Nude Like Me - Chapter 20

by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

"Good morning! I'm Lionel Hutz. I believe Doctor Hastings is expecting me," Lionel said, approaching the secretary who was working diligently at the counter.

"Yes, right this way sir," the nervous secretary said, leading Mr. Hutz to Doctor Hastings office. She knocked on the door and after a few seconds opened the door and showed Mr. Hutz in. Both men waited quietly until Miss Bimbo left the room and closed the door.

FLOOR EXERCISES

"Relax Dr. Hastings, I'm not here to make threats," Lionel Hutz assured the hyperventilating man. "My clients are very appreciative of all your support. Now that we are on the verge of winning our battle, I'd like to discuss some ways that your district and you personally can profit from Miss Spring's desire to participate in sporting activities in the buff."

"You're on the verge of winning?" Dr. Hastings questioned, a bit shocked at hearing this information.

"Yes! I can't go into specific details at this time, but the FAC is on the verge of collapse and we have basically offered the member schools a deal that they can't possibly afford to refuse. I am quite confident that Miss Spring will, for the remainder of her school years, be playing basketball, cross country, track and any other activities she decides to participate in totally naked, commencing with basketball in November of this year."

"But that's only a month away. What about the issue of public nudity?" Doctor Hastings inquired.

"Rest assured that will not be a problem," Mr. Hutz insisted. "Tell me, how do you think your taxpayers would feel about a twenty-five percent drop in their school taxes? For example dropping from four thousand dollars a year to only three."

"They'd love it, but how is something like that even remotely doable?" Dr. Hasting asked.

"We'd like to install top of the line remote-controlled television cameras in the gym, on the track and on the cross country course so that all home events can be broadcast live on cable," Mr. Hutz explained. "For that we will pay twenty-five percent of the school's total operating budget for the next six years--and additionally for your individual efforts on our behalf I'll give you this cashier's check." Mr. Hutz showed Doctor Hastings a check, the amount of which nearly caused the man to faint.

"You're intending to broadcast events with a naked underage girl participating," Dr. Hastings guessed. "Is that even legal?"

"Certainly not on normal broadcast television, but we have that all covered," Mr. Hutz assured him. "Do you have any interest in my proposal?"

"I'd certainly be willing to get behind it and do my best to sell it to the community and the school board," Dr. Hastings insisted.

Lionel nodded. "Do you think you'd have a better chance of selling the proposal if we paid fifty percent of the school taxes and gave you a second check in the exact same amount as this one?"

"Obviously the bigger the tax cut, the easier it would be to sell the proposal," Dr. Hastings declared, dollar signs now flashing in his eyes. "What would you want additionally in order to up the rate to fifty percent?"

"Actually, not that much more," Lionel declared. "At no cost to the district, we would install cameras in all areas of every district school building."

"Even the elementary schools?" Dr. Hastings questioned.

"While we're doing the project it makes sense to cover all our bases, and the price per camera actually goes down with each additional camera purchased," Mr, Hutz explained.

"If the board and taxpayers are willing to accept the first proposal, I'm sure they'd go for the second," Hastings declared. At least Dr. Hastings certainly hoped so because he desperately wanted both of those large checks.

"This second proposal might cause some people to claim it is an invasion of privacy, but my team will be there to help you sort that out," Mr. Hutz promised. "We'd require all the parents to sign a waiver allowing anything their children did on school property to be recorded and possibly broadcast. Plus, saving thousands of dollars on their taxes would put a lot of taxpayers on your side. Well, the ball is in your court, but I need immediate action. We at least want the cameras in the gymnasium operating before the basketball season starts."

"That fast! Ahh! Is that as far as the tax savings can go?" Dr. Hastings asked greedily, thinking why settle for two checks if there was the possibility of three or maybe even four.

"No! But going any further might be pushing your constituents too far," Hutz warned.

"I think they should know that more tax cuts are available and be given the opportunity to make up their own minds," Dr. Hastings insisted, just as Mr. Hutz knew he most likely would.

Mr. Hutz sighed dramatically. "To achieve the next tax cut all the schools in the district would have to adopt a clothing optional policy, meaning that Miss Spring or any other interested students could attend classes nude if their parents or guardian gave their written consent."

"By all, you don't really mean all? Do you?" the doctor questioned.

"All is all," Mr. Hutz repeated. "I seriously doubt there would be many parents allowing their five and six year old children to go to school naked, but we want them to have that option just in case."

