Exhibitionist Stories

Exhibitionism for us is a kind of game, a kind of entertainment, a way to dispel boredom. Entertainment is pleasant and useful, although society condemns. We like to show ourselves to women from 20 to 35 years old approximately to arouse their interest. Family is also interesting. Parents and friends secretly get involved too but don’t tell you. And if anyone had found out, then, rather, female friends would have reacted negatively.

My Idea of a Perfect First Date

Well, the first thing we would have to do is plan on where to meet. I would prefer a public place because I would leave my house naked and show up to meet you that way. All I would bring with me would be an assortment of sharpie permanent markers, bag of flour, a camera that took video and a lap top. I would put all that in a backpack or something similar.
I would arrive at our prearranged meeting place around 30 minutes before we were scheduled to meet. Hopefully it would still be during daylight time as well. When you were on your way you would call me and we would chat as you drove and once in the place (if other cars were around) I would let you know where I was parked. I would leave it up to you whether you wanted to park next to me or somewhere else and have me walk to where you were. If the latter were to be the case, then I would wait until someone was driving down my way before getting out of my car so they would get a really good look at me, and notice I’m naked. I would want and hope you were seeing everything that was happening. I would walk really slowly to your car, making sure to wave at anyone that yelled, honked or slowed to watch me. Once I was to you, I would get in your car and we would drive off.
As we began driving I would immediately start masturbating and trying to lick my own pussy. I would hope that you would immediately start making fun of me and telling me how much fatter I looked in person. We would joke about how you were going to need gas money because of the extra load on your car from my weight. I decide to offer you money especially if you will leave me stranded in public naked at the end of our date. You laugh and tell me how stupid I am, and that I couldn’t afford it, but ask how much I’m willing to pay. I ask how much you’d want, and you tell me at least $100. I immediately agree to the price, as I moo real loud and try even harder to lick my pussy. You look at me in disgust and notice my big fat belly is keeping me from getting even close to licking my pussy. “You’ll have to pay me another $100 to touch your ugly fat ass too, Big Bertha.” I look up in surprise at the extra amount and answer. “Alright. I understand. I don’t blame you. MOO!” as I then go back to trying to lick my pussy.
We say nothing to each other for about 5 or so minutes but the sounds of my grunting and struggling to reach my pussy drowns out the music in the car and so you turn it up so you don’t have to hear me as much. My grunting and mooing finally get to you and you ask what the fuck I’m trying that for. “I’m a big fat whore and I love my pussy so much! I want to taste it but my big fat belly flab gets in the way, but I owe it to my pussy to try every day.” I explain. You roll your eyes and laugh at my pathetic answer.
“Where do you want to go first?” you ask as I continue my feeble attempt at licking my pussy. I stop long enough to tell you what all I brought and that I want you to take pictures of me naked in public, and video too. “Where at?” you ask.
“Anywhere public.” I answer. “You choose.”
“Alright fat fuck.” You say as we drive on down the road. Assuming we’re on the highway, you drive until we come to a rest stop and you pull into it. There are a couple of cars there and only a few people walking about. You pull into a parking place and turn off your car. “Okay Shamu, where do you want to do this?” you ask me, as I grab my camera from the bag.
“Right in front of the entrance.” I began answering, “Let’s see if we can get someone to pose with me too!” I add very excitedly. I explain to you how my camera works and then I get out of the car. You park away from everyone, seeing as how you’re a little nervous about all this, so no one sees me until after I walk around the front of the car to the main building where the bathrooms and lobby area is located. As I do a man walks out with his young son from the men’s bathroom and immediately see me. The man quickly covers his son’s eyes as he walks far around me, avoiding me at all costs as he stares. As he passes me you can hear him say, “What the fuck is the matter with you?” angrily. Without hesitation I stop walking, and stand there with my hands on my hips. As he rushes his son into his car you can hear me answer, “I’m a fat horny slut, and I’m so glad you caught me!”
The little boy struggles and asks his father what’s going on. I just stand there letting them see me as another man walks out of the bathroom and stops in shock at what he is witnessing. The father looks at the other man but rushes his son in the car, gets in himself and quickly drives off as I wave goodbye. You are standing beside your car, not too far away, hopefully taking pictures by now.
The other guy just stares at me as the father drives away. He then approaches and asks what’s going on. I again explain what a fat whore I am and that it makes me horny to expose my blubber to strangers. I then ask if he wants a blowjob in the men’s bathroom. “Hell no, you crazy bitch!” He answers.
“Please!” I beg him. “Please let me suck your cock!” I beg as I spread my legs awkwardly as I stand and spread my pussy lips for him. “Look at this pussy! It wants your cock in my mouth! Please! MOO!” I beg again.
“Fuck no!” he again refuses.
“At least take a picture with me.” I suggest. He looks at me and sees me waving you over.
“Who the fuck is this, you’re boyfriend?” The guy asks looking at you.
As you approach you notice the man looking at you in bewilderment at the situation. You decide to defend you reason there. “Look, she’s paying me $200 to take pictures of her exposing herself. She won’t let up until she gets someone to pose with her, so why not do it and we can all get out of here.” You suggest. The guy looks back at me as I wink at him and slap the fuck out of my tits. He reluctantly approaches me and stands next to me. He won’t touch me but I do put my arm around his waist. He moves away, “Don’t touch me you fucking fat skank.” He commands me. “Take the fucking picture, dude.” He says to you.
You quickly snap a couple of pictures and the man walks off as he flips me off. As he drives away I wave and smile real big as I yell out, “Thank you! MOO!! MOO!! I’m so fat! MOO!” I then immediately sit down on the sidewalk with legs spread and start masturbating furiously. “Record this.” I demand as I rub my clit with legs spread wide. You hold up the camera and start recording. Within just seconds I’m cumming hard! “MMMMOOOO!!! FAT COW CUMMING IN PUBLIC NAKED! MMMMOOOO!!! LOOK AT ME PLEASE! MMMOOO!!! OHHH….FUUUUCCCKKK!! MMMMOOOOOO!” I yell out as I shake and quiver from my orgasm and I squirt all over the asphalt in front of me. As my orgasm subsides I grab the back of my legs and throw them over my head and start trying to lick my own pussy with all the effort I can muster. I stop only to ask if you’re still recording. You confirm that you are. After about 5 minutes of me trying nonstop to lick my pussy you get frustrated.
“How long you plan on doing that stupid shit?” You ask.
“Until someone else sees me.” I answer.
“I’m not recording this shit for that long. I’m not getting arrested for you fat ass.” You inform me as you lower the camera and turn it off.
“Please no! Please keep recording me!” I beg as you walk back to your car. I get up and follow you begging you to keep recording the whole time, but you refuse. “Will you at least take a picture or video when you see someone drive in?” I ask.
“What the fuck ever. We’re leaving after that lardass.” You insist.
I nod in agreement and as you get in your car I walk back out to the main drive through, sit back down and start masturbating again. It doesn’t take long before another car drives in and slows as soon as the driver sees me. The driver comes to a complete stop right in front of me, rolls down their window, and asks what the fuck is going on and if I’m alright. I take the opportunity to stand up, turn around and start spanking my big fat ass. I’m the first to answer him. “I’m a big fatty and I have to spank myself for being so fat!” I exclaim. I then start spanking my lard ass fast and as hard as I can. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Over and over again it echoes as my hand lands firmly on my ass. “WATCH MY FAT RIPPLE!” I beg and yell. “TAKE THAT YOU FAT ASS!” I yell as I punish my ass severely. The guy watches in shock at my shameful performance. I look over at you and notice you are somewhat shocked at my behavior too, but I snap you out of it. “TAKE VIDEO OF THIS, PLEASE!” I beg as I continue to spank my ass hard. I then turn around and grab my fat roll with both hands. I shake it violently up and down as I yell through clinched teeth, “LOOK AT THIS FAT ROLL! LOOK HOW FAT I AM! MMMMOOO!!! I’M A FAT SLUT COW! OH MOOO!!! LOOK AT THIS FAT NAKED WHORE! OH GOD I WISH MY MOM WAS HERE TO SEE ME NOW!!!” My brazen behavior pulls a gasp from the guy watching as you record it all. “THANK YOU FOR LOOKING AT ME!” I add.
The guy takes out his phone and holds it up, obviously taking his own picture. “YES! YES! Take pictures of me. Take pictures of my fat whore ass out here naked!” I exclaim. I turn around, grab my ass cheeks, bend over and spread them. “Take pictures of this big fat ass!” I look back and see both of you recording and taking pictures. The excitement is too much and my legs buckle from another orgasm. I erupt verbally too. “FUCK YES! I’M CUMMMMIIINNNGGGGG!!!! MMMMMOOOOO! OH MOOOOO!”
“Holy shit!” The man gasps as he watches and listens to me cum. I fall to the ground quivering and shaking from such an intense orgasm. As I slowly get up I grab my belly fat again and shake it at him as I speak more softly.
“I’m sorry you had to see this fat display.” I apologize to him. You then immediately chime in.
“Dude, I’m sorry too. Please don’t call the cops. We’re leaving. I just met this fat slag today and she paid me to record her do this shit.” You explain. At first he just stares in amazement, soaking in what he just witnessed.
“You just met her today?” He asks with a shocked expression on his face. He looks at me. “You do this shit with people you just met?” he asks.
“Oh yes.” I answer. “If you want you can have my number and we can get together sometime and you can watch me do it all over town too.”
“Sure!” He laughs in agreement. I walk over to him, take his phone and put my number in it.
“There you go. Call me anytime, and I’ll show up naked. Moo.” I inform him with a smile.
“Why did you moo?” He asks.
“Because I’m so fucking fat!” I answer in amazement as to why he wouldn’t know that. “LOOK at all this fat!” I say as I raise my arms up and turn slowly around so he can get a good look.
“Yeah, you’re a chunky one.” He agrees. “Why are you out here letting people see you naked then?
“I’m a fucking worthless piece of shit lard ass community slut!” I answer. “I want everyone to see me naked!”
About that time another car pulls in. You’ve had enough and are worried we are pressing our luck before someone calls the cops. “Come on Fatty Patty.” You say. “We need to get out of here.” I reluctantly agree and get in the car. We then drive off.
As we’re driving back on the highway, I suggest we rent a hotel room. The first place we come to is an old motel though. We decide to utilize that and pull in. As you go in to rent the room, I stand out in the open hoping to be seen. There are several other cars parked in the parking lot, so other patrons are renting rooms too. I notice a man look out his window and see me, so when you come out with the key you notice me trying to lick my own pussy again because I know I’m being watched. The guy comes out of his room. He’s ugly as sin. He’s fat, and unkempt. “What’s going on here?” he asks as he approaches. I can tell you’re a little nervous, so I answer.
“We’re going to see how much of a fat slut I can be.” I answered. “Looks like you’re off to a good start. Can I join?” He asks. I look at you and you shrug your shoulders. Now keep in mind this guy is UGLY! He weighs around 300 pounds, oily, unshaved with stains on his shirt. He wears thick horned rimmed glasses, with a come-over of balding black hair. He’s about 5’10” or so.
“Yes you may.” I tell him. We then all three go into our room. As soon as we enter I open the blinds wide, prop the door open and get on the bed then start trying to lick my own pussy again, as you two guys introduce yourselves. The ugly guy watches me as he pulls on his cock. “Show him the pictures and video we took a little bit ago.” I suggest, pausing long enough from trying to lick my own pussy. As I continue to struggle at my feeble attempt you show him the video and pics, as you tell him the story. I hear laughter as you both make fun of me.
As you’re laughing at me I remember my markers in the car, so I go out and get them, making sure to take my time so others can get a chance to see me. I leave the door open, too, when I come back in and hand you all markers. “What’s this for?” the ugly guy asks. “I want you all to write on me while I try to lick my pussy. Well, one of you write while the other helps me reach my pussy, then take turns when you’re done writing.” I explain.
I then get back on the bed and proceed to try, once again, to lick my pussy. Since you know what I want, you start writing first. The ugly dude places himself behind me and pushes my head down. He doesn’t wash well, and I can smell faint body odor coming from him, but I ignore it. I quickly decide I want pictures of what he’s doing to me and video and ask, between gasps for air from the force of the ugly guy pushing my head towards my crotch, you to do so. You agree and take a few snapshots of him pushing my head down as I grab behind my knees. You then video me for a full 10 minutes of nothing but him pushing me down as I stretch my tongue out trying to lick my own pussy. We try many different ways before I decide I want you to start writing. You pick up the markers and start writing on the back of my legs and calves. When it’s the ugly guys turn I try a different position of throwing my legs up over my head so he can write on my ass better. I bend over sitting down while you all get my back, and then when it’s time for my front I stop long enough to let you write on my chest, utters, arms, belly, pussy, front of my legs, sides and face. While you all are doing this you’re laughing at how fat I am and at how I’m slowly petting my pussy like a cat and sweet talking my pussy in baby talk, telling it how much I love it and how much I’m going to show it off.
By the time you all are done writing on me, its dark outside and I’m COVERED in writing. I look in the mirror and start mooing with pleasure. The ugly guy takes out his phone and takes several pictures and starts sending them to his friends. “Will you still fuck me if I pay you the $100?” I ask you as I pose for the ugly guy.
“$100?!” The ugly guys asks, shocked. “You’re paying him to fuck you?”
“Hell yes!” You answer for me. “Look at how fat she is. I wouldn’t touch her otherwise and I’m not promising I can get it hard looking at that fat thing.” I instantly moo. I then get my laptop, set it up, and find the perfect song, as the ugly guy states, “Hell if you’re paying him, you can pay me to fuck you too.”
“Really?” I say appearing shocked. “I think I have enough. I don’t know if I have another $100, but I can see what I can scrape up.” I explain as I finish cueing up “I’m Fat” by Weird Al Yankovick. Before I press play I tell you all to sit down so I can dance for you. As you do I began to dance horribly. I grab my fat roll and shake it at you all as I grit my teeth, matching the ferocity I use to shake my fat. You both start laughing your asses off at me. This only encourages more extreme behavior as I go outside and stand in front of the window where you can see from inside. I continue to dance as you all turn up the music. I thrust my hips back and forth, smack my ass and tits, and lift my fat roll as I once again try to lick my pussy standing as I move my fat ass back and forth with terrible rhythm. When the song ends, I began to step back inside as the ugly dude replays the music. I immediately step back outside and start dancing again. This time I use one of the pillars to rub my pussy against like a stripper, only with no grace and more of a brutal masturbation rubbing my fat cow cunt against the pillar. I cum quickly as I yell out, “MMMMOOOO!!! FAT COW DANCING NAKED AND CUMMING! COME LOOK EVERYONE!!! MMMOOOO!!! OH MOOO! LOOK AT MY FAT ASS CUM!!” I shake and quiver yet again, having to sit down. By this time a few people come out of their rooms. The song hasn’t quite finished so I get up and continue dancing, shaking my fat roll at two guys and a girl that come out of a room a few doors down. “LOOK AT ME! OVER HERE! COME WATCH!” I beg through clenched teeth as I shake my fat roll in rhythm to the song. You all can hear laughter erupt from several doors down. “IF YOU ALL WANT TO COME HAVE FUN WITH ME AND HAVE SOME BETTER LAUGHS, YOU’RE WELCOME! MOO! I MOO BECAUSE I’M FAT! MOO!” Again laughter erupts as they approach with camera phones in hand. “Quick Rob, get the camera!” I yell into the room. You quickly agree and start taking video of me. The song ends and I ask you to repeat it AGAIN! You, the ugly guy, the two guys and woman all video me and take pictures as I dance naked to “I’m Fat” by Weird Al, outside our hotel room. Within seconds I’m sitting back down on the concrete and start trying to lick my pussy again! Even louder laughter starts!
“Look at her fat ass!” I hear the girl say. Her two male companions show their agreement with more laughter. “Look at all that fucking writing! Oh my God!”
“Some…one…help me….reach (grunt grunt)!” I beg in-between gasping and trying to reach my pussy. The ugly guy quickly jumps at my request and again forcefully pushes my head down as I grab my legs and pull myself down. I then scoot up a bit and throw my legs up over my head with my ass sticking up in the air. The ugly guy moves around and pushes on my ass, the force causes me to fart, causing even more laughter. The ugly guy steps back and cries out, “YOU NASTY BITCH!” Without hesitation I beg, “Don’t…stop…helping! PUSH!” I beg as he again pushes my ass towards my face. My face is bright red from all the blood being forced down. By this time the song has stopped and the laughter is deafening but suddenly I yell out, “I CAN’T WAIT TO BE STRANDED IN PUBLIC NAKED!”
The laughter suddenly stops from the three new members to our fun group. One of the guys says, “You all are a bunch of drunk mother-fuckers!”
“We’re not drunk.” You explain. “She’s stone cold sober, but we need some alcohol. At least I do.”
“I agree.” The ugly guy adds. “Let’s go get some beer.” He suggests as I finally stand up.
“I want to go in and buy it.” I say slapping my ass. “Damn this ass is so fat! LOOK!” I say as I turn around and show everyone. The woman looks at me and calls me a whore, but a fun whore. I agree.
We all go inside our room, but I insist on the door remaining open. We sit and decide to go get some beer from the convenience store visible from across the road from the motel. I step outside to get a better look at the name of the store. I come back inside and pick up my phone and do a 411 to get the number. I then call the store. When the clerk answers you all hear me say, “Hi. I was just wanting some information. I’m a total fat whore and I was wondering if I could come into your store naked and buy some beer?” I have to shush you all because you all start to laugh too loudly for me to hear. Of course the clerk denies my request. You all hear me continue, “Please?……Yes, I understand. Well…I’ll be with some friends who will come in and buy some beer, but I’ll be in the car naked. Will you at least come out and look at me?” Despite what he or she says on the other end, when I hang up, I ask you all to let them know I’m naked in the car when we go.
We all can’t fit in one car so we take two. The ugly guy rides with us as we drive to the store. Once there you go in to buy our beer. I talk the ugly guy into going in and relaying that I’m the one who made the phone call and to come look at me. While in the store you notice him talking to the clerk and pointing out to the car. You see the clerk look confused and aggravated as he/she shakes their head no. You go up and buy the case of beer and head back out to the car. By this time the ugly guy is already back in the car and his phone out. As you get in the car, before you can react, I get out. We are parked right in front of the store. There are several cars at the pumps and several inside paying or coming out. When the patrons notice me, several stop in their tracks as I run around the gas pumps, grabbing my fat roll and once again shaking it violently up and down, and with the same clenched look as before, you hear me yell out, “LOOK AT MY BLUBBER! LOOK HOW FAT I AM! LLLOOOOOOK!” as I shake the fat roll. There’s gasps, and some even drop what they have in their hands because of shock and just stare at me. The ugly guy is videoing it as it all happens.
Suddenly the clerk comes barreling out of the store. “GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE YOU STUPID WHORE BEFORE I CALL THE COPS!” Not wanting to push things too far where the fun will end I quickly jog back to the car, slapping my tits and mooing “MMMOOO!! THANKS FOR LOOKING AT MY FAT!” As I get back in the car we can hear a mixture of reactions. Some are laughing, some are whistling and cat calling. Others are yelling obscenities at me and someone throws a drink (I’ve actually had that happen before), hitting the car as we speed away. Our new companions also video it, along with others who got their phones out once they realized what was happening.
Within just a couple of minutes we are back at the hotel and our new friends pull in behind us. “That was fucking crazy!” one of the guys exclaims as he gets out of their car. “Why the hell would you do that?”
“I’m a fucking fat slut, and it turns me on!” I answer as we go back in the room.
Once back inside, I make sure the door stays open and the blinds too. I want everyone passing by to see me. We open some beers and sit down to enjoy them. As we do I tell you all how much I love my pussy, how I fuck dogs, my fantasy of fucking and sucking off 3 horses in one day and about the adventures of being naked in public I’ve had before. When pressed as to why I fuck dogs, I explain it’s because it’s the only cock I can get to fuck me without paying for it. During this time I pose for several pics and let the guys and girl write on me too. I have them write nothing but how I love to fuck dogs and drink dog cum. I also start begging you to leave me stranded in a very public place, naked, when everyone is done with me. I get on my hands and knees, clasp my hands and beg “Please! Oh fuckin please leave me stranded in public, naked where there’s tons of people. Please! I’ll do anything!” You remind me that I’m already paying you $100 to do just that. That makes everyone laugh and gasp I shock. “Are you serious?” the girl asks. “What else are you willing to do to have such a stupid and dangerous thing done to you?”
“I’ll do ANYTHING!” I answer, “Anything at all! It means so much to me to be stranded in public naked! I want everyone to see this fat pussy!” I inform her as I sit on the floor, spread my legs, and then spread my pussy lips apart as I sat in front of her. “See? Look at this pussy! Look at it. Look how fat it is! Look at everyone!” I beg as I move enough for everyone to see. The woman rolls her eyes. “You are one stupid slut.”
“When are we getting our money for all this fatty?” the ugly guy asks.
“We can go right now, if you want.” I answer. “Who wants to take me to an ATM?”
“I’ll take you.” You answer. “We better go now before I get to drunk to drive.”
The ugly dude and one of the other guys decide to go with us. We all four pile into the car and head to the closest ATM. I don’t speak much during the short trip. Instead I try to lick my pussy the whole way there. The only ATM we can find is at a bank. No one else is around so I ask you to park at the far end so I can walk to the ATM and withdraw the money. Everything is uneventful as I walk naked to the ATM, withdraw the money and head back to the car. The full $300 wipes my bank account clean, but money well spent I inform you as I again start trying to lick my own pussy on the ride back. “I can’t believe you’re paying these guys all your money to fuck you and leave you stranded in public naked!” the one guy who joined us says. I stop trying to lick my own pussy long enough to answer. “I’m a fatass whore. What do you expect?” I then go back to my pussy licking attempt.
Just before we get to the hotel my failed attempt to lick my pussy gets to me. “I have to spank my fat ass for not reaching.” I say, catching my breath from trying so hard. You all laugh at me as we pull into the motel. Once back inside I announce, “I have to spank myself guys for not being able to lick my own pussy. Please watch me spank myself.” I state as I rub my ass in anticipation of what I’m about to do. All of you get comfortable and sit to watch. I then start to whale on my ass with heavy slaps over and over. “That’s what you get you fat piece of lard! Moo! I’m so fat I can’t even lick my own pussy! MOO! MMMOOO!!!! I’m so fucking fat! Moo! Moo! Moo!” I exclaim as I slap my ass over and over. I don’t stop until I’m out of breath and sweating. In the meantime you all are laughing at me and agreeing about how fat I am. “Everyone here needs to spank me too!” I say as I look over my shoulder in-between slaps. “Please spank me while I try.” I then get on the bed, throw my legs over my head so my ass is in the air and start trying very hard to lick my pussy. “Spank my ass! SPANK MY BIG FAT ASS!” I beg. Very quickly you all are taking turns spanking me. My ass is bright red as everyone takes turns spanking me. Those that take breaks, takes pictures. The ugly guy, with his phone pointed at me recording, says, “Look this way fatty. Tell my friends what a slut you are.” Everyone stops long enough for me to oblige.
I sit up and look right into his camera phone. “I’m such a fat cow slut! I’m full of blubber but still want everyone to see me naked. Thank you so much for seeing me naked. I hope to meet you all someday so you can see me do this in person.” I then lay back and start trying to lick my own pussy again. “SPANK ME!” I yell as I stretch my tongue out trying to reach my clit.
“When are you going to let me fuck you?” The ugly guys says.
I immediately sit up, grab him buy his sweat pants, yank them down, pull out his smelly cock and start sucking it. His body odor is strong and I initially gag, but keep going. I look over and see everyone watching and taking pictures. I motion you over. You already have your cock out, but it’s not hard yet. As you approach, I tell the others to fuck my ass and pussy with the fat end of the beer bottles. I lay back on the bed with you and the ugly guy on either side. I have a cock in each hand and start sucking both of you off. The two guys take hold of one of my feet each and spread my legs as one shoves a beer bottle (fat end first) into my pussy and one in my ass. I ask the girl to use my camera and video it. As the two guys pump my pussy and ass with beer bottles, and as I suck your cock and the ugly smelly guys cock, the other two guys are jacking off. I’m mooing and oinking as I go from your cock to the ugly guys. Soon I start cumming and I moo loud! “MMMOOOO!!!! OH MY FAT ASS IS MOOING! OH LISTEN TO ME MOO! MMMOOO!!!! I CAN’T WAIT TO BE STRANDED IN PUBLIC NAKED! MMOOOOO!!!!” As I cum the fat guy slaps my tits over and over causing another orgasm to occur, this time causing me to squirt all over the bed. “MMMMOOOOO! I’M CUMMING AGAIN!!! FAT COW CUMMING!!! MMOOO!!!! I WANT TO DRINK HORSE AND DOG CUM COMBINED! MMMMOOOO!!!! OH I’M A FAT FAT FATTY! MMMOOOO!!!!
After a few minutes I notice the girl get one of those plastic cups that are in all motel rooms and hand it to one of her friends. “Here, cum in this and make her drink it. Let’s see her be a real whore.” Both guys agree, and leave the beer bottles in my ass as they take turns jacking off and cumming in the plastic cup. The ugly guy takes the cup after the other two cum in it and does the same. You grab me by the hair as lift me up as the ugly guy hands me the cup. I take it and look at the three loads inside. I get off the bed, forgetting about the beer bottles as they clang to the floor as they drop from my pussy and fat ass. I then walk outside, to the middle of the parking lot and start to sip the cum from the glass as I moo. So everyone knows what I’m doing, I yell out, “MMMM! THIS CUM IS GOOD! MMMM! LOOK AT THE FAT COW DRINKING CUM NAKED IN PUBLIC!” I then take another sip before gulping it down because it is so good.
When I realize no one is coming out to watch, I go back inside. The ugly dude and the 3 others continue to drink beer. “Thank you all so much for making me drink your cum. That was so sweet and I didn’t deserve such a nice gesture because I’m so fat.”
“Whatever cow.” The girl says. “Listen I’m leaving. I’ve seen enough. Let’s go guys. You’ve had your fun.”
“NO! Please not yet. Watch me masturbate one more time, please?” I beg.
“Fuck you fatass.” She says as she slaps me. “That’s for being fat.” All I do is thank her as she and her friends leave.
Once their gone you decide it’s your turn to fuck me. I suck your cock first and jack it off as I moo and oink. The ugly guy stays and starts taking more pictures and video.
Once you’re hard I pet your cock and kiss it telling it how thankful I am to be sucking it and kissing it, and that my fat ass doesn’t deserve such a nice cock. I rub my face on it and lick it from base to head. When you’re about to explode I straddle you as I moo and oink as we fuck. “I’m so fat!” I exclaim as I ride your cock. “I’m so fuckin fat! Look at my blubber shake while I fuck you.” I lean down and whisper in your ear, “I’m sorry for being so fat, but thank you. Thank you so much for your cock.” I then get off of you and go to the bed motioning you to lay down on it. “I want you two to double team me.” I announce.
I look over to the ugly guy. “Will you do me the honor of fucking my fat ass?” Without waiting for a response I take his smelly dick in my hands and start jacking it and sucking it while you lay down rubbing your cock to keep it hard. The ugly guy’s stench takes me aback again but I keep going, even licking and kissing his fat hairy belly. He groans with pleasure and then grabs my head, pulls his cock out of my mouth and says, “Lick my asshole cow.”
“Do it or I’m not leaving you stranded in public naked fatty.” You inform me. So without hesitation I grab his ass and delve in. I pushes my head into his smelly ass. The stench of sweat and shit overwhelm me and I gag, but I don’t stop. I keep reminding myself I’m doing so I can be stranded in public naked. I fuck his asshole with my tongue as I fuck myself with another beer bottle. You decide to come behind me and fuck my ass while I do that. The sensation of your cock in my ass and having to rim this smelly ugly dude so I can be stranded in public makes me cum hard.
“MMMMMOOOOO! MY FAT ASS IS CUMMING AGAIN! MMMMOOOO!!!” I yell, as the ugly dude shuts me up by turning around and shoving his stinky dick in my mouth as you fuck my ass. He quickly unloads a big cum wad all over my face, getting in my hair, on my nose and face. The sight of that sends you over the edge and you do the same, unleashing a massive load all over my face and hair. We then all three lay back. I lay on the floor panting with a huge smile on my face. “Let’s have another beer.” I suggest in order to get the taste of the ugly guy’s ass out of my mouth.
As we sit drinking beer I suggest we download all the pics and video onto my laptop. The ugly guy decides to start posting my pics and vids onto the internet. You decide to join him while I sit outside and try to lick my own pussy. You all post my pics and vids to YouTube and my Facebook account and then to various other sites. It takes about 2 hours. By that time the ugly guy wants another blowjob. I do so willingly and receive another load on my face. Then it’s your turn and you unleash another load on my face. My face looks like a glazed doughnut when you both are done. “Will you please leave me stranded in public naked now?” I ask.
“Sure. But beg first.” You insist.
“Please please leave me naked in public! MOO! You promised! MOO! I want everyone to see me naked so please make sure it’s very public. I want to have everyone laugh at me. OH MOOO!! Please leave me stranded in public naked! MOO! I need it! MOO! I need to be stranded in public naked so everyone can see me! MOO! PLEASE! PLEASE PLEASE!!! I’ll do anything! MMMOOO!!!” I beg.
“Anything?” You ask.
“Yes anything! MOO!” I answer.
“Go knock on every door here and make sure everyone here sees you like this before we go.” You demand.
I quickly get up and start knocking on all the doors. Several just slam the door in my face some stand and watch me go to other doors after I knocked on theirs’. When each person opens the door I moo and ask them how fat they think I am. A few agree that I’m very fat.
After I knock on all the doors, I walk back to you. Several people are watching as we get in the car and leave. You drive me to Wal-Mart where there is a group of teenagers cruising and hanging out. “Here! Let me out here!” I beg. You slow down, and stop. Everyone is watching as I get out of the car. The look of astonishment on all the teenagers is noticeable. As I step out of the car, you hear me say to them, “Just so you know, I paid these guys $300 to leave me here like this and I expect you all to laugh at me.” I then wave at you and close the door. As you drive off you can hear me mooing and the teenagers laughing their ass off at me. You look in your rearview mirror and see me waving and blowing a kiss to you and hear me yell, “THANK YOU! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR LEAVING ME STRANDED HERE NAKED! MMMMOOOO!!!! OINK OINK!!!”

