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I Discover the Real Me

Copyright© 2019 by Vanessa Evans

Chapter 3

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Just after I started at university I met a man who helps me discover the real me - and I like it.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Exhibitionism   First   Masturbation  

My alarm woke me at 7:45 am and I jumped out of bed. I was looking forward to being naked in front of different guys, and showing off Tracey as well. I got ready and went out into the corridor to wait for Tracey but she was already there, as naked as I was and holding her shower bag and towel.

“Morning,” I said, “change of plans but it’s nothing to worry about. Ethan told me to go to the third floor and the alternate between first and third floors each morning.”

“Okay,” Tracey replied, “I didn’t get much sleep thinking about it and I brought myself off 3 times during the night thinking about this.”

“Relax, it will be good, if there aren’t many guys there I’ll go and knock on lots of doors and shout ‘shower time’.”

“Are you trying to scare me or make me laugh.”

We walked to the stairwell then up the stairs and out onto the boy’s corridor and immediately heard a male voice shouting,

“Naked girls in the corridor.”

It was only a short distance to the boy’s bathroom but by the time we got there there must have been a dozen boys in the corridor watching us.

“I’m scared.” Tracey whispered.

“It will be fine Tracey, try and relax.” I replied.

When we walked into the bathroom we got another shock, 2 actually. Firstly there must have been a dozen boy’s in there, and secondly, there were no shower cubicles. The shower area was all open and 4 guys were showering.

“How come it’s so busy? It’s only 8 am.” I said, not expecting Tracey to be able to answer me.

“We’re all off to see the big game and a coach will be here in 45 minutes.” One of the nearby boys said.

“Thanks.” I replied, turning and looking at the boy who had obviously just got out of the shower because he was still naked and wet. And his cock looked like it was rising.

I motioned for Tracey hang her towel on the hooks on the wall and after we’d both done so we walked into the shower. The 4 guys in there had stopped showering and were just stood there watching the 2 naked girls walk towards them.

“Hi there.” I said, Mind if we join you?”

They didn’t answer so we went to where there were 2 free shower heads and I turned them on.

Those 4 guys and some of the ones outside the shower watched as Tracey and I first showered, then washed our hair, then shaved ourselves. I shaved my pussy first, spreading my feet and leaning over to watch what I was doing to make sure that I got everywhere and didn’t have an accident. Of course that gave our audience a look at more of my pussy.

Tracey was doing the same long before I was finished.

During our final rinse I looked at Tracey and as she looked back at me I raised my hands and reached for her tits. As we looked into each other’s eyes 4 hands were fondling 4 tits. Then our hands worked their way down and soon we were rubbing each other’s pussies.

Not surprisingly, our audience were enjoying the show. All 4 cocks in the shower were hard and 1 of them was getting wanked by its owner.

Tracey had obviously been as turned on by our show as I had and it wasn’t long before both of us were shaking and cumming to the sounds of water pouring down on us and the cheering from the audience.

As we both regained our composure my head went forward and I kissed Tracey on the lips. She reciprocated and we had a long kiss before we turned and walked back to our towels.

We got offers to dry us but we ignored them, got dried then left.

We both started giggling as soon as we got onto the stairwell and we happily skipped back to my room where we collapsed onto my bed.

When our giggling stopped and we got our breath back Tracey turned onto her side and looked at me.

“That was totally awesome. And we’re going to do that every morning aren’t we Dani?”

I nodded my head then watched Tracey’s head come to mine and we kissed again, this time more passionately. Our hands started caressing tits then pussies then Tracey broke the kiss, got up, moved her feet to near my head then got down into the 69 position where we both ate the other’s pussy until we both orgasmed again.

Collapsing next to me to recover, Tracey finally said,

“I’ve never done anything like that before, not even with a boy.”

“Neither have I, are you sure because you sure as hell were good at it.”

“So were you Dani.”

“I guess that both of us are naturally good at it.”

We both lay there looking at the other’s pussy for ages before I finally got up and told Tracey that I had to get ready to go shopping with Ethan. Tracey got up and after a quick peck on each other’s lips she left telling me to have a good day.

