Seeing your best male friend nude

Saw my best friend naked for the first time on a sleepover.He was bigger than myself and I felt a little embarrassed, but when I stripped he never said anything and we just went to sleep.

When I was 10, I started to have sleepovers with my two best friends. We would always have a bath together at night. I remember that we were all pretty unfazed by being naked in front of each other, but I was probably the only one who actually looked forward to it. I'm pretty sure I'd have already seen them naked when we were in the change rooms at the swimming pool, but sharing a bath was up close and personal.

The following year there was a sleepover at my place and we were "camping" in the backyard. While we were laying on our sleeping bags and talking we all decided to compare erections. It was cool - I was halfway between the sizes of my two friends.

After I finished university, I don't think I ever saw any of my current best friends fully naked. I'd have given my right arm for the opportunity but it never happened. One friend was very conservative and religious but he'd never get undressed around me (or anyone). Another friend, who was much younger than me, would only strip to his underwear in front of me. Perhaps he thought I'd be unable to control myself if I saw his very hot body completely naked. I'm sure that he knew how much I wanted to get a look at what he was packing.

His dick was uncut and looked a little bigger because of the foreskin. I had seen foreskin before because my dad was uncut.

As a kid, I always had a diverse group of friends. I played sports and hung out with a lot of jocks, but I was also a good student and had another group of more intellectual, and less athletic boys. From about the sixth through eighth grade, I would sometimes be with one of the more bookish friends in one of our homes after school and would get into a "show me yours and I will show you mine" situation. Typically, it was just looking with no touching. We were all Caucasian kids from fairly affluent families born in the early '70s in the Southeast U.S. Everyone was circumcised and it was fascinating to me to see how different each guy's genitals looked as well as to see how much pubertal development he had had. In the sixth grade, a boy moved to our school district from the Northeast who was unathletic and somewhat effeminate. I became friends with him and the first time we hung out after school, he asked to see my penis. I agreed if he would follow suit and let me see his. I went first and took my pants and briefs down. He did not just look, he wanted to touch my penis and balls. I was 12 years old with Tanner III development. In other words, I had an adult sized penis, hanging balls and a decent pubic bush at the base of the shaft. He played with the penis and it got erect immediately. He handled the balls and then he started stroking the erect penis. I stopped him until he showed his. He, reluctantly, dropped his pants and briefs and took out the first uncircumcised penis I had ever seen. I handled it and retracted his foreskin to reveal a shiny purple head with a good deal of smegma on it. (Now I understood what was removed with a circumcision as I had a very poor understanding of what the process of "circumcision" was all about.) After I checked him out, I let him give me a hand job to completion.

From that day forward, I would regularly go to his house after school for him to beat me off. It became understood between the two of us that he would examine my penis and testicles and give me a hand job if I came over to his house or if he came to my house. It was only necessary for one of us to ask "can you come over today?" or I might ask him "can you do it today?" Unfortunately, his family moved away after a year.

The first time I saw a male friend nude was in the fifth grade. He had me over for a sleepover. After taking a bath we went into his bedroom and he closed the door. He was naked and asked if I had ever masterbated - he proceeded to show me what that was and we continued to mutually masterbate each other. Soon led to anal intercourse as we both enjoyed each other

Growing up we would all see each other regularly in showers after sports at school. Much more interesting was to see a friend naked in a more private situation, whether innocently changing clothes in a bedroom, or as a "naughty" or "rude" dare. Like Jack45 and exam_docit could lead to other things.

As an adult my best friend is straight but not shy about nudity and we have seen each other naked many times, after sports and on camping trips etc. No sex though!

It's always interesting to see a new friend naked for the first time!

I really identify with some aspects of Andrew Wood's comments. At Grammar School, I certainly saw one of my best friends naked a lot (showers after both P.E. & Games c. 30 - 35 weeks per year, twice a week). Plus, in gym classes, we only wore very skimpy shorts. However, I rarely saw him outside of school as we lived 7 miles apart.

I had another very close friend at G S who I did see a lot out of school (he lived slightly less than 2 miles away). But...he was not in the same class at GS..,so I never saw him naked at school. The only time I ever saw him naked was during one hot summer holidays & I have described it in a post about 'homosexual teenage experiences". Mind you....I was still in a confused state about my sexuality and he was most definitely 'straight'. It was just one of those moments when teen hormones went haywire!! He had a string of girlfriends not long afterwards.

My best friend from J School days...I saw naked fairly often. He lived very close and I often stayed over at his house. His mother would frequently bathe us both up until about age 10. He was a very strong, athletic boy - who would later become a coal - miner.

