Sandra is Different Pt. 01

"Yeah, it's as big as her nipples and I thought that they were big." One guys said.

"Think what it would be like to chew on one of those three." Another guy said.

"You're being naughty guys." I said as I giggled.

A cold bottle of beer was put in my hand and I pretended to take a swig from it, then I held it against my right nipple.

"Oooh, that's nice" I said as my nipple got harder, if that was possible.

"You like cold things on your nipples do you Suzie?" On of the guys asked.

"Of course, don't you?" I replied, "aren't you guys hot too?"

"It is quite warm in here." Another guy said.

"I should go back to my room, I shouldn't be naked in here." I said, "you guys might touch me or rape me."

"We won't rape you Suzie, you're safe with us." One of the guys said.

"Good, but I need to go to the toilet, I'm not used to drinking beer."

I made a clumsy effort to stand up and got half way then fell back onto the chair.

"You guys have got me dwunk. hey, take your hands off me."

"I was only helping you sit safely Suzie." One of the guys said.

"You'll be touching my tits and pussy next, would you like to touch me guys?"

"Is that an invite Suzie?" One of the guys said.

I stayed silent for a good minute, imagining their hands on me and me getting more horny.

"Yeah, I haven't had a good fuck for like, ages."

"Would you like us to fuck you Suzie?" Another guy asked.

I giggled then replied,

"Not all at once, my pussy won't take six cocks at once."

"Just to be clear Suzie, you want us to fuck you?"

"Yeah, why not, I need a good fucking, can we use one of the beds please, that floor looks dirty."

"Sure," one of the guys said, "you can use mine, it's the first on the right."

I started to get to my feet again but again feigned being incapable and flopped back down.

"Can one of you help me, I think I'm too pissed."

The nearest two guys helped me to my feet and I pretended to have jelly legs so arms went round me, one of them grabbing a tit, and I giggled again then said,

"You guys will be gentle with me won't you, I've only been fucked once before," I lied, "and you will wear a con, con whatever they are called, you don't want to get me preggers do you?"

I was half carried to the untidy bedroom and, presumably, the owner hurriedly straightened the bed covers and I was lowered onto it. As I was going down I spread my legs so that all the guys who had followed us could see all of my pussy.

"Come and get it." I loudly said then giggled again.

I closed my eyes and soon felt lots of hands all over my body, one set of fingers going straight to my vagina and invading it.

"Oooooooooooooh that's nice." I genuinely said.

Those fingers started finger fucking me and some others started rubbing my clit and before long I was cumming, my body shaking and jerking and my mouth saying a few rude words.

When I started to come down from my high I opened my eyes and said,

"That was good, who's next?"

"That was only fingers Suzie," one of the guys said, "do you want a real cock next?"

"Yes pleeeaaassee, fuck me hard." I replied then closed my eyes again.

Seconds later I felt a cock sliding up and down my slit and I moaned. Then the cock was gently pushing into my vagina and I said,

"Nice."

"Umph, umph." I said as the cock really started pistoning in and out of me."

"That's nice." I managed to say before I relaxed my body and just lay there with my eyes closed

But I did open them when I orgasmed again which was just as I felt some warm cum filling the end of a condom deep inside me.

This time it was just moans and me saying,

"That's nice." As I looked up at the face of the guy that was fucking me.

It was very much the same when the other guys took their turn to fuck me. As the third guy entered me I heard on of the guys say,

"Is she out cold?

"Naw, I don't think so, just going in and out of sleep. She wakes up each time that she cums."

On it went until all six of the guys had fucked me and I'd managed to cum with each of them. When I'd counted the sixth load of cum being deposited inside a condom inside me I just lay there with my eyes closed.

After the sixth guy climbed off me I heard one of the guys say,

"What are we going to do with her?"

"Let her sleep it off." Another replied.

"That's my bed, she might be there all night." Another replied.

"You could cuddle up to her and fuck her again." Another suggested.

"We could all come back and fuck her again." Another suggested.

"Not a bad idea mate, Stu, you might need to sleep on the couch in the communal lounge tonight mate."

"I'm going back to the game." One guy said and I heard three others agree with him.

