What Sam Saw - NEW 20th May

[NickTwisp]

So far Sam's getting away with it.

[NudeBaG]

This story is great!
In a few more years, Sam might be a cfnm/enm queen!

[BareB4U]

Part 5 – Seen by a girl

Sam was treated to the sight of willies as soon as she entered the big open shower area. A man was in there with, presumably, his two sons, who were a few years younger than Sam or her companions. The man wore swim shorts but the two boys were naked. That was a sight, but Sam was much more interested in seeing the willies of boys her own age.

She didn’t have long to wait. Yuto and Max had barely (Ha!) got under the showers before they started to peel off their swimsuits. This was it! Out popped two more willies, one big, one small! The two boys stood naked, rinsing their suits out under the water. “Hey, Yuto, your thing is the same size as those little kids’!” teased Kaito, joining them. Sam noticed that this was true, and that Max’s boyhood was considerably larger. Yuto hit his elder brother with the wet swimsuit he was holding. “Shut up, Kaito,” he snapped, but he said it playfully and didn’t seem at all embarrassed by the comparison to the much younger boys.

The man and the two smaller boys left, giving up the showers to the gang. Sam stepped under the water and began to rinse the chlorinated pool water from her body. She tried not to make it too obvious that she was watching Max and Yuto, both casually naked in her presence. Harry jumped into the shower, on the other side of the two nude boys. His hands acting on autopilot, he untied the string of his shorts and was about to take them off, before he remembered Sam was there. He saw her beaming at him, alternating her gaze from Harry’s untied shorts to Max and Yuto’s bare crotches and back again. Harry blushed and kept his shorts on.

All the boys were rinsing themselves under the showers now. The others all still had their swimwear on too, but Rafi, furthest away from Sam, was lowering his shorts. He faced the corner so that Sam couldn’t immediately see his front, but it was surely only a matter of time. She admired his rounded bum as it was revealed. Between that, the two boys with their willies out immediately next to her, and keeping an eye out for more swimsuits being removed, Sam hardly knew where to look!

Just as she was thinking she was in naked boy heaven, Sam was abruptly snapped out of her reverie by a panicked shout from Max. “Aaargh! There’s a GIRL here!” She watched him throw both his hands over his exposed private parts and bend over double in a panic.

Sam’s heart leapt into her throat and she panicked too, for a moment, before she realised that Max wasn’t talking about her. He was facing the walkway that ran through the showers between the changing area and the entrance to the pool. Sam looked behind her. There was another man with a young girl, walking out of the changing area and into the showers. They took the showers on the wall opposite the gang of boys, to rinse off on their way into the pool.

Sam had gotten used to being undercover, and had forgotten that kids up to age 8 were allowed in the opposite sex changing room. (Harry, under protest, had of course done so at age 11.) The girl looked like she was about at that limit, a similar age to Sam’s little sister. She was wearing a green one-piece bathing suit and had long blonde hair and eyes almost bulging out on stalks, as she took in the sight in front of her. Two boys without a stitch on, two facing her and one with his back towards her. Unlike Sam, the other girl didn’t need to pretend she wasn’t ogling. She giggled at the naked boys.

To Sam’s regret, the presence of the girl meant the other boys were no longer about to strip off in front of her. Charlie had hooked his thumbs inside his trunks to pull them down, but he stopped as soon as he heard Max cry out, leaving his trunks in place around his waist. Sam consoled herself by remembering how she had already seen Charlie’s willy just an hour earlier, but she had been looking forward to seeing it again.

Rafi, also alerted by Max’s shout, looked over his shoulder and saw the man with the girl. He yelped and spread his hands across his bare bum. Even with both hands, this didn’t really hide very much, which Rafi quickly realised. Blushing, he removed his left hand and held it over his front instead, which was much easier to cover. He turned his bum to the wall to hide it. As he did, Sam enjoyed her best look at Rafi yet. He was now frontally naked before her, and only a single hand prevented her from seeing his goods.

Yuto, to Sam’s surprise, made no immediate move to cover up. He looked curiously at the girl opposite him. She returned the stare. Then her eyes moved lower down his body. Yuto twitched under the intensity of her inspection of his crotch. He felt very exposed. A girl was staring at his bare little willy! Yuto felt a rush of embarrassment, but something else too. There was something exciting about a girl looking at the most private parts of his body. He both wanted to cover himself and wanted the girl to carry on looking at him. His arms dangled indecisively at his sides. He felt a strange tingle in his willy, every time the girl looked at it. It was starting to grow stiff too. How was she doing that to him, just by looking at it? Yuto didn’t know, but he was enjoying the peculiar sensation.

Sam found the contrast between the stances of the three naked boys amusing. Max was frozen in his protective position, bent over and covering himself tightly with both his hands. His face had gone even redder than his hair. He seemed almost to be trying to press his private parts inside his body to hide them away. Not for the first time, Sam was glad her own private parts were mostly on the inside. She figured it must be extra embarrassing for boys, to have everything hanging out there like that.

Rafi was stood upright, with as much dignity as someone naked and embarrassed could do. He only covered his own privates with a single hand, but in no less tight a grip than Max. Yuto, however, seemed to be going to lengths to make sure the younger girl could still see all his parts. When Harry moved between him and the girl, Yuto stepped around his friend and made sure he was still facing the girl. He wiggled his hips slightly to make sure he still had her attention. The girl’s eyes goggled as she watched Yuto’s willy sway from side to side. Sam’s eyes goggled too, but she did a better job of hiding it. Was it her imagination, or was Yuto’s willy getting bigger?

The remaining boys, once they had gotten over the surprise of the girl interrupting their shower, began laughing at the plight of their naked comrades. Theo seemed especially gleeful about the unexpected turn of events, and especially at Max’s embarrassed state. “Haha! There’s a girl looking at your bits! Now you know what that’s like!” he cried. Max looked like he wanted to disappear into the ground. “I said I was sorry about that! Help me, please guys!” he begged, trying to hide behind Sam and Harry.

The girl’s father couldn’t fail to notice the disturbance his daughter’s presence was causing, nor the way she continued to stare at the little exhibitionist who seemed determined to show off his stiffening penis to her. “Come on,” he said sternly, ushering her out the exit to the pool. The girl continued trying to look back at the group of boys until they were out of her sight.

“Well, that was embarrassing,” said Rafi, matter-of-factly, still clutching his crotch tightly with one hand. Nathan slapped Rafi on his shoulder. “Aw, is Rafi embarrassed that a girl saw his willy?” he teased. Rafi brushed Nathan’s arm aside with the free hand he wasn’t using to cover up. “Actually, she didn’t,” he insisted. “But I was still naked. She saw my bum, that was bad enough!”

Sam was getting impatient. “Well, she’s gone now, Rafi. You can stop covering up,” she told him, trying not to sound eager about it. “Yeah, THAT girl has gone,” Rafi replied. “How do we know there aren’t any more about to walk in on us?” Charlie considered this for a moment. “I’ll go check,” he said, and went off into the changing area.

Max had stood up out of his cringing pose. He tentatively uncovered his private parts, ready to snap his hands back over them if Charlie confirmed there were any more girls around. “She might not have seen yours, Rafi, but she saw mine,” he said glumly, looking down at them hanging between his legs. It felt so shameful for someone to have seen them, who didn’t have the same type of parts. They were supposed to be private, hidden away from the opposite sex. “I can’t believe a GIRL just saw me… ALL OF ME!” Harry and Sam exchanged a look. Little did Max know that there was STILL a girl seeing all of him.

