John pulled away, catching Al's lower lip in his teeth as he did, pulling the lip away with him. They continued to look into each other's eyes. John lifted his hand up and cupped the back of Al's head and led it back down to his cock. Al quickly engulfed the entire length and sucked on John's cock. John leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Just wanting to feel the warm mouth on his cock. Feel the pressure, the pleasure.
There was a noise, a babble of voices. Al shot back up and John tried to cover his cock as behind them, coming out of one of the school doors a group of students exited the building. They had sports gear, and all were chattering with each other. Al and John sat perfectly still in the dark car. Tinted windows prevented a direct view into the car as the parking lot was dark, with no overhead lighting, so they didn't think they could be seen but the students came very near the car. Inside they sat and waited and waited. A few of the young men lingered near the exit and chatted with each other, none of them seemed to pay attention to the car. It took about 10 minutes for them all to clear out.
By this time, they were both soft and John was ready to go.
"Let's call it a night, that was a close call and I don't want to risk getting caught. Who else is in there?" John asked.
"The school is completely dark, I think they must have been a team practicing and they're gone now." Al said as he reached across to try to stroke John's cock. John pushed him away, but Al was persistent and kept reaching. John was getting hard again, despite himself and finally let Al get his hands on to his cock. And with that success, Al reached over and pulled John's hand over to place it on his own cock. They were starting over. John again leaned back and let Al go down on him. They switched off sucking each other, John being careful not to let Al get to close. Years later he learned that what he was doing was called edging but he didn't know that it had a name in those days.
As John was sucking Al's cock, Al stated that he wanted to fuck John. Even though John was tired of the sneaking around, he was now very turned on, so he scooted around and kicked off his pants. Al shifted over to the centre of the bench seat and John attempted to straddle him and let Al's cock find it's way to into his crack. It pressed against his ass and they both shifted around to position it at John's opening and then he sat down. Not stretched and not lubed the cock hurt going in. And he sat there for a few minutes just getting used to the stretch. As he acclimated to the cock in his ass, he began to shift himself up and down. Al tried to rush the issue and pound up into him, but John had learned to control that too and he kept Al under control.
He rode Al's cock slowly at first, then harder, taking him to the hilt on each down stroke. Lifting about two-thirds of the way off on the upstroke. His cock was rigid and then Al's hit that spot on each stroke.
Al stopped him, "I want to fuck you," he said, "I don't want you to ride me." He pushed John off and opened the car door. He came around to the passenger side and opened that door. John wasn't sure about this, but Al said no one is around.
He bent John over the passenger seat and sank his cock back into John's ass. And he fucked him hard. There was no stopping Al, the minute man, now. He needed to cum, and he filled John's ass with his load. Shot after shot filling John and leaking out around Al's thick cock.
When he was spent, he pulled out of John and spun him around, taking John's cock back into his mouth. Now it was John's turn to not last long and in moments he was filling Al's mouth and throat with his own load. Al didn't really like to take a load in his mouth, but John held his head in place as he drained his cock into Al's throat.
Both now spent, they cleaned themselves up and got dressed. Al kissed John, John tasted the last of his load on Al's lips, and they got back in the car. As Al started the car and backed out of the spot, the car circled back and around, the head lights illuminating the parking lot and there stood a single young man, cock in hand, watching the car pull away. John thought he recognized him as the 18-year-old son of his neighbour.
Al drove off. "Do you think he was watching us?"
"He must have been, especially when we fucked outside the car."
In a few minutes, Al dropped John at home, a few blocks away. John let himself in and jumped in the shower to clean up. His brother was still playing video games and John just went right to bed. The next morning, he found a note from Adam, the neighbour - "I saw you" was all it said.