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The holidays were finally over and time to continue our education. Our choices were to either do our A levels at college or to stay on at school, moving into the sixth form and do them there. All six of us, with advice from our parents, made the decision to take the sixth form route, our first day had arrived. For the previous two weeks the six of us had been having sex every day. I?d spent most nights of that period sleeping with Issabella, at either of our homes and though we were girlfriends, we?d agreed that we wanted to carry on having sex with Robin, Shaun, David and Emma. At the same time, Emma and Robin had become an item but quite simply, we all enjoyed being together and watching each other have sex. My alarm clock rang; I opened my eyes, arms stretching out from underneath my quilt, blinded momentarily by the bright sunlight streaming through the gap between my curtains, wearily I reached across to press the button and silence the shrilled beeps of my alarm. Throwing back my covers, I revealed my naked body, lying still for a few seconds, allowing myself to wake up fully. For the last two weeks, my parents and I had become nudists, so, without hesitation I wondered into the bathroom to use the loo, saying good morning to my dad who was standing naked in front of the wash basin. Immediately, he turned around, smiled, his cock visibly hardening, as it had done every time he?d seen me since we?d stopped wearing clothes. I felt my face reddening as I glanced at it, remembering that he didn?t know I?d lost my virginity and had sex with three other guys in the last two weeks and realising he may have thought he?d be the one to take it. I got up off the loo and headed downstairs for breakfast. The kitchen was empty, so, put my cereal in a bowl, made a coffee and did myself a slice of toast, then taking everything into the living room. Mom was sat on the sofa, naked, watching TV and eating her breakfast. As I sat down she laughed and asked what I?d been thinking of because I was wet. I didn?t answer but knew I?d blushed and began eating my food. She was right though, I was turned on and had been thinking of seeing my friends and of course, Issabella and whether I?d get chance to make her cum during the day. It wasn?t long before I?d finished my breakfast, gone back upstairs, had a shower and in my room preparing to get dressed, when my phone started ringing. ?Hi Jo. Are you ready yet?? It was Issabella. ?No not yet. I?ve just had a shower and ready to put my clothes on.? ?Oh, so you?re naked. So am I and was thinking of you.?*she replied excitedly. My mind was racing and lay down on the bed, without thinking, my fingertips began teasing my pussy and asked, ?Are you lying down Issy?? ?Yes I am. I know you are too and you?re touching yourself, aren?t you,? she replied. I didn?t answer, just holding the phone to me ear with my left hand as the fingers of my right slipped effortlessly between my soaked lips and deep into my pussy, beginning to breathe harder and moan a little. ?That?s it Jo, let your fingers fuck you slowly. You know I?m doing it too and thinking of you.? I could hear her moans as we spoke, not caring that my door was open and that I?d spread my legs wide apart as I masturbated. The conversation continued to heat up, each telling the other how to touch and tease their pussy, g spot and clit. It was the first time we?d spoken to each other sexually on the phone but were no less turned on had we been together. As I began to tease my g spot hard and fast my hip bucked more and more, body writhing, listening to Issabella on the other end of the phone. I?d not noticed mom coming into the room. The first time I realised was when she leant towards the phone, taking it from me and then, talking to Issabella, she said, ?Hi Issy, don?t keep Jo too long. You both need to be ready soon.? She paused as she looked at me and listened to Issabella?s moans and continued, ?Jo looks like she?ll climax any second though? and with a chuckle, passed the phone back to me. With those words, she kissed me on the cheek, told me to have a good day and left, along with dad, to go to work. Desperation took hold of me as I resumed listening to Issabella, she was moaning loudly and as I told her I was going to cum soon she tried to answer but any words she uttered came out as a groan of pleasure. Immediately I turned my attention to my clit, within an instant I started to orgasm, an intense squirt of juices surged from my pussy, followed by another and another. We allowed ourselves a few seconds to recover before continuing to talk, ?Don?t wash your pussy Jo. I want to be able to smell what I did to you?. I agreed to do as she asked, so long as she did the same. We giggled but knew it was time to get dressed and said goodbye. I put the phone back on my bedside table and picked up my clothes, which I?d placed on the chair adjacent to the door and as I walked back to the bed, paused to look at myself in the full length mirror. My skin was still tanned from the great summer weather, any sign of tan-lines had disappeared and thoughts of the sex I?d had outside with my friends entered my head. I noticed my nipples were fully erect but then smiled, remembering that they?d been hard for most of the past two weeks. Then, I looked lower, at my pussy