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 �>�Karen Naked In School by Karen Wagner

   MONDAY When I got to school on Monday, it was a pretty normal day, I
thought.  I was wearing a red plaid dress and a white blouse.  It was a
pleasant enough day for mid-September; in the low 70s and partly cloudy. 
It was two weeks into my junior year.  My name is Karen. But when I got
inside the front door, I had to push my way into a big crowd.  I asked
someone what was going on, but didn -(TM)t have time to listen to their
answer.   -�Karen Wagner, right? -� a guy said.  I nodded, and he grabbed
my arm and swept through the crowd with me.  I didn -(TM)t know who he was,
but he took me to the principal -(TM)s office.  The principal met me at the
door.  The crowd was kept back a few feet from the door, but it was very
loud. I didn -(TM)t know him, I -(TM)d said  -�Hi -� to him in the hallway,
but I knew who he was, of course.  I was surprised to find he knew who I
was.   -�What -(TM)s going on? -� I asked him.   -�Hmm.  Yes. -� He
coughed, seeming a little nervous, but then smiled at me.   -�You -(TM)ve
been selected, Miss Wagner. -�  -�For what? -� I was mystified.  -�We
-(TM)ve had a change in policy for the school, -� he told me.   -�We
-(TM)re going to pick a few students each week.  Here, this will explain
further. -� He handed me a pamphlet.  I glanced at it, then blushed; it had
a picture of a nude man and woman on the cover.  But the principal had
given it to me...  right in school...  it seemed pretty weird.  -�You can
review that later, -� he told me.   -�It explains a new program we have,
where we will select a few students each week to attend school in the nude.
You will not be permitted to wear any clothing this week during school
hours, except shoes and socks if you wish.  Could you please undress now?
-� I blushed very hard.   -�You want me to...  to take off my clothes... 
right here? -�  -�It -(TM)s a mandatory program for you, Miss Wagner.  I
can have a couple of gentlemen assist you if necessary to ensure your
cooperation. -� He glanced behind himself.  There were a couple of burly
men waiting there.   -�You have 2 minutes as of now. -� I didn -(TM)t have
any choice, clearly.  I gulped very hard and very nervously, but as quickly
as I could manage, I started taking off my clothes.  The crowd mostly
cheered, aside from some of my best friends.  No one stepped forward to
help me. One of the burly guys stepped forward and began picking up my
clothes.  -�Hey, where are you going with those? -� I demanded wildly. 
-�You won -(TM)t be needing them, -� he told me.  -�You -(TM)ll get them
back at the end of the day, Miss Wagner, -� the principal told me.  
-�Please come to school appropriately attired for the rest of this week. -�
 -�B-but... -� I was terrified!   -�You said I could have my shoes and
socks! -� He nodded, and the burly man dropped them on the floor.  -�Go
ahead and put them on if you wish, -� the principal told me, smiling, and I
sat on a bench and did so.  It didn -(TM)t help at all, I had goosebumps
all over. The principal looked at me unsympathetically.   -�There -(TM)s a
list of the other special rules for you in the back of the booklet, -� he
told me.   -�Now, you -(TM)d better get to class.  Have a nice week! -� I
dashed to the bathroom first, just to get away from the crowd, and sat in
there reading the pamphlet.  I read it through several times, feeling dizzy
about it.  The program was actually approved by the school board and the
state!  There was a list of rules, as the principal had mentioned.  One was
that I would be required to stay in public areas of the school, except for
three bathroom breaks per day, of no more than 5 minutes.  I -(TM)d have to
use the boy -(TM)s locker room for gym class.  I wasn -(TM)t allowed to
cover myself with any type of clothing, books, a backpack, or even my hands
during school; if I did so at any time, my hands could be tied or
handcuffed behind me!  -�Come out of the bathroom now, Karen, -� the female
assistant principal told me.  I hastily flushed the toilet and came
outside. Once again there were lots of cheers from the crowd of students.
Including some of the girls. I had to try to move through the crowd to get
to class.  It was hard, because it seemed like everyone wanted to stare at
me.  I finally got there, but I was 10 minutes late.  A few others followed
me into class.  -�Hmm!  I guess I can see the reason for the delay, -� the
teacher said.  It was algebra.  I took my seat, getting only a little
relief from staring eyes.  There were less people in class, but most of
them spent most of the class looking at me.  My chair felt cold on my bare
bottom. I read the brochure again during class.  I had to cooperate with
teachers who wanted to have me assist with instruction.  That was going to
come up in biology class, I was sure.  I blushed, but read on.  I was to
consider myself on display for any student who wanted to examine me, and
cooperate in letting them look me over.  -�Karen! -� I jumped; the teacher
was looking at me.   -�Yes, Mr.  Dennison? -�  -�Come up here, please. -� I
walked nervously to the front of the class.  -�I was told we can have you
help with classroom exercises. -� He smiled at me, not unpleasantly, but as
interested in my status as the other students.  -�I guess so, -� I nodded,
blushing.  I heard a few titters.  -�We might as well, since everyone is
looking at you anyway.  Face the class, please. -� I did so.  God, it was
humiliating!  -�Does anyone have any suggestions of an algebra problem
involving Miss Wagner? -� he asked. Half the class raised their hands, and
Mr.  Dennison had me write all of their suggestions on the white board.
Calculate the volume of my breasts, and percentage of my total body mass
Determine total mass of breasts among students in the school Number of
hands which could feel my breasts, buttocks and inner thighs at once
Coefficient of friction of my vagina Equations calculating how long it
would take me to have sex with every boy in my grade, and in the school,
based on different assumptions to be entered as variables Calculate
distance from my lips to my throat, then based on statistics about penis
sizes, determine how many boys in the school I could  -�deep throat -� The
suggestions were getting more explicit.  Finally Mr.  Dennison stopped
taking them, and told each student to work on the problems.  I had to
remain in front of the class, and he measured my body himself to provide
the data for their equations. Finally the class was over with.  Again I had
to venture into the hallway, where I was the subject of scrutiny as I
struggled to pass through the crowd. I found out there were 3 girls from
each grade who were required to spend the week naked.  The following week,
a new group would be selected. A couple of the girls were enjoying the
attention quite a bit.  One freshman girl, though, was even more freaked
out than most of us, and had to be taken to the hospital.  The word I head
was that she -(TM)d have to complete the week like the rest of us, then
serve another whole week later on.  Wow... My next class was history. 
There wasn -(TM)t much the teacher could have me do in that class.  She did
sternly warn the other students that they were to pay attention to the
class, and not to me.  She also kindly moved me to the back of the
classroom, so I got something of a break in her class. My third class of
the day was gym.  We were in the pool, so I had to leave my shoes and socks
in the men -(TM)s locker room, being jostled and ogled by the guys, then I
had to go out to the pool, completely naked now.  The teacher had us all
doing strokes for the first half of the class, then as normal we had free
time for the 2nd half, which meant we had 20 minutes to do whatever we
wanted before we were to go shower and get ready for our next class. During
free time, I was chatting briefly with one of my friends, Cindy.  She was
nervous because of all the attention I was getting from the guys, so she
swam away from me.  I started to swim away, too, but one of the guys caught
me by the arm.  His name was Mike.  I didn -(TM)t know him very well. 
-�Hi, -� I said nervously, but smiled at him anyway.  -�How do you like
running around naked? -� Mike asked me. I blushed.   -�It -(TM)s pretty
embarrassing, -� I told him.   -�It -(TM)s going to be a long week! -� He
chuckled.   -�You -(TM)ve got a nice, pretty bare ass, -� he said.  
-�Would you mind pushing yourself up on the side of the pool so it -(TM)s
above the water line, so a few of us can admire it? -� I blushed even
harder.   -�I think you can see me fine without that! -�  -�I heard you
have to do stuff like that, when requested to do so -� he persisted.  -�I
thought so, too, -� another guy said.   -�Hey!  Mr.  Roquette!  Doesn
-(TM)t she have to pose for people? -� The gym teacher swam over.   -�What
did you want her to do? -� he asked. Mike explained briefly. Mr.  Roquette
looked at me and sighed.   -�It -(TM)s tough getting used to all of this,
isn -(TM)t it? -� he asked me. I nodded, embarrassed.  -�I -(TM)m afraid
you have to do it, -� he told me.   -�You have to cooperate in any way
anyone wants so they can look you over. -� I gulped, but pushed myself up
on the side of the pool enough so my buttocks were out of the water. 
-�Hold yourself just like that, please! -� Mike told me, chuckling.  He and
several other guys were right behind me.  A few others stood in front of
me, looking at my bare chest.  I blushed, looking up at them, but remained
in that position.  -�That -(TM)s enough, I think, -� Mr.  Roquette told the
boys, and also me.  I was straining to stay as I was.  I slid into the
water, relieved; I was getting pretty tired! I got to swim around a little,
then Mr.  Roquette blew the whistle and we had to get out of the water.  I
had to go into the boy -(TM)s room and shower with them; most of them took
off their swimsuits and showed off their erections to me and to each other.
 -�Am I at least allowed to towel off? -� I asked Mr.  Roquette nervously.
He smiled.   -�I think so.  Just don -(TM)t cover yourself for long with
the towel. I nodded and toweled off quickly, then borrowed a hairdryer and
brushed my hair, with the guys watching me as they got dressed. I put my
shoes and socks back on, and stepped back into the hallway, feeling more
nervous once again.  The boy -(TM)s locker room was full of guys, but at
least it wasn -(TM)t the whole school.  -�Karen! -� Mike pushed through the
crowd to catch up to me. I shivered a little.   -�What do you want me to do
now? -� I asked him nervously. He grinned, a little embarrassed but
shrugging it off easily.   -�I didn -(TM)t make the rules.  I can walk with
you to your next class if you like. -� I started to turn away, but he was
about the only person who had talked to me all day.   -�Uh -"all right, -�
I nodded.  After a moment, I added a polite,  -�Thanks. -� He grinned
again.  -�It might be me next week.  Are you getting by all right? -� 
-�Well...  it is awfully embarrassing. -� I blushed.   -�I don -(TM)t have
a lot of choices about it. -�  -�I -(TM)m glad you had to do it.  You
-(TM)re very pretty, Karen! -� I glared and started to stomp off.  -�Hey!
Come on, would you rather I was sorry I get to see you without clothes?  Be
reasonable.  A lot of girls will have to do it this year.  You -(TM)re the
one I most would have wanted to see like this, that -(TM)s all. -� I
stopped, still blushing hard.   -�I...  sorry.  It -(TM)s very difficult. I
-(TM)ll try to be nice. -�  -�You -(TM)re always nice, -� he told me.  
-�Come on, let -(TM)s be friends. -�  -�All...  right. -� I smiled a
little.  -�I -(TM)m still going to enjoy looking at you, though, -� he said
cheerfully.  -�I can -(TM)t stop you, -� I sighed. My next class was the
one I -(TM)d been dreading the most; biology.  As I expected, the teacher
took the opportunity to discuss female physiology, using me as a model. 
She was young and pretty herself; the boys often asked her questions
intended to embarrass her.  She was good natured about it.  Her name was
Miss Hooker, which added to the fun.  -�You might be interested in knowing
that, during the course of the year, some of the teachers might be, uh,
shall we say  -~invited -(TM), to teach without clothing occasionally, -�
she told the class.   -�What a school system, huh? -� She smiled, blushing
a little herself. The boys all began joking.  -�We -(TM)ll use such
opportunities for tests, -� she added.   -�Study hard; you wouldn -(TM)t
want to come up short on any of those questions, would you? -� She grinned
again. Her attitude was impressive.  But then, I assumed she -(TM)d never
actually been in the position before; the position that I was now in;
sitting on a stool, completely naked, in front of a class and having my
body pointed at for a study aid. She discussed secondary sex
characteristics, pointing to my breasts, pubic hair, and others, and
discussing them thoroughly.  I was glad I -(TM)d shaved under my arms.  At
least one thing had gone right for me that day. Finally the class was over
with.  It was lunch time.  A group of my friends gathered around me and
didn -(TM)t let anyone disturb me while I ate.  It was the only real break
I had that day.  Of course, they questioned me in detail about my day, and
how it felt to have to stay naked through school, and what I planned to do
about the following day and the rest of the week.  -�Somehow I don -(TM)t
think they -(TM)ll let me just stay home sick for the rest of the week, -�
I said, and explained what I -(TM)d heard about the freshman girl.  -�So
you -(TM)re just going to do it? -� Helen asked me.   -�Come to school
naked all week? -�  -�I don -(TM)t have any choice at all, -� I pointed out
angrily.   -�None! -� After lunch, I had English class, then government. 
They went as the rest of the day had gone.  My government teacher couldn
-(TM)t keep his mind on class, and kept making Freudian slips as he tried
to watch me while teaching the subject. Finally, it was the end of the day.
I went to the office to ask for my clothing back.  -�Ah, Miss Wagner.  I
kept hoping someone would send you in here for a spanking, -� the principal
joked. I blushed.   -�I just want to get my clothing, -� I said.  -�Oh. 
Sure, of course.  You will remember to leave it out of the school for
tomorrow, won -(TM)t you? -�  -�Somehow I doubt if I -(TM)ll forget, -� I
said, and started to get dressed.  -�You -(TM)ll have to go outside to do
that, -� he told me sharply.   -�Did you read your booklet at all? -� I
blushed again.   -�Oops.  Sorry. -� I hurried out of his office and went
outside into the parking lot.  I sat down in the grass and took my shoes
off so I could start getting dressed.  Several students stopped and watched
me do so. MONDAY EVENING When I got home, no one was there, as usual.  I
tried to do my homework, but it was hard to concentrate on it.  What was I
going to tell my parents?   -�Hi, Mom, Hi, Dad, I spent the whole day at
school bare naked.  How was your day? -� My dad was pretty conservative...
so was my mom, for that matter. So by dinner time, I hadn -(TM)t said
anything about it.  When we sat down at the table, I had decided not to
bring it up because I didn -(TM)t know what to say.  -�You seem quiet
tonight, Karen, -� my mother said.   -�Are you feeling okay? -�  -�I -(TM)m
fine, -� I told her.  My little brother Jimmy, who was 13, chattered away
about sports, and my dad talked to him, so that got us through dinner. When
we were done eating, I went to my room claiming I had schoolwork to do.  A
short time later, there was a knock on my door and my mother came in,
followed by my dad.  They closed the door.  -�What -(TM)s wrong? -� my dad
asked in his firm but friendly way.  -�Oh, Daddy! -� I leapt over at him,
and he hugged me and held me.   -�When I got to school, the principal made
me strip naked, and I had to go to all my classes without my clothes on! -�
I blurted out, sobbing. He held me for a while, until I settled down, then
he had me explain what had happened.  I was shocked when I glimpsed his
face; he didn -(TM)t seem upset at all!  -�I know, -� he told me.   -�We
-"your mother and I -"asked that you be signed up for it.  We thought it
would be a good experience for you. -� I couldn -(TM)t believe what he was
saying!  I looked at my mother, and she was nodding!  -�Settle down and
listen to what we have to say, -� Dad continued.  -�You had...  you
asked... -� I was gasping.  -�Do you want to hear about it? -� he asked me.
 -�No! -� I said wildly.   -�No, I want you to get me out of it! -�  -�That
-(TM)s not going to happen, dear, -� my mother said soothingly.   -�Listen
to your father, please. -� I didn -(TM)t really want to, but finally, after
several deep breaths, I sat down again and listened numbly. They thought I
was too shy, they told me.  Not adaptable enough.  And the world was
changing.  When the state law was being considered, they had investigated
it and surprised themselves when they discussed it; they were both in favor
of it.  It wouldn -(TM)t hurt me at all to loosen up, break out of my mold,
and try something adventurous for a change.  -�We -(TM)re in favor of it,
dear.  You -(TM)ll have to give it a try this week.  We might sign you up
for it again later on, too, -� my mother said, smiling at me.   -�Would you
like me to drive you to school tomorrow? -�  -�No! -� I said angrily.   -�I
-(TM)ll just enjoy the experience again of stripping in front of hundreds
of people, right outside the school! -� They left after that, and I didn
-(TM)t see them again until they wished me goodnight. TUESDAY When I got up
in the morning, I tried to think of a way to get out of going to school. 
Then I remembered that freshman girl.  I showered, then nervously picked
out some clothes that I could remove without much fuss.  I wore blue sweat
pants that unzipped at the bottom, and a pink short sleeved sweat shirt. I
walked to school, avoiding the other students.  Even going to school, I
felt awfully conspicuous. I went to the main entrance.  There was an old
mailbox there, with a sign above it,  -�For use by nude students -�. 
Several guys were hanging around there.  I had arrived early, hoping to
avoid the large crowd from yesterday.  It would be better to undress in
front of a small crowd and then go inside, I thought. The guys were
watching me and grinning.  When I turned around, I heard comments.   -�I
think she -(TM)s going to do it now! -�  -�She -(TM)s got a great body,
doesn -(TM)t she? -�  -�Best tits in school! -�  -�She looks scared! -� 
-�Yeah, she -(TM)s shy.  Makes it cute to watch her. -� I was very nervous,
and took a couple of deep breaths, wiping my hands on my pants.  If I didn
-(TM)t want to strip in front of a crowd, though, I had to go ahead pretty
soon, though.  I gulped hard and faced against a wall, and kicked off my
shoes.  Then I hurriedly pulled off my shirt and then pushed my pants down
and off, my face blazing, and dropped my clothes into the box.  I was
wearing nothing but socks!  I went back and got my shoes on, then rushed to
the door to go inside. It was locked!  The school door didn -(TM)t open for
students until 15 minutes before classes began.  I couldn -(TM)t go in for
another 10 or 15 minutes! I went back over to the box, hoping to get my
clothes back, but the box was locked. I cringed, looked at the guys.  They
were grinning, having a great time watching me.  -�I thought I -(TM)d be
able to go inside, -� I said feebly.   -�So what -(TM)s the big deal? -�
one of the guys asked me.  -�Now I have to stand out here, bare naked,
until the doors open! -� I cried out angrily.  -�So?  You -(TM)re going to
do it all day anyway, -� he said reasonably. I stared.  -�We -(TM)re
getting a few minutes of a private show.  It -(TM)s not that big of a deal,
compared to the whole rest of the day.  Is it? -�  -�I guess not, -� I
admitted slowly.   -�I didn -(TM)t expect it, though! -� He smiled.   -�We
-(TM)re not going to hurt you, we -(TM)re just going to enjoy watching you.
Okay? -� I shrugged helplessly, and braced myself to wait outside with them
for the school doors to open.  -�Mind if I talk to you? -� one of the boys
asked me. I shook my head.  -�I -(TM)m Dennis, -� he introduced himself.  
-�You -(TM)re Karen Wagner, I know. -� I nodded, blushing a little.  
-�Nice to meet you, Dennis. -�  -�It -(TM)s nice to meet you! -� He smiled,
and we chatted about the ordeal the school was making me go through. The
principal opened the door.   -�Ah, some eager students, I see, -� he
smiled. I dashed into the building, with the guys right behind me.  A
school bus was just pulling up to the door to let out a load of students. 
-�Miss Wagner? -� the principal called, and I stopped reluctantly.  -�I see
you -(TM)re ready for school today, -� he observed. I blushed.   -�I don
-(TM)t have any choice about it, -� I reminded him. He nodded and smiled. 
-�That -(TM)s true.  But I wanted to ask you to be as cheerful and open as
you can today.  It -(TM)s a treat for all of us to have such a pretty girl
going naked around the school, but it -(TM)s absolutely wonderful when you
smile, and are friendly and nice.  Will you try? -� I swallowed.   -�I
-(TM)ll...  do my best, -� I told him nervously.  -�Great.  Thanks! -�
Dozens of students were streaming past by then.  So much for my plan to get
into my classroom before being exposed to everyone in the whole school. 
-�Remember to let people look at you, -� he reminded me.   -�Show me a nice
pose right now, please. -� I gulped, but nervously set my feet apart, then
intertwined my hands together behind my head, thrusting my chest out. He
smiled.   -�That -(TM)s nice! -� He looked me over for a couple of minutes.
 -�Try this one, too.  Keep your feet apart, but bend your knees and put
your hands on them, bending forward a little. -� I did as he directed me. 
-�Like this? -� I asked. He nodded.   -�Turn around now. -� I did so. 
-�Stay still, -� he said, and I obeyed.   -�Hmm, yes, that -(TM)s good.  It
gives people a chance to look over your fanny. -� I stayed still, but felt
nervous.  I couldn -(TM)t see behind me.  Someone could grab me from
behind, and I wouldn -(TM)t even know who it was! Finally, the principal
chuckled.   -�That -(TM)s enough for now, Karen.  You -(TM)d better get to
class. -� I hurried down the hallway, and got to my algebra class just as
the bell was ringing, and went to my seat.  -�Did everyone do their
homework? -� Mr.  Dennison asked.   -�I didn -(TM)t expect you would, of
course, Karen, -� he told me, but everyone else had.   -�Why don -(TM)t you
come up here, and you can work the problems on the board, with the help of
the class. -� He had me write each problem on the board, then answer it by
writing an equation that solved it.  I made repeated mistakes.  The class
chuckled as I calculated my breast size to be 78% of my body, the total
breasts in the school to weigh more than the moon, and 94 hands to be able
to explore my body at a time.  I had to make corrections according to the
instructions from the other students.  I did better on the other questions,
though the subjects were all humiliating to me.  I blushed all the way
through class. History class, once again, was really a relief, as the
teacher was sympathetic to me.  Once again, she let me sit in the back of
the classroom, and didn -(TM)t call on me to answer any questions. I
ventured into the hallway, very nervously, and hurried to my next class,
which was gym.  I almost went into the girl -(TM)s locker room, but then
remembered I was supposed to use the guy -(TM)s.  I sighed and went in
nervously. We were doing tumbling that day, so I had to leave my jewelry in
a locker.  Several of the guys were just getting changed into their gym
clothes. One guy, Pete, grinned at me.   -�Not much changing to do for you,
is there? -�  -�Not much, no, -� I said, smiling timidly, and hurried out
to the gym. Mr.  Roquette was the only one there when I got there.   -�Hi,
Karen! -� he smiled.   -�You -(TM)ve had some background in gymnastics and
tumbling, haven -(TM)t you? -� I nodded.  I smiled, too.  He was nice.  
-�I had classes up through middle school. -�  -�Would you mind helping out
with demonstrations today? -� he asked.   -�I was going to ask you even
before this week, -� he added, blulshing slightly.   -�But now...  I -(TM)m
really sure we -(TM)d have an attentive class if you would help me. -� I
nodded, blushing.   -�I -(TM)ll help, -� I agreed.   -�I -"I have to be
naked anyway, -� I told him self-consciously. The boys were starting to
come out of the locker room, then a little later, the girls, too.  We did
some stretching exercises, then we all had to run around the gym a couple
of times. Mr.  Roquette used me to demonstrate basic tumbling, then asked
me to help out some of the boys who were struggling.  They liked that
pretty well...  I don -(TM)t think it helped them a lot; they seemed to get
more clumsy.  They were looking at me, more than paying attention to their
tumbling. At the end of the class, Mr.  Roquette and I demonstrated some
assisted gymnastics tricks.  It was the most fun I -(TM)d had in school
since I had to take off my clothes. Finally we reached the end of class.  I
left my shoes and socks in by my locker, then went back to shower amidst
the boys.  They were all naked this time, and teasing each other about
their hard-ons.  I had to remain in the shower room until they were all
done.  They took turns requiring me to stand in different poses under the
shower.  -�Can you smile for us too? -� a guy asked me.  -�I -(TM)ll... 
try. -� I did try; I was awfully nervous and uncomfortable in the showers
with all the guys, but I made myself smile at them as I stood in different
poses and lathered myself in soap several times. When the guys were all
done showering, I went into the locker room and rapidly toweled off.  
-�Keep smiling! -� a couple of the guys suggested, grinning.  I did manage
to smile as I dried my hair and brushed it, facing them and with them
staring at me.  I put on my necklace, earrings and bracelet, then my socks
and shoes, and smiled at them again.   -�See you guys later! -� I told the
ones who were left.  -�You -(TM)re getting used to it a little, -� Mike
said.  He -(TM)d waited for me outside the door. I jumped, he -(TM)d
surprised me, but then took a breath.   -�I guess so, a little, -� I
nodded.  -�I -(TM)ll still be glad when this week is over with! -�  -�Not
me, -� he teased, chuckling.   -�Sorry; I just like you like that. -� I
blushed, but then giggled a little.   -�You can look, definitely, and I
guess if you can do that, it -(TM)s better if you like what you see. -� He
grinned again.   -�You are getting used to it! -� He was right!  I found
myself smiling a lot more through the rest of the day.  I blushed just as
much, but was getting more able to cope. My next class was biology.  Once
again, Miss Hooker asked me to come to the front of the class and had me
sit on the high stool, facing the class.   -�Take off your shoes and socks,
too, please, -� she told me, smiling.   -�You can spend this class period
fully bare, don -(TM)t you think? -� I blushed but nodded and took off my
shoes and socks.  I sat looking toward the class.  -�Move your knees apart!
-� one of the guys suggested. I did so, blushing uncomfortably, and several
guys grinned.  -�Do you feel horny sitting there like that? -� the same guy
asked me.  -�Mostly I feel exposed and embarrassed, -� I told him after a
moment of thought.   -�And a little chilly, -� I added.  The class laughed
at that one.  -�But are you sexually aroused by going around the school
naked, and by sitting in front of a whole class in the nude? -� Miss Hooker
insisted cheerfully. I blushed harder.   -�Yes! -� I admitted.  
-�Yesterday...  well, I come here after gym class, where I have to shower
with all the guys.  Then sitting up here and being the model for a
discussion of sex ed... -� The class tittered.  -�It -(TM)s perfectly
natural, -� Miss Hooker explained to the class.   -�While the specific
factors which affect Karen are societally influenced, her reactions to them
are built in to her, and all women, through evolution.  A creationist might
say they are designed for human women by God.  The discomfort of shame is a
societal influence, but the arousal she is experiencing as a result of it,
and of her own exposure and helplessness, is a basic human instinct. 
Research during recent years has filtered down to the local school district
level, including our own, and is now affecting policy.  It affects your
lives, as well, and this demonstration will help all of you to use that
research. -� Was she saying I didn -(TM)t have to be ashamed about my
arousal?  That was fine for her to tell the class, but they were judging me
-"and I was judging myself -"based on societal pressures, not research. 
-�How do the boys in class feel about her right now? -� Miss Hooker asked.
-�I -(TM)d wager if I were to expose all of your groins, I -(TM)d see some
arousal among the boys, too. -� Several of the boys were nodding, and a few
were blushing.  She grinned.   -�It -(TM)s all part of nature, -� she told
the class.   -�If you learn to appreciate it, you -(TM)ll be happier in
your lives.  If you boys spend some time being nice to Karen this week, and
she finds you individually attractive, and circumstances permit, it is
possible the result would be a mutually beneficial and enjoyable
relationship. -� She continued through the class, discussing sex and
reproduction issues in explicit terms, using me to illustrate her comments.
 -�All right, class is dismissed, -� she said as the bell rang.  -�We
-(TM)ll practice what we learned.  Thanks! -� one of the boys said,
grinning, as he walked out the door. I sat on a chair and put my shoes and
socks back on, then headed to the lunch room.  -�Can we join you? -� a
couple of the boys from biology class asked me. I didn -(TM)t know them.  
-�I...  I -(TM)d really just like a break for lunch time, -� I declined
shyly.   -�I don -(TM)t even know you two. -�  -�I -(TM)m Jeff, he -(TM)s
Rick, -� one of them said, smiling easily.  -�And you want to be nice to me
because Miss Hooker suggested it might be an easy way to get laid, right?
-� I said accusingly.  -�Well...  yes, that -(TM)s right, -� Rick nodded,
hanging his head a little.   -�We won -(TM)t bother you any more, Karen. 
Come on, Jeff. -� He started walking away.  Jeff hesitated a moment, then
followed him. I bit my lip.   -�Hey...  wait a minute! -� I called out,
blushing, and hurried to catch up to them.  At least they were honest.  I
felt like I could use a friend or two right then.   -�I -(TM)ll have lunch
with you if you want! -� We went through the lunch line, then sat at a
table.  The guys sat across from me.  -�It must be kind of hard to admit to
a whole class that you -(TM)re horny, -� Jeff said.   -�Does it bother you
to have to do stuff like that? -�  -�It -(TM)s pretty embarrassing, -� I
admitted.   -�The whole week is going to be embarrassing! -�  -�I heard you
have to shower in the guy -(TM)s locker room after gym, -� Rick said. 
-�That -(TM)s true. -� I took a bite of my ham sandwich.  I wasn -(TM)t
very hungry, but thought I -(TM)d better eat something.  -�Do they... 
touch you? -� I blushed again.   -�No, they just watch, and make me pose
for them in the shower. -�  -�Would you like to be touched by the guys
watching you take a shower? -� Jeff asked me teasingly. I looked at him
nervously.  -�You said it made you horny, -� he shrugged.   -�Miss Hooker
said that was a normal reaction to those circumstances.  Sexual arousal is
pretty much defined as the desire to have sexual contact, wouldn -(TM)t you
say?  So if it makes you horny to have a bunch of guys watching you shower,
you -(TM)d probably enjoy being touched. -�  -�Well, no, I... -� I started
to object.  -�Tomorrow when you -(TM)re showering in front of the guys,
think about how it would feel to have them just reach out and have their
hands on your body -� he suggested with a smile. I blushed, but took
another bite of my sandwich so I wouldn -(TM)t have to answer.  -�What are
the most difficult things you -(TM)ve had to do? -� Rick asked me.  -�Oh. I
guess...  taking off my clothes yesterday at first.  Both days in biology
were pretty hard. -�  -�What about the best parts?  I hope it hasn -(TM)t
all been miserable! -�  -�Well... -� I tried to think about a positive
side.  -�I guess...  swimming in the pool was all right.  I had a kind of
nice conversation with a boy yesterday, after gym class. -� I smiled a
little.   -�It was very nice getting dressed at the end of the day
yesterday, too. -� He chuckled.  The guys were both done with their
lunches, and I didn -(TM)t want any more of mine.  Rick took our trays to
the trash bin, then we all walked toward the cafeteria door.  -�Karen... 
stay still for a minute, okay? -� Rick told me.  He moved close to me and
pulled me against him, and gave me a hug.  I was surprised, but it felt so
nice...  I hugged him back and buried my face in his shoulder.  He didn
-(TM)t pull away until I let go.  -�T-thanks! -� I told him.   -�I needed
that. -�  -�Want another? -� Jeff asked, and I nodded; he hugged me, too. 
-�Thanks... -� I said, smiling at them.   -�Thanks to both of you! -�  -�So
do we both get laid? -� Jeff asked, then immediately added,  -�Just
kidding! -� I giggled a little.  I still had to face the crowded hallway,
but I felt better than I had for the two tough days. The two escorted me to
English class, then left me so they could go to their own classes.  Mrs. 
Thompson, who must have been nearing retirement age, looked at me a little
disapprovingly as I took my seat.  The others in the class looked at me,
too.  I sat quietly through English class, and was happy not to get called
on for her class. Finally, it was time to head to government class.  Once
again, Mr.  Hansen, the young government teacher, didn -(TM)t do a very
good job of concentrating on teaching; he was trying to look at me and also
teach at the same time.  It didn -(TM)t work; the class tittered again and
again as he kept making mistakes that turned into crude comments.  He was
sweating from embarrassment, and it was also difficult for me. But finally
the class was done.  I hurried out of class and out to the front door where
the box was where I -(TM)d been required to leave my clothes.  -�Miss
Wagner? -� The principal called out, and I stopped at his office.  -�How
did today go? -� he asked me.  -�Oh...  fine, mostly, I guess, -� I said
hurriedly.  I wanted to go get dressed!  -�Are you having a good time doing
it? -� he asked curiously.   -�We do want you to enjoy the experience, you
know. -�  -�Well...  no! -� I told him, blushing and also astonished.  
-�It -(TM)s awfully humiliating to be singled out to go through school with
no clothes, Mr.  Harrison! -� He looked at me thoughtfully.   -�Hmm.  Well,
Miss Wagner, I guess I -(TM)d say to you that no one promised any of us
that life would be easy all of the time.  The task of all of us, through
our lives, is to learn to deal with problems and adversity, to succeed in
addition to dealing with them, and to live good lives.  I think this
program will help you to do that.  I call on you to find a way to make the
situation into a positive, rather than concentrating on only the obvious
negatives. -� I thought for a moment, struggling with whether to just ask
to be excused.   -�Positives? -� I asked him finally.   -�What positives
would those be? -� He looked surprised.   -�Well, for you personally, the
main one is the opportunity to grow, I would think.  Would you say you
haven -(TM)t learned anything in the last couple of days?  Anything at all?
You don -(TM)t have to answer now.  Think about that one. -� I shrugged
slightly.  -�Then there are the other students.  I think they -(TM)re
learning a lot from observing you.  Most of the boys seem to be enjoying it
a lot.  It is worthwhile in itself to provide enjoyment for others, Miss
Wagner. -�  -�I never expected the school system to require me to do it in
this way, -� I told him uncomfortably. He shrugged.   -�You can come to
enjoy it if you want to, -� he stated matter of factly.   -�And if you don
-(TM)t want to, no one can help you at all.  I suggest you think about that
as well. -�  -�Can I go now? -� I asked, kind of defiantly. He nodded, and
I hurried out the front door, and was relieved to finally get dressed. I
thought about it a lot after I got home, though.  My parents...  the school
principal...  all thought this was a good thing.  It seemed like they had
usually had my best interests in mind in the past! It is hard for a
teenager to admit that someone else knows more than she does.  I knew that,
intellectually, but it seemed like it was time to try to really apply it.
TUESDAY EVENING When my parents got home, they came up to my room.   -�Got
time to talk? -� my dad asked.  -�Yeah, come on in, -� I said, and they
both did. We talked about it for a long time.  It was an uncomfortable
discussion for me, but I tried to listen and understand what they were
telling me. They didn -(TM)t think I should be so shy.  They thought I
should be proud of myself and my body.  They thought it should be fun and
exciting for me to spend a week in school in the nude, and wished I was
enjoying it more.  -�How about you, Mom? -� I asked her pointedly.   -�How
would you feel about doing the same thing at work? -� She blushed.   -�Oh.
Well, that -(TM)s different, -� she started out.  Then she shook her head.
-�Not that different, I guess, -� she admitted.  -�Your mother will get her
chance soon enough, -� Dad said, smiling.  She looked alarmed, but I could
see she would ask him about it later on.  I was also sure she -(TM)d do
what he wanted. We went downstairs for dinner, dropping the conversation.
But I kept thinking about it, and so was quiet while we ate. I asked a few
further questions while Jimmy was doing the dishes.  -�Do you think I
should be running around naked outside of school? -� I asked my dad. He
settled back in his chair.   -�Hmm.  At home, of course, you can do what
you want.  You haven -(TM)t run around naked since you were a little girl,
but you could if you wanted to. -� I nodded and desperately thought about
how to phrase my question.  -�Did he answer what you wanted to know, dear?
-� my mother asked. I took a breath and shook my head.  -�Go ahead, -� she
told me, smiling.  -�What about...  other places? -� I managed, blushing. 
-�School is very...  public.  Am I expected to give up my clothes in other
public places? -�  -�Is that such a terrible thought? -� she asked me.  I
sat stiffly and listened but didn -(TM)t say anything.   -�If it -(TM)s
safe enough...  if it seems like fun...  it -(TM)ll surely make many young
men happy to see you that way...  so why not?  Once in a while, anyway.  Or
whenever. -�  -�Also not so young men, -� my father added.  My mother
smiled.  -�How about...  other things?  Sex? -� I asked.   -�Do you want me
to be more promiscuous? -� I blushed harder.  -�Do you want to? -� my
father asked. I shrugged nervously.  -�Things have changed a lot in the
last few years, -� he told me.   -�I suggest you try lots of different
things.  Try everything you can.  You -(TM)re young. -� My brother walked
in about then.   -�Hey, what are you guys talking about? -� We evaded his
question and changed the topic.  After a while I went out for a walk, going
down residential streets, then walking through the downtown. According to
my parents, I could just...  take off my clothes and walk in the nude,
right down the sidewalk on Main Street.  I shied away from the idea, but
walked along thinking about what I -(TM)d discussed with them. I stopped in
front of a store and gazed in the window looking at the bikinis, but really
thinking about the unusual activities for the week.  After a few minutes, I
turned and continued walking. I wasn -(TM)t watching where I was going, and
ran right into someone.  We both fell on the sidewalk.  I apologized
profusely as I was getting up. It was Mike, with whom I shared gym class. 
-�Oh.  Hi, Mike! -� I said.  -�I thought it was you.  I just came across
the street to say hello, -� he said, smiling pleasantly.   -�It, uh...  it
-(TM)s different seeing you in clothes. -� I blushed, then giggled.   -�I
guess so! -�  -�Mind if I join you? -� he asked, and when I shook my head,
he walked along with me.  He was nice enough not to bring up nudity for a
while.  In fact, he bought me an ice cream sundae, then suggested an out of
the way spot to go so I could enjoy it without worrying about other school
mates harrassing me. I unloaded on him.   -�I can -(TM)t believe this week
in school! -� I said.   -�My parents think it -(TM)s great, the principal
told me I should think of it as a positive...  it -(TM)s so humiliating for
me, the one who actually has to do it, that I almost can -(TM)t stand it!
-� He listened, and I complained about the situation at length.  But about
the 4th time I said it wasn -(TM)t fair, he shrugged.   -�I don -(TM)t
think it -(TM)s quite that bad, -� he told me seriously.  -�You...  don
-(TM)t? -� I felt kind of hostile toward him right then.  -�Take it easy!
-� he cautioned me, then went on.   -�No, I don -(TM)t.  You -(TM)ve very
pretty.  It -(TM)s not just me; everyone thinks so.  What if you weren
-(TM)t?  Then it would be pretty bad.  What if you were that freshman girl
who was so terrified she had to go to a psychiatrist?  She -(TM)s going to
have to do it all over again another week, too.  How about that?  But she
-(TM)ll be all right, too.  She -(TM)ll get over her problem, and some day
she -(TM)ll be glad she did it.  You -(TM)re fine right now, Karen.  Not
that I think it -(TM)s easy, for you or any of the girls; it -(TM)s clearly
not.  But you -(TM)re fine. -� I blushed again.  -�Done with your ice
cream? -� I nodded, and he disposed of my cup.  We walked along a side
street.  He didn -(TM)t say anything, just walked along, looking around at
cars going by, houses we were walking past, and trees.  -�Mike? -� I
ventured tentatively.   -�I hope you -(TM)re not mad at me. -� He smiled,
shaking his head.   -�I was hoping you weren -(TM)t mad at me, -� he
admitted.   -�I -(TM)m not the one who has to go to school with no clothes,
after all. -�  -�My parents think I should...  try it in other places as
well, -� I told Mike, blushing.  -�Going bare? -� I nodded.  -�Maybe it
would help you be more comfortable when you have to take your clothes off
for school, -� he offered, looking at me cautiously.  -�I guess...  it
-(TM)s legal for me to do it anywhere. -� I blushed, looking at the street
nervously.  -�Yeah, they repealed the indecent exposure laws for girls and
women, -� Mike agreed conversationally. I looked at him, reminding myself
he -(TM)d seen me naked around school for the last couple of days, then
took a deep breath and pulled my shirt over my head.  I smiled weakly at
him, but was committed; I dropped it on the sidewalk, then took off my bra.
He was grinning at me, delighted.  I kicked off my shoes, then slid my
pants down and off, and finally, my underpants. I sat on the ground and put
my shoes on.   -�I guess I -(TM)m...  getting bolder, -� I jittered as I
stood up, naked from my calves up. He chuckled.   -�You -(TM)re amazing! -�
He looked me over.   -�Beautiful, too. -� I forced another smile.  
-�Thanks... -�  -�Let -(TM)s just go for a walk for a little while, -� he
suggested.   -�Around the block, then if you really want to, you can get
dressed again. -�  -�All right, -� I agreed. We strolled around the block.
I felt very nervous every time a car came past.  The first time, I started
to jump behind some bushes, but Mike held onto my hand.   -�You -(TM)re not
doing anything wrong! -� he told me cheerfully, making me stay in full view
of the car.  It slowed down, then drove off, and Mike grinned at me.
Another car came by.   -�Wave at it! -� he urged me.  I didn -(TM)t, but I
didn -(TM)t try to hide, either.  I did wave at the next one, and giggled a
little. We finally got to my clothes.   -�One block is enough for tonight,
-� I told Mike apologetically, and hurriedly got dressed.  He shrugged and
grinned, watching me.  -�Did you have a little fun with it? -� he asked. 
-�Some, -� I admitted.  It seemed a lot more tolerable now that I was
dressed.  Nothing bad had happened at all. WEDNESDAY I got up in the
morning and headed for the bathroom.  I thought about my previous evening
walk as I took my shower.  I couldn -(TM)t believe I -(TM)d done it! I put
on blue jeans and a white t-shirt.  I thought about not wearing a bra, but
it seemed to me that, after a whole day being naked, I -(TM)d want all the
clothes I usually wore. I had breakfast, then walked to school.  I wanted
to arrive a little early, but didn -(TM)t intend to get caught outside like
I did the day before.  I was a little more relaxed going to school.  The
week still seemed like an ordeal, but I was determined not to get upset
about it. I got to school before any of the buses had arrived.  There were
more kids at the front door, but not a really big crowd.  I could see the
doors were open, as a few people were going in and out.  I took a deep
breath as I walked up to the clothing box.  -�Are you going to take your
clothes off now? -� one of the guys asked eagerly.  -�Hang on just a
minute, please! -� another of the guys called out.  His name was Harold; I
knew him in passing.  I swallowed, he was getting out a camera!   -�I
-(TM)d like to take some pictures of you for the yearbook, -� he said.  
-�You know, while you undress. -� The principal came out just then.  -�Do I
have to let him take pictures of me? -� I asked him, my ears burning. 