“Coast’s clear,” Charlie confirmed, returning. “The changing room’s empty, apart from that guy with the two boys.” He stripped his swim trunks off as he said this and hung them on a hook. His sudden nudity caught Sam unexpectedly. She was beginning to get used to Max, Yuto and Rafi being naked (Move that hand, please Rafi, she silently willed him) and had begun to lose hope that any of the other boys might follow suit.

When Sam had seen Charlie’s willy before, he had only lowered the front of his trunks. Now she took in the sight of him fully naked. His balls hung looser than the other boys she had seen. Freed from the confines of his swimming trunks, Sam was getting her first proper look at them. Together with that willy of his, Charlie’s privates were kind of long and gangly, just like the rest of him. Sam saw his bum for the first time too, which was also skinny.

“Thank goodness for that,” sighed Rafi, finally lowering his hand from its protective position. Sam forgot herself for a second and openly stared as, at last, she got to see Rafi’s private parts. Now there were FOUR boys unknowingly showing off their willies to her! She marvelled at the variety. Rafi’s parts seemed of average proportions, not as big as Charlie’s or Max’s, but bigger than Yuto’s (which seemed to have shrunk back down again) and a similar size to how she remembered Harry’s. But there was something different-looking about the end of it.

Rafi was, in fact, circumcised. He was aware of how this made him look different to the other boys, and was especially keen that no girl ever saw and made the comparison. His friends were all used to seeing his willy, but he still felt self-conscious every time an uncut boy saw it for the first time. They would always stare, as Rafi noticed Sam doing right now. He had no proof, but he assumed Sam was probably uncut, like the others, and was staring because of the difference between his private parts and Rafi’s. How little he knew.

“Are you okay there, Sam,” Nathan chuckled, nudging her. “What? Um, I was just thinking I’m glad I wasn’t caught in the nude like those three!” Sam replied, recovering. “I can’t believe that just happened!” Max complained, throwing his hands up in the air. But he was starting to relax at last. “What I can’t believe is that you were so embarrassed,” Yuto told him. He mimicked Max’s actions on spotting the younger girl, throwing his hands over his own naked boy parts and bending over double. “Aargh! A girl! Help, she can see my bits!” he mocked.

Max chuckled at Yuto’s impression of him and kicked him playfully. “What I can’t believe is how you WEREN’T embarrassed,” he replied. Rafi nodded, adding, “Yeah, it was embarrassing her just getting a back view of me. I think I’d DIE if a girl saw my actual willy!” (Really? Sam thought, glancing at that very body part, and finding it more and more difficult to keep a straight face from the way the conversation was going.)

Charlie joined in. “Yuto was acting like this though,” he said, thrusting his hips forward and shaking them from side to side. Sam watched his boy parts waggling about. There was quite a lot of them to waggle. She giggled. “Just imagine if a girl saw you doing THAT,” she said to Charlie. He opened his mouth in mock horror. “Oh god,” he laughed, "if that ever happened, I’d DEFINITELY die!”

The other boys all laughed too, except for Harry, who glared at Sam. Fortunately everyone (including Sam) was too caught up in the conversation to notice. Nor did they notice Yuto and Kaito edging into position behind Harry and Sam. “Come on guys, time you got naked too!” Yuto declared. He tugged down hard on Sam’s swimming shorts, as his brother did the same to Harry’s shorts too.

Sam let out a frightened squeak as the top of her bum crack was exposed by a BOY. Luckily for her, for security she had tied the drawstring as tightly as she possibly could and still be able to breathe. Her shorts stayed up in front and came down no more than an inch at the back. She hastily pulled them up again.

Harry was not so lucky. He had untied his shorts when he first got into the shower, and had left them that way. When Kaito tugged them, they fell all the way to Harry’s ankles. His private parts were suddenly bared in front of Sam. Again. “HEY!” he yelled, shocked and indignant. This hadn’t been part of the plan. Sam was meant to see the other boys’ willies, not his! He knew that Kaito hadn’t intended to strip him in front of a girl, but the effect was still the same. Harry blushed with fresh embarrassment, partly at his exposure and partly by what it meant. Now when his friends eventually discovered who Sam really was, there could be no denying that she had seen Harry’s willy too.

Sam’s momentary embarrassment at almost being stripped was overtaken by her delighted at getting her second look at her friend’s private parts. This time, she had the added bonus of getting to compare them with the parts of the other naked boys around them. She decided liked seeing Harry’s the best, but maybe that was because they had been friends for longer, plus his were the first she saw. Perhaps she was biased. Harry quickly crouched down to recover his shorts. Not wanting to leave his willy and balls exposed to Sam for any longer than necessary, he shuffled around to turn his back to her as he pulled his shorts back up.

Too late, Harry realised what he’d done. He had just shown Sam his bum! Sure, her seeing his backside wasn’t as big a deal as her seeing the front, but she’d seen the front already. His rear had still been private from her (so far as he knew). Not any more, she had seen ALL of him now, front and back. He thought that was probably worse than if he’d let her see his willy for just a few seconds longer.

“What’s the matter, Harry?” Kaito asked innocently. “You normally always take your shorts off when we shower.” Harry re-tied his drawstring. “Well, I don’t want to today, not with girls around,” he said crossly, trying not to look at Sam’s gleeful expression. “Besides, you’ve still got your shorts on, and Theo and Nathan aren’t naked either.”

This was a good point, Sam thought. She’d guessed Theo and Nathan would keep their swimwear on, since they’d both got changed in private earlier. It was a shame, but it lessened the pressure for her and Harry to get naked too, or so she’d thought. She had almost seen Kaito’s private parts while he was changing earlier, though, and hoped to complete her mental picture of what he looked like naked.

“It might be fine for you kids to play around naked in the shower together,” Kaito teased Harry. “It’s not something you do any more when you’re mature like me,” he added, standing tall and folding his arms proudly, trying to appear grown up. “Sure thing, bro,” said Yuto, grabbing Kaito’s jammers from behind, just as he had done to Sam.

Kaito’s descending swimsuit ruined the respectful image he was trying to present. He narrowly escaped a complete pantsing. Yuto didn’t manage to pull the tight, clinging fabric all the way down before Kaito was able to stop him. Half of his bum was hanging out and Sam caught sight of a small patch of black hair at the front. Unlike a fully grown man, Yuto didn’t seem to have hair on any of the rest of his body, but he did seem to have some just above his willy. Now Sam was REALLY intrigued, but it was not to be. Kaito pulled his jammers back into place, and what secrets he still had from Sam remained secret from her.

Kaito advanced on his naked younger brother and began tickling him in revenge. This caused shower water to splash about over everyone, and Yuto’s small privates to bounce around comically as he struggled. “Haha... Harry’s... haha... got a point. Haha... why don’t... haha... the rest of you... haha... get naked too?”

Nathan rolled his eyes. “You guys all need to stop obsessing over my naked body,” he laughed. He winked at Sam. This was a little too close to the truth for comfort for her. Did Nathan suspect her? “I tell you what though,” Nathan continued, “I’ll take my trunks off if EVERYONE else here does the same.” Nathan had seen most of his friends naked before, but he was curious to see what the new boy looked like under his shorts.

However much Sam wanted Nathan to remove his trunks in front of her, there was obviously no way she could take him up on his offer. “Nice try,” she laughed, “but Kaito already said no and I’m guessing Theo doesn’t want anyone seeing his willy either.”

“Hey, leave me out of this,” Theo protested. “Yeah,” said Rafi, “Theo’s still paranoid about getting naked after Max pantsed him in front of all those girls.” Theo’s face went red. “Did you have to tell Sam about that?” he moaned. “Can’t I have at least one friend who I’m not known to as the boy who got pantsed?”

