nudity, it'll
be a lot easier to let them in on your desire to be a
nudist. Of course if they freak out, you may want to keep
your nudist tendencies to yourself until you're older.
After all, you've still got to live with them for a long
time. Just use your better judgment. |
Steve's First Time Nudist
Experience
I was not born into a nudist family and therefore I was
taught that one should not go around without their
clothes on. Being nude in front of others was acceptable
only in certain situations (Doctor's office, locker
rooms, school showers, or other places where changing
clothing was acceptable) and only for the short time it
was required. One just did not walk around nude in mixed
company.
As a youngster I went to a summer camp that was
run by my Father and once a week we had "Scrub". Normally
we wore out bathing suits when we swam in the lake, but
on "Scrub Day" we took soap to the lake and left our
suits in the cabins. As this is the only way we could
really wash, and because it was an all boys' camp, the
required nudity was acceptable. Because I could not swim
I did not like going to the lake at all. As far as I was
concerned being being nude with the other boys was not
the problem being at the lake was.
A number of years later I finally learned how to swim and
found swimming was much more enjoyable without wet
clothing. Before the YMCA went co-ed I frequently swam
nude there. I was sorry, at the time, when the Y changed
its policy and required suits.
I wanted to go SKINNY-DIPPING and I doing so in alone in
a remote area was unsafe
As there are not a lot of clothing optional beaches in
Eastern Massachusetts (maybe some but they were hard to
get to) I felt that my skinny-dips would be very few and
very far between.
One day I found out about a resort near me where one
could swim suit free without hassle. I sent for the
information.
While I had never been uncomfortable being nude for short
periods of time in places where it was expected, I had
never gone around nude for an extended period of time and
certainly not in mixed company.
My first project, therefore, was to be comfortable with
myself nude for no particular reason. I practiced doing
that by going around my apartment nude. Nudity was
required when washing dishes, watching TV, paying bills,
and doing many other household tasks.
I wasn't sure what my first visit to
Solair
would be like, but I definitely wanted to give it a try.
I could always go home. I checked into the office,
completed some paperwork, showed identification, and then
drove to another parking area where I would be met by
someone from the membership committee
As I drove past the lake I saw a beach populated by nude
of men, women, and children. They seemed quite
comfortable and unashamed. Nice tans. As the brochure
stated, clothing obviously was out of place in this
setting. Well, even though no one knew me, I was not
going to embarrass myself in public by looking out of
place. I undressed
I did not have to wait long before I was greeted by a
nude man who gave me and another couple the tour of the
campground. The tour ended at the lake and I was on my
own. Well, I was here to go skinny-dipping and there was
the lake. I swam for a while and then decided to just sit
and sun on the beach. Without wet clothing I was warm and
comfortable. Sure I was nude, but so was everyone else
and, again, clothing was definitely out of place here.
Later I took a short walk on my own. As I passed other
people a smile and "Hello" was in order, the lack of
clothing was of no significance.
I returned to the lake for more swimming and sunning.
Before going home I took a warm shower in the round
building that housed the showers. As the shower and
adjoining hot tub made the drying area humid, I went
outside. That did it for me. I was dried by the gentle
breeze and the warm sun. That convinced me that this was
how we were meant to be. There was nothing disgraceful
about being nude. I completed the remaining visits and
interviews as soon as I could and became a member.
That was my first real nudist experience. I have given up
the textile life and now am clothed only when required.
Since that time I have joined a number of naturist
organizations and participated in a number of nudist
activities. I have attended a lot of the
TNS
Gatherings & Festivals. I also have been on nude cruises. |
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