Exhibitionist Stories

Sun, 21 Feb 2016 04:50:56 UTC

Photographer and the Model

For the very sexy Benji, I hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: The people are real, the story is fiction (sadly)
It was early May and surf season was well underway. I had been contacted by a popular Skimboard company to arrange a photo shoot to both advertise their boards as well as their sponsorship of the Skimboard competitions happening up and down the Eastern seaboard of the United states. I was flying from New York City that morning with my partner in crime Ari. Ari is a beautiful Korean-American man who shares my every interest including my taste in Men. Though he is currently based out of Hong Kong he flew in just to help me with this project. We flew in a few days early to get our bearings. Ari is amazing at planning. He had arranged for a model for each board and he had the perfect plan. One that I was quite excited about. The models were not all boarders but they didn’t need to be. They just needed to be hot.
We arrived at the beach at 4am on the day of shooting, I knew it would take all morning and I wanted to make sure I got a least a couple shots at dawn. As the models trickled in. Ari had their legal paperwork to sign. There was a nondisclosure to sign and a paper that said they would do what we asked of them and everything we asked. Nothing dangerous was planned. Ari had arranged for the police to block off the area around the Pier in a 1000 foot radius. We did not want any bystanders.
The first model to arrive was an Italian man named Geo whom I had worked with before. He had shoulder length straight hair and a perfect tan. The muscles rippled across his body. As he handed over his paperwork he was snatched by the makeup artist who was oiling down the guys so that their skin shined on the camera.
I stripped down to only my Bikini. I grew up on the beach and is where I do most of my photography. It was a tiny little thing. The kind that Ties on each hip as well as behind my back and neck. I have to be careful because one tiny pull could undo the whole thing. This I found out the hard way once, yet it is my favorite. The little triangles barely cover my C cup boobs, I probably should have bought a bigger top but I like to show as much as I can. In Europe I usually go topless at the beach. It is so freeing. I have been working on my ass for the last couple years. Squats mostly. I have worked it into a wonderful round muscular shape. It has been grabbed quite a lot lately.
I set up my equipment in the sand near the underside of the pier. It was a perfect place because I could aim out and we could take some shots under the pier. I love piers. I love the way the waves roll in and crash against the supports. These particular ones are cement and will make the shots interesting.
I gathered the models together. Geo had been joined by 7 more equally stunning men from all over the world. I surveyed the amazing bodies standing in front of me. All glistening in the rising sun. Well-oiled machines I thought. Oh what I could do to them. I felt a little butterfly in my stomach and a quick warmth and throb between my legs. I looked at Ari and realized he was watching me fantasize. He knows me so well. He gave me a smirk and looked at the men. He began handing each one a board. The last to grab his board was the Model from Australia. Ari knows me well. Italy, Brazil, Panama are all well and good but he knows I am a sucker for the Australian accent. I blushed, I knew he arranged for him just for me. We help each other out like that.
“Okay guys we are going to start with just a few action shots with the boards, have any of you actually used them” A couple raised their hands and so we started with them. As the waves broke I got shots of them Skimming into the break waves and in most cases falling. The blond American with the perfect dreadlocks would photograph well for the action shots.
As the morning pressed on it began to get hot. I could see the tide was creeping up on us. Our next plan was the guys posing individually with their boards. As each guy took his poses I helped them get into the positions that I wanted. I kept thinking how much I love my job as I began to touch and manipulate each of their bodies. When I got to the Australian I checked out his tight fit body and I worked him into the positions that I needed. I had set my camera on the table and I was standing next to him trying to get him to balance in an awkward but slightly seductive position with his board. As a particularly large wave hit him in the back he reached out to stabilize himself on me. He hand darted under my bathing suit to grab my ass. I did not have the balance needed to support the both of us and I proceeded to fall crashing into the waves on top of him. His strong arms wrapped around me tight and immediately helped me back to my feet. That split second that I was laying on top of him in the water was likely going to be the highlight on my day along with the fact that his hand had been directly on my bare ass. As we stood up I thought maybe I had seen a hint of an erection but I chalked it up to wishful thinking.
“Okay boys” yelled Ari. “This is where it gets fun! I need you all to strip” The guys all looked at each other and shrugged. Ari gave me a look that said “This is why we are best friends” and Smiled. The plan was to line each model up in a row and place their board in such a way that the tip of the front of the board just barely hid their cocks and left very little to the imagination. I could feel my pussy getting a little wet. I looked down to notice that despite the heat my nipples had gotten hard and my now wet top was clinging to them. They poked through so much I might as well not be wearing anything. I looked at the naked men in front of me and noticed only the Australian was staring back, he had noticed my nipples and smiled. We made eye contact for that split second. I felt another surge between my legs and for the first time realized that falling might not have been an accident.
We moved on to having the guys kneel on their left knee with their right foot on the sand and the board in front of them. This hid their dicks but showed off the side of their ass and their muscular abs and legs.
“Hey’ said the Brazilian “Can we grab a break? I need a drink”
“Take 30” yelled Ari. The models moved toward the table and cooler that held cold water and snacks. By now the sun was beating down and the tide was rolling in.
I decided to take a walk into the shade under the Pier. I walked between the supports letting the water wash around my ankles. I love the ocean so much and I am always so happy that I was able to make a career of being near it.
I heard a thud on the sand behind me. The unmistakable sound of a board hitting the sand. I ignored it. Intent on enjoying the sound of the waves on the sand.
Suddenly I felt hands on my waist. I didn’t even look behind me as I felt a kiss land on the spot where my neck meets my shoulder. Then those same hands spun me around and grab my long blonde hair and pull my head back exposing my neck. I could feel the heat building in my pussy. I opened my eyes to see that it was the Australian. He began kissing my neck moving closer to my mouth. Everything disappeared around me. My back was pushed up against the cement support and I couldn’t have moved if I wanted to, which I didn’t. I kissed him back feverishly, sticking my tongue into his mouth and savoring his taste. I could feel his dick growing extremely hard between us. It was pressed up against my hip and I wanted to stroke it so badly but my hands were wrapped around the back of his head holding it close and we passionately kissed. I felt hands on my back and on my hips. Before I knew it my bathing suit was thrown onto the dry sand behind us. I spun him around pressing him against the support and began to kiss his neck. Slowly and using a little bit of my tongue. I worked my way down to his chest. Quickly my tongue darted across each of his nipples and I felt him jerk a little when it tickled. I dragged my fingernails that were perfectly manicured across his tight ass while I kissed his abdomen working my way down to his huge cock, larger because his hair was carefully trimmed and his balls were completely bare. I dropped to my knees in the surf his penis directly in front of me. I wasn’t sure if I could fit the whole thing in my mouth but I was sure as hell willing to try. I circled the tip of his dick with my tongue. It was purple and I could tell he was so hard it might even be painful.
“Oh baby” he uttered. It was the first words he had spoken to me and his accent made me quiver. “Take my cock and suck it hard”
I pulled him closer digging my nails into his ass cheeks forcing him forward into my mouth. I relaxed my throat taking him deeper and deeper as we worked into a rhythm. As he fucked my face, his shaft working farther and farther down my throat I began to massage his balls with one hand keeping the other on his ass. I squeezed his balls a little to match his thrusts into my mouth. It was hard to breath but I didn’t dare stop. My hand worked its way behind his balls between his ass cheeks. I wet my fingers with the spit building up on the base of his shaft. I proceeded to allow first one then a second finger to enter his asshole just a bit. I wasn’t sure if he would like it but he did not stop thrusting. I heard him moan and I knew he was getting close. I tightened my lips on his shaft as one hand massaged his balls and the other explored his asshole. His hands wrapped around the back of my head as I heard him begin to grunt. I felt the hot cum hit the back of my throat and run down it over and over as he blew one of the biggest loads I had ever experienced. I pulled back and took a huge breath. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He nuzzled his face in my boobs and began to suck on my nipples. First one and then the other. To my amazement his cock never lost its stiffness. All I wanted was to feel it in me. I slid down his waist a little. I wanted to feel his cock enter me. I could feel it poised right at the entrance to my dripping wet cunt. I slid down further easing myself onto his still rock hard cock. He began to bounce me up and down. I felt like my 110 pound body was being split in half by his huge dick. He was sliding into me deeper than anyone ever had. It didn’t take me long to feel the first orgasm wash over me. I could feel my cunt tightening and loosening around his cock. He walked backward with me out of the waves toward the beach. I could hear a sound in the background that I recognized but I just couldn’t place it.
He laid me down on the skimboard that he had dropped on the sand. Slowly he began to kiss me. Working his way down to my nipples. He gently kissed my nipples first the left then the right. At the same time I felt his hand slide up my inner thigh. His fingers quickly found my hot dripping snatch. I could feel the tide creeping up. The waves were washing over the tip of my toes. As his fingers rubbed the length of my slit they paused for a second on my clit with each pass. When he would touch my clit he would also gently bite the nipple he was kissing sending a jolt through my body. I have never felt so turned on in my life. I could still hear that sound but I didn’t care. Why I was there to begin with was completely out of my mind. I didn’t even remember how I ended up here. He began to kiss is way down my waist. Then down the inside of my left thigh and back up the inside of my right. I began to pinch and pull at my nipples, I love the pain. He traced the landing strip that was so perfectly manicured and the parted my pussy lips. He began to lick the full length of my slit. As one had spread my lips the other one worked its way toward my ass. My head dropped back in pure ecstasy. I opened my eyes to look behind me and found out that we were not alone. Behind us were the rest of the models, and Ari, holding my camera. The sound I couldn’t quite place was Ari photographing my entire encounter. Every single look of pleasure was caught on camera. The other models were still naked and were clearly aroused by what they were seeing. I noticed Geo, the Italian and the only one whose name I knew was stroking his enlarged cock with a rhythm that was similar to ours. I would have imagined that being watched in the throes of sex would scare me but it just managed to turn me on more. I made eye contact with one model after the other. Each with his own member in hand, stroking to completion.
I started. I felt the Australian’s finger enter my asshole and begin to finger fuck my ass while he bit and sucked on my clit. That was all it took. I felt myself orgasm in a way that I never had before. Hot cum squirted out of me and onto his face. The tide had worked its way to washing up against my ass. He crawled toward me. I could hear someone moaning behind me. Geo was feverishly stroking his cock. I could hear Ari clicking away. I was still lying on the skim board as the Australian crawled on top of me entering me again. He pulled on my hips pulling me into his cock. He bent my legs up and flipped me onto my hands and knees without removing his cock from my pussy. On hands and knees I looked up at the models in front of me. The Australian began to fuck me from behind gently at first but getting harder with each stroke. I was so wet. As he fucked me he worked a couple wet fingers into my ass, preparing it for what was to come. Before I knew it he lined his throbbing cock up with my virgin asshole. He entered slowly. I gasped at the pain. Though it hurt it was the good kind of hurt. He slowly began to fuck me. Speed building he began to fuck my ass all the way to the hilt as far as it would go. Other than moaning he had hardly spoken. I hear him say “Oh my god that is so tight”
He reached around to stick a couple fingers into my pussy stroking my g-spot as he slammed into my ass over and over. I could feel another orgasm building up. It was the best hurt I have ever felt in my life. I locked eyed with the American with deadlocks. He was stroking his cock to the rhythm I was being fucked. Faster, harder I grunted and groaned. I was getting louder and louder. I kept my eyes locked on dreadlocks who began to spurt hot cum onto the beach in front of him. I screamed as I orgasmed. I could feel the Australian cum at the same time. His huge cock filling my asshole with his hot sticky juices. He collapsed into the water next to me and I crashed down beside him. He wrapped his strong arms around me and pulled me close for a second. We both sighed as we caught our breath.
Our eyes locked and we kissed. Then he jumped up and grabbed his board. As I struggled to my feet to collect my suit he said “I think my break is over” then began to head back toward where we had been when Ari called break. He stopped just before walking out from under the pier. Turning to me he said “By the way, I’m Benji”
At least once a week I look at the pictures that Ari took while I stroke myself imagining the sexy Benji inside me. I really need to hire him again.

