Wednesday
When I woke up the next morning my body was shaky all over. I still had sensations of all those fingers in my pussy and up my anus. I didn't even know how many guys were there doing things to me last night, but I started getting wet just thinking about it all!
I thought how this whole weird chapter in my life only started five days ago, but how different everything was now. I wasn't too comfortable with those other guys seeing and touching me last night, but I was actually getting used to being naked around Steve, DJ, Joe, and even Roxy! I should have been miserable, but--I wasn't. Being naked meant being turned on--and that felt SO so good.
OK focus, Susie. New dilemma--what to wear today.
Roxy hadn't left me many options. I picked a blue-jean miniskirt (as opposed to the other two miniskirts she'd left me), but how could I wear it without panties?
I didn't have any panties anyway, so I decided not to think about it. And since Roxy had confiscated my one-and-only bra, I put on a blue jean vest over my top and hoped that would be enough.
The guys weren't up when I left. Must be nice to have their schedules.
I parked the car in my Outer-Mongolia student space, but this morning I didn't mind the walk. The cool morning air caressing my barely-covered pussy felt SO good.
Class was interesting. My skirt was short enough that if I sat on my thighs just right, my pussy touched the cool smooth wood of the chair seats. Mmm--every time I moved even a little bit I couldn't stop myself thinking about my aching little clit.
After lunch I got to the clinic early and changed into my scrubs. Girls can wear either a dress-style scrub, or the usual top and pants, and I realized that with my own top underneath, the dress style covered my boobs better--plus it left me without anything between my legs.
Everything went fine. Nobody realized I was bra-less (much less panty-less) all afternoon.
On the drive home I realized I hadn't worn a bra in two days--and no panties for five!
When I got home the guys had already started supper. I took off my clothes in the garage like I was supposed to but bypassed the kitchen and headed straight for my room. I refused to put on that stupid cover-up Roxy had left for me, so I studied in my room--naked--for an hour or so.
Steve knocked on my door and asked me in the nicest way if I were ready for supper.
Steve was very attentive while we ate, and even DJ occasionally took his eyes off my boobs and really talked. They asked if my room was OK, was I too cold or too hot, and even offered to loan me a little cash.
"Susie, we've been thinking maybe the agreement is a little one-sided. Is there anything we can do to make it easier for you?"
"Well--how about letting me wear a robe out here sometimes?"
"Um--no," they both said. "You agreed to stay totally naked when you're not in your room--and that part stays."
Can't blame a girl for trying. "But do you really have to count points? I mean--I try very hard to do everything I agreed to, and that whole warning thing is so demeaning."
"Hmm," They looked at each other. "OK. We'll stop with the points--as long as you keep following the rules so well."
"And since I'm doing such a good job, I have a favor to ask you guys. Sunday night, when Joe and Roxy come over with my clothes, I'd appreciate your support. I mean--I really want my clothes back and I need your help to make sure I do."
"Of--of course!"
I had to laugh. They were trying to be sympathetic but they probably didn't have a lot of incentive to help me get more clothes to wear.
For the rest of the meal we started joking and laughing about the whole weird week. We really bonded in a way that's hard to explain now.
When we finished supper I did the dishes and the guys turned on the TV. I sat down on the couch next to Steve and everyone felt so relaxed after our talk. I unconsciously leaned back, propped my feet on the edge of the coffee table, and opened my legs.
DJ was sitting across from me in the recliner and his gaze shifted to my exposed pussy. After five days of enforced nakedness I guess I was used to eyes on my most private areas and hardly even noticed. Maybe I subconsciously liked it because without thinking I moved my legs further apart.
Suddenly he jumped up and ran towards his room.
"What are you doing?"
"I'll be right back." He returned with a book--my nursing-school Gyn textbook he'd 'borrowed' when I moved in.
Of course.
Opened to the female-anatomy page.
Of course.
He squatted down by my side and reached around my knee. "Let's check this out." With a sigh I scrunched forward, propped my feet on the edge of the coffee table, and let my knees fall sideways. "Just be gentle--that's all I ask."
DJ grabbed my labia and pulled them apart. After last night's fingerfest he didn't even bother to ask. And I guess I didn't expect him to, either. I felt his breath on my vagina, and felt myself getting wet. Another sigh.
"Steve," he said. "Come over here and check this out."
I noticed Steve hesitate. "Go ahead, Steve. I know you want to."
Steve didn't need to be told twice. He leaned in over my other leg and stared into my now-gaping tunnel.
DJ's fingers stroked just inside me and I closed my eyes.
"Let's see--these are her labia minora--"
They talked about my private parts as if I wasn't even there. Three or four days ago I'd have hated that. Now I just lay back and listened to them explore me and probe me.
Ooh--a nice warm feeling deep in my hole. I opened my eyes to see Steve's finger inside me.
DJ moved further up. "And the book says you can move this little hood up here and expose--"
WHOO! An electric shock hit my clit.
"Wow--she felt THAT--do it again," Steve said as he slipped a second finger into my now sopping tunnel.
DJ did, and that was when things got blurry. I think I started panting.
The next thing I knew the guys were helping me up and holding me as I staggered to my room.
A half hour later I heard a knock on my door. Steve opened the door before I could say anything. He had become so accustomed to me being naked I guess I couldn't blame him too much.
"Sorry about DJ and your G-Y-N book out there."
"That's all right. I'm pretty well used to you guys poking around inside me by now."
"Well, with DJ it's different. He goes a little overboard sometimes because he's still a--a--"
"Let me guess. He's still a virgin."
"Is it that obvious?"
I nodded.
"I guess it's obvious to his frat brothers, too, because they give him a hard time. A REALLY hard time. Which only makes it worse. He wants to have sex so bad it's painful to watch him around girls."
"Aww. I guess I do feel kinda sorry for him. Maybe that's why I put up with so much from him."
"You put up with a lot from all of us."
Aww again.
"And--um--Susie?"
"Yeah?"
"We know how lucky we are and--um--we think you're beautiful."
He hung around and stared at my boobs for the longest time. What was he doing? At last he looked up and said, "Uh--can we--would you--can I--uh--take you out to eat Friday night?"
Wow! Steve was asking me out!
"Sure. I'd like that."
Sweet!
That night all I could think of was how long it had been since I'd gone out on a real date.
Which made think about how long it had been since I'd had sex.
