2 comments/ 76414 views/ 5 favorites Mindi By: BrettJ The best word to describe Mindi was "effervescent". Oh, it wasn't the only word. "Tall". "Leggy". "Blonde". "Luscious". "Fun". All these and many more described the 19-year old quite well. Yet, despite her great looks and flirty, sexy appearance, it was her personality that drew everyone to her. Most people liked Mindi, she was the kind of girl that didn't have a bad word for anyone. She always seemed to glow with happiness, when Mindi came into the room, almost everyone was happy to see her. It sure didn't hurt that at 5'11", Mindi was a stunner. Besides her butt-length blonde hair, her gorgeous bouncy boobs and kissable lips, she also possessed big, wide green eyes that always seemed to sparkle with life. If she hadn't seen someone for a while, Mindi was the kind of girl that would run up to them and give them a big hug. Most of her male friends certainly didn't object to that! Folks who didn't know Mindi might have thought her dumb or ditzy. That simply wasn't true. She could be somewhat naive at times, Mindi was totally without guile. She spoke her mind and she spoke from the heart. Academically, Mindi had maintained a solid "B"-average all throughout High School, being a cheerleader and having an active social life hadn't slowed her down. She went without sleep, if need be, she usually did well on all her tests and exams. It was a few days away from graduation, a great many of Mindi's friends were going on to University. Mindi knew her future didn't lie in Academia, she was heading to Secretarial School for the summer and planned to look for a job in the fall. Her pretty friend Sascha was very disappointed. "Jeeps Min, you won't be partying with us this summer?" the sweet blonde asked incredulously. The half-Swedish / half-Asian Sascha had been Mindi's best bud since Grade Five and they were practically inseparable. Cuddling together on Mindi's bed, they were having a sleepover with "benefits" as both girls referred to them with a giggle. Sascha was between boyfriends and Mindi had retained her virginity – she had yet to meet anyone she wanted to fuck badly enough to give it up. It had been a bone of contention with her and her last boyfriend, Jerry. So much a bone of contention he had cheated on her with Vanessa. That had been it for their relationship, although she wasn't angry. He hadn't lied about it when confronted with it, it was a one-time thing. Vanessa was hot, even Mindi thought so, she really couldn't blame him – and both of them had been drunk. If he'd just said to her "Hey Mindi, do you mind if I find someone to fuck seeing as you won't?", she might have kept on seeing him. Mindi's parents, Jack and Jill [ and man, did they get teased about THAT ] had raised her with very liberal attitudes about sex. They weren't adverse to their daughter being sexually active, just wanted her to be "sure" and "careful." If they had known about Mindi's sexual relationship with Sascha, they would have been cool with it, but Mindi saw no reason to discuss her private life with them. Jack and Jill had been together for 23 years, since High School, still romantic, passionate and happy. Mindi knew her parents were still very much in love – they weren't exactly "quiet", she thought with a giggle. Sascha's knowing hands were rubbing Mindi's shoulders, it was likely one of her two best talents. Mindi was already melting, she was so horny for a little girl-on-girl loving, but she had to speak her mind. "I have to make my own way in the world babes, I want to get my own place and I – damn girl, I want to get FUCKED!" "I thought that's what we're about to do, baby!" Sascha purred as she caressed the big globes of Mindi's breasts. Mindi's big, fat, pink nipples hardened immediately at the familiar touch. "Sash, you know I love you, but I meant REALLY fucked!" Mindi sighed as her friend's hands pushed her down on the bed. She began unbuttoning Mindi's sheer, pale-blue blouse and filled her hands with the supple tit-flesh. Sascha's pink tongue snaked out and began licking them gently, her tongue trailed all over the other girl's tall, sleek body. Arching her hips upwards so Sascha could remove her matching miniskirt and French-cut panties, Mindi purred a bit, but went on. "Problem is babes, I don't know any guy I'd really like to fuck. I want skill and care and gentleness and ... " Sascha's tongue flattened, she parted the labia of Mindi's cunt with her fingers and began eating her out. A little squeal emerged from her girlfriend as she began to snack on her sweet, blonde pussy. She looked at Mindi with her beautiful, almond-shaped green eyes, her tanned figure a breathtaking sight between Mindi's supple thighs. She never got tired of making love to the tall, scrumptious blonde. Luckily, Mindi was a "fun" girl, up for practically anything. As Mindi's body wiggled under her tongue-lashing, Sascha had an idea. "Min, you saying there's no boys at school you want to lose your cherry to, right?" Sascha murmured between licks at the tasty morsel before her. Beckoning for Sascha to join her in her state of nakedness, Mindi nodded. "Oh, there's enough hunks out there – like Brian – but I want it to be memorable, someone with skill, y'know?" "I DO know baby – someone who can get you as hot with his cock as I can get you with my fingers and tongue, right?" Sascha cooed as she and Mindi moved into a "sixty-nine". Since they'd become lovers, Mindi's unabashed "if it's fun, do it!' way of loving never failed to excite Sascha. Her body quivered as she felt Mindi's sweet little tongue kissing up and down her thighs, then enter her heated, shaved cunt. "Mmm-hmm" Mindi responded as she licked Sascha with loving strokes. She loved these games, but wanted to know what it felt like to have a real, hard, hot, pounding, throbbing, manly, veiny COCK fucking her deep and hard. "Then baby, I have a Graduation Present for you." Sascha purred as the first wave of orgasm washed over her curvy frame. Sascha hadn't been a virgin for quite some time, and Mindi was right, most High School guys were only into the fuck-fuck-fuck, with little skill or precision. No, for her first time, her friend-lover deserved someone terrific – and Sascha knew just who that would be. But that could wait. As Mindi's fingers slithered in and out of her cunt, she buried her own face in the supple, sleek form atop her own. The warm aroma of wet pussy overwhelmed her and she ate Mindi to more than a few steaming orgasms until both girls fell fast asleep. For her High School graduation, Jack and Jill had promised their daughter any special present she had wanted. Sascha had given her a "head's up" - she had set Mindi up on a blind date later this evening – so Mindi had chosen a whole new outfit. Under her cap and gown, she wore a slinky black evening dress, with a low scoop in front that revealed a generous amount of cleavage, cut low in back to reveal her sexy skin, ending just a bit above her gorgeous rump. It had a nice slit up one thigh, so her sexy legs were going to be showcased as well, and Sascha had gifted her with a nice pair of black silk stockings and a matching garterbelt. Treating herself, Mindi had purchased a new pair of black, high-heeled sandals that added five inches to her height. As she took her Diploma and felt her parents eyes on her, her brother William accompanying them, she was more than a little anxious about what Sascha had in store for her. All of her friends were at her graduation, there was a big party planned. Pretty redheaded Glenda was there with her steady, Jake. They were always together, Mindi envied them their closeness. Sascha had brought a new boyfriend, a nice college art student named Neil, who seemed unlike her usual type. Brian Braun was there with his pal Wade, who had been Valedictorian. Everyone had jokingly nicknamed them "Brains and Brawn", both were there without dates, but Brian was openly flirting with sexy K'Yawna, who'd only come to their school last year. Wade was such a nice fellow, Mindi vowed she'd find him a nice girlfriend one of these days. The tiny brunette twins, Jenny and Jacky were there, with their boyfriend, Peter. Some people thought their relationship strange, but Mindi didn't judge. Jenny liked Peter for his carefree attitude and the fact he'd been Student Body President. Jacky liked Peter for his flashy sportscar and that he spoiled her rotten. Both twins had slept with him and the reports were good. Jenny walked over to Mindi, hugged her and spoke. "Hiya Mindi, you coming ... " " ... to the party later on?" Jacky smiled, finishing her twin's sentences as they always did. "Just for an hour or so, Sascha's got a blind date lined up for me" Mindi smiled. Jacky clapped her hands, saying "Oooh, don't do anything we wouldn't do, but of course ... " " ... there isn't much we wouldn't do, right sissy?" Jenny giggled. Mindi laughed along with her, but internally, was wondering if the rumor that the twins had slept with Peter at the SAME time were true. Maybe one day, she'd find out. Mindi had fun at the party and made small talk, but glancing at her watch, she saw it was about time for her date to pick her up. It was then she noticed a long, black stretch limo pulling up. An attractive man got out, tall and rather dapper, he looked to be in his early 50's. Mindi felt a bit trepidatious, she wasn't sure she wanted to go out with someone quite that old and wondered just what the heck Sascha had been thinking? She decided to make the best of it and approached the gentleman. Extending her hand, she turned on her biggest smile and said "Hi, I'm Mindi. You must be my