Chapter 1: Jordan goes to university

University

I’d done the impossible. I was both the first person in our family and the first kid from our school to go to university. The fact that I’d found a way to help me on my way was irrelevant. I’d done it.

The debt that I was taking on to be there was terrifying but I had some ideas as to how I could help with that.

The university is in a big city in the north of England; lots of miles from home. The hall of residence that I’d been allocated to is a newish building with a couple of hundred individual rooms grouped together in clusters of anything from 4 to 12. I was in a group of 8 x 18/19 year olds with 3 boys and 2 other girls. The rooms all have en-suite facilities but I wouldn’t have minded sharing a bathroom with the boys.

I moved into my room the first day that they would let me; I wanted to get to know the lay of the land as soon as possible; and get away from home. I’d already decided that when I got there I was going to wear as little as I could get away with, and that included our flat.

As soon as I moved in I took off my skirt and put on one of the new see-through thongs that I’d bought. On my top I wore a thin tank top that was quite short, leaving lots of stomach exposed and my nipples making little tents nearly all the time. I’d already decided that a tank top and thong was the most that I was going to wear in and around my room.

I left my old school dresses at home and only brought my ultra-short skirts and dresses. No trousers or shorts of course; and not forgetting, no underwear.

I was the first to move into our flat but the next day one of the boys moved in. I was in the kitchen area when he and his parents arrived. I went up to them and introduced myself. Ben and his father smiled but Ben’s mother wasn’t impressed by how little I was wearing. She didn’t say anything but the look on her face said it all.

Ben’s really nice, but a bit nervous. He started to relax a bit after his parents had left and I got him to help me connect my laptop to the WiFi system; just so that I could get him to look at my body.

The others arrived over the next couple of days; the guys seemed impressed that they were in a group with a girl who wore so little. The girls didn’t seem bothered by my attire and they soon started walking around in sleeping shorts and T-shirts.

One of the guys had a bit of an ego problem and thought that he was god’s gift but I found it easy to lay down a few rules and we soon got on just fine; but I did catch the boys perving at me at times, especially when I forget to put a thong on.

One thing that I did discover quite quickly was that the hall of residence is 1of 3 built next to each other. My window looks directly over to one of the other buildings. I’d never closed the curtains in my room at home and I wasn’t going to start when I got to university. I left them open, not caring if any students wanted to spy on me.

Undergraduates have a lot to cope with and learn during the first few weeks that they are there and I was pleased that I had got some new friends to help each other get through all the challenges. None of my flatmates are on the same maths course as me but we still had a lot of things to do that we could do together.

As we went around doing whatever, there were lots of ‘moment’ where my micro skirts blew up (it’s wind up north) or we had to go upstairs or we were sat on low sofas or seats waiting. I saw lots of boys looking at me (and my butt and pussy). I just acted like nothing was on display but my pussy said otherwise.

I did get quite a few guys trying to hit on me but I wasn’t interested. I wanted to get settled in and organised for my course. That was my main priority. I was sure that there would be plenty of time for some serious teasing and other such fun later.

The medical examination

I got another thing to get done, three days after I arrived, when I got an email from admin. They told me that I had to go and have a medical exam, telling me that all new undergraduates had to have one; something about them knowing all about the people who they were responsible for.

The university has a medical college and the appointment was in there. I took my thong off (they were for in and around my room only; and I hoped to discard them soon and get the others used to me being bottomless, and topless); and put a skirt on and went searching for the medical college.

When I found it I discovered that the examinations were being carried out by third year medical students. Apparently the professors trust them enough to do those routine tasks.

I was asked if I minded being examined by male medical students.

Of course it didn’t bother me and I told the receptionist that as long as they were competent to do the job they could be aliens for all I cared.

The 2 medical students were both quite cute and I could see that I was going to enjoy the experience. They tried to relax me (not necessary but nice) with chat and when I told them that I hadn’t been to see my doctor at home since I was 5; that there had never been a reason to so I hadn’t a clue what to expect during the examination, I could see their eyes light up. It was like I was telling them that they could do anything that they wanted to me and I wouldn’t know if it was necessary or not.

