~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING: If you are offended by you definitely should not be reading this material. If this type of material is illegal or immoral in your particular state, province or country, stop reading now and go away. If, according to your local laws, you're under age, no fair peeking below. Some of the following event may contain graphic descriptions of sexual acts. Any resemblance to any particular individual or anatomical part is just your over-active imagination. This is fantasy. You are reality. Practice safe sex. I do not condone either unconcenting incest or child abuse. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is the one of many experiences I plan to write about. All stories are based upon a familiar situation. It goes without saying that the names of the people and the places where they took place have been changed. If any of the people involved in the stories are reading this, please send me an e-mail. I would like to hear from you. Follow-up fantasies may be posted. If you have any similar experiences or have any ideas about expanding this theme, I would like to have a message from you. Copyright Notice: All rights reserved. I freely distribute my writings and do not charge any fee for that service or a fee to access them. You may not change or distribute my writings in any way as included in my copyright notice. You do have the right to download this story to keep on your computer or print a hard copy for personal use if you preserve the title, warning and copyright notice. You do not have the right to repost this or pass it on to anyone for commercial purposes. You have my permission to enjoy this story as stated above. Feel free to tell others how to find them. Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Child Curiosity ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A few years ago I just happened to be passing by a strange (to me) city and needed the use of a rest room. Since most parks have a rest room, I simply followed the signs to a city park and to a rest room. After ungluing myself from the seat of my vehicle I made it to the men's room in time to release the pressure from my bladder. There is nothing like that feeling of urinating when in bad need. Because of my travels, I would often only wear a pair of thin shorts with nothing under them while driving. I found it much more comfortable for me rather than being stuffed into layers of clothing. Naturally before I went out on business I would get into my room and change into more appropriate clothing. So there I was at this city park and needed a rest from driving as well as the use of the rest room. Seeing a vacant park bench near the play ground, I parked myself down on it. Giving it no thought, I leaned back on the park bench and watched the youngsters and their parents use the slides, swings and the like. As I leaned back my shorts rode up on my legs as I simply relaxed. It was not long before kids were running about me. Since I did not have a family of my own it was something new and I did not mind the change with them around me. I had supposed that their parents might have thought otherwise. Before long one of the little girls whispered something to one of the older boys who came over and sat next to me. The boy was about eight or nine at best, but was mature for his age. He told me that the little girl told him that I was showing something that I might not be aware of. He and I both looked down together and recognized that my ball sac was hanging out somewhat, but not serious enough to be causing any great alarm with anyone else. Fortunately it was all accepted as being very innocent so I pulled down the leg of my shorts and all was well. The boy and I had a brief discussion then he went back to play with the other youngsters. In about five minutes I decided that it was kind of fun doing that show and peek with those little ones so I let myself hang out a bit more than before. It was only a few minutes later that my young boy friend came back again to tell me I was exposed even more. I apologized as if I meant it and he happily accepted it. That time he lingered long and we talked more about things. In our conversation I let him know that if I were not so large my ball sac might not be hanging out so much. He did not seem to be bothered by it, but did not want me to get into any trouble being exposed that way. Because of the incident, it became sort of a ritual each time I found myself in a park to let things hang out a bit. I would search out a child, especially a boy, who was somewhat a loner, one who seemed to not interact much with the other children or who was shy. It was them who attracted me the most, maybe because it fit my personality when I was their age. When I got the eye to eye contact of such a child, I would let my shorts leg creep up just enough so that only he could see what was inside. Most times they would stare for a few seconds before turning away. Sometimes some of them would stare even longer and might even smile at me. Those were the ones that I suspected might understand what I was doing with them. A few times I got enough attention of a boy that he would want to see more, so I would lift me shorts leg a bit more so he could get a quick view of my penis head hanging there. I had to make it very quick so that others would not see or if they did they would expect it was not anything but an accidental view. But there were a couple of times that boys came over to talk with me about what they had seen. They were naturally shy, but they seemed to have a great need to talk to