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Truth or dare (fm:swingers, 2102 words)

Author: Amanda Picture in profile
Added: Mar 17 2004Views / Reads: 13868 / 8434 [61%]Story vote: 8.24 (25 votes)
Amanda gets into trouble after playing an innocent game...
 


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time he pushed his cock deep inside me . He was moaning and sweating and calling me all kinda names . Sweat started to drip onto my body from his head . I felt so slutty and humiliated . He kept fucking me hard till he came inside me . He got up and threw some money to me . " There you go slut , seek your way home " . And he left me there . Damn what a situation . I tried to look decent again , but looking as a whore , decent isn't really the right word . So I got out off the building and starting walking again , finding my way back to that hooker street .

I arrived and placed myself against a wall and I looked on my watch , it was about 3 hours ago when my friends left me here . I was wondering when they were going to return cause I really wanted to get home quick . 40 more minutes went by till I decided to go home on foot . I didn't care it was a 20 minute walk cause I just wanted to be at a safe home so I started walking . About half way my trip a car stops next to me and opens his window . I look to the car and ooh my god I was so ashamed to see somebody who lives in my street . "Is that you Amanda ?" . I started walking faster , the car speeds up . "It is you , what are you doing here , come step into my car , I'll take you home" . So I stepped into his car . This man , married , 2 kids , almost 40 years old started driving as I was so ashamed , I didn't even dared to say something . He kept looking at me , staring at my legs , up to my cleavage . "What where you doing out there if I may ask , Amanda ? " . "Uhm , nothing Sir" . He smiled cause he knew I wasn't just out for a walk or something . This guy lives in an apartment close to us , an apartment with an underground garage . Suddenly he drives down the underground garage and pushes the button to close the gate after we drove in . I looked at him wondering why he done that . "Well Amanda , I am gonna do you a favour by telling nobody about this little incident , but you gonna do me a favour too offcourse" . The bastard , I could smack him in his face right that moment . "So why don't you get out of the car with me and bend your little ass over on the hood of the car" . I got out and I walked to the hood of the car , bending over , resting my chest on the hood as I looked at him , still sitting in his car . He opened his door and walked towards me . As he is standing behind me he lift up my skirt , putting it around my hips . I was pantyless cause I left them behind in the old building cause they were ripped . He smacked on my ass and laughed . I heard how he unzipped his pants , dropping them down . He placed his already hard cock against my pussy and slowly slid it inside , still wet from the previous sexual harassment . He started moaning , moving in and out as he grabbed my hips to pull his cock deeper inside me . This fucking asshole wasn't gonna get away with this that easy and I slowly started to scratch his hood with the rings on my finger while he didn't notice it . He kept on fucking my pussy , pulling hard on my hips . He must have been out off sex for months cause he was surely taking his time for this . His pace started to quicken and I felt he was gonna cum . And just when he was gonna cum the bastard got his cock out and blew his wad all over my back . My skirt and tank top , soaked in cum by this fucker ! I was boiling inside . I would smack his face if I didn't know better . "Ooh sweetie you were good , but I gotta go now , my wife is waiting with dinner , see you Amanda ! " , and he left off .

There I was again , trying to remove his stinking cum and walking back to my home . When I arrived , my friends were waiting in the living room . I walked in , their mouths dropped open when I threw the money on the table . " Oooh my god Amanda , don't tell us you really did it ! " . I looked at them and asked them what the meant . " It was all a joke , we dropped you off , and we drove a block to pick you back up and tell you it was just a joke to see how far you would go . But when we got back you were already gone , we been looking for you " . I was shocked and said : " I think I gotta throw up" , and I ran to the bathroom ...

After a very humiliating day we decided to not play this game for a while ...They still couldn't believe I really done it . My luck that my partner and I are into swinging so he didn't really got mad over this . But still , an experience not to happen again if it was for me .

Hugs and Kisses

Amanda Marais

Amanda_Marais@pandora.be

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