Dr. Hastings looked rather down in the mouth. It was obvious that he thought clothing optional might be a hard sell. But... he could always explain that no one actually had to strip off for them to get the tax cut. It would be difficult, but most certainly doable.

"The last item will be the hardest to sell, but it also brings with it more than just zero taxes for six years. The contract will be extended to twenty years and you will not only receive your fourth check, but an additional check every year you remain on as superintendent," Mr. Hutz declared.

Dr. Hastings was hoping to seal the deal, and then take his money and run. Now he might have to rethink that agenda. "What's the last level entail," Dr. Hastings inquired, almost afraid to ask.

"Sex between consenting students will not only be allowed on school property, but encouraged and will qualify as extra credit," Mr. Hutz revealed.

"You can't be serious?" Dr. Hasting protested. "Surely just seniors."

"All ages," Mr. Hutz insisted. "Obviously elementary kids can't have sex in the normal way but there is nothing more adorable than a naked little five year old girl giving head to a little seven year old boy. I know this sounds like a hard sell, but don't underestimate the greed of people. No school taxes for twenty years is a hell of a lot of money that can be spent on something else. Besides, why should they care if the neighbor's kid runs around naked and fucks all the boys at school? They all know their daughters most certainly wouldn't do such a scandalous thing."

Mr. Hutz got up. "This took longer than expected. I will need your answer by October twentieth at the latest." He walked out of the room, leaving Dr. Hastings with quite a quandary and only twenty-four days in which to solve it.

"How are you feeling this morning?" Karen asked as her daughter bounced into the kitchen on Friday morning.

"Great," Summer replied. "My ass is feeling much better today. All the soreness from the anal fisting seems to have gone away. Hopefully I'll be able to get back to running with dad in the mornings starting tomorrow or at the latest on Monday. Speaking of dad, where is he this morning?"

"He has an early morning meeting." Karen explained. "Are you and Jessica still intending to streak the homecoming game?" Karen asked. "If so, your father thinks he might have a solution for how you can escape the fence-enclosed field."

"I'll check with Jessica," Summer replied. "I honestly haven't given the idea that much thought. At first it seemed like a wild and wicked thing to do, but now it's sorta tame if I'm possibly going to be playing basketball naked."

"Are you still sure you want to do that?" Karen asked concernedly. "What with camera phones and all, practically the entire world would get to see you naked."

"Yeah, I know. Isn't that great?" Summer said happily. "If it actually transpires, I'll have to be sure to check my body carefully for hairs in case anyone takes a close up of my cunt."

"Did you want me to write an excuse so that you can skip gym class today?" Karen inquired.

"Nah. I'm fine," Summer insisted. "My asshole is eagerly awaiting the return of Chris's cock."

"You better slip on some clothes, your bus will be coming soon," Karen reminder her daughter.

Summer nodded her head. "I'll be naked for both gym and art today; it's a shame I just can't go to school naked."

"I don't see that ever happening," Karen commented. "Besides, I'm not sure your elderly bus driver could handle having you riding the bus nude."

"He might be old, but he still gets a stiffy every time I flash my butt to him," Summer declared. "I'm considering letting him fuck me as a little Christmas present."

"I'm sure he'd appreciate that," Karen said. "Actually, I can't imagine a man who wouldn't like to find you beneath his Christmas tree. Enough dreaming, girl. Get dressed so you don't miss your bus. I don't want to have to put clothes on in order to drive you to school."

It was day four, undeniably Summer's favorite day of the school week. The day started with physical education which due to her malady she was now allowed to take naked, and ended with art during which she spent the enter class poising in the nude for her classmates. It was raining today, so they'd be having P.E. in the gym for the first time and Summer wasn't sure what to expect.

Eager, as always, for gym class, she hurried into the locker room to find Jessica sitting on the bench nude except for her socks and sneakers and looking rather forlorn.

"Why so sad?" Summer asked.

"I don't want to put on my gym outfit," Jessica announced. "I want to take P.E. naked like you do. Does that make me crazy?"

"Ask any of the other girls and they'd probably say yes," Summer noted. "In all likelihood they think I'm totally nuts to actually enjoy parading around in my birthday suit in front of everybody. Personally I think the entire world should be clothing optional, but that's just me. Fortunately or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, I have this little malady that lets me get away with exposing myself, thanks to the open-mindedness of Dr. Hastings and many of our teachers."