me anyway. One I recall was about nine at the time we met. He see what I was doing from afar and slowly played closer to me until he was the only one close enough to see what was under my shorts leg. The boy had black hair and when he got closer I could tell that he was Asian background. He was only there to see that his little sister was watched while his parents had time alone at home, so there was time to chat if as he wanted. I asked him what he supposed his parents were doing while he took his sister to the park and he told me they were having sex. That took me by surprise that a nine year old boy would know what his parents were doing so privately, but he was a bright boy and not one to be unaware of what was happening around him. He had to be pretty bright to notice what I was doing to attract him in the first place and then come over to get a closer view. It was a few minutes into the conversation when the boy confessed that he liked to watch his parents sometimes at night when they had sex. He said it was interesting that it made him excited in some way to see his father doing what he did to his mother. With that I asked him if he was more interested in his father than his mother physically and he said that he was, but did not understand why. I pointed out that it was not wrong to appreciate seeing our own kind. Every once in awhile I would flash a bit of my ball sac at him only when no one appeared to be looking our way. So it was natural for me to let him know that I was going to the men's room and if he wanted to see more of what he was looking at. He was very willing to join me in the men's room as long as he told his little sister where he would be. So as he went to tell his sister. I told him I would find a stall and he could join me there. In a few minutes as I sat in a stall there was a knock at the door and small feet on the floor outside it. I unlocked the door and the boy stepped in just as comfortably as if he had done that before. I had my trousers down over my knees so that I was visible to him, but not to anyone from outside. He had his eyes glued to my penis as it began to harden from his presence there. Within a moment he was asking if he could touch my penis and surely I was not about to deny him that privilege. As he reached out to touch me I placed my hands around his waist and put them under the band in an attempt to pull down. I got no resistence, so I continued to pull down his shorts and underwear at the same time. The boy was definitely attentive from the way his little two and a half incher stood out at attention. At that point I wondered if he had been in a similar situation before with some other guy. If he came on to me so easily it could have been that I was not the first one to attract his attention. While he touched me I felt his small penis, ball sac and his butt. When I touched his hole he moaned with pleasure like he wanted more, so I wet my finger and gave him still more pleasure with my finger. The more I kept wetting my finger and fingering him the more he enjoyed it. His anus opened up so nicely and I began to know that he was not without some sort of experience. And when he turned around so I could play with his hole even more and back up against me I knew he wanted to sit upon my lap. Before I let him sit on my lap I turned him around so he was facing me. I really wanted to see his face when he took what I had in my lap into him. He placed his hands upon my legs and lifted himself up and down while I guided my five inch hard penis up toward his anal opening. When he sat down he smiled and groaned knowing it must have given him some pain as well as pleasure. It was a very good thing I was not too large around or it might have been much more painful to him. I knew he was experienced when he let me slip into his bottom nice and easy like. He slowly slid down on me placing his legs up around me so that no one would see that he was there. Then he rode me as I pumped up and down into his anus. He was so hot and tight that I had to slow things down before I shot off immediately. It was still not long before I let him have my load. As I shot my load completely the boy hopped down, bent in front of me and sucked me clean. Damn that felt good. For a nine year old, he was the most professional I had had to date. I just had to return the favor and had him stand up on the toilet in front of me and bend over enough so I could rim him and take back what I have given him. His hairless butt hole was the tastiest hole I had ever eaten as I sucked him out and licked him clean. Later as we talked again at the bench outside, he said that his father and an uncle taught him how to satisfy a man. He said he was doing it for the last year and really enjoyed it. I told him that he had to be really careful or he might be getting himself and family into a lot of trouble. He said he knew and that if I had not been willing to attract him so, I would never have known. He was so correct about that. I might never have known that a nine year old like him would have had so much experience to share. It was grand that he had chosen to share it with me so willingly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Submitted by Chucketal, Keene, NH 03431 © Copyright (c) 2001. Thanks for reading this. I welcome and appreciate your suggestions, constructive comments, corrections to my writings and questions. If you like what I have written, you became involved or you wish to add your thoughts and emotions, please feel free to email me. <chucketal@email.com> If you are interested in my TRUE stories from boyhood, let me know.