“I don’t know how many times you want me to say I’m sorry,” Max sighed. Then a thought came to him. “Wait a sec, Theo stopped getting naked around other people after the girls saw him. Harry’s changed his mind about getting naked around us today. Does that mean girls saw YOU naked, Harry?”

Harry felt himself blush. Yuto laughed. “Ha, his face is turning red! That means it’s true!” Charlie remembered something. “Doesn’t your mum make you change in the ladies’ room when you go swimming with her? Is that where it happened?”

Harry liked the way this conversation was turning less and less, especially since they were right. Sam couldn’t resist turning the metaphorical knife. “It’s true,” she confirmed brightly. “I went swimming with them last week. Harry’s towel fell off in front of a girl, and she saw everything!” Sam didn’t intend to be cruel to Harry, but she was having too much fun to resist such an obvious opening for taunting him a little.

“What about you, Sam?” asked Rafi. “Is that why you’re keeping your shorts on too? Did a girl see your willy as well?” Sam could say with certainty that THAT had never happened, but Harry butted in before she could answer. “There was a girl who took a peek inside the front of Sam’s shorts,” he said gleefully. “She saw EVERYTHING, didn’t she, Sam?” Harry pretended to himself that he was helping Sam. She needed an excuse to keep her shorts on, after all, although he was mainly enjoying making her squirm in the same way she was doing to him. Besides, what he had said was completely true!

“Aw, man!” exclaimed Rafi in sympathy, “that must’ve been really embarrassing. She got a close look at you then?” “I get now why you tied your shorts so tightly,” Yuto added. Sam was feeling flustered. It made no sense, but she didn’t want these boys thinking a girl had got one over on her, even though she was a girl herself and wanted girls to be victorious. She didn’t know why she said it, but she replied, “Yeah, well I saw that girl naked in return, so we were even! Harry never did that with the girl who saw his willy!” Harry glared at her. No, but I hope to one day, he thought. Sam really owed him one after this. She had better make good on her end of the deal!

“Okay guys, can we please stop talk about girls seeing our willies,” said Max awkwardly. He was still feeling sore about the younger girl seeing his. He stepped out of the shower and tied his towel around his waist. Even though he was surrounded only by male company (or so he thought), he felt better for having his private parts covered again.

“I dunno, it was kind of fun,” countered Yuto, leaving the shower also. Unlike Max, he walked naked back to the changing area, not bothering to cover up. “For you maybe, you weirdo!” teased Rafi. He didn’t bother covering either, nor did Charlie, as they followed Max and Yuto. They had all wasted enough time messing about under the shower. It was time to get dressed before Mrs Suzuki decided to send out a search party for them all.

Nathan and Theo retrieved their clothes from their lockers and went to change in the cubicles once again. Sam hesitated before doing the same, towelling her hair and skin dry and enjoying a final look at the four naked boys, who were also busy drying themselves. As for the two boys still in their swimwear, Kaito was unfortunately drying his fancy hair with a hairdryer, so she couldn’t reasonably wait for him to take his jammers off. Harry kept looking in Sam’s direction, making it perfectly clear he wouldn’t be taking his shorts off either until she went away. Sam didn’t mind that too much, as she’d already gotten another look at his parts.

As Sam removed her swimming shorts in the privacy of the cubicle, she remembered how Yuto had pulled them down slightly in the shower. That had been a little embarrassing. She could just imagine her mother chiding her that it wasn't ladylike to let a boy to see her bum. But Sam's embarrassment faded quickly. She was fairly sure only Yuto had seen anything, and it had only been the very top of her bum. Besides, he didn't know she was a girl and he was hardly likely to remember seeing part of another boy's bum crack, to be able to remind her once he found out.

Sam put her clothes on quickly, but wasn’t surprised to find that the boys were all decently dressed by the time she finished. The nine of them were each absorbed in their own thoughts as they left the changing room.

“I can’t believe a girl saw my willy,” thought Max. “That was so embarrassing!”
“I can’t believe I let a girl see my willy,” thought Yuto. “That was so exciting!”
“Yuto was naked in front of a girl,” thought Kaito. “Rather him than me!”
“I was naked in front of a girl,” thought Rafi. “Good thing she didn’t see my privates!”
“I was nearly naked in front of a girl,” thought Charlie. “Good thing I didn’t take my trunks off any sooner!”
“I’m glad some of the others were seen by a girl,” thought Theo. “It’s THEIR turn to get teased about it now!”
“There’s something odd about Sam,” thought Nathan. “I wonder…”
“I can’t believe Sam saw my willy AGAIN,” thought Harry. “She’s going to be insufferable about this!”
“I can’t believe I saw so many willies,” thought Sam. “That was so much fun, I can’t wait to do it all again!”

[NudeBaG]

This has GOT to be complex to write.
Keeping Sam’s guise up is bound to be difficult, but your portrayal of everything is fantastically crafted!
Innocent exploration/curiosity aside, escalation seems obvious.
Keep up the great work!
Sam is a lucky girl

[NickTwisp]

However, Nathan is getting just a tad suspicious of Sam.

[BareB4U]

This has GOT to be complex to write.
Keeping Sam’s guise up is bound to be difficult, but your portrayal of everything is fantastically crafted!
Innocent exploration/curiosity aside, escalation seems obvious.
Keep up the great work!
Sam is a lucky girl

Well, I like a writing challenge.

Part 5 is intentionally a bit overwhelming, because it feels that way for Sam. I do wonder whether I was going too far, trying to juggle nine characters (plus a few guests) in one very long scene like that. Hopefully the complexity doesn't spoil anyone's enjoyment when reading it!

The next part will be going back to fewer characters at a time. There will be more to come later on from the whole gang.

Escalation-wise, I stand by the statement I made at the start of this story, but there are still plenty of ways this can go within those limits.

However, Nathan is getting just a tad suspicious of Sam.

Sam is playing a high-risk game. She is indeed a lucky girl, but how long can that luck last?

[NudeBaG]

Bump

[BareB4U]

Part 6 – When was the last time?

“Take your shorts off and give them to me, please Sam,” said Mrs Suziki.

This caught Sam by surprise. There had been no mention of undressing or nudity since they all left the swimming pool building. Now they were back at the Suzukis' house. Yuto and Sam were helping carry snacks from the kitchen into the living room, where everyone else was sitting.

It seemed strange to Sam that most of the boys had gotten naked together and moved on as if nothing had happened. She supposed from their point of view, nothing had. (Max and Rafi possibly felt some lingering embarrassment about being seen by a girl, the girl who they knew about anyway. Sam was less sure about Yuto.)

Sam had gotten changed around other girls many times, of course, but boys seemed more full-on about changing together. Among girls, yes, they saw one another naked sometimes, but rarely for such an extended time and they were never so hands-on as these boys were. The play-fighting, the pantsings, the wiggling their bits around, it was all a lot more than she had been expecting. Sam had loved it, but obviously she couldn’t say so to the boys! So she pretended it was all normal, as it apparently was to them.

But now she was stood in the kitchen with Yuto beside her, and Mrs Suzuki was asking her to remove her shorts. “Um, what?” Sam asked, taken aback. “I’m going to try to scrub those grass stains out before you go home and your mother sees them,” Mrs Suzuki explained. Sam looked down at her (mostly) white shorts and the stains they had suffered when she had been playing football with the boys earlier. “I don’t have anything else to wear,” she said, uncertainly.

