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Date Posted: 11:26:38 08/02/21 Mon
I think that my first conscious CFNM experience happened when I was 10. My grandma, my cousin and me were visiting my great-aunt who lived in a rural area. She didn't have a water connected to her house so there were no convencional facilities such as a bathroom or even a toilet inside. It is hard to believe but only some 30 years ago such a situation was very common in a rural area of Russia. There was electricity of course but no water, no gas pipelines and no sewerage in village houses. So me and my cousin who was 8 at a time had a quick bath every night in a summer kitchen in two washbowls.
Once, in a couple of days from our arrival a neighbour lady, who's name was Aunt Olya as I realized soon, told my grandma that she bathes her children in her own bath house (a sauna) every other day and it will be no problem if we boys would join them since the Sauna will be heated up anyway. She had 4 kids living in her house at the time - three boys all preschool age and a niece slightly older than me visiting her. I don't remember who of the boys were her children or who of them was her nephew though, but it doesn't matter.
So we both, me and my cousin was expecting not to expect something thinking that we would share sauna with these three boys.
But the reality was unexpected. As we entered her yard with my cousin and grandma we saw her boys running around with nothing on and her niece sitting with the adults around the table wearing a bathrobe over bathing suit. They greeted us and Aunt Olya offered my grandma to join the table saying something like "Have a cup of tee, no need for you to wash them, Tanya and I would wash our boys and we'll bathe yours as well".
She pointed at her boys playing with toy cars in sand and everyone looked at them with a smile. Then addressing my cousin and me: "Come on boys, come to the sauna with us!".
I think my heart skipped a beat: "TANYA???..."
- "But she is a GIRL!" - I exclaimed.
Everyone smiled looking at us.
- "So what?" - countered Aunt Olya - "Don't worry she will not be laughing at you, we are bathing these three everytime with her".
She pointed at her boys in the buff covered with mud from head to toe, running around and chasing each other.
- "Believe me you have nothing she didn't see many times" continued her.
Tanya was just noddling and echoing to her Aunt.
- "Boys, hurry up! It's time for a Sauna!" - said the lady loudly.
Her boys ran down to the bath-house located in a separete small building on a backyard.
I argued a bit but it was no use and we all followed them. My grandma joined us telling that she has to make sure everything is ok.
As we went up to the porch of the bath-house Aunt Olya said that the changing room is small to fit all of us and told me and my cousin to undress on a porch. We followed her orders but I stopped on my underwear asking if I can stay in underpants, my cousin also hesitated.
- "You boys cannot be in sauna in underpants, it is very hot inside!" - she replied.
- "But she is in a bathing suit!" - I pointed at Tanya.
- "She is a girl and she can be in a bathing suit but you boys can overheat your testicles!".
Then my grandma interfered our arguing:
"Enough talking! You both - take off underpants and listen to Aunt Olya!", pulling underpants down from my cousin. I had no choice but quickly drop off my final garment and cover my privates with hands.
- "Nice!" - my grandma returned back to the others satisfied and we entered the bathhouse.
We passed through the changing room which was small indeed as she said but I think not too small for me and my cousin to undress inside. But it was already did not matter. We entered the washing room, there was a wooden bench, a long shelf alongside the wall, one big tank with a cold water and a faucet with a hot water, sticking out of the wall, connected to a water tank heated by the oven.
- "Tanya lead the boys to the Sauna to warm up a little while I'll prepare a water for you."
I skipped the sentence "for you" accepting the thought that Aunt Olya will be washing me in front of Tanya. I was already naked in front of her anyway and decided just not to turn face to her and cover up my bits.
We all came into the Sauna (the heating room) and sat in a row on the lower shelf. The little boys already stopped running around and calm down and chatted with each other and with my cousin and I was sitting next to Tanya still trying to hide my boy's bits from her.
-"Is it warm?" she asked me.
-"Hmm yeah" mumbelled I.
-"You are from the city, right? Have you ever been in Sauna before?"
- "Mm no", I mumbelled again not being in a talking mood.
- "You'll like it! You can stop hiding your peepee from me, I already seen it when you were undressing. Don't worry, it is absolutely the same my brothers and your cousin have" she nodded to her siblings sitting next to me.
I didn't reply anything contunuing to cover it with my palms.
- "And I know it is sticking out" - she continued with a smile - "I've seen it too. If you want to pee the toilet is nearby behind the bath house".
It was true.
- "No." I answered shortly. I didn't want to pee and all the more didn't want to come out of the bath house in the nude.
- "Ok, you'll get used soon. Last week I bathed a neighbour boy who is a little older than your cousin but I think a bit younger than you. I thought he will come today too. You are in a 3d class and you cousin has finished the first, right?"
"BATHED???" - I thought but only mumbelled:
- "Mmm yep".
- "Then I'm right, Sasha is in the 2nd. And I've already already moved to the 6th. He was also ashamed of me at first but got used very quickly. But he has a sister so I think it was not so hard for him. I can bathe you the last so you could settle a bit. You can sit here a little more if it is not too hot for you",
"BATHE??? ME?!" my heart skipped a beat again. I didn't like the idea.
