Mindy's First High School Party
(mf, 1st anal, exhib)In a dimly lit party room, Mindy resists Mark's advances, but his persistance pays off...
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Early Saturday afternoon, as promised, Mindy's mother took her to the local mall to shop for new bras.� Mindy wanted something frilly and fancy, but her mother insisted on something simple and plain. About the only concession her mother made was in the clasp style. Mindy wanted a front clasp, as she found the traditional back clasps to be difficult.
"That's fine, dear," her mother agreed, "but you need to get used to back clasps, otherwise you will be severely restricted on styles when you're ready for something very feminine."
Her mother only allowed her to purchase two bras, explaining that she could rinse out a bra every night, hang it to dry and wear the other one the next day. "Besides, I've noticed that you are having a growth spurt and like the last ones we bought, you just might outgrow these very quickly, so no sense in wasting money."
The two bra concept made sense to Mindy, as she could only wear one at a time; besides, the two bras were identical and both were as plain as plain can get. Upon returning home, she rushed to her room and tried one on.� Happily it was comfortable, unlike her old bras that were painful after just a few minutes.
The night before, her mother had talked to Ken's dad and was satisfied that everything would be properly supervised at the party. To Mindy's delight, her mother allowed her wear some makeup, a little eyeliner, lipstick and just a touch of rouge. Mindy was amazed at how much a little makeup improved her appearance. She fretted over her mother's choice of clothes for her; a simple while blouse, a plaid skirt and black ballerina shoes. She felt that she wasn't going to wow anyone with a fashion statement, that was for sure.
That evening she was all butterflies as she waited for Mark to pick her up and take her to Ken's party.� It wasn't that she was nervous about being with Mark, it was the fact that all the other kids would be older than she was and she really didn't know any of them.
She was comfortable having Mark's mother drive them to a party, as she hadn't started dating and she wasn't old enough to drive yet, so it seemed perfectly normal to her. For Mark though, the eighteen year old senior was embarrassed to be driven to a party by his mother. He just hoped that no one would see them, as he would no doubt be the object of endless stinging ridicule from his buddies.
Once at Ken's, Mark told her to take her shoes off, explaining that Ken's dad didn't want dirt tracked all through his house. Leaving their shoes in the foyer, Mark led her downstairs. The party room was large and the lights were turned down low; a mirror ball cast dancing dots of lights on the floor, ceiling and walls. Black lights made her white blouse glow purplish blue and a strobe light on the far side of the room made the people look as if they moving with jerky motions.
There were already a dozen or so guests there and they all knew each other. Her fears of being out of place were reinforced when one girl snidely remarked to Mark that he was robbing the cradle.
"Aw, don't pay her any mind," remarked Mark. "She's Jenny's best friend and a total bitch."
That didn't make her feel all that much better, but when he said, "You look terrific, Mindy," she felt more at ease.
Soon the basement rec-room was filled with kids, dancing, talking and generally having a good time. For the most part it was all guys who played on either the football team, swim team or baseball team and the girls were mostly all the "popular" girls.� There were also several much older boys and girls, kids she reasoned had graduated from high school. To Mindy, it was a gathering of the in-crowd, the coolest of the cool from Herbert Hoover High. Mark's former girlfriend, Jenny was there too, and it surprised her to see how friendly they were to each other without a trace of animosity between them.� Mindy was soon having a good time, as Mark was paying attention to her, chatting away amicably with her, as if there had never been a hiatus in their friendship, but mostly they danced.
Mindy needed a break and needed something to slake her thirst. Mark gallantly brought her a glass of punch from the punch bowl. By the time she had finished her glass, she felt a little funny. "Hey, what's in this stuff?" she asked looking down into the now empty glass.�
"I dunno. Punch. �Fruit juice.� You like it?"
"Yeah, it's good, but..."
"Want some more?" Mark offered.
"Let's dance some more first." Mindy replied.
They danced nonstop for another thirty minutes and then took another break. Mark led her over to a sofa tucked away in a corner of the room.� As Mindy finished off the second glass of the vodka-spiked punch he hugged her and it made her feel safe and secure. Soon he was kissing her and she was kissing him back, their tongues darting in and out of the other's mouth and dueling the ancient duel. �As good as those kisses were, she felt her heat rising rapidly when he kissed up the side of her neck and nibbled on her ear.
