I wrote a quick, stupid thing and I want to get it off my computer before someone finds it. Barely any meat to this one, just horny.

[m/f, underage, consensual, virgin, first time, creampie, quick and dirty]

I walked down the steep grassy hill to the paved pathway leading to the wetlands boardwalk. I heard kids in the vicinity and immediately stopped. I didn't want that kind of thing today. I felt so good being around family that a bullying situation would ruin the whole day. I almost went back. But I didn't. I checked to see if my camera fit in my shorts pocket in case I had to hide it and continued on the boardwalk down to a junction. I glimpsed some kids out by a wooden snack bar structure but they seemed pretty centralized there so I kept walking down to the scenic spot. It was just as cool as Dad said. The water was quietly trickling nearby and the baseball field gave so much distance cover, I could tell this was a virtually invisible spot to anyone passing by on the road. I took a few pics and did low level investigating of the area for a few minutes before I heard the chain link fence jingle slightly, as if it was receiving vibrations of someone stepping onto the boardwalk at the junction. I sighed and my shoulders sank slightly. Probably the kids from the snack bar. Bullying possible now. Yuck. As the noises approached I deduced it was just one person. I felt a bit better at that. Easier to ignore one person and then dart around them. I watched out of the corner of my eye as a kid emerged into view finally. He hesitated slightly when he saw me but I pretended to take more flashless pics but not really because I didn't want to waste the film. I did take one pic of him covertly but when I developed it later, it was really dark. He seemed to be about ten years old, so I had age on him at least if he got tough. But he wasn't. He seemed very ten years old, though. Kind of show offy and stuff but not mean. After about five minutes of chatter, he pulled out a lighter and tried to light a branch on fire. I took it from him, told him I was a pyromaniac and we lit a few dry leaves on fire on the pavement. He asked me if I was just a pyro and not a nympho...and that's when it happened. We were two kids having naughty kid fun with flames and then suddenly his tongue was in my mouth. I accepted it greedily, not even knowing his name. What grade was he in? Did he play sports? Did he even live nearby? No clue. But his mouth tasted like cherry sour balls and I was on my knees and our hands were everywhere and...I wanted all of him inside me. Right then and there. How could this be me?! I was 12! The closest I got to being sexual was crushing on pop stars. But when I bravely moved my hand down to feel what I was going to be working with, and it was raging hard at my touch and as he moaned "Oh goddamn..." against my lips, knowing I made him hard and that he wanted me...I knew. This was it. I was gonna have sex. I barely knew what that meant but it was happening right now. His hand darted under the waistband of my plaid shorts and found me without underwear. I shrugged at his shocked face but my amusement evaporated as he slid his fingers between my lips and easily into me, something even I hadn't done to myself yet. I enjoyed his fingers in me but I didn't want to waste time so I laid back quickly, kicked my shorts completely off, spread my legs wide, looked into his eyes while propped up on my elbows, and said "Now." He climbed on top of me, clumsy but determined. Before he entered me, he kissed me deeply and asked if I was sure I wanted him to do it to me. Gentleman. I hungrily moaned out a yes. He pressed around me, frantic and apologizing, for only a moment before he slid deeply into me, almost accidentally. I froze for a second with the gravity of the moment between us before pressing back against him as he established a offbeat rhythm. I know most boys don't last long but I have to say a solid three minutes inside me, who had all the tightness of a girl who had never been penetrated before this moment, bare cocked and hard thrusting as a young first timer who probably still hadn't established a jerk off schedule yet, is still impressive to me. My first ever orgasm was with my shirt rucked up my back, butt full of gravelly sand under a kid I never saw again, my inexperienced fingers rubbing my clit in an awkward but intensely satisfying way. He had his eyes closed in intense focus the whole time we fucked but as I started cumming, his eyes flew open. He took one look into my eyes, my face full of raw ecstasy, writhing on his cock pressed deep inside me, and lost all control. He uttered a breathless "Oh, that-- oh no" and almost instantly unloaded what remains to this day the largest, stickiest load of cum right against the back of my pussy that I've ever experienced. Once the reality of vinegar strokes crept in to both of us, we just sort of looked into each others eyes, panting, still entwined and leaking. "What...was that about?" he said, sort of laughing. I laughed too but didn't have an answer. He said he was kind of embarrassed. I was, too. We both heard the fence jingle and hurriedly straightened out, using the little moment available to kiss hard and confess how hot that was before we could be seen. We backed away from each other and acted cool just as my Dad came into view. He brightly greeted us and shook the kid's hand, asking about the viewpoint. The kid looked at me, waved goodbye like we hadn't just taken each other's virginity with the hottest, slopiest sex possible and I never saw him again. We stood around looking at the scenery before heading back. I walked back to the house with my Dad, my pussy absolutely sloshing with cum and praising the luck of knowing my period had ended four days before, so I most likely wouldn't even get knocked up. I hoped I wouldn't leak any out before I could play with it inside me at home. I was distracted at my sudden sexual awakening all the way home in the car. I sometimes wonder if he ever even went back to that spot for a bit of a walk down memory lane. I haven't. I mean, once the magic of a spot is used up on one intense, sexual moment, why go back?