Junior Year Box Set

I opened the bag and found my leathers. I hoped that meant we’d be on motorcycles, but I remembered what my mom had told me. If I were ever to do something like that again, I had to call her first. I decided, why invite trouble? Best to wait and see what Brook had planned. I came out and found Brook in her leathers. She checked me out.

“Damn, Dawson. You look hot in those.”

“Turn around. I want to see your butt,” I teased.

She gave me a little smile and began to walk away from me. I walked up behind her and put both my palms on her butt. She just stopped and let me massage her magnificent behind.

“You won’t get to play with my new toys if you keep that up.”

I debated what that meant. It made me curious as to what Brook had bought for us to play on, so I reluctantly let her go.

“You are a ‘stupid boy,’ aren’t you?” Brook asked and then darted away from me.

I think she was right.

Brook stepped over to the keypad on the garage and punched in a code to open the garage door. Inside were two four-wheelers. This didn’t appear dangerous, so I decided I’d made the right call by not calling my mom to get permission. She tossed me a helmet.

“Follow me,” she said.

We jumped onto our four-wheelers, and Brook took it easy as we crossed the lawn towards the trails in the woods. When she entered the woods, she opened it up and shot forward, with me right behind her. The only problem was that it had rained Sunday, and Brook’s four-wheeler kicked up mud, so I had to back off. It was evident she had practiced: there were tire tracks on the trails.

We had a blast as we raced around her property. Something that worried me was that we’d chewed up the walking trails. After we’d ridden for almost an hour, Brook darted off the path and rode to the cabins by the lake. I, of course, followed her and stopped next to her.

I looked at her, and she and her four-wheeler were relatively clean. On the other hand, both my machine and I were covered in mud from chasing her through the woods. I jumped off my four-wheeler. Brook squeaked when she saw my condition and made a run for one of the cabins. She’d almost made it when I put my hand on the screen door to hold it closed. I held my arms straight out and had her boxed in. If Brook wanted to get past me, she would have to rub up against my muddy body.

“Don’t you dare,” she warned me.

“I think you sprayed me with mud on purpose,” I said with a menacing look.

“Maybe,” Brook said, and then giggled.

I looked at my reflection and saw a mess. I’d have to figure out how to clean my leathers without damaging them. Her eyes got big when I began to strip them off. When I hopped around to remove my pants, she took the opportunity to run into the cabin. I wore only my boxers as I followed her in.

“Take a shower,” she said and pointed to the bedroom.

I did as directed, came out with just a towel on, and found Brook naked in the bed. Instead of starting our usual wild monkey sex, I slowly walked up to the bed and lost my towel. She watched my half-hard member sway back and forth as I stepped over to her. There was desire in her eyes as she took in my naked form. I was equally pleased with what I saw before me. Brook may have been small in stature, but she wasn’t a delicate little flower. She had an athletic build, and her ‘B’ cup looked just right on her. She had a sexy, raspy voice that turned me on.

My member began to rise under Brook’s hungry stare. When I reached the bed, she rolled over, got on all fours, and met me at the edge of the bed like a sultry feline. She brought her face close to my package and licked it, an invitation that had Mr. Happy’s full attention. He stretched out to full length. I reached down and brushed Brook’s hair back so I could watch as she engulfed the first few inches. My hips gave a little twitch as I forced another inch into her mouth.

Brook looked up at me to make sure she had my full attention. When our eyes locked, she pushed forward and took all but the last inch down her throat. She gagged, jerked off my member and coughed.

“Holy cow, you almost had it,” I encouraged.

Brook grabbed my package and got a determined look. She licked it all over to make sure it was wet and then took me in her mouth again. I quivered in anticipation as I waited to see if she would try again. I didn’t have long to wait as she eased me into her mouth until the head touched the entrance to her throat. Brook then lunged forward and took me all the way until her lips met my pubic bone.

She held me there for a few seconds and then pulled off and gasped for breath. She then, quite literally, did me with her throat. It didn’t take long for me to get close to release.

“GrrrRRR, hffff,” comprised my incoherent two-second warning.

Brook pulled my member out of her mouth, and I shot an impressive jet into her right eye.

“Dammit, David!” she yelled as my knees began to unlock and I shot a blast into her hair, and then another one across her neck.