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Classmates in the change room

When I was a little girl...

Posted by laurie-R on 2003-05-23 20:43:28

I'm a girl, and when I was 6, I used to take my 4-year-old brother into the boys’ change room at the YMCA to let him go to the bathroom. It was a perfect excuse for me to go in and catch other boys with their wieners exposed to me. Once in while I saw a boy from my class too. It was fun and no one ever questioned me!! I saw both my first urinal and my first erection in there.

While my mom was in her swim-aerobics class there at the Y, my little brother and I were free-swimming. I never waited for him to say he had to go to the bathroom. I just waited until the boys' change room was the busiest (in between classes, of course), and then I told my brother "Come on let's go to the bathroom.”

Some boys didn't seem to care that I was there, and I got a good look at them. Others turned there fronts away when they saw me (sometimes not before I got a good look at them anyway), but they never said anything to me. Nobody ever said to me "Why are you here?" or "You shouldn't be in here!!". One time, I got a good look at an 11 year old boy with an erection in the shower. He didn't see me coming up the aisle at first (with my brother), and when he finally did see me he whipped around towards the wall, very red-faced!!

Of course, I kept my swimsuit on at all times in the boys’ change room. I only changed my clothes in the girls’ change room. I stopped going into the boys’ change room when I turned 9. I’m older now (age 15), and I know I should have been fairer back then by undressing and showering in front of the boys, since they were undressing and showering in front of me. But I was very curious of boys then, and shy with my own body. It seems a lot more girls are like that than boys. Boys just tend to be naturally more open with their bodies than girls.

Posted by sandi-dee on 2003-05-26 08:17:31

When I was younger...

I'm a girl and am 16 now. I never went swimming with my Dad because he left my Mom when I was only 3, and almost never took me and my older sister Kim anywhere. I never got to go into the boy's change room.

I was in grade 3 and the school year had just started, so I would have been 8 (my birthday is in June). We had just gotten to the pool and I was in the girls change room with my Mom and Kim (who would have been 14). Then a boy from my class at school came in to our change room with his Mom and two sisters. I was kind of stunned at first and it didn't hit me for a few seconds what was happening. He looked pretty sheepish when he came in and just kept his head down. I swam alot and never saw him there before. There were almost always boys with their Moms but they were usually younger and I didn't know them so I didn't care.

At first, I was horrified that Nicholas was going to be there and I still had to change into my swimsuit!!! There were no changing stalls, just a room with lockers along the walls. I prayed that he was going to be on the other side of the room and wouldn't notice me.

His Mom picked the lockers almost right beside our lockers. Dangit! I wanted to move lockers, but my Mom wouldn't let me. I even told her that a boy from my class was in here and I didn't want him to see me naked. She told me "it's no big deal. Just change quickly and try not to think about it and it won't bother you so much. We're not going to move our lockers just because of that." Aaaaahhh! :-(

My sister and Mom were changing as though they were completely oblivious to the BOY standing only 10 feet away. And they weren't being really quick about it either. My Mom and sister took all their clothes off and then hung them up in the locker before they even started digging through their bags for their swimsuits.

I almost didn't even go swimming but then I figured that sitting on the bleachers for 3 hours until swimming was over would get really boring. So I had no choice. My Mom yelled at me to hurry up because she didn't have all day to wait for me and I was sharing her locker.

I took my shoes and socks off first and kept looking over at Nicholas to see if he was watching me. He wasn't even looking in my direction, and was busy taking his shirt off. So I took my blue jeans off. I looked over at him again, and he was taking his jeans off too, but he was still facing away from me. Maybe he didn't even see me at all.

Then I looked down and realized I was wearing my pink Barbie panties. Oh no. I would get teased for sure about that, I thought. Up to that point I was kind of ok. Then I had to take my t-shirt off and I could feel myself really blush and my hands started shaking. But I knew I had to hurry up because my Mom was starting to get annoyed. I took my shirt off. I kept looking at him to make sure he wasn't looking at me.

Then Nicholas took his shorts off. He was still facing the other way and I could see his butt. That would have been way more fun if I wasn't almost naked myself. I stood sideways and took my panties off and put threw them into my locker. My hands were really shaking and my cheeks felt hot. I wanted to put my swimsuit on as fast as I could but then I couldn't find it. I started to panic and wanted to scream and almost started to cry. My swimsuit was sitting on the bench behind me but then it wasn't there. I turned out that my stupid sister Kim had put my swimsuit in her bag and was just about to close her locker when I yelled at her. I thought she did it on purpose, but now that I think about it, I guess it could have been an accident. She had to dig around in her bag to find it.

All my screaming at my sister had caused pretty much everybody in the change room to look at me... including Nicholas. And I wasn't standing sideways anymore either, and I saw him looking at me. I was still fuming mad at my sister. I just stood there and waited for her to give me my swimsuit. Nicholas hadn't put his swimsuit on all the way yet and I got to see his willie, but I was still so mad that I didn't even think about it.

