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 ï>¿Jordan by Vanessa Evans

   There is no sex or even nudity in this part of Jordan -(TM)s story.

   Part 1  -" Introduction ------------------------- Hi, my name -(TM)s
Jordan and I -(TM)m a girl.  My story starts 6 years ago when I was 13.  At
that time I was living with my parents and older brother in a flat in a big
block in a big city.  That part of the city is deprived to say the least,
and my parents are representative of that part of the city.

   My father works hard but spends most of his spare time down at the pub.
My mother is as bad as my father; she too works part-time on one side of
the bar and most of the rest of her time on the other side of the bar with
my father.

   My mother looks good for a 29 year old with 2 kids, she -(TM)s slim, 5
feet 2 inches tall, has long dirty blonde hair and  -~B -(TM) breasts. 
People say that I -(TM)m identical to her and when I look in a mirror I
-(TM)ve got to agree with them; except for my breasts.  Whereas mum -(TM)s
breasts look to be quite normal, mine are different.  The base of mine are
only about 3 inches in diameter and they protrude about 3 inches from my
ribs (they -(TM)re still like that and I -(TM)m 19 now) including my erect
nipples.  Someone once told me that they look like traffic cones; I -(TM)ll
explain that one later on.  Mum says that they -(TM)ll develop as I get
older.



   My brother is another loser.  He -(TM)s only a year older than me but he
-(TM)s already dropped out of school and is just a layabout hanging out
with similar kids and maybe druggies and maybe prostitutes.  I have no idea
where he gets the money from to buy the drink and drugs; I don -(TM)t
really want to know.

   At home I -(TM)m frequently there on my own and I have to do most of the
housework.

   School was another problem.  It -(TM)s an inner-city school that appears
to have been abandoned by the education system.  It was full of kids that
didn -(TM)t give a damn; and the teachers were no better.  Life was
difficult for me in school because I felt different to the other kids; I
wanted to learn.



   About a dozen kids from the estate that I lived on went to school on
public transport, busses that were usually quite full.  Although those kids
lived close-by and I knew them, I never called any of them my friends.



   One day, just after my 13th birthday, I managed to get mum to come to
the supermarket with me.  When we were there we bumped into a woman that
mum knew.  I hadn -(TM)t seen her for a long time and when she saw me she
had to say something about how similar mum and I look.  She called me a 
-~clone -(TM) of my mum and that my mum should keep an eye on me because I
-(TM)d soon be borrowing her clothes and driving licence and going
clubbing. Then she said that I was like Dolly the sheep (the first cloned
sheep).

   That got me really annoyed and there and then I swore that I would never
end-up with a life like mum.  I swore that I -(TM)d get myself a good
education then a good job.  There was no way that I was going to have 2
kids before I was 16.



   That spring and summer, the weather was unusually warm for England (not
hot); and as a result quite a few of the girls at school, including me,
started going to school in skirts and tops, or dresses (no school uniform
or dress code).  Of course the boys never changed from jeans and T-shirts
but denim jackets were taken off sometimes.



   One clique of girls started wearing very short skirts and quite a few of
the other girls followed suit.  I suspect that some of them were like me,
recycling skirts that I -(TM)d given up wearing years ago.  It was cheaper
that way.



   Anyway, one day one of the girls in a short skirt got sharked in the
corridor.  She screamed and quickly pulled her skirt back down before going
on her way.  She knew that it was pointless complaining to the teachers
because they only intervened if someone got stabbed or something like that.

   Quite a few kids had seen the incident, and the girl -(TM)s knickers,
and word quickly spread.  Within a couple of days there had been 4 more
sharkings.  The boys obviously thought that any girl wearing a short skirt
was game.

   Some girls started wearing longer skirts again, some went back to jeans,
and some girl -(TM)s skirts got even shorter.  It was like they were asking
to be sharked.

   My skirts stayed the same short length.  After all they were more
comfortable and cheaper than jeans; and hey, why would anyone want to shark
me?  There was nothing special about me; I was just a skinny girl who kept
herself to herself.





   How wrong could I have been?  And for once, I am really glad that I was
wrong.

   The first time that it happened I was embarrassed, shocked and really
annoyed.  How dare one of those no-marks do that to me?  I -(TM)d never
done anything to any of them.  I quickly pulled my skirt back down, looking
round to see who had seen my knickers; not that there was anything special
about them, just plain white, young girl -(TM)s knickers; but they were
mine.

   As I walked to my next lesson I realised that my pussy was tingling, and
wet.

   On the bus home that evening I tried to make sense of why my body had
reacted like it had.  I gave-up thinking about it as I got stuck in to the
housework as soon as I got home.



   The next day it happened again and my body reacted in the same way.  It
was earlier in the day and I had more time to think about it (boring
lessons).  I couldn -(TM)t explain it but I came to the conclusion that I
-(TM)d actually enjoyed the experience.  When I went to bed that night I
re-lived both experiences and my fingers brought me to my best ever orgasm.



   When I got dressed the next morning I borrowed one of my mother -(TM)s
thongs, a see-through one (all her underwear is see-through).  I thought
about borrowing a bra as well but I -(TM)d never worn one, with my little
tits I could never see the point (no pun intended).  My brother once said
that I should paint orange lines round my tits and call them my traffic
cones.  When I asked him how he knew he told me that if I didn -(TM)t want
him to see them I should wear some clothes at night and stop kicking the
quilt off.  I blushed but I didn -(TM)t change my sleeping habits.



   As I stood at the bus stop the next morning I came to the conclusion
that I must want people to see my underwear and maybe even my pussy.  I got
wet thinking about it and that fact must have helped me come to the
conclusion that I did.



   When I climbed the bus stairs to the top deck, one of the boys who went
to the same school followed me up and asked me if I -(TM)d forgotten to put
something on.  At first I didn -(TM)t realise what he was talking about but
when I realised that he must have seen my bare butt, I blushed and got a
little wetter.



   It -(TM)s fair to say that I stayed excited with the anticipation of
being sharked and other kids, and maybe a teacher or two, seeing the thong
and seeing through it to my bald pussy.

   I had to wait until lunchtime for it to happen.  When it did I screamed,
more to attract more attention than with the shock, and I just stood there
for a few seconds before pulling my skirt down.

   I then rushed to the girl -(TM)s room to relieve some built-up tension.

   Shortly after that I heard a rumour that a girl wearing a dress had had
her dress pulled right over her head, leaving her standing there in just
her bra and knickers.



   I got sharked again at the end of the day, but the boy was a bit
rougher; he pulled my skirt up then tried to pull my thong down. 
Unfortunately (not), when he grabbed hold of the sides of the thong and
pulled, it ripped right off.  He ran off with the wet thong still in his
hand leaving me bottomless with lots of kids all around me, laughing and
pointing at my bare pussy.



   O.M.G.  I had never been so turned-on in my whole life; I was gushing
and wanted to shout,  -œHey, look at me! - But I didn -(TM)t, I quickly
pulled my skirt down and ran out of the school.



   On the bus the same unpleasant boy who -(TM)s asked me if I -(TM)d
forgotten something that morning, asked me if lost something, and could he
have a look.  As I told him to fuck off I actually wanted to spread my legs
and show him my bald pussy, but I didn -(TM)t.



   After I -(TM)d sorted things out at home I got on our crappy old PC, did
some research and came to the conclusion that I was probably becoming an
exhibitionist.



   In bed that night I made myself cum twice before going to sleep.



   After my shower the next morning I decided that I wanted to dress
differently.  I started going through all the clothes that I hadn -(TM)t
worn for years.  I found what I was looking for, a bunch of my old summer
dresses; some of which look a bit like the ones the girls wear in the
Australian soaps.  Trying some of them on, I found a different one that
would do for what I had in mind.  It -(TM)s strapless with an elasticated
top, like a boob-tube, with a skirt part that -(TM)s baggy and made of thin
cotton.  I used to love it when I was 8 or 9 but I grew taller and it got
too short.

   When I put it on my bare pussy and butt were only just covered.  Bending
over in front of my mirror I quickly realised that it I didn -(TM)t have to
bend over much for my butt to be on show.  When I sat on my bed my thighs
were on display right up to my hips.  All I had to do was open my knees a
bit and anyone looking would be able to see my bare pussy and stomach.



   Wearing only the dress and shoes, I set off to school.

   It felt so wrong, and soo nice, walking down the street dressed like
that.  The cool morning breeze was blowing round my pussy and the thin
cotton wasn -(TM)t really protecting my little nipples from the cool
breeze.

   At the bus stop the other kids going to school just stared at me.  It
wasn -(TM)t until one of the boys followed me up the stairs that anyone
said anything.  The boy following me said;

    -œI was right; she isn -(TM)t wearing anything under the dress. - He
said.

   All the kids and some of the other people on the top deck of the bus
turned and looked at me.  My face went red and my pussy tingled and got
wetter as I sat next to an old man and put my school bag on my lap.





   That boy must have spread the word that I was going commando and as I
came out of my second lesson 3 boys were waiting for me.  The biggest of
the 3 walked up to me, grabbed the hem of my dress and within a second I
was naked in the school corridor.

   My screams attracted the wanted attention, even the teacher whose
classroom I had just vacated.  Of course no one said anything other than
rude and complimentary comments.  Even the teacher was staring at me; but
doing nothing.



   Twice more I got stripped naked that day and twice more I had to find
somewhere to give myself some relief.

   It was on the bus going home that I decided that I didn -(TM)t need to,
nor wanted to wear knickers anymore.



   It wasn -(TM)t until the next day that I realised just how much I was
showing in class.  When I went into my maths lesson the teacher asked me to
sit on the front row in front of his desk.  After about 15 minutes I was
starting to wonder why the teacher was picking on me all the time.  Okay,
it was my favourite subject and I was probably one of the best in the class
but this was unusual.

   After a while I realised that he was looking under the desk at my legs.
My eyes went up and down and I worked out that from his seat he could see
right up my legs to my pussy.  I was a little surprised at first but I soon
got over that and started thinking.  I got all the rest of the question
wrong, probably because I was trying to find a way of using his desire to
see my pussy into an advantage.

   For the rest of that lesson I opened and closed my knees lots of times,
stretching them as far apart as I could under that desk.  At the end of the
lesson Mr White told me that he wanted me to stay back for a minute.



   As soon as we were the only 2 in the room Mr White said,

    -œJordan, over the last few weeks I have seen quite a change in you. 
You -(TM)ve started showing interest in something and whatever it is; it
-(TM)s making you a happier person; and a happy person is a productive
person; a person who can achieve anything that they want.  You -(TM)ve
always been good at maths; with your new attitude, and my help, you might
just get good enough to go to university. -

   All the time that he was talking he was still sat at his desk and his
eyes were glued to my pussy.  After quite a pause I replied,

    -œMr White, I don -(TM)t know what to say, I -(TM)m a bit confused.  I
-(TM)d love to go to university but with my parents and this school -(TM)s
record there can -(TM)t be much chance of that.  Are you saying that you
could help me achieve the impossible? -

    -œJordan, sweet Jordan; yes, if you are prepared to SHOW me that you
are prepared to work hard then I will help you.  But be warned, it will
involve extra study time; the speed that we work in this class is total
inadequate to cover everything that -(TM)s required to get the necessary
qualifications. -

   I was still confused; why would this man want to help me?  Could it have
something to do with him staring at my pussy?  Could there be any relevance
to him emphasizing the word SHOW?  Did he really want to see more of my
body?  Did he want to fuck me?  Was it worth getting fucked by a teacher to
get good grades?

   I decided to test the waters and moved my right hand to my pussy and
gave my clit a quick rub while watching Mr White -(TM)s face.  He sighed
and his eyes got that look of lust that I -(TM)d sometimes seen in my dad
-(TM)s eyes as he stared at my mum when she was wearing very little.

    -œI -(TM)ll tell you what Jordan, don -(TM)t answer me now, you have
another maths lesson tomorrow.  If you sit at that desk and SHOW me that
you are interested we can start the extra tuition right after school
tomorrow.  How does that sound. -

    -œWell -- -- okay I guess, I -(TM)ll let you know tomorrow Mr White. -

    -œRemember Jordan, you -(TM)ll have to SHOW me. -

   I stood up and slowly walked out of the room.



   In bed that night I rubbed myself to 2 orgasms thinking about what Mr
White had said.  I was still a virgin and hadn -(TM)t really thought about
who might be my first fuck.  Did I want it to be a teacher?  At least a
teacher would be experienced and be able to show me things that a boy my
age just couldn -(TM)t know.

   Did he really want to fuck me of did he just want to look at my pussy?
No, of course he wanted to fuck me, what man wouldn -(TM)t want to fuck a
reasonable looking 13 year old virgin?

   If Mr White was prepared to help me then maybe some of the other
teachers may want to do the same?  I smiled to myself thinking about 5
teachers each having their day to fuck me.

   My head was full of dreams and questions as I fell asleep.



   The next morning I put on what had recently become my standard attire; 5
or 6 year old, very short dress, and shoes, and set off for school.

   Ignoring the rude comments and again thinking about what Mr White had
said, I didn -(TM)t spot the 2 boys that pounced on me as soon as I got
through the school gates.  They didn -(TM)t give me my dress back until the
bell rang to tell us to go to our first lesson; me with a very wet pussy.



   I still hadn -(TM)t decided that I wanted Mr White -(TM)s help (well,
maybe I had) as I went into my maths lesson and automatically went to the
same desk.  Mr White smiled as he saw me but I didn -(TM)t acknowledge him.



   About 10 minutes into the lesson, after Mr White had looked up my dress
just about once per minute, I felt my knees drift apart.  Then I saw Mr
White smile.



   I felt my pussy gush as I thought about him seeing my pussy and what I
was subconsciously agreeing to.

   About 5 minutes later my right hand crept to my pussy and I flicked my
clit causing me to have a mini orgasm.  Thankfully, I didn -(TM)t get asked
any questions that lesson.



    -œJordan, please stay back for a minute. - I heard as the bell rang.





    -œJordan, do I take it that your performance a few minutes ago is your
way of telling me that you want my help? -

    -œYes sir. -

    -œAnd just how far are you prepared to go to earn the required grades
Jordan? -

   I gulped then replied,

    -œAll the way sir. -

   As I said that I felt my pussy gush again.

    -œRight Jordan, be back here at the end of the day.  You may go now. -

    -œErr yes, thank you Mr White. -



   Again, I slowly walked out thinking about what I had just agreed to do.



   I was in a bit of a daze for the rest of the day and when I got sharked
at lunchtime I didn -(TM)t scream or really react at all; I just stood
there then put my dress back on when the boy gave it back to me saying,

    -œI just wanted to check that you are a girl.  With a name like Jordan
and those tiny tits I wasn -(TM)t sure. -



   When school ended for the day, I returned to Mr White -(TM)s classroom.
He was busy marking books or something so I went and stood in front of him.
After a minute or so he said,

    -œClose and lock the door Jordan. -

   I did and then went back to where I was.

   Another minute or so later Mr White said,

    -œTake your clothes off Jordan; I find that young girls focus much more
when they are naked. -

   I just stood there wondering if he was serious, and squeezing my wet
thighs together.

    -œI thought that you wanted my help Jordan? -

    -œI do, I do. -

    -œThen take your clothes off. -

   Five seconds later I was naked in front of Mr White with one hand over
my pussy and the other over my little tits.

    -œSit on that desk Jordan and spread your legs; I want to see what you
were teasing me with this morning. -

   I did, and wondered how obvious it was that I was highly aroused.

   What followed next surprised me, I was expecting him to want a blowjob
or to fuck me but he started telling me what questions I would get on my
next maths exam.  About half way through I couldn -(TM)t help myself, I
started rubbing my clit.

   Mr White watched me for a few seconds then continued.  When he -(TM)d
finished he said,

    -œYour focus wasn -(TM)t where it should have been Jordan, next week we
-(TM)ll have to get rid of that that tension before we start.  Finish the
job then get on your knees under my desk. -

   Shit, he did want a blowjob, and I -(TM)d never given one of those
before.  My fingers got busy and my mind went off the blowjob.  One orgasm
later, I slowly got to my feet and walked over to Mr White.

    -œI --.  I haven -(TM)t done this before. - I said.

    -œDon -(TM)t worry Jordan, it will be just like you imagine.  Take my
cock out of my trousers and take it in your mouth.  You -(TM)ll be
surprised how instinct will tell you what to do next; and don -(TM)t waste
any, I don -(TM)t want to have to clean my trousers. -

   Well, instinct did take over and before long I felt Mr White cum in my
mouth.  I was surprised about the taste, I liked it.



   Thirty minutes after I walked into that classroom I walked out; dressed,
ready to go home with some sperm in my stomach and an appointment for the
same time the next week.  Over the weeks the blowjobs progressed into Mr
White fucking me.  I asked him to be gentle the first time, telling him
that I was still a virgin.  It hurt like hell that first time because he
ignored my pleas and just rammed his cock into my tight pussy.

   Thankfully, I soon got to enjoy it and he usually managed to make me
cum.



   On the way out of school that evening I realised that I needed a pee. 
As I was deciding whether to go back into school, or hold it until I got
home, I had a naughty idea.  I walked into the little park next to the
school and found a space in between some bushes.  Pulling my skirt up a
couple of inches so that it was on my hips, I spread my legs and thrust my
pussy forward; then I let rip.

   As the stream of piss came out of me I experimented by moving my hips
around and discovered that I can pee quite a distance, about 10 feet.  I
was pleased with myself and I almost skipped out of the park and to the bus
stop.

    -œI -(TM)ll never have to sit down to have a pee again; I was as good
as a boy. - I thought.





   The next day I bunked-off school and went to the local family planning
clinic.  It was a dump but the ladies there were really nice.  They didn
-(TM)t try to lecture me about under-age sex but they did explain about
STDs.  I got the pills that I wanted.



   About a month after my first  -~coaching -(TM) session with Mr White he
told me that I would need good grades in at least 3 subjects.  He suggested
English and Biology and told me that those teachers were expecting me to
SHOW them that I needed their help.

   Of course I complied and for the next 4 years I had weekly  -~coaching
-(TM) appointments with my Maths teacher, my English teacher and my Biology
teacher.  I only got breaks during the school holidays.



   My Biology teacher was a bit different to Mr White and my English
teacher; Mr Green liked my little tits more than my pussy.  Most of the
extra lessons with him involved him drooling over and mauling my little
tits.  He just loved how hard and pointed they are.  He usually shot his
load over them and then got me to rub his jizz all over them.  He rarely
fucked me.





   Going to school on the underground
------------------------------------------- When I started leaving school
late 3 times a week, I started having problems getting the bus home because
they were usually full by the time they got to the school stop; so I
decided to use the underground instead.  Okay, it was longer walks at each
end, but overall it took about the same time, and cost the same.

   When I first went that way I -(TM)d forgotten just how busy the
underground gets at that time of the day; everyone rushing to get home from
work.



   I quickly remembered the warm breeze that -(TM)s always blowing when it
first blew up my short dress to my bare pussy; it felt nice.



   When I went down the second escalator and turned to look back I realised
that I could see up the skirt of a girl behind me, I quickly thought about
the people behind and below me.  They would have been able to see my pussy
it they -(TM)d turned round; had anyone?  I couldn -(TM)t remember.  I
found myself shuffling my feet apart.

    -œHmmm, this has potential. - I thought.



   I -(TM)d never seen the underground as busy as it was that night, the
platform was so crowded that I didn -(TM)t think that I -(TM)d see the
train approaching.  I didn -(TM)t, but my pussy certainly felt it when my
dress billowed out and I felt the breeze go right up to my nipples.

    -œThat -(TM)s nice. - I said to no one in particular.

   The crowd moved forward and I just managed to squeeze in before the door
closed

   The rumours about girls getting groped are right, and it was impossible
to see where the hands came from.  I guess that it didn -(TM)t help that I
was a lot smaller than most of the people squeezed together.

   Those hands quickly discovered my lack of knickers and I was squeezed,
prodded and poked until the next stop.  Then it started again.  It was 3
stations before the crowds thinned out and my butt and pussy were left
alone.

   The problem was; I should have got off at the second stop.  I got off at
the fourth station and then went back.

   As I rode up the escalator I kept taking a peek over my shoulder to see
if anyone was looking up my dress.  One youth was so I spread my feet a
little more.

   I was really getting in to this exhibitionism game.



   In bed that night, whilst I was rubbing for England, I decided that I
-(TM)d keep using the underground and sometimes stay on the train until I
could get a seat with my back to the side of the train.  That way I could
pick a man or two who I could tease by flashing my pussy to them.





   Day-to-day school ---------------------- Back during  -~normal -(TM)
school the sharkings continued, although the number of girls wearing skirts
diminished a little.  I -(TM)d seen another couple of girls wearing dresses
similar to mine, and as short as mine were; and I -(TM)d heard rumours that
they -(TM)d revealed that they went commando as well; but I -(TM)d never
seen them get sharked.  I had seen a few other girls get sharked, one who
was knickerless but she wasn -(TM)t wearing a dress and only ended up
bottomless.



   The whole sharking thing started again after the summer holidays and
only really stopped when the weather turned cold and just about all the
girls went back to jeans.  I of course didn -(TM)t, but only occasionally
got sharked.





   The debate -------------- One day a couple of weeks after I -(TM)d
started wearing just one of my old dresses and shoes to school, one of the
teachers decided that the class would have a debate about some stupid
topical thing.  We were split into 2 groups and each group had to prepare a
list of topics for their side of the debate.

   After 15 minutes the teacher put 2 groups of 3 chairs at the front of
the class, facing the class and asked for 3 volunteers from each group to
go and present their groups side of the debate.  Of course no one
volunteered so the teacher picked 3 from each side.

   I got picked and had to sit in the middle seat of one set of the 3
chairs.  I wasn -(TM)t happy, but hey, who cares.



   After the lesson was over and we were leaving the classroom, one of the
boys who had been sat at the front of the rest of the class during the
debate, whispered,

    -œI like the flesh coloured knickers Jordan; and that picture of a
pussy on the crotch is so cool. -

   For a couple of seconds I wondered what he was on about then I
remembered that I -(TM)d been sat with my knees side-by-side.  I must have
opened my legs at some point and he -(TM)s seen my actual pussy.

    -œHow do you know that wasn -(TM)t my actual pussy you could see? 
Maybe I haven -(TM)t got any knickers on. -

    -œYeah, right. - He replied.

    -œYou -(TM)ll have to shark me to find out. - I taunted.

   By that time we were out in the corridor and the boy just turned to face
me, bent forward, grabbed the hem of my dress and again, the only thing
that I was left wearing was my shoes.

    -œFucking hell; the rumours are true; - the boy said and held my dress
for me to take and put back on.



   I had screamed and attracted some attention and as I put my dress back
on I was treated to some rude comments from the other boys around me.





   Swimming Lessons ----------------------- During year 9, it was
compulsory for the school to provide swimming lessons for just one term. 
Amazingly, and probably because there was an ancient swimming pool nearby,
our school complied with this rule.  It was the swimming pool that my mum
had taught me to swim at when I was a kid and she still cared about me. 
The place is so old that my grandad learnt to swim there as well.



   When the teacher first told us that we were going I had to find
something to wear.  After rummaging around in my wardrobe I found an old,
black one-piece that I -(TM)d last worn about 4 or 5 years ago.  I used to
wear it most of the time during summers and it was definitely showing signs
of lots of use.

   I looked at it and thought that there was no way that I could still get
into it.  I was wrong, but it was tight as hell and hurt round my pussy. 
As I looked down my front I could see my little nipples making little tents
in the very worn and thin material.

   When I put my arms through the straps and pulled them onto my shoulders,
the material stretched even more and I could feel a lot of pressure against
my pussy.

   I decided that if I was going to wear it for the swimming lessons I
would have to do something about the crotch of the suit.  The first thing
that I did was to cut the crotch lining out and try it on again; that just
gave me a huge camel toe.

   I liked that look but it still hurt so I knew that I had to do something
else.  What I did was cut the elasticated edges from all around the leg
holes; cutting it high at the sides.  I wanted my hips to show.  That made
it much more comfortable.  The next thing that I did was cut the crotch so
that it was much narrower, about an inch and a half.  That was more than
wide enough to cover my little slit.  Why do the people who make girls
swimsuits, and knickers, think that a girl -(TM)s slit goes from side to
side?

   To finish the look that I wanted I pinched the suit right over my right
nipple, pulled it forward then cut off the bit that was between my finger
and thumb.  When I let go of the suit it sprang back and my nipple popped
out through the hole.  I smiled as I looked in the mirror; it was just the
look that I wanted.

   A few months before then, when my mum was in a good mood one day, she
-(TM)d shown me how to use her sewing machine but I didn -(TM)t bother
sewing round the edges of where I -(TM)d cut because the material didn
-(TM)t look like the edges would fray.

   I took it off and put it and a towel in a bag and I was set.



   At the pool the next day, I got changed and went and joined the rest of
the class, making sure that my slit and right nipple were covered.



   I just knew that the lesson was going to be a dis-organised shambles
with most kids just messing about, and I was right.  Most of the girls were
wearing cute little bikinis; 2 were even thong bottoms, and most of them
were flaunting their bodies in front of the boys and the male teachers. 
The boys were standing in groups and watching the scantily clad girls. 
Girls in costumes like mine were being ignored.



   As soon as my swimsuit got wet I knew that I had a problem.  Not only
was it stretching and getting baggy but some of the stitching was breaking.
My right nipple had popped out and my slit was no longer covered.  When we
had to get out of the water for a demonstration the crotch of the swimsuit
was hanging about 2 inches below my pussy.



   No one volunteered when the instructor asked for a volunteer so he
picked someone  -" me.  I had to lie on my back on the poolside while he
moved first my arms, then my legs, in the required movements for the breast
stroke.  Each time that I had to part my legs I could feel my pussy getting
exposed for everyone to see.  It got very wet, and not with pool water.

   The instructor shook his head as he did a double take and all the other
kids were giggling and pointing to my exposed, spread pussy and my right
nipple.

   At first I was so embarrassed, but that soon went away as I got more and
more aroused.  It was a good job that the instructor stopped me when he did
otherwise everyone would have seen me having an orgasm.



   The next; and all subsequent weeks, I wore one of my mums see-through
bras and see-through thongs.  Okay, the thong disappeared between my lips
and everyone got a great look at my pussy and tits, but at least I felt
covered.

   The instructor picked on me every time that he wanted to demonstrate
something.  I of course pretended that I was decently covered.





   School football team ------------------------- No.  I didn -(TM)t go
crazy.  The headmaster had this idea to try to get some of the year 10 and
11 boys interested in something other than themselves and girls.

   He and the male P.E.  teacher started a school football team and managed
to get about 15 boys interested.  He even managed to get a local fast food
joint to pay for the team strip.

   Of course, they were all useless but it did get them playing together
and apparently, they did actually score 1 goal during one of their games.



   What -(TM)s that got to do with me you -(TM)re thinking.  Well, one day
just after the winter term started, the headmaster called me to his office.
When I got there 2 other girls were waiting.  It was the 2 other girls who
wore dresses similar to mine.  I looked at them and wondered if they too
were naked under those dresses.



   When the head teacher was ready he called us into his office.

    -œLadies, - he started,  -œas you know the school now has a football
team.  As most people had expected, they are not very good.  A couple of
the teachers have suggested that we get something; or someone to encourage
them to improve their skills.   -~What has that got to do with me? -(TM)
you -(TM)re thinking.  Well, those same teachers have suggested that you 3
may like to provide that encouragement. -

    -œI still don -(TM)t understand that that has to do with us sir. - One
of the girls said.

    -œGood question Tracey.  You see it has come to my attention that you 3
appear to be quite happy being naked in front of other people; being naked
in public. -

   I -(TM)m sure that the other 2 girl -(TM)s jaws dropped just like mine,
and possibly, 2 other pussies got wet like mine did as well.

    -œI --, we were wondering if you would provide that encouragement to
the team. -

    -œYou mean fuck them sir? -

    -œNo Liz, I couldn -(TM)t possibly tell, or even ask you to do that. 
Your sex life is your business and you alone make any such decisions,
although I would remind you that sex involving anyone under the age of 16
is illegal.  What I -(TM)m asking is that you attend the training sessions
and the matches and provide any support that you see fit. -

    -œI don -(TM)t know sir. - Liz said.

    -œI -(TM)ll leave you 3 to discuss it amongst yourselves and make
whatever decision you believe to be best; although any support that you can
give will be appreciated in the best possible way.  Have a seat and I
-(TM)ll go and attend to some other business while you talk about it.  I
-(TM)ll be back in a few minutes to hear your verdict. -



   The 3 of us sat and watched the head teacher leave the room.

    -œFucking hell, Liz said,  -œthat dirty old man is asking us to fuck
the whole football team. -

    -œNo he -(TM)s not; - Tracey replied,  -œhe -(TM)s asking us to help
the team in any way that we see fit.  That might just be going along to the
games and shouting for them. -

    -œBut it might be fucking them. - I added.

    -œIt might, - Tracey said,  -œwhat he -(TM)s saying is that it -(TM)s
our decision.  Do you want to fuck them all Liz? -

    -œNot all at once. - Liz replied.

    -œI wouldn -(TM)t mind. - I added.

    -œChrist, whatever your name is, - Liz said,  -œyou -(TM)re only a
year 9 and you -(TM)re thinking about getting gang-banged. -

    -œIt -(TM)s Jordan and I get fucked all the time. - I replied,  -œDon
-(TM)t you? -

    -œWell yeah, but I usually chose who I fuck, not be told who to fuck by
our headmaster. - Tracey said.

    -œOkay girls, - Liz said,  -œIt looks like we -(TM)re going to be the
football team -(TM)s fuck toys, doesn -(TM)t it? -

    -œIt could be fun. - I said.

    -œIt better had. - Tracey said.

    -œDo you think that they -(TM)ll expect us to be naked all the time? -
Liz said.

    -œI hope so. - I replied.



   Just then then the head teacher returned and asked us if we were
prepared to encourage the football team.

    -œWhat -(TM)s in it for us? - Liz asked.

    -œHmm, - the head teacher replied;  -œYou 3 were selected because you
obviously enjoy taking your clothes off, and rumour has it that you all
have a good sex life, even if you are below the age of consent. -

   As he said that I wondered if he knew about my  -~extra coaching -(TM)
sessions with the 3 teachers.

    -œI suppose it could count towards your work experience requirement or
maybe even count as community service.  It would have to be described as
something different on your CV though. -

    -œYeah, - I thought,  -œI couldn -(TM)t put  -~School football team
-(TM)s fuck toy, -(TM) could I? -

    -œAnd if you ever need a reference I will be quite happy to give you a
glowing one.  How about I put you 3 on the school students committee so
that you can influence new school rules? - the head teacher continued.

    -œCould we make a clothing optional rule that would stop the prudish
girl -(TM)s getting sharked. - Liz said.

    -œWhy would we want to stop the sharking?  I like being sharked, and it
probably does those girls good. - Tracey said.

    -œIt we had a clothing optional rule you could be naked all the time
Tracey. - Liz replied.

    -œOh yeah, can we make that rule sir? -

   My pussy was getting wetter all the time and my nipples were starting to
hurt.

    -œI don -(TM)t see why not girls; you -(TM)d have to discuss it with
the rest of the committee. -



    -œWe -(TM)d have to be able to make some rules about the football
practices and game days as well sir; we don -(TM)t want the team telling is
that we have to get naked in front of a lot of parents or younger kids. -
I said.

    -œYes, yes, of course.  You can sort all that out with the gym teacher
Mr Brown.  Now, I need a decision girls. -



   Liz looked at Tracey then they both looked at me.  I nodded and Tracey
said,

    -œYes sir, we -(TM)ll do it.  When do we start? -

    -œThank you girls, I -(TM)m sure that the whole school will be
grateful. The next practice in in the gym after school on Friday then there
is a game the day after. -

    -œWe -(TM)ll be there sir. -



   As we walked out Tracey said,

    -œCan we get together at lunchtime and discuss the rules? -



   That lunchtime we wrote down our rules: -



   When a girl says  -~stop -(TM) you stop whatever you are doing to her.

   The girls will not get naked if there are parents or younger kids
around.

   All girls are to get fucked an equal number of times each day.

   Anyone who physically hurts a girl will be thrown off the team.

   The girls will not be told to do anything illegal if there are any
policemen around.

   On the Friday after school we met outside the gym then went in.  We went
into the boy -(TM)s changing room and were met with the sight of about a
dozen boys in various stages of undress.  My pussy immediately started
gushing.

   Mr Brown saw us and came over to us.

    -œThank you for supporting the team girls.  I believe that you have a
set of rules that you want approving, and I have a few of my own.  BOYS can
you shut your gobs and listen to this please.  If any of you don -(TM)t
agree with everything that we -(TM)re about to discuss then leave straight
away and don -(TM)t come back. -



   Liz read out our list then Mr Brown added,

    -œThe only rule that I have that hasn -(TM)t been mentioned is that 
-~What happens in the team stays in the team -(TM).  None of you are to
discuss anything that happens at practices or games with anyone other than
a team member, or me.  I will not have any of you slagging off these girls
anywhere on this earth. -

   As all this was being said, the team continued getting changed; well
most of them did.  One of them was naked when we arrived and he didn -(TM)t
put his sports gear on; and another got naked and stayed naked.  Both got
semis that I stared at.



    -œRight gentlemen, and ladies; if any of you are not happy to comply
with these rules then leave now.  If any of you break the rules you will be
out on you face.  Okay? -

   After a short pause Mr Brown continued,

    -œRight, let the games begin.  Girls, you can get changed anywhere that
you like. -

    -œYou mean we can hang our dresses wherever we like. - Liz replied.

   Mr Brown smiled and the boys continued getting ready.

   We 3 girls went to the nearest clothes pegs and within seconds I
confirmed my suspicions that both Liz and Tracey wore nothing under their
dresses.



   There was a bit of a cheer as our naked bodies came into the view of the
boys and we watched them as they went through the door into the gym.



   Practice / training started with Mr Brown getting the boys doing some
exercises.  We weren -(TM)t sure what to do so we just joined the queues
and did what the boys did.  When it came to things like squats, press-ups
and jumping jacks, Mr Brown said that it would be better if we stood at the
front, facing the boys.



   After about 10 minutes of that Mr Brown split the boys into 2 teams for
a game in the gym.  One team took their shirts off then one boy asked what
the girls were going to do.

   Mr Brown looked at us, and our sweaty bodies, and said,

    -œYou can either stay on the side and cheer or you can join in. -

    -œWhich team? - Liz asked.

    -œSkins of course. - I said and walked over to the skins team.



   Of course we were useless, even worse than the boys, but it did give the
boys chances to  -~accidentally -(TM) bump into us, and I got my little
tits and butt man-handled a couple of times.



   After the game Mr Brown told us that the training sessions always
finished with a run round the school and the park next door.  He said that
we could call it a day there and then if we wanted, but Tracey said,

    -œWhat; and be in the showers on our own.  No, we -(TM)re coming with
you. -

   When I realised what was being said I got a little concerned, and quite
excited.  I -(TM)d never been outside totally naked before and it was
turning me on.

   Most of the boys wanted to be behind us 3 girls as Mr Brown led that
train of joggers outside.  The school was just about deserted bar for the
cleaners and the odd teacher that was staying to finish something; and we
didn -(TM)t see anyone until we went out of the gate and immediately turned
into the adjoining, pokey little park.

   Being such a grotty little park there was only the odd homeless person
in there and we made it back to the gym having only seen 1 tramp pushing a
supermarket trolley.  I was actually quite disappointed and all the time
that I -(TM)d been running I -(TM)d been looking around hoping to see
someone looking at me.  I -(TM)d actually wanted to be seen; well my pussy
had, it was gushing and tingling like hell.



   When everyone was back Mr Brown said,

    -œRight, I -(TM)ll leave you all to have a shower.  Last one out check
that the showers are turned off and switch the lights off.  Remember that
you have to be back here at 10:15 tomorrow morning. -



   With that Mr Brown was history.  Liz looked at Tracey then me; then the
3 of us headed for the showers.



   I -(TM)d never seen so many cocks; hard cocks, and the 3 of us did get
gang-banged; In the shower, on the benches, on the floor, on our backs,
stood up, hands and knees; you name it.  Well not quite, but I did learn a
lot; and I did get it up my bum for the first time ever.  It hurt like hell
at first but I soon got used to it.  I soon got used to having a cock in my
throat as well.  That gag reflex that girls talked about didn -(TM)t happen
but I did have to push one boy off me so that I could get some air.



   It was a knackered Jordan that slowly walked to the underground to get
the train home.  I didn -(TM)t care who saw up my skirt as I collapsed down
onto the seat.  After a while I did see that a man was looking up my skirt
so I spread my knees and let him look at the cum that was still seeping out
of my vag.  He didn -(TM)t get a long look because my station was the next
stop.