I sat on my bed and relaxed for a minute as I reflected on what had happened in the last 30 or so minutes. The shower was amazing and I preferred the open plan layout of the third floor; and Tracey, that was unexpected, and nice. I’d never even considered doing that with a girl but it was good, amazingly good. I wanted to do it again but I decided that I preferred eating cock to pussy.

Satisfied that I wasn’t turning into a lesbian I stood up and decided to go and make a quick coffee and get a bite to eat.

In the common room I shouldn’t have been surprised to find Tracey pouring herself a coffee. She too was still naked. Another girl in just a pair of brief knickers joined us and Tracey poured her a mug of coffee. I got some cereal bars from my cupboard and the 3 of us sat at a table.

“You 2 look happy.” Abbey said.

“We’ve just been for a shower ... on the third floor.” Tracey replied.

“Oh, full of naked guys was it?” Abbey asked.

“Yes actually, it was, they were all getting ready to go on a coach trip to some football match.”

“Gang-bang you both did they then?”

“No, they didn’t even touch us.

“Not your lucky day then.”

“It’s early yet.” I replied.

Both girls gave a quick laugh as 3 cereal bars got bitten into.

We talked for a short while then parted. I did my face and hair and was just about to put my dress on when my door opened and Ethan walked in.

“You ready yet naked girl.”

“Yes Master, just got to put this on.” I replied lifting my dress up.

“Wait.”

I froze then felt his hand on my pussy. A finger easily slid inside me, moved around a bit then withdrew.

“Continue.”

Three seconds later my dress was in place and I was smoothing it down.

“Open.”

His wet finger appeared in front of my face, my mouth opened and I tasted my own juices.

“Come on.”

Two minutes later we were outside walking to the bus stop and after another 2 minutes Ethan was following me up the stairs onto the top deck of the bus.

“I should have let that other guy follow you up the stairs, I had a great view of your wet pussy.” Ethan said as we sat down. “Remind me when we’re coming back.”

“Yes Master.”

The bus journey didn’t take long and we were soon walking into the main shopping area. It was only 10:30 am and there was still a slight chill in the air and I could feel it tickling my bare, wet pussy as we walked and as I looked down I could see the bulges in my dress made by my nipples. What I couldn’t see – just, was my slit, my dress was covering it. I smoothed my hand down my butt and the material ran out just after the crease at the top of my legs. I felt good.

Ethan took me into most of the young people’s clothes shops looking for dresses and skirts that were as short as the one I was wearing, and tops that were either sheer or see-through. The tops weren’t a problem as sheer and see-through are very popular at the moment although the fashion police expect girls to wear something underneath them.

After doing the rounds once we started again. This time looking for longer skirts and dresses. When I asked Ethan about the longer ones he told me that he knew a seamstress who could fix things for me.

Ethan selected 5 summer dresses, all with spaghetti straps as the only thing to keep them on, and 4 skirts. All 9 items are made of very thin cotton and A-line. All the skirts start at the hips and have just a little zip to keep them up. Ethan appears to like my skirts blowing up just as much as I do.

Of course I had to try on each and every item and if Ethan couldn’t come into the fitting rooms with me he’d wait at the entrance and I had to go out and show him. Even if he could come in with me I still had to go out to look at myself from a distance in the mirrors.

Also, Ethan had me bending over to see how far the dress or skirt rode up my butt. He usually did this when someone else was around and quite a few people got a good look at my bare butt and pussy.

Another thing that he got me to do when he couldn’t come into the fitting room was to tell me to use a cubicle near the entrance and to leave the door or curtain open so that he could see me changing. Of course he wasn’t the only man waiting and they too watched me changing. I just pretended that Ethan was the only person watching me.

About half way through I was changing in a shop where they had gender neutral fitting rooms and when Ethan was in there and I was naked, he dropped his trousers and told me to give him a blowjob. I fingered myself whilst I was knelt in front of him. I didn’t managed to bring myself to an orgasm before he filled my throat with his jism and I was left even more horny than I had been before.

