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Archive name: spotlite.txt (M-solo, exh)
Authors name: Peder Ast (c) 1993
Story title : Caught in the Spotlight
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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.
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Caught in the Spotlight (M-solo, exh)
by Peder Ast (c) 1993
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The author hopes you will enjoy Eddie's adventures.
Remember his motto, and enjoy: ALWAYS get caught with
your pants down!
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The Adventures of Eddie the Exhibitionist
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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 efforts were 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.
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 think?
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 at the sight of a man having
fun with his dick. I guess that's why they've always
been among my favorite type 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 young 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 dick 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 exaggerating 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 bizarre 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
driver's side and looked in the window. Just as I did
the naked driver ejaculated, streamers of white goo
spraying across his chest.
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the
hands of children. They should be outside playing in the
sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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