I shared a bedroom with my 2 younger brothers, sleeping in the very best bunk of a bunk bed. Our house was quite small. I recall bathing with one of my brothers, Garry, right up to my early adolescents. My youngest brother, Ian, and sister Julie, who was younger still, also bathed together. At all other times, however, we wore clothing, though in the hot Aussie summers, it was frequently only shorts and undies. My sister constantly wore a shirt too. I have never seen her nude.
I do remember all of us boys and dad showering nude in the dressing sheds at the shore, and how frequently there were guys sunbaking naked in the open courtyard at the center of the dressing pavillion. I did not believe anything was wrong with that. I recall one of my classmates (his name was Geoff also!) taking off his swimmers and skinny-dipping in a stone pool. I wasn’t quite game enough to do that, but I did have a very powerful desire to swim nude.
While I did not swim nude, I did sleep nude. I’d wear pyjamas to bed, then take them off. They constantly seemed worn because I’d shove them down below the covers. I was never comfortable if I needed to sleep in pyjamas.
I didn’t understand anything about nudism, and wondered whether I was strange or something, but I started to go nude at home when everyone else was out. I nearly got caught bare by an aged guy who used to see us frequently. I had actually gone out the back door nude (it was early evening), and I had to dart back in quickly, close the door, and act like no one was home!
Another thing I did was to go to bed later than anyone else. It became my job to lock up the back door at night prior to going to sleep. I utilized this as the opportunity to be nude, even at the center of winter. I adored being naked under the stars! Sometimes, I’d walk or run around the block nude (I’d have been about http://videonudism.com/plage -17 when I did this). It was a bit daring, going by the houses of all neighbours who understood me so well, with not a stitch on! That was a real rush – someone had seen me! I’d never had the guts (unlike other young people whose stories are on this website) to tell my parents I needed to go http://videonudism.com/teen . At the conclusion of my final year of high school, I turned 18 and went on a trip for about 10 days with some of my school mates and one of our teachers. We camped in the grounds of the neighborhood Catholic primary school and there were several beaches nearby. One night, wearing only a pair of Speedo swimmers, I went out by myself to one of the beaches. I quickly took them off, and ran into the water nude. It was wonderful! I chose to remain bare after completing my swim, and walked up from the seashore to the nearby road. I made the decision to put my swimmers down in a place I’d recall, so I really could chicken out. It was such a buzz! Would you believe I accidentally jogged past the Police Station in the nude? Again, a few car drivers honked, but streakers were fairly common then!
It was also great to see that there were girls who loved being nude too!