First time being naked with others

This is not about me but my wife.

I was in the forces and stationed in German. We were out with my friends and their wives andwe got a bit drunk when one of our German friends mentioned a sauna which was new to our brits, but we agreed to go allow.

The next morning with banging heads we went along to the sauna, and after going in into the changing room emerged with towels around the mens waist and towels wrapped around the women secured under there arms. We got a few yards before we were confronted by one of the staff saying that it was a nude sauna and towels could not be worn.

When we looked around we saw she was right, but us men being used to nudity had missed it.

The men played along and took our towels off, whilst the women went as white as their towels, and had a heat discussion. After a bit and seeing us naked they all took their towels off and shyly followed us in to the Turkish room and we sat on the benches. I must admit I was turned on by seeing our friends naked as I had only seen one topless and that was by mistake so I had to put my hands on my groin until I was less excited.

In the end everyone loved it and not only did we go back, but we went skinny dipping and had nude BBQ's at home.

For me it was junior high locker room. We were all required to shower after PE class. Even then there was a difference in penis size and the guys definitely checked out each other to compare. I've always been a little larger than average so i got lots of stares. Going into high school when we started getting pubic hair, I decided to shave mine which was not common back then. . Again I got lots of looks, and a few comments. It really didn't bother me. I just said I liked the feeling of being smooth. I now have piercings and tattoos on my cock so I still get stares and comments. Some things never change!

Locker room in 7th grade. It was quite interesting to see the different sizes and shapes of everybody's dicks. The embarrassment was gone after a few days and it was no big deal. Gym class was required through 11th grade, which allowed me to see hundreds of penises by the time I graduated from high school. I deduced that I was average in size, but I did get pubic hair earlier than most my age.

I believe it was about second grade, O had to stay in thisy crazy place for like months (not exactly hospital, but close) and so they washed us all in this huge tub - you undressed, giggled about other boys dicks and stuff, then got into the tub (three at once) and three ladies washed us - it was almost like a manufacturing line.

Later I was many times showering in open spaces, but never with the girls, I'm affraid :/

My family was pretty casual about nudity. But it was expected that the reason you were nude was because you were either bathing or changing clothes. If you hung around nude, even in your room, expect to be told to 'put something on'.

When I was 11, Derek, a new boy at school invited me to come home with him. When we got to his house his parents weren't home yet but he said he had to change out of his school clothes (not unusual, I would be expected to do the same). I followed Derek to his room where he proceeded to take off his school clothes. I was surprised though when he kept going and even took off his underpants. He remarked how he hated having to wear clothes and asked if I agreed. I gave some noncommittal answer. He assured me it would be OK if I wanted to take my clothes off as well, to which I said "maybe later".

Derek asked if I wanted a snack. Grateful for the change of subject and told him I would and I followed him to the kitchen. It was interesting to see Derek move around so freely and relaxed. He had me pour two glasses of milk while he rummaged for some crackers or something, then we sat at the kitchen table and had our snack. As we ate and talked I started to realize there was nothing wrong with being naked if you wanted to be. So when we returned to his room, I decided to 'take the plunge' and I stripped off my clothes. He didn't say anything but I could tell he was pleased. We then played naked in his room, hot-wheels or something. An hour or so later we heard the front door open, Derek shouted downstairs "Hi mom, Johnny and I are up playing in my room." I scrambled to grab my underpants but Derek said I didn't need to. When his mom arrived at the bedroom door, Derek stood and give his mom a big hug, then turned to introduce me. I nervously stood and held out my hand and we shook hands. And that was it. No reaction. She welcomed me and asked if I would like to stay for dinner. Very strange and very normal at the same time. Quite a learning experience that I am grateful for.

As a youngster my first exposure was at the local community swimming pool shower cubicles, which were fairly open...Then towelling off, dressing in dry clothing prior to leaving the premises . . .Through learning to swim properly from very very young in part addressed nakedness being in the company of others...Same applied progressing into my teenage years....No one took any notice that I recall.

The first time I was naked around others was at a local nude beach .

As a young boy of 7 or 8 I was enrolled in the YMCA where among other activities I took swim lessons. The pool was males only. It was also nude bathing. All us boys had eyes on each other's cocks. Some circumcised, some not. The instructors obviously had mature, hairy genitals. After a short time checking everyone out it no longer bothered me. We showered after swimming and dressed for other activities. Nudity never bothered me again. I was in high school when my nudity with a girl started and was memorable, but that's another story.

