Mandy becomes the play thing of multiple older women
The following week, Mandy had a lot to occupy her mind. The first was the prospect of another photoshoot with Cindy, of which she had received details for on Wednesday. On Saturday, she was to arrive at Cindy’s place for 6pm and wear the same casual black cocktail dress as before. Mandy was simultaneously excited and nervous. She was eager to try this more complex sounding photoshoot, but was still concerned about a larger audience. The other thing that was circling Mandy’s mind, was that last thing Cindy mentioned before closing the door. “A nudist wedding.” Mandy thought to herself as her history teacher droned on.
The more she thought about it, the crazier it sounded. Was everyone naked, or just the bride and groom? Was family invited? Mandy knew traditionally the brides father walks down the isle with his daughter, does that mean he’s walking with his willy out in front of his daughter. “I suppose you would save on not needing a wedding dress.” Mandy thought to herself and accidentally laughed out loud, forgetting where she was.
“Miss Cohan, pay attention.” Snapped her history teacher, then continued the lecture.
While Mandy did apologise, she went right back to her thoughts. “The father daughter dance would be awkward as hell, what if his thing keeps brushing her stomach?” Mandy pondered to herself. Mandy wished she could be a fly on the wall and be able to see all the craziness unfold, without the awkwardness of actually attending.
It did not take long for Saturday to arrive and Mandy to be found freshly showered, wearing a towel and laying her clothes out 2 hours before hand. It took her all day deciding what to wear underneath, as she had a strong feeling people were going to see her undressed. She finally settled on a plain set of purple bra and panties made of comfortable soft cotton.
“Mandy, may I come in?” Mandy’s mother asked after knocking on her door and then entered holding a plate with grilled cheese sandwiches. “These are for you sweetheart. I want to make sure you have something to eat before you go.” Mandy’s mother, Cheryl informed and set the plate down on Mandy’s bedside table.
“Thank you!” Mandy beamed at her mother, realising she didn’t know if food was going to be provided. “I’m sure they’ll taste great!” She added enthusiastic.
“They’ll also help with your energy, this shoot could take several hours.” Cheryl, who could be confused with Mandy’s older sister replied. “Which reminds me, I don’t want you wondering about at 1 in the morning, if it starts getting late, I want you to text me and I will come and get you.” Cheryl added abruptly.
“I will, I promise.” Mandy replied giving her mother a hug. Cheryl was still slightly taller than her daughter and it was very clear, Mandy took after her mother a great deal. Same blonde hair, same dazzling blue eyes, both rather and having a very similar bust, except Cheryl being slightly larger due to pregnancy. Only main difference was Cheryl’s face more rounded opposed to Mandy’s pointed one. Due to their very close bond,Mandy felt secure enough to tell her mother about the photoshoot she did and where the money came from. Although, she left out the part were she had willingly sucked on a strangers breasts and licked her pussy. Mandy was expecting some form of reprimand for letting a stranger take nude photos of her, but it never happened. Instead, she hugged Mandy and thanked her for telling her and trusting her. “Just promise me you will be careful and not serve yourself pursing this path. I see some of these stick thin runway models, with their skin clinging to the ribs and it breaks my heart. Please don’t put yourself through that.” Cheryl asked Mandy.
“I promise.” Mandy replied snuggling up to her mother.
Mandy now found herself outside Cindy’s house, in her plain black cocktail dress and ringing the door bell. Her stomach was churning with anticipation, the photoshoot was only moments away now and no backing out after the effort gone to set this up. Cindy opened the door, wearing an emerald green satin dress and beamed when she saw Mandy. “I’m so happy you’re here. You look gorgeous!” Cindy announced, pulling Mandy inside and closing the door behind her. “Everything is set up and everyone has arrived.” She added.
“You look amazing yourself, in that dress and I can’t wait to get started.” Mandy replied smiling, taking in the beautiful redhead in front of her. Taking Mandy’s hand Cindy led her down the hallway and into the dining room. Upon entering the red carpeted room, with a large oak table in the centre, Mandy noticed that five mature looking women waiting. They each turned their heads to see the pair entering the room and Mandy couldn’t help noticing the was one extra person in the room. Cindy said it would be five including her, but this was clearly six.
