It was Lisa who suggested Jamie get together with James. “Not just because you have practically the same first name,” she said, “but he’s a really good kisser, and he’s not too tall, so you only have to go on tiptoe a little bit if you’re standing. Also he’s got a nice cock, not too big, so it’s comfortable to suck, but not too small, so when you hold him your hand doesn’t cover the whole stem.”

“The whole stem, I like that,” Jamie said.

It turned out to be true. He was a good kisser and his cock was nice to hold and she just had to go on tiptoe a little bit. Not only was James a good kisser, he was a good cummer. While they were kissing, if she squeezed him just right, he’d cum in her hand, and the throb and jolt of his penis and the creamy warmth of his seed excited Jamie so that she’d orgasm along with him.

After he’d cum it was fun to take his somewhat softened cock into her mouth and suck him hard again, and after not too long he’d cum again.

She liked feeling the spurts and she liked the taste well enough. Plus he was so grateful; he’d press his face to her puss and lick her to one heavenly orgasm after another.

Finally his face would be drenched with her girl juice, and it was interesting to kiss him then, to get a taste of her own flavors.

One day maybe they’d fuck. The idea of his whole stem inside her cunt excited her. His hot seed splashing the entrance to her womb—no, she wasn’t ready for that yet—not in real life. Maybe someday. Time would tell.