Amanda's Erotic Adventures. By Lady Grey
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Amanda's Erotic Adventures. by Lady Grey.

Amanda watched the towers of Brentwood Finishing School grow smaller as the car she was traveling home in drove her away from that horrible place with all its rules and restrictions. Thankfully she would see it no more. She was eighteen now and her schooling days were finally over.

Soon she would be back in the big city among the people and places she loved. The only thing she would miss was Renaldo, the school gardener, who during her last year at Brentwood had taught her more about life and love than she had learned from her other tutors in the last three years. She knew Renaldo was almost old enough to be her father, but he had awakened a desire in her young body, a desire that now needed constant satisfying. He had taught her about love and beauty; he had taken her to the heights of satisfaction; he had fulfilled her every sexual need and desire. He had made her appreciate the beauty of her body and not to be ashamed of that beauty. Amanda now loved to be naked; she loved to show off her body; she loved to see the look on the faces of others when she exposed her nakedness.

She would always remember the first time he made her go naked that unbelievable Saturday; it seemed so long ago now. At that point in time, she had known Renaldo for several months, and they were lying together in his big comfortable bed after making hectic, passionate love. Renaldo lived in a quaint whitewashed cottage in Shellsea, a small fishing village a few miles from the school.

She was still glowing from their lovemaking and from lying contentedly in Renaldo's arms. His fingers were still sending shivers through her body as he gently stroked her breast and playfully squeezed her nipple. "Would you like a drink of wine, my lovely?" he asked suddenly.

Amanda smiled. "Yes, my wonderful, considerate lover; that would be so nice."

He pulled his arm from under her and stood up. He looked down at her. Her young, exciting, perfect body seemed to be glowing. He had noticed before that sex seemed to have that effect on her.

"Let's go down to Pedro's. I need something special."

He reached down and pulled her to her feet and held her naked body close to his for a moment. She still had the scent of sex on her. He smiled.

Then he pulled on a pair of tatty tan shorts and slipped his feet into his old leather sandals. Amanda reached for her underwear. He put a hand on her arm restraining her and shook his head.

Amanda looked at him. He smiled. "I don't want you to cover yourself; I want you to remain naked."

"Out there?" she queried.

He smiled and nodded. "I want everyone to see your beauty. I want to show your perfect young body to the world."

Amanda wasn't sure. She enjoyed being naked around Renaldo. She loved the way he looked at her, the way he gently stroked her body as they moved close together. He had taught her not to be ashamed of her naked beauty. They had walked in the woods and countryside together with her wearing nothing but a smile, but this was a step further: to actually go down into the village and appear among strangers without a stitch of clothing on; was he asking too much of her?

She glanced out of the window. It was a warm sunny afternoon. The street running down to the harbour was almost deserted. An old woman sat on a stool in a doorway making lace, and a grandfather sat watching a small child at play at his feet. He was contentedly smoking on a white clay fisherman's pipe.

Amanda felt her heart thumping now. She wanted to do it; she always wanted to please Renaldo. She never refused him, but was he asking too much of her this time?

"Well?" he said, looking at her, a slight smile on his face.

Amanda smiled nervously, and then slowly nodded. She held out her hand and walked, still with some slight reluctance, towards the door. Outside she felt the warm sun on her body as they began the walk down the street. The old woman looked up at them and quickly turned away. The grandfather took more of an interest; it had been many years since he had seen such a beautiful woman naked. His eyes followed the attractive couple until they disappeared around the bend in the street. Amanda was beginning to feel a little more confident now that she was outside. As they approached the small bar situated close beside the harbor, she saw the door was open. The sound of conversation and laughter came from inside. Renaldo eased in the open door and led her inside. Almost at once the conversation stopped. Every eye in the bar was on her, and she could feel it; the sensation was incredible; she almost orgasamed.

