Nights of Passion: Amanda's Memoires
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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1,375
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Nights of Passion: Amanda's Memoires
Nights of Passion: Amanda's Memoires
“Who the fuck was that?” shouted Jake over the music, as him and his best friend Marty walked through the nightclub to their usual booth in the corner. The two of them were frequenters to the place and knew most of the people there. However, there seemed to be an exception tonight.
This girl was simply amazing. She had nicely tanned skin, and a cute petite waist. Luscious, long blonde hair swept down to the middle of her back, and big, sparkling blue eyes and full lips that anyone could be jealous of covered her face. She was wearing a tiny white tube top barely concealing her D-cup breasts, probably the world’s smallest white booty shorts that showed off her delicious ass, and a pair of those big, fluffy boots, which were also white. There was no other way to describe it. She was hot.
Marty turned around and stared for a minute. “I think she’s the new girl in town that everyone at the office was talking about. Now I can see why. She’s certainly something,” he said as he watched her walk over to the dance floor. She walked over to the DJ booth, and motioned for the DJ to lean his head forward. She said something into his ear, kissed his cheek, and then turned around and motioned for her two friends, wearing the same outfits as her but not having quite the same effect in them, to come over. All of a sudden, the lights went dark and everyone went quiet.
One red light turned on, pointing to the middle of the floor. The three girls were standing there, frozen. All of a sudden the music came on, and the three of them started some choreographed dance. The moves were raunchy, perfectly coordinated and the overall dance was just plain sexy. Jake and Marty made their way over to the floor as the girls finished. Everyone around them whooped and cheered as the DJ put back on the music, and they all started dancing themselves. The two boys found their way to the girls, who were all dancing together.
Suddenly, the gorgeous girl made her way over to Jake, grabbed his shoulders and started moving to the music. Jake, getting the point, placed his around her waist and drew her closer. The two of them were moving together, along with the beat of the music, when she turned around and started grinding against his crotch. Jake started to get hard and she could feel it. She spun around once more, smiled, grabbed his wrist, and led him off the dance floor. They walked over to the booths on the side and she led him to his favourite corner booth. What a coincidence, he thought as she pushed him into the table stall before her. She leaned over to his ear and whispered, “I’ll be right back,” stunning Jake with her sensual voice.
As she left him, he began to wonder what had happened to Marty. Who fucking cares where Marty is, his thoughts yelled at him. For once, he agreed with his sub-conscious.
The girl came back to the booth with two colourful drinks in her hand. She set them down and then leapt onto Jake, almost knocking over the table in the process. She then held out her hand and said, “Amanda.”
He took her hand and smiled. “Jake,” he said, as she looked him up and down. There was no denying in that Jake was a good-looking guy. Standing at six feet three inches, it was fair to say that he was pretty tall. Nice skin, a slightly muscular build, dark hair and piercing green eyes made him a total god amongst the ladies. That night he wore a black shirt unbuttoned half way, revealing his well defined chest, and pants that fit just a little too perfectly. Enough to make almost any woman go mad, and that’s exactly what it had done to Amanda.
**********
Amanda was infatuated. This man, Jake, as he had called himself, was a spectacular feast to the eyes. He was perfect in every detail and she just wanted to eat him up. As soon as they let go of each other’s hands, she pressed her lips to his, breathing in his scent. His surprised expression turned to one of passion as he deepened their kiss, running his hands up and down her body. He moaned as she started kissing his neck, biting on it gently as she found his most sensitive spot. She placed her hands on his chest and ran them down until they reached his belt buckle, toying with it a bit before trying to undo it.
“Hey babe, do you want to take this somewhere else?” he enquired, removing her hands from his belt before they did something that they would regret in a public place.
Amanda bit her lip, first looking down suggestively at the bulge in his pants, then back up at his face. “Sure,” she said, giggling. Standing up, but stumbling a little, she put her hands on her hips and asked, “Where to?”
“How about my place?” he suggested and he lead her out of the club.
**********
As they were waiting for a cab, every single guy standing in line waiting to get in the club stared at Amanda, just imagining what they would do if they were in Jake’s place. He saw them all eying him enviously and then decided to really tick them off by playing with her a little. He swooped in and kissed her ferociously, and all the guys that were watching started to yell and boo him. As Amanda backed off and glared at Jake, a taxi pulled up and he hauled her in.
