Playing in the lot after school

Being something of a solitary boy, after school I would go to the vacant lot near my home and play games of fantasy and pretend all by myself. Or so I thought.

Being in a secluded area by myself, if I had to pee, I’d just go over to a bush and unzip my shorts and pee on the bush. I didn’t want to go all the way home and risk not being allowed out again. I got to liking to do it and would pull my shorts down to my ankles and let it go. Once or twice I even took a dump, the first time using leaves to wipe my asshole and then bringing along tissues, just in case. I got a thrill from pissing and shitting in the lot out in the open all by myself.

But one day I was just finished peeing when I heard a noise behind me. I looked over my shoulder thinking it was a cat or a squirrel, but no such luck, it was Pete, the older boy from my block standing behind me with his arms folded and a smirk on his face

You’re not supposed to do that here, he said. And I went to pull up my shorts and he said stop leave them there. You’re being bad and you have to be punished. I should just take you home and let your dad deal with you.

No, Pete, please don’t tell on me! I pleaded with him as I stood with my back sort of to him and my shorts down around my ankles. Please don’t tell.

Hhhhmmmm. Peeing in the lot is bad, Joey, real bad. You’re in a lot of trouble.

No, please, Pete, I had to go and I was afraid to try to make it home. Please don’t tell. I’ll do anything. Wow, was that the wrong thing to say. Pete was around 16 or 17 and I was 10 and afraid of older boys who sometimes bullied me at school because I was small.

Ha! Ok, on your knees and lick the branch where you pee’ed you little pervert. Yuck, I thought but getting a whipping from my dad was not an alternative so I kneeled down and stuck out my tongue and licked the branch as Pete watched.

Nah, that’s not enough.