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Archive-name: Fetish/spotlite.txt

Archive-author: Peder Ast      (c) 1993

Archive-title: Caught In The Spotlight

    This story is Copyright (c) 1993 by Peder Ast.  It is not in the

public domain, but may be freely distributed as long as it and this

header are unchanged.

    The author hopes you will enjoy Eddie's adventures.  Remember

his motto, and enjoy:

                ALWAYS get caught with your pants down!

               The Adventures of Eddie the Exhibitionist


     It was one of my first forays outside naked, and I was nervous

as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs.  

    I walked down the quiet suburban street stroking my nipples,

keeping my penis half hard, hoping someone would drive by and see me.

 The thought made me a little more erect, so I reached down with one

hand to stroke it into full hardness.  Soon my search was rewarded: a

pair of headlights rounded a corner, shining full on me.  I let go of

my penis - so the driver (and, hopefully, the passengers!) could see

it better.  Oh how I love it, watching their eyes widen in surprise

and dismay as I wiggle my penis at them.  Using no hands, of course.

    I used to flash only at windows or highway overpasses (I've heard

my semen splatter on more than one windshield in my time, let me tell

you), but recently that had started boring me - same old same old, 

can you relate?   One feverish night it occurred to me that I could

get into the car naked and drive into some quiet area, get out of the

car, and walk around the block.  Someone was certain to call the

police, of course, but I figured that I could finish my tour and

drive away long before the cops arrived.  In the last two times I had

actually passed the police as I drove out of the neighborhood.  One

of those times I had masturbated a bit too long for an old lady

walking her dog.  I think that the dog's yapping did attract more

attention, but I was enjoying my performance so much that I lost

track of time.  Boy, you should have seen her face when some of my

ejaculate landed on her dog - and the dog ate what didn't!

    The uncertainty and danger were part of what made my hobby an

exciting one.  I never knew what was going to happen, except that I

was going to have one hell of a big orgasm while some stranger looked

on in shock.  It's good to have a hobby you really enjoy, don't you


    Ever since I was seven years old I have enjoyed flashing.  The

first time, I just got up one morning and decided to go outside

naked.  I even waved at people across the street.  Since then I have

done everything from leaving my pants  unzipped in public (no

underwear, of course) to masturbating openly on the bus.  The little

girls seem so grossed out ar the sight of a man having fun with his

penis!  I guess that's why they've always been among my favorite

types of audience.  Of course, little boys are my absolute favorite. 

My specialty is walking into a changing room at the beach, taking off

all my clothes, waltzing up to a sink naked, and jacking off into it

while five 10 year old boys try to not look like they are watching. 

I usually succeed in catching the eye of one of them just as I

climax.  Wonderful fun, truly memorable sex.

    Anyway, you might say that roaming suburbia buck naked was a

return to my roots.

    As the car approached, I started masturbating in earnest, but it

passed by too quickly, before I had a chance to climax.  Damn.  One

of my flashing rules:  if what you want to do is ejaculate into the

sink or something, with no-one watching, stay at home.  The thrill of

a routine orgasm at home alone is nothing compared with being

watched.  So I went back to stroking my nipples to keep my penis hard.

It wagged and bobbed as I walked.

    When I was halfway down the street where my car was parked, lights

appeared again. This time I started stroking right away, figuring

that my time was about up.  As the car approached I started really

getting hot, grinding my hips and pulling on my scrotum with my free

hand.  I like to put on an extremely raunchy show, with lots of

moaning and writhing and grimacing, shaking my bottom & waving my

genitals around.  I really got into it this time, sticking my thumb

into my rectum and wiggling on it.  I was in top form.  When I was

about ready to pop my load and run for it when the car stopped.  I

let go of my penis, heart pounding, erection raging purple, the

shadow cast by the headlights exzaggerating its size.  I left my

thumb in, however.

    Nothing happened.  The car just sat there, its bright lights

shining full on me.  I reached down and started to rub my penis

again, finding this bizzare and exciting situation moving me to the

point of no return, when my body takes over completely.  As I neared

my climax semen started squirting out, thin at first, and then

thicker.  Gasping and moaning in delight, I finally spilled over into

orgasm, and squirts turned into gobs, streams, of semen arching into

the air, brightly lit by the headlight beams.

    Finally finished and still panting, I walked up to the drivers

side and looked in the window.  Just as I did the naked driver

ejaculated, streamers of white goo spraying across his chest.

    And that was how I met my flasher buddy Scott.


            [ Watch for "Eddy & Scott Go To The Mall" ]


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