I grew up with two older sisters, 2 and 3 yrs older. Often we would go to a nearby lake for a Sunday afternoon cookout and swimming. When I was around 8 or 9, we were there swimming and playing - running around in the woods. While running, my swimsuit caught a low, broken branch on a tree, and ripped out the whole seam on the side. This suit didn't have one of those liners - I was just a little kid.
Anyway, I held the seam together just to keep the suit covering me as I got back to my mom to get it fixed. My mom had no way of fixing it. I was pissed, as we just gotten there and had all afternoon yet to swim. My mom said that I should get in the water holding the suit on and once under water, take it off and just have fun. No one be able to see me under the water.
I wasn't crazy about the idea, but it seemed like it would be ok; so I did just that. I threw the torn suit up on the rock and splashed out into the lake with my tube, mask and snorkle. My dad took pictures of me snorkling with my bare butt sticking up out of the water - it's funny - glad he took the pics years ago.
Anyway, It wasn't long until I pretty much forgot that I was naked in the water, playing and snorkling with my sisters. Actually, I do remember thinking that swimming nude felt a lot better than with a suit on. It never occured to me that they could see my little weiner perfectly under the water with their masks. They never said a word; at the time they would have been around 10 and 11.
When it was time to come out of the water for lunch, we walked up to the shore in the shallower water. Without thinking, I walked right up to ankle deep water before I realized I was naked in front of my sisters. I dashed back into the deeper water, my sisters called me to come on out for lunch, no body is looking and no body cares - at all. They both stood there in the shallow water holding their hands out for me swim back in.
The look on their faces was some how reassuring, that they really didn't care, and I did like being nude, so I cauciously came into the shallower water, all the time watching their faces for any sort of smile or giggle. There was none, and I came fully out of the water - naked - and went to the fire where dad had our hotdogs ready to put on sticks for us to roast on the fire. Mom asked if anyone wanted a towel? We all said, no. I was becoming quite comfortable being nude, and no one ever gave it a thought. Mom didn't come running to wrap a towel around me, or say anything. No one cared. We all had a great time that afternoon - one of the better times we had together as a family.
After that weekend, I always went swiming naked at the lake. Some times my sisters would bring a friend, (A girlfriend), and before we went, my sisters would warn them that I liked swimming nude at the lake, and if that was ok with them? They always said, "Of course; it wouldn't bother them." When a friend was there, I would get in the water with my shorts on and then take them off, just as I did my first time. And just like the first time, as we all swam and snorkled, I became comfortable, and was soon out of the water cooking hotdogs on the fire naked as a jaybird. Oh, I did come to realize quite soon, that while we all snorkeled together everyone would have had a clear look at me naked in the water with our snorkling masks. I didn't care, even when friends were there.
Near the last of our times all together at the lake, (No friends), I was getting into puberty and my sisters were around 16 and 17. I do remember that my first signs of puberty, (Some pubic hairs), started in mid-summer, so we had already been to the lake a number of times already, and in the beginning, the hairs were hardly noticable. So as the summer wore on, more and more grew, but it was gradual, and didn't seem to me like I had changed drastically from week to week when we went on Sundays. I felt comfortable, and just kept pulling my shorts off as soon as we got to our favorite spot, and jumped in the water. No one ever said anything about my development. I guess I had a great family.
If you have come to read this far in my story, some will be wondering if I ever got an erection? It didn't happen - not to my memory, and I'm sure that would be something I'd remember.
Swimming nude is great! BUT, a person should never, ever, be forced to. What I did was completely my choice, and only my choice.
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