Living Nude Stories

[Shihoin]

Originally Posted by shower1000

For those reasons we amost exclusively opt for visiting family friendly AANR affiliated resorts for our social nudity while on travel.

Same.
My wife tried two nude beaches and disliked both experiences. She only got as far as topless both times. At one beach a drunk dude even had the audacity to tell my wife she should get completely naked and remove her bikini bottom. He might have well told her: "I want to see your pussy." She was "done" after that.

Luckily the AANR family-oriented resort provided a much more "stress-free" experience for her. The people were friendly, and no one made her feel like a "center of attention" (unless she chose to be). It was much easier to socialize and get comfortable naked around people, who were all naked themselves and practiced nudist etiquette.

The fact that my wife embraces full nudity while socializing at the resort; but can't "get there" at the beach speaks to the fact that "environment" matters. "Public" nudity is not for everyone.

[shower1000]

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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[shower1000]

In the past few people have sent PMs asking about how we were able to live nude growing up. This story describes the home my sister and I grew up in. My wife lived in town, so we'll post one about her home soon.

My sister and I grew up as nudists from birth, and now both have our own nudist homes in the eastern part of San Diego, CA. But while we were growing up we initially lived in town and our nudity was limited to indoors and on the weekends, at Swallows or Samagatuma, the two local nudist camps.

During those early years mom and dad envisioned building a home in the country. It would be large enough to entertain friends, and private enough so everyone could be nude anywhere inside and out. So after a lot of searching they found a property that seemed to satisfy their requirements. And it was less than 5 miles from Swallows. They set out to design and build the perfect home for us. We were too young to appreciate the effort, but it took almost two years to build.

In the Spring of 1962 we moved into our custom built house. It was on a large lot up a hillside making most of the property not visible from the road. Being at the end of a dead end road there was no traffic. A large oak tree and boulders blocked the view up the wide driveway to the house. The nearest neighbor was across the street and downhill, 500 ft distant. The location made it possible to be nude anywhere inside and out on almost the entire property.

The house had a large split level back yard with a swimming pool, a large patio and a grass area on the upper portion. The rectangular pool was shallow, designed for game play. It also had a large deck area that we used for dancing or lounging. Between the pool and house was an oudoor shower. A door led to the combination pool bath and laundry room.

The lower yard had a great view of the valley below and the chairs on its grassy area became a favorite visiting spot for the adults.Indoors was large den that opened to the kitchen, dining area and formal living area, foyer and the front door. A hallway door to the pool bath and a pair of large sliding glass doors led to the back yard. It was ideal for indoor and outdoor entertaining, especially for our swim and dance parties.

Across from the pool bath was a large overnight guest room. It had a queen bed and a twin bed, because many of our guests had children. Down the hall were Susan's and my bedroomms. We shared a Jack'n Jill bathroom between our rooms. At the opposite end of the house, off of a short hallway, was our parent's bedroom suite, with a bathroom and walk-in closet with dressing room ( for nudists? ). A wide door in the hallway opened to the 2 car garage and workshop.

At home nudity was not mandatory but it was the norm. We would undress immediately after arriving home, even if alone, and perform our everyday activities like chores, homework, dinner or just relax nude. We were confident, secure and never selfconscious about being nude. Except for the fact that we were all nude, our family behavior and dynamic was no different than that of any other textile families.

Everone knew that ours was a nudity preffered home. So our guests' convenience, my dad made a large screened in porch at the front entry to the house. There, he installed shelving with baskets and clothes hangers so our visiting nudist friends had a secure place to leave their clothes. We even provided towels for those that had forgotten theirs. Our regular visitors knew that our driveway was very private and many undressed at their car. Some guests would even arrive nude, especially those coming directly from Swallows. That way everyone was already nude when they entered our house and did not have to worry about where to undress.

Over the years we had many memorable events there, including Birthday parties, graduation parties, Easter, Super Bowl parties, dinners, anniversaries, etc. Even though nudity was not required, with very few exceptions everyone was. Our parties were known for being fun and entertaining and became popular among our circle of nudist friends. So much so that nobody ever arrived late.

Photo: Mom in the lower yard over looking the valley, about 1970.

[shower1000]

*** Originally posted 10 Aug 2024 but edited and re-posted 14 Aug 2024 to remove offending references and now further edited. ***

In the past we have posted pictures typical of our nudist living as young adults. Some of these described the activities at our parties. A few people have sent PMs asking for more details.

