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Friends Nude Together
How many teenage boys hang out naked with their male friends?
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I’m a dad and my 13 year old and his friend want to swim naked in our pool. They are both boys. What should I do?
Is it normal for teen boys to sleep and see each other naked at a sleepover?
I caught my teenage son sleeping in bed with his friend naked with nothing on. What do I say to him? Both are boys and both are 13.
I want to see other guys my age (16) nude. How do I go about doing that?
I walked in on my two teenage sons naked playing with each other sexually, ages 15 and 14. Why?
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I’m a dad and my 13 year old and his friend want to swim naked in our pool. They are both boys. What should I do?
Is it normal for teen boys to sleep and see each other naked at a sleepover?
I caught my teenage son sleeping in bed with his friend naked with nothing on. What do I say to him? Both are boys and both are 13.
I want to see other guys my age (16) nude. How do I go about doing that?
I walked in on my two teenage sons naked playing with each other sexually, ages 15 and 14. Why?
Do teenage boys hangout naked with their male friends at home?
My 14-year-old son has suddenly just started going nude at home. Is that okay?
Should I allow my 16-year-old son to walk around at home totally naked? He wants my permission to do this.
What do teenage guys do during sleepovers?
Do 14-year-old boys hang out nude together?
My 13-year-old son wants to go to a nude sleepover at his friend’s house with other boys. Should I be worried?
Is it normal for teenage boys to stay naked at home all the time?
How do I hang out naked with my friends in a sleepover ?
Should I let my friends see me naked if they ask? I don’t really mind. I'm a 14-year-old boy.
Has anyone ever gotten a hard on when they were around their friends nude in a nonsexual way? What was their reaction?
I’m a dad and my 13 year old and his friend want to swim naked in our pool. They are both boys. What should I do?
Is it normal for teen boys to sleep and see each other naked at a sleepover?
I caught my teenage son sleeping in bed with his friend naked with nothing on. What do I say to him? Both are boys and both are 13.
I want to see other guys my age (16) nude. How do I go about doing that?
I walked in on my two teenage sons naked playing with each other sexually, ages 15 and 14. Why?
Do teenage boys hangout naked with their male friends at home?
My 14-year-old son has suddenly just started going nude at home. Is that okay?
Should I allow my 16-year-old son to walk around at home totally naked? He wants my permission to do this.
What do teenage guys do during sleepovers?
Do 14-year-old boys hang out nude together?
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So do we - that is — we hang out nude with our friends — male and female.
Oh, our son hangs out nude with his male and female friends.
I did with many different friends growing up…it just seemed normal. I didn’t realize till older that not everyone did this.
from 8–15 I lived in one rural neighborhood and there were 10 boys within my age range to hang with…we would skinny dip, compare, truth or dare, camp out in the fields in summer, streak, etc…and I had seen all of them naked more times then I could count. And when out playing, no one ever went back to a house to pee, you just did it right there and your buddies would join…all part of harmless growing up in the country.
At 15 we moved to a new more urban city…but quickly made
I did with many different friends growing up…it just seemed normal. I didn’t realize till older that not everyone did this.
from 8–15 I lived in one rural neighborhood and there were 10 boys within my age range to hang with…we would skinny dip, compare, truth or dare, camp out in the fields in summer, streak, etc…and I had seen all of them naked more times then I could count. And when out playing, no one ever went back to a house to pee, you just did it right there and your buddies would join…all part of harmless growing up in the country.
At 15 we moved to a new more urban city…but quickly made new friends in HS and nudity was never an issue with many friends. Skinny dip in our pool, my parents bathroom had a duel shower and sometimes on sleepovers would take showers at the same time, locker-room style, change in front of each other, wrestle in underwear…it was never a big deal, just guys being guys.

I have on occasion been nude with friends, no sex involvement, just hanging out. Its a great feeling and great way to increase bonding between friends. I have a close friend who stays nude with me and we share all our thoughts. I feel being nude with him has made our relationship a great one. I know this isn't for everyone, but I love it. Any thoughts about causal nudity and male bonding?