"Yeah, I don't have any maladies," Jessica proclaimed. "I just want to be naked in front of all the boys."

"Yeah, I can understand that," Summer said understandingly. "I get turned on by them looking at me and slobbering lustfully. Who knows, maybe if I win the right to play sports naked it will change people's attitudes about nudity. Meanwhile, on the bright side, my dad thinks he has a way for us to get off the field if you're still interested in streaking the homecoming game."

"You bet I am," Jessica said, suddenly beaming happily. "How!"

"I don't really know," Summer admitted. "He had already left for work before I got down for breakfast. My Mom gave me the message. I'll find out the details when I see him tonight."

"Are you still willing to do it?" Jessica asked, starting to reluctantly put on her P.E. outfit.

Summer laughed. "I'm up for anything that doesn't involve having to wear clothes."

As Lionel Hutz was leaving Doctor Hasting's office Summer Spring was entering the gymnasium with Jessica and glancing about at the various apparatuses present In one corner there was a trampoline set up, while in another there was a professional uneven bar. Heavy ropes were hanging down from the ceiling and mats for doing rolls and flips covered one entire side of the gym.

"All teams line up for warmup calisthenics," Ms. Frey instructed as the students entered the gym.

Summer had thought that perhaps by now the other students would have grown accustomed to her nudity, but that evidently wasn't the case and she was pleased. She loved being looked at hungrily by the boys and knowing they'd just love to fuck her. What she didn't understand was why none of them didn't just approach her and ask for a piece of ass. She'd happily oblige. Not here at school, of course, but they could make arrangements to meet up elsewhere for a blow-job or a quick fuck. Whatever they desired. She was even open to being just groped and fondled if the boy was too shy to pull out his little cock for real sex.

What's more, Summer was not some conceited bitch who thought her shit didn't stink and that most boys weren't good enough for her. If a boy had a cock, Summer was willing to let him stick it in her or at least give it a nice suck, but most never asked; instead they just stared ravenously. Although Summer was a slut and willing to have sex with the entire class if they asked, she did have standards. They at least had to ask. She wasn't just going to spread her legs and suggest they all have a go at her. Although admittedly that sounded like a fantastic idea to her.

Harry loved calisthenics; not so much doing them, but rather watching Summer do them totally nude. Although he'd had the pleasure of fucking the gorgeous eleven year old on several occasions, he never got tired of seeing her naked body or checking out the treasures nestled between her legs.

"Students, today you will, as a team, be visiting all four different apparatus stations. Obviously Ms. Frey and I can't cover all four stations at the same time, so we have invited four seniors from the high school to assist us," Mr. Ginter announced. "I'd like to introduce Jake, Jamie, Tim and Pruett. Although not experts, they are all quite proficient at the station they will be covering."

As Mr. Ginter introduced the seniors, Summer checked them out. Glen and Tim were both good looking muscular hunks. She'd be happy to drop her panties and fuck either one of them, if, of course, she were wearing panties. The girls were both attractive, but with quite different builds. Jamie was the shorter of the two with long blond hair done up in a ponytail and large eye catching C-cup or larger breasts, while Prudence was tall and thin with long light brown hair and small A-cup breasts.

"Team one please follow Jake to the floor mats. Team two will start on the trampoline assisted by Pru. Team three will tackle climbing the ropes with the guidance of Tim and team four will deal with the uneven bars under the tutelage of Jamie. Teams, please advance to your first stations." Mr. Ginter commanded.

As Summer followed her teammates to the trampoline, she did so rather dejectedly. Not because she wasn't looking forward to being on the alluring device for the very first time, but because the seniors, specifically the boys, hadn't even seemed to have taken notice of her nudity.

How was that possible? You don't easily blend into the crowd when they're all dressed and you're naked. The only explanation that she could accept was that either Mr. Ginter or Ms. Frey had given them instructions to disregard the naked girl. Summer didn't like being ignored.

Pruett led them over to the trampoline and had them completely surround it. "I'm positioning you so that you can catch your classmates if the need should occur," she advised. "But don't be overly concerned, the likelihood of that happening is minimal since you will only be performing some basic exercises." She removed her sweat suit to reveal a pair of short, shorts and a sports bra and then did a sorta back flip that ended her up on the trampoline.