Renaldo led her over to the bar. Pedro smiled, his eyes taking in every inch of her perfect body. "A bottle of your best red, Pedro," he said. Pedro bent down and selected a bottle from under the bar. He withdrew the cork and held it out for Renaldo to sniff. Renaldo nodded and Pedro filled two glasses.

Renaldo looked around the bar. A group of his friends were seated in the open area overlooking the small harbour. Renaldo nodded in their direction and moved towards them. Amanda followed. One of them stood up and pulled over two more chairs. He held one for Amanda to sit down. Renaldo introduced her to each of his friends. They reached over and shook her hand. She still felt a little self conscious, but it was exciting to be sitting there naked with Renaldo's friends, especially as they could not keep their eyes off her exposed body.

After that experience, Renaldo never missed a chance to show her off. They still walked naked on the beach, and took long woodland walks. She loved the excitement she felt when they came across other walkers. She loved to see the look on their faces, and she enjoyed the feeling she got when they looked at her. But most of all she enjoyed the incredible sex that always followed these outings.

Even back at Brentwood she had taken to wearing no underwear to some of her classes, especially the ones where there was a male tutor. She took every opportunity to reveal herself to unsuspecting strangers. Then it was time to leave Brentwood, and sadly she had had to say good bye to Renaldo—well, for a while at least. He promised to come and visit her once she got settled in at home, and they spent one last wonderful night together. Afterwards, she had walked with him naked back to the school grounds. The last thing he saw of her was her perfect pale nakedness disappearing into the darkness.

Carlton was her father's chauffer. He had been with the family for several years. He had picked her up from Brentwood the following morning and was surprised that she had no luggage, only one small bag. This bag contained just her personal belongings. The clothes she had worn at Brentwood she had passed on to some of her friends, and her terrible school uniform she had unceremoniously ripped to shreds and left scattered around the floor of her room. She did not want to see it ever again. The only other thing she took with her was a silver fox fur coat that her father had sent her for her eighteenth birthday. Unknown to Carlton, her unsuspecting driver, this was the only item of clothing she was wearing apart from her shoes.

She smiled to herself as Carlton held the rear door open for her to step into the car. She wondered how he would react if he discovered that she had nothing on under the fur coat. She eased herself into the comfortable leather seats and then turned and watched Brentwood disappear into the distance as they drove off.

They had been driving for about a half an hour when Carlton turned to her. "Are you quite comfortable, Miss? I can turn the heat up if you wish."

Amanda smiled. "I'm just fine at the moment."

He smiled. "You can always take your coat off, Miss, if it makes you feel more comfortable."

Amanda smiled to herself. She would love to see his reaction if she did. Maybe she would try it later if she got a little bored.

About an hour into the journey, Carlton asked if she would like to stop for something to eat and drink. "Yes, that might be nice if you can find somewhere nice."

He nodded. "I know a place suitable that's not too far from here."

A few minutes later they were pulling up outside a pleasant looking roadside diner. Carlton came around and opened the door. Now it's quite awkward to exit from a car in a lady like fashion, especially when you are only wearing a coat, and as Amanda made to step out, she felt her coat open up over her legs. She was not sure just how much she had displayed, but from the expression on Carlton's face, it was certainly enough to interest him.

Amanda smiled and thanked him. "Would you like to come in with me, Carlton? I'm not happy about dining alone in a strange place."

"Of course, Miss, "he replied. "Your father told me to take good care of you."

Inside, the diner was clean and comfortable. They were led to a table, and the smiling waitress left them with the menus. When she returned, they ordered their meals. She inquired about drinks. Amanda looked at Carlton. "Not when I'm driving, Miss; just a fruit juice." Amanda ordered red wine for herself and a juice for Carlton. The waitress brought the drinks over and took their meal order, and then they sat and chatted until the meals arrived.

"Are you pleased to be coming home?" Carlton inquired.

Amanda nodded, taking a sip of her wine. "You bet. I was bored to hell in that place. I'll be glad to be back in the big city again." She dabbed her brow with the napkin. "It's a little warm in here, don't you find?"

