Olympio

One day, when I was eleven years old, a few of my friends told me that the girls we knew had asked if we would do something they thought would be funny and exciting. They wanted a couple of us guys to wrestle in front of them while wearing next to nothing. We talked it over, and I volunteered to be one of the wrestlers, and my friend Will would be my opponent. He was a little bigger than me, being a bit older. We all got together in Will's apartment, with three of the girls sitting themselves on the living room couch. His parents were out for the day, so we knew we had the apartment to ourselves. My friend and I went into one of the bedrooms, and he suggested what to wear while we wrestled. He went into the hall and brought back two kitchen towels for each of us, red for him and black for me. After finding some belts he suggested we remove all our clothes, put on the belts, and hang the towels from them, one in front and one in back. I hesitated, realizing just how exposed I could become. But my friend urged me on, saying it would be really cool. I reluctantly agreed and began to undress. After getting down to my underwear, I turned my back to my friend so he would only see my ass. He laughed at me, telling me it was going to get a whole lot hotter when we started the action. I turned a little red as I pushed my underwear down to my feet and stepped out of them, but I did manage to keep my back to him. I strapped on the belt and hung the towels from it as we had agreed, one to cover my genitals and the other to cover my ass. I began to wonder if this was such a good idea, but I couldn't back out now. We had on nothing but the towels, held up by the belts. My friend even made me take off my socks. For some silly reason I thought removing them made me seem more exposed, but I pulled them off as he said. We walked out to the living room together, and the girls immediately started to giggle when they saw how we were dressed, or undressed. Two of our friends sat opposite the girls, and they laughed at us even more. Right away, I thought this was going to be a disaster for the two of us. We squared off on either edge of the carpet and grabbed each other's hands. Falling onto our knees, we both attempted to overpower the other. I fell to one side, and my friend threw his weight on top of me. As I tried to grab something, the towel covering my ass swung back and forth, and I immediately knew for sure we were both going to become a lot more exposed than I had originally foreseen, and I wondered why in the world I had volunteered to do this. As we wrestled my hand somehow landed between my friend's legs, and I felt it against his genitals. I pulled it away, which turned out to be a mistake because  he caught me off balance and pushed me onto my side against the rug. I felt the towel covering my ass fall to one side, exposing it to the girls seated on the couch. My skin flushed in embarrassment upon hearing them laugh. I twisted onto my stomach and crawled from beneath my friend. Then I knocked him over by pulling on his neck, and as he tried to escape the towel covering his genitals flew up, exposing the front of his body for all to see. I jumped on top of him and felt his skin against mine, and it began to excite me. Now, I began to wish my body would become exposed to the girls. I wanted them to see me naked in the worst way, which I thought was odd considering my initial modesty. So I let up my hold on him, and he quickly righted himself, his front towel falling back in place over his genitals. He jumped headlong into me, and I let my body go limp as the force of his weight knocked me over. As I fell on my back, he jumped on top of my chest, and my front towel went all the way up, with my penis stiffening from the juggling of my body. The girls began to laugh hysterically, but instead of embarrassment I felt excitement. I wanted all of them, girls and guys, to see me naked. As I rolled from under him, the towel covering my ass came loose. My friend pushed me, and I rolled onto my back at the feet of the girls. Once again the front towel fell to the side, and my erect penis shifted out from underneath it. We were right next to the girls now, and one of them pointed to my genitals and shrieked. They were bending over and staring at me, and I enjoyed the exposure. One of them made a motion with her hand, like she was going to grab me between the legs, then pulled it back and covered her mouth, laughing. One of the others became red faced, as if she were embarrassed to see me naked up so very close. My friend righted himself and quickly kneeled on top of me, pinning me under him, and I felt his testicles against my neck. I couldn't get loose, and one of the girls reached down and pulled the front towel off me. I couldn't see it since my friend's body blocked my view, but I knew I was naked at their feet, and she grabbed my penis and squeezed it hard. The guys were egging her on, and she quickly undid the belt around my waist. My friend loosened his grip on me, and I rolled away, leaving the two towels and the belt behind. Now I was totally naked, and all three girls looked at me wide eyed. The red faced one looked away, but the other two just kept staring at me. The two guys were poking each other in the ribs and laughing at me. My penis was so red and stiff that it almost hurt when I moved. My friend grabbed my leg, tripping me toward the girls. The same girl reached down again and felt my testicles with the tips of her fingers. I had enough of that, so unexpectedly I crawled over to where she sat, stood up, and sat on her lap, facing her. My penis was pushed up against her stomach. She didn't seem embarrassed, as I thought she would. Instead, she grabbed it in both hands and squeezed it tightly, so tight it almost hurt. The other two girls scattered, and the guys left with them. Will got up, hesitated a moment, and went back to the bedroom. I continued sitting on her lap, my naked body facing her. She kept pulling on my penis for several minutes, then pushed me away. I grabbed my stuff and headed back to the bedroom to dress. My friend watched me and chuckled, but by now I didn't care. By the time we finished dressing and went back out the last girl was gone. It had all ended so quickly, but I had to agree with my friend that it had been a turn on, and we agreed that we might do it again some time. I had really become an exhibitionist, and from then on seized any opportunity to show myself for the erotic feeling I had felt that day.