Mindy Masters lay stretched out on her bed wearing

    nothing but a yawn. It was a scorching hot summer day,

    not to mention boring. Mindy was wondering how in the

    world she was going to make it through a whole long,

    hot summer without a man.

    Mindy, a petite 20-year-old brunette, was home for the

    summer and separated from her boyfriend, Vince, who''d

    had to return to his own home town hundreds of miles

    the past three months, and Mindy missed it desperately.

    In fact, she missed it more with each passing minute,

    and after a week at home, her need for s.e.x was urgent.

    What was she going to do about it? It was a small town,

    and she couldn''t just walk down the street and pick up

    some guy. The news would be all over town in no time at

    all. Besides, picking up strangers wasn''t Mindy''s

    style. She wanted Vince. But she wouldn''t be seeing him

    again till she returned in six weeks time, and that was

    "Oh, shit," she sighed, "what am I gonna do?"

    There seemed to be only one answer. She''d have to get

    herself off, satisfy her own hot needs, without a man.

    Mindy blushed as she thought about it. She''d

    masturbated as a teenager sure, but since meeting Vince

    she''d left those naughty habits behind. Vince''s hard

    c.o.c.k had taken care of all her needs. Could she really

    go back to playing with herself?

    Rolling onto her back, Mindy slid a hand down her sleek

    sn.a.k.e.d a finger between her t.h.i.g.hs and touched the

    fiery-hot slit of her p.u.s.s.y. The flesh was swollen,

    throbbing and wet. She was achingly horny, and even her

    lightest touch felt fantastic down there. Suddenly,

    there was a sharp rap at her bedroom door.

    "Mindy, are you all right? I heard you m.o.a.ning," called

    her mother''s voice.

    "I''m fine, Mom," Mindy called impatiently. "I''m just

    trying to take a nap. Maybe I had a dream."

    "Oh, okay, dear," her mother replied, "try to go back

    to sleep."

    Mindy m.o.a.n.e.d with frustration. She was just getting

    into the swing of things, and mom had to interrupt.

    That was another thing about being home for the

    summer... no damn privacy. It seemed like mom and dad

    checked up on everything she did. And then of course

    there were her two mischievous teenage brothers, always

    hanging around.

    She was lucky to get five minutes to herself to beat

    eyes and stroked her hot, slippery little p.u.s.s.y slit.

    It felt so nice, and she began to cream steadily,

    soaking her fingers with the sizzling f.u.c.k-juice. It

    felt good, real good, but there was one important

    ingredient lacking... a man''s c.o.c.k. She missed Vince''s

    big, stiff prick so badly.

    Mindy smiled as she thought about how she and Vince had

    met and how quickly he''d seduced her. She''d been an

    innocent v.i.r.g.i.n in her first year of University, and

    she''d been uptight and inhibited about s.e.x, just like

    the rest of her family. But Vince had changed things

    very quickly. She rubbed her creaming slit faster as

    she recalled that first time.

    She''d been crossing the campus, going from one class to

    another, when she almost bumped into this absolute

    hunk. He was tall, muscular, with black hair and

    fantastically deep brown eyes. Just gorgeous, Mindy

    thought, as she stood there staring at him like a fool.

    He''d looked her over, and obviously he liked what he

    saw, because he gave her a s.e.xy smile.

    "Those look heavy," he asked, indicating her textbooks.

    "Can I help you with them?"

    Mindy had laughed. "I thought that went out with horses

    and buggies," she said.

    "Okay," he replied, "how about going out with me

    instead? My name''s Vince, and I''ll pick you up at

    five."

    ***

    Looking back on it, Mindy realized she''d never once

    said no to Vince the whole time she''d known him. She

    had agreed, on the spot, to a date with this perfect

    stranger. They got some take-away food and parked by a

    lake and chatted, and she found herself getting more

    turned on to the guy by the second. She was actually

    creaming her p.a.n.t.i.e.s just being close to him, something

    she''d never done before. She was suddenly so incredibly

    aroused.

    Mindy had never been horny for a guy before. Sometimes

    when she was still in high school she''d get an itchy,

    restless feeling, and she''d masturbate to ease the

    sensation. But she''d been very strictly raised, warned

    against boys and s.e.x, and Vince was the first guy who''d

    broken through her reserve.

    So when he started kissing her, Mindy didn''t resist.

