Feeling a bit curious, I took off my clothes and walked around the house for a bit. It didn't feel thrilling, just different. I thought to myself "Hey, I can do this nudist thing. I could go to a nude beach and check the naked females!" Not the most noble of motivations, but puberty had hit me, and my hormones were going crazy.
Over the years, I spent as much time as I could naked whenever alone. Sometimes in places I shouldn't have, but thankfully I never got caught. Except for the one time when I thought none of my neighbors were home and I ran out to get the mail naked. One of the females down the street (her name is Crystal) saw me, though I didn't know it at the time. It was brought to my attention in a most embarrassing way when she showed up at school one day bragging, "Hey guy! I saw you naked!" At this time in my life I wasn't really ready to have my nudism become public knowledge and understandably I panicked. I denied it vehemently, and in a few days the matter was forgotten by most. I haven't seen her in over a decade, and part of me wishes I could see her again, just to talk about what she saw, now that I've come to terms with everything.
When I started high school, I met a shy half-Japanese female named Rei. We lived in a small town and as such, people who were viewed as "different" were far from popular. We soon became close friends and she introduced me to anime, years before the vast majority of the populace had even heard of it. I went to visit her often, though she was unable to reciprocate because of my small-minded parents. As the following spring became warmer, I inquired about taking a swim in her pool. She blushed furiously and changed the subject. I let it go for then, but would not be deterred. A few days later, I tried again, and got the same result, but I wasn't going to give up this time. I asked her what was the matter but she just hummed and wouldn't answer. I stared deep into her eyes and held her gaze. Finally she sighed heavily and told me she didn't have a swimsuit that fit her anymore. I told her it seemed like a bit of a waste, to have such a lovely pool and not be able to swim in it. She bit her lip and I could tell she wanted to say something. I pressed her a bit more, asking what did she swim in, then. Her reply was something I could never have predicted.
She looked at the floor and seemed to be trying to make herself invisible as she simply replied "me."
My mind whirled with the possibilites. Are female who skinny-dips? What are the odds of me meeting someone who shares my interest? After a few moments, my reverie broke and I realized Rei was looking up at me. She seemed confused and ultimately asked why I was still there, hadn't stormed away in disgust. "Why would I do that?" She said her mother told her that people who like to be naked are filthy, sick people. "And what do you think of me?" I replied. "I don't wear clothes when I'm alone around my house." She hugged me with a strength I never would have expected from her lithe frame and gave me a hard peck on the cheek. I guess she was glad to find a kindred spirit.
When we released, I said something lame like "I guess we should get to it." She just smiled and nodded. My heart beat like a tap dancer and thoughts moved a mile a minute. I'd never seen a naked female in person before, nor had anyone seen me naked up close since I was very free. She grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and peeled it off and there I was faced with two of the most perfectly formed breasts I have ever seen in my life. The lack of a bra surprised me, but I didn't want to stare too long and be rude, so I removed my own shirt as well. I expected a series of giggles at my puny physique, but she said nothing. I slid down my jeans and underwear in a single motion as she took off her shorts.
No panties either? She must be very comfortable. From her reaction and where her gaze fell, I don't think she'd ever seen a penis before. I don't know how long we stood there, taking in the sight of each other's bodies. Suddenly she yelled "Race you to the pool!" and we were off. She had a head start and of course won, but still the cool water was a welcome change from the heat. We swam all afternoon and only came out when the setting sun made it too cool. We spent many a warm afternoon hanging out at her house doing the usual stuff. Homework, TV, video games, and off course the pool. After high school, she went off to college. We kept in touch, but it became obvious we would never be more than friends. I got my own place and still hang out nude as much as I can.
When I met my femalefriend, I made it clear from the beginning that I was a nudist, would be naked at home often, and if she didn't care for all that, we wouldn't get very far. After a few misses, I finally met the love of my life and we've been together three years. Neither of us wears anything around the house (except for her when certain things become necessary) and we've never been happier.