I thought that I’d get it off to a good start and I said,

“I suppose that these examinations are done with the patient in the nude.”

That surprised them a bit and after a bit of throat clearing one of them said that it was but I could wear a medical gown if I wanted to. He then asked me to get undressed and gave me a gown.

They both watched me as I got naked in seconds. It was clear to me that they liked what they saw. I picked up the gown, opened it up, laughed and then put it back on the table saying,

“Silly thing; it’s not worth putting on.”

One of them laughed a little then invited me to sit down. The other one started asking me all sorts of questions, some of which I couldn’t understand the relevance.

At one point I had to get up and let them measure my height and weight. When they looked at the numbers they both laughed and told me that according to the BMI figures I was over-weight. I looked down at my skinny body and tiny traffic cone tits and laughed as well then said,

“Well that really does inspire confidence in the system doesn’t it?”

More questions followed then they started getting more personal. Well I suppose that everything was personal but they asked me about sexually related things; the first being about how regular my periods were and if I thought that they were excessively heavy or painful.

“No, I’m very regular and they never really hurt me and are over in a couple of days.” I replied.

“Are you a virgin?”

I laughed and told the truth.

“At what age did you first have sexual intercourse?”

“Thirteen, with my maths teacher.”

That answer got the student who was writing the answers down to look up at me for a second.

“Are you sexually active now?”

I thought about Mr Brown then said,

“Not as often as I’d like to be.”

That caused 4 raised eyebrows and 2 smiles.

“Have you had anal sex?”

“Yes.”

“Have you had oral sex?”

“Yes.”

“Do you like corporal punishment?”

That one surprised me and I replied,

“I like the idea but I’ve never tried it; well not seriously.”

“Do you use sex toys?”

Surprised again but I said,

“Yes, the bigger the better.”

“Do you like the idea of being naked in public places?”

Again I was surprised but answered with the truth.

“Have you been naked in public in the last 5 years?”

Again I told the truth, giving them a brief summary of the fun at the carnivals (see the full version of Part 1).

At that point I noticed that the student who was asking the questions and writing the answers down has stopped writing. I guessed that he was making it up but I didn’t care; I’m not ashamed of anything that I’ve done and now that I was away from home and family and relatives I didn’t care who knew. Also, I wondered if I could embarrass them and maybe get some sort of advantage out what they were doing.

I thought that it may be fun to pretend that I needed a pee so I asked if there was a toilet that I could use.

“Yes, of course, and you can save some time by putting some urine in this bottle for me;” one of the guys said, “we need a sample for testing for drugs and other things. There’s toilet just down the corridor on the left. There won’t be anyone around to see you but you can wear that hospital gown if you wish Jordan.”

I stood up and picked up little bottle, saying,

“No, that won’t be necessary but I’ll have to be careful filling this, I don’t want to pee all over the ceiling.”

Stupid thing to say but I was starting to enjoy my medical examination and I wanted to have some fun. I turned and walked out of the room knowing that the 2 guys were watching my bare butt as I walked.

I left the door open and stood just out of sight for a few seconds wondering if they were going to talk about me. They did,

“We’ve got lucky here bro, who would have thought that a skinny kid like that would be a nympho?”

“Yeah, shame about the tiny tits.”

“I like them like that.”

“Those hard nipples look very chewable.”

“I wonder if she fucks as good as she talks. She can certainly talk-the-talk, I hope that she can walk-the-walk as well.

“She certainly looks like she can; and that skirt and no knickers; I hope that I bump into her around campus.”

“You don’t think that she’s making it all up do you?”

“No, you’ve just got to look at the way she dresses; she’s a girl who knows how to party.”

I quickly tip-toed down to the toilet and peed into the bottle.

One of the students was fiddling with his phone when I went back into the room and sat down, leaving my knees apart and lounging back in the chair.

