How did this happen and where should I stay?

Once after physical education, the girls pulled off my bra while I went to the toilet, and when I discovered the loss, they began to tease me and did not give it to me, they passed me on behind their backs, threw each other and I had to run from one bully to another in shorts and sneakers, trying to take off and with requests to return. They even threatened to give it to the boys from the parallel.

And none of my classmates then took pity on me, everyone with great interest watched me as I naked almost running around in front of them.

Somehow I managed to grab it in flight and this was the end of the execution.

Recovering on the next couple, I felt that this humiliation I liked. I was pleased with this attention to my body and I even wanted to repeat this experience.

At the next lesson, I left the clothes and went to the toilet, but this time no one was interested in this game. This was repeated time after time, but nothing happened, although I went for various tricks after that.

Later, I thought that one of the girls could shoot me on video. That evening I sat down at the computer and wool the Internet in search of such videos. I did not find myself there, but I stumbled upon a lot of similar videos with girls, but already showing their bodies in public secretly and openly.

I could not tear myself away from viewing, I liked to look at girls who were losing clothes, were completely without underwear, or even walked with bare breasts.

Now, after classes before the arrival of my parents, I sat down to watch such videos. I even began to undress and caress myself, imagining that in the video I, or go next to the girl completely naked.

In one of these views in our yard accident happened and I went and went to the window to see what happened. I didn’t even think about hiding behind myself, as I was at home, and it so happened that I stood and watched how two car owners deal with each other, while I stood and stroked my chest.

I do not know how much I stood until I realized that they could see me. From this thought, my legs gave way and I sank to the floor and lay there until I came to myself.

The sensations were super. I wanted to continue. If they have already seen me naked, then they will pay attention to me and in clothes. I put on a sweatshirt, sweat pants and went to the hallway. I put on the sneakers and left the apartment in the entrance. It was scary to go down the stairs, but desires and excitement pushed me forward.

And here I am standing on the street.

Around the colliding cars crowd of people and mostly men and boys. I walked past them and sat on the bench facing them.

There was a great desire to be here and now naked.

I started to play with lightning, then up and down, while looking at the phone, well, it seemed from the outside. In the phone, I filmed myself on camera. I unzipped my chest and looked around.

Men swore fiercely and thus attracted attention to themselves.

I pulled the zipper down and twisted my head 360 degrees.

I do not know how much I would have gone far if the cat had not run across the side and had not frightened me.

I fastened the zipper and, reddening without raising my eyes, went to my entrance. At that moment everything seemed to notice me and my manipulations with the appearance, the inner feeling just screamed “you were noticed”.

I went into the porch. I closed the door code and pressed against the cold wall. The body just burned. I took out the phone and turned on the recording.

* Recording began with my face. I first looked into the camera, then looked away and pulled the lightning down *

I really wanted to caress and cool myself.

I stopped the video and went up to my floor. She stopped at her own iron front door and unlocked the lock and took hold of the handle. She pleasantly cooled my hand. I leaned my cheek against the cold metal. In my head a new adventure plan has matured.I opened the door, pulled off my sneakers and pants, and threw the last ones into the apartment. Put on sneakers on bare feet and closed the door.

Now I was standing in the doorway in a sweatshirt not covering my pubis. I leaned my ass against the cool door and spread my legs wider. Re-enabled the video with her participation and plunged her fingers into pussy.

At the end of the viewing, my pussy was so wet and was stretched by my two fingers that it squeezed my fingers very loudly from every friction.

I thought it was funny and I decided to record another video.

I removed the camera as far as possible on the outstretched hand and turned on the recording.

Through the displayed image, I traced that the whole body below the belt was captured and again pointed the camera at the face. Withdraw fingers from pussy. She held them from chin to top of the zipper, leaving two brilliant traces of my grease. And unzipped. Freed for the review of the lens chest and smashed it with his free hand. She brought her legs together and, having gone down her ass on the door, squatted down, plunged her fingers back into her pussy and managed to do about ten more frictions before the intercom sounded downstairs.

I jumped up, opened the door and instantly found myself at home.

On this I decided to stop, undressed, ran naked into the shower and washed thoroughly. Washing away the traces of my adventures, my hands lingered again and again on pussy and nipples caressing and caressing them.

After the shower, I cleaned things up and, like a diligent daughter, met my parents after work.

Before going to bed, I reviewed both videos again. Only on the first one I showed my body completely. I could determine that in the second video I could only go along my pendant around my neck, since the camera stopped before reaching my eyes.

I threw the video on the memory card and then went to sleep contentedly.