The downward spiral part 5

Amanda life continues to change in ways she never expected

The clothes Amanda had always been used to had been changed by her mother seemingly overnight. Gone were the loose fitting jeans, tops, and dresses. In their place was leggings, skinny jeans, tight tops, mini dresses, and short skirts. She also now owned her first cell phone. The first few days of dressing more revealing at school was awkward. The other kids were taking notice of her, and rumors of her being a slut because of the clothing change started

The mean comments kids made everyday made Amanda feel lucky that she had the bottle of pills mom had put in her purse. Mom wouldn’t tell her what they were, and Amanda didn’t care, they made her feel better when things got tough. When the mean comments would start, she would slip into the bathroom and pop a pill or two and wait for the relaxing feeling to come over her

Friday arrived, her favorite day of the week, Amanda was in her last class of the day when she got a text from her mom that simply said “your ride is a blue BMW that will be parked a block from the school. Be a good girl”. Mom had told her to expect these texts from her and to do what the text said. Throughput the rest of class, she wondered who was driving a BMW? She had only seen them, never been inside of one, what did be a good girl mean?

The final bell of the day rang. Amanda waited for the kids in the desks behind her to pass before she stood ans adjusted her mini skirt. Picked up her backpack and said goodbye to her teacher before walking put of class. She waa getting better at walking in high heels. On her way out of the school she said goodbye to a couple of friends. Then she started the walk to meet the mystery ride. She saw the car sitting alongside the curb and her nerves rose. Amanda stopped ans fished out her bottle of pills, taking two, it took a couple of minutes before she felt calm and her heart rate return to normal

Amanda reached the car, the tinted windows kept her from seeing who was inside. She took a deep breath and opened the door. In the drivers seat was a handsome man that looked in his 40s. Dressed in slacks and a dress shirt. She noticed the wedding band on his left ring finger and the Rolex on his wrist

“You must be Amanda” he greeted her “You’re just as beautiful as your mom said”

“Thank you, and you are?”

“A friend of your moms, she said that we could have a little play date” the man started the car and pulled away from the curb.

The man kept his left hand on the steering wheel, his right arm rested on the console. He made conversation and Amanda found him easy to talk to even though she wondered where they were going and what they were going to do. He made his first move at a red light, caressing her arm with his hand. Amanda wanted to pull away but knew she had to let it happen. At the next red light his hand moved to her bare leg just below the hem of her mini skirt. He caressed the inside of her thigh up to the crotch of her panties

The man moved his hand from her crotch and she watched him unzip his slacks and reach in, his hand emerged holding his cock. Amanda could only look at it and secretly admire how big it was

“Why don’t you help me out a little bit sweetie” he said as he grabbed her hand and moved it to his cock. Amanda held the hard shaft and started to stroke it slowly. She saw him smile as the light turned green. The man moaned happily at the hand job he was getting from Amanda. A few blocks later they hit another red light

“Maybe your mouth can help me out a little” the man said.

Amanda undid her seat belt and leaned over. Her mouth now above the head of his cock. She began kissing the head of his cock, circling it with her tongue the way her mom had taught her. The man’s moans told her he was enjoying this. Amanda took the hard flesh in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down the shaft as her hand stroked the base of it. “Yes Amanda, yes Amanda” he moaned as he drove. She felt the car turn and slow down. The light level in the car changed and she heard a garage door closing.

Amanda sat up and recognized the garage. It was hers. The man put his cock away and they exited the vehicle. Amanda followed the man into the house. Mom was sitting at the kitchen table. She stood and greeted him with a hug. He took out his wallet and handed money to mom.

“Honey, show him your room” Teresa said

Amanda walked down the hall, the man close behind her. Her heart raced knowing what was going to happen on just a few more feet. They entered her room, Amanda shut the door and turned to face him. He smiled at her, gazed at her chest. Amanda was nervous as she pulled off the right fitting crop top she wore and dropped it on the floor, her small breasts cupped by a white lace bra. The man’s gaze dropped to her skirt. Amanda pushed the tight lycra skirt over her hips and let it fall to the floor. The white lace thong remained.