-�You -(TM)re going to be walking around in the nude all day, anyway, aren
-(TM)t you, Miss Wagner? -� he asked me.  I nodded.   -�Everyone will see
you doing it.  I don -(TM)t see how it could possibly hurt you to have
pictures taken.  Will it? -�  -�I...  guess not, -� I admitted, swallowing
hard.  -�I suggest you cooperate with him and help him. -� He looked at my
nervous face, then smiled.   -�I would think you -(TM)d want to be as nice
as you can to everyone.  I think you should enjoy the novel experience this
week while you have the chance.  Relax and have fun, Miss Wagner. -� 
-�Will you work with me? -� Harold asked.   -�Please? -� I looked over his
shoulder.  A bus full of kids were being dropped off.  So much for avoiding
the crowd.   -�All...  right, -� I agreed reluctantly.  -�Mr.  Harrison? -�
Harold said.   -�Can I have her put her clothes back on so she can take
them off again for my pictures? -� The principal nodded.   -�That seems
okay to me, -� he granted.  -�All right, Karen, are you ready?  We -(TM)ll
have to move right along here, -� Harold said. I nodded, wiping my hands on
my pants.  The principal directed the growing crowd of students back a
little.  -�Can you take off your shirt first, please?  Face me and pull it
right off, -� Harold told me.  I did it, blushing; around 30 people were
watching, and also Harold had already taken a few shots.   -�Smile if you
can, -� he sid.  I tried to force a smile.   -�That -(TM)s nice! -� he said
encouragingly.   -�Now drop the shirt, and take off your bra kind of
slowly. No, look right at the camera... -� I looked at the camera and
reached back and unfastened my bra, and took it off.   -�Smile! -� he
reminded me, and I forced another smile.  -�Put your shirt on now. -� I
did, feeling briefly relieved.   -�Smile again...  now slowly take it off.
Good..  keep smiling...  now throw it up in the air. -� I did so, then
caught it.   -�That -(TM)s great! -� he said enthusiastically.   -�Do it
again? -� I did, and he took more pictures of me. More people were watching
now.   -�Wave at the crowd, -� he directed me.  I timidly waved.  -�You can
put your shirt on again, -� he told me.  I did so as rapidly as I could,
and smiled again, this time less forcedly.   -�Pull it up so we can see
your chest, -� he said, and I did.   -�Now you can pull it back down, -� he
told me.  -�Let -(TM)s work on your bottom now, -� he said.   -�Slowly
slide your pants down, please. -� I did as he asked, gradually lowering
them all the way to my ankles.   -�Now do the same with your underwear. -�
I did that, too.   -�Pull up your underwear...  now take off the pants...
smile...  good!  Very, very good! -� He grinned; the crowd was cheering. 
-�Can you very slowly take off your shirt now? -� I did so, and he took
several more pictures.   -�Wonderful! -� The bell rang, startling me, but
it was the first bell.  We had 10 minutes to get to our classes.   -�We
-(TM)ll stop in a couple of minutes, -� he told me.  I nodded.   -�Slide
your underpants down now...  smile...  that -(TM)s very pretty.  Step out
of them. -� I did and was naked again except for my shoes and socks.  The
crowd really cheered.  I noticed there were closer to 100 people now, and
blushed hard.  -�Put your pants on again, please, -� Harold said.  I did
so, and he took several pictures of me topless.   -�Now slowly slide them
down and off.  Smile! -� he said.  I tried to smile, and slowly lowered my
pants again.  -�Time to get to class, -� the principal said. I nodded,
gulping, and put my clothes in the box while the crowd streamed into the
school.  -�Thanks for posing for me! -� Harold said warmly.   -�It -(TM)s
really nice of you to do that! -�  -�You -(TM)re...  uh...  welcome, -� I
said, a little confusedly.  He opened the door for me, and then followed me
inside.  -�I -(TM)ll be taking candid pictures of you between classes, -�
he told me.   -�I -(TM)d really like to ask you to pose some more after
school.  Would you be willing to do that? -� I blushed nervously.   -�Why
don -(TM)t you ask me later in the day, okay? -� I hedged.  I had no
intention of posing any more, but didn -(TM)t want to just tell him  -~no
-(TM).  -�All right, I will. -� He smiled.   -�I -(TM)ll see you later, -�
he told me, and we both hurried to our classes. Once again I had to work
algebra problems on the board for Mr.  Dennison.  I had to turn and face
the class, posing, while he discussed different problems, then write them
on the board and solve them.  -�You don -(TM)t seem to be trying very hard
today, Karen, -� Mr.  Dennison said after I made mistakes on the first
couple of problems.   -�You will find that, even if you get by mostly on
your looks and pretty body, it will still help to have some background in
mathematics. -�  -�I -(TM)m sorry! -� I apologized meekly, blushing. He had
me work another problem on the board, and I got through it without making a
mistake.  Then I had to do another, and I goofed on that one.  -�Wrong
again, -� Mr.  Dennison growled.   -�Who would like to show Karen where she
went wrong? -� Tim, a blushing red-headed boy, came up and, though he
fumbled with the marker, he corrected my mistake.  -�Thanks, -� I said to
him, smiling.  -�Ask him what he -(TM)d like for his reward, -� Mr. 
Dennison ordered me. I blushed.   -�What reward would you like? -� I asked
him nervously.  -�C-c-can you come and s-s-sit on m-m-my lap? -� he
stammered.  -�Sit with him for 5 minutes, -� Mr.  Dennison told me. I
followed him to his desk and sat sideways on his lap as the class smirked.
My left breast was right against his face.  -�Don -(TM)t move, -� Tim
whispered, and unobtrusively licked my nipple!  I shivered, but stayed
still.  He licked at me for the whole 5 minutes, while Mr.  Dennison
continued to discuss math.  -�Come on back up here, Karen, -� Mr.  Dennison
summoned me, and I moved away from Tim in relief.  -�Now perhaps you
-(TM)ll be paying more attention? -� he smiled.   -�Let -(TM)s try another
problem.  Class, who would like to correct Karen if she -(TM)s still
inattentive to the principles of algebra? -� All the guys volunteered.  I
felt very pressured, but managed to work a couple of problems correctly,
which got me through the rest of class. It was a relief to be done with
algebra, and I hastily stepped out into the hallway.  But then Harold
spotted me and started clicking more pictures of me in the hallway.  I had
to pose for him -"however he asked me to!  He knew it, too.   -�Can you put
your hands up on top of your head for me? -� he asked, grinning at me.  I
blushed furiously but stopped in the hallway and complied.  He took a
couple of shots.   -�Now can you move your feet further apart, please? -� I
did so.  He took a few more pictures.   -�You look very pretty when you
blush like that, -� he chuckled.   -�Turn around, then very slowly bend
forward until you can touch the ground with your hands.  No, keep your feet
apart. -� He took a dozen shots while I did this.   -�Lean forward a little
against the wall...  good...  now reach behind you and pull your buttocks
open. -� Several students tittered.  I felt ashamed, but the brochure had
made it clear I had to comply with these kinds of requests.  -�All right,
you can go now, Karen, -� he told me.   -�Thanks a lot! -� I struggled to
straighten up without falling over, then hurried to my history class. The
teacher decided to discuss the history of the women -(TM)s rights movement.
She started with the suffragettes and women getting the vote, then the
women in the workplace movement and the sexual revolution, and the Title IX
athletic rights movement.  She said the brief sexual conservative movement
at the end of the century was traceable to the AIDS problem, and explained
the accompanying trend toward women considering themselves as different
than men. When the AIDS problem was solved, and other sexually transmitted
diseases were also cured, the trend toward treating men and women
differently still continued.  One college started allowing the cheerleaders
and pom pom girls to appear topless, then another required theirs to cheer
in the nude.  Women -(TM)s professional sports competed in the nude, then
as their popularity grew, so did collegiate sports.  Women -(TM)s sports
which had previously been ignored were now filling stadiums, bringing new
emphasis to the schools, and making real professional women -(TM)s
athletics profitable.  Court trials failed to ban the practice, since it
was bringing money and emphasis.  Sex sells. This spread into business. 
Young female executives made a much more significant impact when they left
their clothes outside the board room, and used their advantages instead of
demanding gender equality. The Central University basketball program had
had another losing season.  Attendance was down, another new coach had been
brought in, the alumni were talking about discontinuing the program. The
captain of the cheerleaders had a meeting with the cheerleading coach, and
then with the squad.  Two of the seven cheerleaders quit; the rest made a
new commitment. They waited in the men -(TM)s locker room after practice,
wearing their cheerleader skirts and shoes and socks, but nothing above the
waist.  Most of them were shy and nervous, but the head cheerleader stood
in front of the basketball team, explaining her idea.  After every victory,
they -(TM)d cheer the next game topless.  If the team had a winning record,
won the conference championship or made it into the national championship
tournament, there would be parties, sponsored by the cheerleaders. After
the team won their first home game, the cheerleaders tossed their shirts
and bras to the players, and danced around the gym, dazzling the crowd. 
They cheered bare-breasted at the next two games, and the team went 3-0. A
court order forced them to resume full dress for the next couple of weeks,
and the team went 1-3 during those two weeks.  In a famous court decision,
the cheerleaders, supported by a packed courtroom, after two days of
arguments, were asked by the judge to remove their shirts and bras.  All of
them boldly did so.  The judge gazed at them intently while the bailiff
quieted the crowd, then announced his decision.   -�I see nothing obscene
before me. -� Melanie knew her chances of getting the loan were not great,
but she really wanted to start her new business, and get out of the
dead-end job she -(TM)d been working at for the last 6 years.  She had been
turned down once, now she had a meeting with the bank -(TM)s loan
committee. She -(TM)d arrived 20 minutes early, and nervously watched the
clock on the wall as the meeting drew closer.  She had prepared documents
showing her business plan, her credit worthiness (but it was a pretty large
loan!), and proof that there was a market for what she wanted to do.  She
-(TM)d bought a new gray business dress and a sharp satin blouse to wear
with it.  -�The loan committee will be ready in five minutes, -� the
receptionist told her. Melanie went to the bathroom for one last nervous
check of her make-up.  Had she done everything possible?  She -(TM)d
studied the three men on the loan committee; she knew their names and
something about each of them.  She knew the bank -(TM)s history of granting
loans. She had a sudden, shocking thought.  After a moment of indecision,
thinking how devastated she -(TM)d be if she didn -(TM)t get the loan, she
bit her lip and hurriedly unbuttoned her blouse, opened her bra, and
unfastened her dress.  She left her shoes and panty hose on the floor,
picked up her briefcase, and went past the startled receptionist and into
the meeting room, stepping barefoot onto the plush carpet and boldly, but
blushing, faced the committee men, nude, pretty and anxious. She got the
loan. Bonnie saw the blue flashing lights behind her, and hoped they -(TM)d
go away.  She continued on another block, but the police car stayed right
behind her.  She knew she -(TM)d been driving a little too fast. She moved
quickly, stuffing her bra in the glove box, and tossing her pants and shirt
behind the back seat, then rolled down her window.  When the police officer
came up to the window and started to ask for her license, he stopped and
stared at her instead.  She blushed, humiliated, and blurted.   -�I -(TM)m
sorry, officer; it -(TM)s just a nice evening and usually no one can see in
and my clothes are all in the back of the car! -� The officer waved to his
partner, who also stared at her for a minute.  -�I guess we -(TM)d better
let her go, -� the first one said.  -�I guess so, -� the other agreed,
shaking his head.   -�Drive more carefully, Miss. -�  -�As this trend
continues, we -(TM)re seeing more and more programs such as the one Karen
Wagner is participating in, -� the teacher explained to the class.  
-�Parents and educators are trying to ensure the benefits are available to
all students. -� When class was over, I stopped by her desk.   -�Thanks for
the subject matter today, -� I told her.   -�It helped me a lot! -�  -�I
-(TM)m glad you enjoyed it, Karen. -� She smiled at me, and I hurried off
to gym class.  -�Hang on a minute, Karen! -� I heard, and stopped.  It was
Harold again.  -�I have to get to gym class, Harold! -� I protested. 
-�Gym? Terrific!  I wanted to come to your gym class today and get some
pictures of you in the shower and pool. -� He grinned. I blushed, but
nodded, and he walked with me into the locker room.  He took some pictures
of me as I sat on the bench and removed my shoes and socks.  -�We -(TM)ll
be diving today, -� Mr.  Roquette told the class.  I took my place in line.
While the other students were practicing their dives, Harold took pictures
of me waiting, then when it was my turn, he took more shots of me diving.
We each did a couple of dives from the low board, then one from the high
dive.  I stood on the end of the board for a minute for my first dive,
posing for Harold.  A couple of the other guys whistled.  I waved, then did
my dive.  I got cheers for my other dives as well. Then it was our free
time, or more specifically, free time for the class.  Most of the guys
gathered around me and required me to pose in front of them.  I did so as
cheerfully as I could.  Harold took pictures of everything!  -�Kneel,
please, Karen, -� one of them told me as I was stepping on the ladder to
get out of the water.  I smiled boldly and dropped to my knees.   -�Sure!
-� I said pleasantly, voluntarily setting my knees apart.  I put my hands
behind my head and raised my elbows up high, also without being told, and
exposed my bare body in front of the boys.  -�Now stand up and bend over
forward, and spread your butt cheeks apart, -� another guy told me. I
blushed at that idea, but stood up quickly and did as he had directed me. 
-�Straighten up and hold your breasts up by the nipples, -� another guy
called out after a minute. I did as he wanted.  Each of the 11 guys in the
class had me assume a different position, and I complied with every
suggestion they gave me. The teacher blew his whistle and we headed for the
locker rooms.   -�I -(TM)ll catch you later, Karen, -� Harold said.  
-�Maybe I can get you to take a shower by yourself for me to photograph.  I
think with so many, I -(TM)d wind up ruining my camera. -�  -�I -(TM)ll see
you later, Harold! -� I told him, blushing, glad to be away from his camera
for a while. I started taking a shower, watching the boys taking off their
swimsuits.  Some of them were still a little nervous about undressing in
front of me.  I giggled to myself; it was nice for the guys to be
uncomfortable for once! Suddenly I remembered what Jeff had suggested to me
the day before, about imagining the guys reaching out for my body and
touching me.  I blushed suddenly.  -�Hey, what caused that? -� Mike asked
me.  -�N-nothing! -� I protested.  I didn -(TM)t have to explain my
thoughts, thank goodness!  I tried to think about something else, but
couldn -(TM)t get my mind off Jeff -(TM)s suggestion!  The guys were all
staring at me.  -�I think I made her horny! -� one of the guys said,
grinning.  -�You -(TM)ve got a really nice nipple erection, -� another
explained helpfully. Mike nodded.  -�I -(TM)m sorry, -� I said, blushing. 
-�I have to get out of here! -� I started rushing from the showers,
intending to dash into the girl -(TM)s bathroom as quickly as I could. 
-�What -(TM)s the problem? -� Mr.  Roquette asked, coming into the shower
from the pool.  -�I have to go to the bathroom! -� I explained hastily. 
-�She started to get aroused when we all came into the shower, -� one of
the guys told him.  -�Oh. -� Mr.  Roquette caught my arm.   -�Stop, Karen.
That -(TM)s normal enough under the circumstances.  Go finish your shower.
-�  -�But... -� I began to protest, then stopped.  What could I say?  
-�Yes, sir, -� I said meekly, and went back to the shower I -(TM)d been
using. The guys were all watching me very closely now.   -�Keep your feet
apart, Karen! -� one guy suggested.   -�Jiggle your tits for us, please! -�
 -�Raise your hands above your head. -� I had to follow all of their
suggestions about posing.  As I did so, I kept thinking of what it would be
like if I had to let them touch me however they wanted as well. Finally,
they had to get out of the shower and get dressed.  I had to follow them
into the locker room and towel off in front of them, but since I only had
to put on my shoes and socks, I managed to get out of the locker room
before most of them could do so. I got to my biology class without seeing
Harold, which was a relief.  I took my seat on the stool in front of the
class as I had the two days before, then shrugged and took off my shoes and
socks and sat fully bare.  -�Oh, how nice, you -(TM)re being more
cooperative today. -� Miss Hooker smiled as she closed the classroom door.
-�Did any of the boys in class try to be nice to you to see if they could
interest you sexually? -� I blushed.   -�Um, yes, a couple of them tried.
-�  -�And how did you respond? -� she asked as the class looked at me
eagerly.  -�I...  haven -(TM)t...  had sex with anyone, -� I told her,
flustered, as the class tittered.  -�Not yet, -� she corrected me, smiling.
 -�Right. -� I blushed again.  -�Are you more aroused, or less aroused,
today than yesterday? -� she asked.  -�More, -� I admitted, gulping,
thinking about the shower room.  -�It -(TM)s perfectly natural, -� she said
reassuringly.   -�The sexual pressures on you are growing all the time. -�
She smiled.   -�I -(TM)m sure the boys are all paying attention! -� She
continued her discussion of reproductive issues through the class session,
while I posed in front of the class and served as a display model for her
comments. Finally, we got to the end of the class.   -�Tomorrow -(TM)s
class should be interesting, -� Miss Hooker promised cheerfully.   -�See
you all tomorrow! -� I put my socks and shoes on as the rest of the class
filed past.  Rick and Jeff waited outside the door for me.  -�Can we join
you for lunch? -� Rick asked.  -�That sounds very nice, -� I said, smiling,
and we went to the cafeteria and ate.  We each got a tray with our food,
and sat down at an empty table. As soon as we sat down, a couple of other
guys tried to join us.   -�Could you leave us alone? -� Jeff asked
politely.  -�We -(TM)re trying to give the poor girl a break so she can
eat. -�  -�I guess, -� one of the guys said.   -�Come on, Eddie. -�  -�We
just wanted a closer look at you, -� Eddie explained to me.   -�We don
-(TM)t have any classes together, and have only caught glimpses in the
hallway.  We didn -(TM)t mean to bother you.  Sorry! -�  -�It -(TM)s all
right.  Thank you for being so considerate! -� I said smiling at him. They
moved to the next table over, and both of them stared at me.  -�I tried
what you suggested, in the boy -(TM)s shower, -� I told Jeff, blushing.  
-�Once I started, I just could not stop!  I got very horny and embarrassed.
All the guys really loved teasing me about my nipple erection. -� He
grinned.   -�Think about us handling you all over, -� he suggested.   -�I
-(TM)d like to see that, too! -� I stuck out my tongue at him, then giggled
and continued eating.  -�How about if you were covered with mashed potatoes
all over, and a bunch of guys were eating them off you? -� Rick teased. I
wrinkled up my nose.   -�Yecch! -�  -�If someone said they wanted to see
you like that...  do you think you -(TM)d have to do it? -� he asked. I
blushed suddenly.   -�I hope not.  Please don -(TM)t try to find out! -�
The guys both chuckled.  -�Now will you think about us handling you all
over so we can see your nipple erection? -� Jeff asked.   -�After lunch,
anyway? -�  -�What if I don -(TM)t? -� I asked. Rick winked. I sighed.  
-�All right, -� I agreed reluctantly.   -�After lunch. -� They both grinned
cheerfully, and finished eating as quickly as they could.  We disposed of
our trays, then went outside into the courtyard.  -�You can do it here, -�
Jeff said.  -�All right, -� I nodded, looking around.  There were several
other students in the courtyard.  I sighed; I didn -(TM)t imagine I -(TM)d
be able to find a very private location. The guys sat down on a bench, and
I kicked off my shoes and socks, then stood in front of them.  I blushed; I
was bare naked.  I looked boldly at their faces, then made myself smile,
and moved my feet apart.  I intertwined my fingers together behind my head,
and thought about being so completely exposed in front of them.  They could
reach their hands out and fondle me, and I just had to let them do it.  I
blushed a little harder.  They could slide their fingers inside my vagina,
or rub my bare buttocks if they wanted to.  I forced myself to look at
their faces, and to smile at them.  I felt very warm and aroused. They were
both grinning at me.   -�Wow, that -(TM)s really wonderful! -� Rick
enthused. Jeff grinned.   -�You look like you really want to do it! -� he
told me. I nodded, blushing.  -�Hi Karen! -� someone said, and I gulped. 
It was Harold!  He quickly snapped a few pictures of me like that, then
dashed off, laughing. I blushed harder, but couldn -(TM)t do anything about
it.  Jeff started to get up, but I shook my head.   -�Let him go, there
-(TM)s nothing you can do, either. -� I gulped hard, watching him go. It
was time to get to class.  I put my socks and shoes back on, and went back
inside the school.  In English class, we had to write a poem for the first
half of class.  I wrote a little story poem about a girl who lost a bet and
had to be a sex slave on weekends, and went from hating it the first
weekend to to loving it by the end.  -�Is everyone done writing their poem?
-� the teacher asked. A few people shook their heads.  -�How many people
wrote something so embarrassing about sex that they don -(TM)t want anyone
to see it? -� the teacher asked. My hand went up, along with about half the
class.  Then several other hands went up; most of the class. She smiled.  
-�That -(TM)s usually how it works with teenagers, -� she said.   -�The
only thing on your minds is sex with other teenagers, but you don -(TM)t
want to talk about it with them. -� The class laughed.  -�Did any of you
write your names on your poems?  If you did, scribble them out or tear that
part of the page off, please, -� she went on, then walked around collecting
the papers from the students.  Then she went back around the room, passing
out the poems at random!  -�Each of you will be reading aloud one of the
poems written by another student, -� she told us cheerfully.   -�Karen, you
can go first. -� Each person had to stand in front of the class and read
off someone -(TM)s poem.  Everyone else in the class looked around at the
others, trying to figure out who wrote which poem.  I had to read one from
a guy.  Most of us got poems written by the opposite gender. I stood in
front of the class, and started reading the poem, which started out with
noble-sounding love remarks. Her lips are sweet, she -(TM)s beautiful Her
body soft but firm. Then suddenly got less comfortable for me: She walks
all naked everywhere Her ass and nipples boldly bare Her sexuality, she
dares to flaunt before those foul and fair I stopped, blushing as I looked
around at the class.  -�Go on, Karen, -� the teacher told me firmly. I
swallowed and nodded. Karen Wagner, blond and sweet gives the guy -(TM)s
gym class a treat naked from her head to feet she showers till they are all
clean. She -(TM)s timid but she -(TM)s still aroused with nipples firmly
pushing out With her sweet smile and open brows I wish I had her in my
house! The class clapped and whistled, and I rushed back to my seat.  I sat
and listened to the rest of the poems.  Almost all of the ones written by
guys were about me. Finally, the class was over with, and I escaped into
the hallway.  I had just one more class to get through.  It wasn -(TM)t too
bad; it was government class.  I went into the classroom early.  Mr. 
Hansen smiled broadly as I came in and took my seat.  There were still a
few minutes until the start of the next period.  -�You -(TM)re looking nice
today, -� he told me.  -�T-thanks, -� I said, then forced a smile at him. 
-�I hope you don -(TM)t mind if I stare a little, -� he said
apologetically.  -�Teaching school doesn -(TM)t prepare you for...  for
female students attending class in the nude. -� I blushed a little.   -�No
one prepared me for it, either, -� I told him, then gulped and decided to
explain a little more to him.   -�Mr.  Hansen...  it -(TM)s...  it seems
like everyone in the school has been staring at me all week!  I have to let
them do that.  I -(TM)m not allowed to cover myself in any way, and I have
to pose for anyone who asks me to.  However they ask me to, Mr.  Hansen. -�
I blushed harder.   -�Also, I have to participate in class however I -(TM)m
asked by a teacher. -�  -�Really. -� He looked at me thoughtfully for a
minute.   -�It -(TM)s not easy to see how I could ask you to participate in
a government class, -� he admitted.   -�Not off the top of my head, anyway.
But if you think of anything, you may volunteer if you wish. -� I was
surprised he didn -(TM)t leap at the opportunity to use me in his class.  I
smiled at him.   -�Thanks...  I will! -� The other students filed in.  I
spent the class session trying to distract Mr.  Hansen by smiling at him,
stretching when he was looking in my direction, and fingering myself
between my legs.  He stumbled a couple of times, but overall did a much
better job of teaching. Finally, it was the end of the school day!  I
rushed out of class and headed for the front door, very anxious to get my
clothes on.  -�Hay!  Karen! -� It was Harold.  I groaned a little, but then
turned toward him and smiled.   -�Hi, Harold! -�  -�Hi Karen! -� He looked
at me, a little uncertainly.   -�You were going to pose with me after
school, right? -� I blushed.   -�Harold...  it -(TM)s been an awfully long
day...  can -(TM)t we just... -� His face fell.   -�You don -(TM)t want to.
-� He looked down, then away.   -�Oh, all right. -� I sighed, relieved.  
-�Thanks, Harold!  I -(TM)m glad you understand! -� I continued rushing
toward the front of the school, then stopped and looked back.   -�Harold?
-�  -�Yeah? -� He looked at me.  -�You can take pictures while I get
dressed, -� I offered.  -�Oh -"that -(TM)s better than nothing.  Thanks! -�
He smiled, following me.   -�Don -(TM)t get dressed too fast, though, okay?
-�  -�I -(TM)ll try to do it slowly, -� I promised him. I hurried outside
the front door, and saw the other girls were already getting dressed. 
-�Miss Wagner? -� It was the principal.  -�Hi, Mr.  Harrison! -� I smiled
at him.  -�Harold there told me he planned to ask you to pose for him for a
while after school.  I see he -(TM)s with you. -� I nodded.   -�He -(TM)s
going to take a few more pictures while I get dressed.  Please, can I have
my clothes now? -�  -�Hmm.  Well, now...  he seemed to have something a
little more extensive planned. -� Mr.  Harrison picked up my clothes and
looked them over, then looked at me without handing them to me.  
-�Actually I told him I -(TM)d help him by opening the football field and
gym and such, so he could take pictures in different settings.  Wouldn
-(TM)t you be willing to cooperate for a while, Miss Wagner? -� I blushed
hard.   -�I...  uh... -� He smiled.   -�If you do just what he wants, I
-(TM)m sure we can all be out of here in an hour.  Then you can have your
clothes back. -�  -�Actually, Mr.  Harrison, I wanted to get more pictures
of her taking them off and wearing just part of them, -� Harold told him. 
-�I -(TM)m sure that will be just fine, -� he nodded.   -�Where would you
like to start, Harold? -� I didn -(TM)t get to object at all.  Harold had
his camera bag, and Mr.  Harrison hung onto my clothes.  -�Let -(TM)s start
at the football field, -� Harold said, smiling, and we walked over to it.
Harold had me stand right out on the field, and took several pictures,
showing different angles of the field and of me.   -�Take off your shoes
and socks, -� he directed, and took more pictures while I was fully bare.
Then more pictures under the scoreboard, still fully bare, and then running
around in the stands. He had me get dressed, then made me slowly strip in
the stands while he took more pictures.  I had to do it again from two
other places in the stands.  -�Now let -(TM)s do the same thing in the end
zone, -� he suggested.   -�Then we -(TM)ll be done. -� I perked up quite a
bit when he said that.  I got dressed in the stands, then hurried down to
the end zone to finish with the photo session.  I tried to smile and be as
cheerful as possible, and I cooperated as eagerly as I could with Harold
-(TM)s directions.  He grinned as he took pictures of me sliding my pants
down, and gaily tossing my bra in the air, and dancing around under the
goal post, bare naked.  -�All right, Karen, that -(TM)s all, -� he said
finally.  -�It is?  I can get dressed now? -� He nodded. I had scattered my
clothes around the end zone.  I darted to my underpants, and started to put
them on, but then giggled and decided to gather up all my clothes before
getting dressed.  Harold watched me, grinning.   -�So you don -(TM)t really
mind being naked all that much? -� he remarked as I picked up my shirt. I
blushed.   -�It -(TM)s pretty embarrassing, -� I told him.   -�Try having
someone take your clothes away, and see! -�  -�But you -(TM)re relaxed
about it it now, -� he pointed out.   -�You still haven -(TM)t put anything
on. -�  -�Oh! -� I blushed again and finished picking up my clothes, then
hurriedly put them on. Harold grinned and walked back to the school.  He
offered me a ride home, but I declined; I didn -(TM)t mind walking, I
explained.  I hugged him, though.  There was no point in not being nice.  I
walked home smiling. WEDNESDAY EVENING I got home just before dinner. 
-�Did you have an interesting day today, dear? -� my mother asked me. I
nodded, blushing.   -�This boy took a camera, and I had to pose for him
before school while I undressed, -� I told her.   -�Then the principal made
me stay after school and pose naked for him on the football field! -� She
smiled.   -�That sounds like good experience.  Did you enjoy it? -�  -�Not
much.  It -(TM)s awfully humiliating. -� She put her arm around me.   -�I
know, dear.  But it -(TM)ll be good for you.  Try to understand that, and
learn as much as you can from doing it. -�  -�I -(TM)ll try, Mom. -� I
smiled at her.  -�Dinner is in about 10 minutes, -� she told me.  -�I just
have to run upstairs for a minute, -� I called back to her. I went up to my
room, but Jimmy stopped me on the stairs.   -�I saw you after school, -� he
told me.   -�At least I thought it was you, walking out toward the football
field with no clothes on. -� I blushed.  I hadn -(TM)t been ready for this;
I hadn -(TM)t decided how to deal with it with Jimmy.  -�It was me, -� I
admitted.   -�Jimmy...  come on upstairs. -� He followed me to my room, and
I explained briefly about the week of nudity, and showed him the brochure
the principal had given me. He listened, then glanced at the brochure.  
-�Some of the other kids in school told me, but it didn -(TM)t sound very
likely to me, -� he told me.   -�Making girls go through school bare naked?
You being selected, and then actually doing it? -�  -�I didn -(TM)t have
much choice.  I still don -(TM)t, -� I told him. He shrugged.   -�It -(TM)s
all right.  I believe you. -� He grinned.   -�One of my teachers told two
girls who were whispering to one another to come up to the front of the
room and take off their shirts and pants.  They both refused, and the
teacher sent me to get the principal.  He came right away, and he made the
girls both strip to their underwear right in class!  Boy were they
embarrassed.  It was fun! -�  -�Then what happened? -� I prompted him. 
-�Oh, they got their clothes back after class, -� he told me.  -�It doesn
-(TM)t sound like it was fun for them! -� I flared. He shrugged and
grinned.  -�I didn -(TM)t make them do it! -�  -�Dinner -(TM)s ready! -�
Mom called. We went downstairs, and sat down to eat.  -�Are you going to be
naked at home, or just in school? -� he asked me curiously.  -�I explained
to him what was going on, -� I explained to Mom and Dad, blushing a little.
Then I smiled at Jimmy.   -�I guess if I can do it all day in school, I can
do it in the privacy of my own home! -� I stood up and giggled a little,
and took off my clothes, then sat down again to dinner.  -�I guess the
program at school is doing you some good, -� Dad smiled.   -�You -(TM)re
not so shy any more, Karen. -�  -�I don -(TM)t want to get too comfortable,
since I know I -(TM)ll have to face the school without my clothes again
tomorrow, -� I sighed.   -�I -(TM)m going to do it as cheerfully and openly
as I can, though! -� I vowed.  -�Good girl! -� he beamed. After we finished
eating, I got dressed again.   -�I -(TM)ll be back in a while, probably
before dark, -� I told my parents, and they waved as I left. I walked down
the street, then turned down another, then turned again, waving and smiling
to people I passed and cars that went past me. I -(TM)d decided to do
something daring and risky on my own.  I told myself I was just looking for
the right place.  Finally I decided to go ahead and pick a place.  I saw a
dead-end street and decided that would be it. There was no one outside, I
saw, and felt relieved.  I hurried down to the end of the street, and
looked around, then swallowed and took off all my clothes.  I started to
put my shoes on again, but giggled and took off my socks instead.  I -(TM)d
really go naked! I looked for a place to put my clothes.  I needed to find
something quickly, and wanted something that wasn -(TM)t easily and safely
accessible.  I saw a pickup truck in a driveway, and tossed my clothes into
the back of it, then ran until I got back to the cross street. I turned
right at the sidewalk, and nervously thought about how far I should go.  10
blocks?  5?  I decided to add up the numbers of the address of the next
house, and then add the result until I got a single digit number, and that
-(TM)s how many blocks I -(TM)d have to go before I could turn around.  I
looked up anxiously and saw the address: 609.  6+9=15; 1+5=6; I had to go 6
blocks.  Six blocks sounded like a lot, once I got to the first street.  I
shivered and turned around, and started hurrying back. A car pulled up next
to me and stopped!  I blushed hard.  -�Karen! -� A guy got out from the
driver -(TM)s side.  It was Jeff!  Rick got out from the passenger -(TM)s
side.  They were both grinning broadly.  -�What are you doing? -� Rick
asked. I took a deep, nervous breath.   -�Just...  out walking. -�  -�Where
are your clothes? -� Rick asked.  -�I left them in the back of a pickup
truck, -� I explained.   -�I -(TM)m going to get them back now. -�  -�If
they -(TM)re still there.  If the pickup truck is still there, -� Jeff
pointed out. I blushed.  I hadn -(TM)t thought of that!  -�Would you like
us to join you? -� Rick asked.  -�Um...  okay, -� I nodded nervously. They
both walked along with me, back to the pickup truck.  It was still there! I
sighed in relief, then smiled gratefully when Jeff got my clothes for me.
The boys watched me put them on, and we walked back toward their car. 
-�Are you interested in doing something else while naked? -� Rick asked me
directly. I swallowed.   -�I was trying to think of something interesting
and fun that I could do, -� I admitted.   -�I thought of a few, but kept
chickening out.  I only tried to do the one that you...  caught me doing,
but I didn -(TM)t finish that, either. -�  -�But you -(TM)re interested? -�
he said.   -�How about if we come up with something, then you have to do
it? -�  -�Or you could come up with your own idea, but let us enforce you
doing it, -� Jeff suggested. I nodded slowly.   -�All...  right.  Let
-(TM)s see what kind of ideas we can come up with.  I -(TM)ll...  do
something. -�  -�I think you should take your clothes off while we talk, to
make it more interesting for all of us, -� Jeff suggested hopefully.  -�Not
here, -� I declined hastily, eyeing the street, then blushed.  The guys
were grinning.  I -(TM)d committed to stripping bare while we came up with
a daring idea for me to do.  -�How about at the park? -� Rick suggested,
still grinning, and I nodded. We walked down to the park a block away. 
There was a picnic table in a small grove of trees.  I headed over to it,
and the guys followed.  I looked around nervously; there were other people
in the park, but none in that area.  -�There -(TM)s nothing illegal about
taking off your clothes, -� Jeff told me with a big grin on his face.  -�I
know! -� I snapped, then sighed.   -�Sorry, -� I apologized. The guys were
still looking at me eagerly. I looked around again, then removed my shoes
and socks.  I faced the guys and pulled my shirt over my head, then slid my
pants down and off.  I took off my bra, then removed my underpants, and
stood naked in front of them. Jeff picked them up.   -�We -(TM)ll keep
these for you until you -(TM)re done with your next game, -� he said. 
-�All right, -� I agreed tensely.   -�What do you think I should do? -� 
-�You could go for a walk until you -(TM)re at least 6 blocks from your
clothes, -� Jeff suggested.   -�Like you were going to do before, but now
you -(TM)d actually have to do it. -� I blushed.   -�Okay, that -(TM)s one
idea.  I guess it -(TM)s kind of the default, if we don -(TM)t come up with
anything else. -�  -�You could go streaking down Main Street, -� Rick
suggested.   -�You -(TM)d thrill a lot of people! -�  -�How about if I
thrill a few less people? -� I hedged uncomfortably.  -�What are you
thinking of? -� Jeff asked. I looked out from behind the trees to the rest
of the park.   -�I could run around the edge of the park, naked, -� I said,
trembling nervously.  -�You -(TM)ll have to go all the way around, -� Rick
said, grinning.   -�Or you don -(TM)t get your clothes back. -� I nodded. 
-�It -(TM)s not even streaking.  You wear shoes when streaking, -� Jeff
said.   -�All right, if you do that, I -(TM)ll agree to give you your
clothes back. -� He chuckled.   -�Go ahead when you -(TM)re ready, Karen!
-� I gulped.  I could have said I wanted shoes!  But I was committed.  I
looked out at the park, and took a deep breath, then dashed out to the
fence at he edge of the park and started running. I -(TM)d picked the
direction with less people, and didn -(TM)t see anyone for the first 50
yards or so.  I ran past the front entrance, where I saw a group of young
teenagers; 13 and 14 year olds.  They laughed and clapped as I went past,
and followed behind me.  I felt nervous, but soon realized they weren
-(TM)t bothering me, just following along to watch. I continued along the
fence.  I couldn -(TM)t run; there were roots and stones and branches, and
it was painful to step on them or trip on them.  I moved along as quickly
as I could, though.  I hesitated before passing a middle-aged woman who was
walking along the path, but the teenagers were still behind me.   -�Good
evening! -� she said, smiling cheerfully when she saw me.   -�Hi! -� I
said, blushing, and continued past. A young married couple were pushing a
stroller in the opposite direction from me.  The guy stood and stared at me
until his wife elbowed him, then they both moved to the side and I
continued past them nervously.  They didn -(TM)t talk to me, which I didn
-(TM)t mind. I walked past a few other people going in both directions
along the path.  A pair of older guys were polite.   -�Good evening, Miss,
-� one of them said.   -�Nice time for a walk, -� the other added.   -�It
-(TM)s a pleasant night, -� I agreed, then hurriedly continued past them. A
younger guy by himself whistled as I went past him.  When I glanced back, I
saw he had joined the teenagers and was following me.  I blushed and
continued on. An elderly woman stopped me and called me a hussy.  I blushed
really hard then, and ran away from her.  I looked back and saw her chiding
the teenagers who were following me, but they ran past her, too, laughing
and ignoring her. I kept going around the park as quickly as I could.  I
had to go past the volleyball court, which had an active game being played.
While I was going past, the side which saw me first stopped to gape, and I
saw someone from the other side slam a ball over the net.  It hit one of
the players in the head!  -�Are you okay? -� I called out. The guy
staggered over to the side of the court and sat down.  Another player went
over to check him, then looked up at me and grinned.   -�He -(TM)ll be
fine. Want to fill in for him, baby? -�  -�Not now, -� I declined hastily,
and continued along the path.  -�Miss Wagner! -� I looked ahead, then
blushed hard again.  It was Mr.  Harrison, then principal!  He grinned
broadly.   -�You -(TM)re making very good progress, Miss Wagner! -� 
-�Um... -� I stared at him helplessly. He looked me over.   -�Not even
shoes.  Are you enjoying yourself, Miss Wagner? -�  -�I guess.. -� I said,
flustered.   -�I...  I -(TM)ve got to go.  Nice to see you, Mr.  Harrison!
-� I hurried past him, and he chuckled, but didn -(TM)t stop me. Finally I
got back to where Jeff and Rick were waiting with my clothes.   -�Let me
have those! -� I said desperately.  -�Turn around and pose in front of your
fans for a minute first, -� Rick told me.  I tried to grab my clothes from
him, but he held them away from me.  -�Rick! -� I protested.  -�Just let
them have a good look, -� Jeff advised me. I blushed, but turned around to
face the small crowd.  I posed with my feet apart and my hands on my hips,
then turned around all the way until I was facing them again. They
applauded.  The guys were all grinning, and the girls were giggling.  -�Now
can I please get dressed? -� I begged. Rick chuckled and handed me my
clothes, and I hurriedly got dressed.  The teenagers went away, and I
hurried away from the park, with Jeff and Rick following me.  -�You did it!
-� Jeff told me, grinning, and gave me a big hug.   -�You walked all the
way around the park, bare naked! -� Rick also gave me a big hug.   -�That
took a lot of courage and guts, -� he told me seriously.  -�Thanks. -� I
was shivering, but managed to smile.   -�Thanks for...  for being there,
and making sure I actulaly had to finish. -� I took a deep breath, then
finally giggled.  -�Did you have a good time doing it? -� Jeff asked,
smiling broadly.  -�I guess...  now that it -(TM)s done...  it wasn -(TM)t
so bad, -� I allowed. The guys drove me home, then walked up to the front
of the house with me.  -�What time is it? -� I asked.  -�About 8:30, -�
Jeff said. I nodded.   -�It -(TM)s not as late as I thought. -� I looked
around, then giggled.  I was going to have to be naked in school the next
day, anyway!   -�Wait just a minute, please, -� I said, looking at the guys
from the porch, and undressed once again in front of them.  I giggled again
and came down the stairs, and gave them both big hugs and kisses.  
-�Thanks for an exciting evening! -� I told them.  -�Thanks to you! -� Rick
exclaimed. I turned and ran up the stairs, and went in the front door,
leaving my clothes on the porch.  -�Well, hello, Miss Exhibitionist! -� my
mother said, smiling at me.  -�Hi, Mom! -� I looked down at myself.   -�I
decided to leave my clothes outside, -� I explained blushing.  -�I see. -�
She shrugged cheerfully.   -�I didn -(TM)t expect it, but it -(TM)s okay,
of course. -�  -�I -(TM)m going to answer the door and everything in the
nude, -� I told her determinedly. Just then Jimmy came into the living
room, and grinned.   -�Hi, Sis! -� Then he turned back around.   -�Hey,
guys, come here! -� I stood in shock, blushing harder, as several guys came
into the kitchen.  They all chuckled and grinned.  -�Karen, these are my
friends, -� Jimmy introduced me, smiling broadly.   -�There -(TM)s Jack,
Don, Roger, Dave and Harry. -�  -�H-hi, -� I managed nervously.  -�Hi
Karen! -�  -�Nice to meet you! -�  -�Glad to meet you! -� They all answered
at once, very boisterously.  -�We -(TM)re playing games in the living room.
Want to join us? -� Jimmy invited me.  -�Um...  I... -� I nervously tried
to come up with something else to do.  -�Why don -(TM)t you go ahead, dear?
-� Mom cut in.  Jimmy -(TM)s friends all enthusiastically chimed in. 
-�All...  right, -� I gave in, and followed them into the living room. 
-�So what are you guys playing? -� I asked.  Jimmy -(TM)s stack of games
was in the corner.  -�We were playing Risk, -� one of the boys said.  
-�But maybe we can find something more interesting. -�  -�Like what?  Strip
poker? -� another boy said laughing.  -�Twister would be fun, -� someone
suggested.   -�Want to play Twister, Karen? -�  -�Let -(TM)s just be nice,
-� Jimmy objected, glaring at his friends.   -�She doesn -(TM)t have to run
around the house naked in front of you guys. -� They all stopped talking,
and looked at Jimmy nervously, then at me.  -�T-thanks, Jimmy, -� I said
after a minute, then looked around at the boys.   -�But don -(TM)t get too
mad at your friends.  I guess I know as well as anyone, it -(TM)s very
different having a bare naked girl in the room with you.  It -(TM)s... 
unusual...  being the girl, too!  It -(TM)s very embarrassing, -� I
acknowledged, looking down at my bare body and blushing again.   -�But...
that -(TM)s one of the chances I -(TM)m taking, I guess. -�  -�What would
you like to do? -� one of the boys asked. I was surprised by the question.