After a ten minute ride of Amanda rubbing his leg and giggling while his cock threatened to burst through his pants, he dragged her out of the car and threw a bunch of money in, yelling “Keep the change!” to the taxi driver. He pulled her into the lobby of his apartment building and into the elevator. As soon as the doors shut, he pushed her into the wall and started attacking her lips with his mouth and teeth. They reached the fifth floor, where he lived, and they ran inside, Jake picking Amanda up and throwing her onto his bed. She seemed to be in a state where she had no idea what was going on, and with her eyes glazed over, she began to giggle uncontrollably.
Seeing as how she was in no condition to undress herself, Jake began to strip her clothes off. He yanked off those hideous, fluffy boots and then worked his way down from the top. Without realizing that her tube top had a zipper in the back, and after much difficulty trying to pull it off, he took the knife he kept in his bedside drawer and ripped through it. When Amanda had realized what he had done, she looked up at him mystified, wondering why he had cut her shirt off. That, however, only lasted about three seconds until she burst into laughter again. Jake, thrilled with his luck, watched as her luscious breasts jiggled as she laughed. He then tore off his own shirt and pants, just leaving him in his boxers, where his snake was already making itself known.
Jake straddled her waist and bent his head down to her neck, wildly kissing it. She emitted a soft, pleasurable moan, which just made him even harder. He made his way down her body, leaving a trail of kisses, as he continued down toward her core. Just bellow her belly button he stopped, leaving her with a look of confusion on her face.
Before she knew anything else, he took his middle and index finger and plunged them inside of her. She gasped heavily with a look of desire on her face. He thrust them in a couple more times before getting bored, pulling them out and ordering her to suck his cock.
**********
Now Amanda wasn’t one to be bossed around. She also wasn’t one left to be completely unsatisfied. Suddenly, she left up off the bed, backhanded Jake across the face and yelled, “I can see where this is going. I’m not a complete idiot, you know! I’ve been with men like you before, who just want their pleasure and their fuck and then for me to get out, leaving me without any satisfaction. Well guess what? This time I’ll be gone even before you say so!”
She picked up what remained of her clothes, went to his dresser and grabbed one of his white t-shirts and a pair of his boxers, put them on and walked out, hearing him swear underneath his breath and fall back onto the bed. Hah, she thought as she walked down to the street to hail a cab, he doesn’t know what he missed. Now if only it would stop raining.
It was a good fifteen minutes for a cab finally pulled up to let her in. As she slid into the backseat and mumbled, “Take me to Yates Road, please,” she heard the quick intake of the taxi driver’s breath. She must have been quite the sight, with her long, wet, blond hair, and her hard nipples and full chest showing quite clearly through the soaked t-shirt. So he likes what he sees, she thought playfully, maybe I could have a little fun with him.
As he sped off, she saw him glancing in his rear-view mirror, taking quick looks at her every few seconds. The perfect opportunity, she thought as she glanced down at her breasts. She began to play with them, lifting them up and pinching her nipples. She felt the car swerve and she realized he had driven to the wrong side of the street while he was watching her. She smiled as she said, “Do you mind if I take my shirt off? It’s awfully hot in here.”
When she began to pull her shirt over her head, she suddenly fell forward as the taxi driver slammed down on the breaks. “W-we’re here,” he stuttered, his face flushed from embarrassment, “don’t worry about p-paying.” She got out of the car and he pulled away from the curb in haste. Men are ridiculous, Amanda decided as she headed upstairs to her best friend’s apartment.
**********
Katie paced back and forth across the apartment, in probably one of the sexiest outfits known to mankind. Her large DD breasts were strapped into a tight black laced-up corset, with a lacy black thong and blue garters, holding up a pair of fishnet stockings. The whole set was completed with a pair of black stiletto boots. Why she was in this outfit, no one really knew. Maybe she enjoyed lounging around the house in it. Maybe she expected company. Whatever the case was, she was surprised to actually hear someone knock at the door. Opening it, the two women stared at each other and their ridiculously skimpy outfits.
Suddenly, without warning, Amanda jumped on Katie and started kissing her passionately. Katie was slightly shocked, but excited none the less. The two of them had made out before, but never when they were sober. It felt good. Suddenly Amanda backed off and said, “I need a fucking shower. Join me?”
“Sure, hon’,” Katie said, relieved that dressing like a prostitute had finally gotten her somewhere. She had always fantasized about Amanda, and some of the deliciously naughty things they could do together, but she had never expected them to actually happen. The two of them sauntered off to the bathroom, and once they got in, Katie shut the door. She turned around to see Amanda’s voluptuous ass moving back and forth while she bent over the tap, turning on the hot water. The bathroom filled with steam and the girls started stripping.
