Mandy Ch. 01: the first time
It was another lonely Saturday night for Joe. A 19-year-old college student and work-a-holic, he hadn't had much luck with the ladies as of late. It seemed that most of the passes he had made recently were to no avail.
This night, having no dates and no work, he decided to go for a run at the nearby public park. Little did he know of who else had gone to the park that night.
Amanda was a petite, good-looking girl just out of high school. She and several of her friends had gone out for the night to cruise and perhaps pick up some guys.
She had broken up with her last boyfriend nearly a month before, and she was starving for some sexual attention. With her group of friends, she figured something would likely come along.
Tomorrow was her birthday, and she would finally be 18 like all of the others. Being the youngest wasn't always the most fun. For this reason, Amanda's friends decided to do something different tonight.
The idea was that Amanda had to seduce a man older than her and take control of him for the night. Where and how didn't matter, but it had to be tonight. Their first stop was the park. With her adrenaline pumping due to the new challenge, Amanda as well as her friends began checking out the possibilities around them.
Katie, her closest friend, found the dare to be quite erotic and secretly wished it had been placed upon her. Without the push of her friends she wasn't even sure she could pull something that drastic off.
Joe had settled into a rhythm now in his running, and began to really relax and enjoy the night air. It was cool and crisp, but not chilly, just right for someone who was working up a slight sweat from jogging.
His mind began to wander as he got lost in the steady sound of his feet hitting the sidewalk. As he continued on he felt somewhat euphoric as he melted into the night. He was completely unaware of the girl approaching from the grass to the left of him.
Had his eyes not been closed for those few seconds, Joe would have easily been able to dodge the young woman stepping out in front of him. Instead, he slammed uncontrollably into her and fell to the sidewalk below. Suddenly all he saw was darkness and stars as the world seemed to fade out.
When he awoke, he found himself handcuffed to the headboard of a bed in an unfamiliar room. His shirt had been removed, and he could feel a pulsating pain in his temple. That pain seemed to dissipate as she walked into the room, though.
Amanda strode gently into the room from the adjoining bathroom wearing a sheer white camisole and matching thong. "Ah, I see you're awake. Don't be alarmed by the handcuffs. You began to shake a bit and I didn't want you knocking anything over."
She had a very soothing sounding voice which seemed to calm the man down from his somewhat disoriented look. "Just relax while I finish putting on this bandage." She sat on the bed next to him and leaned toward him so that he could intentionally get a good look at her chest.
She was a C-cup, with a very nice shape to her figure. As she finished she said, "My name is Amanda, by the way, but you can call me Mandy. What's your name?"
He seemed to have a little trouble remembering everything exactly, especially after what he had just witnessed, so it took him a little longer than it should have to blurt out, "Joe. It's Joe."
He didn't say anything else, and so Amanda deduced that he was perhaps a bit on the shy side, or simply didn't mind being the submissive in a relationship. This was going to work out perfectlyβ¦
All of his concentration was on her, and yet trying not to let his hard-on show through his pants. That was slightly difficult, though, since he was locked to the bed. For some reason he didn't mind. He had been tied up in bed before by one of his ex-girlfriends, and he had enjoyed the experience thoroughly.
What this girl had in mind he was completely unsure of, though. That was partly what really excited him about the situation. The pain in his temple had seemed to simply disappear now and all he felt was pleasure.
"Here, let me help you out of these." Amanda said as she moved her hands to the top of Joe's pants. He squirmed right at first, and was a little hesitant, but in a flash she had unbuttoned his jeans, zipped down the zipper, and his pants were at his ankles.
His blushing was obvious as she moved her eyes from his down to his boxers. There, straining against the fabric, was his full erection, staring right back. She grinned devilishly as she straddled the defenseless man and leaned her body low to his.
She was low enough that only the tips of her now-erect nipples touched his chest, and the fabric of her camisole slid gently along his stomach. She began rubbing her slit along his tent ever so slowly and whispered into his ear, "Tonight, you're all mine."