-�I don -(TM)t really have anything in mind, -� I said.   -�I expected to
just hang around the house.  I did tell Mom I -(TM)d answer the door in the
nude if anyone comes by, -� I admitted.   -�I -(TM)m not going to put on
any clothes until bedtime...  well, not until time to go to school
tomorrow, really, -� I said, smiling a little.  -�What are you willing to
do? -� he asked.  -�I -(TM)ll play games and stuff with you guys, -� I
said.  -�You can look at me all you want. -�  -�Will you turn around so we
can look at your butt? -� a boy asked me. I nodded and turned around, then
wiggled my behind and giggled.   -�How -(TM)s that? -�  -�How about if we
use you as the prize; the winner gets to have you pose or do something
similar? -� someone suggested. It was less humiliating than what I had to
do in school.   -�Okay, -� I agreed. They started a new Risk game.  Each
time one of them won a country, they got to make me do a different pose.  I
resolved to do each request as cheerfully as I could, and tried to be
light-hearted as I posed standing in front of the boys with my legs wide
apart and leaning backward while kneeling on the floor. Jimmy got knocked
out of the game by one of the guys.   -�Do you do anything special for
bigger wins? -� the boy asked me hopefully.  He already had me standing and
bending forward with my hands on the floor. I straightened up, then came
over and gave him a quick peck on the lips.   -�How -(TM)s that? -� I
asked.  -�That -(TM)s great!  My first kiss by a naked chick! -� He beamed.
 -�Your first kiss by anyone! -�  -�Except maybe his dog! -�  -�Yeah, his
Mom won -(TM)t kiss him. -�  -�Neither will yours. -� They resumed the
game, and I had to do a lot more poses, and give each of the guys a kiss.
The overall winner pulled me against him and forced a longer kiss on me.  I
struggled a little at first, then relaxed and kissed him back. It was
almost 11:00.  The boys had to go home.  They each politely thanked me for
playing along with their game. I stepped outside the door and stood on the
porch.   -�It was fun, -� I smiled.   -�I -(TM)ll see you all again
sometime, maybe! -� As they left, I picked up my clothes and took them
inside.  I picked out some new clothes for the next day and took them out,
leaving them on the porch.  I -(TM)d dress outside when I was ready to go
to school.  I went to bed, sleeping in the nude.  I usually wore pajamas,
but was resolved not to wear anything for a while. THURSDAY Preceding
story: In Karen naked in school -"Monday and Tuesday, I -(TM)m surprised to
find I -(TM)m required to attend high school in the nude for a whole week,
and I do so very reluctantly. In Karen naked in school -"Wednesday, part 1
I tell about how I had to pose for Harold, a geeky photographer, before
school.  My history teacher explains some of the changes in recent history
which led to my unusual week in school.  In part 2, I pose again after
school for Harold, then later experiment with public exhibitionism. In the
morning, I got up and started to get out of bed.  I remembered I was bare
and started to wrap a blanket around myself, then laughed and stood up and
stretched.  I went right downstairs and into the kitchen.  My mother was
there.  She smiled when she saw me.   -�Keeping right at it? -� she asked
me.   -�That -(TM)s great, Karen! -� I nodded.   -�I don -(TM)t get to wear
anything until I -(TM)ve had breakfast and my shower, -� I told her. I went
to the bathroom and did my necessary things, then stepped out again.  
-�Are you making breakfast? -� I asked my mother.  -�Sure, I thought I
-(TM)d make pancakes if you -(TM)d like some, -� she nodded.  -�Great. 
Thanks, that sounds great!  I guess I -(TM)ll go take my shower, then. -� I
turned to go back into the bathroom.  Just as I started to close the
bathroom door, the doorbell rang.  I waited, thinking she -(TM)d get it,
but then it rang again. I stepped back out of the bathroom and took a deep,
nervous breath.  Here was another chance to show how courageous I was.  I
went to the front door, put a smile on my face, and opened the door wide.
It was one of Jimmy -(TM)s friends from last night.   -�Hi, -� he said,
looking me over eagerly.  -�Hi, uh... -� I couldn -(TM)t remember his name.
 -�Roger. -� He smiled a little nervously.   -�I just wanted to stop by and
say  -~Hi -(TM), Karen, -� he said.  -�Would you like to come in? -� I
asked him.   -�You can join us for breakfast if you like! -� I said as
warmly and politely as I could manage.  -�Sure, if it -(TM)s all right! -�
He beamed.  -�I -(TM)m about to go take a shower, -� I explained.   -�I
-(TM)ll be having breakfast before I get dressed, though, -� I told him,
smiling a little.  -�Can I watch you in the shower? -� he asked eagerly. I
blushed.   -�Um...  okay, -� I said reluctantly, but then giggled.  20 guys
had been watching me shower after gym all week!   -�Come on, then, -� I
said. I had to leave the shower curtain open.  I aimed the shower head so
it wouldn -(TM)t spray water all over the bathroom, then stepped in and
faced him.  I took a long shower in front of him, lathering myself in soap
several times and then rinsing it off, then turned off the water and
stepped out.  He watched me towel off and dry my hair as well.  -�Ready for
breakfast now? -� I asked him.  -�Um...  actually...  I had better get
going, -� he said, glancing at his watch.   -�But it sure was fun watching
you take your shower! -� He hurried out the door, and I sighed, a little
relieved to have at least a little privacy. Jimmy came in for breakfast. 
-�Your friend Roger was here earlier, -� I told him.   -�He watched me in
the shower. -�  -�He did? -� Jimmy looked surprised, then shrugged.  -�Was
he a gentleman? -� Mom asked.  -�He was nice, -� I told her.  -�Good, -�
Jimmy said.   -�Then I don -(TM)t have to break his arms. -� We all
laughed. I had to take off my clothes at school; I couldn -(TM)t get out of
that.  Feeling very bold about it, I decided I -(TM)d do the best I could
to be as adventurous, friendly and cheerful as I could. After breakfast, I
got dressed and walked to school, arriving early as I had the day before. I
noticed it was a little cool that morning, in the mid-60s.  But it was
going to be a nice day. There were a few students at the front door, and I
could see others who would be arriving soon.  I -(TM)d intended to just
cheerfully, boldly strip, but I felt nervous as I looked at the people who
were already there.  A half dozen guys were eagerly, expectantly looking at
me, and grinning.  I blushed and took a couple of deep breaths, reminding
myself of my intentions.  I decided to jump right into a bold start. 
-�W-would any of you like to help me? -� I asked timidly.  -�Excuse me, did
you say something? -� I blushed harder.  They hadn -(TM)t heard me!  I
realized I had an easy out.  Then I took another quick breath.  I didn
-(TM)t want to do it that way. I spoke out more clearly and loudly.  
-�Would you boys like to help me take off my clothes? -� They heard me
clearly that time!  They jostled one another and moved toward me.  I stood
still in front of them, and they waited.  -�Go ahead, -� I invited them,
forcing myself to smile.  It was about a quarter to eight.  Classes started
at 8:05.   -�I -(TM)ll let you do whatever you want until it -(TM)s time to
go to class. -� A couple of them came over right away, and one of them
experimentally rubbed his knuckles against my shirt.  I blushed but forced
another smile. Someone behind me tugged my pants down to my ankles, then
did the same with my underpants.  I felt hands on my bare buttocks. The guy
who had brushed my chest grinned; he unbuttoned my shirt, then opened my
bra.  He studied my face as he began feeling my chest.  I was blushing
pretty hard.  I didn -(TM)t try to move, but looked away from him.  -�Look
right at me, -� he told me. I looked back at him.  He smiled. Then I
gasped; one of the guys behind me slid his finger in my vagina!  I started
to turn, but the guy in front of me held my nipples, and pinched them.  
-�Look at me! -� he insisted.  I did so; it hurt when he pinched me!  He
grinned.   -�Keep looking at me.  I like to watch your expressions, -� he
said.  -�Here, let me slide my fingers in there for a minute, -� someone
behind me said, and one finger slid out of my vagina, but another slid in.
I gasped again, but kept my eyes nervously on the guy in front of me.  Then
I jumped; someone was pushing their finger up my behind!  -�No!  Stop that!
-� I protested, trying to turn around.  The guy in front of me grabbed my
nipples again and pinched them hard.   -�Are you going to remember to look
at me? -� he demanded.  -�I -(TM)ll try! -� I said, gulping.  -�I thought
you said we could do what we wanted with you? -� a guy in back of me said.
-�You...  can! -� I said, gasping.  -�Would you lean forward a little,
please? -� he asked cheerfully. I did so slowly and reluctantly, but tried
to keep my eyes on the guy in front of me.  I smiled at him, and he
chuckled.   -�You like this, don -(TM)t you? -� Just then the bell rang.  I
felt immensely relieved as the guys behind me yanked their fingers out of
my behind and my vagina.  The guys behind me pulled my shirt off, and my
bra.  I smiled at them and bent over to untie my shoes.  I got goosed while
I did that, and I squealed and straightened nervously, then smiled again. I
kicked my shoes off and stepped out of my pants and underpants.  The guys
grabbed at me for a final feel, then cooperated in picking me up.  They
took my socks off.  -�Hey, I was going to wear those! -� I protested,
trying to be good-natured about it.   -�Let me down, please, so I can get
my shoes back on, okay? -� They let me down, and I hurriedly got my socks
and shoes back on.  I didn -(TM)t see my clothes; I assumed the guys had
put them in the box.  I hurried to algebra class and got to my seat just as
the final bell rang. It was still awfully embarrassing to be the only
student in the class who was not wearing any clothes, but I was determined
to enjoy it more than I had the first three days, and also to do more than
just try to live through the day.  When the algebra teacher, Mr.  Dennison,
asked for volunteers to solve problems on the board, I raised my hand and
boldly went to the board to give it a try.  When I finished and returned to
my seat, the class cheered.  -�We don -(TM)t see that kind of reaction too
often, -� Mr.  Dennison remarked, and the class laughed. After class, a boy
stopped me in the hallway.   -�I saw the guys outside this morning who got
to feel your body, -� he began.   -�I just wondered... -� I blushed, then
made myself smile at him.  I -(TM)d resolved to be as friendly as
possible...   -�You want to do it some?  Okay, go ahead! -� He looked
surprised, but reached for my chest and fingered my nipples.   -�That feels
good! -� I said, as brightly and eagerly as I could.  I giggled and put my
hands behind my head, letting him stroke me for a minute or two.  Other
students moved past us, grinning and chuckling; a couple of them patted my
fanny.  -�I guess we -(TM)d better get to class, -� he said reluctantly.  
-�Thanks, Karen! -�  -�You -(TM)re welcome, -� I called after him, then
hurried to history class.  I was a couple of minutes late, so I stepped
into the classroom quietly, intending to go to my seat in the back corner.
-�What the hell is this! -� Our regular teacher wasn -(TM)t there.  The
substitute was a young man.  He stepped right over to the door and grabbed
me by the arm. I blushed hard.   -�I -(TM)m sorry I -(TM)m late, -� I
started.  -�That -(TM)s not what I mean.  It -(TM)s not all of what I mean,
anyway. -� He glared at me.  -�She -(TM)s supposed to be naked, -� one of
the boys contributed.  -�What?  Why?  In school? -� the teacher demanded. 
-�It wasn -(TM)t my idea, -� I told him.   -�Please let go of my arm. -� He
hesitated a minute, then let go. The whole class was chiming in now, until
he blared out a commanding,  -�QUIET! -� The class stopped talking
immediately, and he turned to me.   -�Now please explain this, briefly but
clearly. -�  -�I was met at the door of the school by the principal on
Monday, -� I explained,  -�and ordered to take off my clothes.  I was
informed I -(TM)d have to attend school in the nude this whole week.  I was
given a brochure after I complied, explaining that it -(TM)s part of a new
state law, and a local school policy.  There are several other girls who
have had to do the same thing; you will probably see them around school
today. -�  -�I...  see. -� He looked at me and thought for a minute.   -�I
guess you can take your seat, in that case.  I apologize if I embarrassed
you. -�  -�I -(TM)m sorry if I embarrassed you, -� I said back, sincerely,
then went to sit down. Then it turned out, him being a substitute, he didn
-(TM)t have much to teach for the day.  We wound up putting our chairs in a
circle for informal discussion.  That was supposed to be about history, but
all the guys in the class were clearly eying me, and the substitute was,
too.  After several attempts to divert everyone -(TM)s attention back to
history, he shrugged and looked sheepish.  -�It -(TM)s clear that everyone
has more questions about you than about history, Karen.  Let me start. -�
He smiled.   -�How does it feel to be met at the door of the school and
told you have to attend in the nude? -� I blushed.   -�It was quite a
surprise, -� I explained.   -�I had no idea the school could have such a
requirement. -�  -�How about when you had to take off your clothes? -�  -�I
had to do that in the principal -(TM)s office, -� I told him.   -�There
were several teachers standing around, and a crowd looking in the window.
They gave me just two minutes to strip bare!  Then they let me have my
shoes and socks back, and sent me to my classes. -�  -�How have the other
students been? -� he asked me.  -�They -(TM)ve been nice for the most part,
-� I said, looking around at the rest of the class.   -�I guess it -(TM)s
very much a thrill for the guys. -� Several of them chuckled and nodded in
agreement, and I blushed a little more.   -�I think most of the girls are
glad it -(TM)s not them, and a few find it distracting, annoying or even
boring. -� The girls all giggled.  -�I wonder how they -(TM)ll handle it if
they have to go through it themselves, -� the substitute mused, smiling. 
-�I -(TM)d love to find out! -� one of the boys contributed, and the rest
of the guys laughed.  So did some of the girls.  -�Are there any things you
-(TM)ve experienced that would be unexpected by the rest of us? -� the
substitute asked me after the laughter died down.  -�I -(TM)m not sure. 
Well...  when you sit down on a chair, it can be cold. -� Some of the boys
were raising their hands.  The sub called on one of them.  -�What was the
hardest garment to take off? -� he asked.  -�My bra, -� I told him.   -�I
took off my shirt first, but it really hit me, what I was doing, when I had
to take off my bra. -�  -�Is it still hard to undress at the school? -� he
asked. I nodded.   -�Not as hard as it was the first time, but it -(TM)s
still awfully hard! -�  -�What private part of yourself do you like to show
off the least and the best? -� another guy asked me.   -�Your tits, your
ass or your pussy? -� I blushed.   -�I guess...  my behind is the easiest.
The other two are both extremely difficult to expose. -�  -�Which is your
best feature? -� one of the girls asked, giggling.  -�I think...  guys seem
to like looking at my chest the most, -� I said uneasily. Finally the class
period was done.  I was relieved to not be answering those personal
questions any longer, but I had to go out into the hall and face the entire
school.  I blushed at first, then took a breath and remembered to smile at
the guys.  I had a brief, naughty thought to jiggle at them, and tried to
quickly put it out of my mind as being too embarrassing.  Then I remembered
the goal I -(TM)d set for myself for the day. I took a breath, then started
jiggling my chest a little, looking into the eyes of some of the guys and
smiling.  I started moving my feet a little and jiggling my fanny as well.
One guy started humming a fast paced dancing song, and then several others
joined in; I danced to their music for a few minutes, smiling warmly and
invitingly to the guys who were grinning at me.  -�I have to get to class!
-� I said after a few minutes, and waved, then hurried down the hallway
toward the gym. Thr principal stopped me in the hallway.   -�Miss Wagner?
-� he said.  -�Yes, Mr.  Harrison? -� I stopped and faced him, then smiled
a little and set my feet apart.   -�I -(TM)m just heading to gym class, but
I guess there -(TM)s no hurry; it doesn -(TM)t take me long to get ready
for it! -� I giggled a little. He chuckled.   -�You seem to be getting more
comfortable with your situation, -� he noted.  -�Oh.  Sure. -� I looked
down at myself and nodded.   -�It -(TM)s really kind of fun in a way to
attend school with no clothes, -� I admitted to him brightly, trying to be
as cheerful as possible.   -�It -(TM)s completely different from anything I
-(TM)d ever have done, or even thought of.  It -(TM)s been embarrassing,
but it -(TM)s also exciting! -�  -�Good! -� He looked me over slowly, and I
posed in front of him.   -�How are the other students treating you? -� 
-�Pretty nicely, -� I told him.   -�I let some of them help me undress this
morning, -� I said.   -�I occasionally get patted or grabbed at in the
hallway. -�  -�You don -(TM)t have to let anyone do that to you, -� he told
me, looking a little concerned. I blushed a little.   -�Oh...  it -(TM)s
all right.  It adds some more excitement to the day. -�  -�Well, I just
wanted to find out how you -(TM)re doing. -� He smiled at me.   -�You can
go on to your class now. -�  -�I had one question... -� I blushed again.  
-�You mentioned a spanking on Monday... -�  -�Oh, I was just teasing you,
Miss Wagner, -� he said a little hastily.   -�You haven -(TM)t done
anything to merit that. -�  -�That -(TM)s good. -� I looked down, then
timidly looked back up.   -�Actually, I was thinking...  a nice firm
spanking on my bare buttocks would be kind of...  kind of nice, -� I
admitted, blushing hard. He chuckled.   -�You -(TM)d better get to class.
-� I hurried into the boy -(TM)s locker room.  No one else was in there, so
I ran out to the gym.  -�There you are. -� Mr.  Roquette had just finished
taking attendance.  -�I -(TM)m sorry, -� I apologized.   -�I was talking to
the principal in the hallway. -�  -�All right, but please make an effort to
be on time in the future. -� He nodded, and I joined the rest of the class.
 -�Were you giving him a blow job? -� a girl whispered, giggling.  -�No! -�
I blushed.  -�Are you going to? -� a guy asked.  -�No! -� I protested. 
-�Will you give me one? -�  -�How about me? -�  -�I -(TM)d like one! -� 
-�Me, too! -�  -�Have you ever given anyone a blow job? -�  -�Did you like
it? -�  -�If I can have your attention! -� Mr.  Roquette snapped, and I was
relieved that the barrage of questions stopped.  -�It -(TM)s rainy outside,
so we -(TM)re going to do some inside work today, -� he said.  He split us
into three groups, with 5 guys and 5 girls in each. My group started out
playing volleyball.  The entire group grinned at me as I put my kneepads
on.  -�Now you -(TM)re really dressed for giving blow jobs! -� Mike said. I
was normally a pretty good volleyball player, but found it -(TM)s a
different game in the nude.  The guys were playing as much to get me down
on my knees as to win points. Pretty soon, the guys on my team were playing
along and had me sliding all over the floor on my knees after volleyballs.
-�You -(TM)re using good form, -� Mr.  Roquette told me after watching us
play for a minute or two.   -�You get good stability from having your knees
wide apart, and you -(TM)re angling yourself toward the net pretty well,
too.  Good job! -�  -�We -(TM)re keeping a close eye on her form, -� one of
the guys said, grinning.  -�And what have you learned? -� Mr.  Roquette
asked.  -�She has nice tits, -� the guy said promptly. Mr.  Roquette smiled
briefly, then blew his whistle.   -�Time to rotate, -� he called out.  My
group played basketball next.  I got patted on the fanny a couple of times
in lieu of guarding me from dribbling.  I -(TM)m not a good basketball
player anyway, so didn -(TM)t need much guarding.  Also, I was following
Mr. Roquette -(TM)s instructions and stretching my arms as high as I could
to block a guy from shooting.  He stopped dribbling and just looked at me
for a minute, then grinned.   -�Great chest, Blondie! -� he said as he
passed the ball.  I blushed, but nevertheless had to do the same thing the
next time he had the ball. The 3rd inside activity was badminton.  We had
just changed to the 3rd activity when Mr.  Roquette noticed it was close to
the end of the class period.   -�Sorry, everyone, but we have to go hit the
showers, -� he announced. I went into the guy -(TM)s locker room once
again, left my shoes and socks, and headed to the showers.   -�Are you
going to think about being felt up again today? -� one of the guys asked
me, as a group of them entered the shower. I blushed.  -�Move your feet
wide apart, Karen! -� another guy suggested. I did so nervously, and
desperately tried to think about something else, but my mind kept returning
to that thought.  I blushed even harder, imagining the guys fingering me
between the legs while I posed in front of them.  -�Are you getting horny?
-� a boy asked.   -�Tell the truth, now! -� I nodded nervously, and they
all grinned and laughed.  -�Put your hands up over your head, -� another
guy said, and I did so.  -�Anyone could see you -(TM)re horny, the way you
-(TM)re blushing and your nipples are erect. -� He chuckled, and I looked
down.  My nipples were pushing right out.  I couldn -(TM)t help it!  -�What
made you get so aroused? -� another guy asked.  -�I don -(TM)t know, -� I
said timidly.  -�Yes, you do, -� he insisted.  -�I, uh, I was... -� I took
a deep breath.   -�Someone suggested I think about being felt by all you
guys while taking a shower with you, -� I admitted.   -�I started thinking
about that. -�  -�Want us to help you shower? -� a guy with a big, hard
erection asked. I blushed again, then took another deep breath.   -�I
-(TM)d love it if you did! -� I said daringly, and they didn -(TM)t wait
for any confirmation.  They surrounded me, applying soap, rubbing their
hands over every part of my body, and rubbing their stiff cocks against my
buttocks. Suddenly the water turned really cold.  I yelped, but the guys
were moaning.  Mr.  Roquette was standing by the control for the water.  
-�Everyone under the water, right now, -� he called out commandingly.  
-�You guys need a little cooling off.  Not you, Karen. -� I stepped back,
but each of the boys was required to stand in the cold shower for a couple
of minutes.  -�There, that should do it, -� he said. I giggled; their cocks
were harder than ever, and purple.  Mr.  Roquette shut off the water, but
didn -(TM)t dismiss the boys; they stood shivering in the shower room. 
-�Now, what was going on? -� he demanded.   -�Don -(TM)t you think it
-(TM)s difficult enough for her to have to attend school naked, without
being molested in the locker room? -�  -�She was...  doing it... 
willingly, -� one of the boys protested, shivering.   -�She said she was
horny! -�  -�Is that true? -� he asked me. I blushed and nodded.  -�How was
I supposed to know that? -� He glared at me, then at the boys.   -�Well, go
get dressed.  You have to get to your next classes! -�  -�Can you turn the
water on again so I can finish my shower? -� I asked Mr.  Roquette.  I was
still covered with soap. He turned the water on, then watched me finish my
shower.  A couple of the guys were still watching, too.   -�Well, go get
dressed! -� he told them.  You have to get to your next classes! -� I
toweled off in the locker room, then put my shoes and socks back on and
without further incident, I went to my biology class. There was a long
table at one side of the classroom, with a variety of plastic, rubber and
leather objects on it.  Several students were looking it over and nudging
one another amusedly.  I didn -(TM)t take a closer look; I took off my
shoes and socks and left them in the corner, and sat uncomfortably on the
stool in front of the class. Miss Hooker came in as the bell rang, and
carefully closed the door.  She turned and faced the class, seeming a
little nervous.   -�I promised you all an interesting class today, -� she
began.   -�Is it that you -(TM)re not wearing a bra, Miss Hooker? -� a boy
called out, and the class tittered.  -�Nice observation, -� she retorted,
blushing a little but smiling.   -�No, today and tomorrow we -(TM)ll be
talking about further practical aspects of sex, continuing our discussion
from the rest of this week.  You all may have noticed the paraphernalia on
the display table.  It -(TM)s a collection I -(TM)ve brought in to
familiarize you with some of the variations people enjoy in their sexual
behavior. -� She stepped over to the table.   -�We have handcuffs, whips,
dildos, butt plugs, nipple clamps, cock rings, collars, harnesses, and
condoms. -� She held up each item as she mentioned it. She stepped to the
middle of the room and blushed.   -�Now comes the interesting part, -� she
said.  She started taking her shirt off, and continued until she was as
bare as I was!   -�I -(TM)ll be teaching this class in the nude, -� she
explained awkwardly. The boys all stood and cheered.  Miss Hooker stood
facing them for a couple of minutes.  -�All right, that will do, -� she
said.   -�Let -(TM)s move on. -� The guys sat down, and she stepped over to
the table.  -�Obviously most of the objects on this table are meant to be
used by men, and placed on women, -� she said.   -�Some of them can be used
by or on either gender, but most commonly in American sexual relations, men
do the dominating and women are sexually submissive.  There -(TM)s always a
lot of variation, so you should keep that in mind as well.  -�Today we
-(TM)re going to demonstrate these devices for you.  Tomorrow we -(TM)ll do
some practical exercises.  Karen, come over here, please. -� I gulped and
blushed.   -�Y-yes, Miss Wagner, -� I said meekly. She smiled at me.  
-�Face the class. -� She also faced the class.   -�Many of our devices are
meant for restraint, placing the user of the device in control of the
situation.  This is often a thrill for both the guy and the girl. -� The
class tittered. She picked up a collar.   -�This is a basic collar, -� she
said.   -�It -(TM)s not too useful by itself, except for a somewhat
demeaning appearance. -� She slipped it around my neck and adjusted it so
it was firmly against my throat.   -�However, note it has a couple of rings
on it, to which things can be attached.  Also, it is nearly impossible for
the wearer to remove it himself or herself.  Go ahead and try, please,
Karen. -� I did, and she was right.  -�Try hard, -� she urged me, smiling.
-�You could be wearing it until the end of the day. -� I blushed hard and
continued to try to get it off, but was not able to do so.  -�That -(TM)s
all right.  We won -(TM)t really leave it on you after class, -� she told
me.   -�As a matter of fact, we -(TM)ll take it off now. -� She did.  
-�There are other collars as well, -� she said.   -�The choke chain, which
leaves visible marks if tightened too much. -� She held one up but didn
-(TM)t put it on me.   -�The spiked collar. -� She didn -(TM)t put that on
me, either.   -�Also, there are harnesses, which are more extensive than
just a collar. -� She showed the class a few of them.  -�Then there -(TM)s
the lace-up collar. -� It was a leather collar with leather laces to hold
it together, and rings set in it like the first collar she -(TM)d put on
me. She slipped it over my head.   -�It can be left loose, -� she
demonstrated, sliding her fingers under it,  -�or tightened if desired. -�
She tugged on the laces, and tightened it around my throat.   -�It can be
tightened to be snug, or even tighter if you like. -� She tugged it
tighter, making it a little difficult to breathe.  I couldn -(TM)t swallow,
either.   -�This one is totally impossible for the wearer to remove, -� she
said calmly.  I was gasping, and felt panicky.   -�Please... -� I begged. 
-�You -(TM)ll be all right for a minute, -� Miss Hooker told me.   -�She
-(TM)d do about anything at this point, though, -� she pointed out to the
class.   -�After all, one can always tighten it even more. -� I shook my
head anxiously.  -�You -(TM)ll want to be really cooperative, then, -� she
told me, smiling.   -�Right? -� I nodded hastily.  -�If she wasn -(TM)t, it
-(TM)s always possible to change her mind by tightening the collar a
little. Guys, if your girlfriend doesn -(TM)t want your cock in her mouth,
or doesn -(TM)t want to swallow, well...  she will! -� She grinned.  
-�Girls, it -(TM)s a thrill to both the guy and the girl, too, to turn over
control to him. -� She loosened the collar a little, and I took several
deep breaths.  She continued talking.  -�There are several accessories for
collars, -� she told the class.   -�Let -(TM)s take a look at some of
those. -� She picked up a leash.   -�This is simply a leash.  You attach it
to the collar, and use it the same as you would for a dog. -� She attached
it to my collar, and then led me around the front of the room.   -�Nothing
amazing there, huh? -� She unhooked it and picked up a pair of handcuffs. 
-�You can always handcuff someone -(TM)s hands in front or behind them, -�
she told the class.   -�But in conjunction with a collar, you can keep
someone -(TM)s hands within a few inches of their neck.  Hold out your
hands, Karen. -� I reluctantly did so, and she put my hands in the
handcuffs, then hooked them to my collar.   -�This gives full access to the
person -(TM)s entire body, and can be useful for applying punishment, for
making sure you can touch the person as you want to, or just confining the
person.  It -(TM)s hard to open doors like that, for example. -� She smiled
and unlocked the handcuffs.  -�There are other such accessories.  We
-(TM)re not going to demonstrate all of them. -� She held up some things. 
-�This is a leg iron; you can use it along with a collar to force the
wearer to not stand straight up.  It clamps around the wearer -(TM)s legs,
then can be attached with this chain to the collar.  This, handcuffs and a
collar can be used all together or in any combination. -� A boy raised his
hand.   -�Couldn -(TM)t you use multiples of any of those, as well, to
connect two people together? -�  -�Very good, -� she nodded.   -�Yes, you
could. -� She smiled.   -�There are other things as well, of course.  I
-(TM)ll go over them briefly.  There are hooks and rings, used to attach
the wearer of a collar or handcuffs to a wall or other object, straps which
can be used instead of a collar or handcuffs to restrain someone in place,
or in a particular position. -� She held up several different examples of
these items.  -�Here -(TM)s a different kind of accessory for a collar, -�
she went on.   -�The ones I -(TM)ve shown you so far have been just
restraints, but other items are possible.  Karen, put your hands behind
your back, please. -� I did, and she placed handcuffs on my wrists.  
-�Those will just help our demonstration a little, -� she explained to me.
-�Some types of restraints are a punishment themselves.  For example... -�
She picked up a pair of alligator clips on a wire.  She ran one end through
a loop on my collar, then put a clip on one of my nipples.  -�Ow! -� I
cried out in protest. She smiled at me.  The class chuckled.   -�Stay
still, please, -� she said, and tugged on the wire, putting the other clip
on my other nipple. Both of my breasts were held up by the nipples.  It
really hurt.   -�Take it off! -� I pleaded desperately. She smiled at me,
then looked at the class.   -�There -(TM)s nothing at all she can do to get
those clips off, except convince someone to help her. -� She removed them,
and I gasped; it hurt again when she opened the clips.   -�Of course, you
don -(TM)t really need a collar to use that; you can run a light chain
behind the neck and have clips attached to that.  There -(TM)s a lot of
flexibility in how you use sex toys. -� She removed my handcuffs while she
talked, then also removed the collar.  -�Bondage is a part of the
Discipline variant of sex, -� she continued.   -�Another component of
Discipline is Sadism and Masochism, also known as S&M.  Generally speaking,
Discipline is taking and enforcing control of another person for the
purpose of sex.  Bondage is limiting their movement.  S&M is inflicting
pain and accepting the inflicting of pain for sexual purposes. -� She
smiled.   -�The collar Karen was wearing is an example of both a bondage
and an S&M device, since it can be used for either purpose or both.  The
classic example of just an S&M device is the whip. -� She held up several
examples of whips, from a small one to a big bullwhip.   -�Obviously, some
will cause more pain and harm than others. -�  -�Are you going to
demonstrate the whip on Karen? -� a boy asked. I shivered and blushed hard,
but she shook her head.  -�We have several other S&M devices to explain yet
today, -� she told the class.   -�Some cause moderate pain, like the nipple
clamps we showed you earlier. -� It hadn -(TM)t felt like moderate pain to
me, I thought.   -�That should really count as an S&M device, -� she went
on.   -�Also, there are butt plugs, which are meant to be inserted anally.
-� She held up a few rubber plugs.   -�They -(TM)re basically a type of
dildo, -� she told us.   -�They -(TM)re used to prepare someone for anal
sex.  After using one of these, anal sex is considerably less unpleasant at
least by comparison, -� she said, wrinkling her nose.  -�There are straps
and such for locking most of these into place.  They can thus be used as
punishment devices, -� she told the class, and held up a belt-sized strap.
-�Show us! -� one of the boys called out, grinning. She blushed.   -�All...
right. -� She looked at me, then sighed.   -�We -(TM)ll demonstrate this
one on me, -� she told me, a little reluctantly, I thought. She picked up a
tube of K-Y jelly.  -�Isn -(TM)t that cheating? -� the boy asked.  -�No! -�
she said sharply, then blushed harder as he laughed.  She covered the end
of one of the butt plugs with the K-Y jelly.   -�It has to go all the way
in, -� she told me.   -�Hold it up so it goes in when I...  sit on it. -� I
set it against a chair so it pointed up, and she positioned herself above
it, then slowly lowered herself until her buttocks touched it.   -�Hold it
steady, -� she said so only I could hear, and I clutched it tightly.  She
pulled her buttocks apart, then slowly lowered herself onto it.  
-�Ohhhh... OHHHH... -� she groaned.  She stood up, her face purple from the
pain, and wet from tears.  The butt plug lifted up with her, and she
started reaching back to pull it out.  -�Don -(TM)t do it! -� I told her
quietly but urgently. She looked at me, then forced a slight smile.  
-�Thanks! -� she whispered, then took a shaky breath, and lowered herself
to push the plug the rest of the way in.   -�God, that hurts! -� she gasped
out, unable to stand up straight. The boy came to the front of the room,
and picked up one of the straps Miss Hooker had demonstrated earlier.  
-�Is this one of the devices used to lock the butt plug in place? -� he
asked her. She nodded. He quickly wrapped it around her, connected it to
the butt plug, and locked it into place.   -�Ah, and here -(TM)s the key,
-� he said, smiling.  The guys in the class chuckled.  Most of the girls
looked sympathetic, but a few were smiling.  -�Please take it off! -� Miss
Hooker requested, gulping. He looked at her.   -�If I do, -� he bargained,
smirking,  -�then for the rest of the semester you will have to teach this
class in the nude. -�  -�Once per week, -� she offered anxiously.  -�That
sounds reasonable, -� he said.   -�If you ever forget, you -(TM)ll have to
put the butt plug in on the next Monday and leave it in all hour, and teach
this class in the nude for the entire following week. -� She nodded
pitifully.   -�Take it out now! -� she pleaded.  -�I think you should also
stand by the door and let all the guys have a quick feel, -� he added. 
-�Okay, okay! -� she agreed desperately. He chuckled and took his time
unfastening the strap, then yanked the butt plug out of her behind.  She
yelled in pain as he did so, and then rubbed her behind. She didn -(TM)t do
any more teaching.  For the last few minutes of class, the guys eagerly
lined up, and she stood by the door getting felt up as they filed out of
the class.  I slipped out the door just as the bell rang, and went to the
lunch room.  Jeff and Rick cut into line behind me.  A couple of girls let
them.  -�Are you all right? -� Rick asked me.  -�Me? -� I smiled at him.  
-�Sure.  I was just...  glad I didn -(TM)t have to do what Miss Hooker did
in class, -� I admitted a little sheepishly.   -�I -(TM)m sure that hurt
quite a lot! -�  -�Would that bother you more, or the embarrassment? -�
Jeff asked me as we got our lunches and took a seat.  -�Embarrassment is
just a basic fact of life at this point, -� I said, looking down at myself
and blushing a little.   -�If I could go through something like that, and
then be all done with having to be naked, I -(TM)d probably do it. -� 
-�Did you like having that collar and the handcuffs on? -� Rick asked. 
-�Better that than that butt plug, -� I said, blushing again. We all ate
pretty quickly, then went out of the lunch room and had a seat on a bench
in the atrium.  -�You -(TM)re getting a lot more easy about being naked, -�
Rick pointed out, grinning.   -�You didn -(TM)t even put your shoes on
after biology class. -�  -�I guess I just wasn -(TM)t thinking about shoes,
-� I said after a minute.  I was startled, I hadn -(TM)t even realized it
until he said that!  I recovered a little, though.   -�I -(TM)ve been
trying hard to be more relaxed about it, -� I told them.   -�After you guys
dropped me off last night, I left my clothes outside and promised myself I
wouldn -(TM)t wear anything until this morning.  My little brother had some
of his friends over... -� They both grinned broadly.  -�This morning, one
of them came back and watched me take a shower, -� I continued.   -�Also
this morning, I let a few guys undress me outside, and I -(TM)ve let some
guys...  feel me up...  when they asked me nicely. -� I blushed.   -�You
guys could...  uh... -� Just then the intercom came on.  It really blared
in the atrium.   -�Karen Wagner, please report to the principal -(TM)s
office. -�  -�Oh! -� I stood up.   -�Well, maybe later, then. -� I smiled
at the guys, then went right to the principal -(TM)s office. He was sitting
at his desk.  He didn -(TM)t offer me a chair, so I stood in front of him.
-�You made a certain proposition to me in the hallway, -� he said, looking
at me coolly.  -�Well...  yes, -� I admitted, smiling as cheerfully as I
could, but feeling anxious.  Was he really going to spank me?  I hadn
-(TM)t expected him to!  I was just teasing.  -�It was impertinent of you
to make such a proposition, -� he told me sternly.   -�You will make no
further mention of it to me or to anyone.  Is that understood?  If you
do... -� He smiled.   -�...you will be firmly punished, perhaps by
continued prohibition from being dressed. -� I gulped.   -�I... 
understand. -� I certainly wasn -(TM)t going to say anything about it! He
nodded.   -�In order to emphasize the point, however, we -(TM)ll apply a
little traditional discipline. -� He reached into a drawer, and pulled out
a paddle!  He smiled at me.  I blushed hard.   -�Step out into the hallway,
please, Miss Wagner. -� I started to protest, but bit my lip instead, and
went into the hallway.  I didn -(TM)t want to spend another week attending
school in the nude! A number of students were in the hallway; they gathered
around.  -�Lay face down on this bench, please, Miss Wagner, -� Mr. 
Harrison said commandingly. I did as he told me.  -�Come here and help out,
-� Mr.  Harrison said.   -�Hold her hands and keep her stretched out,
please. -� A boy chuckled and grabbed my wrists. Then Mr.  Harrison moved
into position, and very firmly spanked me with the paddle.  It hurt!  -�I
-(TM)m sorry, Mr.  Harrison!  I won -(TM)t be impertinent again! -� I
apologized meekly.   -�Now let me go, please, -� I said to the boy. But he
didn -(TM)t let go.  Whack!  I jumped and moaned, he -(TM)d paddled me a
second time!  -�Please, Mr.  Harrison!  I -(TM)m really sorry!  It won
-(TM)t happen again! -� I pleaded. Whack!  He applied the paddle again to
my bare bottom, and I wailed.   -�Please, please don -(TM)t hit me again!
-� I begged.  But I was feeling something strange in addition to the
stinging pain. Whack!  He wasn -(TM)t listening.  I cried out; it hurt! 
But there was no way to deny it; I also felt...  warm. Whack!  He struck me
a 5th time, and I sobbed, waiting for more.  Hoping for more!  I was
aroused.  -�You can let her up now, -� Mr.  Harrison said.  I looked up,
then slowly stood up from the bench, rubbing my sore buttocks with my
hands.  -�Thank you, -� I said timidly.  -�You can go now, -� he told me,
and I hurried away, sniffling and with a sore behind, but buzzing like I
was on the verge of an orgasm. I headed toward the gym, hoping no one else
would be in there so I could duck into the locker room to take a shower,
and also thinking I -(TM)d relieve myself sexually by masturbating.  I was
hurrying; I only had a few minutes before English class.  -�Hey!  Karen! -�
It was Mike.  -�Uh...  hi, Mike, -� I said, trying to be pleasant but not
wanting to be delayed.  -�Are you all right? -� he asked, concernedly.  -�I
-(TM)m fine...  just...  in a hurry, -� I said.  -�I -(TM)ll walk along
with you, -� he said.   -�I heard your name called over the intercom.  Are
you okay? -�  -�I -(TM)m fine, -� I nodded.   -�The principal...  gave me a
paddling for being impertinent to him, -� I explained, blushing.  -�Wow,
what did you do? -�  -�Um...  never mind! -� I blushed harder.  -�All
right, if you want, -� he shrugged. We got to the men -(TM)s locker room,
and I stopped.   -�I -(TM)m...  um...  going in here, -� I explained
uncomfortably.   -�I want to take a shower. -�  -�All right. -� He opened
the door and held it open for me.   -�I -(TM)ll watch.  It -(TM)s fun to
watch you taking a shower. -� He grinned. There was nothing I could do; I
had to let him watch!  I swallowed nervously, but went in and hung a towel
up by the shower room.  At least there was no one else in the locker room
besides Mike and myself.  -�Can I join you? -� he asked me. I nodded, and
he cheerfully stripped, then followed me into the shower.  I turned on the
water, then turned around.  He stood a few inches from me, smiling and
erect, but just looked at me.  -�We haven -(TM)t got much time, -� I said
boldly, but feeling nervous.   -�I -(TM)m either going to...  do it myself
or...  or you can help.  But do it quickly, please! -� He grinned and moved
closer, sliding his hands between my legs.   -�Keep your hands above your
shoulders, -� he directed me, and I obeyed, smiling. He vigorously slid his
fingers against my clitoris, and I panted hard, trying to be as quiet as
possible.  I came almost immediately, clenching my jaw tightly to keep from
screaming out in glee. I fell forward against him.   -�Thank you! -� I
whispered gratefully.  -�Would you like me to wash you now? -� he asked
after holding me for a moment. I nodded, giggling quietly, and he lathered
me all over with soap, teasing me with his fingers.  I let him touch me
however he wanted for a few minutes.  I was still feeling intensely
excited.  -�We -(TM)d better finish, -� he said, and I nodded; I rinsed
off, and he hurried back to the locker room to get dressed.  We slipped out
of the locker room just as we heard the latest gym class noisily getting
into the shower room.  -�I -(TM)ll see you later on, -� I said, and headed
for my English class.  -�Karen!  I have your shoes! -� Jeff called out. 
-�Oh!  Thanks! -� I smiled.   -�I forgot all about them! -�  -�You look
like you just took a shower, -� he observed.  -�I did, -� I told him.  I
sat down on the floor to put on my shoes and socks, then he helped me up. 
-�I wanted to ask you something else, -� he told me.   -�Did you...  offer
Rick and I to feel you up? -(TM) I blushed a little, but looked him in the
eye.   -�You -(TM)ve both been so nice to me, -� I told him.   -�If you
want a feel...  yes, you can do that with me any time you want. -� 
-�Really? -� He grinned. I nodded, then put my hands behind my head and
moved my legs apart.  I smiled at him encouragingly, and he didn -(TM)t
hesitate.  He patted my face, then put both hands on my breasts and gently
but firmly squeezed them.  He stroked my chest for a few minutes.   -�Does
that feel good to you? -� he asked me.  -�No one has asked me that, -� I
told him.   -�They all just want to get their feel, -� he smiled.   -�They
don -(TM)t want you to tell them they have to stop. -� I nodded.   -�To
answer your question...  it feels...  nice, -� I told him, blushing.   -�It
makes me horny!  I -(TM)ve been horny all week anyway, -� I admitted
carelessly. He grinned.   -�I think everyone knows that, Karen.  Don -(TM)t
feel bad about it.  There -(TM)s not much you can do, and not much you can
do to conceal it from anyone. -� I swallowed.  People were wandering by,
casually looking, and smiling.  -�Is there anything you -(TM)d like me to
do, specifically? -� he asked. I shook my head.   -�We only have a few
minutes before 5th hour class, though, -� I pointed out. He slid a hand
between my legs and probed his middle finger inside my vagina.  I was
startled and gasped, then clenched my jaw.  He smiled.   -�Oops, sorry. -�
-�It -(TM)s all right, -� I said tensely, keeping my feet apart. He slid
his finger in and out a few times, then pulled it out.  I shivered, and he
chuckled.   -�Had enough for now? -� he asked. I nodded hastily, and he
patted me on the buttocks.   -�Thanks, Karen, -� he said.  -�Thanks to you!