Al
I once went with a group of friends to a secluded resort over a 4-day long-weekend. Each chalet was out of sight of the others, and each had a private swimming pool. The weather was hot. There were 8 of us (all males) in the same chalet.

Not long after our arrival, one of the less inhibited guys stripped down and went for a swim. After that we all followed suit. When we came out of the pool, we just forgot about our clothes for the rest of the weekend. There was no sex (at least not before bedtime), but it was great just relaxing in the company of the others without any inhibitions at all.

When it was time to leave, it felt strange seeing us all in clothes again. None of us are active nudists, but I'd love to repeat the experience.
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Casual nudity among close friends is wonderful. I have some wonderful friends whom I went to high school with & they are nudists. Shortly after she & her husband got married & moved into their new house they invited me over for the weekend. When I pulled into their driveway she was in her flower garden planting some beautiful new roses completely nude(head to toe). She gave me a big hug & kiss on the check invited me inside & encouraged me to go nude like she & her husband. To this day we remain close friends & get together regularly. I also have another pair of close friends whom enjoy casual nudity, she & her boyfriend have a small apartment. Anna texted me & invited me & my girlfriend Rhonda over to hang out watch dvd's & then football afterwards. I told her I would stop & get the beer first & she said cool. She also politely asked us to be sure to wear either flip flops or bedroom slippers as they can easily be slipped off (& left) at the door because they are a barefooted household I said that's perfect. Upon arrival we slipped off our treadfoam slippers & left them in their shoe cubby & proceeded up the stairs. Upon getting to top of the stairs Anna opened the door & greeted us barefooted & completely nude, her 38 special breasts pretty much smacking me in the face upon hugging me & kiss on the check. Once inside she invited & encouraged us to get comfortable & get nude as we were going to be spending the entire day inside & there was no reason to be wearing clothing. She guided us to their spare bedroom & that's where we left all our clothes(lying on the bed) until late evening. It is & was wonderful to spend time with close personal friends in the nude & not worrying about being judged on appearances or styles of clothing. Clothing doesn't make the individual its what is in their heart that does.
I am a card carrying nudist and love going to clubs, beaches etc with my wife.
I also have a group of male friends that always hang out naked together. It is very relaxing letting it all hang it together.
I live in the suburbs, but I wish I had the chance to live as Big Naked John mentioned!
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My wife and I have been going to Naturist beaches for years and we can be nude at home 24/7 and all the neighbours have seen us and expect to see us nude. no one as ever complained. Also we host naturist friends here
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"I feel more at home in my own skin, like I have less to hide. I walk through knowing that my body, and all of our bodies, are just as they should be."
“Let’s go to King Spa,” a friend said seven months ago, inviting me to the Korean Spa. The trip involved saunas, relaxation, and critically, nudity. Four of my friends were going, and they wanted to welcome me to the naked club. I pride myself on being a body positive person— or acting like I am when I don’t feel it— so I responded: “I’m all over that.”
Nudity is something that we don’t really do in The U.S. I think it’s something that shouldn’t be weird, but I am a product of my environment, and it would be a lie to say that I didn't feel weird about it.
Then my grandmother went into hospice. It was a lucky break (only regarding this one thing). I missed the trip, and I didn’t have to confront my nudity demons. Not yet.
In November, an email popped up in my inbox. The subject line read, “King Spa!” I was all in. My back had been killing me for weeks, and I was ready for some hot water, hot saunas, and time with my close gal pals.
I told myself that I was not freaked out. I was not a prude. The truth was that I was very freaked out.
My King Spa compatriots were veterans. They had all been many times before, together. They knew the maps of each other's stretch marks — we all have them. Their anxiety had waned, if it ever existed in the first place.
I told myself that I was not freaked out. I was not a prude. The truth was that I was very freaked out. I dealt with it by ignoring it. I didn’t ask questions, even though I knew nothing about what I was about to do and they knew everything. We were on opposite sides of a chasm, The Great Nudity Divide.
