Summary: Amanda's attending a friend's party. But Michael doesn't seem to be enjoying himself. Whatever. Amanda can find other ways to entertain herself. (Smut, cheating wife)
Amanda was fed up with Michael's bitching. This was supposed to be a party. You know, where people have fun? Apparently, that was lost on him. This particular party was hosted in a mansion in Rockford Hills by a friend of hers. They'd only met recently, but they hit it off. She never told Michael who they were. She knew he'd be suspicious of them. Not like he had any interest in her friends. Anyway, she came to enjoy herself, but he husband seemed intent on ruining it for her with his constant complaints and eye rolls. Finally she gave up.
"Look, I'm gonna find my friend. If you're heading out, shoot me a text. My friend will give me a ride home." She said to him with clear annoyance in her voice.
"Okay then." Michael simply responded.
With that Michael averted his gaze from her, most likely trying to avoid the glares she was sending his way. Unbeknownst to him, this gave Amanda the perfect opportunity to sneak upstairs.
After all, that's where the host, Matt said he'd be.
They'd met only a few days ago at the beach. He was tall, rich, and handsome. All qualities Amanda appreciated, to say the least. He was also married, but that wasn't really a concern for her. She came on to him, but the little tease said 'why don't you come to a party I'm hosting and we'll see then'. He told her she could invite her husband. She decided to bring Michael as a failsafe. Just in case Matt wasn't into it. But after all his BS downstairs, she'd rather spend the night alone.
She found her way to the master bedroom, right where Matt said it was. She knocked 4 times, just like he said. She turned around to find a mirror in the hall and gave herself a quick once over. She was wearing a tight black dress which showed a decent amount of cleavage, a pair of heels, and nothing else. More specifically, no underwear. She just loved the feeling of her private area just hanging free, with nobody even knowing.
She turned around just as the door opened. Out came Matt in an all black suit and neatly combed black hair. He seemed like a clean cut fellow when they met.
When the door was completely open, her mouth savagely attacked his. He was quick to close and lock the door behind him.
'Hell of a hello' he commented as he pulled away. All Amanda did was continue kissing.
Matt pulled away once more. "Is your husband here?" He inquired.
Amanda rolled her eyes. "Yes, but he's bored out of his mind and with his only friend. The bottle. He won't come looking for me." She reassured him. "What about your wife?"
"Visiting family in Liberty City. She won't be a problem." He answered.
"Good." Amanda simply said. And they went back to the kissing.
Not long after, Amanda's hands found their way to Matt's belt and started undoing it. He responded by taking of his own jacket and undoing his tie. She dropped his pants helped him with his shirt while he kicked off his shoes and socks. Finally, she dropped his underwear and drank in the image of his erect manhood. It was 12 inches long, not to mention uncircumcised. She knew she was gonna have fun tonight. She threw him on the bed and immediately went to work. She wrapped her lips around it and began bobbing her head up and down. Matt response by shoving her head down while she worked. This encouraged her to keep pushing and pushing, until eventually she was deepthroating him.
Suddenly, her head came back up, and she stood up. "How about you return the favor?" She asked seductively. She proceeded to discard her heels, then her dress, leaving her standing bare. She then walked over to him and climbed on top of him, then turned herself 180 degrees. She resumed working his member with her mouth while sitting on his face. This move was not unwelcome, as buried his face in her opening, which cause her to hum into him, which in turn cause him to moan into her. They continued like this for a while, with him groaping her ass while she went back to deepthroating him. Then Amanda brought herself back up again, then turned around 180 degrees once more.
She proceeded to slowly sit down on his manhood. This caused the both of them to moan loudly.
Good thing the wall were soundproof.
Amanda began bouncing up and down on him, causing further moans among the two of them. She increased her speed. She needed more. Matt then gave her a firm smack on the ass, leaving a handprint. Now that's what she needed. They continued this for a while, until Matt suddenly pushed as deep as he could, his tip touching her cervix, making her scream with pleasure, as he released his load inside of her.
They were both panting heavily and covered in sweat.
They were both startled by Amanda's phone going off. She checked it and found a text from Michael, telling her he was heading out. She responded with a simple 'ok' and relayed the good news to Matt.
"So. Night's still young. I'm thinking round 2?" She asked. Matt smiled at this.
Oh yes. Amanda was gonna have fun tonight.