We were remembering the many birthday and event celebration parties that we had in the past. My sister and I grew up in a full time nudist home and all of our social gatherings at home were nude events. Our parents had befriended several other nudist families, some of which actually lived at the two nudist camps that we regularly visited. So there was never a shortage of guests that would attend our parties, and we could usually expect 20 to 30 guests. Except for the fact that everyone was nude there was no difference in our activities from any "textile" party. Only in a few rare instances did someone remain clothed. Compared to the textile parties I attended, ours guests were less inhibited and protectve of their image and we generally had a lot more fun.

At first our birthday parties were usually simple pool parties usually lasting less than a couple of hours. As we entered our young adulthood our parties had to be planned better. As in the textile parties we had plenty of guests but less supervising parents. Usually 12 to 15 guests and only 3 or 4 sets of parents, often just the mom. Our parties were planned in a way that everyone was actively involved. A supervising person would keep the action flowing, keeping idle guests occupied and out of trouble. Typical activities included swimming, sports games, visiting, dancing and party games. Food consisted of burgers and hot dogs, chips, melon slices, cake and ice cream. The format was one hour of sport games and swimming, then music and socializing while food was served. Then party games, music and dancing.

Most of our close family friends and guests looked forward to our parties and would arrive quite early to help setup. That usually involved blowing up balloons for decorations and game play, hanging decorative streamers, setting up the record player and selecting the music records and aranging the folding chairs. Although setting up involved a lot of horsing around, we had to work fast because, unlike most textile parties, everyone always arrived early.

After all of the guests had arrived we would be organized into teams to play one or more of the games listed below. There were more games but these are the main ones that we can remember. Teams could be 2 to 4 players each, depending on the number playing. When possible the 2 person teams were boy and girl. Most of the games only took a few minutes to play, so two or more rounds could be played.


THE PHYSICAL SPORT GAMES - WATER BALLOON

Musical Chairs, water balloon version. Same as regular Musical Chairs except players carry and protect a water balloon. If the balloon breaks or they are left standing they are out.

Water Balloon Toss. Underhand toss a water balloon to your team mate. If the balloon breaks they are out. If successful take a step back and repeat until only one pair remains.

Water Balloon War - Players carry and protect a water balloon while trying to break balloons of the opposing team. If the balloon breaks they are out.


THE PHYSICAL SPORT GAMES - AIR BALLOON

Hip Balloon Race - Team mates stand shoulder to shoulder and place a balloon between them at hip level. They race in an oval track, if the balloon pops or is dropped they are out.

Hug Till You Pop - Players are given 2 balloons. The designated popper stands as a team mate stands in front and puts a balloon between them, at stomach level or above. Then they try to pop the balloon by hugging. When it pops the next player is up and so on. The non-hugging players can helpe their team mates by pushing or hugging from behind. First team to pop all of their balloons wins.


OTHER PHYSICAL GAMES

Thigh Ball - Boy girl teams. Girls race with a tennis ball between their thighs. Boys of opposite team lay on ground as obsticles to make racers step over them. If their ball drops the team is out. If the racer passes the boy can run ahead to become an obsticle again.

Lipstick Tag - Boy girl teams. A girl holds a lipstick and tries to apply it to the face of a boy on the opposite team. The boy would try to pull her hand so that she actually applies it to her own face. Note: This game usually ends up with both players on the ground in a wrestling match.


NON-PHYSICAL GAMES

Charades - Clue giver selects a card with an item or place name. Players uses gestures, facial expressions, and body movements to convey the name of the item or place without speaking

I Spy - A spy is selected. The spy selects an item that everyone can see and announces the first letter of the item. Players must then guess the item. If no body guesses correctly the spy announces the second letter of the item ... and so on.


Images of typical parties are at this link:

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...postcount=1856


PERSONAL DILEMA

As a young nudist man I had learned to exercize a high level of self control due to the considerable amount of "accidental and incidental" contact with the girls' more desirable parts during the game play and dances. I could usually maintain a "soft profile" even during most of the sexualy stimulating situations. It was quite a challange, especially when slow dancing.