   The next morning we 3 girls joined the team on a coach for the short
ride to the pitch that the game was on.  Neither of the 2 schools had a
sports field and someone had arranged for the game to be played on another
school -(TM)s pitch.

   There was only one game being played and none of the players had brought
any parents with them; only a couple of teachers.  I saw our head teacher
talking to one of them.

    -œYou know what this means? - Liz said as the whistle blew for the
start of the match.

   Neither Tracey nor I answered, we just started getting undressed. 
Before long 3 naked girls were running up and down the side of the pitch
cheering our team on.  Each time one of the opponent players got close we
started shouting at them, rubbing out pussies and tits and telling (and
showing) them what they were missing.

   It must have worked because our team scored the first goal of the match
just before half time.



   Then it happened.  One of the other team -(TM)s players shouted to me,

    -œI -(TM)m going to fuck your brains out just as soon as this game
-(TM)s over. -

   That was it; within seconds one almighty punch-up was going on, on the
pitch.  The referee didn -(TM)t stand a chance at stopping it, nor did the
teachers who tried.

   Our head teacher came over to us 3 girls and ushered us away and into
his car.  As we drove out of the carpark we saw an ambulance and a police
car driving in.

   We got dropped off at our school and the head teacher headed back to the
other school.



   On the Monday morning, Liz, Tracey and I were called to the head teacher
-(TM)s office and told that one boy was still in hospital and 2 others
wouldn -(TM)t be back at school for a couple of weeks.  The school football
team had been disbanded and our services would no longer be required.

   Liz -(TM)s reaction was,

    -œWill we still get a good reference from you sir? -

    -œWell, I guess so, what happened wasn -(TM)t your fault. -



   As we left his office Liz said that it was a shame because she -(TM)d
had fun; we all had.

   One thing that I did learn from the football team experience was that I
got really turned on by being naked outside with the threat of someone
seeing me.  I wanted more.  I told Liz and Tracey that I missed the feeling
of being naked outside.  Tracey said that she liked it too, then she said
that she wondered if Mr Brown would let us use the gym on a Friday after
school; after all.  It was free now.



   That lunchtime the 3 of us went looking for Mr Brown.  We found him in
his office eating some sandwiches.

    -œThe football team -(TM)s been disbanded girls. - He said.

    -œWe know, - Liz said,  -œwe were wondering if you could give us some
keep-fit and self-defence lessons on a Friday after school as well; and
maybe some jogging as well. -

    -œWow, I never saw that coming, - Mr Brown said.

   After a few seconds he continued,

    -œWell, I do have some free time on a Friday and you girls were good
enough to help the team, so yes, I will help you.  Straight after school on
a Friday for an hour; is that okay with you? -

   We all nodded then left him to his lunch.  As we walked out of the gym
Liz said,

    -œI -(TM)m assuming that both of you intend to do this in the nude
girls? -

   In stereo we replied,

    -œOf course. -

   I added that I didn -(TM)t have any gym kit anyway and that I always
used to bunk-off when we had PE.



   We split up to go to our respective classes, all with grins on our faces
and a lot of girly juices between our legs.



   I was still happy when I got sharked on my way to my extra maths lesson.
It was a little nerdy boy who obviously fancied his chances but he got more
than he bargained for.  Instead of letting my arms go up so that my dress
came off, I grabbed his head and pulled it to my pussy.

    -œIs this what you want to see little fucker? - I said as I rubbed his
nose into my slit.   -œGet a good look; you may never see another one. -



   I rubbed his nose in my pussy again then pushed him away and walked off.



   That Friday after school 3 girls did what they -(TM)d done the previous
Friday, walked into the boy -(TM)s gym changing room, but there were no
naked boys that time.  Mr Brown wasn -(TM)t even there.

    -œWhat shall we do? - Tracey asked.

    -œLet -(TM)s get naked and go looking for him. - Liz replied.

   We did, and we did.  We found him in the gym sorting out some equipment.
When he saw us he was a little flustered.

    -œOh, I wasn -(TM)t expecting you to come in from the boys end, and I
didn -(TM)t expect you to be like that either. -

    -œIs it a problem sir? - I asked.

    -œErr no, I guess not, but some of the things that I was going to teach
you involve putting your hands on the other person.  That might be a bit of
a problem with you like that. -

    -œNot to us it won -(TM)t.  Where shall we start Mr Brown?  Can we do
some gym work then go for a run please? - I asked.

    -œErr yes, of course we can. -



   Over the next year Mr Brown taught us many things and took us jogging
whenever the weather permitted.  Our jogging route got more adventurous and
we went places where we definitely got seen.  Thankfully, Mr Brown planned
the routes well and we never saw a policeman.

   In return, the 3 of us made Mr Brown a very happy teacher.  We took it
in turns to relieve his  -~needs -(TM) in the shower afterwards.  It was a
win, win arrangement for all of us.

   Both Liz and Tracey were in the year above me so they left at the end of
that first year.  I feared that our Friday night -(TM)s exercise session
would end but when I talked to Mr Brown he said that he couldn -(TM)t see
any reason why they should.

   During that last year at that school I got lots of one-on-one tuition
with Brown; in the gym, in the showers and changing room, and out running.
The jogging did change a bit; from 1 man running after 3 naked girls to 1
naked girl running after 1 man.  Mr Brown thought that anyone we might have
seen would have called the police if they saw him running after the naked
me.





   Normal P.E.  lessons ---------------------- Up until then, I -(TM)d
never gone to any P.E.  lessons; I -(TM)d always bunked off.  That fun with
the football team and then with Mr Brown, got me thinking and I decided
that I -(TM)d go along and see if there was any fun to be had.  I borrowed
a tennis type skirt from my mum (didn -(TM)t tell her) and packed it, an
old, worn thin white tank top, some trainers and some shower stuff.

   Before I tell you about my fun let me tell you a bit about the layout of
the gym.  As expected, it -(TM)s a big rectangular room.  On one of the
long sides is the rest of the school and on the other side is the changing
rooms.  Between the changing rooms and the gym is a corridor the length of
the gym.  The doors into the gym are half way along the corridor and the
doors to the girls changing room are at one end of the corridor and the
boys at the other end.

   Go into either of the changing rooms and the first thing that you come
to is the lockers and the changing area.  After that it -(TM)s the showers
and toilets.  The building was designed so that all the plumbing was where
the 2 sets of facilities are closest i.e.  either side of a shared wall.



   As I mentioned above, the school doesn -(TM)t have any playing fields
but it does have a big playground that is marked out for tennis and
basketball / netball.

   PE lessons are designed so that when a class has P.E.  the girls use the
gym and the boys exercise outside.  The next week they swap round.  This
works fine until it rains; then boys and girls have to share the gym.



   The female P.E.  teacher had to ask who I was when I first went to a
P.E. lesson; I told her then said that I was a new starter.  I didn -(TM)t
finish the sentence that would have told her that I was a new starter to
P.E.  lessons.

   The girls were inside that first week, and I have to say that I enjoyed
it.  Only one girl joked about my lack of knickers under the tennis skirt
that I had rolled the top to shorten it.  The P.E.  teacher either didn
-(TM)t notice or didn -(TM)t say anything.

   At the end of the lesson I got naked and had a long shower.  By the time
I -(TM)d finished most of the other girls, and the teacher, had left to go
home.



   The next week the girls were outside and I quickly realised that people
walking passed on the street could see us.  A couple of boys leaving school
early stopped and watched us as we ran round playing netball.

   My nipples were rock hard and tenting my T-shirt but I don -(TM)t think
that I flashed my butt to anyone.



   The fourth week, when we were outside, a sudden heavy shower of rain
sent us all scurrying inside and into the gym.  The female P.E.  teacher
had a word with Mr Brown and the gym was split into 2.  I didn -(TM)t
notice it until one of the boys shouted,

    -œCold outside was it? -

   The rain had soaked my thin T-shirt.  My traffic cone tits and hard
nipples were just about visible through the wet, white T-shirt.  I looked
at the other girls and saw that 2 other girls with small tits had the same
problem (not).

   I ignored my tits as the teacher got us doing all sorts of exercises. 
Some of them caused my skirt to bounce up and I looked over to the boys and
saw that a few of them were staring at us.

   After a while our teacher got a phone call and left, telling us try
different exercises.  I decided to do headstand and handstands, knowing
full well what would happen.  It did, and I was rewarded with cheers from
the boys.



   Mr Brown also saw what I was doing, and as I stayed upside down I
watched him walk over to me.  As he got close I spread my legs showing him
what he had seen many times before.

    -œJordan, - he said;  -œI know that it -(TM)s a wonderful sight, but
please can you refrain from distracting the boys. -

    -œYes sir. - I replied and got to my feet.



   PE lessons continued in the same way and I actually enjoyed them;
especially when I got the chance to flash the boys or people passing by.



   It was the 5th or 6th lesson that I discovered the hole.  As usual, I
was taking a slow shower and just about everyone else had left, when I
heard boy -(TM)s voices.  I looked round and at the 2 remaining girls.  One
of the looked at me then said,

    -œDidn -(TM)t anyone tell you, there -(TM)s a couple of holes in the
wall down there; if you look through you might see a cock. -

   I looked at the wall.  Lots of the tiles were cracked and damaged and
then I saw it.  Yes there was a hole.  I squat down and saw a boys butt,
then an eye.

   I jumped back and moved to the side; my mind going crazy.  I moved to
another shower head and slowly continued soaping myself.

   Then I had a thought and my pussy started lubricating itself.  I really
took my time and waited until the 2 girls left.  Then I went and checked
that I was the only one left.

   Next I went back to the showers and looked through the holes.  I couldn
-(TM)t see anyone but I could hear a shower running so I started singing,
loudly, while standing in front of one of the holes.

   A minute later I heard a boy -(TM)s voice,

    -œThere -(TM)s one still in there. -

   I stepped back so that I was between the 2 holes and at an angle that I
thought I could be seen through both holes; and started rubbing my pussy.



   It didn -(TM)t take long for me to cum then I slowly moved my fingers up
and down my slit, occasionally dipping a finger inside my hole.



   A couple of minutes later I went and got dried and put my dress and
shoes on. Then I waited just inside the door to the corridor.  About a
minute later I heard 2 boys walking along the corridor.

    -œFuck Ben, I -(TM)m gonna take a late shower again next week.  With a
bit of luck that girl will be there again. -

    -œEven if she is there she might not put a show on for us. -

    -œYeah, but she might. -



   As soon as they got near the door to the girl -(TM)s changing room, I
stepped out, right in front of them.  I smiled at them and said,

    -œSeeya boys; did you enjoy the show? -

   There was deadly silence until we were just about to go out of the
school.  Then I heard one of them say,

    -œI guess that sharking isn -(TM)t the only thing that Jordan likes. -


   Then the other shouted,

    -œSame time again next week Jordan? -



   I ignored them but I did put a show on for them, and / or their mates a
few times (quite a few times actually  -" I liked doing it).  I don -(TM)t
know who or how many boys saw me because I was always long gone before they
left.



   Some maintenance man tried to block the holes once but it was only a
week or so before they were there again, and a bit bigger.

   I wondered about asking one of the boys to stick his cock through one of
the holes and giving him a blowjob, but I didn -(TM)t.





   When the weather got bad -------------------------------- As the weather
got colder, most girls reverted to wearing jeans to school and the
instances of sharking reduced dramatically.  I didn -(TM)t go back to
wearing jeans, I -(TM)d decided that I was having too much fun and kept
wearing skirts but the length did get a bit longer.

   As the weather got warmer, the skirts started appearing and the hems got
higher; and the sharking started again.  Life at school got more
interesting again.





   Weekend job --------------- Just after the football team got killed-off
I decided that I needed some money.  My old clothes wouldn -(TM)t last much
longer and besides, I wanted to experiment using clothes to tease men.

   Not far from the area that I lived in there is a shopping area that has
quite a few restaurants that are busy during the day as well as the
evenings; so one Saturday afternoon I walked along the street looking into
a lot of them.  I looked for one that was busy and had waitresses that
weren -(TM)t wearing a uniform.

   When I found one I went in and asked a man, who looked as though he
could be the manager, if they were looking for any staff.  At first he said
not and my heart dropped a bit.  But then I found myself trying to persuade
him that I could help him get more customers in.  I was wearing the dress
with the elasticated top and I started smoothing my hand down the front,
slowly pulling the top down a bit.

   Putting on my best sexy voice I asked him if he was sure.  He was
staring at my chest, at my nipples poking at the thin top that was slowly
getting lower.

    -œI think that your customers would love to be served by a girl dressed
like this, don -(TM)t you? - I said as my areolas started to be exposed.

    -œOr maybe like this. - I said as I picked-up a knife off a table,
dropped it on the floor then turned and bent over to pick it up.  My back
was to the man so he could see the backs of my legs, right up to the middle
of my butt.

   Standing up, I turned to face him, pulling my top down a bit more so
that my nipples were exposed.

    -œAre you sure that you don -(TM)t need any more staff?  Maybe I could
work for a couple of days and see how it goes? -

   The man -(TM)s eyes were glued on my rock hard nipples.

    -œWell --.. - he replied,  -œI suppose I could give you a try --.. 
Okay, when can you start?  Oh, how old are you? -

    -œOld enough; - I replied;  -œand I can start right now if you want.
By the way, I -(TM)m Jordan, what shall I call you? -

    -œSimon, or Mr Green or the Manager; I -(TM)ll take to you to Sarah,
she -(TM)ll teach you what you need to know.

   As we walked over to Sarah I pulled my top back up, over my nipples.



   Sarah taught me well; well the waitressing side of it, and Simon Green
watched me quite a lot.  Whenever I saw him looking I -(TM)d bend over
letting him see my bare butt or down my top.

   I quickly discovered that men like looking down a girl -(TM)s top and
with my first pay packet I bought a couple of white blouses, baggy blouses
that I could leave a few buttons open at the top and bend over so that the
blouse fell away from my tits when I bent over.  I had to do that quite a
bit because I am so small and I often couldn -(TM)t get between the tables.
I also got very clumsy, dropping knives and forks near tables with men at
them.

   I -(TM)m pretty sure that business at the restaurant went up and I
certainly got lots of tips.  They were always more than the wages.





   Home wear ------------- Wearing so little at school started to affect
what I wore at home.  I didn -(TM)t have many of my old dresses and I
wanted to keep them for school so as soon as I got home I started changing
into one of my mum -(TM)s thongs and a tank top.  I often looked at myself
in the mirror and tweaked my nipples so that they made nice little tents,
then slid my hands down from my shoulders to my thighs then back up inside
the tank top; that always made my pussy tingle.  Then I -(TM)d go and get
on with the housework.

   Dad looked me up and down a couple of time and said that I looked cute
but mum never said anything.  As for my brother, he was always too drunk or
drugged-up to even notice.



   After I got my weekend job I spent a lot of the money on clothes.  A
fair number of the clothes were see-through to some extent.  The most
see-through things I wore at home at first.  Mum thought that I looked
good; dad stared for a bit then said that I looked cute; and again, my
brother never even noticed.

   After I -(TM)d got used to wearing a see-through top or skirt at home I
started going out in them; at night to start off with, but I slowly
built-up the courage to go out in them during the day.  Never where I
thought I might get seen by the law.

   Other new clothes that I bought were skirts.  I found a shop in town
that has lots of skirts that are 6 - 10 inches long.  Although I did buy a
few very tight skirts, I mainly bought floaty skirts made of thin cotton or
silky material.  I love the tight ones that ride up revealing my pussy and
butt all the time but I sometimes get fed-up of having to pull them down if
I -(TM)m in a place where I think displaying my pussy is inappropriate. 
They -(TM)re not the type of skirts that you wouldn -(TM)t know that your
pussy is on display.

   The floaty light-weight skirts give me lots of opportunities to 
-~accidentally -(TM) flash my goodies and I can just forget about them. 
When I -(TM)m wearing a skirt like that I usually feel like I -(TM)m
bottomless so if the skirt blows up or I bend over or squat down nothing
feels different.  If anyone every stopped me and accused me of flashing I
can always say that with the skirt being so light I just didn -(TM)t
realise.

   Luckily I -(TM)ve never got into a confrontation about my skirts.



   That same shop has a few dresses that have skirts like that too; and the
tops of them are all plunging or backless.  I bought a couple of backless,
very deep  -~V -(TM) front, ultra-short floaty dressed that I love.  The
halters are tie ones that I tie loosely so that I only have to bend a
little and anyone who cares to look can see my tits.

   I -(TM)ve also discovered that I can wear those dresses with the skirt
part twisted round a bit and it then doesn -(TM)t take much for a tit or
two to pop out of the top parts.



   If I didn -(TM)t have any new clothes try on at home I started wearing
only a tank top or cami.  No one seemed to care; that -(TM)s if they ever
noticed.



   Going out in see-through clothes that show my pussy and tits all the
time IS different to wearing a skirt that only just covers my butt and
pussy.  See-through clothes are not an accident.  I read somewhere that if
you -(TM)re wearing something see-through and you act as if it -(TM)s not
see-through then most people treat you as if it isn -(TM)t see-through. 
After having tied that a few times I can say that it does work, most of the
time.

   I also started wearing slightly see-through clothes to school.  I got
the odd  -~slut -(TM) from some of the more prudish girls who always wore
jeans, and the odd favourable comment from some of the boys.  None of the
teachers said anything, not even the 4 that were fucking me.



   Wearing slightly see-through clothes on the underground was more fun as
well; more men seemed to notice me and I got groped even more; finger
fucked almost every morning.  I -(TM)m sure that some of the men waited for
me and squeezed onto the trains next to me.  I say that because the method
was often the same; a quick squeeze of my thigh up near my pussy then
straight in with 2 fingers.  My legs were always spread ready and my pussy
was always wet enough.





   My Vibrator -------------- The money that I got from working at the
restaurant didn -(TM)t only go on clothes.  Okay, I saved a lot of it but I
also wanted to spend some of it on ME.

   One day when I was wandering around town I came across this  -~adult
-(TM) shop.  Feeling adventurous, I went in.  The woman behind the counter
asked me how old I was so I said that I was 18.  She just accepted it even
though I didn -(TM)t even look the 14 that I actually was.

   Anyway, I wandered round looking at the products in amazement.  One
thing that I saw really got me thinking, and my pussy got wetter and wetter
as I read what it said on the package.

    -~The Bullet -(TM), as it is called, is a small metal tube that
unscrews at one end where you can put an AA battery.  With it comes a
little black box that has a switch with 3 settings; off, slow and fast.

   I was a little nervous as I took the package to the counter and paid for
it but the woman just treated me like I was buying a packet of cornflakes.



   Anyway, I was keen to try it out and quickly took it out of the
packaging and put the battery in.  The street was a little busy so I went
into an alleyway and quickly pushed the Bullet up my vagina.

   I didn -(TM)t switch it on straight away (probably should have so that I
could get used to the vibrations) and went off down the main street looking
for clothes.



   It was only when I was in a shop -(TM)s changing room that I decided to
switch in to.

   I let out a gasp so loud that a shop assistant asked me if I was okay.



   That was it; I was sold on it.  After that shop I went straight to a
place that sold batteries and bought a box full of them.



   That vibrator spent more time inside my pussy than it did outside.  I
still wear it when I want to have some  -~special -(TM) fun.



   The first day that I wore it at school I had an orgasm in 3 different
lessons.

   One time I forgot to take it out before I went for my extra maths lesson
and Mr White found it when he rammed his cock in to me.  He cursed me like
hell as he fished it out before giving me a red butt and telling me not to
do that again.





   The Pizza delivery guy --------------------------- One day when there
had been no food in and no one else was at home, I decided to splash-out on
a pizza, and to get it delivered.  The delivery guy was a youth from school
that I -(TM)d seen around but never spoken to.

   I answered the door wearing only the tank top, having decided that I was
going to flash my pussy to whoever arrived.

    -œI know you don -(TM)t I? - I asked,  -œI -(TM)ve seen you at school,
you -(TM)re in year 11 aren -(TM)t you? -

    -œErr, yeah, I think that I -(TM)ve seen you.  You wear those short
dresses don -(TM)t you? -

    -œThat -(TM)s right, but as you can see, I take them off as soon as I
get home, I don -(TM)t want to get them dirty. -

   As I said that I stepped back and slid my hands down my front and
watched his eyes follow my hands.

    -œIs that my pizza? - I asked.

    -œErr, yeah. -

   I took it off him and took it over to the table.  As I returned to the
door with the money I saw the guy staring at my pussy, I had an idea.  As I
gave him the money I said,

    -œDo you think that you could do me a favour please? -

    -œErr, yeah, sure, I guess. -

    -œMy boyfriend is away on some SAS training exercise and I want to send
him some sexy photos of me; do you think that you could take some photos of
me please? -

    -œErr, yeah, sure, what do you want me to do? -

   I went and got my phone and showed him how to work the camera.  I had to
show him twice because he didn -(TM)t understand me the first time.



   I got him to take a few photos of me standing in different poses then I
said,

    -œDo you mind if I take my top off?  My boyfriend really likes my
little titties. -

    -œErr, yeah, okay. -

   I posed some more then sat on the sofa with my legs spread wide. 
Putting the tip of my middle finger inside my vag I said,

    -œCan you take a close-up please?  My boyfriend likes it when I do
this. -

    -œErr, yeah. -

   As he bent forward I finger fucked myself a couple of times as the
camera clicked.

    -œYou -(TM)re not going to do anything stupid are you?  As I said, my
boyfriend -(TM)s in the SAS and he -(TM)s very protective of me.  He -(TM)d
get really pissed if anyone else touched me. - I said as I saw his eyes
glaze over.

   The guy stood up and held the phone out for me to take.  I got up too
and followed him to the door.

    -œThank you, what did you say your name was? -

    -œErr, Duncan. -

    -œThank you Duncan, you -(TM)ve been a great help; my boyfriend will
love the photos and I won -(TM)t tell him that you took them Duncan. -

    -œErr, thank you. -

   With that the guy just walked off.

    -œWhat an idiot. - I thought as I closed the door and went and lay on
the sofa and made myself cum.



   I did the same quite a few times over the next few years.  Each time
that the delivery guy was a different man I did it.  All seemed to enjoy
the experience as much as I did and I always used the story of my boyfriend
being in the SAS.  It always seemed to put them off trying to rape me. 
Actually, there were a couple of them that I wouldn -(TM)t have minded a
quick fuck with.





   Kid -(TM)s play area ------------------ At the bottom of our block of
flats is a play area for young kids.  The parents take their kids there on
a morning but during afternoons and evenings they stay away because
teenagers hang out there.

   Sometime when I got bored and had a bit of spare time, I -(TM)d go down
there and slowly swing backwards and forwards on one of the swings.  When I
was going forward I -(TM)d look around to see who was around.  If it looked
okay I -(TM)d swing forward with my legs open and hope that someone looked
over to me.

   A few did and I got rewarded with a few nice smiles.  One young man
stopped and stared for ages before coming over to me.  He watched me for a
while before saying,

    -œYou should be careful little girl, someone might rape you. -

   I just stared at him with a blank face until he turned and walked off.





   The school summer holidays ----------------------------------

   The Leisure Centre 1 When I was 14 a new leisure centre opened a few
miles away.  It -(TM)s one of those  -~we -(TM)ve got everything -(TM)
places.  It -(TM)s actually quite good; and the staff aren -(TM)t too
up-tight about what the girls wear.  I decided to go and have a look and
see how little I could get away with wearing.

   When I first went I didn -(TM)t know what I could get away with so I
took that old swimsuit, one of my mum -(TM)s see-through bras and one of
her see-through thongs.

   I got my first pleasant surprise when I waked into the changing room. 
It -(TM)s one big one with cubicles for the men at one end, family cubicles
in the middle and cubicles for the women at the other end.  The showers and
the way to the pool is at the women -(TM)s end.

   I picked a cubicle at the end nearest to the main walkway to the showers
and pool and went in.  I didn -(TM)t close the door.  When I looked out I
could see down the walkway to the pool and 2 kids walking towards me.  If I
could see them, they could see me.



   I waited until a man was coming towards me and slipped my top and skirt
off.  Facing the man I stood there pretending to fold my skirt as the man
walked about 3 feet from me, looking at me as he passed.

    -œSuccess, - I thought, 1 down 999 to go. -

   Quickly putting my top and skirt back on, I waited until another target
came along.  This time it was 2 teenage boys.  When they got real close
they stopped and stared.  Pretending that they weren -(TM)t there I folded
my skirt then turned, bent over, put my skirt and top in my bag and got out
the old suit.  Then I turned back to face them and lifted one foot then the
other and started pulling the suit up.  As I wiggled it up my thighs I
looked at them and smiled.

    -œHi. - I said.

   Just as the suit started to cover my pussy the boys turned and walked
away.



   I heard a couple of bits of thread snap as I pulled the suit into place;
making sure that my pussy and my right nipples was covered.  The nipple was
threatening to escape.

   As I smoothed my hands down the front it felt a bit like sandpaper and
when I looked at my hands there was lots of little black bits on them.  I
didn -(TM)t realise at the time but that suit was so old that the
stretching was starting to disintegrate the material.

   I put my clothes into a locker then walked out to the pool.  I felt
good.



   As I walked all around checking out the place I felt the suit start to
spread my pussy lips.  I guessed that the suit was going to disappear
between my lips but I didn -(TM)t look, or touch.

   I could see lots of places for little kids to have fun, and a wave
machine and big slides.  I jumped in and went into the waves.  It was fun;
at one point I saw that my right nipple had escaped but I ignored it.

   When the waves stopped I decided to have a go on the slides. 
Unfortunately, lots of other people wanted a go and there was a queue up
the stairs to the start.  It was only when I was stood half way up the
stairs that I realised that then suit had got baggy and more see-through;
that bits of the material were dropping off.

   When I looked behind, and down, 2 boys about my age were staring at my
butt.  I clenched my butt muscles and realised that I had a butt wedgie.  I
wondered if they could see my pussy because the suit crotch was sagging
down.



   The slide attendant looked at my face, then down to my exposed nipple
then back to my face.  He smiled then said,  -œgo. -

   By the time I -(TM)d got to the bottom of the long slide the stitching
on the crotch had given way and the suit was bunched up round my waist.  As
I stood up at the bottom I saw 2 girls looking at me, pointing and
laughing. I put one hand in front of my pussy, the other on my butt and
walked back to the changing rooms.

   That was the end of that suit.

   Opening my locker, I got the bra and thong out and changed in front of
the locker.  I wasn -(TM)t looking but I did hear voices behind me as I
pulled the thong up.



   This time when I went out I looked at other girls and was pleased to see
3 other girls wearing thongs.  Okay they were proper bikini thongs but they
were still thongs.  In a way I felt more secure even though both things
that I was wearing were see-through.

   After I jumped in the water, then got out, I looked down my front.  The
bra was perfectly formed round my traffic cone tits with a little circular
air pocked round each nipple.  I could see every detail of my areolas.  The
thong was plastered to my pussy as well, leaving a camel toe, only
interrupted where my little clit bulged out.  Again, I could see every
little detail.



   Ignoring what I was displaying, I started wandering round the place. 
Okay, a few young men stared at me but no one else really took any notice
of the short 13 year old who looked a little lost.

   I didn -(TM)t feel lost even though I didn -(TM)t know where I was
going; I was exploring and I was virtually naked as I was doing it.  As I
walked down one corridor I came across some long, tall glass windows on
both sides of the corridor that were nearly floor to ceiling.  When I
looked through the windows on one side I could see down into a big workout
room.  Lots of people were using a lot of energy.

   On the other side I looked down into 3 squash courts.  I watched for a
few minutes wondering what it would be like to play squash.



   Walking on, I found a steam room, a sauna, a funny little pool that had
a sign over it saying,  -~Plunge Pool, Warning, Very Cold -(TM); a couple
of showers and a rest area with sun loungers, all of them fixed in the
reclining position.

    -œGreat; - I thought,  -œI -(TM)ll be able relax here and watch
everyone else in the room. -



   I -(TM)d never been into a steam room or a sauna before and wondered
what they were like.  I -(TM)d read somewhere that Scandinavian people were
naked in saunas so I thought that I -(TM)d try it.

   When I opened the door the heat hit me.  Ignoring that I stepped in and
saw a man sitting at the end of a long bench; he had a towel wrapped round
him and he was the only person in a room that could probably seat 30
people.

   I quickly realised that I had an opportunity and I said,

    -œExcuse me, would you mind if I took my bikini off, I -(TM)ve been
told that it -(TM)s better without any clothes on. -

    -œNo I don -(TM)t mind, do whatever you want miss. -

   I quickly took the thong then the bra off and placed them on the
opposite end of the bench that the man was on.  Then I lay on it, on my
back, with my head on the bra and thong.  I spread my legs so that my heels
rested on the sides of the bench.  Just to finish my pose, I interlaced my
fingers behind my head; partially to push up my little tits, and partially
so that I could squint and watch the man.



   As he stared at my pussy, 2 things happened; firstly a tent appeared in
the towel, and secondly I started clenching then releasing my pussy
muscles.

   I was in heaven, but it was a hot heaven.  After a few minutes the heat
was getting too much for me.  I got to my feet and went out, leaving the 
-~bikini -(TM) on the bench.

   The cold shower was wonderful, and when I started to get cold I decided
to go back in.  The man was stood up and wrapping the towel round himself.
He left as I moved over to my  -~bikini -(TM) and as I sat on the bench I
saw white blobs on it.  I smiled to myself, realising that he had cum on
it.

   I rubbed his cum all over my tits (one of the girls at school said that
semen makes tits grow), then lay down again.

   Five minutes later I was getting cooked and ready to leave when a twenty
something couple walked in.  Both looked down at the naked me.  The man
smiled and the woman said,

    -œOh, I didn -(TM)t realise that it was clothing optional. - She sat
down and they whispered for a minute before she stood up and took her
bikini off.  I wanted to stay and see if the man took his shorts off but I
was getting too hot.  I stood up, picked-up my  -~bikini -(TM) and walked
out to the shower.

   I didn -(TM)t stay in it for long, just long enough to rinse off and
rinse my  -~bikini -(TM) out; then I went and sat on a sun lounger and
relaxed, still totally naked.

   A couple of minutes later, a young man came into the room.  He was
wearing shorts and a T-shirt that had the name of the leisure centre -(TM)s
name on it.  He looked at me, smiled, then checked a couple of things and
straightened the sun loungers.

   Walking towards the door he turned and looked at me then said,

    -œDon -(TM)t forget to put your swimsuit on before you leave here. -

   I smiled back at him, felt a tingle in my pussy and realised that it
must be okay to be naked in there.  As I closed my eyes and relaxed I
wondered when the sauna would be at its busiest.



   Another couple came in looked at me then went into the steam room before
I decided that I was going to move on.  I put my  -~bikini -(TM) on and
left the room.



   I walked round other areas of the leisure centre and found a small
cafÃ(C) that was in 2 halves; one accessible from the main pool and the
other from outside.  Deciding that I wanted a drink, I went back to the
changing room and got some money.

   Back at the cafÃ(C) I queued and got my drink.  As I paid I looked at
the girl on the till.  Her eyes were going from my tiny tits to my pussy
and back.  As she gave me my change she said,

    -œI like the bikini, real cute; I bet your boyfriend likes it. -

   I laughed then went and sat near a man on the outside part of the
cafÃ(C).  After a while he realised what he could see.  I finished my
drink, stood up facing him, scratched my clit then turned and walked back
to the pool.



   I had another session in the waves and a ride on a different slide
before deciding that it was time to leave.  In the changing room I took my
-~bikini -(TM) off near my locker, got my shampoo and soap and walked,
totally naked, to the showers.

   I got a few funny looks and a few stares, but otherwise no one seemed to
care that I was naked.  My pussy certainly knew that I was naked in a
public area with people looking at me; it was tingling like hell.  I had to
take care of that in the cubicle as I got dressed.



   As I flashed a man on the underground train on the way home I decided
that I was going back to the leisure centre again, soon.  I also decided
that I wanted a proper bikini; well, a homemade one.



   My homemade bikini I got off the underground at the stop before mine and
went to a market.  There I bought some white, cotton, thin rope and some
white see-through material.

   When I got home I got mum -(TM)s sewing machine out and got started.

   After a couple of failures I finally got the bikini that I wanted.  It
has 4 triangles, well, 3 and a half (explain later) all held together with
that thin cotton rope.

   One triangle was only about 2 inches high by 1 inch wide (at the top).
It goes just at the top of my butt crack and joins the rope that comes up
through my butt crack to the short ropes that tie at my hips.

   The rope going down my butt crack splits into 2 over my bum hole then
the 2 ropes go either side of my pussy and go out to my hips to tie in
place.  As those 2 ropes come out my front they go through the sides of
another triangle.  It -(TM)s not actually a triangle, more a  -~V -(TM)
with the bottom half cut off.  When I -(TM)m standing with my legs closed
my pubic bone is covered and I look like I -(TM)ve got a normal, thong
bikini bottom on.  It -(TM)s when I open my legs that things get better.

   As for the bikini top, 2 small, narrow triangles that barely cover my
areolas.  The ropes attached to top of the triangle go up round my neck to
tie.  I can adjust the height of the triangle with these.

   The rope going round my chest and tying at the back goes through 
-~tunnels -(TM) at the bottom of the triangles.  I can easily slide the
triangles from side to side revealing as much, or as little of my tits as I
want.  Also, If I tie it loosely it always slides up round my neck when I
swim of go down the slides.

   All-in-all; a great flasher -(TM)s bikini.  Six years later it -(TM)s
still my one and only bikini.



   The Leisure Centre 2 I went back to that leisure centre many times
during all of the school holidays.  I split my time between swimming, the
sauna, steam room area and the cafÃ(C).  I used the same changing cubicle
every time and always left the door open.  I usually managed to flash 3 or
4 men every time that I went.



   The cafÃ(C) was great because I could easily expose a nipple or two and
when I was sat down I could open my legs and flash anyone that I wanted.

   Swimming and the slides was also good as again, I could easily flash my
tits and pretend that I didn -(TM)t know that I was exposed; not that I
ever had to pretend to anyone.  On the slides I -(TM)d get the water
pounding my exposed pussy and I swam a lot of backwards breaststroke
exposing my pussy as I slowly swam passed people and kicked my legs wide
open.

   The sauna area was the best though; I always got totally naked.  If I
wasn -(TM)t in the sauna or steam room I was laying on one of the sun
lounger, legs spread, pretending to read a magazine and watching people
watching me.

   I found that evenings were best because there were more people there;
more men to see may naked body.  I would have liked to go on a weekend but
by that time I had my weekend job and the money (tips) were too good to
miss.

   As I said, the sauna could accommodate about 30 people.  If there wasn
-(TM)t enough space for me to lie flat on my back I -(TM)d sit sideways on
the end of a bench with my feet up and knees apart, always naked.

   I saw quite a few other naked people in there, girls as well.  In a way
it was quite educational for me, all those different shaped people and
different shapes and sizes of cocks.  If there was only me and one or two
men I usually got to see hard cocks as well.  I frequently had to use the
plunge pool to cool off and always went back in to the sauna feeling less
likely to cum soon, but with rock hard nipples.

   I did cum in there lots of times; and with men watching (I find that to
be an awesome experience).

   One time when I was in there on my own and was rubbing away, I -(TM)d
just started cum when 2 girls a little older than me came in.  They both
stood and watched me cum then one of them said,

    -œGood for you kid. -

   Both had bikinis on when they went in.  Shortly after I -(TM)d cum I
went and sat on a sun lounger.  I -(TM)m sure that I heard them cum too,
and when they came out they were carrying their bikinis.  They left the
sauna area naked as well and I quickly decided to follow them.  I put my
bikini on and went after them.  They walked passed the big windows to the
workout area and squash courts then down to the pool before they put their
bikinis back on.

   I took my bikini off and did the reverse walk back to the sauna,
stopping at the big windows.  Unfortunately, I didn -(TM)t see anyone
looking up at me but I did have a quick rub of my clit as I watched.

   After that day whenever I was going to the sauna or steam room I took my
bikini off in the main pool area and walked to the sauna or steam room
total naked.  One day I took my bikini off in the pool, got out and walked
the 20 feet to the door with my bikini screwed-up in my hands.  I didn
-(TM)t even look back to see if anyone was watching me.



   The steam room is bigger than the sauna, with 2 circles of benches round
a machine pumping steam into the room.  I couldn -(TM)t get seen much in
there because of all the steam, but I could masturbate with people only a
few feet from me and they never even knew.





   The leisure centre wasn -(TM)t the only place that I went to during the
school holidays; I spent hours on the underground just riding around
flashing men and getting groped.  I frequently got up the same time that I
did when I went to school and caught the same train.  Those times though, I
didn -(TM)t have to get off at the school stop and got groped some more.



   Shopping I often went into town shopping, and just looking or trying
clothes on.  I -(TM)ve lost count of the number of times that I -(TM)ve got
naked in changing rooms with the curtains open or even in the main part of
the store.  When you -(TM)re 13 or 14, or even older but still have tiny
tits you can get away with so much more than if you look older or have big
tits.



