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"A Childhood Game" (My First Sexual Interest)

【Preface】

This article is a story pieced together from my hazy memories. It has real shadows, but also the imprint of illusions. Time flies like a song, life is like a dream. In my spare time, Xiao Fan sorted out some of the messy memories of the past and typed out this article. I hope that like-minded people with similar experiences will contact me and reminisce about those "beautiful" years together.
【I】※Turbulent times hasten early maturity※

Xiao Fan, who should have been in the third grade of elementary school, was unable to attend school because of the "Ten Years of Turmoil" during the Cultural Revolution. The lack of knowledge and the empty mind did not affect the little guy's physical development. Xiao Fan's body was changing, and his mind was increasingly focused on matters of the heart. This couldn't really be called precocious puberty; consider this: a vigorous young boy, without proper guidance, would inevitably have his "brain" wander off in other directions.

The small town where Xiao Fan lived was originally a charming and beautiful place reminiscent of the Jiangnan region, but the conflict between the two rebel factions of the "Unity" turned this peaceful town into a scene of chaos and violence. (Those born in the 1950s and 60s might still vividly remember the armed clashes of that time, but young netizens today are largely unaware of this period of history; ask your parents, and they'll know a thing or two.) Xiao Fan's home, being adjacent to the county revolutionary committee, became a hotly contested area, ultimately destroyed in the fighting. Forced to flee, they temporarily stayed at a closed commercial school outside the town.

This place, however, was a paradise; the campus was shaded by green trees, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, while outside lay farmland, teeming with butterflies and insects. Only the statue of the great man and the "Supreme Directive" on the wall told you about the era you lived in.
Xiao Fan, with a few simple pieces of furniture and necessities, moved into a classroom partitioned into small rooms by bed boards. From then on, the empty classroom often echoed with Xiao Fan's childish voice reciting the multiplication tables...
Along with Xiao Fan and his friends, other "refugees" from all over the small town also fled to the school for temporary accommodation, and the quiet and deserted school suddenly became lively. Next door to Xiao Fan's "home" lived an ordinary working-class family surnamed Cai. The Cai family had two daughters. The elder daughter was already of middle school age, fair-skinned and clean-cut. She rarely spoke to Xiao Fan, who still often had a runny nose. However, the younger daughter, Cai Xiao'e, who was about the same age as Xiao Fan, had dark skin and wore two brushes in her hair, and was Xiao Fan's close friend.

The children played and frolicked all day long, and wouldn't go home until it was so dark that they couldn't tell which way was which. The adults had nothing to do except for political studies and sit-in protests, so they often got into big fights because of the children's conflicts.

That evening, Xiao Fan and several other children were running around and playing tag on campus when a sudden commotion and crying coming from a classroom piqued their curiosity. When they reached the classroom door, they found it was Xiao Mao's house, and a group of adults were trying to break up a fight. The children pushed and shoved their way inside, but the scene inside made them hold their breath in shock.

Xiao Mao's father, blocked by several people, angrily rolled up his sleeves, still cursing, "Damn it, the kids are just playing around, what's wrong with me scolding them a bit? You stinking woman, you come to my bed..."

Xiao Fan then saw clearly that in the dim light, Li Juan's mother was lying sprawled on the bed, still grumbling, "The kids are fighting, what are you doing getting involved? And you're using such foul language, didn't you want to have sex with her mother? I'm lying here right now, so you can have sex with me..." "

You think I wouldn't dare? If you're so tough, don't get up, I'll fuck you to death!" Xiao Mao's father roared, trying to rush forward again, but the people around him forcibly pulled him back.

"I won't get up... come on then! Do whatever you want!" Li Juan's mother continued to add fuel to the fire.

Xiao Fan and Cai Xiao'e huddled together. Xiao'e said, "Let's go back, I'm scared..."

Xiao Fan grabbed her hand, "What are you scared of? There are so many adults here." At first, he thought this was much more exciting than watching shows like "Tunnel Warfare" or "Mine Warfare" on the playground. But gradually, he started to hope that something would happen. They always said "fuck your mother, fuck your mother" when they argued, but Xiao Fan didn't really know what "fuck" meant. Now, seeing the way Xiao Mao's dad and Li Juan's mom were acting, was it really going to happen?

