Author: Julie Hypnotic
Title: Loving Little Julie 
Part: Part 2
Summary: Jake teaches Julie all about her body.
Keywords: Mf, lolita, mast

TWO


Jake disengaged himself from Julie's eager hold.  Her blue eyes peered at him as she 
shyly smiled.  Her hair was a mess from their previous night of lovemaking, the memory 
of which brought a smile to Jake's face and a healthy portion of heat to his groin.  

"I gotta go to the bathroom first honey," he said in response to her 'Julie wants', "and I 
suspect we both need to clean up a little."

"Okay," she said rising to her feet.  At her sharp intake of air, and her pause, he glanced 
anxiously at her. "What's wrong sweetie?"

"Oh.  Wow, I'm sore Jake."

"Really?  Where?"

"You know. down there."  She turned red and looked away, but he took her chin in his 
hand and lifted her face.  

"You okay?"  His eyes searched her face, noting her swollen lips and her heightened 
color. 

"I guess so," she said.  "Is this normal?"

"Well, you're a little girl, and I'm a full grown man.  I guess I got a little carried away 
last night." His brow furrowed as he looked at her.  "I'm sorry Julie.  I know I hurt you 
and I didn't mean to do that.

Julie slipped her arms around his waist and laid her cheek on his chest.  "It's okay Jake.  I 
had. well. I had a good time last night.  I wanted to do that with you.  I love you 
Jake."

He melted inside and suppressed a chuckle at her shyness.  He had sucked and licked 
nearly every part of her body; he had explored her sex with his cock as well as his 
tongue, and she was right back to the adorable woman / child she'd been before last 
night.  His relief about that was immeasurable; he wanted to preserve her childish 
demeanor while reaping the rewards of her womanliness as long as possible.  He hugged 
her hard and spoke seriously to her.

"Julie, I love you too.  I really love you honey.  You're my sweet little angel and my 
hungry slut all at the same time.  I don't know what's going to happen in the future, but I 
want you forever.  I want you to belong to me and no other.  I meant what I said last 
night. there will never be another man in your life.  Are you okay with that?"  So 
caught up in the raw emotion he felt for this child, Jake had no idea how unreasonable 
and even silly his remarks were.

She stared at him for a moment, such a child again, bewilderment clouding her deep blue 
eyes.  "Why would I ever want another man?  I love only you."  The serious tone of her 
words warmed his heart.

"Okay kiddo.  It's shower time."

By the time he finished urinating and getting the shower started up, Julie was shivering 
uncontrollably.  Worried, he felt her brow and thought he detected a low-grade fever.  
Feeling miserable and guilty, he plugged the tub and ran a bath for her instead.  She 
protested as he lifted her and placed her in the warm water. 

"Jake please, I'm a big girl.  I can bathe myself.  Really!" She said indignantly as he 
soaped a sponge and began to cleanse her body.

"Just hush now.  Be a good girl and stay still.  Besides, whether you like it or not, I intend 
to get a look at you and make sure I didn't do any damage.  I'll never forgive myself if I 
see I've really harmed you."  Jake admired the way the soap ran in rivulets down and 
around her stiffening nipples.  He loved the sleek look and feel of her thighs under his 
hands and he felt supremely powerful that he had such control over her.  The strange mix 
of emotions had his cock in a state of arousal that shortened his breath and sped up his 
heart.  He was nearly in pain from looking at her and touching her, but it was an entirely 
pleasurable sensation.

Julie squirmed under his ministrations and scoffed at him, suddenly becoming that 
intriguing blend of woman and little girl.  "Don't be silly.  I'm perfectly fine.  Don't let's 
waste our day on this silly stuff."

He shoved her hands away and looked at her seriously.  "Please Julie.  I mean it now, be 
still and spread your sexy little legs."

Seeing there was no stopping him, she sighed and laid still, her legs wide open and his 
face inches from the water.  "Lift out a little if you can so I can see better." He said and 
Julie, embarrassed but defeated, did as he asked.  When she felt his fingers opening her 
up, she moaned a little, and held her breath.  "Hmm, I think you're okay honey.   A little 
swollen, but that's to be expected.  Now lie back and let Jake take care of you.  Still 
sore?"

