Amy the Exhibitionist Ch. 11

That night she phoned her sister and then told me that it would be okay for 3 girls to go, but that she'd only pay for 2 of us. I told Mum that we'd find the money somehow.

I just had to go and phone Ella and Sarah and ask them if they would like to go.

Fortunately they both said that they would never miss a cheap holiday in the sun.

I got very bored just into the New Year. I'd been wandering round town, looking at all the sales and seen that they'd built a temporary Ice Rink in the town square. When I got home I told Mum about it and she suggested that I go and have a go. I reminded her that I had only ever been Ice Skating once in my life and that I'd spent most of the time on my backside. Mum told me to phone Katie and ask her if she wanted to go; and then she told me to ask the kids next door. I told Mum that I didn't want to, but she persisted, saying that it would be a good way to get to know our new neighbours.

Mum won; and I put some clothes on and went next door to ask them. Lizzy and Jason's Mum is quite nice actually, and said that she'd be happy to get them out from under her feet for a couple of hours. Arrangements were made.

Next morning I put on a thick miniskirt, thick top, thick jacket and knee length boots (nothing else) and went and collected the kids. Jason played the gentlemen's role and let me go up the stairs on the bus into town before him. On the bus I got them talking, they're not bad kids really.

We met Katie and managed to get a family ticket to get in. It was only when I saw people going round and round; and quite a few of them falling over, that I realised that my backside was going to get very cold. Katie looked as apprehensive as me. As we looked at each other, Katie said, "I haven't got any on either."

We looked a bit odd because we were the only girls that had bare legs. The other girls in skirts all wore tights or leggings underneath.

The inevitable happened and it wasn't long before a few people knew that we were naked under our skirts.

Lizzy skated over like a professional and asked me if I was okay. I said that I was and asked Jason to help me up.

We stayed there for about an hour before deciding to leave. As we were taking the skates off I made sure that Jason had another look. I saw that Lizzy was looking up Katie's skirt as well.

We decided to go to McDonalds and sat talking. I got them to tell us where they'd come from and other such trivia. We had one thing in common, they were going to the same school that we did.

Jason excused himself and went to the toilet. While he was away Lizzy asked if we often didn't wear knickers, and weren't we cold. We both laughed and told Lizzy that a lot of girls didn't wear knickers these days and no, we didn't get cold, with the size of knickers and thongs these days they wouldn't make the slightest difference.

Lizzy then asked if we wore knickers when we went to school. I told her that I stopped when I was her age and that I didn't let my mum know for years. I told Lizzy that I just used to put clean knickers in the washing bin each day. Lizzy just had time to laugh and say, "Sneaky," before Jason reappeared saying, "Who's sneaky?" No one answered him.

Katie left us and we got the bus home.

Ben and I have been sneaking in to each other rooms just about every night for a quickie. It will be good to get back to uni so that we can have a few long, slow fucks without fear of being interrupted by anyone other than Katie.

Mum insisted on buying me some clothes before I went back. When I chose short, thin miniskirts she told me that I'd 'catch my death of cold.' I guess that's an old wives tale.

Unfortunately, with my Mum being with me it was impossible for me flash anyone.

Email from Ella

One day towards the end of the holiday I got bored and decided to check the newpsorority yahoo uk email account. I was a little surprised to find this email from Ella: -

Hey Sorority Sisters,

I've just had this amazing couple of experiences and I just needed to tell someone as quick as I could. I know that I could have waited until we get back but I just couldn't wait.

My Dad invited his sister and her family (hubby and son 2 years younger than me) to spend a couple of days with us at Christmas. I was a bit pissed because it meant that I had to wear clothes while they were there. Our house only has 3 bedrooms so the boy (Zak) had to sleep on the floor in Toby's room and my Aunt Claire and Uncle Joe used my room. I had to sleep on the sofa.

Anyway, the first night that they were there everyone went to bed and I took off my skirt and top (all I had on) and got under the quilt on the sofa. I couldn't sleep and was hot under the quilt. I had one foot on the arm of the sofa and the other on the floor so my legs were wide apart. Most of the quilt was on the floor and only my torso was covered. I heard someone walking downstairs and didn't fancy talking to them so I pretended to be asleep.

The light went on and I heard someone walk into the kitchen, then the tap running. Then I heard them walk back to my feet end of the sofa. There was silence for ages and I was just starting to think that they'd crept out and forgotten to put the light out when I felt the quilt slide right off me onto the floor. I was about to reach for it to pull it back onto me when I heard a very quiet, "Wow!"

