All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when any sexual activity took place.
Part 3 – My second year at university
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Second year starting early
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John told his wife that he had to be back at the university on the third week of August to get all his preparation work done. That was great for me as I'd have him to fuck me every day for nearly 3 weeks.
The first few days were spent with lots of fucking and talking. He asked me about how my time back at home had gone and we both laughed about us seeing each other at the carnival and how his wife had been shocked that girls were flaunting their naked pussies as they dances along the street.
When John asked me how I'd got such a deep all-over tan I told him that I'd spent a lot of time on the roof sunbathing. For some strange reason which I couldn't pinpoint, I didn't want to tell him about my 2 weeks in Ibiza.
After 4 days John told me that he'd got a surprise for me; he was taking me on a one week holiday to Spain - Ibiza. I was shocked and thought that maybe I should confess that I'd just got back from Ibiza but I decided that it might spoil his fun if he knew. Thankfully, it was a quieter part of the island and I was relieved to realise that there wouldn't be lots of male eye candy for me to get distracted with.
John took me shopping and bought me some more skimpy clothes, but the skirts did cover all of my butt and my pussy – when I was just standing there.
My second holiday that summer
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When we landed and walked out of the airport I just hoped that the male reps wouldn't be there and that I'd have to explain how I knew them. It turned out okay, probably because it was a different holiday company and different flight times.
The hotel was much, much quieter; and had families in it so I was going to have to keep some clothes on.
By comparison, my second holiday in Ibiza was dull and boring, although, to be fair, we seemed to be doing similar things to all the other young couples there.
One thing that the girls in the other couples weren't doing was wearing a bikini like mine. John had offered to buy me a new one before we left England but I'd told him that I was perfectly happy with my own, homemade one, and that I doubted that we could find another one like it. I'd told John about it before but he was quite surprised when he first saw it. I really had to be careful where I opened my legs when I was wearing it.
There were quite a few topless women around, and I went sans top by the pool and on the beaches all the time; and I didn't worry about my bikini top being see-through either.
There were a few places where I could open my legs and let the sun see my pussy; one was at the waterpark; plenty of opportunities to flash the young men that were working there, or on holiday.
I was quite happy (so was John), when he took me to a 'clothing optional' beach. We both spent most of the day without clothes, even going to a café; that was on that part of the beach, without any clothes on.
University accommodation cock-up
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My booking for a room in the halls of residence got lost and after a few strong words I was offered a room in a house not far away. The house is actually owned by one of the students (his daddy bought it for him) and he wanted some other students to share it with him.
I went to visit my old flatmates to see if there had been another cock-up and if my old room was free, but it wasn't; another girl was there. Lucas wasn't there either; his room having been taken by another guy.
I couldn't, and didn't want to move in with John because his wife occasionally comes to visit for the weekend so that wouldn't have gone down well. I didn't have a lot of choice.
When I arrived at the house I was greeted by a cute looking guy who told me his name was Mason. He looked a bit surprised when I told him that I was Jordan and that I was there for the room.
"Oh sorry," Mason said, "I was expecting a young man. We've only got male students staying here. We'll have to have a house meeting to see if anyone objects to sharing with a girl. But come in, I'll round up the guys and you can meet them all."
As I walked in I thought that Mason's reaction had been a little surprising, after all, why wouldn't 4 guys want a girl staying with them; especially one that loves to get naked. Then I remembered that they didn't know that last bit; well not yet. My microskirt and tank top with no bra might have given them a clue but hey, they are men after all.
Anyway, 3 other guys trooped in and were introduced as Harry, Aiden and Logan; each one of them looking me up and down as we shook hands.
Mason explained the error and asked if any of them had any objection. None had, but I had a reservation;
"Okay," I said; "thank you for that, but if I'm coming into a house full of men I need to know that you don't all live like animals and that you won't expect me to do all the cooking and cleaning. Everything has to be split 5 equal ways."
It was then that Aiden realised where he'd seen me before.
"Hey, aren't you the girl that always gets naked at parties?"
I actually blushed; it was the last think that I expected to hear.
