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Doggy Style

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After school, this boy had to take a dump really bad, and he held it all the way home on the bus.

So, he ran ahead to the bridge, but instead of crossing over it, he went down the side, and when I caught up, I saw what he was doing down there.

He dropped his pants, and bent over, but I knew what he was doing. We had a book called Everybody Potties I learned about it in, but I didn’t have to take a dump. The running water made me have to pee, so across the bridge I went around, and down the other side.

He grunted, and moaned real loud, so he couldn’t hear me. He had his back turned, so he couldn’t see me, but I could see his butt sticking out, and stretched around a big turd hanging like a tail. He did it doggy style, just like I’d seen the doggies do, but I guess he didn’t have a potty to sit on, so he used the creek instead.

So, I turned around with my pants, and underwear down, to squat and tinkle. He sputtered like a horse, and then he splashed the water. So when I looked back, I saw him wash his butt, and even stick a finger in there!

He wiggled it around to make it nice and clean, but I saw hairs sticking out the bottom. No, not his butt, his nuts! The cold water made them shrink up, and then he pulled up his pants. “Oh,” he turned around, so I stood up, and turned around too. “Hey, uh.” He stopped buttoning them, and stuck his hand in the front to rub his balls. “I’m not gay or anything.”

“What’s that?” I heard of it, and I knew it was bad, but mostly older boys like him. Making fun of stuff, they called it gay.

“Never mind, but your pants fell down.” He went under the bridge, and he kept rubbing in his pants.

“Oh, no. I saw you pooping in the creek, and I had to pee, but.” I didn’t have any toilet paper to wipe, so I got an idea, and turned around to bend over again. Scoop up water to splash up, and it was cold, so it made me shiver. “BrRrh!”

“Now you’re all wet, so you better come under here with me to let it dry out.”

“Vuvuvuv. Okay,” I had to take short little steps with my pants down around my shoes, but it was just water, so I dried it with my top. He pulled his hand out to show me the front of his underwear, and I could even see his wizzer sticking out. “You have to take a wiz?”

My peepee was dry, but it was warming up, so I kept rubbing it with my shirt. “Yeah, you want to see?” He pulled his underwear down, so his wizzer bounced up, and waved around in the air, until he caught it. I just looked back and forth, until I felt the drool run down my chin, so I shut my mouth.

“Why do you squeeze it like that?”

“It’s hard to piss like this, so I have to milk it out.” So, I started nodding up, and down to follow his fingers. Pinching, and pulling the skin, up and down. Then, a drop came out so I pointed.

“You did it!” I clapped, and forgot to rub my Peepee.

“There’s more, wait for it, huh!” He started grunting, and pulling faster, but then he slowed down, and started shaking. Finally, it came out, but not like I pee at all. Instead of trickling all out at once, it shot out and hit the water, again and again, but he slowed down, so I could see it better. “Huh, there.” He pulled up his underwear, and buttoned up his pants, so I remembered to pull up mine as well. “See you later?”

I shook my head, and ran home. Just realizing I talked to him, when he was a stranger, but then I asked mommy about that.

She asked me, “What stranger?” So I said “A boy on my bus.” So, she said that was okay, but really it’s the grown men you have to worry about. Especially if they try to trick you with a puppy, or tell you that my mommy said it was okay to get in there car, or a bunch of other lies I forget.

“Okay,” I was sleepy, so I went to take a nap, but I got out the Everybody Pottys book to read until I fell asleep. They got the pictures all wrong, the little boy’s weewee was so little, I could hardly see it, and he didn’t have any hair on his balls. They got 1 thing right, the bag was tight so they stuck out like bubbles, so the potty seat must have been cold.

My little brother was 4, so he wasn’t in school with me, he went to pre-school. Mommy potty trained him too, so I didn’t have to, but when I woke up, he was already out in the living room, with his toys. So, I couldn’t show him what I learned until the next day.

Since mommy said it was okay to sit with Wally, he told me his name is Walter, but I can call him Wally for short. “Okay, Wally.” We just sat together, but right next to me in the seat, I could see how big, and strong he was. Then, we got to school, and he went to hang out with his boy friends.

They didn’t want to hang out with me, because I’m a little girl. Well, they said “Stupid girl,” but I’m not stupid. They’re just mean, so I went to the cafeteria to eat breakfast, and sat with my friends at the girl’s table to tell them about how Wally peed.

“Nu uh,” Becky shook her head, and said “He lied, he was just playing with himself, and did anything come out when he was done?”

“Uh huh, he peed in the water, and that’s how I know he peed for real.”

“Well, let me ask you this, was it white?”

“Uhm,” I had to think, “It was dark under there, but I don’t think so.” I had to close my eyes to remember it, clearly. “No, at first it was clear, but then at the end?” I laughed, “Yeah, I think it was!”

So, she got up, and took her tray to the dishwasher, and then she took me in the girl’s room, but not to potty. She told me to stay away from him, because he’s a pervert, and what he was really doing was using that as an excuse to show me his butt, his cock, and balls, then beat off in front of me.

“Oh,” just like a stranger, but he’s not a grownup bad man. He’s a big boy, and a bad boy, I guess. So, I decided I like him, and I want to talk to him anyways. A good boy wouldn’t do that, in front of a little girl like me, and he must hang out with good boys before school, because they don’t even want to talk to me. Let alone play potty games with me, but it made me feel warm and fuzzy in my undies just thinking about it. All day, even though I didn’t have any hair under there.

I’m a girl, and I thought boys were hairy all over, because mommy didn’t tell me about shaving her legs, or under her arms, or in her underwear, or anything. I hadn’t seen my brother’s privates, or any other little boy’s. Only Wally’s, but that was about to change.