   I always wore ultra-short skirts, some see-through, and tops that were
either baggy and gaped open when I bent forward, or ones that were
see-through or so tight that you could see the shape of my hard tits and
nipples.  Those were the types of clothes that I looked for and tried on.

   I had this one tube top; that I wore when I was a kid; that I wore as a
skirt.  It was so tight and short that it only just covered my butt and
pussy when I stood still.  As soon as I walked it rode up leaving me
exposed.  I wore that a lot for 2 summers, even though I had to keep
pulling it down when anyone I didn -(TM)t want to see my goodies was
around.



   The Parks If it was a sunny day when I was in town I usually got a
coffee and something to eat and went to one of the big parks where I -(TM)d
sunbathe on the grass.  I always picked a busy part and lay there on my
back, propped up on my elbows pretending to read and eat my lunch like a
lot of other people who were there.

   The thing was, my ultra-short skirts always gave a great upskirt view;
especially when I spread my legs a little.  It was great watching the
expressions on people -(TM)s faces when they realised what they could see.

   Sometimes I -(TM)d sit on a park bench or one of the little walls and
leave my knees open a bit.  That was always good for getting the odd voyeur
or two.



   The Forest I was feeling energetic one morning and missed the exercise
with Mr Brown.  On a whim I decided to get the underground out to where
there is a forest.  When I got there I studied a map that was on a notice
board then started off down a trail.  I -(TM)d selected a circular route
and just after I got out of sight of the carpark I decided that I wanted to
run dressed the same way as I did with Mr Brown; naked.

   Looking round and seeing no one, I went into the bushes and stripped
naked; it took all of 2 seconds.  Then I hid my clothes and set off.

   Oh, it felt so good running like that out in the fresh air; the
nervousness, the excitement, the thrill; were all driving me crazy and
horny as hell.  I -(TM)d never been in a forest before either and it was
kind of nice; all quiet and earie.

   After about half a mile I could see a couple walking in the same
direction that I was going.  I decided that I didn -(TM)t care if they saw
my butt as I ran passed them so I just kept going.

   A bit later it was a man and a dog coming towards me.

    -œFuck it. - I thought and kept going.

   Then it was 3 teenagers, 2 boys and a girl.

    -œFuck it. - I thought and kept going.

   I got a few choice comments from them.



   All together I passed 11 people before I got back to where I thought my
clothes were.  After a few minutes of looking I started to panic a bit.  I
had visions of trying to get on the train naked and getting kicked-off.

   Then I found them.  In a way I was a little disappointed and wondered
what it would be like to be naked 15 miles from home and have to find my
way back on my own.

   Compared to those thoughts my journey home was boring; only 1
opportunity to flash one old man.  He got a big smile on his face.



   The Carnival One day during the summer holidays when I was 14, I saw a
poster for a big Caribbean Carnival and parade and I decided to go along to
see what it was like.  I got up dead early to get groped on the
underground, and when I got to my final station I tried to work out which
way I needed to go.  Then I saw a policeman.  Pulling my ultra-short skirt
down as far as it would go; I walked up to the policeman and asked him.  He
was very nice and explained which way to go.  As I walked away I wondered
what he would have said if he knew that I was only wearing the clothes that
he could see, and if he watched me walk away he -(TM)d be able to see my
bare butt?



   I got there long before the parade started and wandered around.  I came
across the area where people were getting dressed-up for the parade.  I
stood and watched young girls getting fancy patterns painted ALL over their
bodies.  All were young and wearing nothing but thongs; all looked younger
than I was.  Most were black skinned but a few were white like I am.

   The women doing the painting were doing a great job and I watched in awe
at their skill.  One woman finished a kid then turned to me and said,

    -œCome on, your turn. -

   I nearly said something but managed to stop myself and stepped forward.

    -œI can -(TM)t paint you if you -(TM)ve got those on. -

   Quickly deciding to see how far I could take it, I pulled my top off
then my skirt.

    -œOh, going for the full monty are we; you -(TM)re the third this
morning and one was white like you but a bit older, well she had bigger
titties; it -(TM)s not so easy to work out kids ages these days.  Okay
treasure, stand there and let me get on with it. - The woman said, pulling
me in front of her.

   As I said, these women were good, and quick.  Before long I had these
bright coloured twirls all over me, all over my chest, my back, my butt, my
legs (front and back), neck and face, arms; and she even painted over my
pussy, which felt nice.

   I was naked, but not naked.  I certainly felt naked.

    -œDon -(TM)t worry about your shoes, clothes and bag kiddo, - the
woman said,  -œthey -(TM)ll be safe here until the end of the day. -

    -œFucking hell, - I thought,  -œthis woman was expecting me to be like
that all day, with hundreds of people around, and going on a parade round
wherever it was going. -

   I was soo turned-on.

    -œGo on kid, go and join the others. -

   I turned and saw the other girls that were covered in brightly covered
paint.  They were stood, taking and dancing to the music that had already
started.  As I walked up to them one friendly girl said,

    -œHi there, you must be with the Dulwich crowd, come and have fun. -

   She handed me a cup of something that some of them seemed to be
drinking. I took it and started swaying with the music, saying  -~Hi -(TM)
to some of the other girls.

   The drink turned-out to some sort of Caribbean fruit cocktail and tasted
good.  I got talking to some of the girls and discovered that we were going
to dance along the streets for about a mile in a circular route, back to
where we were then all the girls were going to put on a dancing display
then a few lucky ones were going to enter a competition.  When I asked what
sort of display and competition a girl told me that it was just shaking our
little tits and bums at whoever we were near.  I had to smile at that
statement because mine were the biggest tits amongst the girls, bar one,
and mine barely wobble when I walk never mind when I went jogging or
exercising with Mr Brown.

   I looked round at the girls that were there; all looked younger than me
and most had tits that were hardly worth calling tits, some were flat
chested.  I saw the white girl with tits, yes, they were bigger than mine,
probably a good  -~A -(TM) cup.  I couldn -(TM)t see any evidence of a
thong and wondered if she was as turned-on as I was.  I moved over to her
and said hello.

   She looked a bit surprised when she saw me but when she looked up and
down my body she smiled and said,

    -œHmm, you too, it -(TM)s amazing what you can get away with on days
like this isn -(TM)t it? -

    -œYeah, I -(TM)m creaming myself and it sounds as if things will get
better. -

    -œThey did last year. -

   I didn -(TM)t ask the obvious.  Instead I said,

    -œSo what -(TM)s the dancing that we have to do for the demonstration
and competition? -

   She laughed and said that it was easy.  Then she bent forward and
started shaking her butt.  She bent so far forward that I could see her
paint covered pussy; definitely no thong.

    -œNice! - I said,  -œI can do that. -

   I did but the girl told me to bend over some more.  My feet were about 2
feet apart and I just knew that she was looking at my pussy.

    -œYeah, you are creaming yourself aren -(TM)t you? - She said.

   Then the girl bent over backwards and started shaking her little tits.
They may only have been  -~A -(TM)s but there was a definite wobble and
bounce.

   I was about to tell her that she was luckier than I was but everyone
started moving, the parade was underway.



   Wow, was it so weird dancing down the street totally naked?  But at the
same time it was so cool; so sexy.  I daren -(TM)t look down at my pussy,
it was so wet and I worried that the paint might have run.  I just hoped
that my juices were running over the top of the paint.



   Whenever we stopped moving I practiced trying to shake my tiny tits and
my butt.  I also tried standing with my feet about 2 feet apart, leaning
back like I was going to shake my tits but instead, gyrating and thrusting
my hips forward as the circle came to the front.  It felt so sexy doing
that.  As I got used to doing that I tried shaking my chest as well.  My
little tits barely wobbled.

   The next time that we stopped I moved to the outside, turned to the
crowds lining the street and gyrated.  I was stood quite close to a group
of youths and I got a few comments from them.  The one that remember was,

    -œFucking hell, she hasn -(TM)t got a thong on; I can see everything.
-

   My pussy got even wetter and I was close to cumming but the procession
started moving again.



   How I didn -(TM)t cum a hundred times while I was dancing down the
street I will never know, but I still hadn -(TM)t cum by the time we got
back to the start.

   I followed all the girls as we went over to where demo / competition
was. It was an area about 25 feet by 25 feet.  At one side there was a
table with 3 men sat at it.  All round the outside were dozens of, mainly
men, watching us girls.

   After standing around for a couple of minutes, some different music
started and all the girls started shaking their butts and chests.  I was
near the table with the 3 men and when I shook my butt I turned away from
them; then turned back to face them when I gyrated my hips and tried to get
my tits to wobble.

   I watched all 3 men staring at my wet pussy and finally lost it.  I
stopped shaking and gyrating and started jerking and my pussy started
convulsing; all whilst I was bent over backwards, thrusting my hips
forward. It was a good job that the music was loud.



   As I started to come down from my high and started gyrating again, I put
my hand over my pussy.  I have to admit that I dipped a finger in front of
those 3 men, and the audience that was stood behind them.

   Then the music stopped.

   The 3 men stood up and came round the table then each selected 2 girls
by walking up to them and grabbing their arms.  One of the men selected the
naked white girl and me.

    -œHey, we -(TM)ve made it into the final. - She said as the 6 of us
were led to a screened-off area.

    -œWe have to take it in turns to dance for them. - The other white
girl said when I asked.

    -œWe have to strut our stuff for them. - She continued.

   And we did.  Two young black girls went first and I have to say that
they were really good.  Then the white girl went.  She was good at shaking
her tits and her legs were real wide as she shook her butt.

   The other 2 black girls took their turn and they too were good.

   Then it was my turn.  By then the competitive side in me had emerged and
I really wanted to put on a good show.  When I shook my butt my feet were 3
feet apart and my hands were on the floor.  All 3 of them had a great view
of my dripping pussy.  I wondered just how much of the paint was left on
me.

   When I turned to face them and started gyrating my hips I spread my legs
as far as I could without falling over.  I twitched my pussy muscles a few
times then moved my right hand to my pussy.  Then I finger fucked myself;
right in front of them.

   They let me dance (?) for much longer than the others and I did make
myself cum again; right in front of them with the 5 other girls stood
watching behind me.



   When the music finally stopped I stood up and went over to the other
girls.

    -œFuck girl, that was good; I -(TM)ll have to try that next year. -
The white girl said.



   Then I was pronounced the winner and given some sort of voucher.



   I was just walking out of the screened-off area when a man came up to
me. He introduced himself as a reporter from the local BBC TV station.  He
took me back into the screened-off area and started asking me some
question. I lied to some of the question.

   Then he asked me if I could give a repeat performance for the cameras.

   My pussy gushed and my stomach churned.

    -œAm I going to be on television? - I asked.

    -œYes, probably, it depends on there not being any big news but there
-(TM)s good chance that you -(TM)ll be on the evening news tomorrow. -

    -œOkay. - I said.

   The reporter waved a hand and 3 men appeared with big cameras and light.
I didn -(TM)t understand the light because it was a sunny day.

   While the men were setting up the cameras the reporter lifted a boom box
onto the table.  I looked round, 1 camera was pointing to where my butt
would be; 1 to my side; and the third was low down in front of me.

    -œThat -(TM)s a bit of over-kill. - I said.

    -œWe need to get every angle then the producer can pick the one that he
wants to go with.  Are you ready now? -

    -œI guess so. - I said.



   I was still on a bit of a high from cumming in front of the judges so it
didn -(TM)t take much for me to give it my all.  When the orgasm hit me I
just froze for a couple of seconds then started jerking and screaming and
cursing; and it was all on camera, 3 cameras.  I was happy.



   The reporter thanked me then left, closely followed by the 3 cameramen.

   By then I was used to being naked in public, apart from some paint, and
I decided that I wanted to see what else was at the carnival.  I wandered
all around the place, no one really taking much notice of me; after all,
there were other girls there wearing only the same as me.  The only real
exception was that white girl with the  -~A -(TM) cup tits.  I only saw her
once again and she was surrounded by boys.  I smiled, probably a bit
jealous of her.



   When I -(TM)d had enough I thought about going home.  I went back to
where I -(TM)d got painted.

    -œHave a good day sweety? - The same woman asked.

    -œYeah, it was great but I -(TM)m tired now.  I need to go home. -

    -œWill you be able to get home okay on your own, do you live far away?
-

    -œNo, only a couple of streets (I lied); thank you. -



   I put my shoes on and everything else into my bag and left.

   Once I got onto the street I looked at the voucher that I -(TM)d won. 
It was for Â£100 worth of groceries at a Caribbean store.  It was no good
to me; the shop was miles from home; so I gave it to the next kid that I
saw and told him to give it to his mother.



   My journey on the train, and then the walk home was  -~interesting
-(TM). It was the first time that I -(TM)d done such a journey without any
clothes on.  The paint certainly didn -(TM)t feel like clothes.  Most
people didn -(TM)t give me a second glance, but some did stare, and some
stared and smiled.  The more I thought about it the more I got excited.

   I actually orgasmed when a man came and sat opposite me and looked at my
exposed pussy; it was soo nice.  I didn -(TM)t dare look down to my pussy
to see what state the paint was in.



   I made it home okay, one of the other boys from our block saw me but he
just laughed; obviously not bright enough to realise that I was naked.



   When I got in I looked at my pussy in the mirror.  All the paint on and
around my pussy had gone and there were streaks of bare flesh down the
inside of my thighs.  I wondered how long I had been like that.

   I spent nearly an hour in the shower getting all that paint off. 
Getting it off my back was the worst problem and I had to keep getting out
and check in the mirror.





   I was still up the next night when mum and dad got back from the pub. 
Mum asked me if I -(TM)d gone to that carnival.

    -œNo, why? - I lied.

    -œThe television was on at work and the news covered that carnival. 
There was a girl there that won some sort of dance competition and she
showed her moves to the camera.  She looked just like you.  Are you sure
that you weren -(TM)t there? -

    -œNo mum, I don -(TM)t dance anyway; remember?  I went to the leisure
centre yesterday.  Are you sure that it wasn -(TM)t you; after all, we do
look the same. -

   Mum let it go, but dad added,

    -œIt was only a side shot but she had little tits like yours. -

   I ignored the comment but wondered what happened to the front and rear
view videos; were they now in someone -(TM)s private collection or out on
the internet somewhere.

   I got wet and went to bed then masturbated to the thought of my pussy
being on thousand of computers all over the world.



   I went back to that carnival every summer; each time getting painted and
dancing naked in the streets then travelling home on the underground still
in just my paint.





   6th form ---------- When I finished year 11 I had to leave that school;
all year 11 kids did.  Most of the kids either left to go on benefits.  A
few went to college to learn a trade and a handful went to 6th form
colleges to get a higher qualification.  I was one of those.

   6th form was both good and bad for me.  Okay, it was a stepping stone to
university but they had rules; rules that I didn -(TM)t like.  They didn
-(TM)t have a uniform but they did have a dress code.  For starters no one
could wear even slightly see-through clothes.  Girls had to wear either
trousers (not jeans), or skirts that had to be no shorter than 6 inches
above the middle of your knee caps.  Then there were the teachers; I had to
leave my extra tuition and gym teacher behind.  I was really worried that I
-(TM)d get withdrawal problems from the lack of sex.

   The college that I chose was a bit further along the underground line so
at least I still managed to enjoy the rush hour crushes on the trains.  I
managed to find some skirts that I could roll the top to give the gropers
access to my pussy; then unroll them as I walked the last bit to college.

   I did try to tease my teachers but they were so professional.  After
about 6 months I finally gave up and concentrated on the work.  The
teachers couldn -(TM)t help me much anyway; the exam system is such that
the teachers have little influence.



   At least I had my weekend job and the school holidays.  I still got up
to the things that I had on the previous year -(TM)s school holidays.  I
even went to the carnival each summer, each time I really enjoyed getting
painted and dancing round the streets.  I gyrated and played with my pussy
in the dance competitions and got into the finals each year but I
deliberately flunked the finals for 2 reasons.

   Firstly I didn -(TM)t want the publicity, I might have got on the
television again and mum and dad may have got a better look at me; and the
kids and teachers at the 6th form college may have recognised me, and that
would have given me all sorts of problems.

   Secondly, that white girl was there both years and she seemed desperate
to get on the television.  She was over the moon when she won and she had
put on a hell of a performance for the judges.  She must have watched me
playing with my pussy the year that I won because she really pounded hers
those 2 years.



   I did 2 other things differently the other 2 years that I went to the
carnival.  The first was to take a pack of tissues and as soon as the women
had painted me I went round the back and wiped the paint off the parts of
my pussy that couldn -(TM)t be seen when I was stood up with my legs
closed. I wanted everyone to see it in all its natural glory when I was
dancing and gyrating my hips.

   The second was to take my little Bullet with me (see below).  I put it
inside me before I left home then switched it on (on low) as I got
undressed to get painted.  All day long it was purring away inside me and
adding to the number of orgasms that I would have had it I hadn -(TM)t of
had it inside me.

   With it switched on low the battery will last all day so it was still
making me cum as I travelled home.



   6th form P.E.  --------------- There wasn -(TM)t any; but, my lesson
schedule for Friday afternoons were assigned to  -~home study -(TM) and as
soon as I discovered that, I phoned Mr Brown at my old school and asked if
I could start the Friday evening exercise sessions again.  He sounded
pleased and the next Friday I was back in the school gym, totally naked and
exercising and grappling with Mr Brown on a one-to-one basis.  I didn
-(TM)t have to share him in the showers either.  He also took me out on the
naked runs as well.

   Jordan by Vanessa Evans

   All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over
18 when any sexual events took place.

   Part 2  -" Jordan goes to university
-----------------------------------------

   Recap ------- My name is Jordan and I -(TM)m 5 feet 1 inch tall, I weigh
99 pounds and have a 32aa 26 33 figure and dirty blonde hair; your average
skinny teenager.

   I come from a self-induced poor family living in a not very nice part of
a big city.  Because of my parent chosen life-style I had to look after
myself and often my parents as well.  I have a brother who is 1 year older
than me and is very much like most of the kids in that area  -" a loser.

   The school I went to must have been forgotten by the education system
because it -(TM)s a dump, run by teachers who (mostly) don -(TM)t give a
shit about the kids; the majority of which were only there because they had
to be and were just waiting to go and live on benefits and spending most
their time drinking, smoking and going on holidays to do the same but in
the sun.



   Having said all that, I made the most of my early teen years and had
lots of fun.  If you haven -(TM)t already done so you can read all about it
in the full version of Part 1 of my story.



   The 6th form college that I went to was a  -~proper -(TM) college with
lots of standards and rules.  A lot of my mid-week fun was curtailed and
restricted to weekends and college holidays.  Again, you can read all about
it in the full version of Part 1 of my story.





   University ------------ I -(TM)d done the impossible.  I was both the
first person in our family and the first kid from our school to go to
university.  The fact that I -(TM)d found a way to help me on my way was
irrelevant.  I -(TM)d done it.

   The debt that I was taking on to be there was terrifying but I had some
ideas as to how I could help with that.

   The university is in a big city in the north of England; lots of miles
from home.  The hall of residence that I -(TM)d been allocated to is a
newish building with a couple of hundred individual rooms grouped together
in clusters of anything from 4 to 12.  I was in a group of 6 x 18/19 year
olds with 3 boys and 2 other girls.  The rooms all have en-suite facilities
but I wouldn -(TM)t have minded sharing a bathroom with the boys.



   I moved into my room the first day that they would let me; I wanted to
get to know the lay of the land as soon as possible; and get away from
home. I -(TM)d already decided that when I got there I was going to wear as
little as I could get away with, and that included our flat.

   As soon as I moved in I took off my skirt and put on one of the new
see-through thongs that I -(TM)d bought.  On my top I wore a thin tank top
that was quite short, leaving lots of stomach exposed and my nipples making
little tents nearly all the time.  I -(TM)d already decided that a tank top
and thong was the most that I was going to wear in and around my room.

   I left my old school dresses at home and only brought my ultra-short
skirts and dresses.  No trousers or shorts of course; and not forgetting,
no underwear.



   I was the first to move into our flat but the next day one of the boys
moved in.  I was in the kitchen area when he and his parents arrived.  I
went up to them and introduced myself.  Ben and his father smiled but Ben
-(TM)s mother wasn -(TM)t impressed by how little I was wearing.  She didn
-(TM)t say anything but the look on her face said it all.

   Ben -(TM)s really nice, but a bit nervous.  He started to relax a bit
after his parents had left and I got him to help me connect my laptop to
the WiFi system; just so that I could get him to look at my body.



   The others arrived over the next couple of days; the guys seemed
impressed that they were in a group with a girl who wore so little.  The
girls didn -(TM)t seem bothered by my attire and they soon started walking
around in sleeping shorts and T-shirts.

   One of the guys had a bit of an ego problem and thought that he was god
-(TM)s gift but I found it easy to lay down a few rules and we soon got on
just fine; but I did catch the boys perving at me at times, especially when
I forget to put a thong on.



   One thing that I did discover quite quickly was that the hall of
residence is 1of 3 built next to each other.  My window looks directly over
to one of the other buildings.  I -(TM)d never closed the curtains in my
room at home and I wasn -(TM)t going to start when I got to university.  I
left them open, not caring if any students wanted to spy on me.



   Undergraduates have a lot to cope with and learn during the first few
weeks that they are there and I was pleased that I had got some new friends
to help each other get through all the challenges.  None of my flatmates
are on the same maths course as me but we still had a lot of things to do
that we could do together.

   As we went around doing whatever, there were lots of  -~moment -(TM)
where my micro skirts blew up (it -(TM)s wind up north) or we had to go
upstairs or we were sat on low sofas or seats waiting.  I saw lots of boys
looking at me (and my butt and pussy).  I just acted like nothing was on
display but my pussy said otherwise.

   I did get quite a few guys trying to hit on me but I wasn -(TM)t
interested.  I wanted to get settled in and organised for my course.  That
was my main priority.  I was sure that there would be plenty of time for
some serious teasing and other such fun later.





   The medical examination ----------------------------- I got another
thing to get done, three days after I arrived, when I got an email from
admin.  They told me that I had to go and have a medical exam, telling me
that all new undergraduates had to have one; something about them knowing
all about the people who they were responsible for.

   The university has a medical college and the appointment was in there. I
took my thong off (they were for in and around my room only; and I hoped to
discard them soon and get the others used to me being bottomless, and
topless); and put a skirt on and went searching for the medical college.

   When I found it I discovered that the examinations were being carried
out by third year medical students.  Apparently the professors trust them
enough to do those routine tasks.

   I was asked if I minded being examined by male medical students.

   Of course it didn -(TM)t bother me and I told the receptionist that as
long as they were competent to do the job they could be aliens for all I
cared.



   The 2 medical students were both quite cute and I could see that I was
going to enjoy the experience.  They tried to relax me (not necessary but
nice) with chat and when I told them that I hadn -(TM)t been to see my
doctor at home since I was 5; that there had never been a reason to so I
hadn -(TM)t a clue what to expect during the examination, I could see their
eyes light up.  It was like I was telling them that they could do anything
that they wanted to me and I wouldn -(TM)t know if it was necessary or not.

   I thought that I -(TM)d get it off to a good start and I said,

    -œI suppose that these examinations are done with the patient in the
nude. -

   That surprised them a bit and after a bit of throat clearing one of them
said that it was but I could wear a medical gown if I wanted to.  He then
asked me to get undressed and gave me a gown.

   They both watched me as I got naked in seconds.  It was clear to me that
they liked what they saw.  I picked up the gown, opened it up, laughed and
then put it back on the table saying,

    -œSilly thing; it -(TM)s not worth putting on. -

   One of them laughed a little then invited me to sit down.  The other one
started asking me all sorts of questions, some of which I couldn -(TM)t
understand the relevance.

   At one point I had to get up and let them measure my height and weight.
When they looked at the numbers they both laughed and told me that
according to the BMI figures I was over-weight.  I looked down at my skinny
body and tiny traffic cone tits and laughed as well then said,

    -œWell that really does inspire confidence in the system doesn -(TM)t
it? -

   More questions followed then they started getting more personal.  Well I
suppose that everything was personal but they asked me about sexually
related things; the first being about how regular my periods were and if I
thought that they were excessively heavy or painful.

    -œNo, I -(TM)m very regular and they never really hurt me and are over
in a couple of days. - I replied.

    -œAre you a virgin? -

   I laughed and told the truth.

    -œAt what age did you first have sexual intercourse? -

    -œThirteen, with my maths teacher. -

   That answer got the student who was writing the answers down to look up
at me for a second.

    -œAre you sexually active now? -

   I thought about Mr Brown then said,

    -œNot as often as I -(TM)d like to be. -

   That caused 4 raised eyebrows and 2 smiles.

    -œHave you had anal sex? -

    -œYes. -

    -œHave you had oral sex? -

    -œYes. -

    -œDo you like corporal punishment? -

   That one surprised me and I replied,

    -œI like the idea but I -(TM)ve never tried it; well not seriously. -

    -œDo you use sex toys? -

   Surprised again but I said,

    -œYes, the bigger the better. -

    -œDo you like the idea of being naked in public places? -

   Again I was surprised but answered with the truth.

    -œHave you been naked in public in the last 5 years? -

   Again I told the truth, giving them a brief summary of the fun at the
carnivals (see the full version of Part 1).



   At that point I noticed that the student who was asking the questions
and writing the answers down has stopped writing.  I guessed that he was
making it up but I didn -(TM)t care; I -(TM)m not ashamed of anything that
I -(TM)ve done and now that I was away from home and family and relatives I
didn -(TM)t care who knew.  Also, I wondered if I could embarrass them and
maybe get some sort of advantage out what they were doing.



   I thought that it may be fun to pretend that I needed a pee so I asked
if there was a toilet that I could use.

    -œYes, of course, and you can save some time by putting some urine in
this bottle for me; - one of the guys said,  -œwe need a sample for
testing for drugs and other things.  There -(TM)s toilet just down the
corridor on the left.  There won -(TM)t be anyone around to see you but you
can wear that hospital gown if you wish Jordan. -

   I stood up and picked up little bottle, saying,

    -œNo, that won -(TM)t be necessary but I -(TM)ll have to be careful
filling this, I don -(TM)t want to pee all over the ceiling. -

   Stupid thing to say but I was starting to enjoy my medical examination
and I wanted to have some fun.  I turned and walked out of the room knowing
that the 2 guys were watching my bare butt as I walked.



   I left the door open and stood just out of sight for a few seconds
wondering if they were going to talk about me.  They did,

    -œWe -(TM)ve got lucky here bro, who would have thought that a skinny
kid like that would be a nympho? -

    -œYeah, shame about the tiny tits. -

    -œI like them like that. -

    -œThose hard nipples look very chewable. -

    -œI wonder if she fucks as good as she talks.  She can certainly
talk-the-talk, I hope that she can walk-the-walk as well.

    -œShe certainly looks like she can; and that skirt and no knickers; I
hope that I bump into her around campus. -

    -œYou don -(TM)t think that she -(TM)s making it all up do you? -

    -œNo, you -(TM)ve just got to look at the way she dresses; she -(TM)s a
girl who knows how to party. -



   I quickly tip-toed down to the toilet and peed into the bottle.

   One of the students was fiddling with his phone when I went back into
the room and sat down, leaving my knees apart and lounging back in the
chair.



    -œHave you had sex with a woman? -

    -œNot solely with a woman. - I correctly answered.

    -œSo have you had sex with more than one person at the same time? -

    -œYes. -

    -œHow many people? -

   I paused then mouthed a count.  I stopped and said,

    -œEighteen. -

    -œWas that a gang-bang? -

    -œYes, I suppose it was. -

    -œDo you always practise safe sex? -

    -œWell no, but I -(TM)m not sure what you mean.  If you mean does
anyone who I have sex with every get hurt then yes they do.  There was this
one time when I went to a school football match, it wasn -(TM)t really sex
but it would have been if things had gone as they were supposed to, you see
we, me and 2 friends, were supporting our team and we were naked and
running up and down the side of the pitch cheering on our team when of the
boys from the other team told me that he was going to fuck my brains out.
One of our team heard and a big fight started and 3 boys ended up in
hospital.

   Then there was my teachers, 2 of them hurt me.  One spanked my butt as
he was fucking me doggy style and the other spanked my pussy when he was
ramming his cock down my throat.  They both really hurt me. -

    -œWell Jordan that wasn -(TM)t what I meant, do you always get the man
to wear a condom? -

    -œNo need; I went on the pill when I was 13. -



   Then one of them told me that the questions were over and that we had to
move on to the physical.  Those questions had gone on for ever but I had
quiet enjoyed answering them; especially once I -(TM)d realised that they
were getting me to tell them things that they didn -(TM)t need to know.

   One of the students asked me if I minded if he videoed the physical
examination for medical training purposes.  I knew what he was up to but it
sounded like fun.  The videos of me winning the dance competition at the
carnival that first year were probably all over the internet so another one
from a medical examination didn -(TM)t bother me at all.

    -œYeah sure, no problem but can I ask that you email me a copy please?
-

    -œOh yes, certainly, I can -(TM)t see any reason why not, after all, it
is your body. -

    -œYeah, and it -(TM)s what you are going to do to it that I -(TM)m
interested in. -

   I fully realised that I had virtually told them I knew what they were
probably going to do to me and that they were probably going to put the
videos on the internet; and that it was okay with me.

    -œOh, please be assured that these videos are for medical training
purposes only Jordan. -

    -œYeah right, - I thought,  -œlike I believe that. -



   I was asked to stand up and move over to an open space where they got me
to do all sorts of bending and stretching exercises.  They seemed to linger
on ones where my pussy was spread wide.  The guy with the camera always
seemed to be moving to where he -(TM)d got the best view of my butt and
pussy.

   I was already dripping from all the questions but spreading my pussy for
them like that got me so wet that I was thirsty.



   After that I was asked to get on the examination couch and lie on my
stomach.

   One of the guys then examined all of my back with his fingers.  When he
got to my butt and his fingers went between my legs I let out a long moan.
I just knew that he -(TM)d discovered how wet I was.

   Then I was asked to turn over.  As I did I thought that best bits of the
examination were about to start.



   The other student -(TM)s fingers started feeling all around my head and
neck.  My nipples and my clit were starting to hurt.

   Then he went passed my tits and examined the bottom half of my ribs and
stomach down to my pubis.  Was he teasing me, making me wait for my
pleasure?

   He pressed on my stomach in a few places and asked if it hurt.  It didn
-(TM)t and when I answered I realised that my voice sounded sexy.

   The hands finally found my little tits and I was soon moaning as he
squeezed, poked and pulled my tiny tits and nipples.

    -œJordan, I -(TM)m sure that you know that your breasts are not the
same shape as the majority of women -(TM)s are.  Let me assure you that you
are definitely not some sort of freak; thousands of women have breasts like
yours; many women have no breasts at all.  Have you ever worried about your
breasts? -

   Thankfully he -(TM)d stopped massaging them before he said that and I
managed to coherently replied,

    -œNo, I like them as they are, they make me look younger.  My brother
calls them my  -~traffic cones -(TM). -

    -œOh, I -(TM)ve never heard of breasts being called that before, but I
can see how he got that idea. -

   The massaging started again and I felt my arousal level rise.  If he
kept that up for much longer they -(TM)d be able to watch me cum.

   Maybe he had realised what he was doing and was just teasing me because
he kept going until I was soo close; then he stopped.  Maybe he recognised
the change in my breathing.



   I heard noises of metal banging together then one of them said,

    -œJordan, please can you lift your feet and put them in the stirrups
for me? -

   I looked down to my feet and saw that the stirrups had appeared. 
Getting another wet rush, I spread my legs and lifted my feet.

    -œCan you shuffle down a bit please Jordan; it will make things easier
for all of us. -

   I did, going so far down that my knees were over my hips, but no
further; I wanted my head to still be on the raise part of the couch so
that I could watch what they were doing to me.

    -œThank you Jordan, that -(TM)s much better.  I -(TM)m going to start
examining you down there so you -(TM)ll feel my fingers; please don -(TM)t
be alarmed. -

   I really did want to say,

    -œShut the fuck up and get on with it. - but I didn -(TM)t.

   Instead, I moaned at the first touch of his fingers.

   I orgasmed before he -(TM)d even touched my clit or my vagina.



    -œDon -(TM)t worry Jordan; it -(TM)s perfectly natural for a woman to
react like that. - I heard as I started to calm down.  I opened my eyes
and saw the phone that one of the students was holding and pointing down to
my pussy.

    -œIs it okay to continue now Jordan? -

   I nodded and gasped as fingers touched my clit and moved it around.  I
had a mini orgasm but managed to keep my body still.



    -œYou -(TM)ll be pleased to hear that everything looks quite normal on
the outside Jordan.  I -(TM)m just going to insert this speculum into you
vagina so that I can spread it apart and check that everything is okay
inside.  Don -(TM)t worry, it won -(TM)t hurt. -

   I wasn -(TM)t worried; I -(TM)d seen pictures of one of those things and
I really wanted one inside me.  I wanted to be stretched so wide that I
could put my fist in there.

    -œErr, can I ask that you get a close-up video of the inside of me
please; I want to see what I look like in there. -

    -œOf course Jordan, that -(TM)s no problem. -

   By then my eyes were glued to the speculum.  I couldn -(TM)t see it
actually going in but I could feel it; and after lots of it had disappeared
I watched as the knob was turned and I felt myself being stretched.

   Oh, that was soo nice.

   Both students took it in turns to lower their heads so that they could
get a good look; one of them holding the phone so close that I couldn
-(TM)t see it.

    -œCould one of you touch my clit so that you can video inside me whilst
I cum please? - I asked.

   The student holding the phone looked up at my face smiled and the other
guy -(TM)s hand moved in.

   Twenty seconds later my hands went to the sides of the couch and I held
on tight as another orgasm rippled through me.

   As the waves subsided I said,

    -œThat was fucking good; did you get it all on video? -

    -œYes Jordan we did, it will make excellent training material. -

    -œFuck the training, - I thought,  -œI want the videos so that I can
drive my boyfriend (when I get one) wild. -

    -œOkay Jordan, - one of the students said as he removed the speculum;
-œwe just need to check your sexual responsiveness.  Can you masturbate for
us please? -

   I looked up at them, smiled and my left hand went to my tiny tits and my
right hand went to my pussy.

    -œKeep that camera rolling. - I said as my fingers got busy.

   Just as I was getting close, I stopped and waited.

    -œCan -(TM)t you reach an orgasm Jordan? -

    -œOf course I can, it -(TM)s just that it -(TM)s better if I take a
break then start again. -

    -œHmm, I -(TM)ve never heard that before. -

   My hands got busy again, but my left hand moved down and started finger
fucking me.  Then I stopped again.

    -œCan one of you do it please?  It -(TM)ll be so much stronger when a
man does it? -

   I pulled both my hands away and 2 male hands moved in.  As they got into
a nice rhythm I said,

    -œYou -(TM)ve had practise haven -(TM)t you? -

   Neither of them answered and 10 seconds later it hit me like a train. 
My body arched up and went still for a second then I was jerking and
spasming all over the couch.  What -(TM)s more, I was getting a bit loud.

   When I finally calmed down I looked at the 2 students and said,

    -œThat was awesome; did you get it all on video? -

    -œGood; now put that phone down and fuck me please. -

   They did, one fucking my pussy and the other my mouth.  After I -(TM)d
had another orgasm I told them to swap ends and keep going until they had
cum.



   When they were both done I lay there for a while then got up.  As I put
my skirt and top on I said,

    -œGentlemen; I may not have had any contact with a proper doctor since
I was a little kid but I do know that what you -(TM)ve done to me this
morning had nothing to do with any university requirements.  I -(TM)m
pretty sure that I could get you both into a lot of trouble if I told
anyone about this.  Please can you write your names and mobile numbers on a
piece of paper; I may just want some help from you at some point --.  And,
you WILL email the videos won -(TM)t you? -

   As they gave me their names and numbers I picked up the pen and wrote 2
girls names on it.

    -œThese are the names of my flatmates.  Can you arrange for them to
have the same medical exam please? -

   We were all grinning as I walked out of the door and back to my room.



   A few days later, Mia came up to me and asked how my medical examination
had gone.

    -œOkay, that was my first ever medical so I didn -(TM)t know what to
expect. -

    -œOh, was yours with 2 male medical students as well Jordan? -

    -œYes. -

    -œDid they ask you any questions about your sex life? -

    -œYes, weren -(TM)t they supposed to? -

   Mia was a bit flushed and I guessed that she -(TM)d had the same
treatment as I had.

    -œDid they make you, you know, cum Jordan? -

    -œYes, weren -(TM)t they supposed to? -

    -œWell it -(TM)s not normal, well in my experience that is. -

    -œSo they made you cum in front of them Mia, did they fuck you as well?
-

    -œErr yes, they did. -

    -œAnd they got you to give them a blowjob as well Mia? -

    -œErr yes, they did. -

    -œDid you enjoy it? -

   By that time Mia -(TM)s face was bright red.