date, you are ...?" The man chortled as he took her hand. "No, I'm not your date, I'm Richards, the chauffeur. Mr. Williamson has been detained at the office and asked me to pick you up here and escort you to the restaurant. If you will ...?" He assisted Mindi in getting into the plush limo, which was the most comfortable thing Mindi'd ever ridden in, even better than Jerry's 'Vette. Mindi gasped as the limo pulled up to Le Petite Chou, probably the most expensive restaurant in all of Bayfield. As a bribe for putting out, Jerry had offered to take her there some time, but Mindi thought her virginity was worth far more than French Onion Soup and Escargots. Once inside, Mindi sat on one of the plush leather couches while she waited for Mr. Williamson to arrive. She looked at the decor, everything was first-rate. There were nice art prints on the wall, the reception desk clerk was dressed nicely in shirt and tie. All the woodwork was oak and the brass was polished until it gleamed. The music was soft and not blaring and the aromas of the food were making Mindi ravenous. "Excuse me – Mindi?" Mindi turned at the sound of a rich, bass voice. "You are Mindi, aren't you? Sascha told me to be on the lookout for a tall, leggy blonde in a black evening dress who would knock my socks off ... and, well ... " Mindi giggled at the compliment. "Yes, I'm Mindi. You should be careful about going around sockless, your feet might get cold." Mr. Williamson - "Alfred" or Al, he insisted – laughed as he escorted her into the restaurant. Mindi took a good look at him and she was already melting. Standing nearly 6'5", he had strong features, a firm jaw and she could feel the muscles underneath the Charcoal-Grey suit he wore. His hair was full and dark brown, with the faintest touch of grey at the temples. His eyes were a cobalt-blue and he had a dazzling smile. He smelled nice, of expensive cologne and he moved like a man who knew what he wanted. She tried to approximate his age and would have guessed mid-to-late 40's. Sascha had done well, he was hunky! He was also a charming, articulate and interesting dinner companion. Over a wonderful meal that featured exquisite sauces, Truffles and about 10 thousand calories, Mindi listened with rapt attention as Al spoke. Not once did he speak down to her, despite the difference in their ages, he treated her as an equal. If Mindi didn't understand something, she wasn't afraid to speak up and ask him to clarify. She was having a very nice time, so far. Mindi heard music coming from somewhere and she began humming along with a tune she recognized. Al smiled and leaned in. "You know that song?" "Mmm-hmm, it's Al Martino, `Spanish Eyes'. My mom loves that song." "They have dancing downstairs, would you like to go dancing for a bit?" Mindi thought that sounded like a wonderful idea, so Al paid the cheque and downstairs they went. It wasn't overly crowded and as they made their way around the dance floor, Mindi was pleasantly surprised to find he was an exceptionally good dancer. He moved her about with ease and she felt very comfortable dancing close with him. Yet, when a fast song came on, the Beatles "I Saw Her Standing There", he had no trouble keeping up with her there as well. Mindi wondered internally if it was true about men who were good dancers being good in the sack. He was so hunky, she was determined to find out. Mindi moved in closer and whispered in his ear "I think we should stop dancing for a bit. I'd like to go to bed." Alfred nodded and said "I'm sorry, you must be tired." Mindi smiled and winked. "Not even slightly." It took him a minute to catch on, then Al's face broke out into a broad grin. "It just so happens I have a nice room booked upstairs, at the hotel. Would the young miss care to join me?" "The young miss will join you in any way you have in mind!" Mindi giggled. Taking her arm, Al escorted Mindi out of the lounge and towards the elevator. Once they were inside, Mindi leaned forward and gave him a very hot, deep kiss that left no doubt as to her intentions. "Aggressive little minx, aren't you?" he smiled. "I go after what I want." "And that would be ...?" "You. Me. Having sex. Making love. Fucking. That clear enough?" "Perfectly." Mindi was partly bluffing, this being her first time, her stomach was doing a mambo, but she trusted Sascha. For all she knew, Sash had even told Al this was Mindi's first time with a man, he certainly had been treating her with kindness. As they exited the elevator, he patted her rounded ass. "Hey!" she giggled. "Sorry, couldn't help myself. You have a delicious ass!" "Well patience big guy, you'll get to see it in just a few minutes!" the tall blonde cooed as he unlocked the room with his key card. Mindi tried to suppress a gasp when she saw the room, but it slipped out anyway. The words "ornate" or "lavish" were perfect to describe it. It had a beautiful rich style, dark, but vibrant and inviting. A big leather couch was in one corner, with a full-size bar in another. On top of the bar, champagne was chilling in a silver Ice Bucket. There was a beautiful dresser in one corner and a vanity with a large mirror in another. The room was lit by a beautiful, spectacular chandelier, which Al dimmed ever-so-slightly as Mindi walked further into the room. The carpeting was thick and there wasn't a thing out of place, it was immaculate. "I take it you're impressed?" Mindi beamed. "Oh, yes! This is lovely, how did you ....?" Al smiled and took Mindi's hand as they sat down on the couch. "I had a long, involved talk with Sascha. I'm a business partner of her father's and we've known each other a long time, she and I. She told me nearly EVERYTHING – so Mindi, if you have even the slightest doubt ... " Mindi leaned in close and kissed him, with an ardor she hadn't ever felt before. He leaned back into the kiss and she felt her breath nearly leave her. "If I had ANY doubts, they're certainly gone now!" Mindi purred. "I didn't have a doubt the second I laid eyes on you." Al smiled as he took Mindi's hand and led her to the King-sized bed. Mindi thought it was huge, big enough for a threesome, but she figured she had better learn how to walk before she ran. Al came up behind her and gently put his hands on her shoulders. He had a nice touch, warm and comforting. "May I have the honor of undressing you?" he asked Mindi. She nodded. Mindi was trembling a bit, but it wasn't from fear, it was merely from nerves. Al kissed behind her neck, her ears and her shoulders as he caressed the small of her back with knowing hands. Mindi nearly melted in his arms, there and then, as her body tingled with excitement. He undid the clasp that held the dress up and it fell in a puddle to the floor. Mindi gingerly stepped out of it and turned to face him. "Oh Dear Lord, you're even more spectacular than I could have imagined!" Al grinned as she moved towards him for another kiss. Now clad in only her sexy lingerie, she was an enticing, alluring creature that Al intended to enjoy for as long as he was able. Clad in black, she was so stunning, with a fresh sexiness, it was all he could do to concentrate. She wore a black satin bra that fastened around her neck, leaving no bra straps. She removed it and let it drop to the floor, revealing her 36D breasts. He cupped them gently, hands stroking lightly as he placed a worshipful kiss on each tender nipple. Mindi shuddered with erotic bliss. Now, all the beautiful teen wore was a matching black satin garter belt, sexy hosiery and those ever-so-sexy high heels. He moved away from her, not wanting to lose control of himself. Turning around, he began kissing her skin softly, from her neck, her shoulders and down her lovely, supple flesh. Her stomach was flat, showing the effects of hours of exercise, her skin soft and silky. Her breasts jiggled provocatively as kissed the line just above her French-cut panties, then growling, Al pulled them off Mindi's body. He saw her sweet pussy for the first time, sexy with just the merest wisp of blonde fur, pouty pink lips, like all of Mindi, adorable. He tasted it and as expected, it was sweet. He moved back up, up, up Mindi's tall, sexy body until they were eye-to-eye again, then he took her in his strong arms and they kissed again. Mindi began fumbling with the buttons of his shirt, racing to get him undressed. Before either of them knew it, Al was naked and his lean, well-muscled body was before her for the first time. Gently, Mindi pushed him down on the side of the bed. Mindi was no stranger to cock, despite her virginal status. She had been able to keep that status, while still dating, by being an amazing cocksucker. The guys she had taken in her mouth had walked away weak-kneed and she was sure Al would be no exception. She took his cock, larger than many she'd had before, into her mouth and began laving it with her tongue while stroking it with practiced fingers. She stroked his balls gently while she sucked, looking up at him with her stellar green eyes, wide and loving. His cock grew in mere minutes, magnificent and proud, she couldn't wait to feel that hard dick in her pussy! Mindi was going to be patient though, good things cum to those who wait, she thought with a giggle. As she was fellating him, she could see Al's dream-like expression. "Like this?" she teased coyly. "Now THAT is a silly question!" he growled as her talented tongue worked magic on his hard shaft. Up, up, up from the base to the tip, then swirling her tongue around it, then she plunged her whole mouth down. If she was half as good in the sack as she was at giving a blowjob, Al knew this would be a night neither of