Probably the most intense sexual experience I ever had (until I met my future wife) was with him ( we were both 13 at the time). He was very 'macho' (but not in a horrible way). Again, I have described the night concerned in a different thread. He was very hetero too. So, what happened that night was unique and very special. Really, the result of many years of friendship and raging, pent up teen hormones. As with my other friend....it was not long before he was heavily into girls.

At school we were naked for showers. So saw my best friend naked. No sexual play, just the usual horseplay with towels.

As an adult I have seen many of my male friends nude. We will work hard on something and than hit the creak or one of the local watering holes to cool off. It is funny, as an adult I find myself more interested in their general shape then their genitals. Many of my friends have really bad habits and you can really see their effects on their bodies.

Yes to all I guess.

One friend and i went to a conference and wound up on a beach, in Santa Barbara, alone, and decided to strip. We did and I was struck by the generous size of his cock. Then a young kid strolled by and was clearly struck by these two guys nude. Nothing happened but I always wondered what he made of what he saw.

I learned to swim in the river,and all the lads I knocked about with changed in front of each other from an early age.Was the same at school,never really cared to look when showering at other lads.

I was going to summer camp and got close with a boy in my group. We bunked together and I would let him use my hustler magazine to get off. He was further into puberty and his dick looked massive at the time. I also saw him shoot a load of cum and I was in awe. I wasn't circumcised, he was, and it was the prettiest cock I ever had in my mouth. We experimented and sucked each other off until he wanted me to try anal. I had been anally experimenting and thought I could take it so we get slathered with soap in the showers and I get on all fours right there feeling his cock pressing my asshole. Then I squealed as the whole thing went shooting in me at once and he stumbled on top of me and flattened us and sent his cock in deeper, I flail around squirming, trying not to moan and he puts his hand over my mouth,

which I liked...I was wimpering because it was not the gradual insertion I asked for. He was trying to gag me with his fingers while he waited for me to stretch out. I know he was horny and I was his bitch so he had me pinned down til I could handle the thrusting. He told me I was so tight and it felt soo good, he stood me up and kept his cock in my ass like I was a puppet. He put me against the wall and sent his cock in a frenzy when it pumped my butt full of cum. He was enjoying the remaining twitches of orgasm and I asked for his cock to stay in my ass since I was about to cum. Then he feels my orgasm begin and I see him look at my butthole contract on his cock several times.

We kept this up through high school and after I fully developed, he couldn't fit my cock in his ass so he just kept using my butthole as his sex toy. We were both ok with being Bisexual and we had become so good at pleasing each other. He told me I'm better than the girls once, right as he's pounding my mouth with cock and enough cum to choke me..

Damn. I'm getting old. In the late sixties and seventies it seemed every one ran around nude. As a kid we skinny dipped with our friends in the creek or the pond. There were gang showers in school. When we were older we skinny dipped with the girls in the park after hours. We lived in the country with nearby subdivisions. When we rode our mini bikes on the trails naked people would pop up all over, either sunbathing or otherwise. It was nothing, at the time. There were showers at the public beach. My friend mark took it a little far. Every time I visited his home, we would be in his basement bedroom, and he would for some reason have to change his clothes. And he would strip naked every single time. And as discreet ad I would try to be, he would make it a point to promenade around and show himself off.

Mark and I were fifteen and went camping on the back forty of my grandpa's farm. We swam in the stock pond, nude. We rode our trail bikes around, and set up a camp site in the woods. We had a fire. Mark brought a couple bottles of strawberry hill. We passed the wine back and forth, and took turns walking into the woods to pee. All we wore was cut off jeans. Mark came back from a piss break carrying his shorts. Said he wanted to be more comfortable. We passed more wine, he suggested I would like to shed my shorts also.

Long story short, I got my boy cherri popped that night while bent over a down tree. It hurt like a bitch!

Shoot, in the last post I forgot about the damn sauna! I was in my later thirties by then! Always with friends. Sometimes a mixed group. Always nude. There were a bunch of us working in a pizza place and some of those nights in August when it was so hot about half the crew would go skinny dipping in the rivet after work.

I just scrolled through the posts and saw the story from a guy preparing to climb into the tub with a friend while his mother was standing there. I believe the most red faced I would have been was while swimming in the neighbors trout ponds. We often went skinny dipping out there at night while camping in the back yard, but this day his older sister was there, her friend, some other neighbors and it was day time. There was often horseplay when we were all together, even with his sister involved, when someone would be ambushed and de-pantsed (sic?). This time they got me. I was swimming in cut off jeans and they were taken. A pole extended over the pond from which were suspended areators for the fish. My shorts were flung up over that pole and caught at the very end. I left them for awhile, it didn't matter while I was in the water, but time came eventually to retrieve them. Every one laughed and hooted as I shimmied my skinny naked ass up that pole, then I heard this loud cackling right beneath me and looked down to see my friends mother, who must have come to see what the racket was all about!

