I'm Executionus, veteran ENF author for many years, Ask Me Anything:

[Massageguy]

Great thread ! Thanks for the honesty and effort.

Lots of great questions. I have one comment, about your take in why your gf got into ENF. I think you're exactly right that, for a lot of people, that and CFNM is about competing tendencies toward shyness and horniness. Many scenarios allow one to enjoy exhibitionist behavior without being held responsible. I find myself adding other factors that add to deniability: I was tricked, I was drunk, I was tricked into getting drunk, it was an accident...

One question: the risk of getting caught is obviously part of the thrill. Did anyone get caught, and /or wind up in trouble as a result of these escapades?

Most of my recent experiences don't involve intentional exhibitionism. For guys, at least, that starts to look creepy, and not playful, by 30 or so.

Thanks again!

[Executionus]

One question: the risk of getting caught is obviously part of the thrill. Did anyone get caught, and /or wind up in trouble as a result of these escapades?

Not even once. The irony being that I knew plenty of girls and guys over the years who got caught naked in normal scenarios (like changing or masturbating in their bedroom), but not a single person I know ever got caught naked when pushing their luck or playing one of my games/challenges. I suppose on the "trouble" aspect I could say that I got in trouble several times in my daycare years when the teachers caught me peeping or other shady stuff, but honestly they mostly ignored all of us who were into catching other kids naked as if it was no big deal.

I feel as though this answer is a letdown, so I'll make up for it with one of those "normal" caught naked moments.

Now while this wasn't my fault in any way, shape, or form, one of the best "caught naked" true stories that happened in my real life orbit dated all the way back to when I was 11-12ish and starred two of my neighbors. The girl is the one who told me the story, I didn't witness any of it. It should be mentioned ahead of time that this girl was hot as hell and a total tease even as a preteen (and got pregnant as a teenager, but we're not going there). The boy was a typical 90s stereotype of hopeless basketball ambitions and yo mama jokes whose family was upper class and spoiled his ass with 10000 toys.

The girl came over to his house to play and was let in by his mother. Back in those days nobody "asked" to come over to somebody's house, we all just showed up when bored. The girl went into his bedroom to find him, but he wasn't there. Figuring that he was probably in the bathroom or something like that, she decided to hide in his closet with the intention of scaring him when he came back to his room. A few moments later she heard him come in and shut the bedroom door, but she didn't pop out yet because she was waiting on him to get closer to where the closet was. She assumed that he would probably head into the closet himself considering that's where the toys were, plus the TV and Nintendo were nearby it. After about a minute she heard some basic rustling on the bed but no signs of him heading her way. Once she got tired of waiting on him to get closer, she popped out yelling "BOO!" and then her eyes went wide. Right in front of her, laying on his bed, was our neighbor boy: horribly shocked, 100% naked, and with his dick in his hand mid-stroke! According to her, this guy completely froze for several seconds, not even covering up and letting her get a very good look at his anatomy before it finally clicked in his mind that he should cover himself. He hid his dick with his pillow and then yelled at her to leave. Apparently she tried to get him to keep going while she watched, but that wasn't happening. She left his house, and amazingly his mother never figured out what happened. This boy maintained a large chip on his shoulder about that girl from that point on, but in all fairness he did that with everybody eventually because he was such a douchenozzle.

The girl of this story was extremely proud of herself for this moment, and it wasn't even her first naughty moment. This girl loved teasing all of us boys on the street about trying to see our dicks and claiming to get little views up shorts legs and that sort of thing. She also loved telling us stories about her doing naughty naked things outside that none of us ever got to see. She would never do anything, she was basically all talk and enjoyed making boys lust for her. Ironically, she ended up being the first non-adult girl that I ever DID see topless (when I was about 13) and she never ever knew that I did. She made the mistake of wearing a loose spaghetti string top with no bra one day, and every time she bent forward in front of me I got the entire view until it was firmly memorized. I never got caught looking at all on that one, and it was one of young me's best days ever.

[Executionus]

So to make a long story incredibly short, I haven't been here much in the last month and a half. This is because the situation with my job went all to hell, resulting in me being responsible for literally 50% more work than what I was doing before (for no extra money, of course). I've been waiting on this to get fixed, but it kinda feels like waiting on world peace at this point.

I'm still working on the spinoff contest reward story, which is around 80% done. I just rarely have the time to work on it nowadays. I'm not likely to have the ability to make any other stories for a while. Hell, I haven't even READ anything posted in June or July yet.

[dublinjohn]

Its ok dude, life kicks us all in the nuts at some point

[Executionus]

I'm reposting this here in my AMA thread to increase its exposure, since longtime fans of mine will probably find it very interesting.

