
Michelle Mg Exhib.

As told to me by a nudist mother:

My name is Michelle.  A few years I started to practice nudism
again almost six years ago and encouraged my son, who was 14 at
the time to join me.  It took some coaxing but he finally joined
me.  I didnt practice nudism all my life, however I did off and
on through out the years after that one special, to me, summer.

I was nine years old and a few months away from turning ten.  It
was the late 1970s.  I was a normal nine-year old girl that
loved being outside.  We had a nice back yard that I, and my
friends could play in all day.  My father had built a playhouse
out back that I used my friends and I would play in all day.  I
hated coming inside at night.  My father and mother knew this and
would let me play outside until the sun went down.

Almost every time I was outside, my neighbor would be out working
in his back yard.  Our back yard backed on a canal so it was
private on two sides but was open to our neighbors back yard,
the Sheldons.  Mr. and Mrs. Sheldon were a retired couple.  At
the time I thought they were ancient but they were only 60 at the
time.  The Sheldons yard was the envy of the neighborhood. 
Their lawn was green and their flowers were amazing.  Mrs.
Sheldon never came outside much; she liked to watch soap operas.
Mr. Sheldon was almost always outside pulling weeds and working
in his yard.  Like I said every time I was outside he would be
there too.  He would watch me and my friends play and wave to us
on occasion.

I remember mom and dad talking about the economy and high gas
prices and how everything was getting more expensive.  Mom
decided she had to go back to work and got a job that lasted half
a day.  She seemed to like it but was worried about leaving me
alone.  Mom knew I liked to play outside and also knew that Mr.
Sheldon was often working in his yard so asked him to keep an eye
on me when she was gone. There was also a new rule that no one
could come and play while mom and dad were gone.

As the summer temperatures got warmer, dad suggested he set up
the pool so I could play in it.   I think my dad still thought of
me as a five year old.  The pool was a wading pool that was maybe
two feet high.  He would fill it up to almost the top and that
was the big pool.  It was fun to splash around in when it got
really hot.  Id put on my bikini, which was a little too small
for me, and run around outside. At times I would play in the jump
in the pool, but mostly would just do whatever I wanted outside.
Every time I did this, Mr. Sheldon would work on the garden next
to the fence that separated our property.  The fence was a chain
link fence that was maybe three feet high. He would work in his
garden but would often just sit back and watch me play.  At times
he would suggest things for me to do, like cartwheels, or see if
I could jump over the pool and not get wet.  It was a game to me
and I liked the attention he gave to me.

As the summer went on, I would just get up and put my bikini on
have breakfast, see mom off and go play outside.  Even though Mr.
Sheldon was old, he was nice and handsome for his age my mom
would say.  He liked to lean on the fence and talk to me.  I talk
and he was a good listener.

One day when I was out playing in the yard, Mr. Sheldon called me
over. He said I looked like I was having fun and that my tan was
getting dark.  He then told me that I should take off my top and
get that part tan too.  I laughed at that and told him I couldnt
do that.  He laughed back and said the boys do.  I told him boys
can and girls cant.  He just shrugged and told me it would be ok
if I did because no one would know.  I didnt do that but thought
about what he had said.  I would see boys outside with no shirts
on all the time when it was hot.  I looked in the mirror at my
chest and couldnt see anything different that what the boys had.
 That got me thinking even more.

A few days later I was outside talking to Mr. Sheldon and he said
it was hot and took off his shirt.  I looked at him. He was tan
and had some gray chest hair.  He was thin and looked to be in
pretty good shape for an old guy.  He told me I should take off
my top and try it.  I laughed and ran away and Mr. Sheldon went
back to weeding.

It was hot and the small top was digging in to my side.  I went
into my playhouse and thought for a while.  It was even hotter in
my playhouse than outside.  I am not sure what came over me,
maybe I got brave all of a sudden or maybe it was the heat, or
maybe the strap that was digging into my side.  Whatever it was I
reasoned that I could take off my top.  I pulled the straps off
my shoulder and undid the clasp in the back.  The moment my top
fell to the floor, I felt freer than I had ever felt before.  I
looked down at the pale triangles of skin.  Even though I was
nine, my nipples seemed to jut out from my flat chest.  It felt
so good to have my top off.  I wanted to go out to see what Mr.
Sheldon would say but a little tinge of fear crept into me and I
stayed in the playhouse for a while longer.