-� I smiled back. He walked with me to my next class, then hurried off to
his own class.  I went into the English classroom and sat down just before
the bell rang. There were still some of the poems left over from the
previous day, and I was called to the front of the room several times to
read the ones that were written about me.  The last one pretty lurid: I
have a saucy naked little ass It -(TM)s ready for a nice hot cock Ram it up
me hard and make it last I think your cum would make me rock Pinch my
nipples tightly like a vise The pain will put me under your control Force
me firmly, that is my advice I need a sex master to make me whole My cunt
and mouth are yours however you would want My body yours to do whatever you
please Whip me, tease me, tie me, use me, make me pant I -(TM)m yours for
gentle sex or any sort of sleaze The class applauded when I read that one,
and I had to stand in front of them until they finished clapping. Finally I
escaped English class, and hurried to government, my last class of the day.
Mr.  Hansen was still pretty uncomfortable about having a naked girl in
class, and so I had my easiest class of the day. After the last bell, I
hurried out into the hallway and eagerly headed to the front door to get
dressed.  I hurriedly got my clothes on.  What a relief it was to be
dressed!  I walked home, thinking I -(TM)d pretty well done what I set out
to do for the day.  I was looking forward to the next day, and to getting
finished with the unusual and humiliating week of school in the nude.
THURSDAY EVENING When I got to my house, I looked around, then decided I
wasn -(TM)t quite ready to take my clothes off again.  I went inside and up
to my room to relax for a little while. I realized something seemed wrong,
but couldn -(TM)t put my finger on it.  I went down to the kitchen for a
snack, then figured out my problem as I was heading back up the stairs.  I
was feeling guilty -"about being dressed! I giggled a little and went to my
room to eat my snack, and thought about what I should do.  I had to do
something...  I thought about it for a little while, and had an idea. I
took my glass and plate downstairs, then went outside for a walk for a
couple of blocks.  I stopped at a corner, then crossed the street and ran
up to a house, dropping my house key in the mailbox, then turned and ran
all the way home.  I went inside, and saw no one was home.  I went upstairs
and took off my clothes, then put my shoes and socks back on. I went
downstairs, then took a few breaths, blushing nervously -"and went outside.
I hastily locked and closed the front door.  I couldn -(TM)t get back
inside until I got my key!  I was locked outside, and I was bare naked! I
turned and started down the steps, then looked up, gulping -"a car was
coming down the street toward me!  I jumped behind a bush and hid until it
went past, then giggled.  I shouldn -(TM)t be bashful after 4 days of
attending school in the nude!  But it was...  different...  being outside
like that, and not in the school. I ran as fast as I could down the
sidewalk to where I -(TM)d left my house key.  I got a block from my house
without any cars passing by, and began to think I could get away without
anyone seeing me.  I slowed a little to run across the first intersection,
then dashed across and started going the next block. My luck didn -(TM)t
last.  A car passed me heading in the same direction.  It slowed and
honked, and I blushed hard, but waved. The car continued on, and I
swallowed, then sighed.  Then I realized I was still being bashful. I got
to the second cross-street and stopped and looked carefully, then hurried
across to the house where I -(TM)d left my key.  The key was still in the
mailbox, and I felt immense relief.  I took it, slid it in my shoe so I
wouldn -(TM)t lose it, and ran back across the street. I slowed to a walk,
and promised myself I -(TM)d walk the rest of the way, not run.  I decided
if I started running again, or failed to smile, or hid behind anything, I
-(TM)d have to walk around the block before going home. I saw another car
coming down the street, and felt anxious, but I nervously, boldly, made
myself face directly toward the car, smiling and waving as it approached.
The driver was a middle aged woman, who didn -(TM)t honk, but she had a
couple of yougner teenagers riding with her.  One rolled down his window
and wolf-whistled, and I realized he was probably my brother -(TM)s age.  I
blushed, but kept smiling. As they passed, a van came up behind me.  I didn
-(TM)t know it was there until it honked.  I stopped and spun around and
waved, then blushed even harder; the driver was a mid-20s guy with a camera
pointing right at me!  He took a couple of quick pictures while I was
waving and smiling, then a couple more as I hastily turned the other way.
He drove away laughing. I continued walking for a few steps, then started
thinking over what had just happened.  I -(TM)d been shy again, and passed
up a perfect opportunity to be bolder.  I -(TM)d posed for hundreds of
pictures for Harold, I reminded myself.  Why was it such a big deal if
someone else took a few, too? I thought about it.  I decided I didn -(TM)t
have to walk all the way around the block, but if the driver came back, I
had to pose for him.  I also sat down and took off my shoes and socks, and
walked fully naked. I was relieved when I got to my house.  No one else had
come past me at all.  I got my key from inside my sock and opened the door
and went in.  I giggled a little; nothing bad had happened at all!  
-�Anybody home? -� I called out, but no one answered.  I left my shoes by
the door, but took my socks upstairs and left them with the rest of my
clothes, then went back downstairs, determined to stay naked until after
dinner. I found a note on the kitchen table; my mother had dropped in and
had to run an errand; she asked me to start dinner for the family.  She had
left a chicken thawing in the microwave; I got it out and put it in a
roaster pan along with potatoes and carrots and onions.  I giggled; I
-(TM)d never made dinner in the nude before!  It was kind of fun. I was
setting the table when my dad got home.  -�Hi, Sweethert, -� he said,
smiling when he saw me.  -�Hi, Daddy. -� I gave him a hug and a quick kiss.
 -�First time I -(TM)ve been hugged by a naked teenaged girl since your
mother, -� he remarked.  -�I thought you didn -(TM)t get married until
after college? -� I asked him.  -�Hmm, er, well, yes, -� he said, blushing
a little.   -�Um, maybe she was older. -� I grinned and made a mental note
to ask my mother about it.  -�How was your day at school? -� he asked me. 
-�Um...  okay, -� I said.   -�I let some boys take my clothes off me in the
morning, -� I admitted to him.  -�Did you like that? -� he asked, and
grinned as I shrugged.  -�It was okay, -� I told him.   -�I also got groped
by a lot of guys today.  I was trying to be a lot more open to it. -� I
blushed.  -�Good! -� he said encouragingly.  -�I got spanked by the
principal, too, -� I explained.  -�What did you do to deserve that? -� he
asked me, frowning.  -�Um...  he told me not to discuss the details, -� I
said, blushing again.   -�But I got punished for being impertinent. -� 
-�Were you impertinent? -� he asked.  -�I...  guess so, -� I nodded slowly.
 -�You know your mother and I stand behind the authority of the school, -�
he said, looking at me.   -�We decided long ago that we should match
whatever punishment you receive while at school, doubled.  How many swats
did the principal give you? -�  -�Five...  with a wooden paddle, on my bare
behind -� I admitted nervously.   -�But... -�  -�Don -(TM)t you think that
is merited? -� he asked.   -�It -(TM)s a little hard for me to know if you
don -(TM)t tell me why he did it.  If he punished you unfairly, of course,
I will back you up, Karen. -� I couldn -(TM)t tell him that it wasn -(TM)t
really a punishment.  I took a deep breath, blushing hard.   -�No...  it
wasn -(TM)t unfair, -� I said.   -�Do you want to do it...  now? -�  -�We
could come up with an alternative if you prefer, -� he suggested. I nodded
eagerly.   -�Okay! -� I said.   -�I -(TM)ll do that! -� Anything else
sounded better to me right then.   -�Fine. -� He nodded back and smiled
cheerfully.   -�I -(TM)ll park my car out in the front yard.  If you do a
really good job washing it, we -(TM)ll let the spanking slide. -�  -�Um...
I...  resolved...  not to wear anything until after dinner, -� I explained
uncomfortably.  -�Good idea, that will keep your clothes from getting wet.
-� He winked. I stared for a moment.  He really did mean for me to go
outside and wash his car, bare naked, in front of the whole neighborhood!
And I had agreed to do it. I nodded resignedly and went to get a bucket of
warm soapy water.  I took it outside, then ran a hose around to the front
yard.  Daddy parked his car close to the street, and I went out to start
working on it. I started out by running water from the hose over the car,
and rinsing away as much dirt as I could.  I looked around uncomfortably. I
was going to be out there for a while; when Daddy said a good job, he meant
a really good job.  I reminded myself to be cheerful and not to conceal
myself from anyone who saw me.  Not that it would matter much; there wasn
-(TM)t much to hide behind anyway.  I walked around the car so I was
between it and the road, and continued spraying the car. I was very exposed
there.  Also, it was a busy time of the day for traffic.  Cars kept going
by.  Many of them tooted at me as they passed, and I tried to smile and
wave boldly at each of them.  By the time I finished spraying, and started
scrubbing the car, a dozen or so guys had brought lawn chairs, or had come
back and were standing around watching me wash the car.  A couple of them
had cameras or video recorders.  -�Can you spray water over your front? -�
one guy asked me.  -�Sure! -� I took the hose and sprayed myself.  The
water was cold, and I shivered, but drenched myself, then posed open-legged
in front of them for a few minutes before returning to washing the car. 
-�Bend over more! -� a man hollered, and I did so, leaning over with my
legs straight, washing the bottom of the car.  -�How was that? -� I asked,
blushing but smiling.  -�Wonderful!  This is fun! -� he grinned.  -�Thanks!
-� I turned back around and kept scrubbing the bottom of the car the same
way until I -(TM)d done the whole side.  -�Can you do it a different way?
-� a boy asked me.  -�Hi, Karen, -� my mom called out.  Jimmy was standing
next to her and laughing.  -�Hi, Mom, -� I waved.   -�I started dinner, but
then Daddy sent me out here to wash his car. -�  -�I...  see, -� she
observed, a little uncomfortably.   -�I guess I -(TM)ll go check on dinner.
-� Jimmy ran inside ahead of her.  She walked toward the house.  -�Can you
do the front of the car while kneeling and bending backward? -� the boy
asked me hopefully.  -�Uh...  I can try. -� I faced away from the car and
knelt on the grass, then bent backward and scrubbed the underside in front.
 -�How -(TM)s that? -� I called out.  -�Super! -� he said enthusiastically.
It was very difficult, but I finished doing the front underside that way,
then rolled over and stood up.  The wet grass was sticking to my front. 
-�Time to spray yourself some more, -� a man with a videocamera told me. 
-�Would anyone like to spray me? -� I offered. A 20-ish man grinned and
took the hose.  I put my hands behind my head and boldly posed in front of
him, letting him spray me all over.  The water was getting colder.  My
teeth were chattering, but I stayed in position for a couple of minutes. 
-�That looks great! -�  -�Look at her nipple erection! -�  -�Love those
goosebumps. -�  -�I can warm her up. -� I heard a lot of comments from the
growing crowd of guys.  -�That -(TM)s enough for now! -� I protested,
dancing away from the cold spray.   -�But...  if you want...  you guys
can...  use the hose...  on me a little...  as I keep...  washing the car.
-� I was pretty chilly.  Also, I wanted to finish the job and get away from
the crowd! I moved to the side of the car away from the road, and the crowd
shifted over to continue watching me.  I scrubbed the bottom edge of the
car thoroughly, taking a short break when my arms got too tired.  Whenever
I -(TM)d stop, I -(TM)d turn and face the crowd on my knees, and each time
someone picked up the hose and sprayed me again. I went to the back of the
car, and washed the underside of it as I -(TM)d done the front; kneeling
and leaning over backward. After I finished that, I started washing the
rest of the car, slowly and methodically moving around it and trying to get
every bit of it as clean as possible.  The guys kept spraying me
occasionally as I worked my way around, keeping me shivering and covered
with goosebumps.  -�I -(TM)ll be back in a minute, -� I told them, and
raced to the house.  I turned off the water, then brought out a few towels.
First I dried myself, declining the offers from many of the guys to help
towel me off, then, feeling much warmer, I carefully, thoroughly dried off
the car.  -�Karen!  Dinner is in 5 minutes, -� Jimmy called out from the
front door.  -�That -(TM)s it for now, guys, -� I told the crowd, smiling.
-�I -(TM)ll be back after I eat to wax it, though. -�  -�Naked? -� a
younger guy asked me.  -�Naked, -� I confirmed, blushing.  -�Did you have a
nice time? -� Daddy asked me, grinning.  -�Uh...  sure, -� I said, but
blushed as I did so. Dinner came out really good.  -�You should cook in the
nude all the time, -� Jimmy told me.  -�Thanks. -� I smiled at him.   -�I
-(TM)m not sure if I want to do that, but it -(TM)s nice of you to say! -�
When we finished eating, I left the dishes to Jimmy, and went back outside
to wax Daddy -(TM)s car.  I felt apprehensive; I was still completely bare.
There were only a few guys hanging around and waiting, though.  -�Hi, guys,
-� I said, smiling at them.  I got right to work and waxed and buffed the
car in about a half hour.  Finally...  I was done!  I waved goodbye to the
guys who were still there, then hurriedly went inside the house.  -�Let
-(TM)s go take a look at it, -� Daddy said.  -�All right, -� I nodded, and
went out with him to inspect it.  He looked it over carefully while I stood
anxiously watching, but finally he decided it was all right.  I dashed back
inside. I headed for the bathroom and took a shower.  I decided I -(TM)d
been naked long enough, and went up to my room and got dressed.  It felt
kind of odd to have clothes on, and I laughed at myself and went
downstairs. Mike called at 7:30, and asked if I -(TM)d like to join him at
the ice cream shop.  -�Sure, -� I agreed.  -�Come as you are, okay? -� he
said, chuckling.  -�Okay, but only because you didn -(TM)t call a half hour
ago, -� I giggled.   -�I was in the shower. -�  -�Darn, -� he groaned.  
-�I knew I should have dropped by on my way home from football practice. -�
 -�I -(TM)ll meet you at the ice cream parlor, -� I said, and hung up. He
was there before me, sitting at a picnic table.  -�How have you been doing?
-� he asked me pleasantly when I sat down.  -�Oh, I -(TM)m fine, -� I
shrugged.  -�Looking forward to the end of the day tomorrow? -� I nodded. 
-�I sure am! -� I blushed a little.   -�But I -(TM)ve been doing... 
things...  outside of school, -� I admitted.  I told him about walking
around the park the previous evening, and about my dare with the house keys
after school earlier that day.  I also told him about washing the car in
the nude. He grinned.   -�Not bad at all for a shy girl! -� he said,
looking impressed.   -�Let -(TM)s go get some ice cream, okay? -� I nodded,
and we went to the counter.  We had to wait in line; it was a busy night.
While we waited, Mike pointed to a new sign. Girls!  Half price if you
-(TM)re half dressed!  50% off ice cream for topless ladies! For every 3
topless girls served, a waitress will have to take off one item of
clothing! He winked at me, and I blushed.  I saw that one of the girls
working at the counter was not wearing a shirt or pants, and looked pretty
nervous.  -�Isn -(TM)t she a cheerleader? -� Mike asked me. I nodded.  
-�Jennifer.  She was laughing pretty hard on Monday when I had to take off
my clothes in school, -� I remembered out loud.  -�What are you waiting
for? -� he asked cheerfully. I looked around.  I thought at first that none
of the other girls were participating, but then I saw two younger girls, 13
or 14 year olds, look at each other and giggle, and pull off their shirts
and bras. I blushed but shrugged and pulled my sweatshirt over my head, and
took off my bra, too.  I saw Jennifer hanging her bra on a hook on the side
of the ice cream counter; she was down to just her underpants and blushing
furiously. The two girls in front of us got ice cream cones and went to sit
down, then it was our turn.  -�Hi Jennifer, -� I said, smiling.  -�Hi,
Karen, -� she said.   -�What can I get for you? -�  -�I -(TM)d like a pecan
sundae, -� I said.  -�That sounds good to me, too, -� Mike nodded.  -�All
right, -� she nodded.   -�Also...  you can take an item of clothing from
one of us, -� she said, obviously very uncomfortable about it.  -�Why don
-(TM)t we make that you? -� Mike chuckled. She blushed harder, but nodded
and took off her underpants and was fully naked.  She went to make our
sundaes, then came back with them.  -�Are you going to have to stay naked
for the rest of your shift? -� Mike asked her. She nodded, humiliated.  
-�Until 11:00 tonight, -� she said unhappily.  -�Have a nice time! -� I
said, smiling brightly.  Then I whispered,  -�You -(TM)ve got a nice body.
-� I stepped away as she gave me a dirty look. I had to sit and eat my ice
cream while topless.  It was embarrassing, but it was worth it.  Jennifer
was a lot more embarrassed than me.  -�Ready to go? -� Mike asked me. I
nodded and stood up, then giggled and put my bra and sweatshirt back on.  I
walked by the counter and grinned at Jennifer.   -�Have an exciting night,
-� I told her.   -�Flaunt that body! -�  -�I -(TM)ll see you in school
tomorrow, -� she retorted, blushing. Mike and I walked down some side
streets, and I noticed we were walking by the side-street where I -(TM)d
left my clothes the night before, when Jeff and Rick had come across me.  I
explained about my dare for myself, and admitted that I hadn -(TM)t
completed it, blushing.  -�Obviously, you ought to do it now, -� he
suggested. I blushed and fidgeted.  -�Show me where you left your clothes
last night, -� he said, and we walked down the street.  I pointed out the
house.  The pickup truck wasn -(TM)t there, though.  -�You can just leave
them behind a bush, -� he suggested, grinning.   -�That one, maybe, -� he
indicated, nodding toward the house. I looked around uneasily.  -�Are you
going to do it? -� he asked.  -�All...  right, -� I nodded jitteringly.  
-�I -(TM)ll...  be right back. -� I started over toward a tree.  -�Karen...
you -(TM)re going to run around naked anyway, -� he pointed out, laughing.
-�Oh.  That -(TM)s true, -� I said after I thought about it for a moment. I
giggled a little and stepped out into the middle of the street.  I looked
around, then smiled at him and took off all my clothes.  I ran over to the
house and stuffed them under the bushes.  -�I have to go 6 blocks from here
before I can turn around, -� I told Mike.  -�How did you decide that? -� he
asked interestedly.  -�The address of the house on the corner is  -�609 -�,
-� I explained.   -�I added the digits together until I got a single digit
number. -�  -�But then you didn -(TM)t finish.  Shouldn -(TM)t there be a
penalty for that? -� he smirked.  -�Um...  all right...  6 times 9 is 54. 5
plus 4 is 9.  How about if I go 9 blocks from here before I can turn
around? -� I offered hesitantly. He grinned.   -�Okay!  No turning back
tonight, though, right? -� I nodded, and we walked to the end of the
street. We turned onto the sidewalk and continued along.  I walked in the
grass, which was a lot more comfortable on my bare feet.  -�How does it
feel to you now to be walking along a public street in the nude? -� he
asked me.   -�Is it more exciting, frightening, humiliating, or what? -� 
-�It -(TM)s pretty embarrassing, -� I told him.   -�Anyone at all might
come by and see me out here like this!  It -(TM)s exciting, too, though, -�
I admitted, then giggled.   -�You ought to try it! -�  -�I would be
arrested if a police officer saw me, -� he pointed out.   -�You will not
be. -� That was true.  -�I might try it sometime anyway, -� he said,
winking. A car came down the street.  I blushed, wanting to dodge behind a
tree, but I couldn -(TM)t do that with Mike right there watching me. 
Instead I boldly stepped out toward the street and waved as it went by. 
-�You do that so well! -� Mike remarked, grinning.   -�Is it fun for you?
-�  -�Um...  not exactly, no, -� I said, shivering.  -�Then why did you do
it? -�  -�I promised myself I wouldn -(TM)t be bashful, -� I explained
uncomfortably.   -�I -(TM)ve been going around school in the nude for four
days now, and I -(TM)m going to have to do it again tomorrow, too.  I
-(TM)m trying to get used to it so it -(TM)ll be easier when I -(TM)m in
school. -�  -�Is it working? -�  -�A little, I guess.  It -(TM)s pretty
hard to keep standing right out in the open and letting people see me all
bare naked, -� I confided. He chuckled.   -�You look great doing it! -� he
told me enthusiastically. We got to the corner.   -�I -(TM)ll let you pick
what direction we go, if you want, -� I told him.   -�I know people are
going to see me, but...  please...  let -(TM)s not go anywhere that -(TM)s
really crowded! -�  -�You don -(TM)t want to go downtown or anything, huh?
-� He smiled.   -�All right. -� We continued down the street in the same
direction for another block.  The next corner was a busier one; there were
three cars waiting at the stop signs.  I nervously stepped right out to the
corner and waved and smiled at them all.  -�Let -(TM)s go this way, -� Mike
suggested, and we turned and crossed the street going left.  Then we
crossed again going right, as a couple of other cars pulled up and stopped.
I stepped out in view of them as well, blushing hard. We continued along
the same street we -(TM)d been walking on for another block, then turned
left for a block.  I stepped out by the street for each car that came by,
doing my best to smile cheerfully for them. We crossed the street to the
right.  Just as we got back to the sidewalk, I saw another car coming.  I
stepped out to the street, and saw it was a van.  Then I blushed hard; it
was the guy who -(TM)d tried taking pictures of me earlier.  He pulled to
the opposite side of the street, and I saw him picking up his camera. I
started to turn to dash behind a tree, but saw Mike looking at me
curiously. I stopped, then, and took a deep breath.  There was no valid
reason for me to avoid the guy with the camera, I realized.  And no way to
do it anyway. I turned back around, still blushing.  The guy had his camera
pointing at me and was grinning broadly.  He -(TM)d already taken a few
pictures of me from behind, I knew.  -�You took a few pictures of me
earlier, didn -(TM)t you? -� I called out to him.  -�I sure did.  You ran
behind a bush, so I only got a couple of shots. -� He took several of me
from in front as I stood facing him.   -�You seem more willing about it now
than you were before, -� he remarked in a friendly tone. I nodded.   -�I
guess so, -� I agreed.  -�You still seem pretty uncomfortable, though, -�
he observed.  -�I am.  That -(TM)s true! -� I looked down at myself, then
back up.   -�I -(TM)m not used to being...  without my clothes. -�  -�But
you -(TM)ll let me take pictures of you.  That -(TM)s nice.  Will you pose
for me? -� he asked hopefully.  -�All right, -� I consented.   -�For a
little while, if that -(TM)s all right with you, Mike, -� I said, turning
around.  -�Sure, I guess so, -� Mike nodded.   -�If he sends me copies of
his best pictures, anyway, -� he added.  -�Sure! -� the man grinned
readily. He got out of his van, then pulled a tripod out from the back of
it. He had me do poses for him for about a half-hour; walking along the
street, kneeling in the grass, turning toward him and away from him and
frmo both sides.  Several cars came by; I stopped to wave and smile at
them, and he took pictures of me doing that as well.   -�That should be
enough for now, -� he said.   -�Thanks for posing! -�  -�You -(TM)re
welcome, -� I told him.   -�If you see me walking around again, feel free
to ask me to pose for you more. -�  -�Thanks again! -� He drove off. Mike
and I kept walking along.   -�Did you enjoy posing for that guy? -� Mike
asked me.  -�I...  owed it to him, I guess, -� I shrugged, blushing a
little, and explained about ducking away from him on my earlier naked walk
in the afternoon. He looked amazed.   -�You -(TM)ve really been active
about this, girl! -� he said. I giggled a little.   -�I guess so.  But
after doing it in school...  that -(TM)s really hard. -� The street we were
on was busier.  I kept darting between the sidewalk and the street, showing
myself off to the passing cars.   -�I might as well walk right on the
street! -� I said after about the 4th vehicle.  -�All right, -� he nodded,
and I blushed; I hadn -(TM)t really meant to commit myself to doing that.
But he was already stepping over toward the street.  I did so, too, and
walked along the edge of the curb for the rest of the block.  Oh, well, it
was a little easier that way to wave and smile at passing cars. It was
getting a little easier, I noticed, to face the cars going by and to be
cheerful while doing so.  It was still embarrassing, but not as terrifying.
 -�How much further have I got to go? -� I asked Mike.  -�Three more
blocks, -� he said.  -�Three!  I thought it was one or two! -� I protested.
 -�I think it -(TM)s three.  Let -(TM)s count as we go back, and if you
didn -(TM)t go far enough, we -(TM)ll do it all over again, -� he
suggested.  -�Uh...  no...  we -(TM)ll go three more, -� I gave in hastily.
We crossed another street and continued walking.   -�There -(TM)s a park a
little further along, how about if we go there before turning around? -� he
suggested.  -�All right, -� I agreed. When we got there, I thought we
-(TM)d turn right around, but instead, Mike suggested we go play on the
playground.  I found out sliding doesn -(TM)t work when you have a bare
behind, and swinging was kind of chilly.  Mike urged me to climb on the
monkey bars and go across the hand over hand, and those worked all right. 
-�Can you please hang onto that bar? -� he asked me. I reached above my
head and grabbed ahold of it with both hands.  He stood in front of me and
palmed my breasts.  I blushed but hung on to the bar, letting him touch me
however he wanted.  He gently rubbed my nipples, making me gasp and
shudder, but I didn -(TM)t let go.  He chuckled.   -�Do you like that? -� 
-�Yes! -� I said.  I was very excited!  He did it again, and I felt like
wriggling like a puppy. Then he slowly moved his hands down my body and
fingered my crotch.  I moaned and hung on to the bar.  -�You -(TM)ve really
got her hot. -� I opened my eyes, shocked.  There were several teenagers
standing on the sidewalk, watching.  They jostled each other and grinned
and giggled.  -�Let go, -� Mike told me quietly.  I did so slowly.  I didn
-(TM)t want to stop, but we couldn -(TM)t continue. He squeezed my hand.  
-�Let -(TM)s go, -� he suggested.  -�Going to get laid? -� someone called
out.  -�He sure is, -� I said without thinking about it.  Then I blushed as
the small crowd cheered.  We sprinted down the sidewalk, hanging onto each
other -(TM)s hands.  I was relieved they didn -(TM)t follow us.  -�Come on,
let -(TM)s go in here, -� Mike suggested, and we darted up to a house. 
Mike didn -(TM)t knock; we just went inside.  A guy was sitting in an
armchair, watching TV.  He looked up, then looked again and grinned at me.
-�Mind if we use your room? -� Mike asked him.  -�Go ahead.  It -(TM)s a
little messy, though, -� the guy apologized.  -�No problem, -� Mike said. 
-�Thanks! -� The bed was unmade, and the room was untidy, but it didn
-(TM)t smell bad or anything.  There was no door, though.  The bed was a
bunk bed. I sat down on the bed, and Mike sat next to me.  He put his arm
around me and began stroking my breast.   -�What would you like to do now?
-� he asked me.  -�Whatever you want, -� I told him.   -�Just tell me what
to do. -� He grinned.   -�All right!  Kneel on the bed, and hang onto the
upper bunk. -�  -�All right. -� I smiled and positioned myself as he told
me.  -�Knees wide apart, -� he directed me, and I complied.  He slid his
hand against my crotch, and I blushed.  He slid his fingers inside me, and
I squirmed.   -�Still hot and wet, -� he said, looking satisfied.   -�Do
you think you can stay still like that, while I play with your body?  I can
tie you up if you -(TM)re not sure. -�  -�Tie me? -� I said nervously. 
-�Haven -(TM)t you ever been tied up to a bed? -� he said, winking.  -�No!
-� I gulped.  -�How about if we try it without that, -� he suggested.  
-�But if you let go or move away from me, I -(TM)ll tie you into position.
-� I nodded tensely.  He slid his fingers lightly against my nipples until
I gasped.  It hadn -(TM)t taken him long.  I already felt as excited as I
had on the playground.  He chuckled and fingered my nipples some more, then
slid his fingers into and out of my vagina several times.  I was panting.
He stepped back.  -�What are you doing?  Please don -(TM)t stop now! -� I
said. He smiled, but didn -(TM)t say anything.  I moaned helplessly, then
let go of the upper bunk and reached down to rub myself between the legs. 
-�No, Karen, -� he told me, and stepped forward, grabbing my wrists.  He
roughly pulled one hand back up to the upper bunk, and tied it into
position.  I gulped but didn -(TM)t object.  He tied my other hand up, too,
then tied my knees apart onto the lower bunk.  I tried to struggle free,
but was unable to move more than a couple of inches. He grinned.   -�Want
me to untie you? -� I swallowed and tried to pull my arms free again.  
-�No, that -(TM)s okay, -� I told him, but felt very nervous.  I was
completely helpless. He went back to fingering me; lightly rubbing my
nipples, and sliding his fingers into my vagina.  I was about ready to
scream from the intense feeling.  I thought he was going to finger me into
having an orgasm, and was really looking forward to the intense release of
pressure. Then he stepped back again.  I felt desperate.  There was nothing
at all I could do!   -�Please don -(TM)t leave me like this! -� I begged. I
struggled again to free myself, but couldn -(TM)t. He didn -(TM)t say
anything, just watched me, smiling.  -�Please! -� I begged, quietly but
urgently. He left me waiting for a few minutes, then slowly slid his pants
and underpants down.  He had an enormous erection.  -�Please, put it right
into me! -� I said eagerly.  But he finished undressing, taking a long time
to do it.  I watched impatiently, very frustrated. He smiled.   -�Are you
ready for something different? -� he asked me.  -�I -(TM)m ready for
anything! -� I said. He winked, then knelt down in front of me.  I had no
idea what he was doing.  He moved his face against my crotch, then started
licking me!  His tongue darted around against my vagina.  -�Hey!  Stop
that! -� I protested, but he didn -(TM)t have to stop.  I couldn -(TM)t do
anything to stop him.  He kept right on licking, and also nibbled on me
gently. I -(TM)d thought I was aroused before, but the feeling got much
more.  I was moaning uncontrollably, and yelling out,  -�Fuck me!  Please,
fuck me! -� I dimly saw the other guy, grinning in the doorway, but I didn
-(TM)t care. Finally I came, screaming out but not forming any words.  It
was the most intense orgasm I -(TM)d ever felt.  I felt drained of energy,
and slumped against my bonds, but grinned in delight.   -�That was
wonderful! -� I told Mike.  -�You never did that before, huh? -� He smiled.
I shook my head. He began fondling my breasts again.   -�We can do it
again! -�  -�What?  No! -� I struggled again, uselessly of course.  He
could do whatever he wanted with me.   -�Please! -� I protested.   -�It was
great, but I don -(TM)t know if I could stand it again! -�  -�You can stand
it, -� he assured me, lightly rubbing my nipples with his fingers.   -�But
of course, if you tell me I have to stop, I -(TM)ll do so and untie you. -�
I didn -(TM)t want to do that.   -�I won -(TM)t say you have to! -� I told
him, starting to squirm again already.  -�Good girl, -� he told me
cheerfully.  He took his time, but pretty soon I was panting and moaning
all over again.  -�Please just fuck me! -� I begged.   -�Put your big cock
right into me! -� He chuckled, and as he had done before, he knelt in front
of me and slowly began licking my crotch.  I was moaning helplessly from
this, when he moved back from me.  -�Don -(TM)t...  stop! -� I panted.  
-�Please, keep going! -� He sat on the floor, watching me.  -�I -(TM)ll do
anything you want later, but don -(TM)t stop!  Keep going!  Ohh! -�  -�All
right, that sounds reasonable. -� He moved forward again and resumed
licking me.  Pretty soon I came -"and I couldn -(TM)t believe it.  It was
even more intense than the previous orgasm!  I couldn -(TM)t even scream.
Finally it ended. He untied me from the bed, and I slumped against the
sheet.   -�Oh, that was great, that was wonderful! -� I told him happily. 
-�Now what would you like to have me do, so you have one, too? -�  -�Have
you ever given a blow job? -� he asked. I looked at him blankly.  -�That
-(TM)s where you lick and suck on someone -(TM)s cock until they come.  No
risk of pregnancy that way, -� he explained.  -�I -(TM)ve never done that,
-� I said slowly.   -�But...  I will! -� He sat down on the edge of the
bed, and I knelt in front of him, then giggled and slid my mouth over his
hard penis, sucking on it and licking the end with my tongue.  It didn
-(TM)t take him very long, only a couple of minutes, and he spurted warm
cum down my throat.  I moved my head back and he spurted more on my face. 
-�Swallow it, -� he told me.  I did, then he used his finger to wipe more
off my face, and made me lick it off and swallow that, too. He took me in
the shower, and we took a nice long shower together, rubbing the soap
against each other, and when we were done, toweling each other.  -�Want to
borrow a t-shirt or something? -� he asked me as we stepped back into the
bedroom.   -�I -(TM)m sure I can get one for you. -�  -�Who is that guy? -�
I asked.  -�My brother, -� Mike explained.   -�He -(TM)s a pretty good guy,
-� he grinned.   -�Maybe I should ask him to drive us back to your clothes.
-� I nodded eagerly.   -�That sounds great!  In that case...  I won -(TM)t
need a shirt or anything, -� I told him, a little nervously.  -�All right.
If you -(TM)re sure. -� He looked at me closely. I nodded.   -�It doesn
-(TM)t really matter, -� I told him.   -�And your brother would be awfully
nice to me if he gives me a ride, -� I added. He did give me a ride.  Mike
came along, too.  Mike got out of the car and ran up to the bushes where I
-(TM)d left my clothes, and brought them back to the car for me.  I giggled
and stepped out.   -�Thanks! -� I said and gave him a big hug and kiss.  
-�And thanks to you, too, -� I said to his brother, smiling, then went
around the car and kissed him, too.  I took my clothes from Mike and put
them on.  -�Would you like a ride home? -� Mike -(TM)s brother asked me. 
-�Well...  sure, if you don -(TM)t mind! -� I said, smiling gratefully.
They drove me home, then let me out of the car.  I got out, then giggled
and stripped bare again, waving at them as they drove away.  I picked up my
clothes and turned and ran into the house.  -�Where were you? -� my father
asked as I came inside the house.  -�I went for a walk with a friend from
school, -� I told him.  I giggled.   -�We left my clothes on a side street,
then went for a long walk around town! -� He nodded, smiling.   -�Did you
have sex? -�  -�Well...  yeah...  oral sex, -� I told him.   -�He tied me
up!  And we took a shower together, too. -�  -�Good! -� He nodded, pleased.
 -�You -(TM)re really making some progress, Karen! -�  -�I -(TM)m glad you
think so, -� I said, smiling.   -�From now until the end of the school day
tomorrow, I -(TM)m not going to wear anything at all, -� I added, smiling.
-�I -(TM)ll walk to school naked, stay naked all day, and come home naked.
-�  -�And this is the same girl who was so timid and embarrassed to take
her clothes off in school on Monday? -� he teased me.  -�It -(TM)s still
embarrassing, -� I told him, blushing.  -�Are you glad we made you do it
now? -� he asked me seriously and a little anxiously.  -�Truthfully... 
yeah, I guess I am! -� I grinned.   -�I have to get to bed now.  Good
night, Daddy! -� I kissed him on the forehead and carried my clothes
upstairs. FRIDAY Preceding story: In Karen naked in school -"Monday and
Tuesday, I -(TM)m surprised to find I -(TM)m required to attend high school
in the nude for a whole week, and I do so very reluctantly.  Wednesday I
pose for Harold, a geeky photographer, and experiment with out of school
exhibitionism.  Thursday, I loosen up a lot and get close and personal with
some of the guys in school.  I get a spanking from the principal, wash my
Dad -(TM)s car after school in the nude in front of a crowd, then go for a
naked walk in town, ending with a bondage fantasy evening with my friend
Mike and a promise to my Dad to stay naked until the end of the Friday
school day. When I got up in the morning, I stretched, then grinned to
myself, remembering what I -(TM)d told my dad.  No clothes for me at all. I
came downstairs and used the bathroom.  Just as I started running the water
for the shower, I heard the doorbell ring.  I started to get in the shower
anyway, but it rang again. I left the water running, but went to answer the
door, blushing because I was naked.  It was Jimmy -(TM)s friend Roger. 
-�Hi -"wow! -� he said enthusiastically, looking me over.  -�Hi, Roger, -�
I said, smiling nervously.  -�I just came over to see if you -(TM)d taken
your shower yet, -� he said.  -�Not yet, -� I admitted.   -�Would you like
to come in and watch me again? -� I offered reluctantly. He shook his head,
and I almost sighed right out loud.  Then he looked at me, smiling
hopefully.   -�Would you mind coming over to my house to shower? -� 
-�Your...  house? -� I asked, then blushed hard.   -�W-why do you want me
to do that? -�  -�It -(TM)s just a block away, -� he said persuasively.  
-�My older brother in college is home for the weekend with a few of his
buddies, -� he explained. I reminded myself I didn -(TM)t expect much in
the way of privacy for the day.  I remembered my walk around town from the
previous day, and for that matter, I -(TM)d done the same thing the evening
before.  Not to mention all of my other adventures. I giggled.   -�Sure, I
-(TM)ll do it.  Just give me a second, though. -� He stepped inside, and I
went to the bathroom to shut off the water.  I also told my mother I wouldn
-(TM)t be having breakfast at home, and would see her after school.  I put
on shoes and socks, then came back to the door. Roger was surprised I was
still bare, I guess.   -�Aren -(TM)t you going to take any clothes? -� I
smiled and shook my head.   -�I -(TM)m ready right now.  Let -(TM)s go! -�
-�All right, -� he nodded, and we stepped outside and walked over to his
house.  He seemed surprised; when we saw cars come by, I was clearly
blushing, but stood right out in the open, letting them look me over if
they wanted to.  -�What do you want me to do, exactly? -� I asked Roger
uneasily as we walked along the sidewalk.   -�Are you all just going to
come into the bathroom and watch me take a shower? -�  -�Well...  yeah, I
guess, -� he said, looking a little anxiously at me.   -�That -(TM)s all
right, isn -(TM)t it? -�  -�Sure! -� I reassured him with a quick smile.  I
took a breath.   -�But...  I -(TM)ll do whatever you want me to while I
-(TM)m in the shower. -�  -�You will? -� he asked. I nodded, blushing a
little.   -�I -(TM)ve...  gotten kind of used to people looking at me while
I -(TM)m naked, -� I explained.   -�You can have me do...  anything you
like. -�  -�That sounds like a lot of fun, -� he grinned. We stopped
outside his house and I left my shoes and socks by the door, then went
inside.  It was a big, nice house; I -(TM)d never been in it before.  The
other guys were in the living room, and grinned and stared as I walked in.
I blushed, but then smiled at them and kept my hands to my sides, letting
them look at me.  There were three of them, plus Roger.  -�This is my
brother Jack, -� Roger introduced.   -�Jack, this is Karen. -�  -�Hel-lo,
Karen! -� He grinned broadly.   -�Hi, Jack, -� I said to him, smiling
timidly.  -�This is George, David and Ted, -� he introduced the others, and
I smiled and said hello to each of them.  -�You wanted me to shower in
front of these guys.  Shall we get started? -� I asked Roger nervously. He
nodded.   -�Come on, guys, let -(TM)s go in the bathroom.  Karen said she
-(TM)ll do anything we want in the shower. -� I smiled at them, and
followed Roger into the bathroom.  -�Go ahead and start, Karen, -� he told
me. I turned on the water and adjusted it so it was warm, then got under
it. Roger pulled the curtain open as wide as possible.  I giggled at the
guys, then jiggled my chest for them a little.  -�Can you face us and
spread your legs wide? -� Roger asked me.  -�All right, -� I agreed, and
faced them, setting my feet wide apart.   -�Reach up and touch the top of
the shower with both hands, -� another of the boys said.  He was George, I
remembered after a moment. I did as he said.  The boys all grinned, staring
at me.  -�Wow, what great tits! -�  -�Look at those pretty blonde curls! -�
 -�I -(TM)d like to get my face between her breasts! -�  -�How about a nice
look at your ass, now, Karen? -� David suggested after a couple of minutes.
 -�Bend over and put your palms against the bottom of the tub, but keep
your knees unbent. -� I nodded and bent over, and let the boys look at me
that way as well.  -�Stand up straight again, -� Ted told me.   -�Face us,
set your feet apart...  wider...  good...  now spread open your pussy. -� I
did so, blushing, but trying to be as obedient as I could.  -�How long are
you going to keep doing what we say? -� George asked me curiously.  -�Well,
I have to go to school.  Until I have to leave, I guess, -� I told him. 
-�What limits do you have? -� he asked.  -�I -(TM)m only going to do it in
the shower, -� I said firmly.   -�I guess I -(TM)ll do whatever you want as
long as it -(TM)s part of my shower.  And you have to let me get ready for
school! -�  -�All right, you can wash yourself, and use shampoo, -� Roger
told me.   -�Just let us watch. -�  -�Sure, -� I nodded, smiling, and
lathered myself with soap. One of the guys reached in and turned off the
water.  -�What did you do that for? -� I asked him uncomfortably.  -�I
thought it would be nice to see you all covered with soap lather, without
it washing off, -� he explained.   -�Just keep going, please. -� I did so,
and was soon covered all over with thick lather.   -�Can I rinse it off
now? -� I asked him.  -�Sure, get under the shower head and I -(TM)ll turn
it on, -� he said.   -�Look up at the shower head, and don -(TM)t look down
until the soap is all rinsed off, okay?  And stay under the water until you
-(TM)re all rinsed. -� I nodded, and he turned the water back on.  I kept
my eyes on the shower head as requested, and turned myself back and forth
to rinse off the soap.  As I did so, I felt the water getting a little
cooler, and started to ask him to adjust it to be a little warmer.  Then it
got really cold.  I gasped, and started to hastily reach down to adjust the
temperature.  -�Keep looking up, Karen, -� the guy told me, chuckling.  
-�And leave the water temperature to us, please! -�  -�P-p-please, make it
warmer! -� I begged.   -�I -(TM)m freezing! -�  -�I will, when you finish
rinsing off, -� he said, laughing. It seemed to take forever, but I stayed
under the chilly water, and finally I felt the water get warmer.   -�There,
you can adjust it for yourself now, -� he told me. I turned it warmer, then
warmer again, and rubbed my arms and thighs under the water until I felt
warmer.  -�That was interesting, -� the guy told me, grinning broadly. 
-�It...  was? -� I asked, feeling a little hostile toward him.  -�Your
nipples got big and really firm looking, -� he explained cheerfully. The
other guys were chuckling.  -�All...  right, -� I shrugged finally,
blushing, then giggling.   -�I -(TM)m glad it was fun for you! -� I
shampooed my hair, then rinsed it out, and got out of the shower.  -�Want a
towel, or would you prefer to have some help drying off? -� Roger -(TM)s
brother Jeff had a towel in his hand.  -�Um...  I -(TM)d like the towel,
please! -� I took it from him and dried myself off, then hung it up and
grinned at the guys.   -�I -(TM)m glad that -(TM)s over! -�  -�Are you
going to get dressed now? -� one of the guys asked me. I shook my head.  
-�I didn -(TM)t even bring any clothes, -� I told him.   -�I walked over
here naked.  I -(TM)m not going to wear anything all day, until I get home
from school.  Except shoes! -� I smiled at them.   -�Roger, what time is
it? Don -(TM)t we have to get to school pretty soon? -�  -�School starts at
10:00 today, -� he told me.
