I discover the real me Part 03

I discover the real me – and I like it.

by Vanessa Evans

Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts before reading this. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable.

Part 03

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.