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Adventures With Amy Chapter 3- (Mg, oral, masturbation)
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Chapter 3
I must have dozed off, because I became aware of some kind of noise in
the background. It was the doorbell again. I slowly stood to my feet and put
the book on my desk. It was a wild dream I'd just had. That little girl had
gotten me hot at school today and it must have had more effect on me than I
knew. I glanced up and Amy's bare crotch was still on my computer screen. It
wasn't a dream! It was true. I had experienced a truly remarkable and
terrifying experience with one of my students. My cock once again lurched at
the sight of the junior high cheerleader's uncovered preteen pussy. The
doorbell went off again. I wasn't really in the mood for company but whoever
it was, was if nothing else, persistent. I assumed it was a salesman or
something. Closing the picture on the screen and pressing the "save" icon, I
walked and opened it. I was totally surprised when I saw Amy standing there.
Her face looked once again like that of a little girl. "May I come in Mr.
J.?"
I looked at her, my eyes taking in her form. Her doe eyes were searching
for something. I was sure that this was all just a phase she was going
through. She had no doubt that I would give in. Hell, she might have tried
to tease me, but she was just a kid after all. I mean, how could a good
teacher refuse such a plea for help. "Sure Amy," I said. "Come in."
Amy walked in and I followed her into the living room. Instead of
walking to the couch to set down, she walked to where my liquor bottle was
and picked it up. "Amy," I said, "don't."
"Oh come on Mr. J." Setting a glass down, she poured herself a shot and
then set the bottle down. "I've had liquor before," she said as she lifted
the glass to her lips and took a sip. "Akkkkk," she choked as the whiskey
passed her tender lips.
I didn't want to make light of the seriousness of this situation but I
couldn't help but smile. "See," I said in my "I'm older and wiser" voice.
"That shit's not good for you."
She shrugged, closed her eyes and turned the glass upside down and
poured the entire shot down her throat. I was stunned as I watched her
inhale the drink. "Fuck!" she said as she slammed the glass down. "That shit
burns!" She giggled as she put her hand on her throat and leaned against the
bar.
"Are you ok Amy?" I asked.
"Yeah," she said hoarsely. "I'll be ok." Amy turned and faced me. "You
didn't answer my question earlier." I glanced at her, not sure what she was
getting at. "You know," she told me, "you didn't answer if you thought about
what my pussy looked like?" Her eyes were once again blue and they were
offset by her innocent beauty.
"Amy," I said, "It doesn't matter what I wanted," I said, "some things
are right and some things are wrong." My dick grew hard. I tried not to let
it, but it did no good to wish.
"It doesn't matter what you say," she told me. "I know what you wanted.
You wanted to see me naked. You wanted to see me with my legs spread and
your cock deep in my cunt."
"Amy," I said, searching for words that would not scar the girl's ego.
"Admit it," she said as she moved close to me. Her firm breasts pressed
against me. "Admit what you want," she said as I backed up a bit. Amy moved
a little more. Again her cologne filled my senses. "You know you want me Mr.
J." I moved until I was against the couch. Amy laughed and pushed my
shoulders and I fell back. "Come on John," she said, calling me that for the
first time. "You want to fuck me don't you?"
"No," I lied through my teeth. "You are just too young," I said as I
looked up at the girl. My eyes roved over her young body. The neck of her
uniform was open at the top and I got a good view of her firm globes. Of
course I wanted to fuck her. What red-blooded adult heterosexual male
wouldn't!
"Not too young for anything," she informed me. Then she bent forward and
kissed me straight on the mouth. This time, it wasn't a gentle peck, but a
long wet drawn out kiss. The smell of the alcohol was strong on her breath
and I was sure that the shot had intoxicated her slightly. Her hand grasped
mine and she pulled it up, pressing my fingers into her sweater meat. My
fingers instantly cupped her breast and she trembled under my fingers. Amy
pressed her lips hard against mine and her tongue moved between my lips. She
released my hand and then she moved it under my robe, down across my stomach
and then touched the elastic of my shorts. I jerked away from her, her lips
releasing mine. Amy laughed and then fell forward, on top of me, her firm
breasts pressing my hand against my chest. Without missing a beat, Amy
kissed me on the neck and moaned into my ear. A jolt of electricity seemed
to move from her tongue as she licked my ear and nibbled my neck. My once
semi-rigid member was now hard and wanting action.
"Please Amy, " I stuttered. "We musn't," I said weakly.
"But you want to John," the preteen girl said as she opened my robe and
kissed my chest. "You know you have wanted me since the first time you saw
me." I shook my head in protest but it didn't matter. This girl would have
what she wanted.