His soapy hands were now moving languidly between her thighs.  She managed a ragged, 
"No," while she pressed down on his fingers, working them gently up and down across 
her clit.  Jake smiled at her, loving her sexuality, her hunger, her pure desire, which 
seemed to know no bounds.  He explored her squeaky-clean pussy a moment longer 
before reluctantly pulling away and tending the rest of her body. 

Julie couldn't help but suck up all the attention.  She relaxed and allowed him to wash her 
body while regaling him with small talk, planning the rest of their summer in detail and 
causing him to laugh.  When he was done, he pulled the plug, had her stand under the 
shower, and washed her hair.  Julie almost swooned with delight as his fingers massaged 
her scalp. His cock was semi-hard and that fact did not go unnoticed on the little girl.

"Now, don't go getting any ideas little girl.  You have a fever and need food and drink.  
And I still need a shower as well."

"Oh, can't I give you a shower?  Please?" She begged, her blue eyes sparkling with hope.

"I'd love that, but I really am worried about you.  I'm going to put you in my bed, take a 
shower, then make you some breakfast."

She pouted, "Aw.  That's not fair."

"Tough." He said, "Now, don't disobey me and get up while I'm in here, or else."

He rinsed her off, wrapped her in a big fluffy towel and carried her to his bed.  Slipping 
her between the covers, he administered Tylenol and laid with her, making sure she was 
warm as he suffered intense pangs of desire and overwhelming tenderness.  After a few 
minutes, she giggled and reached out to stroke his chest.  Jake knew he'd better get away 
or something he didn't want to happen right now would surely occur, she was just too 
eager and he was helpless to resist.  

"You look like a drowned rat," he said affectionately as he made his way back to the 
bathroom.

She stuck her tongue out at him and snuggled deeper under the covers.

Jake was thoughtful as he showered.  The full impact of last night's activities was only 
now starting to hit home.  Julie was just a little girl.  A child.  An impressionable child at 
that.  He couldn't help feeling as if he'd taken advantage of her despite that she was the 
one to initiate the whole thing.  The fact remained that he was the adult and was supposed 
to know better.  He was supposed to have control of himself and he most definitely lost it 
last night, and he was aware that it would not return.  More so, he didn't want control to 
return.  He wanted to be Julie's lover.  

He thought he might be in love with her, but at the same time, he knew he loved his wife.  
He wanted to keep Julie near him at all times; in fact, imagining his life without her was 
unbearable, and he struggled to find a way to have her available to him at all times.  The 
possibilities were endless and a thousand provocative scenarios floated lazily through his 
mind.  First, there was that undeniably attractive daughter image.  To have one so lovely, 
and so sensual, at his disposal was a dream come true.  That he hadn't been aware of his 
desire for youth until Julie came along surprised him, but he was prepared to dive in to 
his new role as lover, mentor, and guide with enthusiasm.

He turned the shower off, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and went to check on his lovely 
little charge.  She was waiting patiently, barely visible under the covers.  Jake leaned 
down to kiss her forehead and was relieved to find her skin cool again.

"How do you feel Julie?  The truth now."

"I feel just fine.  Really, really good even." 

Her emphatic reply made him wonder, but he decided to take her word for it.

"Okay.  I'll make you breakfast.  Any requests?"

"But what about me?  I want to cook for you."

Big blue eyes, wild, slightly damp hair.  God, what a sight, her looking at him with such 
adoration.  Once more, he was completely taken by tenderness, desire, and love.

"No way.  I'm gonna keep you naked in my bed all day long.  There's no escape 
sweetheart."

Julie smiled big and blinked at him.  "Okay, French toast please.  And fruit."

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Julie had dressed in shorts and a tank top after all and slinked down the stairs to watch 
him cook, her shiny hair pulled up in a colorful rubber band.  He could only look at her 
benevolently when she sneaked up behind him and hesitantly placed her hand on his 
cock.  "Do you like it when I touch you Jake?"  Then she squeezed.

"Oh yes darlin'.  You have no idea."

"Yes, I do, " she giggled, stroking the proof of his words firmly through his jeans.

"Back up the stairs little one.  Today, we eat in bed."