“Let me introduce everyone.” Cindy announced. “This is Mandy, who will be our model for this evening.
“Good evening, Mandy.” The six woman replied in unison.
“This is Bethany Crest.” Cindy introduced, pointing to the brunette woman in a black silk dress, with opal necklace. Mandy just realised who this was when the woman stretched out her arm and shook Mandy’s.
“Pleasure to see you again Mandy.” Beth greeted, a smile etched on her face. “It has been far too long.” She added.
“Miss Crest!” Mandy replied dumbfounded. “I never expected to run into you here and that dress looks incredible! It looks so soft and smooth.” Mandy complimented.
“You never said what a charmer she was and yes dear, the dress is wonderfully soft and smooth.” Beth responded taking Mandy’s hand and running her fingertips down the side of her dress.
“Wow.” Mandy uttered, feeling her former principal’s smooth side.
“Don’t hog her all to yourself now Beth!” The woman with long jet black hair blurted. This woman, to Mandy’s great surprise she also knew, this woman was her next door neighbour called Tracy.
“Mrs Phillips?! What are you doing here and in that fancy red dress.” Mandy asked, a little alarmed that she apparently knew two of Cindy’s friends without knowing it.
“Hello Mandy, I’m surprised as you are.” Tracy replied feigning ignorance, feeling the truth might scare her off. “Cindy asked if I could help with a shoot of hers and I agreed. I had no idea the model would be you.
“Small world.” Cindy interjected, looking at Tracy with a shrewd expression that Mandy didn’t notice. “This here is Barbara Clifford, she runs the library in town.” Cindy informed, addressing the auburn haired woman, that was wearing a form-fitting blue cocktail dress and with only one strap over the right shoulder. She was smaller than Mandy and bust was a bit smaller as well. Although her bottom was quite a bit larger than Mandy’s.
“Pleasure, I don’t think we met.” Barbara greeted, her hazel eyes peering at Mandy.
“I don’t think so. I mean I’ve been to the library every now and then, but haven’t bumped into each other yet.” Mandy responded shaking hands.
“Next week have, Christina Jackson.” She indicated a tall thin woman, hair colour of ash and brown eyes. There were a few grey streaks mixed into the ash, her being the oldest person here made sense. Her huge sagging breasts were covered up with a pale pink dress the same design as Tracy. “This woman is the area manager for a large supermarket chain.” Cindy continued.
“Indeed. I look after eight different stores. It is nice to meet you young lady.” Christina greeted formally.
“Nice to meet you too.” Mandy replied.
“Last but not least, Gwen Evans, she’s a graphic artist.” Indicating the youngest woman there apart from Mandy. She could only be 25 at most and while she still look grate, her casually black and white polkadot dress, didn’t seem as elegant as the other ladies. She was a very ligt brunette haired woman, with a pale pointed face like Mandy, had emerald green eyes like Cindy and was slightly smaller than Mandy in the chest. “Gwen was a bit of a last minute thing, as I initially planned to be in them, but I also needed to be behind the camera and make sure everything is going as intended. I apologise, if the extra person caught you by surprise.” Cindy explained.
“I understand, it’s just one more lady.” Mandy responded.
“Always a gem.” Cindy beamed at Mandy. “Now then, let’s get started now that the introductions out of the way. Mandy, why don’t you climb up onto the table and sit in the centre of it.” Cindy instructed.
Mandy did as was asked and got up onto the circular oak dining. Shortly after food was brought out by a waitress holding a tray of food and set them down surrounding Mandy. Once the waitress left the room, the five woman took their seats and now several eyes were on Mandy from all directions.
“For the first pose, let’s have you resting on your knees and smiling.” Cindy ordered. “You can all tuck in.” She addressed the other women.
Snap. Snap. Snap.
Cindy took three quick shots, of Mandy kneeling in the middle of the table. She then moved around the table until she was side on, then asked Mandy to look her way. After taking another three shots, did the same on the other side and had Mandy look at the camera. The five women had started eating their roast duck, but were taking time to gaze at Mandy while chewing.
