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Aussielicious Interview – Gay nudist dad.

Damon is the father of Tom (names have been changed for privacy reasons) whom I interviewed a couple of weeks ago. Tom was shown this blog by a nudist mate when I posted a video that raised concerns about nudity and legal age a few months ago. He then showed his father the blog and the video and they have been in regular contact since.

You are bringing your boys up in a very open minded, some would say alternative, household. Were you brought up in a nudist, liberal house or a more traditional and conservative household?
I was brought up in a traditional conservative household. I have two sisters and I am in the middle. I never saw either of my parents or my sisters naked to my recollection. But ever since I can remember, I have had an intense primal desire to be nude. My father told me that I would always be ripping my clothes off when I was a toddler. But I first discovered nude freedom at summer camp when I was around seven or eight. It was an all boys camp in those days, and pretty much clothing optional, much to my mother’s chagrin as it turned out. It was there I discovered that lots of boys slept nude, not only at camp but at home, and lots of boys did not wear underwear at times and some not at all. The camp was a great experience for me for many reasons – nudity included. I started sleeping naked year-round and often dispensed with underwear. My mother still dutifully bought pajamas and underwear for me. Would put on the pjs to go to breakfast but did not wear them otherwise.

I returned to that camp every year until I was about twenty – and as a counselor myself the last four years, after I turned 17, so I was quite fortunate to live nude a good part of every summer. When it came time for college, I was determined to live as nude as possible, and with some research, found a college within the state with a liberal reputation with a well-regarded pre-law program, I wished to pursue. And I was fortunate to receive a full swimming college to this institution, the same one where my oldest son is now a student as well as on the swim team. Lots of stories to tell here, but suffice to say, was able to live nude to the extent possible from day one in college and have lived that way ever since.

Your wife knew you were gay when you got married. What made you want to marry a woman if you knew your sexuality lay elsewhere?
She was my soulmate and still is in many respects – we loved each other very much and still do. We lak every day and see each other at least weekly. I always knew I wanted to have a family and thought I could somehow make it all work I was wrong but have no regrets – I did what I was thought was right and good at the time and I know she has no regrets as well.

By the way, she is not and never has been a nudist but always accepting and supportive of our nudity.

Explain the idea behind living in a house where you share bunk style room with your boys, your partner, you all live nude, shower together and have few boundaries?
Our sleeping arrangement is quite unorthodox these days but until recent times was quite common. Private sleeping quarters was a luxury for the rich – it was common for families to sleep together and still quite common in much of the world.

When I separated and divorced – my wife and I agreed to the boys were to remain with me. At the time, we were living in a large suburban home with the usual multiple bedrooms and baths. The boys were about two, six and nine at the time. But every night, the boys would come into my room and we would all sleep together in the king size bed. I knew I did not want to stay in that house and built a smaller, enery efficient two bedroom with an additional sleeping loft. But even there the boys wanted us to all sleep together. And I had always told them stories about the quad room I shared in college and how it was a very positive experience for me – they wanted to live as I did in college.

So I set up the bunk arrangement in bedroom with two bunks – a double bed on bottom of each one and a single on top. The extra bedroom became my home office so I was able to work from home – with a futon there should I have had overnight t guests or boyfriend over. The loft became the boys’ study space. And I should add, in warm weather we all sleep outdoors on the screened back porch – nothing like it.

My partner and I are only recently together and he is the first man I have lived with. He started moving in about a month ago and my younger sons are living mostly with their mother during this transition time. He does massage part time and we are adding an extra room that will be his studio as well as our private sleeping space.
Our bath is an open bath with two shower heads. In camp I learned I had no need for personal privacy of modesty in the bath and that is how my sons have been raised (and they all went to same camp for a while as well).

How did you explain to your boys about your sexuality and how did they react?
Never had a need to explain really – they were quite young at the time and my best friend was gay. He and his partner were over the house all the time. Believe I told them I was just like Mark and Mike – it was that simple.

One of your boys appeared on a nudist blog, photographed in the World Naked Bike Ride. He’s under age, what was your initial reaction to that?
I was not surprised really – I figured someone would be taking pictures and was relieved the picture that did appear on the web was discrete.

Were there any reservations on your part about letting him take part?
Actually no – it is for a cause that is most important to us and it was an affirmation of the way we live. They were thrilled to be part of it and we look forward to doing it again this year.

When your boys make new friends, do you make an effort to talk to their parents to explain your lifestyle so that they aren’t caught unawares and how do they generally react?
Almost all their friends are from the private school they attend – a fairly liberal school, some may describe as alternative. That said, academic and discipline standards are quite rigorous. It is a small school and were are all well known – I am on the board as well. Everyone is well aware of our living naked. And I might add, many parents tell me they always saw nudists as a strange bunch until they actually met me lol !!

If your sons have friends over, do the friends typically join in the nudist arrangement when they stay?
Almost all do, assuming they have their parent’s permission, after I speak with them. I do not let them do so otherwise.

