Chapter 1: Affects Hannah in an Unusual Way

Puberty brings changes to all girls and there must be hundreds of ways that girls react to their changing bodies. I was 14 when it was my turn and I guess that I reacted the same way as thousands of girls to start off with, I got all shy, I got embarrassed by my body changes, I lost the confidence that I had as a kid, and probably a few more things as well.

Having said that. In the privacy of my bedroom I discovered that my pussy was for more than just peeing. Okay, sex education at school had told me things but there is nothing like ‘seeing is believing’, or in my case, ‘feeling is believing’. It started with a tingling in my lower stomach. At first I thought that I’d eaten something that disagreed with me, but when I put my hand on my bare stomach the tingling wasn’t where I usually get tummy ache.

My hand slid passed the ugly few hairs that had sprouted and to where I pee from. Instinctively my fingers rubbed along my little slit and I discovered a whole new part of my girl’s body. It felt soo good.

From then on I stopped wearing knickers under the T shirt that I wore for bed just so that I could easily rub my pussy and make me feel good.

After a few nights rubbing I discovered that I felt good quicker if I concentrated on the nub of skin that had recently appeared near the front of my slit. It had started sticking out all of the time but when I was rubbing my pussy it stuck out more and was more sensitive than the rest of my pussy.

Over the nights of rubbing my slit and that nub I realised that the skin of the nub was pulling back a bit as it got bigger and my previously hidden clitoris was actually sticking out a bit, and my clitoris was even more sensitive than the rest of my pussy. I found it easier and easier to get myself soo excited.

Then it happened. One night when I was very aroused I kept rubbing round my little clit and my first orgasm hit me like I’d run into a brick wall.

My first reaction was that I was dying, then that someone had stabbed me. Then I realised that I wasn’t dying and that the feeling and the way my body was jerking, wasn’t pain, it was a pleasure. A pleasure that I’d never experienced before but wanted to happen again and again and again. In fact, to never stop.

Of course it did stop but I’d discovered that I could make myself feel amazingly good and I swore to myself that I’d make myself feel good like that every chance that I got.

During one of my pleasure making sessions I realised that my nipples were tingling as well and that pulling, twisting, squeezing, tweaking and even just lightly rubbing them also made me feel good so both my hands became busy every time that I pleasured myself.

I even unpicked the bottom of a pocket in my school skirts and stopped wearing knickers at school most days so that my hand could get to my bare pussy during boring lessons, and I nearly got caught a few times at school and at home. I never brought myself to an orgasm in classes or in the lounge at home when my parents were there, but I did get so close loads of times.

My mother noticed me wearing my school skirts at home on an evening and I decided to unpick some of the pockets on my other skirts that had pockets.

One thing that I was very conscious about was that men started to look at me in a different way. Instead of them seeing just a kid with her straight up and down body, they were looking at me like I’d seen them looking at older girls, staring and with a far away expression in their faces.

As my curves developed I realised that it was those curves that the men were looking at. Of course I’d heard stories at school, and even the sex education lessons had told me what men and women got up to together and I started thinking what it would be like to do the things that older girls did.

Another thing that I noticed was that older girl’s clothes were different to younger girl’s clothes. Not just the obvious but they were more revealing, showed more skin or were tighter, clinging to the curves. I also noticed that the more skin a girl showed the more attention the girl got from the older boys.

I often got into trouble from my mother for just staring at older girls and the attention that they were getting from the men. It was almost like an attractive girl had some sort of power over those men. And I liked that idea. Looking back I wondered if my mother was wondering if I was going to be a lesbian.

Anyway, I envied those girls and wanted my curves to develop quicker, and I wanted to show more skin. Unfortunately, my parents weren’t what I would call ‘good parents’, or rich parents, so I had to take any opportunity that I could to dress in the way that I thought would be attractive to men.

One of the ways that I’d noticed was that one older girl, (Samantha) that lived down the street and I sort of knew, always had 3 or 4 men followers and often, maybe always, doesn’t wear knickers. I’d noticed that a couple of times when she raised one leg to get on her bike or accidentally spread her knees and her short skirt wasn’t long enough to cover her bare pussy.