Exhibitionist Stories

Sat, 09 May 2015 23:24:12 UTC

Emily’s embarrassing problems

<p style="text-align: center" class="MsoNoSpacing" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt">Emily&rsquo;s embarrassing problems</span></strong></p> <p style="text-align: center" class="MsoNoSpacing" align="center"><span style="font-size: 11pt">by Vanessa Evans</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="text-align: center" class="MsoNoSpacing" align="center"><em><span style="font-size: 8pt">All characters in this story were over the legal age of consent when the events took place.</span></em></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt">Emily&rsquo;s embarrassing problems – Part 4</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 11pt">Author&rsquo;s Note:</span></em></strong></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-size: 11pt">You may be wondering why this is Part 4 of Emily&rsquo;s embarrassing problems; well, parts 1, 2A, 2B and 3 describe Emily&rsquo;s medical conditions and how they affected her life before she reached the age of consent. This web site has a restriction whereby they will not publish stories about girls under the age of consent. </span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-size: 11pt">It is not difficult to find these earlier parts using a good search engine searching for &ldquo;Emily&rsquo;s embarrassing problems&rdquo; &ndash; with the double quotes. Without the double quotes you get details of web sites all about dandruff and other such mundane, trivial (well trivial compared to Emily&rsquo;s) problems. My Emily&rsquo;s problems are much more interesting.</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></em></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt">Intro</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">===</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I&rsquo;ve now left school (I&rsquo;m 18 now) and am getting used to the adult world. I enjoyed an amazing holiday with my really good friend Sara before going off to a fantastic university; both of which I will tell you all about later.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">What do I look like? If you&rsquo;ve read the earlier parts of my story you will know that I&rsquo;m short and slim with little 32A breasts. Like most young women these days, I shave my pubes and have no hair below my neck. My pussy is just a little slit with just a hint of my clit poking out most of the time. The skin around my pussy is the same colour as the rest of my body. All in all, I&rsquo;m proud that my pussy looks just like it did when I was a little girl.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I have two (maybe) medical conditions that affect my life quite a bit. I was diagnosed with Miliaria Profunda (google it) at an early age. Because of this I had to dress in loose clothing; anything tight fitting like knickers, tights, trousers and bras were banned. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">As I developed into a woman, the Miliaria Profunda seemed to fade, but I developed a condition called Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder<span class="apple-converted-space">&nbsp;</span>(PGAD) (again, google it). It was sooo embarrassing having to tell my mother, and then having to explain it all again to my (male) doctor. He wasn&rsquo;t much help; the only <strong><em>possible</em></strong> cure that he could suggest was to have my clitoris amputated. Not a cat in hell&rsquo;s chance of my mother or me letting that happen.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">After experimentation I discovered that the PGAD orgasms are brought on by vibrations and contact with my genitals. Later on I discovered that being seen naked by men, and sometimes women, also brings on these involuntary orgasms.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">School was embarrassing and humiliating, but we won&rsquo;t go into that here (see the earlier parts of my story), other than to say that the teachers weren&rsquo;t any help and I learned to live with my problems. I even managed to get good grades.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">In spite of the sexual nature of my medical conditions, I&rsquo;d waited until I was over the legal age of consent before losing my virginity.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara &ndash; my BFF</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt">=========</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara is nearly a year older than me and was in the same year as me, but at a different school. I&rsquo;ve never got round to asking her why that was, I&rsquo;ve always assumed that it was to do with the month that our birthdays fall. Before going off to the same university we had an amazing holiday with her parents. I say &lsquo;with her parents&rsquo;, her mother had to leave (work) after a few days, and her father let us do what we wanted. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara&rsquo;s body is virtually the same as mine, same height, same figure, same shoe size, and roughly the same colour and length of hair. The only real difference is our faces and Sara has a little mole on her left inner thigh just below her pussy.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara&rsquo;s parents are quite well off, and workaholics. They insisted that they paid for me to go on holiday with them saying that they were so grateful that Sara had found a friend like me. I&rsquo;ve spent a lot of time at Sara&rsquo;s house and only actually met her mother and father a couple of times. Okay, I&rsquo;ve met them both over Skype, but it&rsquo;s not the same. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara has a very open relationship with her father. She tells him EVERYTHING that she and I get up to and he even encourages her a bit.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Anyway, both Sara&rsquo;s mother and father managed to free themselves up to go on holiday. Well it started that way. They&rsquo;d rented a villa on the island of Ibiza and we all flew out early one morning. Sara and I were both wearing only shoes and very short summer dresses, and Sara spent lots of time bending over to check that she&rsquo;d got everything in her case and carry-on. I caught her father looking at her exposed butt a few times. I deliberately didn&rsquo;t bend over, I didn&rsquo;t want to have an orgasm in the airport; well not when Sara&rsquo;s mother was there.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The first few days there were a little tense at times. Okay, Sara and I sunbathed and swam naked at the villa but whenever her mother was around I felt a little uncomfortable, and Sara obviously wasn&rsquo;t totally relaxed. When the 3 of us women went to the shops or a restaurant Sara was very &lsquo;ladylike&rsquo;, even though she wasn&rsquo;t wearing underwear.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">It was on the third day that Sara&rsquo;s mother took a phone call and then told us that she had to leave and fly to America. Things improved from that day.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We spent most mornings sunbathing by the pool or swimming (sometimes waiting for the hang-over to go), afternoons shopping or at the beach; and evenings out on the town.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara&rsquo;s dad always managed to get up before us. We&rsquo;d wander out to the pool and find him reading a book or having a swim. Breakfast was always there waiting for us. Sara and I slept naked in the same bed and we didn&rsquo;t bother to put any clothes on until we left the villa around lunchtime. Sara&rsquo;s father always wore swimming shorts around the villa.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">After breakfast it was into the shower then some serious sun tanning. We&rsquo;d lay on the sunbeds with our feet either side (we didn&rsquo;t want to have white inner thighs). Sara&rsquo;s father would usually stay round the pool tanning while reading; sometimes a book and sometimes some business documents.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara and I put lotion on each other about 4 times each morning. I usually lay with my eyes closed so that I couldn&rsquo;t see Sara&rsquo;s father looking at me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">On the second morning (after Sara&rsquo;s mother had left) Sara started lingering around my little pink slit as she put the lotion on. She&rsquo;d flick my clit or slip a finger inside me. Of course I had an orgasm. At first I tried to hide them from Sara&rsquo;s father. He soon realised what Sara was doing to me and he watched me closely every time Sara came near me. It wasn&rsquo;t long before he told us that there was nothing more wonderful than watching a woman mid orgasm. After that I stopped trying to hold back and let myself go. I&rsquo;d be moaning loudly and jerking and twitching.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">On the third morning whenever Sara came near me I would plead with her not to make me cum saying that I wasn&rsquo;t comfortable cumming in front of her father. Of course she took no notice of me. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">After she caused my first orgasm on the fourth morning I decided that it was time for some payback. I went inside saying that I needed to pee. I went to our room and got the remote vibrating egg. I covered it with a towel and carried it back outside.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The next time that Sara asked me to lotion her I did to her what she had been doing to me. She was wet even before I started on her pussy. I told her to close her eyes and relax.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Seconds later Sara let out a loud gasp as I pushed the egg inside her. I continued with the lotion then whispered for her relax and enjoy that full feeling.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I went back to my sunbed and lay there for about 10 minutes without touching the remote.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara&rsquo;s father came over and asked us if we&rsquo;d like a drink. Just as he was about to ask Sara I turned the remote up to full and then down. Sara screamed, jumped up then fell back down with a long sigh. She shuddered a bit then got that satisfied smile on her face.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara&rsquo;s father asked her if she was okay. When she said that she was, her father turned to me to ask me what I wanted to drink.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I held the remote control up so that her father knew what was going on. He smiled then held out his hand. He wanted the control.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">After he got us our drinks he went and sat down where he could watch us. He then proceeded to tease his daughter something rotten with that control. He brought her up to close to her peak then switched it off. Then he&rsquo;d do it again; and again.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I was watching her the whole time. Her little nipples were rock hard and her pussy lips were swollen. Her clit was the biggest I have ever seen it. Her feet were on the floor either side of the sunbed before the egg got switched on. By the time her father switched it off they were as wide as was possible and I could see her pussy convulsing. It was like she was trying to suck something in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I wondered if my pussy did the same.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">After that session, Sara openly masturbated in front of her father each morning. He loved every second, and I enjoyed watching her too.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Early each afternoon Sara&rsquo;s father would either go and play golf somewhere, or go inside and work on his laptop. He had an internet connection and could do quite a bit of his work from there. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Meanwhile Sara and I would shower then get a taxi to Ibiza town or San Antonio most days. We had a great time wandering round the shops. We bought quite a few skirts and tops that we wore when we went out at night.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Some of the clothes were:-</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A tube top where the top half is a cotton band that covers the breasts; and the bottom half is made out of mesh &ndash; with holes about half an inch. When Sara or I wore it when we went out at night we wore it upside down with our nipples poking through the holes. That one went down well with the guys in the bars.</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara wanted a small wrap bikini bottom cover-up. One that wasn&rsquo;t long enough to go right round her. We eventually found one in a kids shop. When we wear it, it only just covers our butt and pussy. It&rsquo;s obvious that we have nothing underneath.</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">An 8 inch mesh skirt. The holes are about a quarter inch and anyone who looks will be able to see everything that is, or isn&rsquo;t, underneath. We both wore it a couple of times when we went out at night. Sara&rsquo;s father liked that one.</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A 7 inch pleated, flared hip skirt. This also only just covers our butt and pussy. The guys in the bars liked lifting the front or back of this one.</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A couple of net triangles big enough to tie round my waist. I don&rsquo;t know what they call them, my gran used to have something that size and shape and used to call it her shawl. I&rsquo;ll call them shawls for want of a better name. Anyway, the idea Sara had was to wear them as bikini bottom cover-ups; only we didn&rsquo;t have any bikini bottoms.</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">It was getting later one afternoon when we were wandering round the shops in Ibiza town when we discovered a sex toys shop. As soon as Sara saw it she was straight in.</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">They have an amazing collection of toys. One thing that Sara spotted looked a bit strange at first. It took a few seconds for us to realise what it was. It was a bit like one of those &lsquo;C&rsquo; strings (a bit like a thong but without the straps). The &lsquo;C&rsquo; strings that we&rsquo;d seen before were a bit like a &lsquo;U&rsquo; shaped spring, and held in place by the pressure of the 2 uprights. </span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The &lsquo;C&rsquo; strings in this shop were different. They are more &lsquo;L&rsquo; shaped with a small dildo on the bit that covers your vagina. What keeps them in place is your pussy keeping the dildo in.</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara loved that idea and bought 2. She also bought another remote controlled vibrating egg.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Every day that we went shopping we would stop for a drink and sometimes an ice cream. We always sat outside facing the people walking by; and always kept our knees open. We usually got at least 1 person each day that realised what they could see. Some of the waiters got an eyeful too.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We went to 3 different beaches. The first was quite near the villa, we could walk there. It&rsquo;s quite popular with teenagers. Sara decided that we&rsquo;d pretend to be a LOT younger than our 18+ years. We put our hair in pigtails and wore those kids swimming skirts that we&rsquo;d used at the leisure centre in London; and the see-through bikini tops. When Sara&rsquo;s father saw us he said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Bloody hell Sara, what are you 2 wearing? You look like you did when you were 10 or 11. Are you going to gate crash a kid&rsquo;s party at McDonalds?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We both laughed and Sara said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;No, Burger King actually.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A soon as we got near the beach we took the tops off leaving just the silly swimming skirts. Sara was a little disappointed when she realised that no-one was taking much notice of us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">When we went for a swim we dumped the skirts and let them float off to wherever; and walked out of the sea naked. Again, no one took much notice of us and Sara was even more disappointed. I guess that we looked too much like little girls.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We sunbathed naked on our towels for a couple of hours. Okay, a few men looked at us for a few seconds, but no one took much notice of us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">As we&rsquo;d dumped the only clothes that we had to cover our lower halves we had to walk back to the villa naked. I suppose that we could have wrapped our towels round us, but that would have spoilt the fun.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">One of the other beaches involved a boat ride from San Antonio harbour. The boat was only about 30 foot long and quite narrow. Most of the deck was taken-up with 4 long bench seats &ndash; lengthways; two down the middle (back to back) and the other 2 down the sides of the boat. Each row was facing another. We sat opposite some young men and took pleasure (literally &ndash; I came twice) in sitting with our knees apart.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Getting off the boat was fun too. We had to climb up steep steps. We waited until so we could be in front of some other guys.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The beach wasn&rsquo;t that big, but it had plenty of sand. At one end people sunbathed and swam naked. Guess which end we went to.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara wanted to walk along the water&rsquo;s edge. I was nervous about there being so many people with swimming costumes and I didn&rsquo;t want to go because we didn&rsquo;t have any bikini bottoms with us. Sara had an answer to that; she&rsquo;d got the &lsquo;C&rsquo; strings in her bag (I didn&rsquo;t know she had them with her). We hadn&rsquo;t tried them since getting them in the sex shop. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">One man looked at us as we stood up holding them, the little dildos on show. You should have seen his face as we pushed the dildos into us and settled the &lsquo;C&rsquo;s into place.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">It felt strange walking in amongst all those people with a dildo in. We had to stop twice for me to have orgasms. The pressure on my pussy was too much.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We even went back to our things to get some money so that we could get some ice creams.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Okay, we got a couple of funny looks in the shop, after all, the only parts of us that were covered was our pubic bones and pussies. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A bit later we got a bit more daring and went up onto the coastal path and walked for about half a mile. The only clothes that we took with us were our flip-flops. I had an orgasm when 2 men came the other way and stopped and watch us walk by. Sara had to hold my hand and help me walk. They were the only 2 people that we saw.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Another afternoon Sara&rsquo;s father didn&rsquo;t want to use the hire car so Sara and I decided to go for a drive. Sara was a bit nervous at first because it wasn&rsquo;t long since she passed her test; and it was the first time that she&rsquo;d driven on the &lsquo;wrong&rsquo; side of the road. Anyway, we ended up on the part of the island near the airport where they extract the salt from the sea. We&rsquo;d just started to think that there was nothing of any interest down there when we saw a beach with quite a few people on it. We found the car park and decided to go for a walk. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara was wearing only the ultra-short hip skirt and a see-through bikini top. And I was wearing only the too small bikini bottom cover-up and a see-through bikini top.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The car park was quite quiet, and just as Sara was locking the car I had this crazy idea. I said to Sara,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Let&rsquo;s leave all our things in the car.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;You mean EVERYTHING!&rdquo; Sara asked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Yeah, let&rsquo;s try and surprise a few people.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Standing beside the car we took off what little clothes we had on and covered ourselves with suntan lotion. Then, wearing only flip-flops, we set off. We walked out of the car park on the same path that we saw others use. It went through a few trees and bushes then arrived at the beach right next to a beach bar.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We turned onto the beach and saw a young woman selling clothes under a big umbrella. They were mainly sarongs and bikinis. As we walked passed her she invited us to have a closer look. She had some really nice things.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Neither Sara nor I had worn a sarong before and the woman offered to show us the different ways that we could wear them. It seemed a bit weird having this woman dressing us while we were both naked, and on a public beach. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Some of the bikinis were more like squares of material held together with bits of string. Anyway, Sara liked some of what she saw and promised to go back later and buy some. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">That evening Sara&rsquo;s father told us a bit about Ibiza&rsquo;s history, about the hippies that lived there in the 60s and 70s.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We walked through the clothed part of the beach and on to an area where about 50 people were all naked. Sara commented on how friendly the people on the naked part were compared to the clothed part.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We walked on, occasionally seeing couples on little sandy areas in amongst the rocks. We saw some couples engaging in various sex acts. None seemed bothered that people were walking passed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Further along the path we came to a part with sand dunes. That part had more men there. Some were obviously gay. Between 2 dunes we saw something that neither of us had seen before; 2 men having sex. Sara and I stopped and watched for a few seconds before moving on. As we walked we talked about gay men. Neither of us can understand why a man could fancy another man when there are so many beautiful women around. We came to the conclusion that neither of us could understand it; but we respect their wishes. Live and let live.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We came to the end of the beach and decided to follow a path through the trees that looked like it ran parallel to the beach. It did, and about 15 minutes later we arrived back at the other side of the car park.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We got some money and towels out of the car and went back to the beach.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Before going to buy some clothes we went to the beach bar to get an ice cream. It was only after we&rsquo;d been served and sat at a table to eat the ice creams; that we realised that we were the only people there that were naked. A little orgasm hit me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara bought 2 see-through sarongs and we went and sunbathed for a bit before going for a swim.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">It was an amazing feeling swimming naked in the warm sea; we wanted to stay there forever. When we eventually came out we realised that we had drifted right along to the other side of the clothed area.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Sod it!&rdquo; Sara said, and we walked through the clothed area back to our towels. A few people stared at us, but no one said anything.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We sunbathed for about another hour before deciding to leave. When we got back to the car we decided to leave our clothes off and drive naked. As we drove out of the car park we saw a little shop with about 20 people standing outside at a bus stop. Sara decided that she wanted another ice cream and stopped in the little car park next to the shop.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I picked-up one of the sarongs and started to put it on, but Sara stopped me and told me that we were going to go in like we were – naked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">No one took any notice of us as we went in. The old woman serving muttered something in Spanish as she served us, but that was it. It was a bit different outside. We stood at the side of the car eating the ice cream, in full view of everyone at the bus stop. People started staring at us. I had another orgasm and nearly dropped my ice cream.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The nights out were fun. Sometimes we went to Ibiza town, and sometimes to San Antonio. Ibiza town seemed more sophisticated; there were less drunk people there. Having said that, we had a great time; the bars were lively, and the clubs were great. We hardly wore anything and neither did most of the other girls there.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">There&rsquo;s one bar that I remember well, it was crowded, but it seemed the norm for people to grope each other. I saw a young man slide his hand right up a girls skirt first; then we saw others doing it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">It wasn&rsquo;t long before a young man got a wet hand when it went up my skirt. I had my first orgasm of the evening and nearly squashed his hand between my thighs. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara didn&rsquo;t want to leave, but after my fourth orgasm I managed to persuade her to move on.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The San Antonio bars were a lot noisier; hundreds of drunk young people. There were lots of police everywhere. The thing was, a lot of the trouble makers spoke German until the police got involved. Then they spoke English to the police. I guess that&rsquo;s part of the reason why young English people get a bad name.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We had a great time there, and didn&rsquo;t spend much money. Young men always seemed to want to buy us drinks. A lot of them thought that if we let them buy us a drink then they had our permission to grope us. Most of the time we did, it was fun; though it was sometimes funny watching a young man&rsquo;s face as I orgasmed all over his hand.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">In one crowded bar a couple of young men were hitting on us and the conversation got quite sexy. They were doing their best to get us to go back to their hotel. After refusing for about the tenth time I offered to give the one who was hitting on me a blowjob. &nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">He grinned, grabbed my hand and tried to lead me outside. I refused to budge, knelt down and unzipped him. I gave him a blowjob, right there in the middle of that crowded, noisy bar.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">In one of the clubs that we went to we somehow managed to lose out tops. One taxi driver refused to take us home because of that. He was muttering something in Spanish and holding the little cross that was round his neck.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">He was the only taxi driver that we had a problem with, most were quite happy when the 2 nearly naked girls climbed into the back of their cars. We saw a few of them adjust their interior mirrors so that they could watch us. Whenever Sara was wearing a low cut top she always bent over to pay them through their door window. Once I gave her exposed butt a slap as she paid a driver.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">One night in San Antonio we walked along the side of the harbour. There were people selling jewellery and all sorts of other things. One man was doing a caricature drawing of a girl. He gave her enormous tits. Sara had an idea and asked the man if he&rsquo;d draw both of us. The thing was, she asked him if he&rsquo;d draw us while we were naked. I tried to tell her that she shouldn&rsquo;t strip off there but she wouldn&rsquo;t listen.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">When the man was ready she quickly took her top and skirt off leaving her naked. I didn&rsquo;t have much choice; I stripped too. We stood there naked for about 15 minutes with Sara having an arm round my shoulder and pretending to kiss my cheek.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We gathered a small audience, but fortunately, no police.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The drawing looked good. He&rsquo;d drawn Sara&rsquo;s mouth looking like she was about to eat my head, and both our pussies were gaping open. We both had huge breasts that hung down to our stomachs; but you could recognise our faces.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Another night we ended up in a bar that was having a wet T-shirt competition. I&rsquo;d already told Sara about the wet T-shirt competition that I&rsquo;d entered in Tenerife, and she wanted me to have the same fun again.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We had a bit of a problem getting the organiser to let us take part; he had some doubts about our age. It didn&rsquo;t help that he had our hair in pigtails.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We managed to convince him that we were old enough and we joined the other girls in a back room. There were 4 other girls there, all with breasts a lot bigger than ours. Two of the girls were standing around in just their knickers while the other 2 were naked. We stripped while I wondered why no one had a T-shirt on.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I soon realised why, when the organiser came in holding a pile of T-shirts. No one seemed bothered that there was a man in the room with 4 naked girls and 2 wearing just their knickers. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">As he handed the T-shirts out he told us that there would be 2 rounds. During the first he told us we had to introduce ourselves, get wet, and then dance for a few minutes. He told us that we had to leave the T-shirts on but we could rip them at the top to show our breasts.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">During the seconds round we were told that we could do whatever we wanted.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">He then gave us all a number. Sara was 4 and I was 6 (last).</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The competition soon started and it wasn&rsquo;t long before it was Sara&rsquo;s turn. She came back with her T-shirt ripped down to her waist, her tits on display, and a big grin on her face. She told me that she couldn&rsquo;t wait for the second round.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">When it was my turn, everything went well until I ripped my T-shirt. As soon as my little tits were exposed I had a little orgasm. I managed to hide it and came off the stage quite pleased with myself.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The second round was more fun. The first 3 girls came back completely naked. One looked embarrassed, but the other 2 had grins on their faces. When Sara came back I quickly asked her what she&rsquo;d done. She told me that she&rsquo;d quickly ripped the T-shirt right off and then danced naked while playing with her tits and pussy. She said that she&rsquo;s ended by standing at the front of the stage with her legs wide apart and finger fucking herself.