It had been a slow day, so I decided to head out to the local theme park. I had no one to go with, so I threw on some jeans and a t-shirt, and headed out to the car. I'd been divorced for a couple of years, but I still liked to get out and have fun. Being summer, it was warm, and I knew that the girls would be wearing as little as possible, so I thought I would try my luck. I'd been striking out lately, and I hoped that the pickings would be better at the theme park.
I bought my ticket, and entered the park. I was surrounded by hundreds of kids and frazzled parents. Not what I was looking for. I looked around, checked out the rides that required partners to ride them. I spotted a girl in a tank top with short shorts, up ahead. She turned and I could tell that she might be a good candidate.
Her top was pushed out to the max, with a very large set of boobs. She was a bit short, but had nice legs coming out of her shorts. Her cute face was framed with long dark hair. She did not seem to be with anyone, so I watched her go on the ride.
I followed her to the next one. When she got in line, I slipped in right in behind her. It was a new ride, so I began to talk to her about it. She smiled and responded to me, so we chatted all the way up to the front of the line. When it looked like the pairing would not work, she moved behind me, and we got on together. I had to sit behind her, so I got in first. I scooted back, and she slipped in the car. She told me to hold on tight, so I wrapped my arms around her waist.
The car took off with a jolt, and she bumped against me. My cock was getting hard with her sitting on it. She purred, and pulled my hands up her trunk. When I reached her breasts, and cupped them, she said that it felt nice.
While the ride threw us up and down, round and round, I held the boobs tightly, while she used one hand to stroke my legs. Finally we coasted to the end of the ride. She got out first, and waited for me. I tried to hide my raging hard on, but she smiled when I got out. She suggested that we head to another ride, and I agreed.
All the rest of the day, we rode as many rides as we could, especially the dark ones. On one long dark ride, she pulled up her shirt, and took off her bra. She stuffed it in her purse, and asked me if I liked the view. I squeezed them hard in reply, just as we entered the light. She quickly pulled her shirt down, before anyone got to see.