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 7 I could see Jules was excited, she was literally jumping up and down as I went to collect her for school. "You won't believe this. You know Brenda and Sara was over last night, right? So I was telling them how you almost split me in two with Mr Monstrous Member..." We both blushed. "Don't you guys ever talk about anything BUT sex?" "Sure! Normally we just diss people. However, right now the hottest topic in school is you, my love. Naturally we have to talk about you, and Mr Monstrous Member of course, since I have first hand knowledge." She said smugly, "So, I'm telling them, one incredible fuck with you leaves me hobbling for DAYS. So who but little Miss Sara comes right out and says, 'I can take him!'" "Are we talking about Miss I-have-to-wipe-the-toilet-seat-or-I'll-get-pregnant Sara?" "Yes" Jules was giggling. "Miss Oh-Brenda-can-I-kiss-your-ass Sara?" "Yes!" Jules was hyperventilating. "Stop it!" "Has she even been KISSED yet?" "Well, yes, a couple of times. And she's touched her 4-month-old cousin's weewee." She leaned on me and hiccupped helplessly. The bus driver looked anxiously at us, wondering perhaps if Emergency wasn't a more appropriate destination. By the time we got to school she could breath without too much wheezing and her hiccups have mostly stopped. = = = = = "So I've invited her to do the deed with you." She deadpanned, just as we began the obligatory arm-in-arm stroll through the school halls to make sure everyone knew that we were, once again, "hangin'". "Do I ever get consulted about these things?" "I'm telling you now, aren't I?" "Can I say no?" "No." She dimpled and stopped me in the middle of the hall. Then openmouthed, she tongue kissed me just as Mark and six of his linebacker friends came by. I knew I was dead, as she had reduced my knees to water, too weak to stand on, let alone to escape on. Fortunately my reputation must have preceded me, because other than some highly improbable observations about my ancestry and extended middle fingers they walked right by. "Shit, that was EXCITING." Breathed my lovely companion as we rounded a corner. "I'm soooo wet!" She wiped a finger on her crotch and shoved it under my nose, "Smell." Which I dutifully did. And caused pandemonium with the dozen or so young ladies whose space we had intruded on. Further back, Brenda and her charge were also watching the interplay. Sara's face had turn the same fiery color as Brenda's hair, but to her credit she did not run. Jules kissed me sloppily and said, "See you at lunch!" and headed off with her friends. My one good deed done, I switched on my enigmatic smile and went off to class. = = = = = I got a jolt of reality when I went to English and realized how much of Amanda's good looks came from her mother. The same dark complexion, full lips, thin nose, penetrating blue eyes and haughty brow. I stared at Mrs Cipola as she informed me that she thought my revised essay good enough for the Regional Literary Award contest, and asked me if I wanted her to submit it for me. I mumbled something affirmative - my mind was numb because when she smiled, Amanda looked just like her. I realized I missed Amanda's vibrant spirit more than I was willing to admit. The lunch bell went and I escaped to the cafeteria. I was staring in my plate of brown slop when my dear love plopped down on my lap and bussed me on the lips, which cheered me up immensely. Brenda and Sara joined us and their conversation flowed around me as I tried to decide what I had just eaten. "So, I figure we can go to my place after school." JulieAnn brightly informed sundry and all, "Celeste has orchestra and we'll have the house for 3 hours." "Me too?" I piped up. They all laughed as if it was the funniest joke in the world. "Of course, and bring Mr MM!" They all chortled, except Sara, who had the grace to blush, rather prettily too, as it turned out. = = = = = The afternoon dragged by and I went to speak with Coach Wilson. I told him I had booked appointments for extra weights training at the NPC Gym Tuesday and Wednesday, and if I could get a note for those days. To my surprise he gave me both afternoons off. I thanked him profusely and was just about to phone Nicole with the great news when he motioned me back. "And Mr Mitchell, I suggest you don't fool around with the football team member's girlfriends. Next time I will not intercede for you." I did not feel the need to inform him that it was MY girlfriend who had been fool-around-with'd. I did however thank him for saving my skin. I got to a pay phone and left a message with Nicole. We had previously arranged to meet behind the school delivery area so I just changed the time to noon. = = = = = I was jumped by the girls as soon as I emerged from the school building. I guess my beloved did not want to risk losing her stud fee. They hustled me all the way upstairs to Jules' bedroom, not relaxing their guard until the door was locked and Brenda had perched herself in a chair in front of it. "What's Brenda doing here?" "Well she's part of the plan!" "You have to go - you don't get to watch unless I get to do you too." Her face fell and she shuffled toward the door. "Don't