How It Started And How It Has Continued, Part 1

I think it started when I was about 12 years old and in the hospital for 4 days. My day nurse comes into the room telling me to stand next to the bed and remove my hospital gown, she was going to help me take a bed side bath. I did as instructed while she filled two containers with water and soap. She comes back into the room and asks when would I take a bath with my underwear on? She told me to take my underwear off as well. She then got started washing me from head to toe using a wash cloth. When she got to my chest another girl walked into the room and I found out she was a nurse in training called a candy striper. The nurse started talking directly to the candy striper and informing her how bed baths can be done with the patient still in the bed or if able, next to the bed. The two women were both very much clothed and I was very much nude. It seemed like I got extra attention from these two ladies and stayed nude for a time after I was rinsed and dried. They changed my bed sheets, cleaned up the mess around the side of the bed before they attempted to get me in a clean gown and back into bed.

From there I experienced several doctor examinations, tests and procedures where I was exposed to both male and female medical personnel. I recall an x-ray of my lower back where the technician requested I remove my jeans and lift my shirt while she got the room ready for my scans. I stood there naked from the chest down to my socks. She walked in and out of the room several times before looking at me, seeing me naked, and telling me to put my underwear back on. She didn’t sound stressed out or surprised, more so amused she had to even say those words. I informed her I had no underwear to which she told me she had no gowns or drapes I could use. I told her I was fine without a covering. Another time I was having my groin area scanned by ultrasound tech who was maybe a little to flirtatious yet cool with her views on nudity. She had a very small hand towel covering me and it kept sliding off and moving around. She was flustered with the thing, so I removed it completely. She was glad I did and continued with her examination. Another time I had an internal scan of my urethra and bladder. The nurse had me drop my shorts, but leave them on my legs, and lay down on the table. I stayed in that position, while several people walked around the room prepping various machines and equipment as needed for that procedure. Before the female doctor come in they took a blue paper sheet and ripped a hole in it and placed the sheet over my body. She then reaches in to the hole and moves the sheet around until she finds my penis and pulls it through the hole. After the procedure I pulled up my shorts and the nurse escorted me down the hallway. I reached for the cash I had in my pocket to make sure it did not fall out. She asked what happened or what I had lost. I told her I was checking my pockets for contents and money. She hinted at she needed more money and almost offered to check other parts for some cash. I knew she was joking.

Another time I was working in an apartment building that had a community room, exercise studio, and restrooms on the main floor. With the opening of the place only a few days prior there were only a few people moving in at this time. I was in someone’s apartment for a little too long and really had to pee. I made my way down to the first floor bathrooms and walked right into the men’s room. Inside there were two sinks and one urinal before the stall that housed a single toilet. I walked right up to the urinal and started to pee when I hear a female voice say something about not hearing me come into the room. I half turned around, while stopping the stream, to see the new cleaning lady holding a spray bottle and cleaning cloths. She asked if I saw her cart outside the room and I had to admit I did not see it and really had to go. She opens the door and is shocked to find her cart was moved from blocking the door to being stationed across the hallway up against the far wall. She looks back in at me asking if I moved it? I told her I did not see a cart, and told her I didn’t care who was in the men’s room, I really had to pee. She told me she was running behind and would continue to clean. Then she said she had never seen a man pee before, so I half turned towards her and she stopped what she was cleaning to watch as the final bit of urine left my penis. I flushed and turned towards her with my penis still hanging out of the fly. I stuffed it inside my pants and zipped up. I never saw her in the building after this event, but I know she was still cleaning when I left that employment.