“Have you had sex with a woman?”

“Not solely with a woman.” I correctly answered.

“So have you had sex with more than one person at the same time?”

“Yes.”

“How many people?”

I paused then mouthed a count. I stopped and said,

“Eighteen.”

“Was that a gang-bang?”

“Yes, I suppose it was.”

“Do you always practise safe sex?”

“Well no, but I’m not sure what you mean. If you mean does anyone who I have sex with every get hurt then yes they do. There was this one time when I went to a school football match, it wasn’t really sex but it would have been if things had gone as they were supposed to, you see we, me and 2 friends, were supporting our team and we were naked and running up and down the side of the pitch cheering on our team when of the boys from the other team told me that he was going to fuck my brains out. One of our team heard and a big fight started and 3 boys ended up in hospital.

Then there was my teachers, 2 of them hurt me. One spanked my butt as he was fucking me doggy style and the other spanked my pussy when he was ramming his cock down my throat. They both really hurt me.”

“Well Jordan that wasn’t what I meant, do you always get the man to wear a condom?”

“No need; I went on the pill when I was 13.”

Then one of them told me that the questions were over and that we had to move on to the physical. Those questions had gone on for ever but I had quiet enjoyed answering them; especially once I’d realised that they were getting me to tell them things that they didn’t need to know.

One of the students asked me if I minded if he videoed the physical examination for medical training purposes. I knew what he was up to but it sounded like fun. The videos of me winning the dance competition at the carnival that first year were probably all over the internet so another one from a medical examination didn’t bother me at all.

“Yeah sure, no problem but can I ask that you email me a copy please?”

“Oh yes, certainly, I can’t see any reason why not, after all, it is your body.”

“Yeah, and it’s what you are going to do to it that I’m interested in.”

I fully realised that I had virtually told them I knew what they were probably going to do to me and that they were probably going to put the videos on the internet; and that it was okay with me.

“Oh, please be assured that these videos are for medical training purposes only Jordan.”

“Yeah right,” I thought, “like I believe that.”

I was asked to stand up and move over to an open space where they got me to do all sorts of bending and stretching exercises. They seemed to linger on ones where my pussy was spread wide. The guy with the camera always seemed to be moving to where he’d got the best view of my butt and pussy.

I was already dripping from all the questions but spreading my pussy for them like that got me so wet that I was thirsty.

After that I was asked to get on the examination couch and lie on my stomach.

One of the guys then examined all of my back with his fingers. When he got to my butt and his fingers went between my legs I let out a long moan. I just knew that he’d discovered how wet I was.

Then I was asked to turn over. As I did I thought that best bits of the examination were about to start.

The other student’s fingers started feeling all around my head and neck. My nipples and my clit were starting to hurt.

Then he went passed my tits and examined the bottom half of my ribs and stomach down to my pubes. Was he teasing me, making me wait for my pleasure?

He pressed on my stomach in a few places and asked if it hurt. It didn’t and when I answered I realised that my voice sounded sexy.

The hands finally found my little tits and I was soon moaning as he squeezed, poked and pulled my tiny tits and nipples.

“Jordan, I’m sure that you know that your breasts are not the same shape as the majority of women’s are. Let me assure you that you are definitely not some sort of freak; thousands of women have breasts like yours; many women have no breasts at all. Have you ever worried about your breasts?”

Thankfully he’d stopped massaging them before he said that and I managed to coherently replied,

“No, I like them as they are, they make me look younger. My brother calls them my ‘traffic cones’.”

“Oh, I’ve never heard of breasts being called that before, but I can see how he got that idea.”

The massaging started again and I felt my arousal level rise. If he kept that up for much longer they’d be able to watch me cum.

Maybe he had realised what he was doing and was just teasing me because he kept going until I was soo close; then he stopped. Maybe he recognised the change in my breathing.

I heard noises of metal banging together then one of them said,

“Jordan, please can you lift your feet and put them in the stirrups for me?”

