For all those who enjoy a dip au naturel or wild swimming (in lakes, rivers etc)in the buff.
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I remember my first time skinny-dipping. I was very young, and my parents, at the time, had a dug well. During August, the well would dry up and there was only water that was collected in the rain barrels. My dad would takethe familyon Saturdays to an old state beach only five minutes from the house and us guys would go in the lake first. We would use ivory soap, because it floats and is less harmful to the environment, and rub our naked bodies clean. Ever sense then, I enjoyed the feeling of having my naked body in the lake. When I learned how to swim, the desire of skinny-dipping grew, for there was something about having water flow around your privates. Of course, when I grew hair in the mature places, the feeling and excitement grew. I would skinny-dip with male bros and it was fun to pick on each other as our butts would pop out of the water. Thiswas also great when I learned about other guys penis's and how most guys in town are circumcised. I'll admit, even erections would acre because ofthe feeling of freedomin thewater. I still go to that old state beach at night and enjoy a dip. Once in a greeeeaaat while I might have a male buddy with me and we would enjoy a dip. Living the simple life is rewardingand there is just something right about it. I thankGod for those simple pleasures.
What was your first skinny-dipping experience?
Skinny dipped in the ocean before I could remember it. My parents have shown us photos, so I know it happened. The next time (a fairly frequent occurrence due to my summer job) was in the lake at our home town. Probably around 6AM. Nobody was anywhere near the docks at that time of the morning. The next time was in college, with about 30 people, also in the ocean. Not exactly safe as it was late at night, but that was my first skinny dip (other than as a toddler) with other the people.
Textiles have no clue at all what they are missing. It's like hot tubs and hot springs. Once you go nude in both, it makes littles sense to ever wear a suit again. My only remaining reasons, being with people that haven't learned yet or are not comfortable doing so with you yet, or if I'm with children that are not your own, meaning nieces and nephews.
A friend and I would ride our bikes out to a nearby creek to go fishing. We would almost always end up skinny dipping. I must have been 13 or 14. A few years later I worked one summer at a camp. Another counselor and I would go off on the camp tractor to a creek to skinny dip. Been skinny dipping ever since.