    -œYes I did. -

   So what -(TM)s the problem, don -(TM)t you normally enjoy it when you
get fucked? -

   Olivia joined us and asked what we were talking about.  Mia was
reluctant to tell Olivia so I said,

    -œMia -(TM)s been for her medical and she ended up fucking the 2
medical students. -

    -œOh, so it isn -(TM)t just me then. - Olivia said.

    -œThey were bloody good when they fucked me as well. - I added.

   The conversation subject changed.



   That conversation with Mia made me think, her tone and answers made me
wonder if she was a bit submissive.  I -(TM)d never thought about it before
but I started having visions of telling Mia to flash her tits and pussy to
people and that she -(TM)d actually do it.





   Living naked --------------- Note quite, but after about a week I was
sat in the lounge area browsing the internet on my laptop and talking to
the others.  I kept spotting the 3 guys all trying to look under the laptop
to see if I was wearing a thong.  I was, but the elastic was flesh coloured
so it wasn -(TM)t that obvious.

   After a while I got a bit sick of them trying to  -~accidentally -(TM)
drop something and bend to pick it up and things like that, so I said,

    -œGuys, stop being so immature, if you want to see me naked and get a
good look at my pussy all you have to do is ask; it -(TM)s not a big deal.
Does anyone want to look at it now?

   None of the 3 said anything but Ben nodded his head.

   I put the laptop beside me, stood up, pulled my top off then the thong;
then I said,

    -œOkay, I -(TM)m naked, who wants a closer look? -

   None of them answered so I walked over to Ben, pushed him back onto the
sofa, pulled him round so that he was flat on his back then straddled his
head.

    -œHave good look Ben. - I said.

   After a few seconds I got off him, pulled him up then walked over to
Lucas and did the same.  When I got off Lucas, Caleb was flat on his back
on the floor waiting hopefully.

   All the time Mia and Olivia were just sat there watching with looks of
amazement on their faces.



   I looked at Caleb and felt my pussy get wetter.  I straddled Caleb and
squat down on his face.  I pressed down on Caleb -(TM)s face and nearly had
an orgasm.

   I got off and went back to my laptop, not bothering to get dressed.

    -œRight guys, no more sneaky looks, if you want to see me up close and
personal again, just ask; okay? -

   None of the guys spoke, they just stared at me in shock.  Mia said,

    -œFuck Jordan, that was awesome.  I could never have done that. -

    -œMe neither. - Olivia added.

   After a while, Ben said,

    -œSo are you going to stay like that Jordan? -

    -œLike what? -

    -œNaked. -

    -œDo you want me to? -

    -œFuck yes. - The 3 of them said, almost at the same time.

    -œOkay. -

   e  -œAre you really going to be naked all the time Jordan? - Olivia
asked.

    -œYeah, why not?  I only started wearing a thongs cos I didn -(TM)t
want to risk upsetting anyone, and as for the top, it isn -(TM)t as if I
-(TM)ve got much to hide is it? -



   No one disagreed and that was the start of me being naked in our flat
about 99% of the time.

   If I was feeling horny when I got back to our flat I -(TM)d sometimes
put my little Bullet in and leave it switched on, on low all evening. 
Sometimes, if I was in the right mood, I -(TM)d actually cum while I was
sat out in the lounge area with some of the others around.  Only once did
one of them (Caleb) realise, and he just gave me that knowing smile.



   One thing that I quickly noticed was that the boys started getting lots
of visits from other boys.  They pretended that they were there for all
sorts of stupid reasons but I knew the truth; and I didn -(TM)t care; in
fact I enjoyed the extra attention that I was getting.





   The videos ------------- Later that evening I was alone in the flat, the
others having gone to the pub.  I was sat on one of the sofas with my
laptop in the place that its name implies when I received an email.  When I
opened it I saw that there were 12 attachments, all videos.  The message
read: -

   Jordan,

   Thank you for your valuable contribution to medical science; your
medical records have been updated accordingly.  Also, thank you for
recommending your 2 flatmates who both gave valuable contributions as well.

   Please find attached the videos of your session as promised.  I have
also attached the videos that were made of your flatmates.  They didn
-(TM)t ask for them but if they later decide that they wished that they had
then you will be able help them.

   If you know of any other undergraduate females who haven -(TM)t yet had
their examinations please let me have their names and I will arrange for
Simon and myself to give them.

   Also, if you are not feeling well at any time or think that you need a
consultation or examination or even relief from any sort of tension; please
do not hesitate to contact me.

   Kindest regards,

   Pete.



   I saved all the attachments to a new folder then opened the one named
Jordan1.



   There I was, naked and sat at a chair, the camera was just above knee
height and my knees and stomach were well focused.  As I listened to myself
answering those question I worked out that the camera must have been
attached to the underside of the desk top.  It must have been very small
because I hadn -(TM)t noticed it; possibly because I had other things on my
mind.

   The thing was, and I hadn -(TM)t realised it at the time, I -(TM)d kept
opening and closing my knees.  The video kept showing flashes of my pubis
and the front of my slit.



   I watched the whole video, laughing at both questions and answers.



   The second video was of me doing all the bending and stretching.  I didn
-(TM)t find that all that interesting.



   The third video was taken from up high somewhere beyond the bottom of
the examination.  It was hi-res and looked down with my pussy in the centre
of the screen.  About half of the video was of the backs of the med
students.



   The 4th video was the most interesting, it was the one that one that the
med students took on his phone camera.  It has really close-up shots of my
pussy, outside and inside.  I could clearly see my cervix and it moving
about as I orgasmed.  It was amazing seeing the building amounts of my
pussy juices.



   I was looking at that video when Caleb came in to the room.  I -(TM)d
sort of seen him but I -(TM)d ignored him saying hello.  I didn -(TM)t see
him walk behind me and look down over my shoulder.

    -œIs that a pussy? -

    -œYeah. -

    -œI thought that you were doing maths not biology. -

   The video ended then.

    -œI am; I -(TM)m just doing some research. -

    -œMaybe I should do the same research; hey, are all those attachments
of pussies; and what -(TM)s that about  -~your valuable contribution -(TM)?
-

   I slammed the laptop lid shut and said,

    -œNothing to do with you Caleb. -

    -œGo on Jordan; let me look; I won -(TM)t tell anyone. -

   Watching those videos had got me a bit horny and on an impulse I opened
the laptop.  As the screen burst into life Caleb came round the sofa and
sat next to me.  He leaned over to me and I turned my laptop a bit so that
he could see better.  Caleb read the email.



    -œFucking hell Jordan, what have you done? -

    -œNothing. -

    -œJust what was  -~your valuable contribution -(TM)?  Come on open that
first video. -

    -œWhat the fuck. - I thought and clicked on the attachment.

   We both sat there watching me get undressed the answering all those
questions.  When it ended Caleb said,

    -œEighteen!  Fucking hell Jordan, you got gang-banged by 18 blokes? 
When you were 13! -

    -œWell yeah, it was fun. -

    -œAnd how many teachers fucked you? -

    -œFour. - I confessed.

    -œFucking hell Jordan, I feel like a total amateur compared to you. 
You really know how to party. -



   We both watched the other 3 videos of me in virtual silence.  I looked
at his trousers a few times and could tell that he was enjoying them.  At
the end of the last one Caleb said,

    -œFucking hell; and you knew that it was a set-up? -

    -œNot to start off with. -

    -œWow!  And those other videos? -

    -œMia and Olivia I think, I haven -(TM)t looked at them yet. -

    -œCan you forward that email to me please? -

    -œNo. -

    -œGo on, you know that you want me to see them. -

    -œFuck off. -



   Caleb then started tickling me telling me that he -(TM)d stop if I
agreed to forward the email.

   I never agreed but Caleb did stop tickling me because we started
kissing. Within a minute I was leading him to my room by one hand, the
other carrying my laptop.  We spent the whole night fucking and eventually
sleeping.



   In the morning when I woke up, Caleb was standing at my window looking
out.  When he realised that I was awake he said,

    -œYou can see right into the rooms over in that block; and if I can see
into them, they can see into this room. -

    -œYeah, I know. -

    -œAnd you don -(TM)t wear clothes in here do you? -

    -œNope. -

    -œPrick teaser. -

    -œYep! -

   I got up and we went and put the kettle on.



   About 3 weeks later when I was looking out of my window and the sun was
shining on a window opposite, I saw a telescope pointed my way.  I decided
to ignore it and not change my habits.





   House rules -------------- We had the first  -~house meeting -(TM) the
day after all 6 of us had arrived.  It was only to agree the boring basics,
but after Caleb spent the night in my bed I had told him not to get any
ideas, spending the night was a one-off and that I just wanted to be good
friends; and maybe, occasionally, friends with benefits.

   I also decided that it might be a good idea for all of us to set a
couple of rules about sex between flatmates.  The following evening when
everyone was there, I got everyone -(TM)s attention and then said,

    -œRight everyone, I -(TM)m guessing that all of you know that Caleb
spent the night in my room; and yes, we did fuck; and no we are not an 
-~item -(TM); it was a one-off.  What I just want to say, well ask, is
that, can we agree that if anyone of us has sex with another one of us it
will not cause any problems between us.  We all have  -~needs -(TM) and I
-(TM)d like to think that sex  -~happens -(TM) and that we -(TM)re all
mature enough to accept it and continue the same way as we do now.  What do
you think guys? -

   Mia seemed a little shocked by what I -(TM)d said, but all the others
agreed.

   One thing that was different after that meeting, but I didn -(TM)t mind,
was that if Caleb was standing or sitting close to me for any reason, he
would occasionally gently squeeze my butt or sometimes one of my tits.  As
I say, I didn -(TM)t mind a bit; in fact I often got a little wet rush when
he did it.



   Since that meeting I had  -~friends with benefits -(TM) nights with all
3 guys a few times.  Well, I miss my extra education lessons with my school
teachers.





   Mia ---- I hadn -(TM)t watched the videos of Mia and Olivia having their
medical examination but Caleb kept asking me to forward the email to him,
So far I haven -(TM)t.  One evening when I was too knackered to go out with
the others, I decided to look at them and was watching and listening to Mia
-(TM)s question and answer session when Mia came back.

   She heard her own voice and asked me what I was watching.  I didn -(TM)t
need to answer because she quickly realised where she -(TM)d been when she
was saying what she could hear herself saying.

   At first she was annoyed but I easily managed to convince her that the
video was for medical research purposes and that it had been sent to me by
mistake.

   Mia then asked me to promise that I wouldn -(TM)t let anyone else see
it. It was as she was asking me to promise that I remembered our previous
conversation about medical examinations where she -(TM)d given me the
impression that she was a bit submissive.

   I decided to try something.

    -œMia, I -(TM)ll promise not to let anyone else see the videos if you
-(TM)ll do something for me. -

    -œWhat; and you just said videos; are there more? -

   I clicked on the 4th Mia video and dragged the place marker to about
half way through.

    -œOh my gawd; oh may gawd!  Stop it please, stop it. -

   I did and looked at her.  She went all quiet, obviously deep in thought
for a few seconds then she said,

    -œJordan, please don -(TM)t show that to anyone, I -(TM)ll do anything
that you want; anything. -

    -œMia, it -(TM)s not a big deal, you were only getting fucked; we all
do it, you said that you -(TM)ve done it. -

    -œWell yes, I have but that was different. -

    -œOf course it was different; it -(TM)s different every time but it
-(TM)s still fucking.  Anyway, I think that you should show your videos to
the guys. -

    -œNo, no, I can -(TM)t. -

    -œYes you can, it -(TM)s easy.  Tell you what, I -(TM)ll show them mine
if you show them yours. -

    -œNo, no, what would they think of me? -

    -œHey Mia, look at me; I -(TM)m naked, totally naked.  Do you see the
guys treating me any differently than you? -

    -œWell no but --.  I can -(TM)t  -- -- --.  can I? -

    -œMia, you can, you want to and you -(TM)re going to.  Yes? -

    -œWell -- maybe. -

    -œCome on Mia; admit it, you want to show them and you -(TM)re going to
show them.  Tomorrow night, I -(TM)ll get everyone to stay in and we
-(TM)ll have a little, private showing. -

    -œWell I suppose it would be exciting for them all to see me without my
clothes on. -

    -œOf course it will, I get turned-on every time that I see someone
looking at me when I -(TM)m like this; don -(TM)t you?  Right then; it
-(TM)s settled; I -(TM)ll organise it, you just have to be here tomorrow
night at 7 pm.  And don -(TM)t you dare chicken out. -



   Mia went to her room and probably didn -(TM)t get much sleep.  I couldn
-(TM)t make up my mind if she -(TM)d worry all night or masturbate all
night.



   The next morning I told all the others to be back by 7 pm because there
was going to be a showing of some  -~personal -(TM) videos.  Of course the
guys were up for it assuming that it was porn videos but Olivia wasn -(TM)t
that keen on the idea.  She too made the same assumption and said that she
wasn -(TM)t that interested in porn.

   I told her that it wasn -(TM)t porn and that they were educational
videos that I guaranteed she would find  -~interesting -(TM).  Olivia
relented and promised to be back in time.

   Mia emerged after most of the others had left for classes or whatever.

   I put some clothes on and walked out with Caleb.  He asked me if they
were medical examination videos.  I confirmed that they were but wouldn
-(TM)t say anymore.  I also asked him if he knew where he could borrow one
of those projectors that you can connect to a PC.

   Caleb smiled and said that he probably could get one.



   That evening, 6 of us were there by 5:30 pm; Mia being the missing one.

   After some beans on toast Caleb setup the projector and send a uni
promotional video to the wall to check things out.  I went and copied all
12 videos on to a memory stick.



   At 6:45 the 3 guys from the neighbouring flat arrived  -~to see their
mates -(TM).  At least one of the guys must have told them about the show.

   It wasn -(TM)t unusual for some of the guy -(TM)s friends to come over
and they were used to seeing me naked.  Quite a few other students in the
building were as well as I -(TM)d stopped putting any clothes on to go to
the laundry or the common room.



   At 6:55 Mia arrived, looking slightly happy.  She had a bottle of vodka
in her hand.

   Thankfully she wasn -(TM)t pissed because she tried to talk me out of
showing the videos of her and just show the ones of me.



    -œHi guys, - Mia said to our neighbours;  -œwhat are you lot doing
here? -

    -œWe -(TM)ve come to see you and Jordan. -

    -œOkay, you know that I don -(TM)t want you to see the videos of me don
-(TM)t you? -

    -œYes you do Mia. - I said as I led her to a sofa and sat her between
Caleb and Lucas; then double clicked on  -~Mia 1 -(TM).



   My original idea was to show the 4 videos of me then show the ones of
Mia but because she -(TM)d had a couple of drinks, her inhibitions would be
lowered so I decided to show the ones of Mia first.

    -œHey, that -(TM)s me.  I thought  -- -- -- -

   Mia started to say, but stopped at she realised that what she feared,
but actually wanted, had started to unfold.



   Of cause there was excitement from the guys as they realised what they
were seeing; after all, they too had been for medical examinations, but not
like the one that us girls had had.



    -œFucking hell Jordan; - Olivia said,  -œWhere did you get that?  I
didn -(TM)t even know that they were recording those sessions -- -- You
haven -(TM)t got the video of mine have you? -

    -œI don -(TM)t care if you -(TM)ve got the one from mine; it was
boring. - Lucas said before I could answer Olivia.

    -œDon -(TM)t worry Olivia. - I replied,  -œYou haven -(TM)t got
anything to worry about.  I won -(TM)t show them; unless of course you want
me to. -



   Olivia didn -(TM)t answer me; she too had got engrossed in watching Mia
getting undressed on the wall.  Meanwhile, Mia -(TM)s face was getting red.





   If Mia was telling the truth at her examination, she -(TM)d had quite a
bit of fun before she came to university; in the examination she said she
-(TM)d: -

   Had quite an active sex life Had oral sex Had anal sex Been spanked a
few times Masturbated with quite a few sex toys Had sex with another girl
Was on the pill Streaked in the school playground Been to a nudist beach

   I was sure that everyone -(TM)s eyes had been opened about Mia.  I know
mine had.  Another thing that I noticed was that when Mia got undressed she
sat with her legs crossed but as the questions went on she uncrossed them
and even spread her knees a bit.  It was like she was enjoying answering
questions like that.



   As the first video ended I double clicked on the second one then looked
at Mia.  Her face was red and she was squirming in her seat.

    -œKinell, - I thought,  -œshe -(TM)s enjoying this. -

   Meanwhile, the guys were saying some rude and some nice things to Mia.



   There were a few more comments about her tits bouncing up and down as
she was told to do jumping jacks.



   As I started the third video Olivia said,

    -œWow Mia, you -(TM)re a dark horse.  I knew that Jordan liked to enjoy
herself but I didn -(TM)t expect you to have done those things; good for
you girl. -

   I looked over to Olivia as she was speaking and saw that she -(TM)d got
Mia -(TM)s bottle of vodka in her hand.  It had a lot less in it than it
had when Mia had brought it in.

   Then I looked back to Mia, she was still squirming but her eyes looked
like she was far away.



   Back on the wall, Mia was getting groped, poked and prodded by the 2 med
students.  When they started fucking her I looked back to Mia; her knees
were open and her hips were thrusting up and down in time with those in the
video.

   Looking round, some of the guys were adjusting the fronts of their
trousers and Olivia was licking her lips and looking at the guys.



   I quickly started the 4th video and there were quite a few comments as
the camera got so close that everyone could see her cervix.  Mia -(TM)s
hand went to her pussy as the Mia on the wall was masturbating for the med
students; she (th real time one) looked like she was about to cum.



   The were a few seconds silence as the 4th video finished then one of the
guys said,

    -œCome on Mia, let -(TM)s see the real thing. -

   Mia shook her head sideways.

    -œGo on. - Another guy said.

    -œMia, - I said,  -œcome on, you know that you want to; you -(TM)ve
got to be creaming your pants after watching that. -

   Mia did nothing until I raised my voice and said,

    -œMIA! -



   Mia slowly stood up and her hands went to her top.  The well-known 
-~stripper theme tune -(TM) started playing on one of the guy -(TM)s phones
and Mia started swaying as she started stripping.

   Once naked, Mia continued swaying, with the fingers of her right hand
rubbing her pussy, until the music stopped.  The guys kept cheering her on,
telling her to keep going.  She looked over to me; I smiled and nodded my
head.  Her fingers started rubbing again and everything went silent as her
breathing got heavier and heavier and her moans got louder and louder until
her orgasm finally hit her.



   Mia didn -(TM)t look like she knew what to do next so I stood up and
went and gave her a big hug, whispering to her,

    -œThat was awesome Mia, I -(TM)m so proud of you; aren -(TM)t you glad
that you did it? -

   She didn -(TM)t answer me but I -(TM)m sure that I felt her head go up
and down.

   I let go of her and I was going to take her to where I had been sat but
she plonked herself down where she had been; in between 2 of the guys; and
she sat with legs uncrossed and her hands on her thighs.

   I suddenly thought,

    -œShe -(TM)s enjoying this. -



   Sitting down again, I double-clicked on Jordan 1 and everyone went
quiet.

   As the video played I heard a few comments: -

    -œ13! -

    -œI wanna be a teacher. -

    -œFucking hell, I -(TM)ve gotta go to that carnival. -

    -œ18!  Fucking hell, that -(TM)s like us guys 3 times. -



   All the time I was getting wetter and wetter.

   I went straight into the second, third and fourth videos; and when the
last one ended one of the guys said,

    -œWell Jordan, I was going to ask you to get up and strip like Mia did
but since you -(TM)re already naked how about just dancing for us, like you
said you did at that carnival? -

    -œI thought that you were never going to ask guys. - I said as I got
up and the same music started.



   I slowly danced and gyrated my hips, thrusting my pussy forward at the
appropriate time.  I was getting more and more worked up and I couldn
-(TM)t really stop my hands going to my pussy as I danced.

   Yes, I did make myself cum in front of my flatmates and some of our
neighbours; and it felt fucking awesome.



    -œSo did you get some videos of Olivia Jordan? - One of the guys asked
as I slowly got back to normal.

    -œYes I did, but I haven -(TM)t looked at them and I don -(TM)t know if
Olivia would want us to. - I replied.

    -œGo on Oli. - One of the guys said.

    -œCome on Olivia, it -(TM)s only fair, we -(TM)ve seen Mia and Jordan.
It -(TM)s your turn now. - Another said.

    -œYes Olivia, we need to see them and you need to let us; it -(TM)s
your duty. -

    -œWhat! - I thought but I didn -(TM)t say anything.

   The guys kept badgering Olivia until she finally agreed.  I wondered how
much the vodka had contributed to her decision, but hey, it was only
videos; it wasn -(TM)t like they were trying to get her to agree to a
gang-bang.

   As I double-clicked on Olivia1, Ben got up and got Olivia to take his
seat at the front, next to the still naked Mia.



   Wow, it turned out that Olivia isn -(TM)t the quiet studious type that
she looks like.  She -(TM)s been around the block a few times as well
(assuming that her answers were truthful).  She has  -~C -(TM) cup tits and
the guys loved to see them bounce about.  She never once tried to cover
herself and when she was on the couch I -(TM)m sure that she orgasmed when
the med students were mauling her tits.

   She certainly looked like she was enjoying herself when she was being
fucked and deep-throated by the other student and afterwards she frigged
herself to an orgasm in near record time.



   When the 4th video finally finished Olivia actually had a big grin on
her face; like she was proud of those videos.  I know that I was proud of
mine; I -(TM)d already backed them up, just in case.



   Olivia didn -(TM)t need any prompting from the guys to get up and strip
either; she was loving every second of it.  She even masturbated for the
guys without being asked.

   There were now 3 naked girls in our flat and all 3 had recently
orgasmed. The guys were obviously happy as they all clambered around us. 
Someone went and got a load of beer and an impromptu party got underway;
about 6 or 7 guys and 3 naked girls.

   I know that I took 3 of the guys to my room at different times and both
Mia and Olivia disappeared a few times.  I have to say that it was a real
turn-on for me standing around talking to the guys whilst I was naked and
they were all trying to hit on me (Olivia and Mia as well).  I was like a
kid in a sweet shop trying to decide which sweets to buy.



   Both Olivia and Mia were less reserved after that night and they
frequently wandered around the flat in bra and knickers; and often in less.



   Word must have got around the campus because the 3 of us got lots of
invites to parties.  I always ended-up naked, often fucking one or more of
the guys there; and both Mia and Olivia sometime got naked and maybe got
fucked.  Quite a few other girls ended up naked as well.  It was as if some
girls went to the parties just to get naked and fucked; how strange (not).





   Art classes ------------- About 3 weeks after our courses started,
part-time jobs started appearing on the student -(TM)s notice board outside
the student union office.  One that caught my attention was for models for
the art department.

   My mind immediately imagined me being stark naked in front of a group of
horny, male art students with my fingers eagerly making myself cum so that
they could capture my expressions of pleasure.

   It didn -(TM)t quite turn out like that, but it did get me some extra
money.



   The first session that I went to was quite boring and disappointing. 
Yes there was about 8 or 9 male students there but none of them were cute;
and okay I had to pose with my legs open but my mind was on the aching of
limbs that I had to hold in the air for so long.



   The second session was  -~different -(TM).  The teacher told me that he
wanted me to have an expression of nervous anticipation.  When I asked him
exactly what he meant by that he said,

    -œImaging you and lying on your back naked and someone is moving a
lighted candle above you and dripping hot wax down onto your sensitive
parts. -

   I got what he meant straight away but, as I told him, I didn -(TM)t
think that I could easily fake it.  Then I asked him if he had any candles.

   The end result was that I did get hot candle wax dripped on my pussy and
tits although I did get more around my tits that on them.  The teachers had
trouble hitting his target.  It hurt like hell when the hot wax landed on
my pussy so the expressions went from nervous anticipation to pain and back
each time a drip landed.

   I was in a reclined position so that the students could see my face and
thankfully didn -(TM)t get the wax dripped on me for all of the hour, I
managed to fake the expression after a while but the teacher was watching
me all the time and whenever he thought that my expression was fading he
would light the candle and drip some more on me.

   It was a good job that the students weren -(TM)t supposed to draw my
pussy because, by the end of the hour, it looked nothing like my pussy.  It
was a good job that I keep everything very bald down there.



   The third time that I went it went similar to the first session.  At the
end I went over to the art teacher (still naked) and asked if he needed me
the following week.  As I stood there talking to him I was stretching my
legs and arms trying to get the muscles working properly again.

   I was stood next to him and looking at his diary while he checked.

    -œAh yes please Jordan, we -(TM)ve got a double next week, 2 models
next to each other in different poses.  I -(TM)ve got one model booked so
it would be great if you could take the other slot. -

   Just then one of the students called him and he went over to see what
the problem was.



   While I was waiting for him to come back I had a naughty thought.  I
grabbed a bit of paper and a pen and wrote down the model -(TM)s name and
number.  With the piece of paper screwed-up in my hand I waited for him to
return then confirmed the booking.



   When I got back to our flat I got talking with Olivia and Mia and told
them that it would be great if one of them could come with me to keep me
company.

   Nothing else was said about it until the day before my modelling
session. Firstly, I phoned the other model and offered her the money that
she would have got if she met me outside the building 10 minutes before the
start of the class where I -(TM)d give her the money; then she -(TM)d phone
the teacher and tell him that something had come up and she couldn -(TM)t
make it.  She was happy with that.

   Part 1 completed.

   Secondly I went to see Mia and asked her if she would come to the art
class to keep me company.  After a bit of persuasion she agreed.



   Mia and I left in plenty of time to get to the class on time.

   Thankfully there was only 1 girl hanging around the entrance to the
building.

    -œHi, I -(TM)m Jordan, is this still okay? -

    -œYes. -

    -œOkay, here -(TM)s the money, please remember to make the call. -

    -œWill do. -



   Mia tried to get me to tell her what that was all about as we walked in
but I managed to put off answering and we arrived at the class.

   I said hello to the teacher, introduced Mia and asked if she could sit
at the back and wait for me.  Just after he said that it was okay, his
phone rang and after a short conversation he called for the attention of
the whole class then apologised saying that there would only one model
because the other one had just cancelled.

    -œExcuse me, - I said,  -œI have a solution to the problem if it
-(TM)s okay with you, my friend here would be quite happy to stand-in; if
it would help that is. -

   Turning to Mia, who had a look of horror on her face, I said,

    -œMia, you wouldn -(TM)t mind helping us out would you? -

   If looks could kill, I was dead.  She opened her mouth and started to
say something,

    -œI --. -

   But I interrupted and said,

    -œYes, you -(TM)d love to, wouldn -(TM)t you? -

   Mia -(TM)s looks could still have killed me but in a very quiet voice
she said,

    -œYes, yes I would. -

   The teacher thanked her then asked us to get undressed.  As we were
doing so, Mia whispered that she WAS going to kill me.



   For the next hour or so, one very embarrassed Mia posed with her legs
wide enough apart for the students to draw her pussy in glorious detail. 
From where I was I could see that she was actually enjoying the experience;
her pussy got all swollen and wet.  I smiled to myself wondering how many
of the students had noticed.



   When the time was up Mia couldn -(TM)t get dressed fast enough.  The
teacher tried to book both of us for the following week but Mia said that
she already had an appointment that afternoon.

   On the way back to our flat I dragged Mia into the student -(TM)s bar
and bought her a drink.  I talked to her all the time and managed to calm
her down, then to admit that she -(TM)d actually enjoyed it.  When she
finally did, I asked her if it was okay for me book another session for
her. Her response was,

    -œMaybe. -





   The strip club ---------------- This job wasn -(TM)t up on the student
-(TM)s notice board.  When I was out shopping one day I walked passed a
club and there was a notice say that they were looking for strippers.  Of
course that caught my eye, and got me a bit wet.

   I knocked on the door and a cleaning lady opened it and asked me what I
wanted.  I told her and she let me in and took me to an office.

   When I told the man that I was interested in the stripper -(TM)s job he
looked me up and down (again) and told me that I didn -(TM)t have the
attributes for the job.  I knew just what he was talking about and I -(TM)d
sort of been prepared for it.

    -œJust because I haven -(TM)t got big tits doesn -(TM)t mean that I can
-(TM)t get the customer -(TM)s hard and wanting to fuck me. - I said.  
-œNot all men like big tits, and a lot who say that they do don -(TM)t, and
they actually prefer small tits.  Give me a try and if you don -(TM)t think
that I -(TM)ve done good then okay, tell me not to come back. -

    -œWell little lady, I -(TM)m guessing that you -(TM)re a student, and a
very ballsy student at that, okay, put on a show for me and if I get hard
you can have a slot tonight.  How does that sound. -

    -œSounds good to me but I haven -(TM)t exactly come prepared to strip.
-

    -œYou mean that you -(TM)re not wearing any underwear. -

    -œNo. -

    -œYeah, I can see that.  Not a problem, it -(TM)s probably a good
start, it tells me quite a bit about you; go out to the stage and I -(TM)ll
put some music on.  Do what you can and I -(TM)ll be able to tell if you
-(TM)ve got what it takes. -



   I was only wearing one of my micro, flippy skirts and a top that left
little to the imagination but there was still plenty of scope to tease by
bending a little and touching myself on the interesting bits as I danced
and gyrated to the music; although it did seem a little strange being the
only person dancing and stripping in a nearly empty club.  I tried to
imagine that I was back in my bedroom back at home when I used to practice
stripping quite a lot.

   As the music played I gave some quick and some slow flashes of my butt
and pussy and massaged my little tits over my top before finally, slowly
peeling my top up over my head, massaging my tiny tits and rolling and
pulling my nipples.

   Okay, the manager would have been able to see my pussy as I leaned back
while dancing but I gave him the full monty as I slowly shimmied my skirt
down my legs before kicking it away.

   Then it was down onto my spread knees, thrusting my pussy forward while
finger fucking myself.

   The music stopped and the manager walked over and stood in front of me,
but I kept going until the orgasm hit me and I screamed my head off.



    -œHmm, quite impressive; you -(TM)ll need to have a finale like that
every time if you -(TM)re going to make up for your lack of tits  -- -- --
-- --.  Okay be here at 9 pm tonight.



   I got dressed and left, making sure that I knew where I was.  I didn
-(TM)t want to be late for my first night as a stripper.



   I wasn -(TM)t late, and I -(TM)m pretty confident that I did well,
basing that on the amount of tips that I got.  I think that I got more than
most of the other girls who just appeared to be going through the motions;
some of them looking like they -(TM)d get more pleasure out working on a
production line in a chocolate factory.



   I guess that the manager agreed with me because he offered me a couple
of slots every Friday and Saturday night.  The only condition was that I
had to have the same finale each time that I performed.

   I have to say that stripping and masturbating in front of lots of
unknown men who were there to see me do just that is a mammoth turn-on for
me.  There was absolutely no chance that I would have to fake the orgasms.



   Sometimes, if I wasn -(TM)t in a sexy mood before I started, I -(TM)d
put my bullet in before I started and let it change my mood.



   Between my slots I -(TM)m expected to go out into the club and talk to
the punters.  The idea being that I get them to buy me drinks at ridiculous
prices.  The management gave me a short-see-through robe to wear for those
times.  I usually wear it open so that they can see, reasonably close-up,
what they are going to see me play with later.

   If I -(TM)m in the right mood, and the customer is cute, I -(TM)ll stand
close to them while we -(TM)re talking and not stop his wandering hands. 
The lighting in bar area isn -(TM)t that bright so if I -(TM)m stood in the
right place a hand can give me quite a bit of pleasure whilst I -(TM)m
stood there.  And without anyone seeing what the man is doing to me.



   Stripping is a very lucrative part-time job for me.  I was (still am)
clearing an average of Â£500 per week.  My bank balance now looks quite
healthy, so much so that I had to do some research into the student loans
repayments system and how I thought I could use the taxation system to my
advantage when I leave university.





   My Professor --------------- My tutor (John) is 30 something; taller
than me and I think that he -(TM)s cute.

   For the first few lectures I was as good as a girl in a micro skirt and
no knickers can be.  I kept my knees together and did not deliberately
flash him at all.  I wanted to get to know what he -(TM)s like, and find
out how difficult my course was.

   Thankfully, John has a way of explaining things that make things easy
for me to understand and I was finding things relatively easy.



   Once things had settled down, I started relaxing and started paying very
little attention to modesty.  In fact I deliberately didn -(TM)t cross my
legs or keep my knees closed and I stopped wearing a tank top under my
see-through tops.



   I often watched John -(TM)s eyes when I -(TM)d caught him looking up my
skirt or at my chest but he was always the perfect professional and never
once stared for too long, or said anything; so much so that I sometimes
used to wonder if he was gay.



   All that changed one Saturday night at the strip club.  I was still on
my spread knees, starting to come down from my orgasm, when I saw John
stood right in front of me, staring down at my still pulsating pussy.

   I had a quick panic attack and rushed through collecting the money that
was on the floor around me and rushed off the stage.

   Stupidly (not), I still decided to go and try to get some drinks bought
for me, put my robe on and went out to the bar.  I figured that I -(TM)d be
able see John and keep out of his way.

   Wrong!

   Stood at the bar were 2 men talking (men in groups are often easier to
manipulate because they like showing their macho side to their mates).  I
went over to them and introduced myself.  After a few pleasantries, one of
them offered me a drink and when he ordered it he added 3 beers.

   At first I thought nothing of it, but a couple of minutes later my
professor joined the group.

    -œFuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. - I thought as John said hello and
told his 2 mates that I was one of his students.



   To cut a long story short, after my second slot, the 4 of us went to one
of their houses and I got gang-banged.  It was my choice but at the same
time I didn -(TM)t want to upset John and risk getting a revenge bad grade
by refusing to go with them; having said that, I quite enjoyed it.



   The next time that I saw John at the university he acted as if he had
never seen me off campus but as he lectured the class I saw him looking at
my legs a lot more often.  Because I -(TM)d had a great time at his mate
-(TM)s house, and because I still think that he -(TM)s cute, I opened my
legs and let him look as often as he wished.



   Nothing was said by either of us until about a week later when I
received an email from him using a non-university email address.  He
thanked me for the good time and asked me if I was working on the Saturday
night.

   I replied saying that I was, and that I too had had a good time; and
hoped that it could be repeated sometime.



   I didn -(TM)t get a reply but on the next Saturday night John was there.
After my first slot I mingled with the men getting drinks bought for me but
I didn -(TM)t see John or his mates.  I was beginning to think that I might
just be getting a taxi back to the campus on my own.

   During my second slot John was back, standing right in front of me.  I
was thinking about our gang-bang and had a strong orgasm during my finale
as I stared straight at John -(TM)s eyes.



   As I came out of the changing room to mingle, John was waiting for me
and he led me straight to the bar.

    -œWhere are your mates? - I asked.

    -œIt -(TM)s just me this time Jordan; are you disappointed? -

    -œA little; the gang-bang was fun. -

    -œSo are you up for a little one-on-one fun with me later? -

    -œAre you asking to fuck me John? -

    -œYes Jordan, will you let me fuck you all night long? -

   I opened my see-through robe so that he could get a better look at my
naked front, put my hand on the front of his trousers and gently squeezed
his hard cock and replied,

    -œWhat do you think big boy? -



   In the next minute I -(TM)d got my clothes on and we were walking out of
the club.  We got a taxi to a flat not far from the university and after an
hour or so of fucking John told me that it was his flat.  He lived there
during semester time after which he -(TM)d go back to his house, wife and
kids down south.



   We fucked again and again, and dawn was breaking when I finally got to
sleep.



   Over coffee, sometime around noon, John asked me if I -(TM)d submitted
to the gang-bang request just because he was my tutor, or for the fear of
him telling the other students that I was working as a stripper.

   I had a quick laugh then told him not to worry because I had done it of
my own free will; and I -(TM)d enjoyed it.  As for telling other students;
I told him that I didn -(TM)t care; that my flatmates already knew and that
I was sure that the word that there was an undergraduate stripper on campus
would already be spreading.

