After that I tried to get glimpses whenever possible. I saw my mom's pussy many times by "accident" or just by being really sneaky. Once she even fell asleep on her bed after a long bath, and when I came in I saw her robe had just fell open. I stared at her tits and pussy for a very long time. I even leaned over on the bed so I could look real close. That was when I started masturbating, just playing with my little hard dick until I got tired or bored. I had no orgasms back then.

I'd try to convince girls I knew to show me their little slits. I started playing "show me yours, I'll show you mine" with girls in school and church. I started to get a reputation as the boy who would show you his thing, as long as you showed him yours. Finally a teacher got wind of it at school and I got in trouble. I never got caught at church, but I quit doing it anyway to avoid trouble.

In the neighborhood, though, I never stopped. Because we had more privacy in people's basements, backyards, tree houses, and so on, I would always try to do more with the girls. It would always just be flashing our genitals at each other the first time, but it would progress to touching as soon as I could convince them. One girl, Paula, wanted to touch my penis immediately. We were in my best friend Steven's tree house when I made the offer to her. She went first, taking off her pants and panties and spreading her legs so we could see her pussy. Then I showed her my penis and she reached out and touched it until it was hard. Steven took out his penis too and soon we were all touching each other, giggling, but not talking. I put my finger inside of Paula at her encouraging, but she wouldn't let me put in more than just the fingertip because it hurt. We did this for a while, it seemed like a very long time, but it probably wasn't more than a half hour. Then we got dressed and climbed down.

Paula, Steven and I got together many more times in the tree house, but they weren't the only two kids in the neighborhood. There were sisters named Darlene and Cynthia who were a year older and two years younger than me. Cynthia would always want to trade flashes with me, but Darlene (the older one) was a little more reluctant. The best way to make Darlene participate was to get her jealous about her sister. Cynthia and I would show each other our genitals in a field that bordered our neighborhoods, and if Darlene was there she would eventually give in. Cynthia liked to play with herself but Darlene was very pristine, trying hard not to touch herself "down there." There were a lot of times when Cynthia and I just went out to the field alone and masturbated in front of each other. Again, I was too young for orgasm, about seven or eight or so..........(cont)