Thumper's Friend Part 1 (19 page)

     
“These are soaked,” she said, and tossed them in the back seat.

     
Scott slid across the street and maneuvered himself under her so that they faced each other and her legs straddled his lap and his huge cock stood straight up between them.
 
His hands snaked up her shirt around her tits and she rubbed her pussy on his thigh.
 
The odors of his cum and her pussy permeated the air in the car.
 
They mashed their lips together and she began to pant, as if she knew that it was only going to be a few moments before he put that huge thing inside her.

     
He held her slim waist and lifted her over his cock.
 
The roof of the car prevented her from going up too high, and that made it difficult to get the end of his cock in her hole.
 
She had to bend his shaft a little.

     
“A little more, a little more,” she said.

     
The head brushed her ass cheeks, near her slit.
 
Finally, it head found her pussy and pierced her lips.

     
“Ok,” she gasped.

     
He lowered her and his cock slid into her body.
 
She tossed her head back and clutched his shoulders, groaning.

     
“Oh, shit.
 
That’s too fast,” she said.

     
She pushed down on his shoulders.
 
She held herself in position over him with only a few inches of his cock inside her.

     
“I
wanna
see your tits,” Scott said
,
 
and
pulled her shirt up.

     
He squeezed her tits and licked her nipples and she held his shoulders, grinning as she went up and down on his dick.

     
“Can I tell you a secret?” Alison said.

     
“Yeah.
 
What?”

     
“You can shoot your stuff inside me ‘
cause
I’m on the pill.”

     
“The pill?”
Scott said.

     
“Yeah.
 
My Mom put me on the pill when she caught me fucking my cousin.”

     
“You were fucking your cousin?” Scott said.
 
His face was
burined
between her boobs, and his voice was muffled.

     
“Yeah.
 
He’s cute, but he doesn’t have a big, fat cock, not like you,” Alison said.

     
She held his face in her hands and dropped her face down to kiss him.
 
He held her slim waist in his hands and moved her up and down on his cock.
 
She tilted her head to the side and poked her tongue into his mouth.
 
She was breathing hard and her hips squirmed on his lap in tight circles.
 
Juices from her pussy dripped down his shaft.
 
Her belly rubbed against his and her breasts were pressed into his chest.

     
“Oh God.
 
I’m
gonna
cum,” she moaned, rising and falling on his cock.

     
“Me too,” Scott said.

     
He grunted and his cum gushed into her.
 
She gasped and screamed.
 
Her pussy tightened on his cock like a noose and she pulled his face to her breasts with both arms around his head.
 
They slowed down, panting, and she kissed his face.

     
“Oh my God.
 
Oh my God.
 
That was the best,” she said, gasping for air.

     
She continued to pump her hips up and down.

     
“I can feel
your
cum inside me.
 
I love it.”

     
She lifted herself off of him and plopped onto the seat beside him, with her legs spread wide.

     
“Jesus, look at all that cum,” she whispered.

     
She put her hand around his shiny, sticky cock and squeezed.
 
With her other hand, she touched her tender pussy, where a steady stream of sperm flowed.

     
“What did you do to me?” she said.

     
“It looks like I fucked you,” he said.

     
Alison laughed.

     
“Yeah, you fucked me all right.
 
So, just tell me when.”

     
He looked at her and blinked.

     
“When what?”

     
“When you
wanna
fuck me again.”

     
Scott grinned, and leaned over to kiss her on the mouth.
 
She slipped her hand around the back of his neck and pushed her tongue into his mouth.
 
When he pulled away, her mouth hung open, and her face was flushed.

Julie and Kathy shuffled through the halls, from their classroom to their lockers.
 
All the other kids rushed past them, as if they were in a big hurry to get anywhere.
 
Julie’s eyes stared straight ahead and she was smiling at the image in her mind.

     
“He’s got this super cute ass and the
most dreamy
brown eyes,” she said.

     
“Yeah, I know.
 
What did it look like?” Kathy said.

     
“What?”

     
“His dick.”

     
Julie sighed, and her dreamy smile got bigger.
 
She imagined his dick was growing longer and thicker as she pulled it out of his jeans.

     
“It looked like a long pole in his pants, like he was hiding something in there.”

     
“He probably was.”

     
“He was not,” Julie said, looking at her friend crossly.
 
“It was his real thing.”

     
“Yeah, right.
 
Did you see it?”

     
“Yeah, I saw it.”

     
“No, I mean, did he take it out and show it to you?”

     
“Of course not.
 
We were in the hallway, and we were late.”

     
She said it proudly, as if it was cool to be defiant of the rules.

     
“Prove it,” Kathy said.

     
“How?”

     
“Let me see it, too.”

     
Julie stopped and looked at Kathy.

     
“You want me to ask him to show it to us?” she said.

     
“Yeah.”

     
Julie thought about it for a moment.

     
“I wonder if he’ll let us suck it,” she said.

     
“If he does, I’ll buy you lunch at Burger King.”

The next day they found him.
 
He was bent over a drinking fountain in the senior hallway, drinking some cool water.
 
Julie and Kathy paused to admire his backside, but that view gave neither of them an idea of what he might have hidden in the front of his jeans.

     
Julie took a deep breath.

     
“Excuse me,” she said.

     
He stood up and turned around.
 
It was him.
 
They both glanced at his crotch, but there was little indication that he might have more there than any other guy in the school.

     
“Yeah?” he said.

     
Julie blushed and stammered.
 
Her face turned as red as her hair.

     
“Um, would you, um ...
”
 
she
tried to say.
 
Kathy hit her with an elbow in her ribs and she blurted out, “Would you should us your dick?”

     
She cringed and tried to hide her face behind Kathy.

     
At first he stared at them like he was insulted.
 
Julie’s stomach turned over, and she thought she was going to be sick.
 
But then he grinned.

     
“Sure.
 
Meet me in the stairwell behind the gym after fifth hour,” he said.

     
“Ok,” Julie said, and smiled at him as they left.

     
At the end of fifth hour, she found Kathy and they rushed to the gym at the other end of the school.
 
He wasn’t there yet.
 
They went outside and around the back of the gym to the stairwell that led down to an observation room under the swimming pool.

     
“He’s not here.
 
You think he’s coming?” Kathy said.

     
She opened her purse and took out a cigarette and lit it.
 
Her hands
wer
shaking.

     
“God I hope so,” Julie said.

     
Kathy puffed on her cigarette.

     
“What’s his name, anyway?” she said.

     
“I think
it’s
Scott,” Julie said.

     
She gasped when he came around the far corner of the gym, by the parking lot, and walked toward them.
 
She nudged Kathy.
 
She turned to look and gasped, too.
 
He clearly had a huge bulge in the front of his jeans.

     
“Jesus, you were right,” Kathy whispered, and stubbed out her cigarette under her shoe.

     
“Hi,” he said.

     
“Hi,” Julie and Kathy said at the same time, and looked at each other with sly smiles.

     
He looked around a little uneasily, as if someone might be watching them.

     
“Well.
 
You guys ready?” he said.

     
“Sure,” Kathy said.

     
But Julie was just looking at him, and had a smile forming on her lips.
 
What was it that was so different about this guy?
 
He was so confident and so sexy, and yet he was like a little boy at the same time.
 
It was ... cute.

     
“Yeah,” she said, and caught his eyes.

     
“Let’s go down there,” he said, and nodded toward the stairwell.