The morning of our King Spa excursion, my friend Lane texted me about coffee. I replied that I was just about to get into the shower.
“You don’t shower before King Spa!” Lane answered. I would have known this if I’d asked. Still, I was nervous about getting naked in front of my ladies, so I wanted to shave. Sure, they were going to see me unclothed, but that didn’t mean they had to see me unmasked. Did it?
My fear was replaced with excitement on the car ride up. What a fun day this would be! When we arrived at King Spa, my nudity anxiety returned, compounded by the additional anxiety I felt about not being in the right place or doing the right thing. My friends were experts, walking through the hallway, removing their shoes at the appropriate time with ease and grace, like spa-loving ballerinas. I looked around, helpless. Where am I going? What am I doing?
We were handed our uniform for the co-ed section — imagine “summer” hospital scrubs, same cut and fabric, just with short sleeves— and turned the corner. We were in the locker room, and nudity abounded. Each of my friends began to disperse. The lockers we had been assigned were in different sections.
“Completely naked?” I asked, as if it needed clarification.
“Don’t leave without me,” I begged. I walked down a row of lockers until I found mine, nestled in a corner. I was glad for the corner.
I removed my clothing slowly, taking great care to fold each piece and place it in an appropriate spot in my locker. This was not my normal speed. My bedroom floor is usually littered with clothing. My newfound fastidiousness was born of fear. When no more time could be wasted, I emerged, unadorned by anything except for the locker key tied around my wrist.
Lane was there waiting for me. There was a giddiness in me that came from nerves. At any moment, I expected someone to come up to me and inform me that I was not supposed to be naked. I was surprised to find that I did not feel as vulnerable as I had expected to feel.
It helps that the nudity is paired with cleansing rituals. You shower before you can go into the hot pools. If you go into the steam room, you shower again before you can return to one of the hot pools.
From stretch marks and cellulite to C-section scars, all of these things were allowed to be beautiful because they were allowed to exist without comment or ridicule.
Lane and I showered before joining the other women in the hot pool. Lane would be my naked tour guide for the day. It was the perfect fit because she had been there before, and Lane is the nurturing type of person who makes everyone around her feel like everything is going to be okay. If you have the opportunity to get naked with the Lane in your life, I highly recommend it.
It is an unusual experience to be surrounded by other naked women — some of them known to me, most of them strangers. There was a dance of not looking, but seeing other naked women. Women of all shapes and sizes, letting themselves be who they are. Most striking was the way that each of us allowed ourselves at that moment to be fully in our bodies. Everything that we were at that moment was enough. When we stopped trying to fit— emotionally and physically (into clothing that sometimes fits and sometimes doesn’t), we allowed ourselves to belong.
The most beautiful thing about every woman was the way that each of our bodies told our story. We are varied and different, but we all bear the mark of our lived experiences. From stretch marks and cellulite to C-section scars, all of these things were allowed to be beautiful because they were allowed to exist without comment or ridicule.
In the hot pool, Lane asked when I wanted to eat.
“There’s food here?” I said. I would have known that if I had asked any questions leading up to the day. Once we were done with the pools, we dried off and put on our uniforms. We ate, and I followed Lane from sauna to sauna.
The King Spa experience is a sandwich of nudity. We had begun in the hot pools, and that’s where we decided to end. We followed the same steps as we had the first time. We showered first. This time I felt more comfortable. I carried on a conversation with Lane without it feeling forced, without panicking about whether or not my naked body was going to pass muster.
We went in the steam room, showered again, then made our way to the hot pool. I told Lane that I was surprised by how positive the experience had been. “I know,” she said. Everyone should be naked all the time, I told her. “I know,” she said. I told her that I had never before felt so accepted or so accepting of others. “I know,” she said.
We reached out and held hands to solidify this mark of our friendship, just hanging out and being naked. All I could think was, “Why don’t I hold hands naked with all of my friends?”
In the weeks since our trip, the body positivity it gave me has remained. I feel more at home in my skin, like I have less to hide. I walk through the days knowing that my body, and all of our bodies, are just as they should be. I feel a little bit freer.
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