Swimming Naked at the YMCA or at School

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I remember back in late sixties early seventies when swimming at the Y all the guys swam naked. We weren't allowed to wear swim shorts. Obviously, it was an all male swimming pool session. I'm not sure, but I believe this occurred at school as well. What are your thoughts or opinions?
 
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:frown1: I recall very well those naked YMCA swims. They horrified me. Elementary school age, I weighed-in at 60 lbs. Was always too cold, I'm sure my willy was shrunk beyond belief. Then were those awful grown men in the showers giving their balls a shampooing, and smiling at us, ugh was I terrified.
 

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I don't recall the old geezers in the shower. I do remember not having a lot of pubic hair which made me self conscious at times. Once I hit the water all fears went away.
 
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I grew up in Lansing Mi and we swam nude in gym class and at the Y we even swam naked on the swim team up until title 9 then girls joined the team I do remember seeing guys with big cocks and the team capt. had huge balls but nothing sexual happened
 
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it did nt happen a lot in Enlgand, apart from a few fee paying schools. I would nt have liked it as a child, but i would love to swim with naked adult men now.
 

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i ve read several posts on different forums by people who say that girls would spy on them or sometimes were allowed to watch, and i ve seen a photo that confirms this. That must have been really humiliating, any observations from any one ?
 

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The wild thing is....before we had women on our college team our coach did not care if we swam naked. Now here is a shocker.......it was the guys from Europe that swam naked! (hat off to all you Euro guys!!) ALL the guys from the US swam with suits on! If you happened to get up really early and could get into the where the pool was you could look down on the swimmers from the windows. Never saw anyone there but the janitors....you know up until now I never wondered what they thought! I love swimming naked and did try it once. Swimming lap after lap with your thing going in all directions from the water just was a bit distracting to me so I don't did it once.
 

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In 70's it was boys club here... They gave us thin white cotton shorts to wear. I remember they were completely see/thru when wet and were so short that our cocks and balls would often fall out or be fully exposed. No one really cared.
Then one gal protested the discrimination of "boys club" so she would show up with attorneys and "observe"... We had fun and made sure they got an eyefull of bare bods, which you could tell they were uncomfortable... But that's what they wanted!

Once girls were allowed, the shorts we no longer provided and we were required to wear real swimsuit... Bummer.
 
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I swam naked on the YMCA swim team and for the meets family could attend even though we swam naked. My mom and sisters came to the meets along with other girls with younger and older brothers on the team. Yes, it was hard to walk out naked and compete with all the girls watching us but that's just how it was those days. We weren't supposed to be embarrassed and the girls weren't supposed to care about seeing us naked but we were embarrassed and my sister and cousins who attended privately talked about how much they enjoyed see all of us naked. Now it seems hard to believe but that's how it was back then and times change.
I swam on the swim team at a 2 year college but we wore swim suits all the time. After 4 years in the military I went back to college in a California beach town in the middle of the sexual freedom movement in the 70s. I started in the summer and found there was a popular topless beach. About 80% of the girls and women at the beach were topless. I attended a church that was very liberal and started working with the youth like I did at the military chapel. I often saw women and girls I knew from church topless at the beach. We had a youth hot dog roast at the topless beach and all of the girls plus the youth sponsors and mom who helped were all topless. Everyone acted like it was normal even the husbands of some of the moms and women sponsors. After college I started teaching and coaching the swim teams at a local high school and over the years I saw numerous girls I knew from school as well as women teachers all topless at the beach. Back then it was normal for women and girls to be topless at the beach just like it was normal back in the 60s for boys to swim naked with girls and women in the audience. I went back to the beach in the late 80s and all of the women were wearing tops. Times change.
 