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I reminded myself of the fact that the very first ENF story that I ever wrote was written when I was SIX YEARS OLD lol. Weirdly enough, the plot wasn't that bad and would be usable as a story here. It told the tale of a schoolboy who discovered a magic wish-granting horn while on the recess playground. The horn spoke into his mind and offered one single wish that would affect the entire planet. Me being a pervy kindergartner, that kid used his one wish to say "I wish all the girls clothing in the world disappeared!" The rest of the story detailed all of the girls in class running around trying not to be seen naked by all of the boys, but failing. I legit used to tell this story and similar innocent ENF/ENM stories orally to the other elementary school kids while hanging out on the jungle gym and I had a pretty large audience, both the boys and the girls. I can't imagine why the teachers never stopped me or said anything.

That was a bit of a forgotten memory, but I was essentially the preteen pornographer. I guess I was always destined to wind up on a site like this.

[SDS]

I reminded myself of the fact that the very first ENF story that I ever wrote was written when I was SIX YEARS OLD lol. Weirdly enough, the plot wasn't that bad and would be usable as a story here. It told the tale of a schoolboy who discovered a magic wish-granting horn while on the recess playground. The horn spoke into his mind and offered one single wish that would affect the entire planet. Me being a pervy kindergartner, that kid used his one wish to say "I wish all the girls clothing in the world disappeared!" The rest of the story detailed all of the girls in class running around trying not to be seen naked by all of the boys, but failing. I legit used to tell this story and similar innocent ENF/ENM stories orally to the other elementary school kids while hanging out on the jungle gym and I had a pretty large audience, both the boys and the girls. I can't imagine why the teachers never stopped me or said anything.

That was a bit of a forgotten memory, but I was essentially the preteen pornographer. I guess I was always destined to wind up on a site like this.

Oh wow how funny! This has dug up old memories for me as I remember being the same as a young kid, I never told the stories in public gallery but I did share them with a few of my friends at sleepoevers (Pre-age 10). Mostly they were ENM stories about me and my friends getting stripped in front of girls. I remember they often focused on me getting stripped at the pool or in public and often forced to wear girls pink underwear and bra.

I remember being obsessed with Girl's Knickers rather than full nudity from a very young age (Probably reflected in my story preference as an adult decades later haha) I think I used to call them somthing silly like my "Knicker-rates"! They included things like girls from our class having to do PE in their underwear or some a girl getting stripped at school.

I also used to play a lot of games mainly with other boys were the loser would end up partially or fully undressed. I remember losing a lot on purpose as I was obsessed with my own 'forced' nudity. I would often 'depants' someone to start a game to end with me getting stripped. Very rarely but sometimes I played with girls (friends or couins I felt comfortable with) but this useually only meant showing each other our underwear breifly.

[Executionus]

I remember being obsessed with Girl's Knickers rather than full nudity from a very young age

I was the complete opposite. I was never impressed that much with underwear (either seeing or being seen honestly). My friends and I were the ones trying to spy on the girls' bathrooms, pool locker rooms, and even bedrooms when we were little with the express intention of seeing nudie parts. We were not very successful at all outside of early childhood, but that didn't stop us from trying. We really did not get in nearly enough trouble for that considering how often we got caught doing that sorta stuff (my friends more than me, I was sneakier).

I mentioned earlier in this thread that my neighbor growing up was a hot horny girl who loved to tease all of the boys. It was well known that she was trying to spy on all of us and see us naked, where meanwhile we were all trying to see her. This whole concept was just normal in my circle of friends somehow. She used to BS us boys about her seeing our dicks without us knowing, but I knew she was full of it. She also used to lie to us about her walking around outside while naked for fun. She clearly liked the attention, but she was all talk and wasn't brave enough to actually flash anyone or play any strip games. Funnily enough, I actually DID get to see her topless one day when I wasn't even trying to spy, and she ended up being my first big catch past little kid age (I wrote about this is another post in this thread).

So then fast forward to middle school, and due to some very stupid and convoluted nonsense that nobody would EVER believe if I wrote it into a story, I was required to walk into the girls' locker room every single gym class in order to get the female gym teacher to sign a form. This was not something that all the boys did, this was forced of me alone because I had a long and storied multi-year history of whooping an ass. The form had to be signed in every single class I took every single day in order to declare that I didn't whoop any asses that class. Of course, this meant that I was actually expected to walk into the girls locker room after every class in order to get her to sign the form for me. I had to wait outside their door until one of the girls told me that it was safe to walk in. I was always excited/afraid of one of the girls lying and sending me in when a girl was still changing, since I would probably get in huge trouble for doing that even if it wasn't my fault. It never happened though, I never did walk in on any girls undressed. It was still massively awkward every time.