"Amy. No."
"John. Yes!" she said and then I felt her lips touch my nipple and suck
it into her young mouth. My heart raced as the girl expertly sucked and
licked and nibbled. The tender skin on the palm of her hand moved to my
stomach and she left it there, gently moving her small fingers through the
hairs. My nipple, erect from her licking and kissing popped out of her
mouth. I gently touched the side of her face and I looked down at the girl.
Her smile was wanton as her eyes made contact with mine. "You want me Mr.
J.," she said as she flashed her pearly white smile my direction. Amy closed
her eyes and lavished soft kisses in all the right places.
My resistance was nil now. I couldn't have stopped the girl if I had
wanted to. I relaxed back and Amy continued kissing my chest, moving on
down. Every couple of kisses she would look up at me. I watched her blue
eyes as they sparkled and glistened in the lamplight. The girl's hands
opened my robe completely and laid it to the side. Slowly she put her hands
in the elastic of my shorts and gave them a playful tug. My cock was
straining and a wet spot had formed on front. This girl had me over the edge
both mentally and physically. I lifted my hips and she raised her hands and
put them on my chest. Her fingernails dug lightly into my skin and she raked
them down across my nipples and then across my stomach.
I laughed as she tickled and scratched me. "Amy," I said as I reached
down and pulled her chin up. "You don't have to do this."
"I want to Mr. J.," she whispered, her voice now husky from the
intoxication of sex. Her voice was seductive and tender and her eyes were
full of passion. I nodded and her hands moved farther down, until her
fingers grasped the waistband. In one quick gesture, she tugged them down
and they caught on the head of my cock. "Looks like you have a little
problem John," she said.
"I think it's your problem Amy," I said as I pushed her head into my
lap. Her mouth opened and she exhaled deeply, her hot breath surrounding my
cock. The moisture from her mouth saturated my thin shorts and I gasped out
loud. Now Amy's mouth closed tightly around it and she nibbled on it
lightly. The hardness of the girl's teeth nibbling was glorious. "Oh my
fucking god...," I said softly as she mouthed my dick through the cotton. I
closed my eyes and waited for this little cunt to stop teasing me and suck
my dick. I released Amy's head and she pulled her warm mouth from my stiff
rod. I groaned as it struggled against my shorts.
"It's so big," she said pausing, "and so hard," she informed me as she
tugged and my cock sprang free. I opened my eyes again and looked down at
the little nymph. The preteen's eyes dilated and she had the look of an
animal in heat. Moving her eyes to the task in front of her, she took her
hands from my hips and her knees touched the floor. A small delicate hand
moved up and she grasped my rigid tool and began to stroke up and down.
Never in my life had I felt such small digits on my rod nor one who stroked
it with so much love.
I watched in awe as Amy looked at me and then leaned forward. Her mouth
opened and her tongue moved out and she touched the swollen head. I heard
her mumble something as she pulled it away and then took a short lick on the
underside. My hands moved to the side of her head and grasped her chestnut
hair. She stopped licking and then said, "No."
I wanted to impale the girl's mouth with my cock, but I wasn't about to
jeopardize what I hoped would be the most incredible blowjob of my life. I
released her and she slid on down farther, her face in line with my balls.
Gently, expertly, she placed a kiss on one and then the other. I almost came
right then and there. I groaned and she knew I was getting too excited so
she moved her hand down my shaft and squeezed hard.
"Damn girl," I exclaimed! I shot to an upright position as she held my
manhood with a grip that surprised me.
"Relax John," she said as she slowly eased the pressure. "Haste makes
waste," she informed me and then she went back to the task at hand. I
relaxed back into the couch and I felt the need to cum ease a bit. It
wouldn't stay eased long. Amy released her grip on my rigid dick and then
she began to lick my nutsack again. I quivered as I felt the hot tongue
bathing my bag. "Oh Amy," I said softly as she lapped at my hairy sack.
"So hard!" she said seductively and she stroked the length and moved up.
"God I want to eat you up!" Amy opened up her hand but left the top side
against her palm. Once again Amy put her tongue to my cock, this time
licking slowly from the base of it to just below the head. Precum flowed
like water. The sensitive nerves in the underside of my dick tingled as she
pulled more cock juice with every lick. "Yummy," she giggled and then
started at the base again. A new sensation visited my brain each time she
bathed the underside.
Amy removed her tongue and wrapped her hand around it once more. Moving
in a slow even tempo, she repositioned herself until she was just in front
of the swollen head. "I want you in my mouth Mr. J.," she said as she placed
her lips on the opening of my dick. First she kissed the end and then she
opened her mouth and placed it over the opening. I must have yelled because
she pulled her head off quickly. "Did I hurt you John?" she asked as she
held onto me.
