Childhood Experience

Hi there,

I got a really nice childhood experience, with a (female) friend of mine. Not girlfriend, wouldn't really think about that, at that time. ;-)

We used to stroll through a local park, and looked for things on the floor. In autumn especially fallen leaves. :D
Then we decided which it was, and it wasn't allowed to step on them. We played princess and hero, and were pursuit by the devil (himself). If we stepped on a leave, or whatever, we triggered his traps and were abducted. And, obvieously, "mistreated". As soon as we returned to her mom's home, we continued our game stark naked, having lot's of fun while at the same time trying not to get caught by her mom.
Oh, and equally obviously, we escaped every time. Can't let the devil win, can we?
We were about 12 years of age, there was no sex in any way. Although it surely was sexy. :P

When I met her again, some years later, she had blossomed into a beautiful woman, and me a strong, nice young guy. I was really tempted to ask, if she was still interested in playing something like that again. But, alas, I didn't dare. :32: :-((


Any body else got experiences/ memorys like that?

My first kiss was very special and I will always remember it. I was 9 and my best friend Clay was 10. We grew up togeather and always played togeather. One day we were playing with legos and Clay leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and told me I was pretty. After that day I was in love and still am Clay and I ended up dating all thru school and got married when I was 20. We have been married now for 16 years and have a 13 year old daughter.Clay still remembers our first kiss and on the anniversary of it (march15th) he leans over and kisses me on the cheek and tells me I am pretty.

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Originally Posted by catbird36

Clay still remembers our first kiss and on the anniversary of it (march15th) he leans over and kisses me on the cheek and tells me I am pretty.

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What a sweetheart !

Geez what a story catbird! Thanks for sharing.

When I was about 8 I went to a place I'd never been before. There were two boys around my age, & a girl who may have been 10 or 12 in a black bikini. She was tying a sarong around her hips & was just gorgeous to me.

She followed us around, whispering something to one of the boys & he kept saing no to her. Finally he agreed to her request, which was to be tied up.

We went into a small shed, where they tied her wrists together behind her back, but she indicated she wanted more....

They lifted her up onto the work bench, lying on her back & tied her ankles together, then pulled them up to a beam overhead. I stood there as if turned to stone as I stared at her lying on her bound wrists, helpless.

The boys headed out & I followed reluctantly. I remember saying in amazement something like 'you're not just going to leave her there' & they said 'oh she loves it'

We went for a walk & came back later- I remember she was in the lounge still in the bikini & sarong- rubbing her wrists....

To this day I can remember the look on her face, a sort of secret smile.

The greatest day of my life that was! :ty

Tojo

i remember i had a teacher when i was 9 years old,she was so agressive she used to pull me from my ears whenever i do anything wrong...
then once she started slapping me on the face and pull me from my hair grabbing me outside the class and she gave me another slap on the face and i just loved that

I think I missed out on something in my childhood. I didn't ever play 'you show me yours i'll show you mine' and none of our other games were naked at all.
I had a creepy cousin who tried to get me to sleep with him when I was nine and he was fifteen. Not fun.

and Catbird, that's such a beautiful story

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Originally Posted by catbird36

My first kiss was very special and I will always remember it. I was 9 and my best friend Clay was 10. We grew up togeather and always played togeather. One day we were playing with legos and Clay leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and told me I was pretty. After that day I was in love and still am Clay and I ended up dating all thru school and got married when I was 20. We have been married now for 16 years and have a 13 year old daughter.Clay still remembers our first kiss and on the anniversary of it (march15th) he leans over and kisses me on the cheek and tells me I am pretty.

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Oh, how romantic catbird!! I love romance as much as a spanking! ;) Kudos to your Clay and you!:rose:

Catbird, that's the sweetest thing in the world!

Camper, the game sounds fun. My childhood story is not unlike yours. When I was in kindergarten, I used to go to day care after school. There was a boy there my age, and I remember on one occasion playing "kidnapper" with him. We would take turns. One of us would pretend to be going about our business, while the other would sneak up, clap their hand over the kidnappee's mouth, and drag them off to a secret lair. There the lucky victim would be tied up (just pretend--we didn't have rope) and....

Well, that was when we ran out of ideas, I suppose. After that we'd switch and do the whole thing over.

While some girls dreamt of being rescued by the cute prince, I spent a lot of my young days dreaming of being kidnapped by the cute pirate! I wasn't much older than kindergarten when I learned how to tie my wrists together with an elastic headband, but I never had a playmate. Well, until I met my current playmate. ;)

I was 11 she was 13. She had a very nice body for a 13 year old, had already started developing nice breasts and had a cute rounded ass. I would watch her sun bathe from my back yard. Then one day she decided to join in on our sandlot football games. She was the only girl in these games.

I always wanted to be quarterback because she was always the center. Even then at that early age, I knew there was something special about a girl being bent over that way. Too bad because as we grew older, she quit playing football with us. Think of the tackling possibilities.

Also nice back then was sexual harassment hadn't been heard of and grabbing nice looking girls like this one's butt or boobs was just plain fun. Of course with her playing tackle football with us, we didn't have to be too creative in how we did the grabbing. It also took us longer to get up from tackling her. Even if she were on my team, I would always try to run interference for her and make sure I was involved in any pile up when she was tackled.

I don't even know what me even think of this story. Hadn't though of it in 50 years until now.