Do you think society will return to a more liberal or innocent attitude towards nudity, like the YMCA’s in the 60′s and 70′s for example? Or are we doomed to have lost that freedom forever?
I would hope that freedom may return. Social and cultural trends always change and the current level of modesty and prudery is bound to change and loosen at some point. But when is anyone’s guess !

Raising your boys in such an open environment would it sadden you to see them take up a more textile lifestyle?
Whatever choice they make – I want it to be however they are most happy and comfortable – naked or textiled. They have always had the choice to be clothed at home and tell them that – I have no qualms whatsoever if they were to choose to do so.
My partner wasn’t a nudist before we met but took to it right away as we started to date. I told him moving in, clothes at home were not an option for either one of us. The boys live in a textile world outside the home – we set the example by living naked and giving them that freedom to do so.

As a father you obviously take photos of your family. How do you ensure those photos aren’t going to be posted anywhere less than suitable? For instance, if the photo of your son in the World Naked Bike Ride had ended up somewhere with a sexual overtone, what would your reaction be?
I maintain strict control over pics I take and do not allow the boys to take pics of each other or their friends naked. I monitor their computer and social media usage and check their phone usage as well. They know the consequences if they do something not appropriate – living nude does not in anyway relax standards for manners and appropriate personal behavior.

Do you have anything you would like to say to the readers of Aussielicious?
With an introduction by Brenton,, would be happy to meet and chat with other nudist dads – know you are out there !!

What might have been

Every now and then I wonder what my life would be like if the opportunity to have children had come up in the period of my life where it was more likely. If I’d gone that road with a woman I would no doubt be married and life would be a whole lot more complicated coming out.

I love kids and have always found it very good for my emotional state spending time with my niece and nephew (now 5 and nearly 8 respectively). In my more contemplative moments I try and figure out if I’m really comfortable with the option of having kids pass me by. Being single, not financially set up to do it and not having thought about it a lot, it’s been something that I just accepted that wasn’t for me.

Would I make a good dad? I think so. It would certainly teach me to be more patient than I currently am. I’d like to think I’d make a fun dad, tough when I need to be but approachable. Who knows. What I do know is that my niece and nephew love me and for me, that’s enough.

To all the gay parents out there breaking down barriers, keep doing a great job raising happy, healthy kids and prove that we aren’t the enemy.

Looking out the window

This morning I’m supposed to be shooting a friend and his boyfriend who are right into leather, but it’s supposed to be an outdoor shoot and the weather is foggy and rainy so I am dubious it’s going to happen. Then I’m supposed to be going in to the office to do another shoot for a catalogue for work that is already behind schedule, but that shoot too is supposed to be outside. Tonight I was supposed to be babysitting my niece and nephew while my sister and her husband went to the movies, but they are now sick.

So my day is potentially looking very free and I may have some discount movie tickets. What shall I do? Well I will be finally doing my “before” photo and hitting the gym if all goes to plan.

A surreal day ahead

Today I’m heading down to my parents place for the weekend and it’s going to be an odd day. First up for lunch is my grandfather’s 90th birthday. The other grandfather just hit 94 so I figure I’m going to be fat, bald and insane for a very long time looking at the family history. My cousins who I have zero in common with will be there, and when I say zero, I doubt that there’s even a genetic link sometimes. Thankfully at times like this my immediate family all click really well and look out for each other when we get stuck.

Then tonight I have my 20 year school reunion. It’s going to be strange seeing some people, great to see others and a good laugh to see some. All those guys that gave me shit about being a homo at school before I even knew I was are mostly married and relatively happy but from what I’ve seen on facebook there are some that just look like life has beaten them down. I wonder if any of them are more enlightened these days.

Can I just say…

… for all our differences I LOVE my family. We just had dinner together and laughed a lot, ate a lot and enjoyed it a lot.

A break and an update

There will be a few days of nothing happening here on Aussielicious I’m afraid. It’s our family’s traditional Easter escape with family friends. It’s Thursday morning here and I’m heading off straight from work today and won’t be back til Monday night. I hope you can all cope with the silence. Browse the links on the right hand side to entertain yourselves.

My father had an angiogram on Tuesday and it was all looking ok. He has one blocked artery but the rest seem to be fine. They didn’t put a stent in and there was no mention of surgery. Unfortunately that has changed a little. He failed a stress test yesterday so they may still need to put a stent in or do bypass surgery which is scaring me. So it’s not looking like Dad will be at Easter with us at this stage and maybe not mum either. Thanks to everyone who sent really nice messages of support for my Dad. I really appreciate it.

Definitely not good

Last night, one of those phone calls came through that you just don’t want. My mother called to tell me my father was in hospital after what was apparently a very minor heart attack. He’s in really good spirits and is happy to know why he’s been short of breath etc lately.

A friend I went to school with rang me a couple of hours ago. She’s a nurse and has been looking after my dad. According to her, my dad is in a bit of denial. It’s quite a serious coronary event and he’s got more testing to be done.