The face sucking quickly escalated as Mark's hands began to roam. She vainly tried to keep his hands off her breasts, but it felt so good and he was so persistent that she quickly gave up. Mark wasted no time in getting his hands under her blouse to caress her bra encased boobs. She didn't mind that, but when she suddenly realized that he had almost completely unbuttoned her blouse, she felt that everyone was watching them. In fact, there was such a lack of privacy that everyone in the room could have watched them if they cared. �
"No, Mark!" she protested as she pulled her blouse closed and began buttoning up. "Everyone can see us."
"Who cares?" he replied as he attacked her buttons once again.
"I care! That's who! Now stop!"
"Okay, okay. I just thought that you might like to, you know, fool around."
"Not here!"
"Is that the problem?" Mark didn't wait for an answer and instead pulled her off the sofa. "C'mon with me!"
"Where are we going?"
Mark didn't answer her, but led her to a nearby door. He rapped on the door and a moment later it opened up. Mark pulled Mindy inside a very dark room with him. At first the room was so dark that she couldn't see anything. The door shut and it was pitch black. A moment later, a red light came on. What Mindy saw in the errie red glow made her gasp, "Oh, my gawd!"
The large room was lined to the walls with what appeared to be twin-bed mattresses and upon the mattresses were a mix of boys and girls in various states of undress. Most were just necking, but some...
Mark led her over to a vacant spot on one of the mattresses and pulled her down with him. She looked around the room and saw that several of the girls were more than half undressed. The big guy watching the door... he was totally naked!
As soon as she was down, Mark was busy again with her buttons. The entire sex-charged scene was so unexpected and so exciting that she hardly noticed being undressed. Right next to them was a couple passionately engaged in advanced foreplay. The boy had his hand up the girl's skirt. If that wasn't bad enough, she noticed that the girl's panties were down around her knees.
"Gawd," she whispered as Mark put a hickie on her neck.�� A moment later she realized that her blouse was unbuttoned and that Mark was searching around her back for the bra clasp.
"Having a problem?" she asked in a whisper.
"Yeah. Where's the damned clasp?"
"In the front, silly."
"Oh! Hey, I like that," Mark said as he went for the front hooks.
"No, Mark, don't!" she protested, but it was too late. Immediately he pulled the two halves apart barring her tits. Mindy grabbed the sides of her open blouse and attempted to cover herself., trapping his hands on her bare bosoms.
"I want to see you naked."
"You've seen me naked," she countered.
"That was years ago, I want to see you now. Now open your blouse and show me your tits... Do it, Mindy."
It was like old times when he would demand that she do the most naughty things and like old times, she spread open her blouse as Mark commanded. "Nice tits, Mindy Louise. Very nice.� Damn girl, you've �got a helluva set of nipples, don't you?"
Mindy gasped as Mark's lips surrounded her stiff nip and his tongue swirled around it. Just like the night before with little Timmy, she felt a wave of pleasure surge throughout her young body that set her pussy to tingling.� But this was far, far different from last night. Timmy simply attempted to nurse. Mark devoured her.
The girl held his head to her breast as she savored the delicious feelings coming from her fat nipples that sent her passion soaring. This was the best feeling ever and she let Mark do as he wished with her tits.� He slobbered and sucked and licked and nibbled her tit flesh; each passing minute the tingling in her pussy increased until she shuddered in orgasmic delight. It wasn't a big orgasm, but she had never before experienced an orgasm just from playing with her own nipples. It always felt good, but not like this.
As she gathered her wits, she looked over at the couple next to her. The girl's dress was now bunched up over her hips and her panties were long gone. The guy was on top of her, his pants down and his bare ass was humping. "Gawd, they're actually doing it!" she muttered in astonishment. "Right here in front of everybody!"
Mark released her tormented teat and looked over at his friends openly fucking right next to them.� "Fuck her, Mike! Fuck that pussy!" he shouted with glee.
Turning back to his date, Mark kissed her neck and whispered, "That's way hot! Shit, makes me wanna do you."
Mindy quickly turned back to Mark with an emphatic, "NO!"
"Aw, c'mon, Mindy.� I know you'll like it."
"We're not going steady! We're not even boyfriend and girlfriend," she stated.
"Is that what it takes, going steady?"
"No, I didn't mean that, it's just that... we're just friends."
"We're special friends," he countered. "Remember?"
"Well, we're not special friends now."
