Summer was over. Bummer.
It was Sunday night and school started the next morning. I didn't dread High School like some of my friends, but the classes did get kind of boring at times and, like any 18 year old, I wanted to head off to college and all the freedom that I hoped to find.
I was closing up at my job for the last time as a 'free man' -- putting away the bumper boats and locking down the shack filled with helmets and bats for the batting cages. I knew this job at the amusement center would last a few more weeks -- until it got too cold to operate the boats and then I suspected my boss would lay me off. I was okay with that, the money wasn't a big deal but not working anymore meant I wouldn't have any more chances to see Mrs. Dixon. She had started coming around a few weeks back -- first bringing her daughter Alex and her friend Laurel to ride the bumper boats. But then everything had, umm, 'changed.'
At first, Mrs. D had cornered me behind the shack and given me a handjob. I hadn't lasted long, but Mrs. D had commented that her daughter had mentioned I had a big dick. At that time I barely understood that and certainly had no idea that I should be proud, rather than embarrassed, by my 'gift.' Later, Mrs. D had picked me up in her SUV and taken me from my job to an empty parking lot where she had given me my first ever blowjob. Needless to say, I saw that bumper boat shack as the starting point for all of my good fortune.
Thinking about school tomorrow (and not sex with an older woman for the first time in weeks) I locked up the gate and climbed on my bike for the half mile ride home. It was dark, but the weather was still plenty warm so I hadn't bugged my parents for a ride.
As I pedaled onto the main road I saw a pair of headlights pull away from the curb and swing in behind me. I glanced back and my heart jumped. It looked like a dark SUV. Was Mrs. Dixon back for some more fun? I had to struggle to keep riding straight as my mind raced. I had seen her pussy the last time. Would I get to have 'real' sex with her? I willed the SUV to pull up along side me -- but the headlights hung back.
I turned onto a smaller street, heading past a deserted park on the way towards the subdivision where my parents house was. The SUV suddenly raced past me and turned into the small parking lot for the park. It was the Dixon's SUV after all -- so I turned into the lot and rolled up to the passenger side window. I looked inside as the glass rolled down -- wondering what Mrs. D would be wearing tonight when I saw -- Alex! It wasn't Mrs. D, but her daughter, Alexandra!
"Hey, Bike-Boy."
I hesitated, trying to figure out what to say. Did she know what I had been doing with her mother? Was she mad? Alex was definitely one of the 'cool' girls at school and I knew she could make my senior year a shitty one if she wanted to.
"Talkative, eh?" Alex rolled all the windows of the SUV down and she pulled out the stub of a joint. Alex sparked up the joint and took a puff. This is when I stopped worrying about getting 'caught' and I noticed that Alex was wearing a skin tight tank top and exercise pants. She was probably on her way home from some dance class -- and her tits looked amazing as she held the pot smoke in her lungs.
"Lock that bike up over there and come for a ride with me."
I blinked a couple times -- trying to wrap my head around what was happening. Here was one of the hottest girls at my school in a tiny tank top and smoking a joint as she invited me to go for a late night ride. My cock was already stirring in my shorts as I walked over and locked my bike to the fence next to the swing-set in the park.
I climbed into the passenger seat next to Alex and her eyes dragged down my body to my crotch -- making my dick throb even more. Alex flashed a wicked smile and held the joint out to me. I took a small hit, not being a big pot smoker but also wanting to play along with whatever Alex had in mind.
"When I turned 18, my Mom started leaving her half smoked joints around where I could accidentally 'find' them. She is naughty like that, isn't she?"
Alex's question about her mother obviously hinted that she knew at least something about what her mother and I had been up to. Rather than being upset, Alex seemed intrigued and her Cheshire Cat grin got even wider as I choked a bit on the smoke as I handed the joint back to her.
Alex looked at the joint and took one more pull before tossing the roach out the window. "My dad smokes his nasty cigars in here, so he'll never smell the smoke -- but he can't find a joint in the ash tray now can he?"
I nodded mutely, my eye magnetized to Alex's cleavage. She noticed my gaze and leaned towards me -- revealing even more of her breasts. Alex scooted against the console between the seats and I could smell her scent (perfume?) through the lingering smoke. I felt nailed to my seat, but then shook myself and reached out to grab the back of her head. I aggressively pulled Alex's face to mine and kissed her on her lush lips.
Alex gasped and leaned back. I thought I had done something wrong. This was a girl who always dressed perfectly at school and got As in all the hard classes while being the hottest cheerleader. Had I screwed up by kissing her?
She calmed my nerves by reaching out for my crotch -- my hard prick straining against the fabric of my shorts. It was my turn to gasp and Alex pressed her lips into mine again. All my anxieties and concerns washed away. This girl, this amazingly hot girl, wanted ME!
I reached out and touched the exposed flesh of her cleavage -- feeling the heat of her bare skin. My cock twitched -- eager to get out. I slipped my hand inside to find her hard little pebble of a nipple inside the sports top. Alex bit my lip in response and I could feel my cock starting to leak pre-cum all over my leg.
Starting to get a grasp on the appeal I held for the sexy members of the Dixon family, I reached down to free my cock and hook my underwear beneath my heavy ball sack. Just then, we both turned to see another car had pulled into the parking lot. It was a group of kids from our school -- a bunch of Juniors looking for a place to eat their bags of fast food.
For some reason, Alex dove between the front seats and into the back -- not wanting to be seen. I shoved my painfully stiff prick back into my shorts as Alex called out, "Drive us somewhere."
I scrambled over the console between the seats and got behind the wheel. I started the engine and rolled up all the windows as fast as I could -- hoping that the dark tinting would keep us from being seen. Of course, I wouldn't be all that upset if someone from school saw me 'parking' with Alexandra Dixon, but she was sure we should leave right away.
I pointed the SUV off down the street and then thought to look at what she was doing in the back seat. Alex was peeling her form fitting exercise pants down her long legs, and I had to crank my head back to the road ahead of me. I adjusted the mirror so I could see the backseat where she was now pulling off her top so that her amazing breasts could spring free. I didn't know where I was driving, but I would have been happy cruising around peeking at Alex getting naked in the seat behind me.
Alex's phone chirped with an incoming text message and the glow of the screen illuminated that she still wore a tiny pair of panties. I realized my hard cock was still out -- brushing against the wood grain steering wheel of the SUV.
"Turn here," Alex called out from the back, "Park in that construction site by the baseball fields.
I pointed the SUV into a pitch black road -- a housing development that was mostly foundations and partially framed ranch houses. This would be a great spot and I pulled into a bare dirt 'driveway' between two unfinished houses. I backed in -- making sure we'd be able to see anyone in the unlikely event that someone came by.
