School

Since I enjoyed writting about Nancy so much, I´ve decided to explain who Amanda was. She was my best friend´s little sister, and she caught my eye from the very start. She was several years younger than us, but so pretty. We used to teaze her by calling her Mandy. She hated this, and would pull such a cute angry face. At this stage I was already sexually active thanks to Nancy. Perhaps for this reason I began to look at Amanda from a sexual point of view. This perhaps was not surprising, and probably typical of boys. But what was surprising was the way Amanda began to behave. Of course there´s no legal age for flirting. And girls can find so many ways to do it. But in the case of Amanda it seemed a very sexual thing right from the start. And what made her so interesting was two things. On the one hand her face which was just so pretty. And on the other hand her arse. Of course it´s no unusual for schoolgirls to have incredible bums. They don´t have a gram of cellulite, do they? But Amanda´s was something special. I saw how her school dress fell over the top of her buttocks. They were obviously small, but very perky. As her dress curved around the top you just had to imagine how beautifully rounded they were. Once when we were too many in her mum´s car she had to sit on my lap. I can´t tell you how exciting it was. What I could feel was as hard as stone. She wriggled and slid herself backwards and forwards. But this is just one example of how her flirting became naughtier and naughtier. At her home she would pull on some jeans and search me out. She always found some reason to bend over. At first I wasn´t sure of her intention. But later she found a way that force us both to recognize what existed between us. By then she was maybe twelve years old, and her little titties were beginning to grow. She used to lean over so that the opening of her school blouse or t- shirt exposed her non existent cleavage. Then she would suddenly press it against her chest, and catch my eye with a naughty grin. At other times she would bend over, and suddenly turn to catch me staring at her bum. My friend Andrew was fully aware of what was going on. She used to get quite angry about it. He complained to his mother. At first there was a scene. Amanda stormed off to her room with that sexy cross expression on her face. The one I had always found so exciting. But during the following months Andrew´s complaints began to fall on deaf ears. I made out to ignore the situation entirely. As for her mother she didn´t seem to have the determination to take the situation in hand.She told her daughter to calm down, and be sensible. But her words had less and less effect. In the end Amanda pretended not to hear, and sometimes glanced at me with a naughty half smile. It was quite embarrasing for me at times. Andrew used to apologise to me for what his sister did. He had no idea how sexy I found her. One day he spoke to his father about her. I could tell it wasn´t the first time. He said that he had caught Amanda pinching her nipples. It was to make me notice them. Andrew´s father practically shrugged his shoulders and just mumbled something or other. Obviously her parents were somehow resigned to her sexual precotousness. Although they knew Amanda was a right little sex kitten, they didn´t seem unduly disturbed.As for me they probably didn´t consider me any sort of danger. But I wondered about Amanda´s true feelings. Of course I longed to fuck her. And I was sure I could teach her a lot. At least everything I had learnt from Nancy. And so I got hold of a durex hoping that one day the moment might arrive. By then her titties had grown a little more, and her pussy must have been a little hairy. But above all I longed for her arse. I imagined her little buttocks in my palms. I imagined opening them to find her little ring muscle. For me at that stage anal sex meant looking, touching, and rubbing. Even kissing.I spent hours imagining the pleasure. I imagined that she would enjoy it too. But alas it wasn´t to be. Andrew and his family moved north. Two years later I went to visit. But Amanda was away with her school. But I saw a photo of her. She had grown a lot. But she was just as pretty as ever. As for her arse it obviously hadn´t changed. Of course I couldn´t help but wonder if she had given it to anybody yet. I wanted to ask if Amanda had grown out of her little girlie sexiness. Of course I like to think that she was still just as horny as ever. And now she must be a full grown woman. I wonder how many lucky men have had that beautiful arse. It makes me so jelous just to think about it!