Xiao Fan held onto Xiao'e's hand, eagerly hoping that the two adults in the room, like fighting cocks, would become even more frenzied. Sure enough, Xiao Mao's dad, blinded by lust and desire, broke free from those trying to stop him and rushed to Li Juan's mom, who was lying on the bed...

Li Juan's mom was usually a...? The street vendor, seeing someone pulling at Xiao Mao's father, became even more agitated with her cursing. While hurling insults at him, she unzipped her pants, revealing her two snow-white thighs to Xiao Mao's father, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Fan only saw a dazzling patch of white flesh under the dim light, and upon closer inspection, he realized that Li Juan's mother was only wearing a pair of pink floral underwear. Having grown up far from his parents and living with his lonely grandfather, Xiao Fan rarely had the opportunity to see the body of a mature woman. At this moment, in this setting, Xiao Fan, who was just beginning to understand human nature, was somewhat distracted by the scene before him. He felt his urethra stirring with a warm current between his legs…

Actually, Li Juan's mother only dared to be so brazen because someone was holding Xiao Mao's father back. She thought that this was the only way to properly humiliate Xiao Mao's father, but little did she know that her actions would lead to a huge disaster…
【II】※Suspicion Arises over Sexual Affairs※

As mentioned earlier, Li Juan's mother brazenly took off her trousers on Xiao Mao's bed, thinking that this would humiliate Xiao Mao's father in front of everyone as an impotent man. But little did she know that when she revealed her snow-white thighs, even the inexperienced Xiao Fan felt a little hot-eyed and his heart raced, let alone the several grown men trying to break up the fight and Xiao Mao's father, who was burning with anger.

In that era of red worship, people's clothing was predominantly gray. Even on the hottest days, women wore only shirts and trousers, unlike today's girls who run around in tank tops and miniskirts. So back then, seeing a woman's bare thighs was a luxury, let alone her shapely calves. One can imagine the scene when a room full of men, usually bored out of their minds with nothing to do but criticize and reform, saw Lijuan's mother's fair, tender thighs.

They saw that Lijuan's mother had actually taken off her pants herself, and thought, "Heh heh... what's the point of this fight?" They
weren't going to miss this spectacle, so they not only released Xiao Mao's father but also intentionally or unintentionally pushed him. Xiao Mao's father pounced on Lijuan's mother like an enraged lion...

"Ah..." Before Lijuan's mother could even cry out, Xiao'e beside her screamed, thinking that the two adults were about to fight to the death. Xiao Fan was already clearly aroused; he felt his penis throbbing and about to burst out of his pants. He unconsciously grabbed Xiao'e's hand and covered it…

Xiao'e's scream seemed to alert the adults, who realized that what was about to happen absolutely couldn't be seen by the children. So, they all rushed over and rudely kicked Xiao Fan and the others out.
Xiao Fan was furious. He shook off Xiao'e and walked alone to the back of the classroom. Xiao'e followed him like a shadow: "Xiao Fan… Xiao Fan, why aren't you talking to me?"

"Still yelling, still yelling, so annoying!"

"What's wrong? I said I was scared, but you insisted on yelling… and now you're yelling at me."

Xiao Fan turned back to look at the pitiful Xiao'e. He also felt guilty, so he stopped and waited for her to come closer: "Alright, you coward! What's there to be afraid of?"

"Didn't you see they're about to fight?"

"Fight? I love watching fights! Come on, let's go watch!"

"They've closed all the doors."

"Idiot, come with me!"

Xiao Fan took Xiao E's hand again, and the two went to the back of the classroom, tiptoeing to the window of Xiao Mao's house. The classroom hadn't been used for a long time, and few of the window panes were intact. After Xiao Mao's family moved in, Xiao Mao's father had painted the areas with glass and nailed wooden strips to the missing panes.

At this moment, even more intense screams came from inside, along with low growls and jeering laughter from a man. Xiao Fan frantically clung to the windowsill, trying to find a place to look through. He found a few wider gaps in the wooden strips, but when he peered through, they were all too far from the bed. The upper half of the window wasn't covered, but Xiao Fan was too short to see through it.

"Xiao Fan, come here..." The girl was more observant; as Xiao Fan scratched his head, Xiao E beckoned to him and called softly. Xiao Fan ran over and, sure enough, there was a piece of glass, just the right height, with peeling paint, right in front of the bed.