-�Well, we have time for breakfast, anyway, then, right?  Want me to

make it? -� We had pancakes, which I made, with the guys eagerly looking
on. When we were done, it was still only 9:00.  -�Are you guys up for a
dare? -� I asked them all with a challenging grin.   -�I -(TM)ve been doing
all kinds of stuff for you, -� I pointed out.  -�What did you have in mind,
Karen? -� Jack asked me.   -�You guys ought to find out what being exposed
is like, -� I said.   -�I -(TM)d like to see all of you take off all of
your clothes and run out the front door, go around the house and swimming
pool, then come in the back door. -� Several of them looked uneasy about
the idea.  -�We can -(TM)t! -� Ted protested.   -�We might be arrested for
indecent exposure. -� I shrugged and laughed.   -�Do it, or I think I
-(TM)ll just go home, -� I said.  I looked down at myself.   -�I -(TM)ve
been running around bare naked for several days.  Surely you can make it
around the house! -� They argued about it for a few minutes.  Then Jack
held up his hand.   -�I can see her point, -� he said slowly.   -�Anyway...
it -(TM)ll be kind of exciting.  We probably won -(TM)t be seen by anyone.
And even if we were, we probably wouldn -(TM)t be arrested. -� He looked
around grinning.   -�Come on, guys! -� He started taking off his clothes in
the living room. A couple of the other guys followed his example, and I
grinned, watching them.  A couple of the others blushed and hesitated, but
then started slowly undressing.  One of them, Ted, turned around.  -�Hey
now! -� I complained good-naturedly.  Look right at me while you do that!
-� He sheepishly faced back toward me and uneasily went on with removing
his clothes. One guy was left...  that was Roger, who was my brother -(TM)s
age; 13.   -�Either everyone does it, or I -(TM)m leaving, -� I told him,
giggling.   -�You too, Roger!  Come on, you had a lot of fun making me walk
over here, shower in front of you, and cook for you in just my skin. -� The
other guys teased him; they were all either naked or nearly so.   -�Come
on, Roger! -�  -�Show it to her, Roger! -�  -�It -(TM)s your damned house,
you can do it, too! -� He turned really red, but slowly took off his
clothes.  I giggled; I knew what he felt like, though! They all ran out the
front door together, and I grinned broadly, watching them go around the
edge of the house.  Then I dashed through the house and locked the big
patio door in back, then ran back and locked the front door as well. I
watched outside the back until they came dashing as fast as they could
around the pool and up to the back door.  I laughed at them as they
desperately tried to get in.  -�Hey!  Open the door! -�  -�Come on, Karen!
-�  -�Please, open it! -�  -�Go back to the front and try that one! -� I
called to them. They pleaded with me for a couple of more minutes, then
went dashing back around the house.  I watched out the front door, waiting
for them to come back and find out they couldn -(TM)t get in that way,
either. They surprised me, though; a minute later I heard them coming up
the basement stairs.  I gulped and ran back through the house, then decided
I -(TM)d better leave; they weren -(TM)t going to be very happy with me!  I
dashed for the back door, but had trouble opening it.  Jack and Ted caught
my arms from behind.  -�You weren -(TM)t thinking of leaving, were you,
Karen?  Just when we were all having so much fun? -� Jack pushed me through
the house, back to the living room.  -�It was just a joke! -� I protested.
-�I -(TM)ve been so embarrassed and scared...  I thought it would be funny
to see someone else feel that way for a change! -� I looked around at the
guys.  They looked pretty upset.   -�I -(TM)m...  sorry! -�  -�It was
really funny, -� George nodded, looking at me angrily.   -�We never made
you do anything you didn -(TM)t want to do, and we cooperated with your
little request, too. -�  -�You -(TM)re going to have to pay for your trick,
-� Jack told me in a chilly tone.   -�You abused our trust without our
consent, so I don -(TM)t think what comes as a result needs your consent.
-� I started to turn toward him to protest.  -�Don -(TM)t say anything, -�
he ordered me.   -�No words at all, unless someone tells you to, or asks
you something, and then say just what you -(TM)re told.  Don -(TM)t meet
anyone -(TM)s eyes, or you -(TM)ll get slapped.  You -(TM)re going to fully
cooperate with whatever we decide to do with you for the rest of the
morning.  If someone grabs at your body, you will not avoid them or try to
get away.  Even if something hurts, you just have to put up with it and
enjoy it the best you can.  Now move your legs wide apart and act like the
slut you really are. -� I obeyed, looking down at the floor, feeling very
nervous.  He reached for my chest and roughly grabbed my breasts.  -�We can
go ahead, right? -� George said from behind me.  -�Sure, do anything you
want with her, -� Jack said cheerfully. I felt hands on my behind, then
they were pulling my buttocks apart a little.  Someone slid his fingers in
my vagina, then into my ass, which hurt some.  I yelped, and almost looked
up, but kept my eyes down and kept meekly looking at the floor.  -�We
should have her have sex with Roger, -� someone suggested.  -�Will you do
that, Karen? -� Roger asked. I blushed hard but nodded.  They -(TM)d just
make me do it anyway. There was laughter from several guys.   -�Sure she
will, -� Ted said.   -�She -(TM)ll do it on top.  Sit down over there on
the couch, Roger, and let her get on top of you. -� The other guys
continued running their hands over my body for a couple of minutes.  I had
to keep my hands behind my head and my legs wide open, letting them handle
me however they wanted.  It was humiliating; they laughed and teased me,
but I was responding, breathing more heavily and squirming, and there was
no way for me to hide that from them.  -�Ready for her, Roger? -� Jack
asked.  -�All right, -� he replied, hesitant but also eager. Someone held
my wrists together and forced me over to the couch.   -�Have you ever done
it from on top before? -� he asked me. I shook my head, and looked timidly
at Roger on the couch.  His cock was hard and purple, and he was sitting
naked on the couch and looking up at me. WHACK!  I was slapped across the
face from behind, hard.   -�Keep your eyes down, slut! -� the guy behind me
said sharply.   -�Sorry! -� I apologized in a sob. WHACK!  He slapped me
again.   -�Be quiet, no one asked you to talk.  Spread your knees wide
apart, and lower yourself so his cock goes right in your pussy, then slide
yourself up and down until he comes.  As soon as he does, you stand up and
step back, then kneel in front of him with your knees wide apart, and lick
his cock until it -(TM)s clean and swallow everything you lick up.  If you
understand, say  -~Please, may this slutty teenaged blonde attempt to
please you, Master Roger! -(TM) -� I kept my eyes down.   -�Please, may
this slutty teenaged blonde attempt to lease you, Master Roger? -�  -�Uh,
all right, -� he said.   -�Sure! -� I moved up to him, looking down at his
cock but carefully not looking at his face.  I positioned myself over him
and lowered myself until his cock slid into me.  It felt different than
having sex with the guy on top.  I didn -(TM)t decide then if I liked it
that way -"the other guys were laughing and jeering, and the whole
experience was excruciatingly humiliating.  I concentrated on doing what I
-(TM)d been told.  I moved myself up and down, sliding Roger -(TM)s cock in
and out, in and out.  -�Moan right out loud, slut, -� one of the guys told
me, slapping my bottom.  -�Owww! -� I gasped.  -�Don -(TM)t clench your
teeth.  We don -(TM)t mind hearing you react. -� The others chuckled. I
opened my mouth a little, then I was unable to muffle my gasps and moans.
That was even more humiliating; the guys mockingly emulated my helpless
sounds.  But I had no choice, I had to do what they wanted!  I was getting
more excited as I continued. I suddenly realized the whole experience was
something like rape fantasies I -(TM)d had.  It didn -(TM)t really make any
difference; I had to do what they were making me do anyway.  I got a little
thrill from the thought that I was being raped.  I never really felt like
it was true; I felt like they were kind of justified in doing it.  I didn
-(TM)t think they -(TM)d really hurt me, either. I felt Roger start to come
inside me, and he moaned in glee.  I kept sliding myself up and down on him
for a minute, and felt myself starting to come, too.  -�Not so fast, slut,
-� one of the guys behind me said, laughing.   -�This is r his pleasure,
not yours. -� I was pulled back from him, then forced down to my knees, and
my face pushed between Roger -(TM)s legs.  The guys held me by the wrists,
too, keeping my hands above my head while I licked Roger -(TM)s cock clean.
They made me stand up.   -�There, did you like that? -� one of the guys
asked me jovially. I kept my eyes on the floor, but nodded slightly. 
-�Good!  You can do it again with me, -� another guy said.  -�I -(TM)m
going to put it in her ass when she does, -� another added, and they all
laughed. I don -(TM)t remember all of the details, but a lot of things
happened pretty quickly.  Someone did sit on the couch.  I didn -(TM)t dare
look at his face to see who it was, but I had to get on top of him as I had
with Roger, and have sex with him from on top.  I did so readily enough,
and started to come almost right away.  Someone behind stopped me, making
me prolong my orgasm, and slid some gel between my buttocks, then told me
to resume what I -(TM)d been doing.  I yelled and did so, coming hard... 
but then yelled even louder from the pain as one of them firmly shoved his
cock into my ass.  -�Don -(TM)t stop! -� I heard a guy say in a commanding
voice.  Gasping and groaning, I continued having sex with the guy on the
couch.  While I did, the person behind me continued forcing himself into
and out of me from behind. It didn -(TM)t last for long, but was an amazing
mixture of intense pleasure and intense pain while it did last.  I don
-(TM)t know all of what happened to me, or who was involved. At some point,
I was slumped against the couch on my knees.   -�It -(TM)s over, Karen, -�
one of the guys told me.   -�Come on, you have to get to school!  You
should take a shower first, though. -�  -�What time is it? -� I asked. It
was about 9:45; I had 20 minutes to get to school.  He helped me to my feet
and I found it was Jack who had spoken.  -�Are you all right? -� he asked
me, a little anxiously.  -�Oh, sure! -� I smiled at him.   -�It was... 
quite an experience, -� I said.  -�Come on and get in the shower, -� he
urged me, and I hurried to the bathroom.  I showered hurriedly, then
stepped out.  A couple of the guys had towels in their hands; I shrugged
and smiled and let them towel me off.  I combed my hair straight; it was
still wet.  I then hurried outside and got my shoes and socks back on. 
Roger was waiting outside; he walked to the high school with me.   -�Do you
mind...  this morning? -� he asked me anxiously. I tried to look serious,
but then giggled.   -�It was very exciting! -� I told him.   -�Some of it
was more adventurous than I might have done voluntarily.  And I -(TM)m a
little sore now!  But it was a lot of fun overall, -� I reassured him.  
-�Um...  do I have any bruises or anything? -�  -�Not at all, -� he said,
looking me over.   -�Are you sure it was okay? -� I smiled at him.   -�I
-(TM)m sure!  I had a great time, -� I told him.   -�But it -(TM)s sweet of
you to ask.  Thanks, Roger! -�  -�You -(TM)re so pretty, so nice and such a
great sport about everything.  Thanks for all of that! -� He smiled at me.
He had to go one way and I had to go the other.  I gave him a warm hug,
then walked up toward the high school.  Several other kids saw me and came
toward me, grinning.  I was bare naked except for shoes and socks, of
course, but not all that embarrassed about it, especially not after all
that had happened that morning.  -�Hi! -� I said, smiling at them.  -�Hi,
Karen! -� one of the guys said, and a few others joined in.  -�You look
more comfortable with not having clothing than you have the rest of the
week, -� one of the girls observed.  -�It -(TM)s my last day! -� I said.  
-�I -(TM)m going to try to relax and enjoy it today, as much as I can! 
That -(TM)s why I didn -(TM)t even wear clothes to school this morning. -�
-�I noticed that, -� another guy said.   -�Nice touch, Karen! -�  -�Thanks!
-� I giggled.   -�I -(TM)m glad you like it this way! -� Since school had
been delayed, my first class on Friday was gym.  We were going to be in the
pool again.  I hurried down to the guy -(TM)s locker room, anxious not to
be late, and left my shoes and socks.  The few guys who were running a
little late, like me, grinned at me, and we walked out to the pool
together. I was not self-conscious at all, I realized.  I felt fine as I
stepped out in front of the rest of the class.  I smiled at Mr.  Roquette.
He looked surprised, but nodded to me, indicating I should take my place in
the lineup against the wall.  The straggler guys did the same. Mr. 
Roquette looked along the row of people.   -�I think everyone -(TM)s here
now, -� he said.   -�We -(TM)re going to do something a little different in
the pool today.  I think it -(TM)s time for everyone to try skinny dipping.
Starting right...  now...  you all have 5 minutes to get your swimsuits off
and then to get into the water. -� I felt shocked for a minute, then I felt
elated.  I giggled, looking around at my embarrassed classmates. A couple
of the boys took their suits off immediately, leaving them on the deck, and
jumped into the water.  The rest were looking at each other, or at the
floor, and not moving at all.  -�Four minutes! -� Mr.  Roquette announced.
-�Come on, it -(TM)s a class assignment. -� A few of the girls huddled
together, then took off their swimsuits, and leapt hastily into the water.
A couple more guys joined them.  -�3 minutes!  You haven -(TM)t got much
time, -� Mr.  Roquette advised the rest. At that point, most of them bit
their lips and removed their swimsuits, and were in the water before
another minute passed.  -�2 minutes! -�  -�Come on, you guys, -� I urged
them.   -�It -(TM)s not a big deal.  Everyone has to do it. -�  -�1 minute!
-� Everyone had complied with his directive except one stubborn looking boy
and two very nervous girls.  The boy suddenly tossed off his suit and dove
into the water.  I jumped in, too; Mr.  Roquette had said we had to be in
the water, and I made sure I was in before the 5 minutes was up. One of the
remaining girls made it.  The other was blushing hard and wailing; still
wearing her suit.   -�I just can -(TM)t! -� she said tearfully.  Her name
was Melanie.  She was petite, dark haired and very pretty.  I felt some
sympathy for her, but also some impatience.  Why was she any better than
the rest of us? Mr.  Roquette looked at her sadly, and shook his head.  He
stepped over to her, then grabbed her firmly by the arm.   -�A couple of
you guys can come and help, -� he said over his shoulder, and four of them
eagerly pulled themselves out of the water.  -�What are you going to do? -�
she demanded, then tried to pull away from him.  It didn -(TM)t do her any
good; Mr.  Roquette was much stronger.  She struggled for a minute or two
longer, then the boys converged around her and Mr.  Roquette.  A moment
later, one of them held out her top, and another showed that he had her
swimsuit bottom.  Blushing fiercely, Melanie was held by her arms facing
the rest of us, completely bare.  The guys all cheered, and so did a few of
the girls.  -�Miss Horton will be attending classes unclothed for today, -�
Mr.  Roquette announced.   -�You can pick up your clothes from me at the
end of the day, Miss Horton.  You are not allowed to cover any of yourself
from view for the rest of the day, and must consider yourself on display
for anyone so desiring.  You -(TM)re allowed two breaks to go to the
bathroom, for no more than 5 minutes each.  You may be required by teachers
to participate in classroom lessons, as directed by the teacher. -� The
class cheered again.  She was subject to the same rules as me, I noticed.
The boys let her go, and she quickly dove into the water.  -�Mr.  Roquette?
-� a girl asked.  She was Gloria Matthews, treasurer of the student
council.  -�Yes, Miss Matthews? -�  -�Shouldn -(TM)t you be naked, too? -�
she wanted to know.  I giggled, so did most of the girls.  -�Sure, -� he
said casually, and removed his swimsuit.  He smiled at us, not at all
uncomfortable with being naked.  -�You may have noticed some changes around
school recently, -� he began.  The class laughed.   -�We -(TM)re
encouraging students to be more carefree about their bodies.  We -(TM)re
selectively picking a few female students and requiring them to attend
classes in the nude, and this is something we -(TM)ll continue to do
throughout the year.  Miss Wagner -" -� He nodded to me, and I blushed as
everyone looked at me.   -� -"was one of the first of these, but all of you
young ladies will be doing the same thing eventually.  -�Girl -(TM)s
athletic events are all conducted in the nude this year.  Cheerleaders at
tonight -(TM)s football game will perform without clothing as well. 
-�Ladies are not required to wear anything at all, either in school or
outside of it, according to a recently enacted law.  How many of you have
taken advantage of that, other than as required? -� A few girls raised
their hands, including me.  -�I -(TM)ve been running in the nude down
country roads, -� one girl admitted.  -�My mother and I went shopping in
the nude.  We got a 20% discount on everything we bought, 10% for each of
us, -� Gloria Matthews related.   -�It was kind of fun! -�  -�The manager
at the restaurant where I work offered double pay for any girls who would
wait tables naked.  I didn -(TM)t do it, but the two girls who did were
getting great tips.  I might try it this weekend, -� another girl said
shyly. Mr.  Roquette nodded cheerfully.   -�This class is called  -~gym
-(TM), but it -(TM)s real name is  -~physical education -(TM), -� he went
on.   -�We teach you about sports, and athletics, and getting your body to
perform.  But we also want to teach you to be comfortable with yourselves,
and with other people.  Gym class is going to be clothing-optional for the
rest of the year.  Fridays are going to be mandatory nude days, though. 
And we -(TM)re going to quit designating locker rooms as  -~male -(TM) and
-~female -(TM).  You can all freely go in either one, and you will all be
expected to be friendly and cooperative with people of the opposite sex who
are using the locker room you -(TM)re in. -� That was going to be
interesting, I thought.  -�For today, we -(TM)re going to have a sort of
casual day in the pool.  You all have to stay in the pool.  We won -(TM)t
have any specific lessons.  Instead, you -(TM)re all invited and encouraged
to explore each other -(TM)s bodies in any way you like.  Please cooperate
with your classmates, and please feel free to expect them to cooperate with
you as well. -�  -�Hi, baby, -� I heard from behind me.  It was Scott.  I
-(TM)d dated him for a little while earlier in the year, but he was a
little pushy and it hadn -(TM)t lasted long.   -�Put your hands on top of
your head for me, will you? -�  -�Uh, Hi, Scott. -� I blushed a little, but
did as he directed me.  He smiled and put both hands on my chest, feeling
my breasts.   -�Remember when I wanted you to do that a couple of months
ago, and you wouldn -(TM)t? -� he reminded me, grinning.   -�You -(TM)ve
come a long way since then. -�  -�I guess so. -� He made me feel pretty
uncomfortable.  -�Look right into my eyes, -� he said.  I obeyed, blushing.
He grinned, stroking my chest firmly.   -�You -(TM)re reacting, -� he
observed.   -�See?  You should have taken off your clothes and let me do it
to you in August.  It feels pretty good, doesn -(TM)t it? -�  -�Hey, Steve!
-� It was one of the girls.   -�Move your feet apart so I can feel between
your legs. -� I giggled as he complied, then she reached from behind and
squeezed his balls.  He yelped and let go of me, and wildly reached down to
grab her hand. WHEET!  Mr.  Roquette blew his whistle, and we all looked at
him.  He pointed to Steve and the girl.   -�No interfering with her
examination, Mr.  Davidson, -� he said sternly.  The girl giggled, and
Steve nodded sheepishly.  He put his hands on his head and she resumed
squeezing his balls, making him cringe and gasp.  I took the opportunity to
escape; I dove underwater and came up next to another guy who was feeling
up a different girl.  Gloria Matthews was the victim this time.  The guy
was named Dennis McFarlane. I giggled.   -�Spread  -~em, Mister, and lean
forward. -�  -�Thanks! -� Gloria said, stepping away but watching.  Dennis
moved his legs apart and leaned forward nervously.   -�W-what are you going
to do? -� he asked.  -�Put your hands on the side and move your legs back
as far as you can without falling, -� I told him. He did so.  Gloria
giggled. I moved in behind him, forcing his legs a little wider apart, then
slid my middle finger into his anus and wiggled it around.  He gasped and
lurched, and I slid my finger out, then pushed it in again.  I did it a few
more times, then left him there, rinsing my finger off in the water. Gloria
grinned.   -�Nice job!  He was hurting me, pinching my nipples so hard. -�
We both glanced over at him.  He was standing against the side of the pool,
and his erection was visible above the surface of the water.  -�Hi, ladies,
-� a guy said, putting his arm around me.  He had the other around Gloria.
It was one of the guys who -(TM)d helped undress me outside a couple of
days before.  -�Hi, Roland, -� Gloria said with a nervous smile.   -�Which
of us did you want? -� He shrugged and put a hand on each of our chests.  
-�Why not both? -� he asked, stroking us casually.   -�Hey, Mr.  Roquette!
Is it all right if I examine these two girls together for a little while?
-�  -�That -(TM)s fine, -� Mr.  Roquette nodded.   -�We only have about 20
minutes left before we hit the showers, though. -� Roland grinned.  
-�Thanks! -� He looked at each of us.   -�Two pretty girls.  Hmm.  I -(TM)d
like to see you rub against each other and kiss each other, please. -� We
both blushed really hard.  I -(TM)d never even considered such a thing! 
Apparently, neither had Gloria.  -�Rub your nipples together first, -�
Roland said. We both knew we had to do it.  We looked miserably at each
other, but put our hands on each other -(TM)s shoulders and moved our
chests until we were touching each other.  We rubbed against each other,
very lightly.  -�Now a hot kiss, -� he said, grinning. Again, we had to. 
Gloria told me later she was conscious of what had happened with Melanie. I
was afraid there might be other punishments for uncooperative students,
especially the girls.  We pulled together, and kissed on the lips.  -�Keep
doing it, and rub your chests together, and feel each other -(TM)s behinds,
-� Roger ordered.   -�Be really friendly with each other. -� We did it.  I
blushed hotly; it felt good, and my body was responding.  So was Gloria
-(TM)s; she moaned and pushed against me eagerly, and we rubbed against
each other. WHEET!   -�Time for showers, -� Mr.  Roquette announced. 
Gloria and I looked at one another and sheepishly started to pull waay from
each other, suddenly conscious that the whole class were watching us. I
felt a yank of my hair.  -�Owww! -� Gloria protested.  -�See you later,
ladies, -� Roland said, and left us.  Our hair was knotted together! 
-�Come back here! -� I yelled desperately.  -�What -(TM)s the problem? -�
Mr.  Roquette asked.   -�Oh.  Now I see.  Your hair is tied together, isn
-(TM)t it? -�  -�Can you help us? -� Gloria pleaded with him.  -�I can try.
Stay still. -� He took a few minutes to do it, but finally unknotted our
hair, allowing us to get apart from each other.  -�Thanks! -� we both said.
 -�Better hurry, -� he advised us.   -�You need showers.  You -(TM)ll both
have to go to class naked if you don -(TM)t have time to get dressed. -�
That was no big deal for me, but Gloria dashed into the girl -(TM)s locker
room.  I went into the guy -(TM)s locker room and took a shower.  I
giggled; there weren -(TM)t as many guys as usual, and there were a few
girls, pulling their clothes out of a big rolling basket and getting
dressed. The bell rang; we had 10 minutes to get to our next class.  I
found my shoes and socks and put them on.  -�Have you seen my clothes in
here? -� Gloria asked desperately, running into the guy -(TM)s locker room
wrapped in a towel.   -�Hey!  That -(TM)s my bra! -�  -�We haven -(TM)t got
time to be picky! -� the girl who had her bra protested.   -�Just find
something to wear.  Do you want to go to classes naked? -� She pulled on a
shirt, then hurried out of the locker room. Gloria looked in the basket;
there was little left.  She pulled out a bra that was too small for her,
and a pair of shorts that were way too big.   -�The guys must have stolen
some of the clothes, -� she said, swallowing. One of the guys, just getting
dressed, nodded.   -�Some of the girls -(TM) clothes got locked in lockers,
-� he said. The 5 minute bell rang.  Mr.  Roquette came through.   -�Off to
class, everyone! -� he said.   -�There -(TM)s no more time for getting
dressed, Miss Matthews.  I -(TM)m sorry about that.  Leave the towel. -� 
-�You -(TM)ll live, Gloria, -� I told her encouragingly, as she looked
dismayed.  She left her towel on the bench, and had to step out of the
locker room, wearing nothing at all.  Melissa came out, too, at the last
possible minute, also naked, of course.  I was the most dressed of the
three of us.  I had my shoes and socks. We walked together down the
hallway. We got to Gloria -(TM)s classroom first, then mine.   -�See you
later, Melanie! -� I said, smiling at her.   -�Just...  take it easy and
enjoy it as much as you can, -� I advised her.  -�Thanks, -� she gulped.  I
heard cheering and applause as she went into her class. I got to biology
just as the bell rang.  I kicked my shoes and socks off by the door, and
took my seat in front of the class.  Miss Hooker was over by her desk.  She
went over to the door and pressed a button, then went back to her desk and
began taking off her clothes.  -�Are you teaching in the nude again today?
-� one of the boys asked her cheerfully. She nodded, blushing, but then
smiled.   -�I -(TM)d like to ask all the girls to remove their clothing at
this time, please, and put it in this box. -� I looked at her, surprised.
Two classes in a row...  but this time, just the girls.  -�Never mind
trying to leave, ladies, -� Miss Hooker said, smiling, standing in her bra
and knickers.   -�The door is locked from the inside until the bell rings.
-� She continued to undress, and put her clothes in the box she -(TM)d
designated. I watched, amused, as the other girls slowly complied.  -�The
last one to have her clothes off and in the box will get a special place in
today -(TM)s lesson, -� Miss Hooker said, as only a few girls had gotten
more than their shoes off.   -�I suggest you move along, ladies. -� Several
of the girls looked around, and they began hurrying, noticing they were
lagging behind other girls.  One boldly came up and dropped her clothes in
the box, smiling at me and at Miss Hooker.  Then a couple more girls came
up together and nervously put their clothes in.  -�You want us to take off
everything? -� one girl asked, just starting to slide her pants down. 
-�EVERYthing, -� Miss Hooker nodded.   -�Just like Karen and I. -� I
noticed my shoes over by the door, and went to put them in the box.
Finally, all the girls were naked, and the last one had put her clothes in
the box.  -�Oh, no, I -(TM)m last! -� she said, swallowing hard. Miss
Hooker smiled.   -�That -(TM)s right, Maggie.  Please go pick one of the
guys to work with. -� She picked up the box full of clothes, and took it
over by the door, then knocked.  A couple of guys came in, looked around
the room, smiling, and then left with the box. Maggie uncertainly went over
to Craig.  She -(TM)d had a crush on him for a year.  I wasn -(TM)t
surprised at her choice.  Craig was, though.  She took him by the hand and
he came up to the front of the class with her.  -�Today, we -(TM)re going
to practice some of the devices we learned about yesterday, -� Miss Hooker
explained.   -�Craig, pick a nice collar for Maggie, please. -� Craig went
over to the table, which had the same amazing assortment of sex toys as
yesterday, and picked up a pink collar,then came over and put it on her. 
Maggie blushed hard but didn -(TM)t object or try to stop him. Craig was
then allowed to pick straps, and to bind Maggie helplessly to a set of
rings along the wall.  She was facing the wall, with her arms above her
head, her feet wide apart, standing straight.  -�If you can get away, you
can be finished and go get dressed, Maggie, -� Miss Hooker told her. 
Maggie struggled hard, but was completely unable to free herself.  The
class chuckled at her futile efforts.  -�I guess you can do anything you
-(TM)d like with her, Craig, -� Miss Hooker said, smiling.   -�Anything you
want that you can do in class. -�  -�Anything? -� He looked over at the
table, then back at Maggie.  -�Please don -(TM)t hurt me! -� Maggie begged
piteously.   -�I -(TM)ll do anything you say! -�  -�You other girls can
pick a guy to go with if you wish, -� Miss Hooker smiled.   -�Guys, once a
girl picks you, you can collar her, tie her up, or use any of the devices
on the table. -� Linda went immediately to her boyfriend, Brett.  Sue went
to Tim, nervous and blushing but sure of her choice.  -�No one else wants
to submit themselves to any of the guys? -� she asked the girls.  -�Do you
mean me, too? -� I asked her. She nodded, and I blushed.  I looked at the
guys, then went to the back of the room, to Fred.  He was quiet, and
stammered when he talked to me.  He was pretty smart, though.  I thought he
would probably be nice.  -�Anyone else? -� Miss Hooker smiled.  None of the
girls moved.  Fred took me over by the table, and put a collar around my
neck.  -�What are you going to do with me? -� I asked, nervously, but I
smiled at him.  -�Not sure yet, -� he admitted freely.  He looked over the
devices on the table.  -�Okay, -� Miss Hooker was saying.   -�We -(TM)ll
let the guys pick. -� She called out the names of the guys in class, and
let each one pick whatever girl he wanted. I shivered as I overheard one of
them.   -�Little slut, thought you were too good to pick anyone, huh?  I
-(TM)m going to teach you a lesson, I guess! -� I was glad I -(TM)d gone
ahead and chosen for myself.  -�What are you more familiar with, being
helpless or pain? -� Fred asked me.  -�Um...  being helpless, -� I told
him.  -�Do you feel like something different? -� he asked. I blushed.  I
shrugged uncertainly.   -�I -(TM)m not sure, -� I admitted.   -�Whatever
you -(TM)d like, okay? -� He frowned and I felt scared.   -�Of course we
-(TM)re going to do what I like, -� he said.   -�We could also do what you
like, as far as it fits into that. -�  -�Something...  different...  sounds
great! -� I stammered. He smiled.   -�Turn around, -� he said. I did so,
and stood looking over the rest of the class.  Several of the girls were
chained or tied to rings along the wall, being felt or kissed.  Maggie was
wearing the nipple clamps Miss Hooker had put on me the day before, and was
hurting, writhing helplessly. WHACK!  I yelped,  -�OUCH! -� and started to
turn around.  -�I didn -(TM)t say you could turn, -� Fred told me.   -�Stay
still. -� I did so, and he whapped me again, hard.   -�OWOWWOWOW! -� I
wailed, struggling to keep my hands out of the way, and to stay still.  He
whapped me one more time, and I sobbed helplessly.   -�That hurts, that
hurts! -�  -�That -(TM)s what you get for not making a choice, -� Fred told
me.   -�No, I -(TM)m not asking you to make one now.  It -(TM)s too late
for that now. -� I rubbed my behind for a minute.  Fred grabbed me by the
wrists and tied me to a ring on the ceiling, with my hands high over my
head.  He fingered my nipples, then pinched them hard, and I gasped. 
-�Please, please stop! -� I begged wildly.   -�That hurts, it hurts! -� He
shrugged.   -�Think of it as a novelty, -� he advised me.  He stepped back
over to the table, and picked up a small whip.  I watched helplessly as he
brought it over to me, then turned me around and stroked me across the back
with it.  Then across my buttocks, then my back again.  I couldn -(TM)t
even yell.  I gasped helplessly, then finally caught my breath and took
several hard panting breaths.  -�Are you having a nice time? -� Miss Hooker
asked, smiling.  -�Sure, this is great! -� Fred told her, chuckling.   -�We
-(TM)re really enjoying it.  Aren -(TM)t we, Karen? -� I managed to nod.
She laughed.   -�Good.  There -(TM)s still plenty of time left, so try
everything you like. -�  -�We will.  Thanks! -� She left, and Fred patted
my buttocks firmly.   -�Does that still hurt? -� he asked me
conversationally.  -�A little, -� I sniffled. He chuckled, and went back to
the table again.  I watched him put the whip back, then he came back with a
bar of some kind, and some laces.  He moved behind me, then I felt my feet
being tied to it, set wide apart.  He turned me around.   -�I thought I
might like to feel your pussy, -� he told me.   -�Would you like that? -� 
-�Yes, please! -� I said as eagerly and cooperatively as I could manage. 
It surely sounded a lot better than being whipped!  He roughly probed his
fingers into me.   -�Karen, you horny slut, you -(TM)re all wet inside. 
Did you know that? -� he asked, grinning.  -�I -(TM)m horny! -� I admitted,
blushing hard.  -�You must like being treated a little roughly.  Is this
the first time you -(TM)ve had this kind of stuff done to you? -�  -�Not...
exactly, -� I admitted,  -�but you -(TM)re the first one who -(TM)s ever
been this rough with me! -� I smiled at him.  -�Maybe if you come over to
my house sometime, leave your clothes on the porch, and beg me on your
hands and knees to do it more, I -(TM)ll let you feel like this again. 
Maybe all night. -�  -�I -(TM)ll look forward to it! -� I said eagerly.  I
imagined myself doing it just as he -(TM)d said, and shivered with an
intense warm feeling.  -�15 minutes, class, -� Miss Hooker announced. Fred
went back to the table one more time, and came back with a butt plug.  He
showed it to me.   -�Want to feel that? -� he asked, grinning. I gulped
hard.   -�Okay, -� I consented reluctantly, but afraid to refuse. He slid
it into my pussy a few times, and I moaned helplessly, almost having an
orgasm.  Then he turned me around, and started edging the plug into my
anus. I gasped, but was helpless to get away from it.  It hurt awfully, and
I sobbed, but he didn -(TM)t stop.  He pushed it hard into me, then further
in, and further yet.  And amazingly, I felt myself having an orgasm.  -�We
-(TM)ll leave it in for a few minutes, -� Fred told me, and unfastened me
from the ceiling hook.  He lowered me onto a mat on the floor.  As my butt
lowered to the floor, I felt the butt plug pushing harder, and so I lifted
up with my hips. Fred laughed and lowered his pants, then went directly
onto me, ramming himself into my wide open pussy.  Every time he -(TM)d
thrust down, I -(TM)d feel a shooting pain from the butt plug, and thrust
back up.  I came again, then again, and a long, slow, lingering time once
more.  Finally he came, too, and I felt his hot cum spurting into me.  I
couldn -(TM)t thrust up any more, and lay flat against the floor with him
laying on top of me, with the butt plug sharply pressing into my behind. He
stood up, then pulled me to my feet, and yanked it out, finally.  I groaned
and started rubbing my behind, then stopped suddenly, and looked at him
anxiously.  -�Oh.  Go ahead, -� he chuckled.   -�You were a pretty good
lay. -� I giggled and resumed rubbing myself, while he removed the bar
holding my ankles apart, and then finally removed the collar.  -�Are there
whip marks all over me? -� I asked him timidly. He looked.   -�Nope... 
well, a few really light ones.  They look like they -(TM)ll be gone in a
minute or two. -�  -�I -(TM)d better run down to the locker room and have a
shower before lunch, -� I said as the bell rang, and smiled at him.  
-�Thanks for...  thanks! -�  -�Don -(TM)t forget what we discussed! -� he
called after me.   -�About the porch and you on your knees! -� I giggled
and waved.  The door was unlocked, so I hurried down the hall.  I didn
-(TM)t know where the box of clothing had been taken, but all I was missing
was my shoes and socks anyway. I took a shower in the boy -(TM)s locker
room, then toweled off and hurried to the lunch room.  Jeff and Rick were
looking for me, and joined me in the lunch line.  -�Quite a biology
session, huh? -� Jeff exclaimed, grinning.  -�It was the wildest class
session I ever thought I -(TM)d have, -� I nodded, smiling.   -�It was a
little painful, though. -�  -�A little?  I saw that guy Fred, beating you
with the whip and all that stuff, -� Rick said.  He looked at me.   -�It
did look like you enjoyed it... -�  -�I didn -(TM)t have much choice! -� I
pointed out.   -�What did you guys do with the girls you had for the class?
-�  -�Um... -�  -�Well... -� They both looked sheepish. I grinned.   -�I
-(TM)m sure they enjoyed it as much as you did, right? -� I teased them. 
-�Want to come over to my place and spend the weekend as our slave? -� Jeff
asked me.  -�Strangely, it -(TM)s not the first offer like that I -(TM)ve
had, -� I said.  I blushed a little.   -�I -(TM)m not sure about this
weekend, -� I said.   -�But...  I...  I might enjoy taking you up on it
some weekend. -� I looked at them timidly.  -�That would be wonderful! -�
Rick said eagerly.   -�Will you really? -�  -�I might, -� I nodded.   -�If
you -(TM)d like me to.  But please don -(TM)t let it get around, okay? -�
They agreed they would not. We -(TM)d finished eating, and went for a walk
in the hallway.  -�Is your other promise to us still good? -� Jeff asked
me.  -�I guess.  What one? -� I asked him, blushing.  -�About getting a
feel any time we want? -� I blushed, but put my hands behind my head and
stood facing him.   -�I promised, -� I affirmed. Jeff chuckled, and reached
for my chest.  Rick stroked my behind at the same time.  -�Hey, I had a
question for you, -� I suddenly remembered.   -�What happened to all the
girl -(TM)s clothes?  My shoes and socks are in there! -�  -�You have to go
back to the biology classroom to get them, -� Jeff told me.   -�The
janitors were a little late bringing them back.  Six of the girls didn
-(TM)t get theirs before they had to go to their next class, and had to
leave, naked! -� I giggled.   -�How shocking. -�  -�There are quite a few
girls running around with no clothes now, -� Rick observed.  -�Yeah, -� I
nodded.   -�I -(TM)ve noticed that.  All the teachers seem to be taking
away clothes from girls, or even from the guys. -� I told them about the
naked gym class I -(TM)d had.  -�We -(TM)d better let you pick up your
shoes and socks before your next class, -� Jeff said reluctantly.  They
walked with me back to the biology room, and watched me put my shoes and
socks on.  -�ATTENTION! -� The announcement came out over the intercom.  
-�All students should report to the assembly room instead of their
regularly scheduled class.  Repeat, all students should report to the
assembly room instead of their next class. -�  -�I guess we -(TM)ll get to
see how many girls there are who are naked! -� Rick grinned. The three of
us went to the assembly room together.  I was directed to go up on the
stage.  The guys left me to take seats.  All of us were given a
yearbook-style book.  As I looked at it, I gulped; it was Harold -(TM)s
photography of me and other girls who -(TM)d been required to strip.  I was
prominently featured on the cover, sliding my pants down and otherwise
naked, smiling timidly at the camera! There were several girls on the stage
already...  all of them naked or wearing just shoes and socks.  Within the
next few minutes, another couple of dozen girls went up on the stage, all
naked.  I saw some of the cheerleaders go up by the stage, strip and leave
their clothes in the front row, then come up to join us. It was
embarrassing standing naked on the stage in front of the whole school, but
I was getting pretty used to embarrassing situations.  Also, there was
plenty of company; there were about 30 girls up there with me, and all of
them were wearing shoes and socks like me, or nothing at all.  I saw that a
lot of them were a lot more uncomfortable than I was. I was looking forward
to being done with school for the week.  I -(TM)d finally get to put on
some clothes, which would be very nice!  Once I got home...  I remembered I
-(TM)d come to school naked.  I giggled a little.  It would be soon enough.
I thought about what was going to happen next with my life.  I could still
come to school naked, if I wanted to.  I giggled at the thought.  It might
not be too bad if I could get dressed again whenever I wanted.  I could go
naked any time I wanted, anywhere at all. I also thought about sex.  I
-(TM)d definitely had a wild, exciting day sexually, starting at Roger
-(TM)s house in the morning, and including gym class and biology class.  A
lot of it hadn -(TM)t exactly been consensual.  But I had to admit, I
-(TM)d enjoyed it just as much as if it had been, and I suspected when I
had time to think about it, I -(TM)d be admitting to myself I -(TM)d
enjoyed it more.  The thoughts of kneeling naked at Fred -(TM)s door and
begging for him to do what he wanted, or spending a weekend as a slave for
Jeff and Rick, were terrifying in a way.  And if I could only get up the
nerve, I knew I -(TM)d do them both. The assembly finally got started.  Mr.
Harrison, the principal, started out by dryly explaining the changes in
school policies.  He started out by outlining that all girl -(TM)s
athletics would be performed in the nude; this drew applause. Then he
brought the cheerleaders to the front of the stage, all of them naked, and
explained they would perform their duties in the nude as well.  This drew
more applause. He went on to introduce the 10 of us girls who had been
required to attend classes naked for the week, and again, the students
applauded and cheered.  He explained about us being required to remain
naked in school for the whole week, and commended each of us for making it
through the week. Then he introduced a few other girls, such as Melissa and
Gloria from my gym class, who had been required to go without clothing for
various reasons.  The freshman girl who -(TM)d been taken to the hospital
on Monday was also introduced in this group.  There were 7 girls in this
group.  They were very nervous, even more so than the rest of us.   -�These
young ladies, we have decided, need a little more practice, -� Mr. 
Harrison told the assembly.   -�We -(TM)ve decided they will all be
required to attend school without clothing through next week, then we will
review their progress and make any additional determinations at that time.
-� There was a big cheer from most of the students when he said that.  The
seven girls looked pretty dismayed, though, I noticed. He smiled and went
on.   -�We -(TM)ll also be meeting with their parents, to recommend to them
that each of these young ladies be encouraged to spend time outside of
school without clothing, and in sexual situations.  We -(TM)re sending out
a newsletter to the homes of all of the students to provide recommendations
along these lines. -� There was a short break.   -�If you young ladies
could please remove your shoes, socks, and other items you still may be
wearing, we -(TM)d appreciate it very much, -� the assistant principal
said, smiling. I complied, leaving my shoes and socks at the back of the
stage, and so did the others who were wearing shoes and socks.   -�The
second half of our assembly today is for Miss Nude Central High, -� Mr. 
Harrison announced.   -�If any of the other young ladies would like to join
and participate, you may feel free to join these contestants at this time
by removing your clothes and coming up onto the stage. -�  -�The prizes are
as follows, -� he said.   -�The third place contestant will be given a 1
year $1000 scholarship and a free weekend for herself and three friends at
a hotel anywhere in the state.  The runner-up will be given a 4 year, $500
per year scholarship, a free weekend at a hotel anywhere in the state for
herself and three friends, and limousine service for that weekend.  The
winner will receive a $2500 per year scholarship for 4 years, and a
weeklong trip to any destination in the state with free hotel and limousine
transportation.  All of the finalists will receive some other minor items
such as gift certificates from local stores. -� A couple of girls
volunteered; they giggled and stripped and hurried toward the stage.  -�We
will first narrow down the field to 10 semi-finalists, -� he went on.  
-�Contestants, please stand at the edge of the stage so the student body
can judge you. -� We all had to pose in front of the students, who had been
given forms; they were to select the 10 girls they wanted to see as
finalists.  The judging was done speedily; the whole process took only a
few minutes. Mr.  Harrison stepped up to the podium again, and we moved to
the back of the stage.  He called out the names of the 10 finalists, who
had to come back out on the stage.  I was one of the finalists.  -�The rest
of you ladies can get dressed if you wish and if you have clothes
available, and then find seats, -� he told them.   -�Thank you for
participating! -� Some of the finalists complained under their breaths. 