My experience involved seeing BOTH my best male friend (Tom) AND his wife nude.

Before Tom and his wife moved away, I went with both of them to a nudist colony for an afternoon visit. The three of us had talked about doing this for some time, but it felt more like a 'dare' than an effort to have a threesome. Though nothing happened between the three of us, it was still a nice experience seeing his wife naked. At one point Tom had disappeared somewhere while his wife and I wanted to go into the hot tub. The rule was that you needed to shower before entering, so there we were standing naked next to each other showering. I don't recall whether she asked or I suggested, but I found myself soaping up her back. I kept my hands above her waist, but was sorely tempted to massage her butt cheeks and slip a finger into her. As we got into the very large hot tub we noticed some women who seemed to have positioned themselves right over a jet. How did we know-by the ecstatic look on their faces!

Saw most of my friends naked as a teen and they saw me, no one cared.

Why would they?

In general, seeing my friends naked wasn’t a big deal. After all, you’ve seen most of your classmates in the locker room or taking a shower after PE class or sports. Even at home, we would strip down an change clothes in front of each other. My best friend’s brother (3 years old) would undress or walk around just in his underwear.

Well, my friend, his brother and another friend were over at my homes getting our pool ready for summer. One thing lead to another, we began daring each other to do stupid things until we all ended up in the pool. It was semi warm outside but the water was freezing cold. We all got undressed so my mom could put our clothes in the dryer. In my room, there were 2-14 yrs. old & 2-17 yrs. old naked guys and drying off. I found some shorts and tees shirts for them to wear while the clothes were ready. Everyone except me, all went commando it’s understandable I wouldn’t have worn another person underwear.

What I remember, my friend and me were similar both in build and puberty development. At the time, I had some patches of public hair and some changes to my penis and balls. I surprised how much difference there in 3 years. I tried not to stare at my friends' brother and friend’s “privates” but both had full pubes, much larger penis and balls.

I was in the 7th grade. Went to a friend's house after school. He asked if i wanted to play strip poker. He was naked first and his prepubescent dick was as hard as a three penny nail. I thought it looked nice but was too shy to do anything about it. He wanted to play until I was naked to but I said I already won, the game is over. He got pissed, I went home.

One of my best friends is extremely shy about letting any guy see him naked. We've been friends for 8 years, and lived together for about 2 years. We are both 29 now. He's the type of guy who always wears a towel around and slips up his underwear under the towel. I would get out of the shower and not worry about covering up, and he could not understand it. He's very attractive, and I've seen the outline of his large circumcised penis through his athletic shorts many times. It's always left me wanting more...until the other night. We were hanging out, drinking a good bit. We're on the back porch and he says out of no where, "We should get naked tonight." He pulls his dick out to pee (facing off the porch away from me), then turns towards me with his dick and balls out. Is this real life??!! Sure enough, we ended up going inside, both stripping completely naked, and standing on my kitchen and drinking for hours. We even needed to make a beer run once, got dressed, went out the the gas station, came back and without saying anything we both stripped again. It was a fantastic night. He's got a big dick, he says 7" when erect, and I could tell already that it was thick. Neither of us were shy about looking at each other's dicks and comparing.

Well, the first time I was probably 10 or 11. My best friend was a heartthrob for the girls, but strangely I didn't find him all that attractive even though I could tell I had a male attraction at that age.

But my "second" best friend was really cute -- tall, lanky, basketball player. I am quite sure the first time I saw him naked was the seventh-grade showers. His flaccid penis was quite long even at that age -- probably close to six inches. We were friends through high school and I saw him grow and develop for years, including in the school showers. Very hot. I don't think he had any male attraction, at least to me.

My "third" best friend was the cutest of them all -- blond, thin, great smile. Ran track. I'm sure I saw him naked in the school showers too, might've been eighth grade. I could tell he had some male attraction too, including to me. The tension was hot. His body and genitals were perfect. We used to go to the town swimming pool together too, which was an excuse for us to shower together.

