Its been 5 years since my last instalment. I apologise for the lengthy time between them. Hope you enjoy
Earlier that evening
Amanda rushed out of the school doors, bounding down the steps three at a time. She landed gracefully next to James, who made an exaggerated expression and said: "A fair maiden has but appeared by my side, what fortune has this day brought me".
Amanda smiled, "Quit goofing off, we don't have much time to practice we need to get back to yours."
They set off home; James joked all the way back, emphasising everything with dramatic waves of his arms. Amanda continuously laughed, jostling him as they walked. They made good speed home, they barreled through the door of James's house and ran straight up to his room.
"So what are you practising for," said Amanda chirpily "Anything I know?"
"A Midsummer Nights Dream by Shakespeare," said James
“Oh, the horror” Amanda replied rather dramatically “Well let's get started, Where are your lines.”
So for the next 2 hours, they pranced around, spouting lines in all manner of extravagance. They fell around the room, in practice of the moves to come. When they finished, they flopped down on James's bed, laying on their backs laughing.
Amanda rolled onto her side snuggling up to Jason momentarily before moving back.
“Hey, what gives” exclaimed James “I was enjoying that hug.”
Amanda smiled and hugged him again. He draped his arm over her back.
“Thank you for helping me today,” he said kindly “I doubt I would pass the module without you.”
“What was I going to do all evening if I wasn't here?” she asked, “Sit around in my room? Clean my room? No, thank you!”
They laughed, relaxing with each other. After a couple of minutes, James checked his watch and shot upright “Blimey, Its 9PM. We got to get you home.”
“Why don’t I just call mum and tell her I'm staying late to study?” Amanda suggested.
“She would never go for that” came the stout reply.
“What makes you think I'll give her a choice!”
James looked at her for a few moments; a thought drifting through his head. He lay back down and turned to face her, reached out his hand and placed it on Amanda’s side.
“What would we do, we can’t be loud because my parents would flip.” He made a mocking voice of his mother ”Why do you have to cause a ruckus at this kind of hour?”
Amanda laughed; she had thoughts going through her mind too. Ever since her brother had flipped out and ejected her from his room, she had not been able to suppress the hot, passionate feeling that built in her chest. Right now, there were veins of intense pleasure pulsing from her chest down towards the pleasure centres of her body. She was trying to keep it together, but all she could think about was the very slight, yet noticeable, bulge in James’s trousers. The lump can be explained, but she didn't want the 'reasonable' explanation. She rolled further spreading across his chest, resting her head on his shoulder. He wrapped an arm around her waist and held her close for a few moments.
“We should get you home,” he said quietly “It's getting….”
He was stopped mid-sentence as Amanda shifted her weight upwards and kissed him deeply, on the lips, in full. James’s eyes grew wide; he let her finish the kiss before enquiring “What was that?”
“Oh...Uh… I dunno” she stammered “I don't know why I just did that.”
She knew all too well why she did that but immediately regretted it as she saw the look on his face.
“I should get you home,” he said stoutly, abruptly standing and strolling to his cabinet.
Amanda nodded and gathered her belongings. ‘What have I done?’ she thought.
“James….” she tried to apologise
“Don't Amanda,” he said sternly, Amanda was looking at the floor. James strode quickly across the room, wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her close to his frame, and kissed her deeply. It was Amanda’s turn to be surprised, she reeled back at the immediate experience, before pushing back into another kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, pushing herself into him. He lifted her gracefully off the ground and playfully threw her onto the bed.
Amanda’s mind was reeling ‘What was this change? One minute he is acting angry next… he is all dominant’. She looked at him with wide inviting eyes.
James leant over her grasping her shirt in his fist, pulling her upwards into a deep kiss. Still taken aback, she wrapped her arms around James's neck, pressing her lips against his, the burning in her chest more intense than before. Wanting him; she knew she had to have him. She was going to have him.
He dropped her back onto the bed, and she smiled at him waiting for his next move. She didn't have to wait long, looming over her again, he pulled her shirt off and ripped into her bra, Amanda just sat there in a trance, she liked this. He grabbed her breasts, rolling her nipples in his fingers gently squeezing; his reward was her throwing her head back and letting out a little moan. She felt like her head was going to explode, “This is so awesome” she thought to herself. He leant in over her, connecting them in a deep passionate kiss, she reached up, pulling him closer with a hand behind his head, running her fingers through his hair.