mind him," said my loving sweetheart, "He can only do it twice in a row. I'll take care of him." Brenda resumed her guard position. To get things rolling, JulieAnn told me to use my "special kiss" on Sara. So I did, and dragged it out to a full 10 minutes, by which time Sara was semi-comatose on the bed. "Wow", Brenda said. "Wow", Jules said. I licked Sara around the ears and down her neck as she feebly held my hand. She smelled nice, of almonds and strawberries. I nibbled her lips as I unbuttoned her shirt. I could see her hand twitching to stop me but it never made it. She had a baby blue bra which could not contain more than half her impressive boobs. Thankfully the catch was in the front, which popped open deftly enough. Her bra cups virtually exploded from the contained forces of the generous beauties they held. "Wow", Brenda said. "Wow", Jules said. The poor darlings had red welts where the bra had cut into them. So I spent a long time soothing and kissing them while Jules tugged Sara's pants off. Sara must be a 36C and a really nice handful. Her nipples were dark brown and stood up under my attention. She was moaning now and her legs were twitching. She had a matching pair of panties with "Monday" embroidered on them. I removed my shirt and Jules started pulling my pants off as I kissed Sara's plump soft pussy. Soon Sara was shaking and waving her legs weakly. I stood up and shrugged out of my shorts. "Wow", Brenda said. "Wow", Jules agreed. "Where's the vaseline?" I asked Jules. "No vaseline." Said my angel, grinning diabolically. I looked at her. She stared back. "Er, Sara, this is gonna hurt. Do you still want to do it?" She looked wildly at me and shook, then nodded her head. "It may help if we wet it first." She looked at me blankly. "With you mouth." Jules added helpfully. "Like this." She pushed me on the bed next to Sara. "Watch, Sara." Jules slowly sank her mouth on my throbbing cock. We watched as inch by inch it disappeared inside her. "Wow", Brenda said. "Wow", Sara said. "Ugh", I said. She had her nose in my stomach by now. She pumped a bit and hummed a little. "Jules, stop. I'm getting close!" Reluctantly Jules surrendered my quivering prick and grabbed Sara. Woodenly, Sara allowed her face to be placed at my penis. She slowly opened her mouth and about half an inch went in. It was a tight fit already. Her eyes looked around in panic as I forced another inch inside her heat. I reached over to touch her clitoris and she shook delightfully around my cock. I caressed it until her eyes closed and she was moaning on me. Then I slipped a finger in her. She was incredible tight, and dry. I started moving my finger in and out, pausing to flick her clit with my thumb. She was humming and groaning around my penis. Her eyes popped open and she gurgled when I tried to fit another finger in. I gave up and stuck my tongue in her, driving more of my cock in her mouth. Her hands grabbed at my arm and then fell lifelessly to the bed. "Make it wet!" I urged. Her tongue squirmed about the head. It was wild. Her mouth was even smaller than Amanda's and the friction was electric. I started diddling her hole with my tongue and soon she was wriggling under me, her mouth milking my cock. It was time to use it or lose it. I pushed Sara on her back and jammed my dripping cock in her hole. It was incredibly tight. I pushed and wiggled my ass and gradually about 2 inches made it inside. Talk about an oven! "It's in?" Sara asked hoarsely. "Yes, and only another foot to go!" Cackled her friends. I went back to my labors. "Arghh, so much, so much." Sara moaned. She pulled on my ass and I humped another inch in. She'd pulled on my ass and I'd humped another bit in. Finally I seem to have hit bottom and no matter how much pulling and humping, I couldn't get any more in. "Sit her up." I grunted and together Brenda and Jules managed to flip us over. "Sara, you have to do this part!" She started rocking on me and a bright flush came over her face and her chest. She started shaking and moaning on me. She was sweating and her nipples had hardened into little buttons. As she started wailing on my cock, Jules lifted her under the arms and dropped her down on me. With a pop I sank into her womb completely. It gripped me like nothing I've felt and I yelled out, "I'm coming!" She went crazy, bouncing on my cock as I started spewing inside her. She collapsed on me, still mewling and groaning. I grabbed her face and kissed her, our tongues entangling. Finally, we couldn't come any more but I was still jammed deep in her and neither one had the energy to move. "My turn," declared Jules and tossed Sara aside. Sara had bled over my prick and around our pubic areas. Jules ran off to get a cloth to clean me and I was grateful for the respite. Suddenly a pair of lips fastened on my penis. Sara had somehow crawled over me and was cleaning her blood and our come off me with her mouth and tongue. I was stiff in a second. "Wow", Brenda said. "Wow", Jules said, as she walked in. Sara dragged her body over and stuck my rigid pole in her hole. She was sobbing and moaning as she fucked me slowly. Her tight channel managed only half of my length but she somehow found all