“An excellent start.” Cindy complimented. “Now I want you to, lie on your side while resting on your elbow and I want you to tuck your legs in.” Cindy added.
Following her instructions, Mandy was on her side and propped up by her elbow. She gave a nervous smile to Gwen, who was now eye level. Internally, Mandy enjoyed this pose quite a bit. Her neighbour Tracy would be in position to peer up Mandy’s skirt, except her tucked in legs were blocking her view.
“Good. Now keeping that pose, I want you to rotate and face the other side, after taking her shots.
This time, Mandy was eye level with Barbara and it was Beth, her old principal, who got to look at her legs blocking anything up her skirt. Cindy took nine shots of this pose. Three of Mandy’s back, three of her legs and three of her front.
“Very nice, very nice.” Cindy repeated. “Now staying as you are, I want you to straighten your bottoms leg, but keep a slight bend. With your other leg, move it upright and place your foot behind your knee but leave a gap.” Cindy explained.
Once in position, Mandy realised this was slightly more provocative. Raising her leg has hiked the skirt of her dress up a little and with Cindy asking for a gab between her foot and knee, Beth could be looking up her skirt. Mandy was right of course, Beth was unapologetically gazing up her former students skirt and saw her purple knickers.
Snap. Snap. Snap.
Cindy was taking shots from Beth’s position and was most likely getting up her skirt.
“Next, I want you to face Bethany, and lie on your stomach. I would also like you to people your head up with both hands and spread your legs an hands width apart.” Cindy instructed.
Spinning on the table, Mandy position so her stomach was against the table and reached her hand back to measure a hand width. Once her legs were spread she rested her head on her hands. To the side of her, Mandy heard Cindy whispering to Gwen but couldn’t make out what she was saying. Suddenly, Mandy felt someone grab the back of her dress and raise it above her bum. Despite her shock, she managed to stay calm and straight faced.
Mandy now had her knickers on full display and could feel the eyes staring at her, even though she could not see. The only one who couldn’t see was Beth, who was sitting in front of Mandy. Meanwhile, Cindy had moved down the other end and was snapping away at her panty clad behind. A warmth began spreading through her body, yet Mandy couldn’t understand why.
“Just wonderful.” Cindy complimented again. “Last position before we have a little break. Face the door like you did on the first pose but this time be flat on your back and have your legs same width apart.” Cindy asked.
Mandy felt butterflies in her stomach, lying in position when Beth’s hand grabbed the hem of Mandy’s dress and lifted it above the waist. All these ladies, except the one behind her could see the crotch of her knickers. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The tension was sending a soft tingle through her body, all these ladies staring at panties made her feel weirdly desirable. Especially with the camera clicks recoding the moment.
“You did fantastic!” Cindy exclaimed, offering Mandy a hand and helping her off the table. “Acting like a true professional.
“She was Indeed.” Christina piped up. “Able to keep composure very well.
“I agree, I thought I possibly see her eyes widen when she had her dress pulled up, but absolutely, she stayed composed.” Beth added.
“I certainly wasn’t as composed.” Tracy interjected. “One moment I see Gwen smirk, next I’m seeing a cute butt in purple knickers. Mandy blushed a little at that last compliment.
Cindy, then escorted Mandy to the kitchen. “Let’s get you a nice tasty drink.” She suggested, getting milk, ice cream from her fridge and freezer, bringing them over to a blender.
“Wait are you making a milkshake?” Mandy asked eagerly.
“Absolutely!” Cindy shot back. “Let’s you hydrate a little, cools you down if you were getting a bit hot and it gives Janet time to clear the table and get it ready for the next part.” She explained.
“Janet?” Mandy asked puzzled.
“The girl you saw bring the food in.” Cindy answered.
A short time later, the pair entered the dining room, to find all the plates and cutlery gone.
“Would you please remove your dress?” Cindy whispered into Mandy’s ear. In response, Mandy nodded and grabbed the zip to her dress and pulled it down her back. Once her arms were removed, she let the dress fall to the ground. She did it. Mandy was now only in her underwear, in front of a group of ladies. All sets of eyes were looking her up and down, scanning every curve, peering at her cleavage.