Mrs Suzuki looked at her kindly and said, “You’ve got underwear on, haven’t you? You’ll be fine in that. We’re not going out again, and there’s no need to feel embarrassed around me. I’m a mother with two sons. I’ve seen it all before.”

Yuto snickered as he watched Sam remove her shorts in front of his mother. Sam was extremely glad she’d taken the precaution of wearing the boxers she’d borrowed from Harry. It had turned out not to have been necessary at the pool, because she’d been able to change in a cubicle, but she needed them now. She handed over the white shorts to Mrs Suzuki.

Then Sam froze as Yuto moved behind her and she felt him grab hold of either side of her boxers. “You know,” he said teasingly, “it would be a LOT easier to pull these down than your swim shorts…”

Acting on pure instinct, Sam spun around and slapped Yuto hard in the face, causing him to let go. “Don’t you bloody dare!” she shouted. Yuto staggered backwards, clutching his glowing cheek. “It was only a joke!” he protested, shocked at the strength of Sam’s reaction.

Sam came to her senses. “Sorry, Mrs Suzuki,” she apologised, both for shouting and for hitting her son. “Yuto made me jump. I don’t want you to see me naked!”

“Why not?” asked Yuto, pulling his own shorts and underwear down to his knees. Sam stared as she saw Yuto’s willy and balls once again. “I don’t care. Like Mum said, she’s seen it all before.” Yuto was trying to recreate the excitement he’d felt at being seen naked earlier. Although Sam was looking at him down there, it just didn’t feel the same to him as it had when it was a GIRL seeing him. His mother didn’t count. As he’d said, she’d seen it all before.

Yuto’s mother was, in fact, deeply unimpressed. “Yuto Suzuki, put that thing away! Nobody wants to see it!” she scolded. Actually, thought Sam, I quite like seeing it, but unfortunately Yuto complied and pulled his clothing back up again. “That’s better,” said Mrs Suzuki. “Honestly, I don’t know what’s gotten into you. And respect other people’s boundaries. Leave Sam’s underwear alone!”

Yuto sulked off into the living room carrying a plate of food. Sam followed behind with another plate. A wave of laughter hit her as the boys saw her walking in wearing only a t-shirt and boxer shorts. “Did you forget something, Sam?” Charlie asked rhetorically.

Sam realised she didn’t feel at all embarrassed. “Yeah, very funny,” she deadpanned with a grin. The boys were laughing at her situation, not at her. True, she was only wearing a t-shirt and underwear, but it wasn’t HER underwear and her borrowed boxer shorts were as modest as underwear could get. Also, being seen wearing them was another thing that helped to sell the impression that she truly was a boy.

What Sam did feel, however, was vulnerable. At any moment, Yuto or one of the other boys might decide to pants her for a laugh. It would all be over then. Not only would the truth be out, but all the boys would see her private parts. Sam could not let that happen, not under any circumstances. She was reminded of what Rafi and Charlie had said earlier. She would die of embarrassment if boys saw her like that!

Sam quickly moved over to sit on the couch, where she squeezed in between Harry on one side of her and Theo on the other. Once she was sat down, she was safe from any pantsing. Yuto sat on the floor next to Kaito, the two brothers giving up the proper seats to their guests. Sam kept her legs tightly closed, to make sure neither of them could see up the loose legs of her boxer shorts, not that there was much room for her to sit in any other way. There were four of them squeezed on the couch, with Rafi sitting on the other side of Harry to Sam. Nathan, Max and Charlie were scattered around the room on various chairs.

They all tucked into the food. After a minute of contented eating, Theo broke the silence. “I’ve been wondering,” he began. “We all must’ve had embarrassing moments at one time or another. Since you all like reminding me about when girls saw my privates, when was the last time a girl saw YOUR privates? I mean, besides today?” He looked meaningfully at Max, Yuto and Rafi in turn.

Rafi leaned across and threw a tortilla chip at Theo from the other end of the couch. “I keep telling you, that girl didn’t see my privates,” he insisted. “And what makes you think any other girls have?” Harry and Sam exchanged a brief, knowing look.

“She was the first girl who ever saw mine,” said Max. The other boys (and Sam) all let out incredulous noises. “Really?” Harry asked. “You’re seriously telling us you’ve managed to get this far though life without a girl seeing your willy? What about your mum?” It was Max’s turn to throw a tortilla chip. “Of course my mum used to, when I was little. She doesn’t any more. That doesn’t count,” he said crossly. “If girls seeing you naked is such a common occurrence in your life, Harry, let’s hear about it. Answer Theo’s question.”

Harry laughed, but Max had struck a nerve. Girls seeing him WAS too common, and his mother still saw him naked regularly too, which Max’s mother apparently didn’t. “You already heard about mine,” he told Max, and punched Sam lightly on the shoulder. “Thanks Sam,” he added sarcastically. “Oh yeah,” said Theo, remembering the story of the female changing room. “I guess we know about Sam’s last time too.”

Sam made a noncommittal noise. “Hmm,” she said. In fact, the most recent time a girl had seen Sam’s private parts wasn’t when Alicia looked down the front of her swimming shorts, but a couple of days after that. Sam’s sister Isobel had entered the bathroom to use the toilet while Sam had been taking a bath. However, that was inconsequential and the boys didn’t need to know about it.

Theo continued to press the point. “You all know mine as well. What about the rest of you? Come on, let’s hear your stories!” Rafi looked at him and grinned, coming to a decision. “Okay, I admit it,” he said. “A girl DID see my privates one time.” The boys started to holler with amusement, and Sam joined in. Rafi held up a hand for silence. “But if we’re doing this, we’ve all got to PROMISE that these stories don’t get repeated to anyone outside this room, okay?” The others all nodded in agreement, eager to hear Rafi’s tale of embarrassment. He began:

Rafi

It had happened a couple of years earlier. Rafi had been on holiday with his parents, and had been playing on the beach. While he had been looking for crabs in a rock pool, a girl about the same age as him had come up to him and asked what he was doing. They looked together but failed to find any crabs.

They dashed off to explore other rock pools and ended up building sandcastles and splashing around in the sea together. Rafi had made a new friend. The girl, Priya, wore a turquoise one-piece swimsuit and Rafi had been wearing a navy pair of swimming trunks. They had hours of fun together before Rafi’s parents shouted over to him that it would soon be time to leave the beach.

Rafi reluctantly trudged across the beach to where his parents lay sunbathing. Priya followed him at a distance, but hung back, shy of meeting her new friend’s parents. Rafi picked up a beach towel and began to dry himself. His mother pointed out that his swim trunks were wet and covered in sand. He would have to change out of them before they went back to their car.

Priya had giggled at the thought of Rafi stripping naked right there on the beach. Rafi noticed this and grew shy. He considered wrapping the beach towel around his waist and changing under it, but this seemed risky. (Harry, listening to the story, had to agree.)

Rafi had had a better idea. There was a rocky outcrop less than 50 metres away, that he and Priya had explored earlier. It was deserted and there were large rocks he could change behind, hidden from sight of everyone on the beach. He gathered up his clothes and told his parents he would be back in a few minutes. He checked behind him to make sure Priya wasn’t following, but she was hanging back nearer the shore.

It took him a couple of minutes to find a secure spot among the rocks. Wherever Rafi looked, there seemed to be a gap between the rocks where he could see other people on the beach. If he could see them, they could see him if they looked in his direction! Eventually he found a small space tucked behind some boulders. Satisfied with his privacy, Rafi piled his clothes on top of one of the rocks and peeled his swimming trunks down his legs.