However, I sometimes it was impossible to supress an unexpected erection. The proper etiquette was to sit out and cover it up with your towel until it subsided. However, I was often called back into action ( game play, dance, helping out ) before it was fully subsided. In our circle of experienced nudists, having an involuntary or unintentional erection was tolerated and even ignored as long as you were discrete and it subsided in a reasonable amount of time. A sustained erection would have required the man to sit out a while. As far as I can remember that only happened a couple of times at our parties but never to me.

Some more images typical for our parties are below.

[brunettesrule]

Originally Posted by Shihoin

Same.
My wife tried two nude beaches and disliked both experiences. She only got as far as topless both times. At one beach a drunk dude even had the audacity to tell my wife she should get completely naked and remove her bikini bottom. He might have well told her: "I want to see your pussy." She was "done" after that.

Luckily the AANR family-oriented resort provided a much more "stress-free" experience for her. The people were friendly, and no one made her feel like a "center of attention" (unless she chose to be). It was much easier to socialize and get comfortable naked around people, who were all naked themselves and practiced nudist etiquette.

The fact that my wife embraces full nudity while socializing at the resort; but can't "get there" at the beach speaks to the fact that "environment" matters. "Public" nudity is not for everyone.

We've been doing nude beaches all over the world, and have been hitting clothing-optional beaches for the last 25+ years. VERY few negative experiences. So, experiences will vary...

[shower1000]

Originally Posted by shower1000

In the past we have posted pictures typical of our nudist living as young adults. Some of these described the activities at our parties. A few people have sent PMs asking for more details.

Images of typical parties are at this link:

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...postcount=1856

Sorry, but the link above got chopped and is in error. The correct link is:

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...postcount=1856

[shower1000]

My wife, Julie, and I recently posted an album of nudists reading nudist magazines. That started us talking about our photographic past. We both remembered or families gathering at home or camp, eagerly paging through the newest magazines to find photos of ourselves. To see what it was like:

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/alb...?albumid=78888

Back in the 60's and 70's our home nudist club, the Swallows, used to have "resident" photographers that, with permission of the subjects's parents, would take pictures of young nudists in "action". Over the years we had a lot of pictures taken of us and our friends horsing around by the pool, running around, playing tetherball, etc. These were then 'published' in the Swallows own printed newsletter, 'Swallow Tails'. We appeared in 8 of these issues over the years. A couple of times one of these photographers were invited to document special parties at our home ( my sister's 18th birthday and my parents' 25 anniversary ).

My parents and my sister also appeared in five regular nudist magazines ( Sun Era twice, Nudist Idea, Sundial & Nudist Holiday ) during that period. My in-laws and their daughters actually appeared in many more publications than us and we occasionally run across some of these old pictures on the web. Being very attractive and outgoing, they all were popular subjects for the magazine photographers. In their den they had a bookshelf with over 50 nudist magazines in which they had appeared individually or as a group.

We have often been asked if we take or don't mind to have others take nude pictures of ourselves, individually, as a couple or as a family. Yes, we have had many nude photos of us taken by us or others over the years. Initially on film but now digital. Some of these photos, mostly from the 1970's, appeared in nudist magazines.

We are also asked if we share these photos with our nudist friends. Not so much in the days of film and printed photos. But now in the digial age we often share many of our event and activity photos with our group of nudist friends. In the past we used to post some group photos on the now defunct NATURISTFAMILY.NET site, but stopped doing so when we ran across a few of them re-posted on TUMBLR. We now all respect the group's strict "don't reshare" rule and avoid "accidental" distribution on the web. However, we have posted some of our own personal photos on the web.

All of our family photo albums ( mostly film photos taken by my parents and sister ), nudist magazines and other family treasures were lost in a large wildfire that destroyed over 2000 homes in San Diego County back in 2003. We are now left only with our recent digital photos and memories of our early nudist lives.

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[shower1000]

In early June of 1974 I returned from college and arranged to meet up with my on again off again girl friend, Julie. I had two things on my mind, catching up on what I missed while away and making Julie my steady girl friend again.

We were both raised in full time nudist families in the San Diego, CA, area and spent many weekends together with family and friends at Swallows nudist resort. Julie's family and mine would get together for dinner every Friday night to plan that weekend's activities, alternating the meeting place between our two homes. Often, Julie and her sister, Becky, would spend the night at my home and accompany us to Swallows the next day to reunite with their parents.

