Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. (C) Copyright 2001. M.C. All Rights Reserved. All Reproduction for fee or profit forbidden. Send all comments and suggestions to MikeC@NSpace.net ============= James Part II. In Training. Chapter 6 Erin confronted me at the door, "You guys didn't really go through my room, did you?" "No, Peanut, we didn't touch any of your stuff." I ruffled her hair fondly. "You know, you two were making an awful racket in your room just now - I had to turn up the radio so Mom couldn't hear." "Uh, thanks. Jules got a little carried away..." "So you guys are back together, huh? What happened this weekend? She's totally different, kinda... wild!" "No, she's discovered something new about herself, that's all." "...and you're different too, more confident." "Whatever..." Dinner was early so everyone can get rested for the week ahead. I told Mom I had to finish some homework over at Mrs Cipola's and took off, getting out of washing dishes because Mom was pleased I'd kept the place so tidy. = = = = = I parked around the corner from the address Amanda gave me. There was only a dim light in the front room. I tapped on the door and she rushed me in. She looked so sweet, hair tied up, wearing a white blouse and a tight denim skirt. She stood there, fidgeting uncertainly. "Come here," I opened my arms and she jumped up on me. Her lips found mine and she gave me another soul-wrenching kiss. She clung on to me as I walked to the living room. Her school books were lying there but not opened. "I was so scared you wouldn't come. I missed you." She said, clenching me tight. "I told you I'd come. And I mean everything I said." She squirmed until she was all curled up on my lap. "What time are they coming back?" I said, running my hand through her fragrant hair. "No later than eleven, maybe 10:30." I held her as she fidgeted. "I'm sorry we don't have much time. What do you want to do?" She said from somewhere in my chest. "I thought I'd sit here and talk and cuddle with you." "James, please, I'll do ANYTHING you want me to, but we have to be quick!" "Hey, this is exactly what I want to do. Aren't you happy?" "Yes, but it's just... just that I don't know when I can see you again, and, I'm afraid..." "Mandie, there's nothing to be afraid about. I told you, we can wait until the time and everything is right!" "No," She looked up, "I'm afraid after tonight I'll never see you again - so we have to do it tonight, right now." I held her as she tried to squirm off my lap. "Amanda, listen to me." I waited until her struggles stilled. "You are an incredibly beautiful girl. I would not want to leave you even if you tell me to. What we share is already so amazing, there is no need to rush into things unless we know it's something both of us will enjoy." She was quiet for a long time, then she put her face and arms on my chest. "James, I'm so scared of disappointing you. I know guys need to have sex all the time and, and you must need it a lot." I feel my face flush with embarrassment. "Some people use sex as a replacement for love and affection - but right now, I'm getting all the love and affection I can ever need. I'm happy, even without sex." I murmured against her hair. "Let me ask you, what do YOU want to do?" "I want to curl up like this and have your big arms around me, but I don't know, I haven't done anything else, except... except the other thing." "What other thing would that be?" "You know... make you shoot in my mouth..." In a barely audible whisper, "Cocksucking." "At which you are undoubtledly a rare natural-born talent." She giggled, "Really?" "Absolutely really. It's like when you kiss, you apply every part of your being behind it. You are only conscious of what the other person's needs are." "I don't know how to do it any other way.' "That's why you are a natural, an absolutely fantastic natural!" She beamed radiantly, then leaned up and applied her art of kissing on me, and I immersed myself in the warmth, the tenderness and the love in that simple contact. Suddenly I realized she had somehow unzipped me and was trying to wrestle my boner out. "I told you you don't have to do this!" "But you also wanted to know what I wanted to do! I want to do this!" So I resigned myself to the whims of the little 12 year old. She shimmied out of her panties and she was already soaked. And way too small. She rubbed her vagina on me deliciously but she could barely get around the tip. I stopped her. "I can do this, James, just help me. I can take it!" I picked her off my cock and sat her down, with her cunt lips nestled along my penis. She rubbed herself on me happily. "Isn't this a whole lot more fun than trying to fit that big ugly thing inside?" "Mmm-hmmm. It's nice. But it isn't real sex until I get your big ugly thing inside." She slid her bottom along me enthusiastically. I lifted her top and played with her hard nipples and breasts. I traced the flesh as they pulled away from her chest and up the gentle slope to her swollen points. I wet my fingers and flicked their rubbery hardness. "Oh, oh, James. Oh, I'm close!" I bent and kissed her, our tongue lashing in their own lusty dance. She moaned and shook along my cock for long minutes. She curled up and hummed happily in my embrace. After a while she shifted around and blood surged anew in my cock as she wrapped both her hands on me, pumping me in our mingled liquids. Then she turned to take me in her mouth. "Mandie, you don't have to do this for me. I'm happy enough as it is." "Listen James Mitchell, I want to do this. For once in my life, I can do something special with my mouth besides get cavities. And it's important for me to know you enjoy it... that you enjoy me... Besides, it's got proteins and will make by boobies grow." She stated. I was aghast at what they teach at her school. She sat up and carefully removed her clothes as I tore mine off. Despite my noble speech, I was as horny as I'd ever been, from being close to her and touching her lovely smooth body, her down fringed pussy and her tight breasts that quivered with her every movement. Just her presence inflamed me. "Hurry, it's almost ten!" I urged as she leisurely folded her skirt and waved her tush around. "Jeez, don't get in a tizzy. All we need is ten minutes." Her confidence was most assuring. In the faint glow she knelt down and took my cock, covering the tip with soft open mouth kisses, then she licked it, slowly pulling the skin down and licking the uncovered area, lightly at first but applying more pressure as my cock grew. When I was fully erect she put both her hands on the shaft and slipped her soft lips over the tip, moving them in harmony. I gripped the sofa as waves of unbelievably agonising sweetness washed over me. In three minutes I was grunting and humping my hips wildly. And in five minutes she was sucking a burning load of sperm from me as I gasped for my life. She didn't spill a drop. She smacked her lips and climbed back on me. "Pooh, not even close to ten minutes. James, you're slipping." I uncrossed my eyes and took deep shuddering breaths. "It wasn't fair, I wouldn't have come if you weren't flashing your body at me all the time and teasing me with lewd suggestions." "Oh really? Next time I'll bet you can't last ten either!" I knew a losing proposition when I hear one, so I said nothing. "James, there WILL be a next time, won't there?" "Yes, my lovely Amanda..." I clutched her to me, "My sweet Mandie Chip, there will be many more next times, even if I lose our bet each and every time." She sighed happily. We arranged to communicate using email so we could meet when we had time off. We got dressed and I had to go. The last thing I saw was her elfin face smiling sadly at me from the darkened window. ============= (C) Copyright 2001. M.C. All Rights Reserved. All Reproduction for fee or profit forbidden. Send all comments and suggestions to MikeC@NSpace.net