I was in 10th grade in high school. I was very interested in a guy on the football team (I'll call Joe, for this story). I had been a cheer leader since I was in 8th grade at Junior High and Joe was new to the out school that year as a 9th grader. Joe was getting a lot of attention cause he was one of the best players on the team already. I got to talk to him a lot after practices and on the way to and from games. I really liked him and hoped he liked me.
The day it happened we were the school in a study hall period we both took the same class time that year. The teacher that was put over it that time wasn't really concerned with what was going on so different ones of us would sneak in and out of the room all the time. Me and Joe left and went down the hall and ended up in the guys locker room. We were talking about different things when he asked what I thought about him. That's when I told him I had really liked him for a long time. He said he liked me but thought I wouldn't notice him cause I was a year older. I leaned over and kissed hm. We made out for a while, and I was really starting to get wet. That's when I looked down and saw the bulge from his cock sticking thought his jeans. I moved my hands down and undid his zipper and pushed his boxers down and starred for a second at his massive hard on. It was the first time I'd ever seen a penis and wondered for a second if all of that would fit in me. After a second I lowered my head and took it into my mouth. I did this for a few minutes trying to go down on him as much as I could without it gagging me. I heard him moaning, this made me even more excited.
Soon, I raised up and took my top off and without saying anything laid down on the bench next to him. I pulled my skirt up and slid my panties off, showing him my pussy. At first he returned the favor by going down on me, I was overwhelmed by how good it felt. This may have been my first time but it clearly wasn't his first as he knew what he was doing. Before long he stopped and came up for air. I smiled as he moved my legs on his shoulders, getting him in position to slide his huge cock into me. I gasped at first, it hurt for a few seconds, but after my cherry popped it was more pleasure than pain. He went slow at first but soon was going faster and harder. I was in heaven, moaning and telling him in a squeal to go harder. After was seemed like an eternity I heard him say he was sorry. Before I could ask why, I felt the explosion of his climax as it entered my pussy. I looked down as he pulled out and seen his cum dripping down out of me, along with some of my blood from my cherry popping. We got some towels they had in the shower and cleaned up the mess as best we could and sneaked back out the locker room.
By this time, study hall period was over and I was almost late for my last class, History. I had just went in a bathroom and fixed my hair and made sure there was no evidence left on my legs and got in class as the tardy bell was ringing. I wasn't able to focus on anything in class the rest of the day, all I could think about was the sex with Joe and hoping I wouldn't end up pregnant. I was lucky that I didn't get pregnant, but wasn't so lucky with Joe. Turns out he'd slept with half the girls on the cheer leading squad that year and got two of the others pregnant. I was lucky that I wasn't the third.
Although me and Joe never became a couple, I still smile when I think about that time.