My 4 boys I saw naked.

Two or three of them saw me naked, too.

John

I was about 9, he was about 10. In the lunchroom he was telling me that it was no big deal to be naked, he said it was just like a nose, some are bigger, some are smaller, but no big deal. He was trying to talk me into having a bath with him. His bathroom has two bathtubs, separated by a screen. I never saw that before. His mother was somewhere else, she's a nurse. He went to the best tub and gave me the other. He was like that. After a point, he wanted to tell me something. He asked "are you decent?" I said yes, even though I was lying naked in the tub. He looked over the screen and said I don't remember what. He was looking at me. After awhile, he invited me to his side. I got a very good and long look at him without clothes. My eyes were about six inches from his stuff, and he didn't even notice. Of course, he saw my stuff, too.

This was repeated about a week later, this time we both went to the same bathtub. I washed his hair. He played games with his stuff. This was the last time we bathed together.

After about a month, he denied I ever saw him naked. He wanted to pee in the woods. I started to follow, and he said I would never see his stuff. I said I have already. He denied it was true. I still don't know if he believed that. I moved soon after.

Josh

He was John's friend. No bathing together. He might have seen me showering, but I cannot be sure. He just one day dropped his pants and underwear, and showed me he was uncut, the first and only uncut boy I've seen. He pulled his pants up soon after. Never mentioned again.

Someone's Little Brother

Don't know if it was John's, Josh's, or David's (coming next). He was about 4, so I'm not counting him as one of the 4 naked boys. The boys were talking about how long his thing was, so to show me they pulled down his pants. He didn't mind, or maybe didn't even notice. It was longer than John's or Josh's.

David

I was over at John's house. Like I said, his mother was not always home. We took a shower together with John watching, but the strange thing was I was dressed and he was undressed. I later dried him off with a towel. He enjoyed it, he said. He then put his extremely dirty clothes back on, minus his extremely soiled underwear, the occassion of the shower. I think that got tossed.

Chris

OK, new place. I met Chris. Best ever. I was by that time about 11, he was 14. But he was one of those 14 year olds that could pass for 10 or 11. We made a nice couple, walking down the street hand in hand, eating pizza together, the only other person I know that also likes anchovy pizza. Going on trips together, unfortunately with adults. I remember one trip putting my hands in his pockets as he sat on my lap. He said he didn't notice, but I think he was lying. Lots of computer together. Some TV.

I guess it started when I visited his place, his bedroom. He was under the covers. He said I have my underwear on, but you can't see it. I said fine. Thinking now, I think he wanted me to try to wrestle his covers off him, but I didn't know him that well yet. A few days later, I was in a public restroom, and he sneaks in. Actually, I saw him through the crack in the stall door as soon as he came in. He climbs up on the sink and peeks over the top. I said hi. We talked for awhile, while I did my business. When we came out, I guess we were boyfriend-girlfriend. Since John and maybe Josh already saw me naked, I wasn't shy and I liked Chris better than John, anyway. John was more than a little selfish, and could be a bit mean.

Later that week, I was taking a bath. I should say that sometimes I went to his house, sometimes he went to my house, and usually we just walked in. Anyway, I was taking a bath and he came over, came in and walked in the bathroom. I NEVER keep the door locked, by the way. Bad experience as a child locking myself in. He saw me soaking in the tub. He said "I'm not getting naked." I said, fine, just keep me company. He then immediately took off his clothes. And jumped in the tub. And was very surprised how hot the water was. I like my baths HOT. His skin was a very attractive red. That was the first of many baths together, and showers together, sometimes at my house, sometimes at his, when parents were away.

Unfortunately, we were caught. That ended are bathing together, and I was forbidden to see him. For awhile. Then it was OK if someone was watching. Then he moved. His mother had a drug problem, and she went to treatment and Chris was sent to a foster home. Somehow, among his and my mother, it was my fault. But he felt more guilty than me.

I think Chris wanted to go further than just bathing, he would say it is OK if I touch him, after a bath he would sit on my lap facing me (I was bigger than him) with his legs to either side and with his junk pressed against my stomach and my hands would naturally go to his butt. It looked funny with two little testicles hanging off my belly. But he was naive I think and I was definitely naive. Beside my hand on his butt, I didn't go further, and he never tried to go any further either. Maybe he was afraid what I might think, I don't know. Anyway, his butt felt good. I still don't know if I would have gone further if we weren't caught.

With my eagle eyed mother, my boyfriend situation is difficult. I am 12 now, with no boyfriend in sight. I miss naked boys. Anyway, my mother should talk! She has a password protected desktop (her password is lovelove, thanks Chris) with all these pictures of naked men, some naked women surprisingly, and men and women doing things to each other. And she's worried because a take a bath with a boy, whose development is lagging even other boys of his age, let alone a man. Oh, well, life's not fair. At least I've seen what I've seen, more than most 12 year olds.