Melissa from my morning gym class was unhappy to still have to be standing
naked in front of everyone.  The freshman girl was teary-eyed.  Gloria was
giggling, uncomfortable but making the best of her experience.  I was
trying to be like that as well.  One of the girls was jumping up and down
with excitement.  I had to admire her spirit. Mr.  Harrison then had each
of us stand in front of the podium for a minute while he pointed out
various virtues to be considered for each of the girls.  About me, he said:
 -�Miss Wagner has the nicest breasts among the finalists, -� he said of
me.  -�She -(TM)s got a pretty, attractive blush, and fine, long blonde
hair.  She -(TM)s been making an exceptional effort all week, which should
be considered.  She spent an hour after school posing unclothed for
photographer Harold Hinnis.  She has also been seen displaying her evident
charms around town on several different days, and has granted minor sexual
favors to students and others throughout the week. -� A second round of
voting was done by the students, and I was picked as a finalist.  So was
the reluctant Melissa.  There was a 3rd finalist as well. We each had to
speak to the students for 3 minutes about  -�What I learned by attending
school in the nude this week. -� My speech was the last one.  Melissa went
first and stammered terribly through addressing the students.  The other
girl, Angela, masturbated on the stage while panting into the microphone. I
decided to stick to the topic if I could.  -�I learned that it can be fun
as well as exciting to step outside of your boundaries and your comfort
zone, -� I began.   -�I found out that, while it can be very embarrassing
and difficult to be placed into a new and frightening situation, such as
attending school while naked, it has it -(TM)s rewards as well.  The number
of people who reached out to touch me this week was really impressive. -�
There was laughter.  I smiled bravely and continued.  -�I learned about new
terms to me, such as  -~blow job -(TM) and  -~butt plug -(TM).  Because of
the program under which I was required to leave my clothing at the school
door, I personally enjoyed both of these.  I experienced fondling by over
50 people, exposure to almost every student, penetration of my vagina by
around 20 guys, of my anus by 4, and a brief lesbian encounter.  Each of
these was arousing and exciting.  Some of them were delightful! -� There
was widespread applause.  I smiled at the assembly nervously.  -�Because of
my experiences in school this week, I -(TM)ll certainly be more interested
in experimenting in the future.  I -(TM)ll take my clothes off in front of
people occasionally, when asked or sometimes without being asked.  I
-(TM)ll perform different tasks in the nude, such as mowing the lawn and
washing the car.  My default answer, when asked if I -(TM)d like to have
sex, is not going to be,  -~Of course not -(TM) any more.  And probably
nothing will ever be too weird for me again. -� I got a standing ovation.
The judges were Mr.  Harrison, the art teacher Mrs.  Hansen, Mr.  Roquette,
and Miss Hooker.  Melissa, Angela and I waited on the stage until they came
back.  First Angela, then I, and finally even Melissa, took suggestions
from the crowd on poses for us to do while we waited. Mr.  Harrison came
back to announce the results.  Angela drew 3rd place.  Melissa was the
runner-up, which made me the winner! I got another standing ovation, hugs
from the other two finalists, and had to step to the microphone for a quick
 -�Thanks to everyone! -� I was given a big bouquet of roses, and posed
with them for a series of pictures.  I handed them to Melissa, who accepted
them gratefully, as they allowed her to cover herself from view by the
crowd. It didn -(TM)t last for much longer, though.   -�The assembly is
complete, -� Mr.  Harrison announced finally.   -�Students do not need to
return to classes.  Girls who have had clothing taken from them during the
day today can stop by the office to have clothing items returned to them.
We -(TM)ll all look forward to Monday, when a new list of girls will be
selected to attend school naked.  Thanks very much to all of those who
participated this week! -� I sighed in relief.  Finally, it was over!  I
was one of the last ones out of the school, by the time I found and put my
shoes and socks back on and followed the crowd out of the auditorium.  I
was accompanied on the way home by a group of several guys, and I stood
outside talking with them for a while after I got home.  -�Look guys, -� I
told them all, smiling.   -�Come on by anytime.  I might answer the door in
the nude.  I might invite you in while I take a shower.  I might be moving
the lawn or washing the car in the nude; if I am, I promise to stay that
way until I -(TM)m done and you can watch all you like.  I -(TM)ll be naked
or at least not fully dressed quite a lot of the time, in school and out of
it!  You -(TM)ll get more chances, I promise.  But for now, I want to have
a break for a while.  Okay? -� They grumbled a little; they -(TM)d wanted
to try to get me to participate in more adventurous activities, sexual ones
and with no clothes on.  I stayed a little longer and gave each of them a
warm, naked hug and kiss, then darted inside the house.  I hurried upstairs
and got dressed in underwear, bra, jeans and a sweatshirt, and shoes and
socks, and spent the rest of the evening in relaxed comfort. The End Karen
Naked Outside I was spending a few days with my friends Jeff and Rick.  My
name is Karen.  We -(TM)d gotten to the cabin, which belonged to Jeff
-(TM)s grandfather, on Thursday evening.  We -(TM)d unpacked.  It was
cloudy and getting dark.   -�Let -(TM)s go for a swim, -� Jeff suggested. 
-�We have time if we hurry. -� Rick and I agreed, then Rick made another
suggestion, which caught me by surprise.  -�We could go skinny dipping, -�
he suggested. I blushed and didn -(TM)t say anything.  -�Why not? -� he
asked cheerfully.   -�It -(TM)s private enough out here.  No one is going
to come out here, especially not tonight.  We cna just leave our clothes
here.  Then if it rains -"and it looks like it will -"they won -(TM)t get
wet! -�  -�Or we could just leave them on the beach, -� Jeff amended,
noticing my expression.   -�Want to give it a try, Karen?  It is pretty
dark, so that makes it harder for us to see you very well, and maybe makes
it a little less embarrassing for you if it -(TM)s your first time. -� 
-�Are you going to tease me and take advantage of me? -� I asked timidly.
They both promised they wouldn -(TM)t.  They seemed sincere.  -�All right,
-� I said nervously.   -�I -(TM)ll try it, as long as I can stop when I
want and you don -(TM)t take advantage of me! -�  -�We promise! -� they
said in unison. I didn -(TM)t want to leave my clothes at the cabin,
though. We each took a towel along, and went down to the beach.  -�I -(TM)m
going behind a tree or something, -� I said, looking around.  It was
starting to get dark.  I could see the outline of a bush, not far from the
water, so I went behind it and reluctantly undressed.  I left my clothes
and my towel, and scurried out and into the water. The guys were already
swimming.  It was a little hard to see them right away, but I could hear
them splashing around, and when I looked carefully, I could see them.  I
splashed forward into the water, getting my body under the surface, then
grinned a little.  They weren -(TM)t going to be able to see much of me at
all.  -�We -(TM)ll have to stay pretty close together for safety, -� Rick
warned me.  -�All right, -� I agreed.   -�Hey, this really isn -(TM)t too
bad! -� I admitted, giggling. We swam around for a few minutes, then the
guys dunked me.  I squealed and escaped from them, then splashed them,
laughing.  Jeff disappeared under the water, then tackled me by the legs,
dunking me again.  I tried to dunk Rick by jumping on his back, but he
stayed on his feet and hoisted me above the water, then dropped me when I
struggled.  -�Come on, we have to go! -� Jeff said.  I looked up and saw a
lightning flash.  We all hurried out of the water.  Just then, the rain
started coming, and by the time we go to shore, it cut loose and started
coming down very hard.  We saw several lightning flashes, too.  -�Run back
to the cabin! -� Jeff shouted at me.   -�Follow me! -� I could barely hear
him.  -�Just a minute! -� I yelled back, and dashed to get my clothes.  I
had a little trouble finding them, but finally saw them and picked them up.
Jeff grabbed my hand, and Rick was right behind me; we ran up the trail to
the cabin. When we got to the cabin, dripping wet, the guys went right
inside.  I stayed on the porch and put on my shirt and pants, shivering but
not wanting to face further embarrassment, then went into my bedroom.  I
toweled off quickly, then put on my pajamas, and felt much better.  When I
came out, the guys were waiting.  Both had put on jeans and t-shirts. We
went out on the porch and watched the storm over the lake, and had popcorn
and beer.  -�How did you like skinny dipping? -� Jeff asked me curiously. 
-�It was kind of...  no, it was fun, -� I admitted, smiling.   -�It was
exciting doing something so daring.  Except for the run back up here when
it started pouring! -�  -�I thought that was the best part, -� Rick said. 
-�You would! -� I stuck out my tongue, then giggled.  -�If you like being
daring, you can do it all you want out here, -� Jeff offered.  -�Sure, you
don -(TM)t have to wear anything at all, -� Rick agreed, grinning. I
blushed.  -�I -(TM)ve done that before, for a weekend, -� Jeff shrugged.  
-�I even got a girl to say she -(TM)d do it once, though she lost her nerve
and didn -(TM)t stick with it for long. -�  -�I -(TM)ve always been pretty
shy, -� I said.   -�I -(TM)m sure I wouldn -(TM)t be able to do anything
like that!  Taking off my clothes to go skinny dipping was pretty scary for
me.  I -(TM)ve wished I was a little bolder sometimes! -�  -�It takes
practice. -� Jeff smiled.   -�I was a teenager when I first tried it, and I
was terrified.  After a while, though, I found myself coming out here every
chance I got so I could skinny dip, and run around on the trails without my
clothes. -�  -�With other people around? -� I asked, giggling. 
-�Sometimes, -� he told me.   -�When I was 14 or 15, my older sister got
four of her friends together and sent them out here.  They stole my clothes
while I was swimming, then made me parade around in front of them for the
whole afternoon.  Stark naked. -� Rick and I both laughed about that. 
-�Once I got used to it, though, it was a lot of fun, -� he said, grinning.
 -�So what would you recommend for me, if I wanted to learn to be less shy?
-� I asked tensely.  -�I guess for starters, you could spend some of your
time not being completely, fully dressed, -� Jeff said thoughtfully.  
-�You have gotten off to a good start on that, Karen, -� he smiled. I
smiled back, blushing a little.  -�Keep doing things that are moderately
daring.  Do them as often as you can, -� he added.  I wouldn -(TM)t make
them too difficult for starters.  Keep it to things you think you can do,
and try to enjoy them.  Open an extra button or two on your shirt.  Take
your clothes outside to change instead of doing it in your room. -� I
giggled.   -�All right.  I can do stuff like that! -�  -�Can we offer you
suggestions, too? -� Rick asked eagerly.  -�Sure.  I might not take them
all, though, -� I told him.  -�You should keep progressing in difficulty
for daring things that you do, -� Jeff noted.   -�Not necessarily
continuously, but more or less steadily.  If you start to do something too
hard, and can -(TM)t go through with it, keep doing the moderate things. -�
 -�All right. -� I giggled nervously. It was cooling off outside, so we
went in and played cards for a while.  We played  -�31 -�.   -�We -(TM)ll
play for $5 bills if you -(TM)ll play for pajama top buttons, -� Rick
suggested.   -�You just have to open the button, not pull it off. -�  -�All
right, -� I agreed, blushing. We played, and each time I lost, I had to
open a button on my shirt.  When one of the guys lost, they -(TM)d toss a
$5 bill into the middle of the table.  They each started with 3 $5 bills,
and I started with 4 buttons; they got one round  -�on their honor -�.  If
I won, I got to button my top again and keep the money I won; if I lost, I
had to leave it open. My first loss wasn -(TM)t too bad, but when I had to
open my 2nd button, my bra was clearly exposed.  Rick moaned humorously.  
-�Aw, she -(TM)s wearing a bra! -� I blushed.   -�I hope you expected I
would be! -�  -�Don -(TM)t worry about it, Karen, -� Jeff chuckled.   -�He
-(TM)s kidding. -� Rick grinned and nodded. I lost my third button, too. 
The game came down to the end; Rick had one $5 bill left, so I had to win
two hands to defeat him.  I just had the one button.  I won the first hand,
and was feeling hopeful.  The last hand went for a long time, and I was
pretty confident with 29 when he suddenly laid down his hand.   -�Thirty
one! -� he said. I blushed and unbuttoned my last button, letting my top
fall open.  Rick raked in his winnings, and both guys cheerfully looked me
over.  -�Can I get either of you another beer? -� I asked.  They both
nodded, and I went to the cooler and got one for each of them.  I had had
enough beer, but got myself a Coke.  I came back with the bottles, and with
my shirt prominently flying open, and sat down.  -�Are we going to play
another game? -� Jeff asked.  -�What if I say I -(TM)ve had enough now? -�
I asked, glancing down.   -�I -(TM)m not sure what I -(TM)d offer if we
played again! -�  -�I -(TM)d say you can -(TM)t button your shirt buttons
until you win a game, -� Rick grinned.  -�Or make some other agreement, -�
Jeff nodded.  -�You mean any shirt buttons? -� I gulped, blushing harder. 
-�That -(TM)s not what I thought I was getting into! -�  -�Well...  not
your pajama shirt buttons, -� Jeff said.  -�Oh. -� I took a breath,
relieved, and nodded.  -�Through the weekend, though, -� Rick said.   -�How
about this, though...  if you take off your bra, you can button up your
shirt and play another round. -�  -�You could take off your pajama pants
instead, -� Jeff suggested.  Rick nodded.  -�I -(TM)ll do that, -� I said.
I stood up, facing the guys, smiled shyly and slid my pajama bottons down.
-�If I lose, I -(TM)ll make breakfast in just my underwear, -� I offered. 
-�But after that, I -(TM)ll be able to have my pajamas back. -� We sat down
and played another round.  I won the first two hands, and was feeling good
about the game.  I lost a round, then won two more.  Rick was already on
his honor, and Jeff and I were tied.  Rick got a 31, which meant both Jeff
and I lost; I was down to two buttons.  Hoping for an early win, I knocked
early in the next game.  When you knock, whoever has the lowest hand loses,
but if you have the lowest hand, you take two losses.  I had the lowest
hand, and stared at the guys in disbelief.  I slowly unbuttoned my final
two buttons, then removed my shirt and had to watch the rest of the game
wearing just underwear. The guys finished the game.  Jeff won this one, and
gathered his winnings.  -�I think that -(TM)s going to be it for me, -� I
said.  -�Sure you don -(TM)t want to try one more game? -� Jeff asked me
cheerfully.  -�I -(TM)d probably wind up bare naked.  No, thanks! -� I
declined, blushing.  -�No wearing anything but underwear until after
breakfast, remember! -� Rick said, winking.  -�I won -(TM)t, -� I promised,
and went to the bathroom, then darted to my bedroom. When I woke up in the
morning, it was a wonderful day outside.  The sun was out, and it was
already starting to get warm.  I stepped out of my room, self-conscious in
just my underwear.  It was only about 7:00.  The guys were still asleep.  I
thought they wouldn -(TM)t be up for a while. Remembering Jeff -(TM)s
advice from the previous day, I went outside on the porch, feeling daring.
Then I giggled and went inside to grab a towel.  I could go for a swim in
the lake instead of taking a shower.  I walked down toward the lake.  When
I got about halfway there, I took off my underwear.  I left it and my towel
on the picnic table, and ran into the water, naked. It was cooler than it
had been before the storm, but I resolved to swim for a while.  I stroked
out to the middle of the lake, then realized I could go all the way across.
I did it!  When I got to water shallow enough where I could stand on the
bottom, I looked around, panting, and saw I wasn -(TM)t far from a small
beach.  I swam to it and climbed out and sat down for a rest.  I laid down
in the grass for a few minutes, then got up and looked across the lake.  I
thought about just walking back, but giggled, looking down at my bare body,
and decided to swim instead.  I swam back, but much more slowly than the
swim that first took me across the lake.  I was pretty tired, and sat at
the picnic table with my towel wrapped around me for a little while. 
Finally I dried myself off.  I giggled, thinking about carrying my
underwear back up to the cabin.  I nervously decided the guys might be out
of bed, and so I put it on.  I felt plenty exposed that way anyway! When I
got to the cabin, I hung my towel over the porch rail and went inside. Rick
was sitting in the kitchen in his bathrobe.   -�Is Jeff in the shower? -� I
asked, smiling a little timidly. Rick nodded.   -�Where were you? -� he
asked.   -�We wondered if you were still in bed. -� I shook my head.   -�I
-(TM)ve been up since 7.  I went for a swim across the lake. -�  -�Skinny
dipping? -� he asked. I nodded, blushing slightly.  -�Oh, nuts!  We could
have both come and joined you! -� He looked chagrined. I giggled.   -�
-�Maybe next time. -�  -�I see you -(TM)re keeping your promise from last
night, -� he said, pleased.  -�I -(TM)m looking forward to getting dressed,
-� I admitted, shivering.   -�I -(TM)ll get started on breakfast.  I -(TM)m
making pancakes, I hope that -(TM)s all right! -� Rick sat and watched me
for a little while, then went to put on some clothes.  Jeff came in from
his shower.   -�Good morning! -� he said, unself-consciously toweling in
front of me. I giggled when I looked toward him.   -�Good morning, Jeff! -�
I said. He did a little dance, then chuckled.   -�Guess I -(TM)ll go get
dressed, -� he said. He and Rick came back at the same time, and sat at the
table watching me while I cooked the pancakes.  They each had several, then
I had a couple.  They were pretty good.  -�She went skinny dipping already
this morning, -� Rick remarked while I ate.  -�Did you have a good time? -�
Jeff asked me.  -�It was fun, -� I admitted.   -�I went all the way across
the lake to another little beach I saw. -� Jeff grinned.   -�I -(TM)ve done
that.  When you get to that little beach, if you walk along the trail for
about 50 feet, there -(TM)s a road.  Did you see it? -�  -�No! -� I gulped.
 -�There is? -�  -�Nothing happened, Karen, -� he pointed out, chuckling. I
finished my breakfast, then did the dishes in my underwear.   -�There! 
Finally! -� I said, and hurried into the bedroom and hurriedly got dressed.
I came out of the bedroom, smiling.   -�There, now I feel a lot better! -�
We went outside for a walk, and wound up going all the way around the lake.
Jeff showed me the trail from the road to the small beach.  I blushed a
little; it wasn -(TM)t a long distance away from the road! We got back to
the beach in front of the cabin.   -�Before you ask, I think I -(TM)ll go
get my swimsuit on before I go swimming again, -� I said.  -�All right, -�
Jeff said, amused.  We walked up to the cabin, and we all went to get our
swimsuits. I hesitated for a few minutes, then carried my suit out of the
bedroom.  The guys were already wearing theirs.   -�I -(TM)ll change into
it outside, -� I said, embarrassed.  -�Can we watch? -� Rick asked eagerly.
 -�Um...  no, -� I declined.   -�You stay here and wait until I come back!
-� I went outside, glancing back at the cabin to see if they were watching.
They weren -(TM)t as far as I could see.  I turned away from the cabin and
hurriedly changed.  I left my clothes lying under a tree.  -�All right, you
can come out now! -� I called.   -�Bring me a towel, please! -� The guys
came outside, bringing towels with them, and grinned when they saw me in my
bikini.   -�That looks terrific! -� Jeff said enthusiastically.  -�Thanks!
-� I smiled. We went down to the beach, and ran into the water together,
and splashed around for a little while.  We swam out to the dock, and
climbed up to do some dives. I went around to the deep side of the dock,
then boldly took off my top and tied it to the underside.  I did the same
with my bottom, then giggling and very nervous, swam to the other side.  I
resolved to leave my bikini where it was until the guys noticed I wasn
-(TM)t wearing it. They were still diving.  I hung on the side, watching
them for a little while, then swam a little closer to shore and stood in
neck deep water, watching them.  Pretty soon they came over to join me, and
not long after, Rick grinned.   -�Hey, where -(TM)s your swimsuit? -�  -�I
took it off, -� I told him.   -�It -(TM)s been several minutes now! -� 
-�Did you put it somewhere where you -(TM)ll be able to find it again? -�
Jeff asked me. I nodded.  -�If we find it, will you go without it until we
go back to the cabin? -� Rick asked me, teasingly. I blushed.   -�Do you
have a watch? -�  -�I do, -� Jeff volunteered.  -�I -(TM)ll give you a half
hour to find it, -� I said.   -�If you find it in a half hour, I won -(TM)t
put it on until we -(TM)re done swimming.  If you find it faster than that,
once we get out of the water, I won -(TM)t put it on for as much time as
you had left to find it in that half hour. -�  -�Here -(TM)s my watch, -�
Jeff said, handing it to me.   -�Come on, Rick! -� They split up.  Rick
searched toward the shore, and Jeff looked in deeper water.  Suddenly Rick
stood up.   -�Check the dock! -� he called to Jeff.  -�Good idea! -� Jeff
said, grinning, and I shivered a little.  He swam right out to the dock,
then hurried around it.  He held up my bikini.  I checked his watch, and
blushed.   -�10 minutes, -� I called out.  -�You have to stay naked for 10
minutes? -� Rick asked, grinning.  -�Uh...  no, -� I admitted.   -�You
found it in 10 minutes.  I can -(TM)t put it on for 20 minutes! -� Jeff
came and retrieved his watch, and we all swam out to the dock.  -�Will you
do a dive for us now? -� Rick asked me.  -�Um...  all right, -� I agreed,
and climbed up the ladder.  I stood at the edge for a minute, letting them
see me naked, then I dove in.  -�Come on, let -(TM)s go to shore, -� Jeff
said, grinning.  -�All right, -� I agreed and we all swam to the beach.  I
ran for my towel, and wrapped it around myself.  It didn -(TM)t seem very
adequate.  -�Hey, I thought you -(TM)d just walk around naked! -� Rick
objected.  -�No! -� I protested, blushing hard, and he grinned.  -�Time
-(TM)s up! -� Jeff told me at the end of my 20 minutes.  I dashed back to
the beach and hurriedly put the swimsuit back on.  -�That was fun! -� Rick
told me, grinning, when he and Jeff caught up to me.  -�It was
embarrassing! -� I said, blushing hard.   -�Skinny dipping is fun, but
running around undressed is hard! -�  -�Keep trying, Karen! -� Jeff urged
me.   -�Nudity is a lot of fun, too! -� We walked back up to the cabin. 
-�I don -(TM)t suppose we can watch while you get dressed, can we? -� Rick
asked. I blushed.   -�I, uh...  I guess it won -(TM)t hurt me! -� I
swallowed and giggled a little, then turned away.  I started taking off my
top.  -�Can you turn around, please? -� Rick asked. I blushed.   -�Um... 
all right. -� I turned and faced them as I put on my shirt.  -�Very good!
-� Rick said, delighted. I fumbled as I tried to peel off my bottom and put
on my shorts, but finally managed to get changed.   -�No underwear! -� I
pointed out a little apprehensively.  -�We thought we -(TM)d take you out
for lunch today, -� Jeff told me.  -�Oh. -� I blushed.   -�I -(TM)ll want
my underwear before we go, then! -� We walked down another trail before
lunch, then returned to the cabin.  I tried to nonchalantly take my shirt
off and get my bra on, but the guys were watching.  I blushed, then
giggled, as I got my bra on and then my shirt.  -�Are you going to put your
underpants on, too? -� Jeff asked me.  -�No...  I -(TM)m all right, -� I
said hastily. We got in the car and went to town, and had a nice steak and
seafood lunch.  It was really good.  We went for a drive after we ate, and
picked up some more ice for the cooler, and more beer, then after our
dinner had settled we returned to the cabin.  -�How about if we both do
whatever you tell us for the next hour? -� Jeff suggested. Rick nodded but
looked uneasy about it. I grinned.   -�Anything at all? -� They both
nodded, and I giggled.   -�All right, this will be fun! -� I thought for a
minute.   -�First of all, you may not speak at all, or make any vocal
sound, unless I tell you to, no matter what happens.  The only exception is
if someone might get hurt, you can speak up to prevent it. -� They both
nodded.  -�Good. -� I smiled.   -�If I grant you permission to do
something, you must do it and be grateful.  Right now, I grant you
permission to take off all of your clothes. -� I watched them.  Jeff
cheerfully undressed, and smiled and bowed to me when he was done.  Rick
looked apprehensive, but he also stripped, taking a little longer about it
than Jeff, and awkwardly bowed.  He was blushing.  -�Two big, strong men,
all exposed and naked, and in the power of a woman.  I think I like this!
-� I stepped up to them and looked them both over closely.  Jeff was having
fun, he looked at me confidently and winked.  Rick was obviously
uncomfortable.  His cock was stiff, and he was embarrassed about that.  He
-(TM)d been erect earlier in the lake, too, but was able to hide it under
the surface of the water.  -�I think it -(TM)s nice you have an erection,
-� I told him teasingly.   -�It shows you -(TM)re thinking about me.  Move
your feet apart a little more, please! -� He did, and I reached down and
gently, carefully, ran my fingers along his testicles.  He stayed very
still, and I laughed.   -�Don -(TM)t worry, I won -(TM)t hurt you.  Not
now, anyway! -� I turned to Jeff.  He was looking a little too relaxed and
comfortable, I thought, so I grabbed his balls in my hand and started
squeezing slowly.  Immediately, he looked uneasy, then as I squeezed him a
little more, he looked pained.  -�Don -(TM)t make any sound, and don -(TM)t
move, -� I warned him.  He clenched his jaw and turned red.  I let go.  
-�Now maybe you -(TM)ll be taking this more seriously, -� I said.  He
nodded vigorously, and I giggled.  -�Let -(TM)s compare your penis sizes,
-� I said brightly.   -�They both look pretty good, but I want to know
which is bigger.  Rick, go take the shoestrings out of your shoes. -� He
went over to his clothes and removed his shoestrings, and brought them back
to me.  -�Do your best, guys! -� I encouraged them.   -�This is part of a
contest.  Whoever wins the contest will get something nice, and whoever
loses will get something bad.  You definitely want to win this contest. -�
Jeff grinned.  Rick looked nervous.  I gave them a minute to get themselves
as ready as they could, then started with Rick.  I measured his penis for
length with the shoestring, and tied a knot in the string to mark it, then
I used the other end to measure how big around it was.  I used the other
string to measure Jeff, then held the strings up to compare.  Jeff -(TM)s
was clearly longer; he winked at Rick.  But Rick sighed in relief as the
measurement showed he was slightly bigger around.  -�Hmm. -� I looked at
them.   -�I guess that round goes to Jeff, -� I told them.   -�Sorry, Rick!
-� I smiled at them both.   -�Next part of the contest is a race.  When I
say  -~go -(TM), you will both run to the lake, get completely wet, then
run back here.  Ready!  Set!  Go! -� They dashed down the trail.  It would
take them at least several minutes, as it was a quarter mile down to the
lake.  I gathered up their clothes, then hid them around the cabin.  I hid
them pretty well. The guys came dashing back from the lake, running pretty
fast for not having shoes.  I grinned at them.  Jeff seemed to finish
first, and collapsed panting on the ground.  -�Uh oh, -� I said,  -�someone
isn -(TM)t quite wet all over. -� They both looked at me.  -�Some of your
hair is dry, -� I told Jeff.  It clearly was.   -�You didn -(TM)t get wet
all over, -� I accused him.   -�It looks like you were trying to cheat! -�
He shook his head, but I laughed.   -�Go do it again! -� I ordered, and he
got up and had to run all the way to the lake again, then back.  I declared
Rick the winner.  -�Hmm, tie contest, -� I said.   -�Here -(TM)s the last
part. -� I had a couple of small alligator clips in my purse.  I grinned at
them.   -�I -(TM)m going to put one of these on each of you.  Your clothes
are hidden around the cabin.  You an continue to search as long as you don
-(TM)t touch the clip.  Rick, your clothes are over there. -� I pointed.  
-�Jeff, yours are on this side of the cabin.  Whoever finds the most before
taking off his clip will be the winner, so try hard! -� I started with
Rick. He held his breath as I put the clip on his balls, then hurried off
and started rushing to find his clothes.  I put the other on Jeff, also on
his balls, and watched him run painfully off.  After a few minutes, Jeff
walked back, carrying his pants and undershorts.  Rick was still out in the
woods; both Jeff and I watched him looking around.  He found all of his
clothes, and still didn -(TM)t reach for his groin; he came back smiling. 
-�Where is your alligator clip? -� I asked him. He shrugged and smiled and
pointed into the woods.  -�It fell off? -� I guessed, and he nodded.  
-�Well, that -(TM)s the breaks, -� I told him.   -�You win!  You can get
dressed now if you -(TM)d like; you -(TM)re all done.  Nice job! -� I
looked at Jeff.   -�You could have won if you didn -(TM)t try to cheat on
the run to the lake, -� I told him.   -�Oh, well.  Put your pants and
undershorts on. -� He did so, looking a little surprised. I grinned.  
-�Come up on the porch, -� I told him, and he did.  I followed him, then
took some ice out of the cooler.   -�This will feel nice! -� I said, and
filled his pants and underpants with ice cubes.   -�Don -(TM)t touch them
with your hands! -� He nodded and gulped, and I watched him dance around
while the ice melted, trying to stay warm and trying not to say anything. 
-�Your time is up now, -� I told him, laughing.  -�Ohhh! -� he groaned out,
and hastily took off his pants and underpants.   -�That was very cruel of
you! -� I smirked.   -�You volunteered! -� I reminded him.   -�Both of you
did! -�  -�I -(TM)m going to get some different pants, -� he said.  
-�Right after I take a shower to warm up! -� He came out in a little while,
and we chatted about the things I -(TM)d made them do.  They weren -(TM)t
mad, I found to my relief; they thought it had been exciting.  -�I was
afraid you -(TM)d think I got carried away, -� I said, relieved.  -�Not me,
-� Jeff laughed.   -�It was fun! -� Rick shrugged.   -�It was
uncomfortable, and downright scary at times, but I don -(TM)t think you
made us do anything horrible. -�  -�Did you have a good time making us do
all that stuff? -� Jeff asked.  -�Sure I did, -� I admitted.   -�It was
very interesting! -� Jeff went and found the rest of his clothes in the
woods, and I picked up my bikini and underpants; we took our things inside
then went back outdoors.  -�Would you take a request now, Karen? -� Rick
asked me, smiling.  -�All right, -� I nodded, blushing a little.  -�Take
your shirt off for a while? -� he asked.  -�Oh. -� I giggled a little.  
-�Sure! -� I took it off and dropped it.  I was just wearing short pants
and my bra, not counting my shoes. We went for a walk through the woods.  I
felt nervous, but also excited to be just walking around as undressed as I
was.  We got to a clearing, and I felt even more nervous; it was pretty
wide open out there!  -�Are you going to take off your bra? -� Jeff asked
me. I gulped and blushed hard.   -�And be topless? -� I took a deep breath.
 -�Actually I was wondering if we could go back now so I could get dressed,
-� I admitted.  -�No, -� Rick said, shaking his head.   -�Just kidding! -�
he added hastily as I started to protest.  We turned around and went back
to the cabin.  I picked up my shirt, then hurried inside and put it on, and
also got my underpants back on. I came back out a little sheepishly, but
relieved to be dressed.   -�I feel like a coward, especially after all the
stuff you guys did a little while ago, -� I said apologetically.  -�It
-(TM)s all right, -� Jeff told me reassuringly.   -�You can take breaks. 
You could even quit if you decided you didn -(TM)t want to be daring any
more. -� I nodded slightly.  -�If you -(TM)re not done with it, I suggest
you don -(TM)t take too long of a break, though! -� he added.   -�Go take a
break for a while, and if you want, we can talk about what you could do if
you want to keep being more daring. -� I smiled.   -�All right.  Thanks! -�
I went for a walk by myself, thinking about what I wanted.  It was hard to
not be fully dressed!  But I knew if I quit it then, I -(TM)d probably
never try it again.  I decided I -(TM)d keep trying. I went back to the
cabin.   -�I, uh...  I decided to keep trying, -� I told the guys, blushing
a little. They both smiled at me.  -�All right, Karen, -� Jeff nodded.  
-�I -(TM)m glad! -�  -�You said you had some ideas for me? -� I reminded
him.  -�I wanted to suggest you set goals when you do something, -� he
said.  -�Whenever you take anything off, you have to have it off for 15
minutes before you can put it on, for example.  Or you have to do something
before you can put it back on. -� I giggled a little.   -�I guess I could
do some things like that! -�  -�Also, try to smile and be cheerful whenever
you do anything new, -� Rick suggested.   -�You -(TM)re especially
beautiful when you smile. -� I grinned.  -�Can you take your shirt off
again, please? -� Rick asked me hopefully.  -�All right, -� I nodded,
blushing a little.  I started unbuttoning it, then looked up at the guys
and smiled, and finished taking it off.   -�I -(TM)ll leave it off while we
go for a walk, -� I said.  -�Good! -� Jeff said encouragingly. We walked
down the same path we -(TM)d taken before.  I was resolved to complete the
walk this time.  We walked through the woods, with me pretty nervous but
making an effort to relax, and the guys glancing at me to ogle me and to
see how I was doing. When we got to the clearing, I stopped at the edge,
blushing and looking across it.  It looked very open.  It was hard enough
exposing my bra just in the woods!  -�Are you going to take off your bra
here this time? -� Jeff asked me. I gulped and blushed harder.  He -(TM)d
asked me the same thing before!  I looked at him and at Rick.  They -(TM)d
both ran around in the nude a little earlier...  and for a whole hour, at
that. I wondered if I -(TM)d get to the point where I -(TM)d do the same. 
-�Okay, -� I said reluctantly.  I turned away from them and removed my bra.
Now I was topless.  I turned toward the guys, my face blazing.  I wanted to
cover my front with my hands, but I resisted the urge.   -�I won -(TM)t put
it on again until after I can put my shirt on, -� I promised.  -�Can you
smile now, Karen? -� Rick asked me. I forced a smile, then giggled a
little. The guys both grinned at me.  -�You -(TM)ll be all right, -� Jeff
told me.   -�Leave your bra and let -(TM)s keep walking. -� I was still
holding it.  I slowly let go of it.   -�I guess I shouldn -(TM)t need it,
-� I said, looking around uneasily. The trail led right out into the
clearing, then went up a hill!  I looked around very nervously.  I felt
very exposed.  -�Let -(TM)s take a break, -� Jeff suggested.  -�H-here? -�
I stammered, then swallowed. He chuckled.   -�Put your hands in your back
pockets, then turn around slowly a few times, -� he suggested. I did so,
blushing and imagining someone in the trees snapping pictures of me while I
did so.  I expected that was pretty unlikely, but it was embarrassing
enough having the two guys looking me over while I was like that.  I turned
around 3 times, then pulled my hands out of my pockets and sat down in the
grass, feeling less exposed. We didn -(TM)t stay long; a couple of minutes
later I had to stand up again, and we continued along the path, walking
down the hill, then along the edge of the trees for a while, and finally,
back into the woods.  The path followed alongside a stream, and pretty soon
that went to the lake.  We turned toward the beach, then returned to the
cabin.  Finally!  I rushed forward when I saw the cabin, and got my shirt
on.  -�I did it, -� I told the guys a little shyly.  -�You sure did! -�
Jeff agreed enthusiastically.   -�It would have been easy to give up and
quit, but you went through with it all the way.  You should be proud,
Karen! -� I took a breath, but smiled.   -�Thanks!  Can we go get my bra
now? -� We walked to the edge of the clearing, and I retrieved it.  -�Are
you going to put it on? -� Rick asked, a little forlornly.  -�I...  guess
not. -� I sighed and carried it back up to the cabin. Rick had started to
ask me something a few times, then stumbled and went on with some
inoffensive comment, but as we were going back to the cabin, he took a
breath and looked over at me.   -�All right, I -(TM)ll ask; it can -(TM)t
hurt to ask, -� he said.   -�Sure, go ahead, -� I said curiously.  -�Want
to go skinny dipping? -� he asked hopefully. I giggled a little.   -�All
right, -� I agreed, blushing.  -�Don -(TM)t put your swimsuit on this time,
-� he suggested.  -�Um...  all right, -� I nodded, taking a deep breath and
letting it out.   -�Let -(TM)s walk down to the lake. -� We grabbed towels,
then headed to the water. I stopped at the edge of the beach and faced the
guys, blushing but trying to smile.  I kicked off my shoes, then pulled my
shirt off, and slid my pants down and off, standing bare naked in front of
the guys.  I waited while they got ready to swim, too.  Neither of them
moved to take off their shorts, though.  They just kicked off their shoes
and socks, and dropped their shirts in the grass, but kept their shorts on.
 -�Ready to swim, Karen? -� Jeff asked me. I nodded, and we went down the
beach and into the water.  We played around for a while in the water,
dunking and splashing one another. We went back to the cabin, and went up
to the porch.  It was about 9:30.  I yawned; I was feeling a little tired.
It had been quite a day for me.  -�Are you done for the night? -� Rick
asked me.  -�I -(TM)m not going to sleep for a while yet, -� I said,
smiling.  -�Then we can still have you take off your clothes, -� he said
cheerfully. I blushed a little but nodded and undressed.   -�It -(TM)s
getting a little cooler out here, -� I observed, fidgeting a little.  It
was still a little embarrassing to be naked, especially when I couldn
-(TM)t put anything on unless the guys let me.  -�Are you cold? -� Jeff
asked me.  -�Not really.  It -(TM)s still a pretty pleasant night. -� I
turned around and looked over the balcony, then turned back and faced the
guys again.   -�Can I get you guys a beer or anything? -�  -�No, thanks, -�
Rick declined.   -�Me, neither, -� Jeff said.  -�You -(TM)ve really worked
hard today at being more daring and less shy, -� Jeff said.   -�Last night
and this morning, you wouldn -(TM)t have been very happy about standing
outside with no clothes on, but now you seem all right with doing it. -� 
-�It -(TM)s still not comfortable for me, -� I admitted.   -�I -(TM)d put
something on if I hadn -(TM)t promised to undress if you guys asked me to.
But it -(TM)s not horrible now.  It was terrifying to go skinny dipping
last night, and pretty hard to do it this morning.  Now...  I could even
enjoy doing that! -�  -�How does it feel for you when you -(TM)re doing
something daring, like going naked right now? -� Rick wanted to know. 
-�Any time I -(TM)ve done something for the first time, it was really hard,
-� I replied, blushing.   -�It was hard making breakfast in just my
underwear this morning.  It -(TM)s so...  embarrassing!  I felt ashamed of
myself for taking off my pants in front of you, for taking off my shirt...
definitely when you asked me to take my bra off in the woods and walking
topless, I felt very uncomfortable about doing it.   -�But...  you guys are
trying to help me, too, and so I feel guilty when I don -(TM)t try
something you suggest. -� I smiled a little painfully.   -�I -(TM)ve really
been trying to do it all, -� I said.  -�Are you more comfortable now with
being naked? -� Jeff asked me. I nodded.   -�I -(TM)m not completely
comfortable with it, -� I confessed, blushing.   -�But more than I was
earlier. -�  -�Is it fun now? -�  -�Well...  yes, it is, -� I granted.  
-�It -(TM)s embarrassing to admit it, though! -� The guys both chuckled. 
-�What makes it fun? -� Jeff pressed.  -�I feel so...  daring, bold, and
uninhibited! -� I said, giggling a little.   -�And you guys seem so excited
by it, too, -� I added.  -�Does it make you feel horny, to do something
really bold? -� Rick asked curiously.  -�I -(TM)d like it if we could all
sleep in the same bed tonight.  Would you...  want to do that? -� I asked
anxiously.  I -(TM)d thought of offering this earlier.  I couldn -(TM)t
believe I -(TM)d actually brought it up. They looked at each other.  Rick
shrugged, and Jeff laughed.   -�All right, Karen.  I think we can do that!
-�  -�When would you like to start? -� Rick asked me.  -�Any...  time, I
guess, -� I said, feeling nervous and scared again, but also a little
eager. I was not a virgin, but I -(TM)d never done it with two guys at once
before.  I wasn -(TM)t sure at all how it would work. Rick stood up, then
motioned me over with his finger.  I came right over to him, and he reached
his hand up to my chest.  I blushed but remained still as he began stroking
my breasts, starting out gently but then squeezing them firmly in his
hands.  -�I -(TM)ve wanted to handle your tits all day, -� he told me,
looking closely at my face, but not letting go of my chest.   -�They
-(TM)re so firm, but soft, and so full and warm. -� I looked down and to
the side, avoiding his eyes. He leaned forward to kiss me lightly on the
lips.  He never let go of my breasts, though.  He kept stroking them,
rubbing his fingertips on my nipples, squeezing them gently, and exploring
them with his hands.  -�Is it my turn yet? -� Jeff asked cheerfully.  Rick
reluctantly let go of my chest, and I turned and went over to Jeff. He also
stroked my chest, but also stroked my face, then slowly moved his hands
down over my body, feeling my breasts, then my belly, and unhurriedly
sliding his hands between my legs.   -�Move your feet apart, please, -� he
suggested, and I did so, blushing again.  He rubbed his fingers against my
pubic hair, then firmly slid his fingers up and inside me.  I gasped, and
he chuckled; behind me I heard Rick chuckle, too.  I forced myself to
remain still and wide-legged in front of him, though.  He smiled at me and
knelt, running his hands down my inner thighs, and all the way to my
ankles. Then he moved around behind me, and I waited tensely for what I
knew was coming next.  He stroked my bare buttocks with his hands, pulling
them apart and sliding his fingers in between.  I moaned a little, trying
to clench my teeth so I could control myself a little better, but the moan
got out anyway.  -�Let -(TM)s go on into bed, -� he suggested, and I
nodded. Rick followed us into the bedroom. I sat on the edge of one bed and
watched the two undress.  Jeff sat next to me, then swung his legs over to
the other side, pulling me with him.  Rick got in on the other side.  There
was another bed on the other side of the room.  -�Tell me whatever you want
me to do, -� I said, sitting up between them in anticipation. Rick moved
over and gave me a little hug, then moved his head down and icked my
nipples.  I giggled.  He moved his head lower, and I held my breath for a
moment; I couldn -(TM)t believe what he was doing.  He moved his head
between my legs.  No one had ever done that with me before, but Rick didn
-(TM)t hesitate; he slid his body to the end of the bed and began licking
my pussy!  -�No, you don -(TM)t have to do that! -� I protested, squirming.
Rick looked up and grinned.  -�Just lean back and relax, Karen, -� Jeff
told me.   -�Don -(TM)t clench your teeth up.  If you feel like yelling,
then yell; there -(TM)s no one around to hear you anyway.  We don -(TM)t
mind hearing your reactions. -�  -�But...  but... -� I was panting.   -�He
-(TM)s making...  me all... -� I gasped helplessly.  -�All what? -� Jeff
pushed me back, smiling, and stroked my chest.   -�You can hang onto the
bed rails if you want, but keep your hands out of our way, please. -� 
-�All hot!  All excited and helpless! -� I gasped and moaned.   -�You
guys...  don -(TM)t have...  to do...  that...  with me! -�  -�What if we
want to? -� he asked, grinning.   -�We decided we wanted to make you have
the orgasm of your life.  This is just the start! -�  -�Oh...  OHHH! -� I
cried out.  Rick was relentlessly licking at me, and I couldn -(TM)t help
myself.  I -(TM)d been so horny all day...  I was coming with a strong
orgasm.   -�Please don -(TM)t stop!  Please don -(TM)t stop! -� I heard
myself begging, and Rick continued until I was laying weakly on the bed in
a slump.  I couldn -(TM)t believe the orgasm I -(TM)d just had. But they
were not done, and I was not done. Rick moved back, and Jeff moved up and
positioned himself over me.  His cock was hard and ready, and he didn
-(TM)t wait; he slid it right into me, making me scream as he pushed into
my sensitive vagina.  The initial sensation, which was almost pain, soon
changed over to steamy glee, and I yelled heedlessly for him to  -�PUSH
HARDER! -� and  -�PUSH FASTER! -� I was already coming again!  I felt
myself starting to come a third time when he abruptly pulled out of me. 
