Skinny Dipping and other outdoor experiences
Mentioning skinny dipping the other day in a post brought on several msgs from guys reminiscing about their own skinny dipping experiences. So that is kind of what prompted this thread.
Skinny dipping for me actually started out as laying out nude in the summer for that no tan line tan that most of us women want. I started laying out like that with my mom when I was around 14 years old. It began in the backyard of the semi-rural home we lived in the time. While we did not have a complete privacy fence, it did block the view from most angles into our back yard. Since our property controlled those angles they did not seem to be a big deal until mom started selling Tupperware and also these baskets and housewares from another company.
Tupperware itself was not an issue but it meant a twice to three times a week stop by the UPS guy and one of those angles fit perfectly where he parked to deliver mom’s goods. Needless to say he got an eyeful a couple times of my mom and me laying naked in the back yard.
Mom comes up with the idea of laying out at the rock quarry I mentioned in that earlier post. Beautiful area and you could see the dust from travel on the county road. If it stopped in the middle of the view, someone had stopped at the entry into the pasture and rock quarry road and we would cover up. This did not actually happen very often at all.
The first time we went, mom got up and went for a swim, naked. I was a little surprised but I soon joined her. Over the next couple years she and I would sun tan there and it even included her friend Paulina and my friends Candace and Ashley at times.
There was nothing ever sexual about any of it and none of us seemed to have a problem being naked in front of each other. We did have one friend who went with us occasionally who was a little heavier and I could see at times she was uncomfortable, but she shouldn’t have been and after the first time or so, I never noticed it again.
As I got old enough to drive and I was getting to drive in our rural area before I actually had a license, my friends and I would go to the rock quarry to hang out in private. I knew as long as we kept our trash picked up my uncle would have no problems with it.
We started swimming there and it started out in swimsuits but soon we would be topless and some of us naked. We were 15 and 16 years old at the time and we were not bringing boys up there with us – yet!
The high rock wall face had a big ledge about 10 feet above the water and it was flat and had plenty of space for 3 people to lie on it comfortably. We would swim to the wall with our blankets held up over our heads at first, later we found it easier to tow it over in a little raft/boat someone had given us. You could see the gate coming in just sitting up and it seemed like a great place to sun.
I am not a lesbian, but I have explored some and I kissed my first girl on that ledge and tasted her pussy, my first pussy to taste. My friend tasted mine up there too in the evening sun, no one else around and up like we were on a pedestal above the crystal clear water of that rock quarry – it was a naturally romantic place.
It was the first place I skinny dipped with guys too when Candace and I took our boy friends up there and soon we were all naked and in the water. I don’t think any of us were nervous but it was the first time I had seen her boy friend naked and vice versa her with mine. I know there was a lot of checking each other out that day, but it soon passed into us just swimming and being silly – at least together. When we started pairing off with our significant other it was out in the open. It was the first time I saw one of my friends having sex and the first time I ever had sex in front of other people.
The part of Oklahoma I grew up in has naturally sandy soil in places and the rock is sandstone. The bottom of that quarry was rock and sand, devoid of silt that normally drifted in to most of the ponds and other man-made holes of water in the area. That mountain top rock quarry is kind of unique and I know of only two more like it in the area, but my uncle owns the nicest one and the easiest to get to. One is huge and it was abandoned back in the 1950s I was told, but it is a long hike back into it as the road was closed before my folks were born. I have been there and I have swam in it, but it was just too inaccessible for it to be a popular spot.
Lots of memories of that rock quarry and lots of stories I could tell from it. I think that since some of the stories need a lead in I will add them from time to time to this thread if there is an interest in it.
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