"Okay... I won't fuck you, Mindy... not tonight. So, how about a blowjob?"
"You can't be serious!� You think I'd put your nasty dick in my mouth?"
"Yeah, as a matter of fact I do! And it's not nasty. I cleaned under the foreskin real good."
"Ewwww!"
"You've never given a guy a blowjob?" he asked incredulously. "The girl next door who'd get naked at a drop of a hat? I'd have thought you'd been giving head for years by now."
"Well, I haven't!" she huffed.
"Tonight's a good time to start," Mark chided as he received the petulant blow to his shoulder as he expected. This was more like the old Mindy Lou he knew so well. Feisty, but ultimately willing.
"Hey, remember the naked wrestling matches we used to have?"
"You always won."
"What did I win?"
"You could... Oh, gawd. You never told anybody about that, did you?"
"About fingering your pussy?"
"I swear to God, Mark... If you ever tell anyone..."
Mark turned to his buddy who was finished for the moment. "Hey, Mike. This is Mindy Lou."
"The Mindy Lou?"
"Yeah, that Mindy Lou."
"No shit!"
Mark turned back to Mindy.� "Now, just why would you ever think that I told anybody about what we did as kids."
"Mark..."
"Hey, I don't mean to embarrass you, but what's done is done. Besides that was long time ago. This is now and besides, there's not a virgin in this room."
"I'm a virgin!"
"No, shit?"
"Yes, I am! And I plan to keep it that way."
"There's always a first time."
"Not tonight and not with you!" She stood up to leave, but Mark dragged her back down.
"Where are you going?"
"Out of this room!"
"Okay, okay. I won't do anything you don't want me to."
"I want you to take me out of here."
"Hey, we just got here!� Calm down, will you? You'd think you never fooled around before. Who do you think you're kidding? Look, I promise I won't make you do anything we haven't done before...
"Hey, look over there..."
Mindy looked and saw Ken sitting on a mattress across the room, buck naked. An equally naked girl was kneeling between his spread knees. "Gawd, I can't believe... they're both naked!"
"And she's got his dick in her mouth," Mark explained, not that explanations were necessary.
"Aren't they afraid his dad will come down and catch them?"
"He never comes down here," snorted Mark.
"Where's his mom?"
"They've been divorced for years. As soon as Ken was old enough to make his own decisions, he moved in with his dad.
"Let me let you in on an open secret," Mark continued, "every girl in this room, every girl except maybe you, will give a blowjob or get fucked tonight. Most will do both. Word to the wise, if you're gonna run with the big dogs, you need to relax and enjoy yourself."
"I think I'd better go home."
"You're not going anywhere until you get my rocks off. Here, tell you what..." Mark quickly unbuckled and unzipped. Lifting his ass up, he slid his pants down off his hips. "Give me a hand job."
"Here?"
"Of course here!"� He took her hand and placed it on his semi-erect dick. "You've played with this dick many times. Now's a good time for you to get reacquainted with it. Just move your hand up and down...
"That's it, Mindy.� Stroke it, baby, stroke it."
As Mindy slid her fingers up and down the thick fleshy shaft, stripping back the foreskin to reveal the fat bulbous head, she couldn't help but marvel at how large Mark had gotten.� It was if he was a completely different person back then. Certainly his dick was different. It wasn't intimidating back then, but now...
Unbuttoning his shirt, Mark cooed, "That feels great, baby," as he bared his muscular chest. Stripped from the knees up, he lay back to savor the pleasure his cock was receiving.
Mindy did her best to give him pleasure. She remembered certain things, like rolling her fingers just under his cock crown and sent him squirming. While she jacked him, she studied his chiseled physique, his well defined pecs and bulging biceps as well as his wash-board stomach.� He was as fine a specimen of youthful manhood as could be found. He was a hunk and she knew it. �Not only was he a hunk, he was her hunk, or at least he could be.
Her spine stiffened when she felt her blouse being slid off her shoulders. Glancing back she saw that it was Mike. Not knowing what to do, she allowed herself to be stripped from the waist up. She did glance to see what reaction his girlfriend might be having, but she was gone.� Only her clothes remained behind.� Then she felt him laying open mouth kisses on her back, along her shoulders. Mike kissed upward to her neck and nibbled at her ears, sending a flesh flush of desire down to her burning cunt.
