Chapter 12: My first few months at University - fourth part

Sunday Morning Swimming

Ella joins us on most Sunday mornings. She's totally relaxed and is fucking a couple of Ben's mates in the pool and in the shower. Us 3 girls take it in turn to use the water inlet and the boys take it in turn to support and grope us. What a great way to start a Sunday.

Another email from Ella

Dear NEWP Sorority,

Please accept my apologies for this late email as I had to go home to my parents last weekend. While I was there my mother commented on how I had changed. She was very pleased to see that I am no longer the quiet mousey girl that left home to go to university; that I am now self-confident and outgoing. She was pleased with my more feminine look (skirts, not my old habit of always wearing jeans all the time). I don't think that she noticed my lack of all underwear.

My father also seemed happy with the 'new' me. He spent quite a lot of time talking to me about university and lots of other things as well.

My older brother started to acknowledge my presence and was actually quite friendly towards me.

In our house we have our favourite chairs for watching TV. The men sit on one side of the room and the women on the other. Both my dad and brother never used to take much notice of me when we were watching TV, but this last weekend both of them kept looking over to me and sometimes talking to me. I suspect that it may well have had something to do with my short skirts, bare legs and no knickers. I'm pretty sure that they both noticed my lack of underwear and poking nipples.

My second hazing started quite similar to the one that I had seen Amy go through a few weeks ago.

I remember watching Amy have an orgasm when she was being paddled and I am truly sorry that I couldn't manage to cum as well. Maybe if it had gone on longer I would have got there. If you would like to get someone to spank, paddle or cane me longer we will see if they can make me cum.

I was expecting to have to thank the students for helping me with my hazing so that was no surprise. After I had finished that I was expecting it to end. When Amy told me to get back on the table I had visions (nice ones) of her telling all the boy's to gangbang me. This is something that has be the subject of many masturbation fantasies.

I was not disappointed when the boys used a vibrator to give me the relief that I so much needed.

I did find the dildo very difficult to walk in. I have never felt so 'full' in all my life. I was pleased when Amy removed it, but I was a little disappointed when Amy took it away with her.

I do so want to be a fully-fledged member of NEWPS. I will do absolutely anything that you want me to do. I will gladly be your sex slave if that is what you want.

I'm looking forward to my next hazing.

Yours obediently,

Ella

Flashing one of my Professors and Labs group

I'm convinced that one of the Labs geeks was at my second, first hazing. He has a permanent grin on his face and a frequent bulge in his trousers. Every time that I look at him I get wet thinking about what happened to me that night. Was he one of the students who paddled me? Was he the one who fucked me?

I've got to get a grip of myself and concentrate on my project work.

I suppose that I don't really help myself. I quite often go to one of the Lab sessions wearing my Ben Wa balls or Pocket Rocket or Butt Plug. Last week I went wearing nothing under my Lab coat. It's a bit longer than my skirts, but it's a tighter fit, so you can see through where it fastens - if you get at the right angle. I'm wondering if I can do something to the press fasteners so that they pop open easily.

The Professor that I flashed and had asked me to stay back so that he could have a word with me, managed to do that at the end of the next lecture from him. I'd sat there with my legs partially open throughout his lecture and I'd seen him looking a couple of times.

When everyone else had gone he asked me how I was settling in at university and how I was getting on with the work.

He then told me that he was a good friend of Professor Lesley Jones and that she'd told him all about me and my friend. I started to get a little concerned. He said that he wanted me and my friend to provide him with a similar service. I said that I didn't know what he was talking about. He opened his briefcase and got out a couple of DVDs. I blushed and got a little wet rush.

Professor Thomas Gibbons looked at me as I said, "Yes Sir, we'll be pleased to do whatever you ask."

"Right, for starters you can keep on with your little shows each week. It's nice having 3 or 4 girl's sitting on the front row trying to influence their grades each year. Not that they do you understand. The more interesting you make your displays the better. And don't think that I didn't know what that little remote control thingy was the other week. I'm getting good at using those things and looking as if I haven't a clue what I'm doing.

I'll let you know when there's something that you can do for me. Now be off with you, and not a word to anyone."

As I walked out of there I was wondering which of the other girls on the front row were flashing him. I couldn't remember which ones were wearing a skirt.

As soon as I got back to my room I went looking for Katie. I found her in the kitchen area and I told her all about it. We're waiting apprehensively.

At his next lecture I saw that one other girl sitting on the front row was wearing a miniskirt. I couldn't see if she had her legs open, and the Professors eyes didn't appear to be looking in the direction of her legs.

After the lecture I caught up with her and told her that I knew what her game was. She denied it but went red in the face. I asked her if the Prof had spoken to her about it. She didn't say anything so I told her that he had spoken to me about me doing the same.

That made her relax and she said that he'd threatened to get her kicked out if she didn't do what he told her. He'd told her that there was a little video camera hidden somewhere on the wall and that he'd recorded, in detail, what she was doing.

We went to the uni café and compared notes. I told her (Sarah) how Professor Lesley Jones was blackmailing Katie and me, and told her what we had been forced to do.