Twenty minutes later, they sat together on Jake's bed, with full bellies, and a tray of 
empty plates between them.  Julie got up and carried the tray away to a table nearby, then 
returned and stood silently before him.  

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he pulled her close and held her for a few minutes.  Julie 
was happy and squirmed up against him, her body warm and soft and clean smelling.  Of 
course, Jake had a massive erection and wasn't at all shy about pressing it up against her 
tight little body.  She giggled a little and presented her face to him for a kiss.  He leaned 
in and slowly licked the last traces of maple syrup from her lips in soft, loving sweeps.  
Her body was perfectly angled for him to enjoy her sweetness while he sat at eye level in 
front of her.

"Are you sure you feel okay sweetie?"  He asked, meeting her bright blue gaze anxiously.

She answered by placing her hands on his chest and leaning over to nuzzle his neck.  
"You smell good," she whispered and tentatively kissed his throat.  When he didn't 
object, or pull away, she became braver, allowing her lips to travel up and around his 
neck as she kissed him.  

Jake pulled her back and held her at arm's length for a moment, then placed her hand on 
the crotch of his jeans.  He held her there and squeezed down gently.  "See what you do 
to me honey?  Feel how much I want you."

Her eyes shone with pride; she was clearly pleased that she had an affect on him.  Even 
little girls want to please the men in their lives.  Reaching up with slightly shaking hands, 
Jake tugged the rubber band free and watched her hair tumble down around her 
shoulders.  "You have beautiful hair Julie.  I like it down though.  Wear it down for me, 
okay?"

"Okay," She said.

"That's better.  Now, let's get my girl naked.  We're going to do a little exploring today."  
He pulled her top up, noting the way she easily lifted her arms to allow him to pull it 
from her body.  Her nipples were already beginning to erect from the caress of the air and 
from the stimulation of Jake's attention.  

He took a moment to look at her breasts.  For a twelve year old, they were remarkably 
full.  Though small, they were nicely rounded and already showed that gentle weeping 
quality in the soft swelling of the underside and the slight dip of the topside.  But her 
nipples were glorious.  Pinkish brown, the aureole was half dollar sized and perfectly 
even.  Jake slid his index and middle finger into her mouth and instructed her to suck.  
When they were wet from her saliva, he very slowly used them to caress her right nipple, 
watching intently as it extended even farther from its lovely base.

Lost in what he was doing, Jake was almost startled by her sigh; he shifted his eyes to her 
face and gave her a small smile, then returned to his examination.  Excitement rose in 
him each time he thought about the fact that he could do whatever he wanted to this girl 
and she most likely would not object.  He could fulfill every boyhood fantasy he'd ever 
had about the female form and some of his more naughty adult fantasies as well. His cock 
began to throb with lust.

Leisurely, he turned his attention to her left nipple, using the same technique as before to 
excite the child's body.  She allowed him to do whatever he wanted, standing quietly 
before him.  Her increased breathing turned Jake on, because it showed his attention was 
starting to get to her.  His other hand joined in the fun and he took turns watching first 
one, then the other as he caressed her naked breasts.

At last, he paused and unbuttoned her shorts.  As his fingers brushed the hot skin of her 
tummy, she shivered, her body beginning to tremble and quiver as it had last night.  He 
drew them down slowly, delighted in the way her body became exposed to his gaze. She 
was truly exquisite, beautiful in an exotic, yet sweet way.  Her dark skin and hair were 
such a contrast to her brilliant blue eyes that Jake felt like he was far away on some warm 
south pacific island.

Her panties were next; he disposed of them eagerly and in seconds, the child was 
completely naked.  Again he paused to look at her.  Morning sunlight filtered in through 
the drapes and danced patterns on her naked skin.  Her hair was long, thick, and 
luxurious, draped carelessly across her left shoulder.  She had her head tilted slightly to 
the right and regarded him through those serious blue eyes he loved so much.  Jake 
allowed his gaze to travel down.  Down past her narrow waist to the swell of her slender, 
youthful hips, then down even further, taking in her legs that were somehow long, like a 
young colt, despite that she was easily more than a foot shorter than his six foot frame.  
"Mm, my little palomino.  Come here."  Jake whispered, his voice choked with lustful 
passion.