   Then I added,

    -œJohn, as I just said, I don -(TM)t care about myself, I -(TM)m only
here for 3 years, but what about yourself, aren -(TM)t you worried that
your wife will find out what you get up to when you -(TM)re living up here
or, maybe even other professors or the Dean?  Or maybe your wife will find
my knickers in your car when you go home. -

    -œJordan, I -(TM)ve only known you for a couple of months and during
that time I -(TM)ve never seen you with any knickers on; all I -(TM)ve ever
seen is that gorgeous little cunt of yours.  Hell girl, do you even own any
knickers?  No Jordan, there -(TM)s an un-written rule amongst university
staff,  -~what happens at university stays at university -(TM).  My wife
knows not to ask about anything other than academic issues. -

    -œThat -(TM)s good to know John; but maybe there is something that you
can do to help me; that is if you want to keep fucking me; maybe you could
do something to help me get a First (grade). -

    -œJordan, from what I -(TM)ve seen of your work so far you probably don
-(TM)t need any help to get a First, but you scratch my back and it -(TM)s
only fair that I scratch yours.  Oh, you -(TM)ve got to keep flashing that
little cunt of yours and those little  -~traffic cone -(TM) tits, as you
call them. -

    -œI -(TM)ll happily flash my goodies to you John; I -(TM)ll do my best
to distract you in classes if that -(TM)s what you want. -

    -œI do, but not just me, everyone; it -(TM)s great to have someone
around who likes wearing as little as you do.  You liven-up the place.  So,
have we got a deal Jordan? -

    -œJust to be clear John, if I keep flashing my bits to you in class,
and around campus; and keep fucking you and maybe your mates, you -(TM)ll
make sure that I get a First.  Is that right John? -

    -œIt is Jordan. -



   I reached over and gently squeezed his cock through his trousers.  I
knew that I had no guarantee, but if he went back on his word I could tell
my story to the Dean, and his wife.  Maybe they -(TM)d care, maybe they
wouldn -(TM)t; but I was quite happy; I had nothing to lose and plenty to
gain.



   Since then, every time that John, and sometimes with his mates, have
turned-up at the club I -(TM)ve left with them and we -(TM)ve all had a
good time.



   Also since then I -(TM)ve tried to get a seat at the front of all my
classes and flashed whoever was running them.  Sometimes I -(TM)ve even
rubbed my clit for John to watch.  Amazingly, he -(TM)s never lost track of
where he was up to.



   I -(TM)ve also spent quite a bit of time at John -(TM)s flat.  He likes
me to strip off what little clothing that I -(TM)m wearing just as soon as
I walk through the door, and not put anything on again until I have to
leave.  As you -(TM)ve probably guessed, I have no problem with that.  I
wouldn -(TM)t describe John as my lover, I don -(TM)t love him, he -(TM)s
more of a fuck-buddy; one that I -(TM)m hoping will lead to a First Class
degree, preferably  -~with Honours -(TM).



   Twice so far, John has invited other professors / managers over to his
flat for dinner.  John -(TM)s not very good at cooking anything other than
basics so each time he -(TM)s had the food delivered.  Both times he got me
to be there to accept the delivery (much to the delight of the food
delivery guys) and then to serve it.  Of course he wanted me to be totally
naked all the time.



   I was a little nervous the first time because these were people that I
sometimes come across at the uni and I didn -(TM)t want it to have any
adverse effect on my chances of doing well.  John just laughed and told me
that it would probably have the reverse effect.

   When the dinners arrived John introduced me as  -~Jordan, my friend
-(TM).

   I understood why he had said that later on.  As I was serving I -(TM)d
sometimes get a hand slide up my inner thigh and rub my pussy.  The first
time that it happened my mind was instantly taken back to my rush hour
rides on the underground back home.

   When the men were sat around drinking after the food, John asked me to
sit on their laps and let them play with my pussy whilst they talked.  One
by one, all of them finger fucked me; 2 of them making me cum.

   When I sat on the second man -(TM)s lap and he started rubbing my clit,
he asked me how I knew John.  Before I -(TM)d had the chance to answer (I
find it hard to think straight when a man I hardly know is rubbing my
clit), John said,

    -œJordan is my star undergraduate. -

   One of the men replied,

    -œI can see why John; I think that I -(TM)ll have to find myself one of
those. -

    -œActually, I meant that she gets the highest marks for all her
assignments; without any favours; but yes, she -(TM)s my star undergrad 
-~with -(TM) the benefits that we -(TM)re enjoying at the moment. -



   I was glad when they left each time; I jumped straight onto John and
fucked him on the floor in front of the sofa.



   Another time, John invited 3 of mates over when I was there.  John
watched as the 3 of them gang-banged me, filling all 3 holes at once.  I
came 5 times while they were doing that to me.



   John likes to buy clothes for me and each time we go shopping he gets me
to model everything that he buys for me, there and then, in the shop.  I go
into the changing room, put on whatever then go out into the shop and let
him have a good look at me.  The thing is that if he -(TM)s buying me a top
I have to go out wearing just the top.  If it -(TM)s a skirt then I have to
go out wearing just the skirt.

   That sounds like I wasn -(TM)t happy about it, but I was; the thought
that I might be seen by someone not expecting to see a partially naked
girl; and actually being seen, always turns me on.

   So far we -(TM)ve had a few funny looks, and a few men staring at me,
but we haven -(TM)t had any problems.  Maybe that -(TM)s because John takes
me to more  -~up-market -(TM) shops and maybe that -(TM)s the sort of thing
that the  -~up-market -(TM) customers do.  I wouldn -(TM)t know; I normally
go to shops like that and I don -(TM)t care anyway.





   If it -(TM)s a Friday or Saturday night and John wants me to spend the
night with him he -(TM)ll come to the club and watch me perform, then take
me to his flat.

   If it -(TM)s another night he -(TM)ll phone me then I -(TM)ll shower and
almost run over to his place.



   We rarely get much sleep on the nights that I -(TM)m at John -(TM)s
flat. In between the fucking we talk, usually about what John is going to
do to me, and where; but sometimes about the things that I used to get up
to before university.  I told him all about the sharking, the teachers, the
extra PE lessons, the leisure centre, the carnival and my weekend job.





   The psychology experiment --------------------------------- Just before
that first Christmas another part-time job went up on the board: -

   Students wanted for psychologyÂ experiment.  Must be prepared to get
naked in unusual places - Â£35 per  -~situation -(TM).

   Okay, the money was peanuts compared to the stripping but it looked to
be fun; to have opportunities to get naked where 99.99% of the population
would never dream of doing so.



   I went to where the advert said and at the appointed time and got one
hell of a shock; Mia was there along with 2 other girls that I didn -(TM)t
know.



    -œMia; what the fuck are you doing here? -

    -œOh Hi Jordan, do you remember telling me to go and have some fun;
that I needed to flash my goodies more often.  Do you remember that night
when you showed those videos of me to all those guys?  Well you were right;
I do get turned on when people see me without my clothes on.  Well I just
knew that you -(TM)d come here and I was hoping that you -(TM)d give me
some support, push me to do things that deep down I want to do but don
-(TM)t have the nerve to do on my own. -

   I hugged Mia and told that it was great to have her with me and that we
-(TM)d make a great team.



   The psychology professor called us all together and explained that his
students were doing a study into how people react to seeing naked people in
situations where they would never expect to see a naked person or persons.
He continued saying that these situations would be very public but we
shouldn -(TM)t worry because there would always be at least 10 students
close by; most would be lookouts just in case anyone in an unwelcome
uniform arrived, and the rest would be very close by with clothes close to
hand and that they would surround us and hide us whilst we got dressed. 
All would be carrying 2-way radios.



   Mia was quaking in her shoes as the prof was talking and I had to hold
her hand to try to calm her down.



   All 6 of us said that we were happy to go ahead and the prof then gave
us a list of the  -~situations -(TM) that we were to be put in.



   Dancing in the street We were taken in a minibus to the centre of town
on a Saturday afternoon.  Four large coats were taken out of plastic bags
and us 4  -~volunteers -(TM) were told to strip, apart from our shoes, and
put a coat on.

   While we were doing that, 2 of the psyc student put on costumes of
disney animals, compete with VERY large animal heads.

   We all went to a sort of mini-square, the lookouts spread out and the
other psyc students moved back a bit except for 2 who were waiting for our
coats and 2 who had the video cameras.



   I squeezed Mia -(TM)s hand as we waited and told her that she -(TM)d be
fine.  She said that she was turned on.  When we were given the nod, a boom
box was turned on, off came our coats and 2 big animals and 4 naked girls
started dancing.



   We danced for 4 tracks before a whistle was blown and the students moved
in and formed a circle round us while we put our coats on.



   While we were dancing, quite a little crowd gathered around us.  I
managed to look at a few faces while I was dancing and saw amused, slightly
shocked and blank faces; interspersed with a couple men who making it
obvious that they wanted to fuck us.

   Once covered in the coat, I looked at Mia.  Her face was a mixture of
relief and pleasure.  She was relieved that it was over without us getting
locked-up and she was happy that she -(TM)d gone through with it.  She told
me that she -(TM)d nearly cum just after we -(TM)d started dancing.

   I told her that I was close to cumming as well.  That wasn -(TM)t quite
true, okay I was turned-on but I -(TM)ve been naked in places more public
than that.



   On the way back to the uni, in the minibus, everyone couldn -(TM)t stop
talking about how well it had gone.



   When we got back we all went up to a big room and the videos were
played. I thought that we looked a bit stupid but I kept my mouth shut
because everyone else was so happy.

   Mia said that she was just relieved that she -(TM)s survived but I could
tell there was more.



   As we walked back to our rooms Mia admitted that she -(TM)d really loved
it and couldn -(TM)t wait for the next time.  I told her that I was the
same, which was true, except for the fact that the weather was cold.



   The tram ride The psyc students had obviously picked the route and time
carefully so that the tram would be reasonably full.  What we had to do was
to get on wearing the coats then as we walked down the aisle we -(TM)d give
the coats to one of the students.

   We then had to stand, or sit next to another passenger and the other
students would video their reactions.  I managed to sit next to a
middle-aged man who seemed quite happy that a naked me was sat next to him.
Mia was a bit luckier; she had to stand near a couple of young men and one
of them had put his hand on her butt.  She hadn -(TM)t dared to tell him to
get it off.



   The pub This was a busy pub on a Thursday night and all we had to do was
go in with the other students and stand around talking.  One of the staff
came round collecting glasses and didn -(TM)t even look at us as he went
passed.

   Before we went on this one I was feeling horny so I -(TM)d put my little
Bullet in, on low, and was in a really good mood.  While the other 3 naked
girls were just chatting to the other pub goers, I was trying to hit on
some of the guys with  -~come-on -(TM) comments.  I don -(TM)t know what I
would have done if one of them had reacted favourably; maybe I -(TM)s have
taken him out the back and fucked him.  I wonder how that would have gone
down with the psyc prof and students.



   The Park This was just walking through a busy, central park at
lunchtime. This was boring because we got ignored all the time.  Also,
there was a cold wind.



   The street market One Saturday morning we were bussed to the market and
had to take our coats off and wader around looking at anything that we
wanted.  This was more fun as some of the stall holders were quite chatty;
and suggestive.

   A couple of old biddies called us unpleasant names, but apart from that
we had a good time; even though it was a cold time.



   Ten pin bowling Now this was fun.  Four naked girls playing ten pin
bowling attracted quite an audience.  We got lots of comments and requests
to do something with our bodies; especially when one of us fell over.  None
of us had played before so all of us ended up on the floor at least once.

   I -(TM)d half expected the management come over and throw us out but
they didn -(TM)t.



   The supermarket This was the last one.  They -(TM)d chosen a big
supermarket and we had to go in wearing our coats, pick-up a basket then
take our coats off once we -(TM)d got away from the security guard.  We
then had to do any shopping that we actually wanted.  We -(TM)d been told
about this before we left the university and one of the other students
carried our purses for us.

   As expected, we got a few unpleasant and laughable comments but we got
most of the way round before the security guard and a manager came and
asked us to leave.

   None of us managed to actually buy anything.



   When it was all over, Mia told me that she -(TM)d had fun and was sad
that it had ended.  I asked her if she wanted to get naked more often; she
only said  -~maybe -(TM), but her face told me that she wanted more.





   Shopping ----------- Since I became a stripper I -(TM)ve had a lot more
money to spend; therefore, I spend more time at the shops.  I -(TM)ve done
a bit of research into people -(TM)s reactions and come to the conclusion
that shop keepers and sales assistants give better service and are open to
negotiating a lower price when a young girl wears see-through tops and
short skirts.  A bit of flirting helps a lot as well.  As John says,

    -œIf you -(TM)ve got it you may as well use it. -

   Surprisingly it also works with some female shop people; maybe the ones
that it works on are lesbians.  Who cares, just so long as I get a nice
discount.





   University social life ------------------------ As you -(TM)d expect,
there is lots of this; and as I -(TM)ve somehow managed to get to be known
as the girl with no knickers who -(TM)s always taking her clothes off; I
get lots of invitations to go to parties.  I reject most of the ones where
I suspect that there -(TM)s only going to be a handful of guys and me
there. I -(TM)ve rejected a few simply because I want to study to get a
good degree so that I can get a good, well paid job.  The last thing I want
is to end-up like my parents.

   Whenever I do go to a party lots of people keep asking me if I am the
girl who gets naked in her flat with all the others there.  The other thing
is that lots of the guys invite me just to get a naked girl at their party.
Sometimes I do, it depends on the place, the people there and the mood that
I -(TM)m in.

   I try to take Mia and / or Olivia with me to the parties so that there
-(TM)s someone there that I can trust and we can look after each other. 
Twice so far, I -~ve managed to get Mia to get naked as well, and Olivia
just once.



   Sometimes, when I get asked to get naked, I -(TM)ll reply saying that I
will if they will.  For some strange reason most of the guys back away and
stop asking me; which sometimes is a little disappointing if it -(TM)s a
cute guy.  One time when I told a guy that, he got me to agree that I would
if he could get 2 more girls to get naked as well.  Mia was with me but she
didn -(TM)t want to, but surprisingly that guy did manage to get 2 girls so
there were 3 of us naked, surrounded by guys, all wanting to talk and dance
with us.



   Impromptu parties in our flat seem to be quite common.  Friends of the
guys just turn-up with cans of beer and want to stay in and drink.  Of
course we girls get invited; sometimes we -(TM)ll join them, other times we
-(TM)ll just stay in our rooms.  Mia and Olivia have been talked into
getting naked as well a few times.



   It was sometime in the November that someone brought a game called
twister to one of the impromptu parties.  Now I -(TM)d never heard of that
game before so I was interested; and very interested when I found out how
it -(TM)s played.  That game should be played at all parties where there
are naked girls.  We managed to get Mia to play it a few times and twice
when she was naked.  All that touching of bodies and accidental collapsing
on to one another, wow; and I -(TM)m still trying to work out how the guys
always seem to end up between my legs.



   That first semester was the best for parties; there were dozens of them,
especially in the build-up to Christmas.  Some of the more organised
parties were theme parties.  I -(TM)ve been to a Hawaiian party, sleepwear
party, An ABC (anything but clothes) party, a DnotPC (definitely not
politically correct) party, a DTGL (dress to get laid) party, a sex toy
swap party, a LYCATD (leave your clothes at the door) party and a FIWHAP
(fuck it we -(TM)re having a party) party.  Lucas says that I -(TM)ve been
to loads of OON (only one naked) parties and not even realised it.



   Most of them were good for girls to get naked and at the sex toy swap
party about 9 or 10 girls ended-up naked with their legs wide open while
boys used a whole variety of sex toys on them.  I had to go out before hand
and buy a vibrator (that I didn -(TM)t mind losing) to swap.

   I went back to my flat from that party with a Venus Butterfly Vibrator.
I think that someone must have got a few of them that had  -~fallen off the
back of a lorry -(TM) because 5 of us girls went home with one strapped to
them.

   I -(TM)m seriously thinking of wearing it under one of my micro skirts
and going round town like that one day.



   It was those themed parties before that Christmas that seemed to be the
start of girls getting naked at parties.  After them girls were always
getting naked at parties even if it wasn -(TM)t a themed party.  In a way I
was pleased about it because other girls were realising the fun that they
can have, but at the same time it was taking the attention away from me.  I
like to be the only one naked.





   Christmas break -------------------- A lot happened during that first
semester but it was soon Christmas and I went back home for a few days.  I
had to cook the Christmas dinner and just about order mum and dad to be
there to eat it.  My loser of a brother managed to be there as well but his
brain was often somewhere out in space.  Mum did manage to thank me for a
nice dinner.



   I went to the leisure centre on both the next 2 days and had a great
time flashing my tiny tits and pussy to unsuspecting people before deciding
that it was time to go back to university; even though I would be the only
one in our flat.

   Having said that, I didn -(TM)t spend much time there; I went and bought
myself a nice, warm, short coat then spent quite a bit of time window
shopping and trying clothes on.  I love getting naked in shops and I soon
discovered that it easier to wear just the coat and shoes when I went out.
John was a little surprised the first time that we left the club and got
into the taxi to go back to his flat.  The taxi driver got a nice surprise
as well.

   The club owner was grateful when I got back as well; most of his girls
wanted time off but more men wanted to go to a strip club.



   When John got back and phoned me I was straight round there and we
fucked for hours.  So much so that I wondered if his wife had kept her
knees closed all the time that he was home.





   Second semester ------------------- The second semester seemed to go a
little slower even though I still did everything that I -(TM)d done before.
The endless parties soon started and Mia and Olivia seemed to get naked
more often.  It seemed to take less and less persuasion from the guys for
them to get their clothes off at parties.  To be fair to them, quite a few
other girls keep getting naked as well.

   It seems to be the norm at parties for the girls to get naked or at
least topless.  Themed party costumes never seem to stay on the girls for
long.

   I -(TM)m happy and not happy about it.  On the one hand it -(TM)s good
to see other girls naked as well but I do like the attention when I -(TM)m
the only one that -(TM)s naked.





   My clothing ------------- With the weather turning colder I -(TM)ve had
to re-think my wardrobe.  Thankfully, the heating in our flat is good so
there -(TM)s no change there, and the heating is good in all the university
buildings that I go to as well.

   It -(TM)s when I have to go outside that it -(TM)s a problem.  Okay, if
it -(TM)s just a short distance I can live with it, although my nipples
really show that it -(TM)s cold out; it -(TM)s when I have to go longer
distances that I had a problem.

   My answer is a button down hoodie that I found in town.  It -(TM)s more
like a coat really; its fur (fake) lined and goes down to about 2 inches
below my butt.  I got naked (as usual) when I tried it on in the shop and
the fur felt really cosy against my naked flesh.  So much so that I asked
the sales assistant if it was okay to wear it  -~to go -(TM).  I left that
shop wearing just my new hoodie and shoes.



   If I -(TM)m going shopping or to the club or to John -(TM)s place, that
-(TM)s all I wear.  The first time that I went to John -(TM)s flat and he
saw what I wasn -(TM)t wearing he pulled me straight back out of the door
and he took me to a pub where he un-fastened most of the buttons and got me
to flash lots of flesh to both him and anyone else who cared to look our
way.

   We were like 2 sex-starved rabbits by the time we got back to his flat.





   The porno movie -------------------- You -(TM)ve heard of some of the
stupid things that students get up to, well a couple of enterprising guys
decided that they were going to make some money by making porno films and
selling them over the internet; and they had the crazy idea that they could
get other students to star in their movies.

   I found out about it because they had the nerve to advertise for porn
actors on the student jobs notice board.  I was walking passed it one
morning and the word  -~porn -(TM) jumped out at me.  Of course I stopped
and read it.

   As I was looking up and reading a guy came up behind me and said,

    -œYou look like a girl who -(TM)d be interested in that; you could earn
lots of money. -

    -œAnd what makes you think I -(TM)d be interested? -

    -œI -(TM)ve watched you around campus, and at a couple of parties.  You
like showing lots of skin and I -(TM)ve seen you having a good time with a
couple of guys.  All you have to do is what you obviously like doing; and
you -(TM)d get paid for it. -

    -œHow much? - I asked.

    -œÂ£100 up front and 5% of all sales. -

    -œÂ£200 up front and 10% of all sales and maybe I -(TM)ll think about
it. -

    -œYou drive a hard bargain what -(TM)s your name; I -(TM)ll have to
discuss it with my  -~co-directors -(TM).  Give me your number and I
-(TM)ll get back to you. -

    -œIt -(TM)s Jordan; my number -(TM)s 07555 xxxxxx.  Don -(TM)t take too
long, I may just get a better offer. -

   Just as I was about to get on with my day, he (Tom) asked me if I knew
any other girl that might be interested.  My brain immediately thought of
Mia.



   I spent quite a lot of the day thinking about what it might be like to
be a porn star, how I could tell Mia that she was going to be in on it as
well, and that I -(TM)d have done it for nothing because it sounded like
fun.



   He (Tom) didn -(TM)t take long to get back to me.  That evening I was in
the middle of a written assignment when my phone rang.  Tom and I haggled a
bit about the money and what we -(TM)d let them do to us, and we agreed
that both Mia and I would get Â£200 each up front and 7.5% of the sales. 
In the end I told him that I was up for it.  Then I went looking for Mia.

   I found Mia in the shared area watching television and dragged her back
to her room.  When I first told her what I -(TM)d agreed we -(TM)d do she
threw a wobbler; she wasn -(TM)t a happy bunny.

   It took me nearly an hour before she -(TM)d agreed to go to wherever and
see if she -(TM)d actually do it.  Back in my room I phoned Tom and
explained Mia -(TM)s reservations and asked if we could start with
something tame.  Tom said that we could discuss it when we all met.



   The following Thursday afternoon Mia and I met the 3 third year guys in
the uni cafÃ(C).  Tom, Ethan and Carter, and they told us about their
plans.

   They explained that to start off with they wanted to shoot loads of
upskirt scenes and scenes where we flashed our tits and pussies to
strangers.  I thought that that lot was pretty tame and Mia was happy
because it was very much like what we -(TM)d done for the
psychologyÂ experiment.

   Tom went into his backpack and got out 2 of those GoPro cameras and an
envelope.  Showing us the cameras, Ethan said that they thought that we
could start by flashing our tits and pussies there and then; in the
cafÃ(C).

   My knees had already started parting and my wet pussy could feel the
slight, pleasant breeze but Mia stopped things by asking them for the
money.

   Tom slid the envelope over to Mia saying that there was half the money
in it and that we -(TM)d get the other half when the serious stuff started.

   Mia complained saying that the agreement was Â£200 each, up front, but I
managed to calm her down and the envelope went into her bag.



   We spent the next hour or so filling the camera -(TM)s memory cards with
videos of Mia and me spreading our legs, playing with our pussies and
flashing our tits.  Thankfully, Mia had come out without a bra or thong and
I joked with her saying that she must have wanted to do it because she
-(TM)d come out ready to flash her goods.

   Ethan had his laptop with him and he loaded the videos onto it and
played them back to us.  I was just commenting on how good the quality was
when another student behind me agreed with me.  The cheeky bastard had
crept up behind us and was watching the video.

   Mia told him to  -~fuck off -(TM) but I just laughed saying that before
long the whole world would be looking at our pussies.  Mia -(TM)s face went
red and she said,

    -œOh fuck, I didn -(TM)t think of that, I hope that my parents don
-(TM)t see it. -

    -œDo they watch a lot of porn then? - I asked.

    -œNo, I doubt that they -(TM)ve ever watched any. -

    -œSo what -(TM)s the problem then? - I asked.

    -œNothing I guess. -

   Mia was happy and the guys left after we agreed to meet them on the
Sunday morning.





   I had to rush back from John -(TM)s flat to get to the meeting on time.
When we were all there Tom explained that we were going into town and that
the guys were going to follow us around, getting quite close to us so that
they could video up our skirts as we walked around and went up the
escalators.

    -œI -(TM)m glad that you both turned-up in very short bouncy skirts,
and you did remember not to wear any knickers didn -(TM)t you? - Carter
asked.

   Mia laughed and replied,

    -œShe never wears any, and yes, I didn -(TM)t put any on this morning.
-



   Mia and I went on what was just like a normal window shopping few hours.
The only difference being that we kept bumping into these 3 guys that we
knew.

   Those GoPro cameras are so small that only once did I see one of them.



   After a couple of hours the guys said they -(TM)d got enough footage of
us wandering around the shops and took us to a McDonalds.  While we sat and
ate, and flashed other diners, the GoPro cameras were switched on again. 
This time they were alternating between our tits and pussies, and the faces
of the people who were enjoying the view.

   Mia told me that she was enjoying herself and that she was all wet.  I
had an idea and told her that I -(TM)d get something for her and that we
-(TM)d have a repeat performance in a week or two.

   What I didn -(TM)t tell her was that the  -~something -(TM) that I
-(TM)d get her was a little Bullet vibrator and that we -(TM)d both wear
them, switched on, on our next little window shopping experience.



   The 3 porn film producers took us back to the uni and asked us to be
free the following Sunday.  Carter told us that they -(TM)d take us to the
next level.  But didn -(TM)t say what that was.  I was hoping that it was
going to be Mia and me getting fucked.



   That  -~next level -(TM) turned out to be nude sports.  Somehow, the
guys had managed to book the university -(TM)s sports hall and they were
selectively letting other students in to watch the naked Mia and me trying
to play badminton.  Neither of us had played the sport before and it was a
bit of a laugh; but not really sexy from our point of view.

   It was after about an hour that I noticed that all the other people that
the guys had let in were other blokes.  There must have been about 30 guys
and Mia and me.  When I realised that my pussy started tingling again and
it got all wet.  The next time that Mia ended-up on the floor I saw that
she was all wet as well.  She must have noticed the split between males and
females as well.



   What was sexy though; was what happened after our pathetic attempts to
play that game.  The guys took us into the men -(TM)s changing room and
told us to lay on 2 of the benches that were in there.

   As the guys setup 2 of the cameras on tripods the guys that had been
just watching us filed in and stood around us.

   I looked over to Mia through a gap in the legs and saw that she too had
automatically spread her legs enough for our audience to get a good look at
our pussies.



   The camera crew, Tom, Ethan and Carter, said that they were ready and
Ethan said,

    -œRight lads, get them out and get those girls covered. -



   It took me all of 1 second to realise that they were all going to wank
and shoot their loads all over our naked bodies.  Wow!  I -(TM)d never
experienced that before and it took me a couple of minutes to remember the
word  -~bukake -(TM).

   It was weird, but nice; to look up and see all those wanking cocks, then
see their streams of cum squirt down on me.  When any landed on my face I
tried to reach it with my tongue and eagerly swallowed it.

   I must have had well over a dozen guys cum sprayed on me before Ethan
called a halt to it.



   The guys who had cum got dressed and left while the others watched Mia
and I take a shower  -" all on camera of course.

   After that Carter told us to get on our knees and we had to give
blowjobs to all of the guys that were left.  Neither Mia nor I had cum by
then so our hands got to work on our pussies while we were giving the
blowjobs.



   About 30 minutes later, and 2 orgasms by me, and all the guys had cum;
Mia -(TM)s and my mouth got a rest and we had another shower.  Some of the
guys had wanted to cum in our mouths whilst others had wanted spray their
cum all over our faces.  I -(TM)m not sure which I prefer; both are nice.



   We had another shower then what little clothing that we -(TM)d arrived
in was brought to us and that was it for the day.



   As we were walking back to our dorm; Tom told us that the third and
final session was going to be a rape scene; well 2 actually, one for Mia
and one for me.

   The 3 of them were arranging for all the girls on one floor of their
hall of residence to be out for the day because we were going to be chased
all around that floor before getting raped.  I told Tom that it sounded fun
but they -(TM)d have to get us some clothes to wear because rapes normally
involve clothes being ripped off.

   Mia didn -(TM)t sound too happy about it, but later that day I managed
to convince her that it would be fun.



   It was fun.  The following Sunday we went to their dorm block and into
one of the rooms.  Tom, Ethan and Carter were there along with 3 other
guys. Mia and I were given schoolgirl uniforms, complete with horrible
knickers and as we changed into them Ethan explained that Mia and I were to
 -~arrive -(TM) at the flat and pretend to be innocent girls who just there
to meet a friend.  Tom and the 3 new guys would meet us, invite us in, give
us a drink and then  -~force -(TM) themselves on us.

   Mia and I would resist and manage to escape then get chased all over the
floor.  We had to try to open the doors to the floor but they -(TM)d be
locked so we -(TM)d have to keep running around trying to hide.  Of course
we -(TM)d be found and have to submit to the carnal desires of the 2 men
that caught us and ripped our clothes off.  Ethan told us that he -(TM)d
made little cuts in strategic places on our clothes so that they -(TM)d rip
off easily.



   It worked out pretty much like that except that I had a bit of a problem
getting Mia to go there.  In the end I just told her straight,

    -œYou -(TM)re coming with me and that -(TM)s that. -



   The other thing that wasn -(TM)t as Ethan had told us was that the guys
that were supposed to  -~out for the day -(TM) weren -(TM)t.  We had an
audience of about a dozen guys all cheering us as we got chased up and down
the corridor totally naked.  When we got caught we were frog-marched back
to the lounge area with the  -~actors -(TM) ripping our clothes off as we
walked; and when the  -~actors -(TM)  -~raped -(TM) us, those dozen guys
were watching.

   I was loving it but Mia looked really scared to start off with, but as
soon as she started getting fucked it was VERY obvious that she was
enjoying as much as I was.



   I was hoping that some of the other guys that were watching would join
in but they must have been told what was going on and to just watch.



   When it was all over Mia and I were told that we could have a shower in
Tom -(TM)s room.  I probably shouldn -(TM)t have been, but I was surprised
at the amount of electronic equipment that was in there.  Apart from the
odd piece, I hadn -(TM)t a clue what it was all for.



   Mia and I got into the shower together and washed each other.  The
inevitable happened and we were quickly kissing and rubbing each other
-(TM)s pussies.

   Tom came in to bring us our clothes and when he saw us he invited us to
use his bed while he went and got Ethan and Carter, and the cameras.



   Those 3  -~film producers -(TM) got a bonus as Mia and I had our first
girl-on-girl action.  I have to say that I really enjoyed it.  Mia knew all
the right things to do to me and I hoped that I was doing the same for her.

   We both had an orgasm and it was all caught on camera.



   As we got dressed the 3 guys gave us our money and asked us if we -(TM)d
be interested in making a sequel.  Both of us said that we were.  Mia asked
why the other guys had been there because she thought that they were all
going to be out for the day leaving us alone.  Carter laughed and said that
we -(TM)d got it wrong; it was just the girls that would be out for the
day.

   Tom added,

    -œI thought that you -(TM)d like the guys being there? -

    -œWe did. - I said,  -œMia was just a little surprised, that -(TM)s
all. -

    -œErr yeah. - Mia added.



   On the way back to our rooms, as Mia bubbled over with excitement; she
-(TM)d loved every bit of it.  I told her that I -(TM)d really enjoyed it
too and that I -(TM)d like to try something like that again, but the next
time we -(TM)d be out in some woods somewhere and we -(TM)d be hunted down
then raped.

   Mia wasn -(TM)t too keen on the idea saying that there -(TM)d be too
much dirt around and she might get scratched by branches or rocks.  She
also said that she -(TM)d enjoyed the action in the shower and afterwards
on Tom -(TM)s bed.

   I squeezed her hand and told her to come to my room that evening.



   She did and we both found a new way to relieve the stress of keeping up
with our course work; not that there -(TM)s anything to beat getting fucked
by a real cock; it -(TM)s just  -~different -(TM); and nice.



   A week later Tom phoned me and told me that their website was up and
running and that they -(TM)d sold a few copies of the videos.  I told him
about my idea of the naked girl hunt in a forest.  He liked that and told
me that he -(TM)d discuss it with Ethan and Carter and let us know.





   Third semester ------------------ This was quite quiet as far as social
life was concerned.  The parties became very infrequent and even the pubs
were quiet.



   John got into the habit of coming to the club on a Saturday night,
watching me cum then taking me to his flat and fucking my brains out.  Then
on the Sunday he -(TM)d take me out on a drive into the countryside and we
-(TM)d stop at a pub and have some lunch.

   I loved every bit of it.  Being a town girl I -(TM)d never really seen
the countryside and the animals other than on the television or from on the
train.  John took me to one of those kid -(TM)s farms and I think that I
enjoyed the animals as much as the little kids did.

   The thing was, John wanted me to dress in next to nothing all the time.
I, of course, was happy to comply but I was had to be careful when we went
to the kid -(TM)s farm.  I didn -(TM)t want the young kids to see human
reproductive organs as well as the animal -(TM)s ones.



   I said before that John likes to buy me clothes, and one thing that he
got me that he loves to wear (me too) is a lace bandeau top.  It -(TM)s
only 3 inches wide and perches on top of my nipples.  It -(TM)s not wide
enough to go to the base of my traffic cones and I can see all of my
breastbone; and if I can see it  --..  Also, the lace is quite see-through
when you are close to me.

   The top also has matching little sleeves so it looks like the band of
material goes all round me.  The sleeves are attached to the body bit so
every time that lift my arms the sleeves pull the body part up off my tits.

   John, of course, loves lifting my arms for me, especially when we
-(TM)re out, and I -(TM)m quite happy to let him, except when there are
kids around.



   Of course, my ultra-short skirts aren -(TM)t so uncommon when the
weather is warmer and I often feel virtually naked when we -(TM)re out
enjoying the countryside and the sun.



   John likes driving with me having my feet wide apart on the dash, and
with his left hand rubbing my pussy.  It -(TM)s nice reclining the seat,
laying back and getting my pussy rubbed as the fresh air blows in.  I often
pull my top open and close my eyes, not caring if anyone can see in.





   Porno movie 2 ----------------- Tom phoned me just after the Easter
break to tell me that he -(TM)d got some money for Mia and me, and to tell
me that Ethan had found a little forest that would be ideal for a little 
-~hunt and rape -(TM) scene if Mia and I were still interested.

   I spent hours trying to persuade and tell Mia that she was going to do
it, but in the end I failed.

   The following Sunday morning I left John -(TM)s flat early, telling him
that there was something that I had to do, but not saying what.  I met Tom,
Ethan and Carter and the 4 of us drove for about an hour, out into the
countryside.



   When I thought that we were out in the middle of nowhere, the car
stopped in a layby near lots of trees.  This was going to be the first real
forest that I -(TM)d ever been in; all the others had been pretty small
with clearly defined paths and signposts telling you which way to go.



   We all got out of the car, Tom gave me some clothes to change in to and
all the guys got the cameras ready as I stripped then put the clothes on.
Tom told me to be careful because he -(TM)d put some cuts in the material
so that they -(TM)d rip off easier.  Carter also got a long rope out of the
back of the car and put it in a backpack.



   The plan was that Carter would drag me out of the car then start to rip
my clothes off.  Just when I was naked I -(TM)d manager to kick Carter in
the balls and run off.  He -(TM)d then chase me through the woods,
eventually catching me then rape me.  Tom told me not to climb over any
fences and that there was a big, flat rock at the other end of the wood and
that was where the dirty deed would be performed.  Meanwhile Tom and Ethan
would record it all on the GoPro cameras.

   I laughed and said that the only dirty part of it was the muck that I
-(TM)d probably pick up on the way.



   Carter and I got back in the car while Ethan and Tom backed away a bit.
Tom was acting as the director and when he said  -~action -(TM), Carter
leaned over and started kissing me while one of his hands started to 
-~wander -(TM).

   I kept pushing him away and after a minute or so Carter got out of the
car, came round to my side and pulled me out.  Pushing me back against the
car he started kissing me again and groping me.

   When I pushed his hands away again he started to rip my clothes off
while calling me a prick tease (probably true) while I pathetically tried
to resist and tell him to stop.

   When Carter had ripped all my clothes off, Carter took his hands off me
to un-fasten his trousers.  That was my cue to kick him in the balls and
run.  I did, hoping that I didn -(TM)t hurt him too much; then I ran
towards the trees.

   As soon as I was a few feet inside the forest I was lost.  I saw Tom
holding his camera for a second but I was in running mode.  I was so
relieved that Carter hadn -(TM)t taken my shoes off.

   On I ran, hoping to see Ethan soon but after what seemed like an hour I
was starting to get worried.  I hadn -(TM)t seen any of them since Tom just
after I -(TM)d started.

   I stopped moving and looked around; trees and trees and more trees.  I
couldn -(TM)t even see the sun; not that I would have known what that meant
apart from the fact that you can -(TM)t see the sun at night.  I had a
horrible thought that the guys might not find me and that I -(TM)d be stuck
out there all night.

   After I -(TM)d got my breath back I decided to walk; then I shouted all
the guy -(TM)s names.

   Nothing.

   There I was, naked apart from shoes, in a forest with no idea of where I
was or which way to go.  I shouted again but got no reply.  I started
running again and tripped over a branch, falling flat on my face.

   Rolling onto my back I heard a sound and looked round.  I saw no one
again then a rabbit hopped out near my feet.  We both stared at each other
but when I put my hand out to stroke it, it bolted.



   Moving on, I ran a bit, walked a bit and shouted a bit.  I started to
think that maybe I was going round in circles when suddenly I came to the
side of the wood, a clearing near a fence and there were rocks there; and
one big flat one right in the middle.

   I looked around and, seeing no one, I wandered around and saw a space
between 2 rocks that might be big enough for me to hide in.  The problem
was, as I went over to it Carter jumped up out of it.

   I screamed and turned to run off and saw Tam and Ethan both holding
their cameras.

   Carter was too quick for me and he tackled me to the ground then pulled
me up and to where he had been hiding.  He picked up the rope and pulled me
over to the big, flat rock where he pulled me up on to it and forced me to
sit down.

