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Post 3: CFNM school
swimming: nude boys swim with clothed girls
Each post below, 3-#,
is a separate post unless its link to other posts is stated.
Post 3-1: probably
from an old, now-deleted topix.com forum
Andre
Minneapolis, MN
Saturday Nov 17
"I'm sorry that
Peter had such a terrible time being nude around other boys. However, he must
also recognize that the majority on this thread disagrees with him. My
experience in the 70s & 80s was the same, but my reaction, and honestly,
those of my friends at the time, was the opposite. We liked it. Yes we liked
it. And not only did we not consider it gay, we didn't consider it sexual.
"It is possible
that we would have had a different reaction if given the choice, but nudity in
swim class, on the swim team, or at the YMCA was presented to us as normal and
acceptable. In that scenario, we took to it very easily. Of course things are
different today; the male body has become more sexualized, and children are
becoming sexually aware at a younger age. But it wasn't always like this.
"Group nudity
among boys was the norm in many situations; at camp, at school, on the swim
team, in boy scouts, or just skinny dipping. Contextually it made sense and we
did not feel ashamed. As someone else said in this thread, nudity was the boys'
swimming uniform. It was very public. Parents, coaches and instructors were not
only aware of it, they supported it. Why would we feel shame? Where would that
even come from, when the entire adult population was telling us this was
normal?
"I do not
understand the double standard about girls wearing suits, but as I recall, the
girls understood it. When I was a junior in high school, a pipe froze, burst,
and flooded the gym over the Christmas break. When school resumed, the gym had
to be closed for over a month for repairs. Girls' and boys' swim classes were
combined for the duration of the repair period. From today's viewpoint, two
strange things happened as a result:
"1) The girls
were offered the option of not attending swim class with the boys. They could
opt for an extra study hall instead. The boys would continue to swim nude.
"2) The boys were
incensed at having to share the pool with girls, not about having to swim nude
with them.
"I understand
that this is almost inconceivable today, but times really were different. I
was, as were a lot of posters, on the swim team, and we practiced and competed
nude. We ALWAYS had people of both sexes watching our practices and coming to
our meets. We were accustomed to being naked in the pool. The addition of girls
in our swim class was just more of the same. It was more of a blow to our male
egos to be in gym class with silly girls than it was damaging to our sense of
modesty. What modesty? This had always been normal for us.
"At first they
put the boys in the deep end and the girls in the shallow end, switching sides
halfway through class. That turned out badly, as there's virtually nothing to
do in the shallow end, and you can't do much in the deep end if you can't swim
the length of the pool. Then they split the pool down the middle, but in that
situation we had two instructors, side by side, teaching two different things
to two different classes. So on the third day they just combined the classes
completely. We swam that way for almost five weeks, and when it was over, we
went back to our regular schedule. As teenage boys, we were more happy to be
rid of the girls than anything else. We didn't concern ourselves about the
nudity, and didn't care much if they did.
"I think we now
have too much emphasis on modesty, shame, embarrassment and sexuality with
regards to nudity. I truly believe I grew up in a healthier time, and do not
understand today's fear that another person - even a person of the same gender
- might see your nakedness. What does this really accomplish, other than to
generate more fear and humiliation, and more curiosity about what sex, nudity,
and gender differences mean? I swam nude for six years and I truly enjoyed it.
I practiced and competed nude on a swim team for four years, and not only was I
not embarrassed about being naked in front of a crowd, I didn't think about it.
I thought about winning."
Post 3-2: from a
deleted topix.com forum. The original writer was the target of vicious attacks
on the forum by “it never happened” haters.
My Mom passed away
some time ago. Her intentions were pure. Boys were to be nude for this
instruction because "that was the way things were". There was nothing
evil or overtly sexual at all. I have the photos. There are 12. They are around
2.5 inches square, glossy black and white prints. They are as sharp and clear
as new. They are bound in a Kodak Camera store binder, slightly larger than the
photos, The binder is maroon with silver border. The photos are attached at the
top by a perforated tab. On the back of each photo is a watermark of
sorts,"Never Fade", in the style of a bow tie. There are 12 photos,
representing one whole roll of Kodak 620 film. Although the swim classes were in
the summer, the roll of film was not processed until November. The bottom
border of each print has the stamp "Nov 1953". On the inside of the
front cover my Mom wrote in pencil, "summer swim school, last day". I
am in every photo, and naked. They show me checking in with other participants
at a card table at the end of the pool, being organized into groups and
receiving both on deck and in the pool instruction. There is a photo of me
standing on a painted wood starting box "1", receiving my certificate
and a small ribbon, and shaking hands with an instructor. I and the others boys
in line are naked. There is a photo of the whole group, lined up at the end of
the pool in size order from the smallest, a boy around 7 or 8, to the tallest
and possibly oldest, another boy, I would say is around 13 or maybe 14. There
are 23 in all. There are 12 girls and 11 boys. All of the girls are wearing
either a beach style bathing suit or what appears to be a nylon tank suit. All
of the boys are naked. Photo Number 12 was at some time removed from the
packet, but later reattached with Scotch tape. The tape is gone but there are
matching yellow stains on both the back of the photo and the tab, which is
still attached to the binder. It is a snapshot, taken by someone else, of my
Mom and me, standing next to the "1" starting box. I am holding my
"trophies" and my Mom has her arm around my shoulders. I am naked.