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I swam naked on the YMCA swim team and for the meets family could attend even though we swam naked. My mom and sisters came to the meets along with other girls with younger and older brothers on the team. Yes, it was hard to walk out naked and compete with all the girls watching us but that's just how it was those days. We weren't supposed to be embarrassed and the girls weren't supposed to care about seeing us naked but we were embarrassed and my sister and cousins who attended privately talked about how much they enjoyed see all of us naked. Now it seems hard to believe but that's how it was back then and times change.
I swam on the swim team at a 2 year college but we wore swim suits all the time. After 4 years in the military I went back to college in a California beach town in the middle of the sexual freedom movement in the 70s. I started in the summer and found there was a popular topless beach. About 80% of the girls and women at the beach were topless. I attended a church that was very liberal and started working with the youth like I did at the military chapel. I often saw women and girls I knew from church topless at the beach. We had a youth hot dog roast at the topless beach and all of the girls plus the youth sponsors and mom who helped were all topless. Everyone acted like it was normal even the husbands of some of the moms and women sponsors. After college I started teaching and coaching the swim teams at a local high school and over the years I saw numerous girls I knew from school as well as women teachers all topless at the beach. Back then it was normal for women and girls to be topless at the beach just like it was normal back in the 60s for boys to swim naked with girls and women in the audience. I went back to the beach in the late 80s and all of the women were wearing tops. Times change.

Awesome setting to swim nude around so many people you knew hehe... thanks man for sharing those golden time moments!
 

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I went to the YMCA in the late 60s. I was pretty young back then but remember my parents wanted me to take swimming lessons. On our way to register for lessons my father casually mentioned swimsuits were not allowed. I think I was in the third or fourth grade and was mortified at the thought of being naked in front of other boys. He signed me up for the class and the instructor showed us the pool. There were boys my age, teens and grown men naked in the pool and walking around; I wanted to cry.


There was no social nudity in my home and my father failed to tell me, I actually had a set of balls, and they would eventually drop, and my tiny little uncut cock would grow.


Swim class sucked! Part of me wanted to look at all the cocks but I stayed focused on swimming. Eventually, I started looking around and saw lots of cock. I was really fascinated by the older men; they had really big cocks and massive balls. One time I saw an older boy in his teens come out of the shower, his cock was erect. It looked so big and hard I wondered if there was something wrong with him.


Fast forward, I continued swimming for several years and hit puberty faster than the boys my age and yes, my balls dropped, and my cock grew.


Still fascinated by the older men I’d often hang around the end of the pool they congregated. Many of them were immigrants or first-generation Americans and often didn’t speak English; none of them were circumcised. A lot of the teens were circumcised. I later found out cutting of boys' foreskin was becoming widely acceptable.


I remember one man in particular. He must have been in his fifties. That was old to me, a pubescent who was just starting to get erections. I had just finished swimming a few laps and noticed him sitting at the edge of the pool. He was big Italian guy and very hairy. I wadded in the water catching my breath. His cock was at eye level. It was like looking at a big Italian Sausage with a sack of golf balls. I couldn’t stop looking at it and my cock became erect. I’m not sure if he could see my erection through the water but he gave me a smirk and thinking he did, I swam to the other end of the pool, got out and ran for my towel.


Weeks later, I was in the locker room and thought I saw the same guy walk into the steam room. I only saw the back of him but was sure it was him because he was the hairiest man I had ever seen. There was just no mistaking his hairy ass. I always avoided the steam room because it was too intimidating, and I guess I was scared but this time I ventured in. The room was full of steam, and I could barely see anything, so I quickly found a spot to sit. Once the steam cleared, I noticed he was sitting directly across from me and there was no one else in the room.


His eyes were closed; the room was dimly lit and very warm. I was fascinated by his cock and now I could really get a good look at it. Suddenly his eyes opened. He recognized me and gave me a nod and a grin, so I reciprocated. After wiping the sweat from his head, he reached down to his cock. Holding it in one hand, he lifted it up and with the other inserted a finger into his foreskin. I was frozen and couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He swirled his finger around his knob and then slowly retracted its hood.


Just when my cock started to get hard the door opened and a guy walked in and sat down. He didn’t stay long but it seemed like an eternity. Once we were alone again, he resumed showing me his cock. I watched his cock harden as he stroked it, his massive balls swinging back and forth. By now my cock was hard and throbbing but I didn’t touch it. I had never seen an adult masturbate and sat there in awe. Suddenly, he started to moan, stood up, and moved closer to me. He stood there legs wide, jacking his cock faster and faster, his massive balls slapping his legs and in an instant cum started shooting from his cock. Rope after rope flew from his cock and I was covered in his cum, there was cum on my face all the way down to my feet. He flicked some come off his hand onto the floor, smiled, patted me on the shoulder and left.
 
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