Does anyone have stories of surprise or unexpected nakedness, either seeing it or being seen? I just love those kinds of things! Here are 2 of them: When I was a 10 year old girl I went over to my friend Johnny's (also 10) house to see if he was there. No one answered the front door so I went to the back one. I peered in and to my surprise Johnny was standing in front of his dad with his pants below his knees. I could see his bare butt and just stared. Soon he turned around a little as he pulled up his pants and I got a quick but good look at his front side. I quickly left, not wanting Johnny to know I saw this cause I thought he had been punished or something and might be mad.
Here is my other story: I lived next door to 2 twin boys my age. My bedroom window was right across from their storage room where they kept a bunch of junk and it was always dark. Their bedroom was about 15 feet away from the storage room and I couldn't quite see into it from my bedroom, but at night, I knew there were some great views if I could just get the right angle from outside. I managed to sneak out a few times to check it out, but all I saw was them in their underpants a couple of times. It was still kind of exciting though - just the thought I might get lucky sometime. Anyway, one day they were bragging to me about seeing a naked girl at school when some other girl had held the girl's locker room door open while talking to someone outside. They seemed really excited about this (in a weird sort of way I was too). So I told them my story about seeing Johnny a few weeks before, and they didn't respond much other than to say he had a hernia operation and his dad had to check his incision from time to time. I then, very stupidly, told them about seeing them in their underpants a couple times. They did respond to this. Bobby quickly yelled out, "that's nothing compared to what we saw!" Billy shook his head and put his finger over his mouth but Bobby wasn't going to stop. "We saw YOU!" he blared like a loud trumpet. I said very smugly, "Oh sure. How and when?" Then he explained that he and Billy would sneak into that storage room about 8:30 every night to see me come from my bath to get ready for bed. He said they had been doing this for about 2 years and had a lot of their friends come over to see too. I almost died. My mom had never let me pull the curtains or blinds in that window because she said we needed light in the room and that storage room was so full of junk no one could walk through it. I had always come in just wearing a towel after my bath, taken it off, walked around looking in the mirror, picking out clothes for the next day, sometimes even exercising a little, then finally putting on my pj's turning out the light and going to bed. In listening to Bobby and Billy, I found out they had gotten a pair of binoculars for Christmas so they could see so close it was like they were right next to me, looking at all my most private parts. They said they especially liked when I exercised and they could "really see EVERYTHING!" This was bad enough but it also turned out that just about every boy at school and in the neighborhood had the same views of me that they did. I felt like crying I was so embarrassed and it seemed so unfair.
Well, I hope you liked these. Please post some for me to read.
Here is my other story: I lived next door to 2 twin boys my age. My bedroom window was right across from their storage room where they kept a bunch of junk and it was always dark. Their bedroom was about 15 feet away from the storage room and I couldn't quite see into it from my bedroom, but at night, I knew there were some great views if I could just get the right angle from outside. I managed to sneak out a few times to check it out, but all I saw was them in their underpants a couple of times. It was still kind of exciting though - just the thought I might get lucky sometime. Anyway, one day they were bragging to me about seeing a naked girl at school when some other girl had held the girl's locker room door open while talking to someone outside. They seemed really excited about this (in a weird sort of way I was too). So I told them my story about seeing Johnny a few weeks before, and they didn't respond much other than to say he had a hernia operation and his dad had to check his incision from time to time. I then, very stupidly, told them about seeing them in their underpants a couple times. They did respond to this. Bobby quickly yelled out, "that's nothing compared to what we saw!" Billy shook his head and put his finger over his mouth but Bobby wasn't going to stop. "We saw YOU!" he blared like a loud trumpet. I said very smugly, "Oh sure. How and when?" Then he explained that he and Billy would sneak into that storage room about 8:30 every night to see me come from my bath to get ready for bed. He said they had been doing this for about 2 years and had a lot of their friends come over to see too. I almost died. My mom had never let me pull the curtains or blinds in that window because she said we needed light in the room and that storage room was so full of junk no one could walk through it. I had always come in just wearing a towel after my bath, taken it off, walked around looking in the mirror, picking out clothes for the next day, sometimes even exercising a little, then finally putting on my pj's turning out the light and going to bed. In listening to Bobby and Billy, I found out they had gotten a pair of binoculars for Christmas so they could see so close it was like they were right next to me, looking at all my most private parts. They said they especially liked when I exercised and they could "really see EVERYTHING!" This was bad enough but it also turned out that just about every boy at school and in the neighborhood had the same views of me that they did. I felt like crying I was so embarrassed and it seemed so unfair.
Well, I hope you liked these. Please post some for me to read.