-�No, don -(TM)t stop! -� I pleaded, and started to reach down to my crotch
to continue with my hands.  -�Uh uh, sorry, Karen, -� Rick said, catching
me by the wrists.   -�Jeff, you -(TM)d better get me your handcuffs. -� 
-�No! -� I protested, struggling, but Rick was much stronger than me.  The
two handcuffed me to the headboard, then tied my legs apart to the frame of
the bed.  -�You don -(TM)t mind being tied up, do you? -� Jeff asked then.
-�Please untie me! -� I said desperately.  Let me finish my orgasm first!
Or help me to come!  Please!  Then you can tie me up! -�  -�You will come
again in good time, -� he said amiably.  He stroked my inner thigh, and
Rick fondled my breasts.  Between then, they kept me right on the edge of
orgasm, making me desperate for the relief I -(TM)d feel from coming.  But
I was helpless; they stopped every few minutes, and watched me squirm until
I cooled down just a little, then they toyed with me a little more to put
me close to orgasm again.  Twice I desperately tried to pretend I wasn
-(TM)t as aroused as I was, hoping they -(TM)d mistakenly let me come, but
they stopped just in time again and again.  -�Are you ready to be a good
girl and not touch yourself with your hands? -� Jeff asked me.  -�Yes!  I
promise! -� I vowed desperately.  -�All right, -� he said jovially, and the
guys removed my bonds, sitting me up in the bed.  -�Now what -(TM)s going
to happen? -� I asked tensely. Jeff helped me stand shakily, and Rick moved
to the middle of the bed.  He put his hands behind his head, and relaxed
against the pillow behind him.  -�Now you get on top of Rick and get his
cock inside you, -� Jeff told me. I had never done it that way before, but
I climbed back on the bed and straddled myself over Rick, sliding his cock
deep into myself. Jeff was watching, grinning.  I was self-conscious about
it at first, but kept moving myself up and down on Rick -(TM)s rigid cock.
I felt myself come immediately, and squealed in glee, but didn -(TM)t stop.
I grinned down at Rick and kept moving up and down, faster and harder.  I
felt him spurting into me, and then I came again.  -�Why don -(TM)t you
move down now and suck Rick -(TM)s cock, -� Jeff suggested. I giggled and
moved my face down between Rick -(TM)s legs and got my mouth around his
cock, and licked and sucked the cum from him as he gasped and sighed. 
-�That -(TM)s good, Karen!  Thanks! -� he said finally, pulling me down
against him. We all lay together in a heap on the bed for a while.  Rick
began moving first; he sat up, then I got up, too.  Jeff laid there lazily
for a minute, then he got up, too.  -�Let -(TM)s go for a little swim, -�
Rick suggested.   -�We -(TM)re all soaked! -� We all thought it sounded
like a good idea, and walked, supporting one another, down to the lake.  We
ran into the water.  I yelled and laughed; it felt wonderfully cool!  I
stood in knee deep water and washed myself with sand, then moved out into
deeper water and swam for a little while.  -�Come on back now, Karen, -�
Jeff called out, and I did.  We walked up the beach and sat in the grass.
None of us had thought to bring towels.  -�Did you come? -� Rick asked me
teasingly.  -�Again and again and again! -� I said, giggling.   -�I can
-(TM)t believe how intense that all was!  I -(TM)ve never done half that
stuff before! -�  -�You didn -(TM)t know what you were missing, -� Jeff
told me.  -�I do now. -� I kissed Rick, then kissed Jeff.   -�Thank you! -�
We sat for a few minutes, then Jeff started to stand.  I got up on my knees
and moved my face between his legs, getting his cock in my mouth.  I felt
it rising in response to my tongue.  -�Hey, what are you doing? -� he
protested, starting to pull away. I giggled but bit down a little, and he
stopped uncomfortably.  I wrapped my arms around his waist and sucked on
him; he was getting harder.  I had intended only to tease him, but started
seriously licking and nibbling on him.  -�What -(TM)s going on? -� Rick
asked curiously.  -�The little whore is giving me a blow job, -� Jeff
explained.   -�She won -(TM)t let go of me. -�  -�Can -(TM)t mess with
nature, -� Rick laughed, and sat down. It took a little while, but I felt
him throbbing, then finally felt his cum spurting into my mouth.  I licked
it all up and swallowed it, giggling.  Jeff almost fell over backward, but
managed to sit down.  -�Come over here, little whore, -� Rick commanded me.
I giggled.   -�Yes, sir, -� I said, and came over to him on my knees, and
started kissing his cock, too.  -�Stop that! -� He patted me on the head. 
-�Turn around and stay on your knees. -� I did so, and he moved his hips
against my buttocks.  I thought he was going to butt fuck me, and I
clenched my teeth against the pain I expected, but instead he slid his cock
into my pussy from behind.  I gasped.  -�Keep your hands on the ground, -�
he directed me, and pushed into me hard.  -�That -(TM)s right, use the
bitch like a dog! -� Jeff said laughing.   -�Ever do it that way before,
Karen?t -�  -�No! -� I said wide-eyed, but remained as I was.  I was
gasping helplessly in a minute, then felt myself coming.   -�I love it! -�
I yelled.   -�I love it!  Make me be your doggy! -� Rick spurted into me a
little while after I came, then we both got up, panting but grinning at one
another.  All three of us went back in the water for another quick dip,
then we returned to the cabin. I slept between the two, in the other bed
that we hadn -(TM)t used when we had sex earlier.  During the night, Rick
kept rubbing his hands against my breasts.  I let him, and let myself enjoy
the sensation. I woke up once with Jeff -(TM)s cock right in front of my
mouth.  I began licking him lightly, and got him hard; I dozed then but
when I -(TM)d wake up, his cock would still be against my face or close to
my mouth, so then I playfully licked him a little more to make him get hard
again. We all slept late the next morning, but I was once again the first
one up.  I stepped out of the guy -(TM)s bedroom, then went out to get my
bikini top, shorts and shoes.  I took them inside and left them in my room,
and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When I came out, drying myself
with a towel, the guys were getting around.  Rick was wearing a pair of
shorts.  Jeff was sitting on the edge of bed; he stretched, then got up and
went into the bathroom.  -�I think I -(TM)ll start breakfast, -� I said.  I
left my towel on a chair and went into the kitchen, naked.  When Jeff came
out of the bathroom and went to the bedroom to get dressed, Rick went in
and took a shower. The pancakes had gone over well the previous day, so I
made them again.  There were a stack of them when Jeff came into the
kitchen.  He -(TM)d gotten dressed; he smiled at me as he sat down, and I
brought him a plateful.  -�You look great today, -� he told me as I turned
around to cook some more.  -�Thanks! -� I giggled.   -�I feel pretty good,
too! -� A few minutes later, Rick came into the kitchen, also dressed; I
sat a plateful of pancakes in front of him, then sat down and had a couple
myself. We were all a little on the sleepy side, and didn -(TM)t talk much
over breakfast.  I did the dishes, with the guys sipping coffee at the
table and watching me.  -�I guess I -(TM)d better get dressed, -� I said,
feeling a little self-conscious in the nude.   -�I -(TM)ll be back in a
minute! -� I went into my room and put on underpants and bra, then my green
skirt and a white blouse with green flowers.  I put on my shoes and socks
and came back.  It felt unusual being fully dressed like that.  -�That
looks sharp! -� Jeff complimented me admiringly.  -�Are you wearing
underwear? -� Rick asked forlornly. I lifted my skirt and showed him my
underpants, giggling.   -�Don -(TM)t you think it -(TM)s appropriate? -� I
asked him.  -�I guess it -(TM)ll be all right for a while, -� he said,
sighing theatrically.   -�As long as you -(TM)re not getting conservative
on us! -�  -�I -(TM)m just taking a break, -� I assured him.  -�Are you
looking for new challenges for today? -� Jeff asked hopefully.  -�Sure! -�
I said it brightly, but felt a moment of fear, remembering the golf course.
 -�Good! -� Jeff smiled.   -�I hope we can come up with some interesting
ideas for you.  Is there anything in particular you -(TM)d like to try, or
commit to? -�  -�I don -(TM)t know.  How long until we go home? -� I wanted
to know.  -�I have to be back by mid-afternoon, -� Rick said.  -�I guess we
-(TM)d better leave after lunch or thereabouts, -� Jeff said.   -�This
weekend has gone so fast!  So what are you going to do in the time
remaining, Karen? -�  -�Well...  I -(TM)ll swim naked every time we go
swimming out here, -� I said, blushing just slightly.   -�I -(TM)ll go
naked around here some of the time, no matter what we -(TM)re doing -"on
walks, hanging around, during meals, or whatever.  I may not stay naked all
of the time, but you can ask me any time, and I -(TM)ll at least consider
it. -�  -�Very nice, -� Jeff said.   -�I -(TM)m sure I speak for Jeff, too;
we really appreciate it.  It -(TM)s a lot of fun. -�  -�Thanks! -� I
smiled.  -�As far as other things...  I really don -(TM)t know what else I
-(TM)d try, -� I said, blushing.   -�I -(TM)m sure I -(TM)ll take some of
your suggestions though! -�  -�I -(TM)d suggest you have a plan for the
day, if you want to keep making progress, -� Jeff said.   -�Try to do some
things that are daring, but that you know you can do.  Try to do one or two
things that are a stretch for you.  And at least consider some things that
seem just impossibly difficult.  -�All right, that sounds like an exciting
day, -� I nodded slowly, feeling excited but apprehensive.   -�What sort of
things do you have in mind? -� We discussed it for a while.  I decided I
-(TM)d take a dare they suggested if it didn -(TM)t seem very likely I
-(TM)d be caught by anyone else.  -�Let -(TM)s go to that park and have her
go around naked for a while, -� Rick suggested to Jeff. Smiling at me, Jeff
nodded. We drove down to the park.  I shivered as we pulled into the
parking lot; no one else was there, but I knew there was no guarantee it
would stay that way.  We got out of the car, and I looked around; I didn
-(TM)t see anyone.  I stepped over to the nearest picnic table and sighed,
then kicked off my shoes and socks.  I took off my blouse and laid it on
the table, then got my bra off, then my skirt and underpants.  -�Looking
pretty! -� Rick said cheerily.   -�Do we get to tell you where to go
around? -� I was blushing, and felt very uneasy.  It was daylight, and even
though I -(TM)d walked around some trails in the nude the night before, it
was a different matter running around right in the open in daylight.  I
started to refuse, I thought I -(TM)d just dash to the other side of the
parking lot and come back to get dressed, but then I changed my mind.  If I
didn -(TM)t try it, I -(TM)d never know if I could, or what it would be
like.   -�All right, -� I consented. It wasn -(TM)t a really big park, but
it seemed enormous as I walked around it.  I went past several picnic
tables and a pavilion, then alongside the nature center.  I suddenly had a
scary thought; what if it was open?  There were no cars around, though.  I
decided to be bold again, and walked over to it, then walked all the way
around it.  There was an office and a lobby, plus a couple of bathrooms.  I
giggled in relief, seeing the lights were off. I went back to the edge of
the park and continued going around the perimeter.  There was a playground
structure; I -(TM)d gone around it the night before without seeing it. 
This time I circled it, giggling as I imagined playing on it in the nude. I
continued along the edge of the park.  I was halfway around now, and as far
away from my clothes as I -(TM)d get in the clearing.  If anyone came in
now, it would be awfully humiliating.  I waved to the guys, and they waved
back. I started hurrying; I was getting more nervous.  I was walking past a
big field.  I ran for a while, then slowed to a walk as I got to the 3rd
corner.  It looked like I -(TM)d make it safely.  I walked steadily back to
the picnic table where I -(TM)d left my clothes, and sighed in relief,
smiling at the guys.  -�Nice job! -� Jeff told me.   -�I thought you -(TM)d
dash as fast as you could, but you took your time and seemed to enjoy it.
-�  -�It was exciting, -� I told him, smiling, looking around at the park.
I got dressed quickly, though.  -�You should take your time putting your
clothes back on, -� Rick advised me teasingly.  -�Maybe I will next time,
-� I said, blushing a little.  -�What do you want to do next? -� Jeff
asked.  -�I don -(TM)t know.  Have any more ideas? -�  -�Me? -� He grinned
broadly.   -�Of course I do!  Could you see yourself walking naked down the
road?  Maybe a back country road? -�  -�It -(TM)d have to be a really
unused back road! -�  -�There are no guarantees, -� Rick pointed out
helpfully.   -�There aren -(TM)t many roads that no one ever uses.  Anyway,
the chance of being caught is why it -(TM)s fun! -�  -�I have a nice place
in mind, -� Jeff told me as I blushed. We got in the car, and he stopped a
couple of miles away on a back dirt road.  We got out, and I looked around
apprehensively.  I could see a big red barn in one direction, and a white
farmhouse next to it.  There was a field on that side of the road, with a
row of small trees between the field and the road, and a field fence with
barbed wire along the top.  It had some broken down posts, but was mostly
intact.  The other side of the road was thickly wooded; I couldn -(TM)t see
through the trees at all.  -�Which way do I have to go? -� I asked Jeff,
feeling almost sick. He smiled.   -�Take off your clothes now while we talk
about it. -� I did so, standing close to the car so I could hide if someone
came along.  -�You can go either way you want, -� he told me, watching me
unbutton my shirt.   -�I figured Rick and I would wait here.  You can
either go down to the mailbox for that house, or down to the cross road in
the other direction, whichever seems more interesting to you.  Then of
course, you -(TM)ll have to walk back. -� I unfastened my skirt and took it
off.  -�You should probably wear your shoes and socks, -� he suggested.  
-�It -(TM)ll be easier walking that way, -� Rick suggested as I removed my
bra.  -�All right, that -(TM)s a good idea, -� I said, blushing.  I kicked
my shoes off, and removed my knickers, then sat and put my shoes back on
again.  I stood slowly, looking around warily in on both directions. 
-�Which way are you going to go? -� I shivered.   -�I -(TM)ll go...  away
from the house.  The cross road isn -(TM)t busy, is it, Jeff? -�  -�Not
very, -� he said, and winked.   -�Have fun, Karen! -� I stepped out from
behind the car and started walking along the side of the road.  I -(TM)d
never, never thought I -(TM)d do anything like that!  I fearfully imagined
a bunch of cars coming past me, stopping and gawking at me while I was bare
naked, or harrassing me, or someone calling the police or something. I
turned around, thinking about running back to the safety of Jeff -(TM)s car
and getting my clothes back on.  The guys waved gaily at me, and I blushed
hard, then waved back at them.  I had to complete the dare.  I just had to!
I was very nervous.  Twice I jumped into the brush, then slowly rose,
peeking along the road, to find I -(TM)d just imagined cars.  The first
time, I stayed closer to the edge of the road, getting even more wary.  The
second time though, I giggled to myself and stepped out to the middle of
the road.  I was supposed to be taking a chance that someone might spot me,
I reminded myself. I got more cautious, though, as I got close to the
crossroad.  I forced myself to stay on the edge of the road and not walk in
the brush, but I stayed very close to the edge.  Suddenly I thought I heard
a car.  I stopped and nervously looked around, not jumping right away this
time since I -(TM)d been wrong twice before.  Then I saw the car, speeding
along the crossroad, which was then about 100 feet from me.  I jumped down
and behind a tree.  The car went past without slowing, and I got up, my
heart pounding hard.  It had been close. I blushed to myself, and fiercely
reminded myself I was supposed to be taking chances.  I stepped out onto
the road, then right out to the middle of it, and continued walking until I
got to the crossroad. I looked around, but didn -(TM)t see anyone else
coming.  I began stepping out into the intersection, then went over to the
side.  I took off my shoes and socks, then hurried across the crossroad.  I
decided I -(TM)d leave a shoe or sock at each of the four corners, then I
-(TM)d have to go back and retrieve them.  I hurried around the corners,
walking gingerly because of my bare feet and the stony road. Then I went to
the middle of the intersection.  I was completely naked now, and couldn
-(TM)t move very quickly if anyone came along.  I faced in the direction
the car had come from, and set my feet apart, and put my hands behind my
head.  I counted to 100 using  -�one, one hundred, two, one hundred... -�,
then faced back toward where I -(TM)d come from and did it again; I faced
in the third direction and did it again, and then did the same facing in
the final direction.  No one came, but it was my intention to complete my
count regardless.  I sighed in relief; I -(TM)d been standing out there for
at least 5 minutes!  I stepped over to the corner and picked up a shoe,
then went around and got my other shoe and my socks.  I sat at the corner
and put them on, then turned to walk back to the nature center. I -(TM)d
gotten a little further down the road than when I -(TM)d seen the car
before, when I heard another car coming on the crossroad.  I blushed hard,
but stayed on the road this time, praying the car would keep going and not
turn.  I gulped, I could hear it slowing; it was going to turn!  I was
terrified, but still kept to my resolution, and stayed on the road. Then I
sighed heavily; it turned the other way.  Shaking, I continued walking back
to where Jeff and Rick were waiting.  By the time I was about halfway back,
I giggled; I -(TM)d done it and stayed right out in the open, even when I
thought a car would come by me!  -�Wow, you did it! -� Jeff said, grinning
broadly.  He gave me a big hug, then so did Rick. I giggled.   -�That was
kind of fun!  But now I want to get dressed. -� I dodged past them,
hurrying to my clothes, and put them on, then we got back in the car. I
told the guys about being jumpy and diving into cover several times, and
then about posing out in the intersection without even my shoes and socks
to make up for it. We passed right by the cross road.  It didn -(TM)t look
that scary, now that I was in the car and had my clothes on.  -�Hey, Jeff,
stop!  Will you do that again so we can see it? -� Rick asked me. I blushed
hard.   -�I...  I -(TM)m dressed! -�  -�Please, Karen?  I -(TM)d love to
see you do that one! -�  -�Do you want me to go back there? -� Jeff asked
me cheerfully.  -�Oh...  all right...  I guess... -� I wiped my hands on my
pants. Jeff slapped me on the thigh.   -�Good girl! -� he said, grinning,
and turned the car around, and went back toward the corner.  He stopped and
pulled his car behind a tree, not far from the corner but out of the way.
We got out of the car.  I looked around, then started to go behind the tree
to take my clothes off again.  The guys were watching me cheerfully.  I
tried to smile.  -�Come on out and do that, -� Jeff urged me.   -�It
-(TM)ll be a lot more exciting that way! -� I had my shirt open already.  I
trembled, but nodded and stepped out by the road, and finished undressing.
I carried my clothes over to the car, and blushed even harder, if that was
possible; a car went past on the cross road!  It obviously didn -(TM)t see
me, but if it had come by a few minutes later, I -(TM)d have been right out
in the middle of the corner!  -�Don -(TM)t worry about it, -� Rick said,
laughing.   -�Come on, Karen! -� I nodded and left my clothes on the hood
of the car.  I didn -(TM)t even put my shoes on this time; I walked very
nervously down to the corner, completely bare, and stepped out to the
center.  I posed briefly, facing in each direction, then tried to hurry
back to the car.  I couldn -(TM)t go very quickly; I kept stepping on
stones.  Finally I was back by the car.  I picked up my clothes, giggling,
and dashed behind the car with them, and got them on again.  -�That looks
like you thought it was fun, -� Jeff remarked as I was getting dressed. I
nodded, grinning broadly.   -�I did, it was exciting! -� I agreed.  -�Want
to go do it again? -� he asked.  -�Uh...  no, thanks, -� I declined
hastily.  -�I -(TM)ll just take a break for a little while, if that -(TM)s
all right! -� We went back to the cabin, and spent a half hour packing and
cleaning up a bit.  -�Ready for a swim? -� Rick asked me when we were done.
I nodded, then grinned and undressed on the porch.   -�I shouldn -(TM)t
need those, -� I remarked cheerfully. It occurred to me as we walked down
to the lake that it was a surprising change that it didn -(TM)t even occur
to me to wear my swimsuit to go for a swim. We swam for a little while but
not for long.  -�We -(TM)re coming up on lunchtime, -� Jeff observed while
we were toweling off.   -�Want to try one more adventure? -�  -�What is it?
-� I asked. He explained.  We -(TM)d go to a public park.  I -(TM)d give
the guys my clothes, and they -(TM)d hide them in the park.  I -(TM)d have
to find them before I could put anything on.  -�In a public park? -� Rik
grinned eagerly.   -�That ought to be fun! -� Jeff looked at me.   -�You
want to do it? -�  -�I -(TM)ll...  try it, -� I said, feeling tense,
watching the guys get dressed. We discussed it further as we went back the
cabin.  We decided to go to the same park we -(TM)d gone to earlier, which
I -(TM)d walked around naked.  I -(TM)d have to go walking down one of the
trails while the guys hid my clothes, we agreed, then I -(TM)d have to find
all of my clothes and bring them to the parking lot before I could put
anything on. We got back to the cabin, and I got dressed.  Instead of my
skirt and blouse, I dug out blue jean cutoffs and a short-sleeved jersey to
wear for the rest of the day.  For as much of it as I -(TM)d be dressed,
anyway. We loaded up our stuff into the car.  I -(TM)d have probably been
more sorry to be leaving the cabin if I wasn -(TM)t thinking so much about
my upcoming ordeal. It didn -(TM)t take very long to finish packing
everything up.  Jeff locked the cabin.   -�This has been the best time I
-(TM)ve spent here in a long time, -� he said, sighing, then smiled at me.
-�I hope you -(TM)ll come back, Karen. -�  -�Thanks, I -(TM)d like to, very
much! -� I smiled at him.   -�It -(TM)s been the most educational weekend
of my life, I think! -� We drove away; it was about 11:30 according to the
clock on the dashboard.  -�Are you nervous now? -� Rick asked me. I nodded
but didn -(TM)t say anything. He squeezed my hand.   -�You -(TM)ll be fine,
-� he said reassuringly.  I smiled tightly at him. It didn -(TM)t take long
to get to the park.  I had been worried other people might be there, but no
one was.  Jeff parked, and then we all got out of the car.  -�What do I do
while you -(TM)re hiding my clothes? -� I asked.  Now that we were there,
and it was time for me to strip, I felt anguished about the risk I -(TM)d
be taking.  But I went ahead and started undressing.  -�Why don -(TM)t you
just walk around the trails? -� Jeff suggested.   -�It -(TM)ll take us
about 10 minutes to finish hiding your things.  I -(TM)ll whistle when we
-(TM)re done. -� He demonstrated.  He had the ability to whistle loudly and
piercingly.  -�All right, -� I agreed, giggling, and pulled down my pants
and underpants.  I handed them to Rick; they were the last items I had to
take off.  I put on my shoes and socks.   -�I -(TM)ll be back soon, then,
-� I said, and hurried away to the concealment and safety of the woods. I
hadn -(TM)t been naked by myself all that much over the weekend; the guys
had been around for almost all of it.  I walked down a wood-chip covered
path.  I paid attention to the signs; it was embarrassing enough without
getting lost as well! I knew time was moving slowly for me because of my
anxiety, but even so, it seemed like I -(TM)d been walking for a long time,
and still hadn -(TM)t heard Jeff -(TM)s whistle.  I started to turn around
to head back on my own, thinking I might have missed the signal.  Just
then, I heard him and giggled to myself; it was very clearly audible. 
There was no chance I could miss it. I hurried back to the parking lot and
clearing.  The guys were sitting at the picnic table where I -(TM)d
undressed; my clothes were nowhere to be seen.  -�I guess you -(TM)re ready
for me! -� I took a deep breath, and looked around the park.  I couldn
-(TM)t see any of my clothes, but I -(TM)d hardly expected to. I started by
thinking about a strategy to use to find my clothes.  I was sure they
wouldn -(TM)t have put them all in one place; that would make it too easy
for me.  There were garbage cans all around the area; I decided to look in
them first, starting with the closest ones around the parking lot.  I
scurried around, looking in them all.  They were mostly empty, but a couple
of them had McDonald -(TM)s bags or other such trash.  I checked all the
way around the parking lot, then saw one more trash can by the front
entrance, kind of hidden.  I looked in and poked in a grocery bag, and
triumphantly pulled out my short pants.  -�Nice job, Karen! -� Rick called
out to me, and I grinned.  I left my pants on the picnic table, and
continued thoroughly checking the rest of the trash cans, but didn -(TM)t
find any of my other clothes. I checked around the building, including the
restrooms, first the guy -(TM)s, thinking it would be just the place for
them to hide something.  I looked behind the toilets in the stalls, under
the urinals, and under the sink, without seeing anything.  I checked the
trash cans, then went over to the ladies room and hunted through it as
well. I circled the building again, then happened to look up, and saw my
bra hanging from the top of the men -(TM)s room door.  I had to get a stick
to get it down, then I ran excitedly over to the picnic table and left it
with my shorts.  -�Halfway there! -� Jeff cheered me.  -�Yeah, but I -(TM)m
still bare naked, -� I said, blushing.  I looked around for more likely
places to search.  The playground...  I ran over to it and searched all
over it, looking under all of the equipment, in the clubhouse where the
kids hid out, and in any spaces I could find which could hide an item of
clothing.  I circled around it again, then one more time; it seemed like an
excellent place to hide something.  I was ready to give up, but then caught
a glimpse of white under the slide, and dug my underpants out of the wood
chips.  I shook them out and took them over to the picnic table.  -�Wow,
you -(TM)re doing really well! -� Both the guys were grinning at me,
obviously enjoying having me run around in the nude, looking for my
clothes. So far it had been scary, but also kind of fun.  If I could just
find the rest and get dressed, it would finish that way, too.  I began
hunting around for my shirt.  There weren -(TM)t any really obvious places
left for me to look, though.  I was sure they -(TM)d have hid some part of
my clothing really well, but I wasn -(TM)t sure if I -(TM)d hit on any of
what they thought were really good hiding places. I walked quickly around
the mowed area, looking behind shrubs and up in trees, hoping it would be
out and would catch my eye, but I went all the way around without finding
it.   -�I -(TM)ll figure it out! -� I declared to them, and they both
grinned. I went back up to the playground and looked under the playground
equipment, hoping to find a flash of my shirt in the wood chips.  It wasn
-(TM)t there.  Where hadn -(TM)t I looked yet?  I couldn -(TM)t think of
any place!  I started across the wide grassy area, returning to the parking
lot to ask the guys for a hint. Then it happened.  I gasped in horror as a
car pulled into the parking lot, then another behind it.  There was no
question about getting to cover in time; I was right in the middle of a
wide open area.  I stood in shock for a minute, then dashed toward the
picnic table where my clothes were. The two cars stopped in the parking
lot, and several college-aged people got out to watch me.  I started by
trying to get my pants on over my shoes, and got all tangled up.  Blushing
furiously and still bare naked, I had to take a deep breath and get my
shoes back out from my short pants, then take my shoes off.  I got my pants
on, then my bra, and remembered to my dismay I hadn -(TM)t put on my
underpants.  I didn -(TM)t have a shirt, either. The guys from the two cars
clapped and cheered.  I got my shoes back on, then ran for the car with
Jeff and Rick following me at a more leisurely pace.  Jeff drove away, with
both he and Rick laughing.  -�Do you want your shirt? -� Rick asked as we
drove out of the parking lot.  -�Where is it? -� I asked wildly.  -�Over
there. -� He grinned; it was hanging on the sign at the front entrance of
the park!   -�Want me to get it? -� I nodded tensely, and he got out and
ran to get it, then brought it back to me.  I got it on without saying
anything.  Jeff drove away.  -�That was...  humiliating! -� I said, in
tears and almost bawling.  Rick put his arm around me and I hugged him,
burying my face against him. We drove through town, then out to the
highway; we were heading home.  Jeff stopped at a gas station after a few
miles, and I went into the ladies room to get my underwear on and
straighten up my clothes.  When I came out, we stopped at a Coney Island
type restaurant for lunch. When we got back to the car, I started unloading
angrily on the guys.  I was humiliated and ashamed, and they shouldn -(TM)t
have put me in that situation.  It was very scary for me. They listened for
a while, and Rick started looking a little serious about it.  -�Hang on,
Karen, -� Jeff broke in when I was repeating myself.   -�It was scary and
embarrassing.  I can see that.  But you were doing scary, embarrassing
things all weekend, and had a pretty good time doing them.  How was this
different? -�  -�The...  the other people! -� I gasped.  -�All right, I can
see that, but you knew, as well as Rick and me, that someone else might
come along, didn -(TM)t you?  You wanted to do it.  Right? -� I didn -(TM)t
answer.  -�Wasn -(TM)t that why that particular dare was exciting to do? -�
he asked me pointedly.   -�Because of the risk? -� I blushed, embarrassed
again, but for a different reason.  He was right.  -�It wasn -(TM)t our
fault!  We did help you, and encourage you to try it, but you didn -(TM)t
have to, and you wanted to, and you did it yourself. -� I sat silently,
looking between my knees for several minutes.  No one said anything until I
spoke.  -�I -(TM)m...  sorry, -� I apologized humbly.   -�I was wrong to be
mad at you guys.  I -(TM)m really sorry! -�  -�It -(TM)s all right, Karen.
You were upset, and I understand that. -� Jeff looked over at me, and
smiled.   -�So did you have fun with the weekend overall? -� I smiled a
little and nodded, then giggled.  -�Did you have fun with having your
clothes hidden at the park? -� Rick asked, smirking mischievously.  -�Uh...
well...  yes, I guess I did. -�  -�You didn -(TM)t really complete the
dare, though, -� he pointed out. I grinned and punched him in the arm
playfully.   -�I did as much as I could! -� But then I blushed.   -�If you
want to give me something to do as a penalty for not completing it, I
-(TM)ll do it, -� I said impulsively.  -�How about if you ride home the
rest of the way in the nude, with your clothes locked in the trunk? -� Jeff
suggested. I looked around uneasily.   -�All...  right, -� I agreed.  I got
out of the car, then hurried 20 feet over and got behind some bushes.  I
took my clothes off as fast as I could.  Jeff opened the trunk of his car,
and I dashed over and tossed my clothes inside, then dove back into the
car. We all hurried back into the car, and drove off.  I don -(TM)t think
anyone saw me at the rest stop; if they did, I never found out about it and
so it caused no harm, I suppose.  -�Please drive carefully! -� I begged
Jeff.   -�I wouldn -(TM)t want us to get pulled over! -� He grinned,
patting my leg.   -�All right, we -(TM)ll be fine, I think, -� he reassured
me. He didn -(TM)t drive faster than the speed limit.  At first this was a
relief to me, but pretty soon I found out there were disadvantages.  Trucks
weren -(TM)t going as slow as we were, and got a full view of me as they
drove past.  They kept honking.  At first I tried to ignore them, but then
Rick suggested I wave and smile.  I did so, shyly for the first few, then
more boldly; it was kind of fun!  After a while I even teased them,
squeezing my breasts and blowing kisses and sliding my fingers between my
legs.  I worried a little that some truck was going to swerve and kill us
all, but it didn -(TM)t happen.  -�Shall we pull in at the next truck stop
so you can meet some of them? -� Rick asked me.  -�No! -� I gulped, then
giggled as he grinned at me.  -�Just kidding! -� he said. Jeff decided it
was a bad idea to stay on the highway, and pulled onto a different road.  
-�We don -(TM)t want anyone calling the police on their cell phone, -� he
explained.  -�Good idea! -� I blushed.  I hadn -(TM)t even thought of that.
The new road was a two lane road, and passed through several towns.  I
blushed hard as we passed through them, and slid down in my seat as far as
I could so people wouldn -(TM)t see me.  A few cars passed us and got a
good look at me, but we managed to avoid getting into trouble with anyone.
We were about 30 miles from our destination.  -�I don -(TM)t have to be
home for an hour or so yet, -� Rick said.   -�Karen, would you like to try
any dares you didn -(TM)t get to do yet, or do anything again? -� I thought
for a couple of minutes.   -�Um...  I -(TM)m already naked...  Jeff, if you
want to find a nice back country road, I -(TM)ll go for a walk down it! -�
-�That sounds like fun.  I liked it when you did that before. -� He turned
off the highway and went down a paved side road, then down another, and
down a gravel country road.   -�Let me know when you see a nice spot to get
out, -� he told me. I kept seeing spots, but was too nervous to get out of
the car.  Finally I nodded.   -�You can let me out there, -� I said
squeakily.   -�I want my shoes, too, okay? -�  -�All right. -� He stopped
next to a tree, and I got out.  He got my shoes and socks out of the trunk,
and I sat on the hood of the car and put them on.   -�How far do you want
to go? -� I giggled shakily, standing in the middle of the road.   -�Just
don -(TM)t go out of sight, -� I said bravely.   -�I -(TM)ll go that far,
anyway! -�  -�All right, have fun! -� He tooted and pulled away from me,
and I stood in the middle of the road, watching him.  He stopped at the
first curve, and I sighed in relief. I walked in the middle, moving along
briskly and feeling very anxious.  I had no idea where we were, but it was
possible there might be people who knew me, and I didn -(TM)t want to be
caught outside without clothing. I got close to Jeff -(TM)s car, and sighed
and gulped, then started trotting to his car. Then he pulled away.  I
blushed hard and yelled  -�Hey! -�, but he didn -(TM)t stop; he drove down
to the next curve! I sighed in relief when he stopped, then giggled a
little; he just wanted to make me go a little further.  I stayed right in
the road and kept walking.  When I got close to his car this time, I
sprinted, very anxious to get inside the car. They let me catch them this
time, and I dove into the car, giggling, and also very relieved. Jeff
started slowly down the road.  I had to take off my shoes and socks, since
I -(TM)d agreed to go home naked. I thought about doing another dare, but
decided against it.  The guys drove me to my apartment house, and Rick even
got out to get my clothes for me.  I put them on in the car, then got out.
The guys carried my bags up to my apartment. Once inside, I smiled boldly
and stripped naked once again, and gave each of them a big, warm kiss.  
-�Thanks very much for the exciting weekend! -� I told them.   -�I -(TM)ve
learned a lot! -�  -�Keep practicing, -� Jeff advised me, smiling.   -�You
-(TM)ve gotten a great start.  Don -(TM)t always wear clothes around the
house, or around other people -(TM)s houses if you can get away with it. 
Take risks whenever you can.  Set goals, then stick to them! -�  -�I
-(TM)ll remember! -� I blushed a little.   -�You guys can ask me to get
naked any time you -(TM)re here, or when I -(TM)m at your place.  Either of
your places! -�  -�That will be fun at parties. -� Rick grinned, and I
blushed, then giggled back.  -�I really have got to go, -� he said.  
-�Goodbye, Karen! -�  -�Bye! -� I stood in the doorway and watched them
leave, then closed the door.  What a weekend!

   Karen Naked At The Mall Monday seemed like the most carefree day in
years.  I wore clothes all day in school even though I missed the fun I had
last week.  The girls who were picked to go naked this week were going to
have a hard enough time without me taking the attention away from them. 
Anyway, I was very surprised when the announcement came over the P.A. 
system during last period:  -�Karen Wagner, report to the principal -(TM)s
office at the end of classes. -� I got nervous wondering what was wrong. 
Then I sort of hoped it was something which would require a spanking!
Principal Harriman didn -(TM)t keep me waiting for long.  I walked in and
sat down in front of his desk, feeling a little nervous.  -�Miss Wagner, I
-(TM)ve called you in to ask you to help with a little problem, -� he
began.  -�I believe you recall a young freshman girl from last week who had
a very poor reaction to the mandatory nudity program in which you
participated.  She was so shy that she had to be sent to a psychiatrist,
and even then she resisted every moment and had to repeat the program this
week.  Nor is she doing any better today. -� I certainly did remember.  She
was up on stage with me during the Miss Nude Central High Pageant.  Anyway,
I heard about the way she cried when they made her take her clothes off,
and how she had to repeat the whole week naked at school.  -�Her parents
seem to be the root of the problem.  They appear to be trying to repress
her sexuality, and they -(TM)ve created a very unhealthy environment for a
young teen.  -�We considered reporting the situation to Adolescent
Protective Services, or  -~Girlie Lib -(TM) as some of the kids like to
call it.  APS is empowered to investigate, provide counseling, or even
remove girls from a sexually repressive household and put them in a loving
environment.  -�We are reluctant to take such drastic action, however. 
That -(TM)s why I -(TM)d like to ask for your assistance.  Do you know her?
Her name is Penny Lovelace. -� Even though I saw her a few times last week,
I never really met Penny.  I told him so.  -�Unfortunately, Miss Lovelace
is not yet 14, and the age of consent is still 15 without a parent -(TM)s
written permission.  If we are to help Miss Lovelace overcome her problem,
sex is the best tool available to us.  That -(TM)s why I -(TM)ve called you
in today.  I -(TM)d like to see if you would be willing to help out a young
girl who is very unhappy with her predicament.  I know that last week was
very hard for you, and I -(TM)m very proud of the way you reacted to the
situation.  In fact I would go so far as to call you our star pupil -�. I
couldn -(TM)t help blushing a little at that.  It was a mixture of pride at
the compliment and embarrassment over being told I was the best in the
school at being naked.  -�If you agree to help out, I -(TM)d appreciate it
if you would visit Miss Lovelace at home this evening.  I -(TM)ve let her
know you -(TM)ll be dropping by.  I -(TM)m hoping that you can help
counteract her parent -(TM)s resistance and convey how enjoyable a healthy
sex life is for a teenage girl.  Can I count on you to help out? -� I told
him I wasn -(TM)t sure how much help I could be, but I -(TM)d give it a
try. He thanked me and I left, thinking about what I could do. What to wear
was the first question.  I didn -(TM)t want to go naked because then her
parents might not let us play at all, but I wanted to let her see how much
fun it was to let everybody look at your body.  I settled for going
topless. Then I got the idea to put my hair in pig tails like Penny.  It
would help if I looked like I was her age. My brother Jimmy walked in the
door just as I was about to go out.   -�Hi, sis.  Hey, it sure is great to
see you topless again.  I was afraid you were going back to wearing clothes
this week. -�  -�No, I just wanted to take some time without everybody
staring at me so much.  I really like being naked now.  Say, would you tell
Mom I -(TM)m going over to play with Penny Lovelace? -�  -�Sure.  Isn
-(TM)t she the girl who -(TM)s having so much trouble going naked?  I
-(TM)d sure like to see her without her clothes, even if she doesn -(TM)t
have the world -(TM)s most gorgeous tits like you.  She IS only a year
older than me. -�  -�Why, thank you, Jimmy.  That -(TM)s the nicest thing
you -(TM)ve ever said to me. -� I kissed him in passing and rubbed by
nipples lightly against his shirt.   -�I -(TM)ll ask Penny if she wants to
play with you sometime.  Bye-bye! -� Walking topless to Penny -(TM)s house
was fun.  I smiled and waved at everybody who honked and whistled, but when
I walked up to her door I hesitated. I stood there feeling suddenly very
shy.  Finally I knocked on the door, then I grabbed both of my pig-tails
and twisted them as I heard footsteps inside the house.  Penny -(TM)s
father opened the door and looked surprised to see a topless girl on his
doorstep.  He was a tall man with thinning black hair and a distinguished
look; very much the kind of Daddy a girl can look up to.  -�Can Penny come
out and play? -�, I asked in my best shy-little-girl voice.  I glanced up
at his face and saw him quickly look away from my chest.  -�Who -(TM)s at
the door? -�, I heard Penny call from inside the house.  Mr.  Lovelace
ignored her and said,  -�I -(TM)m sorry, young lady, but our daughter is
not allowed to play with boys or with anyone who doesn -(TM)t... -� Just
then Penny came up behind him and said  -�Hi, Karen.  Daddy, this is Karen
Wagner, the girl I told you about who won the beauty contest at school on
Friday.  Karen -(TM)s probably the most popular girl in school.  Are you
here about the mandatory nudity? -�  -�Well, yes I am, Penny -�, I said,
feeling a little awkward without my top.  I saw her Dad looking me over
again and I blushed a little.  I still wasn t completely over my
bashfulness.  -�Principal Harriman asked me to come by and see if I could
help out.  Last week was pretty hard for me, but I made it through O.K.,
and he thinks maybe I can help you get through it, too.  Can I come in? -�
Her daddy looked grumpy, but he reluctantly opened the door.  As I brushed
past I felt something huge in his pants.  He might seem strict, but I
thought Penny and I could find a way to bring him around. Her room looked a
lot like mine, all pink and white and lacy.  She even had a teddy bear
collection.  The only difference was a lack of makeup or clothes to show
that the little girl was growing up.  She did have a full length mirror,
though, and another at her dresser with lights all around it.  I think
Penny was starting to think about how she looked, and not just for Church.
-�Do you think your Daddy would let us go to the mall? -�, I asked.  She
looked hesitant, so I said,  -�Don -(TM)t worry, you don -(TM)t have to go
naked except at school.  Maybe we can find something a little bit sexy for
you to wear, though, -� I said, looking at the frumpy sweat shirt and pants
she was wearing.  I walked over and started looking through her closet.  
-�Don -(TM)t you have anything but boy -(TM)s clothes in here? -�  -�No, -�
she replied.   -�My mom is still a strict feminist.  She even quit her job
after the sexual harassment laws were repealed and her boss told her she
had to start dressing sexy.  Part of the reason I -(TM)m scared to go naked
is that both my parents treat me like I -(TM)m a boy, or more like there
aren -(TM)t any differences between boys and girls. -� I pulled another
baggy sweat shirt off a hanger.  Hmmmm...  at least this one was kind of
faded and had a few interesting holes in it.  Wait a minute!   -�Do you
have some scissors? -�  -�Sure, right here in my desk.  Here they are. -� I
took them and started cutting off the bottom half of the sweatshirt.  Penny
didn -(TM)t seem to mind, she was watching what I was doing with some
curiosity.   -�I don -(TM)t think Momma would let me wear that.  It -(TM)ll
show my tummy. -�  -�It -(TM)ll show more than that if you aren -(TM)t
careful.  It -(TM)s so loose it might ride right up your chest.  But we
aren -(TM)t telling your mom! -� She giggled and took it into her closet.
In a minute she came back out looking shy but excited. We slipped out the
front door without seeing her Daddy again.  On the way to the mall the cars
slowed down and honked just like always.  Penny looked interested when I
smiled and waved.   -�Isn -(TM)t it scary to have everybody staring at you?