“’Manda, can you help me with this corset? It’s awfully hard to get off,” commented Katie, yanking at the strings, pretending they were strongly knotted together. Amanda pulled off her wet clothing and came over.
“You’re a liar,” she said as she pulled on the cords, the corset falling carelessly to the floor, revealing Katie’s perfect tits. The two of them working together had the rest of Katie’s outfit off in record time. They then both slipped into the shower, wetting themselves with the scalding water, but neither of them noticing.
“Can you wash my back for me please?” asked Amanda as she turned around and lifted her hair up.
Katie grabbed the soap and lathered up. “No problem at all. So how was your night, gorgeous?”
“Shit. Hooked up with this dick, and he totally fucked me over. That’s why I stole his clothes. The club was okay though, our dance went really well,” said Amanda, as she turned around to wash the soap off. She then took the soap from Katie, and started soaping up her front. She dropped the soap, and then brought the two of them under the water, and then started kissing Katie again. They tongues met as they deepened their kiss, Amanda’s hands grabbing Katie’s luscious breasts. Katie pushed Amanda’s body up against the shower wall and whispered in her ear, “Come on, let’s get out of here.”
They got out of the shower and dried off. Katie took her best friend’s hand and led her to the bedroom. She pushed Amanda onto the bed and pinned her down with her body on top, shoving her tongue back down her throat. Amanda moaned, and Katie took it to the next step. Taking three of her fingers, she shoved them all into Amanda’s pussy, making her gasp and moan with excitement. Amanda immediately started to buck her hips up towards Katie’s hand, wanting to take as much in as she could. Amanda began to scream as if she was almost ready to explode. Katie, adding to the tension, moved her head between Amanda’s legs and started licking her hairless clit.
Katie was glad Amanda had shaved; she hated hair in her mouth.
Suddenly Amanda’s threw her head back in ecstasy as her juices flowed out, Katie eagerly lapping them up. As soon as she was finished, she laid down beside Amanda, the two of them sharing a deep, passionate kiss.
“How was that?” Katie asked sultrily, “Any better than Jake?”
“Babe, that was a million times better. You never cease to impress me with your incredible sexual talent,” Amanda answered contently with her eyes closed, a small smile on her face.
“That’s good,” Katie answered, the two of them falling into a deep sleep.
“Who the fuck was that?” shouted Jake over the music, as him and his best friend Marty walked through the nightclub to their usual booth in the corner. The two of them were frequenters to the place and knew most of the people there. However, there seemed to be an exception tonight.
This girl was simply amazing. She had nicely tanned skin, and a cute petite waist. Luscious, long blonde hair swept down to the middle of her back, and big, sparkling blue eyes and full lips that anyone could be jealous of covered her face. She was wearing a tiny white tube top barely concealing her D-cup breasts, probably the world’s smallest white booty shorts that showed off her delicious ass, and a pair of those big, fluffy boots, which were also white. There was no other way to describe it. She was hot.
Marty turned around and stared for a minute. “I think she’s the new girl in town that everyone at the office was talking about. Now I can see why. She’s certainly something,” he said as he watched her walk over to the dance floor. She walked over to the DJ booth, and motioned for the DJ to lean his head forward. She said something into his ear, kissed his cheek, and then turned around and motioned for her two friends, wearing the same outfits as her but not having quite the same effect in them, to come over. All of a sudden, the lights went dark and everyone went quiet.
One red light turned on, pointing to the middle of the floor. The three girls were standing there, frozen. All of a sudden the music came on, and the three of them started some choreographed dance. The moves were raunchy, perfectly coordinated and the overall dance was just plain sexy. Jake and Marty made their way over to the floor as the girls finished. Everyone around them whooped and cheered as the DJ put back on the music, and they all started dancing themselves. The two boys found their way to the girls, who were all dancing together.
Suddenly, the gorgeous girl made her way over to Jake, grabbed his shoulders and started moving to the music. Jake, getting the point, placed his around her waist and drew her closer. The two of them were moving together, along with the beat of the music, when she turned around and started grinding against his crotch. Jake started to get hard and she could feel it. She spun around once more, smiled, grabbed his wrist, and led him off the dance floor. They walked over to the booths on the side and she led him to his favourite corner booth. What a coincidence, he thought as she pushed him into the table stall before her. She leaned over to his ear and whispered, “I’ll be right back,” stunning Jake with her sensual voice.