Xiao Fan pressed his eyes against it, and immediately a mass of white flesh came into view. Xiao Fan's heart pounded, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't Lijuan's mother's body. Ah! It turned out that Xiao Mao's father had also taken off his pants, and was still snarling, "You stubborn, soft-spoken bitch, I'll fuck you to death today!"

Xiao Fan was eager to see the parts of their bodies being manipulated, but a pile of books and newspapers on the windowsill blocked his view. He could only see Lijuan's mother's two arms being grabbed, but she was still spitting and moaning. "You bastard! You're serious? Ah... you accomplices! Ah... it hurts..."

Xiao Mao's father's buttocks began to move up and down, and the hands of several men beside him were also restlessly kneading and rubbing Li Juan's mother's body. "Haha! This woman's body is quite tender."

"Still cursing, now you should feel better."

"Hey! Old Li, how does it feel?"

"Needless to say, seeing how hard he's working, I want to have sex with him too."

"Ah! You bunch of hooligans, I won't... um... um... um..."

"Crying now? Too late! I'll fuck... I'll fuck you to death!"

The crazy and disordered conversation in the room sounded crazy and disorderly to Xiao Fan, but he found it novel and exciting: "Hehe, fucking is fucking, why fuck her to death?" He smiled at Xiao'e, muttering in confusion.

"What did you see?" Xiao'e asked him, looking up at him.

"Fucking."

"Hoopoo." Xiao'e turned around and left angrily.

Xiao Fan tried to stand on tiptoe, hoping to see something more, but all he saw was Xiao Mao's father's bare buttocks moving against Li Juan's mother. He found the sight less exciting than the crazy talk. All that could be heard in the room was Xiao Mao's father's angry shouts of "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death!" and Li Juan's mother's crying.

Realizing he couldn't find anything new, and the noise only made him restless like an ant on a hot plate, he quickly caught up with Xiao'e and left the area.

Back in his classroom, his grandfather was already asleep, snoring loudly in his dreams. Xiao Fan quietly sat on his wooden bed, too lazy to pull up the covers or turn on the light, staring blankly at his blurry toes. This was understandable; the unexpected glimpse he'd gained that evening hadn't satisfied his curiosity but had instead fueled his wild fantasies.

"Ah—" The door opened, revealing Xiao'e's thin figure...

[Three] ※Self-taught※

"Why aren't you asleep?" Xiao Fan asked in a low voice.

"I heard Lijuan's mom still crying."

"You have super hearing? I didn't hear anything."

Xiao'e ignored Xiao Fan's sarcasm. She looked at her grandfather, who was snoring loudly, and quietly moved to the edge of Xiao Fan's bedside to sit next to him. "Xiao Fan, you said they... how could they... be having sex?"

"I didn't see clearly."

"Then why were you watching so intently? You didn't see anything, you fool!"

Hearing Xiao'e mocking him, Xiao Fan said defiantly, "I just didn't see clearly, but I saw Xiao Mao's dad on top of Lijuan's mom."

"Say what you want, I didn't see anything anyway."

"You don't believe me?" Xiao Fan got impatient. He pushed Xiao'e down on the bed and rolled over on top of her. "Like this."

Xiao'e didn't push him away. She supported Xiao Fan's not-so-heavy body and still whispered, "I've seen my parents like this on the bed before, but they weren't wearing clothes."

"Yes, Xiao Mao's dad was naked."

"Was it very painful?"

"Oh?"

"I heard Lijuan's mom crying and yelling."

"I don't know, how about we try?"

Seeing that Xiao'e didn't object, Xiao Fan got up and started taking off his clothes. Xiao'e sat up as well, unbuttoning her clothes as she said, "Don't hurt me, or I'll wake Grandpa if I cry."
"You spoiled brat... but I don't know if it will hurt. If it hurts, bite me, just don't cry."

Xiao'e nodded in the dark, stripped naked, lay on the bed, and then pulled Xiao Fan: "Come on."
Xiao Fan then pressed himself against her naked... When

Xiao Fan was on top of Xiao'e, apart from feeling comfortable and amused by her warm and smooth skin, he didn't feel anything strange or stimulating, let alone pain.

"Do you want to move a little..." Xiao'e reminded him from below.

Xiao Fan then remembered Xiao Mao's father's violently undulating buttocks, so he imitated him and moved around. Sure enough, after a few movements, he felt pain...