Carlton nodded. "I guess. You could always remove your coat. You don't really require a fur coat in here."

"There might just be a slight problem there," she said with a smile. Carlton looked at her curiously. "And what might that be, Miss?"

She smiled again and loosened the coat tie that held it around her. She slowly eased the coat open. Carlton's eyes widened. She had not opened it totally, but from the flash of bare skin he could see she appeared to be wearing very little under it.

"Surely that's not all you have on, Miss?"

She grinned and pulled the coat back together. "Yes, it is Carlton. I gave all my other clothes away before I left that dreadful place. I didn't want anything to remind me of it."

Amanda smiled to herself as she saw the expression on Carlton's face. She guessed he was contemplating the thought of her naked beneath the coat. It excited her as always. Maybe she could have a little fun with him on the way home. It might make the journey a little more interesting, and Carlton was actually quite good looking for his age. She had found from her experience with Renaldo that she preferred older men. They were much more appreciative and knowledgeable than younger ones.

They spoke very little until they had finished lunch and Amanda excused herself to go to the ladies room before they left to continue their journey. When she returned to the restaurant, Carlton was already settling the bill. "You about ready to go?" he inquired. Amanda nodded, and they made their way back out to the car.

Carlton opened the rear door for her. She looked at him. "Can't I sit up front with you?" she asked. "It's no fun in the back all on my own." Carlton shrugged. "I guess you can ride wherever you want, Miss. It's your father's car."

He closed the rear door and opened one of the front ones, and watched as Amanda slipped in, again displaying rather a lot of leg. He shook his head slowly as he walked around to the driver's side. This young lady was turning out to be a bit of a prick teaser. He was going to have to watch himself. He didn't want any trouble with her father. He eased the car back out onto the highway, and they were soon heading towards home once again.

The enjoyable meal and the wine made Amanda feel contented and sleepy and soon she was nodding off to sleep. She must have been asleep for a while for when she woke, she wondered where she was for a moment. Through sleep filled eyes, she looked over at Carlton. He was glancing over in her direction. For the moment it appeared he had not noticed that she had awakened. She followed the direction of his gaze and saw that as she had slumped into the seat, her coat had fallen open and she was displaying rather a lot of leg almost up to her thighs.

She smiled to herself and mischievously decided to toy with Carlton. She closed her eyes and sighed as she twisted her body to face the driver. At the same time, she spread her legs slightly, and she felt the coat open even further. She knew she was probably showing a lot more than she ought to, especially to one of her father's employees, but as usual, it excited her to be displaying herself this way.

On Carlton's part, he was beginning to get a little hot under the collar. He had noticed that Amanda seemed to be asleep. She was slumped back on the seat, and he could not help but notice that she was showing a lot of leg. The slight movement of the car caused her to move her position on the seat, and inch by inch, the coat had slowly opened up until he was clearly able to see his young passenger's pale white thighs.

As he drove, his eyes kept flicking from the road to the delicious sight slowly being revealed in front of him. Amanda groaned in her sleep and twisted her body deliberately, seemingly to try and get herself into a more comfortable position. Carlton drew in his breath as now the coat had fallen completely open and the young woman was openly displayed almost up to her waist.

The delightful sights of her tight young pussy, its slightly pouting lips devoid of hair--in fact, she was completely bald--made her look even younger than her years. Carlton's eyes flashed back to the road in front of him as a car horn blared a warning. He braked and adjusted his speed and had to swerve slightly to narrowly avoid an oncoming motorist.

He slowly eased down the speed not wanting to awaken his seemingly sleeping passenger. With no imminent danger ahead, he again looked at the delightful sight revealed before him. He now saw that Amanda's finger were lightly stroking over her pussy, her finger slipping between the lips. She groaned slightly, obviously enjoying the experience.

Amanda had heard the warning car horn and felt the car slow down. She opened her eyes just enough to see Carlton looking at her seemingly innocent exposure. His brow was glistening with perspiration and he ran his tongue over his lips. She was enjoying herself now; the boredom of the journey was over; this was fun; it excited her to tease.