I also used to play a lot of games mainly with other boys were the loser would end up partially or fully undressed. I remember losing a lot on purpose as I was obsessed with my own 'forced' nudity. I would often 'depants' someone to start a game to end with me getting stripped. Very rarely but sometimes I played with girls (friends or couins I felt comfortable with) but this useually only meant showing each other our underwear breifly.

So this is where you and I divert massively in our childhoods. For starters I grew up in the 90s in the deep south, and back then anybody who even SLIGHTLY acted gay got beat up. No guy would ever challenge another to a strip game, period. There was this massive stigma around gay guys as if they were out to buttrape straights 24/7. People used to mess with me and call me gay enough as it was because of my thin, pretty, and effeminate nature, so I sure as hell wasn't going to add to this.

Some of the guys would try to pull down somebody's shorts occasionally, but they'd usually get the shit kicked out of them by that boy for doing it. My generation was violent! We watched Stone Cold Steve Austin crack skulls religiously. Most of the kids were big into that gang banger stuff back then.

I did play a handful of strip games with girls in my youth, but 100% of them chickened out when they lost. It used to piss me off. I never lost, not even once. Growing up I was always shy and very over-protective of my body and I can guarantee that nobody ever saw me naked. And then in my early 20s I started giving my lady friends strip dances and doing nude modeling, because fuck it. I reached a point as a young adult where all of the fear and shame just vanished on its own and I didn't care any more.

[SDS]

How funny, you know the concept of it being "GAY" never really came up for us somehow. Which is odd as that was definatly seen as a negative thing in my area and age group. I grew up in around the same era as you but in the UK before moving to the US in my adult life. It was always just harmless fun and funny pranks / embarassing each other. I probably enjoyed it to a more perverse level to the other boys. I must say though that no one I played the games with has EVER mentioned it after we reached the age of 13 I guess we all know it was weird part of our childhood haha.

[Executionus]

I grew up in around the same era as you but in the UK before moving to the US in my adult life.

That's where the difference lies. British culture has always treated that sort of thing as "funny, weird, hilarious". US culture has always treated it as a legitimate threat. The stories of "Don't drop the soap!" prison rape were everywhere, and the myth of gays raping every guy they could find spread like crazy. Part of the reason that most American men act overly macho and combative all the time is because this became habit as an attempt to seem as straight as possible, out of fear of being mistaken for the other team even for a moment. Even in the modern era, most American men would rather get kicked in the dick than wear a dress, the fear is that strong.

Also US culture in general, especially in the south, treats any form of diversity or difference as dangerous, as if the only people you can trust are the ones exactly like you. The concept is called "Stranger Danger" and it's responsible for the US's current cultural downfall. It's only in recent years that the mainstream forces of the country have come to really understand the extent of the damage and work to reverse it.

But yeah, as a kid in southern America during the 90s, boys were not playing strip games, or flashing each other, or changing around each other, or skinny dipping together, or damn sure not jerking off together, or any of that other stuff that I've seen treated as a normal occurrence in some of these stories. Generally the rule was that any major social gathering required at least one girl or else it was a "sausage party".

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Of course, Gen Z is a whole different animal itself. Collectively they have very little inhibitions of a sexual nature, including being fully open about any LGBT desires they have and acting upon them. I used to manage a fairly shy Zoomer girl at work a few years ago who (despite her shyness) informed me that almost every guy or girl she knew had seen her topless or nude by now (including her priest once by accident). You couldn't get this girl to answer a question about what TV shows she liked without her turning red, but she felt almost no pressure to hide her parts at all other than attempting to avoid consequences for showing off. It was odd, but that's the direction of the future. Given enough time the entire concept of ENF or ENM will seem like an ancient novelty, the way modern people look at Victorian prudishness.

[Executionus]

Wow I haven't posted in my AMA thread in almost half a year.

Anyway I wanted to post an update here about Thirst Games 2 considering that I've already been messaged about it. I'm working on the beginning parts now, with the intention of launching the match with all 20 characters having their initial introductions and contest-start scene. This is a bit of a project and I'm probably going to break the beginning up into multiple "parts" even if they're all being posted at the same time, if only to keep part size more in line with future parts. I wanted to give all of the characters some screen time before they started getting eliminated, because I regretted the fact that some characters in the last match barely got any ability to do anything before they were stripped (although I stand by my previous comments that I enjoy the fact that Comedian wound up a joke). With the cast being user-submitted I'm wanting to give some activity to everyone this time, even the ones who get eliminated very quickly.

I was distracted a little bit with my Hitchhikers story for a week, and I had some annoying nonsense in life reduce my time spent on things this last week, but I should hopefully be ready for launch in the next few days to a week. I'm about halfway done with the early parts.