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Mandy
By Bruce Hannon

Copyright 2001.
bruce_hannon@yahoo.co.uk


DISCLAIMER AND WARNING

This story is a work of fiction.  None of the
characters are based on real people.  The story has
sexually explicit content.  If you are offended by
sexually explicit material, if you are under age or it
is illegal for you to download, read or possess such
material then please delete the file without reading
any further.




MANDY

Mandy is a very special kind of girl.  Firstly she is
extremely beautiful and very very sexy.  Secondly,
she's an exhibitionist.  This is quite a combination. 
She is extremely proud of her body and loves to show
it off, especially to strangers.  The reactions she is
able to get from men given unexpected glimpses of some
intimate part of her stunning anatomy excites her and
gives her a rush that no other activity can match.

Mandy is a natural redhead.  Her hair has that dark
burnished copper colour that no one seems to be able
to produce artificially.  It is always beautifully
groomed, clean and shiny..  She normally wears it
loose, framing her gorgeous face and hanging down over
her shoulders.  Her large grey blue eyes contrast with
her hair and carefully glossed lips emphasising her
colouring.

Her skin is lightly freckled, typical of a redheads,
but somehow more subtle than most.  Her breasts are
not exceptionally large but are beatifully shaped,
firm and natural with slightly larger than average
uptilted nipples.  These became very prominent whan
she is aroused.  Her waist is slim and stomach flat
which emphasises her gracefully curved hips and tight
firm buttocks.

To me, one of her best features is her gorgeous pussy.
 Her pubic mound is quite prominent and sports a
triangle of neatly trimed dark red hair whose lowest
point ends where the top of  her outer labia meet. 
 From there down she is always clean shaven.  She is
one of the few woman I have known intimately whose
pussy is perfectly symmentrical.  The outer lips are
soft, rounded and well defined.  They normally conceal
the inner lips completely.  When she parts her legs
widely, especially when highly aroused, they too part,
exposing two delicately pink petals, each a perfect
mirror image of the other, glistening with the
moisture of her arousal.  It is one of those pussies
that when you see it you are magnetically drawn to
kiss it and caress it, to run your tongue up the soft
crease and tease the small nodule near its crest.

 From my description is must be clear that I know Mandy
rather well.  I do.  You might call us partners.

It all started with an asignment to shoot some beach
pictures for a tourist brochure.  My client wanted an
attractive girl in the pictures but not a professional
model.  He wanted a natural looking girl in apparently
candid shots where the girl appears unaware that she
is being photographed.

I had parked my van and strolled down onto the beach
with my Nikon and a couple of long lenses over my
shoulder.  I was mulling over how to achieve this when
I spotted a stunning redhead wearing a tiny azure blue
bikini top and a short matching wrap around skirt tied
at her slim waist.  She was sitting near the edge of
the beach on a low wall which separated it from the
car park, staring out to sea.  From my position I had
a three quarter view and appreciated her shapely
thighs emerging from the short wrap around skirt and
her slim calves tapering to her feet half buried in
the soft sand.  I admired her flat stomach and the
swell of her bikini clad breasts.

I rased the Nikon and shot a couple of quick candid
shots.  So far she seemed unaware of my presence.  She
lifted one shapely leg and placed her foot on the
wall, turning slightly towards me.  I had swopped the
lens on the camera for a zoom lens with a powerful
telephoto capability to try and get some more closely
cropped shots.  I raised the camera to my eye and
zoomed in on her.  Her skirt had slipped back down the
slope of her raised thigh.  I expected to see the blue
glint of her bikini bottom exposed between her now
parted legs.  I didn't.  I saw the prettiest cleanly
shaved pussy I had ever seen, pouting invitingly at me
as I pulled the lens to maximum zoom and squeezed the
shutter release.  She held this pose for a minute or
two before sudenly standing and cutting off my erotic
veiw.  She reached into a beach bag lying on the wall
next to her and pulled out a white tank top which she
placed ontop of the bag.  Then she turned to face
straight at me, reached behind her and undid the
strings of her bikini.  In one smooth move she lifted
it away from her breasts and over her head.  I strared
through my lens at her beautiful firm breasts.  I
noticed that her nipples were quite large and very
hard.  Her face broke into a gloriously lovely smile
as she stared straight into my lens.  I squeezed the
shutter release again.  She turned, giving me a side
view.  I noticed how her perky breasts tilted slightly
upwards and from this this angle I could even better
appreciate her prominent erect nipples.  I shot off
another frame.  She kept turning until facing three
quarters away from me.  With one hand she lifted the
back of her short skirt and held it up with her hand
now resting on her hip.  One long shapely leg ending
in a firm, round, completely exposed buttock was  now
on display.  I zoomed out and captured a full length
shot.  She dropped her skirt and reached for the tank
top which she quickly drew over her head.  Then she
walked towards me, a slow sensuous swing to her hips.