and thighs, Escort Çekmeköy (http://cekmekoy.t2bro.net/) I was soaked, juices still dribbling, thinking that if I did as Issabella had asked, it wouldn?t take long before my undies were saturated and that my arousal would be pretty obvious. Finally I sat down on the edge of my bed, still able to see myself in the mirror, put my clothes by my side and prepared to get dressed. I picked up my white bra, slipping it over my shoulders and as I fastened the clip I thought how restrictive and strange it felt, having got used to not wearing one. Next was my white shirt, fastening the buttons bottom to top. Though we were supposed to do up the top button too, we?d be presented with our sixth form tie once we arrived at school, so, decided to wait until then to fasten it. I picked up my left sock, bright white, matching my shirt and bending down, slipped it over my foot, followed immediately by my right. My navy blue undies were next, once more leaning forward, slipping my feet through and then standing up to pull them up my thighs and on properly. Immediately I felt the fabric cling to my pussy, standing to look for a few seconds, I saw a wet patch beginning to develop. Still standing, I took hold of my navy blue skirt, slipping it over my legs quickly, tucking in my shirt and fastening it. School regulations meant that the skirt was no lower than ten centimetres above knee level, which of course mine was, fastening on my left side with a button and fifteen centimetre zip. Last to put on was a light blue, sleeveless v neck sweater that I quickly pulled over my head, made myself tidy, gave my hair a quick brush, put in my earing?s and put on my watch, took one last look in the mirror and skipped downstairs. I was just in time because as I stepped off the final step the doorbell rang. Without hesitation, knowing it was my friends; I unlocked and opened the door. Robin, David and Sean looked so different in their uniforms, grey trousers, black socks and shoes, white shirt and navy blue blazer, I almost didn?t recognise them. After all, for the last two weeks, within minutes of seeing them each day, they?d be naked and we?d be having sex but as they came inside, one by one kissing me, I couldn?t help wondering how others at school might react to our relationship. I rushed into the front room, put on my shoes and picked up my rucksack, heading straight back to the boys, who?d been joined by both Emma and Issabella. The girls had already kissed each other and the boys and as I approached them, proceeded to kiss me, tongues gently caressing and cuddling each other. As I stopped kissing Issabella, she grinned and said, ?You smell nice Jo? and giggled mischievously. Blushing a little, I became very self-conscious when Sean quipped, ?You both smell as though you?ve been fucking each other again!? Every one of us was laughing, even when Issabella told them that we?d been talking on the phone and made each other cum and with the door locked behind us we began the short walk to school. The boys tried to tease us about what we?d done but after a minute of light hearted banter, Emma asked, ?Ok, hands up everybody that?s cum this morning.? The only one that didn?t thrust their hand immediately up was David, who quickly proclaimed that he woke up hard but was late, so had no time to do it. ?Oh, you poor boy. Maybe, you?ll get chance to fuck one of us later,? I quipped cheekily and as Emma, Issabella and I walked in front of them slight we tried to tease him a little more as to who he might get to have sex with. The truth was, he probably didn?t care, the more we?d all had sex the more we?d enjoyed it, who was fucking who was simply not an issue. Eventually, the six of us made it to school for our first day of sixth form, excitedly but full of nerves entering the common room for the first time. A room that we?d passed by many times when part of the lower years but a simple turn into a small corridor and up six steps, through a stained glass door and we were finally there. It was a much bigger area than I?d expected, full of old armchairs and sofas, a few tables and chairs and on one side, huge windows giving us a great view of the school grounds but conversely, allowed staff to look in if they wanted to from their staff room. Two distinct groups of students had already forms, upper sixth at the far end and us, lower sixth nearest the door. I was surprised as to how few of us there were, twenty seven lower and forty one upper sixth, making it fairly obvious that college had, more than likely proved to be the more popular choice for A level education. Everybody was chatting; it seemed as though, apart from my five close friends, I?d not seen anybody else for months and tried, in a few short minutes to catch up with as many as possible, all the time holding Issabella?s hand as we stood together. After a short while, a bell sounded, notice that we had to move to see our year head. At the opposite end of the room was another door, leading to a corridor, lower sixth were lead to a room on the right, upper sixth to the left. Our names were read out alphabetically and we were given our lesson plan along with our new ties. The first two periods would be taken up by informing us as to our responsibilities as Gebze escort (http://gebze.t2bro.net/) sixth formers and what was expected of us. My schedule didn?t look