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From: "Randy Risque" <randyrisque@yahoo.com>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 28 Nov 2001 16:04:21 PST
Subject: {ASSM} Car Wash {MF}
Date: Thu, 29 Nov 2001 08:10:07 -0500
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Comments appreciated -- this is my first effort.......

Car Wash -- by Randy Risque (randyrisque@yahoo.com)

"Laura!" Rob called into the house. When Laura arrived he had that
all-too-familiar mischievous look on his face . "I dare you." he said.

"You dare me what?" Laura replied with an equal smattering of impetuousness.

"I dare you to wash the car at U-Wash-It".

"That's not much of a dare, and besides I don't feel like wasting my whole
evening on the road. U-Wash-It must be nearly 15 minutes from here, more
without the highway."

"Did I mention that you have to do it naked? You can start and end here in
the garage, so no worry about the neighbors, and since U-Wash-It is
self-serve you don't need to get out of the car at all. Or, of course, you
can just chicken out."

Laura knew darn well Rob could have a trick or two up his sleeve, and
pressed for details: "OK, the car is running well and there's plenty of gas
right? There's no way I'm going to pump gas naked!"

"No, everything is fine. The tank is full, the upholstery is clean, and the
windows are sparkling. All it needs is a wash."

Dusk was beginning to settle and Laura realized there was very little chance
anyone would be able to see into the car even under the best of
circumstances. And if it meant winning a dare..."OK, I'll do it!"

A few minutes later Laura came back into the garage dressed for the trip in
socks and tennis shoes. Rob smiled and admired the sight.  Her shapely
breasts, prominent nipples, and slender waist always brought a  rise, and
not only to his pulse.

Laura twirled her cell phone by it's cord "And if I run into any trouble,
you're gonna hear about it"

"I'm sure I will." Rob replied grinningly.

Some of Laura's bravado sagged as she got into the car and closed the door.
No need to press the remote, as Rob already had the door traveling upward.
Doing her best not to let her wilted resolve show, Laura flashed  he best
confident smile at Rob as she backed the car out of the garage.

The car doors didn't yield quite the level of privacy Laura had anticipated,
so she scrunched down a bit as she navigated the car onto the road. Looking
about she realized that anyone who just might happen to look out of a second
story window might well see right into the car, and with that realization
she drove out of the neighborhood as quickly as safety would allow. The last
thing she needed was to become the talk of the neighborhood.

The stop sign a the end of the road was relatively private, no tall homes to
see into the car. As Laura waited for traffic to clear she noticed two older
teenage boys walking down the cross-street towards the intersection. "If
they get here before I can make the turn they're gonna see everything"
thought Laura. "It would probably make these fellas' day to be able to tell
their friends they saw a naked lady." But Laura had no interest in becoming
part of their Sex Ed and nervously waited for traffic to clear as the boys
came nearer. In what seemed to be nick-of-time movie choreography, the
traffic cleared allowing her to pull out just as the boys became dangerously
near.

On the main road Laura noticed that she couldn't see much more than a shapes
in the cars around her except for the brief moments when passing under a
streetlight. Not much chance of being seen. This was gonna be an easy dare
to win.

She relaxed and sat up straight in the seat, no longer hunched down as she
realized she sort of liked being, naked out in the world. It felt sort of
naughty and nice at the same time. The thought crossed her mind "What if
those boys had been a bit older -- say college age -- and I had gotten close
enough to see me naked in my car?"

A nervous shiver ran up her spine as Laura realized the thought somewhat
excited her. But not much time left to think about that-- a stoplight loomed
red.

Pulling to a stop at the light something Laura had long known took new
significance: intersections are well-lit. At the moment Laura was the only
car stopped, but several other cars were approaching. The first pulled in
behind her, but the second, a small pickup truck, pulled into the turn lane
to her left.

Laura took a quick peek as the pickup pulled up and noted that the sole
passenger was a  man of about 30 years old. Laura's nipples hardened as she
resisted the modest urge to scrunch back down in her seat. "If he looks over
here he's going to get a bit of a surprise" she thought to herself. "But
there's no way I'm going to look and see if he does!"

Keeping her eyes focused straight ahead, Laura waited for the light to turn
and slowly pulled out when it did.

A rush of adrenalin hit her. "I'll never know if he looked" she thought to
herself. But the thought that a stranger might have been looking at her and
her bare breasts -- and that perhaps, if he did, he might have found the
sight arousing.... Laura's heart beat a bit faster.

A few more intersections came and went without incident and the car
approached the ramp to US12, the quickest route to U-Wash-It.

Laura about jumped out of her skin -- she wasn't wearing much else -- as the
car filled with sound. "Damn!" she exclaimed before realizing the cell phone
was ringing.

"How's it going Ms Godiva? Did you get your stallion cleaned yet?" came
Rob's teasing voice.

"No, I'm still driving there. Nothing to report dear. But I might be a bit
longer than expected. I think I'm going to stop by a biker bar for a quick
beer. I get so overheated in this outfit" she teased back.

"OK, well let me know if you need anything" replied Rob, ignoring the taunt
and ending the call.

