Flashtag

My brother got a boner walking me home from school, so he had me keep an eye out.

Behind a fence, and a bush there was this little corner, and I knew that he was sick. I probably shouldn’t be protecting him, but he was my brother, and I loved him. I didn’t want him going to jail, and getting registered as a sex offender when he got out.

“Huh!” He zipped back up right away, and I looked back to see the streaks on the fence. White streaks, so I knew he wasn’t just peeing behind the bush, so I waited until we walked off a ways. Away from the other kids, parents, teachers, and other grownups.

I called his name, “Jack,” so he looked over, and I could ask him, “Which one do you like, at school?”

“Nobody, oh.” He shook his head, and laughed. “I know this is hard for you to understand, but it’s not about that.”

“What,” him being a child molester, “Is it about, then?”

“Huh, I don’t want to get caught, but a part of me is really thrilled by the idea.”

“Of getting caught, watching the schoolyard?” And playing with himself.

“Huh, no. I’m not looking at the little kids, and you know I used to go to school there?” I nodded, “So, I got the same lectures about pedophiles, and sexual predators. I’m not a pedophile, or a sexual predator.”

“You’re a flasher?”

“Huh!” He got a boner again, and looked around. I bit my lip, but there wasn’t anywhere for him to hide behind, so he just untucked his shirt. ‘no,’ he leaned down to whisper, ‘but i can just imagine it.’

‘flashing little kids on the playground?’

‘the look on my face when I saw it, i.’ He shook his head, ‘i’m not gay.’

“I know, why are we whispering?”

“Huh, I don’t know.” There wasn’t anybody even close bye on the sidewalk, and the cars were going bye, so it was kinda too loud to be whispering, and it kinda looked suspicious, even though he was my brother.

“So, what did you see, a man flashing his boner?”

“No, he didn’t even have one, which is weird. Don’t you think he would have, gotten it up before he flashed them?”

“Who?”

“The girls at school, they were so surprised, they screamed, and ran. Well, it was after school, and he was waiting behind the bush so when they walked bye, he stood up, and there it was.”

I giggled, and pointed up. “You should see your face!” He started looking hypnotized, and talking like he was in a trance, but the closer he got to the end, the scareder, and scareder he got, so it was like a ghost story, only even better.

Even though I figured out the ending, because he said he wasn’t gay. I knew that, but something about seeing that man flash his dick made him want to jerk off in that exact same spot, so he had me make sure nobody caught him in the act.

Nobody really saw him with his dick out, playing with it hard, and his cum shoot all over the fence when he couldn’t hold it back any more, and his pants fell down, so I could see his butt clench tight, and his balls shrivel up empty, and satisfied.

“Huh!” I blinked, and shook my head, but he’d gotten ahead of me, so I ran up, and took his hand. “Let’s cross over here,” I pointed, “There’s a break in traffic, and I know a shortcut.” There was a hill over the fence on that side, but there was a guardrail on the other side, with no sidewalk.

“Where does this go?” He looked over the guard rail, but I was already throwing my leg over. There was a sort of trail on the other side, but it didn’t lead down. Just around the curve, so kids could walk on the outside of the guardrail, instead of getting hit by cars.

It was a dangerous thrill, just jay walking when a car could have come around the corner any time, and swerved off to have a wreck.

He called me, when I got too far ahead, and ran down the hill after me. “Jill?” he called out.

“Hihihn!” I couldn’t help giggling, but I’d gotten my shirt unbuttoned. Just 3 buttons, so I had to pull it over my head behind the tree quick, then I pulled up my training bra, and jumped out.

“BOO!” I shook them giggling, “Boobs!” I’d never seen him, just stop, and stare like that before. It’s like he turned into a zombie, his eyes went wide, and his mouth hung open, as if he was going to start moaning for brains, and coming after me. Then, he blinked, and shook his head.

“Put your top back on!”

“Hihn! You should’ve seen the look on your face!” I wish I’d thought to asked for his phone first, so I could take a picture. Maybe I could have borrowed it to use the map, when I said this was a shortcut, but I didn’t think of that.

“Hey, Jill?”

I looked back, “Huh! Hihihnm!” Covered my mouth when he flopped his dick out, and waved it around at the bottom of the hill. I ran up the hill, before he put it back, and zipped up his pants, but a car honked loudly, going around the bend. So, I had to wait for it to climb over the guard rail, but Jack caught me, and held my arm.