By now I was sporting a massive erection which my
tight swim trunks had no hope of concealing.  When she
reached me she said, in a soft and very sexy voice,
"May I have copies of the pics?"

"Of course," I replied, but I will need a name and
phone number to contact you.

"Mandy," she said, reaching into her beach bag.  She
withdrew a small card and handed it to me.  It read,
"Mandy Stevens.  Fashion Editor.", and gave the name
and phone number of a well known woman's magazine. 
Then with a glance down at my bulging crotch she
leaned closer until I could feel the hard nubs of her
still erect nipples press against my cheast.  She
planted a gentle kiss on my cheek and whispered into
my ear, "You've made my cunt all wet?"  Then she
turned a strode away to the car park, climbed into a
small Japanese saloon and drove away.

I had the film processed and some 8" by 10" blow ups
made.  Mandy was extremely photogenic and the pictures
were very much better than I expected for quick point
and shoot candids.  Totally unsuitable for any travel
brocure, I thought as I stared entranced at a shot
taken at maximum zoom which showed two shapely thighs
framing a pair of pouting pussy lips topped by a
coppery triangle of pubic hair.  In the large blow up
it was easy to see the gleam of moisture starting to
emerge from the crease where her two lips pressed
together.  Her exhibitionism had really been a big
turn on for her.

With some trepidation I phoned Mandy and organised a
lunch date at a little place I know which has some
private booths.  I wasn't sure how she would react
when she saw the photographs.  I had almost decided
not to make her copies of the close ups of her pussy
and then changed my mind when I recalled how blatently
she had exposed it to me.

I arrived before her and settled down at a table in a
booth near the back of the small room to wait.  I
didn't have to wait long.  Not more than ten minutes
could have passed when the retaurateur showed her to
my table.  She looked even more beautiful than I
remembered.  Her coppery hair cascaded down in
carefully arranged tousled curls and cascaded across
her bare shoulders.  She wore a light floral summery
dress with shoe string shoulder straps, fairly loose
on top, cinched in at the waist and with a shortish
flaring skirt that showed her long shapely legs to
great advantage.  She smiled one of her glorious sunny
smiles as I rose to greet her, helping her to get
seated.

We ordered drinks and spent a while on small talk
before our waiter arrived to take our meal orders. 
She was very easy to talk to and we were soon chatting
away like old friends.  Then she asked, "How did the
pictures turn out?"

I had them in a large brown envelope lying next to me
on the table.  I slid them out and passed them over to
her.  My pulse was starting to race.  What would her
reaction be?

On top were two shots of her sitting demurely on the
wall looking out to sea.  They were pretty good and
she looked very attractive.  Next were several shots
of her posing topless.  Most of these picturtes showed
her from the waist up.  She looked very sexy.  The
pictures did justice to her superb figure.  One of
these pictures was an almost abstract shot showing her
breasts, taken from the side at full zoom so that they
filled the frame.  Her very erect nipples were
silhouetted against the sky.  I noticed that she was
breathing faster and her eyes had a geam in them. 
After that was the shot I had taken when she had
raised her skirt exposing her backside to my lens. 
She smiled and ran her tongue across her lips in a
very sensual way.  She moved it aside exposing the
first shot I had taken when she had lifted a foot onto
the wall.  She looked a little disappointed.  It was a
full figure shot and her pussy was in the shadow
between her parted thighs.  You could only just make
it out if you looked very carefully.  I took a deep
breath as she moved it aside and looked at the last
picture I had brought.  It was a perfectly exposed,
crisp and sharp close up of her naked pussy with the
glint of moisture clearly showing in the crease.