them would soon forget. Mindi kept looking up at him with her big, green eyes, she knew men [ and some women, she knew ] thought that was sexy. As she sucked on the big cock, she also reminded herself to be a bit noisy, guys found that a turn-on as well. Al took all the self-control he possessed and moved away from Mindi. "This night is for you darlin'" he told her as he pulled her up and placed her on the bed. In the garter-belt, stockings and shiny heels, she was beautiful, wild, yet still had a young, fresh appeal. Once again, he began kissing her, this time using his hands to touch, caress, fondle and minister to her erotically. Mindi began squirming under his sensual touch, she knew her pussy was already wet and eager for their lovemaking. Mindi Ch. 02 The day after her evening out with Al, Mindi caught sight of Sascha running towards her house. She was obviously excited and eager to learn what had gone on. She reached Mindi, obviously out of breath. Looking around and seeing no one, Sascha and Mindi embraced gently and French-Kissed for a minute or two. " So ?" Sascha said, practically jumping up and down. "So - what ?" Mindi purred in a teasing tone she knew full well would drive her playmate nuts. "Bitch, if you don't tell me about last night with Al, I'm going to rip that blonde fur off your pussy by the roots!" Sascha growled. "Hmm – maybe I better shave!" Mindi teased, carrying the game on a bit longer, then seeing the disappointment in Sascha's pretty face. "Okay, okay ... Sascha, he was incredible. Have you fucked him?" "God, no --- he's my dad's business associate – it'd be too risky, hon!" "Sash – it's worth the risk!" "He's that good?" "He's ... dreamy in bed!" Mindi gushed. Although, in her own head, she realized she didn't have a lot to go on – she'd only ever slept with Al and Sascha. But she knew that would be changing in the near future. She remembered what Al had asked about her outfit and recalled seeing a very sexy pair of white GoGo boots that she wanted desperately. She'd ask her parents if she could have them when they got home from work later on. Meanwhile, she and Sascha got into a pair of very skimpy bikinis and decided to grab some rays out back. To say that Mindi was upset was like saying Alaska is cold. Upset didn't nearly describe her mood. "But why ?" she wailed in a tone that was most unlike her. Mindi was not the kind of girl given to fits or tantrums. "Because, young lady, those boots you want so much are over $200 and we don't have that kind of money to throw around!" Jack said to his daughter in a stern tone. He hated to be cross with Mindi and she was rarely a "Gimme" type, but this was something that was just not practical, nor could they afford to spend this kind of money at this time. Mindi scrunched up her beautiful face into the pout that usually got her whatever she wanted – the "Puppy Dog Pout" - but Jill just looked over at her daughter, hands on hips and said "No. By the way young lady, that doesn't work on me, only your father! I invented that move!" Busted! Mindi stormed off to her room and sent a text message to Sascha. Within a few minutes, her cell rang and she picked it up. "Okay, what's the haps?" Sascha chirped. "The folks were a no-go on those new boots I wanted!" "Bummer." Sascha's parents tended to be over-indulgent, so she was rarely refused anything she wanted. Her wardrobe would have put any Socialite's to shame. If she and Mindi had been the same size, she would have gladly shared with her BFF, but Mindi was a fair bit taller and a bit more slender. "Hey Min, I've got some cash in the bank, I could lend you the money, if ya want!" Sascha said, trying to lighten her friend's mood. She hated seeing the good-hearted blonde upset. "No, thanks Sash – I dunno when I'd be able to pay you back. This really sucks! Man, I want those GoGo boots so much, they're so friggin' hot! But they were, all like, you have to earn the money yourself ." Mindi sighed, she'd calmed down a bit. "I suppose they have a point." "Point or no point, it bites! Hey, I know a way you might be able to earn the extra cash. Wanna hear?" "I guess listening can't hurt, shoot!" "Okay. You know Randy Case's band, Slym?" "Kinda. The wannabee-rockers with the not-quite-ready talent?" Sascha laughed, Mindi always was a straight-shooter. "Yep, that's them. Anyway, they want to make a Music Vid and shop it around, they're looking for a hot chick to strut her stuff in a video. You're the hottest chick around, so ... what do you think?" "Me in a video? I dunno Sash .... what do you think the 'rents might think?" Sascha cut her off. "Hey, if it were my folks, no way in hell, but your folks are pretty together. Not like it's gonna get nationwide play anyway, right. Come on Min, you're tall, blonde and sexy. If I can't resist you ... " Sascha and Mindi had always enjoyed sharing a bed when they both wanted some girl-on-girl fun and neither had a date that night " ... then those guys will go nuts. You know that tight leather mini you have – the one you wear with the black bustier and stilettos?" "Umm ... yeah ... " She knew exactly the outfit Sascha was referring to and knew her friend had a point. After all, it had been Jill who'd bought her daughter the skirt for her birthday last year. "Dig it out and put it on, meet me at my place in an hour and we'll see what we can do. Oh, by the way, the gig pays $400!" "You're kidding me!" "No, Randy's dad is swimming in money! Seeyas!" Mindi sighed and leaned back on her bed. She had to mull this over, but then again – why not? It wasn't like she was posing for Playboy or something – and if she'd been asked, she would've and her parents likely would have given her their full support. Oh, why the heck not? Mindi did like to dance and Randy seemed like a cool dude. Why shouldn't she just go for it? Mindi rummaged about in her closet, grabbed a few extra things to be on the safe side, and scampered off to Sascha's place, revved and ready to go. Sascha met her at the door and they ran up to her room, squealing and giggling like mad. The outfit was perfect, Sascha determined, so the girls set out for Randy's place. Every member of Randy's band nearly came in their pants when they caught sight of the 5'11" blonde teen in black leather miniskirt, a black lace & satin bustier under a black leather jacket. With her hair long, blonde and free-flowing and black, high "fuck me boots" to complete the look, Mindi looked like a real Rockchick. Those legs were perfect for their video, a song Randy had written, titled "Long Legged Bitch". "Oh fuck, she's fuckin' perfect !" Randy said, trying to compose himself and not act like a drooling idiot. He walked over to Mindi, who he only knew a bit from school and they talked for a few minutes. Following their talk and getting matters straightened out, Randy and his bandmates, Presley and Jake, set up their instruments and then the high-end video equipment Randy's father had leased for them After giving Mindi a few perfunctory instructions, they were good to go. Mindi let herself get into it, she pranced around and moved, stretching out her legs and letting herself smile and tease the camera, even though, to be honest, she thought the song was drek. Oh well , she thought as she wiggled and strutted, four hundred bucks is four hundred bucks ! After nearly 3 hours of arduous filming, sound checks, mixing and a break for a Coke, they called it a day. Mindi was thrilled – she was gonna get her new boots, her new boots! She vowed to call Al and set up another date the very next day, she remembered how good his cock had felt and she couldn't wait to see his expression. Mindi pondered whether or not to suggest to Al that next time, they could bring Sascha along? Happy as all get-out, the blonde teen scampered over to Randy and smiled. "My pay?" she asked, hand extended. "Huh? Oh yeah, it's up in my room. Come on in and we'll get it." Mindi wasn't thrilled about going up to Randy's room with him, but she didn't think much could happen with his father home, so she followed him inside, waved a quick hello to Randy's lawyer-father and went to his room. He closed the door and moved towards her. She didn't like the queasy feeling she had in the pit of her stomach. "Ya know Min, you're really pretty." "Umm – thanks, I guess. My money?" Randy moved closer to Mindi. She became uncomfortable and moved away, he moved closer again and reached out and ran a finger up and down her arm. "Ya know, if you play nice, I might even be willing to pay you a bit more !" Randy leered. "Uh-uh, no way Randy, not gonna happen. I don't want to sleep with you and I'm sure as shit not a hooker!" "Really? Can't tell from that outfit, babe!" Randy sneered. "Okay shithead, that's enough. Pay me Randy, I kept my end of the deal!" "Sorry – no play, no pay!" "You fucking prick!" Mindi said, stomping a boot clad heel on the ground. She moved towards Randy who was blocking the door. With full force, she punched him in the stomach, he groaned, Mindi administered the coup de gras and punched him in the face – the little bastard would have a black eye tomorrow. Randy doubled over in pain, Mindi's parents had taught her well how to handle herself. She ran from room, past Randy's startled father, fled the house, obviously upset. Sascha took her home and got her calmed down, she was happy to see Mindi's parents were absent – a lot less explaining to do. Sascha left a few hours later and Mindi settled in to watch TV, still upset she wasn't going to get her new boots. Mindi was stretched out on the couch, watching "Notting Hill" - feeling a bit weepy, when she heard the ring of