"Heavens no," I told her. "You are doing great!"
A look of pride washed over her preteen face. Again she diverted her
eyes to my cock and opened her mouth and covered the swollen head. She
sucked it hard at first and then lessened the pressure against it. She
pulled her mouth from it and I heard it pop from her lips. "You taste good,"
she giggled as she pulled her head back and a string of precum connected my
cock with her lips.
Reaching down, I took my finger and broke the stringy fluid and wrapped
it around my finger. Amy closed her eyes and opened her mouth. I placed my
index finger into her mouth and she greedily sucked it in. The little girl
sucked it deeply, up to the first knuckle and then she run her tongue on it
and then pushed it out. "You are so yummy," she said. Releasing my dick, a
delicate hand made it's way down my leg and grasped my foot. Amy moved back
a little and placed it between her legs. "That's better," she said as she
placed my heel on the floor with my toes pointing in the air. Amy squatted
down a little and I felt my big toe against the crack of her tender pussy
lips. Hands as soft as feathers moved up the side of my legs and once again
she took my cock into both of her hands this time.
Pressing her pussy lips against my toe, she moaned as she started to
move her cunt across it. She eased my toe against her clit and then she
yelped as the nail raked across her tender wetness. "Oh my god," she cooed
as she rocked back and forth. Amy pulled my cock down until it pointed at
her face. Opening wide, she little by little slid her waiting mouth onto my
cock. I didn't think it was going to fit, but the girl was able to keep her
teeth from scraping across it.
"Amy," I breathed, "I can't," I groaned, "take much more." Again she
mumbled against my cock, saying words that I couldn't hear. I was thankful
she didn't take it out of her precious mouth. "Holy mother," I mouthed as
the girl took a little more between her lips. "Oh Amy, Amy, Amy," I repeated
as her lips danced on my rigid fuckstick. "Suck my motherfucker girl," I
heard myself say as she began to bob her head quicker now, taking in as much
as she could muster. Against my toe, I felt the petals of Amy's tender
flower open and my big toe enter her. She began to rub furiously against my
foot in rhythm to the tempo of her mouth. Her eyes were closed and her hips
rubbed and her mouth moved in unison.
"Suck it you little cunt," I groaned as my hand moved behind her head
and grasped her ponytail. Instead of frightening her, it seemed to spur her
on. "Suck my fucking cock bitch," I groaned at her as my hips began to move
against her face. Not one to disappoint, she moved even faster, her mouth
taking all of my cock that she could muster.
I felt Amy shiver as she fucked my toe and I fucked her mouth. I knew
that she was going to cum soon. I also knew that I would too. "Oh sweet
jesus Amy," I yelled. "I'm gonna cum baby!" I felt the girl's saliva run
down my shaft and bathe my nuts. A combination of warmth and coolness
saturated my male member and I could hold off no longer.
"I'm gonna fucking cum slut," I yelled! Moving her left hand from my
penis, gently her hand moved down to the inside of my thigh. Stroking my
balls with her hand, gently she touched them, moving her fingers underneath,
drawing circles around the underside. Amy's tickling stopped and then her
finger moved underneath my nutsack, tracing a line down underneath my
scrotum.
"Your mouth," I said, "is so fucking good!" Amy opened wide and I thrust
my hips forward, feeling my cock hit the back of her throat. Drool was
flowing from her mouth in a torrent now, and she bathed her finger in it and
put it at the entrance to my butt. "Oh jeezus," I groaned as she shoved it
in hard, pressing it to the first knuckle! "Unnngggghhhh," I groaned and I
pulled her down, holding her throat tightly against the end of my cock head.
"Gonna," I moaned, "gonna fucking cum bitch," I yelled as I pressed her
there. Amy gagged and I quickly pulled her by the ponytail, pulling her
mouth from my cock. Amy's eyes were tearing as she stroked my dick, pulling
the first shot of baby juice to the top. A long thick rope of hot cum
splattered across her precious face. "Fucking hell," I yelled!
The second stream of sperm escaped the end and Amy pulled from my hand
and once again covered my dick with her lips. Like an animal in heat, she
engulfed it, shoving her head all the way down until I once again gagged
her.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!" My toe jammed into her cunt lips and she
sucked and sucked and rode my foot.
My cock was now spent, but the girl was not done. I heard her lips make
a smacking sound as she pulled off and pressed her cunt down on my toe. "Oh
god baby," she hissed. "Unnggggggg," she groaned as her pussy lips swallowed
my toe and she shuddered. Throwing her head back, she yelped and stiffened
and fell backwards on the floor.