It turned out that while he was moving, his little penis had unconsciously become aroused. So, as he struggled to find the right spot, his now small, rod-like member inadvertently pressed against Xiao'e's thigh. Xiao'e, of course, didn't react, but the bulging penis protested, finding nowhere to go.

Xiao Fan, in the dark, moved his hand to Xiao'e's thigh: "You should leave some room for my 'bull' here," he said, his hand already touching the indented triangle.

"What's wrong with your 'bull'?"

"Feel it, it's different from usual."

Xiao'e's hand indeed touched a penis like a finger: "Oh! It's grown bones... What should I do?"

"I don't know."

"Then put it here, I'll warm it up for you, see if it melts..." Saying this, Xiao'e spread her legs, making room for his penis. The warm,

wet feeling between Xiao'e's legs made Xiao Fan feel much better, and he tentatively moved, letting his penis slide in and out between Xiao'e's legs.

Xiao'e obediently endured his sliding motions, only saying with confusion, "If you keep moving like this, when will it turn back?"

"Does it hurt?"

"No."

"Then it might only turn back when you feel pain," Xiao Fan said matter-of-factly, and Xiao'e believed him and let him continue.

After a while, Xiao Fan grew bored with this dull up-and-down motion. He couldn't understand why those adults were so engrossed in this trick. That's it, there must be some hidden mechanism. Xiao Fan pondered and stopped the up-and-down motions, reaching his hand down to investigate.

To be honest, the feeling of this hand was completely different from Niu Niu's. His little penis was poking and prodding aimlessly, but this hand revealed many secrets with just a touch. At first, Xiao Fan only felt that the warm, moist area was smooth and refreshing, much better than his own. But when he reached deeper, Xiao E cried out, "Ouch! It really hurts a little..." Xiao E's legs involuntarily tightened...

Just as Xiao Fan was about to continue exploring, Xiao E's older sister's voice came from outside the classroom: "E'er, where have you been! Come back to sleep!" Her sister's voice startled Xiao E. She pushed Xiao Fan away, quickly put on her clothes, and only after her sister's voice faded away did she hurriedly slip out.

These past few days, Xiao Fan had been preoccupied with that unfinished business, neglecting his other children while playing, spending all his time with Xiao E.

That day, he and Xiao'e, bathed in the bright sunshine, came to the rapeseed field outside the school where colorful butterflies fluttered. The golden rapeseed flowers, set off by the butterflies, adorned the earth with exceptional beauty and fragrance. The two children laughed and played, catching butterflies along the ridges of the field. When they were panting and sweating, they still came up empty-handed.

They ran to a dry drainage ditch. Xiao'e, panting, lost interest in catching butterflies. She leaned lazily against the ditch's edge and said to Xiao Fan, "I'm exhausted, I'm not running with you anymore..."

"I'm exhausted too. Butterflies are much harder to catch than you."

"Let's play something else."

"What?"

"Hmm... last night I saw my parents on the bed again."

"Really? How did they do it? Did you see clearly?"

"Of course. My dad was already asleep, and my mom came back from taking a shower and thought I was asleep too, so she started arguing with him." "

How did they argue?"

"You come here..." Xiao'e pulled him into the ditch, made him lie on the edge, and said, "Now you'll be the dad, and I'll be the mom."

[Part Four] ※First Taste of Sex※

Xiao Fan obediently nodded, closing his eyes and pretending to be his sleeping father.

"Hey, are the kids asleep?" Xiao'e came over and shook Xiao Fan, who had his eyes closed.

"I don't know." Xiao Fan stared blankly at her.

"Ugh! That's not how it is."

"Then what should I do?"

"You're not awake yet. You can only speak when I wake you up, understand?"

"This is so troublesome..." Xiao Fan muttered and closed his eyes again.

Xiao'e began to carefully pull down his pants. Xiao Fan was afraid of making a mistake, so he obediently kept his eyes closed and let her take off his pants until he received Xiao'e's instructions.
Xiao'e pulled down Xiao Fan's pants with great effort, reached out and patted his curled-up penis a few times, then she bent down and opened her mouth to take the lump of flesh into her mouth. Xiao Fan was startled. He didn't know what Xiao'e was going to do, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just squinted and watched Xiao'e, who was buried between his legs, how she would deal with the thing in her mouth.