the doorbell. She got up to answer it and found Robert Case standing there. Considering what a dick the son had was, she wasn't overly pleased to see the father. Mindi began to speak, but he stopped her. "My son is a jackass. Sadly, he is his mother's son. Here." He held out his hand, in it were ten 50-dollar bills. She looked at him with her big green eyes and said "It's too much." Robert smiled at her. "No, it isn't. I've grounded the little fucker for a month and taken away his Lexus for 3. The money he will save on gas will more than pay this back." Robert sighed. "You know, I have tried to teach him you don't treat people that way – especially not such a lovely young woman." Mindi blushed. It was rather endearing. "You think I'm lovely ?" The older man grinned. "Cutie, in that outfit, you're hot!" Mindi felt herself instantly warming to him – it was apparent Robert Case was a charmer and Mindi had a weakness for older men. "Please, come in." It wasn't until he'd made that comment that Mindi realized she hadn't changed from her outfit. Now, she was glad of it. With his sandy hair, greying at the temples, he fit Mindi's profile for the older man she fancied. He had dark eyes, almost sinister, and he was quite obviously lean and fit. "You keep looking at my legs" Mindi cooed as she stretched back on the couch, the movie now forgotten. "You have lovely legs, slender and long, and those boots are very sexy on you." "Thanks. I have a thing for boots – gonna buy a new pair with the money." "Really? Good for you – I like sexy footwear on a woman. Legs are – kinda my thing." Mindi perked right up when she heard that and decided she'd go for the kill. "Really? Would you like to touch mine?" "Very much." She moved forward and let Robert kiss her, then she moved back. His hands were on her legs, tugging her boots off, her black stockings still on. His hands, knowing and gentle, ran up her long, sleek legs. Mindi felt herself getting wet and knew she was going to let him fuck her. If he was as skillful at fucking as he was at massage, it would be a wonderful screwing. Robert thought he son was a colossal idiot. This was not the kind of woman you pulled an idiotic stunt like that on, this was the kind of young woman you bowed down and thanked the Gods for letting you anywhere near her. In an exotic haze, Mindi let drift into a world of sensuality. She felt herself being undressed by the dapper lawyer, then he followed suit. Robert allowed Mindi to go back on the couch and insisted she wrap her long, beautiful legs around his neck while he ate her blonde, juicy cunt. She loved his tongue, it hit all the right spots as he ate her out skillfully. Mindi's stocking-clad legs drummed on his back while he ate her horny snatch. Robert found this sexy, leggy blonde amazing for someone so young. Mindi seemed to be possessed of an innate sexuality. Robert's dick was pounding and he ached to fuck her, Mindi scampered away and ran to the stairs. She crooked a slender finger and he followed her to a huge bedroom that he sensed wasn't hers. She smiled at him and sensed his question. "My folks. They're away for a while, but their bed is much bigger! Get your butt over here!" With a slight degree of trepidation, Robert moved towards her and she pulled him in a tumble on the bed. "If you like my legs, let's fuck this way!" Mindi chirped, lying in front of him. He moved in behind her and fucked her from behind, side-by-side, his cock seesawing in and out of Mindi's pretty, blonde cunt. She was one of the most sexual creatures he had every fucked, Robert knew as he screwed her. Oh, he was going to spend a lot of time with her tonight, what an amazing lay. She moved her body with a serpentine grace as his cock pumped in and out of her pussy from behind, her lovely buttocks pressing against his dick. Every inch of Mindi was sexy, cute and alluring, from her beautiful face and long blonde hair, to those big, expressive green eyes, to her sexy long legs that tapered off into beautiful feet. Even the smoothness of her back and the tapering of her spine added to her inarguable beauty. Rarely had Robert been lucky enough to fuck someone this naturally beautiful, and almost never with the instinct for screwing that Mindi had. "Fuck, oh fuck, this is good !" Mindi whimpered and moaned. He wasn't in Al's league, but for a 2nd fuck, he was pretty intense. He had enthusiasm and seemed to be letting her set the pace, which was kind of him. Mindi was beginning to realize that perhaps older men made better lovers – because it wasn't always about them and they weren't in a hurry. Not that Mindi had been with younger men anyway – but it was food for thought. Another thought that trekked through her head while Robert's cock was doing a spectacular job of fucking her – did this apply to older women as well? Robert gently flipped the scrumptious blonde over and took her doggie style, From second one, his hands weren't idle. While he fucked her tight, sweet pussy, he played with her sweet tits, he caressed her ass, he strummed her clit and paid rapt attention to her long, sexy legs. "Drive it in lover-man, fuck me, fuck this teenage slut !" Mindi howled in obvious pleasure. Robert was keeping up the pace, he had remarkable stamina, which was great, because Mindi had no intention of letting him go anywhere just yet. He wanted to play with all of Mindi, so Robert instructed that she straddle him next, in a Reverse-Cowgirl position. He loved the smooth line of her back and her gorgeous ass, so while she rode him like a bronco, he drilled his cock deep inside the depths of her body, her blonde hair whipping about in her throes of ecstasy. He squeezed her gorgeous tits, breasts that seemed too good to be true. It was several intense hours of fucking, one time she wrapped herself, serpentine, around him and those legs of hers held him in place. He stood up and Mindi felt his prick fuck her while he was semi-standing up. He was certainly intent on giving Mindi the fucking of her life. Finally, Robert knew he was done. It had been many years since the handsome lawyer had been fucked raw, but Mindi had succeeded. She was laying on the bed, hand on her chin, as he got dressed. It was nearing midnight, yet even tousled, she was beautiful with the prettiest of faces. "You little wildcat, you drained my balls dry. May I call on you again – maybe dinner?" he asked. Mindi nodded and he continued "Don't worry Mindi, I won't tell Randy about our night together" he promised solemnly, intent on protecting her privacy. "No – please do tell the little asshole" Mindi giggled. "Maybe he'll learn – just because a girl likes to fuck and dress sexy, doesn't mean you don't treat her with respect and civility. And tiger – you can be damned sure you'll be seeing me again!" A few days later, while out shopping – and breaking in her new GoGo boots, Mindi was surprised to see Presley and Jake walking towards her. She wondered what they wanted, she'd just as soon have put this all behind her. "Hey." they said in unison. "Hey Mindi – lissen, ya know, we, uh, kinda found out what shit Randy pulled and – uhh, well, here!" Presley held out his hands and in it was $300. Mindi was going to give it back, but Jake said "If that little bastard ever pulls a stunt like that again Mindi, you let us know. He's our friend, but he can be a total dirtbag when he wants. You're too cool a chick for that, laters!" Mindi looked at the money and then thought what to do with it? Hmm – she wondered if Sascha might be up for a little lingerie shopping as she reached for her Cell Phone. Mindi Ch. 03 A recent letter from a fan asking for a new chapter of this series inspired me to deliver. See readers – I do listen to you! – BrettJ For the first time in a number of weeks, Mindi was in a tremendous mood. Jack and Jill were going on a vacation Friday night until Monday night and had given their daughter permission to have friends over and a small – reasonable, her mother had said – party. "Just remember Mindi, there are condoms in the medicine cabinet if you decide to ... you know," Jill had told her daughter, who rolled her eyes. "God mother, it's not going to be that kind of party!" Mindi said, feeling her cheeks flush. "You need to lighten up, darling!" Jill said, giving her daughter a hug and making the blonde slightly uncomfortable. "Your father and I weren't exactly monks when we were your age, you know. We went to more than our share of – parties." Mindi thought one day, she really should have a chat with her parents – they were pretty cool, as parents went. Mindi wasn't one of those kids of her generation who thought older people didn't have anything cool to contribute – both Al and Robert had proved that – over and over again. Mindi found herself getting horny and contemplated calling Sascha for a little playtime when she heard the phone ring. Her mother's voice rang out "Mindi, can you come here for a minute?" She went into the kitchen where her mother was having coffee. Mindi sat down and crossed her legs, wondering what her Mom wanted. "Mindi, that was a Mr. Williamson on the phone for you, how do you know him?" Mindi almost went into a panic, but she always thought on her feet. Regaining her composure, she said "He's a friend of Sascha's I've met a few times Mom, why? She didn't think the real answer Well Mom, he's the hunky older stud who took my virginity and I spent a great night fucking would go over that well. Fortunately, Jill took her daughter's word at face value. "Oh, I see. He was calling to ask if you'd consider house-sitting for him this weekend. You impressed him as a very responsible person