Shenanigans we get into with our best mates in the nude.
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Growing up in the early 80's kids had free reign, out at all hours until the street lights came on. Parents would check the 3 parks in the area to collect their kids sometimes. It allowed freedom, in hindsight, a much different, time to be free and young. There was a group of friends who wouldn't let me pass on the street if I didn't; show them my penis and my bum. Once I did, they showed me theirs.
I was awkward as a kid. My dad didn't have too much interest in me, I had a learning disability and a temper, and was prone to throwing tantrums. I was partially misunderstood. We have outdoor skating rinks here in Montreal, and it was common to go to the rink at the park and skate after supper, or play hockey with people there. I had no interest in hockey, and got bored skating alone.
There was a building there, for people to change into/out of their skates, bathrooms, a place to warm yourself, it was concrete. Anyway there was also a part attendant. It was usually a blue collar worker, and in my case someone without a lot of inhibitions. I liked talking to them, it was always a single guy. Tight jeans, Kodiak boots, checkered shirt.
I would hang and talk with him, and eventually ask if I could see his boner. I was 9 to 12 years old, and these guys were late teens, 20's and 30's. They all whipped out their dicks, and asked if they could see mine... hairless, and small. It was like a rite of passage. I felt a great bond with them. They would let me touch it, usually fully erect at some point. One guy said he could make milk come out of his penis, and so we went to the bathroom and both stood at the urinal.... and you can figure out what happened from there :)
Great times. Growing up there were several situations I got to see nude men. I would also go camping in the scouts. I usually shared a tent with an older boy that loved to be nude. I had some great experiences then.
We were a group of 11 -13, when we started to play I'll show you mine if ... of course it went on showing boners and watching each other ...me and another friend were fully developed at 13, so we were interesing for others... they've admired us and we had to show how far can we shoot :D
Great story mate!! I still remember the first time I could peep a male boner. I was around 12, and though I used to shower with my dad and saw him naked almost everyday, I never saw him erected.
That time we were spending our summer holidays in a nice hotel and I went to pee to the reception toilets. There was a young guy, maybe in his middle 20s, standing in the urinaire. He was doing some "strange" movements and I got a glimpse of his penis, so different from my dad's soft one. It's a memory I haven't forgotten, and I suppose it wouldn't have been so shocking if I had been raised in a more natural way, but anyway, it's a nice memory for me.