As though spellbound, Julie stepped close to him and stood waiting patiently.  

She didn't have to wait long; it was all Jake could do not to simply toss her atop his bed, 
insert his cock into her, and fuck her to orgasm, but he was torn between his base need, 
and the delight of erotic foreplay.  Instinctively he knew that these early encounters 
would set the stage for their future.  He wanted her always eager, and he craved her love.

Her nipples still beckoned.  Lifting his hands, he explored them tenderly, cupping her 
breasts and brushing his thumbs across her rose tipped peaks.  As though carrying an 
electric charge, he felt her body jerk almost invisibly each time he connected with her 
nipples.  She was breathing heavily; her seductive murmurs a balm to soothe Jake's 
tortured soul and body.   Mouth watering, he drew her closer, lowered his head, and 
began to suckle.  

Those soft sighs of pleasure she gave forth soon turned to throaty whimpers as Jake 
increased the pressure he applied.  When one nipple swelled to its largest proportion, he 
simply eased off, let go, and captured the other treat inside his mouth.  Back and forth, 
sucking gently, stroking eagerly, his mouth and lips givers of pleasure and tools for 
heightening her desire, he sucked her nipples.  Patience was all-important to ready his 
angel; love was the conductor.

At last, he backed away and looked up.  She was still, holding her breath, her eyes closed 
in dreamy anticipation.  A slight shiver ran through her body at the absence of his warmth 
and she opened her eyes, searching for him.  Again, he just looked at her, feeling his cock 
surge and release a fraction of precum into his underwear.  Groaning a little, he stood up, 
unzipped his pants and removed them.  He watched her face as he unclothed himself.  
Eyes shining with pleasure, she reached for him.

"No honey.  Just wait. Okay?"

"Why?  I want you.  I want to. suck you."

"First I want to show you a few things."  He answered, tugging Michelle's full-length 
mirror over to the side of the bed.  Jake sat back down, adjusted his position and called to 
Julie.  Eagerly, she came to him, her face glowing rosy beneath her tan.  He ran his hands 
up her tummy, then back down her hips, listening for the sigh he'd come to expect from 
his caresses.  She did not disappoint him.  "Turn around sweetie.  I want to touch your 
beautiful ass."

Beginning to tremble, she did as instructed, presenting her backside to him.  What she 
saw in the mirror made her quiver and blush as she watched Jake explore her body.  He 
smiled and reached out, grasping the plump, firm cheeks in his hands and squeezing 
gently.  He felt a painful rush of lust rise anew and he wanted to tear her open and make 
her take his cock up what was sure to be a delightfully tight and exquisitely damp 
opening, but he calmed himself with the promise of a time in the near future when he 
would impale her on his cock and fuck her sweet little ass.  Jake was a patient man, 
especially when the rewards were so promising.  For now, he settled for fondling, 
squeezing, and licking as he bent his head and tasted her.

Julie leaned over, unaware that her need for relief was causing her to open herself even 
more.  She was reacting to pleasure, lust, and love.  Her eyes remained fixed on the 
mirror, watching him devour her asshole.  The nastiness of the scenario drove her mind to 
heights she had always pulled back from in her girlish fantasies, but she was a woman 
now, and women went willingly to these forbidden places. His firm tongue continued to 
work its way inside her tight little hole.   He wanted to taste her completely and feel her 
thrust back against his tongue in hot desire.  And he wanted her to fuck herself on him; 
her mind at least as involved as her body when she gave herself to him completely.  God, 
she was sexy.  She was sweet.  She was hot, and oh so fuckable.  And she was his.  

Drunk on her lust, he finally felt her body move, just as he heard her break and begin to 
drown in her pleasure.  It was at first a hiss.  A sibilant rush of hot air expelled almost 
painfully.  She quivered, then held still, not even breathing as he plunged his tongue 
deeply into her most private opening.  Then it was a strangled cry, a flow of pent up 
passion and she moved quickly, thrusting her hips backwards in perfect time with his 
fucking tongue.  She doubled over, and spread her ass for him fucking back onto his 
tongue frantically.

"Oh God, yes!  Please Jake.  Please!"

