You can post your nudist story to see how you became a nudist in your life. Name: Faysal Age: 16 Blood Type: A Sign: Aquarius Favourite Quote: "Is it me, or is it just uncomfortable fur that people are wearing?" Likes: Naked, girls, nudebuns, red greenhill from clothesfree, nakednews Dislike: Nude protesting, Nude streaking, Pornography, fighting over nakedness into clothes Story: I am Faysal and i am 16 years old, eventually i just got sick and bored while at nusery age, while i was in a hot tub, i striped the soggy swimming trunk and tossed it in the bin, i was screaming naked and i was proud of it, but i did get a home call from my mother, but she was happy the way she looked, but she had to act mad at school, she realises me naked was perfect, so i shouted "I AM A NUDIST!" i ran outside naked i dipped myself in mud and then mooned my neighbours and stripped of there clothes, i was a naked tantrum. A few years i had a computer to see nudist sites, my mom came to naked news and signed in for an expensive $ ammount to see the news of naked girls more better than men (She believes men's erection is sex but not comparing to my penis) I loved the way they strip, they were awesome, we watched the awesome bloopers and this was brining my mom and me nudism as it was. My mom liked Victoria Sinclair and Roxanne West I liked Lilly Kwan. So i never told people in primary i was a nudist, but a girl who was perfect but was bullied by a 8 year old boy as i was 6 years old, she was in the same class as me i asked her "What's wrong girl?" She replied "bully just hit my face" I soon sit next to her and i asked "You okay now?" She replied "Yes, can i touch you?" I said to her nicely "Of course as long nobody sees us" We hood behind the sheds in the playground, she felt something a little awkward "Are you wearing anything? It looks to me your naked" I said to her "Of course i am, don't you know what i am?" She said "A twisted person?" I said "Nope" She gave up to think and then i answered what i was "I was really a nudist" She laughed she also told me "I'm a nudist too" But i thought a nudist treats to see if another nudist is here. I told her since "What's your name?" She said "My name is Myleene Lincoin" I told her my name as soon as school was over we gave each others phone numbers and she rang that nudism was great, she provided me the call but i didn't talk, it was an nudaouncment. Myleene called me for a few minutes saying this "Hello Faysal it's your girlfriend, i love you i got a new website and it's that clothefree thing saying........................... www.clothesfree.com and www.nakednews.com and www.freebodyzone.com These were formed in since 2004 i want you to chat me from clothesfree with your mommy we will be here uh, i think i got something to say........ oh yes, watch naked programs, it's because it can boost how you can be naked as you was since in primary school but least we hope can be nudist pairs at www.nudistfriends.com it says we got to be 18 years old so we hope we can have our nudity together, have a happy naturist day." She actually gave me those sites to type and she was a generous nudist girl i ever seen since she was bullied in year 1. So were still in year 11 and more GCSEs are needed to come up. But we do all nude things like. (examples provided with other nudists what we did) http://gdimension.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/kissingstatue.jpg Walking Naked http://www.naturism.co.nz/natvd37f.jpg Posing nude in forest vacations http://www.body-n-mind.com/splish1x.jpg Nudist swimming for 4 hours with our family Nude shopping (With just our coats on so we wont get arrested) http://www.nudistdepot.com/Photo9.jpg Nude snowball fighting (We needed to keep our shoes on because we didn't want ugly feet dissolving in our skins, but we was making snow angels in our bum prints too, so we was really cold and we hugged each other for minutes) http://www.nudistdepot.com/Beach1.jpg Our first strip to our nudist beach (In USA california) And last http://www.weirdspot.com/alexandro/woman_petrol.jpg Being naked in the car talking about nudism So this pictures didn't belong to us, i just provided the examples for being a nudist. Were naked now and i'm typing. THE END My girlfriend has some rumors to say to you nudists. "Please be one of us it is free and relaxing." Story by Faysal and Myleene
my fam teached me like since i was little...so idk..i don t think its wrong. but i know that i can t be talkin bout it like at school and stuff cuz like yea..its a big deal with them. but we always stay in the hose. my mom is like totally kewl bout tons of stuff too. i get privacy for my alone time cuz she said it like normal to wanna do that. so like its like not keeping secrects from out fam. its like 90% just us...just sometimes my aunt and my cuz. depending.
From birth to the time that my parents divorced, my family did not engage in anything really close to nudism, per se. I think about the only time I was ever really bare, and around others, was when someone happened to catch me naked in my room, or in the bathrooom, but it was always very brief. Even at a young age, I didn't necessarily think there was anything bad about it. One of the issues though is that since I didn't live in a household that did it openly, I learned that the expectations were to be dressed. When my parents split apart, my mom was in the process of finding a new home. In the meantime, she had to find a place for us to live, and she chose a townhouse. The townhouse was nice, but one of the issues is that the townhouse also only had a single bathroom in it. We moved into the place over a weekend, so mom and I were able to use it separately, but when Monday morning came - I had to go to school - and she had to go to work. Essentially, we were getting ready at the same time. Mom went into the shower first, but I had to hop into the bathroom to brush my teeth, use the toilet, ect. The first morning was kind of awkward, as there was only a very clear plastic shower curtain over the shower. When mom finished in the shower, she pulled the curtain to the side and asked for a towel, I handed her one and she wrapped it around herself. I then was the next one up to use the shower, but she stayed in the bathroom and began to get herself ready (blowing hair dry, ect). I stood there for a second and then got rid of my pj's. I was standing there naked by her, and I tried not to make a big deal out of it. This went on for a few weeks. Eventually I began to forget the fact that i was naked. When I woke up in the morning, there were the usual morning rituals, but one morning I just woke up and got naked in my room, and went straight into the bathroom. I passed mom in the hallway, and she didn't miss a beat. I got showered, and then went out of the shower not caring about being nude. I dried myself and didn't wrap the towel around my waist. I even went into the kitchen and got something to eat and drink naked. As the weeks wore on, both of us were naked more often, to the point where I was sleeping naked and staying naked all throughout the morning till I had to leave the house. And then a few months later, I started to get naked after school (it was late spring by this time) and then staying that way pretty much all night. Mom followed suit, but she didn't really get comfortable or do it as often as I did till many months later. Thankfully, all of this taught me that nudity is just no big deal. I think it's a great feeling to feel as comfortable as I want in my own home, and around people who are close to me.