"Wow'" she said.  "I really gave you a good look
didn't I?

I could see that she suddenly had become very aroused.
 Her face was slightly flushed and her nipples had
hardned.  They were pressing two clearly visible
points in the light cotton top of her dress.

At that moment the waiter arrived with our meals.  She
made no attempt to hide the two visible photographs,
one full length picturre showing her long legs ,
shapely buttock and one bare breast, the other, a
picture of the prettiest, sexiest pussy I had ever
seen.  The waiter's face was priceless but he
recovered well and carefully placed her meal before
her.  When he came around to my side of the table she
leaned forward just as he bent to place my plate in
front of me.  One strap of her dress had slipped off
her shoulder and the loose bodice gaped.  He and I
both looked towards her and must have had nearly the
same view.  As he was standing his was probably better
than mine.  I could certainly see both naked breasts
and stiffly protruding erect nipples framed by the
gaping cotton bodice.

She new what she was showing and it was clearly
intentional because she made no move to sit back or
lift the slipped strap until he had put my food down
and left.

She grinned.  "You must think I am a terrible slut,"
she said.  "I just get such a rush out of seeing the
effect I have on guys.  It is all pretty harmless
really."

I laughed and assured her that I was enjoying the
experience immensly.

After lunch she thanked me for the pictures and said
that she had had a great time.  I asked her if she
would like to do it again.

"The lunch or the pictures?" she asked.

"Both," I grinned.

"I'd love to," she said.  "It's fun having a
photographer around.  That way I can relive the
original experience and get another rush out of it. 
How about we try something out this weekend?"

When the weekend finally arrived I grabbed my cameras
and headed out to meet Mandy.  I picked her up outside
a small apartment building in a rather expensive part
of town.  We had decided to head for a recreational
area which hikers and other outdoor types like to
frequent.  Mandy had packed a lunch into a small
backpack.  I had brought a bottle of wine and a
blanket, also in a backpack.

We parked the car, grabbed our packs and headed for
the start of a trail which winds up through a pine
plantation to a view site near the top of a small of a
ridge over looking the city.  Mandy was wearing a
light cotton blouse and a pair of very tiny cut-off
denim shorts.  She had tied the bottom of the blouse
in a knot leaving her midriff bare.  The buttons were
undone and only the knot stopped the blouse falling
open and displaying her lovely breasts to the world. 
If she leaned forward with her arms pressed to her
sides, the blouse would gape and expose one or both
breasts to anyone who happned to be in the right
position.

We had been walking for about ten minutes when we saw
a lone male hiker striding down the trail towards us. 
As he approached, Mandy stopped, knelt down and
pretended to tie a loose shoe lace.  Her blouse gaped
open completely exposing one pink tipped breast.  The
guy's eyes widened and his pace slowed dramatically. 
Mandy looked up as he passed her and flashed him one
of her bright, sunny, innocent smiles.  He walked on
grinning from ear to ear and we noticed that he kept
looking back over his shoulder.  Mandy was now
standing in front of me facing the way he had gone. 
She leaned back against my chest, took my right hand
in hers and guided it into the gap of her blouse,
pressing my cupped palm firmly over her breast.  I
squeezed the silky, soft flesh, feeling her nipple
hard against my palm.  The hiker had stopped and
turned back to face us.  As he watched with a look of
incredulity on his face, I used my left hand to pull
the bloouse open and cupped my right hand under her
breast, lifting it and teasing the nipple between
thumb and forefinger.  Mandy groaned, reached down and
rubbed her crotch through the tight stretched denim
covering it.

