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HOW THEY MET

In 1968 my sister, Susan, was taking accounting classes at the community college. There she met Kenneth, a handsome 20 year old young man also studying accounting. They shared two classes together and soon also became part of the same study group. By the end of the semester they began dating. She hesitated disclosing her nudist background until she got to know him better. So for dates they met at school or their date location. From the way he described his family she concluded that they were very conservative and may not be accepting of her family's wholesome nudist lifestyle.

They eventually became close and she struggled with how to make him aware of her family's lifestyle. Her strategy was to describe nudism as a positive way of living. She explained the concept that nudity and sex are separate and not related, claiming that people are aroused by nudity because their minds have been trained that way. Clothing is used to promote false modesty and to create separate social classes and prevents people from respecting each other for who they really are. She knew several nudist families that, except for everyone being nude, you would notice no difference in their daily activities and behaviors from any clothed family.


SHE IS A NUDIST

That Friday after classes they met at a quiet spot to speak privately. There she showed him a new nudist magazine, one in which she appeared in two photos. These photos had been taken the previous summer. One was a color full frontal shot of her bouncing a beach ball by a pool. The other was her with another girl posing on a ladder for two boys. She didn't point them out because she wanted to see if he would recognize her. Cautiously he asked if she was the girl with the ball, which she confirmed.

Over the past few weeks Susan and Kenneth had become close and regularly engaged in passionate kissing and light petting, but had not yet engaged in sex. In fact they were both still virgins. He liked the fact that she seldom wore a bra. But he was more surprised to learn that she always wore skirts but never wore panties. To date he had not seen her breasts, much less her body, butt and pussy. Except for girly magazine photos, with pubic areas covered or obscured, he had never seen a fully exposed nude woman. Now Susan was there in full color in a magazine.

She then explained that she and her family were lifelong nudists and that nudity was their normal and preferred state of dress at home and many other places. They spent most weekends at the local nudist camps, where they often participated in social activities with other like minded families.

Then she dropped the bombshell: Her 20th birthday was next Tuesday and the family was planning a party. There would be one other family and a few of her friends from camp there, about 15 people total. He was invited and could remain dressed, but that she and everyone else would be nude. Kenneth's response was "That's going to be a lot to handle".

Susan noted that it was still early so instead of the movies, they could go her home for dinner as kind of a test run. They could still see the movie later. There would only be three other people there, mom, dad and brother. Everyone would be nude, including her, but he could remain dressed.


MEETING HER PARENTS

Reluctantly, Kenneth accepted the invitation. They each had their own car so they drove separately. Susan arrived first, undressed and notified us as to the situation. She greeted him at the door with a hug then led him by the hand as to introduce him first to mom, who gave him a hug, dad then me. You could tell that he was at awe, surrounded and greeted by four nude people. His eyes kept jumping between mom's and Susan's breasts and pubes. Susan noticed and to distract him suggested we show him around the property as it was still daylight. We watched them check out the pool and the view of the valley below from the yard.

Eventually, mom convinced Kenneth that he would feel more at ease if he removed his clothes. He could borrow a pair of my gym shorts if he felt the need. He cautiously agreed to try and mom led him to the pool bathroom. He emerged nude but unsure. You could see that he had never been outdoors nude before, his tan lines looked as if he was still wearing white shorts and T-shirt. What nudists called a "cotton-tail".

Sitting at the patio table mom asked Kenneth questions about his family and history. Susan and mom sat directly across so he could get seeing their breasts out of his system. After a few minutes of family discussions Susan suggested that Kenneth might enjoy watching her rehearse her dance routine for the talent show. Dad brought out the portable record player while Susan fetched her batons. While they were gone mom quietly suggested to Kenneth that he "think pure thoughts and relax". She also suggested he visit Swallows with us on Saturday and Sunday to watch Susan perform her baton dance routine at the talent show. We then arranged our chairs to watch Susan's dance at the edge of the pool.

So with the song "You Really Got Me" playing, Susan began twirling her long batons, dancing, skipping and moving her hips to the beat of the music. She did very well, but dropped one of the batons when she tried one of her high leg kicks. After a short break and pointers from mom, she did the routine again, this time perfectly.

Then dad asked Kenneth and me to fire up the BBQ, as we were going to have hamburgers and hot dogs for dinner. The plan was to keep him busy and distracted and to show him you could perform normal tasks while nude. Dad soon showed up with the burgers and dogs. Mom and Susan brought out the mac-salad and fixings. Soon we were all sitting around the table talking about tomorrow's talent contest and the other activities we had planned at camp.

