Well I have went and done something I promised my husband I would not do and that’s read some of his stories…Let me tell you my side of his story. I was still at s****l and going through some changes in my body that everyone could see. As I hit puberty the usual things happened with hair growing in areas, I thought was weird and of course my boobs. God my boobs went from nothing to huge in what felt like weeks and all the boys at S****l started to notice and I became very popular, all of a sudden. I never used to socialise a lot after s****l and being the only c***d I was spoilt and over protected. But now I was getting the attention from loads of lads and I seemed to build up a new set of girlfriends as well.

I used to frequent the local ice rink on Saturdays and got to know some lads there and on one occasion not long after my t********h birthday I was there with my mate Georgy when this particular lad, Zane got chatting. I was very shy and not used to the attention and he was flirting with me and I guess I got carried away and let the flirting get to my head cos next thing I knew he was kissing me and feeling my tits. I froze on the spot as I knew this was wrong as My mother had told me upteen times about boys and what they want to do and that it was wrong. But my urges and my body needed attention. I felt a weird sensation between my legs that I could not describe only that I had a similar feeling when I heard my mum and dad shagging one night and my hand was rubbing myself over my pyjamas.

Zane went a step further and put his hand up my top and was caressing my tits over my bra. My nipples were hard and my breathing was becoming heavy and I could feel my face going red. I made no effort to stop him as he proceeded to lift my bra up releasing my breasts from there confines but still covered by my top. My crotch was on fire and It was feeling like I had pissed myself, I was so wet down there. Zane lifted my top up

“Fucking hell…they are beauts” he said

I couldn’t do anything but blush even more as his hands cupped each one. I could not understand why I didn’t walk away. I just stood there leaning against a door at the back of the ice rink having my tits groped. I loved the feeling and when he lowered his mouth and sucked on one of my nipples.

“OOOohhhhhhhhhhh” I sighed, as the feeling his mouth was giving me was over powering me.

He grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch and rubbed it against his growing bulge. I was really panting now and I knew that I was going to experience some male intervention and let myself go to my urges and agreed to myself that I would let him do what ever he wanted. I had the sex education lesson at s****l and we had talked about it with my mates so I was not going down unknown grounds. The feelings and urges you get were not taught to us unfortunately as these are the sinful little buggers that get you into trouble. Zane had now released his cock and I had my hand around it wanking him slowly. His other hand had worked its way between my legs and was rubbing my wet knickers into my pussy.