my nerve endings. We moaned loudly as we lurched against each other. In another minute I was screaming and shooting in her again. I was about fucked out but JulieAnn decided that since we still had an hour left, I had to do her as well. But she kindly allowed me a ten minute break, since she had to get another rag to wipe me up anyways. Sara had collapsed on me after a stern warning from Jules not to touch anything. I caressed her hair as she smiled wanly up at me. We shared a soft kiss. She dropped her head on my shoulder and whispered, "I love you." before drifting into sleep. I drifted off soon after. I was awakened when Jules dropped the freezing cloth over my balls. She was complaining that Sara bled ALL over her bed and now she'll have to change her sheets and everything. "I seem to recall it was your idea in the first place." I said shakily as I felt for the remains of my sexual equipment. "Shit, if I'd known she was gonna bleed like this I'd make her ruin her own bed!" Then she turned on me, "And who told you to screw her a second time!" She was practically in tears. Sara stirred, "I'm sorry, I got carried away and I just had to feel him again. I'm sorry, it's not his fault!" Jules sniffed and bent down to taste her work. Satisfied, she started licking, and amazingly, I flexed and as I grew, she swallowed more and more of me. "Turn around", I moaned. She kicked off her jeans and flipped her little cunt in my face. I placed a kiss on her blond patch, followed by my tongue at the tip. I licked her all the way down past her vagina, which still seemed very swollen. She grunted. "Does it hurt?" I asked. "Hmmm-mmm." She shook her head, then nodded, which did remarkable things to my cock. She did not seem too eager to have sex so I continued lapping her pussy. She was shaking and groaning again. Sara was looking over my shoulders, staring intently at Jules' blond split. "Jules..." "Hmmmmm?" "Do you want me to, like, nuzzle your cunt?" I almost lost it with her vigorous nodding. I turned our bodies so that I could lie part way over her. I gently parted the folds with my fingers and fit my mouth over her entire opening. She was happily humming around me. I jabbed my tongue into her cunt as I wiggled my lips over the labia, and her clitoris. Her legs opened up and started shaking in the air. She moaned and grunted as her legs started kicking, her body slick with sweat. I was close too. I rolled my body over her, driving my cock completely down her throat and she moaned helplessly. As my balls tightened and sprayed their load, I blew IN her little sex. She howled around my cock and almost bucked me off. As soon as I had done flooding her stomach, I rolled off her. She was bright red in her face as she wheezed and coughed. Then she threw herself on me and kissed me hard. "Wow", Brenda said. "Wow", Sara said as she leaned up against us. "Yeah, wow, and wow again." I said, gingerly confirming my balls were still in place. Jules was too busy gasping to speak but she managed a teary smile and stroked my cheeks. I put my arms around the two ladies and kissed Jules, then I kissed Sara. She kissed me back enthusiastically. "Thank you James." Then surprisingly, she turned and kissed Jules on the lips. "Thank you Jules." Jules grunted and pulled Sara close. I could see their throats moving as they traded tongue. Jules started mashing Sara's breasts together, as Sara tentatively tested JulieAnn's lovelies. Brenda was staring open mouthed at the two girls rolling on the bed, her nipples rock hard under her shirt. I held her mouth open and inserted my shrunken penis. Automatically she took me it. I stabbed it in her spit. Her mouth was soft and warm but her attention was elsewhere. "Suck it." I said. Her cheeks hollowed and her throat swallowed convulsively as I grew and jabbed into her. She was still watching the tableau on the bed. I made her stand and took her sweatpants off. She had a white thong on, and underneath her bush was red like her hair. I sat down on the chair and pulled her down on my prick. "Eeek!" She squeaked. She was very tight and hot but no virgin. I bounced her up and down as we watched the other two finger each others snatch. Then Sara said, "Jules, can I try the nuzzle thing with you?" "You know how?" "I watched Him..." "Sara, you have to use the full technical name, say 'nuzzle your cunt'. It isn't proper to call it anything else." I interrupted. Brenda was squealing quite earnestly now. "Sorry... Jules, can I nuzzle your cunt?" Jules had her muff on Sara's face in a flash. "James, show me what to do!" Jules moaned as Sara worked her mouth on her. I grabbed Brenda around the waist and duck walked over to the bed. I bent her over the squirming pair and I leaned over Sara's crotch. I showed Jules how to stretch the labia folds and fit her mouth around it. She'd try it and then her head would fall as Sara beat her to a particularly sensitive spot. They were moaning and tormenting each other when I whispered in Jules' ear, "Cough into her." Suddenly Sara screamed and started bouncing under Jules' face, rubbing her pussy all over her. Then she reached down and jabbed two, then three fingers inside herself. "Wow", Brenda