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Wow, I was going to have to be good (or should I say naughty).</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I went out and quickly ripped the T-shirt right to the bottom. For a few seconds I teased the audience by covering my tits and pussy with the T-shirt or my hands. I turned round and dropped the T-shirt. Bending at the waist I put a hand on my pussy and picked up the T-shirt.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Turning to face the audience, and to shouts of &lsquo;skin, skin, skin&rsquo; I held the T-shirt in front of me for a few seconds then held the top and bottom of it with my hands. I lifted one leg and put it between my hands.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">For the next 10 seconds I rubbed the T-shirt backwards and forwards, hard against my pussy. That was when the first orgasm hit me. There was so much noise from the audience that I just let myself go and screamed out loud.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">After about 10 seconds I managed to force myself to dance around the stage, swinging the T-shirt round, way above my head.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I realised that the record was getting towards the end so I threw the T-shirt into the audience and dropped down onto my spread wide knees. I leaned back so that my head nearly touched the floor and started frigging myself.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">No sooner than I touched my clit another orgasm hit me. I kept my hand going and heard the music stop just before another one hit me. I screamed again and shouted,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;YES, YES!&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">As I came down from my high I suddenly realised that everyone as quiet, and staring at me; well my pussy. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I froze.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A man in the audience shouted,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Fucking hell, that was hot!&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The rest of the audience started cheering and 2 hands lifted me to my feet by my upper arms. The DJ asked for a round of applause for me and I ran off the stage and back to Sara.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">She hugged me and asked me if I was okay. I nodded just as the DJ called us all back onto the stage.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">One by one the DJ called out our names and asked for a round of applause. The girls with big tits wobbled them with their hands when their names were called. Sara was going to be different; she slid a finger in her pussy then sucked it clean. I did the same, but as I sucked my finger another orgasm hit me. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I bit down on my finger, closed my eyes and shook all over. The DJ looked at me (along with all those randy guys in the audience), and wondered if he really was seeing what he thought he was.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A few seconds later the DJ announced that number 6 (me) had the loudest applause so I had won. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">He gave me my prize then told me that I had to dance for the boys. I gave Sara my prize the stepped to the front of the stage. The music started and I danced, gyrating my hips. After a few seconds I thought,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;What the hell?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">And dropped to my knees, opened them wide, and leaned back. Supporting myself with my left hand on the floor, I frigged myself with my right hand.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Another orgasm hit me. I screamed again.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The music stopped and I managed to stand up. Turning my back to the audience I saw Sara and the other 5 girls at the back of the stage. All 6 of us left the stage.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">As we were putting our clothes on, one of the other girls asked me how I managed to make myself cum like that. I just told her that it was the effect of all those men seeing me naked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Another night we tagged along with a group of girls who were being &lsquo;encouraged&rsquo; by their 18-30s rep. We followed them from bar to bar as they got louder and louder and drunker and drunker.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">About 2 a.m. some of them started passing out in the corner of a bar near the toilets. Their skirts were round their waists (nearly all were knickerless) and their tops were hanging off. None of their friends attempted to cover their pussies or tits. The guys had to pass them to go for a pee. All the guys looked down to the girls. Most just stared at the tits and pussies but one or two leaned down and had a quick grope. That gave Sara an idea. She said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;I&rsquo;m going to do that, but not here. Come on Em.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">She grabbed my arm and pulled me outside. We walked to the harbour, to where there are concrete benches alongside the path. It was after 2 in the morning and the only people there had been in the bars like us. Most were drunk or half-drunk. Sara lay down along one of the benches with one foot on the bench and the other on the ground. Her skirt was up round her waist and her pussy was on display for anyone to see. She also pulled her halter top to one side so that one of her little tits was uncovered.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara sat back up and told me that she was going to lie like that when some guys came passed. She was going to pretend to be passed out and see what happened.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Nobody&rsquo;s going to do anything with me sat next to you.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;You&rsquo;re right, that&rsquo;s why you&rsquo;re going to be hiding behind those trees over there.&rdquo; Sara said pointing to some big palm trees. &nbsp;&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We didn&rsquo;t have to wait long. We saw 2 men in the distance, walking our way. Sara lay back and told me to disappear.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">From behind a tree I watched them stagger towards Sara. When they got close to her they stopped and stared at her, then walked right up to her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">One of them bent over and nudged her shoulder as if he was trying to wake her. He did it again, but harder. Sara didn&rsquo;t move.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The man stood up and said something to his mate. He then bent over again and put a hand on Sara&rsquo;s exposed tit. He massaged it a bit then squeezed her nipple.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">He stood up and his mate bent over Sara. Instead of going for her exposed breast, he went for her pussy. He finger fucked her for a few seconds then stood up. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The men then laughed and walked off. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">As soon as they were out of sight I ran over to Sara. She was still on her back with her eyes closed. I didn&rsquo;t say anything; instead I put one hand on her pussy and started to frig her. After a few seconds she said, </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;That&rsquo;s nice Em, don&rsquo;t stop.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I finger fucked her to an orgasm.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We sat there thinking about heading back to the villa when we saw another man staggering towards us. Sara told me to go and hide, and she lay back.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">From behind a tree I saw that Sara had pulled her skirt up so that her pussy was exposed. She has one leg on the bench and the other foot on the ground again. I imagined her pussy gushing as she lay there anticipating what might happen.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The man nearly missed seeing her. He was nearly passed her when he stopped and turned to look at her. It took almost a minute for him to realise what he was looking at; then he decide to take a closer look. He walked over to her and stood over her looking down.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I got wetter just thinking what Sara would be thinking.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The man nudged Sara twice. When he got no reaction he looked round to see if anyone was looking at him. Satisfied that they were alone, he reached down and touched her pussy. When he got no reaction from Sara he got braver and fingered her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I don&rsquo;t know what I was expecting him to do next, but it wasn&rsquo;t for him to get his cock out and start wanking. It didn&rsquo;t take him long to cum, and to shoot his load all over Sara. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">He zipped up and then gave Sara one last finger fuck before turning and staggering off.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">When I got back to Sara she was licking her lips, trying to reach a bit of the man&rsquo;s cum that was on her cheek.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">About the third night after Sara&rsquo;s mother had left we came back to the villa a little worse for wear. Sara had drunk more than me and I had to help her. After stripping myself, I took what little clothing Sara was wearing off, and then made her cum with my tongue. Unfortunately (or I should I say fortunately) she fell asleep straight afterwards. I was feeling a little thirsty and went to the kitchen for a drink. On the way back I saw that the door to her father&rsquo;s bedroom was open a bit. I looked in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara&rsquo;s father was asleep on top of the bed, on his back, and he was naked. Being a bit drunk myself, I sneaked in and stood beside him looking down at his cock. After a few seconds I bent forward and kissed it. It stirred.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I watched it swell and get hard. I kissed it again and it jerked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Feeling drunkenly brave, I gently climbed on to the bed and straddled him. I held his cock and lowered myself onto him. Fighting the orgasm I managed to lower myself right down on him. As my orgasm got stronger I went up and down on his cock.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I couldn&rsquo;t stop myself; I let out a loud moan. Loud enough to make him wake up. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Fortunately I hadn&rsquo;t put the light on, and the moon wasn&rsquo;t too bright.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I stopped going up and down as Sara&rsquo;s father said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Oh Sara that&rsquo;s nice, I&rsquo;ve missed you.&rdquo; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Fucking hell, did I hear that right.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">That sort of killed the orgasm I was having. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Relax daddy.&rdquo; I whispered then continued raising and lowering myself.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">He didn&rsquo;t last long and as he started to get soft I gently climbed off and went to bed. As I climbed on the bed I looked at Sara and whispered,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;What haven&rsquo;t you been telling me girl?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Of course she didn&rsquo;t hear me, and I soon fell asleep.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The next morning Sara was up before me. Her head hurt so I decided to leave the confrontation until later. Her father didn&rsquo;t say anything so I guessed that he hadn&rsquo;t realised that it was me that he&rsquo;d fucked a few hours earlier.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">While we were sunbathing, Sara&rsquo;s father got a phone call and went inside to take it. I sat up and asked Sara if there was anything that she wanted to tell me about her and her father. Sara quietly looked at me for a few seconds as her brain was working overtime.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;You know don&rsquo;t you?&rdquo; She said with the question in her tone.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I told her what had happened and she came clean saying that she wanted to tell me months ago, but something that I had said one time made her think that I wouldn&rsquo;t approve; and that she didn&rsquo;t want to risk our friendship.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Of course I&rsquo;m not mad,&rdquo; I told her, &ldquo;I am a little disappointed though. If I&rsquo;d known that he would actually have sex with someone our age I might have flirted with him a lot more. He&rsquo;s quite cute for someone his age.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Em, I&rsquo;m really pleased that it&rsquo;s out in the open, I&rsquo;ve been feeling quite guilty about not telling you, and it&rsquo;s been real difficult since mum left. I&rsquo;ve wanted him to fuck me every day, but we decided that it was best that we left each other alone while you were here.&rdquo; Sara said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;You go for it girl,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;But can I have a bit occasionally please?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">When Sara&rsquo;s father came back outside Sara said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Dad, did you enjoy fucking me last night?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara&rsquo;s father looked a bit shocked then said, &ldquo;SARA&hellip;.. What ARE you talking about?&rdquo; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I thought that I&rsquo;d help him relax and said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;It was me that you fucked last night. Sara was fast asleep and I went for a drink and saw you. One thing led to another and we fucked.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;I&rsquo;m so sorry Emily. If I&rsquo;d realised it was you I wouldn&rsquo;t have touched you.&rdquo; Her father said sounding a bit embarrassed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;It&rsquo;s okay, I enjoyed it. At least we can now all stop hiding things and fuck each other out in the open.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t want to get my butt sunburnt.&rdquo; He said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We all laughed and said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;That&rsquo;s all right daddy, you can go lay on the sunbed and we&rsquo;ll do all the work.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We went back to our sunbathing.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A bit later Sara and I agreed to share her father for the rest of the holiday. We&rsquo;d just see how it went. &nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Both Sara and I fucked her father at least once a day after that.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt">University</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">=======</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">After that fantastic holiday we had a few weeks before we went off to university. Both Sara and I had managed to get into the same university, although on slightly different courses. Nothing of any interest happened in those few weeks, I think that we were both a bit too nervous about starting our new life.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">University life is very different to what we&rsquo;d both experienced at home and school; different, but nice. Okay, Sara had experienced the independence because of her parent&rsquo;s jobs, but I hadn&rsquo;t.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We were both quite quiet and nervous the first few weeks as we started to get used to our new life. One good thing for us was that we&rsquo;d both managed to get dorm rooms in the same building.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">One thing that intrigued us both was that we occasionally saw a naked girl walking around campus. After the second or third time we realised that it was different girls; what&rsquo;s more, both they and the people around them weren&rsquo;t taking all that much notice of them. Of course the boys checked them out, but no one (adults as well) said anything to them.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">As I said, for the first few weeks we kept ourselves to ourselves, but we gradually felt more at home and started having more than polite little chats with others.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">One afternoon we were sat in the uni caf&eacute; when one of these naked girls came in and ordered a coffee. We watched her as the staff served her as if she had every right to be naked. Sara just couldn&rsquo;t resist going to talk to her. She was really nice, her name is Leah and she is a similar build to us, but her hair is blonde. We couldn&rsquo;t check if it is natural blonde because her head is the only place that she has hair.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Anyway, the subject got round to her nudity (surprise, surprise) and Leah explained that the nudity was a condition of one of the courses that she&rsquo;s signed-up for. A course called &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo;.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Both Sara and I were amazed that the university would run such a course, and we told Leah. I asked Leah for more details; not only because I was interested, but because I could see that sparkle in Sara&rsquo;s eyes. She wanted in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The bad news was that the course was full, but Leah suggested that we phone university admin and see if there was a waiting list or something.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We asked Leah about any university clubs that she could recommend to us. Leah told us that she was in the cheerleading squad and also went swimming each Sunday morning. Then she remembered that neither of what she&rsquo;d mentioned was generally available to all students. She told us that we had to be a member of the sorority that she was in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We asked Leah for more details, but she wouldn&rsquo;t tell us, she took our names and told us that she&rsquo;d pass them on to the other members and if and when they were recruiting we would be considered. &nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We got chatting more and we told Leah about some of the fun and games that we&rsquo;d got up to in the last couple of years. Leah seemed quite interested. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I asked Leah to tell us more about the cheerleading squad, what sort of uniforms they wore, and when and where they were performing next. Leah told us that the uniforms were a short, purple skirt and that they had to perform at a hockey game the next Saturday and then a rugby game 2 weeks later.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara told Leah that we&rsquo;d probably go and watch her. Leah said that we might get a surprise and maybe even get shocked. That bit got Sara and I more interested.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Leah had a lecture to go to and left us thinking that we may just have been lucky to be in a place where we could have some fun.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">When we got back to our room we immediately phone university admin and asked them to put us on the waiting list for the &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course. They promised to let us know if any of the girls on the course dropped out and the professor would allow late starters. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The next Saturday we went to the university sports field to see the hockey game. It was men&rsquo;s hockey, our university against some other university&rsquo;s team. As we walked there we decided that if the cheerleading squad weren&rsquo;t there we would leave. Both of us had had enough of hockey at school.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The cheerleaders were there, 8 of them all dressed in very short purple skirts with a yellow trim, matching skimpy tops and pom-poms. They were all just standing around talking when we got there, but just before the game was due to start music blared out and the girls started their routine. &nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">They were good. Within seconds their leg kicking and cartwheel revealed that they had nothing on under those skirts. A couple of minutes later they did something that I could hardly believe. They stripped each other completely naked; and then got on with the routine.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara said, </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;I want into that squad.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The girls stayed on the pitch throughout the game, doing another long routine at half-time. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Our team won (I think), and the events straight afterwards really amazed both Sara and I. Eight players from our team carried one of the cheerleaders (each), off the pitch and into the changing rooms. They carried them on their shoulders; but the amazing part was that the girls weren&rsquo;t facing the same way as the guys; they were facing the opposite way. The girl&rsquo;s pussies were in the guy&rsquo;s faces. The guys must have been eating the girl&rsquo;s pussies.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Now that&rsquo;s a good incentive for our team to win.&rdquo; Sara said, &ldquo;I really do want to be in that squad.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Over the next 2 weeks Sara was planning something but she wouldn&rsquo;t tell me what. We went to the rugby game, but Sara told me to take nothing with me other than what we were wearing. The thing was that Sara had a plastic bag with her. She wouldn&rsquo;t tell me what it was for.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The cheerleading went just the same as for the hockey game. Our team obviously had the same incentive; they won. A few minutes before the end of the game Sara dragged me to the changing rooms. We went in and to the ladies room. Sara told me to strip naked and we stuffed our clothes in the plastic bag and hid it behind the rubbish bin.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara then told me that as soon as we heard the final whistle we were going to run out and mingle with the cheerleading squad. The plan was that we&rsquo;d get picked up by some of the team and get eaten out like the other girls.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I said, </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;That it sounded great, but what happens when we get back into the changing room?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;We&rsquo;ll probably get gang-banged.&rdquo; Sara said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;SARA!&rdquo; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">I said, but didn&rsquo;t have time to say anything else; the whistle went and Sara dragged me out.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Everyone was looking at the team and no one saw us go and stand behind the cheerleaders. The team went straight for the cheerleaders and us. All naked girls got lifted onto a player&rsquo;s shoulders. The guy who picked me was a real hunk. As soon as I was in place on his shoulder I started to cum. I grabbed the guy&rsquo;s hair and pulled his head into my pussy.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">It was a good job that it wasn&rsquo;t far to the changing rooms; I&rsquo;m sure that I would have passed out.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We ended up in the men&rsquo;s showers. Ten naked girls and something like 15 naked guys. Needless to say that everyone had sex. It was everything that I imagined an orgy to be. How I managed to not pass out I will never know because I quickly lost count of the number of orgasms and the number of guys that fucked me. Sara was right, we did get gang banged; so did 9 other girls; and none of us were complaining.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">At one point my eyes met with Leah&rsquo;s. She looked a bit surprised to see me, but was soon distracted by another guy.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Things started to slow down and I suddenly saw Sara standing over me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Come on Em; it&rsquo;s time to go.&rdquo; She said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We left before anyone could ask who we were.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We went back to the ladies to get our clothes, but the bag had gone. We were left with no choice other than to walk the half mile or so back to our dorm naked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">The thing was, no one stopped us to ask what we were doing. Okay, some guys checked us out for a few seconds, but that was it. Well, not quite it, I had 3 more orgasms on the way when guys stared at us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Back in the dorm we showered and then collapsed on Sara&rsquo;s bed. We woke up 3 hours later.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Sara was well pleased with the day, me as well. We decided that we&rsquo;d find out when there were more hockey and rugby games. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A while later Sara remembered that Leah had seen us and wondered if she&rsquo;d have a go at us the next time that we bumped in to her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We needn&rsquo;t have worried, a few days later we were in the uni caf&eacute; when Leah appeared next to us. She was naked. My first reaction was, &lsquo;Oh shit!&rsquo; but I needn&rsquo;t have worried. Leah talked to us like old friends, asking us how we were getting on, and was there anything that she could help us with.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Then the bombshell dropped.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;It was you 2 at the rugby match wasn&rsquo;t it?&rdquo; She said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Err, yes,&rdquo; Sara said, &ldquo;I hope you&rsquo;re not mad at us, it&rsquo;s just that we wanted to see the cheerleading squad in action; and when you were all getting eaten out at the end we wanted some of it as well.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;No, I&rsquo;m not mad, neither were the other girls in the squad. We&rsquo;ve talked about you 2 a bit, and were going to talk about you again the next time that we have a formal meeting.&rdquo; Leah told us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;The good and bad thing that happened after the shower fun was that someone stole our clothes, we had to walk back to our dorm naked.&rdquo; I told Leah.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Leah laughed then told us that we now knew what it was like to walk about naked. Sara told her that we&rsquo;d done it before and recalled a couple of times to her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;You know that you can get away with walking around the campus and even town naked all of the time if you want. I know a couple of other girls that aren&rsquo;t on the &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course that spend most of their time naked. If you&rsquo;re thinking of doing it, remember to take your student ID card with you, you&rsquo;ll need it if you get challenged.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Fucking hell; you mean that we can go into shops, restaurants, swimming, even pubs naked, and we won&rsquo;t get arrested.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;Yes, the university has this agreement with the local police. You&rsquo;re okay so long as you&rsquo;re not doing anything sexual. If you start frigging on the bus you&rsquo;ll end up in jail.&rdquo; Leah said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;How will I get on when I start having orgasms in the middle of Marks &amp; Spencer?&rdquo; I asked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;How good are you and hiding your pleasure?&rdquo; Leah asked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&ldquo;I&rsquo;ve had lots of practice.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Both Sara and Leah laughed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Leah asked if we&rsquo;d done anything about the &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course. Sara told her that we were on the waiting list.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We parted at that point as we all had lectures to go to.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">A few days later Sara decided that we were going to go for a walk round campus naked. With our student ID cards in our purses we set off.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We visited the library and restaurant and, apart from a few young men checking us out, no one seemed to care that we were naked, it was amazing. I was quite surprised that I only had 2 orgasms while we were out.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We did it again a week later. That time we went and had a game of badminton. It felt so weird being able to go straight up to the sports hall reception and borrow the equipment without getting kicked-out, or worse; and even more weird, to be able to play badminton with clothed people all around us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Two weeks later we both got a phone call from university admin. Some girls had quit university and Professor Jones had agreed to let us on the course. We were quite excited as we walked to our first class.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt">&lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">=========================</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">We walked through the door and saw 20 odd girls either naked or getting undressed. We just stood there for a few seconds before Sara decided that we should strip as well. We did.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Everyone sat down and the Professor welcomed Sara and I. We had to briefly introduce ourselves. While I was talking I suddenly had an orgasm, I tried to hide it as much as I could but the Professor noticed and I had to explain my medical conditions to the class. There were quite a few gasps when I told everyone that my doctor had suggested that my clitoris be amputated.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Anyway, Sara and I had to stay back at the end so that the Professor could briefly bring us up to date.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">Neither of us got dressed at the end of the class and as we walked back to our dorm we tried to decide what we should do with our clothes.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">END OF PART 4</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">V – <a href="mailto:[email protected]">[email protected]</a></span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size: 11pt">&nbsp;</span></p>