The first time that I saw her pussy I was a little surprised to see that she had no hair on it. I’d heard stories at school about girls who shaved their pussies but none of the girls in my class did it. Thinking back I realised that I might have been wrong in that assumption, the bald pussies that I saw belonged to girls who also had breasts and may well have had their pubic hair shaved off.

I started thinking about my pussy, I only had a few hairs there, and, to be honest, I didn’t like the feeling when I slid my hand down to my pussy.

When I had those sighting of Samantha’s bald pussy, and the feelings that I got when I slid my hand over my pubes I decide that I was going to get rid of my pubic hair, and not wear knickers whenever I could get away with it.

When I had my shower the next morning I borrowed my father’s razor and got rid of those ugly hairs, and I’ve been shaving down there ever since.

Another thing that I noticed about Samantha was that she often didn’t wear a bra too. At that time my tits weren’t even worth calling tits, some boys at school had bigger tits than I had, but my mother insisted that I start wearing bras. I never really liked them because they were uncomfortable and restrictive. So again, I took every opportunity to leave my bras in the drawer.

And it wasn’t just Samantha that I noticed weren’t wearing underwear, I started looking at other older girls and noticed that quite a few of them showed no signs of underwear. Okay, with thongs and G-strings it is difficult to tell, but when a girl accidentally shows her bald, or even hairy pussy you just know.

I started noticing that even my mother doesn’t wear underwear all the time as well. I started looking for the tell-tale signs when my parents went out on their own, my father being more attentive to my mother is one of the signs that she was naked under her dress or top and skirt.

Because my parents didn’t really care about me it was easy to sneak out wearing an old skirt that was, by my mother’s standards, too short, and an old top that was again, too small and worn thin.

I also started wearing a skirt for PE instead of shorts. Mum had bought me a PE skirt when I started at that school but I’d decided to go on wearing my old PE shorts until puberty changed me. The first time that I wore the PE skirt with no knickers I felt soo excited, especially as I’d grown a bit since I got that PE skirt and it was a bit short on me. It’s girl’s only in PE so flashing boys wasn’t going to happen.

It was in the changing rooms for PE that my friends first saw that I wasn’t wearing any knickers. Occasionally one or two other girls hadn’t been wearing any knickers and had said that they’d had an accident. I wasn’t going to tell a lie and I told them that I’d stopped wearing knickers just about all the time. Some of them said that I was crazy and that my pussy would get seen but I just said,

“So what.” and brushed the revelation aside.

I also started wearing my old, shorter school skirts, and with no knickers I’m sure that some of the teachers saw my slit and bald pubes. I never noticed the teachers realising what they had seen but my grades did improve.

Without underwear my little nipples often made little tents, a smaller version of the ones that I often saw on older girls.

For the first few weeks of going to school in shorter skirts and no underwear I was permanently aroused and my right hand spent most of the time in my skirt pocket, but then that wore off a little and being underwearless was just what I did. But I did / still get excited when I realise that I had accidentally, and not so accidentally flashed my goodies to someone.

Walking around town underwearless in short skirts was also a big turn on for me for a few weeks as well but that novelty wore off as well, except for when I knowingly ‘accidentally’ flashed someone. I quickly discovered that fast food places in town is a great place to have wardrobe malfunctions and ‘accidents’ that aroused me.

Talking about fast food outlets, I’d noticed that Samantha never crossed her legs when she was sitting down in one such place that I saw her in a few times. At first I just thought that her mother had never taught her to cross her legs when she sat down, but then one time I got a glimpse of her bald pussy up her skirt and realised why her followers often sat opposite her and she wasn’t sitting very ladylike.

I decided that I too wouldn’t cross my legs all the time when my mother wasn’t around.

I started getting criticised by my mother for wearing my old, too small clothes and told off for not crossing my legs but she never told me off for not wearing knickers or a bra at home and I wondered if she just wasn’t too observant or just never bothered looking that closely at me.

