Today I have been having naked daydreams all day. I have turned into an obsessed teenage nudist, all I can think about all day was swimming naked in the warm waters of summertime. Daydreaming of the hot sun on my nude skin, turning my nipples my favorite shade of dark bronze. I even daydreamed about how wonderful it would be to have a sunburn, with tender rosy butt checks. Having my sister peel off patches of dried skin off my sunburned back. I daydreamed of beads of sweat on my forehead as I dove into our crystal clear pool to cool off from the Texas heat. I daydreamed of the smell of coconut tanning oil on my skin. I think I’m getting cabin fever again.
I spent most of my day daydreaming while decorating our Christmas tree. Sipping on hot chocolate and prancing around the house naked digging thru boxes of Christmas ornaments. Every once in a while looking out the window at our dreary cold and rainy day. Its wintertime in Texas. Wet and cold. And today it had me in a funk, wishing for warmer weather. Wishing for sun burnt skin, and beach hair.
I keep one of my father’s old oversize coats and a pair of his oversize hiking boots by the back door. Both are too big for me, but it makes it easy to slip on the boots without having to lace them up. Then putting on the coat so I can walk the dog out in the yard on these cold and wet days. Then we come back inside to another cup of hot chocolate, and continue my daydreams of warmer weather and frolicking naked in the surf with my toes in the warm sand.
I have been working at a clothing store at the mall for a couple of weeks now. I know…kind of ironic for a teenage nudist to be working in a clothing store! The day after Thanksgiving is called “Black Friday”, and I had to show up for work at 3am…it was a mad house. Crazy people everywhere! But even at work, I spend my time folding clothes and daydreaming of hurrying home so I can strip out of my clothes and feel the freedom of my nakedness. Or daydreaming of the good old days when my sister and I were little, and would be naked on the beach building sand castles in the warm sun…yes I have cabin fever again. But the daydreams are getting me thru the winter.
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Stay warm!
Love,
Suzie
I now what you mean
Oh, dear, Suzie. It’s pure torture, isn’t it? Curiosity: Does the clothing store have a dress code, or are you able to be braless and commando even at work? By the way, how goes the “Free the Nipple” crusade at school? Has your mother been able to enjoy some bra freedom there also?
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Jim
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Let’s dream of a free world, sensible to nudism, and let’s make this dream come true!!
All the best, Bernd
I traveled with friends to Valley View Hot Springs a hile ago, spending a blessed Thanksgiving Day nude and eating or soaking. I’ve been back a little more than a week, and already I miss being clothes-free in the cool wind and warming up in the hot pools! I hear you, sister Suzie.
As far as you’re concerned, I’m lucky to live in a land down under this festive season as it’s stinking hot down here. This makes being nude almost a nessecity to keep my temperature at normal.
With hopes you’re fortunes can change, Zephyr
Hi Suzie!
That IS super ironic that you work at a clothing store, but a girls gotta pay the bills some how, right!
I myself am enjoying the winter here in SoCal, but definitely reminiscing about a clothing-optional beach called Sauvie Island that I used to frequent up in Oregon. So much free-spirited fun! Volleyball, walking along the water’s edge, playing guitar and singing around the bonefire at night, etc… I guess you’re not the only day dreamer. Haha…
Anyhow, I always enjoy your warm, wonderful stories.
Stay free!
Michael Paul Jess
@michaelpjess
Hello Suzie – Just wanted to say thanks to you for taking the time to write about your life in nudism, and for sharing it with the world. Maybe with more folks like you our lifestyle may become more accepted. Someday. I am envious of you having myself been raised textile. I wish that my eyes had been opened to nudism earlier in life partially for selfish reasons, but also because I would have loved to raise my kids in a clothing optional household such as yours. They are teenagers now, and I think there is little hope. At least they will go out into the world having known at least one person, their dad, who is not subject to the body shame of our culture. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! – Steve