I've sort of had nudist inclinations for my whole life, and only recently have I realy been embracing them. When I was just a little kid, I would on rare occasions strip naked just as a quick joke or something. I think most kids have done that at some point, am I right? When I slept, my pajamas consisted of just my underwear, and sometimes I would slip them off under the covers. Sometimes I even slept nude with my little sister, up until my parents gave us "the talk," and even then we slept naked together that very night. I'm not sure why we did, as our parents had explicitly told us that we couldn't go naked when we slept together anymore; we just ended up doing it, without any thought of this so called "sex" that we'd heard about just moments ago. When I was thirteen or so, my family would often swim in our grandmother's pool, and I started a personal tradition of taking off my bathing suit and swimming a lap naked. I did this until my pubic hair started to come in, and would have kept doing it until my dad told me to stop. Later, I decided to start experimenting with sleeping nude, and here's the first part I'm kind of ashamed of: I had a book on Greek mythology that I kept by my bed, which contained nude artwork. I paid especially close attention to the female nudes. I never masturbated to it, and I thought that just because I never touched myself, it must have been OK to look at. Eventually, I think shame got the better of me and I abandoned the book, as well as sleeping in the nude. However, one day, about two years ago, out of the blue I had a thought: "I wonder what it would be like to just go about my business naked? I used to love being nude as a kid, so why shouldn't I?" That moment was the true first step toward being a nudist. I started small, sleeping naked again and spending longer in the shower than normal, and not getting dressed immediately after, as was my normal routine. Instead, I would stay nude while I brushed my teeth or shaved, not gettign dressed until I had to leave the bathroom. One day, when I found out that I would be home alone, I told my parents that while they and my sister were out, I would be experimenting with nudism. They thought it was weird, but they accepted it. I started stripping off whenever I got into my room. My sister actually went into my room quite on occasion, much to my surprize, but she said she had no problem seeing me naked, at least for short periods of time. However, about that time I had another period that I'm not proud of. I figured "since I want to be a nudist, but there are no nude beaches or anything that I can go to, why not simulate being in the company of other nudes with pictures?" so I did, looking up nude drawings on sites like Deviantart. I avoided, even outright hated pornography, but a lot of the art I found was rather sensual. It was back to the same issue with the Greek mysthology book, but with a broader and even more NSFW range of pics. My reasoning was that "If I'm a nudist, it must be OK to look at these nude drawings," and I fooled myself into thinking there was no lust behind it. Also going on at the time was my conversion to Catholicism. On the night of my baptism, when the Holy Spirit is supposed to come upon the convert, I tried visiting one of my favorite nude sites again, and was overcome with immense shame, so much so that I got dressed immediately, and gave up nudism. I never believed that nudism was a sin in and of itself, but I believed that I was incapable of doing it innocently, that the "nudity=sex" idea had been permanently conditioned into my mind. A while later I was left home alone for a whole week, the perfect opportunity to live the nude lifestyle to the fullest, but I was so ashamed of the sites I had looked at that I barely used it, even telling my dad that nudism was just a phase that I had grown out of. I only got nude when I used our pool, a small remnant of what could have been. Since then, after much prayer and thought, I have come to the conclusion that my desire for nudism and the desire to look at sensual nude pictures were NOT related in any way except that they both involved nudity. I could look at those pictures clothed, and I can undress without feeling lust. I sleep naked every night now, and even skinny dip if I'm home alone or with only my highly tolerant sister, even though she would never join me. Just today I was given a half hour alone at home, a perfect opportunity to go nude again, and I took it. When I got naked at home before, I was always watching the clock, fearful that my parents would come home and see me. This time was diffferent though: I simply set up a timer, and told myself that even if my parents came back and saw me nude, I would simply tell them that I had decided to become a nudist again, and get dressed and pretend nothing had happened. What's the worst that could happen, after all? With these calming thoughts in mind, I had such a comfortable experience that I knew that nudism was right for me.
Life is a journey and we all have secrets which can cloud who we are as a person, as we trip away our clothing, remove all our unhappy thoughts and have fun in the playground we call earth. I just enjoy the freedom I receive not wearing textiles. If I had to describe myself in a few words they would be the following: sensitive, passionate, open minded, nudist, confident and adventurous. I am an active outdoor type person who enjoys swimming,hiking, camping, volleyball and just about anything outdoors, preferably in the nude when possible. I enjoy nude body surfing.