Around that time I noticed a change in my brothers, my older brothers, and I guessed that it was because I was changing. They stopped treating me like an annoying little brat and sometimes they were actually nice to me. I quickly realised that it probably was because my body was changing shape into that of a woman’s and I was dressing more ‘sexily’.

Whatever it was I was liking my new, attentive brothers.

One Saturday when our parents were out, I got up late and went for a shower. I thought that my brothers were downstairs or out the back so I didn’t bother wrapping a towel round my naked body to walk back the 1.5 metres across the hall way. As I stepped out of the bathroom I was confronted by Luke, one of my brothers. I froze, but Luke wasn’t frozen.

“Wow Hannah, you are growing up, you should get some photographs taken of you like that so that you can see how you’re changing.”

Luke speaking unfroze me but I didn’t panic and run, I just stood there letting him look at my naked front and replied,

“It’s called puberty Luke, it happens to all of us.”

“True, but you look like you’re going to be a right cock teaser of a beauty.”

“You think that I’m going to be beautiful Luke?”

“No Hannah, you already are.”

“You think so, my tits are too small, look at them.”

Which was a silly thing to say because he already was looking at my whole naked front.

“And where am I going to find the money to pay a photographer to take picture of me like this? Besides, I’m only 14, it’s illegal isn’t it?”

“I could take some, I’ve been learning all about lighting and shutter speeds, apertures, depth of field and all that stuff.”

“You’d take pictures of me, naked?”

“Sure, if that’s what you want, but I’d need some help from Ashley (my other brother).”

“So where would you take these photographs, we couldn’t take them here, mum and dad would throw one.”

“We could bike out to those rocks that we sometimes see people climbing on, that only takes about half an hour to get there.”

“I don’t know that I could strip naked when there’s people climbing those rocks, they might see me.”

“Would that really bother you Hannah? I mean you have been flaunting that cute little body of yours quite a bit lately, and Ash and I have noticed that you hardly ever wear knickers these days.”

I blushed just a little at the thought that I’d accidentally flashed my bare pussy to my brothers.

“When could we go?”

“How about tomorrow? If the weather is okay that is.”

Just then we heard the back door open and Luke said,

“That will be mum and dad.”

I started moving towards my room saying,

“You’re on.

Back in my room I was dead chuffed, I was going to be photographed naked. I started to think about Luke and Ashley seeing me naked. Why hadn’t I been embarrassed and run from Luke when he saw me on the landing? Would they get hard cocks at the sight of my naked body? Could I really have that effect on my brothers? I cursed myself for not looking to see if I could tell if Luke’s cock was hard when we were talking on the landing.

As I was having those thought my right hand was rubbing one out. Should I do that for Luke and Ashley? Would they think that it was gross, me being their little sister?

I was just about to start rubbing for a second cum but mum was shouting for me. I quickly put a skirt and tank top on and ran down to help mother put the shopping away.

The first thing that I did when I woke up the next morning was to look outside and I was pleased to see just one, little white cloud. I opened my bedroom door, had a quick look to see that no one else was about, then dashed across the landing into the bathroom where I spent half an hour getting my body look at its best, and that included borrowing my father’s razor again, I didn’t want any trace of pubic hair in the photos.

A couple of hours later the three of us set off on our bikes, our mother saying that she was pleased to see the 3 of us getting on well together. If only she knew what we were going to do.

It was during that half hour bike ride that I really discovered the pleasure of riding a bike with a bare pussy sliding and pressing on the saddle. I walked to school so my bike hadn’t been used since my body had started to change.

It was still quite early when we got there and I was pleased to see, or should I say, not see anyone else around.

We locked our bikes and started walking around, Luke saying that he was looking for a good spot. I was eager to strip and kept saying,

“How about here?”

Finally, Luke found a place and he and Ashley got everything out of the backpacks that they were carrying. I never realised how much photography equipment Luke had until then and I hadn’t clue what it was all for. I’d just expected Luke to take just one camera.

Anyway, Luke was finally happy and they turned to me.