“Why don’t you sit on the edge of the table.” Cindy suggested, readying her camera.
Snap. Snap. Snap.
Cindy captured the cutie in her underwear, sitting sweetly on the table. She was planning to do more poses, but it seems the ladies were struggling to keep their hands to them. Bethany was the first to stretch out a delicate finger and caress from Mandy’s shoulder, down her side. “Your skin is so soft.” Beth whispered, still caressing her former pupil
“Your right!” Barbara agreed, standing on Mandy’s other side and waa caressing it with her fingertips. Mandy herself was stunned by how bold these women were, Cindy didn’t even give direction. Although she didn’t seem unhappy, she was just snapping away with these women running their hands on Mandy.
Beth and Barbara has moved over slightly giving them access to Mandy’s back, allowing Christina and Gwen to start caressing her sides and Tracy began running her hand over Mandy’s stomach. With so many hands on her, Mandy closed her eyes letting the tingling and warm sensation down it things. It intensified when two hands dropped down and squeezed her cheeks. It felt good. Being touched by all these woman felt good and Mandy wanted more.
Bethany and Barbara squeezing Mandy’s arse didn’t go unnoticed, it encouraged the others to be more daring. Gwen and Christina, both grabbing and breast and massaging them through the purple bra. Mandy let out a soft moan as her nipple brushed against the fabric and started to become erect. Tracy on the other hand was even more daring, hearing that soft moan escape Mandy’s lips and she took the opportunity to lay a tender kiss on those lips. Mandy’s body could not refuse, it relished every moment the lips touched and caused a dampening down below. She opened her mouth slightly and Tracy accepted the invitation and extended her tongue, allowing it to collide with Mandy’s. A soft tender dance began, as they swirled around each other, neither fighting for dominance but working as a team.
Suddenly, a hand slipped passed the the waistband of her knickers at the back. Bethany had gone that extra step forward and was now squeezing Mandy’s bare bum. This caused another moan to slip out, but was muffled by Tracy’s mouth. Following Bethany’s lead, Barbara also hand her hand in Mandy’s knickers squeezing her arse. Them both being in there at once, had actually lowered Mandy’s panties a little and now her butt crack was actually exposed. Cindy meanwhile was sure to get a picture of this as she continously repositioned to get every angle.
It was Gwen who took the next step, reaching her hand behind Mandy and swiftly unhooked the purple bra. Before she could react Christina was already pulling Mandy’s bra away from her body and exposed her breasts for all to see. She shuddered at the intense spark flowing through her nervous system. Once they had finished taking in the marvellous sight of Mandy’s breasts, Gwen and Barbara both took a bare breast in their hands and allowed their tongued to make contact with those nipples. They were both delicately flicking their tongues up and down teasing those tiny erect nipples. Meanwhile their hands were busy fondling the rest of Mandy’s breasts.
Closing her eyes, Mandy was in paradise and allowed the pleasure to wash over her. She was enjoying being a toy for these ladies. Mandy had drifted off so much, that she didn’t realise Bethany was lowering her knickers, they were pulled away from her wet and swollen pussy, she even stepped out of them without realising. Only when she felt an absence of tongue and hands on her body, did she realise that she was completely naked and the ladies were passing around her soaked underwear and each sniffing them.
“Spread your pussy.” Cindy instructed Mandy, once she had finished snapping pictures of those soaked panties. Mandy wordlessly obliged spreading her swollen pussy lips and revealing her inner glory. Cindy got very clear shots of wet sticky strings attached to the pussy.
Again, Bethany was the first to re-engage playing with Mandy. Sucking on her finger for a couple seconds and slid down the crack of Mandy’s bum, rubbing up and down. Gwen and now Barbara resumed the licking and sucking of Mandy’s boobs, this time a little rougher than before. Christina had taken Tracy’s space, shoving her tongue down Mandy’s throat and sucking on that tongue. This was because Tracy had gotten down on her knees and was viewing her neighbours fully exposed pussy, freshly shaved following the shower earlier in the day. Copying Bethany, she too sucked and slobbered on her fingers before making contact with Mandy’s treasure box. She began with light circles with four fingertips, not just focusing on the clit, but also the labia nerve endings. Mandy’s juice flowed like a river due to the incredible sensation she was having all throughout her body. The pleasure was overwhelming her, Mandy had no idea what part to focus on, not that her mind could focus on anything at the moment, being almost completely blank.