Shopping finished, Ethan took me to the seamstress that he knew, and he did know her. She’s a middle-aged woman but they knew each other well. They didn’t say how they knew each other and I didn’t ask.

Ann asked him what she could do for him and he told her that he had 9 items that needed shortening. I put the bags on the table in the little shop and Ann looked through them.

“Okay Ethan, they’re all easy to do, when do you want them?”

“A couple of hours?”

“Wow, that will be a challenge but for you, I will get it done. Now, I assume that they are for this young lady, how short do you want them?”

“Same length at the back as the one that she has on but 2 or 3 centimetres shorter at the front, can you do that?”

“Ah, I know the look that you are after. Of course I can get them done, but I need to take a few measurements, what’s the girl’s name?”

“Dani.” Ethan replied.

Turning to me she said,

“Well Dani, what is that short for?”

“Daniella.” I replied.

“Daniella, I need you to stand on this stool and take your dress off.”

“Here?” I asked, “In the shop, in front of the glass door and window?”

“Yes Daniella, I don’t have a fancy fitting room.”

Five seconds later I was stepping out of the dress.

“You have a very attractive body Daniella, and your pussy looks so young.”

“Thank you.”

Ann then took lots of measurements and I couldn’t understand why she wanted to take my chest and some of the other measurements but I didn’t argue.

While she was doing that I was facing the door and looking at the people passing by. I was hoping that some of them would look in but I didn’t see anyone doing so.

Ann measured my inside leg for some reason and when she put the end of the tape up to my pussy she gave my clit a quick flick.

I gasped and shuddered and Ann said,

“You’ve got a horny one here Ethan, It’s a long time since I’ve seen a young girl this wet and responding as quick as she did. Did you see that?”

“What, err no, I was miles away.”

“Watch.”

Ann reached to my pussy and flicked my clit again. I gasped and shuddered again.

“Oh yes, what happens if you rub her clit?”

I looked at Ethan and glared. I knew that I would orgasm and I knew that he knew, he just wanted me to orgasm in front of Ann. And I did.

“Beautiful my girl, beautiful. It’s always a pleasure to make a young pussy orgasm.”

I wondered how many girls she’d done that to, and how many Ethan had brought to her. It couldn’t have been many, after all, he’s only not much older that I am.

“Right Ethan, I’ve got everything that I need, and a little bonus to keep me going, I’ll have them done in a couple of hours. Please turn the open sign to closed as you leave.”

I got off the little stool and Ethan handed me my dress.

“Where to now Master?” I asked and I saw Ann smile.

“Something to eat then there’s another shop that I’m going to take you to.

Ethan took me to a McDonalds. Not what I was really expecting considering the money he was spending on me but I wasn’t complaining, I may not go there very often but I do like their meals.

Ethan ordered and then took me to a table where the bench seat backed onto a wall. We sat side by side looking out over most of the restaurant, me with my bare butt on the plastic covered bench seat.

“Spread you knees naked girl.”

I did and felt the air on the insides of my vulva.

“Do you own any dildos or vibrators naked girl?”

“No Master but Tracey and I ordered an Ohmibod yesterday.”

“Oh good, tell me when you get them and I’ll connect to both of them.”

“Yes Master, why do you ask?”

“We’re going to an adult shop next.”

“Sound fun Master.”

“Spread you knees even more and lay back on the seat naked girl.”

I did as commanded and looked up to see young man coming towards us carrying a tray of food. Then he smiled and I looked at his eyes. He was looking at my pussy. I felt a little wet rush and a tingle.

“Thank you” I said to the young man.

“No thank you,” he replied looking down at my pussy. “Enjoy your meal.”

“Well done naked girl, you’re learning.”

“Thank you Master.”

“Now sit up and start eating. Keep looking around and if you see anyone looking at you lay back and spread you knees even more.”

“Yes Master.”

Before we’d finished eating 3 men had stared at me then got even more of a treat. A couple came and sat at the table next to us and when the man was taking his seat he had a good look as well. I was laid back giving another man a good look at the time.