"Well err... it's not just me," I replied; "there's usually a lot of girls that take their clothes off. You guys usually manage to talk us into it."
That last sentence sold it for the guys and after a few nods, Mason said that the room was mine if I still wanted it.
"Does that mean that you'll get naked for us here?" Logan asked.
I didn't answer that one. Instead I asked to be shown the room. Mason led the way followed by me, then the others. As we went up the stairs I smiled knowing where the guys behind me were looking.
The room was quite nice actually, bigger than my dorm room with a view over the back garden. The only disadvantage was that I'd have to share a bathroom with 4 guys.
As Mason pointed out the features of the room I looked at the guys and thought,
"I'll soon get these suckers knocked into shape."
I accepted the room and left to get my belongings. Aiden offered to come and help me and we walked the half mile or so chatting about my new flatmates.
Aiden followed me up the stairs to John's flat (John was at the uni getting organised for the start of the new year), and I made sure that Aiden got a good look at what I hoped he was going to see a lot more of. I even lingered as I bent over to pick up some of my belonging. I didn't tell Aiden that the flat I had been temporarily living in was my tutor's; I just said that it belonged to a friend.
Back in my new room I quickly took my skirt and top off and put a thong and a see-through top on; then got myself organised. When I got to my laptop I had to go and ask what the WiFi password was and the guys all stared at me as I stood there waiting for them to come down to earth.
"You don't mind me wandering around in my underwear do you? I'm guessing that you all do the same at times don't you?"
Mason offered to come and help me set it up but I said that I could manage.
After I'd got organised I went downstairs to talk with my new flatmates. As I walked in still wearing just the see-through top and see-through thong the conversation just stopped and the 4 of them just stared at me - again.
I sat on one of the sofas and got offered coffee and beers in abundance; I think that they just wanted to look at me from different angles. We all gave a brief summary of who we were and what course we were on; and a lot of trivia.
After about an hour Harry said,
"I remember where I've seen you before; you work at the club don't you?"
"Which club?" Aiden added.
"The strip club down by wots it called; you know."
"Oh yes.... That's where I remember those tits from."
"Okay guys, you've got me. So I'm a stripper on a Friday and Saturday nights, so what? A student's got to earn some money where she can. I hope that it isn't going to affect our living arrangement; after all, we did shake on it." I replied.
"Well, I don't know; maybe we'll have to change the agreement slightly." Mason said.
"Hey, that's not fair; would you say the same if one of you worked as a stripogram getting your rocks off on getting naked in front of loads of screaming women?"
"That's not the same." Aiden said.
"Why not?" I asked.
"Because..."
"Because nothing; it IS the same thing, so why should things be different for me?"
"Maybe we could give you some sort of incentive." Mason said.
"Incentive for what. One minute you're saying that the rules should be different for me because I'm a girl, then the next second you're trying to bribe me to do something. What's going on? What is that you want of me? What would it cost me and what would I get out of it?"
I could easily guess what they wanted, and I wanted it too; but I wasn't going to get naked for them unless it was costing them something.
"Team meeting; err, a boys team meeting; in the kitchen lads." Mason announced.
The 4 of them got up and disappeared into the kitchen. Five minutes later they came back, sat down and Mason said,
"Right Jordon, we've all agreed that it isn't fair that you should suffer just because you are a girl; but.... We've come up with a proposition that we hope you'll go along with."
"I'm listening."
"Well, how about you getting naked whenever you come down to the lounge."
"So what do I get in return?"
"How about you get out of bathroom cleaning duties?"
"How about I get out of bathroom AND kitchen cleaning duties? Oh, and you guys have to keep both rooms clean all the time."
The 4 guys looked at each other and all nodded.
"Okay Jordan," Mason said, "you've got a deal. So get those clothes off."
"Err, not so quick guys, I've just been in the kitchen and the bathroom and I wouldn't call either of them clean."
I didn't have to say anything else; all 4 of the guys got up and disappeared. Five minutes later they were back saying that both rooms were clean.
I smiled, stood up and peeled my top up and over my head. As I looked round at all 8 male eyes that were locked on my tiny tits, I pulled on my nipples and rolled them between finger and thumb.