“OMG!!! Is she trying to enter my arse?!” Mandy had just felt Bethany pressing against her rectum and she wasn’t relenting, each time her fingers didn’t enter, she would wet them and try again. Then finally on the forth go, Bethany’s two finger pushed passed the ring and was inside. Once inside, Bethany pulled nearly all the way out and then slowly pushing in as far as they’ll go. It was now that she began steadily moving backwards and forwards and slowly picking up tempo each time. Before long Bethany was finger fucking her former pupil’s arsehole. This extra element, caused a pleasure overload and Mandy’s body began spasming and let out an almighty moaning that not even Christina’s mouth could muffle. She huffed, panting for air and fell back. Quick reaction by Beth, she was able to catch Mandy’s head before it smashed down on an oak table.
When Mandy final came to, she wondered just how long she had been out of it. All the ladies, including Cindy, stood around her and they were completely naked. Tits and pussy in every direction Mandy looked and all there dresses were piled up at the other end of the table.
“Welcome back, you most beautiful and perfect woman.” Cindy gushed with praise, stroking Mandy’s hair, as she sat next to her. Her body was nice and warm, her large soft breasts and erect nipple were pushing into her side. With this contact Mandy was quickly becoming aroused again. “Let’s have even more fun.” Cindy whispered, as she got to her knees and indicated for Mandy to do the same. Five glistening vaginas of varying hairiness stood at eye level. She looked from each pussy, thinking on where to start and then her eyes met Bethany her former headmistress and the one who started all the touching. Without really thinking, Mandy moved closer to Beth’s treasures area. She was inches away, she could smell the arousal. Sticking out her tongue, Mandy made contact and began giving slow, long, precise licks on the mature vagina. “Oh my!” Beth breathed, allowing some release to the arousal that had been growing all shoot. Placing a hand at the top of Mandy’s head, Beth began to slowly grind in unison to the licks on her pussy.
Meanwhile, Cindy had dived and was pleasure three women at the same time. It was Christina who had her hairy muff juices flowing into Cindy’s mouth, but Barbara and Gwen were making use of Cindy’s hands and where getting finger fucked. Up top, hands were groping any bit of breast they could.
“Good girl.” Beth moaned, as she increased the tempo of grinding on Mandy’s tongue. Suddenly, Mandy felt someone one of her hands and place it on a warm, fluffy and very wet area. Tracy was desperate for someone to touch her, her pussy ached so much, she needed some sweet release. Tracy guided Mandy all the way, keeping hold of her hand as she rubbed it all over the welcoming slit. Finding her entrance, two finger slipped in with ease and finally letting go of Mandy’s hand, handy pumped it in and out as Tracy focused on her aching clit.
The first women to orgasm was Christina, gushing all over Cindy’s mouth and face. There was no reprieve though, Christina flipped Cindy on her back, and lowered herself down on the now free pussy and began grinding against it. Gwen immediately took advantage of Cindy’s mouth humping and grinding with force and Barbara spied something else to play with. Squatting down and rubbing herself on Cindy’s large breasts and erect nipples. Rubbing her clit on those hard nubs was outstanding.
Bethany was next, holding Mandy’s face firmly against her crotch, thrusting uncontrollably as she spasms and drops to her knees. “T-hat was… out of this world.” Bethany panted, embracing Mandy in a hug, while she still finger fucking Tracy. But now Mandy’s mouth was freed up, Tracy quickly took its place as well. But it seemed Bethany was quite done, as Mandy suddenly felt a tongue dancing all over her bumhole. She making love to the arse she had been leering all evening.
By the time things had started to wrap up, Mandy had tasted every pussy present that evening and all the ladies had tasted her. While she enjoyed every single moment, she was exhausted and collapsed into bed after being picked up by her mother. Who knew, by the familiar smell on her daughters face, had a great time.
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