Judy's day of playing Indian ended without incident. Except for her brief moment with Ken, she had kept her arms over her chest all day. The boys had allowed her to change first at the end of the day. Although the day hadn't been as much fun as she had hoped, it was still better than housework.

The next morning after breakfast she helped her aunt clean up. Once her chores were finished, she went outside to find the boys. She spotted Ken sitting on the fence. "Where is everybody?" she called as she approached him.

"How should I know? They're a bunch of jerks!" he grumbled. With a little prodding by Judy, Ken admitted that he had an argument with them and the others had gone fishing. He had opted to stay home. Judy knew that if she stayed around, she would be roped into doing housework so the two decided to walk out to the fort. As the walked, they talked. "It wasn't fair what they made you do yesterday. I told them and they said for me to keep my mouth shut," Ken admitted.

"It's OK," comforted Judy. Although the incident had bothered her, she felt bad for Ken.

"It's just not right," he continued. "They made you take off your shirt and girls ain't supposed to do that."

"I didn't mind. I said it was OK," Judy lied.

"It's not fair," Ken repeated. This time Judy didn't answer and the two continued to walk in silence. They arrived at the fort and went in. Ken sat cross-legged and leaned against the wall. Judy sat facing him but remained silent.

"I know what would make it fair," Ken finally blurted.

"What?" questioned Judy.

"You don't have to if you don't want to," Ken cautioned.

"Don't have to do what?" asked Judy.

"If you want, I'll take off my pants so you can see me but you have to do the same," suggested Ken.

"Huh?" Judy stammered.

"If we both take our pants off, we'll both see each other. That will be fair. You'll see me and I'll see you," he explained.

Judy was going to decline the offer but then hesitated. Her curiosity had been piqued when she had seen the outline of Ken's penis the day before. She had already seen her friend's baby brother's when they had changed his diaper but Ken's penis seemed huge by comparison. The question was whether she was willing to expose herself in order to see Ken. As she pondered the situation, Ken repeated that she could only if she wanted to. Judy was wearing a one piece short set. If she agreed, it would mean that she would have to get completely nude.

"If I say yes, will you take off ALL your clothes?" she questioned.

"If you want me to I will," offered Ken.

Judy thought for a few more moments and then mumbled, "OK."

The two stared at each other not knowing what to do next. Ken started by pulling off his tee shirt. As he reached for his belt, Judy unbuttoned her outfit and pushed it off her shoulders. Each continued their slow striptease until all that was left was underwear. They both hesitated at that point. "Who's gonna go first?" Judy softly asked.

Trying to act brave even though he was extremely nervous, Ken suggested, "We gotta be fair. We'll both do it at the same time. I'll count to three. One... Two... Three!" On three, both lifted slightly and pushed their underwear down.

Each looked at the nude body in front of them. Not much could be seen as both had assumed a position which would allow the most coverage. For a few minutes they only stared at the other.

Ken broke the silence. "Do you want to go first or do you want me to?"

The moment of truth had arrived. Judy suddenly had an attack of shyness. She wanted to see Ken but couldn't find the courage. She opted to follow the leader. "You can," she whispered.

"Lay down so I can see better. You can choose front or back," he offered.

Judy started to tremble. For the first time, a boy was going to see her nude. She twisted and lay on her stomach. She buried her face in her arms as her bare ass was exposed to Ken. She could feel the blush covering her face. Her legs were tightly clamped together.

"Can I touch you? I'll let you touch me..." asked Ken.

Judy couldn't make a sound. She nodded her head. A hand touching her ass cheek made her jump. A second hand landed on the other ass cheek. "Can I look?" Ken asked.

"Uh Huh." Judy nervously answered. As scared as she was, the idea of Ken looking at her nude body started to excite her. Knowing that she shouldn't be doing this only added to the excitement. Ken gently separated her cheeks. Judy turned crimson but didn't move. Her asshole puckered as it was exposed. She knew she should have been embarrassed but she almost felt proud. She found it exciting to be seen nude by Ken. As Ken released her cheeks, she shuddered.