I’m a little scared. My dad is only in his early 60′s but he and mum aren’t the most disciplined with their diet which is probably where I get it from, and they polish off a bottle of white wine with dinner every night. At least Dad does do a fair bit of bike riding when he’s feeling well. I’m not ready to lose him. He and I have a  relationship that is possibly fairly common with fathers and gay sons. We are quite different people but with some overlapping interests and I think quite a bit of mutual respect. It’s my dad that sparked my interest in photography. Some of my earliest memories are of my father swimming out way beyond the surf break at the beach when I was about 7, taking me or my sister with him. The surf could be quite big, but I’ve never felt so safe.

A wonky weekend

This weekend has proven to be a strange weekend of ups and downs. Friday night we had a small gathering for a skinnydip at the beach, but I think the skinny dipping days this summer are limited. I was out and about all of yesterday and designing the cover for the Mardi Gras float DVD after doing a photoshoot for it. A new friend and I went to see The Single Man last night which was beautiful and wonderful but very sad.

Then later last night some ongoing tension around the house that has been building over the last few months came to a head and a stressful and upsetting conversation with my flatmate was had. We’ve had a further discussion this afternoon which has resolved things a bit thank goodness because the idea of moving again was not appealing, nor was the idea of leaving this apartment.

Today was spent with my family which is always fun but it was full of mixed emotions. My grandfather has finally gone into care since Christmas at the ripe old age of 93. He’s bitched and moaned about being locked up with “old people”. Until recently I would have agreed with him. He played a round of golf on his 90th and lived on the third floor of an apartment building and walked up the stairs. Sadly his health is in rapid decline and in some ways I almost want him to go. We aren’t particularly close but I found myself getting choked up a couple of times.

Fingers crossed all this stuff will balance itself out soon and I’ll feel like I’m getting somewhere.

Growing up free

Over the past couple of months I’ve come across several guys online who were raised in nudist families, some of them with brothers brought up by a single dad, others with both parents. All of these people had one thing in common. They were all brought up without any shame about their body, nudity, erections or sex in general.

Are nudists more open minded or do they just have a different set of hangups? I think people brought up in a nudists environment are probably less likely to have body image issues or at least just deal with them better. Perusing any nudist website, like Hangoutnude, you’ll see that the vast majority of bodies are a long way from the commercial ideal of perfection. Surely that goes a long way to giving a healthier perception of what is healthy?

My parents weren’t prudish but apart from the odd walk between bathroom and bedroom, I never saw them nude and while I wasn’t taught that there is anything wrong with nudity, it’s not really something my parents would actively encourage. If I had kids I’d bring them up to be comfortable with being nude, but to respect other people’s boundaries.

A guy I’ve been chatting to was married to a man for some time and while they were together, the other man’s son came and stayed with them regularly from the age of 11 to 16, when their relationship ended. They would all happily spend most of the time at home nude and given the time period covered the son’s puberty he was apparently often hard but was taught that it’s nothing to be ashamed of. Such a healthy way to live.

All the very best!

It’s that time of year once again and I’m not far from packing my things and heading over to my sister’s house for Christmas. It’s the first time we haven’t had Christmas at my parent’s place since I was about six and only the second time ever. My nephew is nearly 7 and my niece is a bit over 4 so they are a great age to be sharing Christmas with.

Sadly my grandfather was taken to hospital last night but we think my mother will be able to pick him up tomorrow (Christmas Day here). He’s 93 and looks after himself, living with my (loser) uncle. He’s getting to the stage where he’s bored with living and my mother is actually convinced he’s trying to die. Fingers crossed he won’t accomplish that on Christmas or anytime soon.

I wish all of you my very best for the Holiday Season. I hope you all spend Christmas with loved ones, family or friends, and remind everyone just how much you appreciate them.

Thank god that’s over

This week has been go go go at work and I have to admit, I resent having to stay late on a friday evening like I did tonight. Sometimes these things need to be done. However when I walked out of the building I discovered I had a flat tyre. Out comes the spare, also pretty darned flat. Ouch. I did a bad thing. I drove on the nearly flat spare to the petrol station and pumped it up. Oops. Cars really aren’t my thing apparently.

Tomorrow morning, if the rain doesn’t get in the way, I’m posing for another photographer before meeting my family to go camping on the island. Fingers crossed it’s going to be fun.

I’m Back!

I love my family and Christmas is a great couple of days catching up, relaxing and laughing but I’m so glad to be out of there. Between my niece and nephew who refuse to hear anything they are told at the moment and my grandfather and great-aunt who CAN’T hear anything they are told and all four of them just talking at people assuming they are being listened to, I’m exhausted.

Santa was kind to me and got me some pretty good stuff. I hope everyone has had a great Xmas!

I’m back from “holiday”.

Family holidays like the one I’ve just walked back in from aren’t what you’d call relaxing. There’s just too many people, especially young children, to be relaxing but they are good for the heart and soul. I’ve grown up with these two other families and even though most of the “kids” have very little in common these days we all still get on famously, mostly because of the 30+ year history.

There’s lots of joking around, drinking (alcohol is good for making kids seem less noisy), laughing, chatting, catching up and just hanging out. People think it’s strange that I still go away with my family at the age of 34 but I wouldn’t miss it for the world. And no, there wasn’t any nudity or dolphins like the pics. Sorry.