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Date Posted: 03:58:26 03/23/26 Mon
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It only happened once I remember, but I often went to nude beaches as an adult. My family was open about nudity at home, but we weren't nudists
We were in France, and that day it was me and my mother on the beach. I was 9 years old, I know because it was in the summer that we moved house. I was eating ice cream at a cafe on the beach and talking to a French boy who was about 7-8 years old, maybe, who was there with his little brother who was about 4 or 5 years old. He spoke very bad English and I spoke very bad French and and we just about got by talking to each other
Then we all went to the beach and the two brothers immediately started undressing. At first, I thought they were changing into swim trunks and I started undressing too, but then I realized that wasn't the case. They both got completely naked and handed the clothes to their mum. They ran onto the beach nude and left me shirtless and probably looked very shocked! After a few steps, they turned and called me in French. I didn't know what that meant, so I asked their mother and she said Zey are telling you to take off your clozz!
So I did it! I wasn't sure at first because there were a lot of people around and I wasn't used to being naked with strangers. But I also didn't want to disappoint my new friends. I was afraid they wouldn't be interested in me anymore if I held on to my clothes. So I took off all my clothes and gave them to my mother, who seemed to be having fun with everything. Now naked, I ran and played with the others. They were also very happy that I was naked.
We weren't the only kids playing naked on the beach, there were a lot of boys and even some girls too, but most of the boys and girls were small children, we were definitely some of the older ones who still didn't wear anything. Both brothers were tanned everywhere, even the bums and privates, but I was pasty white from head to toe. We giggled about how our skin was so different.
It's been so long that I don't remember much else about their bodies, but since I hadn't seen many other children naked so many times, I remember finding it fun that we had just met and just sat and talked fully dressed and now they were letting me see every part of their bodies, including the parts you weren’t meant to let people see, their bottoms, penises and scrotums. Like they're showing me a little secret about themselves. Even if everyone on the beach could see them too. But it was like they trusted me and I trusted them too.
The only thing I remember was that the older brother had a big scar on his lower abdomen that he let me touch, I was fascinated by it. The other thing was that the younger brother had a longer willy than his older brother or me. It was weird because when we were all dressed, he was just a kid, but when we were all naked, it was like he had power in a way that his brother and I didn't? I hadn't thought about penis size before, other than that, my dad's penis was obviously a lot bigger than mine, but suddenly with this boy it was like it teased me. I remember being a little tougher in my play with him than with his older brother. Maybe to prove a point in a weird way. Napoleon complex!
Anyway, we all played together on the beach for about an hour, I think. We chased each other, I was the fastest, so I easily won the tag games. We wrestled, as I say, I was a little aggressive with the younger brother, but he didn't seem to care much, he laughed when I was pinning him down and I sat or lay on him. We also dug holes with our hands in the sand, some fully clothed children my age helped, they didn't care that we were naked, and I wasn't ashamed that they saw my private parts. And we also ran in and out of the ocean together, splashing and sticking our heads under the water to see what was there. I ended up getting very sunburned, but it was a fun day. In the end, we hugged to say goodbye while we were still naked, and then we got dressed and I went back to the hotel with my mother.
I'd never been naked on a beach before, so it was a good introduction! The beach was crowded, hundreds of people were there who would have seen me completely naked, my whole body with nothing to hide behind. Some looked, but most didn't seem to care, as I say, other children didn't wear anything.
In short, it was a fun day and I am happy to say that I often took my son and daughter to both nude and clothed beaches and made them spend their time running and playing with nothing on. Which they both did happily until puberty. It's good for you and helps you understand your own body and other people as well.
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