Her smile and obvious pride are genuine. My smile and pride are genuine. There
is a small hole at the top of that photo, suggesting that at some time it may
have been held by a thumbtack. I will not post these photos. They were taken by
my Mom and intended to be part of our personal history and never intended to be
distributed worldwide. I am young and naked in all of the photos and do not
wish for them to be distributed in an uncontrolled and somewhat hostile
environment. Most of the photos include other parents, family members, other
participants, both with suits and naked, and the instructors. Even though they
are now unknown, it would be unfair to them to distribute these pictures.
Masking out parts of a photo or changing them simply for the sake of convincing
someone who will still not accept fact anyway, is unproductive. I don't know
about other parts of the country, but in Florida, in the summer of 1953,
"that was the way things were."
Post 3-3: from voy.com
- similar to above post
In the early 1950s I
attended a summer swim school in north central Florida. I would have been 10.
It was at an outdoor pool on the grounds of an elementary or middle school.
There were maybe 15 - 20 participants from 9 to 13. For whatever the reason,
all the boys participated naked. The girls wore some kind of swim suit. The
instructors were all high school age girls. I was really shy at first, but got
used to it. Moms and siblings watched from bleachers around the pool. Girls
changed in a cabana, boys simply undressed on the deck.
Things have changed a
lot since then.
Post 3-4: from a
now-deleted voy.com board
I have followed the
stuff on the subject of boys swimming nude with girls in swimsuits for a while
and now have to try to set the record straight. From the mid 1940's through the
mid 1950's I swam nearly every Saturday morning at the Germantown YMCA, which
was, and still is, located on Greene Street, just north of Chelten Avenue, in
the Germantown section of Philadelphia. The Germantown Y was a grand old brick
building, on the west side of Green Street. When you entered, you went into a
large common lobby area, that anyone , male, female, boy, girl, old or young
could enter. There was a reception desk in the middle of the hall. If you were
a member, only a boy or a man at that time - you passed through a swinging
gate, passed the desk and went through doors into the main hallway. There were
two gyms on the first level. Basket ball was always in one of them, and other
stuff, volley ball, relays, even electric train races during the Christmas
season, in the other. On the left was a stair way that lead to the basement.
The swimming pool was in the basement. The locker room was really nothing more
than just an undressing room, because there were no lockers. One simply
completely undressed naked, put everything into a wire basket, and handed the
basket to an attendant, who gave you a metal tag on an elastic band, with a
number matching your basket. Most of us put that around our ankle or wrist.
Everyone in that session- we were all boys, say 8 to 15, swam naked. You
entered the pool through a shower tunnel, icy cold water from both sides,
exiting onto the pool deck. These morning sessions were "youth age
group", or category defined- tadpole, minnow, shark, etc. which defined
the area of the pool you were qualified to use -shallow, mid level or deep end.
There was an adult swim period that followed. Some of the boys would stay to
swim with their dads or other men. No one seems to argue with any of that.
Here was the thing
that seems to cause all the current conflict.
Up in the main lobby,
to the left of the reception desk was a door, usually closed and locked, but
always open on Saturday mornings. It was held open by one of those wheeled, mop
bucket wringer, pails. If you went through that door, you went down a narrow
stairway to the basement level, and, if you turned to the right, you went into
a narrow alcove that ran along one third of the west side of the swimming pool,
not much different than the player bench in an ice hockey rink, but possibly
about two benches deep, the second bench slightly higher than the first. There
was a solid railing that ran the full length of the alcove separating the
alcove from the pool deck. There was no swinging gate or door onto the deck
itself and there was a "chicken wire" screen that ran from the top of
the rail to the ceiling. The fact is: Moms, dads, though not often - men
worked, Moms took care of the kids - younger brothers and sisters, or friends
of the family, boys or girls ... or anybody could come down, when that lobby
door was open, and sit or stand in that area, at the very deck level, and watch
the swimming session. I have very clear recollections of same-age girls
"hanging" on the chicken wire watching all the totally naked boys
swimming. At the end of the session, everybody went up to the lobby, and by the
time
I was dressed and
upstairs, the door would be closed and locked.
I was having some
success with swimming, and my Mom, urged by some other Moms, who watched us on
Saturday mornings, signed me up for advanced lessons with Mrs. Griffith. Mrs.