It had felt strange to be completely naked outside, he had thought, as he wrung the water from his trunks. He placed them on a boulder and turned around to the pile of clothes he had left behind him. As he did so, he was met with a sight that made him freeze. There, peering through a small gap between two of the larger boulders, was Priya’s face, watching him. She had followed him after all! Rafi looked down at his exposed private parts, then back up at Priya, who giggled at him. “I can see your pee-pee!” she said.

Her comment snapped Rafi out of his shock. As he had done in the shower, he clasped one hand over his willy and his balls to hide them from the girl watching him. But Priya had already seen everything. He had no way of knowing how long she had been watching him. Rafi burned with embarrassment. “Stop looking at me! Go away!” he demanded. “Oops, sorry!” Priya said, insincerely through her giggling, but she complied. Her face disappeared from between the rocks.

Rafi gave a sigh of relief, but his heart was pounding. A girl had seen him naked! He felt humiliated. He kept a tight grip on his private parts as he fished his underpants out from the pile of clothes with his free hand. He didn’t let go until he put his underpants on, which he needed two hands to do. As he stepped into them, he heard a familiar cackle. “I can STILL see your pee-pee!” laughed Priya, once again peering through the gap in the rocks.

She hadn’t left at all! Rafi had just one foot in his underpants. He clamped his left hand back over his privates. He kept it there as he struggled to get his other foot in and pull his underpants up with just his right hand. It was a struggle. He had to pull them up first by one side then the other, but there was no way he was moving his other hand and letting Priya see his “pee-pee” some more. He managed it. “I’m gonna get you for this, Priya!” he swore, as she ran away laughing, the show over.

“And did you get back at her?” asked Nathan. “Yep, I certainly did!” Rafi answered smugly. “We came back to the beach the next day, and Priya was there again. I didn’t want to play with her at first, but she didn’t mention anything about what happened the day before. We got along fine, but it was preying on my mind the whole time.”

“That day, it was Priya her who had to leave first. Her parents made her change out of her swimsuit right there on the beach! She got twitchy when she saw me watching, and made her mum hold a towel up to hide her. I couldn’t see anything while she was taking her swimsuit off, but then her mum moved the towel to dry her. There were a few moments when I saw her completely naked!”

Sam naturally felt empathy with the girl, and sorry that Rafi had gotten a peek. Don’t worry, Priya, she thought to herself, I’ve got back at Rafi for you. Team Girls are winning again! “Was Priya angry you saw her?” she asked Rafi. “She mostly looked embarrassed,” he answered. “I didn’t see her after that day, so we didn’t talk again. But the point is, I saw her slit! I got even with her!”

“Evenness is important,” said Nathan, from his chair. “Shall I go next? Most of you know I’ve got a twin sister.” There were nods. “Sarah? Yeah, we know. She’s in our class, after all!” said Max. Nathan managed to avoid looking irritated by the interruption before he’d even begun. “Kaito and Sam might not know,” he answered. “Anyway, what you DON’T know is things have not been even between us lately at home.”

“Ooh, Sarah saw Nathan naked!” chuckled Theo in anticipation, enjoying the story circle he seemed to have created. “It’s worse than that…” Nathan continued.

Nathan

Until recently, Nathan and Sarah would often barge into each other’s bedrooms when they were changing. Not with the aim of seeing the other naked, though they both thought it funny whenever they caught their sibling like that. They just liked to get on each other’s nerves, the way brothers and sisters do.

All that stopped a few months ago, when Sarah’s periods had started. Their parents declared she was now a growing woman and entitled to her privacy. They forbade Nathan from entering her room without permission.

Well, half of it stopped. Their parents hadn’t forbidden Sarah from entering Nathan’s room, and did nothing to punish her when she continued doing so. It seemed their son’s privacy wasn’t as important. The unfairness bothered Nathan. It was no longer a fun game when it became so one-sided.

Sarah had walked in on him naked a couple of times since then, but that wasn’t the most recent time Nathan had been seen by a girl. No, that had been last month, when Sarah had a couple of friends staying for a sleepover. He didn’t know the other girls well, as they went to a different school, but he didn’t trust them any more than he trusted Sarah.

Wary of the danger, Nathan had tied his towel tightly around his waist after his shower, before he braved the walk back to his bedroom. He heard whispers and saw the girls peeking around Sarah’s bedroom door, watching him. He ignored them and went in his room. He figured it was pretty likely they would burst in on him, so he resolved to keep the towel wrapped securely around him while he put his pyjama trousers on under it.

Sure enough, Nathan’s bedroom door had flown open before he was able to get into his pyjamas. The three girls stood in the doorway, with predatory grins on their faces. “What do you want?” asked Nathan, irritated. “My friends have never seen a naked boy before,” Sarah told him. “We thought we should fix that.”

Nathan held his towel tightly, checking the knot was secure. “No way,” he protested. “You can’t do that. I’ll shout for Mum and Dad!” Sarah crossed the room and grabbed her brother, forcing a hand over his mouth to muffle his voice. “No, you won’t,” she said. “Mum and Dad won’t care anyway. Come on, just a little peek. Show us your little willy and we’ll go away. It’s not like I haven’t seen it before anyway. What difference does it make if it’s one girl or three?”

Nathan thought it made a big difference. He pushed Sarah away from him. “No way,” he repeated. One of Sarah’s friends spoke. “Okay, I guess we do it the hard way,” she said. She and the other friend marched up to Nathan and grabbed a shoulder each, forcing him backwards. He toppled over onto his bed, where he lay face-up. The two girls sat on the bed, either side of him, holding him down. They each sat on one of his arms and pinned his chest down with their hands. One of them gagged his mouth, as Sarah had just done.

He struggled, but Nathan couldn’t overcome the strength of two girls holding him down. He was also worried about how much his towel was flapping around as he moved. He didn’t want it to come open accidentally.

Sarah advanced on him. “Oh Nathan,” she scolded, “this could’ve all been over in seconds, but you had to be difficult, didn’t you?” Nathan was powerless to prevent her undoing the knot in his towel. He ceased fighting and lay very still, lest he lose it. It was only resting over his middle now, with nothing to hold it in place.

All four of them drew deep breaths. They all knew Nathan’s modesty was doomed. The girls leaned in over his crotch to get a closer look. Nathan was torn between holding onto these last moments when his private parts were still private from them, and wishing they would just get it over with.

“Ready to see your first willy, girls?” Sarah asked. They giggled yes. “Ta-da!” Sarah proclaimed, and whipped the towel away with a flourish. Nathan blushed, as everything he had was revealed. His willy lay, hairless and immature, resting to one side of his balls. Sarah’s friends stared at it intently. “It’s all so weird and wrinkly,” commented one. “I thought it’d be bigger,” said the other.

As Nathan told the story, Sam tried to picture the scene. She was reminded of her own thoughts the first time she saw Harry’s privates, although Sam hadn’t been mean enough to Harry to voice those thoughts out loud. She wondered, how similar were Nathan’s boy parts to Harry’s? Sam hadn’t seen Nathan’s yet, and had to use her imagination. When Rafi had told his story, Sam had recalled him naked in the showers, and was able to visualise exactly what Priya had seen. Sam wasn’t sure which was more fun, remembering or imagining. Nathan seemed always so calm and dignified to her. It was hard to picture him pinned down, helpless and naked.

The three girls in the bedroom were so absorbed with their inspection of Nathan’s genitals, that they were no longer concentrating on holding him down. It was the opportunity he needed to wriggled free from under them. This caused his willy to flop about from side-to-side, to Nathan’s chagrin and the girls’ delight, but it distracted them for long enough that he was able to break away. He scooted backwards to the far side of his bed and rolled off it, onto the floor.