She groaned again and pressed her fingers between her lips spreading them. Now Carlton could see the wet pink interior. She was pushing two fingers in, working them slowly in and out. Carlton saw a lay by ahead; hopefully it was empty and it was secluded by trees. He pulled slowly to a stop and applied the hand break.

Amanda felt the car stop, but she still continued to pleasure herself seemingly unconcerned. She opened her eyes and looked at Carlton. He had turned and was watching her, a hungry look in his eyes. She had seen that look before when she had pleasured herself for Renaldo. With her free hand, she tugged at the tie of her coat. At last it came unfastened and it fell open. Now her exciting young body was totally displayed to Carlton. He gazed in awe at her firm breasts topped with erect brown nipples. As he watched, she cupped one breast in her free hand, squeezing it and nipping the nipple between her thumb and finger.

Now she was breathing heavily; her fingers were working furiously between her thighs while she squeezed and caressed her breast. Suddenly, with a cry, she orgasamed and slumped back in the seat gasping for breath, but with a satisfied smile on her face.

Carlton just sat and watched the young woman as she regained her breath. She was certainly worth looking at. Even now, as she recovered, she looked wanton, her breast slightly reddened from her caresses, her inner thighs wet from her juices.

She looked up and smiled at Carlton. "Hope you did not mind me doing that, but I needed it so badly."

Carlton shook his head, smiling slightly. "Not at all, Miss. It was a pleasure to see you enjoying yourself."

Amanda sat up in the seat and pulled her coat around her. "Maybe you would like to watch me again sometime. You certainly seemed to be getting some pleasure from my little show." He saw her glance down to his crutch and smile. There was now a definite bulge tenting his smart uniform.

She reached over and slowly rubbed her hand over the protrusion. Carlton jerked back. "Miss Amanda, we shouldn't, not here, not now."

Amanda glanced around. There was no one in sight. The trees concealed them from the road. "There is no one to disturbed us, Carlton. Wouldn't you like me to make you more comfortable?"

Carlton's face had reddened. This was not the Amanda he had known before. She had changed since she had been at Brentwood, from a demure, innocent young girl to a teasing wanton bitch. Of course he would love her to take his straining cock in her hand, but she was the daughter of his employer; she was in his care. His job was at risk, but oh, the temptation: that youthful body, those delightful breasts. And then there was the other delight. Would she go as far as allowing him the pleasure of that perfect cunt, still wet and juicy from her own ministrations?

Amanda wasn't giving him the opportunity to refuse. She was already working on the zip of his pants, easing it down. Then her hand was working inside. He gasped as her cool slim fingers wrapped around his shaft. "Amanda, please, we shouldn't," he gasped, but his protests were futile, and he was doing nothing to prevent her.

She worked his cock out of his clothes and ran her fingers up and down its length; she was smiling and licking her lips in anticipation. Carlton's mind was in a whirl of emotions. This was so wrong. She was only eighteen and the daughter of his employer, but after what he had just witnessed, he was in no mood to refuse her advances.

Suddenly, she leaned forward on the seat and her head went down. Carlton gasped as unexpectedly his cock was engulfed in the warm wetness of her mouth. She was working him deep into her throat while her fingers manipulated his balls, squeezing and caressing them. A slowly exhaled moan escaped from his lips and he gripped onto the steering wheel for support.

Suddenly, she slipped him out of her mouth and looked up at him. Wet trails were running down her chin. "Am I doing alright?" she asked with a little girl voice.

Carlton nodded and gently pressed her head down again. He gasped again as her lips and tongue began to work their magic on him. It was not long before he began to feel that not unfamiliar sensation as he neared the point of no return. Did she realise he was about to cum, or did she not care? He attempted to withdraw, but she held on to him. He tried to hold back, but at the precise moment, she squeezed his balls tightly. There was nothing he could do; he just erupted and Amanda was drinking it down. She sucked every last drop from him, and when there was no more, she allowed his withering cock to slip out of her mouth.