Griffith had an estate just north of Philadelphia, near Ambler. She had a
swimming pool in what I would now call an old barn. It may have been 4 lanes,
if that. She was highly recognized for stroke mechanics and I understand had
trained some top rank swimmers. The thing was, and here is where some people go
crazy, but IT WAS IN FACT the case. Although she trained both boys and girls at
the same sessions, all boys trained naked, just like at the Y. BUT, the girls
all wore a tank suit. There were never more than 8 or 10 of us at a time, but
always a mix of both boys and girls. Our moms sat in a lobby area outside the
pool, watching through a large glass window, and we boys and girls were in the
pool area. There were no lockers or showers or any of that sort of thing. We,
the boys, would simply undress naked, and pile our clothes on a bench at the
far end of the pool. The girls went, one by one, into the small bathroom, just
off of the observation room, and changed into tank suits. Once all of the girls
had changed into tank suits and come out onto the deck, Mrs. Griffith would
call us all together and brief us on the "drill of the Day". Mrs.
Griffith was assisted by her daughter, a college champion swimmer from
Montgomery County. They were very good at what they did, and my times improved,
and my quality of swimming got pretty good, although never national level.
Now the point of all
this wandering has nothing to do with swimming, but is a point that seems to be
a major interest of those who never experienced these situations. It always
seems to come down to the fact that we boys were naked, and the girls were not.
That, dear reader, simply was how it was!
AND, again for those
who have been waiting for this part..Yes, in the intensity of the training,
boys did, and I was among the top of the list, from time to time experience erections.
Always non-sexual, usually associated with excess energy, success, praise from
Mrs. Griffith or her daughter, or simply the general excitement of
accomplishment. Did girls see me with a partial, semi, or fully erect penis in
other situations? Yes they did! Most often it was when we were practicing back
stroke racing turns on mats up on the pool deck. Mrs. Griffith preferred a spin
turn, rather than a full tumble. Any swimmer reading this knows what I am
talking about. Did I ever really get used to standing naked with a group of
peers, boys and girls, with my penis in full erection, pointing almost straight
up at the ceiling? Well, maybe somewhat. Remember, my mom was never far away,
always watching, usually with other moms, and the brothers, sisters and friends
of the boys and girls in my group. Did any of the other boys ever have the same
experience and have their penis rise fully or partially erect? Of course.
Sometimes, while Mrs. Griffith or her daughter would have us all, boys and
girls, standing on the deck, emphasizing an important motion or maneuver all
three or four of us boys would be "presenting" at some level of
intensity.
Did anyone EVER say
anything about seeing me, or any of the other boys for that matter, with a
partial or fully erect penis? Well, as far as my my Mom, or any of the other
moms, NEVER. The only thing I do remember was my younger female cousin,
Jennifer, asking me during a drive home from a training session with Mrs.
Griffith, "Does it hurt, when it gets all stiff and sticks up like
that?" I assured her that it indeed, did not.
I would welcome the
opportunity to share genuine experiences of this nature with other "old
guard", who may have had similar experiences, at the Germantown Y or
anywhere at all.
Post 3-5: origin
uncertain, possibly an old, now-deleted email group
I just read the
message about school swimming classes in the 1960s
and 70s where boys
were naked but girls wore swimsuits. A friend of
mine tells me that
this happened at his school in the early 1960s.
It wasn't standard
policy for all schools. In many schools all
pupils – both boys and
girls – had to go swimming in swimsuits but
in others it was often
the case that boys were expected to swim nude
at all time. This was
usually down to "school tradition" – it had
been done for years
and years so it was considered the "done" thing.
He told me that his
family moved to a big city when he was 13 so he
went to a new school.
In his old school which had been in the
country all pupils had
to wear swimsuits when swimming so it came as
a real shock when he
found that at his new school all boys had to
swim in the nude. I
should add that he had four siblings – two
brothers (16 and 11)
and two sisters (12 and 15). They all went to
this same school which
was mixed – both boys and girl pupils. His
brothers were just as
shocked as he was when they found out the
school policy in
regard to swimming. His sisters on the other hand
found it all hilarious
– which was easy for them as they – like all
the female pupils –
were expected to wear one piece swim suits when
it came to swimming.
He said he well
remembered his dread as his first swim period
approached at the end
of the first week. It was on Friday afternoon
so he had all week to
worry about it. He tried to beg off swimming
by asking his parents.
They knew about the rule of nude swimming for
boys. But his father
had also swum nude when he had gone to school
so he wasn't
sympathetic at all.
"Theres nothing
to it, lad. Its perfectly natural" he would say or
words to that effect.
His mother backed up his father – in fact she
was even more adamant
that her son face up to it "like a man" as she
would say. My friend
was outraged by the injustice of it. Why should
boys have to strip
nude for swimming while girls were allowed to
keep "their
dignity" - and their modesty! His parents were having
none of him trying to
"duck out" though. His mother even threatened
to come down to the
swimming pool and watch to make sure he swam
nude. (A threat she
carried out on a later occasion).
When he carried on
complaining his reacted by saying -
"That's just the
way things are - you might as well ask why the moon
goes round the
earth!" All the time his mum was nodding her head in
agreement with what
his father was saying.
He told me that what
really galled him was that his two sisters were
listening all the time
and giggling – it was all great fun - for
them! But then again
they weren't the ones who were expected to
strip nude come
Friday!