When she finally gave me my swimsuit I put it on as fast as I could and then stormed off to the pool and swam by myself for a while. Eventually I calmed down and then my Mom made me apologize to Kim. I did and she apologized for accidentally taking my swimsuit and putting it in her bag. The rest of the evening was fun and I forgot about the boy from my school.

After swimming my Mom always made my sister and me have a shower with soap and wash our hair with shampoo. She said the chemicals in the pool would make our hair turn green. Mom's rule was that we weren't allowed to keep our swimsuits on either, but it was always like that so I never really even thought about it. Most people had showers too and almost everybody showered naked, but not everyone washed their hair with shampoo. So there I was, standing in the shower naked and my swimsuit and towel were hanging on the other side of the shower room and who walks in? Nicholas. By this time, I didn't really care anymore. He had already seen what I look like naked so I didn't want to let it bother me so I just kept showering.

Nicholas' Mom told him to hang his swimsuit up on the hook and wait in the shower until she came back with the shampoo. He went and stood in the shower almost right across from me. He looked at me and said hi and I said hi. And we talked for a few minutes. I asked him why was he in the girls change room and he said that his mom wouldn't let him go by himself in the boys. I said I thought that when you were 8 that you were too old to go in the girls change room but he told me that he was still 7 and his birthday was in November.

I didn't really mind that he saw me naked because I got to see him naked too, so I guess it was fair. I saw him at the pool a few more times that fall and it was no big deal. I don't know why I was so freaked out the first time.

Posted by little.miss.lady.kat on 2020-07-27 23:33:01

I had just finished grade 2 and our local YMCA had a swimming class for children between 7 and 12 years old, so I joined up since I was now 7 and didn't know how to swim. On the 1st day of class I was really looking forward to going for two reasons. the 1st being too learn how to swim and the and the 2nd because my dad was taking me and I knew that he would take me into the boy's/men's locker room. Our YMCA was somewhat small and only had men's and woman's change rooms. I really wanted too see the boy's willies. Our family was somewhat easy going about nudity and I had seen my dad naked all the times. Our house only had 1 bathroom, the toilet was facing the tub and shower but there was a wall in front of it for privacy so if/when ever someone was in the shower or tub we would just walk in to use the toilet if needed. Also I showered with my father, mother or both of them all the time. My farther was the only boy/man iv ever seen naked and I wanted too see if all guys looked the same between the legs. If I ever had a dream where a where a boy/man was naked other then my father they all had vulva's just like me and mom.

We arrived early and when we was in the change room I took full advantage too check everyone out that I could and I really didn't mind that the boys would see me naked since I would see them naked. There was just 1 other girl in the change room besides me, she would have just finished grade 3. She was also checking out the boys. I finished changing and headed off to the pool to wait for the class to start. Shortly after the class started I spotted a boy there who had been in grade 2 with me, his name was Devin. He was Really Cute, he had blue eyes and blond hair and a British accent and all the girls found him to be very cute.

We talk a bit during our swimming lesson and when it ended I talked to dad for a bit before we headed of to the locker room so I could change and shower. It Never dawned on my that Devin would also be in the same change room as me. We spotted each other and Devin had just taken of his swimming trunks and quickly turn his back to me but I got a quick view of he willy and I thought it was SO CUTE because he was so cute. I Also turned my back to him and took off my suit and we both headed off to the showers and kept our backs to each other. We both didn't want the other too see us naked I bet since we knew each other.

The next couple of times I went the two of never talked during the class and kept our backs to each other in the change room. Finally my mom took me to the YMCA and off to the woman's change room and I was so happy. But to my surprise there was Devin with his mother. Mom made me get undressed but then she spotted Devin's mom who she knew/met from walking me too school, they lived just down the street from us. Mom started to chat with Devin's mom and so there we were Devin and I both fully naked while our mom's chatted.

I decided wth I would talk to him after all it looked like as long as we was going to the YMCA that summer for swimming lessens we would be seeing each other in the changing rooms. From there onward we both were okay seeing each other naked and we seen each other naked a lot though out that summer until swimming classes ended. Once School started we had become friends and were in the same class again since the school and town we lived in was also small. All the girls were jealous of be since Devin and I were now friends.

Since Devin just lived down the street from me we started playing together a lot and our favorite game too play was Doctor. We played it as much as we could whenever we could find a spot where we wouldn't get caught. We didn't think our mum's would be too upset if they found us naked but we weren't just naked we was really checking each other out with a lot of touching. This went on up until grade 8 and we often also spent time swimming at the YMCA where we had more class mates join in swimming and we all changed together often in either the men's or woman's change rooms depending on which parent took us.

Posted by HeyoDane on 2021-09-11 14:37:18

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