Xiao'e held the lump of flesh in her mouth and rubbed it for a while before spitting it out. Then she sucked on her lips and focused on dealing with the little penis that was about to stretch and rise.

Xiao Fan hadn't expected Xiao'e to do this, and the series of actions truly aroused him. He thought to himself that Xiao'e's father was very lucky; he should have woken up long ago after playing this trick.

Sure enough, seeing that his little calf was already quite active, Xiao'e let go, patted his face, and said, "Xiao Fan, get up, it's your turn to lick me." Xiao'e took off her pants and lay down on the earthen embankment by the ditch, spreading her naked lower body towards Xiao Fan.

"Let me lick your pee-pee place?"

"Of course, that's what my dad does."

Xiao Fan thought it made sense; Xiao'e had already eaten his pee-pee calf, so he should return the favor, and that would even things out. So he bent over, his buttocks covered in dirt, and, holding Xiao'e's legs, pressed his mouth against the little peach with a crack.

Xiao Fan thought that this usually unseen peach must have a magical taste, but to his surprise, the seemingly bright pink spot had a faint sour smell. Xiao Fan took a breath, then stuck out his tongue and licked the two smooth mounds, seemingly without any discomfort. Xiao Fan boldly parted the cleft with his hands, and the tender redness and depth inside filled him with a sense of wonder.

He first pressed his nose against it, forcing himself to adjust to the strong smell of urine, then used his tongue to sweep the undulations of the cleft back and forth from top to bottom and then from bottom to top. His actions may have touched a nerve with Xiao'e; she began to twist her body, trying to close her legs, but Xiao Fan, who had just begun to taste the pleasure, refused. He stubbornly pressed Xiao'e's legs down, forcefully parting the two tender, cartilaginous mounds, and stretched out his tongue to lick the fresh, red cleft vigorously.

As Xiao Fan's tongue intensified its movements, he clearly felt Xiao'e's body tremble, and she let out a moan. Xiao Fan withdrew his tongue and asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Xiao'e pressed his head down. "No... it's a little itchy..."

"I didn't scratch you, why would it itch?"

"Ugh, I want to... lick deeper..." she said, spreading her legs wider.
Xiao Fan followed her lead and tried to probe the wet, red depths with his tongue. Xiao'e twisted her body, arching her buttocks upwards, and exclaimed, "Xiao Fan, it feels good..."

Xiao Fan didn't feel much comfort or stimulation, but he was quite curious about the bottomless depths of that crevice.
He ignored the soreness at the base of his tongue and still wanted to explore deeper, as if trying to break through that barrier...

Just as the game between the two little people was gradually going astray and getting out of control, Xiao'e suddenly pushed away Xiao Fan, who was engrossed in his work, and hurriedly got up to find her clothes. Xiao Fan stood there dumbfounded, while Xiao'e urged him as she pulled on her pants, "Hurry up and put them on! Grandpa's coming."

Sure enough, his grandfather was walking towards them, picking fresh broad beans along the edge of the embankment. Xiao Fan frantically picked up his pants and pulled them on...

The two little ones following behind their grandfather chuckled and whispered, exchanging their experiences from the game: "Xiao Fan, did you enjoy it?"

"A little, how about you?"

"I felt so good, it was itchy... and a little sour, no wonder Mom said it was beautiful."

"But all I tasted

was the smell of urine." "Hehe... yours smelled like urine too..."

The two held hands, leaving behind their playful chatter...

Then, life took a sudden turn. Without Xiao Fan's warning, his parents took him back to the provincial capital to attend school. Xiao Fan, with only hazy memories, didn't feel much pain from his breakup with Xiao'e. However, recalling those past events still left him with some regret: why hadn't he used his penis to take Xiao'e's virginity back then? Now, Xiao'e, married, must be a wanton woman.

In this age of advanced communication, Xiao Fan has lost all contact with Xiao'e…

[Postscript]

Readers accustomed to explicit erotic descriptions, please don't mind the mildness of this article. Actually, I never intended for it to be overly explicit, because Xiao Fan at that time hadn't yet seen the colorful world. So please don't see it as pornography; the childlike innocence and fun within should have its own unique charm.

Some stories in the text lack rational and emotional elements; they can only be considered experiences of sexual awakening. I wonder what your hazy sexual experiences have been like?

[Stay tuned] My trilogy, Part Two: "A Sudden Orgasm" (My First Masturbation)

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