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Great stories please continue
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It's an amazing story, continue please!
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Next morning I woke up and went into the bathroom were I must have stayed for about thirty minutes. Although I wasn't one of the full-time-nudists, I had gotten used to sleeping and doing my bathroom routine totally naked, so I hadn't brought any clothes to the bathroom. When I returned to my room, one of the guys, Michael, stood there and told me that he had a message from Claire: While I had been showering, she had taken away my clothes and taken them to her workplace. He said that I was welcome to pick them up there, but that everybody was forbidden from giving me their car keys. He then produced a coat that Claire had left for me. It gave me a pretty generous cleavage that ended just 2 inches above my belly button. It also ended just above the middle of my thighs (It seemed that Claire had cut some off, actually). Basically, there was no denying my being naked under the coat and when I sat down, I would be showing everything. Michael then gave me a ticket for the bus, which had a stop right before the sex shop where Claire worked. Obviously, this was a dare, and I decided that I wouldn't crave. So I put on the coat and went on the bus.
I knew that everybody knew that I was naked when I entered the bus. A couple of boys kept rearranging to get a better look at me. Needless to say I didn't sit down; I had just gotten comfortable being naked around the people in the dorm, I wouldn't flash a bus full of strangers now. I had never been so aware of the fact that I had a pussy until that ride. However, I gathered all my courage and went to a guy that was maybe three years older than me and talked to him. As I walked over to him, everybody's eyes were following me. They didn't have mobiles with cameras back then, and I'm very thankful for that. Imagine doing that today, it would just go *flash* *flash* *flash* and everyone would have an upskirt picture of me. Anyway, I talked to the guy and decided that it would be best to not tell him the truth. When he asked why I was naked, I told him that I hadn't had time to get dressed that morning, and we both laughed. He tried really hard not to look at my tits, but it was nearly impossible as they threatened to jump out every time the bus hit a bumper (and I swear, the driver made sure that we'd hit every bumper there was). But the guy was very sweet, he probably figured out that I was on a dare of sorts and encouraged me. He told me that I was stunning, that my boobs were very beautifully shaped and that what I was doing was really hot. I was flattered by what he said, and had he had a mobile with a cam, I surely would have let him take all the pics he wanted. When the bus reached my stop, I went off the bus and to the tinted doors of the sex shop. My back to the bus, I decided to dare a little more, so I dropped my coat and waited a few seconds, so that everyone on the bus (the driver waited for me to disappear) would get a glimpse of my arse. Then I decided to dare even more and did a pirouette for them. When I was facing the door again, I knew that it had been to fast for them to really see anything, just as I had intended it. But somehow, the encouragement from the guy I'd talked to was still in my head. This time, instead of a pirouette I simply turned around, waited three seconds and then went inside the shop. Claire had told me that she was the only one working there (the owner of the shop never showed up), so it didn't surprise me that she was naked there as well. What did surprise me, however, was that there were four customers, who now each stared at me. Before I could get my coat back on, Claire came running at me, threw herself at me and gave me a long kiss. Then she grabbed the coat and locked it away, forcing me to stay naked. I looked at the four customers: One of them was a boy about my age, holding a large pack of condoms. Obviously, he was overwhelmed by what had just happened. The other three were in their mid-thirties, one man and two women. They just nodded and waved politely before they continued to look through the stuff (they obviously belonged together, as they were looking through the stuff together). The boy continued to stare at me, while he pretended not to do so. At first, I pretended not to notice him, but after a while, I started to dance a little for him. By then he openly stared at me and I openly stared at the bulge in his pants that grew bigger and bigger. The guy then paid for his condoms, came to me and asked me if he could just squeeze my tits once. He told me that Claire had let him squeeze hers, and when I looked at her, she nodded. So I had no choice but to say yes, and the guy gave them a short but firm squeeze before he headed for the door. After I looked at some porno magazines, I went to Claire and tipped her on her shoulder. She turned around and this time, I took the initiative and I kissed her. Normally, when I kiss a guy, my hands go somewhere between his bladebones, but now that I was deliberately kissing a girl, I did what most of my lovers used to do: I grabbed her arse, and she grabbed my in return. We stood there for a while, just enjoying each others tongues in our mouths and each others arses in our hands. After ten minutes, one of the women came to us, holding a vibrator in her hand. She told us that they were looking for a gift for their friend. She was 28 and getting married soon. Then they asked us if we had any experiences with that particular vibrator. I hadn't, but of course Claire had. She told them the pros and cons about it and in the end, they decided to buy it along with a short latex dress. They paid for it and then each squeezed our boobs as well. Claire had a car, so we drove it back home. That was that day. I hadn't seen the last of the guy from the bus, though, but that's another story if you'd like. |
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You're quite the sport, diving in with this crew. I love engaging with girls in real life about their fantasies, and the forbidden. It's been great reading your stories. Thanks!