Amanda watched as the man unbuttoned his shirt and shrugged it off. He kicked his shoes off as he undid his pants and pushed them down. His hands started to caress from her shoulders down to her bra. She maintained eye contact as he unhooked the front clasp, freeing her small breasts. He pushed the straps down her petite arms. His hands moved back up her arms and down her chest to her breasts

“You look just like my daughter” the man said as his hands gently caressed her breasts. He lowered his mouth and kissed her on the forehand “so beautiful, I love you Jessica”

“I love you too daddy” Amanda said softly

His kiss moved to her cheek, to the tip of her nose, then to her mouth. Mom had told her kissing was off limits with paying men. Amanda didn’t care, she liked kissing. His tongue pushed into her mouth. His hands dropped to her ass, his thumbs hooked the waist band of her thong ans pushed it down. Amanda stepped out of it, only her high heels remained. The man cupped her ass in his hands and lifted her. Amanda wrapped her legs around his waist as they kissed. He carried her across the floor to her bed.

The man laid her down gently, she looked up at him, watched him slide his boxers down. His hard cock standing at attention. Amanda moved to her knees at the side of the bed and held his cock, she smiled up at him innocently

“Did I make this hard daddy?” Amanda asked

“You make it hard every time I see you Jessica”

“I love how you look at me daddy” Amanda smiled ans took his cock into her mouth, resuming the blow job that had started in the car. Her head bobbed faster

“I need your pussy Jessica, let daddy have your pussy baby”

“I promise I won’t tell mommy” Amanda said as she took his cock from her mouth

“Turn around baby” he said in a more dominant tone

Amanda moved her head to her pillow, still on her hands and knees. Ready to take him from behind “on your back baby’ he said quickly.

Amanda rolled to her back, looking up at the still nameless man. He parted her legs and moved over her. One hand holding himself up. The other hand reached down and gripped his cock. She felt the head between her pussy lips. The man moved the tip up and down, wetting her pussy as the tip of his cock rubbed her clit. Then she felt it move down, ready to enter her.

The man was gentle in how he pushed into her, the gentleness of a daddy imagining he was fucking his little girl for the first time. It felt amazing as his cock pushed deeper into her. His thrusts slow and tender. Amanda parted her legs wider, moaning happily, she loved feeling a cock inside of her, she felt like her life had a purpose. Each time he moaned Jessica’s name she moaned daddy. Her eyes closed, in her mind she saw her daddy’s face. As the thrusts grew faster, she kept her eyes closed, calling out daddy louder with each thrust. Still imagining her own daddy fucking her, the sensation started to build

“Fuck me daddy fuck me pussy daddy, make a baby in me daddy, oh daddy I’m cumming daddy I’m cumming” Amanda was practically screaming now. The eruption of her orgasm made her body shake uncontrollably, her young pussy tightening on the man’s cock

“Jessica oh fuck baby, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum” he started to groan.

Amanda was preparing for his cum deep inside of her. Instead, she felt him pull out quickly. Her eye opened and saw him stroking his cock over her. He let out a long groan and then she saw it. His load shooting out, onto the smooth skin of her belly and her tits, the warm cum felt good hitting her skin. He opened his eyes and smiled at her. Amanda just laid there and smiled back.

The man stood from the bed ans picked up his pants, he took his phone from his pocket ans took a couple of.pictues of her laying there naked, coated in his cum

“You were so good Amanda, can I see you again?”

‘I’m sure we can set something up” She replied as he pulled on his boxers and pants. He took his wallet from his pants and took out two one hundred dollar bills and laid them on her bedside table

“Just in case your mom doesn’t give you a good cut, don’t tell her”

“I wont”

The man put on his shirt, buttoned it up. He smiled as he leaned over her and kissed her again. Amanda waited until he left the room and shut the door before she began using her fingers to move his cum from her skin into her mouth. She liked the salty taste. She rose from her bed and pulled on a robe she exited the room and walked back to the kitchen. Mom smiled at her

“Good job baby, how was it? Did he hurt you?”

“It was good, ans no, I’m sure you heard”

“I did, did he cum in you?”

“No, he shot it on me”

‘Good, we have to get you on birth control”

Teresa stood and walked go her. Embracing her, they shared a loving French kiss. Teresa took $200 from her pocket and handed it to her. Amanda smiled, $400 for a shirt time of work, she could get used to this

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