When I was about 14 or 15 my mom and her sisters asked one of my brothers and I to stand next to each other. We were in the backyard running around as kids to. It was summertime and we both were only wearing shorts. They began to comment on how each of us were growing and how my torso was longer looking than his. He had bigger feet, and my neck was longer. The following week the aunts were back at our place, like they were often during these times, allowing us to play with our cousins. I had just come out of the shower and had a towel wrapped around my hips when my aunts asked me to come see them in the living room. I entered and saw it was just the two of them, everyone else was outside. My aunts asked me to let them see me again, so they can see how good I was growing up. They told me to remove the towel and when I tried to protest they reminded me they have changed my diapers. Seeing their point I dropped the towel and they stared at me and I could see their eyes going up and down my body. They agreed that last week, with shorts on my torso did not look as long as it does now. They had me turn around slowly and kept talking about my body. When I was facing them I stopped and they just looked at me wondering when I was going to cover up. They finally told me I could go get dressed. I bent down and picked up the towel and walked away without covering back up.

I was once on a nude beach that was fairly crowded by all types of folks. I went for a nude walk down the beach and back up. The only ones that had clothes on were the three female lifeguards and the women who were sitting next to me. Understandable about the lifeguards, but these two women next to me had some sort a cover up wrap on. One was see thru, and one was short and open flowing. I could tell both were naked under the wraps and I assumed they were covered up from the intense sun exposure. After getting redressed and heading of the beach I saw a couple heading back onto the beach. As he approached the sand, just off the boardwalk he removed his shorts and flung them over his shoulder. He turned around and told her to hurry up. I could tell both were extremely intoxicated. She was wearing one of his muscle shirts that was way to big on her and both the lack of sleeves and the deep v-neck cut in the shirt exposed her nakedness. She was trying like hell to light a smoke and with the wind conditions it was impossible for her to succeed. Being tipsy she thought it was because she was walking, so she stopped about 10 feet in front of me. The wind blew the shirt up and I was treated with a close-up view of her shaven mound. She didn’t care or try to put the shirt back down. Her only goal was to light that smoke. She looks up and sees me, she tells me to come closer, I was trying to walk around her at the time. She tells me to block the wind for her. It didn’t work. She moved in closer and I could see in her shirt as it billowed form her small frame of a body. Her boobs were amazing and I wanted to walk back to the spot they were sitting so I could see them better, but I had to get back on the road. Anyway, she kept trying and trying to light her cigarette, and failed each time. He shouts for her to keep moving. She tells him a few choice words and then apologizes to me for her language. She asks me to use my towel to block the wind, so I try my best. However, the wind is coming from under, from the left, from the right. It was no use. She thanked me for helping and went around me. As she walked away she removed the shirt from her body and I saw her tight well-tanned rear end!

One time I was in a hotel that had its own spa, and I was there getting a massage. The spa front desk lady walked me into the men’s room and explained the lockers, restroom, steam room, sauna, and hot tub. She told me I was the only male client and if I needed anything I would have to come out to the front desk as there was no male attendant on duty. I was told by my massage therapist after my massage to use the full use of the sauna, hot tub, and steam room to get the full benefits of the spa. So, I did. I took a quick shower to get the massage oils off my skin, stayed nude while walking around the men’s room, then went and used each one of the amenities for about ten minutes each. I then showered real good and went to my locker to get dressed. I put my now wet towel on the floor and started to open my locker when I thought I heard something. Nothing followed the noise I heard so I continued. Standing there on my towel, nude, I hear a female voice say hello. I turn and it is my massage lady standing there looking at me. She says she has already seen most of my body already. I go to ask her what she is doing in the men’s room and she offers up she is here to collect the used towels and robes for laundry to clean. She goes through the room and makes sure the knobs to the steam room and sauna are turned off and if there are any other towels around the room. She comes back and thanks me for keeping the place clean and says the maid service will be in later to mop the floor. I am still nude and she starts to ask where I was visiting from and how long I was staying with them. I half stopped what I was doing to answer her hundred questions, but I continued to get dressed. I had my shirt on and when I put my pants on, she said she would leave me alone to finish getting dressed. She asked me to bring the towel I was standing on out to the front desk for her. It was odd she stayed and talked with me like that. Not a care in the world.

I am sorry this story got way to long, I had to split it up. Come back to hear what happens in the future.