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Ten weeks into my stay I was made aware of the fact that i hadn't been had by anyone in the group yet. I never really thought about fucking one of them, to be honest, but in my tenth week I came across a list that had the names of every guy in the dorm on it, accompanied by a number that would range between 100 and 300. That evening I asked one of the guys, a 23 year old we only ever called The Boss, what that list was supposed to mean and he answered me that the guys were betting on who would have sex with me first. Each guy was in with a certain amount of money. He then showed me a box that contained over 2000 Deutschmark. The one I would do first would get the money.
So now that I knew about it, people tried to bribe me. They told me that they would take me out to a luxury dinner, or on a holiday if I had sex with them. One guy offered to buy me a car, another one to pay for a trip back to Scotland to be home for Christmas. The Boss was the only one who played it cool. I remember him 'bribing' me with the words: "If you have sex with me, I'll let you suck my dick,' which made me laugh. This went on for a week and the offers got bigger and bigger. The guys would do what I told them to without hesitating. They cleaned my room, drove me everywhere I wanted, two of them even sucked each others cocks. I never promised anyone anything though. Then one night, we were having another party, I told them that I had come to a decision. I told the guys to arrange themselves in a semi-circle around me and ordered the girls to place their asses on the couch so that they could watch. Then I got on my knees and crawled to the guy on the extreme left, got my mouth inches before his cock and then pulled away. I repeated that for every guy there was. When I was done, they just looked at me blankly. I then crawled to Claire, who was sitting on the couch, as surprised as everyone else was, and laid my head in her lap. She opened her legs and I went inside, and for the first time in my live I tasted pussy. I could hear that she enjoyed it and I began touching myself. Then, without warning, she slid off the couch, rearranged herself and started licking me. My head started spinning all over the place and I could hear the distant sounds of approval from the rest of the bunch. I can't remember who had to stop first, but it was probably me who had to scream so hard that I had to take a break from licking. But I'm not one to quit, and so I finished her off. Her juice tasted so sweet when it left her slightly hairy pussy and entered my mouth. Afterwards, we just laid there, exhausted. My head hadn't calmed down yet; it was as if I had been on drugs and when someone said something, I couldn't make out their words, so I just nodded. Suddenly, the guys were towering over us, stroking their cocks. It didn't take long and we were both covered in cum. When we started to lick each other dry, nobody could hold it in anymore. The girls got off their seats and started to fuck the guys. Claire and I didn't participate in the ensuing orgy, however, as decided to finally take a shower. The rest of the evening, we just watched, with the occasional make-out session interrupting the watching. So that's the evening I got my best friend 2000 bucks and we became a semi-couple. Claire soon swapped rooms with the girl who lived next to me and after talking to our landlord, we removed the wall that separated our rooms so that we would live together on more space. |
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This sounds like it could be an amazing year. Looking forward to hearing more of these stories.
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I like how the premise of studying abroad is completely marginalized. That had to have been one of the worst environments in which to try concentating on any schoolwork. Shit, I wouldn't even be able to enjoy a classic Playboy at three in the morning in that house!
Love your stories, love your style, love to read more... |
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