too bad, apart from the double lesson of Economics I was due to have later that morning but then as we all talked, it became clear that I?d be the only girl along with seven boys, one of them being David, an exciting prospect. All of our Economics classes would take place in part of the school that we?d never been in before, looking at a map as to where it was, the only concern was that it was going to be a long walk to get there and with a tutor, we knew nothing about. Time finally came for us to make our way to school house and our Economics class, the eight of us picking up our bags, going back through the common room, down two flights of stairs, along several long corridors and though a door at the back of the school and into the school grounds. All chatting, we proceeded to walk up a fairly wide path, to our left, a well-manicured cricket field, our right, a fast flowing stream. At the far end of the field was a short flight of steps, the stream cascading down a little waterfall. As we climbed the steps the path turned a little to the left, running alongside an all-weather hockey pitch and in the distance, a big old house, up yet more steps as the stream meandered to the house?s right. Eventually we made it, opening the door and going inside. Our lesson was in a room situated to the right side of the hallway. I?d expected it to be like any other classroom but other than a blackboard and desk at one end, it resembled an overly furnished living room with a number of armchairs for us to sit in. I sat to the left side of the room, David in the chair to my right and pulled out a folder and pen from my rucksack in preparation to make notes. We all began to talk, until our tutor entered the room, announcing that his name was Tony Lynn and that it was ok to address him by his Christian name. Without doubt, he was one of the tallest people I?d ever seen, being at least 6?8, with grey wavy hair and dressed in a suit and tie. Quickly the formalities of finding out who we all were and knowledge of the subject, were concluded and it was down to learning and understanding the fundamentals of Economics, supply and demand, elastic and inelastic demand and many other things too dull to mention. Tony wrote copiously on the blackboard, talking as he did, only occasionally turning around to look at us all and asking if we had any questions. I?d assessed fairly early on that this was going to be hard work and decided to try and get comfortable. I put my folder and pen on the arm of the chair, leant forward to undo my shoes, pushing them off, then, lifting my feet onto the chair before resuming the process of taking notes. My actions, however innocent I thought they were hadn?t gone unnoticed by the rest of the class, several smiles directed at me, non-more so than from David, who?s look suggested mischievous thoughts. Time passed by, I?d almost forgotten the look that David had given me when he wrote something on his notepad before putting it on the arm of my chair. It read, ?I bet you can?t take off your bra and undies without Tony catching you.? I choked a little as he smirked, as if suggesting I?d not attempt the dare but I love a challenge and this one was definitely somewhat naughty but I?d not considered, for an instant not to try, merely wondering if I could get away with it. I didn?t think my undies would pose any difficulties, immediately dropping my feet off the chair. Tony continued to talk endlessly, writing a little less frenetically than earlier, so, with the fingers of my left hand I slowly pulled down the zip of my skirt. I looked up, casually wrote a few more notes but then realised that all bar Shane and CJ were looking at me. My toes wiggled involuntarily inside my socks, a sure sign that I was getting turned on but unperturbed, I slipped my left hand inside my skirt. No turning back now Jo, I thought, pulling the left side of my undies over my hip as I raised my side a little. My heart was racing, slipping my hand past my pussy, to take hold of the right side of my undies, lifting up as I pulled them lower, over my hips and onto my thighs. I was well aware that my fellow students were watching my every move but once more, I took time to catch up on copying the notes that Tony was still writing. I took a deep breath before returning my left hand into my skirt, pausing, then, lifting my thighs, pushing my undies lower until I could see them at the hem of my skirt. Five pairs of eyes widened as my damp underwear slither down my bare legs before resting on my sock covered feet. Mick, John and Andy looked at me with total amazement, David could barely contain his excitement but already my thoughts had turned to the task of removing my bra. The tease in me, decided to leave my undies around my ankle for a while, knowing the sight of them there was most likely turning them all on. So, how was I going to get my bra off? Ordinarily, with a sleeved top on, I could easily remove my bra by pulling it through the arms of my top but on the shirt I was wearing, the sleeves were too tight to manage that. Taking another breath, I quickly pulled off my sweater and dropped it Şerifali escort bayan (http://serifali.t2bro.net/) onto my rucksack. Reaching behind my back I unclipped my bra, my heart racing faster with each second. Tony continued, seemingly oblivious as to what I was doing as he