I looked out the little window of the playhouse and looked to
where Mr. Sheldon was weeding.  He seemed to be occupied with
whatever he was doing.  I took my top in my hand and opened the
little door and stepped outside.  For the first time, I felt the
suns heat on my nipples.  It felt so good to me.  I stood at the
door for a while to see if Mr. Sheldon could see me.  He didnt
even seem to notice me.  I figured it mustnt be that big of a
deal then and dropped my top and went about playing.  I felt
freer than I had ever felt before, my top wasnt digging into me,
and the sun felt good on my nipples.

I quickly got used to my new freedom and went over to the fence.
Mr. Sheldon looked up and then smiled at me.  He stood up and
looked me over.  He told me it looked like I was enjoying myself.
 I told him I was.  He kept looking at my nipples then back to my
eyes.  I noticed he reached into his pocket and moved it around
in his pants as he talked to me.  He told me how pretty I looked
and that made me feel good inside.  We talked for a while then
Mr. Sheldon went back to his weeding.  I noticed he was watching
me as I played.  His hand was mostly in his pocket; thats what I
noticed.

The next few days I couldnt wait for mom to go to work so I
could go out and play topless.  Every time I did Mr. Sheldon
would be there to tell me how pretty I looked and how it was to
have me as a neighbor.  I asked him if he liked me better with my
top off or on?  He would always smile and say off.   That would
make me feel like I was doing something a little naughty and only
him and I knew about it.

I got very comfortable running around topless in front of Mr.
Sheldon.  He got more comfortable as we talked and would rub the
front of his pants while he did so.  I had always noticed his
pants had a bulge when I was around but now he would hold it and
even move it around.  At nine I knew boys and girls were
different.  My friend had a baby brother and we would bath him
and look at his pee pee.   I had seen my dad a few times naked
so I knew about the male penis, but not very much.  I had a
friend that did know more about penises or dicks as she called
them.  She told me a guys dick grows when a guy gets excited and
they like to hold it when it gets big.  She didnt have too much
knowledge but had more that I did.  But I knew enough from that
to know that I excited Mr. Sheldon.

The days went on as I played outside topless.  Mr. Sheldon was
always there, smiling and winking at me.  He would ask me to do
poses for him and I would.  He started to wear short dolphin
shorts when he was out weeding and I could see the outline of his
dick when he talked to me.  To me, it looked like he would push
on it and his hips would sort of move.  One day he was doing that
when we were talking and he took a big gasp of air in and the
tops pf his shorts got all wet.  I thought he peed or something.
He went inside after that and I didnt see him the rest of the
day.  I asked my friend if old guys pee their pants ever and her
older sister over heard us.  I told her what I had seen and she
laughed and told me that it wasnt pee.  Her sister then
explained more about guys than I had even cared to know.  She
even showed us a picture in a magazine.  The guy was naked and
cum was shooting out of his dick.  From that time I started
thinking differently about boys.

The next morning I was outside and Mr. Sheldon came out and
started to weed again.  I went over and talked to him and even
leaned over the fence so he could get a better look at my
nipples.  I could see him start to play with his dick in his
shorts again and asked him what guys liked.  He moved his hand
away and gave me a list of things guys liked.  I asked him what
he liked?  He then gave me a list of things he enjoyed doing.  I
asked him why I wasnt on the list?  He laughed at that and said
I should have been.  He told me to ask him again what he liked. 
I was on the top of the list and also came in at number 4 and
number 7.  I got brave and asked him why he liked me.  He told me
I was fun and cute and very pretty.  I asked him why he thought I
was pretty.  He said my face was and my body was very, very nice
too.  I asked him if he liked to look at me and he told me he
did.  He liked the way I looked.  That made feel really good.  He
said it made him feel good when he saw me.  I asked which made
him feel more good; when I had my top on or my top off.  He
laughed and said I looked pretty either way but he liked it
better when I had no top on.

