Exhibitionism
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Naked in front of people.
Return to DiscussionsFirst time being naked in front of someone in a public place (Not at the gym locker room or a house) that wasn't my dad would have to be when I was working as on a farm in the middle summer picking corn for so e quick cash that pays well. Well, us pickers was left alone picking corn while the farmers left to get something. Well we filled our baskets and waiting in the hot heat one worker decided to get naked and dared me and my friend to do the same. I did and my friend didn't to chicken, but he did pull down his shorts and boxers to his knees for a few seconds to a minute. We were naked for about 30 minutes or so before we put our clothes on the farmer came back.
My first time being naked, or at least partly so, was when I was about 5 yrs. old. I was a precocious kid and was already very aware of my penis and sexual feelings that could be induced in it. I was also curious about how mine compared to others, as mine was the only one I had ever seen. So, one day I convinced the little neighbor boy, who couldn't have been more than 3 at the time to come over to my house and show me his penis for comparison.
I guess I wasn't very aware of my environment at that age, because I didn't take him very far from public view, just around to the side of our house in view of the front yard and, apparently my parents bedroom window. We pulled our pants down for a few moments so we could check each other out, then pulled them up and he went right back home. Late my mother told me she had seen me and asked what we were doing. I think I freely confessed, and she wasn't upset, just told me not to do that kind of thing out in public view.
Other than P.E. class in high school, the next time I was seen naked in public was in college in the mid-1970s when streaking had become a fad. I was one of seven guys who one night ran past a group of hundreds of co-eds who had exited their multistory dormitory for a fire drill and were milling around on the sidewalk across the street. We bolted down the length of the block around the corner and down the next street back to our dorm and up to our rooms. We panicked a bit as we rounded the corner when we spotted a police car turning toward us, and then again when we reached a back gate to our dorm that was supposed to have been unlocked but wasn't. One of us had the key and frantically let us back in, avoiding the cop car.
A bit later, fully clothed, we wandered down to the street where hundreds of the women were still milling around, perhaps expecting more escapades, and indeed there was one woman who streaked away in a different direction, into the night. Once, also in college, several of those same guys and I were hiking in the hills to find a waterfall and ended up skinny dipping in the pool at the base of the waterfall.
My next nude with others experience was decades later about 25 years ago at Burning Man, when I posed with about a hundred others for a group nude photo shoot for an art photographer. In recent years I have posed outdoors for a female photographer friend for some art nudes and was once an art model for an art class. I have done some nude hiking a few miles from my home on trails that are mostly used by mountain bikers and been seen by dozens of guys on bikes passing me on the trail. None have been women, however, and none expressed anything other than their approval or to say hi.
That is really sad isn't it !!
I was very lucky in that my Dad was raised in the generation where it was not only normal but expected that men would/should be naked together and that's the way he raised my older brother and me. My younger brother was kind of asexual and weird and wanted no part of the male nudity and bonding that the three of us did all the time!
Gosh there are so many stories... let me just say that it was my Dad and myself when I was 5 through 10 yrs and then my older brother who was 12 years older than me, returned from the Air Force it became the 3 of us! So Scott my older brother is 22 and I'm 10 and my Dad at the time is 52. Maybe I should be sharing this in a different Forum??
I thank you for sharing the story of father and older brother bonding in nakedness. My own father was an ex Navy man who had just recovered from the 2nd world war when he had children 3 boys , I was the youngest separated by 3 yrs each brother. From an early age I was quite the nudist and seemed to like to hang around with my father's age group. to see my father's friends walking around with no clothes on, when they skinny dipping ,was normal..I knew that in their company I wasn't self conscious even when they joked about my lack of pubic hair. It actually helped me get over any embarrassment of self image.
Men as my father said should never feel ashamed to be naked with other men . Perhaps the only hiccup to that was I became very interested in the male anatomy and I felt slightly encouraged to follow those feelings. I always was a show off, now I could be a naked show off and feeling being comfortable with it. I Don call myself Bi anymore
I'm gay and I thank my Dad for that.
I hope this is ok for the discussion
Cheers Richard
Thanks to PhotoBoyDave for sharing his experience with college streaking. I participated in the streak at my college with about 100 others. Word spread fast about the planned event. Administration figured it couldn't be stopped, so instead access to campus was sealed off so no media interfered with our frolic. Happy memories. About three years later I went to a nude beach and I was hooked for life.