    She was curious about s.e.x, wondering what f.u.c.k.i.n.g was

    like, and she was so aroused by Vince that she just

    couldn''t bear to make him stop. He used his tongue when

    he kissed, darting it teasingly in and out of her

    mouth, and that just drove her wild. When they finally

    came up for air, she was flushed and panting.

    "Mindy," he laughed, "I get the impression you''ve never

    kissed a guy before."

    "That''s right," she admitted. "In fact this is my first

    real date."

    "You''re shitting me," Vince said.

    "No, honest," Mindy said, "I was always chaperoned

    before. My folks wouldn''t let me be alone with guys."

    "Jesus!" Vince exclaimed. "that''s incredible! Well,

    baby, you got a lot of wasted time to make up for, and

    I''m just the guy to help you out."

    He spent the rest of the evening proving it.

    Mindy shivered l.u.s.tily as she thought back on that

    evening. Her p.u.s.s.y-cream came in hot helpless spurts,

    drenching her fingers as she stroked her seething

    p.u.s.s.y. She whimpered with excitement when she

    remembered Vince''s next move on that first date. He''d

    moved fast and taken her by surprise, fondling her t.i.t.s

    through her thin silk blouse as he kept right on

    kissing her, sliding that incredibly talented tongue

    deep into her mouth.

    She''d gasped and blushed when he suddenly pulled her

    blouse up out of her jeans, revealing the firmly packed

    cups of her little lacy bra. His hands closed over the

    cups, hot and confident, and he began to squeeze her

    firm, young t.i.t.s. To Mindy''s astonishment, her n.i.p.p.l.es

    instantly went rigid, poking into his palms.

    "Vince! Wait!" she gasped, "I never even held hands

    with a guy before."

    "Don''t you like what we''re doing?" he grinned.

    "I... I don''t know," she stammered.

    "Well, take a second and think about it," he advised.

    "Don''t knock it till you know what it''s like."

    Mindy took his advice. She''d protested automatically,

    because that was how she''d been trained. Her mother had

    warned her again and again not to let boys touch her,

    yet she''d never explained what was wrong with it. Now

    Mindy shut her mother''s lecturing voice out of her head

    and concentrated on the sensations she was getting as

    Vince stroked and squeezed her s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e young t.i.t.s.

    "Mmmmmm," she murmured, "that feels nice."

    "It sure does, baby," he smiled, "and it''ll feel even

    nicer if I take your bra off."

    Mindy gawked at him. Vince just gave her another of

    those devastating s.e.xy grins as he reached around her,

    unhooked her bra, and pushed the tiny garment up,

    uncovering her gorgeous t.i.t.s. Vince stared hungrily at

    the flawless creamy globes and at her stiff little pink

    n.i.p.p.l.es. Mindy could tell he was very aroused at the

    sight of her n.a.k.e.d b.r.e.a.s.ts.

    He grabbed for them, his hands hot and eager. Mindy

    gasped and slumped back against the seat of the car,

    shivering with sensations she''d never experienced

    before. While Vince played with her t.i.t.s, she creamed

    right through her p.a.n.t.i.e.s, and her belly did l.u.s.ty

    flip-flops. He worked his thumbs expertly over her

    n.i.p.p.l.es, making them even more rigid and engorged, and

    she m.o.a.n.e.d with delight.

    "We really shouldn''t be doing this," she said weakly.

    "How come?" he grinned. "Don''t you like it?"

    That was the same question he''d asked before. It had

    never occurred to her. All she knew was that her folks

    would be very angry if they caught her doing these

    things with a boy. But did she like it? Now that she

    thought about it, yes, she liked it very much. She

    didn''t want Vince to stop fondling her s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e t.i.t.s.

    So why were her parents against something that felt so

    good?

    "Mmmmmm, yes I do! It feels great," she murmured,

    looking dreamily up into his handsome face.

    "It''s going to feel a lot better, baby. We''re just

    getting started." he told her. "Why don''t we get more

    comfortable? I know a real private spot."

    He tugged her shirt down over her t.i.t.s but didn''t

    fasten her bra. Mindy followed him in a daze as he

    grabbed a blanket, left the car, and followed a path

    through the woods. They came to a very secluded

    clearing, and Vince spread out the blanket, pulled her

    down on it, and started kissing her hotly.

    Mindy just melted when he darted his tongue into her

    mouth and cupped and squeezed her b.a.r.e t.i.t.s. Her p.u.s.s.y

    was on fire, even though she didn''t understand why. She

    just knew she couldn''t stop creaming, couldn''t stop her

    m.o.a.ning and wriggling. Finally Vince broke off the

    steamy kisses and came up for air. There was a hot

    glazed look in his eyes as he reached for the zipper of

    her jeans and started tugging it open.