Summer watched impressed as Pru started with some simple jumps, then proceeded to a more complex combination of forward and backward somersaults and twists. It was evident that she took her trampolining seriously. Perhaps even more serious than Summer took basketball. Summer was impressed by the seventeen year old's skill.

"I've had years of training," Pru announced to the group, "and so obviously I'm not expecting any you to even try a somersault or twist today. We just want you to experience the basics of trampolining in the hope that some of you might take an interest in a sport that is sadly dying out in the U.S."

"Suppose you take my place and give it a go," Pru suggested to Harry. Although he was dying to do just that, he would have much preferred not being the first one up. Harry would have liked to have seen what the others did both right and wrong before taking his turn, but that wasn't an option granted him. Summer would have readily taken Harry's place, but based on the instructions Pruett had issued, it looked like she'd be the last up.

Summer watched somewhat impatiently for her turn to arrive as the other members of her team did very basic moves. Although Summer had never been on a trampoline before, she had taken private gymnastics lessons and was looking forward to testing out some of those skills on the device. She was quite upset when it was her turn and Pruett literally blocked her way. "We have a few minutes left, but not time for all of you to get a second try. Who wants another go?" she asked.

"What about me?" Summer protested. "I haven't even had my first go yet".

"I'm sorry," Pru said, sounding quite sincere. "I just assumed that you wouldn't want to put yourself on such display since you are...well, naked."

"Please, don't assume anything when dealing with me," Summer said tartly, as she took her place on the apparatus. "There is no shame in nudity or the naked body." Summer started off doing the same simple exercises that all the others had done. Although she had absolutely no experience on a trampoline, Summer had taken private classes for three years on floor exercises, stopping when she developed her current obsession with basketball. It didn't take her long, however, to realize that doing a somersault on a trampoline would be quite different than on a floor mat, but she was determined to give it a try even if she made a complete fool out of herself and ended up in the arms of her teammates.

She realized that the bounce of the trampoline would make the actual execution of the somersault easier, but at the same time complicate the landing. If she moved too far forward during her rotation she might end up landing in the arms of some of her classmates. That might not upset the boys that much, since it would give them the opportunity to grasp and fondle her, but that wasn't her goal. As always, she was out to impress.

Pru had pointed out that it was important to remain in the middle of the mat, but Summer assumed that with regards to a somersault that would apply more to the landing than the take-off. By the time Pruett realized what the naked girl was up to, it was too late to stop her. Summer was floating through the air in a perfect somersault. The landing could certainly use some work, but if this was Summer's first attempt, it was fabulous.

"Very nice," Pru said as Summer dismounted gracefully. "Have you ever tried that on the tramp before?"

"No," Summer replied. "I'll done floor exercises for years, but this was my first time ever on a trampoline."

"You shouldn't let it be your last," she said encouragingly. "You're a natural. With a bit of training you could go to the nationals, maybe even the Olympics."

Summer laughed. "Not unless the Olympics decides to revert back to their original ancient dress code of no clothes," Summer commented. "Due to my rare condition, I can only do athletics when nude. Although I have absolutely no qualms with that, I have a feeling that the governing body of the Olympics might."

Pruett dropped the subject, realizing it was futile. That was unfortunate because she'd really like to spend some more time with this lovely girl and get to know her a lot better. After a few more minutes, Mr. Ginter signaled for the teams to move on to their next station, which for team two was the ropes.

When they got to the station, Summer and most of the others just stood staring up at the thick ropes. She didn't know about her classmates, but she had never even touched a rope of such thickness before, let alone tried to climb one. She assumed that it would take well developed upper body strength to climb a rope, something she doubted she possessed. Whenever she thought about her upper body, it was usually in regards to encouraging her little boobs to grow. She doubted that large boobs would help her in any way climbing a rope. Actually, when it came to sports, boobs were normally a deterrent, but that didn't discourage Summer's dream of having nice attractive size ones like her mother's.

Tim watched as Summer and her group approached. Although Mr. Ginter had instructed him and the other seniors to ignore the naked girl, that was a helluva lot easier said than done. She might only be a seventh grader, but she was beautiful and stark naked. She might not be overly endowed in some areas, but what she had was perfect and it was all conspicuously on display. Tim had an automatic and embarrassing response as Summer approached him. It was a response that was impossible to hide in his gym shorts, especially since he was commando.

"Look at his cock!" Jessica said unnecessarily to Summer as they approached. "I'd like to see that baby unwrapped."

