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Episode 9, Summer's Over

Another school year has begun and there is only a swim or two before the pool got closed. And so ended my skinny dipping. A bizarre summer it turned out to be spending Saturday afternoons naked at Farrells. In the end it just became normal and I was ok with that, in fact as I look back other than my mom making me go skinny dipping the first time it was Lynn who got me to agree to take them off again for keeping it secret, it was Lynn who made me live up to that agreement the next time I was there, it was Lynn who took off with my bathing suit leading to my constant nudity. It was also Lynn who I let touch me first, I didn't cower or try to hide the boner I got, I didn't resist when the girls wanted to walk me around by my "handle". I think I did most everything I was asked to do or go along with. Fall and winter meant not going there often, but even that was about to change. I don't know if one of the older girls had a birthday or what but that winter was the start of the older ones looking after us others while the mothers now went out to the bar. Maybe once or so a month us kids would find ourselves at Farrells again and the first time no sooner had our mothers back out of the driveway Lynn tells me to take my clothes off. I did and once again, after them seeing me naked so many times, I am feeling a bit uncomfortable. Everyone has all their clothes on and it feels different. At least at the pool the others were nearly naked. Soon enough everyone was back to normal playing around and it didn't seem to matter to anyone that I was naked. The next time there I didn't wait, I went into the bathroom, stripped and came back out much to everyones surprise. I clearly remember walking around laughing and liking it. The two older girls would be off doing their thing while the four of us played around. As the year ends I turn eleven and each time we go to Farrells I take my clothes off, I'm doing it knowing they will just want me to anyhow. I am beginning to like being naked around my friends.

Next Episode, Summer of '70.


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I hate men. I grew up on a small rural property just out of town in Tennessee. When I was old enough to wonder why I asked my mom how come she and I were always naked and she simply said dad wants it that way. Mon and I seldom wore clothes unless we were going out. I was expected to undress when I got home from school and be naked all weekend as was she. It was not a particularly loving home. She died when I was eleven, my brothers 14,12,9. I had to assume all the "womens" work after that and would start cooking supper right after school. My brothers never helped. I can't say I was ever embarrassed being naked even when my brothers would have friends over, but that started to change when I reached puberty. All three of my asshole brothers would bring friends over to show them my tits. Get us this, get us that, clean this up, clean that up. I was their fuckin maid. Then the sex started, first they made me suck and soon after fuck. I'm getting gangbanged two, three times a week until I got pregnant. My dad was furious yet it was all my fault for being a little slut. I was too scared to tell him what was happening. He took me to a lady who gave me an abortion. My brothers left me alone after that but I still wasn't to wear any clothes. I got out of that house at 16 and never looked back. Today I have a beautiful girlfriend who loves me dearly and likes that I don't wear clothes.


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