In middle school, I was actually a late bloomer when it came to breasts showing up. Obviously, they caught up with me in high school. My chubby body did make my growing mounds still apparent in middle school tho.
I had a classmate who crushed on me and every time I bent forward I noticed him trying to peek down my top. Lots of boys in class did this actually. And, they must’ve known I wasn’t wearing bras just yet (I hated training bras). My boobs in middle school were just broad slight bumps on my already chubby chest. But, these boys kept trying to see nipples.
One day, this boy passed me a note saying he’d like to have a peek at real boobs. I had yet to have anyone see my body. I felt it a bit rude but he and I got along and the idea intrigued me.
So, he came over after school one day, and we went to my room. In the middle of hanging out, I bent forward and pulled my top down a bit to let him get a peek down my shirt, thinking that’s what he wanted. He excitedly exclaimed he finally saw my nipples. I pulled my shirt back up and we went back to idly playing video games.
He was hard and touching it over his shorts. I asked him if he needed to take care of that. He said, “I’d like to but can you stay with me and let me see your chest again?” I told him to get on the bed to masturbate and I’d take my shirt off and to make it quick. He asked me to not look at him, so I turned my head after taking off my shirt and heard him unzip. I heard him breathe hard pretty quickly, then a minute later an audible moan.
He said I could look at him again. He was zipped back up with a collection of his cum on my bed next to him. He apologized for making a mess. I asked him if he liked what he saw and he said yes, then I put my shirt back on. He then left to go home.
I washed my bedding right away.
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