I saw another couple of young men looking at me as we left but I didn’t think that they could see anything.

The adult shop was quite a surprise for me as well. I’d never been to one before and I didn’t really know what to expect. There was an old man sat at the sales counter and self after shelf after shelf of books, magazines, DVDs and toys. So many toys. And 3 men browsing the products.

Ethan saw that I was sort of gobstruck and he got hold of my hand and pulled me over to the toy shelves. He started collecting things from the high up shelves and telling me to get some things from the bottom shelves. To do that I had to bend over and the 3 men that were in there were suddenly behind me looking up my skirt.

When I saw them I started spreading my feet before bending and staying bent for a lot longer than necessary. Ethan saw what I was doing and started asking me to pick up things for him to look at, then for me to put them back. He also asked me to get some things from the top shelf which meant that I had to stretch up causing my dress to rise up and reveal my bare butt and pussy.

The items that Ethan was getting got too much for his hands and he told me to go and get a basket. These were in a pile on the floor near the door and I had to bend over to get one. I made sure that the man on the counter got a good look.

The shopping seemed to go on for ever and Ethan’s basket was full when we finally went over to the counter and Ethan lifted the basket up for the man to scan them.

“What are those for Master?” I asked when I saw the first item come out of the basket. It was a package with 2 metal balls in it.

“Those are called Ben Wa balls. They go in your pussy and knock together as you walk around. They’re supposed to turn you on.

“Oh, when can I try them Master?”

Next to come out of the basket was some pink, padded wrist and ankle cuffs.

“Those will be more comfortable than the police type handcuffs that he’d used on me before.” I thought.

Then there was a box with ‘nipple clamps’ printed on it.

“I bet that those will hurt.” I thought.

Next was an item that needed no explanation, a big, long, flexible, pink, double-ended dildo.

“That will stretch me, I wonder if he’ll get me to use it with Tracey.”

Lastly was 3 items that also needed no explanation, a comfy looking pink blindfold, a paddle and a tawse. I knew that it was a tawse because it said so on the label.

As Ethan paid the man he said,

“Is it okay to try some of the items before we leave?”

“You try, you pay.” The old man said.

“Yes, no problem, it’s just that I might want to get something else as well.”

“Go ahead.”

Ethan turned to me and said,

“Dress off naked girl.”

My eyes opened wide as I pushed the straps off my shoulders then picked up the dress from the floor. I was again naked in a shop but this time there was 4 men there that I had never seen before, and they were watching me.

“Come here.”

I stepped forwards as Ethan opened the box containing the nipple clamps.

I cringed as Ethan got them out, then pulled on my right nipple. There was no way that it could get bigger or harder than it already was but Ethan was trying. When he was satisfied he put the clamp on and I gasped.

“Jeez that hurt ... Master.”

Then he did the same with my left nipple.

As I was gasping the door bell rang and a young couple came into the shop and stopped dead when they saw me. The shocked expression turned to a smile then they came over and joined the 3 male shoppers that were also watching.

Ignoring my pained expression Ethan told me to bend over and grab my ankles. I spread my feet then bent over and grabbed my ankles suspecting that he was going to christen the paddle or tawse.

I heard the rustle of packaging being removed then a woosh of air then the pain of something landing on my butt. Remembering what Ethan had told me the last time that he spanked me I said,

“One Master, thank you.”

It wasn’t until after the tenth swat that I saw that it was the paddle that had been inflicting the pain. I started to stand up but Ethan said,

“Stay.”

I grabbed my ankles again and waited. As I was doing so I looked through my legs and saw our audience. The couple that had come in were stood next to each other, he had an arm round her neck with the hand holding her covered tit. She had her right hand on her crotch.

Then the tawse landed on my butt.

“Fuck that hurt.” I said, then added “One, thank you Master.”

By the time the tawse landed for the third time I was crying. That damn thing really hurt and I wondered what damage it was doing to my butt,

By the time I got to,

“Six, thank you Master.”

My butt was numb and I was starting to think about my pussy. The seventh, eighth and ninth ones landed and my orgasm was about to explode.