Someone was standing there looking down on my naked front. I could feel my pussy getting wet and my nipples going hard.

My heart started pumping faster and faster. Were they still there? I didn't dare open my eyes. After what seemed like hours with no noise, I thought 'what the hell' and slid my hand to my pussy. I slowly started rubbing.

I wasn't sure if anyone was still there and the possibility that they were, and my fingers, soon brought me to an orgasm. Apart from a quiet moan I managed to contain myself.

I let my hand slide down beside me. I could feel a pair of eyes staring at my naked, exposed, wet pussy. I was contented and happy.

A minute or so later I felt the quilt being pulled up over me; then the light went off.

I opened my eyes and could just make out a pair of men's PJ bottoms going up the stairs.

I know that it wasn't Toby because he always wears boxers when he leaves his bedroom, so it was either Uncle Joe or Zak; or my Dad.

Nothing was said next day so I stayed awake that second night and lay in the same position. I was starting to think that it was just a one-off and tried to go to sleep when I heard someone on the stairs again.

Everything went the same as the previous night except that my pussy rubbing was lot more vigorous, and I used 2 fingers to fuck myself. My moaning was a lot louder as well. When I orgasmed I'm sure that I had a big satisfied grin on my face.

Same as the previous night, there was a long pause, but this time I could hear heavy breathing. Then I felt something wet land on my stomach. It was definitely a man.

A short while later the quilt was pulled over me, then the light went out. I looked at the stairs, but I wasn't able to see more than the PJs.

I moved my hand to my stomach and found a blob. The taste confirmed that a man had shot his load on to me.

Again, nothing was said at breakfast; and my relatives went home that afternoon.

Mum and Dad have got used to me being naked most of the time, but Toby still isn't comfortable. One day, I can't remember why, but I hugged him while I was naked. He was obviously tense, but I felt his hard cock pushing his trousers against my stomach. I hugged harder and longer.

I'm so looking forward to going back to St. Damian's; I can't wait to serve you again.

Yours obediently,

Ella

On another boring day I decided to go and visit the girls in the shop where I used to work on a Saturday. Ann (the manager) hugged me and asked if I wanted either of my jobs back. I laughed and asked her if she'd got another live mannequin yet. Secretly I'd been hoping that she'd ask me to be a mannequin for the afternoon, but she didn't.

Pointing to a young girl tidying a rack on the other side of the store, I said to Ann, "Is that the new girl?" Ann nodded so I looked round and saw that the there weren't many customers in, so I asked her if she minded if I had a bit of fun with her. Ann laughed and said, "Go for it girl."

I went to the stock room and got a couple of skirts and a dress from the damaged stock bin, then snuck into the changing rooms. I stripped off and put one of the skirts on. I had selected one that was a low-riser with a little zip at the front. I played with the zip and forced it to get really stuck.

I opened the half closed curtain and I went to the entrance to the changing rooms. I shouted over to the new girl and asked her if she could help me. She looked at me with a bit of shock on her face. Well, I was topless in the main store. She hurried over to me and guided me back into the changing area then asked me what she could help me with. I held the top of the zip and told her that it was stuck and that I couldn't get the skirt off.

The girl led me into the changing cubicle that had my clothes in and knelt down in front of me. She waggled the zip trying to get it open. She couldn't get it open so I told her that it might be easier if she got one hand behind the zip.

By that time I'd opened my legs and the skirt was a tight fit. I pushed my bum backwards to give the girl more room. The girl said, "Excuse me," and put her hand up my skirt.

As she did that I brought my bum forward and thrust my hips forward. The girl's hand hit my pussy and one of her fingers went inside my wet pussy a bit. The girl froze and I let out a little moan. "That's nice," I said. The girl kept her finger there for a couple of seconds then pulled it out and apologised. She held her hand just below my pussy as I said, "That's okay, it was a pleasant experience. Can you get the zip please?"

The girl's hand went higher and rubbed against my pussy as it went. I moaned again.

As the girl worked on the zip the skirt rode higher and higher up me and the back of her arm rubbed against my pubic bone.

The girl finally managed to get the zip open and as I closed my legs the skirt dropped to the floor. The girl was still knelt there with her face inches from my naked pussy. I stepped out of the skirt and stood in the same place, but with my feet about a foot apart.

Without looking up, the girl asked if there was anything else that she could help me with.

"Well actually, now that you're here, you could help me with that dress." I said and saw a hint of disappointment in her face.

