Someone walks in on you unexpectedly, catches you nude or in a state of undress, who never saw your body before

Has there been a time when you were caught nude or in a state of undress by someone who unexpectedly appeared. If you're a woman, maybe they saw you in just a bra and panties. If you're a guy, maybe they saw you in a jockstrap. Where you would have otherwise been covered up in front of that person, but they walked in on you. Now it's too late and they can't unsee you in what should have been a private moment.

Now that you've asked the question and I've thought it over, I have to say that, unfortunately, no. This has never happened to me.

So, yet another experience I have missed out on.

Sadly no though I suppose it would depend on who it was whether I would have an enjoyable memory created by it.

A few times. One was a friend's wife, another was in the morning my son walked in on me walking in on out. Another time when I was staying in a hostel in San Diego. That one wasn't a walk-in though. I woke up in the middle of the night needing relief so I did it. Was trying to be quiet and not wake anyone up but the guy in the adjacent bed watched pretty much the whole thing… at least he saw my ejaculation because when I opened my eyes he was standing over me playing with his.

At the same hostel, a gal walked in on me while I was showering asking if she could use the potty. I said sure. The shower surround was textured so I couldn't see any detail until she opened the shower door and asked if she could join me… that was fun.

I was working in London for a while and stopped in a Hotel. After work I would return to the Hotel, strip off, put on some porn and have a wank. One of the front desk guys unlocked my door and walked in with a handful of towels. We were both embarrassed and said he was asked to take new towels up by the occupant as she was going out for dinner so he did not knock. Unfortunately he was on the wrong floor!!

I won't mention any of the incidents when I was in the service, and I posted elsewhere about when my college roommate's girlfriend caught me masturbating. Anyway, this story fits:

At a family get-together years ago, we were at my sister-in-law's place on the Chesapeake Bay. The normal routine had everyone congregating on the deck or lawn facing the water, or swimming off the dock most of the day. There was a screened-in gazebo as well, with a grill, coolers, and plenty of shade, so folks were rarely in the house. These get-togethers had lots of family - lots of activity.

My normal routine was to get up about dawn and go for a run, getting back just as folks started to stir, although my sister-in-law usually was on the deck with a cup of coffee when I returned.

Anyway, after a late night of drinking & telling stories around the fire-pit, I decided to sleep in and sleep off the hangover - as did most folks, and I didn't get around to my run until that afternoon while everyone was engaged in games, kayaking, and swimming. I got back from my run, went into my bedroom, and stripped down to cool under the ceiling fan (which i had turned up to “turbo”) before getting in the shower. As I was standing there, eyes closed, naked, and face turned up to the fan, my sister-in-law walks right into the room with an armload of towels. She said something along the lines of “Oh, I didn't know anyone was in the house, anyway, here are some clean towels." She put them on a chair and as she was leaving told me to bring the dirty towels to the laundry room when i was done, like nothing out of the ordinary had happened.

Nothing was ever said and life went on like it it never happened - but it is one of my favorite memories from the Bay house

A supply sergeant once came into my barracks room without prior notice. I was still in bra and panties about to take a shower. I was walking to the bathroom and he just unlocked the door, without knocking, and walked in. If my hamper hadn't been in my bathroom, I could have been naked.

I wasn't able to reach anything to cover myself. I told him to get out and called my supervisor. He told my supervisor he thought I was at work and he had to do inventory. I had the day off because I had to work Saturday. I never spoke to the supply sergeant ever again.

I was on a caravan holiday with my parents and aunt and uncle when I was about 10 or11.

Obviously in a caravan you are somewhat spatially challenged. I recall accidentally seeing my aunt getting ready to go out with us for the evening. She was standing topless, it was the first time I'd seen a woman's bare boobs, she had quite a big pair and the sight shocked me. My aunt also was quite shocked and quickly covered her breasts with her hands.

