Sunday, April 3, 2016

Youth and Springtime!


I remember the days when I was just a teenager and completely inexperienced in the ways of the world of sex. I knew, even then, that I was physically attracted to men. I just didn't have much experience aside from masturbation and participating in a few circle jerk-off sessions with my peers. 

I hadn't yet tasted my first dick and probably didn't even realize that anal sex was possible between two guys. I never had an older brother or mature gay friends who could school me in the intricacies and the joys of same gender sexual realities. Yes, I was very much ignorant of sexual practices and opportunities. I never knew my father and lacked the guidance of any older males, gay or straight. 

By this time in my life, I was already a committed nudist. I knew that I enjoyed the feeling of exploring life without the hassles of clothing or any other garment or accessory that other people used to cover or conceal their natural body. I also knew that I liked be in the company of other naked guys my own age or older who felt the same way as I did. 

In particular, I really liked being nude outdoors, especially in those early, warm days of Spring. The feeling of the comfortable breeze enveloping my body and its' nudity was liberating in a way that made me feel alive. Unlike some of my friends, I never felt any awkwardness or shame as my body began to develop into manhood. I was proud of every new follicle of hair that grew in my armpits, my pubic region and around my ass. 

I was also proud to show it (as well as as all of my nudity) off to others whenever to occasion presented itself! At this point, perhaps I was on the threshold of being an exhibitionist!

During my teen years, I was fortunate to have two close buddies, about my own age, who lived nearby and who liked to be naked almost as much as I did. I remember that on those early Spring days, before the warming trend became the norm, we would ride or bicycles to a close nature preserve, strip off all of our clothes, including our shoes, and walk, run and often skip through the trees and foliage. Happy to be young, carefree, outside and completely clothes-free. 

These excursions frequently ended in impromptu wrestling matches as we delighted in the feeling of our naked bodies in close contact with other naked bodies. Most of the time, these wrestling matches ended in us mutually masturbating each other. 

It was during our second Spring season that we discovered oral sex. That was the first time I ever tasted another man's semen. I've been adDICKted ever since!

Be yourself: gay, nude and proud!

Rashad

2 comments:

  1. Thank you for sharing. I can relate to this. I knew early in my teens that I was attracted to men as well as loved being nude however living in the rural south was not conducive to what was happening in my life, but as I grew older I ventured out. Loving this blog.

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    1. I appreciate your thoughts, man! Thanks! Clothes-free is the best way to be!

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