    "No, Vince. wait," Mindy squeaked, "what are you

    doing?"

    "I wanta see your p.u.s.s.y," he said, as if it was the

    most natural and reasonable request in the world.

    She didn''t know what to say to that. Her parents would

    have an answer, for sure, but was it her answer? She

    knew she wanted him to go on touching her and arousing

    her, but how far was "too far"? While she puzzled over

    these questions, Vince deftly removed her jeans and

    p.a.n.t.i.e.s in one smooth tug, leaving her n.a.k.e.d from the

    waist down. Her blouse was pushed up over her t.i.t.s,

    exposing her completely to his l.u.s.tful gaze.

    His eyes glowed with hunger as he studied her slender,

    n.a.k.e.d young body. He stroked the soft little triangle

    of sparse fur covering her v.i.r.g.i.n c.u.n.t, and she blushed

    hotly. Still, she didn''t want him to stop. She blushed

    even deeper when he gently but firmly spread her legs

    and studied the cream-soaked pink flesh of her tight-

    lipped little slit. That was where she played with

    herself when she got those funny restless feelings.

    Her mother had warned her not to do that, either. She''d

    been told never to touch herself "down there" except to

    bathe. But she''d done it anyway. It just seemed the

    natural thing to do when she felt hot between her

    t.h.i.g.hs. Now Vince was touching her there, and it felt

    even more exciting than when she played with herself.

    He trailed a stiff finger from the top of her cunt-slit

    all the way back to the tiny puckered mouth of her

    asshole. Back and forth went that finger, teasing and

    arousing her, making her cream in helpless spurts.

    He grinned and rubbed the pearly juice all over her

    swollen slit, as Mindy writhed and whimpered with

    excitement.

    "Ooooo, Vince, that feels so gooooood!" she cried.

    "It''s gonna get even better," he promised.

    He folded back the soft-furred lips of her p.u.s.s.y and

    exposed the tiny hooded lump of flesh that always gave

    her so much p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. That was the secret button she

    rubbed when she needed to get off. He went right for

    it, grasping it between his thumb and forefinger,

    kneading it. Mindy sobbed with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and soaked his

    fingers with uncontrollable discharges of hot p.u.s.s.y-

    cream.

    "Unnnhhhhh, yesssss," she gurgled, "please keep doing

    that, Vince, it feels so good."

    "Sure, baby," he crooned, "I''ll get you off."

    Mindy didn''t know what that expression meant.

    Eventually Vince would teach her a whole new

    vocabulary, but that night she knew hardly any words at

    all. She just let him do what he wanted, knowing it

    would feel great.

    He kneaded her c.l.i.t steadily and quickly between his

    fingers, giving her a continuous buzz of sweet hot

    sensation. Mindy closed her eyes in ecstasy and clawed

    the blanket.

    "Ohhhhh, yes, yessss," she m.o.a.n.e.d. "Rub me there,

    Vince, don''t stop."

    Mindy felt the hot p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e building steadily in her

    p.u.s.s.y, and it made her sob and writhe and m.o.a.n. Her

    cream was flowing out non-stop now, soaking her p.u.s.s.y

    and Vince''s fingers. She screwed her eyes tightly

    closed, shutting out every other sensation, as she

    sailed to the very brink of o.r.g.a.s.m. A minute or so

    later she felt a violent explosion of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e

    radiating out from her c.l.i.t and shaking her whole body.

    She bucked uncontrollably.

    It was much more powerful than the feelings she''d been

    giving herself, so powerful that she wrenched away from

    Vince and rolled around on the blanket, convulsing

    helplessly. It was quite some time before she went

    still. Then she opened her eyes and looked wonderingly

    at Vince, who was grinning down at her.

    "What was that?" she panted. "What happened to me?"

    "You came, baby," he chuckled. "You know, a climax...

    an o.r.g.a.s.m... and a big one by the look of it. Did you

    enjoy it?

    "Are you kidding?" she exclaimed. "I loved it!"

    "Want me to give you another one?" he leered.

    "Oh, wow, yes!" Mindy cried. "I''d love that, Vince."

    "Okay, but I''m gonna do it kinda differently this

    time," he said.

