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   Story: Exhibitionist Tricks 1 of 2 (1/2)   
   14 Jul 06 12:40:41   
   
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   Story: Exhibitionist Tricks 1 of 2   
      
      
     by Janus Copyright 2006   
      
      
      
       Some guys get a kick out of blatantly exposing themselves to young   
   girls. While the idea was always alluring, I preferred something more   
   discreet than pulling down my pants near a playground.  I find it more   
   exciting if I can get a little girl to innocently look at, or maybe even   
   handle, my cock.  I spent a lot of time brainstorming of ways to make this   
   happen.   
      
      
      
       The first idea I got was to use the old "severed finger in a box" trick.   
   When I was little, I had harrassed my parents to no end by cutting a hole   
   in the bottom of a box, poking my finger through it, and then bragging   
   about the severed finger I owned.  I decided upon a similar approach for my   
   exhibitionist fantasies.  I found an old candy box that was the perfect   
   shape: it was long and rectangular but fairly shallow.  Using an X-Acto   
   knife, I cut a hole just big enough for me to fit my cock.   
   I sat down and tried it out.  I unzipped my pants and pushed my cock   
   through the hole of the box.  When I rested the box on my lap, nothing at   
   all looked out of the ordinary.  Taking the lid off the box, however,   
   revealed my thick cock resting inside.  It was a good start but I wanted   
      
   something more.   
      
       I grabbed some body paint and got to work painting my cock.  I'm a   
   really good artist so I used some different shades of green along with   
   black and gold to turn my cock into a very realistic looking snake.  The   
   painting took about an hour but it was definitely worth it.  I lined the   
   box with some dried grass to make it look even more lifelike.  The grass   
   did a good job of hiding the hole where my cock poked out.   
      
       If you glanced in the box now, you would swear there was a big, fat   
   snake lying in it.  It wouldn't hold up to very close inspection but I was   
   pretty sure a young girl would be fooled.  I poked a few air holes in the   
   lid to complete the charade.  Satisfied, I went to the local park to test   
   it out.   
      
       It was a nice day so the park was full of kids running around.  I chose   
   a slightly secluded bench since I didn't want too much attention.  After   
   making sure no one was looking, I quickly unzipped my pants and inserted my   
   cock.  I took a minute to arrange it inside the box before clapping the lid   
   back on.  Then I just looked like a normal guy, sitting on the bench with a   
   small box on my lap.   
      
       I looked aound the park, scanning for potential girls.  I spied two   
   girls rollerblading along a path that wound through the park.  They were   
   just meandering around the park.  The first time they passed me, I just   
   smiled and said hello.  They said hello back, a good sign.  The first girl   
   looked to be about seven or eight years old.  She was wearing a plain white   
   tank and blue capri pants that had polka dots on them.  A matching polka   
   dot headband pushed her short brown hair out of her face as she   
   rollerbladed.  The second girl seemed a bit older, maybe ten or eleven, and   
   she wore blue jean cutoffs that emphasized her curvy ass.  Her breast buds   
   were clearly visible too under her red and white striped top that was just   
   the right tightness.   
      
       The second time they went by, I lifted the lid of the box just slightly.   
   It wasn't enough for them to see anything but I wanted them to be curious   
   about what was inside the box.  Sure enough, I saw the younger girl turning   
   to look back at me as she went by.   
      
       When they passed by the third time, I was sure to make make early eye   
   contact before they went by.  I have a pretty friendly face that tends to   
   be very disarming.  "Hi girls," I called out when they got close enough.   
   "Are you having a good time today?   
      
       "Yes," the younger one said.  She slowed down a little bit.  I could see   
   her curiosuly scrutinze the box on my lap.  "What's in the box?" she asked.   
   "Are those air holes?" She didn't actually stop but just coasted by me.   
   The second girl also glanced at the box in my lap when she passed.   
      
       "Yes," I called after her.  "It's my pet snake." To my delight, she did   
   a u-turn and rolled past me again.  The second girl followed suit.   
      
       "Really?" the first girl said.  "A snake?"   
      
       "Yes," I replied.  "Sometimes I like to take my pet snake out so he can   
   get some fresh air." They both stopped now and stood before me, surveying   
   the box in my lap.  The younger girl leaned in and tried to peek through   
   the air holes.   
      
       "Can you take off the lid?" she asked.   
      
       "Well..." I said, pretending to hesitate.  "He's a little shy.  I can   
   show you two but if someone else comes I'll have to put the lid back on.   
   He doesn't like it when there's too many people."   
      
       The two girls waited expectantly.  My heart started racing as I reached   
   to remove the lid.  Off it came.  I could feel the cooler air on my cock.   
   The girls craned their necks as the observed my cock.   
      
       "Meet Benny," I told them.  "What are your names?"   
      
       "Melanie," the younger girl said.   
      
       "Joan," said the older girl.   
      
       "Nice to meet you girls," I smiled at them.  "Say hello Benny," I said,   
   giving my cock a little stroke.  I couldn't believe I was openly touching   
   myself in front of these two innocent girls.   
      
       Melanie and Joan giggled.  They still stood a few feet away from me.   
   "Is he poisonous?" asked Joan, the older girl.   
      
       "Not at all," I reassured her.  "He's a domesticated snake so he won't   
   bite anyone or anything."   
      
       "What does he eat?" asked Melanie.  I could tell she was hanging back a   
   little as she stared at the snake in the box.   
      
       "Oh, I just buy him food from the pet store," I told her.  "You girls   
   can come closer if you want, he's not dangerous."   
      
       Joan sat down on the bench next to me and moved her face close until it   
   was only inches away from cock.  I made it throb gently in the box.   
      
       "Ahh!" Joan shrieked in surprise.  She quickly stood up and moved back   
   to where Melanie still stood a few feet away.  "It moved!"   
      
       "He just woke up," I explained.  I took my cock in my fist and started   
   stroking the length of it.  I needed some relief from exposing myself like   
   this.  I couldn't believe these two little girls were watching as I gently   
   masturbated.   
      
       "What are you doing?" Melanie asked.   
      
       "He likes it when I do this," I said.  "Would you girls like to touch   
   him?  He won't bite, I promise."   
      
       The two girls looked at each other dubiously.  I could tell they were   
   still afraid but curious at the same time.  Finally, Joan stepped forward   
   and tentatively reached out her hand.  She quickly petted the head of my   
   cock before drawing her hand back.   
      
       "See?" I said.  "He's perfectly harmless.  Would you like to touch him   
   too, Melanie?"   
      
       Melanie made face and shook her head.  Joan laughed at her.  "She's a   
      
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