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 ++++++++++++++++++++++The Darkwater Collection++++++++++++++++++++++

   This is an original work by Lance DeLonge and cannot be copied or
reposted without permission of the author (lancedelonge@yahoo.com).  If
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email, and website address.  Darkwaters:  The Erotic Fiction of Lance
DeLonge -this story and more, plus poems, pics, and links to tons of free
erotica.  Note: this story takes place in a fantasy world where vaccines
against AIDS and pregnancy are safe and common, and casual sex with
strangers is not suicidally stupid.  The real world, sadly, is not like
this: so don't try this at home, kids.

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   A Fantasy. . . 10/14/97

   As I walked beneath the aged over hang of the public park restrooms, I
glanced around, trying to build up the courage to go into the pungent
structure.  The temperature was particularly cold that day, and I pulled my
sweatshirt tight around me as I searched.  The only people around were a
group of young girls playing on the other side of the picnic area.  Ever
since I was young, I was self-conscious about using the bathroom in public,
especially in a place like this.  It was a nice park, as parks go, situated
right next to the bay, a nice trail leading down to the beach and there
were very few people around today.  But the facilities were old, and I
wasn't looking forward to doing my business in a commode built in the late
fifty's.  As I walked around the corner of the men's room, my worst fears
were realized.  There against the opposite wall was the toilets, lined up
facing the entrance.  They hadn't even bothered to put up a door to the
place, and the toilets were immediately exposed.  I frowned at the
prospect, but my bowls groaned in disapproval, and I gave in.  No sooner
had I sat down, than I heard the sound of the young girls giggling in the
hall between the men's and women's bathrooms.  One by one, little blonde
and brunette heads poked around the corner, peering at me, their respective
mouths giggling in mischievous laughter little girls make when they're
doing something they shouldn't.  I was surprisingly unembarrased, and in
fact was actually aroused by the girl's spying.

   After a few moments, one of the girls came around the corner and stood,
staring at me, my pants down around my ankles and my prick standing tall
like a flag pole on the Forth of July.  She could have been no older than
eight or nine, and had a wool hat pulled down over most of her face, hiding
most of it from me.  Her young, slender legs were covered by blue jeans,
and her heavy jacket was decorated with bright colors.  She inched closer,
and I opened my legs a little to allow her a peak at my stiff masculinity.
After a quick look, she begins to back up, her soft, white face reflecting
the nervousness she felt inside.

   "It's okay," I said soothingly, "You can stay and look."

   The little girl removed her hat, allowing her mane of long, auburn hair
to fall to her shoulders, and revealing two deep brown eyes that hypnotized
me instantly.

   She was a vision of stunning passion and innocence, and I was instantly
awed by the girls boldness.  "It's fine, come here," I welcomed as she
crept slowly over to me.

   She dropped to her knees, gripping my rock hard cock with both hands,
and thrust it greedily into her mouth, instantly sending shock waves of
ecstasy surging throughout my body.  I laid my head back as the young
stranger sucked my dick, her small pink tongue licking and caressing my
stiff erection like a lolly pop.  Her innocent eyes closed as she continues
her assault, and I begin to thrusting and out of her mouth as she sucked
me, my pleasure mounting as her friend watched from the other side of the
room.  Suddenly, my orgasm over took me and I burst, my cum filling the
young girls mouth like a hose on a hot summer day.

   Instantly, she pulled her head from between my legs and spit the sticky
jizz all over me, making a nasty face like she had just tasted turpentine.

   "You're not supposed to swallow it," I said calmly, wiping the rejected
sperm from my face.

   Outside, her friends giggling continues, and her blonde friend from the
corner calls to her.

   "Come on!  Let's go!" The young girl rose from her knees, smiling a
sexy, untainted smile at me before running outside with her friends.

   I was left sitting alone in the dirty restroom, a look of wonderment
across my face.  I finished up and walk outside, hoping to get another
glance at my mystery girl, but she wasn't there.  At least I would have the
memory of our chance encounter, even if it was only a dream.