Julie now had a part time job at an insurance office. She could not meet with me that evening due to a prior commitment but could take tomorrow afternoon off. So I suggested we meet on the lawn at Swallows. I had last seen her two years ago when she was 17. She had the High School girl look, with long brown hair tied with a ribbon, modest but perky breasts with puffy areolas, and a full crop of untrimmed dark brown pubic hair.

I arrived early, undressed and waited anxiously by the birdbath for Julie's arrival. Hoping to rekindle our relationship, I wanted to speak to her privately. It was a Thursday so we wouldn't be interrupted by a stream of friends coming up to join us. I watched as two other nude couples and a family enjoyed the afternoon on the lawn. Then I spotted a beautiful nude woman carrying a towel walking across the lawn. It was Julie. She had filled out well and walked with grace and confidence. Her new short hair style gave her a mature look and enhanced her beauty. Her breasts seemed larger, firm and perky. Her areolas were a little darker than I remembered.

After sharing a welcoming hug we spread our towels on the lawn a short distance from the other couples. We sat facing each other so we could talk. As she sat cross legged I was surprised to see that she had shaved the lower part of her pussy, the entire length of her labia majora. Her pubic mons remained hairy but trimmed, so when standing you could not easily tell that she had shaved.

I had always admired the look of shaved pussy. Over the years I had enjoyed seeing a few. But I did not personally know those women and was unable to check them out closely. In those days a few women trimmed their pubic hair, though most were ungroomed and very rarely did one shave. Pubic shaving took courage and self-confidence. And now Julie's was shaved and on display close up in front me.

We talked at length, bringing each other up to date from the past 2 years. Mostly about family, school and her job. During our talk every time she would lean back I was treated to a full view of her cleanly shaved pussy lips. I could clearly see her labia minora and clitoris. I would loose my train of thought every time her beautiful shaved pussy emerged into view.

Eventually I built up the courage to ask her why she had shaved. Her response was surprizing with it's frankness and clinical detail, something that would be a halmark of our relationship.

She first asked if I liked the look. I loved it. Then said she was a little late because she had to take a quick shower after work. She had given her pussy a quick touch-up.

A few weeks after she started shaving she told her mother and sister about how all of her camp friends had positive opinions and admired her new pubic hair style. She suggested that her mom and Becky also consider shaving. And now the three women sported the same pubic hair style. Her dad had already been trimming his pubes and shaving his penis and testicles for several years.

She then said that while I was gone she had several make out sessions with sexual exploration with a series of boy friends. They mostly engaged in petting and oral sex, just "fooling around". Her parents had recommended dating several suiters and use "fooling around" to evaluate and eliminate those incompatible. She did have some penis to pussy contact, limited to external rubbing. She did not allow vaginal penetratration or ejaculation, although she did let herself to have orgasms. She was still a virgin and intended to save it for the man she would marry.

She had started shaving last October in response to her then boyfriend's request. After discussing the situation and gaining her mother's approval she chose to trim her pubis and cleanly shave her labia. She felt comfortable with the look. This "hair style" was similar to what she had noticed on a couple of her mother's cocktail party friends. It was sometimes called "Business on top, Party below". Except for a few periods where she was completely shaved it has been the pubic hair style that she has sported most of her adult life, as in the photo below.

Julie had let her boyfriend lick and suckle her hairy pussy several times before. After shaving the suckling became be more enjoyable and intense and she orgasmed more often. She broke up with him soon after, although she was glad he had talked her into shaving.

That past Easter weekend she started dating a 24 year old divorced guy named Glen from Le Club, a young nudists social club based at Swallows. She had accommpanied him to a few mid-week club nude meetups for drinks and socializing at members' homes. Last night had been one of those get togethers. During some of the more private moments they would engage in kissing and light petting but they had not yet engaged in oral sex. She had always admired male genetalia and thought that his was particularly attractive. His was a slightly longer, circumcised penis with ample girth and a large head. Like her father, Glen had trimmed pubic hair with a shaved penis and testicles. She wanted to perform oral sex on him but could never find the opportunity.

They had a movie date to see "Thunderbolt and Lightfoot" that evening. That afternoon she gave her pussy a touch-up preparing for this date. It was to be their fifth date. After their previous date Glen had taken her home and stayed to greet her parents and visit. Per her family house rules nudity was requested for these types of visits. Afterwards he and Julie visited privately and made out on the back patio. She was looking forward to that evening's late visit and make-out session because it would provide the best opportunity to have oral sex.

