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Sunday, November 26th, 2023 -- by Bacchus
Oh, what a more innocent era! Sunscreen? What’s that? Not for us! We fry our skins in baby oil from a glass bottle and celebrate the pleasures of a full natural bush that poufs out to catch the sunlight:
From an undated 1960s magazine called The Leisure Nudist Life.
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Wednesday, November 8th, 2023 -- by Bacchus
Computer, please zoom and enhance those fine nudist asses:
Via Kinky Delight.
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Thursday, October 12th, 2023 -- by Bacchus
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Saturday, September 9th, 2023 -- by Bacchus
These delightful naturist siblings on seaside holiday are said to be Alma and Wilma Sutherland from New Zealand, as seen in the June 1970 issue of the Italian magazine Fiesta:
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Friday, July 15th, 2022 -- by Bacchus
If it were just the naked juggler, I would assume this was fun-activities time at yet another nudist camp:
But the two-on-a-unicycle act takes it up a notch. There’s enough skill required that these nude people have almost got to be carnies. I suppose there’s no law that says circus performers can’t also be naturists on their days off?
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Tuesday, February 15th, 2022 -- by Bacchus
Every Wednesday night, they have the folk dancing. This is an old-fashioned nudist camp, they are still very big on the supposed health benefits, so there’s always programming to get your body moving somehow:
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Monday, November 8th, 2021 -- by Bacchus
You’ve got to imagine this happened at one of those sleazy beach resorts along the Black Sea coast, or on a cheap island in the Mediterranean. Lots of young people on package tours, not much excitement, a pressing need to generate some publicity and get the party going. And so the posters went up: “Nude Beauty Pageant! Free Bottle Of Champagne For Every Contestant!”
Via Kinky Delight.
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Thursday, July 16th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
When we think “witches dancing naked in a circle” we usually think “in a forest” or “around a bonfire” or “in the moonlight”. Such is the power of folklore. Somehow, the swamp witches of Germany have been utterly forgotten…
More seriously, this is an image that appeared in a 1930s Nazi-approved book celebrating the naked body. Per this article, body pride (in Aryan bodies only, duh, because Nazis are assholes) was seen as essential “to build a strong and self-confident race.”
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Tuesday, October 16th, 2018 -- by Bacchus
Somewhere off-screen I can just hear the bus driver yelling “All right, people, it’s still another twenty miles to the camp, pee break is over, time to get back on the bus!”
In fact I could not Google up a provenance for this photo. I have to assume it has something to do with naturists or nudists. I don’t recognize the make and model of the bus but it looks vaguely 1950s vintage to me (there were an awful lot of bus-makers in those days) and that means it almost has to be from somewhere overseas, because a racially-integrated nudist camp would have a been a heavy lift in the USA in those days.
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Wednesday, October 3rd, 2018 -- by Bacchus
Somewhere in the South Pacific, a U.S. military aviator suffers complete aircraft failure and parachutes onto an island that looks curiously like southern California and turns out to be home to a colony of nudist women. So goes the plot of Naked Complex, a 1960s nudie flick summarized and excerpted via promotional photos in the Summer 1965 issue of Modern Man Quarterly. Of course Our Hero immediately gets his parachute snagged in a tree and requires not only rescue, but intensive and tricky resuscitation:
I’m happy to report that his recovery seems to have been complete!
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Wednesday, December 7th, 2016 -- by Bacchus
When you are the empress of the nudists and you want to go somewhere, all you need to do is to just round up a few cheerful strong pony-people and you get to travel in style!
I’ve seen this photo before, but only today did I stumble over it’s origin: it’s from the cover of a 1930 issue of Licht-Land (“Land of Light”) magazine, a naturist publication that was the “official organ for the league of free life improvement.”
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Thursday, September 15th, 2016 -- by Bacchus
I think I’ve finally found the nudist camp that’s right for me:
It’s impossible to prove or disprove, but I feel as if I’m spotting at least two different sets of family resemblances in this photo. Sunshine sisters! Or possibly more mother-and-daughter nudists, it’s hard to say with any certainty.
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Saturday, July 2nd, 2016 -- by Bacchus
If you’re going camping over the long holiday weekend, I hope it looks like this!
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Saturday, March 19th, 2016 -- by Bacchus
What do nudists do on a chilly day? They compromise:
Via Wicked Knickers.
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Saturday, February 21st, 2015 -- by Bacchus
Nudist camp tennis is best tennis.
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Friday, October 24th, 2014 -- by Bacchus
It’s just a friendly game of naked table tennis. But I think she digs him.
From the photographic style, I’d say this is from one of the many nudist/naturist magazines that used to be available.
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Wednesday, April 2nd, 2014 -- by Bacchus
It must be spring…because the naturists are out!