A short time later I felt something covering me.

"What are you doing Stu? Someone asked.

"Just covering her, keep her warm."

"Naw, leave her like that then we can come and look at her pussy whenever we want to."

Then I felt my clothes land on one of my still spread legs but I didn't move, still pretending to be asleep.

"She might want them when she wakes up," I heard one guy say. "You know what girls are like after the fun is over."

"Yeah, they pretend that you haven't seen them all naked and they become all shy." Someone replied.

"Yeah," someone else said, "they should make girls be naked all the time then they couldn't pretend to be shy."

"I don't think that that's going to happen mate." I heard before everything went quiet.

Shortly after I'd thought that I heard the rest of the guys leave I opened my eyes, and I was right, I was the only one in the room. I put my right hand on my pussy and gasped a bit when I touched my clit

"Still want more eh girl?" I thought and my fingers went to my very wet hole.

Not wanting to risk playing with myself, and wanting to get out of there, I withdrew my hand and went to get off the bed. I was surprised to feel that I still had my shoes on so I grabbed my clothes and went to the open door.

I stuck my head out and looked to my left. I could see that the guys were engrossed in their game and not looking my way so I quietly crept to my right to the front door and quietly opened it, stepped out then quietly closed the door.

As I turned to put my clothes on I heard a male voice say,

"Looks like someone has had some fun, walk of shame back to your place is it?

"Something like that." I replied as I dropped my skirt and lifted my top up so that I could put it on, also letting the guy get a good full frontal look at my naked body for a couple of seconds before my top came down and covered my tits.

I looked at the guy and smiled as I squat to pick up my skirt and then stepped in to it.

"Lucky guy." The young man said as my slit disappeared behind the denim, then he walked away.

As I headed back to my place I thought about how happy I was. I'd been fucked by not one but six guys one after another and I'd realised just how much I liked being seen naked by men. It was truly a milestone in my life.

When I got back to my room I crossed gang-bang off my bucket list but added, two guys at the same time, three guys at the same time and a bukkake. I also added all four again but added on to the end of each one, 'in public'.

*****

The next morning before I went off to one of my classes I was thinking about all sorts of things including my finances. Being the sort of anti-social person that I am I don't spend a lot, if any, on clubbing and pubbing like the other students, but I had decided that I needed more clothes, revealing clothes, but they cost money so I decided to see if I could find a job.

As I walked to my class I looked at all the notice boards and saw a few adverts for part-time work. Some were for fast food outlets which I ignored because I didn't fancy flipping burgers, but two drew my attention. Both were working in fashion shops selling clothes for young women. As I walked on I made two phone calls and was lucky to get two interviews that afternoon.

Both were in the main shopping area of the city which was a good ten minutes walk from both where I was right then and where I live. I realised that I wouldn't have time to go back to my room and change so I checked what I was wearing, smiled and thought,

"Sod it, if they don't like girls in very short skirts and tops that show that she isn't wearing a bra then fuck them, I'll try somewhere else."

The first interview was with a man, the manager of the shop. As I went in I saw three or four other girls working there, all wearing some sort of uniform. The interview went okay but the man's eyes rarely went higher than my chest. That didn't bother me, in fact I deliberately pushed my chest out making my conical, little tits really point at hm. Nor did the fact that his eyes often went down to my bare legs as I sat there with my knees slightly apart. What did bother me was that he looked creepy.

I left thinking,

"No thanks."

The second interview was much better. Not only were the other staff wearing a variety of clothes which I later found out belonged to the shop, but the manager was a woman in her early thirties and when she first saw me she looked me up and down and gave me a big, warm smile.

The woman, Lisa, explained that her staff could choose any three outfits from the racks to wear for work and that there was a staff discount and that last seasons stock got sold to staff very cheaply and what wasn't sold was sent to be cut into rags for engineers to use.

I caught Lisa looking at my chest one time and my headlights were fully on. When I realised that she was looking at the bulges in the front of my top I said,

"Oh, there's one thing that you should know about me that may affect your decision to hire me, I never wear underwear. Will that be a problem?

"Not at all Sandra, you won't be the only girls working here who doesn't wear underwear."