There was total lack
of sympathy from his mother – she finished off
the conversation by
saying something like –
"Well I guess if
you don't like it you should have made sure you
were born a girl then,
shouldn't you!" As my friend said there was
no answer to that!
When he tried to bring
up the subject with the other boys at school
they looked at him as
if he were crazy! Even worse some of them came
to suspect that he was
a wimp for complaining!
"Whats the big
deal" he remembered one 14 year old boy telling
him "we've always
gone swimming with no swimming trunks – who wants
swim trunks clinging
round your legs anyway – they just get in the
way?"
When Friday afternoon
finally came it was actually a worse ordeal
than he expected. The
boys stripped off nude in the changing room
and then walked out to
the pool and stood on the poolside – standing
at attention. What
then immediately caught his attention was that
the pool had a rope
run down the middle of it – dividing the pool in
two. He told me he
didn't grasp the significance of that until he
heard girlish laughter
and squealing coming from the girls changing
room. Then he realised
what it meant – boys and girls were expected
to share the pool at
the same time!
Apparently because the
pool was in the town the school had certain
hours allocated to
using it. As the allocated time was short it was
decided that boys and
girls would share the swim time together.
He couldn't quite
believe it what was happening. The doors of the
girls room were
suddenly pushed open and a whole classroom of
giggling girls came
out – aged from about 10 to 15 led by their
female swim coach who
looked no older than 21! His own coach was a
strict PE teacher in
late middle age – needless to say - unlike the
boys - he was wearing
swim trunks.
The girls were lined up
on the other side of the pool looking across
at them. Most of the
girls didn't seem to make a big deal of the
fact that they were
watching 30 boys totally naked and about their
own age. But some of
the new girls were just staring and giggling –
their eyes wide open
as well as their mouths – gaping in disbelief.
Among them were his
sisters!
That was the part he
told me when he really wanted the floor to open
and swallow him up in
embarrassment. It was his younger sister who
spotted him first. She
stopped giggling – stared open mouthed at
her older brother –
then dug her elbow into her sister's side and
pointed across at him.
His older sister now saw him – both just
continued staring for
a few seconds – then when they fully realised
they were seeing their
brother buck naked for the first time they
doubled up with
laughter - which triggered off laughter in many of
the other girls.
What made it worse is
that apparently my friend was quite well
developed for his 13
years! He told me he went beetroot red from
head to toe – which I
can well believe!
The female coach
clapped her hands sharply to restore order.
Fortunately his ordeal
was soon over. His own coach blew his whistle
which was the signal
for the boys to jump in. As soon as they were
in the water the girls
coach ordered her girls into the water as
well. There was a
strict rule that no boy was to go under the rope
running down the pool
and swim into the girls area. As if they
wanted to! He was so
embarrassed he clung to the side to keep away
from the girls as much
as possible.
Needless to say his
sisters gave him "hell" when he got home later
that day. They
wouldn't let it drop for weeks. Later of course they
got to see his other
brothers swimming as well. He remembered his
sisters telling their
parents "they were sooooo glad they had moved
to the new
school" (!!)
Well that's about it.
Only to add that as time went by he told me
that he got used to
the set up - like the other boys. So much so
that within about a
month he actually preferred swimming nude and
has tried to do so
ever since
Of course later the
whole thing was stopped but by that time he had
left school anyway.
As another reviewer as
said he wishes schools would bring back this
policy but I guess
such thoughts would be unconsidered very un PC in
these times.
Post 3-6: a followup
by another person on the above post
hello. i swear to God
im telling the truth. the school was Cleveland
middle school on
Charles street in Detroit, Mich. in answer to Abes
questions, i was so
concerned about developing erections myself, that
i would stay in the
cold water as long as i could or cross my legs to
try to hide my penis.
plus no one wanted to see any of us guys staring
at anyones penis so we
all had to try to look up and at our faces. it
was a test of will. no
one wanted to appear gay at that time. i never
noticed any boys
getting erect at the pool itself. like i said the
water was always cold
so our cocks shrunk up. i wonder what the girls
thought of that? they
probably had a few laughs. i will say though
that the black guys
all had alot bigger cocks than all of us white
guys. it was very
noticable, and they would laugh at us white guys.
especially our first
day there.
