Yes this will be slightly graphic in nature bc it’s about sex. 18+ only. If you’re underage, don’t be a loser and read it. Go play outside.
This is a long one because we’re starting at the very beginning for ✨context✨ I think it makes the story sweeter but skip to the sixth little paragraph if you don’t care 😂💖
I was a late bloomer; I was mostly soft puffy breast buds until I was 14 and a half. They were so sensitive when touched. They rounded out slightly, but they barely filled an A cup. I was satisfied with this because I was small anyway and all my girlfriends told me I’d never need a bra. I wasn’t expecting them to grow anymore.
Seemingly overnight I went from that size to DD. They held the same round shape but they were so much bigger. They say high on my small frame and seemed to be so noticeable. I didn’t know what to do with them, so in the beginning I just carried on the same way 😂 totally unaware that they were always on the brink of popping out. I got better at it though.
I caught my boyfriend staring at me quite often My boyfriend has met me when I was so small so I was admittedly nervous that he wouldn’t like the change. I noticed he tensed a bit when he hugged me and that his mood had seemed to change when we hung out.
He was also older (nothing too crazy) and I just wanted to impress him. We were both virgins and though he was inexperienced as well, I was more shy about my lack of experience/development. I never felt as if I was competing with older girls but what person doesn’t want to be liked at that age? I’d always been a smaller girl and I knew he thought that was cute. Though I was still quite short and very slim, but I’d obviously grown, so I had this stupid thought in my mind that I didn’t qualify or something.
Eventually I opened up to him about it and he told me he was waiting until I was comfortable with him. He wanted to be ready and he respected my choice not to talk about it. The whole conversation was so reassuring and innocent and sweet and I still really value it to this day. He had a lot more maturity than most guys his age would have if their girl’s breasts had grown so drastically
The first time we did anything, I was at his house after cheer practice. We were spending most of the evening together and I needed a shower, so I was in his room changing. He walked in on me. I had my cheer skirt on, but my tits were fully exposed. I looked up at him and held his gaze, but I could tell by the smirk on his face that he’d already seen. So I smiled at him and didn’t cover myself.
After I showered we hung out for a bit and I asked him if he wanted to see again. He made sure I was comfortable before telling me yes. I went over to the beanbag chair he was was reclining in, and straddled his lap. He grabbed my waist and I remember that I was happy to still feel so tiny in his big arms.
we kissed for a while and he rubbed my sides, slowly inching his hands up. I was wearing a camisole, so it was easy to pull up and let my breasts pop out. So I pulled away and did just that. I still remember the grin that broke out over his face 🥺 anyway he slowly stopped rubbing circles into my sides and began to rub the pads of his thumbs across my nipples instead. They were still so sensitive, and I remember that they turned hard almost immediately. I was vulnerable and a bit embarrassed by this, but he said something like, “that’s a good girl.” From then on I had full confidence with him.
Eventually we lost the tank top all together and he took his tee shirt off as well. I probably had on some volleyball shorts and he was wearing basketball shorts. At some point we moved to his bed, and whatever show was on was completely forgotten. For the rest of the night we played with each other. It had switched from soft, innocent groping to kisses and sucking.
His little guy was excited and though I knew knew something like that would happen, I’d completely forgotten. I asked him what I was supposed to do about it and he told me not to worry. I straddled him and moved my hips shyly and gave him slow neck kisses while he continued to touch me. Now I realise that doing that probably made it worse 😂 but I had to leave soon so I knew he’d probably take care of it. and I asked him later after I’d left and sure enough, he had.
From then on, he was touching me all the time. I was much shorter so when we were alone or sometimes in comfortable company he’d just slip his hands down the front of my blouse and my tits a quick massage. Looking back we were quite comfortable and confident with ourselves to be virgins. I guess that’s just the way it is when you’re both attractive (just kidding).
but anyway yeah that’s our first story for many 😇 baby’s first boob squeeze. probably boring for some of you but it’s a sweet story for me
thank youuu for letting me share 💖
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