She wanted relief, needed it, but he knew, even while she did not, that she wouldn't get it 
this way.  It was what he wanted though, her complete and total acquiescence, her 
craving.  Moving quickly, he lifted his head and pulled her back until she sat on his lap, 
her pussy barely brushing his aching cock before the warmth of her thigh covered it.  She 
begged him pitifully, her childish need overcoming everything but what Julie wanted.  He 
reveled in the sensation it caused him to hear her beg for her pleasure, and he was the 
only one who could give it to her.

Holding her tight against his chest, he shushed her, rocking gently.  Buried in his neck 
was the face of a child goddess, and he worshipped her reverently, grateful for her love, 
hungry for her lust.  Carefully, he dislodged her head, and turned her to face the mirror.  
As she let her gaze settle on the picture they made, her eyes filled with wonder.  Jake felt 
it too.  Naked, they were glorious together.  His strong male body, her soft female form, 
draped against each other and locked together in need.

Hooking his toe around the base of the mirror, he pulled it closer.  "Look Julie.  See how 
lovely you are?  See how you make me want you?  My cock is so hard for you 
sweetheart.  It's never been harder.  See?"

She nodded her head and continued to stare, overcome by the eroticism of the moment.  
Panting softly, she adjusted her position, spreading her legs wide and draping them 
gracefully outside his thighs.   His cock traveled the cleft between her ass cheeks, nearly 
touching that soft, secret place he so coveted.  Jake reached down and spread his hands 
across her tummy.  He stroked her skin slowly up and down, rising high to rub across her 
nipples, then sinking lower to caress her thighs.  She was his playground, his valley of 
youth and beauty, his eternal little girl.  

"Touch me." She whispered, "Please."

"Yes honey, but where?"

"My. pussy.  My cunt, touch it Jake.  Touch it!"

The last two words she spoke were a hiss of passion, fierce and urgent. As he flexed his 
hips gently, nudging his swollen and oozing prick up against her buttocks, he reached 
down and rested his hand on the whole of her pussy.  Reaction coursed through her and 
Jake felt it clear to his toes.  She buzzed with electricity, her body tight and tense, ready 
to explode, ready to fall into pleasure without a backward glance.  He pulled his hand 
away and stared intently.  As he watched the mirror, he saw a drop of Julie's juice begin 
to ooze.  It hung, distended, wet, milky white and delicious looking.  Though his mouth 
watered, he simply watched it grow until it elongated and began to show signs of 
separation.  Holding his breath, he touched it with a finger and then offered it to Julie.  
She hesitated only a fraction of a second, locking eyes with him in the mirror, then 
clamping down on his finger, her soft little tongue encircling his digit and extracting 
every bit of her special flavor.  Jake's groan matched her own.  He imagined that tongue 
playing upon his dick and sucking him to climax.

He removed his finger and returned to her pussy.  Gently, he split her lips and ran his 
finger up and down her wet slit.  She responded by bucking her hips and rolling her head 
from side to side on his chest.  He felt her start to lift her legs, start to tighten them 
around his hands and he coaxed her with a whisper to lie still.  His entire hand was wet 
from touching her and the scent of her youthful pussy made his head swim.  Easing back 
on the pressure, he suffered through her moan of protest and stroked softly.

"This is your pussy Julie. Your cunt.  You can speak of it this way when we're together.  
Your body is your own, but it also belongs to me.  I'll give you lots of pleasure, and lots 
of love, but you are never to deny me what I want.  You are mine to touch how I want, to 
fuck when I want, and to use anytime.  Understand?"

She nodded through her trembling, her eyes still fixed on his face.

"The first thing I want you to know is that there is nothing shameful about feeling this 
pleasure. Never pull back from it and remember you cannot upset me by showing that 
you enjoy sex.  It turns me on to see it.  To feel it.  You must never be ashamed about 
calling this a pussy, or my penis a cock.  It excites me to hear you talk that way.  It makes 
me want to fuck you when you express your sexuality and your pleasure.  You won't 
shock me into not wanting you no matter how off the wall your desires might be.  Okay?"

She struggled to speak, turned on and wanting relief, but finally settled for another nod.

