Shy Flasher

Shy Flasher

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica


Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica


A shy exhibitionist and her run in with the cops.


A shy exhibitionist and her run in with the cops.


Submitted: July 27, 2011

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Submitted: July 27, 2011



Adelealtturned on the water sprinkler in her front yard. She was wearing only a white tee shirt that ended just below the curve ofher assaltalt. This was her favorite time of the morning. The sun had yet to come up. She felt comfortable in her tee shirt. It was so thin that it was as close to beingcompletely nakedaltin her front yard as she dared.

She was a closetexhibitionistalt. She liked the idea of it, found it exciting, yet couldn't get the nerve up to go all the way with it. So she stuck to the early morning, before the sun came up, and kept the thin white shirt on. Her hope was that she would get caught by someone walking or jogging by, or someone across the street coming out onto their front porch to smoke a cigarette or something like that. She wanted that perfect moment where she could turn away from them and bend over to pick something up or adjust the water sprinkler and give that "accidental" beaver shot or ass shot.

She positioned the lawn chair on her porch so that it was close to the edge. She sat down in it and slouched down, spreading her legs wide. She wanted to be caught so bad she could feel it. What she was actually feeling was the slight breeze blowing up between her legs, exciting herlips and clitalt.

She was such a good girl and she was tired of it. She wanted to be bad. More so, she wanted to becaughtdoing something bad. She wanted some hunk of a guy to be jogging by and see her like this, run up to her all sweaty and hot and dirty and just take her. No words had to be exchanged, no introductions, just "fuck me,fuck me nowalt."

She wasn't prepared for what life was going to throw her.

Headlights. A car drove up to her house and stopped on the curb, a floodlight turned on in her face. She closed her legsinstinctivelyand covered her face with her hands, it was so bright. The light was turned off a few seconds later and the driver got out.

When she got her vision back, she noticed that it was a cop car.

"Shit," she said to herself.

The police officer approached her, she stood to greet him.

"Good morning, ma'am," he said.

"Good morning, officer," she said. "Is there something I can do for you?"

He was handsome. Or at least she thought he was. She wasso hornyaltright now she'd probably fuck a derelict.

"We've had reports," he started, "of someone, a woman, um,flashingaltin the neighborhood. We were given this address. Do you know anything about that?"

He wasn't stupid. She knew that. He had seen her with heropen legsaltwhen he came up. The slight smirk on his face told her that he was just asking her to see what she'd say. To see what she'd try to come up with to get out of it.

"I'm sorry, I just, I don't know, I come out here in the morning when no one's awake, I didn't think I was bothering anyone."

"You know, I could take you in for this.Public nudityaltis a crime."

"But I wasn't nude!" she said. "I have a shirt on!"

The officer, Johnson, his name tag said, shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. You were seen. It would be like a guy walking down the street withhis cockalthanging out of his zipper. He has clothes on, but he's still exposed. Public nudity."

At the mention of the word cock, she instinctively looked down at his own. And what a bulge he had. He was obviously enjoying this. And his use of the word cock was strange. It wasn't a very professional term to use.

"I'm very sorry, officer. I won't do it again. I promise."

"Well, my partner and I were about to order coffee when we got the call and we had to step away to come out here. I think you at least owe us a cup."

Thank god. It seemed like she was going to be let off, all she had to do was get them some coffee. It was a good thing she was a coffee drinker herself and already had a pot brewed.

"Absolutely. Sure thing," she said. "Follow me."

Officer Johnson turned to his car and motioned for his partner to get out and come inside.

She led them to the kitchen where they propped against the counters, refusing the seats she offered them. Their reason was that they sit all day in the car and they preferred to stand when given the opportunity.

His partner, his name tag said Kindle. Officers Johnson and Kindle.

She made their coffee to their specifications. Johnson liked a lot of sugar, Kindle liked a little sugar and some cream. When she turned around to face them, Johnson was standing there, arms crossed, with his cock hanging out of his fly. Kindle stood on the other side of the room as if nothing strange were happening.

Adele almost spilled the coffee, she was so taken aback by the image. She composed herself and handed Kindle his coffee first then walked over to Johnson, trying hard not to look down but finding it nearly impossible, and handed him his cup as well.

"What exactly are you trying to do, officer?" she asked, addressing Johnson.

"I don't know what you mean, ma'am," he said.

She motioned to his cock with her head.

"That," she said. "What is that all about?"

"I think you know what it's about," he said. As if in response, his dick started to rise slowly. Adele watched it until it was fully erect.

"Do you expect me to do something about it?" she asked. To herself she thought,yes, please, tell me you want me to do something about it.

She had wanted to be caught doing something bad. And she had. But now, this cop was standing here with ahard cockaltaltsticking out through his pants and his partner just stood there, watching the whole thing. This was what she wanted, wasn't it? Not exactly like she'd pictured it, but close enough, right? She wanted tobe fuckedaltand now it looked like the opportunity had presented itself.

