Seen Naked by a Parent in your Teens or Twenties

I know how that feels; I am okay being seen nude by 10 medical people in a procedure room, but a parent freaks me out.

Keeping my mother out of the exam room was always a workout. That's why I did not go to a doctor from age 13/14 to age 22, by which point I was very sick.

I put off a lot of worsening symptoms for many years. I got good at hiding things.

My family are naturists so my parents have seen me naked in my teens and twenties; it's no big deal.

When I was a teenager living at home, I'd sometimes hold a towel to my front before leaving the bathroom and make a run for my bedroom before my dad and brothers saw me. A few times, I wasn't fast enough and they saw my white bare ass before I had a chance to close the door.

When i was like 12 I got my first very thoough and complete exam mom and dad were both in the exam room 4 that! i was totally embarassed! daddy has since passed away but mom still goes to my exams with me and yes it is very embarassing still.

As far as Doctor visits go I think my parents must of quit going in with me around the age of 13, but we were fairly liberal when it came to nudity in the home and saw each other nude many times. It just did'nt seem like any big deal. The house was small for a family of 4 so it was inevitable that you were going to walk in on someone at some point and no fuss was ever made of it if you did.

My doctor would always call my mom out of the room when it came to the genital exam after age 11 or so. I remember though when I was around 13 my Mom would always try to catch me in the bathroom when I was getting out of the shower. She'd always have some reason to be in the bathroom right after when the the water was turned off. I don't think she ever caught me, as I learned to grab a towel before I turned the water off.

Still she'd occasionally pass the bathroom door when I was peeing, so I'm sure she caught a glimpse then. The only time I distinctly remember her seeing me was though when I was about 16. I had just gotten up so I was wearing a t-shirt and boxers. I had a massive semi-erection and went to the toilet to pee. As my boxers had no fly, I just lowered then a bit so they were resting beneath my balls. Suddenly I hear my mom call my name midway through the hall and merely seconds later she's standing in the doorway. She starts saying something and then looks down and bluntly says "Jesus you're big now." I was mid stream and obviously couldn't try to hide myself. I remembered she stumbled a bit with her words, and then mentioned that breakfast would be done soon before walking away. I obviously had nothing to say.

She saw me once more a few years later when I was back home from college. I was in the shower and she entered the bathroom to mention something about leaving for some errands. Though the glass shower isn't transparent, it's loosely translucent, so things were pretty visible.

When I was 18, my mothe went with me to a new doctor, when he gave me a complete checkup. So she saw my naked pubic area then.

I was seen naked by my parents many times, i remember that i brake my leg when i was 17, and them had to help me take showers and dressed.

I wish more people would stop to thank their moms more often. I keep telling myself someday I hope my children come to appreciate some of the things I have done for them over the years. I always appreciated my parents, but never fully appreciated them until I was one, lol.

Mashie

Guys seeing each other changing clothes or bathing while camping, at the gym is nothing, so if my father brother & I saw each other it was nothing.

The other sex is different. We were supposed to be modest, especially around my sister. About 11 my mother took me to the lady pediatrician. I was moderately embarrassed when she pulled my shorts down to my knees, leaving me essentially naked, to examine my genitals. She found enlarged veins in my left spermatic cord (a 'varicocele'). Mom's a doctor, an internist, so Dr. Johnson had her come to the exam room to show her the problem. My embarrassment was up to a 10. Mom hadn’t seen me naked for 4-5 years and I’d developed a strong sense of modesty. When Mom felt my veins I got an erection. I mumbled something like, “I’m sorry. I cant’ help it.” She dismissed my comment say that it just happens. The veins should go down when the patient lies down. I had trouble climbing on the table with my shorts around my knees so they ordered me to ‘Just take them off.’ Both Mom and the doctor felt the veins go down.

The doctor told my mother to check me every few months. Sure enough, a few months later Mom called me into her bed room after I’d changed into my pajamas. She sat on the edge of the bed, pulled me over and opened the fly of my pajamas. She tried to check my spermatic cord, but everything contracted, and she couldn’t feel anything. The next evening she examined me after I had a hot shower, and my scrotum & testicles were relaxed. I’m not sure what she was checking for—whether it was bigger or bothering me. I got hard again while she was touching me. I hadn’t had the sex education talk yet. She asked me what I knew about sex. Not much. Dad hadn’t broached the subject, and my friends didn’t talk about it much. She gave me a pretty much medical version, making me touch myself all over to figure what the parts were and the functions. She continued the exams every 4-6 months, until I was 17, each time using my involuntary arousal as an opening for more sexual issues discussion in small doses.

The last time my mother saw me nude was when I was hospitalized because of a neurological condition when I was 15. I needed help showering, since I could barely walk by myself, so she had to help me shower.

I am sure my parents have seen me nude since then when they bring a towel into the bathroom, but that is more of a passing sight.

Last time any family member saw me naked was, in the recovery room. My mom and uncle had to help me get dressed. That was the first time in 10-12 years they seen me with out clothes.

My mother took me to my exams up through 7th Grade. After that my dad took me. So my dad saw me naked once a year until my last pediatrician physical just before my 18th birthday. There was only one time when my mother saw me naked after that 7th Grade physical. My best friend in high school stole my swim trunks off of me while I was in the pool at my house. She would only give them back if I got out of the pool and stood naked on the pool deck for 1 minute. During that minute, my mother came out on the deck unexpectedly much to my friends amusement.

