(Please check my profile for part 1)
Amanda finished fixing her makeup and placed her hands on the counter, and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She was dressed in the same green mini dress she wore last night, the plunging neckline showing off a generous portion of her breasts. She looked good. She felt like shit. She was exhausted.
Amanda fished around in her purse and found a straw and a small glass vial. She held the vial up in front of her face to inspect the contents. There was only a tiny amount of white powder left at the bottom.
“Shit” she sighed. The way she was feeling, she was going to have to score some more to get through the day. She opened the vial and carefully tipped out what was left in a line on the counter. She placed one end of the straw against her nostril and snorted along the line, hoovering it all up.
Amanda collected herself and left the bathroom. Becca was standing there, topless, cup of coffee in her hand and a smile on her face.
“You sure I can’t get you anything? Cup of coffee?”
“I need something stronger than coffee dear. I’ll see you soon. Give my thanks to your husbands for a wonderful night.”
They kissed on the lips, then Becca walked Amanda to the door. She left the house and walked to Harry’s car idling at the end of the lane. She was grateful she was on Harry’s route this morning, hopefully he’d be able to help her out.
Harry was one of the founding members of their swingers club, and he liked to pitch in to make sure events went a bit smoother every now and then. After a night like last night, Harry would get up early, drop home the woman he had spent the night with, pick up the woman at that house and drop her home, and continue until he reached his own wife.
Harry also happened to be a police officer on the vice squad. In theory that meant he should be the last person you go to looking for a high. In practice he usually had something for sale for club members, something that would help Amanda make it through the day. And she’d need something like that today.
Amanda opened the door and slipped onto the passenger seat “Morning darling” she said to Harry, while reaching over to kiss him on the cheek.
“Morning love” Harry responded as he shifted into gear and pulled out onto the road out of the estate.
Amanda slumped into her seat and tiredly exclaimed “I’m fucked Harry. You got anything for me?”
Harry thought for a second “I’m sorry Amanda, I have no coke or meth. The guys have completely cleared out the evidence locker. We’re planning a raid next week to restock, but I got nothing until then”
Amanda looked annoyed, and reached over and grabbed Harry’s cock and balls in her hand through his shorts, and squeezed hard “I need you to do better than that Harry”.
“Jesus!” Harry swore in pain as the car swerved suddenly, before he got in under control “Alright, alright, take it easy” he rapidly exclaimed.
Amanda relaxed and released her grip.
“You know that’s technically assaulting a cop, right?”
“I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t know you liked it” Amanda teased “But put me in handcuffs and spank me like the naughty girl I am if you like”
“I’m free Tuesday night” Harry responded.
“Tuesday works if I’m still alive.”
“Oh yeah” Harry said “You’re being challenged tonight? You would be better off napping for the day honey.”
“There’ll be plenty of time to nap when I’m dead. Come on, what have you got for me?”
“I might have something, but, I’m going to strongly recommend you just nap for the day. Get your energy levels up the old fashioned way”
“Will it get me through the day?” Amanda asked tiredly
“I think so”
“You think so? You don’t know?”
Harry produced a small bottle from his pocket, containing about two dozen tiny green glowing pills, and held it up to show Amanda. “We took those from a raid on the lab of a rogue Ishtari alchemist. He was a bit mad. He claims to have perfected this as a stimulant, and an aphrodisiac…. We ran some tests in the lab and it seems he’s not totally lying. This should perk you up more than your usual stuff.”
Amanda cocked her head at him “That sounds perfect, what’s the catch?”
“The catch? Amanda, this is fucking Alchemy. It’s magic. Who knows what will happen? There were all kinds of animals in the lab… rats, Birds… a dog even…. Some had mutations. Some were just mad. He said he worked out the kinks, that they were designed for humans and that any similar side effects on humans would be rare and temporary, but no way I’d trust him.”
“They’ll have to do” Amanda sighed exhaustedly.
“I’m serious Amanda, one of these could make you grow a tail, or an extra tit. It might make you go crazy and stab George. And I have no idea how addictive they are either..”
“Have you given any out yet?”
Harry hesitated for a moment “I…. I gave a bottle to Barbara an hour ago”
Amanda pulled her phone out of her purse and dialed Barbara straight away “Barb?”
“Mandy! Good morning! How was your night with those two young studs”
“Wonderful darling, why don’t you come over for coffee this afternoon and I’ll fill you in. Listen, I’m calling to ask about those green pills Harry gave you. How are they?”
“They are simply sensational, darling. I’ve taken two and I feel like I’m thirty years younger!”
“No side effects then?”
“None. They just made me feel perky and horny. I took one before I came in the front door and I practically jumped Kevin.”
“Alright, thanks Barb, see you soon”
Amanda hung up and smiled in triumph at Harry.
Harry looked annoyed “That’s not a guarantee and you can’t take it like that. Although I feel a bit better about it now” he admitted.
