I stepped onto the cracked, cement steps leading down our driveway. Normally, I'd take the city bus, but I was later than usual today which meant I had to walk. I made my way to the sidewalk and took a right. I pressed the button at the crosswalk, making sure to pay attention to the cars (this was a busy street after all). I went mostly straight from here on, with only a few turns. I knew this route well. Come to think of it, I wonder when I last rode the bus? Recently I've been showing up late almost every day…
I sighed and thought about the consequences that lay ahead of me. I knew the school would punish me for being late again. It was probably just a lecture and a detention, but I'm gonna run out of chances soon. I also didn't like that it'd be on my record… I wanted a scholarship. My chances of going to college were already slim to none just because of my money issue. I didn't have a job, my bus pass was funded by the school, and I survived off food stamps and a monthly income of $100 from the adoption agency I came from.
That was pity money.
Someday I planned on being a biologist. It'd make good money, but that's not the only reason I wanted to go into that field. I wanted to make an impact on the world and their studies… I wanted to be somebody someday.
I looked ahead of me. I had gone quite a distance; I was almost to the edge of the park. I smiled to myself and increased my pace, stopping only for a few seconds to open the entrance's gate. I shut it behind me and kept running, the thought of a possible scholarship encouraging me to get to school as soon as possible. I had to stay positive right?
Suddenly, I stopped dead in my tracks. I saw two figures, too far away to distinguish. I kept moving forward. I was being cautious. I really didn't need to be taken in by the police for truancy, especially right now. That'd only make the situation worse…
Finally the figures were getting clearer. Ahead of me was what appeared to be a young girl, about my age, talking to a man who had to be in his 40's at least under a shady tree. Normally no one was here at this time, especially other kids my age. Maybe the man was her father and they were talking about something important? Confused, I gawked at the couple. She wasn't facing me, but the girl had medium length navy blue hair with a flower pin attached to the left side of her hair. A pastel yellow and pink camisole hung from her shoulders, and a pleated blue skirt wrapped around her hips. She also wore thigh high white stockings and pink sneakers with multi-colored laces. Her skin was darker than mine, but not by more than two shades. She had an even complexion and she was slim and delicate looking. She was truely beautiful...
My face was turning pink. The more I looked at her, the prettier she became.
If only I could see her face.
And I made a decision that wasn't like me at all. I quickly searched for a place to hide. For some reason, I was drawn to her. I looked around and saw a fairly good hiding spot; an old oak tree. I ran to it and crouched behind it, trying to conceal myself as much as possible. I was probably only about 15 meters away from them by now.
I could barely hear what they were saying. I heard quiet murmurings and assumed they must be doing something secretive. I couldn't help my curiosity and peeked over the side of the tree, trying to get a good view. She looked like she was nodding her head as more whispers came from the man. Her hair bounced as she nodded with more vigor. She's so cute…
Then, she unexpectedly turned her head. She glanced around, her beautiful face neutral until she spotted me. She stared blankly for a few moments.
Crap.
Her face cracked into a sadistic smirk. She knew she caught me. Turning back to the man, she snaked her hands around his neck and pressed her chest against him. I saw her lips move, sensually forming words I couldn't hear. He smiled, digging in his pockets and pulling out some cash. She snagged it with feminine fingers and stuffed it in her shirt. Then, without missing a beat, she put her back to him and bent over, pulling up her skirt and exposing herself to him. My eyes widened.
What the hell?!
I knew there was a lot of prostitution going around but she looked so young…
The mysterious man stared her down with the eyes of a carnivore. He sloppily undid his pants, just enough for his manhood to stick out. He stroked himself a few times, until he was hard enough to press inside of her. I heard a faint groan and my eyes darted over to her face. I was too busy panicking earlier to notice how beautiful her eyes were. She was staring directly at me with those glossy silver globes, piercing into me like a knife. I felt like a deer in headlights. She also had a look of ecstasy displayed across her face, yet she was still smirking. My face turned redder than it ever had before, and I felt myself get hard. I heard another faint moan slip through her lips and I shivered.
Oh god. I thought I was gonna cum right there.
My eyes were glued to her hands now, gliding smoothly up her smooth legs until they disappeared under her skirt. I saw one of her hands moving rhythmically as the other one stroked the inside of her thigh.
I gulped as my own hand mirrored hers, and for the first time in a long time, I freely touched myself.
Her eyes closed and her legs spread wider, giving her more room. After a few more hand movements, she removed them. Her fingers were covered in a sticky fluid. She brought a hand up to her mouth, licking and sucking them clean of her juices.
My hand moved faster, my breathing getting more and more uneven.
She opened her eyes again, her smirk growing in size. She knew what she was doing to me.
She ran her hands down the front of her body until her fingers were holding the edges of her skirt.
Was she gonna do what I thought she was gonna do?
She lifted the ends of her skirt, as if she was curtseying, her upper thighs revealed. I bit my lip in anticipation, palming my erection through my pants even harder. I squeezed my eyes shut and groaned, I was so close. I forced my eyes open and peered back over the tree.
Her skirt was lifted all the way up, but what I saw wasn't anything I was expecting.
She was a he.
But I was too far gone. My cum splashed over my hands, despite seeing his dripping erection. I dropped to my knees, letting the euphoria wash over me. After a few moments, I glanced back over to him.
He was grinning like the chesire cat.
Dammit.