Nathan stood up, with his bed between himself and the three girls. He was still naked and soft, his willy hanging limply between his legs for the girls to see. He grabbed for a pillow to cover himself with, but Sarah’s friend was faster. She swiped it before Nathan could reach it. He had nothing to cover with. “Mum! Dad!” Nathan yelled, calling for help. The three girls heard Nathan and Sarah’s dad shout back from downstairs, “What?!” he demanded.

The nearest girl ran around the bed to try to gag Nathan again, but she was too late. “It’s the girls! Make them leave me alone!” Nathan shouted, fighting off his attacker. This meant his arms were occupied and he couldn’t cover himself. His embarrassment was only building, the longer he was exposed. The girls were all still looking at his parts with undisguised amusement and he was sure they would never forget what they were seeing.

They all heard footsteps on the stairs. The three girls quickly backed away, taking a final look at Nathan’s body. They threw the pillow in his face as they left his bedroom. It bounced off and landed on his bed. “Thanks for the show, bro!” cackled Sarah.

“What was all that about?” asked his father, appearing in the doorway along with his mother. Nathan grabbed the pillow and held it in front of his crotch, as he had tried to do a minute earlier. It had been at least a year since either of his parents had seen him naked. He felt ashamed that they had just seen everything again after so long, as well as shame for needing to call them to rescue him.

He told them what had happened. It was enough that they finally started taking his privacy seriously. Sarah had gone too far. Her friends were sent home early the next morning and Sarah had been grounded for a month. That month was only just ending now. Sarah had continued to tease Nathan about showing his privates off to her friends, when their parents weren’t listening, but she had at least stayed out of his room.

“Oh god, THREE girls saw you naked? Not just naked, but up close? That’s awful!” said Max, in sympathy. “Hey!” protested Theo. “You caused twice as many girls as that to see me, remember?” Sam giggled. “I didn’t know it was that many,” she remarked, then asked, “Can anyone beat six?”

A devilish look crossed Yuto’s face. “Kaito can!” he said gleefully “An entire sports hall of people saw him naked, including lots of girls!” Kaito kicked his brother, “Shut it, Yuto,” he said, blushing. “Why?” Yuto queried. “We’re sharing the last time girls saw us, aren’t we? That WAS the last time girls saw your willy, wasn’t it, Kaito?” he asked slyly.

Kaito sighed. “Yes, it was the last time, but I never agreed to join in this story game, and you know what I said would happen if you told anyone about that!” He wagged a finger threateningly, but Yuto was unperturbed. “I don’t care, I’m telling it anyway,” he declared.

Kaito

The previous summer, Kaito and Yuto had been taken on a day out to a sports centre with their father. There were a lot of activities to do, but Kaito’s favourite had been the climbing walls. The brothers had taken turns donning the harness and going up and down the high wall, while their father kept hold of the safety rope on the ground. Yuto hadn’t been very good at it, but Kaito took to the hand and foot holds like a natural.

Kaito had scrambled up a particularly difficult pathway, little-used by other climbers. It was all going well until he neared the top, when he missed a hold. He was in no danger of falling, but he had to quickly adjust to a lower foothold. He felt something snag on his shorts. A poorly-maintained part of the wall panelling had snapped into a jagged edge and Kaito had caught it as he reached for the next hand hold. What was worse, he could feel the jagged plastic pressing against the skin of his hip. It had caught on both his shorts and his underwear.

He tried to get into a position where he could hold onto the wall with his feet and one hand, and use the other to free his trapped clothing. There weren’t many holds to choose from and he wasn’t able to easily reach. “Are you alright up there?” his dad called from thirty feet below him. “I’m stuck!” Kaito replied. “Can you take my weight on the rope? I need my hands free to unsnag my shorts.”

Yuto had watched, amused at his elder brother’s predicament. He wasn’t the only one. Other people’s notice had been drawn by Kaito’s shouts as he explained his plight and watched him try to extricate himself from the wall.

His father wasn’t quite ready when Kaito let go of the hand holds, and he fell a few inches before the safety mechanism in the rope caught his weight. There was a terrible ripping sound. Kaito looked down. “Oh no!” he cried. There was a huge tear all up one side of his shorts and underwear, from the left leg hole all the way to the waistbands of each garment, which were still caught on the wall. Kaito’s lower clothing was barely holding together. He heard laughter, and not just from Yuto. He was beginning to draw quite the crowd below.

Kaito nervously unhooked his clothes from the wall, but it was a delicate operation and he was swaying with the rope. It proved too much for the fabric to survive. The sharp plastic tore through the last remaining threads. With nothing to hold them in place on his left hand side, Kaito’s shorts and boxers fell down his right leg and gathered at his ankle, where his foot was balanced precariously on a hold.

Kaito was mortified at suddenly being exposed from the waist down, thirty feet up a wall. His only comfort was that he was facing the wall, but it was small consolation. His bottom was on prominent display to the whole sports hall, and he feared those looking up at him from below were getting a VERY undignified view. He pressed his body against the wall to try to conceal as much as possible.

Yuto confirmed to his audience for this story that people down below could indeed see everything between Kaito’s legs. Yuto had laughed hysterically as he watched. Their father was at a loss for what to do. All he could do to help Kaito was lower him slowly to the ground.

Reluctant to move his right foot from the foothold that was preventing his ruined clothing falling to the ground, Kaito’s leg was forced upwards relative to the rest of his body as it descended. This made the view from below even more embarrassing. Once his leg was level with his hips, Kaito let go of the wall and made a grab for his clothes before they could fall. He missed. Worse, his sudden motion caused him to spin around on the rope, so that he was now facing the rest of the sports hall!

For the first time, Kaito looked into the faces of the gathered crowd who were witnessing his humiliation. Some parents tried to cover their children’s eyes but most onlookers, old and young, male and female, were simply staring. Kaito had recently started puberty. He had been proud of his growing genitals and the small patch of dark hairs that had started to appear above them, but not so proud that he wanted to show them off like this. Now he felt embarrassed and ridiculous. He grabbed the rope with both hands to steady himself, which meant he was unable to cover up. His body dangled freely and so did his formerly private, now very public, parts.

Kaito begged his father to lower him faster, but this was a mixed blessing as it brought him closer to the assembled crowd. “Get back, everyone. Give my son some privacy,” Mr Suzuki insisted, but it was too late for that. As soon as Kaito’s feet touched the ground, his hands left the rope and flew to the hem of his t-shirt, which he tugged down to cover his groin.

They left as soon as Kaito’s father had freed him from the safety harness. Kaito had to endure the final indignity of walking half naked through the sports centre and across the car park. He didn’t say a word all the way home.

Kaito had been hiding his face in his hands for much of the story as Yuto was telling it. The others in the room stared at him in shock at learning what he had gone through. Even Sam felt embarrassed for the poor boy. Kaito saw their faces and managed a sheepish grin. “Okay, it’s my turn,” he said. “Yuto teased me for weeks after that incident. He threatened to tell all my friends about it, until I got him back and threated to tell all HIS friends about how several people saw HIM naked a couple of weeks later!”

“That was your fault they saw me, you git!” Yuto complained, but he was grinning too. He held up his hands in mock surrender and allowed Kaito to tell the story.

Yuto

The Suzuki family had gone away on holiday, later in the same summer as Kaito’s ill-fated encounter with the climbing wall. They were staying in a luxury hotel with its own swimming pool. The two boys shared one large bedroom while their parents took the room next door. Both rooms had balconies overlooking the central courtyard of the hotel, where the pool lay.

