Posted by O2bPdOn on September 19, 2000 at 00:37
With a beer bottle raised to her lips, she looked over her shoulder through wind in her hair and across the water to see the light of the police boat.
"Oh shit," she nervously mumbled as she lowered the bottle and reached for her top. The drone of high speed motors slowed to all but a halt as the police directed them to pull up to the dock and get out of the boat.
What had started as the season's last sunny day on the lake during the town's yearly labor day festival had turned into quite a crisis. Not only was she caught on the water topless, but she was forced to stand on the dock in her tiny bikini, along with six other party-mates, as police searched the boat. To make matters worse, she was only 20 and caught red handed drinking an alcoholic beverage.
While police took their time in handling the matter, questioning the young partiers one by one, they stood on the dock in a line, facing the gazes of curious onlookers at the festival. An hour seemed to pass while the situation settled and two of the party members were "dismissed" and directed to wait back in the boat.
As if this situation wasn't bad enough for her already, she had been drinking all day and...well, you know. She tried to play it cool, but her shifting and squirming gave her away, at least to festival passers by.
Seemingly arbitrarily, the police sent another one of her friends back to the boat.
"Officer...," she shyly whispered to the closest one. "Offficerrrr...," Her voice trembling as she bounced.
"What is it?"
"Officer, I really need to go to the bathroom."
"Thats' what drinking will do to you, sweetie," he condescended, "it looks like your boozing is causing all your troubles today."
He walked to the police boat and continued with the radio chatter and background checks.
She tried to keep her mind off the burning reminder under her unlined white bikini bottoms. The police let another friend back on the boat. Now it was only her, the boat's driver and Keith, her best friend since childhood. Keith looked over at her situation sympathetically.
This was bad. She felt as though her urine was right at the edge of coming out, and she wanted so badly to hold herself.
The police took the driver aside for questioning.
"Please officer, I have to go so bad!"
This request, as each one to follow, would go ignored.
At one point, she decided that she had no choice but to pee herself, she couldn't hold on any longer. But she didn't think she could pee standing up. She knew this was going to be very embarrassing, but she had no other option. She started to squat.
Immediately, two officers rushed over, "Hey, Hey, HEY! Young lady, what do you think you're doing!?!" They pulled her up from her squat. "This is a family event and you're in plain view of the crowd, you'll wait until we're finished."
They decided that she was going to be trouble, so they had her stand hands behind her back, legs apart.
Keith spoke out, "Officer, isn't that rather cruel, you know the girl has to..."
"Enough, you be quiet, She will have to wait."
The sun had already began to sink in the sky, it showed at just the right angle through her unlined bikini. Her nipples had been hard for some time now from standing on the dock practically naked. With her legs apart, Keith couldn't help but notice the thin strip of hair that she had carefully groomed just for this day. The silhouette of her lips protruded just beyond the hair, they hung lightly between her legs, cradled by a thin layer of white cloth. Keith knew he had to get his mind off of this situation--and quick. His yellow speedos were not going to provide him much room for such thoughts.
Periodically, she would moan and bend at the knees--causing the police to keep a watchful eye and an occasional "Keep 'em spread!" command.
The driver was sent back to the boat, and they began to question Keith. Keith, however, was having a hard time keeping his mind on the questions, his attention was drawn to Julie in her thin white suit, legs apart and desperate for relief, her knees trembling, her hands frantically rubbing her thighs. Keith started trembling as he felt the head of his cold penis work its way through an accordion of folded flesh to unveil itself under his speedos. Fortunately, this would most likely go unnoticed.
"Kerney,"
"Yes, Sergeant."
"Get over there and watch her. I don't want her wetting herself in front of all these people. Tell her that if she so much as makes a drop in her obscene little suit that she's going to spend the night in the barracks!"
"Yes, Sergeant."
Keith watched Officer Kerney walk over and speak to Julie.
She cried out, "Noooo, that's not fair!" and clutched herself as she did so. The officer tried to remover her hand from clutching her pubic area, but she didn't want to let go. They struggled for a short while. She forced both hands into her pubic area, consequently squeezing her breasts together. With all the bouncing, one of her breasts made its way free. When she tried to fix it, Officer Kerney was able to pull both her hands away.
The Sergeant bellowed, "Kerney, dammit, cuff her already!"
Keith was fighting a battle of his own. Standing on display as an example for anyone who had plans on partying on the lake that day, he felt a definite erection coming on. At this point it could still pass for a large flaccid penis, but his concentration was wearing thin.
Now, Keith had this on his mind as well; Julie bent over a concrete wall in a translucent bikini with her hands cuffed behind her back, one breast exposed and desperate for a pee.
"Did you hear me, boy? I said, 'what is your name, boy!'"
"Keith," he said, "Keith..."
A third officer interrupted from the party boat with nearly a case of empty and half-full beer bottles in his arms. "What do we do with all this beer, Sergeant?"
"Dump them in the river and put the bottles in the trunk!"
The Officer took the bottles to the edge of the part boat and began to dump them, one by one.
As they trickled into the water, Julie began to pant and repeat, "Oh my God! Oh my God! OH MY GOD!" She had never felt anything like this, the tingling was too much to bear.
The sergeant screamed at Keith, "What the hell, boy! Are you getting some kind of deranged kick out of this!"
Keith looked down to see a downward facing tent growing in his speedos.
Just then, the third officer teased Julie while he was dumping the beer, "If you pour it really slowly it sounds like somebody peeing, doesn't it? Listen..."
Trickle, trickle, trickle, ...
Julie began to leak.
Her dark patch showed the outline of her lips and short pubic hair immediately. Her stream began to shoot out from behind her as she was leaned over the wall with her legs spread. She lifted her head up and moaned.
The Sergeant was about to run over to her when he saw Keith's state. Keith had outgrown his speedos. He was jutting out of one leg opening with a pearly drop visible on the end, and pulsating in girth and angle.
The Sergeant pulled Keith next to the wall where Julie leaned, sobbing and dripping. Keith was cuffed and they were both taken to the police boat. Julie sat down, legs apart and her translucent bikini showing all. They sat Keith across from her, hands cuffed behind his back also. Julie looked at his erection, which had freed itself entirely through one leg and was bouncing in the air during the boat ride, tapping on his firm stomach, well above his naval, as they went.
"I'm so embarrassed," Julie confessed.
Keith didn't know what to say.
"It's okay, Keith. Actually, you look really good."
Keith smiled sheepishly, the compliment felt really good coming from such a fine looking girl.
Julie watched Keith's bobbing action the whole ride.
With the party boat in tow, they reached the police dock. And they rode past it, to a secluded beach area with a fire burning.
Keith looked at Julie in confusion, his eyes continually drifting down to the wet bikini that showed the outline of her lips, which he had noticed were slowly spreading during the ride.
The "police" jumped out and into the water, laughing and grabbing a beer with their friends in the party boat.
Julie wiggled her hands from the cuffs and slung one arm around Keith while grabbing his erection with the other. She kissed him hard while rubbing his pre- cum in circles on the head of his cock.
She whispered in his ear, "I told you I would surprise you someday. It's time we were more than friends."