Margret the Magical ballerina

Chapter 1 and 2

Chapter 1.

It was an incredible afternoon in MPC, where I discovered my love for ballet. A group of friends and I, were playing piggy in the middle, then I started twirling to get the ball. I soon began to love twirling and leaping so I would purposely get in the middle. It was then that I realized my true purpose in life was to dance.

I was ashamed to tell my friends that I wanted to be a dancer and I couldn't even tell my own family, especially my mum. So that afternoon when I got home I googled some local dance academies. After finding the perfect one I sent them an email and started to practice some dance moves I got off of YouTube.

I would come home after school each day and lock myself in my room, to DANCE. After weeks had passed I really started to become a good dancer. One day when I was out for a walk I saw a local dance class practicing ballet. Seeing all those girls in tights and ballet shoes, really started to turn me on. I walked inside and looked at prices,

'Five dollars a lesson. Not too bad' I said to myself. Then some lady who looked around thirty years came over to me.

"Are you interested in lessons we really do need some young boys in this group" she said to me.

"Um yes" I replied looking down at my feet.

"Well then you would need to get some proper ballet clothes. Go to the dance shop on High Street and buy some clothes. Then you can come back next Monday to start class" she said handing me a booklet.

"Thank you" I took the book and left heading to the ballet shop. I picked up some tights and a plain white shirt. I also got some new deodorant so I didn't smell bad in front of all those girls. I headed home and started practicing straight away, I didn't sleep that night, and I stayed up dancing and watching videos.

Chapter 2

Monday came sooner than I thought, after school I told my mummy that I was going out with the guys, I said we were going to the movies then out for dinner. I really hated lying to my mum, but there was no way I was going to tell her I joined a ballet class, I swear my dad already thinks I am gay.

Classes where in a small building in Penrith. The room we danced in was very pink and white. It had a huge mirror on the front wall and poles along the back, some connected to the wall, others coming from the roof like firemen poles.

When class started I realized I was the only guy, but really I didn't mind. Some girls talked to me and asked my name, I said Mark but they for some reason they thought I said Margret, so I just accepted the nick name.

We started by doing some stretches, just some basics like touching toes and a few twirls and other things. Then we got in to learning a new dance routine.

Within ten minutes of dancing I got an erection from looking at all the girls. But one of the things that got me turned on the most were the shoes, those god damn ballet shoes, I was partnered up with this girl named Jacinta, she was by far the hottest girl there, she had red, long, straight hair and wore it up in a ponytail. She wore the kind of ballet shoes that had sexy pink ribbon that twirled up to her knees! Seeing her in them gave me the biggest erection I had ever had. I had to excuse myself to the bathroom, where I quickly jerked myself off. It was the biggest load of jizz I've ever released

After class I headed home, where I locked myself up in the room and practiced the dance I learnt today. My mum came into my room at about ten o'clock and told me to go to bed. So I did I changed out of my school clothes that I slipped on over my dance clothes and got in to my boxers and went to bed, I had to rest up for tomorrows class.

The next morning when I woke up I realized I had a wet dream, I spent the night dreaming about Jacinta and her ballet shoes, with the things she did to me in that dream, well no wonder I had a wet one.