"I'd like to do a lot more than just look at it," Summer replied. "My little pussy just turned on the vacancy light."

As the group formed around him, Tim nervously started his practiced spiel. He obviously had their attention. He just wasn't sure whether they were captivated by his words or his lewdly protruding cock. The one thing he was absolutely certain of was that his erection wouldn't soon subside. The image of the sexy naked girl standing in the front row just feet away from him would never permit that to happen.

"Rope climbing is a sport in which competitors attempt to climb up a suspended vertical rope using only their hands. Rope climbing is practiced regularly at the World Police and Fire Games

, and is enjoying a resurgence in France, where competitions are held in shopping centers. Also, enthusiasts in the Czech Republic resurrected the sport in 1993, and hold local and national competitions. Believe it or not, rope climbing was an Olympic event up until 1932," Tim concluded.

"Can't you use your feet at all?" Chris asked.

"Not in competition," Tim answered. " Climbing a rope without your legs is an extremely challenging climbing technique and requires tremendous upper body strength. You grab the rope with both hands. Let your legs dangle loosely below you. Move one hand up on the rope, gripping tightly with the other. Then place the opposite hand above the hand you moved to the high position. Continue in this way, using short, quick movements of the hands and gripping the rope tightly with the other, stabilizing the hand until you reach the top."

"But we're not in competition here," Tim added. "So we will be climbing with what's called the gym-class technique. To climb a rope with the gym class technique, you hold the rope in your hands. Keep your hands close together, with one on top of the other. Pinch the rope between your feet. Remove one hand and place it higher on the rope. Loosen your feet, but keep the rope between them, and bring your knees up to your chest. Pinch the rope again between your feet, and reach up with your other hand. Repeat until you've climbed the rope."

"That sounds a bit confusing," Jessica said. "Can you please demonstrate for us?" Truthfully, Jessica understood quite clearly. She just wanted to make Tim climb in his current aroused condition. She leaned close to Summer. "Do you think we'll get a show?"

"I sure the hell hope so," Summer said. "In those short baggie gym shorts he has on, anything is possible. Once he starts his climb, move closer so we can get a look up his leg holes."

Tim was embarrassed, but knew he had no choice. Mr. Ginter had instructed them all to demonstrate their skills. Tim reluctantly started his climb wondering if anyone was watching his hand and foot work or if all eyes were glued to his stiff rod trying to poke a hole through his shorts. He had no idea exactly what it was about this young girl, but his cock had never been so lustfully aroused.

"Jessica, get the other team members to surrounded Tim so that his lower body is hidden from view as he comes back down to the floor," Summer stated. "I want to see that cock and give the poor boy some much needed relief."

"Here? Now?" Jessica sputtered, flustered. "Tim might be hidden from the view of Mr. Ginter and Ms. Frey and the other teams, but our teammates will all see him and what you are doing."

"If they're jealous, all they have to do is get their little cocks out and I'll be happy to suck them off too," Summer insisted. "I'd even do the girls, but I doubt that will happen."

"Now I don't want you to go any higher than this," Tim said as he reached the half way point on his way down. "Coming down can sometimes actually be more difficult than climbing up, and you don't want to slip and get rope burns."

He hadn't noticed that the team had formed a tight circle around him until he almost touched ground and then it was too late because his shorts were already being pulled off and he was now naked from the waist down. He was about to yell and scream in protest when he realized he was experiencing the most wonderful feeling. His needy cock had been engulfed by a pair of luscious lips and his cock was being licked by a pleasantly voracious tongue.

Tim was naked from the waist down and petrified, knowing that these seventh graders were all seeing him in such a vulnerable state, and yet he didn't want to be rescued if it meant his cock no longer being caressed by that gifted tongue. He had reached floor level and now just held on to the rope for support as Summer did her magic. He had experienced blow-jobs before, but nothing anywhere near the quality this young girl was dishing out. Most girls only gave head begrudgingly, but this girl was a zealot. He wondered if she would swallow as he experienced the longest and most potent orgasm of his young life.

Summer, of course, didn't waste a drop. She hurriedly cleaned Tim off and then with Jessica's aid pulled his shorts back in place. "Chris, hurry and start climbing," Summer pleaded as she noticed Mr. Ginter looking quizzically in their direction. He was about to head over to the group, but then seeing Chris struggling up the rope, he turned away.

