Dear Dr. Betty,
One hot summer morning when I was about 16 I decided to swim nude outside for the first time. It was still very early in the morning and my parents and sister were gone for the weekend. I had removed my swim suit while swimming before, but knowing no one was home, I exited the house and entered the water fully nude for the first time.
Since we lived on a wooded lot that backed up on to a large lake with a private cove, I headed outside to the dock. I fantasized that I was one of those nude male models in Playgirl walking in between shots. My shaved cock was completely erect as I walked. Once in the water, I took a quick swim and I remember how my hard cock flapped through the water and how the lack of hair created a entirely new sensation.
After swimming the cove, I soon realized that I had forgotten a towel and that I had no choice but to get out of the water naked. Instead of exiting the water, I swam to our swim float about 200 yards off shore, I thought in would be fun to dive off the float.
As I reached the float, I looked around to make sure I saw no one on shore. I knew the coast was clear so I climbed up the ladder and my now small water shrinked cock slowly grew as I walked out onto the float and without thinking I gave my now thick dangling cock a hand tug downwards between my legs.
Just as I did that, I heard a gasp of a woman and heard another woman's voice say, "Do you see that? That boy is nude".
Just then, a canoe with two woman rounded the corner of the cove, as I stood completely naked in the middle of the float. They stopped directly in front of me and my cock was now fully erect in full view as they slowly drifted passed. They were both about 25 or 30. One woman said, "It looks like you're really enjoying your skinny dip, sorry if we startled you." The other one asked, "Are you a nudist?"
I didn't know what to say. I think I told them it was just easier to swim nude, that it made sense. As they paddled away, their voices carried over the water and I overheard them laughing about catching me naked. I stayed nude for the rest of the afternoon.
As I swam toward the shore, I recall how free I felt and as I exited the water and slowly revealed my nakedness, I thought, "Well here I am ladies, take your pictures."
Since then I have enjoyed nude swims every morning when I am home during the summer. My parents and sister have gotten used to it. I have bumped into my canoe friends several times over the last few years and now we wave to each other. I'm glad they thought I was a nudist and not just a very horny young man.
Bradly