The weather was hot and sunny and the brothers went in the pool with the other hotel guests every day. Their mother bought them new swimsuits (the jammers they had just worn to the pool with Sam, Harry and the other, in fact). Yuto joked that Kaito didn’t need his and ought to go skinny-dipping, since he liked doing sports with nothing on down there. Kaito hadn’t seen the funny side. He was tired with his younger brother’s relentless teasing.

Every night they hung their swimwear on the rail of their balcony to dry out, ready to be worn again in the morning. Kaito awoke early on the fourth day of the holiday. Yawning, he stumbled out to the balcony in his pyjamas and collected his jammers. “Can you fetch mine in too?” he heard Yuto call from the bedroom. So his brother was awake too. Kaito looked around and smiled to himself. A moment later, he returned inside carrying only his own swimsuit.

Yuto was sitting up in bed. He was naked, having decided on the first night that it was too warm for pyjamas, and that being nude didn’t matter, since there was only Kaito there to see. “I said, could you fetch my swimsuit?” he repeated, seeing Kaito without it. “I’m sorry, little bro,” Kaito said, as he stripped out of his pyjamas. “I didn’t hear you. If you want it, go fetch it yourself.”

Yuto pulled back the sheets and waved a hand above his crotch. “Duh, I’m naked,” he said. “I can’t go out there like this. Just because you like getting bare-arsed in front of big crowds, doesn’t mean I do.” Kaito ignored the taunt. “I’m naked too,” he replied. “Just dash out there quickly. We’re three floors up. No one’s going to be looking up from the pool.”

His brother hesitated a moment, before deciding Kaito was right. Besides, what fun was life without a little risk? Streaking out to the balcony and back was quite daring. Yuto leapt out of bed and dashed to the balcony. Kaito smiled to himself again as he pulled on his jammers. He covered himself at the exact moment Yuto exposed himself. He heard his brother’s scream of anguish, “AAAARGH!” from the balcony.

What Kaito had known, and Yuto had not, was that a lot of the hotel guests were early risers that morning. Their parents’ curtains remained drawn, but many of the other balconies around the courtyard were full of people enjoying the sunrise. Some of them were on the same floor as they were, others a floor above or below.

In the moments he had stood outside, Kaito had ignored the adults, but waved silently to all the children and teenagers out on the balconies to catch their attention. He held up a finger to signal for them to wait a short minute, then put the finger to his lips to suggest they keep quiet. Thus, when Yuto came barrelling out into the sunlight, naked as the day he was born, there was an audience ready and waiting for his appearance.

Yuto was momentarily dumbstruck, his mind unable to process so many faces, at least half of them female, unexpectedly seeing him bare from head to toe. It was the first time anything like that had happened to him. He let out the scream Kaito heard from inside the room. “What’s the matter? Can’t you find your jammers?” Kaito asked innocently, emerging onto the balcony, wearing his own.

Yuto was standing there, with his hands clasped over his private parts, embarrassed and furious at Kaito’s betrayal. “You… you…” he spluttered. “Oh, here they are,” Kaito said, matter-of-factly, picking Yuto’s jammers up off the railing. “My, what a lot of people there are out here,” he remarked, as if seeing them for the first time. A few children within earshot laughed. One girl held up a camera, trying to get a shot of the nude boy on the balcony opposite her.

“Whoops, butterfingers!” Kaito said to himself, letting go of Yuto’s swimsuit, just as his brother made a grab for it. Yuto rushed to the railing in time to see his precious jammers plummet down to the pool. He momentarily forgot to cover himself. Several people in the pool looked up to see where the swimsuit had fallen from. The girl on the balcony opposite clicked her camera. Yuto blushed, screamed “Aargh!” again, and retreated back inside the hotel room.

Kaito waved to the audience above and below. “Thank you, everyone,” he called. “We're here all week! We look forward to seeing you in the pool!” Yuto was cowering shyly, out of sight of the balcony, when Kaito went back into the room. Kaito laughed at his younger brother, then went down to the pool to retrieve Yuto’s jammers. He was a responsible older brother, after all.

At the time, Yuto had been mortally embarrassed. He was afraid to walk around the hotel or go out to the pool, lest he encounter someone who recognised him as the naked boy on the balcony. So many people had seen his bare willy! A few kids, including the girl with the camera, had told him so. Kaito threatened to tell everyone back home about it, unless Yuto promised to keep silent about Kaito’s own embarrassing exposure a few weeks earlier.

As the week went on, however, Yuto found he didn’t mind the teasing from the other children at the hotel. He quite liked being the centre of attention. He had only been exposed for a few seconds, during which he’d been overcome with embarrassment, but thinking back, there had been an excitement to it too.

He imagined what it would’ve been like if he hadn’t covered up or run inside, the attention he’d have got if he’d allowed everyone to look at him for longer. He considered another naked dash to the balcony on the remaining days of the holiday, but couldn’t summon up the courage to try it. He didn’t admit his secret thoughts to Kaito, and he didn’t share them with his group of friends as Kaito retold the story. They remained unaware of the mixed feelings he’d had, feelings that had resurfaced when the young blonde girl had seen him and Max nude in the pool showers.

The boys in the living room chattered excitedly about the four stories they had heard so far. “I guess that just leaves me,” said Charlie, checking off his friends as he looked around the room. “I’m afraid… No, sorry, I mean I’m PLEASED to say I’ve never been caught naked in front of a big crowd of people like Yuto and Kaito here.” Everyone laughed, including the two Suzuki brothers. Charlie continued, “But I HAVE being tricked, like Yuto, into showing my private parts to a girl. In my case, it was the girl herself who tricked me.”

Charlie

Charlie had been aged 9. His mother had taken him to play in the playground at the local park, and left him there for a short time, playing with a friend, while she took their dog for a walk to the other end of the park. Charlie and Lucy had been born within a month of each other. Their mothers had met in a maternity group and the two children had been friends all their lives, even though they went to different schools.

The playground was empty, and they had the run of it to themselves. Charlie suggested pretending it was an assault course. They had to climb up and down the climbing frame, spin around the roundabout, swing five times on the swings, run up the steps and down the slide, as quickly as they could.

“I bet you can’t do it in less than two minutes!” said Lucy, panting for breath, as they completed the course for the third time. “You’re on!” grinned Charlie, but he was feeling hot from all the exercise. He took off his t-shirt before attempting the course again. Lucy looked at his bare chest, then at the t-shirt. It was a cool, colourful t-shirt with cartoon ninjas on it. “If you don’t want that t-shirt, can I have it?” she asked him cheekily.

“What? I’m not giving you my t-shirt!” Charlie told her. “You made a bet,” Lucy said. “If I win, you have to give me the item of clothing I want.” “What if I win?” Charlie asked. “I’ll give you my pocket money for a month,” Lucy replied. Charlie weighed it up. He wasn’t sure exactly how much pocket money Lucy got, but a month’s worth had to be more than the price of a t-shirt, he though. “All right, it’s a deal,” he told her.

Lucy stood at the finish with an eye on the second hand of her watch, while Charlie made his way to the start. “Ready Charlie? Okay, three, two, one… GO!” Lucy called. Charlie ran for the climbing frame, scrambling up and over it as fast as he could. The contrasting motion of the roundabout and the swings made him feel slightly dizzy, but he knew he was completing the course in his fastest time yet. He dived headfirst down the slide and landed at Lucy’s feet.