There were about 10 more minutes of highway left ahead when Laura noticed
how many long-haul truckers were on the road this evening and a daring idea
struck her.

The earlier incidents left Laura knowing that she liked to be looked at. She
very much wanted men to see her naked breast and exposed pussy. Just the
thought was making her wet.  Picking up the cell phone she dialed the number
painted on the side of the nearest semi.

"Hello, is this the driver of the truck on I-69? Yes? Well if you care to
look there is a naked woman in the blue Saturn behind you."

Laura immediately hung up as the brake lights of the truck ahead flashed
briefly and the driver began to jockey his vehicle beside the Saturn.

For a moment Laura considered hitting the gas and escaping at the next exit
but the nervous edge began to make her even more aroused.

The truck was now directly to the right of Laura's car. Emboldened by the
rush she was feeling she turned the dome light  on to ensure she could be
clearly seen.

The cab window of the truck was higher than the car windows, such that he
could not see her face. But Laura was pretty sure he could see everything
else.

Once again the cell phone rang, and this time Laura answered it with a bit
of attitude. "Oh Rob, guess what I'm doing now!"

"Well little lady, I'm not Rob, but I know exactly what you're doin'." came
the voice of the truck driver.  "I'm just calling to tell you how much I'm
appreciating your little show, and to ask pretty please could you give me a
better view between your legs?"

Laura realized she was unconsciously holding her knees firmly together. "Um,
OK",  she weakly answered into the phone and parted her legs. A wave of
embarrassment mixed with overriding excitement caught her as she consciously
exposed herself to a complete stranger. Just knowing that he was looking was
arousing, and she quickly became wet.

The horn of the truck sounded a couple quick blasts. The driver must like
what he is seeing. The excitement built and Laura began to finger herself.
Again the truck horn, this time two long blasts. Then it slowed. Laura could
see in her rear view mirror it's turn signals were on as the truck took the
next exit.

Her skin tingled. She had just shown herself to a complete stranger and she
liked it; liked it very much. She felt somehow exotic, erotic and sexually
charged.

The highway did not yield any more opportunities before the Saturn reached
the exit leading to U-Wash-It. Darkness had settled in and short of turning
on the dome light, there was no way anyone could see into the car. Not that
there was much chance anyway, as the two lane leading to U-Wash-It was a
little-traveled stretch of road, normally only traveled during the day by
commuters.

U-Wash-It was deserted, the parking lot lit by halogen lamps above. Laura
pulled up to the automated teller and rolled down the window and quickly
discovered she could not quite reach the console without a stretching reach
out the window causing her breasts to peek well above the door sill. Laura
liked the feeling of the night air against her bare breasts, her nipples
hardening slightly against the cool breeze. She leaned farther out the
window than was necessary for the task, secretly hoping someone would drive
by and notice.

But no one happened by. Somewhat disappointed, Laura finished the
transaction, rolled up the window, and pulled into the stall where the
machinery quickly washed the car.

Pulling back onto the darkened road, Laura eagerly anticipated flashing a
few more truck drivers on the highway. But her excitement was cut short by
the bright flashing of red and blue that illuminated the car's interior. In
her excitement Laura had strayed over the speed limit and a cruiser was now
commanding her to pull over.

"Shit!" exclaimed Laura out loud, "Shit, shit, shit!". Pulling over she
frantically opened the glove compartment to pull out a map, a brochure,
anything to try to attempt to cover herself with. But Rob's cleaning efforts
had been very thorough; the glove compartment was completely empty except
for the registration and proof of insurance.

The flashing lights and headlights of the cruiser was blinding and
illuminated the interior of the Saturn. Laura could see the silhouette of
the officer and his flashlight approaching in her rear view mirror as she
rolled the window down.

"Driver's license, proof of insurance and registration please" said the
approaching officer in a firm baritone. Directing the flashlight into the
car he added "Interesting outfit."

This was going to be a real problem if anyone found out, that was for sure.
At the same time here she was fully exposed to a complete stranger. She
could see by the flashlight's beam he was taking full advantage of the
viewing opportunity. Laura felt an electric jolt of excitement send goose
bumps down her arms. Here she was in big trouble, yet she was excited.

The officer remained a dark outline because of the flashlight but Laura
could see a muscular arm in a pressed short-sleeved shirt as she handed over
the insurance and registration info saying "I'm so sorry officer, but I
don't have my license with me, I left it at home and..."

The officer interrupted, "Ma'am, it appears you've left more than your
license at home. I think we have a problem here. See, this car is registered
to a Laura Smith, and without identification I'm afraid there is no way I
can write you a ticket and let you go. Unless you can come up with a good
reason I shouldn't, I'm going to have to take you in."

There was no way she could ever evade notoriety if she was arrested for
speeding and public nudity. They would have to move, that's all there was to
it. But if she was correctly reading between the lines and the officer
really was suggesting what she thought he was suggesting... Her mind reeled.
The flashlight beam traversed the car as the officer checked to ensure the
backseat was empty, then moved the beam to the thatch of pubic hair between
her legs, then slowly up to her face, pausing as it passed over her breasts.
There seemed little question remaining to the officer's meaning.