But was it a trap? Were they trying to get her on something else? Like bribery? If she did something to him, touched him, grabbed a hold to it and startedjerking italtalt, would they arrest her for it?

She didn't know what to do.

"That's up to you, ma'am," Johnson said. "I would be negligent in my duties as a police officer if I suggested you do anything with it."

It sounded like an invitation. An indirect invitation.

Between her legs, moisture formed enough for it to stream down her leg, like a gooey teardrop. She wanted him so bad, but she'd never done anything like this with someone watching before. What would officer Kindle do if she did anything? Just stand there and watch?

Join in? Oh yes, please say that he would join in. That would be the ultimate.Getting fuckedaltby two cops on duty while in uniform. It was enough to make her come right now. Just the thought of it.

Her legs were weak. She fell into a chair at the kitchen table more than sat.

Johnson walked over to her, his dick a hard slab or rigid beef right in her face. It was so close she could see the blood pumping through his veins.

"Are you alright, ma'am?" he asked her.

She didn't respond. She was mesmerized by his dick. She didn't realize it but she had been leaning closer to it. Closer, until she could smell it. Closer, until her nose was touching it. Her tongue reached out to it and licked the length of it slowly until she got to the tip. A dewdrop of come formed in the opening and she lapped it up like a thirsty dog.

All thoughts of being arrested went out the window. All she could think about was his dick. Her tongue traced the length of it back down to the base. She tongued his balls, sucking one into her mouth and then the other. With both balls in her mouth she used her hand to start stroking him.

She felt something on her other shoulder. It was warm. She reached her other hand back and felt another cock, not as big as Johnson's, resting on her shoulder. She grabbed it and started jerking it as well. Fuck, she wished she had two mouths.

As much as she didn't want to take Johnson's balls out of her mouth, she didn't want to neglect Kindle. She wanted to please both of them equally. Their job was to serve and to protect, she felt she had an obligation to serve as well. She honestly felt that police officers wereunder appreciated. Well, she was going to make sure they knew thatsheappreciated them.

She reluctantly removed herself from Johnson's balls but kept stroking him. She turned her head and looked at Kindle'spenisaltfor a moment before taking him all the way into her mouth. His was smaller and easier to take in. She was afraid to try that with Johnson's because she didn't want to gag herself.

The tip of Kindle's dick barely reached the back of her mouth and it wasn't that big around. He was easy to please. She cupped his balls, playing with them, squeezing them gently and before long he was filling her mouth with hot, sticky come. She savored it for a moment, felt the little swimmers tingling on her tongue before swallowing it down. He sat back on the counter, resting, his cock already going limp, her saliva and his come dripping from the tip.

She turned her attention back to Johnson. She stuck her tongue into his opening, trying to stretch it out. He apparently loved it. She took hismushroomheadaltinto her mouth. She had to open wide for it. But after she got past the head, the rest of it was fairly smooth sailing. She couldn't take him all the way in like she did Kindle, but she got pretty far before her gag reflexaltstarted warning her.

She grabbed onto hisfirm buttocksaltand squeezed and pushed him into her. He was pumping her face pretty fast and she could feel her lips beginning to swell. All four of them.

She took him out with a popping sound and she gasped for breath.

She stood, hiked one leg up over his hip and impaled herself on him. She was so wet and he was solubed upaltby her spit that he entered her on the first try with no problem. He filled her completely. Stretched her to the limit as she bounced up and down on him using her one leg that was still on the floor.

She fucked himaltlike that until her leg got tired. She turned around and put her hands on the table, bending slightly. He entered her from behind, spread her cheeks with his hands and used his thumb to toy around withher anusalt. He made little circles with it then slowly started to push in. She had been looking forward tofuckingaltboth of them since she had never had a dick in both holes before, but she was okay with a thumb instead. If Kindle hadn't come so quickly, she might have gotten the chance.

Johnson wasfucking her hardalt. He had his thumb all the way inside her and she could barely contain herself. Johnson started to buck hard and before she knew it, he had pulled out and he lifted her shirt and covered her back with his warm come. He spread it all around her back, coating it.

He zipped his pants back up. Kindle did the same.

She was upset. She didn't evenget to comealt. She started to say something about it but caught herself. She was serving them, remember?

She kissed them both full on the lips. Johnson didn't seem to mind that he was probably tasting his partners come on her tongue. She walked them to the front door.

"Ma'am, you have a good day," Johnson said. "And remember, don't be sitting around outsideflashingaltpeoplealtor we might have to come back and give you another warning."

He gave her a wink before they got into their car and drove away.

Yeah, tomorrow, she would sit on her porchcompletely nakedaltand hope that whoever complained today will make the same complaint tomorrow.

Adele felt like she had a new calling in life. To serve police officers. She looked forward to doing more illegal things to have the cops come out to her house. Maybe this weekend she'll play her music just a little too loud and see who else comes out.

Her motto, from that day forward was,To Erect and Serve.

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