    Mindy nodded impatiently. She didn''t care how he did

    it, as long as it happened again. That first o.r.g.a.s.m had

    been terrific, but it had also made her greedy for

    more. This time she wasn''t bashful or hesitant about

    opening her legs for him. He made his thick middle

    finger stiff and started inserting it right into her

    v.i.r.g.i.n c.u.n.t.

    "OHMYGOD!" she gasped.

    "Ever had anything in there before?" he asked, his

    voice husky with hotness.

    "N-no," Mindy said.

    He nodded, and she could tell it really turned him on

    to know he was the first guy to feel inside her untried

    cunt. His finger felt big and stiff to her, but she

    liked the sensation of having her p.u.s.s.y filled and

    crammed. Vince eased his finger up her cream-slick

    little tunnel as far as it would go, and Mindy soaked

    the probing digit finger with another hot flood of

    juice.

    Then he started finger-f.u.c.k.i.n.g her, and she was in

    ecstasy. This was something she''d never tried on

    herself. She always fooled around with her c.l.i.t,

    rubbing it or kneading it till the itchy, horny

    feelings wet away, but she''d never tried putting

    anything into her c.u.n.t, not even her own fingers.

    Instinctively she began to hunch her h.i.p.s up at his

    swiftly pumping finger, seeking deeper penetration and

    more of that delicious friction on her c.l.i.t.

    "Ohhhhhh, wow, yeah," she m.o.a.n.e.d. "I love that, Vince.

    I love your finger in me!"

    "I can think of something you''re gonna love even more

    up that hot little hole baby," he said hoarsely.

    Mindy didn''t know exactly what he meant, and besides,

    she hardly heard him, she was so caught up in the

    intense p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e she was getting from his thick,

    pistoning finger. She closed her eyes and ignored

    everything else. The p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e grew and grew in her

    p.u.s.s.y, till she was sobbing with it and clawing the

    blanket and soaking Vince''s finger with huge sizzling

    spurts of cream.

    "Oh god, I can''t take much more," she whimpered. "I

    just have to c.u.m."

    "This oughta do it for you," Vince said, finger-f.u.c.k.i.n.g

    her even faster.

    He was right. His swiftly jerking finger took her right

    over the edge into another body-rocking o.r.g.a.s.m.

    "Oh YEAH!! I''m c.u.m.m.i.n.g, I''m c.u.m.m.i.n.g!" she screamed.

    Again she rolled around in total bliss and lost track

    of time. She knew perfectly well that her parents

    wouldn''t approve of what this boy was doing to her, but

    by now she didn''t care. No way could she turn down

    p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e like this. She was already hooked on it. She

    loved everything Vince had done so far... and she

    wanted more!

    She opened her eyes and gasped. Vince was kneeling

    between her legs, as before, but this time he didn''t

    have any pants on. Mindy had never seen a c.o.c.k before,

    at least not a grownup one, and she just couldn''t help

    staring. She''d helped bathe her kid brothers when they

    were tiny, but their little c.o.c.ks were dwarfed by

    Vince''s thick eight-inch column of rock-hard meat.

    "Get acquainted with it, honey," he chuckled, taking

    her hand and placing it on his c.o.c.k.

    Dazedly she began playing with his prick, squeezing it

    and fondling it. It was so soft, yet at the same time

    so incredibly hard! The hole at the tip leaked hot

    sticky cream onto her fingers. Vince''s nostrils flared

    as he watched her, and his c.o.c.k made l.u.s.ty lurches and

    twitches. Then he gently moved her hand away and lay

    down on top of her, sinking between her t.h.i.g.hs.

    "I''m gonna get you off again," he told her, "but this

    time I''m gonna use my c.o.c.k, baby. You''re gonna love

    this!"

    Mindy felt his huge, hard erection pushing its way up

    her v.i.r.g.i.n c.u.n.t. She wasn''t scared. Everything Vince

    had done to her so far had felt marvelous, and she knew

    this would be great, too. His c.o.c.k was much thicker

    than his finger and the fit was extremely tight. It was

    so exciting to have his big hard c.o.c.k throbbing inside

    her c.u.n.t. Mindy''s p.u.s.s.y creamed all over the huge

    shaft, making his way slicker and easier. Vince g.r.o.a.n.e.d

    in delight as he stuffed her full of his stiff prick,

    butting up against her h.y.m.e.n after getting his c.o.c.k

    into her tight little p.u.s.s.y only halfway.

    "This might hurt a bit, baby," warned Vince as he