“We better go around this way, and use the light.”

“Yeah,” we got home, and didn’t say anything about flashing each other, but he stopped jerking off outside the school. After school, but then we started streaking, and flashing each other around the house. When mom, and dad weren’t home, he was supposed to be watching me, but I waited until he wasn’t paying attention.

Long enough to run past him naked, and turn around with his phone. “Say cheeze!” He chased me, and I held his phone up to show him the look on his face. I giggled, and ran in the bathroom to take a shower, before I got dressed.

When I came out, he was sitting on my bed with a big boner, and holding his camera up sideways. So, he could take a picture of me, holding my giggles, and looking down at his crotch wide-eyed, but it’s not really child porn. At least, you can’t tell what we’re looking at, to get that surprise, but we never touched each other.

Honestly, I never saw him beat off all the way, but he flashed me, and I flashed him back. I just imagined his pants falling down, and somehow seeing his nuts shrivel up, like they did when he was little, hairless, and cold. Come to think of it, he was always a little bit of a nudist, and mom had to chase him down for taking his pants off, and running around the yard half naked. He didn’t have a boner, though.

I think he did it for attention, but then I was talking to one of my friends, and she started getting dick pics. We were 11, and 12, so the rest of the girls giggled, and looked over at me.

“What?” I shrugged. “It’s just a penis.” I pulled the top of her phone down to look at it up-side down. “It’s not even that big. Look, he just held the phone like that, so it looks big, it’s called Forced Perspective.”

“Yeah, and it makes it look like you’re giving him a blowjob, or about to give him head.”

“Ooh, or he’s about to give you a facial?”

“Yeah, but look at his thumb.” Holding it down, “And his fingers.” I pointed them out. “He doesn’t even have hair on his balls.”

“Yeah, because he manscapes? You’re just jealous.”

I shook my head, “Bull-crap. I’m not jealous of your sicko pedo-flasher.”

“He’s not a pedo-flasher!”

“Then what’s he doing, exposing his hairless little dick at middle schoolers? You’re right, he’s probably just ashamed of his dick size, so he shows it to little girls, who don’t know any better. You want to see a real, um.” I bit my lip, when I realized where I was going with this.

Finally, they came home after school, and he let me borrow his camera-phone so I could take pictures while he stripped, and danged around like Dancing Bear, only instead of a bunch of party girls at a Bachelor party, it was my friends, seeing a real teenage boy naked for the first time, some of them.

“Oohuhahehin!” I had to make sure he wasn’t in the shot, so as much as I wanted to do video, there was no way I’d be able to stop it before he turned around, and his hard dick swung into view before he bent over, and pulled his pants down.

They all slapped his butt, calling him bad boy, but squeezing it, and squealing to each other how hard it is.

“You think that’s hard,” he straightened up, and turned around. So, I switched to his music ap, and scrolled down to find something with a danceable beat. There was no way I’d get another picture that wasn’t stupidly pornographic, but when I looked back up, I was a little jealous.

One of my best friends was grinning, and looking straight up while he swung back and forth, slapping her cheeks, until she closed her eyes, and rubbed her face in his crotch. She even blew a fart in his nut sack, before another girl pushed her out of the way.

“You don’t get him all to yourself!”

“Ladies!” They giggled, “There’s plenty to go around!” They looked at each other, then got dirty grins, and grabbed him by the butt. Pulling him down on the couch, and tickling him in a jumble of legs, and skirts.

“Huh!” I finally just set his phone down, and went in my room, to fap. He got me back, though.

The next guy that jumped out, and dropped his pants to surprise me was his friend, Glen. He was the cutest one, I knew. Or at least my brother knew I had the hots for him, because I got so quiet, and nervous whenever he was around. I had no idea he even knew I existed, until my brother told me to go get something from the side yard.

“What?”

“You’ll see.” I figured from his dirty grin that he’d moon me out the window or something, but Glen was there with his pants down, his dick in his hand, and his phone out.

He took a picture of his dick, and showed me.

“I can see it right there.” I pointed, and poked it. Giggling, when it swung up, and twitched. So, I ran my finger down it, and between his balls to wiggle them, and feel how hairy they’d gotten.

“Huh!” I looked up, “You want to,” back over my shoulder. “Cum in?”

“Yeah,” he pulled up his pants, “I thought you’d never ask.”

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