My name is Amber Martinez. I have enrolled at J. Oscar University and trying to decide on the sorority I should join. All of them were very welcoming as I heard but I couldn't decide which one was for me.
I guess I should describe myself before we get to the good stuff. My mother's a chef that cooks for fancy parties and my dad is an accountant so we're sort of well off and thanks to Dad, I'm quite smart. As for me, I'm about 6'2", weigh 99 pounds, a natural redhead with hair going neck-length & blue eyes and I always keep myself in shape. People love saying how I fill out nicely and I have to say, they're right. Guys often ogled at my 38C boobs, my big round ass and long legs. I have dated a few nice guys before but they weren't my type.
Just then, my phone started ringing. It was my older brother Peter, a big shot football player, captain of his team the Catfishes and the self-proclaimed hero of our family. We do tease each other sometimes but we do love each other. Picking it up, I heard his familiar voice on the other end. "Hey sis, how's college going?" he asked. "It's going good Pete, but I can't decide on which sorority I should join." I moaned falling flat on my dorm bed. "What do you think is right for me, Omicron Kappa or Tau Pi Omega?"
"I've got a suggestion for you. How about Alpha Zeta Zeta?" Peter offered. "What's that? And why do I have the feeling the name is some sort of sexual pun?" I snarked. "They call it the Bare Babes Sorority. Any girl who walks in wanting to join them, comes out hesitant to wear clothes."
"Is this a perverted fantasy of yours? I did see your porn a few times." I stated. "No, this is a real thing! One of my teammates has a cousin who went to J. Oscar & met them, he said they were all really hot." Peter stated. "But they're also really chill and willing to accept any new members as well, as long as they followed their rules."
"Well, if you say so bro. Maybe I'll check it out after my classes tomorrow." I finally gave in with a sigh. "Great, text me when you get in. Now if you'll excuse me, we lost a game and my team's gonna TP the away team's coach's house!" he shouted before finally hanging up. "Don't get into too much trouble big guy."
I put down my phone and looked at myself in the mirror. I knew I was hot but I wasn't really sure if I could qualify as a nudist. After studying some calculus and a quick shower, I finally turned in for the night.
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The next day after my last class, I made a note to visit this enigmatic sorority. "That's enough for today everyone! Be sure to study for the big test next week and happy Friday!" my calc teacher Mr. Howard announced. He looked like an average middle-aged college teacher but he was a decent enough guy.
But I still needed directions to get to AZZ, so I walked up to the nearest security guard who was making his rounds on a Segway. "Excuse me sir, can you tell me where the house of Alpha Zeta Zeta is? I want to check it out and see if I can join them." I asked sheepishly, hoping the guard wouldn't get suspicious. "You want to join those girls?" he asked pulling off his sunglasses in awe. "Yes, my brother suggested them to me last night."
"Well, if you insist ma'am." The guard took out a pen & paper and handed it to me, having written the number 618 on it. "Good luck there kid, but make sure to think up a safe word!" I couldn't understand what he meant by that, but at least he put me in the right direction. I walked off to the address of the house, determined to see for myself.
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"Lemme see, 614, 615, 616, 617..." I mumbled to myself walking down the block and examining all the houses. "Ah, here's 618!"
The two-story house itself looked normal enough with white outer walls, maroon-shingled roof and a few dorky looking garden gnomes on the lawn. But from all the movies I've watched, I've learned that even the most ordinary things are not what they seem. I dreaded what these girls could be like and considered turning back. Peter did say they were friendly, but what if they were the types that preferred rough-play or craved sex with anyone? I tried to set my fears aside as I finally rang the doorbell and was met with a familiar face.
"Amber, is that you?!" my best friend Karen Mishra exclaimed opening the door. Being of Indian and Asian descent, she has olive skin, green eyes, black hair and much bigger breasts than mine, about 33DD. The two of us had been friends since third grade and regardless of our differences, we were inseparable. While I was a total bookworm, she liked to have fun but we became friends because of our shared love of pizza.
I was shocked to see her here, and especially wearing what looked like a thick velvet bathrobe with the house's initials on the left side. "OMG Karen, what are you doing here? And what's with the bathrobe?" I asked gazing at her current attire, especially how much cleavage she showed off. "Oh I forgot to tell you. I just joined this AZZ place and they're really cool. You should come in and meet everyone. But first..."
She pulled me inside the house and into a deep kiss, pulling off my sweatshirt along with it. "Karen, I didn't realize you swung that way." I gasped as she released me from her grasp. "I've felt this way since senior year. I haven't told my folks yet because I'm a bit too nervous. They are very open-minded, like when my uncle Yama married his plumber, but I'm not sure if they're ready to accept that their baby girl is a lesbian yet. So I decided it would be perfect to come out to you."