I looked down to my feet and saw that the stirrups had appeared. Getting another wet rush, I spread my legs and lifted my feet.

“Can you shuffle down a bit please Jordan; it will make things easier for all of us.”

I did, going so far down that my knees were over my hips, but no further; I wanted my head to still be on the raise part of the couch so that I could watch what they were doing to me.

“Thank you Jordan, that’s much better. I’m going to start examining you down there so you’ll feel my fingers; please don’t be alarmed.”

I really did want to say,

“Shut the fuck up and get on with it.” but I didn’t.

Instead, I moaned at the first touch of his fingers.

I orgasmed before he’d even touched my clit or my vagina.

“Don’t worry Jordan; it’s perfectly natural for a woman to react like that.” I heard as I started to calm down. I opened my eyes and saw the phone that one of the students was holding and pointing down to my pussy.

“Is it okay to continue now Jordan?”

I nodded and gasped as fingers touched my clit and moved it around. I had a mini orgasm but managed to keep my body still.

“You’ll be pleased to hear that everything looks quite normal on the outside Jordan. I’m just going to insert this speculum into you vagina so that I can spread it apart and check that everything is okay inside. Don’t worry, it won’t hurt.”

I wasn’t worried; I’d seen pictures of one of those things and I really wanted one inside me. I wanted to be stretched so wide that I could put my fist in there.

“Err, can I ask that you get a close-up video of the inside of me please; I want to see what I look like in there.”

“Of course Jordan, that’s no problem.”

By then my eyes were glued to the speculum. I couldn’t see it actually going in but I could feel it; and after lots of it had disappeared I watched as the knob was turned and I felt myself being stretched.

Oh, that was soo nice.

Both students took it in turns to lower their heads so that they could get a good look; one of them holding the phone so close that I couldn’t see it.

“Could one of you touch my clit so that you can video inside me whilst I cum please?” I asked.

The student holding the phone looked up at my face smiled and the other guy’s hand moved in.

Twenty seconds later my hands went to the sides of the couch and I held on tight as another orgasm rippled through me.

As the waves subsided I said,

“That was fucking good; did you get it all on video?”

“Yes Jordan we did, it will make excellent training material.”

“Fuck the training,” I thought, “I want the videos so that I can drive my boyfriend (when I get one) wild.”

“Okay Jordan,” one of the students said as he removed the speculum; “we just need to check your sexual responsiveness. Can you masturbate for us please?”

I looked up at them, smiled and my left hand went to my tiny tits and my right hand went to my pussy.

“Keep that camera rolling.” I said as my fingers got busy.

Just as I was getting close, I stopped and waited.

“Can’t you reach an orgasm Jordan?”

“Of course I can, it’s just that it’s better if I take a break then start again.”

“Hmm, I’ve never heard that before.”

My hands got busy again, but my left hand moved down and started finger fucking me. Then I stopped again.

“Can one of you do it please? It’ll be so much stronger when a man does it?”

I pulled both my hands away and 2 male hands moved in. As they got into a nice rhythm I said,

“You’ve had practise haven’t you?”

Neither of them answered and 10 seconds later it hit me like a train. My body arched up and went still for a second then I was jerking and spasming all over the couch. What’s more, I was getting a bit loud.

When I finally calmed down I looked at the 2 students and said,

“That was awesome; did you get it all on video?”

“Good; now put that phone down and fuck me please.”

They did, one fucking my pussy and the other my mouth. After I’d had another orgasm I told them to swap ends and keep going until they had cum.

When they were both done I lay there for a while then got up. As I put my skirt and top on I said,

“Gentlemen; I may not have had any contact with a proper doctor since I was a little kid but I do know that what you’ve done to me this morning had nothing to do with any university requirements. I’m pretty sure that I could get you both into a lot of trouble if I told anyone about this. Please can you write your names and mobile numbers on a piece of paper; I may just want some help from you at some point ... And, you WILL email the videos won’t you?”

As they gave me their names and numbers I picked up the pen and wrote 2 girls names on it.