Post 3-7: possibly
from a defunct voy.com board or the now closed experienceproject
High School in
Massachusetts in 60's-70's had male gym teacher who didn't bother teaching us 4
males to swim, so each time the girls swam, their female instructor came to get
us. The 1st time we were told to shower and wait by the door with only the
towels around us. She'd come in and we'd be escorted to the pool where the
girls were. then we had to drop our towels and go into the shallow end for
instruction. The girls who were also not swimmers were with us, they having
swimsuits on and that just made us more excited. To be erect among the girls
and that swimming instructor was not something one forgets,she didn't make us
feel bad just told the girls that males stick out like that and it is something
that they'd enjoy when told in the sex education classes.The 3rd time I was the
only one who still managed to go to the class (the other three had excuses) but
because I was the sole male there now the instructor took it in turns to show
the girls not only how to swim but what a male penis felt like.. I never
objected and some of the girls from the gym classes were also in the same sex
education class as me, so when we were being taught about sex, some would ask
about sex with a male and other sex matters. Then when back at the pool they'd
ask the swimming instructor if they could try out some of the things they
learned in that class on me. 16/17 is a good time for a male as I seemed to be
always erect in that swimming class and 3 or 4 hand jobs in the pool never made
me to soft. It was when the instructor started to have a go that I had the best
times, She being in her mid forty's and knowing how to control my erect
throbbing *****,she sometimes had the girls watch her go under water and do her
'snorkel' technic on me. It was no fanasy on my part, I learned a lot about sex
and I even had intercourse with one of the girls while the instructor was
watching-she saying it can be counted as part of our sex education course. The
swimming instructor showed the girls how to move her head so that they would be
able to take in a fully erect penis-this done by her with me sitting on the
side of the pool. It was a very good three years at the high school, the girls
did talk, but I and not the swim instructor or anyone ever got into trouble.
What is wrong with the human body? If you are not afraid to see naked flesh
what of it? Children these days see more sex-violence on the screens or on the
computer then in real life, seeing the real thing should not be shocking to
them.
Post 3-8:
Between the ages of 12
and 15 I was put in the position of exercising and swimming nude under the
supervision of women with girls present not nude. It was at a YMCA in Texas in
70s. Most of the time my swimming instructors were male. Women staff and mom's
would be there. The girls pool was right next to ours but they wore suits. When
I was 14 our coach left and the girls coach took over for four months. She
exercised us naked including jumping jacks, which I hated but had to do it as
all boys.
I hated swimming naked
in front of a bunch of girls and even other guys. It was ridiculous to me that
we could not wear trunks. The girls wore suits. I think this was a perversion
on the part of male teachers in the sixties.
Post 3-9:
During 6th grade, we
moved from a farm to a small town in So. Cal. At the end of the year, my friend
invited me to swim in his pool with other neighborhood kids. When I got to his
house, there were 4 girls and 3 other boys. We were all about 10 or 11 years
old. The girls went into a bedroom to change, while the boys went outside to
change on the patio. The other boys all stripped down completely, but I had my
trunks on under my clothes. My friend said, "If you wear those, the girls
will tease you and call you a sissy." I figured embarrassment was better
than humiliation, so I took off my trunks. Then the girls came out. They were
all wearing bathing suits. Since I was the new boy in the group, the girls were
checking me out, and I began to get an erection. The girls saw it and giggled.
They seemed amused to see my aroused penis, but I was turning red from
embarrassment. Then we all jumped in the pool and splashed around. Sometimes
the boys and girls would get out of the pool and chase each other around the
deck. When the girls would try to push a boy in the pool,or vice versa, the boy
might get an erection. If one of the girls would see it, she might whisper
something to another girl, and they would both look at the boy's penis and
smile. After awhile, I got over my embarrassment and was comfortable having the
girls see me naked. This took place in the early 1950's, when it was expected
that boys could be seen naked by girls, but girls were always supposed to
remain modestly dressed.
Post 3-10:
Born in WWII
When I was 7 my family
moved to Holland and I went to a mixed boarding school for English speaking
pupils between the ages of 8 and 18. I think some of the teachers were English
and some were Dutch (or they could have been from other European countries), but
as far as I can remember they all spoke good English. In the junior school
(8-11) the teachers, who were nearly all female, would look after us in much
the same way as our mums did, supervising the showers, bathrooms and
dormitories, and so they often used to see us in the nude. So did the school
nurse and teaching assistants and we thought nothing of it.
It was probably due to
the attitudes of society at the time (especially in Europe) and because the
female teachers regularly saw the boys nude that nobody even thought about us
having any modesty. Whatever the reasons, when we had swimming lessons the boys
had to be nude but not the girls, and in the junior school the lessons were
mixed.
Looking back on it
now, I think the view of the school was not so much that the boys had to be
nude but rather that we had no need for swimming costumes. Nudity was
considered the norm for swimming for whatever reasons, but not for the girls.
There was a rumour that the headmaster belonged to a nudist club, but no one knew
for certain.
It was a time when you
did as you were told and so, on the day of our first swimming lesson when we
had to line up by the pool in the nude (alongside the girls in their regulation
one-piece swimming costumes), we did it without question. There was a bit of
giggling from one or two of the girls but the teacher soon put a stop to that.
Post 3-11:
I'm a 6th grade boy at
a private school in Texas. We have 1st through 6th grade. There's 5 boys and 13
girls in my class. When we swim the girls wear swimsuits and the boys are
naked. One boy only wears a speedo because he already has hair. The rest of us
are completely naked. That's the way it's been the whole time I've been here
since the 1st grade. The girls have a private dressing room with shower at the
pool. Us boys just put our clothes on the benches on the side of the pool and
we use the open shower near the pool before and after swimming. Our gym coach
is a women and she has to supervise us all the time include shower because the
boys will get into trouble sometimes.