"Will you do that for me, Honey?" Mike whispered as she jacked Mark's cock. She didn't answer, but a moment later his hands slid round to caress her naked tits, rolling her nipples between his fingers and sending another jolt of sexual energy to her groin.
Suddenly a naked girl was standing before her, holding out a fresh cup of punch to her. It was Mike's girl and she apparently didn't have a problem with her boyfriend feeling up another girl. Mindy gratefully accepted the drink and gulped it down. A moment later her head was reeling and the hands left her breasts. Mindy glanced back over her shoulder. Mike was sitting back against the wall and his girlfriend was straddling him, rocking slowly up and down. The girl turned and saw Mindy watching. She smiled and winked at Mindy, then made a display of feeding her tit to her boyfriend while they fucked.
Her attention was distracted from the fornicating teens by the painful twisting and tugging on her nipple.� As soon as she turned back around to Mark, he let her nipple go. "I'm close, baby, close," he whispered just before a stout gout of thick semen shot out of his dick, arched through the air and splattered upon his muscular chest. Mindy felt Mark's cock pulse again and again in rapid succession, the cock hole gaping open with each pulse and ejecting another wad of creamy fuck juice until his seed was merely running from his fat glans.
Mindy was both surprised and awed. She'd never seen a guy cum before and Mark performed spectacularly for the oddly na�ve young teen girl. Then to her amazement, his hard shaft withered away in her hand, transitioning from hot sex spike to a mere fraction of its former hefty size and displaying none of its former rigidity.��
For a moment she contemplated the soft, wet male organ still in her hand. Grinning, she looked up and saw Mark grinning back at her. He then scooped a handful of cum from his chest and slathered it all over her tits. What he was doing was so nasty, yet she felt a strange thrill from it. Then with her tits coated in a film of spermy goodness, he painted her lips with his semen wet fingers. The smell was what she noticed the most. His hand smelled sort of like bleach. Then she licked some of slippery moisture from her lips, tasting a man's milk for the first time. It didn't taste bad or gross or anything like that. It was almost neutral, and again she thought of bleach, lightly salted bleach.
Mark pulled back and admired her glistening tits and watched as his buddy approached her from behind.� Suddenly she felt the hands slide around her sides to molest her boobs again.
"Aw, fuck!" exclaimed Mike as he quickly removed his hands from her cum coated tits. Mark roared in laughter at his best friend's plight.� Next thing Mindy knew she was flat on her back and Mark's hand was up under her dress and on her panty covered pussy.�
"Please, Mark.� Don't," she whispered halfheartedly as her panties were pushed aside.
"I ain't gonna do you unless you want me to. Now, we've done this a lot in the past," he said as his finger found its way between the folds of her sex. "You're soaking wet, Mindy Lou."
Mindy gasped as he penetrated her vagina with his finger. She grabbed his hand to stop him, but it was futile as he began finger fucking her, his finger gliding easily in her well lubricated cunt tube.� On their own volition her hips punched up to met his digital thrusts. The straight finger fucking soon transitioned to him pulling from her vagina and sliding his finger around her clit before plunging back into her vaginal canal. The hand that had futilely tried to stop him, now fell to the wayside as a huge orgasm built inside her cunt to the breaking point. She was his for the taking.
Mark gleefully watched as his date flopped around under his assault. He was sorely tempted to mount her, but he had made a promise and he always kept his promises. Besides he thought, 'I'll fuck her next time. Or later tonight. Of course if she begs me...'
She didn't beg him, but she wouldn't have resisted if he tried. When she finally came down from her soaring sexual high, she found him laying next to her, just watching. He smiled and kissed her tenderly and she kissed back passionately. Mindy Louise belonged to Mark once again and Mindy Louise was a very happy, but still a na�ve girl.
"Now how about that blowjob, baby," Mark asked with confidence. �
"You said you wouldn't make me do anything we haven't already done."
"Okay, okay. I did promise, but I shouldn't be held to it," he replied miffed at being thwarted again.���������
"You promised and I know you won't take advantage of me," she responded. "I kind of do, but I really don't, Mark. I don't want to get pregnant."
"You won't get pregnant sucking my dick!"
"Please, Mark, you promised."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah.� So let me get this straight, you think putting my dick in your mouth is nasty..."
"I didn't say that, I..."
"And you won't fuck like a normal girl because you don't want to get pregnant. Is that all?'