Growing up with two older sisters, and in a house with two bathrooms, my father and I shared a common bath. My mother would leave for work around six every morning and that left two men and two women (sisters) getting ready for work/school every week day morning. My dad had no reservations about being naked with me; therefore, I had no reservations with his attendance. I entered puberty rather early early and my genital growth and body hair distribution was witnessed daily be my father. Fortunately, he was, and still is, a very positive role model for me. He and I would also workout at the local Y and always showered together there. He would comment on my development and this has always been a confidence booster for me. During this time I wanted to be just like him ... hung and hairy! My father also witnessed several of my athletic physicals every summer before practice began. I thought nothing of being examined by a doctor while my father watched.

I started sleeping nude when I was around 13 years old. My mom usually woke me up for school by flipping the light switch. One morning she decided to surprise me by pulling the bed covers off of me. I was sleeping nude. She was the one who got the surprise! Funny... she never tried that again, I wonder why...

Growing up my mom was always with me during my nude medicals, all the way up until I was 15, when she said that I was old enough to go on my own...

I never had a problem with nudity in my family.

Yes at 16. I talked about it in another thread as well.

I went to the doctor with my mother because I was complaining about stomach pains for several days. The attractive female doctor pull my trousers and underpants down in front of my mum and examined my genitals while she watched. it was extremely humiliating, but I still fantasize about it many years later.

There was once when I was about 16 or 17 visiting family in New Jersey with my parents. I passed out for some reason when I got out of the shower and my dad ended up finding me.

I also suffer from cf so there have been a few times in the hospital or at home my mother had seen me naked. It was never really embarrassing for me.

At age 25 after my surgery, I refused to get dressed and they asked my mom and aunt to help dress me and put me in a wheel chair to leave the recovery room. at the time it was not embarrassing, but when they brought it up at a family reunion I got embarrassed.

Never! I was always pretty shy, on the beach on holiday I'd even wear a tshirt!

My mom saw me naked at every doctor's appointment and on every Sunday morning when i received my enema series.

She was a nurse and since I did what I was told as a youth I accepted the nudity as a part of life.

Maybe it was easier in this period because we wore jockstraps and took showers after P.E. and sports.

I am sure that there was some level of embarrassment and if you asked me if I wanted to get naked in front of mom the answer would have been "No".

In terms of the medical situation, many of the doctors in the 1960's came from military backgrounds. To them, my pediatrician included, modesty in a male was not acceptable.

The last time my mom saw me naked I was about 14 for a physical for school. I was accustomed to the doctor examining me in front of my mom and older sister when I was younger. When I reached puberty, every doctor visit was embrassing having my penis/ foreskin and testicles examined with my mom and sister watching.

The most embrassing exam fortunately was just in front of my mom. At the end of the exam my doctor watched me walk, do some exercises and balance test in my underware. The doctor asked me to come over to were he and my mom are seated. He said something like "this exam I need to you to stand in front me and legs apart". Next thing my briefs are pulled down to my knees. He held my penis up and felt my scotum, testicles but no hernia exam. Then I could get dressed.

Actually, our family was quite modest. The only time I can recall my mother seeing me naked in my teens was when she was administering an enema to me. It was behind closed doors, just her and me. But for her it was just a matter of fact necessity. She never commented as i got into puberty and beyond about the changes in my genitals and pubic hair.

I was embarrassed at my Mom seeing me naked during my teens and 20's, but I had no choice in the matter when she was giving me an enema or suppository or taking my rectal temperature, all of which she continued to do until I finished University and left home in my mid-20's.

I was scene naked a lot by both my parents and sisters. Even as a teen I never liked clothes that much and always wear as little as possible.

I'm a product of the 50's. My weekly enemas from mother continued from 6 y.o. and in my teens age of 15 y.o.

Yes, several times. When about 17, I developed a growth right by my anus. I showed it to my parents. They took me to a surgeon they had used, a really good one. He looked at it and said it needed to be removed, did it in his office, never a problem again. Yep, everyone took a good look at my asshole! Once when about 14 my mother walked into the bathroom while I was taking a bath, I was in the middle of jerking off. She left, and I heard her telling my father it looked like it was going to explode, something like that. Never mentioned it again. And I certainly did not bring the topic up. I found it very embarrassing, from then on I locked the doors.

Just once. My mother insisted on taking my temperature rectally. It was quite embarrassing as I was just getting pubic hair and she obviously saw it. I think she was just curious about my development.

I grew up on a farm. We had an outdoor shower by the barn my dad and brothers would use after we were finished working all day in the fields. Mom would never allow us right in the house as we often got very dusty and dirty. Anyway I saw my dad and brothers naked all the time and we thought nothing of it. Mom would often bring us out towels and again we thought nothing of it if we were naked. My sister on the other hand was not allowed outside if we were showering.

I shared a room with two of my brothers and we did not have air conditioning. We often slept naked in the summer as it was hot. Dad would come in and wake us up in the morning to milk cows and sometimes we did not have any covers over us. Again, no big deal.