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Subject: Re: A fictional story that I'm currently working on


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spelvin
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Date Posted: 13:14:37 01/10/26 Sat
Author Host/IP: 72.78.201.247
In reply to: Naked And Unafraid 's message, "A fictional story that I'm currently working on" on 09:09:59 01/02/26 Fri

There are just a few voyeur and exhibitionist needs which swim meets left unmet:
Yes, the girls got to see the boys’ boy parts, and the boys got to show the girls their boy parts.
However, the boys were busy and active. The girls still did not get a leisurely view.
Furthermore, when someone was looking at a boy’s boy parts, he usually did not know about it.

The team to which Brodrick (2023, Voy 223876) belonged decided to do something about it.
I'll hand it over to Brodrick:

"In New Mexico the tradition I remember was in Junior High where the females were allowed in the locker room after the meets. The boys dared each other to remain naked in front of the girls entering the locker room. We called it the "New Mexican Standoff" letting the girls look at all we had. It was embarrassing, I will admit that much! We just waited until the girls started to enter the locker room before getting in the shower. I guess they felt we were totally exposed as we swam, what harm could be done. What they didn't realize was it was way more intense being one on one or two or three on one opposed to being one of many at poolside.

"We went so far as to let the girls get extremely close and stare at anything they wanted to see. Some girls actually sat on the bench as we stood beside them for 15 to 20 minutes. They caught a really good look-see at male genitals!

"Some of the boys into puberty were out of control and leaked some, causing more girls to want to watch. A few times a boy would lose it and squirt. That only happened once while I was there but it was talked about for years after.

"I always wanted to experience the same thing only with the girls nude! I knew the emptiness I felt being that exposed to the girls and wondered how it felt from their side getting to see everything out in the open like that!"

Out of all the messages about nude swim meets,
this one is my favorite.

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spelvin
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Date Posted: 14:47:08 01/10/26 Sat
Author Host/IP: 72.78.201.247

Sam (2018, Voy 2232876) had a mother who thought his bare bottom was cute and adorable. Until Sam was 12 years old, his mother would often pull down his pants and his underpants and proudly show his bottom to her visitors.

That post, combined with your post, has inspired me to write a story which probably happened a few times in earlier times.

…………………….

Andrew had started to have frequent erections. Mommy, noticing this, was proud of this developmental milestone.

After a scrumptious Thanksgiving dinner, Mommy’s sisters and nieces gathered in the living room. Andrew was not eager to listen so much girl talk, so he went to his room.

Mommy called out, “Andrew? Aren’t you going to come out and be sociable?”

Andrew came to the living room, still wearing the T-shirt and shorts which he wore for dinner. “Andrew, let’s let everybody see what a nice sun tan you have. Here, let me take your shirt off. Good. Now turn around.”

There was a chorus of soft sighs.

“And now: our visitors are all hurt because you went to your room. They don’t think you like them.”

Andrew said, “Sure I do.”

“Good. Then your barometer will show them that you do. Hold still while I get your shorts off. That’s a good boy, now hold still while I get your underwear off.

“Perfect! Now turn around and show everyone your barometer.”
There was another chorus of sighs.

There was a flutter of soft giggles while 2-year-old Stephanie came up and did a tactile test.

Andrew’s mommy said, “What’s that, Stephanie? You got one of those?”

Stephanie’s mother got up and got her. “That’s enough, Stephanie.”

Mommy looked down at Andrew's body and seemed ddisappointed. “Your barometer reading is registering something, but don’t you like Aunt Hilda and Aunt Mae and Cousin Julie better than that?"

Andrew did not know what to say.

Mommy continued, "They’ve all been nice to you, so you should give them a little more than that.”

The reading went up a little bit.

Aunt Hilda, who was entrusted with raising Julie as a single mother, said, “Julie’s getting to that stage where she likes boys. She’s gonna feel like she’s not attractive enough if you can’t compliment her better than that.” Julie was about Andrew’s age, so Andrew was probably regarded as a reliable judge.

Another relative said, “And your Aunt Josephine is on as manhunt. She’s gonna need more encouragement than that.”

Mommy said, “You’re surrounded by beautiful girls and beautiful women. You have a lot to be thankful for.”

It gradually crept higher and higher while the visitors shouted, “Come on, Andrew!” “Aw, come on, just a little more!” “Yeah! Show us how much you like us.”

When the reading went perfectly vertical, Andrew got an ovation.

Andrew started to put his clothes back on, but Julie ran up and restrained him. “No, don’t. I brought a Scrabble game to play with you, and this is how I want to see you for the rest of the evening.”

With no warning, Andrew ejaculated on the spot. That brought an even louder ovation.

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