The team backed away from Tim, Summer and Jessica, all having a great deal to now discuss among themselves. Tim momentarily just stared at Summer lustfully having the strongest desire to hug and kiss her, but somehow resisting. "If you're interested in making a date, I love to fuck. You can either take me in my cunt or ass, whichever you prefer," Summer said suggestively, before turning away and rejoining the rest of her team.

"How about forming a single line?" Tim said, trying to regain a bit of control over what seemed to him to now be a chaotic situation. As Harry took a try at the rope, Tim just stared lustfully at Summer. If an hour ago, someone would have suggested he fuck a seventh grader, he would have called them crazy and insisted that he was no pervert with any interest in little girls. Now, however, he had the strongest urge to take Summer up on her invitation. Actually, all he could do was think about fucking this little beauty in every way possible.

"Tim, is it possible to lower the end of the rope a bit?" Jessica asked when it was her turn. "How are we supposed to climb, if we can't even get a proper initial grasp on the rope?"

"I understand the problem," Tim replied. "Unfortunately Mr. Ginter tells me that it is as low as it can be dropped. If it would help any, I'd be willing to give you the assistance of a little boost to get started." Jessica smiled in consent as the handsome boy carefully placed his hands on her hips and lifted.

Summer watched impressed as Jessica worked her way up the rope. She wondered if her friend had any idea how randy a show she was putting on for those watching from the ground. Although she didn't have a turbulent cock trying to escape her shorts, the gym shorts that Jessica wore were very short and baggy just like the boys' and afforded a great view of her legs as they formed a beautiful ass. Summer wondered, as Jessica touched ground, if her friend realized that a few of her blouse buttons had popped open and that her breasts were exposed. She would have pulled Jessica aside and told her, but she was next up.

"I'm going to need a lift up, too," Summer said politely to Tim as she got in position, "But do it properly so I can get as high a start as possible."

"What do you mean by properly," Tim asked, trying not to blatantly stare at Summer's nudity.

"Forget the hips and lift me by my crotch like a professional skater or gymnast would," Summer explained.

"But they have worked together for years and have a professional relationship," Tim insisted. "Besides, the girl isn't naked. I'd be putting my hand on your bare..."

"I know exactly where you'd be putting your hand," Summer said interrupting. "And the fact that I'm naked just makes it all the easier. You can stick a couple of fingers in my pussy in order to get a steady grip."

Tim stared at Summer completely dumbfounded. The girl seemed altogether serious and if she were, he for sure wasn't about to turn down such a golden opportunity. Trying not to overthink the situation, he bent down and placed his dominant hand between Summer open legs and then lifted her straight up into the air. She was correct in that this allowed him to lift her much higher, but doubted many girls would be comfortable with the intimacy. Although it wasn't needed for support, he slid a finger into Summer tight wet hole just before she grabbed onto the rope and began her ascent.

He looked up and literally gasped at the beautiful vision of Summer's bare cunt and ass as she climbed up the rope. She might only be in seventh grade, but Tim had fallen madly in lust with this girl. He watched as she began her descent and then unnecessarily helped her off the rope, 'accidentally' touching her tits as he did so.

"You really know how to give a girl a lift," Summer said as her feet once again touched the mat. "But I'd rather you put something other than just your finger in my cunt. If you're interested, give me a call." She repeated her phone number twice. "I hope you have a good memory."

As Summer rejoined the team, the next girl approached Tim. "I'm going to need a lift, too," she said sweetly. "Preferably the same kind you gave Summer. Do I need to take my shorts off or can you just work your hand up the leg hole?"

Tim smiled as he kept repeating the telephone number over and over again in his head. He was very happy that he had agreed to help today.

Up next for team two was the uneven bars which was a strange looking contraption to Summer. She had once seen girls performing spectacularly on it during the Olympics, but that was her only encounter with the device.

"Hi," Jamie said in a friendly greeting to the group as they approached.

Summer wasn't positive, but she thought the girl gave her an encouraging wink which made Summer immediately like her. It was obvious by the way the boys stared at Jamie that they had all fallen in lust with her, and Summer didn't blame them. Jamie had the perfect combination of beauty and physical fitness. Summer was really impressed by the size of the older girl's rack. Commonly, it seemed that girls who were into physical fitness tended to have smaller breasts. That was certainly not the case with Jamie. Her sports bra seemed to be straining at the seams to keep her jugs in check and like the boys, Summer wished it would lose the fight. Although she preferred boys, Summer would love to have the opportunity to see this beautiful girl in her natural state.

