DaddyJ's Notes: Now that you have hopefully read chapter 2, I promise more sex in this segment. It gets a little more complex here, the tug and pull of the typical sexual relationship. One partner is going to come out dominant in any situation, sexual or otherwise. I promise there is more erotic storyline in this chapter than chapter 2. Please enjoy and I hope that you come back for the final chapter of my work. If you are underage or viewing this type of material is not legal in your area, please leave now, yadda, yadda, yadda, etc., etc., etc................
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!
Adventures With Amy - (M/g, oral, masturbation)