Sarah was horrified and told me that we should have gone to the police. She backed away from that when I told her that, firstly, we valued our place at university and didn't want to lose it; and secondly, we'd enjoyed it.

She appeared surprised, but after I told her more of the details she admitted that she would have enjoyed it as well.

I asked Sarah if she had a remote controlled vibe. She seemed a little surprised by that question but said that she had. I asked her if she would wear it for the lecture with Prof Gibbons next week. When she agreed I told her that we could have a bit of fun at Gibbon's expense.

We parted, promising to keep flashing and comparing notes after each lecture.

My Thursday / Friday Job

This is going well. I am well into the habit of stripping as soon as I get to my desk.

After the third time that I was there I realised that some of the novelty and excitement of being naked was wearing off so I decided that I would go there wearing either my Pocket Rocket, Ben Wa balls, or my Butt plug, the one with the big diamond that stays outside me.

The next time that I went, I put in my Ben Wa balls before I left my room. They did their work as I walked to and from the bus. By the time I got to my desk the inside of my thighs was wet. I spent the next 4 hours on a high and got so close a couple of times. The journey back to my room was torture and I was glad that Ben was there when I arrived. I'm definitely going to take my friend Ben Wa to work again.

The time after that I put my Butt plug in my pussy before I left my room. I checked in a mirror and if my legs are slightly apart you can just see the diamond. I wondered if any of the 5 guys would notice it. I needn't have worried. I was in the kitchen area getting another jar of coffee out of one of the floor cupboards when Pete came in. My back was to him and I was bent at the waist so he got a great view of my assets and the diamond.

I was a little disappointed when all Pete did was to ask me if it was a real diamond.

The last time I went to work I wore my Pocket Rocked. I couldn't help myself; I used the remote to make myself cum on the bus on the way there, and on the way back.

After being there for about an hour I decided to switch it on each time that I had to go and talk to one of the guys. I'm sure that they couldn't hear it, but I sure as hell could feel it.

I'd left the remote control on my desk and in a quiet moment I turned it right up to full and made myself cum. It was weird having an orgasm and watching 4 men working close by and them not knowing what I was doing. I'm glad that I managed to do it without making a noise.

We had a visitor when I was there last Friday. There was a knock on the door and I automatically went and opened it, forgetting that I was naked. Imagine the surprise on the face of the visitor when he saw me. I invited him in and took him to Pete's office as if it was something that I did every day. The poor man kept starting to say something but nothing coherent came out. I took coffee to them a few minutes later and he just stared at me. Pete acted just like he does every time that I take him coffee. The poor man must have been quite confused.

Human Anatomy

One day Ben brought me a leaflet that he'd intercepted before it was put on one of the notice boards. It was from one of the Lecturers of the Human Biology course. For the Human Anatomy module he was looking for a man and a woman to help him demonstrate the differences between males and females and their responses to different stimuli. They were willing to pay £100 for 2 one hour sessions. Ben thought that I might be interested.

Of course I was. I grabbed the leaflet and phoned the number. The man asked me if I realised that I would have to be naked for it as the students needed to examine my body in detail. He also told me that I would have to take part in some sexual activity so that the students could examine my biological reactions. I told him that it wouldn't be a problem. He told me when the sessions were. One of them clashed with a lecture but I wasn't worried, I'd be able to borrow someone's notes and read up on it.

Everything was agreed and I would be there for the first session one day the next week.

The first session

When I got there I was met by a man in a white coat who introduced himself as David. He asked me to wait until the 'male specimen' arrived. A couple of minutes later there was a knock on the door and a rather cute looking guy walked in. He introduced himself as Nathan.

David then explained that sexual arousal and activity was a natural human act and that we weren't to be at all embarrassed by it and that we were not to hold back. "Just let it happen" were his words. He then told us to take our clothes off and follow him through the door when we were ready.

As David went through that door I heard him say, "Ladies and gentlemen, our living specimens have arrived and will be joining us shortly."

I looked at Nathan, and to break the ice I told him that it was going to be the easiest £100 that I had ever earned. He laughed and agreed.

Nathan and me went through the door to be greeted by about 20 young men and women. All staring at us.

We were told to stand in front of the 2 tables that were at the front of the room. We had to stand there for about 20 minutes as David went into all the technical names for the parts of Nathan and me that were different; and described their functions. He went on to explain why men and women are shaped differently (apart from their sex organs).

To be honest, I was bored. I had never heard of a lot of the names that he used and I wasn't really interested in them.

Things brightened up when he started touching me to explain things like what my buttocks and breasts were made of and why they wobbled when prodded. He almost sounded disappointed that my breasts didn't sag at all, and had to explain that most women's do, and why. He seemed to take his time prodding and poking my boobs as he explained to the students how to examine breasts for lumps that shouldn't be there. When he started squeezing, pulling and twisting my nipples I couldn't help moaning a little.

When he came to my pubic bone he said that he was glad that it was the fashion these days to keep them free of hair as it was much healthier. Nathan wasn't shaved and David explained to the students all about the bacteria that can grow in the hair if not regularly washed.