In elementary school
the boys swam naked and the girls swam in one piece suits with the boys. No one
had a problem with this. In junior high and senior high, we had to wear school
speedos and girls swim suits.
Found on the Web:
Reports of Forced Nudity
Compiled and edited by
Editor_N
Post 4: boys and girls
naked together
Post 4-1:
“For the first ten
years of my boyhood life during the 1970's I lived in London. On the whole I
think my school days in London were fairly average except for the wonderful
experience of mixed sex showers! At age 7 us kids moved up from the infants to
the juniors which was exciting and daunting at the same time as one might
expect. Everything was a little different and that also went for our Games lessons.
The school didn’t have its own playing fields only a large concrete playground.
However, the school did have the use of the public recreation ground in the
park about 10 minutes walk from the school. We would walk to the recreation
ground carrying our sports bags and equipment, footballs, hockey sticks, bats
and balls etc, with Mrs P the girls games teacher leading the way and Mr C the
boys games teacher bringing up the rear. When we got to the recreation ground
we used to go into the changing block and get changed into our sports kit.
The changing block was
an old single story pre war building which had seen better days. The layout was
very basic. When you entered the paint peeling door you found yourself in a
straight corridor with another exact door at the other end. On the right hand
side of the corridor were the two changing rooms. The boys used to change in
the first changing room and the girls the next one. The showers were on the
left hand side of the corridor with the entrance opposite the boys changing
room door. Also the toilets were next to the showers with the door opposite the
girls changing room. So you get the picture that the building was split up into
four separate rooms with a central single corridor down the middle.
Once changed the boys
would usually play football or ruby or in summer cricket while the girls played
lacrosse or hockey. When the games lessons were over we all went back to the
changing rooms and stripped naked ready for the showers. Once we were all nude
us boys and girls all filed out of our separate changing rooms and lined up
together in the corridor. It was the first time many of us had ever seen the
opposite sex nude and as you can imagine seeing all the naked girls with their
pre-pubescent Marys and round bottoms on show gave us boys a great thrill!! But
saying that the girls were equally thrilled to see our Willies and bums too!
The corridor loudly echoed to our non stop childish giggling and wild
exclamations of delight. Only when everyone had calmed down and had stopped
giggling were we allowed to enter the showers. Mrs P would stand by the
entrance of the showers with a soap dispenser and as we went in one by one she
would squirt a small amount of soap into each of our cupped hands for us to wash
with. Both girls and boys all mingled happily nude together brushing past each
and jostling for position to get under the spray. I think we all accepted our
mixed nude communal showers as normal. There were never any complaints of words
of protest. The teachers were very professional about it taking no notice of
our nakedness and treated us exactly as if we were fully clothed in our school
uniform.
My experience of mixed
nudity in the school showers continued right up until I was nearly 10 years-old
and it only ended then because we moved away from London.
NOTE: I later learnt
that originally there were two changing blocks, one for girls and one for boys,
but the boys block was damaged in the war by a bomb and pulled down. The
remaining girls block was thus left to cater for both sexes. So if it weren’t
for the blitz, I would not have had this unique communal nude childhood
experience which was my first real delightful view of the naked female body!
Post 4-2: from
Usenet/Google Groups rec.nude:
When I was growing up
in the United States in the fifties and sixties I
only attended sexually
segregated physical activity classes, except for
during the dancing
unit. In 1978, Title IX went into effect. I was
surprised when an
eighth-grade boy informed me that in his school boys and
girls were changing
clothes and showering together. The law was vague until
the courts stated that
in changing rooms and other places were nudity was
allowed, separate, but
equal was acceptable.
Post 4-3:
I am a female who
attended a alternative education high school from 1984-1988. We swam naked
together in gym class all the time, both boys and girls.
We were always taught
that nudity was not a big deal, and if anyone was bothered, they didn't let on.
it wasn't a big deal
to us, and the occasional boy with an erection became a common sight. The boy
usually just dove into the deep part of the pool until it went away.
Post 4-4:
UK: Summerhill School
as a boarder until 1991
All very juvenile. I
did this for real, okay,(see my posts on the naked swimming at school section)
and in practice it is just not the big deal it seems when writing about it.
I had totally naked
swim lessons, and leisure, in the school pool, with totally naked girls at the
same time and in the same class. I did this until I was 16, for five whole
years, not naked everytime but certainly 80 percent of the time. Typical swim
class was a dozen naked lads, one or two in trunks, half a dozen naked girls,
maybe 4 more in costumes. All free choice by the way, but lads peer pressure
made it feel compulsory in a way.
What a shame more
haven't enjoyed this way of things. I recommend it for fostering healthy, open
minded, mature attitudes in those involved.