Exhibitionist Stories

Wed, 26 Dec 2012 07:00:38 UTC

Porn Shop Girl

<p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">There was this really cool porn shop, that I used to go into quite a bit, that always had really cute girls working there. Let me clarify that; they were not girls, just really young women, like in their early twenties. They would always dress really hot, like short shorts or really short skirts and matching halter tops. The halter tops had just enough material over their tits to be legal, but the laws, in the city I lived in, were pretty lax so it didn&rsquo;t take a lot to be legal. It had been a few months since I was last in the shop, but when I came in the door I saw Chloe. She recognized me and said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;Hey There! It&rsquo;s been awhile since you were last in. I thought you had forgotten about us. This is one of our new girls that just started here a couple of months ago. Her name is Melanie. Melanie, this is one of our best customers so please treat him really good. Why don&rsquo;t you show him some of the new toys we just got in. I think he still enjoys masturbating so why don&rsquo;t you show him those new toys first. Melanie really likes older men so I know she will take really good care of you.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">Melanie came around the end of the counter and came up to me and took my hand led me down a couple of isles to the back of the sex toy section. She had on the shortest mini skirt I had ever seen and most of her really nice, at least 34D, tits were very visible in her very skimpy halter top. She led me to the male masturbation toys and was showing me what they had just gotten in. There were some down on the lower shelf and she squatted down as she was showing them to me. She was facing toward me and had her legs spread just a little. The small amount was more than enough for me to see right up her short skirt and see that she wasn&rsquo;t wearing anything underneath it. My cock started getting hard right away and with the very thin short shorts I was wearing it was very obvious that I was getting very aroused. With Melanie squatted down, less than two feet in front of me, her face was at the same level as my crouch and she had already seen what was going on in my shorts. As she picked up one of the toys to show it to me she said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;Chloe said you liked to masturbate and this little toy has gotten some really good reviews from some of our other men customers. All the little fingers inside the sleeve make it like a French Tickler for a man. And since it&rsquo;s clear, you can still see your cock as you slide it up and down it. I&rsquo;m sure Chloe wouldn&rsquo;t mind if you wanted to take it into one of our movie booths, in the back, and try it out. If you don&rsquo;t like it, you don&rsquo;t have to pay for it, but you can still keep it. What do you say? You want to try it?&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I quickly nodded yes and Melanie stood up, took my hand and led me up to the front counter and asked Chloe if what she had suggested was OK? Chloe glanced down at my now rock hard cock, trying to rip its way out of my thin shorts, and said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;For God sakes yes. If he doesn&rsquo;t do something pretty soon he is going to make a mess in his shorts. You probably flashed him your pussy, didn&rsquo;t you, you naughty girl? No wonder his cock is so hard.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">Melanie blushed a little and she and Chloe just giggled. She said she had and that was probably what caused my present condition and why she wanted to let me try the toy. I bought some tokens, for the movie booths, and headed back to them. Melanie called to me and met me half way down the short hall, to the movie booths, and as she handed me a couple of small packets of personal lubricant, she said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;Here, I thought you might need theses too. If you need anything else, I&rsquo;m sure you know where the buzzer button is. I hope you enjoy yourself.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">It has always been amazing to me that I get along so well with women that are so much younger than me. I knew Melanie and Chloe worked there and it was their job to be nice to older men but I got the feeling that they really did enjoy flirting with me. They were both in their early 20s and I was 40+ years older than they were, but I was and still am in pretty good shape. My cock is a little over 8 inches, but I think what was catching Melanie and Chloe&rsquo;s eyes the most was how fat my cockhead is. It is just over 2 &frac12; inches across and with the thin, snug fitting, white shorts I was wearing I knew it was very visible. I was wearing my cockring too so that makes my cockhead swell up even more. I could feel s large wet spot, from the pre-cum leaking out of my cock, and knew the spot was about the size of a silver dollar, surrounding my pisshole. I knew that made the thin material completely see-through, like a wet tee shirt.</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I enjoy watching porn movies with lesbians in it so I went into that booth. The booths were about 4 feet square inside. There was a vinyl covered padded bench on the left, as you entered through the hanging curtain. The video screen was on the opposite side. On the back wall was the pay box, for the video, and a small shelf, on the wall, with a lamp on it. The lamp had a three way bulb in it and I turned it on bright. I took my shorts and tee shirt off so I was completely naked. My cock was throbbing it wanted my attention so much. I put enough tokens in the box for the movie to last 30 minutes. I figured that would be enough time to make my old cock really feel good and explode all over me. The movie started and it was about an experienced lesbian seducing a teen girl that had never been with a woman before. That is my favorite theme. I opened one of the packets of lube and put some on my very swollen and extremely sensitive cockhead. I started stroking with my bare left hand at first and figured I would save the toy to finish off with. I had been watching the movie for a little less than ten minutes and the experienced lesbian had the teen girl naked, except her panties, and was very expertly rubbing her pussy through her panties and kissing and sucking on the young girl&rsquo;s nipples of gorgeous cone shaped tits. Just then there was a soft knock on the outside wall, by the curtain, and Melanie softly said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;I am so sorry to bother you, but you came in so early I didn&rsquo;t get a chance to put tissues in any of the booths. I thought, if you made yourself cum, you would need some.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">There was usually a box of tissues next to the lamp, on the little shelf, and I hadn&rsquo;t noticed they were missing. Melanie continued,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;I can hand them in to you if you would like.&rdquo; I replied,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;Melanie, if it&rsquo;s not asking too much, could you please bring them in and open them up for me? I already have lube on my hands and don&rsquo;t want to get it on the box.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">Melanie pushed the curtain aside and stepped into the booth with me. She let the curtain close behind her as she sat down on the bench next to me and said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;You have no idea how much I wanted you to ask me to come in with you. My God; your cock looks even bigger than I thought it would be. I know you are an older man, but you have the best looking package I have ever seen on a man. You are circumcised and keep your whole package completely clean shaven and that looks so hot. I know you just asked me to come in and open the tissues for you but could I please stay and watch you jackoff? PLEASE?&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I told her I would love it if she stayed if she didn&rsquo;t mind if I came really quickly. I said with her being in the booth with me I was more turned on than I could ever remember. I told her she was one of the hottest women I had ever seen and knowing she was sitting next to me and not wearing any panties was driving me crazy. She said she would love to have me play with her pussy if I would let her use the Clear Jackoff Sleeve on me. She also asked me if she could call Chloe back to see her jacking me off with the sleeve. Of course I said yes to both. After she got the sleeve lubed up and slipped it down on my cock she called Chloe. In just a couple of seconds the curtain opened and Chloe was standing there watching Melanie jacking off my cock with the little clear sleeve. With all the little fingers inside the clear sleeve, working their magic on my very sensitive shaft and cockhead and the warmth of Melanie&rsquo;s hand on my cock, I knew I wasn&rsquo;t going to last very long. And now with Chloe watching us my excitement level was off the chart. Melanie had spread her legs and put my right hand on her wet pussy. I had two fingers up in her fingering her G-spot and was massaging her clit with my thumb. She could barely sit still as I fingered her. Chloe said she better get back up front in case someone came in. She said to turn up the volume on the movie so no one would hear us.</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">Melanie continued stroking my cock, with the jackoff sleeve with her left hand, and was playing with my balls with her right hand. All at once that all too familiar very intense tickling started in my very swollen cockhead. It quickly radiated down through my cock and into my balls and I told Melanie that I was about to cum. She started stroking the sleeve faster. It was only about 4 inches long and now she was only letting top end of it come about half way up over my swollen cockhead. I moaned and Melanie&rsquo;s eyes were glued on my cock as she stroked away on it. Then my whole cock, and especially my cockhead, swelled up even more. I thought my cockhead was going to burst and then my first squirt of cum erupted out of my pisshole.</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I was working Melanie&rsquo;s pussy like crazy and by her little whimpers and the way she was squeezing my balls I was pretty sure she was cuming too. Her mouth had dropped open, in surprise, when she saw how much my cockhead swelled up in her hand, as I started cuming. Luckily she had aimed my cock so I was squirting on my chest and stomach. A lot of women, that have given me a handjob in the past, stopped stroking my cock as soon as I start to squirt. I guess they don&rsquo;t want to get it on their hands. Melanie kept stroking my cock, through three more really hard squirts, as my cum then just oozed out and ran all down on her hand and the sleeve. She kept stroking my cock even after I stopped cuming. For all you girls out there; when you give a handjob or blowjob, keep going long after the man stops cuming. That is when some of the most intense tickling occurs in a man&rsquo;s cock during his orgasm.</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I was still fingering her pussy until she grabbed my hand to stop me. I looked at her and she had tears streaming down her cheeks. I asked her if she were OK and she said they were tears of joy. She said she had never cum that hard in her life. She said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;When I felt your cock swell up even more, as I stroked it and saw how fat your cockhead got, my pussy was on fire. And when you started squirting, well I&rsquo;m sure you felt my juices let go. I came so hard I even peed a little bit and that is what the tears are for. I guess that&rsquo;s why I love older men. They really know how to make a girl feel good. Oh! And it also helps when they have a package as nice as yours is. Now I guess we better get you and me cleaned up. I hope this one box of tissues is enough. Oh! How did you like the jackoff sleeve?&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">She got all the cum cleaned off of me and her hand and was reaching for her pussy with some clean tissues when I grabbed her hand and pushed it away and said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;I will take the toy for sure and since you cleaned me up now I get to clean you up.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I totally caught her off guard when I slipped off the bench and sat on the floor between her legs. I slid my hands under her legs and pulled her sweet young ass out to the edge of the bench. Now that I was looking at her pussy up close and in the bright light it took my breath away is was so beautiful. I said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;You know anyone trying to have sex with you could get arrested by the FDA for fucking food.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">As I moved my face closer to her pussy and she realized I was going to eat her out and clean her up that way she grabbed my hair with both hands to stop me and said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;You can&rsquo;t do that. I&rsquo;m really nasty down there. Remember I told you I even peed a little. You don&rsquo;t want to get that in your mouth, do you?&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I wasn&rsquo;t about to let her stop me. Her pussy looked so scrumptious. Her inner lips were all red, swollen and glistening with her juices and her cute little clit was still out of its hood and sticking out all hard and red from me rubbing it. I forced my mouth onto her pussy and sucked the whole thing into my mouth. I sucked on her entire womanhood and her hands went from pushing me away to pulling me hard into her. I was sticking my tongue as far as I could get it into her vagina, trying to lick out every last drop only to find, much to my delight, her producing more of her sweet nectar. Then I slipped two fingers up in her tight young pussy and found her G-spot again. I moved my mouth to her clit and started sucking on it. She went wild. She was humping my mouth as hard as she could and had both her hands full of my hair as she pulled me into her. Then her hand slapped hard on the bench on each side of her hips and she froze as she took a big gasp of air. She stayed that way for a few seconds as I sucked her clit for all I was worth and tickling her G-spot. Then she was like a wild woman. She was moaning and crying out loud and trying to push me away again. I pulled my fingers out of her tight young pussy and put it back under her butt so I had a firm grip on her. I found her clit with my other hand and moved my mouth so it covered her entire vagina and started licking and sucking her out. It was not a second too soon as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. She even peed as little again and I licked it all up. She was trying to push me away again but I was having none of it. I wanted all her juices. Just then I heard Chloe say,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;OK! You two are driving me crazy and all I can say is I&rsquo;m next. Melanie, I thought he was killing you.&rdquo; Straining to speak, in the aftermath of her intense orgasm, Melanie said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;God Damn It, so did I. I never thought he was going to go down on me and when he did I couldn&rsquo;t stop him and then I didn&rsquo;t want to. Look at this dirty old man. He&rsquo;s still licking me even after I came all in his mouth. Chloe, I even peed in his mouth and he never stopped sucking on my pussy. What do you do with a man like this?&rdquo; Chloe said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;I know what to do with him. Melanie, you go watch the front and Mister you come here and make me feel good like you did for Melanie.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I did take care of Chloe too, but that&rsquo;s another story. On the way out I dropped $50 in the tip jar for the girls and Melanie said they should be tipping me. In very old southern style I kissed each of their hands as I said goodbye and thanked them for a wonderful hour. I had just closed the door to my car and rolled the window down when out of nowhere Melanie was standing there and said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;I&rsquo;m not about to just let you walk out of my life. You know I love older men and you are the best man I&rsquo;ve ever met, old or young. Here&rsquo;s my phone number. Please, Please say you&rsquo;ll call me? I promise no other woman will ever treat you as good as I will. I still owe you for the amazing oral sex you gave me and I give great deepthroat and I swallow. I&rsquo;m not sure if I can deepthroat your big cock but I will certainly try. I want to fuck you too but you have the biggest cock I have ever seen, in person, and I don&rsquo;t know if my little pussy can take it either. Hey! That will give us something to work on. Please call me.&rdquo;</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">I reached up, took her arm, and pulled her down to me and gave her a deep yet soft soul kiss. She responded and held my face in her hands as she returned my kiss. I said,</font></span></p><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3" color="#000000"> </font></p><p style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’,’serif’; font-size: 12pt"><font color="#000000">&ldquo;I hope that was the answer you wanted. Just in case you&rsquo;re not sure it means Absolutely YES!&rdquo;</font></span></p>