   The rock was at about 45 degrees and facing the fence, and big enough
for what Carter started to do.  I was struggling and Carter pretended to
hit me in my face and I lay back pretending to have been knocked-out.

   As I was  -~unconscious -(TM) I felt my feet being spread VERY wide and
my ankles being tied to something.  As I  -~regained consciousness -(TM)
Carter was tying my left wrist to something out and up.



   Then I heard something that I -(TM)d never heard before, and it was
getting louder.  Then I saw it, on the other side of the fence was a track
wide enough for a car to drive down it.  On the other side for the track
was another fence; then a railway line.  Coming along that railway line was
a steam train pulling 4 or 5 carriages.



   There was no way that I could hide and I looked at Carter.  He looked at
me then told me to wave.  I waved to all the passengers on that train as it
slowly went passed.  The 3 guys were waving as well and I just hoped that
the passengers wouldn -(TM)t think that I was actually going to be raped by
the 3 guys and call the police.

   As I waved I told Carter that they -(TM)d have to cut that bit out of
the finished video.



   Carter finished tying me spread-eagle on that rock then proceeded to
fuck me as I pretended to struggle and shout.

   Carter actually made me cum but I think that I managed to hide it.



   After he climbed off me, Tom and Ethan moved in and I was released.



    -œReady for some more? - Tom asked.

    -œI was beginning to wonder if Carter was going to be the only one
fucking me; what did you have in mind? - I replied.

    -œTrees; Tom turned and pointed to two trees near the fence and said,

    -œHow do you fancy being tied between those two? -

   I held up my arms and grinned.  Five minutes later I was firmly tied,
spread-eagled between 2 trees.

    -œWhat now? - I asked.

   Tom got out a felt-tip pen and wrote on my stomach,

    -œI -(TM)ve been bad; FUCK ME. -



   Just as he was finishing Carter said,

    -œFuck, there -(TM)s someone coming. -

   Tom quickly went into his backpack and pulled out what looked like the
ripped knickers that I -(TM)d worn and stuffed them into my mouth.

    -œShit; - I thought as the 3 of them disappeared into the trees; 
-œThis might get real. -

   My pussy started tingling, a lot, and leaking.  My body was really
turned-on by the thought of getting raped for real; well I don -(TM)t
suppose that it could really be called rape.

   I looked over to the track between the forest and the railway line and
saw 2 men in the distance.  They were talking and hadn -(TM)t yet seen me.

   As they got closer one of the men stopped and stared at me.  When the
other man turned to see why his mate had stopped he just pointed at me.

   I watched as the 2 of then climbed over the fence and came and stood and
stared at me.



   One of the men took the knickers out of my mouth, threw them on the
ground and asked,

    -œHow old are you girl? -

    -œ18 sir.  I go to xxxx university where I -(TM)m studying to get a
maths degree. -

    -œWow, quite impressive; try calculating the chances of us finding you
out here -- -- These are cute little titties for an 18 year old. -

    -œThey -(TM)ve been like that for the last 6 years sir. -



    -œSo you -(TM)ve been a bad girl have you? -

   I just knew what was coming next so I had to think quickly.

    -œWhat did you do girl? -

    -œI stole something. -

    -œWhat? -

    -œA bra sir. -

    -œA bra; what the hell did you want one of those for?  You -(TM)ve got
nothing to put in one. -

   I didn -(TM)t answer that one.

    -œWho tied you up like this? -

    -œMy father sir; he says that I need punishing, and humiliation and
pain are the best ways for a girl to learn right and wrong. -

    -œA sensible man your father; where is he? -

    -œHe -(TM)s gone home; he -(TM)ll be back for me at tea time. -

    -œSo you -(TM)re stuck here like that for a few hours with no one
coming to rescue you. -

    -œYes sir. -

    -œMaybe we should punish you, what do you think James? -

    -œWell Mike, if she -(TM)s stolen something she should be punished. -

    -œI concur James.  How do think we should punish her?  What about you
girly, how do you think that we should punish you? -

   I didn -(TM)t answer that one.

    -œPerhaps we should spank that cute little butt of yours? - James
said.

    -œOr her pussy or those pointy little tits. - Mike added.

    -œHow about all 3; but what with; there aren -(TM)t any canes or
paddles out here. -

    -œTrue, but my belt is made of leather. -

    -œGood one Mike.  Err taking it off isn -(TM)t going to embarrass this
young lady is it? -

   I nearly laughed but at the same time I my pussy was oozing.

    -œSo are we going to fuck her like it says on her stomach? - Mike
asked.

    -œGood question Mike.  We don -(TM)t know if she -(TM)s got any nasty
disease so unless you -(TM)ve got any condoms with you I think that I
-(TM)ll pass on that one. - James replied.

    -œBut that doesn -(TM)t stop us fingering her and getting her to give
us blowjobs.  We could un-tie her arms but not her legs so she couldn
-(TM)t run away. -

    -œSounds like a plan to me.  I guess that we -(TM)re going to be late
arriving at the meeting point. -

    -œSod our wives; this is too good to miss. -



   Mike took his belt off and I got a red butt; and red tits.  Then they
took it in turns to finger my pussy and play with my little tits.  The Mike
guy was good with his fingers, finding my G spot and making me cum.

   After that they untied my wrists.

    -œDown on your knees girl, you -(TM)ve got a job to do. - Mike
ordered.

   By then I would have happily let them, and a dozen other men fuck me but
it was not to be; I had to settle for getting their cum all over my face.
Luckily, I managed to catch some of it in my mouth.



   When they were both satisfied they re-tied my wrists to the trees and
walked-off with Mike saying,

    -œLet that be a lesson to you girl. -

   Then they both laughed.



   When they were out of sight the 3 guys re-appeared, Ethan asking me if I
was okay.  Before I could answer Tom said,

    -œWe -(TM)ve got it all on video Jordan. -

    -œIn that case, if you -(TM)re going to put it on your website I should
get some money for it. - I replied.

    -œI -(TM)m sure that we can come to some arrangement Jordan.  Before we
were interrupted Ethan and I were going to fuck you.  I -(TM)m guessing
that you -(TM)re still up for it.  Shall we leave you there or un-tie you?
-

    -œIf you free me I can take care of both of you at once. -



   They did, and I did.  It had been ages since Carter had fucked me and he
was ready for another go so he got sloppy thirds.





   My proper clothes had been left in the car so I had to walk back with
them, still naked.  As it turned out we were quite close to the road and as
we walked the half mile or so, I told them about getting a bit scared and
thinking that I might have had to stay out there all night.  Tom told me
that I shouldn -(TM)t have worried; all 3 of them had been watching me all
of the time; they -(TM)d been hiding so that they -(TM)d get the genuinely
scared look on the video.

   I didn -(TM)t know whether to be annoyed or happy so I tried not to
think about it.

   Two cars passed us as we were walking; one beeped his horn so I waved at
him.



   I decided to leave my clothes in the rear of the car on the journey back
but I did get the ripped clothes out and sat on them.  I didn -(TM)t want
to stain the seat when their cum leaked out of me.

   I got dressed in the university carpark before going back to my room to
get clean and look at the scratches and my red butt and tits.





   Exam Time ------------ Things went really quiet around the end of year
exam period; but I still went for my stripper nights.  The money was too
good to miss.  I seemed to be tensed-up a lot around that time and Ben,
Lucas and Caleb all helped me with that with one-on-one relaxation
sessions, usually in my room.

   John still wanted his share of my body and I usually went with him to
his flat on a Saturday after my second turn and stayed there until sometime
on the Sunday afternoons.  Our little trips out into the countryside
stopped because I wanted to revise.



   There -(TM)s a grassy square of land between the halls of residence
buildings and if it was sunny around the exams period, some of the students
would go out and sit on the grass and sunbathe whist revising.  I was one
of them, and like most of the other girls, we -(TM)d strip down to our
bikinis to make the most of the rare sunny days.

   As I -(TM)m sure you -(TM)ll remember, my bikini is quite revealing and
as a result I got quite a few guys coming over to see what they could see,
and to try to hit on me.  Three times I had to abandon my sunbathing
revision and go back to my room; I just couldn -(TM)t get enough  -~alone
-(TM) time.





   Laser Hair Removal ----------------------- Just as soon as my last exam
was over I went for my first appointment to get rid of all hair below my
neck permanently.  Okay it cost me a lot of money but it -(TM)s worth every
penny.  No more shaving; a lot less time spent in the bathroom.

   The only disadvantage that I could think of was that it was no more men
shaving my pussy for me.





   Summer Break 1 -------------------- John has virtually guaranteed that I
-(TM)ll pass my exams and be back for my second year so, knowing about my
loser family and that I only want to spend as little time as possible at
home, he asked me to be his  -~flat sitter -(TM) over the summer break.  I
-(TM)d be there on my own, unless some of his mates decided call round for
a piece of me that is.

   While all my new friends were packing to go home, I packed to move about
1 mile down the road to John -(TM)s flat.  It was really sad saying goodbye
to all my flatmates.  I gave all the guys a goodbye fuck even though there
was a chance that we might be flatmates for our second year.



   It was a bit strange being in John -(TM)s flat all on my own but I soon
got used to it and spent the first few days totally naked doing very
little. One day when I started to get a bit bored I decided to explore a
bit.  The whole building was deadly quiet; I guessed that all the residents
were out working so I went out of the flat, hid the key under a plant pot
and started wandering around.  I didn -(TM)t see anyone but I did find a
door with a label on it saying  -~Roof -(TM).

   Wanting to know more, I went through the door and up some stairs to
another door and then out onto the roof.  The building has a big flat roof
and has taller buildings all around it.

   Wandering around the roof I could see into some of the building.  Some
looked like offices and some looked like more flats.  Of course I was still
naked and when a man in one of the buildings saw me I just waved at him
like it was perfectly normal for a naked girl to be on a roof.

   The man waved back and the next time that I looked over to that floor on
that building there were 5 more men looking over to me.  I waved again.



   It was a warmish day with a bit of sunshine so I decided to go back to
the flat and get a towel and my tablet (I -(TM)d already loaded lots of
erotic stories on to it) and do some sunbathing.



   When I got back to the roof I chose a place where the men would be able
to see me, if they looked over again.  They weren -(TM)t looking when I lay
down and started reading; ignoring anyone who may have been looking.



   About 30 minutes later I turned onto my back and looked over to the
building.  Ignoring the faces in the windows, I smiled and got back to my
tablet.

   Unable to concentrate on the story any more, my legs drifted apart and
my right hand moved to my pussy.

   After a satisfying orgasm I tried to get back into the stories but I
couldn -(TM)t concentrate so my fingers got to work again, and again; until
either the sky clouded over or I remembered something else that I had to
do.



   Each sunny day that I was alone in John -(TM)s flat, I went up onto that
roof and masturbated for anyone who cared to look.





   My results ------------ John was right, I did pass my exams.  I started
planning my next year at university.





   Summer Break 2 -------------------- My conscious got the better of me
after about 3 weeks and I decided that I should really go and spend a few
days with my parents.  My conscious and the fact that I wanted to go and
repeat some of the fun that I -(TM)d had during the previous few summers;
especially as it was carnival weekend coming up.  I packed a bag and got
the train home.  One thing that I didn -(TM)t have to pack was my razors
and shaving cream; all my hair below my neck had final dropped out and I
was smooth for ever.



   No one was home when I got there and I was, and wasn -(TM)t, a little
surprised to see that someone was living in my old bedroom.  The bed was
un-made and there were girl -(TM)s clothes all over the place.  There were
thongs and short skirts all over the floor but not a bra to be seen
anywhere.

   Feeling a little pleased, I left and went to a reasonably priced hotel
that I knew of near the underground station, got a room then decided that,
because it was near 5 pm, I -(TM)d go and find a busy train hoping that I
could get groped.  I changed my top from the tank top that I was wearing a
button down sleeveless blouse that has deep arm holes and tails that tie at
the bottom front.  I didn -(TM)t fasten the buttons so that it was easy for
someone taller than me to stand next to me and see down my top and my
little tits.  The skirt I was already wearing was a floaty one that only
just covered my bare butt and pussy.



   I timed it just about right; the platform for the train towards the city
centre was crowded and I could feel my skirt blowing up as the train
approached.  When I gt on the train, I did as I always used to do, stand at
the end of a carriage and get surrounded by men.

   As we got pressed in, there was a man stood in front of me facing me who
was a good foot taller than me.  He naturally looked down at me and he had
a great view of my right tit and rock hard nipple.

   As soon as the doors closed I felt a hand on my bare leg.  My legs were
already spread a bit to help with balance, but I spread them a little more.
After a couple of seconds, and no scream from me, the hand slid up and
discovered my uncovered, wet pussy.

   The man in front of me watched my face as I moaned.  As we pulled into
the next station the man looking down at me was smiling.  As the train
started moving again the man said,

    -œAre you okay little girl? -

    -œOh yes, - I said,  -œthis happens every time that I get this train;
people just can -(TM)t keep their hands to themselves. -

    -œIt -(TM)s not me; I -(TM)d never do anything like that --.  So why do
you get this train? -

    -œI know it -(TM)s not you, I can see your hands.  I have to get this
train to get home on time; besides, it -(TM)s nice. - I replied as I
twisted my shoulders so that he could get a better look at my right tit.

   The man in front of me smiled and one of his hands moved between us and
went into my blouse and found my right tit.

    -œHmmm, - I said,  -œthat -(TM)s nice. -

   The fingers in my pussy went in and out quickly and my right nipple got
squeezed, rolled and pulled.  Just as the train started slowing down I
started to cum.  I leaned forward into the man, burying my face on his
chest to hide my moans of pleasure.  His hand left my tit and went round my
back and held me tightly as my body shuddered.



   As I started to come down from my high I felt the man -(TM)s hard cock
pressing against my stomach and lower ribs.  I looked up at him and he
said,

    -œAre you okay young lady? -

    -œYes, thank you, that was wonderful. -



   As the train slowed down again, the man said,

    -œI -(TM)ve got to get off here; I -(TM)ve already missed my station.
-

   I smiled and replied,

    -œMe too; - but I stayed on the train for another couple of stops,
hoping to get groped again.  I didn -(TM)t, and when the number of people
got quite low, I got off the train and went back the other way; this time
finding a seat and spreading my knees for a stuffy looking man in a
pin-striped suit to have a good look even though he was pretending not to.





   When I finally got off the underground I walked to the pub where my
mother works.  My father and brother were there as well and as my father
hugged me I felt the back of my skirt rise a bit.

    -œStill not wearing any sis. - My brother said as I sat down.

    -œWearing any what? - father asked.

    -œUnderwear. - My brother replied.

    -œYou leave your sister alone; she can wear as much or as little as she
wants. - My mother said as she came over, hugged me then sat beside me.



   As we sat talking I kept noticing that my brother was looking at me all
the time, he was on my left and after a while I realised that he was
probably looking at my left tit through the large armhole.  I smiled to
myself thinking,

    -œWhatever; it -(TM)s not as if he hasn -(TM)t seen them lots of times
before. -



   My father came and sat on my left side when my brother got up and left
saying that he had to be somewhere and I could swear that my father was
also checking out my tits through the arm hole.



   After a few minutes talking we went and stood at the bar and talked to
mother as she had to get back to work.

   It turned out that the girl that had taken my room was another barmaid
working at the same pub.  She -(TM)d got thrown out of her flat and mum had
given her my old room.



   As soon as I realised that the alcohol was starting to get the better of
me I said that I had to go and after a couple of hugs and a promise to be
back soon, I left and went back to my hotel.





   The next day was Friday and I went shopping and enjoyed a bit of
flashing before going to the leisure centre for more flashing.  While I was
I town I went to that shop where I got a few ultra-short skirts.  I found a
rack with skirts that are so short that they don -(TM)t even cover my butt.
All are light weight with a band round the top and the rest of the material
just flares out.  I deal for flashers like me.  I bought 5 of them in
different colours and slightly different styles



   The leisure centre was busier than the last time that I -(TM)d been
there, which meant more people in the sauna area to see me naked; and for
some of them to see me rubbing my pussy.

   I also went on a long, circular ride on the underground to get there,
flashing as many people as I could.  I switched to the busier line at rush
hour and managed to get groped again.



   That evening I went and ate at the restaurant that I used to work at. 
It was good to see everyone again but Simon (the manager) told me that
trade had gone down since I left.  I laughed and asked him if he knew why.

    -œOf course I do, but it -(TM)s difficult to find another you.  I can
-(TM)t advertise for a girl that -(TM)s happy to flash her tits and pussy
to the customers; that -(TM)s illegal. -

    -œYes, but you can advertise saying that the job would suit students,
and when you interview them you can tell them that the last girl always
wore short skirts with no underwear.  If they get up and run then you don
-(TM)t want them.  If they don -(TM)t run then just let them think about it
for a minute or so then ask them if they -(TM)d be prepared to do the same.
If they still don -(TM)t run then you can tell them that the job -(TM)s
theirs if they -(TM)ll wear similar clothes. -

   Simon liked the idea and said that he -(TM)d try it.

   Just to remind him what he hadn -(TM)t seen for a year or so, I gave him
a flash of my pussy before I left.





   The Saturday at the leisure centre was lots of fun; lots more people of
all ages.

   The swimming was fun, and as usual my home-made bikini  -~managed -(TM)
to slip off my tiny tits quite a lot and I took every opportunity to open
my legs and let men see that part of my bikini bottom was  -~missing -(TM).



   I had to laugh at a couple that came into the sauna one time that I was
there; they were about my age and both wearing swimsuits.  There were 2
middle-aged men in there as well and they were watching me, laid on my back
with my legs open with my right index finger rubbing my clit.

   When the couple saw me they sat at the other end of the bench that I was
on and started whispering to each other while they both kept looking over
to me.

   After a couple of minutes whispering, the girl stood up and took her
bikini off.  When she sat down she sat sideways on the bench with her back
to the wall and her legs up and bent so that her feet were on the bench
with her toes touching her partner.

   Over the next 5 minutes the youth slowly eased her knees apart until
they were wide enough for him, and maybe one of the other men, to see her
pussy.  I couldn -(TM)t see it but hell, I -(TM)m not a lesbo.

   I got too hot and went and had a shower then a rest on one of the sun
loungers.

   Five minutes later the couple came out and sat on 2 sun loungers
opposite me.  The girl -(TM)s legs weren -(TM)t exactly clamped together
and the youth kept looking from her pussy to mine and back.

   Maybe the girl was getting jealous or maybe she was just relaxing more,
or maybe she was getting turned on; but her knees slowly drifter further
apart.

   I left them to it and went into the steam room to finish what I -(TM)d
started in the sauna.



   Another time that I went into the sauna there were 7 men there; 3 of
them as naked as I was.  I was a little disappointed that none of them had
hard-ons but I hoped that I could change that.  I lay against one end of
the bottom bench with both my legs up on the bench.  Only my little tits
were visible at that point but I slowly opened my legs and within a couple
of minutes my whole pussy was on display.

   I looked up at the men and saw that one cock was moving towards the
ceiling.  I nearly smiled but managed to keep a straight face.  Another
couple of minutes later and my right index finger was touching my clit. 
Out of the corner of my eye I could see a second cock starting to rise.



   I moaned a little as my finger flicked my clit and got to work.  Those
men watched me cum, a couple of them wanking as they watched.  I didn
-(TM)t hang around to see if they came; I was way too hot and I need to get
out of there.

   After a long, cool shower, I sat on one of the sun loungers with my feet
up and knees spread.  While I pretended to read an old magazine I
contracted then released my pussy muscles over and over again.  I wanted to
exercise them as well as giving anyone who looked an interesting view.

   About half a dozen men did stare at me (well my pussy) for a while, one
even sitting on the sun lounger opposite for a while.





   Three times on that Saturday I left my bikini hanging outside the sauna
and went for a walk to the swimming pool totally naked with nothing with me
that I could slip into.  Each time I went along the long corridor, and
passed the workout room and the squash courts, I stopped and watched people
exercising.

   One time when I was watching 2 young men play squash, one of them
spotted me (remember the almost floor to ceiling windows?).  Anyway, he
told his mate and the 2 of them looked up at me.

   I waved and they waved back; then one of them started massaging his
balls, so I massaged my pussy.  The other rubbed his chest so I massaged my
tits.  Then the first guy mimicked wanking so I rubbed my clit.

   This went on for a couple of minutes and I started to cum.  I pressed my
front against the window to steady myself and watched the guys clapping me.
When I was able I turned and walked away.



   The first 2 times that I went on that walk I went through the door into
the swimming area, stood there for a few seconds then turned and walked
back.

   The third time that I stood in the swimming area, still totally naked, I
got a bit braver and walked the 10 feet or so and jumped into the swimming
pool.  I swam around for a good 5 minutes before losing my nerve and
quickly getting out and quickly walking back to that corridor.



   While I was swimming, totally naked, I felt different to when I was
swimming in my bikini.  Okay, my tits were usually exposed and my bikini
doesn -(TM)t cover my pussy, but being total naked was different; nice,
natural and sexy.  I decided that I was going to find places where I could
swim naked without the fear of getting thrown out, or worse.



   When I got back to the sauna area there was a young woman sat on one of
the sun loungers reading a magazine.  She was completely naked and sat with
her feet on the floor either side the sun lounger.  Opposite her were 2
middle-aged men staring at her spread pussy.  I was still feeling extremely
horny and suddenly had the urge to do the same; so I did.  The thing was,
as I thought about the 2 men that now had 2 pussies to look at, my pussy
was getting wetter and wetter.  Natural instinct got the better of me and
my right hand drifted to my pussy and before long I was rubbing away.

   After my orgasm I looked over to the other girl there; she too was
rubbing away.





   Sunday was carnival day.  I was up early, and after making myself cum in
the shower, I decided that I wanted to be as horny as hell all day so I put
a new battery into my little bullet vibe and eased it deep inside my
vagina.

   Putting on just 2 tube tops and stretching the one round my hips so that
my butt and pussy were just covered, I set off to the underground.  I had
to keep pulling the tube top skirt down so that I wasn -(TM)t exposed all
the time; well, when there were kids or policemen around.



   There was a queue to get the body painting done so I took my clothes and
shoes off, put them in my bag and joined the queue behind another white
girl about my age.  She was still dressed and when she saw me she asked me
if I was going to put a thong on before getting pained.

    -œFuck no! - I replied;  -œthat would spoil my fun. -

   The girl laughed and said that she knew what I meant but her boyfriend
had wanted her to keep her thong on.

    -œYou -(TM)re not going to let him tell you what to do are you? - I
replied.

    -œWell I don -(TM)t know, he might finish with me if take it off. -

    -œHey girl; never let a man tell you what you can and can -(TM)t wear.
It -(TM)s your body not his, so you do what you want to do. - I said then,

    -œI didn -(TM)t see you here last year. -

    -œNo, my mother didn -(TM)t want me to enter but she -(TM)s gone to see
her sister I -(TM)ve come on my own today.  My boyfriend says that he
-(TM)ll come and watch the parade later. -

    -œHe can -(TM)t be bothered to come here and support you.  Hell, is he
really the right guy for you?  You do what you want to; not what he wants.
-

    -œYeah, you -(TM)re probably right. -

    -œI know I am.  Men don -(TM)t rule my life; I do what I want and if
they don -(TM)t like it they can just fuck off.  Oh, by the way, I -(TM)m
Jordan, what -(TM)s your name.   -

   The girl smiled then after a pause she told me she was called Rose then
she asked me what it was like dancing down the streets and what was this
competition thing at the end.  I started to tell her but 2 more big, fat,
black women had setup to paint the girls and the girl in front of me got
called over.

   I watched as Rose stripped totally naked then get painted.



   Rose was about half done when I got called to get painted.

   Rose was waiting when I took my clothes and bag into the tent.  I got
some tissues out of my bag and started wiping the paint of my pussy.  Rose
asked me why I was doing that and if I was going to put a thong on.

    -œHell no, I don -(TM)t want my pussy hidden by paint, I want everyone
to see it. - I said as I wiped the last bit of paint off the whole length
of my slit.



   Looking at Rose when I was done I thought that maybe she wanted to do
the same so I offered her some tissues.

    -œI don -(TM)t know, I want to but what if my boyfriend sees what I
-(TM)ve done? -

    -œRose, who -(TM)s in charge of your body?  If he doesn -(TM)t like it
he can lump it. -

   Rose took the tissues and got wiping.

    -œThat -(TM)s better, - I said,  -œIf you -(TM)ve got it flaunt it is
what I say.  Flaunt it and get off on it. -

    -œFuck yes Jordan, fuck him, I -(TM)m going to have fun. -

    -œMe too, I want to cum at least a dozen times before I leave here
today. -

    -œOnly a dozen eh? - Rose joked.



   I put the used tissues in my bag and switched my little bullet on.  We
went to join the other girls and were given the same fruit juice to drink
while we waited.  The white girl who I -(TM)d seen the other times that I
-(TM)d been there was there.  We said hello and I looked down to her pussy.
She too had wiped the paint off right up to the top of her slit; she was
really going for it.



   No sooner than we -(TM)d started off down the street I had my first
orgasm.  I just stood there shaking as my little bullet did its job.

   As we all danced along the street I kept turning to face young men on
the pavement, bending backwards and gyrating my hips and thrusting my pussy
towards them.  One time when I was doing it I looked to the pavement and
got one hell of a shock.  There on the pavement was John, a young woman and
2 teenagers, one girl, one boy.

   The shock of seeing John was enough to take me over the top again and I
watched John get a big grin on his face while his wife (I presumed) wasn
-(TM)t looking too happy.  The teenage boy had a big grin as well and the
girl looked like she was taking in every move that I made.

   I didn -(TM)t react to John being there and kept gyrating until my
orgasm passed then danced off wondering what John would say the next time
that I saw him.



   I had 4 more orgasms as I danced along with the rest of the girls,
stopping occasionally to thrust my pussy at unsuspecting men on the
pavements.



   When the parade was over it was competition time.  All 3 of us white
girls positioned ourselves in front of the judges and we all went for it. I
think that I must have gone into stripper mode because I found myself on my
knees finger fucking myself to another wonderful orgasm in front of the
judges.



   The 3 judges each selected 2 girls, one black and one white.  As there
were only 3 white girls there, all 3 of us went through to the final.

    -œWhat happens now? - Rose whispered to me.

    -œWe take it in turns to strut our stuff in front of them. -

    -œSo all 3 will be staring at me all of the time. -

    -œYep. -

    -œOow goodie, I just know that I -(TM)m gonna cum for them. -

    -œMe too. - I whispered back.



   One by one we went and did our bit in front of those 3 judges.  I was
third to go and again I went into stripper mode and made myself cum for
them.  The white girl from previous years went just after me but for some
reason she didn -(TM)t seem to be enjoying herself as much as she had on
previous years.

   Rose was next and she did everything that I did.  It was obvious that
she too had an orgasm as she fingered herself.  I smiled to myself and was
pleased that I wasn -(TM)t the only girl that could make myself cum so
easily.  I didn -(TM)t count the fact that my little vibrator was still
purring away inside my pussy.

   I squeezed Rose -(TM)s hand and smiled at her when she came back over to
where us girls were stood.



   There was a long pause after all 6 of us girls had performed and the
anticipation caused me to cum whilst I was just stood there.  Rose looked
at me as I shuddered, then she smiled.

    -œHave you? --.. -

    -œYes. - I whispered back.



   A couple of minutes later one of the judges stood up and announced that
for the first time in the history of the carnival there was a tie for first
place.  Both Rose and I had won.



   Rose squealed and jumped up and down, her brightly painted  -~A -(TM)s
wobbling on her chest.  My emotion came out of me in the form of another
orgasm.

   The judge who had stood up to make the announcement handed us both a
gift voucher then the reporter from the local BBC TV station walked up to
us.

    -œLadies, I -(TM)m from the BBC;  -- --..  hey I know you, didn -(TM)t
you win this competition a couple of years ago; I recognise your ti --.. 
err -- -- your coloured chest. -

    -œYou mean my pointed little tits. - I replied.

    -œWell, err yes. -

    -œIt -(TM)s okay; I know that they -(TM)re different to Rose -(TM)s
here. - I said as I turned to Rose and pressed an index finger on one of
her nipples.   -œI like them this way, they get me noticed. -

    -œYes, I can believe that. - The reporter said,  -œWe -(TM)re doing a
program on cultural integration this year and you 2 winning a Caribbean
Carnival dance competition is a perfect example of how well it -(TM)s going
-.

   Rose looked at me and said.

    -œI don -(TM)t know Jordan, what if my parents see the program? -

    -œDon -(TM)t worry Rose, - I replied.   -I -(TM)m sure that these
guys can blur out your face if you want.  Isn -(TM)t that right? -



    -œYes, of course we can; what about you Jordan? - The reporter
replied.

   I quickly thought and then said,

    -œYes you can show my face; I -(TM)m not bothered who sees me dancing
and talking on television; if fact I -(TM)d like you to show ALL of me on
the box. -

    -œHave we got to dance again? - Rose asked.

    -œWell we -(TM)d like you to if that -(TM)s okay?  We -(TM)ve got a
full camera crew here and we can talk while they setup their equipment. -

    -œLet -(TM)s do it. - I said.

   The reporter waved to the camera crew and they all walked in and got to
work.  There was 6 of them which meant 7 men and Rose and I both totally
naked apart from some thin paint.  I looked at Rose and saw that nervous,
excited look on her face.

    -œRight ladies, let -(TM)s start with your names  -" for the microphone
please; just first names will do. - The reporter said as he thrust a
microphone in my face as a man with a hand-held camera moved in front of
us.

    -œMy name -(TM)s Jordan and this is Wendy. -

    -œSo why did you enter this Caribbean dance competition? -

    -œBecause we love the Caribbean music and enjoy the dancing. - Rose
replied.

    -œDoesn -(TM)t it bother you that all you are wearing is a couple of
ounces of paint? -

    -œNot at all, - I said,  -œit -(TM)s a dance outfit just like clubbing
wear.  The Caribbean girls dance dressed like this so why shouldn -(TM)t
we? -

    -œSome of the dance moves are a little, shall we say erotic; doesn
-(TM)t that bother you? -

    -œWhy should it?  Erotic dancing has been going on for centuries.  You
-(TM)ve just got to look at some of the music videos out there.  This is no
different. -

   Just then, my vibe got the better of me again and I started cumming.  I
managed to keep quiet but my body couldn -(TM)t keep still.

    -œAre you  -- --..  cumming? - the reporter asked.

   I just nodded.

    -œShit, we can -(TM)t broadcast that. -

   If I hadn -(TM)t been in the middle of an average strength orgasm I
would have probably laughed.



   I don -(TM)t know if the reporter was trying to embarrass us or not but
he didn -(TM)t succeed; well not with me, although Rose did look a little
uncomfortable.  Maybe she was worried about her parents seeing her. 
Anyway, the reporter gave up on the questions and asked us to dance for the
cameras.



   The music started, Rose and I moved to the middle of the room and
started going for it.  I looked round at the different cameramen; all were
looking at our crotches.  So were some of the cameras.  I again thought
about what part might get aired on local television and what part would
make it to the internet.  I also wondered if my parents would see their
daughter flashing her pussy at the television cameras.

   I soon got into stripper mode and made myself cum twice before the music
stopped.



   When the music did stop I stood up and looked at Rose.  She was almost
trembling.  I wondered how much of that was pleasure and how much was
trepidation.



   The reporter thanked and congratulated us.  I held Rose -(TM)s hand as
we walked out of the tent into the crowds of people milling around.



    -œThis is weird. - Rose said,  -œWeird and awesome; I -(TM)ve never
felt so happy, so free, so scared, so excited.  How can we get away with
being so naked with all these people around?  I -(TM)m sure that I -(TM)m
going to cum again quite soon. -

   I pulled on Rose -(TM)s hand to stop her walking, stood in front of her
and looked into her eyes.

    -œRose; this is a Caribbean carnival; you can get away with just about
anything; and yes, it is awesome, I just love the feeling as well.  But no,
you aren -(TM)t totally naked, you -(TM)re covered in paint.  From a
distance you look like someone in brightly coloured clothes. -

    -œMy pussy doesn -(TM)t; there -(TM)s no paint on that; only my juices.
-

    -œYes but your legs are closed. -



   I held Rose -(TM)s hand again and we started walking towards some of the
stalls.

    -œThank you Jordan, - Rose said after a minute or so,  -œYou -(TM)ve
been a tower of strength today.  I couldn -(TM)t have done half of those
things without you. -

    -œYou -(TM)re so welcome Rose; now shut up and let -(TM)s have a look
round the place. -



   About 10 minutes later a young man came up to us.

    -œThere you are Rose; I hardly recognised you.  Hey, you -(TM)re naked;
I can see your pussy.  I thought I told you to keep your thong on. -

    -œYou did, and I didn -(TM)t. - Rose replied squeezing my hand.  
-œYou can -(TM)t tell me what to wear; you don -(TM)t own me. -

    -œYou -(TM)re my girlfriend and you -(TM)ll wear what I say. -

    -œThe hell I will; and if you don -(TM)t like it then we -(TM)re
finished. -

   The youth started to say something then stopped, turned and walked away.

    -œI guess that means that we -(TM)ve split up. - Rose said.

    -œYou -(TM)re better off without him. - I said;  -œyou don -(TM)t need
anyone who tries to tell you what to do and wear.  Don -(TM)t worry, you
-(TM)ll easily find someone who really appreciates you. -

    -œI will if they see me in all my naked glory on the television. -

   We both laughed then I reminded her that the reporter had agreed to blur
out her face.

    -œDamn; - Rose said,  -œI should have kept my mouth shut. -



   About 30 minutes, some free food and quite a few men staring at us
later, Rose decided that she -(TM)d had enough and wanted to go home.  We
walked back to the tent where our clothes were and found our bags.



    -œAre you going to get dressed then? - Rose asked as she sorted out
her things while I just stood there.

    -œNope; I -(TM)m going back to the hotel just like this. -

    -œYou -(TM)re not are you? -

    -œYep, I -(TM)ve done it every time that that I -(TM)ve come here. -

    -œReally!   -- --.  Do you think that I can go home naked as well? -

    -œOf course you can. -

    -œI don -(TM)t know if I -(TM)ve got the nerve to do that. -

    -œOf course you have.  Tell you what let -(TM)s go together.  I -(TM)ll
come with you right to your last train station.  It -(TM)ll give me more
chances to flash unsuspecting men.  Come of girl, let -(TM)s go. -

    -œI pulled Rose -(TM)s hand and off we set, walking out of the carnival
and down the street. -

    -œThis is weird; - Rose said,  -œbut nice, I -(TM)m soo wet. -

    -œSo am I, and I -(TM)m about to cum again. -

    -œBloody hell Jordan you cum one hell of a lot. -

    -œI -(TM)ve got a little help there. -

   I just managed to say before I had to stop and wait for a couple of
minutes.  When I was able, I told Rose about my little bullet that had been
vibrating all day.

    -œYou cheat!  Where can I get one? -

   We laughed and continued walking.

   We passed a couple of youths who stared at us but I don -(TM)t think
that they realised what they were seeing; and everyone in the underground
station just ignored us.

   The trains were quiet as well and we only managed to expose our pussies
to one old man.  He smiled.



   When we were on the last train to where Rose lives I thanked her for a
great day, telling her that it wouldn -(TM)t have been so much fun if she
hadn -(TM)t been there.  Rose nearly jumped down my throat saying that I
shouldn -(TM)t be thanking her; she had to thank me.  She told me that she
-(TM)d had an awesome day and that it was all down to me.

   I suddenly had a thought,

    -œRose, what have you got planned for tomorrow? -

    -œWell I was going to hang with my boyfriend but I haven -(TM)t got one
of those anymore, so I -(TM)m free.  What have you got in mind?  I thought
that you were going back up north tomorrow. -

    -œI was, but I could put it off for day if you fancy doing something
amazing; a bit like what you -(TM)ve done today. -

    -œKeep talking. -

    -œI know this leisure centre where girls can get away with wearing
thong bikinis and they -(TM)ve got a sauna and steam room where you can get
naked. -

    -œThat sounds like fun but I haven -(TM)t got a thong bikini. -

    -œYou -(TM)ve got a thong and a bikini top haven -(TM)t you? -

    -œWell yes. -

    -œRight Rose, I -(TM)ll meet you outside this station (we -(TM)d just
arrived) at 07:30 tomorrow morning.  Wear your shortest skirt, skimpiest
top, shoes and nothing else.  And bring your smallest thong and smallest
bikini top.  We -(TM)ll go and see if we can get groped on the underground
then go to the leisure centre; okay? -

    -œErr yes, sure, but the skirt you saw me in this morning is my
shortest one.  I never thought that I -(TM)d need one as short as yours. -


   We were on the platform about to part at that time so I got my tube
skirt and tube top out of my bag and gave them to Rose.