Post 4-5:
I'm English, but went
to school for 2 years in Finland due to my dads work placement at the time in
1984 to 1986. I was aged 13 to 15 at the time I attended a school on the
outskirts of Helsinki. In the UK I had already taken showers for about two
years totally boys and men teachers only. But in Finland, not only were the
showers compulsory, but the changing rooms were mixed, what Americans call
co-ed, but the showers were mixed (co-ed) also, with naked teenage boys and
girls openly together in the showers and large change rooms. It was a culture
shock to me. Everyone was so naturally confident. Except me! Male and female
teachers supervised us. When I got back to Britain for the end of my schooling,
none of my old friends I rejoined believed me when I told them I'd had to share
their school change areas and showers with pretty naked Scandanavian girls
as well as boys, all
naked together in the same shower. Whether it still happens I've no idea.
Post 4-6:
Posted below is my
original story, absolutely true, about my experience in Jr. High School,(later
renamed Taft Middle School,) you can check it out on Google if you wish. It was
an interesting experience and I would enjoy hearing from others who had a
similar experience.
Ours was the only
school in town to have a pool. It was Taft Junior High in Oklahoma City and in
the 1950's all the boys were required to swim nude. The girls wore tank suits
when it was their turn to use the pool. The boys had the pool Tuesdays and
Thursdays and the girls Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. I remember on several
occasions the female PE teacher coming into the swim office to talk to our
teacher about something and could easily see us through the glass window.
Some of the boys were
more brazen about their nudity than others and an occasional erection was not
uncommon. I remember one boy bouncing up and down on the diving board with one
of which he was quite proud.
Believe it or not the
connecting doors to the girls and boys showers were undercut about 3 inches
supposedly for ventilation and toward the end of class during free swim and if
the instructor was not watching it was great fun to watch the ankles of the
girls going into the showers, run and slide on the wet tile and grab a peek at
the girls under the door. If you got caught you got a swat on your bare butt by
the instructor. I only had courage to do it once and only remember how
surprised I was to see how hairy the girls were down there. We were seventh and
eighth graders and not many of us boys had much hair. Thankfully I didn't get
caught. Of course the girls peeked too to see all the naked boys in the pool.
Post 4-7:
I don't think it's
that common. But it was like that in my school for the second half of my
education. I went to a school in the South that was very old fashioned, and had
only recently start admitting girls. So the thing was they never got around to
creating a separate swim uniform for female students. We had to wear just
trunks, same as the boys. At first there were separate glasses, and we didn't
mind being topless too much sense it was just girls.
But when they
integrated the classes it became very controversial. Some people were still
sore about allowing girls at all and refused to change the rule, another camp
thought there should be a separate uniform for girls, and others, including
alot of the students thought we should just keep the uniform but let girls
where a bikini top (in on of the school colors) too. But it was a big fight
with angry parents on both sides and everything.
In the end, they just
made everyone swim nude. Apparently they only stopped doing that like a decade
before (while it was still a boys only school), so in a way it was compromise
between the traditionalist and the pro-equality faction, even though nobody
really liked it.
Well, some of the more
outgoing students did, I guess.
Oh, and there was
hardly any paddling. This place did still have corporal punishment I'm sorry to
say, but it was only a coincidence if it was ever inflicted while a student was
nude for swimming.
Editor_N note: there
are reports of co-ed nudity in Chicago public school swimming. Those will be in
a future archive post.
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Reports of Forced Nudity
Compiled and edited by
Editor_N
Post 5: German
exchange visit
Editor_N note: this
one is well known but hard to find.
When I was studying
German in the 80’s our school set up a network of pen pals with the students
from our link school in Germany. We wrote to each other for about a year, and
then in year 10 (or the 4th form as it was then) we had two exchange trips –
the Germans stayed with us and then we went and stay with them. The German kids
were much better at speaking English then we were at speaking German.
When we went over to
Germany we had already met so it was like renewing old acquaintances. We stayed
with our exchange partners families and spent some of the time on trips to
local places of interest and sometime in the German School, sitting in on
classes with our exchanges. We had two teachers from our school with us – the
woman who was Head of German who was probably in her mid-30’s and a male
teacher who was a few years younger. The Head of German had been organizing the
trip for several years but I think was the other teacher’s first time.
One day we went with
our exchange partners to a mini Swimming Gala – just us and our exchange
partners and the teachers (our two and a male & a female German teachers).
It was a public swimming pool but the German School had booked it and so we had
the place to ourselves – there was only the Lifeguards and attendants there
apart from us.
It was mainly for the
German kids but we were told to take our swimming costumes just in case there
was time for us to have a swim at the end. I think the main purpose of the
event was so the German kids could show us how good they were.
When we arrived the
German kids went to get changed and we English kids sat on the seats at the
side of the pool waiting, ready to watch (the bleachers I think they’re called,
although I’ve only just learnt this word.)
After a few minutes
the German girls came in wearing their swimming costumes, but it was when the
boys came in that we couldn’t believe our eyes – they were stark naked!!!
Seeing our reaction our female teacher came up to us and told us quietly like,
“don’t stare, it’s the way they do things here.”
But if that wasn’t
enough we had even more of a shock when the German teachers came out. The
female teacher was wearing a costume but the male teacher was also naked!!!!!!
