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Growing up I was pretty self-aware and shy of my own body from early age on. Not that I had any reason to but the way my parents raised me had me thinking about always keeping certain things private.
At the same time my cousin, who is about 2 years younger than me, was sort of obsessed with being ...

As an occasional silent reader on this forum I always thought "Wow, that sounds embarassing, good thing I'm lucky and didn't have to happen to me yet."
As it recently turned out: yet seemed to be the operable word.

Sorry if the beginning is boring. I just wanted to add some context for more ...

First a bit of backstory:
Growing up we had a swimming pool at my grandma’s house that we would often swim in during the summer. At some point, I don’t remember when it started, my older sister started to find it very funny to try and pull down my trunks in the pool. She was never very sneaky about ...

Writing out and sharing this story has gotten me thinking about this event and the fantasies that led to it. You might have guessed this, but even before this happened my fantasies went a bit farther than the real event. For a start, I almost always imagined my trunks not only coming down, but ...

Did in those past weeks anything change about your behaviour? And how was it to see the employee again? (If you saw him again in the meantime of course)


I was definitely paying more attention to the clock to avoid getting too close to closing time. And while I still shower naked if I'm sure ...

This occured on vacation around when I was 12.

We were at the beach and I fully expected my mom to tell me to strip nude and play completely naked, but for whatever reason she was in a good mood and simply told me to change into my swimsuit, which was only about 30 seconds of nudity compared to ...

Xirix7 wrote: Thu Apr 03, 2025 11:38 am Are you saying that your two hands on your head towel to secure it meant a full display of you from your face to your feet, totally nude?

Unfortunately yes. The towel was on my head and so where my hands which left me with nothing to cover up the rest of my body.

Hey, newcomer here.
I know I'm generally in the minority here, but Ive come to be a fan of stories that mix the ENF and ENM themes, where the modesty of both genders is at risk, in a dangerous game of 'Who will see what first.' While I'm still far more a fan of ENM stories, I come to appreciate ...