A small excursion at the community pool

[Quack62]

Some centuries ago, when I was a 12 year old boy, my parents took me with them to the community pool which was only open in winter.

One afternoon and evening per week everybody had to swim naked, it was and is still called FKK, clothed swimmers were not allowed.

I wasn't really happy about the nude thing but I went with my parents, I didn't really had a choice.

My clothes came in a locker, the locker was closed and the key came on my wrist, attached like a wristwatch. My parents and everybody else did the same. Then we headed to the showers and to the pools. My parents went swimming and used the massage fountains, I used the only available slide with the other kids.

After a few hours, most of the time I forgot my nakedness, I noticed that the key to my locker was gone. I told my parents who weren't really interested, in other words, they wanted me to try to solve my problem by my own, first I had to search for my key, I should look at the ground of all pools and everywhere else where I could have lost it, if my search would fail I should ask a lifeguard.

I started my search, know very aware that I was completely naked with my clothes locked away. I did my best to find the key with the wristband but failed, I went to the only dressed human being and asked for help, explaining my search was unsuccessful. After explaining my problem he told me to come back in ten minutes, he wasn't allowed to leave and had to call another lifeguard.

The ten minutes went by more or less slowly, I saw another man appearing in the same clothes like the first. The second one looked at me and told me to follow him, he seemed grumpy, as if I had disturbed him in something. I obeyed.

He unlocked a plain door near the biggest pool, after walking through, the door closed with a loud shut, I turned around and saw a knob, the door could only opened with a key. We stood in the main entrance hall, it was like a mild shock washing trough my body. There were some people around and all of them were dressed, I was the only one in his birthday suit and swallowed hard. Of course the people reacted, but in a positive way, if you may call the "look how cute, a naked boy" faces a good thing.

I asked the lifeguard about his plan and he told me something about the drains and his theory my key could have washed into the pipe system. We crossed the hall, I literally had to cross the short queue of people waiting to pay and enter the community pool. We passed another door and went downstairs, the corridor was tiled, otherwise it was as naked like me. He unlocked another door and we entered some kind of technical room. It was hot and loud, the floor was rough concrete. I never felt so naked in my life.

The man led me to a big cylindrical piece of blue metal, he closed a stopcock and opened another one, I heard some water flowing away in another wastewater pipe, then he opened the cylinder and took a round filter out, you may imagine the filter like a coffee cub, just bigger with all holes in it.

He put the dripping thing on the floor and told me to search on my own and at this opportunity, I should clean it and put the waste in a bucket he put next to me. I cleaned the filter in my birthday suit while the man watched me, I found a bunch of stitches from the visitors bathing suits and something that my have been a handkerchief in his previous life. It was disgusting, but next to a golden ring, which I gave the man, I found my key. It was a relief.

The key went back on my wrist, this time I took care it was attached properly, while the man reassembled the filter. He told me to take the waste bucket with me and to follow him. At the end of the corridor was a door that led outside, to the garbage bins. My pulse tripled, but the man seemed to recognize it was a bad idea to force a nude boy outside, next to the street in the cold winter, he just told me put the bucket down.

He brought me back, we crossed the main entrance another time, I was able to look out to the parking lot through the glass door, there were less people present this time and of course their eyes were on me. Back in the pool I thanked him, he just muttered.

[NudeBaG]

Did any girls your age see you?

[TeenFan]

This must have been in Germany, or some other country in the area since FKK is specifically used for the clothing free day.

Frei-korper-kulter translates to Free Body Culture.

I once went to a public city pool in Germany, way back in 1986, and many of the women were topless. However, it wasn't nudist, though I can
imagine the location having FKK events in their summer schedule.

[TONI]

An interesting and beautiful story

[Quack62]

I am allowed to reply to my own topic now

@NudeBag
There were no girls my age in the entrance room but a few in the community pool, this wasn't a thing because everybody was in the nude. Like mentioned, as a boy at the edge to puberty I wasn't really happy about swimming naked, as long as everybody was naked it was ok, the "only-one.naked" part was challenging, also being naked at an unusual place like the technical room that was full of machines and things I couldn't not even identity.

@TeenFan
Yes, it was in Germany, there will no more details for security reasons.

@TONI
Thank you.