On a beautiful spring afternoon, high school students spread across the museum lawn. It was lunch time, and their class trip was taking a break to eat in the sun.
Several especially pretty girls walked casually around the lawn. One of the girls, a particularly short blond girl in particularly tight shorts, pointed to a tree. She ran over to it, blonde ponytail bouncing merrily, while her friends continued looking elsewhere.
When she got to the large tree she noticed a dark haired boy with glasses on the other side of it. "Oh, hey Philip!" she said.
Philip looked up from his book and waved meekly. "Oh, uh, hi Betty."
"I was just looking for a shady spot. It's pretty far from the rest of the class, though." The boy nodded nervously and hid behind his book. Betty sat down a couple of feet away from him. "Philip, why are you eating alone?"
He stared nervously at the pretty girl, then looked around, as if checking for any other Philips she might be talking to. "Um, no reason. I just don't like people, I guess." He laughed unconvincingly.
Betty smiled naively and pointed at very obvious swell in Philip's pants. "That's not true, you're definitely happy to see me!" Philip's eyes went wide, and he pulled his legs up into a squatting position to hide his bulge. He looked terrified, and Betty couldn't figure out what was bothering him so much. Shrugging her shoulders, she reached into her backpack and pulled out a little block of polished wood with one wooden button on it.
"Uh, what's that?" stumbled Philip, "It looks like a small, wooden TV remote cont-" and then Philip went silent as Betty pointed the wooden device at him and pressed the button. His gaze drifted down to the ground.
"OK, Philip, I want you to relax." Betty watched as he unfolded his legs back into a normal sitting position. "Well, you've still got that bulge in your pants, but at least you're not all hunched up. Hey Philip, why are you always alone and stuff?"
Philip's expression remained blank, though his tone was much more relaxed than before. "I get stressed out dealing with people, especially girls."
Betty smiled. "But you think about them, don't you?" Philip nodded. "Do you ever fantasize about me?" More nodding. Betty continued, "I like fantasies. They're really fun." Betty tilted her head to the side and sweetly said, "Philip, let's have some fun. Describe your favorite fantasy about me. You can even touch yourself if you want."
Philip began to rub his crotch, not quite masturbating, but still stimulating himself. "I'm walking with you in the park. It's a date, and you look very pretty." Betty smiled proudly at that. "I lean over to kiss you on the cheek. You giggle and say thank you, but warn me not to do anything else. I tell you that it's OK, the kiss was enough." His hand stopped rubbing and returned to his side.
Betty looked confused. "And then?"
"That's all."
"That's it?"
"That's all there is to the fantasy."
"Wow, that sucked." Betty scratched her head. "You've seen more than that on TV, right?"
Philip nodded. "That's just stuff that happens to other people."
Betty perked up. "Well, maybe the problem is that nothing has ever happened to you! Stay here, I'll be back in a minute."
Betty ran off. When she caught up to the main group of students, she looked around and saw Sara, from the AV club. "Hi Sara! Hey, what do you think of Philip? The one with glasses and the bad hair cut?"
Sara looked up from her sandwich and adjusted her thick glasses. "Hi Betty. He's all right. I guess."
Betty frowned. "OK, thanks." Betty turned and saw Jane, a student from her chemistry class. "Hi Jane! Wow, that dress is pretty. It, um, matches your brown hair. But isn't it too warm for a full length dress?"
Jane smiled, nervously glancing at how Betty's shorts barely covered her butt. "Yes," she responded, "but, um, you know. Some of us don't look so good in short skirts."
Betty smiled. "Don't be silly! I saw you at the pool one time, you looked great!" Jane blushed and smiled at the ground. "Hey Jane, do you know Philip? What do you think of him?"
The overdressed girl brightened. "He's nice! I forgot to bring lunch money one time, and he gave me his sandwich. I meant to say thank you, but he ran off. I thought about going after him, but, uh, you know." Jane blushed and smiled at the ground again.
Betty opened her mouth in a wide grin. "Come on!" She grabbed Jane's hand and pulled her onto her feet, then dragged her to the tree where Philip was still sitting in a trance.
Jane saw Philip. "Uh, is he OK?"
Betty pointed her wooden device at Jane and pressed the button. Jane looked blankly at the ground. "OK! Jane, have a seat next to Philip. Philip, what do you think of Jane?"
"I really like her. She's nice, but nobody notices how pretty she is."
Betty looked over at Jane. No make up, long brown hair that hadn't been brushed, and bulky brown clothes. However, she also had bright green eyes when she was looking up enough for people to see them. Betty could tell the girl was pretty, she'd just managed to create a kind of wallflower camouflage.
"You know Philip, Jane really likes you, too." Betty noticed a tiny smile from Philip. "Is there anything you'd like to do with Jane?"
"Everything," said Philip.
"No," replied Betty, "I mean anything specific."
"Yes, everything."
Betty's shoulders slumped down as she frowned. "Philip, if you'd pull the stick out of your butt, you'd probably still be uptight." The cute blonde girl turned back to Jane. "Jane, is there anything that you'd like Philip to do?"
"Yes," said Jane, "I'd like a kiss."
Betty smiled sweetly. "OK, Philip, close your eyes and lean in slowly to give her a kiss on the mouth." The boy started leaning over. "Philip! Turn your head!" Philip turned, just barely in time to keep his nose from smashing into Jane's. Jane closed her eyes and kissed him back. After a moment they started to move less stiffly, lightly enjoying each other's lips. Philip reached up and stroked her hair, then tenderly rubbed the back of her neck. Jane began rubbing his arm as the kisses became more passionate.
