Pool Boy Ch. 06

I slowed down again and the truck surge on past us with air-horn blaring. I felt and heard the tires groan on the rumble strips between the first lane and the breakdown lane. I knew we were in the breakdown lane now and I tapped the brakes. When we stopped I pushed the shifter into park.

Alexis was not in control of herself now as I felt her entire body collapse back on itself and then explode forward as she screamed, "UUUNNNNNGGGGHHHH. OOOHHH FFUUCCCKK BBBAABBBBY. I'MMM FFUCCKKKEDDD. OOHHH GOODDDDD." Her head went forward onto the steering wheel and her hips were firing with incredible force. I lost contact with her tits as her chest surged in opposite directions from her hips. Her juices flooded out of her and down my cock and balls and onto my pants.

I was furiously pumping into her trying desperately to catch up. I was getting close and as I reached my fastest piston action, I began yelling out in one long exhale, "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH," followed by a gasping inhale and then, "AAAAHHHHHHHHHH," again, over and over again. The closer I got, the higher the pitch of my groans. She was coming down from her orgasm when I yelled out, "HERE I COME."

Alexis could feel my cock surge in size and she groaned as each blast of cum launched into her. She could feel cum being forced out of her as my cock pushed in. She was scooping it up from her pussy and my cock and pushing her hand into her mouth and licking her fingers clean and then went back for more. With my last shot, I collapsed back against the seat. She lay back on my chest and we both were sucking for air. My hands were back on her tits again. Cum was still oozing from her pussy and my cock was still imbedded in her. She collected up gobs and gobs of cum and pushed it into her mouth. "MMMMMM. I love your cum. No alcohol today." She giggled and I laughed outright. I tweaked one nipple and she yelled, "OWWWW," and turned her body sideways to get away from the offending hand.

She pulled herself up from my lap and turned around to face me and sat back down. My hard cock was pressed between our bodies. She pushed her tits down on my chest and kissed me hard and long. I held her there. She was running her fingers through my hair and along my cheeks and forehead. She pulled back and rubbed her nose on mine. We stared directly into each other's eyes and then she kissed me again.

We sat there in the breakdown lane for a long time. I didn't want to let her go. The van buffeted in the wind as each eighteen-wheeler flew by.

Alexis sat up straight and looked down to see my cock bouncing on her stomach. She giggled and placed her hand down to hold it against her. She said, "You are amazing. I know it gets soft because I've seen it soft." She giggled again and continued, "It's very cute when it's soft." I put my hands on her waist and pulled her up my body which caused her pussy lips to separate on each side of my cock as she slid over it. She moaned as her clit slid along the shaft. She was still plenty wet.

She moaned again but then pulled back and lifted her right leg and rolled off me. Standing between the seats, she bent down and kissed my lips and then moved down and kissed the head of my cock. She started to stand back up but instead went back down and sucked my cock deep into her throat one time and then pulled off. I moaned from the pressure and pleasure of her mouth. She kissed it once more and moved to the back of the van to get dressed.

I lifted my seat back to a driving position and looked down at my softening cock. I pushed it back into my pants and zipped them up. I had a huge wet spot on my crotch and to a lesser extent all the way up my shirt. When Alexis pushed into the passenger seat, she looked over at me and saw the wet spot. She started laughing hard and that got me laughing too. When she noticed the wet strip up my shirt she burst out laughing even harder. She pointed at my shirt and laughed out, "Pussy tracks." We were doubled over in laughter.

When our laughter settled down, I reached for the key and then realized that the engine was still running so I put it in gear and maneuvered into traffic and accelerated. She looked over at me and burst out laughing again. She got me going again as I ran my hand up my shirt and pushed my fingers into my mouth. That got her laughing even harder. She was gasping for air.

It was Sunday afternoon and now we had to figure out how Alexis was going to get home without her step-dad seeing her get out of this van. Alexis had told me before that he would not approve of what he would call 'dating beneath her'. We decided that the best course of action would be for her to call her mother and ask her to meet us at the town pool. I looked at the GPS, which displayed ETA. I adjusted for the difference in destinations in my head and told Alexis what time Emma should meet us. Alexis made the call and everything was set. I pulled into the lot and Emma was parked at the far end. After five minutes of kissing, with Emma patiently waiting, Alexis pushed open the door and stepped out. She slid the side door open and grabbed her bag and slammed the door shut as she ran around Emma's car and stopped to throw me an air-kiss before she got in. I looked at Emma and she threw me one too. I smiled. I waited until they were out of sight before I put the van in gear and drove home. I was thinking about Alexis and Deirdre and the fantastic time we had over the past couple days.

My parents were already home when I pulled into the driveway. I went directly to my room and changed out of my pants with the wet spot and returned to the living room. We talked about the weekend. I mostly lied and felt bad about it. It sounded like they had a great time. I know I certainly did.

...to be continued...