Exhibitionist Stories

Thu, 20 Jun 2013 14:40:43 UTC

Amy the Exhibitionist – part 26

<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Amy the Exhibitionist </span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Part 26 &ndash; Second year at university</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As soon as I got back to uni I started phoning the others to arrange a meeting. When I got hold of Ella she asked me if I&rsquo;d read my emails, or looked at the notice boards. She wouldn&rsquo;t tell me why, saying that it was best if I read it myself.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When I logged-on to my email there was a message to &lsquo;All Academic Staff and Students.&rsquo; It read – </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Due to the desire of certain parts of society, a certain police chief and a certain judge, to have women go back to the 19th century and dress as they did in those days, the Dean has been approached by Professor Jones and Professor Gould (from Whittle University) with a proposal to introduce a &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course at each University. </span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The proposal was that these Professors would run a course that encourages young women to stand-up for their rights and not to succumb to the oppressive ideas that are starting to infiltrate our society. Female students will learn how to become comfortable with their sexuality, how to deal with situations where people are trying to supress their freedom of choice to wear whatever they like, and how to compete with such men on a level playing field.</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The Deans of both Universities have discussed this proposal with their respective Board of Governors and funds have been made available for these courses. </span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Part of the syllabus requires female students to be partially, or totally naked for a minimum of 3 days a week. Both the above Professors and the Deans of both Universities have approached the city&rsquo;s Police Authority; and the Police Chief Constable has agreed that female University students can go about their normal business partially, or totally naked, on campus and within the city boundaries without the risk of being arrested; providing that: -</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">They are carrying their Student I.D. cards and present them if requested to do so by an officer of the law.</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">They are not taking part in any sexual activities.</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">These courses will be open to all female students and will not be subject to any additional fees.</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></em></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><em><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Female students wishing to enrol for this course are requested to contact the University Administrative Centre as soon as possible as there is a limit to the number of students that can be accommodated on the course. </span></em></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I read the email twice as the first time I just couldn&rsquo;t take it in. I was overjoyed. Getting on that course was my number one priority. I phoned admin straight away and was told that I was only the third person to apply; so I was on the course.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">My next thoughts were for the other NEWPS members. I dashed straight next door to see if Katie was back. I went bursting in asking her if she&rsquo;d seen the email even before I&rsquo;d got the door open. I never finished the sentence because Katie was there, bouncing up and down on Ben&rsquo;s cock.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I went and sat next to them as Katie continued to ride my brother. As they kept fucking Katie asked me what I was talking about. I told her, and just about finished when she moaned loudly and shouted that she was cumming. I could see from Ben&rsquo;s face that he was about to fill her pussy with his seed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I watched them start to relax then Katie asked me to tell her again. As what I was saying started to sink in, Katie jumped off Ben and said, &ldquo;Fucking brilliant, have you told the others?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Katie picked up her phone and called admin while I started calling the others. While I was waiting for Kailene to answer her phone, I got hold of Ben&rsquo;s now soft dick and told him that I&rsquo;d missed him. &ldquo;Me too sis.&rdquo; He said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">By lunchtime the next day, all 8 NEWPS members were signed up for the courses, and we&rsquo;d arranged a Sorority meeting so that we could discuss the implications; and to catch-up with everyone&rsquo;s news.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I&rsquo;d been thinking about Prof Jones and Prof Gibbons blackmailing us, and how the new ruling would affect that.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Three days later I got a phone call from Prof Jones. She welcomed me back then told me that she was pleased that I&rsquo;d signed-up for the &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course. She then told me that our &lsquo;little arrangement&rsquo; would be continuing; and that it would include more cheerleading performances. She informed me that she&rsquo;d made a regular booking of the same room in the gym just the same as the last term. She also told me that there was another &lsquo;Erotic Art&rsquo; exhibition coming up soon. Last years had been a big success and her friend was planning a bigger one.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As I lay in bed that night, on my own, I thought about Dan and the webcam. I&rsquo;d switched it off when I left for the holidays and not thought about it until then. I wondered if Dan had his PC set-up to record when it got switched on. The next morning straight after I got out of bed, I switched it on, stood naked in front of it and mouthed the words &lsquo;phone me&rsquo; and pointed to my mobile.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">NEWPS meeting</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A meeting was arranged in the uni bar the following evening. We were all excited as hell; we all wanted to talk about everything at once. After about 5 minutes of everything and nothing, I called the meeting to order and the first subject to talk about was what we were going to talk about first. The summer break won.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We went round the table and everyone told everyone else what they&rsquo;d been up to.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Ella told us all about her month in Spain looking after her sick Uncle. After that she&rsquo;d gone back to her parent&rsquo;s house and managed to get a job for a few weeks working in an office.&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">She&rsquo;d continued being naked at home all the time, even though her brother Toby had brought a constant stream of his friends round.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Katie had spent most of her break with my brother Ben. I wasn&rsquo;t jealous; in fact I was pleased for both of them. Ben was back at uni for his last year and I wanted it to be a happy one for him.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Kailene told everyone about our break in Tenerife; how we&rsquo;d worked in a club and lived naked in a villa with four men (see part 25).</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Sarah told us that she&rsquo;d spent a lazy summer break doing nothing. Except for when she had to look after her little sister. Her sister had noticed that she didn&rsquo;t wear knickers and asked her why. Sarah had managed to get her sister to go out a few times in short skirts and no knickers. She&rsquo;d promised to do it at least once a week while Sarah was at university.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Brooklyn had worked for most of her break. Her father had got her a job, and she needed the money.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Leah&rsquo;s break was spent at her parent&rsquo;s holiday home. She&rsquo;d managed to get quite an all-over tan.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Zoe had spent most of her break with her girlfriend. They&rsquo;d gone on holiday together and Zoe had managed to get her girlfriend to wear some of her revealing clothes, and go to a nude beach with her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The next item on the unwritten agenda was the &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course. Everyone was so excited about being able to go round town naked without fear of getting arrested. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Brooklyn said that she thought that being naked around uni wouldn&rsquo;t be as exciting if there were lots of naked girls all over the place. I reminded her that there were only 30 girls in the class and that there are well over a thousand students at St. Damian&rsquo;s. I said that knowing that there were 30 naked girls around the campus would probably make them more observant. If they knew that we were there they&rsquo;d be looking for us. If they weren&rsquo;t expecting us then they wouldn&rsquo;t be looking for us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Leah asked if anyone knew anything about the syllabus. No one did.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Kailene volunteered to be the first girl to go into town naked. The first lesson was the following Monday and she needed to go into town sometime that week, so she&rsquo;d go on the Monday afternoon. Zoe said that she&rsquo;d go with her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Sarah said that she&rsquo;d read a story about a fictional human sexuality course where all the students were given sexual things to do between classes. If they didn&rsquo;t do them then they were kicked out.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;What sort of things?&rdquo; Brooklyn asked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Sarah told her about 2 things that involved supermarkets. One was that a girl had to walk into a supermarket naked, walk to the fruit and veg stall, pick up cucumber and fuck herself with it, right there in the store. The other was that a girl had to walk into a supermarket naked, find a male assistant and drag him into the men&rsquo;s toilet. She then had to give him a blowjob and get him to shoot his load all over her face. She then had to walk all round the supermarket with his cum on her face.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Brilliant!&rdquo; Leah said, &ldquo;I hope that we have to do something like that.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After a few more similar ideas we were getting nowhere so I suggested that we just wait until Monday and see.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The last item on the agenda was the blackmail and cheerleading. I told everyone that Prof Jones had been in touch and that she was planning a few more performances for us. Katie told us that her and Sarah would review the routine and see about getting us naked earlier on in the show. Now that nudity wasn&rsquo;t a problem we may as well do it as soon as we could, but not right from the start. We needed to keep the &lsquo;tease factor&rsquo; in there.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I then told everyone what Prof Jones had told me about the &lsquo;Erotic Art&rsquo; exhibition. After a few &ldquo;Oow goodies,&rdquo; everyone said that they wanted to take part. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The meeting was adjourned.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The following Monday at 10 o&rsquo;clock, thirty girls were all nervously waiting for the Professor to arrive in the room. All were wondering what the syllabus was, and wanting to know more about this &lsquo;being naked for 3 days each week&rsquo; was all about.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We didn&rsquo;t have to wait long. Prof Jones walked in and welcomed everyone. The next thing that she said made seven (Ella had to go to the Whittle course) of us smile and most of the others gasp in amazement. Prof Jones told us all to stand up and strip naked &ndash; right there and then.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The seven of us were naked in seconds, and had a bit of a laugh as the others slowly peeled off their layers of clothing. It was a good job for the citizens of this fair city that none of the girls were more than slightly over-weight. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Quite a number of the girls were reluctant to let their breasts hang free, and covered them with their arms. Only 2 or 3 had masses of pubic hair; most were bald like us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Prof Jones soon stopped the breasts being covered and 60 nipples proudly pointed to front of the room; albeit some to the floor at the front of the room.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">She then told us that every one of the lessons would be conducted with us all in the nude.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">One girl asked if being naked for 3 days a week was optional, and if it wasn&rsquo;t, then which days did it have to be. Prof Jones told us that it definitely wasn&rsquo;t optional and that we could choose whichever days that we wanted; and that a day was 24 hours long. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">At the start of each lesson each girl would have to stand up and tell everyone which days, and what they did on those days. She then clarified the &lsquo;partially naked&rsquo; part by telling us that it meant that either our breasts or our pubic area had to be uncovered and easy for anyone to see.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Prof Jones told us that she would be keeping records and if she thought that anyone was avoiding doing things when they were naked then they would have to be naked 24 x 7.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Prof Jones then told us that over the next few months we would briefly explore women&rsquo;s clothing over the centuries and men&rsquo;s attitudes to that clothing. We would also explore what we thought was wrong in today&rsquo;s society and what we could do to improve things. She also told us that mixed in with what she had just told us we would be discussing and demonstrating female sexuality and how we can give ourselves more confidence in our bodies. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">That last part interested me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The lesson ended with Prof Jones reminding us to pick our 3 days. If anyone already had, and today was one of them, then they could remain naked. The rest could get dressed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Guess which 7 opted to remain naked. So did 2 others. They sheepishly left the room, trying to blend in with the surroundings.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The 7 of us nearly danced out of that building. There was a gathering of boys who had read the notice or email and had thought that they were going to see lots of female flesh. They were right. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We went to the uni caf&eacute; to get a bite to eat and a drink. On the way there we got quite a few people looking at us. Some smiled and one young man grinned and said, &ldquo;I like our Dean.&rdquo; Another asked us what the hell we were doing. Zoe just told him to read his emails.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">None of us had actually been totally naked in the caf&eacute; before and it felt a bit strange, but nice. When we were getting served Ella heard one of the older women who works there saying that it was disgusting and that naked girls should be banned. When Ella told us, Katie and Zoe went over to her and asked if she had a problem. She said not.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Without even discussing it, we had all decided that we would remain naked all of the time. At each &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; lesson we would just report on 3 of the days that we&rsquo;d been naked. We wouldn&rsquo;t mention the other 4 days each week. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We split up and went our own way.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The following week I got there a couple of minutes late and was greeted by 29 naked young women.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The first thing that we did was to go round everyone and listen to which days they had been naked and what they had done on those days. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">One girl told the class how she&rsquo;d put off starting her 3 days of nudity until the Friday morning, so she had to be naked for Friday, Saturday and Sunday. What she&rsquo;d forgotten was that she&rsquo;d arranged for her father to drive down with some belongings that she hadn&rsquo;t managed to bring on their first trip. Her father had phoned her on the Saturday to confirm that he&rsquo;d be arriving at 11 o&rsquo;clock on the Sunday morning, and that he&rsquo;d take her out for lunch. She hadn&rsquo;t had the courage to tell her father about the course.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The poor girl had been mortified. It had been hard enough having to face all the other students on the Friday, and the Saturday hadn&rsquo;t been much better. She&rsquo;d been terrified when she&rsquo;d had to go down to the dorm&rsquo;s entrance to meet her father. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Apparently he&rsquo;d been quite shocked and had demanded to know what she thought she was doing. It had taken her quite a while for her to convince him that her being naked was legitimate. It was only when another naked girl walked passed them that he started to accept it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Then came the second really embarrassing part for her; her father had wanted to call off the going out for lunch part, but the girl had told him that she&rsquo;d get into trouble if they changed their plans; so off they went to a pub for their Sunday Lunch.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The girl told the class that she didn&rsquo;t know who was more embarrassed, her or her father. On top of that, the staff in the pub had asked to see her student I.D. card. Fortunately, she&rsquo;d remembered to take it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Another girl told the class how she&rsquo;d had to go to the dentists on one of her 3 days. She giggled a bit as she told the class that the male dentist had found it hard (that as well), to concentrate with a naked girl lying on the reclined chair in front of him.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A girl called Fiona told the class that she too had decided that her days would be Friday, Saturday and Sunday. She&rsquo;d planned on an intimate weekend with her boyfriend who lived off-campus, sharing a house with 3 other young men. She&rsquo;d hoped that they would spend most of the weekend in his room. However, her boyfriend had other ideas.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After spending a very passionate (her word) Friday evening and night; her boyfriend wanted to spend the rest of the weekend going everywhere that his housemates went. They went to a football match on the Saturday afternoon and the pub on the Saturday evening; and then again on the Sunday lunchtime. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">She felt that he&rsquo;d put her on display for half the town&rsquo;s male population to see. She said that she&rsquo;d felt good and bad about it. On the one hand she&rsquo;s been pleased that he&rsquo;d been proud enough to want to display her; and that she&rsquo;d got sexually excited quite a few times when lots of men had looked at her in the confined spaces and passed comments about her body. On the other hand she&rsquo;d felt a bit like a piece of meat on the counter in a butcher&rsquo;s shop.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Prof Jones told us that it was typical of men&rsquo;s attitudes towards women; that there were good things and bad things about his actions. She said that she&rsquo;d be covering men&rsquo;s attitude towards women&rsquo;s bodies in a later session.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">While Fiona was telling the class about being naked in front of all those men, I was getting a bit turned-on. I quite fancied the idea.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">On the subject of sport, one girl was in the university badminton club and they had met on one evening of her 3 days. She&rsquo;d had quite an audience as her breasts had bounced about. They&rsquo;d distracted her male opponents and she&rsquo;d won more games than usual.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Another girl told the class that she had a part-time job working in a bar in town. She&rsquo;d picked 3 days when she wasn&rsquo;t working; but on one of them she&rsquo;d had a phone call asking her to cover for someone who was sick. She&rsquo;d had to go into town naked and work behind a bar all night. After she&rsquo;d explained her state of dress to the landlord he&rsquo;d asked her to make sure that her 3 days each week coincided with her working days. She was good for trade.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After telling everyone about her 3 days, one girl told Prof Jones that in a few weeks she was going on a week&rsquo;s teacher training experience to teach 14 and 15 year old kids. She wanted to know if she was expected to be naked whilst there. Prof Jones told her that if the school was within the city boundary, then &ldquo;yes,&rdquo; otherwise &ldquo;no.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The girl next to her groaned. Prof Jones asked her what the problem was. She told the class that she too had a week&rsquo;s teacher training experience coming up, and that the school that she&rsquo;d been allocated to definitely was within the city boundary. Prof Jones asked the girl to give her the details after the lesson and she would contact the school&rsquo;s head teacher to clear it with him or her. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A driving lesson was the most unexpected thing that one if the girls had done on one of her naked days.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After that Prof Jones told us all about women&rsquo;s clothing in the 19th century. I wasn&rsquo;t surprised to hear that they didn&rsquo;t wear bras or knickers in those times.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The rest of the session was a bit of a surprise; Prof Jones talked about masturbation and then shocked everyone (nearly) by telling us to sit on our desks and masturbate. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Prof Jones took a few notes then told us that we&rsquo;d discuss our methods the following week.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Oh, the 3 girls that had had masses of pubic hair had shaved it all off sometime during the week. There were 30 bald pubes in that lesson.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Prof Gibbons</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Sarah and I went to our first lecture with Prof Gibbon during the second week. We were the only 2 naked girls there. We&rsquo;d decided to sit on the front row so that we could tease him. We didn&rsquo;t care if the cameras were working or not. As the others filed in, most stared at us. One of the girls asked if we were naked because of &lsquo;that course.&rsquo; We said that we were. She just said that she thought that we were so brave, and walked off to her seat.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When Prof Gibbon walked in he looked as Sarah and me and smiled. He spent quite a bit of time during the lecture in front of either Sarah or me. Of course we obliged him by keeping our knees well apart.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">At the end he asked Sarah and I to stay back, then told us that he was pleased to see that we had signed-up for the course, and that he expected us to be wearing the same clothes as we were at that moment, and to sit in the same seats for each lecture. He then told us that he had a couple of events lined-up for us to perform at. He&rsquo;d give us the details later.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Pole Dancing</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Both Kailene and I started doing this on Saturday nights in the same club again. We needed the money. After all the practice that we got in Tenerife we both thought that the other had improved their routine. The club that we dance at is a bit more &lsquo;up-market&rsquo;; and we&rsquo;d both missed the suggestive comments from the half-drunk customers in Tenerife. Also, we missed not being able to tease the men as we lap-danced.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Part-Time Job</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">About a week after I got back to university I telephoned Isabelle to see if / when she wanted me back at work. After the usual greetings I asked her if she&rsquo;d heard about the &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course. &ldquo;Is that the course where girls can walk around town naked?&rdquo; she asked. When I told her that it was she said, &ldquo;And you&rsquo;ve signed-up for it haven&rsquo;t you?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Of course,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;the thing is, if you still want me to work for you, would you mind if I came in and worked naked?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Isabelle laughed and said, &ldquo;I just knew that was coming. Of course I want you here, and of course I want you naked. Think of all those husbands and boyfriends that will bring their wives and girlfriend in just so that they can have a look at you. I&rsquo;m thinking of putting a sign in the window saying that a naked university student will be here every Saturday.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">My turn to laugh. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">There was so much going on at uni that the Saturday after the first &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; class was the first chance that I&rsquo;d had to go into town. It was amazing being able to catch the bus into town and wander around wearing only shoes and carrying my bag. My nipps were rock hard all the time and my puss was dripping. My clit was getting used to being out, out in the open craving attention all the time.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The stares, the way that people seemed to make a way for me to walk through the crowds; it was amazing. Even the older women, who obviously knew that they couldn&rsquo;t do anything about it, stared at me. Okay, they had that evil look in their eyes, but they could do nothing.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As I walked into the shop, Isabelle and a couple of the other girls clapped me in. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The first job of the day was to tell Isabelle all about my summer break, and the &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course. After that I had to get on with my normal tasks. I&rsquo;d only been on the shop floor for a minute when I noticed that there was a naked mannequin near the door; and it didn&rsquo;t look quite right. I walked over to it and started grinning. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">It was Rosaline. The little exhibitionist had talked Isabelle into giving her a job as a mannequin; and Isabelle hadn&rsquo;t mentioned it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I stood in front of the perfectly still mannequin and ran my finger over her slit.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;What have we here,&rdquo; I asked, &ldquo;A new, high tech mannequin? I wonder if it has all the body functions of a real human.&rdquo; I pulled one of Rosaline&rsquo;s nipples. Her eyes opened wide. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Next I put my hand on her pussy and slipped a finger inside her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Ooow! Body fluids as well.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;I wonder if it&rsquo;s got an asshole that I can push this coat hanger up.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Okay, okay, that&rsquo;s enough. It&rsquo;s good to see you too Amy.&rdquo; Rosaline said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll let you get back to your little dream job, and we&rsquo;ll talk at break time.&rdquo; I said, and left her standing there.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">While I was near the door I quickly scanned the front windows to see there was a sign about a naked girl working there. There wasn&rsquo;t.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We did seem to be busier than before the holidays, and there did seen to be more couples in than before.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">At break I had a long chat with Rosaline. She told me that she&rsquo;d been there most Saturday&rsquo;s for the last couple of months. She was really getting used to standing perfectly still for long periods of time. We didn&rsquo;t have much time then, but she promised to tell me all about the times that she&rsquo;d been groped, and the couple of times that Isabelle had had to go and rescue her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Rosaline told me that it was real turn-on for her and that she&rsquo;d loved every minute; especially the ones where boys had come up to her and given her a really close inspection. She also told me that she was little disappointed now that there would be someone else naked in the shop.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I told her not to worry; there were enough men around to satisfy both our needs.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I also told her that I might just be able to get her a fake student I.D. card if she wanted one. That way she could get away with walking all round town naked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Rosaline was really excited about that idea, but asked me if I&rsquo;d go with her the first time because she would be so nervous, and turned-on.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I told her that I couldn&rsquo;t promise that I could get her a fake I.D. but if I did it would be my pleasure to go for a walk with her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">At lunch break I took Rosaline to one of those photo booths and got some passport style photos, just like the student I.D. cards. Rosaline was a little disappointed that she had to put some clothes on to go out of the shop. She had been hoping to spend the whole day naked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I told her that if I did manage to get her a fake I.D. card she&rsquo;d be able to wander around everywhere naked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Not at home.&rdquo; Rosaline told me. She told me that her parents didn&rsquo;t approve of nudity. Apparently the subject of new university course had come up in conversation at home. Rosaline told her family that she wanted to go to St. Damian University so that she could go on the course. Her brothers were keen on the idea, but her parents weren&rsquo;t. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I told Rosaline all about how I, and the other members on NEWPS, had talked their parents into letting them be naked at home. She was interested and said that she&rsquo;d work on it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I told her that if I did manage to get her an I.D. card then she&rsquo;d be able to undress soon after she left home to come into town; but she&rsquo;d have to find somewhere to leave her clothes. Another thing for her to work on.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The rest of the day was quite boring, except for the men that kept coming to stare at me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The bus back to uni was quite full, and I had to sit next to this old man. He got off the stop before me and when he asked me to let him out, he thanked me for making his day. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;You&rsquo;re so welcome.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As soon as I got back I went to see Ben. He told me that there was quite a market for fake student I.D. cards and that he knew someone on the Technology department who could help me. He phoned him (Pete) and arranged a meeting for me later that night.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I met Pete and he was surprised to see that I was naked. The meeting was in the uni bar and Pete was sat down when I arrived. Ben had told me what Pete looked like, but he hadn&rsquo;t told Pete that I would be naked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Pete asked me if I would stand in front of him while we talked. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A bit strange I thought, maybe he was one of those nerdy geeks who never got to see a girl naked. Anyway, I wanted something from him so I was happy to oblige.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">It turned out that Pete was a nice guy. He just wanted to take advantage of a naked girl who wanted something from him. When he told me I just laughed. I couldn&rsquo;t blame him for that. He was quite cute looking really and I promised to go to his dorm room to collect Rosaline&rsquo;s I.D. card.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Yes. I did let him fuck me. It was a pleasant way of paying for the card.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When I gave the card to Rosaline the next Saturday she was over the moon. At lunch break we went for a walk up and down the shopping centre and up and down the escalators. Rosaline told me that she was sooo close to having an orgasm. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Naked in town</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When Kailene and Zoe got back from town that first Monday they told us that it had been fun. Okay, lots of people had stared at them, and a few had asked them if they were university students; but they&rsquo;d had no problems. The scariest part was when they got on that first bus. The driver had looked quite scary, but as soon as they got to buy their ticket the driver had smiled at them and said to them, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re from the university aren&rsquo;t you?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The assistants in the shops that they&rsquo;d been in treated them just the same as everyone else. Yes they&rsquo;d got a few teenage boys following them up the escalators but no more than when they&rsquo;d been wearing micro skirts.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">That Friday evening all 8 of us went out on the town; eight naked girls walking into bars. You can guess the reaction from the men. There was only 1 bar where we had a problem with the staff. They didn&rsquo;t believe that it was okay for us to be naked. They called the police. As a matter of principle, and the fact that were had had quite a bit to drink, we waited for the cops.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A male </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">sergeant and a stroppy woman cuntstable arrived. While the sergeant put the bar staff straight, the cuntstable checked our I.D.s. While she was doing that she made it clear that she wasn&rsquo;t happy with the chief constable&rsquo;s decision. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">We didn&rsquo;t stay at that bar in the end. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">As we walked to the next bar Zoe said that the cuntstable was only jealous; after all she was way over-weight and ugly. The rest of us agreed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">Before we had set off that night we&rsquo;d all agreed that we would stick together and that none of us would go off on their own. I&rsquo;m sure that you can imagine the number of offers that we had; and it was a shame because some of them looked as if we could have had a good time with them.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">We all ended up sleeping in Katie&rsquo;s and my room that night.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">Katie, Ella and I decided that we wanted to explore the boundaries of what we could get away with in town. We sat down one night and decided on a few places that we wanted to go to in town to see what reaction we would get.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">The city library was the first place that we went to. We weren&rsquo;t expecting much there, and we didn&rsquo;t get it. A couple of old biddies that worked there gave us some snooty looks and we totally interrupted one man&rsquo;s concentration on something that looked quite complicated; but apart from that it was quite uneventful.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">The city&rsquo;s main swimming pool was the next place that we decided to honour with our presence. For this one I asked Katie and Ella if they minded if Rosaline joined us. Of course they didn&rsquo;t mind, and it was a chance for them to meet the mannequin that I had told them about.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">Rosaline was VERY happy when I asked her. Nude swimming was something that she had wanted to do for years. It was a school day and Rosaline had to dash there straight from school. We were waiting outside the swimming pool for her. When she got there she was wearing her school uniform. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">After introductions and Rosaline apologising for wearing clothes, she asked if we could go round a corner to somewhere less public. As soon as we got round the corner, Rosaline stepped behind a parked car and took her school blouse and skirt off. Apart from shoes, she was naked. Katie asked her when the last time was that she&rsquo;d worn underwear at school. Rosaline told us that she couldn&rsquo;t exactly remember, but that it was more than 2 years.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">We went into the swimming pool&rsquo;s reception and up to the window. The woman there looked a bit surprised, then asked to see our student I.D. cards.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&ldquo;Here we go!&rdquo; I said to Ella, but the woman surprised us by telling us that by being students we got a discount.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">We were in the changing room for less than a minute. Rosaline was a bit nervous, but wasn&rsquo;t going to chicken out.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">Quite a few people in the pool stopped and stared at the 4 naked girls that walked out of the changing room. None of the lifeguards or other staff challenged us. The only interesting parts were when we climbed up the steps to go on the slides. We always seemed to have some boys or men following us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">Oh! Sorry, one more thing. One teenage girl in a white bikini disappeared into the changing room and came back out a few minutes later wearing a white thong instead of her bikini bottoms. I guess that she thought that if we could go naked then she could get away with showing her butt. We didn&rsquo;t see anyone challenge her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">Rosaline loved the whole experience and wanted more. We promised to contact her if / when we were doing anything else that she could join in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; color: #222222; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial">The Dares</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The most interesting place that we went was to a barber shop. Brooklyn had dared me to go to a barber shop to get my pubes shaved. The problem was that I usually shave them every morning. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The hard part was not shaving and getting stubble. I&rsquo;d forgotten how horrible pubic hair is.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I got a few comments about my growth, not least from Prof Jones who said that she hoped that it would not be there at our first performance of the academic year. I assured her that it wouldn&rsquo;t.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber shop day came and Brooklyn and I went looking for a barber&rsquo;s shop. We wanted an old-fashioned place, not one of the modern hairdressers. We were surprised how hard it was to find one. Even when we found one, they didn&rsquo;t do shaving. You should have seen the face of the middle-aged man when we asked him if he shaved women&rsquo;s pubes.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We were lucky with the second one that we found; although the elderly man there looked at us in a very strange way. He looked as if he didn&rsquo;t believe what we were asking him to do.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We finally convinced him that we were serious and he told us that we&rsquo;d have to wait until he finished cutting a man&rsquo;s hair. We sat alongside another man and waited. All the time all 3 men kept looking at us. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When the barber had finished cutting the man&rsquo;s hair, the man got off the chair, paid the barber and then sat on the other side of us. I guessed that he was going to stay and watch.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber then asked us to excuse him for a minute. He said that it was a while since he&rsquo;d used his shaving equipment and that he&rsquo;d have to go and get it. In the mean-time he pointed to a chair and asked me to get on it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The chair was one of those swivel, reclining chairs next to a sink. As I got on it and leaned back, the back went backwards and I was in a reclined position. Brooklyn laughed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When the barber came back we watched him wet one of those shaving brushes and then use some sort of soap to get the brush covered in a soapy lather. He turned to me and told me to sit on the front edge of the chair and lean back. As I did that he got a little towel and soaked it in hot water.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Open your legs as wide as you can please.&rdquo; The barber said. I did, and within seconds the towel was covering my pubes and pussy. It caught me a bit by surprise and I gasped.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As my skin softened I watched the barber get out one of those cut-throat razors and sharpen it on what looked like a strip of leather. FIH I thought, what if he slips and cuts my clit off?</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I was nervous; but Brooklyn had a big grin on her face. I looked at the little audience; they were all mesmerized.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber asked me if I was ready. I nearly said, &ldquo;No,&rdquo; instead I just nodded.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber turned the chair so I was facing him, the little audience, and the front of the shop. Anyone passing who cared to look would be able to see everything.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The towel was lifted away and the barber started brushing lather all over my pubes and pussy. It felt good, very good, especially when that brush tickled my clit.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">My head went back and I relaxed and almost forgot what I was there for.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I opened my eyes and saw that vicious looking razor hovering over my pussy. I tensed up.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber must have realised as he told me to relax. Relax! FIH, how the fuck am I supposed to relax with the possibility that my clit is about to be cut off in seconds?</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The razor did one pass, scrape or whatever you want to call it. All I felt was a little, almost tickle; then another. I could feel the stubble going, and it didn&rsquo;t feel bad; in fact it felt nice.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I did start to relax. This man knew what he was doing.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Maybe I relaxed too much. I started to get excited, and wet. It got worse (better) when he did my labia. My breathing was getting heavier.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber stopped and stepped back to admire his work. So did the audience.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After a few seconds that brush came out again and tickled me as he covered my pubes and pussy again. As that brush touched my clit I had a little orgasm.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber sharpened his razor again and did a second pass. How he managed to not touch my clit I will never know. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The hot towel was brought out again and laid over the newly shaved area. I felt fresh, clean and relaxed. When the barber removed the towel he asked me if I wanted some aftershave. Never having seen aftershave before I thought, &ldquo;What the hell,&rdquo; and said that I did. He picked up a bottle with a little hole at the top and shook some of the liquid onto my pubes. FIH; I wished that I&rsquo;d said no. It stung like hell.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber stood back and asked me if I wanted him to shave my rear. I looked at him wondering what the hell he was talking about. Brooklyn knew, she said, &ldquo;Yes please.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber told me to get up; turn round, and kneel on the chair. As soon as he said that I realised what Brooklyn had let me in for.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I was knelt on a reclining chair with my backside up in the air and my knees spread as far as they could. Everyone could see everything; a wet everything.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When that brush started on me again, it was just too much for me. I moaned, shuddered and had a beautiful orgasm.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As it subsided I looked through my spread legs and saw a lot of smiles. Not least the barber. His grin was definitely the biggest.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber got to work again. It probably took no more than 2 or 3 minutes for him to finish. Then came the hot towel again. After a couple of minutes he put more aftershave on. Again I winced as it stung</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The barber stood back and admired his work while the other men admired my holes. I was enjoying them staring at me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After a couple of minutes the barber told me that He&rsquo;d finished and that I could get up.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Brooklyn asked him how much we owed him; but he refused to take any money saying that we had just made an old man very happy</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Now I have to think of something to dare Brooklyn to do.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Dan &ndash; The Thesis on Voyeurism</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">It took Dan about 2 weeks to contact me. He thanked me for switching the webcam on. I asked him if he still wanted our arrangement to continue. &ldquo;Hell yes!&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;The fact that there are 30 naked young ladies around campus doesn&rsquo;t change anything. It&rsquo;s what naked girls do when they are alone or just with other girls that&rsquo;s relevant to my thesis.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Dan asked me about the &lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course so I told him everything that I knew. I also told him about the cheerleading and the &lsquo;Erotic Art&rsquo; exhibition that Prof Jones was &lsquo;forcing&rsquo; us to do. Dan asked that give him the details as soon as I knew them. He said that he would be at each one.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I&rsquo;m pretty sure that Dan is the only one watching and recording what the webcam sees; but maybe not. Maybe he&rsquo;s given the webcam address to lots of his friends, maybe he&rsquo;s selling the address; maybe he&rsquo;s sold the address to millions of men on the internet. Who knows, and who cares; I don&rsquo;t.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Blackmail</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">At 7 p.m. on the Thursday of the second week back we were all in the gym practicing our cheerleading routine. As with the previous sessions, we were all naked. Katie and Sarah had worked in a way that we can strip each other about 90 seconds into the routine. We are going to have to take our cheerleading outfits to the practices to practice that bit, and to make sure that we can strip each other easily.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I didn&rsquo;t take the webcam along that first time, but I&rsquo;ve taken it each week since I spoke to Dan.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">That&rsquo;s it for now; I&rsquo;ll try and find some time to continue this soon.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Amy Exhib at Hotmail co uk</span></p>

