Inventing sex "games" as children seems to be a standard way of getting to know your -- and others' -- genitalia. I, like many others, played "games" with my younger sister as we were growing up that gave us plenty of opportunities to explore each other's "equipment" . I know quite a few brothers, sisters, and cousins who continued a sexual relationship into their adult lives, but that is another issue.
As for me, my strongest memory of sex games as a child (apart from my sibling) was with a young neighbor girl. We were both about four or five at the time, and I remember her name, and how she looked, even these many years later.
Where we lived at the time, my family had a small backyard pool, made of cinder block, as I recall. It was not very deep, more like a "wading pool" I suppose. It was often empty, and one day, this little blonde cutie and I climbed in to play. We soon stripped off everything we were wearing below the waist, and standing side by side, both with our hips thrust forward, we proceeded to pee for all we were worth. I was fascinated to look down and see the stream squirting from beneath her belly. Of course, she did the same. Rivulets of urine snaked their way to the drain in the center of the pool, glinting in the sunlight as we stood there emptying ourselves. When we finished, we each bent down to examine and touch each other's parts. We were having a fine time, and then my parents came out and discovered us.
I will say that I didn't get in any trouble for my escapade, but my parents did make up a rather rude name for my little friend, which I have also never forgotten. I was quite enamored of her; it hurt then, and it still hurts today. Eventually we moved away, and I never saw her again. Other adventures followed, of course -- with school friends, other neighbor kids, etc -- but she was the first. I think of her fondly, and wonder what ever became of her.
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