and wanted to call and see if you'd consider it. I have no objections if you want to do it, he'd want you tomorrow and Saturday night, you could still have your gathering Sunday. He said he's willing to pay you $150, do you want to do it, honey?" Mindi smiled and realized she could use the money to help her throw a truly outstanding party, so she just nodded and said "Sure Mom – I'll call him back and tell him I'd be happy to." Mindi went upstairs, got out her Cell and dialed Al's number. She was quite happy to hear his rich, husky voice again, and she wondered if she might be able to sneak in a quick fuck with him at some point. She was further encouraged when he said "Bring a bikini, we have a pool. You don't have to bring much else, just go casual. You won't need it." Mindi was hoping desperately that Al was hinting, so she switched to her cutest red shorts, a too-snug white top with a light sports bra underneath, her runners and tiny socks. Ideally, this stuff would be easy to strip off fast, if necessary. She packed an overnight bag and went down the stairs, her mother coming out of the kitchen. "Well – don't you look nice and summery. Here are the keys, your father and I will be home late Monday night or early Monday morning. It's a big responsibility, looking after someone's home Mindi, so do a good job and ..." "Motherrrr," Mindi groaned. "I am not a child." Mindi's mother nodded and went back into the kitchen, Mindi went outside. A few minutes later, Al pulled up in an MG, she put her bag in the trunk and got in. He gave her a big smile. "Don't you look cute," Al grinned. Mindi smiled back. "I'd give you a kiss, but I'm sure there are people watching." Al nodded. "No worries, I'm glad you could do this. It's really going to help me out." "Cool." Mindi leaned in and whispered "So – where are we really going?" "My house," Al said, dashing Mindi's hopes. She really was going to house-sit? Shit. Oh well, her normally chipper mood took over. She did need the money, she imagined Al had a nice home, maybe she could invite Sascha over tonight for a movie and some fun and a swim. Then, she thought, there's the party to look forward to – maybe Mom's right, I should try for a little naughty fun. I can invite Glenda, Brian, K'Yawna – don't know her that well yet – gotta invite Wade ... the twins and ... "Mindi." "Oops, sorry Al – or should I call you Mr. Williamson – I zoned out for a minute there, didn't I?" "Not a problem. We're here." Mindi just took it all in, the opulence. She'd heard of mansions before and some of her parent's friends had money but this – wow! The home had to be on acres of property, even the driveway went on for a while, she could barely make out the gates. The home was – she would have said stately – at least ten bedrooms, the grounds immaculately landscaped, shrubs and trees trimmed, gorgeous roses and azaleas growing everywhere, lawn perfect. She got her bag from the car and nodded as Richards came to take the car to the garage, smiling at her. "Come on in Mindi, I hope you'll have a nice stay," Al smiled as he led her inside. She didn't miss him checking out her shorts-covered tush – meant he was still interested, a good sign, she thought. The inside was even more opulent, if possible. The foyer was large enough to have a dance in, marble floor and huge, high ceilings with cut-crystal chandeliers. The furnishings matched to a "T" and everything was in its place. There was a long winding staircase leading upstairs, Mindi wasn't sure where she was expected to stay, but reckoned it would be the fanciest hotel she'd ever been in. "Al – your home – it's fabulous!" Mindi gushed. "Thank You. We do our best." The voice came from the staircase and down it came a beautiful, caramel-skinned woman Mindi would have assumed to be in her early-30's, somewhat younger than Al. Her jet black hair hung to her waist and she was in a light, cream colored gown slit up one side. Her legs were sleek and long, like a model's, and she wore high-heeled sandals with straps that criss-crossed up her legs. Al had slept with her when he had this to come home to? The woman came to Mindi and took her hands, clasping them gently. "Hello Mindi, I'm Shalimar, Al's wife. We're so happy to have you here and hope you enjoy your stay." "Shalimar. What a lovely name, it's unique, but it suits you." "Thank you, dear. We're so glad you could be here this weekend, we appreciate it." Mindi enjoyed hearing the beautiful, exotic woman speak; her voice was soft and melodious, like a soft chime. She also had a quiet, subtle grace about her. "I'm glad I can help you out – where would you like me to sleep?" Mindi asked. "Oh, you can sleep in our room," Shalimar told her. "Oh? Well, I guess if you're going away, you won't ..." "Going away? We're not going away." Mindi's jaw just about dropped to the marble floor, Shalimar led her to an ornate, plush chair in their spacious Living Room and sat her down. The pretty, blonde teen didn't seem to be able to speak. "I'm sorry we've shocked you Mindi dear, and don't worry, you're going to earn the money Al promised you. I know about your evening with my husband dear – it was very hot and erotic, it got me all – warm." "You know?" Mindi knew about swingers, obviously that was true of Al and his sensual wife – but why would he prefer her over this stunning, unique beauty. Shalimar provided the answer. "I worked for one of Al's companies overseas and my work caught his attention. Then he said ..." "Her beauty caught my eye. I'd been married briefly, it was a disastrous mess. I asked her out, being a bit older, she was leery, but ..." "As you know, my husband is charming and magnetic and doesn't take no for an answer. We began seeing each other and he became my lover, but to his surprise, when he asked me to marry him, I said no. I adored him – then and now. But I am bi-sexual though with only a few exceptions, I prefer the company of women. Al was told the truth, but as I said – he does not take no for an answer. He told me that he wanted me as a wife, as long as I was honest, I could have my dalliances and should he want one, he could too. I made one further proviso – should either of us find a partner we thought the other would like; we would bring that person home. You are the first person he has ever brought to me." "I – I don't know what to say, I think I'm flattered, but you're so gorgeous ..." "Darling, variety is the spice of life. I happen to like pretty, perky blondes and the way Al raved about your evening, I knew I had to have you. So – if you have no objections to having two days of sun, fun, swimming, good food and incredible sex, we'd love you to join us." Shalimar smiled. "I'm not crazy!" Mindi enthused. "This sounds great, wow; I can't wait to be in bed with you!" She said to Shalimar enthusiastically. "You too, hot stuff!" Mindi winked at Al. "It's a lovely day out there – would you care to go for a swim?" Shalimar asked her guest. "Yes, that does sound nice – I'll get my bikini out of my travel bag and join you in a few minutes." Mindi replied. "You can wear a suit if you like Mindi, but I'm certainly not going to bother with one. We've got a lovely, high fence and it's very private out there. Join me when you're ready," Shalimar said, leaving the room. "Wow – she's so ..." Mindi couldn't find the words. "Yes, she does tend to have that effect on people," Al laughed. "Go ahead hon, I'll take care of your bags and then get dinner started – yes, I love to cook, Shal – well, her talents lie in other directions, as you'll soon find out." Mindi was anxious to find out, a bit glad that she'd practiced with Sascha. She walked to the pool and saw that Shalimar was already in the water, her long and slender body swimming laps. Naked, she was even more beautiful, everything in its place, she moved with grace in the water as well. Seeing Mindi, she swam to the edge of the pool. "I see you didn't change into a suit, so, are you going to join me?" Throwing caution to the wind, Mindi got out of her outfit as fast as she could; slightly pleased she hadn't worn panties under her shorts. She jumped in, gave Shalimar a quick kiss and swam away. "Catch me if you want another!" Mindi teased, her new friend not knowing Mindi had once been on the High School's Swim team. It came as a surprise to Mindi that the dark beauty caught her, turned her around in the pool and brought their naked bodies together. Entwined in the warm water, cool blonde Mindi and exotic, dark Shalimar kissed, their bodies rubbing together, Mindi's big boobs rubbing against Shalimar's smaller, but perfect ones. Mindi just let the kiss go on, there was no rush – she was having a nice time just being in the moment. "Whew – you're a very sensual little thing Mindi, that's good. Come on darling, let's get out of the pool, there's some lovely mats we have over there for playtime. I want to give you a rubdown and get at those lovely, big tits of yours." Mindi watched Shalimar head over to the large, cushiony mats, every movement sensual and arousing. Al's exotic bride stretched out and Mindi joined her, lying on her back. Shalimar had some oils that also served as Sun-Block; she coated Mindi's body and began to rub. The dip in the pool was to have cooled her off, but at Shalimar's talented hands, she was getting hotter. Her body began to move against Shalimar's talented hands and when Shalimar flipped her over and began fondling her boobs, she made no objection. They kissed a while until the exotic beauty began moving down and took some perfunctory licks at Mindi's hot pussy. It would likely have gotten more intense, but Al came out