"Congrats Kare, but did you really need to do it like that?" I said sitting down on the really comfy couch, big enough to fit six people, while she sat down on the recliner, both facing a cutting-edge flatscreen TV. "So anyway, what's with the bathrobe?" I asked making myself comfortable. "Okay Amby, you asked for it!"
She rose from the easy chair and untied her robe, letting it fall to the floor and exposing her bare body right before my eyes. Aside from her large chest capped with dark nipples, she had an hourglass figure with wide hips, a big, sexy tight butt, toned legs from regular visits to the gym, a slight six-pack on her stomach and a small bush above her slit. "My brother was right, you are nudists!" I exclaimed. "So what, you planning to convert me?"
"Maybe, but I wanna introduce you to the other girls then we'll give you a tour of the place." Karen stated. "Hey girls, we got a guest!" She called for someone upstairs and just then, four other girls just as naked as her came rushing down.
The first girl had blonde hair, green eyes, tits larger than mine but smaller than Karen and some red lipstick applied, but her coolest feature were a pair of diamond-studded nipple piercings. The second had perky B-cups, a permanently smiling face and purple locks that were no doubt dyed. Third was a babe with pale skin, pink hair that must've also been dyed, yellow eyes and a full bush down there. Finally there was the fourth one with platinum blonde hair styled into a ponytail, darkened skin from tanning and a tattoo saying "Fuck me, I'm on the pill" on her left forearm.
"Amber, I'd like you meet my fellow AZZ nudists." Karen began introducing the four girls. "This is Stacy Johnson, the leader of our bunch hence the nipple piercings." She grasped the blonde's jugs and began copping a feel, making her moan in ecstasy. "This is her girlfriend Emily East. They've been an item since high school." The purple-haired girl giggled before stroking her girlfriend's pussy. "This is Harriet Kimberly. Best stay away from her when she gets horny." The pink-haired girl rolled her eyes and flipped me off before sucking on that finger. "And finally, Bonnie Leonard. When she first heard about this place, she jumped at the chance as she already was a nudist."
"So who's the new girl Karen?" Bonnie asked looking me over, getting good looks at my legs, ass and the boobs I hid underneath my tanktop. "I'm Amber Martinez, Karen's best friend." I introduced myself shaking the girls' hands. Although they were nice enough to welcome me into their home, it still felt strange shaking hands with a bunch of naked girls.
"So Amber, you wanna take the tour?!" Emily exclaimed eager to welcome a new member of their nude crew. "Okay I guess. Do I have to strip down first?" I wondered hooking a finger into my yoga pants. "Oh don't worry kid, I'll get you naked as we go along. It's how we welcomed Karen." Harriet declared sensually glaring at me. "It's true, it was utterly wonderful." Karen stated. "Now let Stacy do the honors."
"Gladly Karen." Stacy thanked her fellow naturist. "This is our sitting room where we discuss a variety of topics like feminism, body positivity and the occasional episode of Silicon Valley." Just then, Harriet sat me down on the recliner and relieved me of my Sketchers. "Sketchers, eh? What are you, eleven?" she snarked tossing them away. "You won't be needing those here. But then again, you won't be needing any coverings when indoors here."
"I got another question to ask. Do you go naked outside too?" I asked, to the shock of the other girls. "No we don't! We may be nudists but we ain't exhibitionists!" Emily shouted. "Ms. East is right. When this sorority was first established, J. Oscar allowed us to be nude if we wore clothing outside. We also wear specially made bathrobes whenever guests come over." Stacy explained. "However during the summertime whenever it's incredibly hot they do allow us to go nude as long as no boys tried to get it on with us."
"But you said you weren't exhibitionists." I stated before Emily got in my face again. "That's beside the point! Besides, being naked does save up on laundry. Now let's get on with the tour!" She spun around and headed out of the sitting area with the other girls following behind. Regardless of the slight hypocrisy around here, I guess Peter was right about them being nice. However, I couldn't stop Harriet from staring at my ass. I was a bit creeped out, but it was a nice bubble butt anyway.
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"This is our dining area. It's exactly what you think it is, plus it has a kitchen attached right out there." Bonnie said pointing to the standard kitchenware like a refrigerator, stove, microwave, sink and cupboards. "I do most of the cooking since I am a great cook."
"No way, I'm a pretty good cook too thanks to my mother!" I exclaimed. "Good, maybe you can help me with your initiation dinner." the ponytail girl said as Harriet pulled off my yoga pants without me even noticing. "Also, can you please step outta those pants?" I looked down to discover I was wearing nothing but my black cotton panties. "Wow, and I didn't even notice!"
"Yeah, I like doing that a lot." Harriet said with a lecherous smirk. "You're gonna love this next part, we go to it all the time." Harriet tossed my pants away and opened the screen door that led to a large in-ground swimming pool with a few deck chairs, a diving board, some toys nearby, a big hot tub right next to it and surprisingly enough, a lifeguard chair above the pool. "This is our swimming pool! We've commissioned it for water aerobics and well, to just have fun."