The first time I was naked around another person was when I was about 6 years old, my babysitter ran bath water for me and her son who was 6 as well and I remember freaking out because I didn't want to take a bath with her son but she made us take a bath together anyways and her son kept looking at me and trying to "get a feel" of me, he also kept trying to look between my legs to see what I looked like down there LOL

I suppose the first time outside of family was when I was 8 and visiting a friend. It was summer and we had been playing outside with his twin sister and we were hot and sweaty. His mother had us take off our shirts and shoes and run through the sprinkler. When we were done, she met us in the kitchen with dry towels. We were told to strip off our wet clothes and dry off. Then she handed some dry underwear and we went to his room and played board games. This was the first time I was naked in front of females besides my mom. We really didn't think much about it at the time.

At age 8, I skinny-dipped at my best friend's house in the backyard pool.

When I was two I was photographed playing in a blowup pool with my male cousin and my sister. Then I began taking baths with my sister. It was absolutely no big deal.

When I was two I was photographed playing in a blowup pool with my male cousin and my sister. Then I began taking baths with my sister. It was absolutely no big deal.

Nothing counts when you are 2. Few are even aware of their existence at that age.

Please! I was reading Sartre at two. No that's a lie. When I was four and my sister two I was well aware of my nudity. Later, at five or six , my cousin and I examined her. We were dumbfounded by her clitoris. "It's like a little penis!"

At age of about 11 having to have a communal shower with classmates at school after a PE / Sports session, this was the first time fully naked with the teacher checking you actually showered.

Age 8. I went to the local YMCA to take swimming lessons. Every boy swims nude. I got used to it. Good thing too, in high school we boys always swam nude by orders of the gym teacher. They didn't want wet, dirty swimming trunks left in the lockers all week; the smell was bad.

What I remember which was for me really different was happening after a party. There was a lake close by and we all went there taking towls from the bathroom. the whole group of about 12 to 15 people stripped nude and went swimming. After the swim we ran nude along the path of the way because we had not enough towels to get dry. It was a lake freqently visited by other people and I was scared we might meet someone who would have thought we are complete lunatics. In the end I think it was a great experience and we did some skinny dipping later on other events as well with parts of the group.

Around age 6. Went showering & swimming with my Dad and other YMCA members usually twice a week. Swimsuits were not allowed. There was no feeling unusual about this activity at all.

For me it was 7th grade gym class. Nothing too special. I was surprised to see most of my friends looked like me. I thought there would be more variations. Was with this group though all high school.

For me it would've been when I was 11 or so - thedreadedfirsttimein the showers after PE which was a rite of passage for all school kids in the 1980's. I actually found it to be quite liberating in a way and in a matter of minutes I pretty much lost any sense of embarrassment. Seeing other boys naked helped me to appreciate that we're all different 'down there' and that nobody is perfect.

I was sevenish or 8, can't really remeber the details all i remember is several of us kids around the same age some a little young ended up nude swimming in my grandmother's coy pond lol

I was 9 and we went from school to start swimming lessons at the pool. We all had to get naked to change into and out of our swim suits. We were all too young to have boobs or pube hair then lol

If you leave aside being nude with others in the shower and b/f as a kid, the first time I was nude as an adult was when I went to college. We all had to go on stage for the "balloon dance" in the theater. We were "asked" to do it in underwear of swim suits and I choice underwear. Well just before we started it was plain this was just to keep it all legal and the empathize was on as little clothes as possible. Some more braver souls stuck to their principles but cowards like me followed the pack and stripped off in front of a baying crowd of teens. We did the dance and that we it and everyone of stage went into the crowd. Up to then I had been shy around people, but I lost all my inhibition on stage and was not the slightest worried I was walking around naked. After that I became a committed nudist

Wow Mazzie, I do not think they do anything like that over here.

Did it have a big effect on you all that nudity?