Laura heard her voice say "Officer, I'd hate to think we couldn't work this
out between us" at the same time spreading her legs just enough to send the
message loud and clear. The beam of the flashlight moved to Laura's now
exposed pussy. Laura felt her clit tighten as she wondered if the officer
could see the dampness she was feeling.

The officer directed Laura to pull off the road onto a nearby two-track, and
after returning to his car followed, with the emergency lights off, as Laura
drove to the designated spot.

"What am I doing?!" thought Laura. Uncertain of her motive, Laura wondered
whether her motive was to save face and the family name -- or if it was to
satisfy the undeniable sexual arousal.

A quick flash of the blue and red lights indicated the place to stop, and
Laura stopped and turned off the engine. Not knowing what was expected, she
remained in the car. The cruiser stopped just behind, and without turning
off the headlights, the officer approached Laura's still-open window.

Acting as if an arrest were still in progress the officer opened the door
and instructed, "Ma'am, please move to the rear of the car."

Laura stepped out of the car an into the bright illumination of the
cruiser's headlights and moved to the rear of the Saturn.

"Face me, hands on the vehicle, spread your legs" said the policeman,
maintaining a business-as-usual tone of voice.

Laura did as she was instructed, leaning back to place her hands on the
trunk, causing her hips to thrust forward slightly and her back to arch, her
breasts lifting toward the officer.

Removing his hat and placing it on the trunk, the officer a hand on each of
Laura's hips, then leaned forward to engulf her left nipple in his mouth.
Laura let out an audible sigh as he sucked and nibbled on her tightening
nipple.

Laura's back arched further as he drew a line down her chest and stomach
with his tongue, moving to his knees, still holding Laura by the hips. As he
continued downward, Laura lifted her hips raising her pussy to meet his open
mouth, wetness now running down her leg.

He plunged his tongue deeply into her pussy, as he changed his grip,
grasping her bottom in each hand, pulling her closer and driving his tongue
even deeper. He then moved to her clit, sucking and teasing it with his lips
and tongue, continuing to press her firmly to his mouth, squeezing her
cheeks with his hands. Not that he had too, as Laura was lost in the
experience, her head thrown backward, almost falling off the car as she
thrust her clit forward to the accepting mouth. A fleeting thought crossed
Laura's mind as to the exhibition they were making in the glaring light of
the cruiser, but the thought was lost with yet another plunge of his tongue
into her pussy.

As the thrusts of Laura's hips increased in frequency, the officer stood up,
facing Laura, his hands again on her hips.

"Please turn and face the vehicle" said the officer, a breathy pant
betraying his attempt to maintain composure. As she did he instructed her to
again place her hands on the vehicle. As she leaned forward he guided her
with his hands, nearly laying her flat upon the trunk, feet still on the
ground and bent at the waist.

As the officer dropped his hands to undo his pants, Laura worried what he
had planned for her in this position, but as she felt him guide his cock
into her eagerly awaiting pussy, her fears were assuaged.

He slowly moved his cock in and out, each time moving slightly deeper. Laura
matched his movements, pushing herself rearward with his every forward
motion. Given the depth of the thrusts, Laura was certain he was more
generously endowed than most.

As the rhythm increased, Laura could hear the officer's breath quicken to
match the pace of her own. Her heart beat loudly in her ears and her entire
world was wrapped in the sexuality of the moment. The officer leaned forward
and reached around her to caress her breasts and roll her firm nipple
between his fingers.

The officer's pace began to slow as he neared the point of no return. His
hand moved from Laura's breast to her clit which he rolled and massaged as
he continued his long, slow thrusts. Again his pace quickened as did the
attention he was giving Laura's clit. She could hear the slapping of his
thighs against her bottom as she reached climax, reaching with her hands
backward to pull him closer, pushing his cock even deeper as the waves of
release emanated from her pussy and extended through her body. He responded
in kind and Laura could feel his hot cum filling her pussy, sending her on
yet another wave of release.

He continued to gently massage her clit until their rhythm slowed to a halt
and he lay lightly on top of her, her breasts against the cool deck of the
trunk as they rested.

The officer rose, and producing two handkerchiefs from his pocket, wiped
himself off with one and handed the other to Laura for similar purpose. As
she dabbed the wetness from her loins, the officer refastened his pants and
retrieved his hat.

"One more thing Ma'am." said the officer, now having regained his official
tone. Laura could not see what was happening as he moved towards his vehicle
and was lost in the bright headlights. He emerged carrying a small black
object.

"Surveillance video from the cruiser" he explained handing it to her, "I
didn't figure you would want that getting into the wrong hands".

Laura stared at the bundle in her hand, realizing her entire experience was
on video tape.  As he went to leave, the officer paused before closing the
cruiser door.

"Oh, and Ma'am?" he called.

"Yes?" she replied.

"I'd like to thank you for a memorable evening, and if you would, please
tell Rob I'll meet him for golf on Saturday at the usual time."

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