It was an unusually hot spring day, the weather in the mid-80's and it was early April. I decided to go and play some basketball to get out of the house for awhile. I went to one of the elementary schools in the area. It was Saturday, so I figured no one would be there, and there wasn't- except Becky.
Becky is a slim brunette, about 5'6", and has 34C tits, and a nice, firm ass. But I didn't know all of this yet. I pulled into the parking lot and started toward the basketball court. Sitting on the swings was Becky, with her head down, thinking about something. Her smooth tanned arms were intertwined with the chain links.
"It's kinda hot today... Would you like some water?" I offered her. Becky quickly looked up, and a devilish grin spread across her face, revealing her white, flawless teeth.
"Why, yes, thank you," she cooed. Was that a bit of enthusiasm in her voice? I'm sure it was.
"I'm Becky... Well, Rebecca actually, but you can call me Becky. That's what my friends call me." Wow! I had already been elevated from 'stranger' to 'friend.' Things were lookin' up!
"My name is Marcus. It's nice to meet you." I could see her eyes searching through my sunglasses, so I removed them so our eyes could meet.
"So what are you doin' just sittin' here all alone in the heat of the day? Is this your quiet place?" I asked non-sarcastically.
Becky just smiled, and said, "Actually, it is. I often come here to write, or sing to myself, but I had other things on my mind today."
"What other things?" I countered. At this, Becky licked her lips, and starting gently rocking back and forth, so that her already short running shorts began riding up her luscious legs, revealing more tanned skin with each swing.
"Well, my birthday is today. I was hoping some hot guy would drop by, so I could lose my virginity before I turned 18. All of my friends have, and I feel left out. It looks like you made it just in time."
I swear, my jaw hit the ground. I felt like Jim Carry in "The Mask." Here I was, ready to play some ball, and this lusting young lady was wanting some hard dick to fulfill her untouched, unloved pussy. I quickly closed my jaw, and threw my game face on.
"Well, what can I say? My balls were just beggin' to be played with; I just heard the wrong one."
Becky started laughing, and rose from the swing to fondle my ever-hardening dick.
"Mmmm... looks like somebody's awake; Let's see how well he plays."
"Hey, I'm no prude or anything, but let's walk down the path a ways, and find a nice bench. I'd hate for some cop to break up our 'party.' It's only about a 1/4 mile down that trail."
I pointed to the dirt path.
"Sounds good, Marcus," Becky said, but she had not let go of my dick. She then stuck her hand inside my shorts, grabbed my salami, and shoved her tongue in my mouth. Her breath was nice and fresh, like wintergreen mint. And man, could she kiss! With her tonguing my mouth and stroking my shaft, I had to hold back from spewing. She sure didn't act like a virgin!
I finally got her to let go, and we started down the trail. She kept rubbing my chest and pinching my nips all the way there. The path curved down the side of a fairly large hill, and protruded down into a holler, where a creek was flowing, and there were woods all around us. We broke away from the trail, and spotted a stone bench along the creek bed, well hidden from any spectator's view.
"Lie down on your back," Becky gently commanded. At that, I lay back and watched this vixen go to work. She worked my shorts and boxers down my legs, past my ankles, and took me into her warm, wet mouth. She couldn't quite get all of it down. She started out slowly, playing with my cockhead, flicking her tongue on the underside, and then enveloping it again.
"You're very good at sucking cock. Have you ever given head before?" I asked her. She spoke between bobbing, "... yes.. once or twice... but the guy wasn't... as big as you... Damnit! I can't... get it all the way... down!"