He pulled her further up the bed, leaning down on top of her, one leg resting between hers. With this leg, he rubbed against her centre, causing her to gasp suddenly and moan again. She fumbled with his shirt, almost choking him trying to pull it off. While doing so, he took over that motion. She ran her hands over her chest, gyrating against his leg at the same time.
James pulled his shirt off, Amanda licked her lips and tried to undo his trousers; that was until he took her hands and held them above her head with a single hand. He leant down and flicked his tongue across her nipples, causing an explosive arched reaction from her frame; her stomach rose into the air, inadvertently pressing her breasts into his face. Amanda could hardly catch her breath, moaning as he stimulated her nipples until they stood upright. She closed her eyes, trying not to make a sound; the repercussions of being caught were both exciting and scary, especially with the bond between their two families. James was not making it easy either; he started kissing down between her breasts, heading for her belly button. The tempo of her breathing increased the further down he went.
Meanwhile, downstairs in the kitchen, James parents were talking.
“I wonder what happened,” said Marcy “The ruckus they were making has died down.”
Simon, James’s dad, looked at the ceiling; “It's not all shouting and prancing around you know. Best to leave them be until they finish.”
“Yea I supposed you are right.” she said resignedly “I'll get the dinner started.”
“I'll Help.”
"Well, that's a first." She said with a smile.
They both laughed.
"James you're driving me crazy." Amanda panted. James let go of her hands, running them down the length of her torso, Amanda arched responded response returning immediately. She opened her eyes, gazing off into the distance just feeling the waves of sensation flood her body.
"My turn," she said suddenly. James looked back inquisitively.
"What do you mean?"
"Lay down and I will show you."
He did as he was told. laying down in on the bed. Amanda waited a few moments to catch her breath before getting up. She reached over and started undoing his trousers. James immediately knew what she was up to and caught her hand.
She looked at him "What's wrong?"
"I'm just making sure that you want this."
"I want this." She said assuredly. She kissed him again to drive the message home. He let go of her hand and relaxed.
She had the time to explore now. Placing her hand on his crotch, she realised that he was big and hard. She desperately wanted to see, she undid the button of his pants, cock jumping forwards even tho it was not totally free. The confines of his trousers were seemingly inadequate to hold his size.
She drew the zipper down, the bulge expanded further as she pulled the trousers clean off his body. All that remained was the small piece of fabric that were his boxers. She bit her lip in anticipation and she started to pull the boxers over the top of his bulging cock.
Suddenly she gasped openly.
"What!" said James, worried.
"It's so.... big," she said, struggling to vocalise complete sentences. "Hard.."
She said no more, instead, touching the top of the head, precum stringing away on her finger. She smeared it between finger and thumb. It was sticky.
Unable to wait anymore, she let her tongue dance across the head of his cock. It jumped each time, teasing her to do more.
Barely able to contain herself, she put the head of his cock between her lips, and pushed down, taking in the whole length of his penis. Only to couch and splutter.
"It's too much," she said couching to clear her lungs.
"Breathe," said James "You need to breathe first, and the trick is to swallow while doing it. That helps you to overcome your gag reflex, but you don't need to go that far"
"I want to," she said it earnestly, before trying again. The entire length of his shaft slid into her mouth, and down her throat.
It was James' turn to react. Breathing deeply and gyrating his length inside his throat. She moaned softly as she started to slowly bounce on his penis, sliding its entirety in and out in slow, even motions.
James gasped. He has never felt anything like this before, it was incredible.
He suddenly realised that there was a time constraint, his parents would be coming up soon to get him for dinner, and to send Amanda home. If he wanted to do anything else before then... well fortune favours the bold.
"Can you please get my phone from the bedside table?" he asked casually while a plan formed him his mind.
Extricating his cock from her throat she looked at him "Why?"
"I just need to check the time"
She did so begrudgingly. As she reached across, James pulled her tracksuit bottoms down to her ankles.
She gasped in shock. Even more so as James buries his tongue between her labia flicking up and down. As his tongue danced, it made soft glancing blows against her clitoris, resulting in spasmodic reactions that she could not control. All she could do was push her abdomen into the air and succumb to the storm emanating from down below.