Exhibitionist Stories

Sat, 15 Sep 2012 04:24:34 UTC

Amy the Exhibitionist – part 28

<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Amy the Exhibitionist </span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Part 28</span></strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif"></span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Part-Time Job</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">==========</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Reluctantly, I have stopped doing this. I&rsquo;m making enough money doing the Pole Dancing, and I&rsquo;m having less and less time to spare.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&lsquo;Females in the 21st Century&rsquo; course</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">=========================</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">This is going well; the Prof is concentrating on how women can use their sexuality to their advantage in the workplace. A couple of students asked about the sexual harassment laws, but the Prof has told us that there are ways and means round those laws and she&rsquo;s been telling us a few of them. I already knew that she&rsquo;s a devious old cow because of her blackmail antics, but she&rsquo;s quite clever as well.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">One quite interesting thing that she said was that when women use sex to get a promotion or whatever, the men are always suckers for a tight vagina. It gives them the impression that they are dealing with girl who doesn&rsquo;t have much sex therefore having sex with them is something special. The Prof said that in a similar way to weight lifting producing strong biceps, exercise the vagina&rsquo;s muscles is the best way to get a tight vagina. To that end she gave us all a little box. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When we opened it we found a heavy steel ball about the size of a golf ball (like a giant ball bearing). The Prof told us to push it right up our vaginas. As soon as a lot of the girls did that gravity took over and the balls slipped out and clunked onto the floor; much to the amusement of some of the other girls.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The Prof told us that we had to insert our ball into our vaginas for two separate hours each day (while standing up and walking around), and practice using our vagina muscles to keep it in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I didn&rsquo;t think that I would have a problem with this but I was wrong. I lost control one time in the caf&eacute; and another time while walking to a lecture. Other NEWPS members had the same problem. It was quite amusing hearing steel balls drop out of vaginas all over the campus then watching the embarrassed girl chasing the ball as it rolled along the floor.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">My pussy muscles were not as strong as I thought, and they ached quite a bit the first 5 or 6 times that I wore it. After about the 8th time I got better at holding it in. At the next lecture I was one of only four girls who went to that lecture wearing it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Pole Dancing &ndash; plus</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">==============</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Kailene and I are still earning quite a bit of money from this. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">On the &lsquo;extras&rsquo; side; the agency has offered me a couple of escort jobs. One I turned down because the man sounded a bit creepy; but I took the other one. The man sounded okay, the only thing was that he wanted me to dress as a schoolgirl. Okay, I can understand that, I guessed that he had a thing about schoolgirls and I was happy to fuel his fantasy.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I had to go into town and buy a new schoolgirl blouse and little tartan miniskirt, but the money was worth it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The Friday night &lsquo;date&rsquo; started with me bring picked-up by a taxi. I got a few puzzled comments from the other girls in the dorm as they are used to seeing me naked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The taxi took me to a posh hotel and Ralf met me in the reception area. He sounded okay, but asked if he could call me Julie for the night.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;For &pound;500 pounds you can call me whatever you like.&rdquo; I thought.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Ralf took me through to the restaurant and we got seated. A waiter asked me what I&rsquo;d like to drink and I said a glass of white wine would be nice.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Ralf then set the tone for the evening by telling the waiter that his daughter was only joking, that she was too young to drink alcohol. He told the waiter that I&rsquo;d have a mineral water.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I quickly realised that I was his daughter for the evening so I fell into that role and started calling him &lsquo;daddy&rsquo;. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Throughout the meal Ralf asked me question about how I was getting on at school and how I was doing in the swim team. I tried to make my answers very vague, and sexy. For example, when he asked me if I had any problems finding my way round my new school, I said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Okay, but whenever I have a class on the second or third floor I always seem to have some boys following me up the stairs and I&rsquo;m sure that they can see my knickers up my short skirts. One day when I&rsquo;d forgotten to put any knickers on Jimmy Smith followed me up the stairs and told me that he could see my bald pussy. I was sooo embarrassed daddy.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Ralf asked me about the swim team again, He obviously wanted to hear something sexy so I said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;They&rsquo;ve got these new uniforms that we have to wear. They were so embarrassing the first time that we wore them because they are so brief.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I like the boys&rsquo; costumes because they&rsquo;re so tight; you can see the shape of their thingies; and after they&rsquo;ve been stood near us girls for a while their thingies get so much bigger. At our last practice Jonny Turner was stood next to me looking at my little titties and Emma Jones&rsquo; butt when his thingy got big and popped out of the top of his costume. I was staring at it for ages before he pushed it back in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;What do the girls new uniforms look like?&rdquo; Ralf asked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Well daddy, there&rsquo;s hardly anything to them; there&rsquo;s no top so my little titties aren’t covered at all. As for the bottoms, they&rsquo;re about the size of my hand when I was a baby, with no backs or straps at all. Some of the girls had to shave off all their hair down there so that the boys couldn&rsquo;t see it.&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Did you have to shave your little pussy Julie?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;No daddy, I know that you like me looking like a little girl so I shave my pussy every day, just in case you phone me and want to see me.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Thank you Julie, I&rsquo;m glad that you remember. What about the costume, you say that it doesn&rsquo;t have any straps. How does it stay in place?&rdquo; Ralf asked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Well daddy, it has this balloon thing that I have to push into my pussy, like a tampon; then I have to attach a pump to it and blow it up so that it can&rsquo;t come out.&rdquo; I replied.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Doesn&rsquo;t it hurt?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Only if I blow it up too much daddy; when I get it right it makes me feels all warm and nice.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Ralf thought for a minute then said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;I bet you can swim fast in that costume.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Yes daddy I can, I&rsquo;m the fastest girl in the team at breast stroke.&rdquo; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Wow!&rdquo; Ralf said, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll have to give you a very special present later.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;You know that presents cost you a lot of &lsquo;extra&rsquo; money, don&rsquo;t you daddy?&rdquo; I said, wanting to let him know that &lsquo;extras&rsquo; cost extra.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;That&rsquo;s okay Julie I&rsquo;ll make sure that you go back to school with lots of money stuffed down your bra.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Daddy, you know that I don&rsquo;t wear a bra, or knickers when I&rsquo;m with you.&rdquo; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;So you haven&rsquo;t got any knickers on now Julie?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Of course not daddy, do you want me to show you?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Best not Julie, they&rsquo;re a bit stuffy in here. Tell you what, how about we go down to the hotel leisure centre when we&rsquo;ve finished here? You can show me your breast stroke as well.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;That would be nice daddy, but I haven&rsquo;t got my costume with me.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Oh don&rsquo;t worry about that Julie, it&rsquo;s late at night, there won&rsquo;t be many people there.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We finished the meal then went down to the hotel leisure centre. There was a youngish man there when Ralf took me in to the men&rsquo;s changing room but Ralf still told me to undress. I pretended to be embarrassed and covered my breasts and pussy as both men watched me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t be shy Julie, it&rsquo;s only me and I&rsquo;ve seen you with no clothes on lots of times.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Yes but&hellip;&rdquo; I said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Come on; let&rsquo;s go through to the pool.&rdquo; Ralf said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;There was no one there and Ralf got me to swim a couple of lengths before saying,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Okay Julie; I can see that you are a fast swimmer; let&rsquo;s get you dried then we can go up to my room to dry your hair.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Back in the men&rsquo;s changing room Ralf sat down and insisted on drying me with a towel then putting my skirt and blouse on. I have to say that he was good at fastening the buttons quickly.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">In his room, Ralf undressed me and sat me in front of the dressing table while he dried my hair with the dryer.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When he&rsquo;d finished I said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Daddy, you said that you&rsquo;d give me some more pocket money if I was good to you. Can I have it now please?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Of course Julie.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As he got his money Ralf said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;And don&rsquo;t you go spending it all on midnight snacks young lady.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;No daddy.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After I put my money with my clothes I turned to &lsquo;daddy&rsquo; and started to undress him saying,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Can I thank you properly now?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When I&rsquo;d got him naked (not a bad size either) I mounted him and bounced up and down.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I didn&rsquo;t expect him to last long, but he did. I think that he must have taken a double dose of Viagra because we fucked in lots of positions before he finally shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed it all.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;That was nice daddy.&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;Can I have a shower please?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Of course you can Julie.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When I came out of the shower he was asleep so I dressed, left and phoned my taxi.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Blackmail</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">=======</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The Prof has been quite quiet on this. The only thing that she&rsquo;s &lsquo;forced&rsquo; us to do recently is a couple of hockey games. As expected, both ended up as orgies in the&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;changing rooms afterwards.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Dan &ndash; The Thesis on Voyeurism</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">======================</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Dan has finished his thesis so he doesn&rsquo;t need me anymore. I&rsquo;ve left the webcam switched on in my room (when it&rsquo;s not needed anywhere else) as I&rsquo;m sure that there are a few people around the campus watching me. I&rsquo;d hate to spoil their fun.&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I have no idea how many people are watching me, but I do know that there is an App going round that will search for webcams and that I have caught one or two people using it to spy on me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">NEWPS</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">=====</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">About a month after the Trade Fair we held a Sorority meeting to discuss Young Sara and Emily. Everyone agreed that we should invite them to join us &ndash; subject to a satisfactory hazing.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I contacted them and they gave me their email addresses so that I could send them the application forms.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">They replied within 24 hours. There was nothing unexpected on the forms and I emailed them back saying that they&rsquo;d been accepted subject to a satisfactory medical examination and survival of a hazing. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Within hours they both emailed me asking when things could start.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I phoned the team and arranged a meeting. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Everyone had been thinking about this and we agreed on the following tasks for Emily and Young Sara&rsquo;s hazing. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Webcam</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">———</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Each of them was to have the webcam in their room for a week. It was to be set-up in a location that had a good view of their bed and main living area. We told them that NEWPS members would be watching them 24×7 and that if we saw them doing anything inappropriate then they would fail. We would tell them that inappropriate didn&rsquo;t include any sort of sex act. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Bukkake</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">———-</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Just what the name says; Kailene volunteered to organise it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Medical</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">———</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">This would be a bit more difficult as the contact that we&rsquo;d had for the previous hazing had left the university. I phoned Ben, and after a lot of catching-up, he gave me a name of someone (Tom) who might be able to help me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I phoned Tom that evening and asked him what he knew about some fake medical examinations for sorority girls. He said that he&rsquo;s heard rumours about them. I guessed that he was playing cagy, probably because he has a career to worry about, so I told him who and what I was, and my role in the fake medicals. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Tom agreed to meet me the following evening in an off-site bar. He wasn&rsquo;t at all surprised to see a naked girl walk in and get us both a drink.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I explained everything to Tom and he agreed to help. I also told him about Emily&rsquo;s medical condition. He told me that he&rsquo;d heard of it, but didn&rsquo;t know any of the details, He said that he&rsquo;d read up on it before Emily&rsquo;s examination.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I also told Tom that I wanted it to be as realistic and feasible as possible, and to do that I asked him if he would give me a medical as well, calling it an annual check-up.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">It was Tom&rsquo;s suggestion that he video the session and have a couple of &lsquo;medical students&rsquo; there that were getting some real life experience of female examinations.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I liked that idea and asked if he would mind if we had a webcam there as well. Tom had no problems with that.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I left it with Tom, and a couple of days later he phoned me to tell me that he&rsquo;d got it all set-up, all he needed was a couple of agreeable dates and times. I told him that I&rsquo;d get back to him.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Sold as Slaves</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">—————-</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">This was a new one to us. It was Zoe&rsquo;s idea and she volunteered to take the lead. She said that she&rsquo;d produce a list of &lsquo;terms and conditions&rsquo; that she&rsquo;d get all bidders to sign as they arrived.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Ella suggested that at each hazing event we could put a big card in sight of the cameras lens that told viewers when the next show would be. She also suggested that we print dozens of small pieces of paper that only have the IP address of the webcam on; and all of us hand them out to every young man that we saw that we thought might enjoy the shows.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Everyone was happy, especially when Ella volunteered to do the printing and cutting.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Leah got a worried look on her face then said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;This bukkake, what if we get 200 or so hard-ons turning up, all wanting to shoot their loads on the girls?&rdquo; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;I like the idea of 200 guys dumping their load on Emily and Young Sara, but that could easily turn into a riot. We&rsquo;d have to put a limit on numbers and write that on the signs. How about a max of 40 guys? There are 8 of us; do you think that each of us can control 5 guys?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Easy!&rdquo; Kailene said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Five guys all to myself, that sounds nice.&rdquo; Leah said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;We need to have a couple of big guys on the door at the bukkake and sex slave sale events. Does anyone know anyone?&rdquo; Katie asked.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Kailene said that she might do and that she&rsquo;d talk to them.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;It&rsquo;s not a sex slave sale.&rdquo;&nbsp; Zoe said. &ldquo;Okay, they&rsquo;ll be naked when they&rsquo;re sold, but any sex is down to the girls, their decision, and we&rsquo;ll have to make that clear before the sale.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We all nodded.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">It was settled.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily &amp; Young Sara&rsquo;s hazing</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">==================</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Webcam</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">———-</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Young Sara had this first. I think that she was determined to show that she is a randy little slut. She had 3 of those dildos with suction pads on the base stuck to the walls and a chair in her room. Whenever I was watching she would be fucking herself on one of them. She even did her studying sat on that chair, impaled on the dildo.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">She&rsquo;d also set-up a spotlight at the bottom of her bed and slept with it switched on; she being naked and without bed covers. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Young Sara loves to masturbate. In the time that I watched she must have frigged herself to a dozen orgasms. Heaven only knows how many she did it when I wasn&rsquo;t watching. I wondered if she was trying to have the same number of orgasms as Emily does each day. Not much chance of that. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A couple of times (when I was watching), Emily was in her room and they made out on the bed. Poor Emily does have a problem with that PGAD. I&rsquo;m amazed how well she copes. She must be totally knackered by the end of each day.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When it came to Emily&rsquo;s turn to have the webcam she showed the viewers that she is quite happy being naked all the time. She was so relaxed &ndash; apart from when she was having an orgasm. No dildos for her, she didn&rsquo;t need them.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily asked what the writing on the big card that we told her to display prominently in her room meant. It read: </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Come and cum on me </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">on DD MMM at xx o&rsquo;clock in room xx, x block.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">First 40 guys only. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I told her not to worry about it as it was for something else; but to make sure that the camera could see it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Bukkake</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">———-</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Kailene organised this. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We took Emily and Young Sara to the room 15 minutes before the appointed time and found 14 men already waiting; being kept out by Kailene&rsquo;s bouncers.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Things looked promising.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We moved 2 tables into the middle of the room as Kailene produced ropes to tie the two victims, spread eagle to the tables. Kailene then produced 2 pairs of lab goggles to protect their eyes and Ella wrote the date and time of the next live broadcast on a big card and stuck it where the webcam could see it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">At the appointed time, Kailene checked with the victims that they were okay and that they still wanted to go ahead with it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Bring it on!&rdquo; Young Sara said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Can&rsquo;t wait, I&rsquo;m about to cum just with the anticipation.&rdquo; Emily said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Before she did anything else, Kailene went to her bag and got out her remote controlled bullet. She gently pushed the business part far up Young Sara&rsquo;s cunt and told us that it wasn&rsquo;t fair that Emily had an advantage. Kailene switched the vibe on and told everyone that she was going to force Young Sara to have as many orgasms as Emily has.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We all cheered and Young Sara said that she was looking forward to it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Kailene had brought her laptop and after setting-up the webcam and checking that her laptop could pick-up the webcam stream okay, she asked the rest of the NEWPS girls to move to the sides of the room. We were there to watch and police the event.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Kailene went and opened the door and the bouncers let the first batch of 10 young men walk in. Each one stared at the 2 naked and tied spread eagled girls.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Right gentlemen, a couple of rules.&rdquo; Kailene shouted.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Firstly, there is to be no touching the girls.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Secondly, you are here to deposit your seeds on the girls, and to look. It&rsquo;s up to you as to which part of her body that you squirt on. Don&rsquo;t expect the girls to swallow any of it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Right then; let the games begin.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Both Emily and Young Sara lay there with their mouths open as 5 young men gathered round each of them, all with their meat out and wanking away.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Poor Emily kept cumming and cumming. It was almost a non-stop orgasm for her; much to the delight of her audience. Young Sara wasn&rsquo;t doing much better either. I think that Kailene must have left the vibe set on maximum. Young Sara was shaking and jumping about as much as Emily was. I was just waiting for one of them to pass out.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Neither did.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">It wasn&rsquo;t long before neither of them could see anything because their heads and bodies were covered with white creamy blobs.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A couple of the young men were taking a long time to cum. When that happened 1 of the NEWPS girls would go over to him and give him a helping hand.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Kailene kept going to the door and talking to the bouncers then letting the next batch of 10 in. The rules were repeated then they took their positions and did the business.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When the last of the 40 guys had made their deposits and left, Kailene said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Right Emily and Young Sara, that was part one; for part two we need to get you up and onto your knees.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Looking a bit puzzled, we untied the victims and got them up. Leah started to clean Emily up, but Kailene told her to stop, saying that it was best if she stayed covered in male cum.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">What Kailene never told any of us was that there was an extra session after the bukkake; a blowjob contest. Kailene had lined-up another 30 young men who had to submit to having a BJ by either Young Sara or by Emily, The 2 girls were blindfolded and had to get on their knees and do as many blow jobs as they could in the next hour. When Emily&rsquo;s orgasms slowed, Kailene turned down the vibe to try to get Young Sara to match the number of orgasms. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When the time was up the score was Emily 12 and Young Sara 11. That left the rest of us girls to take of the ones that Emily and Young Sara couldn&rsquo;t manage within the hour. Kailene took care of both bouncers. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Both girls had very sore mouths and throats and were totally knackered. As we were cleaning them up and gave them a more conventional drink, Kailene said, </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Well girls I hope you enjoyed that. I don&rsquo;t know how many faces and cocks you recognised, but I know that you know quite a few of the guys that were here. Next time you talk to, or sit next to a student, just think, there is a reasonable chance that you gave him a blowjob or that he deposited his load somewhere on, or in your body.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We took the 2 girls for a shower then put them to bed. They both needed some sleep.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Medical</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">———</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I delivered the webcam to Tom (the doctor) the day before the first medical, and checked with Tom that everything was set.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">At the appointed time I went with Emily to the place that Tom had told me. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I knocked on the door and waited. When the doctor shouted for us to go in I opened the door and saw Tom sat at the desk looking very professional, right down to him keying something into the PC that was on the desk.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The room was in the medical school wing and was an actual examination room that was used for training purposes (Tom told me that last bit when I phoned him later that day to thank him). The room was bigger than any doctor&rsquo;s room that I have ever been into, probably to accommodate watching students. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Good morning ladies, you must be Emily and Amy, the 2 NEWPS girls, my name&rsquo;s Doctor Tom Smith, have a seat, I&rsquo;ll be with you in a minute.&rdquo; Tom said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">In true doctor&rsquo;s style he kept us waiting for that minute or so.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Right, sorry about that. Amy, you&rsquo;re here for your annual check-up, and Emily you&rsquo;re here for the full examination right? As agreed with NEWPS, these examinations are being recorded for training purposes. I assume that both of you are happy with that?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We both nodded.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;The other thing that NEWPS has agreed to is that the examinations be observed by one of the groups of students that has reached this stage in their studies. Again I assume that both of you are happy with that?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Before we could answer the doctor got up and went and opened the door and said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Ladies and gentlemen, please come in.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">In walked 3 young men and 2 young women; all were wearing white coats and carrying clipboards. 2 of them had stethoscopes round their necks. They went and stood at the side of the room</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The doctor turned to the students and said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;These 2 ladies are here for private medical examinations. Both they and their sponsors have agreed that you be present to observe the procedure. You may ask questions, but keep them to a minimum, and I may ask any of you to help with the examinations.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The doctor turned to us and said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Emily, I&rsquo;m sure that you&rsquo;re a little nervous so we&rsquo;ll do your examination first then you can relax while I examine Amy. Before we get to the physical I have a form on the computer that needs to be completed. I&rsquo;ll read out the questions if you&rsquo;ll give me the answers please? Okay?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily nodded and Tom started asking the questions, starting with questions like name, date of birth, age etc. Then the questions got more personal.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Do you smoke?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;No.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Do you use any sort of illegal drugs?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;No.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Are you a virgin?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;No.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Do you masturbate?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Yes.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;What method do you use, manual stimulation or with objects.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Both.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;What objects do you use?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Vibrators and dildos.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Anything else?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Like what?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Vegetables, bottles or other solid domestic objects?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily blushed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;I use carrots and cucumbers occasionally.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;When did you last menstruate?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Ten days ago.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;When did you last have vaginal sex with a man?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;2 days ago.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;When did you last have oral sex with a man?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Yesterday.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;When did you last have oral sex with a woman?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;This morning.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Are you taking any prescription medication at the moment?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;No.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Do you have, or have had, any medical conditions?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Yes, I used to suffer from Miliaria Profunda and currently suffer from Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Tom turned to the students and briefly told them what the 2 dis-orders are; then told them to read-up on them.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Your PGAD may make this examination a little difficult for you but I&rsquo;m sure that by now you have got used to problems like this. When did you last wear clothes?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;About 2 months ago.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Right,&rdquo; the doctor said, &ldquo;we&rsquo;ll move on to a couple of basics.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The doctor then got Emily&rsquo;s height and weight.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Now I need to see how flexible you are and how you respond to doing some basic exercising. Please got and stand in front of the students and turn to face me.&rdquo; The doctor said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The doctor then got Emily to do a few exercises which included her bending at the waist with her butt to the students. This exposure triggered her first orgasm of the session and her face was visibly contorted as she tried to suppress the moans and shakes. I watched the student&rsquo;s faces as it happened, all looked a little surprised and 2 of the men had slight grins on their faces and growing bulges in their trousers.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After giving Emily time to regain her composure the doctor called her over and told her that he was going to check her heart and lungs. With her taking deep breaths the doctor used his stethoscope all over her upper torso. Her little nipples looked as hard as rocks.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Heart rate a little elevated, but not more that I would expect under the circumstances.&rdquo; The doctor said, &ldquo;Sit down and I&rsquo;ll check your blood pressure.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When that was done Emily was told to go and lie on the examination couch. This was raised at the head end so that Emily could see what was happening. The bottom of the couch was facing the student doctors and as the doctor was entering something on his PC I saw Emily have another orgasm as the student doctors watched her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I looked up, saw the webcam and another camera and smiled. Both were over the lower half of the couch.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After a couple of minutes the doctor stood up and walked over to Emily.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Right Emily, I need to check you over to make sure that you have no irregularities.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">With that he started touching her up (sorry, there must be a medical term for that), starting at her head. He went right down her body but missing out her breasts and pussy. He even got her to turn over and checked her spine.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When he was touching the inside of the thighs Emily had another one. The doctor backed off and patiently waited. As she had that one her legs slid open a bit and stayed open when she was back to normal.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Next the doctor went to her breasts. Just before he started he warned her and told her to try to relax. He prodded, squeezed and pressed, just like my real doctor does when he&rsquo;s checking my breasts. When he squeezed her erect nipples Emily came again. The doctor apologised and backed off until a very red faced Emily calmed down.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Emily,&rdquo; the doctor said, &ldquo;so far so good, the next part is the pubic, vaginal and rectal areas. I realise that your PGAD will make this very difficult for you. We can proceed in one of two different ways; the first choice is for me to stop every time that you have an orgasm; or I can keep going and only stop when you tell me. Obviously, the first way will prolong the examination.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Please just go for it doctor; I&rsquo;ll let you know if I need you to stop. That&rsquo;s if I haven&rsquo;t passed-out, it wouldn&rsquo;t be the first time. Emily said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Well if you do stop breathing Emily, you&rsquo;re in the best place to get quickly revived.&rdquo; The doctor said jokingly.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">No one laughed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The doctor told Emily to put her calves on the stirrups while he put some rubber gloves on.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily watched him finish, looking over to the students, then back to the doctor. She knew that she was in for a hard time and her face showed it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As soon as the doctor touched her bald pubic bone Emily started cumming. He quickly completed examining that area then moved on to her vaginal area, opening her outer labia and having a good look; then inspecting and squeezing her clitoris.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">He then backed off and stood there waiting for her to regain some sort of composure.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">That done, the doctor picked up a speculum and turned to the students and said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;At this point I would normally use some lubrication, but in this case none is required, the patient had adequate natural lubrication.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">He turned back to Emily and held up the speculum for her to see as he opened it to the maximum, then closed it again. That sight was enough to start Emily again. This time it was a strong one and Emily&rsquo;s body started shaking.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As soon as the speculum touched her vagina Emily gave a loud gasp, arched her back, and then passed out. The doctor turned to the students and said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Would one of you check her vitals please, I need to complete this examination and now would appear to be a good time.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">One on the male students came over and put a finger on the side of her neck then turned to the doctor and nodded.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Right then, let&rsquo;s proceed.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The doctor inserted the speculum, opened it wide and, with the help of a little torch, had a good look inside Emily. This time though, he was doing a running commentary to the students. He then invited them, one at a time to come and have a look, asking each of them what they were looking for.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The fifth one was just looking inside Emily when she started to come round. She saw him and started to cum again. This time she didn&rsquo;t pass out.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The doctor eased the speculum out as the student returned to the others.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Very good Emily, everything is in good working order in there. Normally at this point in a NEWPS sponsored examination I have to stimulate the young lady to check that she is capable of multiple orgasms, but with you Emily I do not need to do that. We&rsquo;ll move straight on to the rectal examination. When you&rsquo;re ready, please turn over onto your hands and knees.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily calmed down then got into the required position.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Spread your knees a little more please Emily.&rdquo; The doctor said then turned to the students and said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Lubrication is always required for this procedure.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">He then dipped his finger into a jar and rubbed what he scooped out round Emily&rsquo;s anus, slowly sliding his finger inside. Ignoring Emily&rsquo;s gasp he moved his finger round for about a minute then removed it.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;That&rsquo;s it Emily, under the circumstances I think that you have done well. It&rsquo;s interesting to see that anal stimulation didn&rsquo;t trigger an orgasm. I&rsquo;ll have to research that fact a little more.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">There&rsquo;s just one more thing that I need you to do, please take one of those jars to the toilet and get me a mid-flow urine sample.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily slowly climbed down, picked up a jar and left the room.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Right Amy, your turn, the annual check-up is just a physical so please can you climb up onto the couch?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">My examination went in a similar way to Emily&rsquo;s until the doctor got to my pubic bone. I didn&rsquo;t cum. I didn&rsquo;t cum until the doctor squeezed my clitoris. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Just as I was calming down, Emily returned with a jar containing yellow pee. When she put it down on the table the doctor thanked her and told her that she was done and that she did well.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I managed to not cum while the doctor completed his internal examination of me, but when the students came over one by one and practiced inserting a speculum. Then started probing around inside me I just couldn&rsquo;t hold back any longer; I came quite loudly and the male student had to stand back and wait until I&rsquo;d calmed down.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After they&rsquo;d all examined my insides the doctor then told me that I had to prove that I could still have multiple orgasms. To help with that he produced one of those magic wands and asked for one of the students to come and use it on me. All 3 of the male students stepped forward and the doctor had to decide which one went first.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I say first because each one of the 5 students brought me to an orgasm with that wand. I have to say that the female students were the best; they just knew what I needed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After giving me a couple of minutes rest I had the rectal examination then was sent to fill the jar with a sample of my urine.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As we walked out of the building Emily asked me if the doctor and students had done to her what they did to me. When I told her that they had she was visibly embarrassed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">She then asked if the examination was &lsquo;for real&rsquo;, or just a set-up. I told her that the video would probably get used by medical students all over the country for years to come.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Leah had volunteered to keep Young Sarah occupied while Emily&rsquo;s medical was taking place so that she wouldn&rsquo;t know what to expect. As a reward Leah was to accompany Young Sara for her medical. I saw them walking to the building as we left, but I easily managed to keep them apart.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We went straight to my dorm room, opened up the webcam window and watched Young Sara&rsquo;s and Leah&rsquo;s medicals. Both Emily and I noticed that the 5 students were different students. I told Emily that there were obviously more than 5 students on that course. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Sold as Slaves</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">—————–</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Zoe had arranged the auction for a Saturday morning (lunch time). She&rsquo;d done a good job of advertising it (although I never saw any flyers or posters) because about 30 people turned up.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As people entered the room she handed them a copy of the &lsquo;terms and conditions&rsquo;. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">They read: -</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">1.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">All bids must be in multiples of &pound;5.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">2.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The girl will become the &lsquo;slave&rsquo; of the highest bidder until 18:00 the following day. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">3.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The girl has the right to refuse any instruction that would endanger her wellbeing. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">4.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The girl has the right to refuse to take part in any sex act.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">5.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The girl must not be taken outside the city boundary and must not be instructed to perform any sexual act in public.</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">6.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The successful bidder is not to share the girl with anyone else without her consent.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">7.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Each girl will be accompanied by a naked female chaperone to ensure the safety and wellbeing of the girl; and that the bidder adheres to the &lsquo;terms and conditions&rsquo;.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">8.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The successful bidder will be expected to provide food and drink for his slave and her chaperone.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">9.<span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: ‘Times New Roman’">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Failure to adhere to the above will terminate the agreement immediately with no refund of any part of the bid paid.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Zoe then told everyone that if they were not happy with the terms and conditions they were to leave right then. Of course, no one left.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Leah brought the 2 slaves in to the room. Both were naked, had their hands tied behind their backs and were wearing dog collars with leads attached.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Zoe told both slaves to climb onto a table and the bidders were told that they had 5 minutes to inspect the merchandise, but told not to touch. Both slaves were standing with their feet about shoulder width apart and Emily was already cumming.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When the 5 minutes were up Zoe told Emily to climb down and Leah took her to the side of the room.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The bidding for Young Sara started. Amazingly it got to &pound;165 quite quickly and finished at &pound;205. Zoe told Young Sara to climb down and her lead was given to the highest bidder &ndash; Jake. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Katie had volunteered to be Young Sara&rsquo;s chaperone, and the 3 of them left the room with Young Sara having a big grin on her face.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily was told to get back up on the table and the bidding started. Emily was sold for &pound;255 to Zak who led her out of the room with Brooklyn.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">This is what Katie later told us about Young Sara&rsquo;s day and a half as a slave: -</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">—————————————————————————————</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Jake led Young Sara back to his dorm room. When we got there the lead was taken off and her wrists were untied.&nbsp; Sara then had to clean Jake&rsquo;s tip of a room while he watched.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Things weren&rsquo;t all that bad for Young Sara, once she&rsquo;d got the place cleaned up Jake phoned his mates and before long Young Sara was the star attraction at an impromptu party. Young Sara was given the honour of keeping everyone supplied with drinks. Everyone appreciated the naked waitress.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I (Katie) kept out of the way in the dorm&rsquo;s common room and checked with Young Sara every time that she came out for more bottles. She told me that she had been groped a few times, but nothing that she couldn&rsquo;t handle.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As the guys got more rowdy, Young Sara had to fend off more wandering hands but whenever I checked with her she told me that she was actually enjoying it. She said that she could get the guys to do whatever she asked them.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">About midnight Young Sara hadn&rsquo;t been out for more bottles so I went to check on her. I found her riding Jake&rsquo;s cock with about half a dozen guys watching. When I caught her eye I mouthed,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Are you okay?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">She smiled at me and nodded so I went and pinched a blanket out of someone&rsquo;s empty room and curled up on the sofa in the common room.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When I woke up it was light so I went to check on Young Sara. She was fast asleep, draped over Jake. I shut their door and helped myself to some coffee in the common room.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Jake and Young Sara emerged just before noon and I followed then to the showers. Young Sara certainly looked happy, and by the sounds coming from the shower stall, she was enjoying herself.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">It was obvious that Young Sara was in no danger so I checked with her to see if she was okay on her own. She was, so I left them to it and went back to my room.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Young Sara later told me that she&rsquo;d been fucked by all the guy&rsquo;s at the party, and loved every minute of it. She also told me that she&rsquo;d been a little disappointed that the bukkake and blowjob session hadn&rsquo;t turned into a gangbang as well.&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Brooklyn&rsquo;s report on Emily&rsquo;s day and a half as a slave: -</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">————————————————————–</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Zak led Emily to the uni caf&eacute; where he explained that he was a bit of a photography nerd and he intended to use Emily as his model. I (Brooklyn) was expecting an easy time chaperoning her.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">After a quick visit to Zak&rsquo;s dorm room to collect a couple of cameras I had to follow them all over the university where Zak took dozens of photographs of her, some in some quite erotic poses; with and without the blindfolded, handcuffs, dog collar and lead .</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">That evening Zak took Emily in to town to show her off to his mates and get some photographs of her with them. Naturally, Emily had to stay naked all the time, apart from her heels, dog collar and lead, blindfold and with her wrists cuffed together behind her back.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Fortunately, Zoe had thought of a situation like this and when I phoned Leah and Amy they got the bus into town straight away and came straight to the pub. Emily was going to be watched-over by the 3 of us. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Poor Emily had to stand in amongst the group of young men, blindfolded, handcuffed and attached to Zak by the dog lead. I told Leah and Amy that I&rsquo;d had to remind Zak that he was not to share Emily with anyone else without Emily&rsquo;s consent.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Now one of the things that trigger poor Emily&rsquo;s orgasms is being naked and being watched by men and that was exactly what was happening; albeit Emily couldn&rsquo;t see the men. Just hearing them so close and listening to their comments as Zak touched her naked body was enough make her cum and cum and cum. We were expecting her to pass out any minute, but somehow she managed to hang in there.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Zak&rsquo;s camera must have had a big memory card and Zak must have had spare batteries for it because the flash was going off every minute or so. He was talking photographs of Emily with every one of his mates, and getting them to take photographs of him with her. Every time that Emily looked like she was coming down from her high Zak would touch her pussy and she&rsquo;d start up again.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">About 10pm Zak and a couple of his mates took Emily to a Chinese restaurant. Us 3 chaperones decided to follow and had a meal at the other end of the restaurant from Emily and Zak. Fortunately Zak took Emily&rsquo;s cuffs and blindfold off and we watched her eat and drank quite a bit.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Zak cuffed Emily when they left the restaurant, but left the blindfold off, and we followed them back to Zak&rsquo;s dorm room. Zak&rsquo;s mates didn&rsquo;t go in, leaving just Zak and Emily on their own.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Emily came out of Zak&rsquo;s room a little later to go to the toilet and told us that she was going to be okay on her own with Zak so we left with me promising to be back at dawn.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When I got back to Zak&rsquo;s dorm in the morning there was no sign of life from anyone on the whole floor so I helped myself to some coffee and waited.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">It was late morning when Zak emerged and went to the toilet. I quickly went to see Emily and she told me that she was fine and that I wouldn&rsquo;t be needed for the rest of the day; she was actually enjoying her time with Zak, saying that he reminded her of the guy that took her virginity while she was still at school.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Afterwards</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">————</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Katie and Brooklyn went and collected Young Sara and Emily and met the rest of us at the uni caf&eacute; where the &lsquo;slaves&rsquo; filled in all the details for all of us. Suffice to say that both of them had enjoyed themselves, and had a good fucking as well. Young Sara took great delight in telling us all the details of her gangbang.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Hmmmm,&rdquo; Leah said, &ldquo;perhaps the slave auction wasn&rsquo;t as humiliating as we had wanted it to be.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">That gave us all a laugh then I said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Well Young Sara and Emily, I think that it&rsquo;s fair to say that you both have sailed through your hazing and that you have proved that you are now worthy members of NEWPS.&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Thank you, all of you,&rdquo; Emily said, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m sure that I speak for Sara as well when I say that we&rsquo;re both proud and honoured to be part of such a wonderful organisation; and to be able to call you all &lsquo;our friends&rsquo;. By the way, is someone now going to tell us that NEWPS stands for?&rdquo;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">When I told them, Young Sara said,</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Well mine certainly is; it&rsquo;s been like that ever since I started walking around without any clothes on. I&rsquo;ve had to drink twice as much as I used to, just to keep hydrated.&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The NEWPS Bouncers</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">==============</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Leah had entered a NEWPS team in to the St. Damian&rsquo;s Netball League. We&rsquo;d all played netball at school so all we had to do was a little team-building practice. Leah had organised a couple of practice matches so that we could get back into the game, and practice as a team.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">At both of the matches the other teams were surprised that their opponents were completely naked and at both games one of the opponents had to say that it was easy to see who was in which team.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We gelled quite well as a team and won the second game; then the league games started.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We had a total of 5 games. We won 3 and lost 2. One of the games that we won was against an all-male team; the only male team in the competition. None of the men&rsquo;s team was what I call &lsquo;manly men&rsquo;; possibly due to the fact that most men consider netball to be a &lsquo;girly&rsquo; sport.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">I think that they must have heard that they were up against a team of naked girls because none of them looked surprised when we walked out. In fact 2 of them had tell-tale bulges in their shorts.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Now netball is not supposed to be a contact sport but we took advantage of our bodies and rubbed up against, or accidentally collided with the men lots of times. Leah even managed to end up on the floor on top of one of the men with her breasts pressing on his face. The poor man was so embarrassed. What we&rsquo;d learnt in the Females in the 21st Century course was coming into its own and we easily managed to &lsquo;fluster&rsquo; the men and win the game.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We easily won that game. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&ldquo;Men are such a push-over.&rdquo; Kailene said. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Pole Fitness</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">========</span></strong></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A new sport has been introduced to the university &ndash; Pole Fitness. When the notice went up all the NEWPS girls were interested. The notice described the sport as &lsquo;Pole dancing but without the erotic nature.&rsquo; Naturally, Kailene and I were very interested as we both still do erotic pole dancing just about every weekend.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The notice also said that the classes were open to men as well as women; which intrigued us all.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">A couple of the NEWPS girls saw this new sport as the opportunity to learn what Kailene and I were doing, and to be able to earn money like we do. Two others just wanted to be able to tease the men in the classes by flashing their pussies to them. We all agreed that the exercise would be good for us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">As we all walked to the first class we discussed Kailene and my jobs and we all agreed that it would be better if it wasn&rsquo;t mentioned.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We were met by 2 confused women teachers that the university had brought in. Apparently neither of them had considered that girls from the Females in the 21st Century course would want to attend. One of them asked us if we realised that pole fitness involved spreading our legs wide. When we said that we did, the teacher told us that 4 male students had already signed up for the course.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Both women were surprised that none of us were worried by that fact.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We were taken into one of the gym&rsquo;s annexe rooms and saw that the uni had installed 10 poles with soft mats all around the bottom of them. Also in the room were the 4 men and 7 other girls, all chatting at one side of the room. When one of the teachers was followed into the room by 10 naked girls everything went quiet and the original 11 turned and stared at us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">One more man turned up before the class started.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The teachers explained to us all what pole fitness was. They then told us that we would be learning new moves each week. We were told that we could use the room to practice any time that we wanted.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We started with the basics and we all sat around watching and listening as the teachers told us how to grip the pole with our hands and legs. I was getting bored. It must have showed because one of the teachers picked on me to help her demonstrate a few things.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Of course I found it easy and the teacher told me that I was a natural. I didn&rsquo;t tell her that I pole danced in clubs most Saturday nights.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">We were then split into pairs and took it in turns to practice those basic moves. While one of the pair was on the pole, the other was there to support them while they got the confidence to hang from the pole. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The teacher who split us into pairs kept the clothed students separate from the naked ones. At the end of that first lesson she called us naked girls together and told us that she&rsquo;d assumed that each of us would want to be partnered with one of our friends to avoid any embarrassment. </span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Brooklyn&rsquo;s tone of voice told us that she was a little annoyed with the woman and told her that we didn&rsquo;t want treating any differently from the others. If we got partnered with a clothed person, female or male, or if we were selected to demonstrate anything that possibly could be classed as embarrassing; it was okay with us; us being naked was our choice and it was not to affect our lives in any way.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The woman was a bit embarrassed but agreed to our request (demand).</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The following lesson most of us did get partnered with clothed people, men as well; although a couple of the men looked a bit uncomfortable supporting a naked girl. When I got partnered with a man I pretended that I needed lots of support so that I could get his hands on me. He was nervous at first, but relaxed when I told him that I wouldn&rsquo;t bite and that it was okay for him to touch me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">The lessons went well and it wasn&rsquo;t long before we were all doing some of the moves that Kailene and I do in the clubs to get the men worked up. It seemed a little strange spreading my legs and slowly sliding down the pole with a little audience that weren&rsquo;t there just to see my tits and pussy. Well, maybe the men were, or even one girl that definitely looks and acts as if she&rsquo;s gay.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">That&rsquo;s it for now.</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">Amy.Exhib @ Hotmail co uk</span></p> <p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif">&nbsp;</span></p>

Exhibitionist Stories

Sun, 02 Jun 2013 14:09:20 UTC

Naked at the Theaters

I love the weekends! I’m such a slut on the weekends! This time was no different. After talking to a guy who had befriended me after catching me walk down his street naked, I promised him I’d do my best to expose myself in public naked again. I was going to kick it up a notch this time though. This time I wrote all over myself before going, with permanent markers. Everything I wrote was about how fat I am and what a cow I am. Then I left my house naked, carrying only my keys, debit card and ID in a small purse.