“Oh, bad luck, Charlie,” Lucy told him. “That was two minutes and three seconds!” Charlie walked over to the bench where he had left his t-shirt. He picked it up sadly. He loved that t-shirt. “My mum’s not going to be happy I’ve lost this,” he said. “Do you have to take it?”

“Don’t worry, Charlie. I don’t want your t-shirt,” Lucy said. “You don’t?” he asked, relieved. His relief was to be short-lived. “No,” chuckled Lucy, failing to hold back her laughter. “The item of clothing I want is… your underpants!”

Charlie was taken aback. “I can’t give you my underpants here!” he protested. “Of course you can,” Lucy argued. “Just slip them off and put your shorts back on behind that bench. No one will see, and your mum won’t know you’ve lost any of your clothes.”

Charlie felt doubtful, but he wasn’t one to renege on a bet. He looked around him. There was no one close by. He could see his mum and a few other dog walkers all the way on the other side of the park. The bench had a solid panel for a backrest. If he quickly took off his underpants behind it, no one would see him. Except maybe Lucy.

“Okay,” he agreed. “But stay there and don’t look!” Lucy giggled, clapping her hands together in glee. Charlie dropped his t-shirt back on the bench, sat down and removed his shoes. He then went behind the bench. The backrest covered him from just above his belly button down to his knees. It was good enough protection from Lucy seeing him.

His heart racing, Charlie undid the buttons and zipper of his shorts and let them drop to the ground. He stepped out of them, checked that Lucy was keeping her distance from the bench, and then quickly pulled down his underpants. He picked them off the ground and tossed them over the bench. They landed on the ground between the bench and Lucy, for her to claim.

From where she stood, Lucy couldn’t see anything naughty, but she knew her friend was now virtually naked behind the bench. She ran forward to collect her prize. Seeing her rushing towards him, Charlie hastily covered his privates with his hands, in case Lucy decided to peek over the bench.

Lucy didn’t peek over the bench, nor did she pick up Charlie’s underpants. Instead, she dived to the floor and reached under the bench, snatching Charlie’s discarded shorts from between his feet, before he could put them back on again. Then she grabbed his t-shirt from the bench and ran back to where she had been waiting for him, finally picking up his underpants along the way.

“Hey!” cried Charlie, realising he’d been duped. “HEY! Give me my clothes back!” He remained hidden behind the safety of the bench, but he suddenly felt very exposed. Lucy laughed playfully at him, “Finders, keepers,” she said. “I tell you what, Charlie. How about we make another deal? I’ll give you your clothes... if you show me your willy!”

“Definitely not! There’s no way I’m showing you my willy, that’s private!” Charlie insisted. “Okay then, I guess you’re going to have to either fetch your own clothes or stay naked,” Lucy said, dropping the pile of clothes at the base of the slide. It was a tortuously short distance away. There were people walking about the park nearer to them now. A family was approaching the playground. There was no chance of Charlie making it to his clothes without being seen by multiple people, including Lucy.

“There’s a third option,” he insisted. “I wait here for my mum to get back, and then you’ll be in trouble!” Lucy scoffed, abandoning the pile of Charlie’s clothes and returning to the bench. “How are you going to explain to your mum why you got naked in a public playground?” she asked. Charlie’s face fell. Lucy was right, HE’D be the one in trouble in that scenario.

Lucy was right in front of the bench now. She peered over the back of it. Charlie kept a tight hold over his private parts, but he shivered as he felt the intensity of Lucy’s inspection of him. He couldn’t see a way out of this trap. “Alright, I’ll show you,” he gulped, “but then you have to bring me my clothes straight away, alright?”

“It’s a deal!” said Lucy, delightedly. She stepped behind the bench so that she could join Charlie and see him properly. He kept his hands over his front and his back away from Lucy so that she couldn’t see either his privates or his bum. She looked at him from top to toe. He was naked apart from a pair of socks.

“Ready Charlie?” Lucy said once more, giggling. “Three, two, one… GO!” Charlie took a deep breath, then moved his hands to his sides, showing Lucy the parts of him she had never seen before. She gasped as she took in the sight of Charlie’s boyhood. The exposure was too much for Charlie. Just as quickly as he had moved his hands aside, he snapped them back again.

“There, you saw me,” he said, blushing furiously at the thought of it. “Now please fetch my clothes!” The family were now playing on the swings. Charlie looked over at them nervously, praying they wouldn’t spot his clothes under the slide, or question why two children were standing behind a bench together.

“I BARELY saw you,” Lucy complained, with deliberate emphasis on “barely”. “Come on, let me have a proper look.” Charlie sighed. It wasn’t like he had much of a choice. Reluctantly, he moved his hands away once more, and forced himself to keep them at his sides. Lucy’s mouth opened wide again. She looked down at Charlie’s long, thin willy, and the pair of balls hanging behind it. She didn’t say anything, she simply stared.

Charlie felt as if he would melt under the intensity of her gaze. Lucy stared at his most intimate parts for what seemed like an eternity. Then she looked him in the eyes, her own eyes sparkling with delight, and looked back down at his privates again. Charlie fidgeted. “Come on, Lucy, please!” he pleaded. There was a child on the slide now, far too close to them both for comfort.

Finally, Lucy’s curiosity seemed satisfied. “Thank you, Charlie,” she said, and ran over to the slide, leaving him behind the bench. The child on the slide had just discovered a pile of something at the bottom of it. Lucy swept in and grabbed the clothes before the child could pick them up. She carried them back to Charlie, who took them gratefully. Lucy sat on the bench, watching him, as he quickly dressed.

When Charlie’s mum returned with the dog, Charlie and Lucy were sat on the swings, laughing together about something. Lucy’s laughter was less restrained, but Charlie’s was bashful in some way. She asked them what was so funny. “Lucy played a funny trick on me,” Charlie explained. He looked a little sheepish. “She got me good!”

As Charlie finished his story, Mrs Suzuki entered the room, carrying Sam’s white shorts. “Here you are, Sam,” she said. “I’ve cleaned them up as well as I can.” Sam was reluctant to stand up from the safety of the couch. Mistaking her hesitation for embarrassment, Mrs Suzuki turned her head as she held out the shorts for Sam to take. “Don’t worry, I’m not looking,” she said.

Sam would’ve preferred it if Mrs Suzuki WAS looking. The boys would be less likely to try anything. “No, that’s alright,” Sam said, standing up and putting the shorts on quickly. Once again, her haste was taken as a sign of embarrassment. Several of the boys laughed. “Your mum just saw Sam in his undies!” Max chuckled to Yuto, stating the obvious. Yuto’s mother ignored him. “You both had better get moving,” she said to Sam and Harry. “It’s twenty past two. Isn’t your mother picking you both up at the end of the road at half past, Harry?”

That was indeed the plan. Harry had suggested it would be quicker than his mum coming all the way to Yuto’s house. It was another way of avoiding anything incriminating being said about Sam. The two of them said goodbye to the other boys and left, but not before arranging to meet up for another swimming trip the following week. Sam had survived the day with her secret intact, memories and knowledge about her classmates that she would treasure, and she was eager to come back for more.

[BareB4U]

Sorry for the delay. Hopefully the double-length chapter makes up for it!

This one got away from me. I swear, almost none of this was in my notes when I started to write it a week ago. Part 6 was meant to start with a short little scene at the Suzukis' house, before moving back to Sam and Harry at Harry's house a few days later. Oh well, you'll just have to wait a while longer for that!

Fellow authors, do you ever find your stories run away from you like this?

[NudeBaG]

This is one of the best written stories on here.
Pure innocent curiosity and exploration.
SO well done!
Keep it up