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Smugli wrote: ↑Fri Aug 30, 2024 6:40 pm Would you mind making another story out of that? You know, the situation as it was, just from her point of view instead of yours?
Unless this is too much asked for of course.

I might need to fill some information from what I knew her as we didn't speak about every last detail but I think I can give it a shot.
So as per request... same story, different POV this time.


Growing up as an only-child I never had any chance to see what a boy looks like naked. My 2 cousins were 2 and 5 years older than me. The older one was always a bit distant as he considered me childish. The younger one was alright however and we did a lot of stufd together. However he was always fond of his privacy, switched rooms to get changed, covered himself up with a blanket or locked the bathroom door while showering.
As I had never seen a boy naked before my curiosity grew as we got older, but to no avail: My cousins awareness was too much for me to see anything. That was atleast until a hot summer day in August, when we spent a few days together at our grandparents place.

I woke up in the morning. My grandparents were already having breakfast in the kitchen so I got up, dressed myself in the dark as my cousin was still asleep and joined them at the table. We talked a bit and after we were done my grandparents wanted to get groceries. I decided to come along since I didn't want to be bored alone as long as my cousin was still asleep. Just as we were standing in the entrance area to get ready, he was emerging from upstairs. Still a bit tired and with greasy hair he greeted us and went on to have breakfast.
Maybe he's gonna take a shower after breakfast judging by his appearance. I thought to myself, sensing a new opportunity to satisfy my curiousity.
I'm gonna stay here and wait for him to finish breakfast, then he isn't bored afterwards while you are gone I said to my grandparents in a hushed tone, hoping my cousin wouldn't pick it up.

I watched my grandparents leave. Okay, now where do I hide? The bathroom? Nah maybe he is going to wash his hands, he will see me then.
My eyes fell on the pantry. I grabbed my pair of shoes to fake my absence, slowly opened the door, avoiding any noise and slipped inside, closing it behind me again. Sitting in the dark I was waiting... and waiting... and waiting... Until I heard him leave the kitchen.
Please don't look in here. And please... don't just sit around doing nothing. What would I even say as an excuse then? I began to think of an excuse but before I could form a valid thought I could hear him closing the upstairs bathroom door. Yessss I grinned to myself. I waited until he turned on the water, then I opened the pantry door and made my way upstairs.
Standing in the hallway my heart began to beat faster. What if he locked the door? What if I don't get to see anything? What if he rats me out to our grandparents?
As I approached the door the 'What if's' grew stronger and stronger. But luck seemed to be on my side: The door was not locked. For a moment I was contemplating my actions but then curiosity won me over.

With a quick motion I opened the door and burst inside. His clothes were scattered all over the floor. I turned my head to the shower, where he was standing, eyes closed and the hands shampooing his hair. I couldn't believe my luck. My gaze dropped and that's when i saw it.
My stomach began to flutter as I had a clear and unobstructed view of his privates. Seconds felt like hours as I took in the view of his balls and his wiener. Things were not exactly big but given that it was the first time ever I saw a boy naked I was still amazed.
The view was cut short as he came to realization of what was going on. He cupped his hands over his crotch, turnes away and yelled at me to get out.
I couldn't care less about the yelling as I was still happy about what I had seen moments before. I couldn't resist taunting him about it before I resorted to his request and left the bathroom.

Back downstairs I flopped on the couch, grinning from ear to ear. A few minutes later my cousin came down from upstairs, visibly annoyed about my actions. I still mocked him for it but as he continued to ignore me I stopped after a while. Atleast he didn't rat me out to our grandparents.

From my cousin's POV, gleaned from what I remember of our conversation:

I was excited that Bobby and his sister's were coming to visit, my sisters and his usually stick together, so Bobby and I will get to go to play tennis and swim, this may be a chance to see what a penis looks like in real life. I saw my friends older brother for a second up the leg of his shorts, but it wasn't a good look. From his school pics it looks like Bobby has grown a lot, I hope his penis doesn't look like a little boy anymore.

When they got here I saw that the pics didn't lie, he may even be able to win at tennis. I think my big chance will be we get ready to go swimming, I'm just going to barge in while he's changing, if he sees me naked maybe he won't mind.

I listened by his door and got him at just the right time, I was naked with my speedo in my hand. When I went in he covered his penis with his hand, I thought boys weren't shy, when he got a look at me he took his hand away, he already had a boner from looking at me, that makes me feel so sexy, that I can give a guy a boner just from looking at me. I can't imagine a penis ever being able to fit inside of me, that looks big. (she told me later that was her first thought). I wish we had more time, but if we don't get to the pool, they won't let us in until 3 o' clock.

When we got back, I knew everyone would be back from shopping soon, I asked Bobby if we could get changed together, he liked that Idea. I grabbed my clothes and went in Bobby's room, I saw his naked butt when I went in, I didn't get to see it earlier. He was as fascinated with my pussy as I was with his penis, he asked me if I touched myself, I didn't understand what he meant. But I heard my mother's car turn into our driveway, so I grabbed my clothes and went to my room t get dressed.