with a pitcher of fresh Strawberry Daiquiris for them all. "You two seem to be getting acquainted nicely," Al said as he poured drinks for all 3. Mindi felt a bit self-conscious, but her tensions ebbed when she noticed that Shalimar was perfectly at ease. She accepted a drink with gratitude – it might bolster her confidence. "We're going to eat later on; I hope a late meal won't inconvenience you?" Al asked. "No, that's fine – what time is it now?" "Around four." "That's good darling – come on Mindi, I'll show you upstairs. Mindi allowed herself to be led upstairs to bedrooms that were almost the size of her parent's entire main floor. Beautiful and ornate, with more expensive furnishings and custom-made windows, Mindi knew she could spend days here just enjoying the view alone. "Want to have a little fun, darling?" Shalimar asked her. "I thought we already were," Mindi giggled. "I meant that I have some very nice lingerie, I thought we could each put on something sexy and when Al shows up, he can watch us." Mindi was really into that idea. The pretty blonde chose a pink & white lingerie set, while the darker Shalimar opted for a cream-colored negligee. They were snuggled on the bed, gently kissing, when Al came upstairs with 3 glasses of champagne. Mindi smiled again and said "Are you two trying to get me drunk?" "Do we need to?" Al asked. "Not hardly!" Mindi and Shalimar kissed and played a bit, keeping their lingerie on for a while, they'd also both opted for stiletto heels, knowing although impractical, they did look sexy. Al just sat there, drinking his champagne and watching the two lovelies play. They were becoming lost in one another, he had been correct in his earlier assumption that Shal would indeed be attracted to Mindi – she was so adorable and cuddly, you couldn't help yourself. He had his shirt off and was removing his pants when his wife looked up at him and smiled. "I'm sorry love; we've been ignoring you – how rude of us! Come, let me make it up to you, Mindi, you have fun with me, I'm going to show my husband how much I love his cock!" Shalimar wrapped her lips around Al's cock and began to suck it. No matter how many women he fucked, no one gave head like his sultry bride and Al began to moan and fuck her face while Mindi buried her sweet face between Shalimar's thighs, moving the tiny pale thong to one side so she could eat pussy. Shalimar hoped this wouldn't be the last time Mindi would visit their home – or her bed. She was an adorable, yummy, energetic little thing who seemed up for all sorts of fun and games and seemed to exude energy. The pretty blonde teen wasn't missing a lick of her pussy and Shalimar ached to have Al fuck her, but Mindi was the guest – so ... "Al darling, fuck Mindi. I want to see you screwing that tight cunt of hers, give it to her, fuck the little bitch good!" Shalimar hissed nastily. Al knew his wife's temperament, so he tapped Mindi on the shoulder and helped her grind onto his cock. Mindi began to ride him, her blonde hair whipping about as she bounced up and down on Al's cock. He was as good now as he'd been before and now Shalimar was sucking on her tits and rubbing her clit where it moved against Al's cock – her first threesome was so lovely, so nasty, so fucking hot! Mindi hoped they were having a good time, but the wide smile on Shalimar's face and the way Al was fucking her back made her fairly certain they were. She wanted to visit them again – how often would she get opportunities like this? The blonde teen was really grooving on Al's dick, but she was smart enough not to be greedy. "Shalimar – you're so beautiful, I want to see what you look like while he's fucking you – Al, please fuck your wife – you're such good-looking people, I really want to see you screwing each other!" Mindi enthused. "Of course darling, Alfred lover, you know how I like it," Shalimar said, getting on all fours. "Mindi, move up on the bed, there's a good girl – ahh, nothing nicer than having a sweet pussy to eat while I'm being fucked. Okay Al, let me have it!" Al wasted no time in getting into his wife's cunt, tight as a virgin's, he fucked her the way she liked, fast, but precise. He saw Shal's amazing & talented tongue darting in and out of Mindi's pussy, Mindi sighing and enjoying every second of it. Al knew well that money couldn't buy happiness – but you couldn't prove that by him at this moment! Shalimar was in heaven – this was, by far, one of the nicest threesomes they'd ever had. It had been worth the wait, the yummy bundle of blonde sex-kitten was one of the sexiest little things they'd ever bedded and she was so responsive. It was obvious Mindi was no stranger to G/G games and she wondered who had been Mindi's teacher – and how good was she? Al tried hard to control himself, but he couldn't – he pulled out and creamed all over his wife's gorgeous ass. Mindi swept in for the kill, licking most of the cum away and sharing a few dollops with the dark beauty. "Was that an appetizer for dinner?" Mindi teased. "I could have that as a main course!" Shalimar smiled. "Hey, what are we having for dinner?" Mindi asked. Al, cleaning himself up a bit in the en-suite bathroom, called out "Prime Rib." "Oh, good. That'll give us strength for later tonight," Shalimar sighed. "What's later tonight?" Mindi wanted to know. "You'll see later – right now, why don't you and I shower, Al can check on dinner and we'll play some more. I promise you Mindi, you'll be in bed early tonight – but you won't be asleep until quite late." Mindi Ch. 04 by BrettJ © 2009 Now that Mindi had discovered the delights of fucking, she found herself craving it all the time. She wanted to earn some extra money to pay for some new clothes and lingerie and perhaps, she thought with a naughty smile, a few sex toys for the times she couldn't go out and get her pussy eaten or fucked. She was earning money from occasional jobs, but she wanted a steady income. Oddly enough, it was Vanessa who gave her the suggestion. "I pose for Art Classes," Vanessa said, munching on a French Fry. Mindi and Vanessa weren't at odds, despite Vanessa's having fucked Jerry, because Jerry was a deceptive little bastard and Vanessa had apologized profusely once everything was out in the open. Not only that, but Vanessa was a curvy beauty with curly red hair and a gorgeous 34/24/34 figure. Mindi wondered how Vanessa might respond if she made a pass at her and invited her to have a little girl-on-girl fun, but that was a thought for another time. "Does it pay well?" Mindi wanted to know as she sipped on her Pepsi. Vanessa leaned forward and flashed a generous amount of cleavage, hidden under a very expensive black lace Chemise. "Let me put it this way Min ... I've been buying all my own clothes for the last 2 years," Vanessa grinned. As Vanessa's family had money, she knew it wasn't necessary for her to spend her own money, so it must pay well. When Vanessa whispered the figure into Mindi's ear, she nearly fell out of her chair. "You sure they'll want me?" Mindi asked, crossing her legs. Her skirt rode up on her long legs and for a second, Mindi thought Vanessa was looking. Her green eyes met Vanessa's blue ones and both girls smiled. There certainly was something between them, but for now, Mindi was interested more in the Posing Job. "The teacher is Ms. Cowell, she's very nice and she's always looking for new models. You'd work one or two nights a week, you could arrange it with her, the classes run from 4 PM until 10 or 11 at the latest. Would you like me to give her a call and set up a meeting?" "Yes, please," Mindi enthused. She got up from her chair and gave Vanessa a big hug, letting it go on for just a minute or so too long. As Vanessa didn't stop her, she made a mental note to investigate the possibility of having some fun with Vanessa ... and possibly Sascha ... in the very-near future. She met with Ms. Cowell on Friday afternoon and made arrangements to pose on Mondays and Thursdays, which left her with a fair amount of free time. That way, Mindi knew she could still have time to learn her lessons, go out with friends and still get some hot fucking, whenever it was available to her. She was still hoping to set something up with Vanessa and knew a reunion with Al and Shalimar was likely in the offing. "We encourage our models to wear whatever they're comfortable in," Ms. Cowell told Mindi. She'd dressed for her meeting in a nice blouse, not too low-cut, but it did show off a fair bit of cleavage. Her shirt was also short, but not too short, allowing Ms. Cowell to see her legs, clad in high-heels instead of the tennis shoes she would normally have favored on a casual day. Ms. Cowell herself was also nicely dressed, in a beautifully tailored suit that showed off her lovely curves. Mindi would have estimated Dian Cowell to be about 35 and around 5'6" tall. She had gorgeous tits for an Asian woman and sexy legs. Mindi could see that she had good taste, her outfit wasn't cheap and she was sure that Dian Cowell's shoes were designer. Dian smiled at Mindi, her dark eyes meeting Mindi's green eyes, both women found the other attractive. "What if I wanted to wear lingerie?" Mindi teased. Dian laughed. "We have had some erotic art classes, your friend Vanessa has posed for a few of those. If you decide you'd like to do that sometimes, they pay a bit more and we're usually a little less rigid about the rules. It was lovely to meet you Mindi; I'll see you Monday at 4 PM. Please be prompt." Mindi arrived at 3:45 PM. She wasn't sure why, she just had a feeling in her gut that something wonderful was going to happen that evening. She had fussed