While not solicited by this forum, my second experience in cfnm took place not a year after my first, and again involved my sister and a friend.
At this point, I was much more adventurous with the idea of cfnm, at least with understanding the thrill that came with it. I still would have been horrified with knowing a girl my age had seen me exposed, especially if it was not reciprocal, but I obviously at least sensed the thrill, as my behavior in this story indicated.
Well, my sister had a friend over, different than the last story, who I had even a bigger crush on - largely because she was a long-time family friend, beautiful tan mediterranean features, etc (we'll call her Kelly). Not nearly as nice or caring as the friend from the previous story, but one that you wanted her to like you, despite her lack of interest. Of course, when a beautiful friend of my sister's, a couple years older, visits, you want to impress them. We all go outside, and my brother (2 years younger, 4 years younger than Kelly and my sister) and I start doing all manners of sporting behavior - basketball on the blacktop, throwing wiffle ball pitches and taking our fiercest cuts at them, etc, all while trying to entice the girls to play. Predictably, they show little interest and soon go to the front yard to hang out there, ostensibly to look at the flowers or something that us boys didn't understand (their words, not mine). Our house was relatively private, in a spaced-out subdivision amidst plenty of woods. They left us around the driveway side of the house, and we boys, now derived of our targets to impress, took our leave to the backyard.
This is where the secret bravado kicks in - my brother and I both decide we need to pee, and despite the fact that we haven't pulled our pants all the way down to do so since we were little, decide now is a great time. While we're both a few feet into the woods, my brother closer to the driveway side, and me towards the the other side of the house and woods, we take great enjoyment in dropping trou, feeling the cool breeze on our midsections, and chatting idly as we do our business. I'm sure the idea that an attractive girl on the other side of the house fed into this - a sense of security underscored by the excitement of "if only she knew we were completely exposed back here!"
Well, therein lies the kicker. After my sister's friend leaves the house, I ask my sister if they had fun. "Yeah!" she says. "Kelly and I always have so much fun together. We explored the front woods a bit, and then started exploring the side of the house. (my heart goes up in my throat at this, as I realize she's talking about going around the OTHER side of the house from where they left us, when I thought they were out front)." She pauses for a moment, and then adds, "and oh my god, Kelly and I could not stop laughing when we got to the basement area, walked up the steps, and realized that Dave (my brother) was peeing with his pants all the way down! Kelly saw his bare butt and everything! It was so funny!"
Well, my nervous excitement and weird sense of doom only heightened at this - at first, I thought "whew! at least they didn't see me!" But, as you might be able to tell from my last story, my sister was a low-key psychological-warfare genius - just as she lied subtly about her and her friend seeing me during the hepatitis vaccination, I quickly figured she was twisting the story here as well. Or, at least, leaving out info. As I thought over the situation, I realized that: 1. I wasn't that far into the woods, maybe 5-10 feet or so. 2. was much closer to where my sister said Kelly were stationed (I THOUGHT I was exposing myself FURTHER from where they might come back around the house) and 3. to doubly protect myself from unwanted intrusion (or subconsciously wanted? or why else would I completely pull down my pants?) turned myself towards the BASEMENT side of the house, so that if the girls came back from whence they left, at most they'd see my butt, as my sister so eagerly detailed they had seen of my brother's, who was facing directly away from the house, out towards the woods.
As I did the rudimentary calculus in my head, I quickly realized that not only had my sister and her beautiful friend Kelly seen my brother's naked butt, they had almost certainly seen me, full frontal, as I did my business, talking casually to my brother over my shoulder. My sister either didn't want to embarrass me at the time, even as the girls remained stealthy in their spying at the moment, or she gave me just enough info to imply what they had seen from me, which I wouldn't doubt, given her past with such instances of being able to hold power over your head.
Still, my mind went back and forth for a couple years "did Kelly see me or not?" - until my suspicions were confirmed a few years later from Kelly herself. I was at that point likely better friends with Kelly than my sister was - they had fallen out of favor, and Kelly and I both ran track and frequently chatted while traveling and racing together. The topic of pantsing came up (it was a fad then), and she proclaimed while she didn't always like seeing guys exposed in that matter, she had seen plenty. She looked at me for a moment after that statement, and her eyes got a sense of recognition. "Shoot! I've even seen your penis before! - When I was hanging out with your sister at your house! You were peeing out back with your pants down for some reason. I don't even think you knew we were there!"
She must have seen the surprise on my face at this admission, as she quickly added, "I'm sorry about that! We just walked into it and then laid low and watched! It was super funny at the time! I didn't expect to walk up some stairs from the basement and just see you with your junk out right there!"
I laughed it off, and chalked it up to my naivete, but inside, my stomach was flipping. It was certainly an exciting moment in retrospect, even though Kelly and I never shared any intimacy past that moment.
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