had his back to me, so, as quietly as I could, pulled off my tie with the knot still tied, dropping it onto my lap. As I started to unbutton my top three buttons on my shirt I saw that even Shane and CJ were taking notice of what I was doing. With the three buttons undone the collar of the shirt opened, giving the boys a glimpse of my white bra. Again I took a minute or two to copy more notes from the blackboard before I assessed if this was a good moment to try and take off my bra and that Tony was still preoccupied with writing, not looking around at me. With the coast looking clear, I eased my shirt and bra-straps off my shoulders, letting them both drop slowly down my arms. Seven pairs of eyes looked intently as my bra dropped off my breasts, nipples standing proud, shirt dropping off my hands and slithering down around my waist. I sat upright, allowing every one of the boys a clear view of my bare flesh and then, feeling quite daring, copied more notes. I couldn?t resist looking at each of the boys, not at all surprised to see David?s trousers bulging. Shane was very much the loner of the whole year, was by no means bad looking, perhaps just too shy to make friends easily but as I looked into his eyes, it was almost as though this was his first sight of a girls boobs. However, when I smiled, his look turned to panic, I guessed he?d just cum. I moved my bra to one side of my legs and slipped my hands into the armholes of my shirt before pulling it back on, quickly fastening the three buttons and putting my tie back on. I?d done it and smiled with some pride at David. He mouthed, I?m impressed as I pulled my feet back up onto the chair, letting my undies drop to the floor beside my bag, not bothering to pull up the zip on my skirt, happy to concentrate fully on the last twenty five minutes of the lesson. It was very different having lessons in school house, very comfortable and relaxing but we were reliant on the tutor to follow the correct finishing times, there were no bells there but fortunately, Tony looked at his watch a few minutes before the lesson was due to end, telling us that we?d done enough and that it was time for lunch but as he picked up his books and folders he turned, looking straight at me, saying, ?Try and see if you can fidget a little less tomorrow.? I blushed but all the others laughed as I wondered if Tony knew what I?d done and chose to ignore it and with those words he left the room, leaving us to pack up our things and leave in our own time. David immediately started to talk to me as I began to put my folder, notes and pen back into my rucksack but it wasn?t long before the others joined in on our conversation, all saying how amazed they were by what I?d done and how good I looked. ?God, you?ve not heard her moan when Issabella sucks her tits though,? David told them. ?Oh, so you?re a lesbian then,? Andy asked. ?I, well, me and Issy aren?t sure. Sex with her is so good but we are fucking guys too. The more we do it, the more satisfied we are getting,? I confessed. ?I bet you look fucking hot naked Jo,? John quipped. As I slipped my bra into my bag I?d not noticed Andy come towards me and pick up my undies, immediately smelling them and cheekily saying they smelt like I?d cum in them. I giggled and said, ?I didn?t cum in them but had cum before I put them on.? From that point on, the boy?s comments were becoming more and more suggestive. I?d genuinely forgotten about the zip on my skirt being undone, watching my undies being passed around and examined. Just as I was about to put on my shoes, virtually unanimously I was begged to let them see my pussy as they?d seen my breasts but it was David who argued it would be better to see me totally naked. With all of the attention, I was feeling very sexy and turned on too, my juices trickling onto my thighs and the trepidation of being naked in front of them soon disappeared as I considered what to do. After all, since my family had turned to nudism, I?d been seen naked by many people who?d visited the house and I?d enjoyed the attention. Taking hold of my socks I pulled them off quickly, undid the button on my skirt. Suddenly there was no more talking as all seven boys stood around me. Off came my tie, the top two buttons undone on my shirt, pulling it over my head quickly and without hesitation I stood up, skirt dropping to the floor to leave me naked. As I stepped away from my skirt I was within touching distance of most of the boys and whilst I felt extremely sexy, seeing the bulges in their trousers, there were feelings of vulnerability. The six boys that hadn?t seen me naked looked at my body but to my disbelief, it was Shane that reached forward and as his trembling hand moved towards my breasts asked if they could touch me. I said nothing, the circle of boys suddenly tightened around me, twelve hands exploring my body. There were hands touching my thighs, my bum, my back, my boobs and my pussy, as well as being kissed. At first I was worried but the more they touched my body, the sexier I felt. As I was pushed and pulled against them it was impossible for me not to feel their hard cocks. With each passing second they were getting bolder, taking the opportunity to push their fingers inside my pussy and bum and pinch my nipples hard, all the time, David stood a few paces back but making sure I was ok.