Later she was openly laughing about the incident with my family. She added "It's a pity he wasn't a few years older, it would have made his day

A long time ago (15, 20 years ?), I went for new year Eve at a party with some of my sister's friend in a little town in south-west of France. Each year, this town organizes a 10k run in the end of the afternoon. Some of us were into sports, so we registered and ran. Of course, we had to shower after that.

The girl's shower was a closed locker, but not the one for the men.(don't know why). It was not an open area, but there was no door to lock, and showers were individuals, but without door. I take my showe and at some point I hear some laughing and some screaming. One of the girl was walking before each shower with a little camera 😁

I never saw the film, so I don't know what has been exposed, could be not much, could be every thing… 😁

A hotel chambermaid many years ago. That in itself was not too bad, but the sight that met her was. Medical instruments and equipment all over the room. Surely they have seen worse? LOL.

Just this morning the chamber maid entered our hotel room just at the moment I went to the shower after a really nice wake up from my husband. I was just behind the door when she opened. She was very small, her eyes just about the level of my boobs. I think she has never closed a door that fast before.

I was in a motel one time several years ago, on my hands and knees, with a double balloon nozzle in my butt taking an enema when a cleaning lady opened the door. I am sure she saw me nude on my hands and knees, not sure she saw the enema nozzle in my butt. But she quickly closed the door and disappeared. I checked out an hour or two later and never saw her again.

About 25 years ago, I was taking an Amtrak train from Chicago, Illinois to Portland, Oregon. When nature called, I made my way to the restroom, locked the door (or so I thought) and got comfortably seated. A minute or two later, the door right in front of me suddenly opened outwards to the faces of two young boys, maybe 8 and 10, who were stunned seeing me sitting there in all my glory. Their eyes were the size of silver dollars as they just starred at my privates helplessly sitting there, my legs spread apart on the toilet! After what seemed like 10 seconds, I asked them to PLEASE close the door to give me some privacy. There’s nothing like having BM interruptus!

About 35 years ago, a now-ex and I owned a weekly newspaper in a very rural part of California. So rural that we served 7 small communities and still had a circulation of only 4500. One of the advantages of owning a paper is that we could trade advertising for goods or services that we needed. A couple contacted us, said they were massage therapists and asked if we'd be interested in a trade-out for massages. We said, “You bet.”

It turned out that one of them specialized in Shiatsu and the other in Swedish massage. On their first visit to our home – in the middle of 40 heavily forested acres – we discovered that, like us, they were nudists whenever possible. So, since the ex and I both felt that the only way to have a proper massage was fully nude, they stripped off and got comfortable also.

It was a beautiful early summer day in the mountains and with the massage tables set up in the living room and the front door wide open, the massages began. The dogs must have been off chasing a deer or something, because an unexpected visitor suddenly appeared in our doorway. It was the pastor of the local Seventh-Day Adventist church – a denomination not renowned for their appreciation of nudity or anything sexual. He got as far as “Hi, I'm Elder . . .” before it registered that two nude people were lying on tables receiving massages from two equally nude folks of the opposite sex.

Before I could say anything, my ex sat up, providing him with an uninhibited view of her extremely well-endowed chest and said, “I don't know why you're here, and I don't care, but you picked a really piss-poor time to show up”. He mumbled something unintelligible and left in a hurry. I think there were little speed lines in the air behind him, like in the cartoons. Saw him at a couple local stores from time to time after that and he'd always look away and go to another aisle.

As a kid my father NEVER knocked on the bedroom door before entering, and there were no locks on the bedroom doors. My father saw me in all stages of undress, including the jockstrap that you mentioned.

Two other as an adult worth mentioning.

Showering at the YMCA one time a friend's father came into the shower room. I had no idea that he belonged to the Y. Obviously we both were nude.

Another shower - a church that I worked for had locker rooms and showers in the basement of the church gymnasium. During the summer I would ride my bike to the church - about 10 miles - and use the showers to clean up and then dress for the day. One day while I was showering the custodian heard the water running and decided to check it out and. The shower room was completely open to the locker room so he saw me showering. He actually stayed and talked with me for a few minutes !