As she left him, he began to wonder what had happened to Marty. Who fucking cares where Marty is, his thoughts yelled at him. For once, he agreed with his sub-conscious.
The girl came back to the booth with two colourful drinks in her hand. She set them down and then leapt onto Jake, almost knocking over the table in the process. She then held out her hand and said, “Amanda.”
He took her hand and smiled. “Jake,” he said, as she looked him up and down. There was no denying in that Jake was a good-looking guy. Standing at six feet three inches, it was fair to say that he was pretty tall. Nice skin, a slightly muscular build, dark hair and piercing green eyes made him a total god amongst the ladies. That night he wore a black shirt unbuttoned half way, revealing his well defined chest, and pants that fit just a little too perfectly. Enough to make almost any woman go mad, and that’s exactly what it had done to Amanda.
**********
Amanda was infatuated. This man, Jake, as he had called himself, was a spectacular feast to the eyes. He was perfect in every detail and she just wanted to eat him up. As soon as they let go of each other’s hands, she pressed her lips to his, breathing in his scent. His surprised expression turned to one of passion as he deepened their kiss, running his hands up and down her body. He moaned as she started kissing his neck, biting on it gently as she found his most sensitive spot. She placed her hands on his chest and ran them down until they reached his belt buckle, toying with it a bit before trying to undo it.
“Hey babe, do you want to take this somewhere else?” he enquired, removing her hands from his belt before they did something that they would regret in a public place.
Amanda bit her lip, first looking down suggestively at the bulge in his pants, then back up at his face. “Sure,” she said, giggling. Standing up, but stumbling a little, she put her hands on her hips and asked, “Where to?”
“How about my place?” he suggested and he lead her out of the club.
**********
As they were waiting for a cab, every single guy standing in line waiting to get in the club stared at Amanda, just imagining what they would do if they were in Jake’s place. He saw them all eying him enviously and then decided to really tick them off by playing with her a little. He swooped in and kissed her ferociously, and all the guys that were watching started to yell and boo him. As Amanda backed off and glared at Jake, a taxi pulled up and he hauled her in.
After a ten minute ride of Amanda rubbing his leg and giggling while his cock threatened to burst through his pants, he dragged her out of the car and threw a bunch of money in, yelling “Keep the change!” to the taxi driver. He pulled her into the lobby of his apartment building and into the elevator. As soon as the doors shut, he pushed her into the wall and started attacking her lips with his mouth and teeth. They reached the fifth floor, where he lived, and they ran inside, Jake picking Amanda up and throwing her onto his bed. She seemed to be in a state where she had no idea what was going on, and with her eyes glazed over, she began to giggle uncontrollably.
Seeing as how she was in no condition to undress herself, Jake began to strip her clothes off. He yanked off those hideous, fluffy boots and then worked his way down from the top. Without realizing that her tube top had a zipper in the back, and after much difficulty trying to pull it off, he took the knife he kept in his bedside drawer and ripped through it. When Amanda had realized what he had done, she looked up at him mystified, wondering why he had cut her shirt off. That, however, only lasted about three seconds until she burst into laughter again. Jake, thrilled with his luck, watched as her luscious breasts jiggled as she laughed. He then tore off his own shirt and pants, just leaving him in his boxers, where his snake was already making itself known.
Jake straddled her waist and bent his head down to her neck, wildly kissing it. She emitted a soft, pleasurable moan, which just made him even harder. He made his way down her body, leaving a trail of kisses, as he continued down toward her core. Just bellow her belly button he stopped, leaving her with a look of confusion on her face.
Before she knew anything else, he took his middle and index finger and plunged them inside of her. She gasped heavily with a look of desire on her face. He thrust them in a couple more times before getting bored, pulling them out and ordering her to suck his cock.
**********
Now Amanda wasn’t one to be bossed around. She also wasn’t one left to be completely unsatisfied. Suddenly, she left up off the bed, backhanded Jake across the face and yelled, “I can see where this is going. I’m not a complete idiot, you know! I’ve been with men like you before, who just want their pleasure and their fuck and then for me to get out, leaving me without any satisfaction. Well guess what? This time I’ll be gone even before you say so!”
She picked up what remained of her clothes, went to his dresser and grabbed one of his white t-shirts and a pair of his boxers, put them on and walked out, hearing him swear underneath his breath and fall back onto the bed. Hah, she thought as she walked down to the street to hail a cab, he doesn’t know what he missed. Now if only it would stop raining.
