My parents always told me they could never keep clothes on me. lol. Earliest memories I have would be around 7 or 8 years old, I remember taking off my pajamas as soon as my mom left my room every night. Then there were always naked outdoor showers and skinny dipping while camping most of my life. The best nudist memories, though, began when I was 13. We moved into a new house on a lake, and throughout the summer I would get up around 6am almost every day. I would head out in my canoe to an area of the lake that was a bunch of long coves surrounded by trees. Once I reached that area I would strip down and paddle around naked for hours. It was always exciting because I had to keep a watch out for other canoers. Fishing boats were easy enough to hear approaching, but those canoes are pretty quiet! Ha!
I was 16 when a friend showed me the nudist area at our river Inn. Never before I noticed my body, it's developpment and did not even know what sex is. Soon I enjoyed laying around naked and after discovering a man in the bushes rubbing his dick I understood what to do to get wonderful feelings.
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