I smiled and replied,

"I'm pleased to hear that there are no restrictions like that."

"No Sandra, there aren't, did you know that in terms of history knickers and bras are a quite recent invention? I could tell you all about it but this isn't the time nor the place."

Lisa also said that she wanted someone who could work all day Saturdays and some Sundays or Thursday afternoon. That fit in with my class schedule so she offered me the job right then, I accepted and agreed when I would start. Of course the pay was only minimum wage but the perks were good, and that was just the clothes. I'd had a look around before introducing myself and seen quite a lot of clothes that I liked and the area for trying on clothes, although looking a but tatty and outdated, offered the potential to have a bit of flashing fun.

Yes, I had a fetish, by then I had decided that, amongst other things, I was a tease and an exhibitionist. Both things that I could be without having to verbally interact with other people. I also considered me being a nymphomaniac but I didn't think that I qualified for that -- yet. I smiled to myself when I wondered if I would ever qualify as one of those.

I left after arranging to be there on the Thursday lunch time.

*****

Life at university isn't just course work, parties and working for me, I don't ever want to go the way that I had seen a lot of girls go, getting fat, so I decided that I had to find some sports to keep me fit and hopefully, in the shape that I was when I first went to university, so I went to scope out the university sports centre. I was looking for sports or ways of exercising on my own, not any team sports.

Since I was a competent swimmer and the university pool looked good, I decided to have that as one of my sports. I looked in the gym, at the people working out on all the machines and on the floor mats. There was a couple of girls in there and everyone seemed to be doing their own thing ignoring everyone else so I decided that I'd give that a go as well.

All the other sports going on involved more than one person so it was swimming and the gym for me. My next problem was clothing for the sports. My old swimsuit was a non-starter, small and one-piece. I had a bikini but I didn't like it, it was one like middle-aged women wore, I decided to dump it. Thankfully, I'd started thinking about sports on my way back to my room after getting the job at the clothes shop so I hoped that I could get something to wear at the shop. I remembered seeing underwear when I looked around before the interview but I didn't remember seeing any swimwear.

"Maybe I could find a bra and knickers set that I could wear as a bikini." I thought.

As for a gym outfit I had trainers and tops that I could wear but no bottoms because I didn't want to wear shorts of any kind, hell, I'd already dumped all the shorts, jrans and trousers that I'd owned. I giggled to myself when I imagined me wearing a skirt for working out, especially as I had no intention of wearing anything under it.

I put these things to the back of my mind, to think about them once I'd had a good look at what the shop sold, or I had some money to buy clothes clothes online or in a sports shop in town.

*****

The Thursday soon came around and I decided to wear a really short, flared skirt made out of thin cotton and a thin top that couldn't hide the fact that I had hard. big nipples. When I put the skirt on I quickly squat down and felt the skirt ballooned out. I then stood with my back to the mirror, bent at the waist and saw my butt, framing my pussy, in the mirror.

Happy with my outfit I set-off for work.

"Cute outfit." Lisa said when she saw me.

"Thank you, I hope to buy some similar ones from here using the staff discount."

"Well you'll find plenty of outfits like that here, we may be part of a big chain but we do specialise for, shall we say, the more adventurous young women. Now, let me introduce you to the rest of the staff that are working today and then leave you with Bella to show you the ropes."

Lisa did, and so did Bella, her wearing a similar outfit to me including a skirt that was just as short as mine. When we got to the changing rooms Bella said,

"They've been going to refurbish these for years but they have never got round to it so we get a few pervs standing over there watching the girls get changed, the curtains being not wide enough to cover the entrance on any of the cubicles and with them being so short you can see all the clothes that the girls let fall to the floor. You can have a bit of teasing fun during your breaks if you want to, don't tell Lisa but I've shown myself to quite a few guys during my breaks and when it's quiet out there, it's a good job that Lisa goes out quite a lot."

"You mean you've shown some guys your tits and pussy?"

"Dozens of guys, it's a girl flashers paradise. You look like you might get a few kicks out of a bit of flashing yourself Sandra."

"I, I, err, okay, you got me, how did you know Bella?"

"No bra, hard nipples, ultra short skirt and no knickers, a bit of a give away."