“These are the names of my flatmates. Can you arrange for them to have the same medical exam please?”

We were all grinning as I walked out of the door and back to my room.

A few days later, Mia came up to me and asked how my medical examination had gone.

“Okay, that was my first ever medical so I didn’t know what to expect.”

“Oh, was yours with 2 male medical students as well Jordan?”

“Yes.”

“Did they ask you any questions about your sex life?”

“Yes, weren’t they supposed to?”

Mia was a bit flushed and I guessed that she’d had the same treatment as I had.

“Did they make you, you know, cum Jordan?”

“Yes, weren’t they supposed to?”

“Well it’s not normal, well in my experience that is.”

“So they made you cum in front of them Mia, did they fuck you as well?”

“Err yes, they did.”

“And they got you to give them a blowjob as well Mia?”

“Err yes, they did.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

By that time Mia’s face was bright red.

“Yes I did.”

So what’s the problem, don’t you normally enjoy it when you get fucked?”

Olivia joined us and asked what we were talking about. Mia was reluctant to tell Olivia so I said,

“Mia’s been for her medical and she ended up fucking the 2 medical students.”

“Oh, so it isn’t just me then.” Olivia said.

“They were bloody good when they fucked me as well.” I added.

The conversation subject changed.

That conversation with Mia made me think, her tone and answers made me wonder if she was a bit submissive. I’d never thought about it before but I started having visions of telling Mia to flash her tits and pussy to people and that she’d actually do it.

Living naked

Note quite, but after about a week I was sat in the lounge area browsing the internet on my laptop and talking to the others. I kept spotting the 3 guys all trying to look under the laptop to see if I was wearing a thong. I was, but the elastic was flesh coloured so it wasn’t that obvious.

After a while I got a bit sick of them trying to ‘accidentally’ drop something and bend to pick it up and things like that, so I said,

“Guys, stop being so immature, if you want to see me naked and get a good look at my pussy all you have to do is ask; it’s not a big deal. Does anyone want to look at it now?

None of the 3 said anything but Ben nodded his head.

I put the laptop beside me, stood up, pulled my top off then the thong; then I said,

“Okay, I’m naked, who wants a closer look?”

None of them answered so I walked over to Ben, pushed him back onto the sofa, pulled him round so that he was flat on his back then straddled his head.

“Have good look Ben.” I said.

After a few seconds I got off him, pulled him up then walked over to Lucas and did the same. When I got off Lucas, Caleb was flat on his back on the floor waiting hopefully.

All the time Mia and Olivia were just sat there watching with looks of amazement on their faces.

I looked at Caleb and felt my pussy get wetter. I straddled Caleb and squat down on his face. I pressed down on Caleb’s face and nearly had an orgasm.

I got off and went back to my laptop, not bothering to get dressed.

“Right guys, no more sneaky looks, if you want to see me up close and personal again, just ask; okay?”

None of the guys spoke, they just stared at me in shock. Mia said,

“Fuck Jordan, that was awesome. I could never have done that.”

“Me neither.” Olivia added.

After a while, Ben said,

“So are you going to stay like that Jordan?”

“Like what?”

“Naked.”

“Do you want me to?”

“Fuck yes.” The 3 of them said, almost at the same time.

“Okay.”

“Are you really going to be naked all the time Jordan?” Olivia asked.

“Yeah, why not? I only started wearing a thongs cos I didn’t want to risk upsetting anyone, and as for the top, it isn’t as if I’ve got much to hide is it?”

No one disagreed and that was the start of me being naked in our flat about 99% of the time.

If I was feeling horny when I got back to our flat I’d sometimes put my little Bullet in and leave it switched on, on low all evening. Sometimes, if I was in the right mood, I’d actually cum while I was sat out in the lounge area with some of the others around. Only once did one of them (Caleb) realise, and he just gave me that knowing smile.

One thing that I quickly noticed was that the boys started getting lots of visits from other boys. They pretended that they were there for all sorts of stupid reasons but I knew the truth; and I didn’t care; in fact I enjoyed the extra attention that I was getting.

