The story I am about to relate all started when Meg, one of the girls in my class, told me she wanted to be friends. Right there, I should have known ...something was wrong.Meg sat with me at lunch and wanted to "hangout." I knew deep down there had to be an ulterior motive but, as time went on, we talked more. It was mostly about school and my grades and how good they were.Well, this particular week we had a big test looming. Meg told me she was in trouble with poor grades and there was a chance. He had to wonder whether these were normal male conclusions.Taking a long look at a red satin bra, he imagined the woman from before wagging a finger at him, almost playfully shooing his impressionable eyes away--teasingly letting him know that this was a girls' realm and a girls' realm alone.So teasingly, though. She simply raised that eyebrow, coupled with an almost Mona Lisa smile as if to say "I know what's in your daydreaming mind..." He snapped back to reality, standing face to face with. "Please, I want to! Please I'm almost there!" he gasped. You quickly pulled away and dropped to your knees, pulling your hair back. He began stroking himself quickly, his free hand on the tree behind you for balance. "Help me" he pleaded. You placed your mouth on the tip of his cock and reached under him to cup and massage his balls and said "please cum on my face." That was all it took for him and he nearly yelled as his entire body started jerking violently, then streams of cum started. We were home alone but did not want to risk our parents coming home early and walking in on us. We ran up the stairs and into her room we both sat on her bed. To be honest I was pretty nervosa about the situation, as most kids would be. I probably would not have been able to initiate the kissing myself. She luckily took the initiative and put her lips on mine, we both open our mouths to invite each other in. After a few minutes of this she laid on her bed and had me lay on top of her to keep.