Seen At The Urinal

When I was about 10 years old, some community event involving cub & boy scouts (though it might have included other community groups) was held at the local community college gym. A bunch of tables and people were in the main room, but the doors were open to a U-shaped changing-locker-bathroom area which wrapped around one side of that main room. I'm not sure if there was access on either side because it could be (but wasn't) divided into mens' and womens' areas, or for some other reason, but you could walk in one door and go all the way through this area and come out the door(s) on the other side of the hall. This area seemed to be unused, and there may have been smaller bathrooms elsewhere, so it was really unnecessary to use, but I went to the urinals there to relieve myself. I was soon interrupted by some younger kids--I think 3-4, including one boy I had seen before and seemed a little obnoxious, and at least one girl; all were a little younger than me, perhaps 6-8. They ran through quickly behind me and shouted something mildly teasing, then back out the other side. After this, I either stuck around or came back, knowing they would come through again. I was having erections at that age, though without orgasms, and easily got hard with the thought of being seen by them. I especially wanted the girl to see me, but also the obnoxious boy, I felt safe since they were younger, and even there were more of them I felt I was in control, and was in a way able to master them; they could run around, but I wanted to be seen, and I especially wanted them to see my hard dick (see what I can do, bet you can't do that, yours isn't as big and hard, is it?) Well, that was it, nothing more happened besides slight glances and my half-covering myself when they approached and them trying to see and run off right away only to come back again in a few minutes. But for years afterwards I would occasionally fantasize about the girls stopping to watch, or the boys, and perhaps even to have oral or some other kind of sex with them. I am heterosexual, but I still played with the idea of dominating the boy, who would keep a smirk on his face as I rubbed against him or fucked his ass. I wanted them to keep teasing and smirking at me while I was enjoying myself with their bodies, so we each had something on the other, each were using the other--them to be voyeurs, me to be an exhibitionist (and, eventually, to cum on, in, or near them).