"Yes, I think so."
"Okay... no pussy fucking and no cock sucking... is that right?"
"You don't have to be so crude."
"I'm not being crude, I'm just being clear. So, do I have it right?"
"Yes," she whispered.
"Okay, then everything else is fair game."�� He sat up, moved down, bunched her skirt up around her waist and yanked the panties off. She was for all practical purposes now completely nude.
"What are you doing?" she exclaimed in surprise.
He didn't answer, but lowered his head between her legs. When his tongue licked up her vulnerable slit, Mindy knew she was in for something special. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the sensations coming from her cunt. She felt him reach under her thighs and pull her onto his voracious mouth. He kissed, nibbled, tongue fucked and sucked at her clit. As Mark laved away at her cuntal region, she in turn pinched and twisted her nipples. Just as she was about to explode in another orgasm, she opened her eyes and saw several boys standing about watching as she was being eating out.� The fact that she was being watched while engaged in a sex act didn't bother her. Indeed, the raw sexuality made it all the hotter for her.
Mark shifted his position between her legs and brought the fingers of one hand into play. Mindy squealed in delight as his finger plunged in and out of her swampy fuck hole while his mouth concentrated on her clit.� Within moments, she exploded once again, the intense pleasure ripping the very breath from her heaving lungs.
The moment had hardly passed when Mindy vaguely realized that she was now face down, but on her knees.� She felt a cold wet splash deep between her ass checks and then felt Mark rubbing on her asshole. Before she could react, his finger had plunged deep into her ass. They had played with each other's assholes when younger, so as he sawed in and out of her anus she accepted that this was fair territory for Mark.� It felt oddly familiar and felt good to her. Suddenly the finger withdrew and something much larger was pressing against her. It wasn't until Mark's cockhead breached her anus that she realized what it was. Her head flew up and she tried to crawl away. But just as she attempted to escape there were hands, several hands gripping her wrists and holding her in place.
A forlorn cry filled the room as Mark's thick organ slid deep into her virgin bowels. It wasn't painful, but it was uncomfortable. Mark took it slow. Soon all discomfort evaporated and Mark gradually picked up the pace, slamming into her backside while his friends cheered him on. He had a firm grip on her hips with both hands, but fingers were rubbing her clit and hands were on her tits. If Mindy had half her senses available, she would have been mortified, but the booze and the sex robbed her of caring about anything other than the stiff rod of man-meat sodomizing her while orgasm after orgasm ripped from her cunt to every corner and nerve ending her body. She was so totally swept away in the carnal pleasure that she was unaware of the thick semen shooting up into her bowls or Mark's grunts as he came in her ass. All she knew was that suddenly it was over and she felt empty.
"Man, look at her asshole," someone remarked as Mike held her ass cheeks open, "you could drive a friggin' truck up that tunnel."
At the time, the words didn't mean anything to her lust frosted brain. It would only be later that she would recall the words, but she wouldn't be sure if someone had really said that or did she dream it up. Nor would she ever know how close she was from being gang banged in the ass that night. But Mark told his friends that he owned her ass and he wasn't ready to share it with anyone. If it had been a guy of lesser standing than Mark, she would have been repeatedly taken.� After all, this was a fuck party.
As it was she was sprawled naked on the mattress with her skirt still bunched up around her waist, unaware of the occasional groping from a passerby. The next thing she knew, Mark was shaking her and urging her to wake up.� �"Wha?... leave me alone," she whined. Mark persisted and got her upright.
"My mom will be here to pick us up soon. We need to get dressed."
Mindy slowly found everything, but her panties, and with Mark's help she dressed. Soon they were on their way out. At the foot of the stairwell, Mark paused, took a swig of Listerine, swirled it around his mouth and spit it out in a dish pan. He handed the mouthwash to Mindy. As she swirled the stringent fluid in her mouth, Mark splashed her with a cheap cologne to mask the smell of sex. With the tell tale odors masked, they headed upstairs and went out back where an oxygen tank was in use by another girl trying to sober up quick.
Inhaling the gas for a minute or so, Mindy was amazed how quickly her mind cleared. Another moment later, they went back through the house and then waited on the front porch for Mark's mom or dad to pick them up. They only had a few minutes to wait, minutes spent in swapping spit and last minute groping on the darkened porch while Mindy's ass throbbed from her inaugural butt reaming.
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