- "I can wash myself or your mother could wash me!"
- "She didn't change to her bathing suit, it means that she is not going to. And you cannot wash youself as you do it at your home in a bathtub, it is more difficult to do it in a washbowl. You city boys are so silly" - she laughed.
I didn't say anything.
We sitted here a bit more and Aunt Olya opened the door:
- "Get warmed? Come out! It's all ready".
There were five plastic washbowls on the floor in a washing room filled with water and one more big one on a shelf. The little boys quickly hoped into the bowls and sat down starting to splash each other, my cousin followed and joined their fun. He noticed Tanya looking at him and covered his privates at first but forget it in a few seconds and started splashing around.
A washbowl was not big enough for me to be seated like the other boys so after a couple of attempts I found a position sitting with my bottom in a washbowl with legs hanging outside. At least it gave me the ability to sit hugging my knees.
Tanya pulled up one of the little boys by his arm making him to stand up and step out of the washbowl starting pouring the water from over his head with a wooden ladle.
- "Tanya, better start with Andrew, I think he don't fit the washbowl well" - Aunt Olya said.
- "I think he need a time to get settled, he is embarrassed, he is still hiding his peepee from me!"
- "I can wash myself! I do it at home every day!" - I exclaimed again.
- "Of course you do it at home under the shower or sitting in a bathtub but we have non of either here" - said Aunt Olya - "Don't be silly you are nothing different from the others, look even Dima is not shy anymore" - she pointed at my cousin sitting in a washbowl on a floor with his legs spread wide and splashing with the other two boys.
Dima looked at me and with a shout "SPLASH HIM!" - he alredy befrended with the other boys and they all started to splash the water from their washbowls at me. I started splashing them back with one hand still hugging my knees with another.
Aunt Olya took a bucket from a shelf near her and with a shout "I's time to cool down!" flung a cold water over us boys. Tanya obviously knew what her mother is going to do and stepped away trying to not to be splashed, and vice versa pushing the boy she started to wash under the cold water. We all screamed and jumped out from our washbowls, and I even forget to cover up my penis.
We all boys huddled in a corner screaming and laughing and she flung more water on us, this time warm. Aunt Olya and Tanya also laughed at us.
- "You four - go to the Sauna for a minute to warm up" said Aunt Olya pushing a boy Tanya started washing back to her.
We sat again on a lower bench in a heating room, this time with Aunt Olya. She let us warm up a couple of minutes and told to go back.
We sat down to our washbowls again and since my penis was not stiffing out anymore I didn't feel like I need to hide it.
- "Get used a bit? Won't be hiding your peepee from me?" - asked Tanya seeing me not covering my parts anymore. She was finishing soaping up her brother just a couple of feets of me.
- "Mmm no" mumbled I quietly.
- "Nice!" answered she with a smile.
And at the same moment she put down a washcloth she used to soap up her brother and took her brother's boys bits with her palm cupping it and soaped up with a few movements of her fingers. Then still holding his bits poured some water over from a wooden ladle and rinsed it from the soap with her palm. I'm sure she purposely turned her brother so that I could clearly see the procedure. But it was not the end of the intimate hygiene yet. Then she slided his foreskin a bit with her fingers and poured some water again.
- "That tickles!" - giggled her brotherd kind of bouncing a little from leg to leg.
- "Hold still!" - said Tanya releasing his bits from her palm. She poured few buckers of water over his head and body and pushed him to her mother who was already awaiting with a towel.
- "Andrew, get up! Your turn!" - Tanya addressed to me as I was the closest to her.
I hugged my knees again shooking my head to say no.
Aunt Olya who was drying the boy nearby said:
- "You saw it is nothing bad, Tanya knows how to bathe you boys very well. Get up! You cannot sit here forever"
- "Ok, I'll do the others, get settled a bit more" - Tanya said me with a smile taking her another sibling who seemed to be around 5 year old.
This time I saw all the process from the beginning and definitely she was very experienced in bathing boys.
And her mother, who just finished drying her son, as if read my thoughts said addressing to me:
- "Tanya bathes her brothers and a cousin on her own every time over a year already and even washed a couple of neighbour boys like you numerous of times. I think the next time you come, there will be some of them as well. You don't need to be embarrassed of her. Get up! The washbowl is small for you, you doesn't look comfortable sitting in it! Wait a bit standing, Tanya will wash you the next and you could dress up and wait with Savva on a pourch."
I get up reluctantly and stood with my feet in a washbowl waiting. My penis was sticking out again and I was covering my bits with my palms.
- "You don't need to hide your pecker from us, everyone here has already seen it. Lose you hands, you'll have to do it anyway to get bathed! Tanya is about to finish with Dennis." - Aunt Olya was already waiting for him with a towel and looked at me as I was standing face to her and back to the others.
I turned to Tanya and the boys to look.
- "Come on! Show us that you are the brother not the sister!" - it was a sort of teasing from her.
- "Haha!!! He is hiding his pee-pee!!! It is even smaller than Savva's!" - exclaimed Dennis spitting from the water pouring on his head by Tanya - "Show! Let's compare!"