The next day was a weekend so I had to stay dressed with mom and
dad around but couldnt wait for Monday so I could go outside
with no top on again.  The weekend went by way too slowly. 
Monday finally came. It was hot and mom didnt have to go to work
until about 11:00.  But she told me she wouldnt be home until
four and asked if I was ok with that.  I was.  I just wanted her
to leave.  When she left, I took off my shirt and headed outside.
 Mr. Sheldon was already there working on another part of his
yard. When he saw me he came over and said hi.  I could see his
shorts tent out as he turned.  He had nice looking legs because
he jogged everyday even though he was an old guy.  I asked him
what his wife was doing?  He told me she was watching her TV and
then she would have a nap.  I told him I thought that didnt
sound fun.  He laughed and told me that was fun for some old
people.  I asked him if he liked the way I looked today.  He
smiled and said he did.  I asked him if he was going to be
outside for a while?  He said he would be and got a quizzical
look on his face then asked why?  I just smiled and didnt say
anything.

I went on playing.  I swung on the swings and played around in
the pool.  All the while Mr. Sheldon was watching me.  I then ran
into the house.  I looked out the window to see what he was
doing.  He was looking around then would look at the backdoor.  I
had been thinking that if Mr. Sheldon liked me with no top on, he
would like it even better if I had no bottom on too.  Inside, I
pulled off my wet bottoms and stood naked in the kitchen.  I felt
naughty and excited.  I wasnt sure what Mr. Sheldon would do.  I
just wanted him to see all of me.  I opened the backdoor and ran
out into the yard.  The sun was hot and I could feel it all over
me.  I felt so excited and free.  I looked over to see Mr.
Sheldon digging in the dirt.  I wasnt sure if he knew I was
naked.  I wanted him to notice me so I walked toward the fence. 
When he looked up I could see his face go blank.  I stopped not
knowing what to do.  A smile came to his face.  I walked over
closer to the fence and stopped.  He stood up and looked at me. 
His shorts were tented and he reached down to grab the front of
them.  Thats when I turned and ran across the yard.  I had never
felt so alive.  I felt freer than even being topless.  I loved
how the sun felt all over me.  I continued to run and play in the
yard as Mr. Sheldon watched.

I ran inside to get a drink.  My heart was pounding and I felt
naughty but happy too.  I liked the way it felt to be naked
outside and I liked that some one was seeing me too.  I got my
drink and went outside again.  I walked over to the fence and
asked Mr. Sheldon how I looked.  He said I was prettier than
words could say.  I asked him if I looked good naked.  He told me
it was the best thing he had seen in years.  I looked at his
shorts and he smiled at me.  He said he wanted to go inside but
would be right back.  I went back to playing naked in my
backyard.  I swung on the swing until I saw Mr. Sheldon come back
outside.  He was holding something.  He waved me over to the
fence.  He had a Polaroid camera in his hand and asked me if I
could do some poses for him.  I told him I would.  He had me turn
around so he could see my butt and took a shot of that.  Then he
told me to just stand still and took a picture of that.  He asked
me to do a cartwheel, which I did.  He then asked if I could lie
on the grass and put my feet on the fence, so I did.  I liked to
have my picture taken.  Once the processing time elapsed, he
showed me the pictures of me.  I felt so grown up at the time.  I
asked him if I could do more.  He smiled and told me to bend over
and look back at him.  I did that for him.  Then he told me to
get close to the fence and open my legs.  He put the lens through
the chain link and took a picture of my pussy.  I felt nasty but
excited too.

Mr. Sheldon was out of film so went back inside to get more.  I
went about playing and even got in the pool.  It felt different
than a bath.  I was wishing we had a real pool so I could swim in
it naked.  Mr. Sheldon came out of the house and walked over to
the far side of the fence by the canal.  He looked around and
waved me over.  There was a bush that was about 5 feet high there
that was on his side but had grown over to our side too.  When I
walked around the side of the bush I stopped.  Mr. Sheldon had
pulled his dolphin shorts to one side and had stuck his hard dick
and balls through the chain link.  I had seen dads before about a
year in a half ago and also the guy in the book that my friends
sister had shown me but this was different.  His was sticking out
straight in front of him. The head was all purple and then there
was a dark ring around it below the head and the shaft had veins
in it.  His balls hung down below the links like he had to stuff
it through to get it in my side of the fence.  He was smiling at
me.  I walked forward and looked closer at his hardon.  You can
feel it if you want to.  I was nervous but also curious.  He held
up the camera as I touched it.  It was warm and soft and hard all
at the same time.  He took two pictures as I felt around his
hardon.  I liked the way it felt.  It was new to me.  I was busy
studying his dick when I felt his finger touch my nipple.  It
tickled a little but also felt good.  I didnt pull away which
gave Mr. Sheldon the ok to feel more.  His touch was light and
even though he was old it felt good to have my nipples touched.

