I've enjoyed getting bare bottomed spankings for years, both from men and women. I've often wondered where this came from. I was often spanked as a child, but not often barebottomed. However, those are the ones I remember best. My favorite memory is the time when I was about 12, and my brother about 10 when my mother switched us while we were nude.
We had been bathing together--which was the norm until I was 13--and did something which angered my mother, probably splashing water on the floor. She had us both get out of the tub, and while still naked and wet march into the living room. There she grabbed her switch and began to apply it to my brother's butt. He natuarally wouldn't stay still, so she had him kneel on the seat of the sofa and rest his hands on the back. She held him in place and really went to work on his bum. I still remember the sight of his bare butt and the soles of his bare feet as he knelt there (a sight of a man which still turns me on), jumping and flinching as the switch landed. I remeber catching glimpses of his butthole and his little _c_o_c_k_ as his was punished, as well as the red marks on his cheeks.
Then it was my turn. My brother watched as he had to sit in the chair afterwards--yes, he was able. I remember an strange feeling knowing he could see my butt as I was whipped, but it was very painful when it began, especially since I was still wet from the bath.
I wasn't long afterwards that I learned tomasturbate, and more than once that sight was in my head as I did. I taught him to masturbate later, and we would do it to one another at times, but always felt ashamed. I never directly asked, but I am sure spankings turned him on too.
I received a few barebottom strappings from my father,(which I will write about later) once with my brother again, but this one is still my favorite childhood spanking memory.