"Fine," I said, trying to keep the fear and excitement from my voice, "But we have to do it now."
"Fine. Fuck, Richard, I never knew you were such a cock. I know a place, follow me."
We were in the park outside of our school and she quickly led me to the other side of the football field and round the back of the abandoned bandstand. I walked in disbelief as I watched her swaying hips, her sexy ass practically bursting out of her school skirt. She dropped her bag to the floor as I looked at her in disbelief.
"Here?" I asked.
"Ye. Don't worry I've been here a million times."
Shit, this was it. She took a step forward and put her face in mine so I could feel her hot breath on mine. She was beautiful.
Cassie was without doubt the most sought after girl in our school. She was short, but her body was absolutely divine. A large firm arse, tiny waist, huge breasts and a face that wreaked of sex. And now she was in front of me, her hand reaching out for my trousers.
She ran her hand along my fly and looked up to me, smiling. "What, are you gay? Or just really fucking small?!" She laughed. But the truth was I hadn't even had chance to comprehend that this was really going to happen, my mind and body were not prepared for this.
She quickly undid my belt and my trousers fell down to my ankles. Again she looked up to me as her fingers went inside my waistband. The mere touch of her fingertips on my pubes was enough to make my legs tremble and she couldn't stop laughing at me. Eventually she controlled herself and sighed deeply as she started to pull down my trousers, "They say small cocks finish quickly anyway so..."
She pulled down my boxers to reveal my trimmed pubes, "At least you're well groomed..."
She then pulled down further to reveal the base of my still flaccid cock. She pulled down further to reveal my shaft, and further...and further. My smile returned as I saw her mouth drop open in shock. She continued to pull down my boxer shorts until finally she revealed all six inches of my cock, hanging limp between my trembling thighs.
"Richard! What the fuck! That's...what the fuck!" Her smile had vanished and in her eyes I spied fear mingled with lust. She dropped my boxer shorts and they too fell to my ankles as Cassie stood there dumb, transfixed by my gently swaying cock. "Richard, that's big. I mean, big. And it's not even hard! Why aren't you hard? I knew you were gay!"
"I'm not gay!" I said defensively. My feelings hurt I tried to fire back, "I guess you just don't turn me on."
At this she cocked an eyebrow and smiled. She immediately started to undo the buttons on her blouse and soon I could spy her beautiful, massive, pert breasts straining against her bra. She reached back and undid her bra as she sunk down to her knees. She pulled off both the blouse and bra and looked up at me from her kneeling position, I had a perfect view of her massive heaving chest, her delightful young nipples growing and turning hard before my eyes. Was it cold, or was she starting to get turned on herself?
She stuck out her tongue, her eyes still fixed on mine. Within seconds my cock was rapidly growing. She looked down in awe as my six inch softy rose to its full nine inch length, with its bend slightly to the left. She swallowed hard, "But, Richard, why are you so quiet? Why do you never talk to any of the girls? Believe me, if they knew you were packing this, they'd be all over you!"
"What, really? But none of the girls ever talk to me."
"Because you never talk to them! We all thought you were just some nerd with a tiny penis. But this," she grabbed hold of my hard cock and started to slowly massage it, "This is the cock of a fucking God, Richard. You're hung like a fucking horse!"