Jamie briefly explained the rather young history of the uneven bars and how it had evolved and then gave the group a demonstration of her skills. Summer watched bewitched as Jamie preformed on the bars. She held back a giggle as she imagined the girl performing naked and her unfettered jugs flopping wildly about. Summer wondered how having big boobs might affect her playing basketball. And hoped she would someday get to find out.

Unfortunately, being novices, the seventh graders weren't capable of doing much of anything on the bars besides chin ups and other mild exercises. When it was Summer turn, she did manage to lift her feet up to the bar between her hands, but sorta got stuck in that position, needing Jamie's assistance to get down.

"You're not at all self-conscious, are you?" Jamie asked, helping Summer out of her predicament.

"Nah, I'm both a nudist and sort of an exhibitionist," Summer readily admitted. "Although I'm only allowed to be naked in gym class because of my abnormality, I'd be totally happy to be naked all the time." Summer paused and then asked a question that she just had to know the answer to. "Have you ever done your uneven bar presentation nude?"

Jamie turned bright red and then answered Summer honestly. "Once my boyfriend was late picking me up because of heavy traffic," she explained. "Everyone else had already left including the coach who entrusted me to lock up. My boyfriend was in a horny mood, as usual, and coaxed me to do my routine for him naked. The proposition turned me on and so I did it."

"Damn, I would have loved to have seen that," Summer admitted honestly. "I think you have a great body."

Jamie looked at Summer questioningly. "You'd like to see me do my routine naked? Are you gay?"

"Definitely not," Summer insisted. "I certainly have no problem having sex with a beautiful girl, but I'm a cock lover at heart."

"Have you ever actually had sex?" Jamie asked. "You're at the most thirteen."

"Actually eleven, and I've had sex in all three of my holes," Summer proclaimed. "Not nearly as often as I would have liked to, but I'm working on that."

"You're something else," Jamie said, shaking her head. "He recorded it on my phone. Stay after class and I'll let you watch it if you really want," Jamie said sincerely.

"You let him record you?" Summer asked, surprised.

"Yeah! At the time I thought the bastard loved me," Jamie admitted. "Thank god I had him use my phone or the recording would probably be on the internet by now."

"I'd love to have naked movies of me on the internet," Summer said excitedly. "I think it would be so neat to have hundreds, maybe even thousands of guys masturbating to my nude image. The only thing better would be them actually physically doing me."

"Have you actually had sex with more than one guy at a time?" Jamie asked, actually a bit envious of this gorgeous little slut.

"I once had three guys in me at one time," Summer exclaimed. "I'm looking forward to being gang-banged or pulling a train. I'd like to have a row of guys fuck me one after another until I just passed out from the sheer pleasure of it and then have them keep doing my unconscious body."

"Wow! I've never met a girl like you," Jamie said, sounding a bit envious. "Stay after class and I'll show you the video if you really want to see it."

"I definitely do," Summer said running off to catch up with the others on her team who were now headed toward the floor mats. Summer was looking forward to this area because she had years of experience doing rolls, tumbles and flips. She didn't take lessons any longer, but she hoped she still had her act together.

As the final group of the period lined up, Jake tried to do as the seniors had been instructed by Mr. Ginter and that was to ignore the naked girl. Originally, he had imagined that would be rather easy to do since she was only a seventh grader and way beneath his interest level. Now that he had gotten a closer look at the girl, that wasn't nearly as easy as he had envisioned. Granted, she wasn't nearly as well-endowed as Jamie, but she had cute breasts, great legs, a beautiful face and well... she was totally naked and sported a prominent slit that seemed to scream out, 'fuck me'. Although difficult to do, Jake finally managed to take his eyes off of Summer's luscious body and deliver his spiel to the group.

"I could use some assistance," Jake said after finishing his opening remarks on floor exercises. "Has anyone here ever had any basic training in these skills?"

Only one student raised their hand and it, unfortunately, was the naked girl. Jake's instructions had been to try and ignore this girl and now he had placed himself in the position of putting her on center stage.

"Anyone else?" he asked desperately, hoping. There was complete silence. No one, especially not the boys, wanted to remove Summer from the spotlight where they would legitimately be allowed to gaze at her naked body.

"I imagine that the first thing you learned was how to do a forward roll," Jake said, accepting that he was stuck with Summer as his aide. "That's where we will be starting, too. Could you please get in the proper starting position and then demonstrate the forward roll to the group?"