almost as much as she would have for a date; she wore her hair in twin pony-tails, had on a snug-fitting top and cute, pleated skirt. She'd worn heels and made herself up nicely, she looked fresh and appealing. She almost laughed at herself, silly to be fussing this much with her look and clothes when she'd be naked in a short matter of time. Dian smiled and gave her a quick explanation of what would be expected of her. She would be posing in 45 minute lengths, then be given a ten minute break to stretch or have a coffee or use the washrooms. Mindi would be instructed on how to pose, she would pose with her clothes on for a while, so the students could learn how to draw clothing, shoes and such, with all the folds and shades. After that, she would be down to whatever undergarments she had deigned to wear, then totally naked. "Nothing too explicit," Dian told her as Mindi blushed. Mindi didn't feel self-conscious about naked in front of the class of about 30 students. She took good care of herself, had a nice over-all tan and body and besides, it wasn't like she was working in a Strip Club, this was for art's sake. She was surprised at how fast the time flew by, although she was a bit stiff at the end of it all. From time to time, she was sure she had caught one of the students studying her body closer than an art student might have, concentrating on every curve and on the kind of curves men like. She decided not to sweat it, besides, the guy was kinda cute. Thursday came and she decided to test her theory a little bit. She dressed in a very nice black jacket with matching black pants, a lacy chemise underneath the jacket and naughty thong. She'd opted for stockings and heels and even had on a Fedora. Dian smiled at her when she entered the class. "Don't you look nice? That will be an interesting outfit for the class to sketch. Are you ready?" Mindi nodded and got into place. She noticed he was there again, looking at her. Good, he hoped she would – he looked to be in his late 20's, dark curly hair, intense eyes – what she could see – he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and he was built nicely, if he'd been a steak, Mindi would have been drooling already. Over the next few hours, bits and pieces of clothing came off, despite it being an art class, Mindi heard a few appreciative murmurs and whispers. He was sketching furiously. When she was done to stockings and heels, Dian said she could leave those on. Mindi grinned inwardly at that, she knew what men liked and figured Dian did as well. Everyone was sketching away and Mindi made sure to pose in the best way she could to display her body. She was garnering attention, a fair bit of it, even some of the women were looking at her, which was cool. Was Dian? She hoped so, Dian Cowell was hot. Class ended and Mindi was dressed and ready to leave when he came up to her. Up close he was even more gorgeous and he smelled nice. "I don't normally do this, but I was kicking myself for not saying something to you on Monday. Hi, my name's Kurt and I was wondering if I could take you out for a drink or a cup of coffee?" Mindi thought he could do a lot more than that, but she agreed to coffee and was actually a bit peckish, so they went to a local café and she ordered coffee and Carrot Cake. Kurt was so gorgeous close up, Mindi's poor heart was going flutterflutterflutter. He had a perfect face with strong features, a firm jaw and those rippling muscles. "So what is it you do?" Mindi wanted to know. "You're a bit old to be a regular art student." Kurt smiled and leaned back, sipping his coffee. "Actually, I'm a professional artist, Dian's an old – friend. I take her classes to keep in practice and sketch and draw new models, it never hurts to have new faces and body types to draw." "How interesting," Mindi said, leaning in and letting him have a good look at her body. He'd seen her naked, but a bit of tease got to every man. "What kind of art do you do?" Kurt took in the view and had another mouthful of coffee. "I do both billboards and portrait art, but for fun, I also do erotic art." "Oh, really? That must be fun. Are you going to invite me over to see your etchings?" Mindi teased again. "Would you come if I did?" "In a heartbeat," Mindi smiled, leaning closer and putting her hand on his. Kurt paid their bill and they left the café, he lived nearby. Mindi linked her arm through his and leaned close, he was solid everywhere and she hoped his sexual prowess would match his good looks. If they did, she was in for quite a night. Mindi was really hoping for that, she was dying for a good fuck. When they arrived at Kurt's home, she was surprised. It was a huge Condo and there was art everywhere, was all of it by Kurt? At the moment, she didn't really care – she threw herself into his arms and kissed him hard, in a manner most unlike Mindi, who usually waited for others to make the moves. "Whew! Little lady, you sure can kiss, do you do everything that well?" Kurt grinned. His teeth were as perfect as the rest of him. "Why don't you take me into your bed and see for yourself, handsome?" Mindi turned and walked towards the open bedroom. She tossed her fedora towards Kurt, who caught it with a grin. Mindi had the jacket unbuttoned by the time Kurt joined her in the bedroom. She took off the pants, but she could see he liked the black chemise & stockings, so those she opted to keep on for now. Kurt looked into Mindi's beautiful green eyes as the leggy blonde moved towards him and unzipped him, taking his cock into her mouth. Mindi thought to herself, My God, is there an inch of this man that isn't perfect? His cock was so nice, thick and long, but not too much of either. It got hard fast and then Kurt's strong arms picked her up and placed her on the bed. He ate pussy skillfully and Mindi's body was shuddering in ecstasy, this was the best she'd had in weeks. He knew what a girl liked, and he looked so good doing it, his dark haired face between Mindi's thighs was really getting to her, she was really wound up. "Like what I'm doing, babe?" Kurt asked, moving a bit. "Anything you'd like me to do?" "J-Just more of this, stud!" Mindi gasped. He was a strong, good-looking man, but he was also one of the most adept lovers that had ever been between her legs. Looking around at the art on the walls, most of it erotic nudes, he wondered if these were women Kurt had slept with. Somehow, she thought they were. Mindi's body was loving the tongue-lashing, but she'd had some of that lately. What she'd come here for, what she wanted now, was cock, as much as she could get. She threw her chemise off the bed and her tits bounced free, Kurt picked up on her hint and moved between her thighs and slid his cock deep inside of her. Missionary wasn't Mindi's favorite, but Kurt was doing a nice enough job, so she made her body respond and thrust herself against him. He wasn't the lover that Al or Robert was, but he was fairly good, his cock moved nicely inside of her and she knew she could enjoy herself. Kurt also wasn't an idiot, he pumped his cock in and out of the gorgeous blonde for a while, then he smiled and asked if she wanted to switch things around for a while. Mindi nodded and now she was facing the front of the bed and his hands were gripping her hips as he fucked her gorgeous, slender body and enjoyed the view. Nope, nowhere near as good as Al or Robert, but he certainly was magnificent to look at, Mindi gave him that. She was sure it was his good looks that kept the girls coming back, he just wasn't as smooth as she would have liked. Mindi was smart and bold enough to take over now. She moved away from Kurt and got on top of him and now she was taking charge. She loved Cowgirl, since her discovery of this fun position, it'd become her favorite. She rode him like the stallion he was, Kurt's cock was inside of her and she raked his solid, masculine chest with her nails. She was enjoying herself much more now, she was getting more of what she liked, he was fucking her and playing with her tits at the same time. Why did some guys wrongly assume if a girl had nice tits, they wanted you to play with her other body parts more? She liked having gorgeous boobs and her nipples were so sensitive, Mindi was groaning and nearing the edge of a much-needed cum. "Harder Kurt, give me that fucking wonderful cock!" Mindi cried out, her voice soft, yet husky with arousal. Kurt nodded and held her with his strong arms as he drove home. Mindi screamed and her body went into orgasm, Kurt held off for a bit and once she was descending, he pulled out of her pussy and came on her body. Mindi had never seen a man cum so much, another of Kurt's impressive features. Mindi didn't get home until well after 3 AM, she was glad her parents trusted her. Kurt had asked her to pose privately, but she wasn't sure if she was up for that. She didn't know if she wanted to be on his "Wall of Conquests", although his talent was undeniable. If he'd been as much an artist in bed, Mindi would have agreed right away. Still, it was another pleasurable sexual experience and Mindi was glad that she'd had it. Over the summer, Mindi was cumming into her own sexuality. She fell asleep and wondered what was on the road ahead. Mindi "Oh fuck, eat me, eat my pussyyyyyy!!" Mindi squealed as Al tasted her sweet juices. He wasn't the best pussy-eater she'd ever known, Sascha still held that honor, but he was damned good. His gentle demeanor and unrushed style let Mindi know he was a man who truly appreciated women, she couldn't wait to have sex with him. Al was having a raging debate in his head. Should he take her now, fuck her