"How did you know that I'm not wearing knickers, I haven't bent over, yet."

"But you stood next to that funny angled full length mirror and if you look at the right angle you can see up the skirt of anyone stood there. Most guys don't realise it but a few do and I often see the same faces stood there. I swear that Lisa knows what that mirror can show but she doesn't replace it."

"Lisa seem okay."

"She is, I've often seen her stand where you were when there are guys standing near it."

"You mean Lisa flashes the partners of girls that come here?"

"I do, and I've done it a few times too. Lisa won't admit it, but what she does say is that keeping guys that come in here happy means that they will bring their girls back here to spend more money and that's what it's all about, money."

"This job just gets better and better, I'm pleased that I turned down the job at Top Girls."

"Yeah, the manager there is a bit of a creepy perv." Bella said "right, underwear, not that I ever wear any."

Bella led me to the displays of the knickers and bras and I was pleased to see some that I could maybe wear as a bikini. I also saw some that were 'strings only' and I though that I could maybe wear those when I went anywhere where girls were expected to wear underwear. Or maybe even at the swimming pool. Then Bella said,

"Okay Sandra, I'm going to leave you on your own for a while. Familiarise yourself with the stock and the prices. There won't be a quiz at the end but it helps if you know quite well what is out here, we often get asked for items like one that they are wearing, like if you asked for skirts similar to the one that you have on I'd be able to take you straight to the right rack. Oh Sandra, I think that you are going to like some of the skirts that we have."

Bella left me to it and I started browsing. Because I was stood in front of the lingerie I had a good look at them and yes, my initial thoughts were confirmed, I could get away with wearing at least one of the bra and thong sets as a bikini, all I had to do was wait until my first payday.

I also saw a leotard made of some sort of fine mesh that I could maybe wear in the gym. It looked like it would be quite see-through when it was stretched on me.

When I went to the skirts section I saw what Bella had meant, there were some skirts that were shorter at the front than the back. I smiled as I imagined me wearing one with my slit being on display all the time.

The shop had some really cool clothes and I agreed with Lisa's statement that they catered for the more adventurous (meaning almost slutty) girls, right up my street.

When I had gone round the shop I went to Bella who was stood at the sales counter. I stood beside her as she showed me how the till worked and how to bag the sold items. When the next girl came to pay for something Bella stood beside me as I rang-up the sale.

Another girl, Amelia, took over on the till and Bella took me to the stock room.

"I know that it looks like a tip in here but once you know what is where you' probably describe it as organised chaos, the place just isn't big enough and we get deliveries 2 or 3 times a week."

Just then a bell rang and Bella said,

"Great timing, that's a delivery now, come on."

Bella showed me how to raise the shutter door and as it went up I saw the back of a lorry and a man waiting to wheel some racks in.

"Afternoon Pete," Bella said, "this is Sandra, she's just started here."

"Pleased to meet you Sandra, you look like you'll enjoy working here and I'm looking forward to seeing more of you."

"Thanks." I replied, wondering what he meant by that.

"Come on Sandra," Bella said, "we need to help the drivers unload."

Bella led me into the back of the lorry and I watched as she bent over to pick up a box. Not only did I see Bella's bare butt and pussy, but Pete was stood beside me watching as well. As Bella straightened up she said,

"Grab a box and bring it in Sandra."

I smiled as I bent over, knowing that Pete could see my bare butt and pussy.

"Yes Sandra," Pete said as I carried the box passed him, "you'll like working here."

"I think that I will." I replied.

There were 3 more boxes that I had to bend over, pick up and carry in. Each time Pete and the last time, Bella as well, watched me bend over to pick up the box.

"Cute pussy Sandra," Bella said as the shutter door came down. "I wish that I had a pussy like yours, I hate these flaps."

"They look cute Bella," I lied, "something for the guys to get their teeth on."

"Yes, but I'd rather have a rather have a bike wheel parking slot like you have."

"We've all got what we've got and we have to get used to it," I replied then lied, "I would rather have a cute butterfly like you."

As I said that I saw an image in my head of my pussy, a coin slot with my clit sticking out of it and I thought that I preferred my pussy to Bella's.