Liz was a stunning girl, blonde, slim, beautiful, but her main assets were her 34E breasts, that looked even larger because of her tiny waist. She was quite a stunner, but quite shy. Boys her age were scared to go near her because they thought they didn't stand a chance. So it would generally be the cocky arrogant types that stood a chance in getting in this shy girls knickers.
Liz did try and knock the triers back, but because she was such a nice person, she often didn't like to say no, so the men that stuck to the task, more often than not ended up getting a fine reward with this big titted beauty.
This story is of Liz in her early years, the years that she was developing sexually. She was 18, and she had a boyfriend who was 18 too. He was quite shy, not a real man and probably did not know how to fuck her properly. She felt safe with him though, they liked each other alot, but despite liking him, she still managed to find herself in town on a Friday night with her friends, as she liked the bright lights and busy bars.
She never had any intention of getting off with men when she was out, she really was a good girl. She had only fucked her boyfriend at this point, his was the only cock she had taken inside her, and she was happy for it to stay that way.
But Liz was also confused. She loved the attention she received in bars, it excited her, but she knew she couldn't ever take things further. Her head told her what was right, but her young pussy often sent out conflicting signals to her.
This particular Friday she was in town as usual with her friend, they went to their favourite nighclub, and as usual the bouncers let her in free. They all wanted to get in her knickers, so letting her in free was always a perk she gratefully received. They always tried to catch her attention, always chatted her up, but she just accepted the compliments and always managed to reluctantly prize herself away and head off to the dancefloor.
This particular night Liz had on a short dress, well above the knee, tiny thong, stockings and no bra despite her huge bust. Her tits just hung out there, just right grabbing the attention of all the men who passed her by. Again how she dressed conflicted with her. She subconciously knew how she dressed would draw in the men, but she always told herself that it was never her fault that guys tried it on with her.
A fight broke out this particular night between a couple of guys and Liz got a little panicky, she went to find the bouncers as she was scared. Her friend had met up with her boyfriend and was wanting to go home with him, so two of the bouncers kindly offered to see Liz home so that she did not hit any trouble when she was in the streets.
Liz was so grateful to these guys, Shane and Ben were big strong guys, but were so kind and were such gentlemen. They let her sit in the back of the car alone as they sat in the front while driving her home to make her feel safe and not threatened in anyway, she felt very safe.
On route, Shane asked if she minded if he stopped off at his house for a drink, as he was thirsty. Liz didn't mind, these guys were so kind, and an extra ten minutes on the journey was fine for her.
They entered Shane's house and Ben put on a CD whilst Shane went to get some drinks. Ben put a CD on, which was slow music and asked Liz if she minded having a slow dance with him as he never managed to get a slow dance due to his work commitments. Liz thought he was only being nice, so thought it would be fine.
As they started dancing, things started to change slightly. Ben started getting close to Liz and then she could feel his cock harden against her. Then his hands started to wander towards her bottom, then when he found no resistance, he edged his way to her gorgeous large breasts.
Liz's mind was in conflict. Ben was a real handsome guy with a great body, and she so enjoyed him being close to her. But Liz had a boyfriend, so she was telling herself this wasn't right.
Liz didn't want Ben to go any further, but she also didn't want to offend him, so when he started to gently run his hands over her nipples, it was clearly a battle between her head and her pussy.
She didn't know what to do, she was about to speak out, but she was enjoying the attention and so she kept quiet as Ben continued to fondle her.
He was obviously doing well in his eyes, a young girl not complaining about having her breasts touched, so Ben progressed and started kissing her and holding her tight.
Liz decided to make a token effort to move away, but really it was more of a case of Liz wanting to just show herself that she was trying to stop things progressing. If she made a move away from him, she could at least say it wasn't her fault if it was to progress further.
So Liz moved to get away, but Ben just held her tight, and deep down Liz was pleased that he had continued to hold her.