"Here's your clitoris," he fastened his fingers on the slippery lips of her pussy and lifted 
them up and away from her body, "Do you see it?  It's hard and swollen and the source of 
most of your pleasure.  Touching it will bring you to orgasm every time, but it might be 
too sensitive sometimes for direct stimulation.  Together we will learn ways to excite it 
for your maximum enjoyment.  Do you see it Julie?" 

She was panting now, squirming on his lap and whimpering softly.  "Yessss," she 
wheezed, "I see it."

"Touch it now."

Immediately, her hand was between her legs, grabbing roughly, stroking hurriedly.  
Placing his hand atop hers, he stilled her movements.  "Slow down honey, we have time.  
Try this."

Pulling her hand away, he used a single fingertip to draw circles around her clitoris, 
approaching ever closer to that hard little bud of pleasure.  She began to moan, her entire 
body rippling, and Jake witnessed it all in an agony of hot lust.  When he stopped and 
removed his hand, she replaced it with her own and began to tease her clit.  It was her 
body, only she knew the perfect pressure, the perfect stroke and Jake hoped to learn from 
her what it took to take her over the edge.

"Cum for me Julie.  Make yourself cum so we can both see your passion."  He whispered, 
his mouth close to her ear.

She let out a strangled moan and hands shaking, she bore down on her tiny little cunt. She 
used her outer fingers to spread herself and her middle finger to rub up and down her 
tortured clit.  He watched, their eyes still locked, their bodies connecting.  Her head fell 
back and she twisted it to and fro, hair whipping, quivers wracking her exquisite little 
form.  Groaning through just her throat, low and so sexy, she caught her lower lip 
between her teeth, reached under her ass with her other hand and drove a finger up into 
her clasping cunt.

A new surge of heat rocketed through Jake.  It was more than he'd hoped for.  She was 
totally lost in the moment, searching only for sexual pleasure.  Speeding up, she slipped 
the finger in and out of her pussy, while her other hand worked magic on her clit.  Best of 
all, and maybe instinctively, she'd aimed for orgasm without obstructing his view.    

It wasn't quite enough, but she was so close.  Acting solely on female intuition, she 
raised her legs and scooted her ass down, planting her feet on Jake's thighs and slipping 
another finger deeply into her pussy.  Thus she alternated for what felt like hours, but 
were surely only seconds.  Her legs up and spread lewdly, her clit peeking out from 
between her fingers, her hand working diligently to fuck her little girl cunt to extreme 
pleasure.  The sight of her there on his lap, so caught within her passion that she 
threatened to tumble time and again from his grasp, was almost too much to take.  Jake 
felt his cock pulse and knew his own orgasm was not far away with all the stimulation 
from her eager young body.

"Yes angel.  Do it.  Fuck your cunt and cum for Jake."

Savagely, she renewed her efforts and whispered words of nonsense tumbled from her 
lips.  Jake could make no sense of it, but the erotic sound of her husky voice inflamed 
him beyond compare.  Rocking now, she fucked down with her hips, orgasm imminent, 
chest flushing, and mouth spewing filth.  At last, she buried both fingers in her cunt, let 
her legs fall wide and massaged her clit with a speed that boggled Jake's brain.

"Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!  I'm cumming Jake!"  He barely heard the words 
so low was her voice, so filled with emotion and deep lust. God how he wanted this child, 
to fuck and taste and touch. 

And then she froze, her body writhing helplessly as Jake tried to keep her seated on his 
lap.  She moaned constantly, whimpered, and continued to climax through her busy 
fingers, showing no signs of stopping, and Jake just let it happen, entranced, and inflamed 
to the greatest degree of his life.

He wasn't positive, but he thought she came again, then again, before finally stopping her 
movements. She lay still on his lap, her breaths returning to normal, her lovely flush 
dissipating, her moans calming.

"Sweetheart, oh my God, you're so sexy.  I want you baby.  I need you.  My cock needs 
you."

She reacted immediately, slipping from his lap and sliding down between his legs.  As he 
felt the heat of her mouth encase his aching cock, he floated for a moment. He'd wanted 
to teach her slowly, but he knew it was hopeless.  She was going to suck him and he was 
going to let her and he was going to fill her throat with hot, thick cum.






 