Everyone laughed and my cousin and their last boy who didn't get bathed yet got up no show theirs giggling and laughing.
I had an erection and my penis was sticking out but the suggestion I have a small package had a reflection of my honesty. I reluctantly lose my hands to show mine to them.
- "HAHA!!! His willy is a stick!" - said one of the boys and everyone laughed again.
- "It is normal for you boys! It happens from time to time! Yours was too last week!" - countered Aunt Olya - "And as you see he has a good pecker like all of you!"
By the time Tanya finished washing his brother and came up to me:
- "Tilt your head! Close your eyes" - she started pouring water over my hair.
I felt some shampoo poured on my hair and her fingers running throug thoroughly soaping up my head. So in was my turn. She quickly soaped up my hair, ears, face and nose".
- "Tilt your head up! Don't open your eyes!" - I followed her orders spitting from the shampoo getting into my mouth as she ran her palme over my neck a couple of times.
- "Done! Rinsing off! Just be patient, almost all" - she poured a lot of water from her ladle over my head as I rubbed my eyes.
- "Ok, you can open your eyes!"
It was like if my mother bathing me and not a girl only a couple of years older.
- "Turn around!" - she soaped up a sponge washcloth and started rubbing my shoulders and back going down. I felt a washcloth rubbing over my bottom. I clenched my buttocks instinctively and...
- "Bend over!" - I felt her finger sliding between my buttocks. It was so quick and unexpected I even didn't have a time to fell much shy.
- "Turn around to me!" - I stood facing to her instinctively crossing my palms over the crotch area again knowing that she will be probably touching it.
She was washing her palms with a bar of soap laying on the bench near her. After she rinsed her hands in a washbowl she took a sponge once again and started to soap it up.
- "Hands off" - she noddled at my palms crossing below the waist - "Give me your arm!" - she started to soap it up.
Then she moved to another one and thoroughly rubbed my armpits.
- "Ouch!!! Tickling!" - I exclaimed giggling. Two boys watching me bathed also started giggling.
- "Stand still! Arms out to the sides!" - she continued to soap up my body moving from chest to belly.
Once again I instinctevly tried to put my palms over my boy's parts knowing what she is going to do next - I've already seen it when she bathed the previous two.
- "Feet apart!" - she started rubbing my inner thighs with a sponge moving from knees up !
- "Haha! Are you going to wash his peepee?" - that was my cousin Dima gigging. I was now standing face to them and of course they both saw everything.
Tanya didn't answer but Aunt Olya interfered:
- "Of course she will, and yours too. You boys pee with your pee-pees and don't wash it well".
Tanya put down the sponge on a bench and took a bar of soap, soaping up her palms big.
- "Stan still, don't wristle!" - her palm cupped my nuts and she gentely rubbed it with her fingers.
- "Hahah! Tickling!!!" - I started a sort of jumping a bit from one foot to anther.
- "Calm down or I can hurt your testicles!" - she rubbed my penis with her fingers sort of pulling it a couple of times. I still had an erection and although it was childish she couldn't use a technique she washed her brothers.
My cousin and a boy laughed watching it and pointed on me. Another two boys tried to peek but Aunt Olya chased them away back to the changing room because they were already in their underpants.
- "Go back or you'll wet your underpants!" - she told to them.
By the time Tanya rubbed my groin area still with her bare palms and a belly button with her finger. Then she rinsed her palms in a washbowl and poured a laddle of water over my boy's bits rubbing around again with her bare palm.
It was very tickling and I tried to sort of move my pelvis back from her - once more, instinctively.
- "Stop wristling!" - she took my penis with her fingers again and pulled back the foreskin - "Ew! Did you ever wash underneath?" - she poured a couple of laddles of water again releasing the skin and pulling it back again and finally released my penis from her palm pouring the rest of water from the laddle.
Then she took a sponge again, soaped it up once more and rubbed my legs.
- "Hold on to the shelf! Raise your foot! Another one! Done!"
Then I stood up and seen Aunt Olya standing next to us with a towel and smiling.
Tanya poured a few laddles of water over my body rinsing the soap everywhere with her bare palms and finally said:
- "That's over! Get dried! See, it was not so bad?"
Then Aunt Olya rubbed me from head to toe with a towel and finally let me to come out to the changing room where I pull up my fresh underwear and a T-shirt and joined the other two boys on a porch. I didn't want to watch how she would wash another two of us thinking that I've just recieved a bath just like my mother gave me recently.
This kind of bathing repeted every other evening all the time I was there. Sometimes the other two neighbour boys joined us and a girl Tanya's age from a neighbourhood. But it is a different story.
As I returned home I told my mom how I was bathed there but my mom only smiled and said:
- "I know, your grandma's already told me. You blown it with the girl yes? She told me that you are not washing yourself well when you are bathing alone!"
- "Hmm mom no, it was all ok" - I mumbled.
- "I'll check you after the bathtime from now on" - said my mom telling that she stopped bathing me too soon and mumbling that all the boys are so dirty.
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