Fun In The BathOk, so here is a personal story that I've never told anyone before. I remember it like it was yesterday, though.
It happened when I was around 8. Playing over at the neighbours (my neighbour was a young girl about 3 months younger than me called Nikki) was a regular past-time of mine, usually revolving around either bouncing on the trampoline or playing the Sega. Me and Nikki got on great and were pretty much best friends, although we didn't go to the same school and weren't even in the same grade, her being in a lower one than mine. One particular day we decided to play a game in which we ran down a hill as fast as we could until we got enough momentum to fling ourselves onto our bellies and slide the rest of the way down. Terribly fun for us, terribly annoying and cost inefficient for our mothers. So, as you can imagine, we got ourselves pretty much covered in mud, dirt, grass and leaves. Nikki's Mum, after seeing what we were doing and bellowing at us to stop, immediately dragged us inside and began to chastise us for the horrible state we had gotten ourselves into. That's when she said something that both startled and appealed to me: "go into the bathroom right this instant, you two are going for a bath."
Being 8 years old, I guess, made me super naive and unassuming, and I was really looking forward more to relaxing in the hot water than seeing Nikki in the nude. And Nikki's Mum took pains to make sure the bath water was as high as possible and filled with mountains of suds so as to preserve our modesty. Nikki waited outside while I got undressed and slipped into the bath, my body shielded by the height of the water line and tonnes of suds. I was told to turn around and close my eyes while Nikki undressed and slipped into the other end. When I was allowed to turn back around all we could see of each other was our heads bobbing above the bubbles as NIkki's Mum stood guard. "Right, you two, wash all that muck off quickly and then it's time for *my name* to go home." So we got to scraping the gunk off ourselves as Nikki's Mum made sure we weren't trying to sneak a peek at each other. Until the phone rang. After being told to sit still, Nikki's Mum ran out and grabbed the cordless phone and then ran back in talking to whoever was on the other line. It was Nikki's Dad, stranded at the train station due to a failed car engine. "I'll be back soon, I have to pick up your father, Nikki. QUICKLY finish up and get dressed and I mean QUICKLY." WIth that, Nikki's Mum promptly drove off to pick up her stranded husband.
We were alone.
For a few minutes we sat, washing off the remaining dirt and grass, making eye contact every so often and smirking. Nikki started to act as if the bath water was really hot, an act I saw through even at that age as if anything the water was lukewarm by now. "I'm boiling, can we let some of the water out?", enquired Nikki. I said it would be fine, so out the plug came and the water level started to drop. Nikki let it drop to just below her (budding) breast line, exposing her nipples for my curious eyes. At this point my previously flaccid member began to stir as I stared at her glistening chest.
"I'm still hot, I'm gonna have to sit on the edge of the bath for a bit" Nikki suddenly blurted out.
So up she got and sat herself directly opposite me with her legs spread apart in an all too obvious show. She even complimented the act with fake gestures, pretending to cool herself down by fanning her face and breathing out. At this point I was simply sat there, staring down, fully erect and getting redder by the second.
"So...can I see yours? You've seen mine" Nikki then said. Not wanting to be impolite, and more than a little turned on and curious, I replied "Ok."
Nikki slid back into the bath closer to me than before, and then I stood up, sat directly in front of her and spread my legs.
Her smile faded as her eyes widened and mouth gaped. Her gaze was fixed on my stiffy as I showed it off, proudly. "I..is...is it always like...pointing up like that?" was her first response.
"No, it only happens sometimes" I replied.
"...it's big...it looks like a rocket" Nikki quipped.
At this point I became a little embarrassed and began to slide back down into the bath. "No, no. Wait. Can I keep looking at it?" was Nikki's reaction. So I got back up and sat there again, spreading my legs even further and moving my hips closer to her. After a few minutes of quite thorough examination Nikki asked what I secretly had been hoping she would ask:
"Can I touch it?"
"Yeah...I guess" was the reply, not overly confident but definitely affirmative. She reached out and gently wrapped her fingers around the head before curiously swirling her fingertips over the surface.
"It feels really smooth" Nikki said, a statement that didn't elicit a response from me due to the exciting, new feeling I was experiencing at this moment. She continued feeling it with her fingers, gently pulling it down and letting it bob back up before caressing the head with her fingertips again. She could sense that it felt good and continued, slowly getting more confident with her exploration.
Suddenly, she stopped. As if a bolt of lightening had struck her Nikki reminded me that her Mum would be home soon and we should get dressed. We dried off, got dressed and went to the lounge room to play Sega again, just as Nikki's Mum and Dad walked in the door. I left soon after that and went home, eager to go over to Nikki's again to play soon.