I was somewhat speechless to hear these detailed admissions, but that was her style. She was factual and clinical, never holding anything back. It was like she was explaining her intents and actions to one of her girl friends, not a potential male suiter. Now I knew that I had a lot of work in front of me if I wanted to win her back. I took a deep breath and asked if she would be home for tomorrow's dinner meeting. She said "yes, of course", and I knew I still had a shot.

Just then one of the other couples stood up, loudly said their goodbyes to the other couple and even waved goodbye to us. This was our cue to gather our towels and head for home. It was almost 5 PM. We hugged, said our goodbyes and I watched as she walked towards her car, thinking that in a few hours she and Glen would be suckling each other's genitals.

I had missed Julie's maturation and sexual growth experiences in the 2 years I was away. Now I had my work cut out for me if I hoped to win her affections. I was looking forward to tomorrow's dinner get together where I could start my efforts to get her back. And as a bonus I would be able to check out three shaved women in one room. Spoiler alert: We were engaged a couple of months later and married that October.

I found out a week later that Julie and Glen did have the privacy she wanted during that evening's make out session. They enjoyed a few minutes kissing and petting before he laid back and she began suckling his penis. Then, unexpectedly and without warning, after only a few moments of stroking and suckling his penis he ejaculated. Most of the first squirt of semen into her mouth and lips, the rest down her front and on to the lounge. On a previous date they had discussed and agreed to adhere to her "fooling around" guidelines. And now he had violated the cardinal rule. Ejaculation was strictly forbidden. For her that was inexcusable. She quickly wiped off and curtly asked him to leave. Although he was apologetic she was pretty much done with Glen because of his lack of self control and selfishly not stopping her while he could still hold off his ejaculation. She had followed her mother's advice and used "fooling around" to evaluate and eliminate an incompatible suitor.

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[PalmsMan]

Originally Posted by shower1000

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[shower1000]

This explanation is in response to the several private message requests from our Living Nude Stories readers wanting to know what we mean when we say "Fooling Around".

In the 1960s my wife's college professor parents develoed a liberal attitude regarding sexual behavior. As full time nudists their family ( parents and daughters, Julie and Becky ) were always nude at home and for most social gatherings. Since incidental contact occured frequently they defined different levels of bodily contact and what it took to raise it to the level of sexual contact. In short, contact with someone's breasts, butt or genitals was considered sexual only if it was intended to cause sexual arousal.

Incidental Non Sexual contact was the type that happened while hugging, dancing, physical play, or by simply working in close quarters. Functional Non Sexual contact occurs when applying lotion, grooming or massaging. These types of contact could include handling of the butt, breasts or even the genitals and could occur at any time without restriction. For non sexual contact they made no distinction between an elbow, knee, ear, breast or penis. A good example of these types of contact is this lotion application story.

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Sexual Contact was divided into: Manual ( petting ); Oral fellatio ( blow Job ) and cunnilingus ( eating pussy ); and Sexual Intercourse ( fucking ).

Within limits manual and oral sexual contact were considered "Fooling Around" and a common part of foreplay. This level of sexual activity was considered innocent expermentation and a way to satisfy sexual curiosity. These activities were considered a good method for the girls to gain sexual experience while maintaining their virginity.

Passionate hugging and kissing, caressing or suckling the genitals or breasts, and genital "visiting" were considered "Fooling Around". Visiting was genital to genital contact, allowing the penis head to slide up and down the labia but not to enter the vagina.

The limiting factor that kept these activities at the "Fooling Around" level was that vaginal penetration or ejaculation were not allowed. Either of the two would immediately raise the activity to the Sexual Intercourse level.

The woman was allowed to reach orgasm while "Fooling Around". Keeping their activity at that level required a lot of dicipline and self control by the male, attributes the girls admired.

Their parents suggested that Becky and Julie date several suiters and use "fooling around" to evaluate and eliminate those undiciplined and lacking in self control, as they would be a future source of frustration. Kind of like test driving without actually going out on the highway. The girls were encouraged to enjoy themselves while gaining their sexual experience but to remain virgins for their the sake of their grooms.

There were sexual activities that were considered disrespectful, demeaning and dominating of women. These included anal penetration, foreign object penetration, and bondage or use of physical force and any other activity designed to be degrading to women. These disgusted the girls so they and their parents pledged to never participate in such activities.

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