Betty got up on her feet. "You guys are doing great! I'm gonna go find my friends and eat lunch. You two just keep having fun. Don't worry about anything. I'll make sure nobody wanders over here, and I'll come get you before the lunch break ends." Then she walked away and left the couple alone.
Philip and Jane continued kissing for several minutes. Jane started using her tongue to lightly brush his lips. Then they both parted their lips a little and began exploring each other's mouths playfully. They held each other tightly.
Jane's hand drifted down to Philip's crotch. She traced out the outline of his cock with the tips of her fingers. Jane felt Philip break the kiss and heard him inhale sharply. She opened her eyes and asked, "Would you like me to touch it?" Philip nodded. As they started kissing again, Jane unbuttoned his pants and reached inside. She slid her palm up and down along the shaft, rubbing the top of the penis all along its length. Philip's head rolled back and he moaned lightly. Jane continued rubbing as she kissed his neck.
Jane pulled back and the young couple both opened their eyes. They were still in trances, and they still looked downward instead of at each other. However, their voices were relaxed and conversational, though quiet. Jane asked, "What do you want to do?"
Philip replied, "Everything."
Jane sat quietly for a moment, then reached into one of the large pockets of her dress and pulled out a condom. She pushed Philip onto his back gently, then unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. Jane opened the package and rolled the condom onto his erection. It had a couple of wrinkles, so she lightly gripped the top of the penis and ran her hand down it a couple of times to smooth them out. Without looking up at him, she asked, "How does that feel?"
Philip gazed up at the leaves above them and replied "Incredible."
Jane stood over him and pulled her dress up. There was a lot of the long brown dress, and her hands were full of the thick material. "Philip, hold your dick for me, please." Philip held his rock hard penis, but he didn't move it. "Point it up, please," said Jane. When the penis was positioned properly, she lowered herself, pushing her wet pussy down onto him. She then spread her dress out as she leaned down and pressed herself against him. Anyone who looked at them from far away would see that they were lying on top of each other, but would not be able to tell what they were doing.
On top of each other now, their eyes locked for the first time. Jane began to move slowly back and forth. She asked, "Philip, do you want to touch my breasts?" and he nodded yes. When he didn't actually move, Jane took his hands and guided them to the front of her blouse. Then he kissed her. Their slow rocking made it difficult, but they continued the kiss for several minutes as Philip's hands moved lightly on Jane's chest.
Jane gripped Philip's waist tightly and rolled over, placing him on top. She put her hands on his ass and gave him a little push, encouraging him to start moving. Philip asked, "What would you like me to do?"
"Just slide up and down on me, like I was doing with you."
Philip began moving, and even in his trance he very much enjoyed the sensation as he teased his cock against the inside of the young girl's pussy. He tried to kiss her again, but he was moving faster than before, and all he could manage was a quick peck. Philip placed one hand on the ground for leverage, then started to touch Jane's body with the other hand. His hand caressed her cheek, then her neck. He slid it along her shirt to her breast, then across her side down to her hip. Jane let out a soft sigh.
Betty walked around the tree. "Well, how are you two doin- Oh my god!!" Betty stared at the humping kids for a moment, then glanced back at the crowd of students, most of whom had now finished eating lunch. She looked at the couple in front of her. "What the heck! I didn't think either of you... who started this?!"
Jane laid her head to the side, looking blankly at Betty's feet. Neither she nor Philip made any attempt to slow down their motion. With a quiet but elated voice she said, "I did! He said he wanted everything, and I had a condom, so-"
"Wait," Betty interrupted. "You carry condoms? I didn't think you were the type to have condoms!"
"Robert Fuller asked me on a date last year." Jane had to work hard to get the words out, Philip was moving up and down furiously now. "He told me that condoms were really important and everyone should always have one. We didn't talk after the sex, so that was the last thing he ever said to me."
Betty looked agitated. "Well, I guess he's right. A total jerk, but right. I'll worry about Robert later." Betty was confused, but she was also getting turned on watching the two students making love. Her hand drifted down to her shorts, but she decided she didn't have time to satisfy herself. She took another quick peek to make sure no one was coming in their direction. Looking back at the lovers, she had to smile. "Lunch break is almost over, so you guys need to hurry up and finish."
Philip had both hands on the ground now, and was arching his back and he pressed himself into his lover. Betty shushed them when their moans started to get loud, but even under the trance they had trouble keeping quiet. Finally, Jane orgasmed, and her blank expression was overwhelmed by bliss. Philip came a few seconds later.
Betty looked around. The teachers were starting to round everyone up. "OK, both of you get up. Philip, take off the condom and zip up your pants. Gimmie the condom and I'll - Ew! - I'll throw it away. Ick." Betty glanced back at the rest of the class as she hid the condom in a tissue in her backpack. She saw a male teacher start to move towards them. "OK, neither of you will remember the sex, but you will remember talking, flirting, and kissing a little. Um, I guess celibacy is pointless for you two, but at least have a few dates and get to know each other before you have sex for the real first time. And don't forget the condoms then, either!"
As the teacher got close and started calling out to them, Betty leaned in and whispered. "One more thing. Jane? Forget that you ever went out with that scummy Robert. You deserve a nice guy for your first time, and as far as you'll ever remember, that will be Philip." Then she pointed her wooden device at them and pressed the button, waking them both up.
"All right kids, let's go," said the tall, young teacher. "What have you been doing over here?"
"Nothing, Mr. Martin," said Betty. Then she turned to the young couple and noticed Philip taking Jane's hand. She gave them a wink and said, "I'm just making sure the lovebirds don't get into any trouble!"
Philip and Jane just looked at each other and smiled.