I had been staying at my moms all week, so wasn't able to swim naked and generally be a nudist like I can do at my dads. I'm 15 and live in California where the sun and good weather make you want to be naked all the time. My dad understands this and even swims naked with me most everyday. My mom does not understand, and besides, she doesn't have a pool.
So she takes me to the beach on Friday. I like the beach more than my pool for one reason. There's lots of other people there to look at and make friends with and stuff. I grab my board and head out to where the good waves seem to be, also there's some other guys hanging there too, so I can have someone to talk to.
Mostly we just say stuff like, "Great ride dude," or "Cool wave." Sometimes we help each other and say, "It's coming, go for it, paddle faster."
After about an hour the waves die down a little and I am left with just one kid. "I'm Eric," I tell him.
"Hey Eric, I'm Jason."
"Hey Jason. I go to Northside High. You?"
"Uh, next year I start at South Bay High."
So after chatting for a little, cause there's no good waves, I decide I like him. He seems cool. Cool enough to talk about nudism.
"You ever been to a nude beach?" I ask him.
"No. Have you?"
"Yeah, I'm a nudist." I just come out and say it straight away to see what he would say.
"A nudist? Like go naked all the time."
"Well, not all the time. Like not at school." Well he thinks this is pretty funny. Me too. "You ever skinny dip?"
"Yeah at camp, we sort of skinny dipped."
I laugh. "How do you sort of skinny dip?" I ask.
"Well we were in the lake and a couple of us swam out to the float in the middle. No counsellors or lifeguards were around so we started pulling down each others shorts and pushing them naked into the lake."
"Cool." I decide to go for it. I un-velcro my shorts and pull them off. We are both just hanging on our board and I throw them on my board. He sees them.
"You naked now?" he asks, surprised.
"Yeah."
"What if someone sees you?"
"Well first of all, there's nobody close but you. Second, only other boys come out this far, and I don't think I have anything they don't have. Third, you can see about half the guys butt cracks when they ride in on their boards. And fourth I really don't care." He smiles. "Go for it."
He thinks about it. He looks around. He does it! His shorts are on his board! I have made a convert. "Feels much better, doesn't it."
"Yeah, it's cool. Kind of scary."
"Scary, what do you mean?"
"Well, what if a big waves comes and I drop my shorts?" He asks, laughing.
"Then you will be a nudist too," I tell him, also laughing. I pull myself up on my board, so he can see my naked butt. He does it too for a second, then gets back off. I get back off mine. He is laughing. He likes it, I think.
Another kid heads back in our direction. He starts to dress. "Stay naked dude, it's just a little kid." He looks at the kid paddling toward us, sees he's like 11 or 12, and stays naked.
The kid comes close, sees our shorts, tries to look at us, but the water is too muddy to see. "You guys naked?" he asks. Well it's a pretty stupid question. He can see we have our shorts on our boards.
"Maybe," says Jason. We both bust up. The kid is right close now and tries to look in the water to see. I jump up on my board a little showing him my butt. The kid looks around and without saying anything, puts his bathing suit up on his board. He jumps on it, showing us his little very white butt and hops back off.
"We're nudists," I explain.
"Yeah," adds Jason.
"Cool." So floating there, hanging on our boards, and chatting, we remain naked. Well we are so busy talking we don't notice when a big wave comes. After it passes the new kid, David starts to freak out.
"Shit, my bathing suit is gone." He is swimming around looking for it. He help him look. He's about to cry.
"Don't worry David, you can borrow mine to swim in and get on some boxers or shorts."
"What?"
"Put on my suit, swim back in, tell you mom you pulled down your suit to take a piss, and a big wave came and pulled off your bathing suit. Put on some boxers or whatever and come on back out with my suit."
"Swim in my boxers?"
"Yeah, why not. You're swimming naked now. We all are." He looks at my shorts and looks at me.
"They won't fit me," he complains.
"Then go in naked."
He doesn't like that idea. "Ok, give them to me."
"It's not for keeps. You have to bring them back out. Promise?" I say handing them to him, but not letting go of them.
"Promise." He puts them on and hops on his board. They are too big, but better than nothing. He paddles in.
"That was nice of you," says Jason.
"No big deal."
"What if he doesn't come back?"
"He will."
"What if he doesn't?"
"Whatever."
"If he doesn't, I will go in and bring you out my shorts," Jason tells me.
"Cool, thanks." I like him. "How big is yours?" I ask.
"Now? About 2 inches!" He laughs.
"Yeah mine too." I play with mine. "But it's getting bigger." He looks and sees where my hand is.
"You getting a boner?" he asks, a little surprised.
"Yeah, why not?" he laughs. I can't tell if he's doing it too. It's hard to get a boner in the ocean. I finally get one. "It's 5.5 now," I brag.
"Yeah?" he says, looking around.
"Yeah," I say as I hop up enough on my board to let him see it. He laughs. "How big is yours now?" I ask, back in the water.
"I'm working on it." He admits.
"Yeah, it's hard to get one in the freezing water." He agrees.
"Ready?" he says looking around. I nod. He hops up just long enough for me to see his.
"How big?"
"Five." Looks like he's still playing with it.
"You jacking?" I ask.
"Maybe," he grins. I do it to. We both do it together. It's fun. I never jacking in the ocean before.
It takes a while, but I say "I'm almost there."
"Me too," he pants.
I come. It's way cool. I watch his face carefully. I can tell when he releases his come too. He opens his eyes. "No clean up."
"Yeah," I say. That was cool.
"Yeah cool." We hang some more. Jason stays naked with me. Finally the kid comes back out with my shorts.
"Thanks," he says, giving them to me.
Jason and I get dressed and we all paddle in for lunch.