Mr C's Face Between My Legs by kissingfrogs

So yeah, thanks for all of the kudos on Flasher Girl. I posted it here & another site & liked comments & messages & such. I dont wana get stuck in flash mode & just talk about that but this one guy asked me something that got a memory going of a actual flash and that expanded into a fantasy that I still get hot to even today. Hope you like it. Remember, I’m not a for real writer so I don’t plan on acing the grammar bit.

____________________________________________________________________________I’m almost 5’4, black hair, brown eyes, pert A-almost-B cups, slender, nice butt, sassy, silent rebel type. In Flasher Girl I told about middle school so what I’m going to tell about now didn’t fit because this one happened when I was in high school. But mmmmmm it’s a hot-hot one, I gotta say.

I was asked by one of the readers who messaged me if I ever flashed a friends daddy. Hm. I’m sure as much as I’ve spread my legs, some of my friends daddies have been around. But, I never did a serious flash if I knew some guy was a friends daddy.

Buuuut, that’s not to say I didnt do quick peak stuff like crossing my legs & wanting him to check me out. Some did & some didnt. Oh well. I still liked doing it.

And that brings me to this bitchy-chick Cameron. She was blond & had this Nordic like super-face with blue eyes. Yeah, the kind of girl we all other girls love to hate, ha. Well, not actually. I’m not a hater and if a girl is nice, I dont care what she looks like. But Cameron was all full of herself & she was just awful. If you would of known her, you would of felt the same. She laughed at poor girls and teased shy girls. She was in cheer so we all knew she was athletic as hell.

She pushed me in the hallway a few times and laughed and of course her parasitic friends laughed. But what could I do? She was like 5ft8 and I’m not even 5ft4 and she was like 15 pounds heavier. She never talked to me or ever knew who I was because she was two grades higher. She just liked showing she ruled. I really wanted someone to take her down right out in front of everyone so I could sit on her face and give her some good ol’ stinkface.

I never thought it would happen and it never did but I stumbled into a whole new different thing.

We had a parent/teacher meeting this one night at our high school. They started with a general meeting in different rooms and we were all in rooms according to the initials of our last names. So—-wah-LAH—guess what? I was in the same room as Cameron and her dad. The room was packed and Cameron & her friends was all sitting in chairs facing the front but I got there a wee bit late and sat way at the back against a side wall facing the other side wall.

– – – – – – FACING Mr. Cameron (the only name I had for him at that time). Facing her daddy. Me in a skirt. Prickles of revenge feeling like a soft paint brush on the back of my neck. I had spread my legs enough times to know I had power there so it was going to be revenge baby! Revenge!

How would me spreading my legs be revenge? I know. That’s what I had to figure out. I felt it but I didn’t know why. If I never figured it out, I wouldn’t of cared. I still would have done it. But it was even better bcuz I did figure it out. Revenge because I could make hot-bitch Cameron’s daddy hot for me. Maybe she was the most exotic girl in school, but I bet … I BET!!!!!!!! I could get her daddy hard just by spreading my legs. He would be hot for me and that’s all I needed to get even.

She would be so narly mad if she knew! I would be all happy even if she never knew. Just me knowing her daddy was hot for me was enough. Actually I didnt want her to know b/c I didnt need her coming after me. So my plan was just to get him to look up between my legs and get a big hard on and think about me all night. Mmmmm I love the thought of that.

So, she was all-everything and in her eyes I was all-nothing. I was the small girl she could knock into in the hallway. If I could get her daddy to get hard-hard-hard by looking up my skirt, I would totally rule her! She might never know, but I always would.

I was wearing a mid-thigh sort of peasant skirt that was dark marroon. I was glad I didnt wear jeans like I had sort of planned when I got dressed in the morning.

I was sitting right across from him and he was looking to his left where one of the school admins was talking. A couple of my friends were closer up front but I liked that because not may of my friends knew about my flash addiction. I knew the meeting would go for 45 minutes so Cameron’s daddy was trapped ha.

First thing was I tested the waters although I waited like five minutes before I did it. Then, I slowly brought my left foot up and tucked it under my right thigh & I brushed my skirt just to make it all seem proper. Yup. Soon as I did it, his head turned just a wee bit. My head was down like — No, I got nothing in mind here. But he def was distracted. I felt myself flutter because that meant that if I showed, he would look. I was on the down-low and, ummmm, well so were some tingles.