Mr. Sheldon told me I was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.  He
asked me why I had gotten naked.  I told him that I wanted him to
see all of me.  He told me he liked seeing me this way.  I told
him I liked him to see me too.  He pulled me closer to the fence
then bent over and put his hand between my legs.  His touch sent
an electric shock through my body.  I knew that I shouldnt be
touched there but it felt so good.  He grunted once as he was
doing that.  I was holding his dick and it started shooting cum.
He put his hand over mine and moved it.  I watched as it shot out
of the hole and onto the ground.  He leaned into the fence and
let go of my hand.  I didnt touch the part that the cum came
from but I still felt around the rest of it.  His dick drooped
and got softer.  I let go of it and he pulled it back through the
fence.  He went back to weeding and I played around outside naked
until about an hour before mom came home.

The next day I went outside stark nude from the start.  Mr.
Sheldon was waiting for me.  He would watch me and take his
hardon out from his shorts and make it cum as I played.  He would
then watch me and work on and off in his yard.  He would ask me
to pose for him, which I would do anytime he wanted.  He liked me
to do handstands and open my legs in the splits and take a
picture.  He would have me lie back and open my pussy so he could
take pictures of that too.  I looked at it as a game.  He would
ask if I wanted to play with his cock as he called it and
sometimes I would and sometimes I wouldnt.

Toward the end of summer, mom had to work late one day, which
meant I didnt get to go outside naked until it was noon.  Mr.
Sheldons wife also had a Bridge club to go to so he had the
afternoon free.  He asked me to come over to his house for a
while if I wanted to have more fun.  I was naked already and
wanted to do something new so I agreed.  I put on a long t-shirt
and walked over to his house.  He let me in and I took off my
shirt and stood nude there for him to look at.  There was no
fence for the first time.  She smiled then said he would be right
back.  When he came back he was as nude as I was.  His cock was
fully erect and he let me play with it as long as I wanted.  He
felt me all over.  I liked the way he touched me.  He made my
body tingle all over.  He asked me if I wanted to feel really
good.  I told him I did.  He said to lie back on his couch and
open my legs.  I did as he asked.  He put his head between my
legs and started licking me all over.  He would like my clit and
my pussy lips and then my asshole.  I had never felt anything
that good before.  He licked and licked.  It was the first time I
had an orgasm.  It wasnt big but it felt wonderful to me.  I
let him kiss me all over.  I liked when he sucked on my nipples.
He liked to lick them and pinch them.  I liked it too.  He
watched me pee, which I thought was weird but he seemed to like
it.  He even had me pee outside in his backyard so he could see
everything better.  I thought that was funny that he wanted to
see that.  He took pictures of me and played with me until I had
to go home.  He asked if I could sit on his cock and move back
and forth over it until he came.  I did that.  I was also wet at
the time and my pussy seemed to just get wetter and wetter as we
did things.  I remember seeing his cock head and part of the
shaft as I slid back and forth on it until he came.  His cum shot
all over his stomach and chest.  He had me sit there for a while
until his cock got soft.

We played until the summer ended and I had to back to school. 
Mom quit her job the following May so that I couldnt run around
naked everyday like I had the summer before.  A few times when
mom would go shopping and I didnt have friends over I would run
outside naked for Mr. Sheldon to see. A few times when I was
outside playing he would step outside his back door totally naked
and wave to me.  He even did that when a few of my friends were
over playing.  They thought it was funny to see a naked old man.


The following summer, the Sheldons moved to another state to be
closer to their children.  I always wondered what happened to the
naked photos of me he had taken.  Maybe someday they will appear
on the Net so I can see them again.  That was my introduction to
being a nudist and although I didnt get nude that often outside,
when I did I always enjoyed it.

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