It was chilly last night, but not too bad. It was like 52* so tolerable for my fat naked ass. I live in an apartment complex so I have to walk across the parking lot to get to my car, which I did enthusiastically naked. I took my time walking so everyone could get a chance to see how fat I am, again. I mooed out loud as I walked, “MMOOO!!! I’m FAT!!! MOO!” all the way to my car, as my hands squeezed my udders and ran all over the rest of my naked blubber. My intent was strong to be seen. It was early morning, around 2 when I walked to my car naked. I got inside and turned on my dome light, as I drove I left it on so everyone could see me as they drove past. I wanted to take advantage of every opportunity to be seen naked by strangers as I drove along the streets and highway.

As I drove I made it a point to keep mooing loudly. I knew no one could hear me, but I mooed non-stop while I drove only stopping long enough to yell out the window, “FAT NAKED COW DRIVING!” That made me so horny, after about the 5th time of doing it, that I had to pull off to the side of the road, get out, stand in front of my car with the headlights on and start masturbating standing up. I yelled out as I played with my piggy pussy, “LOOK AT MY FAT!!! LOOK HOW MY BLUBBER IS ON DISPLAY!!! LOOK AT ME!!! MMMOOO!!! I MOO BECAUSE I’M A FAT COW!!! FAT COW MOOOING….MMMMOOO! MMMOOO!!! MMOOO!!!! I’M GOING TO WALK INTO A GAS STATION NAKED! MMMOOOO!!!!” I started spanking my ass and it stung from the cold, but I kept doing it moving from my ass to my tits, slapping them hard over and over as I continued my fat tirade, “TAKE THAT YOU FAT ASS!” I would yell at my fat butt, as I spanked it. “TAKE THAT FOR BEING SO FULL OF BLUBBER AND HUGE!” I continued to yell out loud as I spanked myself. “CAN’T FORGET MY FAT TITS! I HAVE FAT UDDERS! LOOK AT ME SLAP THEM!” I began punishing my tits just as hard as my ass, watching my tits flop up and down. “WATCH THE BLUBBER FLY!”

Since it was really late, no cars were on the road, so I took full advantage and sprinted to the other side of the road and ran a bit on down the road away from my car. Once I was a good ways from my car, I started yelling again! “I’M NAKED! LOOK AT ME! OH, PLEASE LOOK! NAKED FAT COW IN PUBLIC!!! OH MOOO!!! I’M SO FAT! MMMOOOO!!! PLEASE LOOK AT ME!” I stood on the side of the road and then went to the middle and stood on the double yellow line rubbing my pussy. It was then that I could hear a car coming. I didn’t want to get hit, so I sprinted to the side of the road, opposite my car, which was at least 100 yards away. I stood on the side of the road and within seconds saw headlights coming around a bend. My heart pounded in my ears as I stood there spanking myself. When the car was close enough to see me, I grabbed my fat roll and shook it violently at them. The car turned out to be a pickup truck and it slowed quickly, almost slamming on the breaks dramatically as the driver noticed me. It was an older guy, and as soon as he made eye contact I yelled out, “I’M A FAT COW! WANT A BLOWJOB?” He didn’t stop to answer, and started to drive off just as quickly, but not before I started cumming from being caught! As the older man drove off I yelled at him as he drove away, “COME BACK AND LOOK AT MY FAT! LOOK AT ME MASTURBATE! PLEASE! MMMOOOO!!! COME BACK!!! WAAATTTTCCCHHHH MMMMEEEE…..MMMMMOOOOOOO!!! OHHHHH MMMMMOOOOO!!!!!” I yelled as I came hard! “THANK YOU FOR SEEING ME NAKED!” I yelled out to the dark, as my orgasm subsided, long after the truck was out of sight.

Once some of my horniness had abated, I realized how cold I was. So I jogged back to my car, mooing and oinking the whole way. When I got back to my car, I got in and drove on. I didn’t make any more stops until I reached an all-night gas station, but I did keep mooing and oinking with my dome light on.

I pulled into the gas station, noticing no other cars were there except one, which I assumed was the clerk. I stop at this gas station every morning on my way to work for coffee and half a dozen doughnuts, so I know the store and area well. I decided to get gas, even though I was at half a tank already, so I pulled up to the pump, making sure my car hid me from the clerk so he wouldn’t call the cops before I got a chance to walk in, yet fully visible from the road beside me.

I turned off my car, and got out. The chilly air made my exposed nipples stand erect as I peered over the gas pump and into the store. I didn’t notice the clerk in the window yet, so I went ahead and undid my gas cap. I lifted the pump handle and placed the nozzle in my gas tank. I chose “Pay Inside” option so the clerk would have to turn on the pump manually. I stood there for what seemed like a good while because I was cold, but I toughed it out for my much needed exposure. While I waited I grabbed one of my fat tits and shoved my cold nipple into my mouth and sucked on my tits, the quickly repeated with the other udder. I also mooed as I watched the store. It was a muffled moo because I was also sucking on one of my fat udders, but I made sure to be as loud as possible.

I finally noticed the pump turn on. I looked towards the store, as I opened my mouth with a “MOO” and letting my tit flop back to my chest, I noticed a young man at the counter messing with something as he looked down. The chilled air blowing across my wet nipples caused goose-bumps to cover my fat naked body as I pumped my gas. The feeling of being totally exposed, completely naked, and covered in body writing as I pumped gas made my pussy soaking wet! I rubbed my clit and shoved a couple of fingers inside my cunt and started pumping my own pussy as my gas tank was pumped full of gas. Soon the pump clicked to a stop, just as I was about to cum and moo at the top of my lungs. The edging only made me even hornier as I pulled my fingers from my fat pussy and shoved them in my mouth as I replaced the nozzle back into the gas pump.

My pussy was soaked and the chilly air blowing against the inside of my leg where my pussy juice was trickling down made me shiver. I was so horny, and so excited to be naked in public that I forgot to grab my debit card from my car as I then proudly walked across the parking lot and straight into the store. When I walked in, the clerk was still looking down. So I got his attention. “MMMOOO!!! LOOK AT MY FAT!” I said loudly. The clerk jumped with a startle as he looked up and saw me standing there naked rubbing my fat belly.

“Holy shit!” He exclaimed as his eyes looked me up and down. I could see he was reading all the writing on me. Especially the word FATTY written across my forehead, and the words MOO on one cheek and OINK on the other.

“Have you ever seen such a fat whore in your life?” I asked giving my ass a good smack.

“You can’t be in here like that lady!” Is all he could muster as his eyes still roved all over my body. The look on his face showed he was trying to process what he was seeing.

“I know.” I began to answer. “But, I’m a big fatty, and I want you to see me naked. I want everyone to see me naked! Please, use your phone and just take some pictures of me and show the morning clerk when they get here.” I begged as I kept slapping my ass. “MMMOOO!!!! I moo because I’m a fat cow.” I explained as the slaps to my ass echoed through the store.

“Uh…okay. Look I don’t know if you’re on drugs or drunk, but I don’t want any trouble.” He explained as he continued to watch me and stare at me up and down. “What is all the shit written on you?” He asked, finally. The look on his young face was outstanding. He looked confused and disgusted at the same time.

“Oh a little of everything. I just wanted people to be sure to know what a fat slut I am.” I answered as I twirled around, to make sure he saw my ass. “I wrote it myself, because it draws attention to my fatness!”

“I don’t really care, lady, and you don’t need writing to do that.” He said with a smirk. “Look, there’s a camera above the register recording everything and if someone comes in here I’m fired. Please pay for your gas and leave.” The clerk begged.
“Don’t be silly. It’s late and no one is going to come here this time of night in this sleepy town.” I retorted. “Besides, as for the camera, I WANT to be recorded and you have to watch me do this.” I was so horny by this time, my pussy juice wasn’t just trickling down my leg, it felt as if it was pouring!

Before the young clerk could object, I quickly sat down on the tile. Its coolness on my bare fat ass felt so fucking good because it reminded me I was totally naked as the cold tile touched the bare skin my fat ass. I spread my legs wide as I grabbed both of them from behind my knees and lifted them up, and then bent over trying desperately to lick my own pussy. “What the fuck are you doing?” asked the young clerk. I stopped long enough to answer, but without looking up. “I’m a big fat whore and I want to lick my own pussy so bad! I’m too fat to get anyone else to do it.” I then looked up with my best puppy dog eyes and begged, “Will you please just watch me for a few minutes? Please? I’m begging you to watch me” I asked.

The clerk was visibly nervous, as he looked outside to see if anyone else was out there. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Why would you want to try that, much less in public?” He scolded me. “Listen, someone is going to come in here at any moment, so get your fat ugly ass out of here. I don’t want to get fired over your dumb ass.”

I had to think quick, because I had no intentions of leaving the store, not after I had come this far. I was determined to make myself cum in the store AND make him watch! “I’ll pay you!” I said re-actively.

“Pay me?” The young clerks face changed quickly from worried to curious. “How much?”

“How much you want to let me stay in here and cum?” I asked, as I remained sitting on the tile floor, keeping my legs spread so my pussy was on full display.

“Fifty dollars.” He answered after only a few seconds contemplation.

“You got it.” I said without hesitation. “I’ll be right back.” I said, as I struggled to get my fat ass off the tile. “I have to go get my debit card.”

I quickly ran, not to avoid being seen but in order to get my debit card from my car before the clerk changed his mind. As I ran I made sure to make my udders flop around, even slapping them from underneath to make them bounce up and slap back down against my chest. Once to my car, I grabbed my debit card from the car and jogged back into the store as I had to my car. I was out of breath as I handed him my card. “Here you…(pant) go.” He took the card and said, “Fine, hurry and do what you’re going to do so you can leave.” He relented.

I immediately sat back down onto the tile and grabbed my legs from behind my knees and pulled them up as I went back to trying to lick my own pussy. I even tried different positions; holding only one leg, laying on my back and trying to throw my legs up over myself, and even just bending over from the waist with my fingers spreading my pussy lips apart. During my feeble attempt at auto-cunnilingus I begged him to take pictures and he finally did take one or two. As he did he would laugh at me. This only encouraged my slutty behavior. I could feel an orgasm building just from knowing I was being watched by a complete stranger as I sat totally naked on a store floor, while the clerk took pictures of me and laughed. Just as I started to cum, I stopped and jumped up. “MMMOOO!!!! Look at my naked body!” As I rubbed my hands all over my fat naked body, making sure to squeeze my udders and fat ass, I then said, “I’m so fat. Look at how fat I am. Don’t you agree I’m full of blubber? Look at my udders.” I pointed to the stretch marks on my stomach. “Look at these stretch marks! It’s from being so fat I guess.”

“Yeah you’re fat alright. Now please leave.” He demanded. I pouted and walked to the counter and paid for my gas. Before I left I said, “Will you show the pics you took to the next clerk? I don’t know if it’s the same one that is here during the week, but I come in here every day before work, and I’d love to know they’ve seen me like this. You sure you don’t want me to suck you off before I go?” I asked, as he ran my card. I had to get an extra $60 out because it only offered $20 increments for cash back. “Keep the extra cash, and the extra $10 for laughing at me. Can I masturbate on the counter before I go?”
“NO! GET OUT!” he yelled as he pointed towards the door.

“FINE! MOO! REMEMBER HOW FAT I AM!” I yelled back as I left the store. “THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME TRY TO LICK MY PUSSY IN FRONT OF YOU!”

As I walked back to my car, I could feel a need for even more exposure. With a full tank of gas I decided to drive an hour down the mountain. It took me even longer because I kept pulling over and getting out to expose myself to traffic. When I finally got into town, it was still late and not much traffic. I pulled into the first open gas station I came too. I pulled up to the store, parked and got out. I noticed it was a woman clerk this time, but I didn’t care. I marched right in. The woman’s jaw hit the floor! I stood right inside the door, grabbed my belly fat and shook it as I exclaimed, “LOOK AT ME! LOOK HOW FAT I AM! PLEASE!”

“What the hell do you think you’re doing? Get out of here! I’m calling the cops!” She demanded.

“NO! PLEASE!” I begged. I thought quick, looking at the ATM in the store. “I have $100 in my account and it’s all yours if you don’t call the cops and let me masturbate in the isle. Please! I can get it out of the ATM right now!”

She thought for a minute and finally said. “Fine, but what kind of skank are you, walking in here naked, and what the hell is written all over you? Is someone putting you up to this? Why would you do this, are you drunk?” Realizing I was safe from arrest, I was instantly horny again as I answered her.

“I’m not drunk. I’m a big fatty. A big fat slut! MMOOO!!” I began. “I want everyone to see me naked and see how fat I am. Will you take pictures of me?”

“Fuck no! Give me my money and do what you have to do. If anyone comes in I’m calling the cops.” She informed me.
“MMMOOOO!!! Let me go get my card. MMMOOO!!!” I said as I once again walked out to my car and got my card. As I came back in I saw her on the phone. I panicked at first, as my heart began racing and I started sweating despite the chilly weather. I thought she had reneged on our agreement and was in the process calling the cops. I clasped my hands together in a prayer motion and silently begged her to not turn me in as I listened. She looked at me up and down with a disgusted look as she continued to talk. As I listened I quickly realized she was explaining to someone what was happening. Hoping to convince her to say I had left already I walked quickly to the ATM, got the money out of the ATM and handed it to her. “Here you go. Moo!” As she took the money I grabbed one of my udders and started sucking on it. She immediately relayed to whomever was on the other end what was happening. I took a few steps back and sat down in front of the counter. I figured if I was going to be arrested I’d better make this time in public naked count.

“I’m so fat! Look how fat I am!” I said as I began rubbing my clit. “Look at my pussy!” I said, spreading my pussy lips apart, showing her everything.

“Don’t do that shit in front of me whore. Go over there and finish.” The clerk said. I reluctantly got up and walked in between the isles and sat back down. I began rubbing my pussy again, and came almost instantly as I yelled, “MOO! FAT COW CUMMING! MMOOO!!! I’M NAKED IN A CONVIENIENCE STORE! MOO!!! OH LOOK AT ME! MMMOOOO!!!” As my orgasm subsided the clerk came around with her camera phone and took a picture. I spread my legs real wide as I posed. “Oh thank you! Thank you for taking my picture. Mooo! Is it a wide angle lens so you can get all of my fat ass? MMMOOO!!!”

“My husband doesn’t believe me. I told him I’d prove to him you’re real.” She explained.

“Is that who you were talking to?” I asked with a large amount of relief, as I started rubbing my pussy again. She confirmed it was her husband on the phone but interrupted my masturbation. “NO! That’s enough. You’ve had your fun, now get out!” She commanded.

I didn’t want to push it too far so I did as she asked. I spanked my ass as I walked out of the store, and a big smile on my face. I got in my car and drove off, in search of one more place to expose myself. I wanted to find a different place to expose myself rather than a gas station, so I drove around town for a while. I finally came across an all-night laundry mat with what appeared to be 4 men inside, doing their laundry. It was perfect!

I pulled in, and they were already looking in my direction. Once I was close enough, I noticed they were of Mexican heritage. I got out of my car without hesitation and when I stepped out into full view, the reaction was perfect! They instantly started whistling and cat calling. They rushed out to meet me as I grabbed my fat again and shook it at them and said loudly, “LOOK GUYS! LOOK AT MY FAT!” They were very happy to see me. One approached me and grabbed my tits, as he said something in Spanish. I don’t speak Spanish so I have no idea what he said, but the others erupted in laughter. That’s all I needed. I was being laughed at FINALLY!

I proudly walked into the laundromat and they followed. They all had their phones out as I sat on one of the folding counters, and began trying to lick my pussy as I had done in the first gas station. “Watch me!” I begged as I began. They instantly started taking pictures.

I decided I wanted to be spanked, so I begged them to do so. “Please spank me everyone! Spank my big fat blubber ass!” I began spanking myself and soon one joined in helping me. I motioned the others to come join and they did. Immediately I had four sets of hands slapping my ass and utters. I took the opportunity to humiliate myself. “OH MOO! SPANK MY BLUBBER ASS! MOO! OINK, OINK!” I said over and over again as they repeatedly slapped my ass and tits with little amount of restraint. After about 5 minutes of being spanked I sat back down and started trying to lick my pussy again as I motioned to them to help by pushing my head, then pointing at my head and then motioned them over to do it. One spoke English well enough to understand what I was saying, because I heard him say in broken English to help me. I soon felt hands on my head pushing it towards my pussy. Soon they had their cocks out and were stroking them. I quickly took advantage of the opportunity and not soon enough I was sucking them off. As I did, another van of 5 more guys pulled up and got out. Apparently the guys fucking my cow mouth had called friends to come see me. I stopped sucking cock when I heard the van pull up outside. I wasn’t sure who it was, but I wanted them to see my fat naked body. I stood up and walked to the front which was all window and stood there as the guys got out.
“OH THANK GOD! MMMOOO!!!! COME DUMP CUM DOWN MY THROAT! MMMOOO!!! I’M SO FAT!!! MMMOOOOO!!!!” I yelled out as they entered the laundromat. I decided I wanted them to all cum on me while I tried to lick my own pussy. “I WANT ALL OF YOU TO CUM ON MY FAT BODY! WHILE I LICK MY FAT COW PUSSY!” I announced. Those that understood what I said explained it to the others. I heard them laugh as I sat down on the cold tile and once again assumed the position as I quickly attempted to lick my pussy. Without looking up, I motioned them closer and they obliged nicely.

As I sat on the floor trying to lick my own pussy they circled me and started jacking off. For several minutes they all circled me, jacking their cocks, as I relentlessly tried licking my own pussy, intermittently stopping to catch my breath and moo or oink loudly. When one of them was ready to cum they would grab my hair and jerk my head back and cum on my face. “MMMOOO!!! Thank you! MMMOOOO!!! CUM ON MY FAT FACE!” I would say as they dumped their loads on my face and in my hair. Those that finished cumming would start taking pictures or video.

After they had all cummed on me I sat there and used some of their cum to lubricate my clit and continued to masturbate as I mooed and insulted myself. I stayed there long enough to where two of the guys were able to cum on me again. I was able to get them to laugh at me as I continued to masturbate, spanking myself, trying to lick my pussy and spanking my tits. I even used a chair leg and fucked it in front of them. I was there two hours, masturbating nonstop. I came 8 more times and mooed loud as hell each time, followed by laughter from the all the Mexican guys. A couple of them actually took pity on my fat ass and fucked it.

I was finally so tired I couldn’t cum any more. I got up and waved at them good bye. When I got to my car I decided I needed to humiliate myself one more time, so I yelled out, “HUGE FAT COW CUM SLUT NAKED IN PUBLIC!!! LOOK AT ME EVERYBODY! PLEASE!!! MMMOOO!!! LISTEN TO ME MOOO!!! I’M SO FAT! MMMOOO!!!” I walked farther out to the main parking lot of the shopping center that the laundromat was part of and yelled again, “PLEASE LOOK AT ME! I’M NAKED! I WANT EVERYONE TO SEE ME NAKED PLEASE! I’M SO FAT YOU CAN’T MISS SEEING ME! I’M FAT! MMMOOOO!!! LISTEN TO ME MOO BECAUSE I’M SO FAT!!!! MMMMOOOOOO!!!!! COME TAKE PICTURES OF ME AND SHOW THEM TO EVERYONE! WILL DO PARTIES NAKED! MMMOOOO!!!” While I did this the Mexicans all stood outside the laundromat taking pictures. I walked to another part of the parking lot and yelled some more, “PLEASE! I’M BEGGING EVERYONE! COME LOOK AT MY NAKED FAT! YOU DON’T WANT TO MISS SEEING HOW FAT I AM!!!” I got horny again doing that and decided to kick it up a notch. “PLEASE LOOK AT ME! I’M A FAT COW! I DRINK DOG CUM AND FUCK DOGS! I LOVE BEASTIALITY BECAUSE I’M SO FAT AND CAN’T GET HUMANS TO FUCK ME! BRING YOUR DOGS FOR ME TO FUCK OUT HERE IN FRONT OF EVERYONE!!! MMMOOOO!! LET YOUR DOGS FUCK A COW!!! MMMOOOO!!!!” I then ran to the Mexicans and said, “I fuck dogs, guys! I’d love to fuck a dog in front of you!” I started rubbing my pussy but it was so sore I couldn’t finish. The ones that understood English laughed at what I told them. “I WANT TO BE GANGBANGED BY DOGS! PLEASE!!! I WANT MY FAT PUSSY FILLED WITH DOG COCK AND DOG CUM! I WANT TO DRINK DOG CUM!!! OH I WANT DOG CUM SO BAD! PLEASE SOMEONE LET ME FUCK THEIR DOG!!!”

After about 15 minutes of that, I noticed the guys were getting bored and uncomfortable with my continuous self-degradation. I realized, at that point, that I had done as much as I could do in one night. I got back in my car and drove off, as I waved good bye to my new friends. On my way home I only got out twice to expose myself to traffic. I was horny again by the time I got home, so when I got out of my car I stood out in the open and walked around the parking lot picking up trash, hoping my neighbors would come out or look out their windows and see me. No one did, and it was too cold to continue. I reluctantly walked back to my apartment and immediately wrote about my experience.

I hope you all enjoyed hearing about what I did. This actually happened, despite how extreme it sounds. Now you can see why I have been arrested 3 times for doing shit like this.

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