Fiona took your hand in hers and pulled you away to the football field.
"It'll be just like TV," Fiona gushed, hurriedly, betraying her own excited nervousness; "promise me you'll be tender?". Fiona and you were almost running now, skipping across the school fields in eager anticipation of whatever bodily revelations each may reveal of the other. You shyly murmered assent, yourself overwhelmed by the explicit carnality of the situation.
"Come on, Doug! Hurry! I'm a mess and I want you now!". You had reached the bleachers now, and you had your tongue halfway down Fiona's throat, her tongue similarly lustily exploring your hot, throbbing throat. After an intensifying period of continued kissing, your right hand ventured down towards Fiona's nethers. Unsurprisingly, it made contact with a stiffening, pulsating member, whereupon Fiona let out a soft, delayed moan. To your mind it was a leaf falling on a pond; and as you explored her neck you continued to grope and paw at her long, fleshy tool.
Of course, such groping would not satiate Fiona, and, after a minute or so of longer breathy moans, she softly whispered, "Pull it out Doug, pull it out and suck it". Your mind a pink torpor, you fall to your knees, dazed, staring at the suggestive bulge of Fiona's skirt. A quick thought flashes through your mind: do you want this? Are you prepared to fulfill your fantasy? No sooner had such thoughts entered your mind than Fiona whispered, in the same breathy tones as before but with slightly more ardour, "Please Doug, suck it".
Hesitatingly, you unfasten Fiona's skirt and pull it down, revealing a demure pair of cotton panties that paradoxically do little to conceal a stiff, throbbing penis that was at least 10 inches long to your eyes. You reach out and remove the member from its sling and into your grip. The head, glistening with a pearl of pre-cum, beckoned your mouth with sensual grace. No more adolescent philosophising was to take place as you gingerly placed the head of Fiona's penis in your mouth. It tasted soft, fleshy, and salty; as you oscillated you tongue around her tip Fiona let out longer, sweeter, stronger moans, that only inspired your own member to harden and for your mouth to push further down on her cock.
It took a little while to take your first cock down, but after you had established the sucking motion, aided by the gentle push of Fiona's hand on the back of your head, you were deeply enjoying the sensual rhythms of cock sucking. It felt satisfying to instigate such pleasure in such a beautiful and sensitive girl such as Fiona; from time to time, you would look up at her face, and see that hers was one that was writ wit satisfaction. For this feeling, the silky feeling of the cock sliding in and out of your throat felt only better. And, after a few minutes of feeling a 10 inch member repetitively disappear down your throat only to be immediately extracted, Fiona's moans became sharper and louder.
"Oh shit, Doug, I- I think I'm- aaaahh!" Fiona pulled out of your mouth just as she let out her final wail, unleashing several streams of warm ejaculate onto your face.
"Ahh! I'm so sorry Doug!" Fiona cried, "here, let me wipe it off for you". As Fiona produced some tissues to clean up the sticky mess on your face, she continued, "Well, for our first time I really enjoyed myself, and I hope you enjoyed it too! Now, after I get this cleaned off..."
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