Chapter 1

It was the spring of 1972, I was a few weeks away from being fifteen and attended Southfield Boys Comprehensive in Northampton. I guess I could be described as quite shy and quiet compared to some of my contemporaries, my hormones were in overdrive just like all my school friends but unlike a lot of them I didn't shout about it and was rather scared of girls. The most exciting thing to happen around that time had been a recent find of about a dozen "adult magazines" near some fields and gravel pits that my friend and I used to ride our bikes around. The state of the magazines varied from good to nearly unreadable but to us it was like finding a pot of gold. We carefully put the magazines in a box and buried the box in a den we had built under some thick trees and bushes in which we could sit hidden way and read when we wanted. We both must have had massive erections sitting reading these magazines but neither of us dared do anything about that in each others company, although I did at times sneak back on my own to look at the magazines and sit there wanking hidden in the bushes. I suspect my friend did the same.

Southfield Boys school was next door to Southfield Girls school, all the girls milling around always generated a lot of interest going and leaving school as the girls school start and finish times were exactly the same as the boys. There were various boasts from a lot of my my friends about this and that girl and what they had done and would do, none of these I really believed. I did however have one friend, Dave, who was rather different. I always felt Dave was rather mature for his age and he would occasionally let drop some details of his experiences when he had been out with various girls. He also seemed to actually speak to and know some of girls from the girls school next door, to me this gave his stories of his sexual adventures much more creditability, because of this I was very envious of him.

Whereas a lot of my friends were involved in the various sporting activities of the school I had little interest in this and was more interested in art, this meant I was involved in designing and producing the school magazine and at this particular time painting scenery for the drama groups' new production. I was so into this once a week when the drama group rehearsed after school I would go along and work on the scenery, a lot of my friends thought I was "totally weird" doing this after school but I didn't care. It was

on one of these occasions I was making my way home and taking a short cut across the nearby park, this was not only the shortest route but also gave me the opportunity to be out of sight and have a crafty smoke. It was not dark but getting dusk as I dodged in among the bushes and trees the lined one side of the park, now out of sight I lit up a cigarette

and followed the narrow path through the trees.

About half way along I could hear voices, I quietened my steps and continued, curious to see who it was and what they were doing, on getting a little nearer I could see a boy in school uniform with his back to the path, I think I must have let out a audible gasp when I saw his trousers were around this ankles, luckily I was not heard. I left the path and skirted around behind the bushes to get a better view and not be seen, I could now see there were two of them, the other person being a girl also in school uniform. The girl had a firm grip on his cock and was wanking him furiously, I could feel my cock hardening and hear my heart thumping as I watched the scene unfold no more then a few yards away. I am unsure how long this had been going on before I had arrived but within a matter of a couple of minutes I heard the boy groan and shoot two streams of sperm over the leaves of the nearby bushes. It wasn't long before the boy mumbled something that I couldn't hear, did his trousers up and headed off along the path, the girl on the other hand didn't seem in any hurry and reached into her bag for a cigarette and learning back on a tree started smoking it. I waited a few minutes and then as the show obviously was over decided make my way home. As I extricated myself from the bush I caught my foot on a tree root and went flying, landing sprawling on the path, the girl spun round and instead of being startled, seemed angry.