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Her mother had taken her to a model agency and the manager, a man called Dick, who turned out to be a real dick, had promised her he would make her into a top model. What he forgot to mention was that top models didn’t have D cups, but he would gladly seduce the young girl in his office.

At first, Amanda had liked the attention he gave her, but after a couple of weeks where he would fuck her on his desk or the sofa she realized that her career was going nowhere. She didn’t mind the sex, he was an alright lover with a nice cock, and after the first time, which hurt a little, she became to realize she liked sex.

When her mother found out what was going on she had threatened Dick with going to the police but Amanda had begged her not to. She never told her mother but the sex had woken something inside her. It took her a month or so to talk with her friends until she understood that she was a nymphomaniac. She loved sex, and couldn’t go more than a day without at least rubbing her clit until she came.

Her girlfriends spoke about the sex they had with their boyfriends and it sounded lame compared to what Dick had done to her.

Over the years since that first time on the old sofa, Amanda had fucked so many times she had lost count. She only had one rule, the guy must treat her with respect and not behave like a rabid dog around her, and Chad fit the bill to perfection.

Chad was upset with his father when he went upstairs at ten that night. He had helped him in the garden and it had taken such a long time that by the time they had finished he only had time for dinner before going to bed.

After taking a shower to clean off the dirt on his legs and arms he prepared for bed. The room was stifling hot so he opened the window.

Looking across the street he saw the light in one of the top bedrooms. He kept watching it for a few minutes and was about to go to bed when Amanda walked into the room.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

After a long day, Amanda was ready for sleep. In the end, she had helped her parents, and then they had driven into town for pizza.

She was about to pull her dress over her head when she caught sight of Chad in his window. She waved to him and he waved back.

She slowly pulled the dress over her head and stood in her white cotton panties. She cupped her boobs and slowly massaged them a little before pinching the nipples. All the time she was watching his reaction.

Chad couldn’t believe his eyes, but his cock told him what he saw was true. It grew hard in his boxer shorts. He adjusted it a little but that only made things worse.

While he watched, Amanda slipped two fingers inside the hem of her panties and then slowly wiggled out of them. She then turned so her ass was towards him. He held his breath, and when she bent over he could just make out the form of her pussy between her slightly parted legs.

Amanda looked at him from between her legs. Then slowly she ran her middle finger along her slit. She was already wet and she tasted herself by licking the finger. She stood up straight, pulled the curtains, and turned off the light.

Lying on her bed she slid two fingers inside her hot cunt and while pressing her palm against her clit, finger fucked herself until she came with a low purr-like sound.

Chad stared at the window across the street. Had he been dreaming, or had Amanda just stuck her finger in her pussy before closing the drapes. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes. Then he remembered his rock-hard cock and went into the bathroom where he jerked off, squirting his cum on the floor.

The following morning there was no sign of Amanda when Chad and his father went outside. The sun was shining and the sky was blue and it would be another hot day.

At school, everything was the same, and Chad and his friends hung out during the breaks. He never told them about Amanda, because he didn’t want them to come to his place to catch a glimpse of her.

When the day ended he was angry because his father was late to pick him up. He wanted to get back home as fast as possible and see if he could meet with Amanda.

She lay in her bed with the sheets in a bundle by her feet. The room was warm even though the window was open. There was a thin film of perspiration on her forehead. Amanda was awake and lay on her back looking up at the ceiling. Her body was craving sex, her pussy needed to be fed and the only diet it accepted was a hard cock. She sighed and rolled onto her stomach.

Then slowly she got up on her knees while her head and arms stayed on the bed. She loved masturbating in this position. It made her feel dirty and like a slut. Her right hand slid up her inner thigh and when her fingers touched her pussy lips she sighed with pleasure. The house was quiet and the only sound she could hear was the wetness of herself as she slid two fingers in and out of her cunt.