If you leave aside being nude with others in the shower and b/f as a kid, the first time I was nude as an adult was when I went to college. We all had to go on stage for the "balloon dance" in the theater. We were "asked" to do it in underwear of swim suits and I choice underwear. Well just before we started it was plain this was just to keep it all legal and the empathize was on as little clothes as possible. Some more braver souls stuck to their principles but cowards like me followed the pack and stripped off in front of a baying crowd of teens. We did the dance and that we it and everyone of stage went into the crowd. Up to then I had been shy around people, but I lost all my inhibition on stage and was not the slightest worried I was walking around naked. After that I became a committed nudist

Sounds fun to have participated and been part of the crowd as well. Too bad I never experienced any such thing at university, it must have far too serious a place - well it was, and somewhat boring too if truth be told. Back then the daring things you did at university were either join (political) demonstrations or demonstrate against them ... ha ha.

So I was wondering, what college was it and around what time? I can't seem to conjure up any particular country even, where such would have happened.

It was great. When I first heard about having to do it I hated the thought of being on stage even fully clothed, and it sounded really creepy. When you get into it you get carried away. Some people were obviously very happy about their bodies, me I hate being thin and flatish and they encouraged me to join in. It certainly made me more positive about my body. During the dance and afterward there was tons of body touching, but it was all good humored and not the least bit offensive.

It happen 7 years ago and I know we were not the first. Colleges and uni's across the states, and a lot in Europe were doing it then. All slightly different from strip chairs, balloon dance or nude runs. What ever the event, what ever the country, the end result was to have fun and to get as many people naked as possible.

It happen 7 years ago and I know we were not the first. Colleges and uni's across the states, and a lot in Europe were doing it then. All slightly different from strip chairs, balloon dance or nude runs. What ever the event, what ever the country, the end result was to have fun and to get as many people naked as possible.

Nude runs ... I never heard of anything like that when I was at the u ... more's the pity. Well, maybe they were doing such things at places like Berkeley in those days (early 1970s) but not where I was ... that would really have been fun. Especially as i was a real photography nut back then. I had my camera with me virtually every day the last 3 years and spent more time, certainly more energy, photographing students and U life than actually studying or working. Most got used to my taking pictures and besides, I learned to be unobtrusive.

But imagine the fun with a camera at such an event! I'm going to put participating in a public nude event as one of my missed opportunities, something I regret not doing or even witnessing ...

Lucky you ... 😃

Thx

I look back on it with the warmest memories I have ever had. It may have been coincidence but I stayed friends more with the people I was on stage with than any other group. I think it was because we shared a common thing and bonded.

And the added bonus was that it prepared me for the co ed showers.

My first time being naked with others and being really aware and conscious about it was aged 11/12 when we move from primary to secondary school. The first day at the school and I was given the timetable it said "PE , please do not forget your towel "

So PE day came round and we all got changed . Girls in one changing room and boys in another . That was my first surprise . At primary school we all just used to get changed in the classroom together.

I was wearing a bra and had periods by the age of 10 but thought nothing of stripping off to knickers and bra and putting shorts and t-shirt on in front of the boys , girls and in that very last year an older male teacher too.

At secondary school I noticed a shower area on opening day but never gave it a second thought . They were old . It was freezing cold in there and the lesson schedule was tight .

So when the teacher said with 15mins to go after a hockey session it was time to go in and shower I was a bit surprised .

We were told to strip , place our towels in the holders and the two older female PE teachers stood each end and watched as you showered . They were freezing . There were showers 6 each side of a tiled walkway , so 12 girls could shower at once . The only time you got away with it was if you were on your period. They would write it down so you could never fool them.

They would watch to make sure you washed everywhere . If you got out too quickly they would send you back through to wash again.

That was the first time I was naked with others .

My girls go to that same school . Those showers are still there but they never have to take a towel to shower after PE . They say there isn't enough time .

Niknoks: This is not the first time on Zity that I see British girls mentioning that after PE classes they had to shower in the nude, being watched by teachers, and that the only excuse was periods (some even said they had to bring a note from parents), and that the teachers would keep track who was excused.

Some others seemed to say that the shower could be symbolic but still it was compulsory to disrobe and go through the showers in front of the teachers. In your case, you seem to imply that they actually watched in detail.

I see it as an insane level of intrusiveness, and not only about nudity (keeping track of period to catch cheaters? seriously?). I mean, is it the school's business if a student chooses to stay sweaty?

(In our case showers were optional. There were few of them and there was not much time anyway. Only the sporty types would have one.)