The girl got up and took the dress off the hook. It had buttons up the front and she stood right in front of me as she opened them. I could feel the heat coming off her body. She asked me to lift my arms up and she slid the dress over them. It fell into place and she started fastening the buttons. As she did she rubbed against my nipples and then my pubic bone.

I stepped out into the main area to look in the big mirror at the end. The girl stood slightly behind me to one side. I smoothed my hands up my body and cupped my breasts. I then slid them down to my hips and rubbed them over my hips, bottom and stomach down to my pussy.

"It doesn't feel right." I said as I slid my hands back up to my breasts and tweaked my nipples. "Here, get behind me and feel and tell me what you think."

The girl did just that. She stepped behind me and put her hands on my little breasts. She caressed them and squeezed them through the thin dress. I moaned and my head went back on to her shoulder. Her right hands slid down to my stomach and her left hand slid in between the 2 sides of the front on the dress and onto my right breast. She squeezed my breast and toyed with my nipple before unfastening the buttons all down the front of the dress.

Now, remember where we are, in the changing area but not in a cubicle. Anyone passing the entrance to the changing area would be able to see us.

Both of her hands were on my bare pussy; one hand was playing with my clit and the other was finger fucking me. It didn't take long for me to start shaking and cumming.

The girl backed off and came round to my front. She looked at me still shaking and said, "Is there anything else that I can help you with madam?"

I grinned and said that I was just fine thank you.

I took a deep breath and went and got dressed.

Now that's what I call Customer Service.

As I exited the changing area I saw a man, on his own, holding 2 dresses up. He looked as if he was trying to make his mind up between the two. I went over to him and asked if he would like me, and the other assistant (pointing at the girl who had just left me) to model them for him. He looked surprised then said, "Yes please." I took the dresses off him and led him to the changing rooms. I called the girl over again and gave one of the dresses to her and told her that the customer would like to see these on us.

The girl looked at me as I ushered her into one of the cubicles saying, "Put that on for the man." She started to protest so I told her that it was her job to do what the customers wanted. She looked a bit stunned and went all silent. I went into the next cubicle and left the curtain open.

With the man watching me I took my top and skirt off and put the dress on. I made sure that I was facing him as I did it.

I went out of the cubicle and asked him what he thought. He nodded his head and said, "Good, can you do twirl please?" I did, and he continued, "I need to see the other dress."

I looked over to the cubicle that the girl was in, the curtain was closed so I opened it -- wide. The girl was just pulling the dress down over her head and we saw her bra and thong. She finished sorting out the dress out and came out looking like she was in zombie mode.

"Not bad," the man said and asked her to do a twirl. She did. It was my turn to dominate her and I said, "It doesn't look right with a bra on, you'll have to take it off." I went in front of her, unfastened the dress and pulled it over her head. I gave it to the man to hold and unfastened her bra and pulled it off.

The girl tried to cover her breasts but I pull her wrists down by her side. I then put my thumbs into the elastic of her thong and pulled it down. She instinctively stepped out of it leaving her naked in front of the man.

Her breasts are about the same size as mine, but sag a bit. She has shaved her pubic hair so that she just has a little heart shape at the front.

I got the dress from the man, gave it to the girl and told her to put it on. We both watched her dress and do a twirl for the man.

He looked from the girl to me and back, then pointed at the girl and said, "I'll take that one please."

We both watched the girl take the dress off, put it on its hanger and passed it to the man.

He left and I turned to the still naked girl and told her to wait there. I took off the dress that I was wearing and gave it to her and told her to go and put it back on the rack. She looked at me as if to say, 'But I'm naked,'

"NOW!! I shouted at her. The poor girl scurried off and came back a minute later.

"Now eat me." I said. The girl got on her knees in front of me and licked my pussy. I let her do that for a while then said, "Now dress me!"

She went and got my skirt and top and put them on me; keeping her hands off my interesting bits this time.

I walked out of the changing area leaving her to get dressed.

I went over to Ann and said, "You didn't tell me that she liked girls." Ann laughed and said that she thought that it would be fun for me to find out on my own; and that she liked my touch of sending her out naked.

We talked some more and was still there when the girl came out of the changing area. She came over to us, probably fearing that I was complaining to the manager. Ann turned to her and introduced me to her as the 'Live Mannequin Girl'. The girls said, "You mean..... her..... you... well I'm so pleased to meet you Amy, I've heard so much about you. You are amazing; I wish that I had the nerve to do that." Ann said, "Any time you want girl," and left to go to talk to a customer.

We talked a bit more then I had to leave.

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