and help her lose her now-unwanted virginity, or should he play it a little slower? Heck, why not let her decide? "Do you want to make love Mindi? Do you want to feel me inside of you, have my cock fuck you?" "God, YESSS!" Mindi howled, her face contorted in pleasure. "Please Al, give me your cock. Fuck me with it!" He pulled Mindi close and kissed the eager teen. "Okay hon, but we'll go slow. There are a couple of ways we can do this, do you have any ideas?" Mindi was not lacking knowledge in the ways of sex, but unsure of what would be best for her first fuck. She looked over at Al and asked "What do you think?" "Well, out of Missionary, Doggie and Cowgirl ... " "Cowgirl?" "Girl on top." "Ah. Gotcha." "Out of those three positions, I think for your first time, Cowgirl would be best. You can control the speed, take as much of my cock as you want and I can play with your sweet body while you fuck me. Sound good?" "Oh God, yeahhh!" Mindi sighed dreamily. Her first fuck! She knew it would be good, knew Al would take good care of her. He moved into position and the tall blonde straddled him. Nervously, she began to descend on his thick, meaty cock, the lips of her pussy just brushing it, a bit was in, it was so thick and hard, a bit more, a bit more, OUCH it hurt, a bit more, then she decided to go for broke! Mindi pushed her entire body down on his shaft. For the briefest of moments, there was a blinding flash of pain, but that passed. Now her entire body was suffused with a sensual heat, she felt the sensation of a live, hard cock in her pussy for the first time. She began to move up and down on it, loving his big cock, she was fucking at last! "Feel good, sugar?" Al asked as he saw Mindi's beautiful, big-titted body bouncing up and down on his cock. It was so sexy, she was so adorably scrumptious, he couldn't believe his luck. Her pussy was tight, instinctively, it was milking his cock, the walls rubbing against his shaft and making him moan with pleasure. "Oh, yeah!" Mindi purred as she began to roll her hips from side to side, then back and forth. She had an instinctive talent for sex, it was as if her body knew just what to do. She writhed atop her first male lover, taking the full measure of his manhood, loving every second of it. Al's hands didn't remain idle, he played with her big tits as she rode him, he stroked the sides of her body with gentle fingers. It sent electric tingles throughout her body and her long, blonde hair whipped from side-to-side as she screwed him. "Fuck me, Mindi! That's a good girl, screw me. Love it baby, love Al's hard cock in that tight, wet pussy of yours?" "FUCK YEAH!'' Mindi roared in an uncharacteristic tone. She was glad she had waited, Al seemed to know just what to do to stimulate her senses, but if she'd known fucking was this good, she might not have held out so long. He moved his body in tandem with hers so that his hard cock drove deep into her cunt as she rode him. She felt good, packed with man-meat, the sensations overtaking all of her senses. Fucking was good and she knew she'd be doing a lot more of it in the future. Her hot, wet little pussy felt so full, having a cock buried deep in her cunt was thrilling. She flashed on the idea of having both a man AND a woman in bed, one fucking her, one licking, or she could be fucked and eat pussy – oh, the possibilities!! Al was being gentle and considerate, he wasn't just content to let her ride his dick, he played and toyed with her body, she loved his amazing hands and gentle kisses. Her gorgeous ass bounced up and down, she took in more and more cock. His cock was thick and meaty and longer than some she had sucked, but man, did Al know how to use it! He fucked with a precise skill, as he moved in and out of Mindi's wet cunt, she knew she'd have to think of a special way to thank Sascha. Perhaps Sascha would like to join them for a future escapade? For his part, Al was concentrating on Baseball scores, tax forms, seeing Roseanne naked, anything to take his mind of cumming. The wild little bitch was a naturally amazing fuck, she moved with a skill that belied her young age. Al had planned on being gentle with her, but he realized Mindi could likely take anything he dished out! Her little body was shaking, little yelps of joy were coming from her lips, he would have bet Mindi just had her first orgasm. He would have been wrong about that, but it was Mindi's first MALE-induced cumming. "Oh Jeez!" she gasped, trying to regain her breath. "I may not want to stop for a long, long time!" "So, who's stopping?" Al grinned as she slowed down. "Want to try something else, sweetie?" "I'm up for anything lover!" Mindi smiled with a bright grin. "What did you have in mind?" Al smiled at her and went into the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean up the mess. Surprisingly, there wasn't much mess, Mindi smiled at his considerate behavior. He was a truly classy, caring man. Al moved the lingerie-clad teen into a new position, her sexy little rump was wiggling at him, enticing him to fuck her. Doggie was his favorite and the tall, sexy blond had a sexy ass. Hell, she had a sexy EVERYTHING! Mindi wiggled her rump at Al as she felt him slide his beautiful cock deep into her pussy from behind. It felt good and she felt his gentle hands grab her hips as he began thrusting deep into her cunt. "Fuck it, you fucker!" she yelled as Al began increasing the tempo of his screwing. Al loved fucking the naughty teen from behind, he loved watching her big, round tits jiggle as her ass slapped back against his thrusting body. Mindi was really getting into the fucking, moaning loudly, her body ever-so-slightly glistening with perspiration as the heat of their coupling warmed them both. The dim lighting of the room suited Mindi's body, she looked even more beautiful, young and sexy, with her body still in the stockings and heels. Al continued thrusting deep within Mindi's cunt, a little stronger now. Mindi moaned deeply, barely recognizing the sounds that came from her own deeply-aroused body. Likely, she'd be sore tomorrow, but oh, was it worth it! A hard cock in her pussy and Al's hands roaming all over her big tits, could it get any better than this? "Harder baby, fuck my cunt, make me FEEL it lover!" Mindi hissed as Al continued to drill deep within her snatch. Every throbbing, pounding hot inch of his cock felt ever-so-good in her pussy, she was soaked and more aware of her erotic potential than ever. Mindi knew that once she let loose, no male she desired would be able to resist her. "Oh, keep it up lover, Al baby, that's so fucking good!" Mindi screamed as Al's cock moved deeper into her pussy, hitting the very end of her cuntal walls. Al seemed to know just when and where to move, he knew what to do to get the desired response from Mindi's horny body. Al was screwing her with considerable restraint, he didn't want to lose control just yet. Had he been a younger man, he would have let himself cum already and then revved up for another go, but instead, he concentrated hard on pleasuring her. Al had an ulterior motive, he wanted to fuck her again, so he wanted her to enjoy every minute of this passionate coupling. "Want to try another way?" he asked the panting teenager. "Any way with you, lover!" she purred in her most seductive voice. This time, he moved her about so her legs rested on his shoulders. Those long, sexy, stocking-clad legs, still in the heels. His cock was rock-hard and ready, he slipped back into the velvety, welcoming cunt. "Oh Christ!" Mindi yelped as he stuffed her pussy yet again. She loved the turned-on expression on Al's face as he fucked her deeply, she knew he was grooving on her long legs. Mindi loved being sexy, certainly Al appreciated her sexiness. She gyrated her hips as best she could to give him encouragement, Al drilled her horny puss as hard as he could. Her sweet little pussy was rippling again and Mindi knew she was well on her way to another orgasm. Al however, was going to beat her there. She realized he wasn't wearing a condom, and as he convulsed, he saw a look of fear in her eyes and figured it out. "Don't worry, I've had a vasectomy!" "Oooh, I've got another idea anyway!" Mindi squealed, sliding off his cock and taking it deep within her mouth. Loads of creamy, thick cum shot down her gullet, she relished its taste and vowed to get more in the near future. Perhaps mixed with pussy juice? Al caressed and stroked Mindi, her climax streaking throughout her body. He cuddled her close and offered her a drink of champagne. "I'm too young!" she protested with a giggle. "If you're old enough to fuck, you're old enough to drink!" Al laughed as Mindi nodded and accepted the drink. She sat with him on the side of the bed. "Thank You" she said gently. "No, thank YOU for this wonderful honor. I'd like to see you again." "I'd like that, too." Still snuggling together, a thought came to Al. "Mindi, do you by any chance have a pair of short-shorts – or cutoffs – and a checkered blouse, maybe some sexy boots?" Mindi nodded. "I think I can come up with an outfit like that, why?" "Oh, let's just say I think you'd look scrumptious and sexy dressed like that – what can I say, it's one of MY little fantasies! The `Country Girl' look is sexy to me!" Mindi nodded, she could see herself dressed that way – her breasts spilling out from the top, tied just under her boobs. Her round ass peeking out from a pair of too-short cutoffs, wearing a trashy pair of boots. Al was certainly inspiring her. "Al lover, you have my promise – we're gonna make that fantasy come true!" Al thought to himself – my wife'll LOVE her.