    -œWear these; and nothing else but shoes. -

    -œThank you Jordan.  I -(TM)ll be here.  Now all I -(TM)ve got to do is
get home. -

    -œHow far is it? -

    -œOnly a few hundred yards, but I -(TM)m naked. -

    -œNo you -(TM)re not, you -(TM)re clothed in paint. -

    -œWell yes, but I -(TM)ll have to put my clothes on; my dad might be at
home. -

    -œDoes he have a car and does he ever go out without the car? -

    -œWell, yes and no; why? -

    -œIf his car is there get dressed; if it isn -(TM)t then don -(TM)t. -

    -œMaybe. -



   We kissed and parted with Rose saying that she -(TM)d see me in the
morning.  I watched her painted little butt get on the escalator.  She was
obviously still turned-on because she stood with her feet about a foot
apart.  I could see her pussy and clit as she disappeared up towards the
street.



   I turned and went to the other platform to get the train back to my
stop. By that time the battery in my little bullet was getting flat but the
breeze blowing through the tunnel was enough to make me cum again.

   As I sat on the nearly empty train I tried to count how many times I
-(TM)d cum so far that day, but I lost count when I got into double
figures.



   Back at the hotel I smiled at the male receptionist when I asked for my
key.  As I walked to the lift I heard talking from the bar so I stopped and
went and looked.  Four young men were sat drinking.  I smiled and decided
to go in; perhaps I could have some fun.



   When the guys saw me they all went deadly silent for a couple of seconds
then one of them asked me if I -(TM)d like a drink.  I looked all around
then back to the guys and said,

    -œYes please, have you started on the shots yet? -

    -œJust about to gorgeous. - One of them said;  -œcome and join us and
tell all about your amazing outfit. -



   To cut a long story short, I left quite a bit of that body paint on the
bed in the room of one of the guys.  There were 5 happy people as I left
that room and went back to mine.



   The next morning I was up bright and early and standing outside Rose
-(TM)s underground station at 07:30.  It was a bit  -~fresh -(TM) and my
nipples and exposed clit were throbbing with the cold air.

   Rose came running up, my tube skirt having ridden up revealing her
shaved pussy to anyone who cared to look and my tube top showing 2 nice
little tents,

   After a quick hello kiss, Rose pulled her skirt back down while I said,

    -œRight, let -(TM)s get on the circle line; that -(TM)s good for
getting groped at this time of the morning, - I said.

    -œI like your outfit. - Rose said as we went down the first escalator
and my floaty skirt blew up letting anyone who cared to look, see my pussy
or butt.



   We went the short journey to the circle line with the train being busy,
but not busy enough for us to get crushed between any people.  Rose had to
grab a ceiling strap and her skirt rode up above her pussy.  I -(TM)m
pretty sure that there were enough people standing around her to shield her
from anyone -(TM)s view.

   The circle line was just as I -(TM)d expected; rammed.  Rose and I soon
got parted but I -(TM)d told her to stay on the train if we got split up.

   I soon got felt-up, chest, butt and pussy.  It was heaven being groped
and not being able to see who was doing it.  At one time I was pressed up
against a man -(TM)s back.  I think that it was one of his hands that were
fingering me but I -(TM)m not sure.  The 2 men behind me were each
squeezing one of my tits.

   Those 3 men made me cum.



   When things finally thinned out I found Rose, leaning against the end of
the carriage with her skirt up and a tit out.  She looked knackered.  When
I asked her if she was okay she replied,

    -œFucking amazing; I never in this world expected to have so much fun
on a train.  I -(TM)m definitely doing this again. -

   I pulled her skirt back down and lifted the tube top back up over her
exposed tit; then we went and sat down and planned a route to the leisure
centre.  The rest of that train journey being quite boring compared to the
first part.





   As we walked into the leisure centre Rose asked if I was sure that she
-(TM)d be okay in a thong.  When I said that I was, she asked if she -(TM)d
be okay in a lace thong that doesn -(TM)t hide much.  I laughed as said
that I was sure that it would hide more than my thong bikini bottoms.

   I didn -(TM)t explain but when we were getting changed Rose said,

    -œYou can -(TM)t wear that you -(TM)ll get locked-up. -

    -œThis, and less, just you watch me girl.  Rose, give me your thong, it
needs a little adjustment. -

    -œWhat adjustment? - Rose said as she slid it back down her legs then
handed it to me.

   I held it up and looked closely at it.  The wide part that goes over the
pubic bone was lace but the bit over the pussy was slightly see-through.  I
went into my bag and got out a pair of little nail scissors that I carry
around and started cutting out the pussy covering bit.

    -œHey; don -(TM)t do that, I -(TM)ll be all exposed. - Rose
complained.

    -œIsn -(TM)t that why you -(TM)re here Rose? -

    -œBut -- -- -

   By that time it was too late Rose now had a crotchless thong.

    -œPut that on. - I said as I gave her the thong back.

   Rose pulled it on then asked,

    -œThat feels --..  err nice.  Can you see my pussy? -

    -œNot from where I -(TM)m standing. -

   We put out bikini tops on, me adjusting mine so that parts of my areolas
were showing.  Rose -(TM)s bikini top wasn -(TM)t very flattering, way too
much material; and wired cups.

    -œPoor girl having to wear that. - I thought.



   Rose was a little nervous as we walked out to the pool but I just
marched out and stood there looking around.

    -œSee, I told you, now let -(TM)s have a swim them we -(TM)ll go and
get in the sauna.



   The pool wasn -(TM)t anywhere as busy as it had been on the Saturday. 
Okay, it meant fewer men to flash at but at the same time it meant less
staff to potentially get in trouble with.



   I, of course, was swimming on my back with 1 or sometimes 2 nipples on
display, and my legs open most of the time and when we started fooling
around a bit I put my legs round Rose and squeezed her waist a bit.  Rose
-(TM)s response was to put a hand under my butt and 2 of her fingers
invaded my vagina.

    -œOh Rose, don -(TM)t stop. - I said; but she did, and she managed to
get free.

   After a while we got out and went to the door to the corridor to the
sauna.  I stood there; looking around for staff, then when I saw none I
started taking my bikini off.

    -œWhat are you doing Jordan? -

    -œCome of Rose; get  -~em off.  It -(TM)s okay; I -(TM)ve done this
loads of time. -

   Rose looked round then stripped naked.

    -œLet -(TM)s go. - I said, opening the door and going through.

   Rose was amazed when I stopped at the big windows and looked down into
the workout area and the squash courts.  Unfortunately no one looked up and
saw us.



   The sauna was empty but we still went in and sat at either end of the
long bench.  I put one leg up and started playing with my clit.

    -œWhat if someone comes in and sees you Jordan? -

    -œThey -(TM)ll get an eyeful and with a bit of luck I -(TM)ll cum. -

    -œOkay. - Rose replied and lifted a leg up.

   Just then the door opened.  Rose dropped her leg down but I continued
rubbing my clit.  The man looked at Rose, then at me.  He climbed up and
standing in between us, he sat in the middle of the bench above us.



   I decided to lie on my back on the bench with my feet near the man
-(TM)s feet.  Natural instinct took over and my knees parted and my hand
got busy.

   After I -(TM)d cum I looked over to Rose and saw that she -(TM)d taken
my lead and was about to cum.  I smiled and looked up to the man.  His
shorts were bulging and he looked very flushed.

   As Rose reached her peak the man suddenly got up and left the sauna.  As
Rose calmed down she complained about being very hot.

    -œCome on. - I said and took her out to the plunge pool.  I held her
hand and we both jumped in.

    -œFUCKING HELL! - Rose shouted as she did her best to get out as quick
as she could.   -œThat -(TM)s fucking freezing. -

    -œIt certainly is; - I replied,  -œbut it cooled you down didn -(TM)t
it? -

    -œWell yes, but look what it -(TM)s done to my nipples.  I daren -(TM)t
look down at my clit, I might not be able to find it; I definitely can
-(TM)t feel it. -

   I looked her up and down then told her to spread her legs.

    -œIt -(TM)s still there Rose, and it looks as hard as your nipples. 
They -(TM)ll probably be like that until tomorrow; I know mine will. -

    -œFuck, I -(TM)m not going back in there. -

   Rose said as I led her to the sun loungers and we sat with our feet up
and out knees bent.  I automatically spread my knees but Rose kept hers
together.  That is until I put my hand on my clit and said that it was rock
hard.  Rose spread her knees and touched her clit.

    -œBloody hell, I -(TM)ve never known it to be that hard; and sensitive.
Hmm; that -(TM)s nice. -

   I started rubbing mine and Rose soon followed.  We were both still doing
that when 2 girls walked in.  They giggled and went into the steam room. 
Both were wearing bikinis.

   Both Rose and I kept going until we -(TM)d finished what we started.



    -œThat -(TM)s the first time that I -(TM)ve been truly naked in front
of a man Jordan; - Rose said,  -œit was awesome. -

    -œYou were naked in front of lots of men yesterday; and you made
yourself cum in front of some of them. -

    -œBut I wasn -(TM)t totally naked, I had that paint on me; and it took
me ages to get it off by the way. -



   Just then, the 2 girls came out of the steam room, with their bikinis in
their hands.  There were now 4 totally naked girls in the room, and not a
single hair below any of our necks.  They were just coming out of the
showers when 2 middle-aged men walked in.  By the looks of the men -(TM)s
faces I guessed that they couldn -(TM)t believe their luck.

   After staring at all of us for a good minute they went into the sauna. I
looked at Rose, she looked at me, we smiled and both nodded towards the
sauna.



   Standing up we walked into the sauna and took the same places that we
-(TM)d been in there before.  The other 2 girls followed us in, saw Rose
and me on our backs with our legs spread, and climbed up to sit next to the
2 men.  One of them sat at the end of the bench and put both her feet next
to her mate.

   Meanwhile, the 2 men were staring down at the 2 pussies below them.  It
was then that I wished that I -(TM)d put my little bullet in and that it
would make me cum right there and then, without me even touching my pussy.

   Unfortunately I had to settle for just thinking about those male eyes
staring at every square millimetre of my pussy.  That was enough to make me
get wetter.

   The 2 girls started talking about boys and the men just stared.  After a
few minutes Rose got up and I followed her out.  After another quick shower
I told Rose that we were going for a swim.  Rose went to get her bikini but
I told her to leave them on the coat hooks.

   As we walked down the corridor Rose said,

    -œWe can -(TM)t go swimming like this; we -(TM)ll get thrown out. -

    -œYes we can, I went skinny-dipping on Saturday. -

   With Rose with me, I was feeling a lot braver than I had been on
Saturday.  If we could get into the pool we -(TM)d be able to swim around
and no one would know.

   As I opened the door to the pool I looked around and saw no staff
people.

    -œCome on Rose, there -(TM)s no one around; let -(TM)s get in the water
quickly. - I said and we both dashed over and jumped in.

    -œBloody hell Jordan, I never, ever imagined that I -(TM)d be doing
this. -

    -œGood isn -(TM)t it? -

    -œWell yes, but we -(TM)re going to get thrown out. -

    -œNot if we don -(TM)t get found out. -

   After a minute or so Rose said,

    -œHey Jordan, this nude swimming is quite nice isn -(TM)t it?  The
water rushing passed my nipples and pussy feels really good. -

    -œYeah, - I replied;  -œI wonder what it -(TM)s like going down one of
the big slides.  The water pressing on your pussy must be really nice. -

    -œNo Jordan, I know what you -(TM)re thinking; I -(TM)m not going to
get out and join the queue to go down a slide. -

    -œWhy not?  What could possibly go wrong? -

    -œWell for starters we could get thrown out.  Then maybe they -(TM)d
call the police and we -(TM)d get locked-up.  Is that enough for you? -

    -œHmm! - I replied.

   I let it ride for a while as we swam and splashed about; no one
realising that we were both totally naked.



   Then the buzzer to say that the wave machine was starting sounded.



    -œI bet that it -(TM)s nice getting your bare tits pounded by the
waves. - I said.

    -œYeah, but there -(TM)s those lifeguard blokes stood all around
watching.  We -(TM)d never make it over there. - Rose replied.

    -œMaybe, follow me. -

   The pool that we were swimming is joined to the wave pool by a little
kids play pool that -(TM)s only about 12 inches deep.  I stayed flat on my
stomach and pulled myself across the shallow part into the waves pool
hoping that if anyone of the staff looked at me they -(TM)d just think that
they could see my butt because I was wearing a thong bikini.

   It worked so I turned and waved to Rose to do the same.  She did, and
soon we were getting moved around by the waves.

    -œDon -(TM)t stand on the floor Jordan; - Rose said,  -œIf you do they
-(TM)ll be able to see that you -(TM)ve got nothing on between each wave.
-

   She was right of course, and I think that we both managed to let our
chests be out of the water only once.  I wasn -(TM)t too worried because of
my tiny tits but Rose -(TM)s are a bigger.  I saw her holding them a couple
of times.



   When the waves stopped we slid back to the main pool in the same way
without any problem.



   After messing about a bit more I said,

    -œCome on Rose, we -(TM)re going on one of those slides. -

    -œNo, we can -(TM)t. -

    -œYes we can, just follow my lead; and keep those arms of yours down;
you don -(TM)t want to look like you -(TM)re doing anything wrong. -

   We both got out and walked over to the steps up to the slides.  No one
really took much notice of us.  After all, unless you looked closely, we
just looked like 2 girls in thong bikinis.



   Two youths joined the queue behind us and at first they didn -(TM)t say
anything.  The queue was moving fast and it was just before we got to the
top that one of them said,

    -œHey girls, I didn -(TM)t realise that this was a naturist pool. -

   We ignored him but just as we were about walk over to the staff man at
the top of the slides the youth shouted,

    -œHey, those 2 girls are naked, they haven -(TM)t got anything on. -

   The staff man turned and saw Rose and me.

    -œGirls, you can -(TM)t be out here like that, where -(TM)s your
swimsuits? -

   I was ready for that.

    -œWe did have them on but we had to throw them away. -

    -œWhat! - the young man said.

    -œYou see, our mum knitted us some really nice bikinis out bits of old
wool that she had.  They tickled us a bit but they looked really good. 
Everything was alright until we jumped into the pool then they stretched
and went all baggy.  They kept sliding off so we took them off and put them
in the rubbish bin over by the cafÃ(C). -

    -œWow, that -(TM)s different, - the staff man said,  -œI guess that
she didn -(TM)t remember that wool stretches.  Couldn -(TM)t she afford to
buy you some proper swimsuits? -

    -œNo, she hasn -(TM)t got a job. -

    -œWell you can -(TM)t stay like that.  Tell you what, go down to the
office and tell them what -(TM)s happened, they might have something that
will fit you in the lost and found box. -

    -œCan we still go down on the slide please, it is the quickest way. -
I asked.

    -œYes, go on, but go straight to the office. -



   We jumped on the slides and within seconds we were in the little pool at
the bottom.

    -œThat was awesome. - Rose said;  -œdid you see him looking at us? -

    -œYes, and I saw you taking your hands off your tits so that he could
get a good look at them. -

   Rose giggled.

    -œQuick. - I said;  -œget back into the big pool. -



   We did, and messed about around in there for a few minutes before
picking our moment to get out and go back to the corridor to the sauna.



   We stopped at the big windows to look down to see if anyone was looking
up to us, but no one was.  At one point Rose started waving but it was her
trying to attract someone -(TM)s attention.

   It didn -(TM)t work.



   Thankfully we saw that our bikinis were still hanging where we -(TM)d
left them and we went into the steam room.

   As expected, you could hardly see you hand in front of you but we
managed to get to the outer bench ring and sat down.  After a few seconds I
spread my legs and started playing.

    -œCome on Rose, - I said,  -œno one can see you. -

   Rose looked around then got to work on her pussy.  After a couple of
seconds I had an idea.  I stopped playing with my pussy and told Rose to
lie along the bench.  When she was flat on her back my right hand went over
to her pussy and got to work.

   Rose smiled (I think) then spread her legs.

   I did to her what I do to me and she seemed to like it; so much so that
she started cumming quite quickly.

   When she was okay I got up off my knees and was surprised to see that a
man had come and sat inches from Rose -(TM)s feet.  Not that he would have
seen anything in any detail because of the steam, but he would certainly
have heard her.



   I grabbed Rose -(TM)s hand and led her to the showers.  There were only
2, one was occupied by what turned out to me a woman not too much older
than me, but with enormous breasts.  So big that I felt sorry for her; how
the hell could she manage with those 2 bouncing around on her chest?

   Anyway, I went and sat on one of the sun loungers, lay back as far I
could, then said to Rose,

    -œCome on Rose, it -(TM)s your turn to do me now. -

    -œWhat out here?  People will see us. -

    -œWhat people, we -(TM)re on our own. -

    -œThere -(TM)s that poor woman in the shower and who knows who -(TM)s
in the sauna or steam room.  Besides, I -(TM)ve never done a girl before.
-

    -œForget other people; I haven -(TM)t really spent much time with other
girls either; I just did what felt good to me.  Come on, get started. - I
said as I spread my legs.  Rose sat on the edge of the sun lounger next to
me and started rubbing my pussy.

   It worked out that Rose was on the side of the sun lounger furthest from
the sauna and door into the place; I was be able to see everyone going in
and out whilst Rose was diddling my clit.

   Rose was quite good at it too.  She stopped and just sat there when the
woman got out of the shower and went into the steam room; and again when a
man came out of the sauna and went into a shower.

   When a couple about the same ages as us came in I told Rose to keep
going.  By that time I was getting quite worked-up and I didn -(TM)t want
her to stop.

   I watched the couple as they stopped and stared at us for a few seconds
before the girl said,

    -œThis looks promising. - To the boy with her; then she reached behind
her body and pulled the strings on her top.  As that came off she went to
her hips and pulled those strings.

    -œGet them off then Pete. - She said; bring the boy out of his staring
trance.

   By the time his shorts slid down his legs he had a big hard-on and it
sprang to attention as it got free.  The sight of that cock took me over
the edge and my moans got louder as my body started jerking about.

    -œFucking hell, - the boy said as he followed his girl into the sauna;
 -œdid you see her jerking all over the place? -



   After that, Rose and I rotated between sneaking into the pool for some
skinny dipping and making ourselves cum, or each other, in the sauna or on
the sun loungers.  We were so high on sexual adrenalin that we didn -(TM)t
care who saw us.  At one time there were 3 men and one girl sat or stood
around the sun loungers as Rose made me cum again.



   Eventually, Rose realised that time was getting on and that her mother
would be getting home soon.  We went and had a naked shower with a few
people watching us then we put on the clothes that we arrived in and walked
to the underground station.

   We just managed to catch the end of the rush hour and Rose was lucky
enough to get a quick grope.  It was only when we got to Rose -(TM)s
station that she had a horrible thought.  She -(TM)d come out that morning
in my tube skirt and top, without anything to change into before she got
home.

   She was panicking for 2 reasons; firstly it was my skirt and she wanted
to give it back to me; and secondly, her mother might be back home and she
-(TM)d get grounded for ever.

   I laughed and told her that she -(TM)d have to go home bottomless and
take her chances.  I let her suffer for just a couple of seconds then told
her that she could have the skirt and top and to get home quickly and tell
her mother that she -(TM)d only been round to her mates house.

   We hugged and kissed the Rose ran off, hoping to beat her mother home.



   I got the underground back to my hotel and went into the bar for a
drink. I was just about to go up to my room when the same guys from the
previous night arrived.  We ended up having a sort of repeat of the
previous night except that they took me out for a meal before we went back
to one of their rooms.



   I was aiming to get the mid-morning train back up north and I was a bit
late getting up.  I made it then slept most of the journey.





   Summer Break 3 - My first holiday
---------------------------------------- Two days after I got back to John
-(TM)s flat I was restless and wanted to do something.  It was 3 weeks
before John was due back and I was starting to go crazy.  On an impulse I
went into town and into a travel agents; suddenly glad that I had followed
John -(TM)s advice to get a passport.  I told the girl there that I wanted
to go to somewhere hot and lively; where I could have a good time.

   She suggested San Antonio in Ibiza, telling me that it was very popular
with young people.  She checked what was available for next day departure
and offered me a hotel that she said would be full of young people looking
for fun.

   I booked it and went and got the only 2 things that I thought that I
would need that I didn -(TM)t already have; suntan lotion and some Euros.
Back at John -(TM)s flat I got onto the internet and checked-out San
Antonio and the hotel.  I was pleased that it looked like the girl in the
travel agents was right.  Then I threw a few things in a small bag and went
to bed.  I had to be up early in the morning.  I fell asleep diddling my
clit and thinking about the sun and all the cute guys.

   The alarm went off early and I was up, showered and dressed and out the
door within 30 minutes.  I -(TM)d decided to wear just a thin, floaty micro
skirt and a tank top.  The fresh morning air soon had my nipples rock hard.

   The plane was about 50% young people and I was sat next to 2 girls about
my age.  We soon got talking and they were eager to tell me what they were
going to do, and how many guys they were going to have.





   Getting off the plane it soon became obvious that Ibiza IS a party
island; young people were everywhere; all wanting to party 24x7.  I was
going to have a great time.

   Walking in to the baggage area I realised that it was going to be quite
a while before everyone was on the busses to go to the hotels; so much for
just taking hand luggage.  I strolled out into the arrivals hall and was
met by a holiday company rep.  She looked at my ticket then told me which
coach I was on.

   I slowly wandered out the door and could soon see the numbers on the
front of the coaches.  I spotted mine when I was about 30 yards away; there
was a really cute young man rep leaning against the front looking really
bored.



   I suddenly had an idea and turned and walked back into the terminal.  I
found a ladies toilet and got changed into a tight, yellow tube skirt,
which was bought as a tube top, and my lace bandeau top.  I walked out
again and you should have seen the face on the rep light up as I walked
towards him.

   My yellow skirt had ridden up and my pussy and butt were out for all the
world to see.  Not bothering to pull the skirt down I walked straight up to
him and said the hotel name.

   He eagerly confirmed that this was the right coach and he told me to get
on.  He followed me up the steep steps which cause my skirt to go even
higher.  He was able to see everything.

    -œSit anywhere you like love; what -(TM)s your name, I need to tick you
off on the list so that I can make sure that every one -(TM)s here. -

    -œI -(TM)m Jordan, - I said as I stopped at the second row of seats
and lifted my bag up into the overhead racks.  As I did so, the sleeve of
my top pulled the rest of my top up over my tits.

   I turned and flopped down into the seat, pretending that I didn -(TM)t
know that he could now see both my tits and my pussy.

   Noah (name tag on his chest) stood leaning against the back of the seat
in front and said,

    -œWhen I saw the name Jordan on the sheet I was expecting a bloke and I
can see that you clearly aren -(TM)t one of those but I bet that you
-(TM)re good with the balls though. -

    -œHa, very funny Noah; I -(TM)ve heard that one a few times.  So what
-(TM)s Ibiza and San Antonio like; and the beaches and the nightlife like?e
-

   Noah went into his well-rehearsed spiel for about 5 minutes before I
interrupted him saying,

    -œYou -(TM)ll have to show me where all these places are Noah. -

    -œMy pleasure Jordan. - He said, still staring down and my tits and
pussy.

   Just to make it easier for him I shuffled my butt forward and opened my
knees a bit.  He kept staring whilst telling me things about Ibiza.  At one
point I asked him if there were any nudist beaches near the hotel.  After
clearing his throat he told me that there weren -(TM)t any close by, then
he told me all about the ones that are a short boat ride away.

   Noah turned and got some leaflets out of a bag and passed one of them to
me.  As I took it I looked down at my chest.

    -œOops, - I said,  -œthat -(TM)s always happening with this top; it
just won -(TM)t stay in place.  I think that I need to get a boob job so
that they -(TM)re big enough to keep this top in place. -

   I pulled my top back over my tiny tits as Noah said,

    -œI don -(TM)t think that you should Jordan, they look great to me. -

   Somehow I managed to blush a little and I pretended to be embarrassed;
and to pretend that I hadn -(TM)t realised that my pussy was still on full
display.



   Noah continued to tell be about the attractions that his company took
people to, passing me a leaflet each time that he started telling me about
a different on.  Each time, one or both of my tits escaped.  Sometimes I
ignored it and sometimes I apologised and quickly covered them.



   Noah must have talked to a good 20 minutes before the rest of the people
started to appear.  By then my pussy was drenching the seat and I thought
that it would have been more appropriate for my parents to have called me 
-~Brook -(TM) or  -~River -(TM).



   The coach was only about half full and no one sat next to me, but I did
see a few guys looking down at my exposed lap as they walked passed me.



   All through the hour long journey to the hotel Noah was stood in the
aisle just in front of me.  When he wasn -(TM)t telling everyone all the
things that he -(TM)d already told me, he was trying to hit on me while
looking at my pussy.  He passed a few more leaflets to me and my top went
up off my tit each time.  One time I pretended not to notice and it was out
on display for about 10 minutes.



   I pulled my skirt down before stepping into the aisle to get off, but
everything got uncovered again when I reached up to get my bag.  I quickly
covered up before getting off the coach but the walk over to the hotel and
up the few steps ensured that those left on the coach saw my bare butt.



   The hotel was just what I -(TM)d expected, not big and not small; full
of life and right in the middle of the resort.  It was around lunchtime and
there were young people everywhere.  I wasn -(TM)t really surprised to see
lots of thong bikini bottoms and quite a few topless girls.

   Being a single traveller, I expected to get a dingy little room but it
was a standard twin room, with a balcony and on the second floor.

   I opened the balcony door and looked across the road to another hotel.
The sun was shining, there were lots of cute guys on the street below and
in the hotel, plenty of booze, and it was obvious that clothing was going
to be optional most of the time.  What more could a girl ask for?



   Taking a quick shower then putting just my bikini bottoms on, I set off
to explore.  I got as far as the bar where I was soon asked what I wanted
to drink.

   I perched on a bar stool chatting to 3 guys while they looked at my tits
and tried to make up their minds if they could see my pussy or not. 
Eventually, and after a few shots, one of them said that my thong bikini
bottoms looked a bit strange.

   I laughed, leant back, opened my knees and said,

    -œHave you seen a bikini bottoms like this before? -

   It took a few seconds for them to register that I -(TM)d said something;
then, as one of them said that he hadn -(TM)t, I sat up straight and closed
my knees.  The guys did their best to get me to go up to their room but I
wasn -(TM)t interested.  I left them saying that I -(TM)d be back in the
bar that evening.



   I wandered around some more, and watched the fun in the pool.  Some of
the girls were naked and I almost went to join them.  Instead I wandered
round the rest of the hotel then went out to a shop to get some water.  I
wasn -(TM)t the only girl wandering around the streets in a thong bikini
bottoms and no top.



   On the way back to the hotel I stopped and got an icecream in a cafÃ(C);
no one cared how little I was wearing.



   Back at the hotel I decided to have a nap on the balcony before what was
promising to be a hectic night.  I got completely naked and took a room
towel out and draped it over a chair that I turned to face the street. 
Then I sat on the front edge of the chair; lay back and put my feet up on
the balcony railings (feet well apart of course).

   I wanted to get some sleep but there was too much going on all around.
There were some guys on their balcony across the street shouting to me
telling me that I had nice tits and a nice pussy.  In the end I gave up and
put one of my ultra-short skirts on and went for another walk.

   The bottom half of my butt was on display but I could easily have been
wearing a thong.  From the front it was very obvious that I wasn -(TM)t
wearing a thong; the skirt stopped just above the top of my slit.



   This time I went further, wandering round the streets full of bars and
down to the harbour.  The place was buzzing with young people all enjoying
themselves.  Quite a few girls were just wearing a thong and no one seemed
to care.  No one seemed to care about my tiny skirt not covering my pussy
either.

   I sat on one of the stone seats and looked out over the harbour to the
hotels on the other side of the bay.  San Antonio is a really pretty place.



   I hadn -(TM)t been at all careful about how I -(TM)d sat on the seat and
a few guys wandering along the sea front checked me out; one of them
saying,

    -œNice pussy little girl. -

   I smiled but said nothing.



   Back at the hotel, I went straight to the bar and saw Noah.  He came
over and complimented me on my outfit before telling me that there was a
new-arrivals meeting about to start.  He got me a drink and I went and sat
on a big chair next to a sofa that had 3 girls, wearing bikinis, sat on it.

   I smiled as I sat down and 2 of them said hello.

   By the time that the meeting was over I -(TM)d made friends with the 3
girls and booked a trip to a big nightclub, a booze cruise, a beach party
and a horse riding day.  Why the hell I booked that last one I have no
idea; possibly because the 3 girls said that they wanted to go bareback
riding and possibly because Noah and a couple of the other reps kept coming
round and filling our glasses.



   Noah came over to me at the end of the meeting and asked me if would
like to go for a drink, telling me that it was his only night off that
week. I said okay and asked him where we were going and if I should go and
get changed.

    -œYou look great to me but if you want to go and freshen-up I -(TM)m
happy to come up and watch you. - Noah said.

    -œHmmm. - I thought, a bit cheeky, but hell, I -(TM)m on holiday.

    -œOkay then, let -(TM)s go. - I said getting up and leading him to the
stairs.

   I knew full well that he was staring at my bare butt and wet pussy as he
followed me up the stairs.

   When we got into my room I turned to face Noah and said,

    -œNoah, you -(TM)ve been staring at my pussy all day, I know that you
want to fuck me and I want to fuck you get so those fucking clothes off and
take me. -

   As I was saying that I unfastened my skirt and let it drop to the floor
leaving me totally naked apart from my shoes.  I lay back on the bed,
opened my legs wide and said,

    -œCome and get it. -



   Noah was inside me within seconds and it wasn -(TM)t long before we both
came.  Afterwards, in the shower, I knelt in front of him and took him
again, but in my mouth this time.

   As Noah got dressed I asked him if I -~d have any problems going out at
night wearing just an ultra-short skirt and shoes like I had in the
afternoon.  Noah laughed and told me that lots of girls went out drinking
wearing next to nothing, and some with nothing on above their ankles.



   Noah did take me out for something to eat; only a burger in a cafÃ(C),
but it was still a free meal, and he fucked me again down a side street
before he said that he had to go on an airport run.





   The rest of the holiday If I tried to write down everything that I did
on that holiday it would take forever and would fill my hard drive, so I
-(TM)ll just tell you about the more exciting parts.



   The pub crawls Wow!  People, noise and drunken people everywhere; all
having a good time.  It was great.  It was so easy for me to make new
friends and get drinks bought for me; especially as I was only wearing a
way too short skirt, shoes and nothing else.  And all those hands that kept
getting everywhere.  I was permanently turned on and had my juices running
down my thighs; and that fact kept getting pointed to me by the guys that
stuck their hands there.

   Noah and the other reps took us to the first pub and tried to get us to
follow them round a circuit of pubs that they were probably getting a
back-hander from, but it was so easy to drift off where ever some guys
wanted me to go.



   The big nightclub Truly awesome; a massive place and there must have
been well over a thousand young people there.  It took about an hour to get
there on the coach because we stopped at other hotels to pick up more
people.  Most people had started drinking long before the coach picked them
up so everyone was in a great mood even before we got there.

   A couple of male reps came with us, Noah and Zac.  I wasn -(TM)t really
having a repeat performance with Noah so I sat up the front and talked to
Zac for most of the journey.  He complimented me on my outfit, 4 inch heels
and an ultrashort belt skirt, nothing else; and I, of course sat with me
knees open.

   After Noah and Zac had got us through the doors Zac grabbed my hand and
took me to an outside part of the club that wasn -(TM)t busy yet.  He
fucked me under the stars and when we were done I looked around and saw
Noah on top of another girl and what looked to be another couple of girl
reps getting fucked as well.

   I wondered how many other girls Noah and Zac had taken up there.



   The club is massive; I have no idea how many dance areas and bars there
are.



   I wasn -(TM)t the only girl there wearing next to nothing but it was
quite dark just about everywhere there so I didn -(TM)t see any point in
taking off my skirt and probably losing it.  After all, it didn -(TM)t get
in the way when I fucking the guys.



   The beaches There are 3 of them that are about a 30 minute boat ride
from San Antonio.  These are the ones that Noah had told me about and yes,
I sunbathed and swam totally naked at each of them.

   Each time that I went to a beach, the only clothes that I took with me
was one of my ultra-short skirts.  Apart from a handful of people who
realised that my pussy was on display, no one seemed to care that most of
my butt was on display.  Thong bikinis have made showing your butt quite
acceptable.



   The boats that are used to ferry people to the beaches are quite small,
holding about 30 or 40 people sat in 4 rows (length ways).  The outside 2
rows facing in; and the central rows facing the outside rows; the perfect
opportunity to stare at the people facing you.

   I always tried to sit opposite men so that I could open my knees and let
them look at my pussy as well as my tiny tits.



   After the first time that I went to one I put my little bullet in and
toyed with the control throughout the days that I went to a beach.  I find
it a real turn-on to have an orgasm whilst laying on my back, legs spread
wide, and people all around me.  Unfortunately I had to buy most of my own
drinks because there was always a shortage of young guys on the beaches but
I never put my skirt on to go to the cafÃ(C)s to get those drinks.



   I took the opportunity of being flat on my back with my legs spread, to
practice something that I discovered on the internet called Kegel
exercises. Tightening my pelvic muscles for 10 seconds then releasing them.
When I first tried it back in my room I did it in front of a mirror and
watched my pussy muscles moving as I tightened then relaxed.

   I enjoyed doing that on the beach when a man was staring at my pussy.

   Another thing that I often did when I was on my stomach was to put my
right hand underneath me and play with my clit.  Doing that while my bullet
was purring away inside me brought me to many orgasms on the beaches.  Most
of the time that I was doing that I had no idea if anyone was watching me
or not; not that I cared.



   Sometimes when I got restless I -(TM)d go for a swim, other times I
-(TM)d go for a walk.  I often walked through the clothed area of the beach
or off the beach into the cafÃ(C) or carpark or bus stop areas; all totally
naked of course.



   When it came time to go back to the hotel I -(TM)d put just my belt
skirt and shoes on, but a couple of times it was just my shoes. 
Unfortunately, both times the boat owners started talking to me in Spanish
and one of the other holidaymakers told me that I had to put some clothes
on.

   Each time I dug out my skirt and put it on; the old Spanish men smiling
and letting me on.  I couldn -(TM)t see what difference a tiny skirt that
didn -(TM)t cover my butt or pussy made to him but it obviously did.  As
soon as the boat started chugging back to San Antonio I unfastened the
skirt and put it back in my bag.

   Both times the old man was mumbling something to me when I got off the
boat but I didn -(TM)t care.

   I walked back to the hotel totally naked.



   The hotel swimming pool This was the centre of all the life in the
hotel; apart from other people -(TM)s bedrooms when you got invited there.

   As well as the pool there is a bar, a pool table, a table tennis table,
loads of sun loungers and a little raised area that doubles as a little
stage.

   Possibly because the youngest guest was supposed to be 18 the hotel
staff either didn -(TM)t care what people got up to, or they -(TM)d given
up trying to control what people did.  I think that so long as you don
-(TM)t damage anything you can do whatever you want.

   Having sex in the pool or on a sun lounger appeared to be acceptable;
well no one complained on the occasions when I did it.  Everyone was so
friendly and the guys were always wanting to buy you (well the girls) a
drink.  The only time that I heard a bad word was from someone suffering
from a bad hang-over when someone tried to get them to join-in some game.

   Just about all the girls round the pool were either wearing just a thong
or nothing at all.  When I went there straight after I got back from
somewhere the first thing that I did was to take my skirt off  -" if I
-(TM)d been wearing one.  I quickly decided that it wasn -(TM)t worth
putting any clothes, or shoes, on if I was just going down to the pool from
my room.



   My room neighbours On one side was a couple of guys who kept climbing
over the balcony to see me, or climbing over the other side of my balcony
and going to the 2 girls that were there.  All were friendly and both of
the guys spent at least one night in my bed.

   Climbing over the balcony wasn -(TM)t the only way to get into someone
else -(TM)s room, most people never locked their doors and often left them
wide open; an open invite for anyone of the opposite sex to come in and
climb into bed with you.  It also meant that there was a gentle breeze
blowing through if you left your balcony door open as well.



   I had some more neighbours, the guys in the rooms in the hotel on the
other side of the street.  I had quite a few conversations with them and
twice I put on a show for them, making myself cum for them.  I also got
fucked from behind as a stood on the balcony, leaning on the railings and
talking to those guys across the street.



   My first full-blown public lesbian experience I wasn -(TM)t the only
lone holidaymaker there; there was this girl that arrived the day after me.
She -(TM)s slim, small tits and quite attractive really.  She soon got into
wearing very little, or nothing, just like the other girls.

   The thing was; she (Jenny) never really seemed interested i the guys. 
Okay, she happily talked to them but whenever they tried to hit on her she
sort of ignored it and the guys always left on their own.



   One night, about half way through my holiday, when there were lots of
people drinking round the hotel pool someone suggested a talent
competition. A karaoke machine appeared (I think that it belonged to the
hotel) and there was some awful, drunken singing.  After that people took
it in turns to do their own little party piece.