I tugged on my skirt a little and then a little more. Then I slow-moved my left leg back so both of my feet were on the floor. I was looking at my cell phone on my desk but really I was checking out Mr. C. or whateverthefuck his name was. Mmmmmm. Yes Mr. C. Glance baby. There’s more coming your way and I hope you like it.

So I tugged just a bit on the front of my skirt. Just wanted to get like an inch higher. Then I let my left knee move out just a little. Not enough to really show anything but enough to see if his head moved at all. My periferal (periphral?) vision was just right that I saw him move again. Perrrrrrfect. A lil more spread this time with my right knee & I knew he could get a good look even if maybe not all the way up. But hey. First things first. Look at me dammmmmit! Lol.

Honestly I was hot. Not just tingles. I was hot. And there were reasons why. He was a good looking dude. Sort of like elegant like. Shorter brown hair with streaks of gray. He was probably mid-40s or maybe a little later. Hell his shoes probably cost more than my sisters car.

Another reason was of course because he was Cameron’s father and I totally wanted to seduce the fuck out of him. She maybe was a hot bitch-chick but I bet her daddy would fuck me if he got the chance—or the nerve. But right then, I just wanted to get his eyes up between my legs. Its like sex in a way. If a man’s eyes are looking up my skirt, then its almost like his face is or maybe his cock. I dont know if that makes much sense but its how it feels.

Another reason it was hot was because it was in a room full of people and even school admins.

I did just a lil more spread and he def glanced and when I kept my eyes down, he did it again. mmmm yes. Look baby. I spread a lil bit more and mmmmm——Cameron’s daddy was staring right up between my legs! Talk about getting hot. Well I mean I was pretty hormonal at that age anyway but dammmm I was almost having to fan myself. Cameron’s father was looking right up between my legs.

I kept my eyes on my cell phone but dammmm I was feeling heat.

I had this realllllly strong desire to somehow reach across the room and drag his head over and stuff his face up my skirt and clamp my legs face and hold him there just a few inches from my really pretty robins-egg blue panties. I would have beeeeeen almost orgasmic just from holding him there. If I could of done that, I would have.

It would have been so cool if I could have been really obvious. I wanted to catch him looking & then look right at him and smile and then just spread into a full-on beaver shot. Omg I wanted to do that sooooo bad. But I didnt because I was afraid of the admins and also Cameron if she found out that I spread my legs for her daddy on purpose.

Truthfully what I wanted most right then was to get her daddy’s face up between my legs and trapped there and then have Cameron come by and see her daddy drooling and trying to get up farther. I KNOW I would have climaxed. That would have been sooooo hot. Orgasm right in her father’s face while she was watching! mmmmm I practically went into the O thing just thinking about it.

But it was hot enough I guess, just the way it was because I stayed there for the next 20 minutes and I kept my eyes down on my cell and that man just kept looking. I could pracdtically feel his eyes up between my thighs and talk about tingling to the max. It was so hot. And it was Cameron’s dad. The stuck up rich bitch thought she was all over on me but I had her daddy looking right up my skirt and I was turning her daddy on big time and I knew it.

When the meeting was about five minutes from bieng over I closed up my legs and put away my cell phone and looked around like nothing happened. The best-best part was still to come. When Mr. C. got up, he def had a hard-on! He tried to hide it and actually did once he stood up but before he was all the way standing, I saw it. Mmmmmmm.

I gave Cameron’s daddy an erection! Yayyyyy! He was very hard and I hope and hope and REALLY hope that he thought about me next time he got off. Imagine, Cameron’s daddy having a orgasm because of me and wanting to fuck me.

He waited in the hallway for his daughter and just before she got to the doorway, I walked out and my friends joined me and I told them I didn’t want to leave jiust yet. Mr. C gave me a puppy-dog look as he walked away with Cameron and I knew I had gotten to him.

I went with my friends b/c one of their boyfriends had weed and I totally smoked it up. I LOVED weed soooo much. It made me feel free & it loosened me up. I did a lot of bjs to get baggies. It was like bjs for baggies or blow4blow. I didn’t tell any of them what I did b/c I was afraid of Cameron but I felt like I would explode because it made me hot. Cameron’s dad! He looked right up my skirt! And he was a hottie for a man his age. He was totally fuckable or at least blowable if I wouldn’t of been afraid of Cameron.