"OK. Roll over," Ken softly requested. With her eyes tightly shut, Judy rolled onto her back. "Open your legs so I can see," ordered Ken meekly. Judy slowly bent her knees and spread her legs showing Ken his first pussy.

Judy lay for a few minutes with her legs splayed. With her eyes closed she couldn't see Ken and she became curious. Slowly she opened her eyes and saw him. He was kneeling in between her legs staring. Between his legs Judy could see his cock sticking up. She couldn't understand why she didn't feel embarrassment. "You can touch me if you want to," she murmured.

Ken tentatively reached for her exposed cunt. As he touched it, Judy's legs opened slightly more. Ken ran his finger up her slit. Judy was surprised that what she thought would feel nasty actually felt good. Judy remained motionless as Ken brought both hands to her pussy. She felt his thumbs separate her pussy lips. "You've got a hole!" he blurted. His discovery brought a smile to her face. Embarrassment had left her but her face was still flushed. She started to feel a tingly feeling deep within her. Ken's finger slowly ran up her open slit. As he reached the top, Judy felt a little shock which made her jump. "Did I hurt you?" Ken asked.

"No," Judy answered softly. The sensation had been pleasurable but she didn't want to admit the fact to Ken. She didn't know what he did but she hoped he would do it again. That was not to happen though. Ken leaned back.

"Your turn," he offered as he rolled onto his stomach.

Judy sat up. Before her was Ken's slim, bare ass. She wasn't sure what to do. Mimicking his moves, she separated his ass cheeks exposing his asshole. She knew that everybody had one but this was the first time she actually looked closely at one. She wanted to touch it but couldn't find the courage. "OK," she mumbled anxiously waiting to see his cock.

Ken rolled onto his back. His cock, still small, was rock hard and lay against his stomach. Judy stared at the hard rod. Without thinking about what she was doing, her hand reached out and touched it. "It's hard! Does it hurt?" she blurted in surprise.

"No," Ken answered.

"Is it always hard?" she asked.

"No," he again answered.

"Why is it hard now?" Judy queried.

"I donno," Ken lied. "Sometimes it just gets that way."

Judy lowered her hand to Ken's balls gently exploring them with her fingers. "Are these your balls?"

"Uh huh," Ken replied holding his breath. Judy's touching was arousing him even more. He had been masturbating regularly since discovering its pleasurable feelings six months ago. He could tell he was getting close but couldn't say anything.

Judy moved her hand back to his cock and wrapped her fingers around the stiff rod. It felt strange in her hand. She could feel the heat emanating from it. She tentatively lifted it away from his stomach. While her pussy was still bare, Ken's hair had started to grow. "You got hair," she mumbled. She absent mindedly ran her hand up and down the rod.

Judy's movements were more than Ken could stand. Cum erupted from the tip of his erection. As it did, Judy snapped her hand back. Ken's breathing was shallow and rapid. "What happened? Did I break it? I'm sorry! Are you OK?" Judy screamed as she started to shake with fright.

The panicked look on Judy's face scared Ken. He sat up, still cumming, and put his hand on her. "It's OK. I'm fine," he comforted.

His words and touch, while calming, still didn't remove her fright. "What happened? What's that?" she blurted pointing to the emission.

"It's cum. When a boy's thing is rubbed, it comes out," he tried to explain.

At school, Judy had heard others talk about cum but she didn't know what it was. "Does it hurt?" she questioned starting to settle some.

"No, silly. It feels good," Ken mocked.

Judy looked ar her arm and saw some of his cum had stuck to it. She touched it. "It feels funny," she commented.

Ken, trying to be gallant, took his underwear and wiped Judy's arm. "We'd better be going," he stated. The two stood and redressed. They left the fort and headed back to the house. They talked along the way but neither mentioned what had transpired although it was priority in both their minds.