“Ready when you are Hannah, unless you’ve chickened-out?”

I answered that by taking my top off and revealing my tiny tits, well bumps actually. Then I unfastened my skirt and it dropped to the ground. Again I was pleased that I didn’t have a shred of embarrassment.

“You are changing shape.” Ashley said.

I smiled and replied,

“For the better I hope.”

“Most definitely.” Ashley replied.

“So where do you want me Luke?” I asked.

“Well for starters, get those socks and shoes off, naked is naked.”

I did, and I really did feel good, much better than when I still had my socks and shoes on, the grass on my bare feet really did make me feel free. What’s more, the fresh air on my nipples and pussy felt wonderful.

During the next 20 or so minutes Luke told me to get in loads of different positions and on different rocks, sometimes with my legs wide open and sometimes some really close-up shots of my chest and pussy. One time he had me standing on 2 rocks with my legs wide apart and he was underneath me looking up at my spread pussy. All the time I was getting more and more aroused. Finally I said,

“Do you want me to play with myself Luke?”

As I was waiting for an answer I looked at Luke’s and Ashley’s jeans and saw the bulges that their hard cocks were making.

“I did that.” I thought and felt proud. “If I was a boy that wouldn’t have happened.”

“That’s up to you Hannah, we would like to see you masturbating but it’s your decision, not ours.”

That was a ‘yes’ to me and I lay back on the relatively flat rock that Luke had me leaning against, spread my legs and started rubbing.

I was just getting in to it when I saw 3 young men walking towards us. All 3 had ropes over their shoulders and metal things hanging from their belts. Luke and Ashley hadn’t seen them and Luke was still clicking away. Ashley, however, had unzipped his jeans and had his cock out. It was quite different from the last time I saw it, it was much bigger.

I got closer to cumming as the 3 young men got closer and closer. They were just behind Luke and Ashley when 2 things happened, firstly I orgasmed, and secondly, Luke and Ashley realised that there was 3 young men behind them.

“Carry on, just pretend that we’re not here.” One of the 3 young men said.

Well I couldn’t have stopped even if I wanted to, neither could Ashley and ropes of his cum came shooting out towards me, all falling short.

When I came down from my high I heard Luke talking to the 3 young men but they were too far away for me to pick up on what they were saying but I was pleased to see that the 3 men were still looking at me with my spread legs facing them.

Luke turned to me and said,

“Just a few more Hannah, where you are and can you start playing with your pussy and nipples please?”

I guessed that that was for the 3 men who obviously wanted to see me masturbating again. That pleased me and my hands got busy.

As I rubbed I saw 3 mobile phones appear and I felt happy knowing that those 3 men would be wanking to photos of me later.

“That’s another thing that girls can do but men can’t.” I thought.

A few minutes later, after I’d cum again, the 3 men thanked Luke then went on their way.

As I sat there on the rock enjoying the post orgasm euphoria, Luke asked,

“So that didn’t embarrass you Hannah?”

“No, I think that I must be some sort of freak because I know that all the girls in my class would have been freaking out.”

“Maybe you’re just a natural exhibitionist.”

“I’ve heard that word before but I’ve never really known what it meant.”

“Basically it means that you like showing your naked body to people to get some sort of sexual gratification.”

“Well it sounds like I am one of those then because, I wasn’t embarrassed and I enjoyed making myself cum while those men were watching me.”

“I never would have guessed that of you 6 months ago Hannah, but there again you’re not the same girl that you were 6 months ago.”

“No, this puberty thing really has changed me.”

“So what now Hannah, do you want to go home or do you want to go for a wander around here like that, see if we can find some other people to look at your body. But don’t go playing with your nipps or pussy until you know that they’re not offended by you being naked, because if they are you could get arrested.”

“Those 3 men weren’t offended.”

“No, it’s usually only jealous women who get offended by naked girls. Men like seeing naked girls, unless they’re fat or ugly and you’re neither of those.”

“Thank you Luke, shall we got for a bit of a walk then?”

