Sadly, no,

I am not making that up. I pretended I really could shoot some type of electricity beam from my dick to get the better of the bad guys… I was eventually caught by my mom and she was quite worried about it. Predicated on that and a number of other things, I became a very shy, self-concious child. I ‘d be sure to always be as covered-up as possible. In summer, I never wore shorts, however hot it was, let alone take off my top. I was so unsure about every part of my body I wouldn’t even go barefoot. I could occasionally be coaxed to proceed to the beach with my family on holiday, but that required some effort and by the time I was about 10 or so, I quit. The only time I ‘d be nude (aside from the bath/ shower) was when I’d go to sleep. I gradually went from pajamas, to merely pajama bottoms, to knickers and finally to sleeping nude.
In my late teens and early 20’s, I made an attempt to face my fears. I faced my fear of heights by going rockclimbing and I faced my self-conciousness by going to a nudist resort. It took a bit of looking to discover a resort that would accept a single male in his early 20’s, but I discovered one about a 45 minute or so drive away.
I was somewhat nervous, my stomach flip-flopping the whole drive over. as soon as I got there, the pools were in light of the parking area. Seeing all those nude people made me both nervous and excited. Shaking, I was able to get undressed and walk around to the pool area. I believed there were too many individuals to face simultaneously, so I decided to walk round the grounds a little. I kept thinking “ahh! They are seeing my bottom!” and I discovered a seat to sit on. They smiled as the passed, but I was a little crash. I finally forced myself to go to the pool area and I lay down on my blanket.
I was amazed in the folks there, young, old, lanky, chubby. Mostly I was surprised in the amount of teens and children. Would I be more confident? I would surely have been more willing to visit the shore with my high-school friends, something I ‘d never done and therefore I ‘d missed a lot of enjoyment.
I remember thinking “Oh, no she is seeing *it*.” But all she did was smile and turn back to her parents.
All in all I stayed just about 2 1/2 or 3 hours, since I had to leave to go to work. But by the time I left, I felt quite comfortable. I actually did not need to leave.

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