The videos

Later that evening I was alone in the flat, the others having gone to the pub. I was sat on one of the sofas with my laptop in the place that its name implies when I received an email. When I opened it I saw that there were 12 attachments, all videos. The message read: -

Jordan,

Thank you for your valuable contribution to medical science; your medical records have been updated accordingly. Also, thank you for recommending your 2 flatmates who both gave valuable contributions as well.

Please find attached the videos of your session as promised. I have also attached the videos that were made of your flatmates. They didn’t ask for them but if they later decide that they wished that they had then you will be able help them.

If you know of any other undergraduate females who haven’t yet had their examinations please let me have their names and I will arrange for Simon and myself to give them.

Also, if you are not feeling well at any time or think that you need a consultation or examination or even relief from any sort of tension; please do not hesitate to contact me.

Kindest regards,

Pete.

I saved all the attachments to a new folder then opened the one named Jordan1.

There I was, naked and sat at a chair, the camera was just above knee height and my knees and stomach were well focused. As I listened to myself answering those question I worked out that the camera must have been attached to the underside of the desk top. It must have been very small because I hadn’t noticed it; possibly because I had other things on my mind.

The thing was, and I hadn’t realised it at the time, I’d kept opening and closing my knees. The video kept showing flashes of my pubes and the front of my slit.

I watched the whole video, laughing at both questions and answers.

The second video was of me doing all the bending and stretching. I didn’t find that all that interesting.

The third video was taken from up high somewhere beyond the bottom of the examination. It was hi-res and looked down with my pussy in the centre of the screen. About half of the video was of the backs of the med students.

The 4th video was the most interesting, it was the one that one that the med students took on his phone camera. It has really close-up shots of my pussy, outside and inside. I could clearly see my cervix and it moving about as I orgasmed. It was amazing seeing the building amounts of my pussy juices.

I was looking at that video when Caleb came in to the room. I’d sort of seen him but I’d ignored him saying hello. I didn’t see him walk behind me and look down over my shoulder.

“Is that a pussy?”

“Yeah.”

“I thought that you were doing maths not biology.”

The video ended then.

“I am; I’m just doing some research.”

“Maybe I should do the same research; hey, are all those attachments of pussies; and what’s that about ‘your valuable contribution’?”

I slammed the laptop lid shut and said,

“Nothing to do with you Caleb.”

“Go on Jordan; let me look; I won’t tell anyone.”

Watching those videos had got me a bit horny and on an impulse I opened the laptop. As the screen burst into life Caleb came round the sofa and sat next to me. He leaned over to me and I turned my laptop a bit so that he could see better. Caleb read the email.

“Fucking hell Jordan, what have you done?”

“Nothing.”

“Just what was ‘your valuable contribution’? Come on open that first video.”

“What the fuck.” I thought and clicked on the attachment.

We both sat there watching me get undressed the answering all those questions. When it ended Caleb said,

“Eighteen! Fucking hell Jordan, you got gang-banged by 18 blokes? When you were 13!”

“Well yeah, it was fun.”

“And how many teachers fucked you?”

“Four.” I confessed.

“Fucking hell Jordan, I feel like a total amateur compared to you. You really know how to party.”

We both watched the other 3 videos of me in virtual silence. I looked at his trousers a few times and could tell that he was enjoying them. At the end of the last one Caleb said,

“Fucking hell; and you knew that it was a set-up?”

“Not to start off with.”

“Wow! And those other videos?”

“Mia and Olivia I think, I haven’t looked at them yet.”

“Can you forward that email to me please?”

“No.”

“Go on, you know that you want me to see them.”

“Fuck off.”

Caleb then started tickling me telling me that he’d stop if I agreed to forward the email.

I never agreed but Caleb did stop tickling me because we started kissing. Within a minute I was leading him to my room by one hand, the other carrying my laptop. We spent the whole night fucking and eventually sleeping.