Wednesday, June 03, 2020

In many camps, cfnm is common ...

in every day life, as well as when posing as a group


13 comments:

Anonymous said...

Nice pic it reminds cme of when I use to play vollyball with a group of people that's how we looked

Anonymous said...

Nice pic it reminds me of when I use to play vollyball with a group of people that's how we looked

gymnisths1981 said...

The guy in the middle seems very comfortable being naked among a group of clothed people

Anonymous said...

This reminds me of when I was at university and used to play hockey for the local team near my digs. On Sundays we played mixed hockey, which was great for meeting boys. Once a year we went to a tournament about a half hour drive away. There would be about six teams contesting the trophy, and of course everyone went to the local pub after it was all over. The thing was, there was only one changing room and one set of showers. I had been forewarned of this before I went on my first tournament.
So some teams were knocked out of the tournament before others, and used the facilities first. Eventually we were knocked out, and our team made its way to the changing room. The showers were turned on, and many of the players began to strip off the their kits. I still remember we played in green and white halved shirts, and black skirts or shorts. So anyway, it didn't take long till all the men were completely naked and on their way to freshen up. Some of the girls did too, but they all wore a towel for the very short walk into the shower. Other girls decided they would just change into normal wear and spray on some deodorant. Not missing out on precious drinking time was the reason given. Nevertheless they did seem to be taking their time. I decided 'in for a penny, in for a pound' and joined the predominantly male throng in the showers. There wasn't much room, but I found a corner spot, and facing the corner I as modestly as possible washed away the mud and grime that we were all covered in. I was stood next one of our male players, and couldn't help but have the occasional glimpse. It was the first time I had seen a naked man, and there wasn't just one, there was half a team of athletic strong young men all laughing and talking of the games we had just played. All too soon, I was the last one left in the shower, and demurely made my way out. There was still lots of naked male flesh on display, and I coolly absorbed the scene as much as possible, as did the girls who had slowly changed but not showered. Eventually everyone got dressed, and as the changing room began to empty, I got my chance to use the only power supply to fire up my hair dryer. Having long wavy hair, this was essential. In no time, I was the only one left in the room, and felt my pulse slowly returning to normal as the warm air rang in my ears. It was then that the next teams players began to make their way into the changing room. I was now sat at the entrance to the shower. A very large male player stood facing me, and exchanged pleasantries about how well my team had played. I turned the hair dryer off out of courtesy and offered pleasantries in return. As if it was the most normal thing in the world, he stripped naked in front of me, and then began to fumble about in his bag for for his shampoo etc. As he did so, the rest of his team slowly filed past stark naked into the showers. Again the girls wore their towels till the last second, but most of the boys were completely unabashed. My heart beat was pulsating now, but I felt I needed to leave as their belongings were somewhat unattended. I stood up and bid the big man goodbye, just as he had got himself organised. He gave me a lovely smile, and I was gone.
I went to the same tournament every year that I was at uni, and in future always took my hair dryer. And always sat in the same place. Didn't want to miss out on the free show now, did I?

Geraldine

Anonymous said...

Hi Geraldine,

that's a very arousing story! Have you just looked or have you even had the chance to take photographs of the naked males as well?

Anonymous said...

Absolutely no photographs. It certainly wasn't the done thing back then, and I really don't think things have changed so much today. Happy memories were what I took with me, and I still have them. To be fair though, it wasn't so uncommon. I recall at other tournaments with superior facilities, some of the girls would go and shower with the men. I was invited to join them, but never took them up on it. I was far too shy back then, and still am in many ways. Though it was the new age of permissiveness, my rather strict upbringing wouldn't allow it. But I do sometimes wish I had been a little more adventurous.

Geraldine

Formerly CfnmFan said...

Hi, Geraldine.

I loved your story. You sound like my kind of women.

Formerly CfnmFan said...

Maybe there will be more opportunities in the future.

Anonymous said...

The mature women making sure they were standing next to the younger naked man for the photo! :)

Anonymous said...

That's all very kind of you, but my hockey days are long behind me, so the chances in the future are very slim. I fear the mature women do not get too many opportunities to stand next to younger naked men, so are making the most of it. We only live once, don't we?

Geraldine

Anonymous said...

Geraldine, you are right and therefore you should do what you like. If you like to stand next to younger naked men and they allow it do it! If you don't like it let it!
You just live only once and you live!

Anonymous said...

Thank you for your kind comments! I am playing 'Guess the Size of the Hard Willy'. I'm guessing 16 centimetres for this one.

Geraldine.

Anonymous said...

That is a great story Geraldine. I wish I could have been there too! I think this camper has a 17 cm cock when his tent is fully deployed. Carla x