It was a good fifteen minutes for a cab finally pulled up to let her in. As she slid into the backseat and mumbled, “Take me to Yates Road, please,” she heard the quick intake of the taxi driver’s breath. She must have been quite the sight, with her long, wet, blond hair, and her hard nipples and full chest showing quite clearly through the soaked t-shirt. So he likes what he sees, she thought playfully, maybe I could have a little fun with him.
As he sped off, she saw him glancing in his rear-view mirror, taking quick looks at her every few seconds. The perfect opportunity, she thought as she glanced down at her breasts. She began to play with them, lifting them up and pinching her nipples. She felt the car swerve and she realized he had driven to the wrong side of the street while he was watching her. She smiled as she said, “Do you mind if I take my shirt off? It’s awfully hot in here.”
When she began to pull her shirt over her head, she suddenly fell forward as the taxi driver slammed down on the breaks. “W-we’re here,” he stuttered, his face flushed from embarrassment, “don’t worry about p-paying.” She got out of the car and he pulled away from the curb in haste. Men are ridiculous, Amanda decided as she headed upstairs to her best friend’s apartment.
**********
Katie paced back and forth across the apartment, in probably one of the sexiest outfits known to mankind. Her large DD breasts were strapped into a tight black laced-up corset, with a lacy black thong and blue garters, holding up a pair of fishnet stockings. The whole set was completed with a pair of black stiletto boots. Why she was in this outfit, no one really knew. Maybe she enjoyed lounging around the house in it. Maybe she expected company. Whatever the case was, she was surprised to actually hear someone knock at the door. Opening it, the two women stared at each other and their ridiculously skimpy outfits.
Suddenly, without warning, Amanda jumped on Katie and started kissing her passionately. Katie was slightly shocked, but excited none the less. The two of them had made out before, but never when they were sober. It felt good. Suddenly Amanda backed off and said, “I need a fucking shower. Join me?”
“Sure, hon’,” Katie said, relieved that dressing like a prostitute had finally gotten her somewhere. She had always fantasized about Amanda, and some of the deliciously naughty things they could do together, but she had never expected them to actually happen. The two of them sauntered off to the bathroom, and once they got in, Katie shut the door. She turned around to see Amanda’s voluptuous ass moving back and forth while she bent over the tap, turning on the hot water. The bathroom filled with steam and the girls started stripping.
“’Manda, can you help me with this corset? It’s awfully hard to get off,” commented Katie, yanking at the strings, pretending they were strongly knotted together. Amanda pulled off her wet clothing and came over.
“You’re a liar,” she said as she pulled on the cords, the corset falling carelessly to the floor, revealing Katie’s perfect tits. The two of them working together had the rest of Katie’s outfit off in record time. They then both slipped into the shower, wetting themselves with the scalding water, but neither of them noticing.
“Can you wash my back for me please?” asked Amanda as she turned around and lifted her hair up.
Katie grabbed the soap and lathered up. “No problem at all. So how was your night, gorgeous?”
“Shit. Hooked up with this dick, and he totally fucked me over. That’s why I stole his clothes. The club was okay though, our dance went really well,” said Amanda, as she turned around to wash the soap off. She then took the soap from Katie, and started soaping up her front. She dropped the soap, and then brought the two of them under the water, and then started kissing Katie again. They tongues met as they deepened their kiss, Amanda’s hands grabbing Katie’s luscious breasts. Katie pushed Amanda’s body up against the shower wall and whispered in her ear, “Come on, let’s get out of here.”
They got out of the shower and dried off. Katie took her best friend’s hand and led her to the bedroom. She pushed Amanda onto the bed and pinned her down with her body on top, shoving her tongue back down her throat. Amanda moaned, and Katie took it to the next step. Taking three of her fingers, she shoved them all into Amanda’s pussy, making her gasp and moan with excitement. Amanda immediately started to buck her hips up towards Katie’s hand, wanting to take as much in as she could. Amanda began to scream as if she was almost ready to explode. Katie, adding to the tension, moved her head between Amanda’s legs and started licking her hairless clit.
Katie was glad Amanda had shaved; she hated hair in her mouth.
Suddenly Amanda’s threw her head back in ecstasy as her juices flowed out, Katie eagerly lapping them up. As soon as she was finished, she laid down beside Amanda, the two of them sharing a deep, passionate kiss.
“How was that?” Katie asked sultrily, “Any better than Jake?”
“Babe, that was a million times better. You never cease to impress me with your incredible sexual talent,” Amanda answered contently with her eyes closed, a small smile on her face.
“That’s good,” Katie answered, the two of them falling into a deep sleep.