Amanda - Truth or Dare
It was a cold and windy Saturday morning in early January as Amanda busied herself with house cleaning and laundry. Logan and the children had gone to the city to do some shopping. She had stayed home to get the house and dinner ready since they were to have a young couple, Jenny and Wyatt, over for dinner and drinks around six that evening.
Jenny and Wyatt had moved to town this past summer. Amanda had gotten to know Jenny through her community activates and the young couple had attended Logan and Amanda's church services once or twice.
In their early thirties Jenny and Wyatt had not started a family, as Wyatt put it, "We aren't ready to give up our lifestyle just yet. We like to travel and enjoy the finer things in life together."
Blond and beautiful Jenny could be a glamor model, 5' 7'', 131 pounds, with 38-24-35 measurements. Her breasts fit nicely in a 34D bra. Wyatt stood 6' 2" tall, the body of an athlete with dark hair and a chiseled jaw line. They made quite the handsome young couple.
It was about 3:00 that afternoon, Amanda had just popped the dinner in the oven, when Logan called to tell Amanda that a blizzard was moving into the city and that the roads were treacherous. "The roads are like glass and the wind is blowing like crazy," Logan reported.
"Yeah. I just heard on the weather that it is heading this way too. Sounds like they are closing the interstate soon," Amanda said. "Maybe you and the kids should get a room and weather the storm in the city. Don't risk getting stuck on the highway."
"Are you sure, what about dinner with Jenny and Wyatt," Logan inquired?
"Well, I'll just call them and cancel. We can do it another time," Amanda said.
"Ok. I'll call you in the morning once we know what the roads look like," Logan stated.
"Alright, Love you and the kids. Stay warm and safe," Amanda replied.
"Love you too. Bye," Logan said.
Hanging up the phone Amanda finished putting away the laundry. As she put the last of her freshly washed lingerie in her drawer she came upon "Tony" her favorite toy. "Oh Tony, Tony, I guess that it is just you and I tonight," she said out loud as she stroked the huge black dildo.
As her hands caressed the life like cyberskin dildo it looked and felt like the real thing, supposedly molded from the cock of the black porn star, Mandingo. Weighing over two pounds it is 10 inches long and 2 1/2 -inches in diameter with a huge floppy ball sack that hangs about 4 inches below the shaft. Amanda named it Tony because it reminded her of her photoshoot and the very first black man that she had ever fucked.
She could not resist lying on their king size bed as her mind raced back to her favorite scene where Jerome's 14-inch black cock was almost balls deep in her pussy, Tony had half of his 12-inch ebony cock buried in her ass, and Joe had 6-inches of his 9-inch fat white cock plowing in and out of her mouth. In her mind she could feel and taste the cum that had washed over her that day.
Stroking the massive dildo slowly in and out of her creaming pussy Amanda completely lost track of time as she relived her photoshoot. Once Tony was buried to the hilt, she began to slide it out until just the tip was wedged in her tight hole then ram it in until the ball sack slapped her ass hole.
"Ooooh FFFAAACCK, Ohhh..... GAWD YEESSS," she moaned. Feeling her orgasm build.
Suddenly the phone rang bringing her out of her frenzied pussy pounding. "SHHIIT," she shouted. Feeling robbed of her climax.
"Hello," Amanda croaked, answering the phone with labored breath.
"Hiiii, Amanda," Jenny inquired?
"Oh, hi Jenny," Amanda replied trying to regain her composure.
"Did I interrupt something," Jenny asked?
"Oh, no not really. I was just having a quick workout," Amanda said her voice still a bit unsteady. "What's up"
Looking at the clock, Amanda said to herself, "Crap it is after five, Crap!"
"Well Wyatt and I have just left the house and we were wondering what kind of wine that you and Logan enjoy," Jenny asked?
"Weelll, I just spoke with Logan and he and the kids are stuck in the city for the night because of the blizzard. I'm sorry, but he isn't going to be able to make it," Amanda replied.
"Oh, that's too bad. Darn we were so looking forward to tonight," Jenny said pouting.
"Actually I do have the dinner cooked aaand....."
"Well great," Jenny interrupted Amanda. "What kind of wine should we get? We are just pulling up to the liquor store."
"Well..., "Amanda pondered. "Perhaps a nice ménage à trois," she stated without realizing the entendre she had just made.
"Oh, I didn't know that you where such a naughty girl, "Jenny replied.
Blushing to herself Amanda could hear Jenny talking to Wyatt, "Logan is stuck in the city, but she says that we should still come over and that she would like a ménage à trois!" Amanda could hear them giggling in the background.
Then speaking back to Amanda, "A ménage à trois it is. We'll be there in about 30 minutes or so," Jenny said hanging up the phone.
"Darn I had better grab a quick shower and get dressed," Amanda thought as she tucked the huge black dildo in her dresser drawer under her stockings and headed to the shower. Stripping as she went.
Her shower completed in record time; Amanda stepped from the shower wrapping herself in a large white towel as she exited the bathroom. As she walked the fabric of the towel rubbed against her always sensitive nipples causing them to become erect.
Standing facing the large full length mirror Amanda dropped the towel and cupped her amazing 36DD breasts in her hands. Feeling their heft, admiring her image in the mirror, turning to-and-fro so that she could see her body from all angles. "Hmmm.... Not too bad for an old married Sunday school teacher," she quietly said out loud.
Teasing her nipples between her left thumb and index finger she moaned softly, "Mmmmm". Then trailing her right hand down her body, she ran her index finger over her engorged pink clit and through the cleft of her pussy, sending a shiver through her body.
"Jenny interrupted my fun, I really needed to cum! God, I'm so horny," she pouted. "I can't wait to get back to Tony after Jenny and Wyatt leave."
Then realizing that she was short on time, "Dang! I better get a move on, or Jenny and Wyatt are going to arrive and catch me in all my glory."
Then Amanda thought, "What to wear?"
"With the storm coming I think a nice comfy sweater will hit the spot." Searching through her sweaters she found one of her favorites, a snow white, hand knitted, open weave mohair sweater featuring a mock turtleneck and balloon sleeves.
Plucking the uber soft, fuzzy mohair sweater from large ornate cedar chest near her bed she touched it to her cheek feeling its luxury, then clutched the garment to her naked body.