   By that time there were signs in the sky that the new day wasn -(TM)t
far away, and there was only 1 barman left to get the drinks.

   We -(TM)d been going round the tables getting people to get up and do
their bit and when it got to the table that I was sat at one of the guys
suggested that I do a stripper routine.  No, I hadn -(TM)t told anyone what
job I did on a Friday and a Saturday night.

   I tried to object saying that how could I be a stripper when all I was
already naked.

    -œWell just get up and dance. - One guy said.

   By that time of the morning I was  -~quite happy -(TM) so I agreed.



   I must have gone into automatic stripper mode because I ended up doing
the last part of my stripper routine; masturbating to an orgasm right there
in front of everyone.

   Of course that went down well with the guys.



   Sat at the next table, in amongst the half dozen people there, was
Jenny, the other lone girl traveller.  Everyone there was trying to get her
to get up and sing or something and eventually Jenny told them that she had
to go up to her room for something then she -(TM)d get up on the little
stage.

   Two minutes later Jenny was back with a carrier bag.  Instead of going
back to her table she came to me and pulled me back to the stage.

   Jenny started dancing and sliding her hands up and down her body.  I
started to think that she was going to do something like I had, but where
did I come into her act?

   I stood there feeling like a dummy for a while then Jenny turned to me
and put her hands over my shoulders so I started swayed from side to side
like Jenny was.  Jenny was staring straight into my eyes and before I
realised it we were kissing and our tongues were wresting in the other
-(TM)s mouth.

   Jenny got me to get down on the floor where she lay on top of me and
continued the kissing.  Instinctively, I -(TM)d spread my legs and her knee
was rubbing up against my pussy.

   Jenny suddenly broke the kiss, got up and turned round.  Before I knew
what was happening her pussy was in my face and mine in hers.

   No one could have expected me to resist and 2 tongues got busy.  As I
was cumming I felt Jenny -(TM)s finger invade my vagina.  I say finger but
it felt more like her fist.  I -(TM)d never been stretched so much before.

   In between my gasps of surprise and almost shock, I managed to rub her
pussy but I couldn -(TM)t really concentrate and I didn -(TM)t manage to
make her cum.

   After I -(TM)d cum again, Jenny got up and went over to the carrier bag.
I saw her stepping into some sort of harness and when she turned round she
was wearing a monster strap-on dildo.

   Instinct took over and I turned over and got onto my knees.  Jenny
proceeded to fuck me good and proper with that monster dildo, much to the
delight of the 2 dozen or so drunken young people who were all watching and
cheering.

   I of course loved every second of it and came yet again.

   Jenny let me rest for a short time while she took the strap-on off; and
put it on me.  It was my turn to get vague idea of what it -(TM)s like for
a man to fuck a woman.

   I gave Jenny hell with that dildo.  I wasn -(TM)t annoyed with her;
after all, she -(TM)d made me cum 3 times.  I really wanted to give her as
good as she -(TM)d given.

   I did my best and Jenny finally orgasmed.



   When it was over I worked out how to take the strap-on off and listened
to the comments coming from the audience.  Those comments alone were nearly
enough to make me cum again.



   Both Jenny and I went back to our tables, both of us still naked.  I
finally knew why I hadn -(TM)t seen Jenny going off with a man.





   The booze cruise and the beach party These 2 were very much alike.  The
only real difference was that the beach party took a break from the
partying on a boat and everyone went and played silly games of a secluded
beach.

   Both were an excuse for lots of the girls to get naked and couples to
make-out where ever they happened to be.



   Jenny came on the beach party and seemed to be enjoying herself on the
boat, but when we got to the beach she went off and sunbathed about 50
yards from where all the games were.  When I needed a break from drinking
and making a fool of myself I went over to Jenny and lay next to her.  She
too was working on her all-over tan.

   When Jenny realised that I was there she got up onto her side, facing
me, and started talking; suddenly getting all lively.  At first I didn
-(TM)t realise it, but she was coming on to me.  That got confirmed when
she asked me if I -(TM)d like some suntan lotion rubbing on.

   Not thinking what that might lead to I said,

    -œOkay  -" thank you. -

   Jenny started with my back and legs and she briefly touched my pussy as
her hands slid up my legs.  Asking me to turn over, she continued doing the
rest of my legs then she moved up to my arms.  By that time I had relaxed
and was actually enjoying it.

   Then she started on my chest and tiny tits.  She lingered on my tits way
longer than it took me to put any lotion on them.  She was rolling and
pulling my nipples and massaging my tiny traffic cones.

   By then I was moaning and didn -(TM)t want her to stop, but she
continued down my chest and stomach and by the time she got to my pussy my
legs were spread to nearly 90 degrees to my body.

   As soon as she pinched my little clit I exploded into an amazing orgasm.

   As I started to calm down I could hear voices and when I opened my eyes
there were about 20 guys and girls all standing watching Jenny and I.



   Jenny wasn -(TM)t finished there; she went into her backpack and got out
a dildo which she proceeded to use on my clit then fuck me until I
orgasmed.

   Of course I reciprocated Jenny -(TM)s actions and gave her as good as
she -(TM)d given me.



   Although I -(TM)d enjoyed my experiences with Jenny, I was on holiday to
get fucked by men so I started avoiding Jenny as much as I could.  We never
got together again.





   Horse riding This was the longest time that I went without some booze
and loud music.  In hindsight, I wish that I hadn -(TM)t put my name down
to go on this.

   Okay, I -(TM)d never ridden a horse before but this was just sat on an
old nag that plodded along.

   I got some funny looks from the stable guys because I was wearing a
too-short skirt and not trousers or shorts like the rest of the girls.  I
also got my clit squashed against the saddle, and the sunbathing was good;
but apart from that it was a waste of time; not my idea of fun.

   I was glad to be back at the hotel and jumping into the swimming pool.





   The end of my first real holiday My first ever real holiday came to an
end way too soon.  I -(TM)d had an amazing time with plenty of booze and
plenty of sex.  What -(TM)s more I -(TM)d got myself s great all-over tan.



   I spent most of my first day back at John -(TM)s flat in bed, on my own
and fast asleep.  I had a lot of sleep to catch up on and nothing to do for
a week before John got back. Jordan by Vanessa Evans

   All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over
18 when any sexual activity took place.

   Part 3  -" My second year at university
-------------------------------------------

   Second year starting early ------------------------------- John told his
wife that he had to be back at the university on the third week of August
to get all his preparation work done.  That was great for me as I -(TM)d
have him to fuck me every day for nearly 3 weeks.

   The first few days were spent with lots of fucking and talking.  He
asked me about how my time back at home had gone and we both laughed about
us seeing each other at the carnival and how his wife had been shocked that
girls were flaunting their naked pussies as they dances along the street.

   When John asked me how I -(TM)d got such a deep all-over tan I told him
that I -(TM)d spent a lot of time on the roof sunbathing.  For some strange
reason which I couldn -(TM)t pinpoint, I didn -(TM)t want to tell him about
my 2 weeks in Ibiza.



   After 4 days John told me that he -(TM)d got a surprise for me; he was
taking me on a one week holiday to Spain - Ibiza.  I was shocked and
thought that maybe I should confess that I -(TM)d just got back from Ibiza
but I decided that it might spoil his fun if he knew.  Thankfully, it was a
quieter part of the island and I was relieved to realise that there wouldn
-(TM)t be lots of male eye candy for me to get distracted with.



   John took me shopping and bought me some more skimpy clothes, but the
skirts did cover all of my butt and my pussy  -" when I was just standing
there.





   My second holiday that summer ------------------------------------- When
we landed and walked out of the airport I just hoped that the male reps
wouldn -(TM)t be there and that I -(TM)d have to explain how I knew them.
It turned out okay, probably because it was a different holiday company and
different flight times.



   The hotel was much, much quieter; and had families in it so I was going
to have to keep some clothes on.



   By comparison, my second holiday in Ibiza was dull and boring, although,
to be fair, we seemed to be doing similar things to all the other young
couples there.

   One thing that the girls in the other couples weren -(TM)t doing was
wearing a bikini like mine.  John had offered to buy me a new one before we
left England but I -(TM)d told him that I was perfectly happy with my own,
homemade one, and that I doubted that we could find another one like it.  I
-(TM)d told John about it before but he was quite surprised when he first
saw it.  I really had to be careful where I opened my legs when I was
wearing it.

   There were quite a few topless women around, and I went sans top by the
pool and on the beaches all the time; and I didn -(TM)t worry about my
bikini top being see-through either.



   There were a few places where I could open my legs and let the sun see
my pussy; one was at the waterpark; plenty of opportunities to flash the
young men that were working there, or on holiday.

   I was quite happy (so was John), when he took me to a  -~clothing
optional -(TM) beach.  We both spent most of the day without clothes, even
going to a cafÃ(C); that was on that part of the beach, without any clothes
on.





   University accommodation cock-up
------------------------------------------ My booking for a room in the
halls of residence got lost and after a few strong words I was offered a
room in a house not far away.  The house is actually owned by one of the
students (his daddy bought it for him) and he wanted some other students to
share it with him.

   I went to visit my old flatmates to see if there had been another
cock-up and if my old room was free, but it wasn -(TM)t; another girl was
there.  Lucas wasn -(TM)t there either; his room having been taken by
another guy.

   I couldn -(TM)t, and didn -(TM)t want to move in with John because his
wife occasionally comes to visit for the weekend so that wouldn -(TM)t have
gone down well.  I didn -(TM)t have a lot of choice.



   When I arrived at the house I was greeted by a cute looking guy who told
me his name was Mason.  He looked a bit surprised when I told him that I
was Jordan and that I was there for the room.

    -œOh sorry, - Mason said,  -œI was expecting a young man.  We -(TM)ve
only got male students staying here.  We -(TM)ll have to have a house
meeting to see if anyone objects to sharing with a girl.  But come in, I
-(TM)ll round up the guys and you can meet them all. -

   As I walked in I thought that Mason -(TM)s reaction had been a little
surprising, after all, why wouldn -(TM)t 4 guys want a girl staying with
them; especially one that loves to get naked.  Then I remembered that they
didn -(TM)t know that last bit; well not yet.  My microskirt and tank top
with no bra might have given them a clue but hey, they are men after all.



   Anyway, 3 other guys trooped in and were introduced as Harry, Aiden and
Logan; each one of them looking me up and down as we shook hands.

   Mason explained the error and asked if any of them had any objection. 
None had, but I had a reservation;

    -œOkay, - I said;  -œthank you for that, but if I -(TM)m coming into a
house full of men I need to know that you don -(TM)t all live like animals
and that you won -(TM)t expect me to do all the cooking and cleaning. 
Everything has to be split 5 equal ways. -

   It was then that Aiden realised where he -(TM)d seen me before.

    -œHey, aren -(TM)t you the girl that always gets naked at parties? -

   I actually blushed; it was the last think that I expected to hear.

    -œWell err -- it -(TM)s not just me, - I replied;  -œthere -(TM)s
usually a lot of girls that take their clothes off.  You guys usually
manage to talk us into it. -

   That last sentence sold it for the guys and after a few nods, Mason said
that the room was mine if I still wanted it.

    -œDoes that mean that you -(TM)ll get naked for us here? - Logan
asked.

   I didn -(TM)t answer that one.  Instead I asked to be shown the room. 
Mason led the way followed by me, then the others.  As we went up the
stairs I smiled knowing where the guys behind me were looking.



   The room was quite nice actually, bigger than my dorm room with a view
over the back garden.  The only disadvantage was that I -(TM)d have to
share a bathroom with 4 guys.

   As Mason pointed out the features of the room I looked at the guys and
thought,

    -œI -(TM)ll soon get these suckers knocked into shape. -



   I accepted the room and left to get my belongings.  Aiden offered to
come and help me and we walked the half mile or so chatting about my new
flatmates.

   Aiden followed me up the stairs to John -(TM)s flat (John was at the uni
getting organised for the start of the new year), and I made sure that
Aiden got a good look at what I hoped he was going to see a lot more of.  I
even lingered as I bent over to pick up some of my belonging.  I didn
-(TM)t tell Aiden that the flat I had been temporarily living in was my
tutor -(TM)s; I just said that it belonged to a friend.



   Back in my new room I quickly took my skirt and top off and put a thong
and a see-through top on; then got myself organised.  When I got to my
laptop I had to go and ask what the WiFi password was and the guys all
stared at me as I stood there waiting for them to come down to earth.

    -œYou don -(TM)t mind me wandering around in my underwear do you?  I
-(TM)m guessing that you all do the same at times don -(TM)t you? -

   Mason offered to come and help me set it up but I said that I could
manage.



   After I -(TM)d got organised I went downstairs to talk with my new
flatmates.  As I walked in still wearing just the see-through top and
see-through thong the conversation just stopped and the 4 of them just
stared at me - again.

   I sat on one of the sofas and got offered coffee and beers in abundance;
I think that they just wanted to look at me from different angles.  We all
gave a brief summary of who we were and what course we were on; and a lot
of trivia.

   After about an hour Harry said,

    -œI remember where I -(TM)ve seen you before; you work at the club don
-(TM)t you? -

    -œWhich club? - Aiden added.

    -œThe strip club down by wots it called; you know. -

    -œOh yes --.  That -(TM)s where I remember those tits from. -



    -œOkay guys, you -(TM)ve got me.  So I -(TM)m a stripper on a Friday
and Saturday nights, so what?  A student -(TM)s got to earn some money
where she can.  I hope that it isn -(TM)t going to affect our living
arrangement; after all, we did shake on it. - I replied.

    -œWell, I don -(TM)t know; maybe we -(TM)ll have to change the
agreement slightly. - Mason said.

    -œHey, that -(TM)s not fair; would you say the same if one of you
worked as a stripogram getting your rocks off on getting naked in front of
loads of screaming women? -

    -œThat -(TM)s not the same. - Aiden said.

    -œWhy not? - I asked.

    -œBecause -- -

    -œBecause nothing; it IS the same thing, so why should things be
different for me? -

    -œMaybe we could give you some sort of incentive. - Mason said.

    -œIncentive for what.  One minute you -(TM)re saying that the rules
should be different for me because I -(TM)m a girl, then the next second
you -(TM)re trying to bribe me to do something.  What -(TM)s going on? 
What is that you want of me?  What would it cost me and what would I get
out of it? -

   I could easily guess what they wanted, and I wanted it too; but I wasn
-(TM)t going to get naked for them unless it was costing them something.



    -œTeam meeting; err, a boys team meeting; in the kitchen lads. - Mason
announced.

   The 4 of them got up and disappeared into the kitchen.  Five minutes
later they came back, sat down and Mason said,

    -œRight Jordon, we -(TM)ve all agreed that it isn -(TM)t fair that you
should suffer just because you are a girl; but --.  We -(TM)ve come up with
a proposition that we hope you -(TM)ll go along with. -

    -œI -(TM)m listening. -

    -œWell, how about you getting naked whenever you come down to the
lounge. -

    -œSo what do I get in return? -

    -œHow about you get out of bathroom cleaning duties? -

    -œHow about I get out of bathroom AND kitchen cleaning duties?  Oh, and
you guys have to keep both rooms clean all the time. -

   The 4 guys looked at each other and all nodded.

    -œOkay Jordan, - Mason said,  -œyou -(TM)ve got a deal.  So get those
clothes off. -



    -œErr, not so quick guys, I -(TM)ve just been in the kitchen and the
bathroom and I wouldn -(TM)t call either of them clean. -

   I didn -(TM)t have to say anything else; all 4 of the guys got up and
disappeared.  Five minutes later they were back saying that both rooms were
clean.

   I smiled, stood up and peeled my top up and over my head.  As I looked
round at all 8 male eyes that were locked on my tiny tits, I pulled on my
nipples and rolled them between finger and thumb.

   Turning round, I slowly slid the thong down my legs then turned back
round to face them.  Eight eyes moved down to my pussy.

    -œNice one Jordan. - Harry said.

    -œBut if I find a filthy bathroom or kitchen then these clothes go back
on. -

    -œYes, okay Jordan that -(TM)s fair --..  Now that we -(TM)ve
established that you -(TM)re open to negotiations, what will it cost us for
you to take your clothes off before you come in the front door and stay
naked all the time until you leave the house? -

    -œWow; that -(TM)s a tough one. - I lied,  -œI -(TM)ll have to think
about that one.  Can we talk about it tomorrow night? -

   The guys seemed a bit disappointed but hey, a girl -(TM)s got to get
everything that she can.  I can -(TM)t let the guys get the upper hand.



   I stayed naked for the rest of the evening, making some more coffees
just to give them the chance to see me walking around.



   The following evening when I got home I went straight up to my room and
didn -(TM)t really see the others.  It was the same the day after but on
the third evening when I got in Mason called me in to the lounge.  I
dropped my bag and walked into the lounge.

    -œAren -(TM)t you forgetting something? - Logan said.

    -œWhat? - I replied, knowing exactly what he meant.

    -œLounge -- clothes -- -

    -œOh yes; I forgot. - I lied again and dropped my skirt and peeled my
top off, tweaking my nipples when it was off.

    -œBetter? - I asked.

   By then the others had appeared and Mason said,

    -œJordan, do you me remember me asking you what we would have to do to
get you to be naked all the time that you -(TM)re in the house? -

    -œYeah, you did say something about that didn -(TM)t you? -

    -œYes Jordan I did; so what would it cost us? -

    -œHmmmm; how about you guys cook for me as well as cleaning the
bathroom and kitchen?  And you have to keep the heating turned up high in
winter. -

   The 4 of them looked at each other then Mason said,

    -œDeal. -

   We shook hands then he continued,

    -œYou have to strip off and get dressed outside, remember? -

    -œOh yes, you did mention that part didn -(TM)t you.  Okay, no problem.
-

   Aiden then told me that I might regret getting them to cook for me,
telling me that they were lousy cooks and Mason can -(TM)t even cook toast.



   Since that day I -(TM)ve never worn any clothes in the house, but I
-(TM)m not really looking forward to having to strip and get dressed
outside in winter.



   After a few weeks there was another flatmates meeting; Mason said that
there was something that he wanted to talk about.

    -œErr Jordan, - Mason said,  -œthis you being naked all the time deal
seems to be working well; we were wondering if you -(TM)d be prepared to
extend the deal a bit? -

    -œMaybe guys, it depends on what you are thinking about and what you
-(TM)re prepared to pay for it? -

    -œWell, - Mason continued,  -œsome of us have seen your finale at the
strip club and we were wondering if you -(TM)d be prepared to put on a
similar show for us here? -

    -œHang on a minute; - I replied,  -œthat -(TM)s one hell of a big
leap; what the hell makes you think that I might go along with that? -

    -œJordan - Harry interjected into the conversation;  -œAfter having
seen your performance at the club it -(TM)s obvious that you get off by
masturbating in front of guys so we -(TM)d actually be helping you. -

    -œGuys, I get paid for what I do at the strip club, and I always get
good tips.  So why on earth would I give you guys a freebie?  No, if I do
it for you it -(TM)s going to cost you. -

    -œHow much? - Aiden asked.

    -œA lot; well, if I add what the club pays me to the tips that I get, I
usually average somewhere between Â£250 and Â£300 per night.  You guys
would at least have to match that. -

    -œBloody hell Jordan, - Logan sad,  -œno wonder you work at that club;
it almost makes me wish that I was a girl. -

    -œYeah, there are some good things about being a girl. - I replied.



    -œTeam meeting. - Mason announced, and the guys disappeared into the
kitchen.



   A few minutes later they returned and Mason said,

    -œJordan, we -(TM)ve decided that we are prepared to pay your rent for
you if you -(TM)ll do your strip club performance for us once per week.  Do
we have a deal? -

    -œNo, - I replied,  -œthat would mean me stripping for you for about
half the amount that I -(TM)d get at the club.  I -(TM)m not doing it for
you for less than what I -(TM)d get at the club; it -(TM)s not financially
viable for me.  Now if you were talking about rent free and I -(TM)ll get
myself off for you once every fortnight then we MAY have a deal. -



    -œTeam meeting. - Mason again announced.



   Two minutes later they were back,

    -œOkay, - Mason said,  -œevery other week at a day and time that is
suitable for all of us, and you must cum for us; none of this faking crap
that a lot of you women do.  We want the real McCoy. -



   As soon as they -(TM)d asked that I do what I do at the club; but just
for the 4 of them, I knew that I -(TM)d do it but I wasn -(TM)t going to
agree without me getting more than my rocks off for them.  Even talking
about it and negotiating with them was making me quite horny.  I would have
made myself cum right there and then but Mason wanted to talk more about
when.



    -œSo when -(TM)s my first performance guys? - I asked.

    -œHow about right now? - Mason replied.

   I deliberately said nothing for about 30 seconds during which my I felt
my pussy get wet with anticipation; then said,

    -œOkay, but you -(TM)ll have to put some decent music on, and you do
realise that with me not being able to put any clothes on I -(TM)m going to
have to go straight to the frigging part.  Where do you want me to do it?
-

    -œHadn -(TM)t thought about that; - Mason said,  -œhow about on the
table? -

   I looked at it, to remind myself that it wasn -(TM)t one of those cheap,
flimsy things; then said,

    -œOkay, get some decent music on. -



   They did, and I did.  All 4 of them staring at my pussy as I rubbed and
finger fucked myself to a glorious orgasm.  I just love it when I do that
with men watching me.



   I performed like that every couple of weeks for them; and sometimes one
or two of their friends who  -~just happened to be there -(TM).  I didn
-(TM)t mind; after all, I was living there rent free and I didn -(TM)t have
to do any cooking or cleaning.





   Sunbathing in the back garden ------------------------------------
October was unusually warm (not hot); the weather some days was better than
it had been all summer.  As a result, if I was at home and had little to do
or just reading, I -(TM)d get a towel and go and sunbathe in the back
garden.

   I know that I only had to be naked in the house but I figured that they
guys wouldn -(TM)t mind if I extended that to the back garden.

   Anyway, one nice day I -(TM)d been sunbathing and reading and had
started thinking back to my holiday in Ibiza (the first one).  My course
book got discarded and my hand drifted to my pussy while my legs spread
wide.

   I was just getting  -~happy -(TM) when I heard a buzzing noise above me.
It wasn -(TM)t too loud and I figured it must be a helicopter way up in the
sky.  I couldn -(TM)t be bothered to open my eyes and look; and just kept
dreaming about the fun I -(TM)d had while my fingers kept rubbing.



   Something startled me and I opened my eyes and saw this drone thing
hovering about 20 feet above me.  At first I was confused but my brain
sorted itself out and I realised that the bloody thing had a camera
underneath it.  Some perv was videoing me masturbating.

   After about a second I thought,

    -œFuck him; have good look and see what you won -(TM)t be getting your
hands on. -

   I carried on and had a wonderful orgasm while looking straight at the
camera.



   After the waves had receded I lay there letting the sun warm my still
exposed pussy when I heard the noise from the drone get louder.  I squinted
at it and saw it come down and land between my legs at my feet.  I suppose
that I could have thrown my book at it and smashed it but I didn -(TM)t
want to spoil someone -(TM)s fun so I just let them stare at my pussy.  I
couldn -(TM)t see any movement from the camera but it could have been
zooming in.

   I tensed then relaxed my pussy muscles a couple of times just for the
fun of it then the noise got louder and it took off and disappeared over
the house roof.  I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.





   I woke-up to the sound of Mason asking me if I wanted a beer.  Opening
my eyes I saw all 4 of them looking down on me.  Being convinced that they
all would have had a good look at my pussy before Mason had spoken, I didn
-(TM)t bother closing my legs when I got up onto my elbows to take the
bottle.

   We all sat out there talking for about another hour before it started to
cool down.  I told them about the drone hovering over me but I didn -(TM)t
mention what I was doing at the time.





   The Gentleman -(TM)s Club -------------------------- One Sunday morning
just after John and I had fucked, John said,

    -œJordan, you -(TM)re interested in earning lots of easy money aren
-(TM)t you? -

    -œOf course I am; you -(TM)re not about to tell me to go into politics
or something stupid like that are you? -

    -œNo, hell no, not politics, you -(TM)re way too honest for that.  What
I was thinking was that I -(TM)ve heard that the Gentlemen -(TM)s Club in
town is looking for a new hostess. -

    -œWhat; a waitressing job, no thanks.  Besides, waitress -(TM) don
-(TM)t even get minimum wage. -

    -œNo, slow down, this is nothing like a normal waitressing job.  Okay,
you have to get drinks for the customers but the girls usually get asked to
stay and keep the customers company.  And they tip VERY well. -

    -œWhat do you call  -~very well -(TM) John? -

    -œI -(TM)m taking hundreds, and it could go up to thousands if you
provide  -~extra -(TM) services.

   I smiled, knowing what John meant by  -~extra -(TM) services.  John
continued,

    -œI -(TM)ve heard that a girl can get tens of thousands if she -(TM)s
prepared to go away with a customer for a few days. -

    -œJust who are these  -~Gentlemen -(TM)? -

    -œJudges, top policemen, politicians, top business men; basically any
man who can afford the ten grand a quarter membership fee. -

   I gulped the coffee that John had made and brought back to bed.

    -œForty grand a year just to be a member! - I said rather loudly.

    -œIt is really nice in there, and they do have really nice rooms for
the private entertaining.  Some of them are themed as well. -

    -œWhat sort of themes are we talking about? -

    -œI didn -(TM)t see all of them but I did see a dungeon, a school room
and a nursery. -

    -œOkay, I get the idea John. -



    -œAnd the girls wear a cute little uniform that I -(TM)m 100% sure you
-(TM)ll like.  And what -(TM)s more, the uniform cleaning cost is tax
deductible as well. -

    -œSo what -(TM)s this uniform like?  Is it some sort of French Maids?
-

    -œWell -- Yes and no.  You know that a French Maid -(TM)s uniform
sometimes has a lacy garter.  Well imaging a lacy garter round your wrists
and ankles; and nothing else. -

    -œDo you mean that the uniform consists of a lacy cuff round each wrist
and ankle and nothing else? -

    -œNo; the girls wear high heels as well.  Oh, and they carry a little
towel over their arm to wipe the tables and clean-up after any little
accidents.  They also drape them over the gentlemen -(TM)s lap if they get
asked to sit on it.  They can -(TM)t have the girl -(TM)s pussy leaking all
over their five thousand pound suits can they? -

    -œHeaven forbid that! - I sarcastically said.

    -œSo where is this place and how do I apply? -

    -œI -(TM)ll phone the Dean tomorrow and find out for you. -

    -œAnyway, how do you know about all this?  I didn -(TM)t think that
professors got paid that much. -

    -œThey don -(TM)t, the Dean invited me there last week and when I saw
the waitress -(TM), and found out about the perks, I immediately thought of
you Jordan. -



   John did, and he phoned me on the Monday evening.  Straight away, I was
back on the phone to the  -~Gentlemen -(TM)s Club -(TM).  I went for an
interview on the Wednesday evening.



   Wow; talk about money.  I -(TM)d never seen a place like that before.  I
had a flash-back to the pub that my mother and father drink in; a totally
different world.  As I walked in I saw a girl wearing just the ankle and
wrist cuffs and got a little worried.  The girl was carrying what looked
like  -~DD -(TM) tits.  On the one hand I was jealous because it might be a
requirement to have big tits to get the job; and on the other hand I wouldn
-(TM)t like to have to carry those around every day.



   I needn -(TM)t have worried; when I walked into the office and saw the 2
men that were doing the interview I got yet another surprise, one was my
boss at the strip club.  Talk about both ends of the spectrum.

   Of course they wanted to see me naked and as I stripped I couldn -(TM)t
quite hear what my boss was saying to the other guy.  Whatever it was it
worked; the other guy wanted to see my body close-up so I went and stood
next to him and slowly did a 360.

   He then told me that I -(TM)d have to have a medical examination, and if
I passed that I -(TM)d got the job.

   I was told to go to a doctor -(TM)s house in town and that I would be
expected.

   I got dressed and went straight over there.  On the way I wondered if it
was going to be another fake doctor and just an excuse to use and abuse my
body (I hoped); but it was far from that.  It was private practise and by
the looks of it, an expensive one.

   The examination was very thorough and not at all sexual.  Okay, the old
man gave me a gyno exam but he never once tried to make me cum.  In a way I
was a little disappointed.

   I got a phone call on the Thursday evening telling me that I -(TM)d got
the job if I still wanted it.  The only bad thing was that they wanted me
to work Friday and Saturday evening; the same as the strip club.

   I phoned the strip club and told them that I was quitting.  Then I told
my flatmates that I wouldn -(TM)t be at the strip club the next time that
they went.

   Aiden -(TM)s first reaction was to ask me if still be doing my
fortnightly masturbation sessions for them.  I leant forwards and kissed
him on the cheek and told him that I would.

   Mason said that he was pleased that they wouldn -(TM)t have to
re-negotiate my rent.

   Harry looked relieved.



   I spent a little longer getting ready on the Friday evening but I needn
-(TM)t have bothered; when I got to the Gentlemen -(TM)s Club I was taken
to my own personal undressing room, complete with en-suite shower room.

   When I emerged wearing a new pair of heels and my little 4 piece uniform
I was met by another man who was more like the butler -(TM)s that I -(TM)d
seen on television.  A really nice guy actually.

   He, Charles, took me round the place showing me where everything was and
telling me what I had to do.



   It wasn -(TM)t long before a middle-aged man waved me over and asked me
to get him a scotch.  When I took it to him he asked me to sit down and
talk to him.  We chatted about a few topical things for a few minutes then
he asked me if I would like to join him in the dungeon.

   Okay, I -(TM)d seen the dungeon and it had got me excited, but to be
taken there by a man who was expecting me to submit to who knows what, was
a bit terrifying; and exciting.

   When I told him that I -(TM)d never done anything like that before, he
squeezed my bare thigh and told me not to be scared.  He explained what a 
-~safe -(TM) word is and asked me to pick one.  He then told me that he
-(TM)d take it easy with me and that he -(TM)d stop just as soon as I used
my safe word.

   As he led me into the dungeon and I again saw all the ropes and whips
and contraptions that looked like girls got tied them, I really did wonder
why I was there; but my pussy was telling me that I wanted to be there; it
was oozing.

    -œOkay Jordan, - the man (Henry) said,  -œGet undressed and just stand
there with your legs slightly apart for a few minutes. -

    -~Undressed -(TM) I only had some shoes and 4 little lace cuffs on but
I did as I was told as Henry went out of my sight.  When he came back I
nearly burst out laughing; he was stark naked and wearing a black leather
hood.  A slightly over-weight, middle-aged man wearing a leather hood is
not a pretty sight.

    -œRight slave; elbows right back and stay like that. -

   I felt a thin wooden pole slide between the inside of my elbows and my
back then Henry came round to my front and tied my wrists together with
some soft rope.

   Next it was my ankles that were tied together.  I felt really helpless
but aroused and scared.  Looking back I now realise that I liked being like
that.

   I was half expecting Henry to stop there but no, he got another rope and
tied it round my chest.  He wrapped it round so many times that all I could
see of my little traffic cones was my nipples and areolas.

    -œThat -(TM)s got to be it. - I thought, but no; the end of another
length of rope was attached to the ropes between my tits and it was then
fed between my legs.

   I gasped as Henry went behind me and pulled on the rope.  I went between
my lips and pressed on my clit.  The end was looped through the ropes going
round my back and fastened leaving me feeling that I was getting cut in
half.

   Henry still wasn -(TM)t finished, he went and got a ball-gag and put it
on me then lowered me down to the floor.  He finished off by lowering a
rope from the ceiling, attaching it between my ankles and hauling me up,
upside down; leaving me hanging there, with my head about 3 feet off the
ground.

    -œWhat the **** have I got myself into? - I thought as my blood rushed
to my head.



   I lost sight of Henry for a while then out of my mouth came a muffled
scream.  Something had hit my butt; then again and again and again.  I must
have been hit a dozen times with what I later found out was a riding crop.
After about half way through, my butt started to go a bit numb; and I
realised that my pussy was throbbing.  Could I really be starting to enjoy
it?

   I didn -(TM)t get the chance to find out because Henry stopped hitting
me and came round to the front of me.  My face was about level with his
hard-on.  It wasn -(TM)t that big but in the state that I was in I wanted
that cock in my pussy.

   I had to settle for it in my mouth.  Henry bent down and released my
ball gag then pushed his cock into my mouth.  He must have been really
excited because he came in next to no time then he held his cock in my
mouth until I -(TM)d sucked him dry.  Thankfully he wasn -(TM)t pressing
against me and I managed to breathe.



   As his cock started to go soft, Henry started sliding his hands all over
me.  It felt nice and I wanted him to play with my pussy but my legs were
tight together and that damn rope was still pressing on my clit.



   I don -(TM)t know if Henry got an attack of guilt or what, but he said 
-œThank you, - and disappeared.

   I was left hanging there for something like 15 minutes before Charles
came and released me, asking me if I was okay and saying that there was no
permanent damage.



   I went and had a shower in my personal en-suite then got dressed into my
uniform again.  I spent the rest of the evening talking to a couple of
elderly gentlemen whist standing up.  They were quite amused by my red butt
and kept asking,

    -œWho -(TM)s been a naughty girl then? -



   When those 2 left, Charles told me that I could go, and that he would
transfer Â£1,500 into my bank account first thing in the morning.



   That was my first night at the Gentlemen -(TM)s Club.  Since then I
-(TM)ve: -

   Had my butt spanked on 3 different occasions by a high court judge.

   Been tied down by the chief constable and fucked by a machine.  That was
fun; I want one of those machines.

   Taken to dinner by a business men on 3 different occasions and spent the
night in his hotel room.

   Taken to a posh dinner and dance by a councillor who introduced me as
his  -~escort -(TM).  He -(TM)d arranged to meet me in the afternoon and
bought me this beautiful long gown that I wore with nothing underneath.

   Been tied onto a sybian machine twice by the same business man.  Each
time he left me on the machine for over an hour.  Each time I lost count of
the number of orgasms I had, and each time I needed another hour to find
the energy to go home.



   I got paid between Â£1000 and Â£2000 on each occasion and my bank
balance is looking very healthy these days.



   John (my tutor) ------------------- With me being  -~busy -(TM) more on
a weekend, my sleeping at John -(TM)s flat has become more infrequent.  To
compensate, John -(TM)s been getting me to go to his office before lessons,
or after lessons.  If I -(TM)ve visited him before lessons I -(TM)ve let
him watch his cum slowly trickle out of me during the lessons as I -(TM)ve
sat there perched on the front of the chair with my legs open wide enough
for him to see it all happen.





   The strip club ---------------- I miss my Friday and Saturday stints at
the club so a few weeks ago I went there on a Thursday evening and had a
word with the manager.  I -(TM)m now going and getting my rocks-off on a
Thursday evening.  There aren -(TM)t as many men there so the tips aren
-(TM)t as good but the pleasure that I get is still amazing.





   The university party scene ------------------------------- This is
thriving again with a quite a few parties every weekend.  I haven -(TM)t
been to as many so far this year and they don -(TM)t seem to be as much fun
as last year.  Maybe this is because more and more girls are getting naked
at them and blowjobs and fucking is getting more common.





   Video selfies --------------- Meanwhile, university life goes on and I
still want to get a good degree.  Hopefully my brain will still be in a
better state than my body will be in 20 to 25 years.

   Tom, one of the 3 guys who made me a star of a couple of porno movies
and has now moved on, phoned me one evening to ask me if I would do him a
favour.  The 3 of them were going setup some websites and wanted me to put
up some adverts to get them some material for those sites.

   One site is for university girl -(TM)s selfies of them masturbating. 
Their plan is that for every video that they put on there they will donate
Â£50 to the university -(TM)s student -(TM)s union.

   Another is a site that will only have 2 pages; one with only photos of
breasts and the other with only photos of girl -(TM)s butts.  They aren
-(TM)t going to pay anything for the photos but it -(TM)s an opportunity
for girls to get their tits and butts on the internet anonymously.

   Tom had hacked the university -(TM)s admin computer and got a list of
all female student -(TM)s email address -(TM) and he was about to send them
an email telling them all about it.  With girls being so much more
liberated and comfortable with their bodies these days they are expecting
to get this site up and running quite soon.

   What Tom wanted me to do was to print out a load of posters that he
-(TM)d send me, and for me to pin them on as many noticeboards that I can.
These posters will explain all to the girls, tell them to read their email
and that it isn -(TM)t a scam, and that it is an opportunity for them to
raise money for the union -(TM)s charitable causes.

   Tom also asked me if I -(TM)d make a video and take some photos and
submit them.

   The next time that I masturbated for my house mates I asked Mason to
make the video and take the photos.  Tom hadn -(TM)t told me what angle the
photos should be taken from, nor if the girls legs had to be closed or
open. The photo that I sent Tom was of me bending over with my legs wide
open.  My wet pussy filled the middle of the photo.