Friday, November 15, 2019

Where were you the first time you saw a naked girl?

Places and experiences of nude travel in Thailand

I was in my older sister’s bedroom. I was 14 and she was 3 years older than me. I’m not quite sure how to say that because she is still 3 years older than me, LOL! I had a friend who had an older sister that was one year older than him and he asked her if he could see her naked. She went along with it provided she could see him naked too. I had another friend who came from Florida and he said the boys and girls hung out in the woods and often took their clothes off. They also did some kissing and touching while they were all naked together.

I was like the only boy I knew who hadn’t seen a naked girl. I finally got enough guts to ask my older sister if she would take her clothes off for me and let me look. It was awkward getting the words out and once I did, she laughed at me. I thought oh crap I’m going get in so much trouble now. She said that no, she was not going to take her clothes off for me. If I wanted to see her naked, I was going to have to take her clothes off her myself. If I went through with it, I could look all I wanted but if I didn’t she would never offer it again.

Our dad was at work and our mom was out shopping with the younger kids and even though I was scared as hell, it seemed like this might be the only time and if I didn’t take her up on her ‘today only’ offer that was it. So I asked where to start and she told me, “Anywhere I wanted,” and added, “silly” but pronounced it in a way that made it sound like, “stupid.” She stood up from her desk chair and offered herself to me.

She was an imposing figure. She was 4 or 5 inches taller than I was and while she was compliantly going along with my novice attempts as I undressed her, she clearly held me in thinly disguised contempt. I unbuttoned her shirt and was immediately intimidated. She’d been on swim team for years and her upper body muscle mass and tone was impressive. I’d seen her many times in her swim suits and a few times in a bikini but those times I was looking at and thinking about her tits. I’d never seen her arm and shoulder muscles up close and as I saw them so closely and felt them as I struggled to remove her bra, I was even more scared. I better not piss her off; I was no match for her.

After I finally got her bra off, it was the most amazing sight I’d ever seen. The guys I knew had shared Playboy foldouts with me but the reality was both humorous and stunning. Humorous because there were prominent bra indentation marks on the surface of her skin. I was not expecting that. And of course stunning because her breasts, tits were something dirty on a soiled magazine page, her breasts were awesome. I was literally in awe.

Her attitude toward me softened. In a low soothing voice she said, “I’ll let you in on a secret about girls, we love to have a boy tenderly touch our breasts and especially our nipples. Here,” and she took both my hands and placed them on her breasts, “like this.” Seeing and feeling her nipples becoming increasingly erect under my fingertips, I was nearly overcome by the desire to masturbate. “I’m not naked yet, you still have a way to go.” Getting her jeans unbuttoned and unzipped was an ordeal but at least her panties were no obstacle.

At that sight, I was honestly disappointed and again intimidated. There was nothing to see but a large patch of pubic hair, hair that put mine to shame. She bent down and removed her sneakers and socks then told me it was her turn to undress me. I was in a pathetic state of fear that made my erection shrink until she had my jeans and shorts down and massaged my penis back to arousal. That was it. We both got dressed and I left her room.

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