Never in my life had I seen anything like the girl that was in the
floor. It was a sight to see her there, a long string of cum across her
angelic face, her skirt around her waist and shaking like a leaf in the
wind.
I began to worry about the preteen as she shuddered and moaned. I was
afraid she was going into convulsions, so I slid off the couch and went to
her. "Are you ok Amy?" I asked as I pulled her tightly. She said nothing,
but her quivering stopped and she finally she relaxed a bit.
"That was incredible," she whispered as she snuggled against me. I moved
forward and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. My lips brushed against
my cum and I held her tight.
"You're the one that's incredible," I said as I pulled her tight and we
relaxed together in on the carpet.
It was a long time before either one of us spoke. Finally, I released
her and got on my elbow. I looked down at the raving preteen beauty. "Amy,"
I finally said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you do that."
"But," she said as her blue eyes locked on mine. "It's what we wanted."
"Yes," I answered, "but what we want is not always best."
Amy darted her eyes from me and rolled away. I thought I heard her begin
to sob, but instead, I could hear a soft laugh. "Damn," she said as she
moved to her knees and then stood up. "You men are all alike, aren't you?"
"What?" I asked.
"You're all alike," she said as she brushed her skirt down. "You all
want what you can't have and then when you get it, you have to put this
cloak of guilt around yourself." I shook my head, but she continued. "It
wasn't about what you wanted John," she informed me. "It was about what the
fuck I wanted!"
"Yeah, me John." Amy wiped the stream of cum from her face and wiped it
on her skirt. "You see," she said, "I came here with the intention of having
you and by god I had you didn't I?"
"But Amy, I am the adult here," I said lamely.
"Adult? Well boy-howdy," she said and laughed loudly. "Adults are a lot
easier to manipulate than someone my age silly," she said as she picked up
her coat. Glancing up, she looked at the grandfather clock across the room.
"Holy shit," she yelled! "I'm late. Uncle Mike will be furious if I'm not
home soon." Amy picked up the packet and selected the pussy shot and tossed
the envelope back the easy chair. "I'll keep these, just in case I need them
sometime."
I watched as Amy stuffed them into her coat pocket and walked to the
door. "Bye John," she said. "It was a blast!" Amy spun around on her heel
and reached for the handle. I stood, gathered my robe and walked toward her.
"Amy," I said, wanting to apologize for what I had done.
"Save it John." Her hand grasped the handle and she turned it. She
pulled it open and then walked away, shutting it loudly.
Standing there in the silence, I thought about the girl telling her mom.
I thought about them going to the authorities. I thought about getting sent
to prison! "FUCK!" I screamed, slamming my hand into the sheetrock and
stomping my foot, which was muffled by the carpet. "You fucking FOOL!"
Instantly I began to pace back and forth across the room. "Damn," I said out
loud as I thought. I thought till my head hurt and then I knew that I had
better go for a drive or something. I picked up my keys.
I quickly moved to the door and put my hand on the lock. Before I could
get it latched, the handle turned and the door swung open, hitting me on the
knuckles. "Damn," I screamed in pain as I grasped my hand. Before I knew it,
a large figure moved into the room, dragging a smaller figure behind him.
"What the fuck has gone on in here John!" the man I recognized as Amy's
Uncle Mike yelled.
"Nothing," I said weakly. It didn't take a brain surgeon to tell I was a
lying son-of-a-bitch.
"Bull butter!" With that, he took Amy into his arms and pulled her to
his large torso and kissed her full on the lips. I expected Amy to struggle,
but instead she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back
passionately.
"What the fuck," I asked as I watched Uncle and niece wrestle tongues.
Mike released Amy and pushed her to the floor.
"Your breath tastes like cock," he said as he stood over the girl. "I
know it's not mine so there's only one other choice in this room. He spun
around looking at me. "Look guy," he said, "I know the taste of cum when I
taste it," he informed me. "This girl has been sucking cock and I know who's
it is!"
"I'm sorry," I said, my defenses going up quickly. "I didn't do anything
Mike." I looked around for an escape, but there was none. "I promise," I
said, "she's still a virgin!" I hoped that would at least ease the
seriousness. Mike's jaw dropped open as he looked at me.
"A virgin," he said smiling. Amy began to smile and soon they were
laughing together, tears running down her cheek. "Holy fucking shit Amy," he
said, "this guy thought you were a fucking virgin!" The laughing stopped.
"Hell, that little cunt hasn't been a fucking virgin since she was 8 years
old!"
"Yeah," she said looking up at him, "Ain't it a hoot!" I sat down,
trying to process in my mind what was going on. I would soon find out!