I get all nervous even in school. -�  -�It is at first, -� I admitted, 
-�but pretty soon you start getting used to it, and then it turns out to be
fun.  Besides, they aren -(TM)t just honking at me.  Next time a car
passes, wave to them just like I do. -� There was no traffic for a while,
then a couple of cars passed us without taking notice.  Penny was starting
to loosen up a little, so I took her hand and started skipping.  She went
along with me, and pretty soon our titties were bouncing all over, hers
under her shirt and mine out in the open.  So many cars started slowing
down that it -(TM)s a good thing we were close to the mall or there would
have been a traffic jam. We went inside and started shopping.  About half
way down the mall, Penny stopped in front of a jewelry cart out on the
promenade.  The sales girl noticed us.  -�See anything you -(TM)d like,
ladies? -� she said. Penny was looking at some pearl earrings.   -�These
are nice.  Do they come with clips? -�  -�No, I -(TM)m sorry, but all our
earrings are for pierced ears only.  But we do offer free piercing. -� 
-�That -(TM)s what I thought, -� Penny sighed.   -�I never get any earrings
because my Momma won -(TM)t allow me to get my ears pierced. -�  -�Well, if
your Momma is a problem we offer piercing in places she won -(TM)t be
looking.  These rings and studs are designed for your nipples, and this
rack over here contains a fine selection of of labia or clit jewelry.  We
can also do your tongue, but your parents are going to notice that. -� Both
Penny and I were surprised at the number and shape of bangles designed for
our most intimate parts.  Why, I never even thought about getting a belly
button ring, let alone sticking something in the most sensitive places I
had!  I did get to thinking about a tongue stud, however.  It suddenly
occurred to me that lots of boys I knew might think a girl with one of
those would be an especially good cock sucker.  That was something to think
about. Penny was starring at the nipple rings with a look of enchantment.
You -(TM)d think this girl had never had a piece of jewelry before.  Well,
maybe she hadn -(TM)t.  She sure seemed fascinated with the titty rings. 
There were all kinds, from plain metal loops to gold wires set with
precious stones, even diamonds.  -�Pardon me, young lady, are you
interested in a nipple ring? -� It was a distinguished looking man wearing
a business suit who had stopped to look us over and was talking to Penny.
She glanced at him, then blushed a deep pink and looked back at a small
gold loop set with a diamond.  The price tag said $300.  -�Let me introduce
myself.  I -(TM)m James Williamson, and I run a web site that
-(TM)specializes in teenage girls with body piercings.  I -(TM)m always
looking for new girls.  Would either of you be interested in earning some
money? -� Penny just blushed more deeply, so I said,  -�No, I -(TM)m sorry,
neither of us have any piercings, and I don -(TM)t think our parents would
let us pose for you. -� Actually, mine would, but I didn -(TM)t want to
remind Penny that hers were so old fashioned.  -�Well, girls, your parents
don -(TM)t have to know about it if you -(TM)re over 12 years old.  Also, I
-(TM)ve bought lots of jewelry for first-time models.  Sometimes they don
-(TM)t even show up at my studio, but I believe that it -(TM)s worth the
price if I can make a young girl sparkle.  Now you, young lady.  You seem
to be interested in that titty ring.  Would you like to give it a try? -� I
nearly fell over when Penny looked at him and smiled.  It was the first
time she hadn -(TM)t looked like she was about to cry.   -�Please, mister,
would you buy me that ring?  I never get to have anything nice and I -(TM)d
love to try it just once. -� I was amazed to think that shy little
goody-two-shoes Penny wanted to take $300 from a perfect stranger to get a
titty ring.  Did she know what she was getting into?  Suddenly I was
impressed with this little girl -(TM)s courage.  I don -(TM)t think I could
have done that when I was 13. The sales lady smiled as she opened the
cabinet and handed the ring to Penny.  Penny held it flat on her palm and
stared at it like it was the most beautiful thing she -(TM)d ever seen. 
-�Shall we go ahead and stick it through your nipple? -� she asked.  Penny
looked at Mr.  Williamson, who reached into his pocket and pulled out a
gold card.  He was smiling.  She looked at the clerk and nodded. There was
a comfortable stool sitting next to the display case right there in the
middle of the mall floor.  Penny sat down and pulled up the bottom of the
sweat shirt I had cut off right below her tits earlier that evening.  A
small crowd had gathered in addition to the boys who had been following us
around.  Mr.  Williamson gasped when her pointy little tits popped out. 
Even though they were starting to round out on the bottom, they were mostly
just cone shaped extensions of two fabulously long, puffy nipples.  For a
minute I thought she was going to need a bigger ring, but Penny had her
heart set on the one she had picked out.  The sales girl was already
attaching it to the piercing gun and adjusting the gap to fit Penny -(TM)s
nipple.  -�Which side do you want it on? -�  -�It doesn -(TM)t make any
difference to me.  Why don -(TM)t you pick, Mr.  Williamson?  It -(TM)s
just so nice of you to buy this for me.  Which one do you like? -� Mr. 
Williamson stepped over to where Penny was perched on the stool, both her
hands holding the bottom of her shirt high up under her chin.  He leaned
forward and carefully inspected her young breasts.  Penny blushed again,
but her nipples hardened and got even longer.  Suddenly Mr.  Williamson
took both her nipples between his fingers and squeezed hard.  Penny let out
a startled yelp.  -�Which one hurt the most? -� he asked. She was
surprised, but she looked him right in the eye.   -�The left one, -� she
said.  -�Stick it in the left one, -� he said, turning to the sales girl.
It didn -(TM)t hurt too much, at least Penny didn -(TM)t cry, and a few
minutes later she was wearing a new, very expensive ring in her left
nipple. She was awfully disappointed that that floppy, shapeless T-shirt
hid her brand new diamond ring completely.  Heck, it was even hard to tell
she was braless except when they were bouncing, but she was still too shy
to go topless when she didn -(TM)t have to.  -�Maybe I can help, miss, -�
said the sales girl.   -�If you go down that way and look for the Lingerie
store called Living Dolls, they sell a button-hole blouse which might be
exactly what you re looking for.  At least a lot of our customers seem to
like them. -�  -�Ladies, this is my business card, -� Mr.  Williamson said.
 -�Please stop by any day between 9 and 5 if you -(TM)re interested in some
very well paid modeling. -� I looked at the card he handed me.  
-�Williamson Internet Modeling Web site, for Sparkling Young Beauties -�
against a line drawing of a small breast in ¾ profile with a glittering
diamond dangling from the nipple.  It could have been a picture of Penny
-(TM)s breast. I think I was beginning to understand a lot more about Penny
Lovelace.  She had grown up with a feminist mother who treated her like she
was no different from a boy.  Now her body was maturing and a fight was
going on in her mind, or rather, a fight going on between her mind and her
pussy.  All her life she was taught that women should never be treated like
sex objects, but now her pussy was whispering that sex was exactly what she
was made for.  She was a shy little girl who freaked out at the thought of
going to school naked, but give her a chance to wear ONE sparkling piece of
jewelry and she -(TM)d pull up her top in front of a crowd of strangers and
get her nipple pierced just so she could feel beautiful in front of the
boys. We walked down the promenade toward Living Dolls.  As we got close we
saw the usual small crowd checking out the live mannequins on display.  A
redhead with absolutely enormous breasts was modeling matching black bra
and knickers with vertical slits cut to leave her nipples and vagina bare.
She looked fabulous. As we came through the door I noticed a big Help
Wanted sign:  -�Ladies -" Be a Living Doll.  Pose in our Lingerie for 15
minutes and earn $50 in store credits! -� I nudged Penny and pointed to it.
I think I saw her smile.  -�May I help you girls? -� The sales ladies name
tag said  -�Gigi. -� It was attached to a leather harness which circled her
breasts while leaving them bare.  A thin leather strap ran between her
legs. She looked sexy, graceful, and poised.  Penny blushed again and I
tried not to giggle.  -�Hi.  My friend just got her nipple pierced and they
told us we should come and see your Buttonhole blouses.  What are those? -�
 -�They -(TM)re a new style, ladies, designed to show off nipple jewelry
whenever you want and put it away when you don -(TM)t.  Let me show you
one. -� She looked at Penny, then led us back toward the Junior -(TM)s and
Misses -(TM) section.  We walked up to a torso display which was lighted
from inside.  A pink blouse of thin spandex was clinging to the feminine
shape.  At the tip of the breasts were button holes through which the
nipples emerged.  Large gold rings through the nipples were joined by a
thin gold chain. Penny looked at the chain and giggled.   -�Would you like
to try one on? -� asked Gigi. It took a while to find one small enough for
Penny.  Even then, when she tried it on it was so long that the bottom fell
below her pussy, looking weird over her baggy pants.  It was long enough to
be a short dress, so Gigi and I talked her into taking her pants off.  She
turned out to have long coltish legs, but you could easily see her huge
white underpants through the thin material.  Neither of us could get her to
take those off because she thought her thick black bush would show through
even better.  She was right. The top was a different story.  The tight
white spandex absolutely clung to every curve on her tiny chest.  I tugged
both button holes right on top of her nipples, twisted the ring and pulled
her nipple right out.  Her hard nipple stuck out half an inch from the
opening with her brand new ring dangling from the tip.  She walked up to
the mirrors shyly, almost reverently, but she must -(TM)ve liked what she
saw.  She put her hands on her hips and turned around.  She stuck out her
bottom and looked back over her shoulder.  Then she made a half turn,
reached up and cupped her left breast, then tugged gently on the ring.  She
gave a little grimace; it had to be sore.  Then she turned toward the
mirror, put her hands behind her head, and stuck her chest out as far it
would go.  Her smile was dazzling.  She turned back to Gigi and said,  -�I
love it!  How much does it cost? -�  -�It -(TM)s $39.95, sweetheart. -�
Penny face fell.  She turned around and looked wistfully in the mirror. But
I had an idea.   -�Can I be a Living Doll? -� I asked. Gigi looked
doubtful.  -�We -(TM)re not allowed to hire girls your age, but let me talk
to the manager and see if we can work something out. -� We waited at the
mirrors.  I stood behind Penny and smoothed the wrinkles out of the tight
material.  Then all of a sudden I reached around and pulled her right
nipple through the other button hole.  She grabbed my hand, but just for an
instant she held it against her breast.  Then she turned, smiled, and gave
me a quick little kiss on the lips.  -�That -(TM)s for being such a good
friend, -� she said.  Both of her nipples hardened.  (So did mine!) A
moment later a good looking guy of about 25 walked over to us with Gigi. 
He introduced himself as the assistant manager and explained that the store
was prohibited from hiring anyone under sixteen.   -�Nevertheless, it
-(TM)s store policy to encourage nudity and exhibitionism in girls of all
ages.  We aren -(TM)t allowed to pay you directly, but if you -(TM)d like
to model for us we -(TM)d be happy to let you have a 100% discount any
merchandise you -(TM)d like. -� A few minutes later I was wearing a floor
length gown of green translucent material which fell in a straight line
from under my breasts, which were left completely bare.  Two thin straps
crossed between my breasts, over my shoulders.  I talked Penny into coming
up on the display stage with me, but she was still shy and stood behind me.
I spotted some props on a little table and picked up a feather duster in
one hand and a fan in the other.  I held these up and to the side, and
looked off into space, frozen like a mannequin.  After a few minutes I had
a naughty idea.  Since Penny was standing right behind me, I asked her to
reach around and hold my breasts up.  The size of the crowd picked up as
she cradled my breasts in her small hands.  There was scattered applause,
and then a guy -(TM)s voice called out,  -�Play with them! -� I felt her
gently caress the underside of my tits.  I was embarrassed to have another
girl fondling me like that, but I was determined to do a good job for the
store.  I felt like I was being paid, even if it was in merchandise. After
15 minutes we climbed back down.  The crowd seemed disappointed to see us
go, so I got an idea.  I noticed a display of collars like we had to wear
last week in class.  I was starting to get an idea about a very fancy choke
collar, but I picked out a leather dog collar and whispered to Penny.  She
giggled, and a few moments later we walked back on stage with Penny wearing
a collar.  I was holding the other end of the leash attached to her neck.
We were greeted with applause, which turned to cheers when Penny got down
on all fours and started to wag her tail. I sat down and Penny trotted over
in front of me.  She sat up, then as she came back down onto her four paws,
she did what doggies do: She stuck her nose right between my legs.  The
whole crowd burst out laughing.  I started to giggle uncontrollably, Even
Penny started to laugh, but not before I felt a quick lick of her tongue.
For the next few minutes Penny trotted around the stage.  Every time she
came to the edge boys would reach out and pat her bottom.  She would pant
or arf a little if she liked it.  Pretty soon her dress was pulled up
around her waist, but it didn -(TM)t do any good because of those awful
under pants.  Before we knew it our time was up.  The crowd applauded
again, so we took a bow.  Then I turned to Penny and kissed her right on
the lips. Just as we broke the kiss I reached up and unclipped the leash
from her collar.  She smiled her gratitude, but a moment later she let out
a surprised yip as I reached over and clipped it to her new titty ring. 
-�Ouch, Hey, that -(TM)s still sore.  Be careful! -�  -�Oh yes, little
puppy, I ll be very careful.  Now it -(TM)s time to go for a walk! -� I
giggled and gave a gentle tug which caused her to rush after me down from
the display. The mall crowd was very heavy by now, but people lined up on
both sides and let us pass like we were movie stars.  A topless high school
Junior leading a little Freshman around the Mall on a dog leash attached to
her tit seemed to be a very popular sight.  Penny looked like she might
start to cry again, but I knew I had to be firm.  We walked from one end of
the mall to the other listening to various snickers, encouragement, and
applause.  Penny started to brighten up as we headed back to Living Dolls.
We had enough to get Penny her Buttonhole, and I bought her the collar she
wore up on stage.  I also picked out something else I didn -(TM)t show to
her yet. I was determined to get Penny out of those awful underpants, so I
talked her into getting her hair done with me.  We headed for the end of
the mall. We saw the Beauty Parlor as we walked around the corner.  There
was a sign over the entrance,  -�The Purrrfect Pussy. -� A kitten was
curled up on a girl s lap.  The lap was bare, but you couldn -(TM)t see her
pussy because of the kitten.  Penny stopped short when she saw the sign. 
-�What kind of a beauty parlor is that? -� she asked me.  I had to come
clean.  I told her we were getting  -�hair styling, -� but I didn -(TM)t
say what hair. My pussy hair had never been trimmed.  Last summer I thought
about getting a bikini wax, but I didn -(TM)t really need one because my
bikini bottom was so conservative.  Last week nobody at school seemed to be
disappointed by my bush, which is not very thick anyway, partly because I
-(TM)m a blonde, and partly because my hair is very fine. Penny, on the
other hand, is a brunette, and her hair is as thick and wavy as any I
-(TM)ve ever seen.  If that was true of her pussy hair too, there were lots
of outfits she wouldn t be able to wear unless she didn -(TM)t mind it
sticking out.  Suddenly  -�shave and a haircut -� seemed like just the
thing. We walked up to the receptionist.  She smiled at us and asked,  -�Do
you ladies have an appointment? -�  -�Sorry, no.  Don -(TM)t you take
walk-ins? -�  -�I -(TM)m afraid we -(TM)re fully booked up for the next
three days.  I -(TM)d be glad to make an appointment for Thursday. -� Just
then a lady in a business dress walked over behind the counter and spoke to
the receptionist.   -�Jennifer, do you know who this is?  Karen Wagner is
quite well known all over town.  I think it would be very good for business
if we could say that Miss Nude Central High has a Purrfect Pussy. -� She
smiled at us.   -�Your hair styling will be on the house, girls. -� She
smiled again and led us to chairs by the window. She brought out a big
binder full of color pictures of exotic pussy hair styles.  There were
pages and pages of frosted and dyed bushes, trimmed lips topped with
patches of hair shaved into hearts, lips, horizontal bars and vertical
lines extending straight up from snatch-top, long arrow shapes pointing to
bare pussy; or the opposite: Shaved mounds over lips covered with dyed or
frosted hair, sometimes trimmed and sometimes left thick.  Even braided if
there was enough there to begin with.  Penny and I sat there trying to
decide.  The chairs were something to see.  They were kind of a combination
of a dentist -(TM)s and a barber chair.  They were deeply upholstered and
very comfortable, but they reclined way back.  The most unusual part was
the split extension leg rests.  The stylists sat on little stools right
between our knees.  There were overhead lamps just like dentists use too,
only these focused a lot further down. It was hard to make up my mind, but
finally I decided to shave my pussy lips bare, but leave a thin line
leading straight up to the top of my mound.  It flared out slightly so the
effect was to extend my slit while pointing down toward it.  My natural
blonde hair made it hard to see, so Jenny, my stylist, recommended dying it
black with pink frosting. Penny got hers shaved bare. Another crowd
gathered while we were sitting there getting our pussies shaved in the
window.  Along with the men and boys there were lots of girls window
shopping.  I was really enjoying the attention as Jenny finished trimming
with the electric clippers and began to lather me up with shaving soap.  It
made my pussy tingle and I started getting wet with something besides
shaving cream.  Several guys outside the display window were talking to
their wives or girl friends.  Quite a line had formed over at the
appointment desk. As Jenny finished applying the last of the pink
highlights, the lady who had seated us came walking up.   -�Girls, I want
to thank you for doing business with us.  You -(TM)re both welcome back any
time.  In fact, I -(TM)d be glad to offer you free styling for the rest of
the year if we could take your pictures for our display book. -� It seemed
like a great idea to me, but Penny was feeling a little shy again.  I think
she was afraid her mother would find out. The house photographer came out
and posed me in the chair.  Jenny powdered up my pussy and did my makeup,
too.  They got several shots from all angles, both closeups and full body.
Finally they asked if I would mind posing with some props.  They handed me
a large pink dildo and asked me to lick the end while they took pictures. I
was feeling very daring by this time with the crowd cheering me on, so I
licked the end and then I stuck the whole thing in my mouth.  I was only
able to take the first three inches before I gagged, but I still got
applause. The tip of the dildo was all wet and shiny now.  Jenny took it
and started to lightly stroke my clit.  It felt wonderful.  I was squirming
in my chair now with the crowd looking on.  That was when Jenny slid the
dildo inside my pussy.  I know I should have put a stop to the whole thing
right there, but the photographer kept clicking away and telling me to
smile, the crowd was chanting my name, and best of all Jenny was stroking
that big, beautiful dildo in and out of me.  Somebody handed me another
dildo and I started to suck it.  I don -(TM)t know how long it went on, but
I could feel the warmth turning to an electric tingle high up inside my
pussy.  I felt like an orgasm was coming that I would remember forever. 
Jenny stroked me faster and faster, and I heard myself moaning and begging
her not to stop.  The flash of the camera turned to fireworks as my body
tensed and shuddered in an intense, almost violent orgasm. The crowed
cheered wildly as I came back to earth.  Drained of energy though I was, I
reached out and pulled Jenny to me for a deep and grateful kiss. Penny was
so excited about her new hair style that we both walked home from the mall
naked.  She still shied away when cars slowed down and honked at us, but I
smiled and waved, and pretty soon she was doing her best to wave at them
too. We were still bare when we walked up to her front porch.   -�Aren
-(TM)t you going to get dressed? -� I asked.  -�Gee, Karen, tonight was the
most fun I -(TM)ve ever had had in my life, -� she said to me.  She was
absolutely bubbling.   -�I can -(TM)t thank you enough, and now I m going
to march right in there and tell Daddy I -(TM)m staying naked for the rest
of the week. -� She looked straight up into my eyes, stepped closer until
her nipples brushed against mine, put her arms around my waist and kissed
me.  I wasn -(TM)t so surprised when she opened her mouth, but when she
grabbed my bottom I knew she -(TM)d overcome the last of her shyness.  The
kiss went on and on for a long, wonderful time. Our lips parted at last.  I
sighed and looked deep into her eyes.   -�Are you sure you want to do this?
Your Dad is going to be mad at you. -�  -�Oh, I can handle Daddy.  It
-(TM)s Momma that -(TM)s the problem, and she -(TM)s out of town.  Daddy s
just a big old cuddly bear who loves me too much to say  -~No. -(TM) -� 
-�I think you -(TM)re right. -� I giggled.   -�Did you see his erection
when he was talking to me at the front door?  Your Daddy really likes naked
girls. -�  -�What -(TM)s an erection? -� I was more startled than when she
grabbed my bottom.   -�An erect penis, silly!  What do you mean? -�  -�Is a
penis the thing boys have between their legs? -�  -�Good heavens, Penny,
don -(TM)t tell me you ve never seen an erect penis!  I know you -(TM)ve
had sex education even if your parents won -(TM)t let you watch T.V. -� 
-�No, I haven -(TM)t, -� she admitted shyly.   -�My parents never let me
take sex education.  Up until last year they didn -(TM)t have to if they
sent a note to school.  I never even thought about my Daddy -(TM)s penis
before. -�  -�You poor girl, you have sure missed a lot. -� I strongly
suspected Penny was going to learn a lot about erections this week.  
-�Yes, boys have penises right where girls have vaginas.  When they -(TM)re
ready for sex their penis gets big and hard, and then they can put it
inside us. -�  -�Wow, that -(TM)s cool! -�, she bubbled again.   -�But you
-(TM)re wrong about my Daddy.  That -(TM)s just the way he is all the time.
I know that for sure because I -(TM)ve sat on his lap all my life.  When I
do he slides it right between my butt cheeks, and then he rocks me back and
forth.  We -(TM)ve cuddled like that ever since I can remember.  That
-(TM)s how I know he loves me so much. -� I could see Penny wasn t going to
have any problem at all wrapping her Daddy around her little finger. 
-�Penny, I picked up a present for your Momma at the mall.  I think it will
solve your problem with her. -� I opened up the package from Living Dolls
and took out a choke collar just like the one Miss Hooker put on me in
class last week.  -�Just tell your Daddy to put this on your Momma.  After
he tightens it up so she can -(TM)t breath she -(TM)ll be eager to do
exactly what he wants.  Believe me she will. -� Penny looked at me and
smiled.  Her problems were solved. The End





   Karen and Penny -(TM)s Play Date I was up in my room doing my homework
when the doorbell rang.  I took off all my clothes when I got home, so I
was going to answer it naked.  I should probably mention I was naked
because I found out how much fun it is to go without clothes.  I -(TM)m not
an exhibitionist...  correction, I didn -(TM)t used to be an exhibitionist,
but my school has a new program called the Girl -(TM)s Enhancement Project
which requires five girls to attend classes in the nude each week.  I was
one of the first five picked, and by the end of the week I was really
having a wonderful time.  I learned how much fun it is to try new things
and expand my horizons.  Those new things included blow jobs, butt plugs,
and gang bangs! My name is Karen Wagner. At the same time I was learning to
enjoy the benefits of going naked, one of the other girls in the program
was having a terrible time.  Penny came from a very repressive family, and
when the school made her take her clothes off she was so upset she had to
go to the school psychiatrist.  The next week our principle asked me to
make friends with Penny and try to help her adjust to the program because I
had done so well and had so much fun. Penny and I got along very well, even
though she is only a freshman and two years younger than me.  I even got
her to go to the mall with me naked, and by the time we went home she was
loving it.  Just like me, she was embarrassed to be naked in public at
first, but when she got used to being the center of attention she really
blossomed.  She ended up getting her titty pierced, and we both got our
hair done at the Purrfect Pussy.  Then we picked out some toys, and I gave
her something to help out with her mother, who was the reason for all the
sexual repression in her family. I started downstairs to answer the door,
but my Mom got there first.   -�Karen -�, she called,  -�there -(TM)s
somebody here to see you! -� I knew Penny was coming over to play, so I
wasn -(TM)t surprised.  I wasn -(TM)t surprised until I got a look at her.
The plain little girl I went to the mall with was gone.  In her place was a
glamorous, naughty little Lolita.  Her legs shimmered in sheer nylons.  Her
makeup was a little amateurish, but flattering, especially the bright red
lipstick and the deep rose blush.  She had on a short skirt, but the real
stunner was her tiny cut-off T-shirt.  It barely covered her tits if she
didn -(TM)t breath too hard, but even then her nipples stuck through the
flimsy material.  It was perfect to show off her nipple ring, and anyway it
had a tendency to pop-up and get caught on top of her titties.  Across the
front it said  -�AngelTeen -�. Penny was wearing high heels, but she
obviously wasn -(TM)t used to them because of the way she teetered on the
three inch spikes.   -�Wow, Penny, you look SO kewl!  Where -(TM)d you get
those shoes? -�  -�My Daddy bought them for me to say thanks for the choke
collar.  He wants you to have a pair too. -� She handed me the package. 
Just like Penny, I -(TM)ve never worn high heels before, but when I opened
up the box I caught my breath at how beautiful they were.  Mr.  Lovelace
had bought me a pair of open-toe spikes which had a little gold ankle strap
to hold them on. I had been going barefoot most of the time I was naked,
but I didn -(TM)t really like it because it hurt my feet every time I
stepped on a pebble, plus I don -(TM)t like having dirty feet.  The program
at school encouraged complete nudity, but allowed shoes, and would make an
exception if you wore something that made you look even sexier.  I slipped
them on and stood up.  A little wobbly, maybe, but feeling very grown up
and glamorous.  I looked in my full length mirror, and was delighted with
the way they made me stand.  My bottom stuck out in back, my tits in front,
and my legs looked much longer and more curvy.  I decided I was going to
wear them everywhere, even if they did hurt my feet.  -�Wow, Penny, thanks!
Your Daddy sounds great, but I never thought your Mom would let you dress
like that.  You rock, girl! -� She smiled and dimpled.   -�Lot -(TM)s of
things have changed at my house since Daddy started making Momma wear the
choke collar you got her.  She didn -(TM)t like it much at first, but every
time she got bitchy Daddy just tightened it up until she did whatever he
wants.  This is the first time I -(TM)ve ever seen Momma wear a short skirt
and go without a bra.  -�In fact, I hardly see Momma and Daddy all day, but
I sure hear them.  They shout nasty things from the bedroom, and I can hear
her all over the house.  Even out in the yard! -� Penny seemed embarrassed,
but I could see a twinkle in her eye when she talked about her noisy
parents.  -�Cool!  I love that little T-shirt.  It goes perfect with your
nipple ring. -�  -�Thanks, -� she said.   -�Karen, I can -(TM)t thank you
enough for helping me grow up and enjoy the program.  My Girl Scout troop
is starting a nudity project next week.  We -(TM)re going to have merit
badges for going topless and for full nudity, and maybe even for sex.  We
-(TM)d love it if you -(TM)d come to our meeting and help us get going. -�
I -(TM)ve never been in Girl Scouts, but I liked the idea of helping other
girls learn to enjoy going naked, so I told her I -(TM)d think about it.
She walked over to me.   -�Look how hard my nipples get now when you play
with them. -� Just as I reached up and touched her nipple, the door opened
and in walked my kid brother Jimmy! I grabbed back my fingers but I think
Jimmy saw what we were doing.   -�Uh, Penny... -�, I stammered,  -�This is
my brother Jimmy.  Jimmy, you know all about Penny.  Jimmy has been asking
to meet you ever since he heard you were in the G.E.P. -� Penny -(TM)s eyes
lit up when she heard another boy had been talking about her.  -�Hi, Jimmy.
Pleased to meet you -�, she said.  -�Hello, Penny -�, Jimmy said, trying
not to stare at her titty ring, obviously embarrassed because I told Penny
he wanted to meet her.  I felt a little bad, but that -(TM)s what he gets
for walking in just as Penny and I were starting to play. Jimmy pulled out
a small box wrapped up in red paper and a big bow.   -�Karen told me you
might be coming over.  Here.  It -(TM)s just something... -�, he stammered,
 -�I saw it at the mall and I thought about you -�.  He handed the box to
Penny.  She smiled at him and tore off the wrapping paper.  -�I heard all
about your nipple ring.  These were for sale at a stand in the middle of
the mall.  This one isn -(TM)t as fancy as the one that man gave you last
week, but I kind of thought you might like a little variety -�. Amy was
staring at the little wire with a small stud on one end and a silver pixy
charm on the other.  She held the box in her open palm and looked at it
with fascination.  Then she glanced up and shyly looked Jimmy in his eye. 
-�This is the nicest present I -(TM)ve ever gotten from a boy -�.  I
thought that it was probably the first present she -(TM)d ever gotten just
for being a girl, but I didn -(TM)t say anything.  -�Jimmy, would you like
to put it in me? -�, Penny asked, pulling up her T-shirt.  The diamond that
Mr.  Williamson bought her last week sparkled from the gold ring in her
left tit.  Jimmy blushed bright red and nodded.  Penny handed the box back
to Jimmy.  Then she undid the latch and slid the ring out of her nipple.  
-�Be careful, my titty is still a little sore from last week. -� Jimmy took
the bar and unscrewed the stud.  As his fingers touched her nipple, Penny
gave a little grimace of pain.  Jimmy pulled his fingers away as if he
-(TM)d burned them.  Penny turned sorrowful.  Then she looked back in his
eye and said,  -�Maybe you should kiss it and make it better. -� Jimmy
looked awe-struck.   -�Gee, Penny, can I really? -�  -�Of course you can,
silly.  Come here. -� She took his head in her hands and pulled him down to
her little boob.  Jimmy gave it a lick, then a kiss.  Then he opened his
lips and sucked it into his mouth.  Penny grimaced again, but this time she
cuddled his head in her hands as he gently sucked her nipple.  Suddenly she
gave a start of surprise as his gentle sucking gave way to a sharp bite!
Jimmy gave her tit a final lick, then took it between thumb and forefinger.
Penny gave out a yelp, but Jimmy pinched tighter and pulled her tit
painfully toward him.   -�Quiet! -�, he said commandingly,  -�If you want a
present, stand still while I give it to you. -� Penny looked startled, but
she stood still and bit her lip while my brother stuck the wire through the
tiny hole in her tit, pushing the pixie tight up against it and screwing
the stud in place on the other side.  The tiny silver pixie was tilted so
she seemed to hover over Penny -(TM)s tit, just touching it with the tip of
her wand.  Jimmy gave it a sharp twist.  A tear ran down Penny -(TM)s face,
but she didn -(TM)t make a sound.   -�There, -� he said, and kissed her. I
-(TM)ve never seen this side of my little brother before.  He was treating
her like the boys did when they gangbanged me.  I -(TM)d never seen this
side of Penny before either.  She liked it.  She opened her mouth and let
Jimmy stick his tongue in. When they finally broke the kiss, I spoke up.  
-�Penny, have you seen a naked boy up close yet? -�, I asked. She blushed
again.   -�No, at least I -(TM)ve never seen a hard penis. -�  -�Not 
-~penis -(TM), silly, boys like us to call it a cock, or a dick.  Just like
you have a pussy, not a vagina.  Right, Jimmy? -� He smirked and nodded.
Penny giggled.   -�Last week my Momma would have washed my mouth out for
saying words like that, but this week she -(TM)s the one who -(TM)s been
yelling them.  I even heard her say  -~fuck -(TM)! -� She blushed a little
with the thrill of saying the forbidden word, and her sore nipple hardened
beneath the hovering pixie.  -�Jimmy, I think you should show Penny what
she -(TM)s been missing. -� Penny and I saw the bulge in Jimmy -(TM)s pants
the moment he walked into the room.  I stepped over to him and took his
hard-on in my hand.  My  -~little -(TM) brother was surprisingly big, and I
felt it swell even more in my hand.  -�Here, Penny, do you want to feel it?
-�  -�Only if Jimmy tells me to -�, she said shyly. Both of us looked at
him.  Jimmy gave us a smirk and nodded arrogantly.   -�Get on your knees
and you -(TM)ll get a really good look. -� Penny was staring at my hand on
Jimmy -(TM)s hard cock.  I let go as she slowly came closer and stopped in
front of him.  He put his hand on her shoulders and shoved her roughly to
her knees.  Now she was staring at the outline of it bulging out through
his jeans, looking a little frightened.  Jimmy surprised me again by
grabbing her hair and demanding  -�Unzip my pants. -� Penny looked up at
his face, then back down at his dick.  A bit reluctantly she reached for
his belt buckle and unfastened it, then tugged down his zipper.  She began
to fumble with the button. Jimmy looked impatient.   -�Hurry up, silly
bitch, -� he said, and reached down to help her.  Things were going too
fast for Penny.  The button snapped apart and Jimmy -(TM)s hard prick
popped out and bonked her forehead.  She went cross-eyed trying to focus on
the dick in her face, then she fell backward, startled, catching herself on
her hands.  Jimmy reached down, grabbed another handful of her hair, and
yanked her back to her knees, pressing his dick against her face.  -�Ewww,
-� she said, suddenly confronted by her first hard cock.  Even though Jimmy
was a year younger than her, it was still an intimidating sight for a girl
who had recently been traumatized by her own nudity.  Suddenly the tart was
gone, and the frightened little girl was back.  Her eyes closed tightly as
Jimmy rubbed his dick over her face, leaving hairline tracks of pre-cum
from her forehead to her chin until he smeared them across her face with
the next pass of his dick.  She was trembling now and moaning with fright,
but at least she didn -(TM)t try to fight him. I knew she needed help, so I
moved around behind her and dropped to my knees, taking her shoulders in my
hands.   -�Hey -�, I whispered,  -�It -(TM)s all right.  Jimmy isn -(TM)t
going to hurt you.  He -(TM)s just doing what boys do to girls.  You made
him think you were going to suck his dick, and now he thinks you -(TM)re
just a cock-tease. -� Some of her trembling eased, and I reached around and
gently cupped her small titties.  Her shoulder length brown hair caressed
my bare nipples as I hugged her from behind.   -�You -(TM)re not a
cock-tease, are you Penny? -�  -�Noooooo, -� she moaned through clenched
teeth.  -�If you give a boy what he wants he -(TM)ll give you what you
deserve. -� I felt her nipples hardening against my palms.   -�You don
-(TM)t want to grow up to be a feminist shrew like your Mother used to be,
do you? -� Her eyes and lips remained closed, but now she relaxed.  Jimmy
-(TM)s hard, smooth cock rubbed over her face.  Her nose was buried in the
hair at the base of his shaft, his balls banging softly against her lips
and chin, her every breath saturated with his smell, her makeup smeared
with thin tracks of semen.  I could feel her excitement rising as her young
body responded to Jimmy -(TM)s demanding presence.  -�What DO you want to
be, Penny? -� Then a miracle happened.  Her eyes opened, and the smeared
red lipstick parted in a radiant smile.  -�I wanna be a cock-sucker! -� she
said. Jimmy and I burst out laughing.  Out came Penny -(TM)s tongue.  I
gave her nipples a little pinch just as she licked a big drop of pre-cum
off the tip of Jimmy -(TM)s dick.   -�Mmmm! -� she said,  -�Candy! -�
Without a moment -(TM)s hesitation she popped the head of Jimmy -(TM)s dick
right into her mouth.  I moved around to get a better look as her head
began to bob up and down on his shaft, sending ripples through the long
hair cascading down her back. Now it was Jimmy who gave out a low, guttural
moan.  He closed his eyes and released her hair as she began her initiation
into the sacred feminine ceremony of cock worship.  There she was, on her
knees, his dick sticking straight into her mouth, not touching at all
except for her lips on his shaft.  Two kids discovering what boys and girls
were made for. Instinctively, Penny began to increase the pace of her
sucking.  Jimmy reached out again and grasped the back of her head in both
hands.  Now he began thrusting his dick into her mouth.  Deeper and deeper
it went until suddenly Penny gagged and pulled her mouth off.  She grabbed
his erection and gazed up apologetically into his eyes.   -�Sorry, -� she
said,  -�Give me a minute to catch my breath and I -(TM)ll do better. -� 
-�Don -(TM)t worry, you -(TM)re doing great! -� he told her.   -�You
-(TM)re going to be the best cock-sucker in school!  All you need is
practice. -� With that he rammed his cock back in her mouth, and she
eagerly resumed her sucking.  -�Hey, whada ya think, sis?  Is your friend
ready to swallow her first load? -�  -�Ummmm hummm! -� came the muffled but
enthusiastic response from Penny.  -�Don -(TM)t talk with your mouth full!
Besides, I wasn -(TM)t talking to you.  Hey, sis, what does this girl need,
anyway? -�  -�Looks to me like she -(TM)s getting exactly what she needs,
-� I said.  Since I wasn -(TM)t getting what I needed, I reached down and
began tickling my clit.  -�Nope, -� said Jimmy, showing incredible control
for a boy his age.   -�She -(TM)s...  uhhh ...  got high heels.  ug...  she
-(TM)s got a new titty ring...  Unnh...  she -(TM)s got...  Uck...  a short
skirt...  she -(TM)s got...  a hard dick in her mouth...  UCK...  but what
she still needs...  UCGGG...  is...  a...  FACIAL! -� Jimmy pulled his cock
out of Penny -(TM)s startled mouth and stroked his fist down the length of
the shaft.  Immediately a long white rope of silky cum spewed out of the
tip, catching Penny directly in her left eye.  Another stream and another
broke over her hair, her forehead, and her cheeks as the delighted young
nymphet tried amateurishly to capture them in her open mouth.  At last her
lips closed on Jimmy -(TM)s illusive cock and he emptied his balls in her
eager mouth. Just then my bedroom door opened and in walked Mom, carrying a
tray!  She stopped short when she saw Penny -(TM)s face, and everyone froze
in shock.  Long seconds ticked by, but suddenly Mom smiled.   -�Well -�,
she said,  -�I was going to bring you some milk to go with these cookies,
but it looks to me like somebody already has all the cream she can handle.
-�Young lady, you should think about wearing your hair pulled back in a
pony tail.  It gives the boys something to grab onto when they -(TM)re
fucking your face, and it keeps from getting so much sperm in your hair. -�
Penny smiled as a string of Jimmy -(TM)s cum dripped off her chin.  She
didn -(TM)t look like she had any objection to sperm in her hair.  -�Stay
just like that for a moment sweetie, I want to get my camera.  If this was
your first facial, you -(TM)ll want a keepsake to remember it by.  And we
-(TM)re going to need one for the family album.  It -(TM)s not everyday
that your son cums all over such a pretty face! -� Mom set down the tray
and hurried back out the door.  Penny looked up at Jimmy, who had been
standing silent and a little embarrassed by his mother -(TM)s bubbly pride.
I could just hear him saying  -�Aww, Mom -� under his breath, but at the
same time I knew he was dying to get a picture of his cute little playmate
covered with his cum, still dribbling from her face onto her perky little
tits. The silence was just starting to grow awkward when mom bounced back
into the room with the camera.   -�Okay, let -(TM)s start with one of you
two just like that.  Smile! -� The flash made Penny -(TM)s face sparkle as
she turned toward the camera, still on her knees in front of Jimmy.  -�Now
turn back and look up at him, Penny.  I want to get some of the action. -�
Penny took Jimmy -(TM)s penis in her hand.  It was still wet and slick, but
it had gone limp when Mom came into the room.  Jimmy was blushing now, and
his penis stayed soft even when Penny took it in her hand.  -�Karen, help
your brother get ready, -� Mom said. I was startled.   -�What do you mean?
-�  -�I mean that a young lady who -(TM)s famous all over town for going
naked in public knows exactly how to make a boy hard. -� I wasn -(TM)t sure
what to do, but I walked over and took Penny -(TM)s hand off Jimmy -(TM)s
cock.  Then I pulled her to her feet. I kissed her.  Immediately my face
was soaked with my little brother -(TM)s sticky cum.  Penny opened her
mouth and I found the rest of Jimmy -(TM)s copious load.  How boys produce
so much cum is still beyond me, but it tasted delicious in Penny -(TM)s
sweet mouth.   -�Goodness, -� said Mom, and the flash went off again and
again.  I kind of lost track of time. It worked.  Jimmy -(TM)s cock
hardened and stood up for the camera.  Maybe it liked seeing his big sister
french kiss the sperm-covered Penny, or maybe it just liked being stared at
by three horny girls. I stepped out of the picture and Mom pressed the
shutter again.  Penny stuck out her tongue as a final drop of cum oozed out
of the tip of Jimmy -(TM)s dick and hung down by a string which she caught
on her tongue.   -�Beautiful! -�, said mom as she clicked the shutter. 
Penny turned toward the camera and opened her mouth to show that it was
still full of Jimmy -(TM)s cum.   -�Wonderful! -� said mom again, as Penny
closed her mouth.  After a moment -(TM)s pause she opened wide again to
show the camera that she had just swallowed her first load.   -�You -(TM)re
a natural, Penny.  Any pornography site on the web would pay a fortune for
pictures like these, but this camera just isn -(TM)t professional quality.
We can set up an appointment for you and Jimmy over at Sears portrait
studio if you want to try out for Miss Messy face. -� Jimmy and Penny
looked at each other, then both of them broke into wide grins.   -�There
-(TM)s a coupon in the paper for a  -~Young Lovers -(TM) package.  It
-(TM)s 50% off if the girl is nude, and another 10% for each different sex
act.  You two ought to be able to get a real bargain if you start fucking
soon. -� She winked at them.  -�Oh, I -(TM)m sorry Penny, I forgot. -� Mom
-(TM)s face fell.   -�At your age you still need your parent -(TM)s
permission to be in porno -�, she said regretfully.  It was a little funny
because she had just filled our camera with pictures of Penny nude and
dripping with sperm.  -�Didn -(TM)t Karen tell you, Mrs.  Wagner?  Things
have really changed at my house since my Daddy made my Momma start wearing
a choke collar.  She can -(TM)t tell me what not to do anymore.  I bet
Daddy would love to see me in porn.  Just yesterday he told us he wanted to
get a new family portrait taken with Momma and me topless, and he said he
was proud of me when he saw my titty ring.  I bet I could talk him into it
as long as he gets a to watch!. -� Mom was smiling again.   -�That -(TM)s
wonderful, sweetie.  Well, I guess you can wipe off your face off now.  I
-(TM)ll get you a towel. -�  -�Um, wait a minute, Mrs.  Wagner.  Do you
think it would be Okay if I just wore it home? -� Penny was blushing deeply
again, but she was beaming with pride at the same time.  -�Oh.  Well.  I
don -(TM)t see any harm in that.  You do look very cute.  But you know it
-(TM)ll dry up pretty soon and start to flake off.  It doesn -(TM)t stay
fresh for long. -�  -�That -(TM)s Okay Mrs.  Wagner.  I just want everybody
to know what I -(TM)ve been doing.  Besides, I bet I can get Jimmy to
freshen it up for me. -� She gave him a shy smile and he blushed in return.
 -�I bet you could, young lady.  In fact, I bet you won -(TM)t have any
trouble getting boys AND men to splatter your pretty little face any time
you want them to.  Just watch out for your Daddy! -� The girls were still
giggling about that when Penny left for home, topless but wearing a fresh
load of cum! The End