Jake desperately tried to ignore Summer's blatant nudity and watch how she performed the roll so that he could make constructive criticism. She pulled it off perfectly, but he doubted many of the class had noticed anything other than her naughty bits on display.

"Very nice Summer. I couldn't have done it better myself," Jake stated. "Now let's do it in slow motion so that the class can watch the position of your hands and legs. First squat down, then place your hands on the ground in front of you. Class, please notice the position of Summer's hands. If you get them too far in front of you, it will be impossible to finish the roll successfully. Now watch as she tucks in her chest. Next she will be pushing over onto her upper back keeping it curved at all times. There should never be any weight on the neck."

"As she rolls note that she follows the curvature of her spine," Jake noted. "Watch how she keeps her knees tucked all the way through the roll until she stands up. The forward roll is a useful skill that forms the foundation for many other advanced movements." Summer preformed about six rolls in succession, hoping that her audience got the idea.

"Thank you for your help." Jake said sincerely after Summer finished. "We'll be spending the balance of the class working on forward rolls so that the next time we can move on to more advanced skills." Jake hadn't discussed this with Summer, but he decided to take a gamble based of the talents Summer had already displayed. "Summer do you think you could demonstrate some of those skills for the class?"

"It's been a while, but I'll certainly give it a try," Summer said, eager to please. She did some tumbles and rolls away from the group in the direction of the other side of the gym and then returned doing flips and ending in a handstand just feet away from Jake. Her teammates broke into boisterous applause and cheers as Summer steadily held her handstand. The racket soon attracted the attention of everyone else in the gym and all eyes were on Summer as she did a perfect full split while maintaining her handstand. Jake just gawked as his already semi-hard cock turned completely rigid at the sight of Summer's rudely spread-open pussy. After Summer gracefully ended her handstand, Jake hurriedly lined her teammates up to do forward rolls. Summer held back and stood next to Jake as her friends tried their best at the exercise.

"I noticed you were staring at my cunt as I did that split," Summer said naughtily. "Based on the size of the bulge in your shorts, I assume you liked what you saw. I'll give you my phone number in case you want to set up a play date between your cock and my cunt." She whispered her number twice to Jake and then went over to assist her teammates.

She was only in seventh grade. Jake knew he couldn't possibly consider having sex with this little flirt, yet he kept repeating her number over and over again until it was firmly committed to memory.

When the class ended and the others headed off to their changing rooms, Summer held back to talk to Jamie. She was hopeful that the gymnast had not changed her mind about showing her the provocative video.

"I assume that you're still interested in seeing my video," Jamie said, laughing as Summer ran up to her.

"You bet," Summer replied eagerly.

"Okay, just be prepared," Jamie warned. "My jugs are quite a handful when not tethered."

Summer gave Jamie's chest much closer scrutiny than she had previously. "Damn, that bra your wearing really does squash your girls. It must be uncomfortable. How big are your tits actually?"

"When not flattened by my bra, my breasts are a 38D," Jamie admitted, blushing. "They sorta ruined whatever chance I had at going into competition."

"Yeah, I can understand how large tits might get in the way and throw your balance off," Summer stated, as Jamie started the video and handed her phone to Summer. Summer intently watched the approximate ninety-second video and then watched it again, seemingly not able to get enough of it.

"Wow, you really look great naked," Summer said sincerely, handing the phone back to Jamie. "I hope my boobs get as big as yours are someday. Although I can see where that might make playing basketball naked a bit challenging."

"Do you think you actually have any chance of ever really getting to do that?" Jamie asked.

"I sure hope so," Summer replied. "My lawyer seems really optimistic about the whole thing." Summer took a deep breath. "Look, I know you probably see me as just a little girl and way beneath your status, but I'd really like to get to know you better if possible, perhaps even become friends. Would you consider coming over to my house sometime? Maybe we could swim and talk about things."

"Actually, I'd really like to do that," Jamie replied honestly. Jamie entered Summer's number in her phone and then wrote down her own number on a piece of paper for the young girl. "I'll give you a call tonight when we can have more time to talk. Right now you better get to the locker room and get dressed or you'll end up going to your next class naked."

"I'd actually prefer that," Summer retorted.

As Summer turned to leave, Jamie called out a request. "Summer, if we do get together for a swim, is it okay if I bring Pru with? She's my partner!"


Continued in chapter 21

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