She sat back on the seat and wiped the back of her hand across her mouth. "I enjoyed that," she said with a grin. "How was it for you?" Carlton looked at her for a moment, then he slowly shook his head. "If that's what they taught you at that fancy school you have just been to, they have done a bloody good job; that was truly incredible."

Amanda smiled. "I like to give satisfaction, but now it my turn. I'm as horny as hell, and I need satisfying."

Carlton looked at her amazed. It was unbelievable that she had gone down on him, this beautiful eighteen year old who was now sitting naked before him. But now was she really suggesting what he thought she was suggesting? That he actually have full sex with her?

She ran her hand down her body and over her exposed pussy, spreading the lips with one finger. "You would love to feel what it's like to slide that big cock of yours inside me? Wouldn't you?"

He looked at her in amazement. He wasn't used to hearing a young woman talk to him like this, offering herself too him. She reached out and took his hand. Then she reached out and opened the car door and stepped outside, urging him to follow her. He slid across the seat. She stood there beside the car naked and vulnerable in the shady lay by. "Come on, Carlton. I want you to do me out here."

Carlton looked around. It was quiet and there was no one around at the moment apart from the occasional car passing by on the road just on the other side of the trees, but it was a public area. Anyone could pull into the lay by at any time.

"Why don't we get in the back of the car, Miss; there's plenty of room."

Amanda shook her head. "No, I want to do it out here; it's far more exciting."

She walked around the back of the car. Carlton had to admit she looked wonderful. Her athletic young body moved gracefully. She looked quite comfortable being naked out here in the open. Carlton moved to follow her, and she eased herself up onto the rear of the car. She slowly spread her legs wide. He could see her pussy lips were slightly open, and he could see the wet pinkness of her inner lips. She cupped her breasts in her hands and rolled them, allowing the sharp nipples to protrude between her fingers. "I'm ready for you, Carlton. Now you know what daddy said; you have to look after me."

Carlton smiled to himself. He didn't think this was what his employer had in mind when he issued that instruction. But she looked wonderful--sexy and exciting. What was the worse that could happen? He might lose his job, but that inviting young pussy was worth risking his job for. He loosened his pants and moved in between the young woman's legs. He had his cock in his hands. It was almost ready for action. He rubbed the head up against Amanda's pussy. She groaned slightly and pulled him up against her. Then he was parting her lips and easing himself inside. She was wonderfully tight, and when he pressed himself deeply into her, she groaned. "Fuck me hard, you big, wonderful man," she urged him in a husky whisper.

He grabbed her around the waist and started pumping into her young body. She urged him on with cries of, "harder, harder." He responded, and when the final moment came, she screamed loudly, but by that time, Carlton was beyond caring, and he slumped against her feeling the excitement of his juices spurting into her young body.

When at last he withdrew, Amanda smile at him. "That was wonderful, Carlton. We will have to do it again sometime."

He took a large clean handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her. "I think you need this," he said. She looked down at the juices running from her pussy and onto the shiny paintwork of the car. She accepted it and wiped herself before slipping down off the car and continuing to clean herself up.

Carlton adjusted his clothes and opened the car door. "Do you want your coat, Miss Amanda?"

"Do you want me to cover myself up?" she asked in that little girl voice.

Carlton smiled and shook his head. "Not really, but you are rather distracting when I'm driving, and we don't want an accident, do we?" He was just about to hand her the coat when he looked up and saw a large truck pulling into the lay by. Amanda wasn't at all fazed; she cheekily waved to the astonished driver as she stepped into the car. Carlton quickly closed the door and was around and in the driving seat before the lorry driver could pull to a halt.

Soon they were heading for home. Amanda lay back in the seat, the glow of satisfaction on her face. Yes, the journey home had been an exciting adventure, but she was hoping for many more adventures.

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