As college freshmen, I ended up visiting him at college and his dorm had gang showers. One more time, when we were both pushing 19, we ended up in the showers together. Here's the story, which I've told before:

His roommate was supposed to be gone that weekend. I have a sneaking suspicion that's why he invited me to hang out on a Friday night and then to spend the night. I recall him being surprised when we entered his dorm room after going bowling, just the two of us, and his roommate was there, sick in bed.

But he asked me to stay anyway. He had a second mattress on the floor in the dorm. He suggested we take a shower, and of course I said yes. We stripped right there in the dark dorm room. He gave me a towel and we headed to the dorm showers, to take a shower at 11 at night for no particular reason, soaking in each other's bodies.

Neither of us made a move. We were both too scared I'm sure -- waiting for the other one. Among my regrets. That was the last time I saw him naked.

He's married with kids now. We're still in touch from time to time but have never talked about that.

When I was in second grade I went to a friends to swim. I packed my swimsuit and we had to change. But he insisted that his mom was in the bathroom so we had to change in his room. I was very uncomfortable so I delayed and tried to hide. He stopped his changing the second he saw me lower my shorts. I could feel his stare and when I caught him his shorts were also down.

Probably just curious but I moved away shortly thereafter.

I met my Best Friend Roy in 2nd Grade of Elementary School and we've been friends ever since (though now I see him once a year because he has made a Career in the Navy) the first time we saw each other naked was during that Unexpected Physical Examination we had at school - I wrote about that here in another Thread- I was 11 and he was about to turn 12 when the Dr examined us together side by side with our Pants and Briefs down to our Ankles (he was the one that couldn't retract his Foreskin and the Dr almost yelled at him because of that) I had no pubic hair but he was pretty bushy at that early age -short hairs- shortly after that, one afternoon we were gathered with another 3 friends and we were kinda competing of which one of us was hairy down there.. We all shown our dicks and balls to one another (I was very reluctant and shy to expose myself but they laughed at me calling me chicken that I finally subsided) Roy was the Winner because he had the Hariest balls of all. After that several years later when we were 16 went together for 10 days Summer Vacation in a House with a Big Pool in the Country Side that my Mom had rented. We shared the 2 Bed Room. The first day the Pool wasn't ready yet so we spent it walking around the Trees seeing the Stables etc on the 2nd day the House Keepers let us know that Pool was already full so we run into the Bedroom to change into our swimming Trunks. I took off my shirt then my shorts.. He was only in shorts so he removed them and we stand there in our Briefs. He sat on the bed and was kinda hesitating if he remove them or not, he was pretty nervous but he finally dropped off and put on his trunks quickly and so did I.. That was the very first time we were fully naked in front of each other.. (we were almost same size) as the days passed by, we got used to be like that and took it more naturally, and although we didn't shower together, we came from the Bathroom just using a towel (to prevent the rest of my Family sawing us in our Birthday Suit) and we finished towelling off and talking while the other stayed in the room.. He shared our Vacations with my Family 2 more years and after that he entered the Navy and we stopped seeing each other (and with the rest of his friends) because he was too busy studying and now working and traveling around the world. So we've never saw each other naked again.. But still remain as friends

In school we had gym showers. As an adult my best friend was over helping build a outdoor kitchen and asked about my hot tub i said i could put it on let me get you a bathing suit and he just stripped and went in. He is straight and i was a little uncomfortable at first. He said it was fine. He did taste really good and came back about 12 more times. we are still best friends but nothing has happened in about 5 years.

Like most boys who grew up in the 1950s I had many occasions to be casually naked with other males. The first time that it seemed different somehow was with a classmate in sixth grade, my best friend at the time, the son of a superior court judge. The family lived in a Spanish style mansion out by the Rose Bowl, surrounded by a high whitewashed wall with iron gates, occupying several acres. The attic of the main house was the play room, with a huge model train layout and pool table. In back was a big swimming pool and tennis courts, and then a row of small cottages that were the servants' quarters. My friend invited me over for lunch, to play with the trains, and go for a swim. My mother gave me a ride over to his house. His mom offered to drive me home.

After lunch and running the trains for an hour he said "Let's go for a swim." I'd brought my bathing suit and a towel. "The servants quarters are empty", he said. "We can go change there." The cottage he chose, the farthest from the main house, was like a studio apartment, with a bedroom, sitting area, a desk and chair, simple kitchen and bathroom with a tub and shower. It was dark, the only light filtering in through the closed curtains. Very little was said as we undressed. This was the first time we would be nude together, and I was starting to get a strange feeling like this was daring and dangerous compared to what I'd experienced before. I had to admit to myself that I was a very curious about him, and every indication was that he was just as curious about me. Before pulling his trunks on went into the bathroom to pee, leaving the door open. I watched, then walked in and peed as he watched. We put our suits on and ran out to the pool. We spent a lot of time in the water, diving, racing lengths, and generally having a great time. We went back to the cottage to change. We peeled out of our wet suits and he said we should take a shower; I was shocked when he said "Come on, there's room for both of us." The experience was an ice-breaker for me; I thought I knew what I would want to do in such circumstances. He already knew what to do and was not bashful. We became inseparable the rest of that school year and through the summer, until my dad got transferred to another city in southern California and we had to move away. Looking back, I'm not sure nudity had anything to do with it other than as a catalyst for two friends to realize they were not alone in their feelings.

