It’s Not Kinky, It’s Cool: Taking pictures of your nudist sister is an honored tradition, though they’re usually not as willing as Gwen. She’s a tomboy at heart, a goofball generally, and I’m sure men think she’s very sexy. I just think she’s cool. (”Nudist Sisters: All In The Family”)
Nearly There - Summer Nudism With Girls
It’s been a long winter and, thankfully, summer is around the corner, with many folks (meaning teens) eager to let the sun shine in and upon them. The most efficacious method for doing so, is, of course, via pure nudism. The best way to celebrate the changing of the season is with nudist pictures, of course.
I get a lemon ice from the boardwalk vendor, pay, and head down to the beach. Ahead of me are two “tweens” of indeterminate age, displaying the full glory of their youth in trim two-piece suits. I follow (I’m heading that their way anyway). Once on the beach, after sighting their friends, they settle down with their towels and bags, gabbing the whole time.
Once their hands are free, off come the tops, tossed into their bags. More gabbing (no preening or posturing, just as natural as can be). They sit for a few moments. We’re on the fringe area of the beach, where topless evolves into total nudity. After warming up, one of them slides off her bottoms. Still gabbing, on comes the sun lotion, the walk to the water to cleanse the hands, the “review” of the scene, then back to the towels. It’s crowded. Around me families are arriving with similar agendas, and more teens. Some get naked, some don’t. There are no rules.
This transition, from walking the boardwalk where all are clothed or in their swimsuits, to the beach, from covered to naked, are all in a day’s work for beaches along the French coasts and across Europe generally. No other place in the world could I witness such bountiful and random samples of naked flesh generally, and naked teens specifically. It’s a gift to the eyes and the soul. I may be thirty years removed in age, but not desire, though now it’s just a calisthenic for the mind. There’s nothing wrong with looking at these nymphets on public beaches.
Witnessing “Before & After” nudist pictures from suited to nude is a mesmerizing experience when the subjects are not posed but simply transitioning through the routines of their daily summer lives. I personally think some look better in suits, some naked. But that is not the point. The point is being welcomed to the witness stand, legitimized. I’m a participant. We’re in this together.
If you’ve been lucky enough to partake of the scene, you know of what I speak. Girls removing their suits is never boring to experience. Like hunger, our appreciation always renews itself.
SergeS is based in Cannes, France and is an avid photographer of the topless and nudist scene across Europe.
Nudist Camps & Family Nudist Beaches: It’s the teen presence in nudist camps that make these nudist destination wholly worthwhile (that is, if scenery is important to you). What’s amazing to us is the sheer number of camps now located in Eastern Europe for celebrating Free Body Kultur (FKK), that feel-good all-ages organization promotion healthy, wholesome pure nudism for the whole family. (”Eastern Europe: Nudism’s Mecca“) Ed
Getting Naked With Girls
It’s not complicated. And it probably started before you knew what “nudism” was, those first forays into mutual nudity with the next door neighbor girl you grew up with, the giggly dares and mind-boggling reveals of “show you mine if you show me yours.” (See: Teen Nudist Spotlight). If you’re a European male it may have happened differently, as nudity on beaches is fairly common. Lucky them. But I do wonder if they haven’t missed something in the bargain. In a culture where nudity is frowned upon (likes our, or at least like ours used to be), these little moments with the girls we knew in junior high are preciously charged in memory. Fortunately we have enough digital evidence (thanks to ubiquitous digital cameras) that it’s still happening today. (“Nudism: It Means Getting Naked”)
It’s not complicated. And it probably started before you knew what “nudism” was, those first forays into mutual nudity with the next door neighbor girl you grew up with…