I didn’t manage to say,

“Ten, thank you Master.”

Because the orgasm exploded out of me and I started shaking. When I started getting my composure back I saw that everyone was smiling at me.

“Stay there naked girl.”

I did and I soon felt something pushing at the entrance to my vagina.

“It’s too big.” I said.

“Relax naked girl, you can take it.” Ethan replied.

I had to trust him and it hurt like hell as he eased it inside me. I was really glad that My pussy was oozing my juices. If I’d had to take that with a dry vagina I would have died.

Once Ethan was satisfied with the length that was inside me, Ethan started fucking me with it. I was sure that it was pressing on my stomach but that feeling started to go away as another orgasm started to build.

Ethan kept going, even when the orgasm arrived and it was an extended orgasm that finally started to go away goodness know how long after it first arrived.

I felt a big hole as Ethan finally pulled the dildo out of me then he turned to the old man and said,

“No, they all worked just fine. I’ll leave it at that thank you.”

Turning to me he said,

“Get up and put your dress on naked girl.”

I straightened up, took a deep breath and reached for my dress. As I did so my nipples reminded me that I still had the clamps on.

“Master, what about these?” I said pointing to my nipples.

“Leave them where they are.”

“But they hurt Master.”

“Leave them.”

I pulled my dress on and looked down to my chest. The outline of the clamps was much greater than the bulges that my nipples had produced.

As we walked back to Ann’s shop the nipple clamps started to send bolts of pain, or was it pleasure, down to my clit and I wondered if pain on my nipples could cause an orgasm. Spanking pain on my butt certainly could.

Unsurprisingly, I didn’t get an answer and we soon arrived at the shop. Although the sign said, ‘closed’, Ethan opened the door and we walked in.

Ann looked up and said,

“Hang on a sec.”

We stood there for about a minute then Ann continued,

“Hi Ethan, Daniella, sorry to keep you waiting. I’ve still got a couple of skirts to finish but let’s get on with checking what I’ve already done. Daniella, please take you dress off and get up on the stool.”

I did and Ann stopped what she was doing then came over to me. She walked round me then said,

“Oh my, what have you been doing Daniella? Have you been a naughty girl?”

My face went as red as my butt probably was.

“And those clamps, they look so cute. Ethan, you should take those off her for 5 minutes every hour or so or you may cause her some permanent damage.”

“Yes I know but they’ve only been on for about 45 minutes.”

“Okay, let’s start trying the dresses on.”

Ann passed me the first dress and I stepped into it and pulled it up. I caught it on one of the clamps and gasped.

“Careful naked girl, I don’t want you to hurt yourself, that’s my job.”

I finished putting the dress on and both Ann and Ethan came to me and smoothed down the material at the back.

“Back just about covering her butt as requested.” Ann said then she moved to my stomach.

Smoothing it down, her fingers went over the bottom of the material and touched my slit and clit. I gasped.

“Her slit should be visible Ethan.”

“It would be if your hand wasn’t on her pussy. You can play with it later but for now can we just sort out the dresses and skirts.”

“Of course.”

Ann removed her hand, and the finger that was pressing on my clit.

“Good Ann, that’s spot on, I can see all the front of her slit”

I found the hand on my butt, stomach and clit to be very sensual.

We repeated the procedure for the other 4 dresses and 2 of the skirts and Ann had done a good job. Ethan was happy and so was I, I was going to enjoy walking around the university wearing those and watching the boys to see if they realised what they could see.

After the second skirt Ann told Ethan that there would be a slight delay as she finished the last 2 skirts.

“Stay where you are naked girl.” Ethan said.

I was totally naked and facing the front door of the shop.

After about 2 minutes I saw a couple approach the front door.

“Master.” I said to attract his attention.

“Stay put naked one, it’s only 2 people. If you keep perfectly still they may think that you are a mannequin.”

I laughed to myself and said,

“I’ve never seen a mannequin with a red butt and wearing nipple clamps Master.”

Then the door opened and in they walked and stood right in front of me.

“Oh, the girl said, it looks like I will have to get naked for my fitting.”

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