Showers at the YMCA. We started playing racquetball together. Neither of us was shy and neither of us would even think of not showering, so it was just a natural thing. He's bigger than I am but I have more body hair.

Two teenage boys in the house alone, my best friend and I spent a lot of time naked exploring our own bodies in front of each other.

Saw all my buddies naked in the shower after football practice. None of us had any desire to have sex with each other. I didn't have the urge to be with a guy until several years ago. I think all the others are still straight

Since my 20's, I have seen almost all my male friends nude. I am a nudist and most of my friends are as well. If it was not from nude events or trips, then it has been showering after sports playing or because they are also play patients of mine. It never seemed to be in any unusual circumstances or by accident.

Taking a recent experience, my good friend urged me to go with him for a Japanese shiatsu as a perfect way to loosen up my shoulder stress. He said I'd need to be ok ‘with a bit of nudity’, but that was an understatement. I'd guessed the massage part might have to be nude, but likely in a private room with towel over your bits, which didn't strike me as any issue. As for seeing others nude, I quite like seeing any guys who choose to strut about the changing rooms undressed. I also prefer to use the open showers at the swimming pool, usually being not too bothered about public nudity with strangers who are similarly open.

However, it was actually compulsory to wear the robe for the massage. It was the hour in the Japanese bathhouse beforehand where it was compulsory for all bathers to be completely nude within gender separated bathhouse areas! My friend Stewart enthusiastically stripped naked almost immediately and chatted away while I was getting my mind around how it all worked, while I was slowly undressing. I interrupted him to ask if he was going to put his robe on, but he said the robe was only for the massage afterwards. I asked if he was going to put a towel round him, but he said there was no point, as we'd be going through into the bathhouse soon, where towels aren't to be taken, they stay hung up in the changing room for drying off after.

I have been nude with most close friends with no problem, and can even get a kick out of nudity in front of likeminded strangers, but I found something awkward about being nude with this particular friend who was a close colleague, neither a stranger nor a best mate. Unlike me, I noted he was most definitely uncircumcised. His foreskin was a good centimetre longer than his cock, with there was no hint of his cockhead ever peeking out. The bathhouse was in Australia where circumcision isn't as rare as in my birthplace of England but still isn't all that common. Of course I wasn't shy enough to back out, and whipped my briefs off as though I wasn't feeling as awkward as I felt. Stewart didn't flinch and we went through into the showers, bath and sauna area, which was busy. True enough, the 15 or so guys there were nude, uncovered and relaxed, and I noted two of them were circumcised too, including a teen youth who seemed fully at ease amongst a couple of his uncut mates.

Stewart commented that I seemed more relaxed, and had initially thought I was going to back out when we were in the changing rooms. I said I'd felt a brief surge of childhood awkwardness about being circumcised, having been teased for it in the school showers in England. He seemed puzzled as to why being circumcised would be an issue, so I asked him whether his cockhead would stay exposed if he pulled back his foreskin. He said it would stay retracted for a while but he wouldn't be persuaded into doing it. When asked why not, he said it would seem weird, but I eventually got him to do it, and he had to admit that it felt more exposed than his usual nudity, and we decided it was because a man's cockhead is the most intimate part of his penis that is normally hidden from everyone except sexual partners, even when completely nude.

After that, I felt completely at ease nude with Stewart, and I even thrived off a sense of exhibitionism with him from then on I suppose. Getting dressed, he thanked me for going with him, and said we should go again sometime jokingly adding “now that we know each others circumcision status”. And when I commented on how good his sporty green briefs looked, he took them off again and gave them to me as a souvenir, pulling his jeans on without underwear. I'd wear those briefs again when we go back to the Japanese bathhouse, but I'd be too nervous that he'd want them returned. I have grown to love them, especially knowing the cock and balls that used to live inside them!

As nudists, we see friends and family on a regular basis. We have weekly pool parties where most are nude. No big deal, and no big deal for those seeing us naked.