After school, he was sitting with a new boy that never rode our bus before, but he said “It’s okay, you can sit with us.” So, I sat on his lap, and he told his friend I was his girlfriend.

So, if he wanted to see what we did after school, he could come and watch, but he pulled my dress up to show him my undies, and rubbed them under my dress until they were really warm. Then, we got to our stop, and ran ahead to the bridge, but this time Wally remembered to go before we left.

So, he didn’t have to poop, but I drank lots of water, so I had to pee. I wore a dress, so it was easier. I just had to pull my undies down, but it’s okay. They already saw them on the bus, and Wally got to touch them, because he’s my boyfriend now.

Then, he had to check, and make sure I got it nice and clean with the water, so he picked me up. He was big and strong, but his friend had to hold my legs, so I could put them over Wally’s shoulders, and hold on. First he smelled it, and when that just smelled like water, he kissed it, and then he kissed it deeply, like the French!

I giggled, because it tickled, and it wasn’t that dirty, because I just washed it, but still it was naughty, and I knew it was bad to even let him see my undies. Let alone touch them, or kiss me there, like a lesbian. That’s what lesbians do, they kiss each other, but not only on the lips, or the cheeks. On the nipples too, and between there legs, I saw it in a cartoon on the bathroom door.

Not the big door back out to the hallway, but the little one all the way on the end, so you can only see it on the toilet, with the door closed. They even wrote lesbians eat pussy! I didn’t know boys did it too, but I guess that makes sense.

“I think she likes it.” his friend said.

I laughed, “Yeahuh, it tickles!”

“Well,” they put me down, “That’s just foreplay.” So, then they could show me how they go together, and I thought there’s no way he could get his wizzer in my pee hole, but then he showed me how he licked it, so it’s was loser with his finger! He wiggled it in there, just like his butt yesterday, and then he picked me up again. His friend held my arms this time, and tried to put his dingaling in my mouth.

I shook my head, “No,” but he grabbed it, and finally Walley stopped trying to put his wizzer in my pee hole.

“Stop, you heard her say no.”

“Oh!” He whined, but let me go.

“I can help you pee!” I turned around when they put me down, and bent over, so I could really see it right in front of my face, but I didn’t want him to pee in my mouth. So I just pinched it, and pulled the skin so it slipped up and down. “Uh, ow!” That hurt, but Wally just held onto my hips, with his Wizzer inside my peepee.

“Yeah, do her doggy style,” his friend said, but he got it wrong. I didn’t even bend my knees, he did, but he didn’t take a dump or anything. He just rubbed his wizzer up and down my wet pee hole, but it wasn’t wet with pee.

“Uh, huh!” He started grunting, and I didn’t know he was peeing in me, until he went soft, and flopped out. Then, it ran down, and I had to stand up to look. Wipe it up with my fingers, but it wasn’t white. “It’s pink!” Well, maybe it was white, and pink, but swirly, and it tasted coppery when he put my fingers in my mouth. Like a penny, and maybe like Elmer’s glue, too? Like Elmer’s glue, with a penny in it.

Then, his friend finished peeing, only he got it all over my tummy, and that was white. So, I guess Becky’s right, but I better not tell her that. She’s always right, because she’s in 4th grade, and a big knowitall, but when we put our clothes back on, the boys told me I had to lie, or we’d all get in trouble.

Sure enough, I went and took a bath to get the white stuff out, but then I put on clean underwear, and when I took them off, they were a little bloody in there. So, I told mom I got my period just like Wally said to, and she took me to the doctor, because she was worried. She said I was too young to start my period, so something must be wrong.

I had to tell the truth, because she didn’t believe me, but it’s okay because she’s a doctor, and she can keep a secret. I was so relieved, because I had to tell somebody, but then she told me the word for my virginity. It’s called a hymen, and he broke it when we had sex in front of his friend. Don’t worry, though. I can’t get pregnant, and have babies until I start my period, growing boobs, and getting hair on my body. Under my arms, and in my underwear, just like Wally!

She had a much better book, with much much better pictures. There was even one girl named Tanner, and she took pictures in black and white every year as she got older, and older. So you could see her stages of development, and she showed me pictures of a boy too, but she didn’t know his name when I asked.

So, that’s how I found out about the birds, and bees in 2nd grade, and I could wait until tomorrow so I could tell all my friends. Especially that smartypants Becky, thinks she knows it all. Well we’ll just see about that! Oh yeah, and my little brother fell asleep in the car on the way home, so I had to pick him up, and carry him in to his bedroom.

I got my Everybody Pottys book, and took it back to read it to him, because I felt something hard in his pants when I held him up against my tummy. Maybe later, I can give him a bath and show him how girls do it on the toilet, only for real. So, I drank a lots of water, and the water running in the bath tub helped a lot, too. He didn’t stick up, I thought it did, but when I touched it, it was just floating in the water.

Ooh, maybe later, I can take him to the bridge, and show him how to do it Doggy Style! He’s short, so I might even have to squat to get it in, but he’s going to have to learn all this stuff some time too, and what else are big sisters for?

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3 Comments

  • Reply Cappy ID:2pdvucf0v1

    What a wonderful story!

  • Reply Donnie, Jr. ID:23suy9741

    I just plain stopped at ” A big turd hanging like a tail”. Although I must compliment you on figuring out paragraphs !

    • Pen Dragon ID:1fr6k6ud4

      I assume that some people write on their phones or something, but yeah. The lack of formatting bugs me, too.