Luke and Ashley put all the equipment back into their backpacks and we started walking. I have to say that it was really exhilarating walking around outside, totally naked, and half expecting, hoping, that strangers would see me.

“I’ll load the photos onto my PC when we get back then you can have a look at them Hannah.” Luke said.

“Are you going to upload them onto the internet Luke?” I asked.

“Do you want me to Hannah?”

“I don’t know, I like the idea of people seeing me naked but I’m a bit worried that someone I know may see them and recognise me. Think what would happen if mum or dad or a teacher saw them.”

“I doubt that mum or dad would see them unless someone recognised you and told them to look, and the only teachers that are likely to see them would have been looking for photos of naked girls, so seeing you would make their day, you may even get better grades, but I take your point, how about I blur your face on them?”

“That would be good, but I’ve just thought, I’m only 14, wouldn’t the photos be classed as child pornography, you could get into serious trouble putting them on the internet.”

“True, but there’s ways round that, ways that people can’t trace where a posting have come from.”

“Okay then, are you going to take photos of me every few weeks so that people can see how I’ve been growing? I want my tits to grow, but not too big, I don’t want them to get as big as aunt Mary’s, I don’t know how she copes with those melons.”

“I know, it must be painful for her. Seeing those makes me happy that I’m a boy.”

“Yeah, I’d hate to have big tits, but how do boys manage with their cocks and balls dangling between their legs, they must get in the way, and it must be painful when you get a hard-on inside your jeans. Girls don’t have those problems.”

“But girls have their periods, that must be unpleasant.”

“It is but it’s only for a 2 or 3 days a month and I’m going to go to the doctors and get on the pill. The girls at school say that the pill makes a big difference.”

Just then Ashley pointed out a couple of people in the distance.

“Doesn’t look like they’re coming this way sis so you should be okay.”

“But I want to be seen.”

“Makes your pussy get all wet does it? I saw yours dripping when those 3 climbers came up to us.”

“Is that what made you get your cock out and wank Ash?”

“Yeah, didn’t mind did you?”

“Hell no, I like seeing boys wanking?”

“And I like seeing girls rubbing their pussies.”

“So we’re all going to get something out of these photographic trips here. So are you two going to look at my photos and have a wank every day then?”

“Probably.” Both Luke and Ashley replied.

“Well if we come here every few weeks you’ll get some new photos to wank to. Hey, what are we going to do when the weather gets bad?”

“I guess that we’ll have to wait until mum and dad go out and take them at home.” Luke replied. “You know sis, if you like being naked so much you can be naked at home whenever mum and dad are out.”

“You two wouldn’t mind that then, but what about when your mates come round?”

“I’m sure that they wouldn’t mind.” Ashley said, “and we can tell them to keep it a secret if you let them take photographs of you sis.”

“That would be good, I’d like that just so long as they keep it a secret.”

“I’m sure that they will, and we could get some toys for you to play with Hannah.”

“I’m getting a little old for toys, I haven’t played with my cuddly bunny for months.”

“We weren’t thinking of little girls toys Hannah,” Luke said, “we were thinking more of big girls toys like dildos and vibrators.”

“Oh, I haven’t got any of those. One of the girls in my class has a vibrating thing that she puts in her knickers and it makes her cum. She did it in English one day and she cum right in front of Mr. Welburn. She was so embarrassed.”

“Maybe she was, but girls seem to like putting themselves in embarrassing situations, it’s like girls want to get embarrassed. I bet that she does it again.” Luke said, “would you like to cum in front of your teachers Hannah?”

“That would be soo cool.”

“We’ll get you a vibrator that you can keep inside you and control it from your phone.”

“You’d be able to cum in front of mum and dad as well.”

“I don’t know about that, I don’t think that I’ve got the guts to do that.”

“Give it time Hannah,” Luke said, “I think that you’ll get braver as you get older.”

Just then we found ourselves back at our bikes, I certainly didn’t steer us that way and I don’t think that Luke or Ashley did either, we just got a bit lost then surprised.

“Are you going to ride home like that Hannah?” Ashley asked.