Suddenly she turned and knelt in front of me.  She
tugged down the zip of my short, pulled out my fully
erect cock and proceeded to give me a virtuoso blow
job.  The hiker was staring, mouth hanging open. I
watched fascinated as he slipped his own zip down,
pulled out his hard cock and began pumping it
furiously.  Mandy paused in her oral ministrations and
looked over her shoulder at the furiously masturbating
hiker.  Grinning broadly she stood, turned to face him
undid her shorts, pulled them down and backed towards
my rearing cock.  She bent forward, reached between
her parted thighs, grabbed my cock and guided it to
her pussy.  She was dripping wet and I slid straight
into her up to my balls.  I grabbed he by her hips and
began to thrust vigourously, banging my pubic bone
against her bottom with each stoke.  She remained bent
forward, her blouse gaping wide open giving the hiker
a perfect view of her breasts bouncing and swinging
with every thrust of my cock.  He could take no more
and we both saw his cock spurt a white stream toward
us.  That must have triggered Mandy's orgasim.  Her
thighs clamped together, she reached back, grabbed my
thighs and let out a loud gurgling scream that sent me
over the edge too.  My cock pulsed wildly, shooting
its load deep inside her grasping, throbbing vagina
and drawing another loud gurgle from her throat.

After a few moments in which we just stood, me with my
cock still buried deep inside her hot cunt, she pulled
away from me, pulled up her shorts, adjusted her
blouse, and, grinning like a cheshire cat started up
the trail as if nothing had happened.  I quickly
pushed myself back into my shorts, fastned the zip and
started after her.  When I caught her she stopped,
threw her arms around me and kissed me deeply.

"That was brilliant", she said.  "I wish we could have
photographed it; or even better, video taped it."

We walked on and eventually broke out of the pine
plantation into a large open grassed area at the top
of the ridge.  We found a place where we could spread
the blanket on the grass and admire a panoramic view
over the city.  I had hardly spread out the blanket
when Mandy unknotted her blouse and pulled it off. 
Then she lay back on the blanket, raised her hips off
the ground and slid her shorts down her thighs.  She
had positioned herself with her feet pointing at me
giving me a marvellous view of her beautiful pussy as
she lifted her legs, kness bent, to slip the shorts
over her feet.  It was still flushed a rosy pink from
the pounding of our earlier encounter and her still
aroused state.  It was also dripping with our mixed
juices.

"Your cum is making me mess up my shorts".  "Come down
here and lick me clean", she ordered.

Never one to miss such an opportunity, I had my head
between her thighs in a flash.  She must still have
been pretty wound up because I had only been tonguing
her for a minute or two when her hips lifted from the
blanket, her thighs clamped my head and one of her
distinctive orgasmic gurgles burst from her mouth.

"Now you get naked", she ordered.

I hesitated.  It was a pretty public sort of place and
we were no more than a hundred yards from the trail we
had been following.  But, when Mandy demands
something, she is not inclined to take no as an
acceptable answer.  She jumped up, her lovely breasts
jiggling before my eyes in a most distracting way, and
started tugging at my shorts.  Giving in, I helped her
and was soon as naked as she was.

She pushed me onto my back and straddled my hips.  She
reached for my rampant cock and guided it to her
opening, lowering herself onto me.

"Hey, I just cleaned that", I grinned.

"So now refill it," she demanded, slowly rocking
forward and back so that my hard cock slipped in and
out of her sopping wet pussy.

I reached  up and took a firm breast in each hand,
gently tugging and twisting the nipples.  Her
breathing started to become ragged and her rocking
motion more frantic.

"Fuck me!  Fuck me!" she demanded.

I was by now involuntarily lifting my hips with each
of her backward movements, forcing myself more deeply
into her slippery tunnel.  She came suddenly and
explosively, pushing herself down over me and grinding
her pussy against my pubic bone.  This pushed me over
the edge and I felt my hot seed spurting into her. 
The feel of my cock throbbing in orgasm and the hot
semen splashing over her cervix must have heightened
her orgasm for she screwed up her face, opened her
mouth and screamed her pleasure.

Slowly she subsided, flopping forward onto my chest.

"I hope he like the show", she murmured in my ear.

"Who", I said, startled.

"The guy behind you"

I jerked my head around.  There was our hiker,
standing no more than ten feet away, his right hand
frantically pumping away at his cock.  He must have
turned around and followed us.  I watched fascinated
as he started to come.  This time there was no huge
spurt but a long string of semen flicked from the end
of his penis and fell onto his boot.

"Oh, what a waste", murmured Mandy.


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