I 'm David, a college guy who learned to love nudity as a young boy. I'm not a traditional nudist, who simply prefers not to wear clothes – but for me it's sexual, and I got started thanks to Larry, who was my babysitter when I was eight until about twelve.

Larry was pretty laid back and let me do what I wanted as long as it wasn't dangerous or made a mess. It was fun to push the limits and see what I could get away with, but when I first took my clothes off in front of him, I was in for a surprise.

Instead of scolding me and telling me to get dressed, he was genuinely interested. He asked me to pose for him, which I loved doing. It was well before puberty, but got erections often when I was naked – at the time I called them a "stiffy". Larry encouraged me to do various gymnastic moves while naked and watched with interest.

The next time he sat for me he brought a Polaroid camera and told me that he would take pictures of me naked. I eagerly undressed and posed in many positions while Larry snapped one picture after another. He brought a number of packs of film, which were quite expensive – I can't imagine how much he must have spent taking naked pictures of me.

I didn't realize it at the time, but Larry was aroused my by nudity, and used my pictures when he jacked off. If only I had known I certainly would have sucked him – if only he'd asked. I didn't know about blowjobs at the time, but if he asked I'm sure I would have, since it was definitely misbehaving!

When I was thirteen I no longer had a babysitter, which was a real shame. I was going through puberty and Larry probably would have asked me to jack-off for him, which I would have done gladly.

I would go around naked whenever I could, but it wasn't nearly as much fun alone. Then I met Tim, who was nine at the time, and living not far away. I was walking naked through a wooded area near my house when he approached. Seeing me naked, his eyes grew wide. I encouraged him to come closer, which he cautiously did.

Then he began to undress, hanging his clothes on a nearby tree branch. He had a stiffy, which immediately attracted my attention. As he came closer, I took his stiffy in my hand and gently squeezed it, and soon he did the same for me. We ended up touching each other all over for over an hour, but then we both had to get home.

After that we met regularly continuing to explore each other's bodies. Sometimes we would go skinny dipping in a nearby lake, but found we enjoyed touching each other's naked bodies more than anything else.

When Tim was thirteen and a year into puberty we began jacking-off together, shooting our loads on the ground. We did this for a while and then I realized that we were both missing a wonderful opportunity. I asked Tim if he would like to suck me, and he agreed – there was none of this "I'm straight" crap, I just asked him and soon he was sucking me. For a beginner he did pretty well, and soon I came in his mouth. He swallowed without complaining, and soon I was returning the favor. His cock was small, but very easy to suck and when he finally gave me his load I was surprised by the strong taste – very different from anything else.

That was a wonderful improvement in our friendship. We continued to suck each other off regularly for the next five years, when I moved off to college, where I had to find a whole new suck buddy. I've lost track of Larry, but if I can ever find him again I'd offer to undress for him and probaby suck him off as well!

Special thanks to my online friend, David, for inspiring this story!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)