Note before I start, I wasn’t sure if there was a thread for this and if there is then please move this to the relevant location 
Has anyone got any stories of seeing people nude when you weren’t expecting it? I’ll post mine:
I was at a university event at Silverstone Circuit and was getting changed in the paddock toilet/changing facilities. I didn’t need to strip, simply a swap top and trousers job.
I walked into the communal changing area of the toilets and took a seat, placing my bag next to me. I noticed a shower curtain was drawn opposite me and another bag a few metres from mine, which struck me as odd as the campsites had ample, more private facilities. I thought nothing more of it though and started undressing.
Mid way through getting undressed, the water from the shower stopped. I was expecting someone to come out either in boxers or wrapped in a towel, but no. The curtain is pulled back and this blonde guy is fully naked with his bubble butt cheeks facing me. At this point, I decided that I was going to get changed a lot slower than I was planning on.
He turned around and I couldn’t help but stare. He was in his late teens or early twenties. He wasn’t amazingly handsome, super fit or particularly hairy, but he was one of those lads that was attractive because of how normal he was.
He was built, but not in a particularly defined way, it didn’t look as though he was a gym freak. His upper body was hairless down to his treasure trail, at the bottom of which was a full blonde bush leading to a fully flaccid 3-4” penis and testicles around 1 1/2” height. His legs were hairy and dripping wet.
He looked at me as he walked care free to his bag and slowly rummaged through it to find his clothes. I kept half an eye on him as he dried off and pulled on his boxers, at which point I finished getting dressed and left before I raised any more suspicion. I sat down at a picnic table outside with the rest of my group, who just so happened to be opposite his group. When he took his place with them I continued to stare at him, replaying the scenes I’d seen in my head of what he looked like without his clothes and wondering if any of his group had seen him as exposed as I had.
Nothing happened between us and I never saw him again, but it was a great thrill none the less!
Has anyone got any stories of seeing people nude when you weren’t expecting it? I’ll post mine:
I was at a university event at Silverstone Circuit and was getting changed in the paddock toilet/changing facilities. I didn’t need to strip, simply a swap top and trousers job.
I walked into the communal changing area of the toilets and took a seat, placing my bag next to me. I noticed a shower curtain was drawn opposite me and another bag a few metres from mine, which struck me as odd as the campsites had ample, more private facilities. I thought nothing more of it though and started undressing.
Mid way through getting undressed, the water from the shower stopped. I was expecting someone to come out either in boxers or wrapped in a towel, but no. The curtain is pulled back and this blonde guy is fully naked with his bubble butt cheeks facing me. At this point, I decided that I was going to get changed a lot slower than I was planning on.
He turned around and I couldn’t help but stare. He was in his late teens or early twenties. He wasn’t amazingly handsome, super fit or particularly hairy, but he was one of those lads that was attractive because of how normal he was.
He was built, but not in a particularly defined way, it didn’t look as though he was a gym freak. His upper body was hairless down to his treasure trail, at the bottom of which was a full blonde bush leading to a fully flaccid 3-4” penis and testicles around 1 1/2” height. His legs were hairy and dripping wet.
He looked at me as he walked care free to his bag and slowly rummaged through it to find his clothes. I kept half an eye on him as he dried off and pulled on his boxers, at which point I finished getting dressed and left before I raised any more suspicion. I sat down at a picnic table outside with the rest of my group, who just so happened to be opposite his group. When he took his place with them I continued to stare at him, replaying the scenes I’d seen in my head of what he looked like without his clothes and wondering if any of his group had seen him as exposed as I had.
Nothing happened between us and I never saw him again, but it was a great thrill none the less!