Since this is the month in which Arbor Day falls, I feel compelled to comment on the loveliness of that enormous tree.
Photo via Vintage Lust.
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Thursday, May 26th, 2011 -- by Bacchus
Most people, they go on a splashy water park amusement fun ride, they just get their clothes wet. Oh, sure, they can try wearing the trash bag poncho like the guy in the background, but it don’t help. They spend the day in squelchy clothes.
If, however, your mom is a nudist, and the security guards are cool, you have options:
As seen at Erectus.
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Friday, April 8th, 2011 -- by Bacchus
It’s not summer…yet. But I can smell it in the air, and that makes me think of scenes like this:
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Friday, February 4th, 2011 -- by Bacchus
He’s checking his meat, and so, I think, is she:
Found here.
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Tuesday, December 7th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
My mother was one of these parents who was inherently suspicious of the entertainments devised by other families. The usual pattern would be, we’d ask for permission, she’d say “Oh, hell no!”, the rejoinder would be some whiny form of “But Mom, everybody else is doing it…” and then she got to deliver her favorite line:
“If everybody else was jumping off the end of the dock, would you?”
Well, actually, Mom…
Sunday, October 10th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
This is fun — at least fifty naked guys jumping in a very small swimming hole with a lot of enthusiasm. I can only guess that this is a WWII-vintage scene; I could see these guys being military, bored, smelly, and really happy to see a place to splash in.
Anyway, it’s much more fun in the 1000-pixel version at Kinky Delight.
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Saturday, September 25th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
When the modern rebels start to invade the haunts of the old-fashioned rebels who have gotten staid and conservative, it gets ugly:
Nudists fight for bare essentials as swingers invade holiday colony
By John Lichfield in Paris
Thursday, 23 September 2010
To make a French nudist blush might appear to be a mission impossible. Not at Cap d’Agde, on the Languedoc coast, home to “naked city”, Europe’s largest nudist holiday colony.
A long-simmering war between two tribes of the unclothed — “traditional” nudists and so-called “libertines” or exponents of free sex — exploded into a public protest at the town’s council meeting this week.
Old-fashioned naturists have been complaining for years that Cap d’Agde’s once-sedate nudist quarter has been disfigured by an influx of partner-swapping clubs and raunchy hotels. A flurry of arson attacks on sex clubs two years ago was blamed on low-level terrorism by nudist fundamentalists.
At this week’s Cap d’Agde council meeting, the protests took a more peaceful form. Old-fashioned nudists complained that they, and their children, were being confronted with “voyeurist” and “exhibitionist” behaviour, including sexual acts in public. Worse, they suggested, the “deviant” newcomers sometimes walked about in their clothes and mocked the “real” nudists.
Florence Denestebe, an independent local councillor, said: “When the sun shines, there is an area of Cap d’Agde which turns into the European capital of free sex.”
She asked the town’s mayor, and MP, Gilles d’Ettore, to intervene before Cap d’Agde’s “oversexed” image caused an “explosion of libertine behaviour in non-nudist areas” of the town.
About 30 traditional nudists (fully dressed) applauded her words from the public gallery. One said: “We bought a flat here 34 years ago because we wanted to live naked, to live with the sun. We wanted a natural life. Now, we are surrounded by wild animals.”
Another protester said: “There are often more people walking around dressed than undressed… If you are just an ordinary nudist, they stare at you as if you were something bizarre.”
The “Village Naturiste” at Cap d’Agde, established 40 years ago, attracts up to 40,000 tourists at one time. Sometimes called “Naked City”, it has its own two kilometre-long beach, port and marina, fenced off from the rest of the town. The village has nudist camp sites, apartments, a hotel, shops, restaurants, bars, hairdressers and even a nudist post office and bank.
In the last decade, the village has been colonised by sex clubs and partner-swapping apartment complexes with names like Les Jardins d’Eden or Les Jardins du Babylon.
Deirdre Morrissey, a journalist who visited the resort for the Irish Independent last year, said rules had been relaxed to allow an invasion by the “libertine movement” for “commercial purposes”. “Libertines believe in pure hedonism, including exhibitionism, as we discovered when we sampled the nightlife,” she wrote.
“Over our après-dinner cappuccino, we were a little surprised to see a buffed-up guy dressed in a police uniform mincing around the seating area of the restaurant bothering the patrons. [He ended by] thrusting his naked bits at a pair of female diners, like some sort of bizarre, hedonistic digestif.”
Thursday, March 16th, 2006 -- by Bacchus
Judging by the hair and the beads and the vintage tones of the color photography, this happy scene from Usenet might date all the way back to the original Summer Of Love. No matter, it’s clearly a summer of love:
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Tuesday, April 29th, 2003 -- by Bacchus
From German nudist site Hollynature.
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Friday, March 21st, 2003 -- by Bacchus
…at a nude beach!
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