“I’m sure you can just put something on when you get home, Steph. Who’s gonna know?”

That’s my friend Jessica. She’s trying to make me feel better. Why, you ask? Well, because I just got inspected. And failed. Just because I haven’t shaved in a day or two. So he confiscated my cute little sundress, and gave me a notice to appear after class on Monday.

But that’s not the worst part. Here’s the worst part: today is Wednesday. School is out until Monday for fall break. And I was planning to go home for the long weekend.

“I suppose you’re right, Jessica. After all, who is gonna know? It WILL be a bit awkward until I get in the house though.”

So we hopped in Jessica’s car, her in a cute little top and miniskirt, and me, naked as a jaybird. Fortunately I only live a couple of hours from the school. We pulled up to my house, and Jessica let me out.

“You said your Dad is gonna bring you back, right? I’ll see you on Monday then. Good luck!” With that, Jessica pulled away. I looked up and down the street quickly, and didn’t see anyone, so I grabbed my bag and made a mad dash for the front door of my house.

It was locked. This was not a good sign. Oh, but here comes Tim. He’s my little brother. “Do you have a key, Tim?” “No. Why are you naked?” “Its a long story. Where’s Dad?” “Still at work. He told me to tell you to wash the car if you got home before he did. We’re both locked out until then.”

Darn. Well, I guess I could spend a half hour or so naked until my Dad got home. It wouldn’t be so bad. Chances are no one would even see. So I set to work washing the car.

“Did you get ‘inspected’ Steph? Is that why you’re naked?” Oh no! Tim had gotten into my bag and was reading the Code of Conduct from the school!

“Yes. Now give me that.” “No. I’m not done reading.” Even though he’s my younger brother, he’s still taller than me. I had no hope of getting it back. So I set back to work washing the car.

Boy, it seemed like the whole neighborhood picked today to go for a walk. The streets went from being empty to packed in a matter of minutes. Trouble was, I recognized most of these people, since we’d been in this house since I was a kid. I kept washing the car and tried to ignore the stares I was getting. Where was my Dad?

Finally I saw him coming down the street. He saw me, and waved, but then he must’ve realized I was naked, and then his face turned angry. He started running towards the house.

“Why…are you…naked…Steph?” he asked between breaths. “I’ll tell you inside the house.”

He unlocked the door, and I made a move to go upstairs to my room.

“Hold on. You’re not going anywhere until you tell me why you are out and about like this.”

“Ugh. Dad. It is a school thing.”

“A school thing? What in heavens name do you mean?”

“I mean I got in trouble for a dress code violation. They expect me to stay like this until my hearing on Monday. But if I’m home, I can get dressed and they’ll never know the difference.”

“Oh no you don’t. You were the one who was insistent on going to this college, and you’re going to follow their rules until you graduate, whether you like it or not. And while you’re here and they can’t supervise you, I’ll have to see to it that you do as is expected of you.”

That was it then. I sighed and trudged up the stairs to take a shower. I knew there was no arguing with my Dad. He was a nice guy and all, but plenty strict. And when he made a ruling, you stuck to it.

I hopped in the shower and let the warm water wash over me. It certainly felt good.

As I was in there relaxing, suddenly the shower curtain whipped open. I turned to see my little brother and two of his friends standing there watching me. My hands flew to my boobs and pussy instantly.

“What are you doing in here? Get out!”

“Why? What’s the big deal? You prance around naked outside, what’s the difference in here?”

He had a point. It was still weird them being in here, though.

“Um, Steph? One more thing.”

“What is it Tim?”

He held up the codebook. “This says you’re not supposed to cover up with your hands or anything else that isn’t clothing.” I sighed, and let my hands drop to my waist. The four of us stood there awkwardly for few seconds. Then Tim spoke up.

“Oh silly me, where are my manners? These are my friends Nick and Bridget.”

I shook both of their hands. I didn’t know what else to do, so I went back to showering, with the three of them watching me. Nick was cordial enough to look at my eyes, but Bridget seemed to not be able to take her eyes off my chest. Well, let her. I’m a full D cup, even though I have an athletic build. She seemed to be barely a B, if that.

“Can I touch ’em?” Bridget asked, I wasn’t sure to who.

“Yeah, go for it” Tim said “says in here you don’t even have to ask.” Bridget reached into the shower and started massaging my breasts. With the warm water it felt really good.

“I’m going downstairs to get a snack. You guys have fun.” Tim left the bathroom, leaving the door wide open. “Wait, I’m coming too!” Bridget bolted out after him. That left me and Nick. He sat on the counter, and said “go ahead and finish up. I’ll wait.”

So I finished showering, and slung a towel over my shoulder. Hoping to get some privacy, I headed to my room without even drying off first. No such luck. Nick followed me into my bedroom.

“Uh, so is there something else I can help you with?”

“Yeah. Tim showed me one more rule.” He slid his hand over my pussy. It was still wet from the shower. “Yep, just as I thought. You’re all wet! That means I can fuck you.”

“It’s just water from the sho—” I didn’t get to finish my sentence. He was already inside me. After a few thrusts, he was done, so it wasn’t too much of an inconvenience. He thanked me and left the room. I looked down at my thigh which had juices running down it now. I grabbed the towel and went back into the shower. I sat in the warm water again, and as the water poured over me, I wondered what else would happen on my naked weekend at home.