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Reflections of past childhood days growing up in a nudsist culture

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A funny thought while reflecting back on childhood days playing naked with many other naked boys and girls just being curious and when playing house or doctor games exploring each others physical differences usually of the genital nature. Boys are much the same to see and explore but girls were always more intriguing as to how far in does it go and after being coerced to go as far as fitting a coke bottle in up past the rib and seeing the guys eyes bulge out. But one day I fled like a bat out of hell when they came to me with a new shiny baseball bat, no way no how so go try it on ya mama and sista or ya skinny lil butt first

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Sorry to read you woke up. How eager were you to be stripped naked by her? And, how eager were you to strip her naked?Jim
LOL. Probably as eager as you or I would be! :D Tee-hee!!!

At 67, I still have pleasant dreams like that, and I'm amazed at the power and hardness--then I wake up and realize I was merely dreaming again! Ha...

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.As usual Harry you weren't doing it right ..

Thank you, Pearl ...

... I think

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Yes I remember how it was growing up all of us kids were alwas playing around and doing things and no one seemed to care what we did. I will admit it was fun. Now I think it would have be more so if we would have been nudists

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I also have good reflections of past childhood days growing up in a nudist culture.
I grew up with step parents. But they were my great luck for me. They loved me like their own daughter and I felt like their daughter too. I grew up in a very free environment where I could almost always be naked if I wanted to. They also encouraged me to be naked and to show naked.
They very often praised me for that.
So it was nothing bad for me and my girlfriend, the granddaughter of their friends, to show us naked. Yes, we even loved it.
And also loved discovering each other and venturing more and more. It was almost like a little competition which dared more. And mostly we were both praised equally.

I / we loved this free and carefree life.

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I and my future wife were completely naked for the first time. when with friends were on a river trip. I was 14, my future wife was 12. There were two more guys and a girl. All about our age. All our clothes quickly became wet, and we agreed to swim naked) it lasted 4 days. In the parking lots, we continued to be naked, but agreed that there would be no sex. Everyone kept this promise))

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well unfortunately I didn't grow up in a nudist setting but my pre teen year 8-10 a group of us boys would go to the woods nearby play army, tag and explore well one day one of the boys in the group suggested we all get nude needless to say with some apprehension and no doubt telling him to go first we all finally stripped down to nothing but our sneakers yeah barefoot in woods ouch. think that day we mostly just ran around but this got to be a thing to do in the summer after a cold winter . one day we had rode our bikes to the woods and ran around nude I was now hooked I loved being nude not having no clue there was a place called nudist colonies where families ran around and soaked up the sun, on the ride home we came upon the girls in the neighborhood and my friend who initiated the nude running in the woods bragged to the girls what we had been doing and of course there was a tattle tell who wasted no time making a bee line to my friend house to tell on him - us but questioning us she gave that mom back in the day look of don't bother me and I have no clue if she ever mentioned it to my parents but never heard anything. different times as long as you were home by dark parents were just glad for a break from the kids. just a note about nudist colonies when my mom discovered though my oldest son that we were nudist she said that back in Michigan they had several friends who were nudist and had many invitations to visit - participate with them, hearing this I was so disappointed that I could have been a part of nudist way back in the 60's :(

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