squeaked. "Wow", Jules said. Brenda had finished but was still moaning and shaking, and sank to the floor as I pulled out. "Jules, the vaseline." She reached over and grabbed a tube from her drawer. "Hands and knees." Jules clambered over Sara's quivering form and presented her gorgeous behind. I squeezed a dollop on my hand and rubbed it in her cunt which was dripping in come and spit. I squeezed another big glob and smeared it on my prick. Jules was moaning again. "Now beg me to fuck you..." "Please, James, please fuck me with Mr Monstrous Member... NOW!" Not exactly what I had in mind but it'll have to do, time was of an essence here. With supreme mastery, and diabolic forethought, I impaled Jules to the hilt. Sure enough her passageway was smooth and hot, tight and slick. The grease making it even warmer than usual. I didn't even get to nuzzle her cunt on the tip before her muscles flexed about my cock and we screamed our pleasure. Jules collapsed on Sara and reached back to haul me tight against her. We humped like a couple of rabid dogs until I fell over her, our bodies still shaking in the throes of our bliss. "Wow", we all said. = = = = = There was much sorrowful kissies and touchies after I informed them that I had to be in training for the remainder of the week, so they were not to tempt me with any indelicacies - or they would have to answer to Coach Wilson. We had barely gotten ourselves somewhat presentable and downstairs when Celeste arrived back with her mother. We decided to order pizza and while we were waiting I went up to Celeste, "I saw your bag and violin in the hallway, did you delay your Mom until we could get down?" As it turned out we had grossly overextended our fun time. Celeste had come home and quickly realized what was happening. Aware of the delicacy of the situation, she waited outside the house and intercepted her mother before she could hear our "sick, animal noises", as Celeste called it, not that I could dispute any of it. She had steered her mother to a coffee shop, pretending to discuss her school work until her inventiveness and her mother's patience ran out. "I didn't do it for you." She sniffed. "My mother would die if knew you were... were molesting Jules." "You know it's nothing like that. But thank you for doing it anyways." After the food, I stretched out between Jules and Sara. Jules draped herself over me and Sara tentatively put her head on my shoulder. I reached out and held Brenda's hand. "How are you feeling, Sara?" She looked pale. "I-I'm OK, I guess. I just don't know..." I gave her a little kiss. "Jules?" "I'm great, thank you Mr. MM!" And gave me a big kiss. "How 'bout you, Brenda?" "It was great - it was my first time too." She must have seen the surprise on my face, "I lost my hymen in a fall when I was young." She looked so unsure I hugged her. Pretty soon we were all hugging and groping again. Jules lifted up her top and stuck her tits in my face and I had to lick, or choke. I reached out and every time I touched Sara's boobs, someone else was there before me. I took a break from suckling on Jules and kissed Brenda, our first time. She was rubbing herself on my leg as we explored each others mouths. Brenda's breasts were small, firm and had nipples that stood up at the slightest touch. Her hand was lazily moving up and down my jeans. Sara meantime was tangled up with Jules and they were rubbing their bared boobies together. Jules pulled Sara's head down to a recently vacated nipple. Jules looked at me, "James? I was thinking, since you'll be out of commission for the week, would you mind terribly if... like... Sara and I, er, practiced 'nuzzling'?" Sara blushed, prettily. I looked at the two horny nymphos and said levelly, "JulieAnn, Sara, I will say this, and I will only say it once." I waited until I got their full attention. "You must refer to it as 'nuzzling her cunt', or 'nuzzling our cunts', never just 'nuzzling' - it is not proper." Their faces relaxed and beamed. "Er, James, can I nuzzle Sara's cunt?" "Sara?" "Yes... Uh, can I nuzzle Jules' cunt?" "And you might want to see if Brenda wants some lessons too!" Her hand froze on my cock and she started shaking her head wildly. They turned to the poor girl and finally convinced her that it was not a lesbo thing since it was purely a temporary measure until they get my services back. Abruptly Jules stood in front of us and skinned down her pants and very solemnly she handed me her panties. She pulled Brenda up. Brenda squirmed deliciously until she, too, delivered her thongs. Sara stood and slipped off her pants, then she shimmied her panties down, handed them to me and said, "This is 'Monday'... I intend for you to have the rest of the week as well." = = = = = Back at home I got email from Amanda. My dear sweet love, Your taste was in my mouth all night and today, I just cough and I could taste you. My teacher asked me if I had a frog and I was tempted to tell her no, I have a James in my throat. I miss you terribly but will wait until we have a chance to meet. Your Mandie Chip ============= (C) Copyright 2001. M.C. All Rights Reserved. All Reproduction for fee or profit forbidden. 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