We then went inside, Susan spread a blanket on the den floor and the three of us played Monopoly while mom and dad cleaned up and did the dishes. In the end, Kenneth loosened up and we all had a great time playing charades. They never made it to the movies. Eventually Kenneth ducked into the pool bathroom, dressed, said his good byes and regretted that he could not join us at Swallows due to previous family commitments.

As Susan was showing him out, he asked about the stack of towels, shelving with baskets, and the clothes hangers in the screened in front porch. She explained that it was for the convenience of our nudist friends who preferred to leave their clothes in the porch. But many regular visitors knew that our driveway private so some would arrive already nude or undress at their car. As for the towels, for sanitary reasons nudist etiquette required one to have a towel to sit on.


THE BIRTHDAY PARTY

After classes on Monday Kenneth told Susan that she and her family was all he could think of the whole weekend. He never imagined that homes like hers even existed. And he was nervously looking forward to attending her birthday party and he would be there early to help set up, promising to participate fully.

Susan's last class ended at noon on Tuesdays, Kenneth had classes until 3 PM. Party time was 6 PM so she went home to start with the setup. We were all hard a work when just before 4 PM the doorbell rang. Dad answered the door, it was Kenneth, already nude, towel in hand. Per Susan's "instructions" he had undressed in the porch and stashed his clothes in a basket. Mom gave him a greeting hug and sent him out to help Susan and me hang streamers and balloons and put out a dozen folding chairs.

Then just after 5 PM the doorbell rang and you could see that Kenneth was nervously anticipating meeting another nude person. It was our family friends Bill, Mabel and their beautiful daughters Becky and Julie. Becky was Susan's age, Julie a couple of years younger. Kenneth didn't know what to do as Becky came up to him and greeted him with a big hug. Then hugs from Julie and Mabel. Later Susan took him aside and told him that hugging was a normal greeting from female nudist friends. The men just shook hands. He whispered to her that his arm brushed against Mabel's breast and he thought he would get into trouble if it happened again. Susan laughed it off, saying "No, it happens all the time, some women can't help it"

A few minutes later the doorbell rings again. Susan's three friends that lived at camp, sisters Martha and Patsy and friend Bessie had arrived. They were all about Susan's age. So Kenneth braced himself as he was hugged by three more nude girls. By 5:30 all of the guests had arrived and the party started. Kenneth was used to people arriving late to parties and Susan informed him that nudists always arrive early to parties.

Another thing that Kenneth was not ready for is how friendly and familiar the nudist girls were, even with a new person like him. Without prompting the girls would came up to him, introduce themselves and strike up meaningful conversations. And when the music started he was constantly being dragged out to dance. There were two reasons this. Experienced nudist girls knew that they had to keep a newbie ( cotton tail ) engaged and involved in the event and not to idly to focus on nude bodies. And besides there were only two young men ( Kenneth and me ) at the party and there were six girls that came to dance.

Then mom chose two teams, Team Roger ( Martha, Becky, Julie ) and Team Kenneth ( Susan, Patsy, Becky ) for a balloon popping contest. The game was Hug Till You Pop, by far the favorite activity at our parties. Mom designated Kenneth and me to be the poppers. The other players were given two balloons each. In turn, each player stood in front of the popper and put a balloon between them, at stomach level or above. Then they tried to pop the balloon by hugging. When it popped the next player came up and so on. The non-hugging players helped their team mates by pushing or hugging from behind, often forming a tight group hug. First team to pop all of their balloons wins.

After that melee it was time for burgers and hot dogs, followed by cake and ice cream and visiting. To close the evening a review of last weekend's talent contest held. Martha and Patsy performed their two girl hula hoop dance routine, Bessie did her karate moves routine and Susan repeated her baton dance routine.

Then, sadly, since the next day was a school day, everyone started making their good bye hugs. By this time Kenneth was used to the incidental contact and started hugging back. When he hugged mom he told her that he never expected to have as much fun as he did and thanked her for making him undress. The three girls only wore long t-shirts, which they had left in their car, so they walked out nude. Bill, Mabel and their daughters dressed in the porch.

When the porch emptied Susan went with Kenneth to say their good night there. They shared a full body hug and kissed. Susan later told us that she was amused as he clumsily pulled on his underwear to cover a developing erection. No stranger to unintended erections, she would have to educate him on the proper etiquette later. After he finished dressing they hugged and kissed again. He told Susan that he was so thankful to have been included and never imagined that parties like hers where everyone eagerly participated ever happened. He was glad have found families like hers and her friends and for him it was like entering an ideal and wonderful new world.

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