“How much?” Amanda asked
Harry grinned at her “For you? On the house. I’ll be honest with you, I’m trying to go into business with that guy who made ‘em and we need to test these properly first. I was just hoping not to do it on people I like”
Amanda chuckled “I’ll leave that out when I’m telling Barb about my morning later”.
Harry handed the bottle over to her. She opened the bottle and shook one onto her hand. She closed the bottle again before she popped the pill in her mouth and swallowed.
“Oh fuck” she exclaimed as the tiredness washed away instantly. Amanda had more energy than she’d had in years. She felt incredible.
She felt something else. She felt an unbearable tingling in her pussy all of a sudden. She reached down to touch it, slipping a finger inside her g-string to feel she was soaking wet. she bit her lip as she moved her finger up to her clit and started to stroke it. “Oh fuck, mmmm, Yes” she exclaimed as her body tensed up and she came quickly.
Harry chuckled to himself as he watched her cum “I guess that Barb wasn’t lying about being horny. Better now?”
She wasn’t. She suddenly craved dick. “Harry, I think I need to be fucked. Can you pull over please?” She reached over and started to stroke his cock through his shorts, feeling him harden.
Harry grinned at her as he signaled and pulled off the freeway, onto the hard shoulder. “Get out and bend over the trunk”
Amanda stepped out of the car and pulled her dress down around her waist, freeing her D-cups, as she strutted around to bend over, bracing herself against the trunk. Harry ran around behind her, freeing his cock from his shorts as he went, and lifted up her dress. He pulled her g-string down around her ankles, then lined his cock up and slid easily into her soaking wet pussy.
“Fuck me, fuck me harder, oh god fuck me” Amanda couldn’t stop herself from egging him on. Harry for his part fucked her hard and fast, his strong hands gripping her hips, his belly rubbing against her ass. Cars driving past honked their horns, either in appreciation or disgust at the show being put on. Amanda didn’t care, she enjoyed the audience actually. The thought of guys getting a kick out of seeing her, the thought of ladies tutting in disgust – both turned her on.
A police car pulled into the shoulder in front of them and a young, uniformed officer walked around to them, a look of amusement on his face “Excuse me sir, can you please exit the, uh, lady? Public fornication is illegal”
Harry smiled at him “Relax son, official police business” Harry flashed his police badge at the young officer “This woman is suffering from an episode of a rare psychological disorder called dick psychosis. If I don’t relieve her there’s no telling how much damage she could do, to herself or others. Now either stand back or take your dick out and help out”
The young man grinned widely as he undid his belt “I’ll always back up a fellow cop in need”. Whether he was naive, or just horny, it didn’t really matter. He didn’t question the story. He just pulled his cock out and walked over to stand next to Amanda, his thick, half hard cock by her face.
Amanda grinned at this extra, unexpected treat. She took his cock in her hand and locked her lips around it. She felt it harden in her mouth as the new cop started to fuck her face.
“What’s your name son?” Harry asked, a little out of breath now.
“Randy” the cop replied.
“I’m Harry, this little whore is Amanda”
Randy fucked her face hard. Amanda thought the force he was using would normally hurt too much to be pleasurable, but she was loving it. Perhaps that was a side effect of the pills?
“Hawdo” She muffled out, her speaking impeded by the rock hard cock stuck between her lips
“What did she say?” Randy asked
“Sounded like ‘Harder’ to me” Harry told him.
Both men started thrusting as hard as they could, in time, Amanda feeling compressed from both ends at once. She got lost in the sensation. No pain to bring her back to reality, she was an ethereal being of pleasure.
“Alright Randy, this will work best if we cum together. Give me the signal when you’re close and we’ll fill her up from both ends on 3 ok?”
“Ok sir” Randy responded.
“How are you doing, Amanda honey?” Harry asked “You close? I need you to cum too, ok?”
“mmmhmmm” Amanda responded, brought back to earth by the question, her answer muffled by Randy’s cock
“I’m close sir” Randy told Harry
“Ok, everyone, on three….. 1…. 2…. 3!” Harry cried.
Randy and Harry both gave one last thrust and emptied their balls as Amanda tensed up feeling the most unbelievable orgasm come over her. She felt like she was floating. She blacked out.
She came around a moment later, panting, satisfied. Her dress was around her waist as she sat on the ground, her back resting against the car. She relaxed and took a moment to collect herself.
The two boys fixed themselves up, then high fived each other, exchanged a few words Amanda couldn’t hear. Then Randy walked back to his car and Harry helped pick Amanda up and fix her dress. They sat back into the car and Harry drove off. “Let’s hope I don’t have any more serious side effects than some roadside horniness” Amanda said brightly.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/vfc4jt/mfm_amandas_saturday_part_2_the_ride_home_drugs
Randy? Lol.
I’m liking where this series is headed 🙂