In front of all his pupils, girls & boys!!! Amazingly they didn’t seem to
take any notice – it was obviously something that happened all the time. This
was certainly an education for us!
During the Gala we
could hardly keep our eyes off the naked boys. I’ve got a brother so I knew
what boys looked like but some of the girls had only seen Greek Statues and a
few diagrams in Biology lessons! The English boys looked less happy, perhaps
they thought the German boys were letting the side down, but more likely they
were wishing they had the same sort of view of the German girls.
I wish I had my camera
with me. They told us before hand that the rule was no cameras in the pool, now
I knew why! I thought it was so they wouldn’t get wet.
After the official
races were over they announced some invitation events for the English kids to
compete against the Germans, starting with the girls. So we all went to get
changed, except for those who had “time of the month.”
As there were too many
of us for one race they decided to have a relay in teams of 4 with each person
doing one length each. There were about 3 or 4 teams of English girls
&about the same number of Germans. We didn’t really take it seriously but
the Germans were really competitive. They were much better then us and the
slowest German team finished before the fastest English one!
They gave us a
sporting round of applause at the end and then the male German teacher
announced it was time for the boys race. He reminded our boys that no swimming
costumes were allowed! Of course he himself was naked the whole time but we got
used to that by now.
Our boys looked
alarmed, they weren’t expecting this. It wasn’t compulsory for all of them but
we had to put at least one team in. One or two of them started nudging each
other, sort of “I will if you will” like, and eventually we got a team of 4
volunteers. They nervously stripped off to huge cheers from all the girls and
then walked naked to their places – 2 at each end of the pool. Those who were
swimming the 2nd, 3rd & 4th lengths had the worst deal as they had to stand
there naked for all to see waiting for their turn.
As with the girls, the
Germans won easily – they all finished while we were still on our 3rd length!
Again there was a sporting round of applause as we finished and our boys were
relieved to get dressed again. The German boys still stood around naked without
a care in the world.
Then the German
teacher announced the Grande Finale – the Teachers Race! Our female teacher was
well prepared, she had her swimming costume on under her clothes and in a few
seconds she was stripped off and ready to go. All eyes were then on our male
teacher who was looking distinctly embarrassed, realizing what was expected of
him. The 4 teachers were all standing together, we couldn’t here what they were
saying but it was obvious the German teachers were egging him on and our female
teacher joined in as well.
Then the English kids
started shouting “Come on sir!” “Do it for England!” that sort of thing. We
couldn’t believe he’d really do it but after this went on for sometime he
started to get undressed in front of everyone! Even then we didn’t think he’d
go the whole way but he did!!! When he took his underpants off and stood there
naked facing us I nearly fainted. It must be every schoolgirls dream to see her
dishy young male teacher naked and here he was before my very eyes!!! It’s an
image I shall take with me to my grave. I had often fantasized about seeing him
naked as I really fancied him. I know girls are not supposed to have those sort
of fantasies but I did.
Anyway they have the
race and he gets dressed again straight away, so it’s all over fairly quickly.
But – wow!!!
The next day I goes up
to him and said quietly like, “That was really brave what you did yesterday
sir.”
He smiled nervously
and seemed more embarrassed now then he was at the time. “You won’t tell anyone
when we get back, will you?” he goes.
“Course I won’t sir”
and I gave him a little hug. I don’t know why, I’ve never dared to do that to a
teacher before, it was just sort of instinctive like. I really liked him and
felt kinda sorry for him now. He was such a good sport – apart from giving me
something to think about during the lonely nights!
Us girls all liked him
and we decided it wouldn’t be fair to make life difficult for him when we got
home.
Back in England our
German lessons carried on almost as if nothing had happened, except for one
thing. Just occasionally I would make eye contact with him and there’s an
almost intimate moment between us. Without saying a word we each knew what the
other’s thinking – it was our special secret. I think the other girls who were
on the trip had the same experience as well, as I would see him look at one of
them some times and lose concentration for a second. We tried not to let it
happen in lessons when there were other pupils there who didn’t know about it.
Unfortunately word did
get around – I think it must have been one of the boys who spilled the beans –
as some of the kids started to tease him, specially the younger ones. I think
it must have got to much for him as he left at the end of the year – maybe he
was asked to leave I don’t know.
I was really upset to
see him go. Not only was he a great teacher, he was a genuinely nice man as
well. I tried to find out where he had moved to so I could keep in touch, but
nobody in the school would tell me – they probably wanted to give him the
chance to make a fresh start.
I got married 8 years
ago & told my husband all about this episode but he didn’t believe me.
Eventually he said he did believe me but I don’t think he did, it’s just to keep
me quiet. Anyway about a couple a weeks ago I found this web sight & showed
him some of the stories & pictures, I think he half believes me now.
I’ve been trying for
ages to get him interested in cfnm but without much success. He’s happy to act
out fantasies just for me, but soon as I suggest letting my friends see him
naked he runs a mile. Most guys seem to be only to keen to get there kit off
and its usually the girls who need persuasion!
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