Chapter 10: Friday afternoon

LOGAN

Finally, I was away from Mia in shop class. It was a long class, but I realized after lunch that I’d be seeing her in the shower after gym. I was wrestling today so I took it easy during class. I could go without a shower, but the rules say everyone is to take a shower after gym class unless you have a valid medical reason. Chronic nudity is not a valid medical reason, but I didn’t want to have a reason not to go into the girl’s showers.

I could not stop thinking that this would be our last day in The Program and that meant that this would be my last day in the girl’s locker room too. I stopped and basked in the estrogen filled atmosphere. My hard on had subsided a tiny bit during gym class but was back with a vengeance in the presence of all that naked female flesh. I bet you never would have guessed that would have ever happened.

I heard Mia call my name. I turned to her but saw Sue instead. You can’t miss Sue. She towered over all the other little girls, making them seem like children. I called for Sue and she came over to me. Both of the girls, Sue and Mia, were on a collision course with me at the center and they met up with me at the same time.

“Logan promised to shower with me today.” Mia made sure to tell Sue. It was a bit comical, her shouting up in the air and Sue looking down at her. Both were naked and my dick was as hard as nails. Don’t get me wrong -- Mia may be a pain in the ... uh, shop class, but she was pretty good looking without clothes, or with, but it’s more fun thinking about her without. And of course, Sue is gorgeous as hell. The contrast of these two next to each was kind of arousing because of the naked absurdity of it. Anyway, Sue was nice to Mia and asked if she could join us both. Mia protested a bit until I reminded her of Tuesday when she had both me and Oscar.

Sue and Mia? The whole idea was ridiculous, but what the hay? Both of them wanted to take care of me but as sexy as both were, I was holding out for someone else so I asked if I could go down on each of them instead.

“Are you going to do what you did in English?” Mia asked.

“I wouldn’t do that to you again, Mia.” I told her. I meant it.

“How about something more intimate?”

“No, Mia. I’ll lick your little twat today or nothing.” I knew what she meant when she said intimate. It wasn’t going to happen. However, I couldn’t get over what I just said. Thinking back on it sounds pretty ridiculous -- I gave her an ultimatum: I eat her out or no sex at all.

“Why?” she asked.

“I have a wrestling match today so I need to save my strength.” That’s what I told both of them. It really didn’t make too much sense when you think about it, but it was a good enough excuse. Mia decided to take me up on the offer.

“Alright, I’ll do it.” Mia said.

I have to admit, Mia is a quirky kind of girl, but she sounds like she could be lots of fun for the right guy. A guy could get into that, maybe. She’s just a little goofy and selfish. Maybe she’d turn out to be one of those crazed girlfriends you always hear about that end up pussy-whipping some poor dude. Not for me! This will be all Mia ever gets from me.

As for Sue, she and I had no qualms at all.

“This will be interesting.” Sue told me. “I’ve got an idea.”

You’re going to think I’m making this up but you can ask any other girl who was in the showers with me that day: Sue picked Mia up from behind and held her right up to my face. Mia’s pussy was at mouth level. She was wearing a terrified look until I got the hint and dove in. Well diving isn’t quite the correct word since I wasn’t diving down this time so much as just reaching straight out. I spread Mia’s legs a little and she began whimpering as I started licking. Just as everything else about Mia, even her whimper was cute.

Mia’s whimpers grew into outright moans and somehow her thighs had found their way onto my shoulders. Sue must be pretty damn strong to hold Mia up that long. However, it really wasn’t that long before Mia was done, finishing up in an outright scream and thrusting her hips into my mouth as hard as she could. Plus, the girl probably wasn’t too heavy anyway. It was still a pretty impressive thing to hold Mia the whole time that I was giving her head. I wonder how Mia felt being held that way and cumming in the shower in front of all the other girls.

We left little Mia in a wet blob on the shower room floor and as I backed Sue up against the wall she put her right leg over my shoulder. Holy cow, those are some long legs. The inner part of her thigh was laying against the left side of my head and her pussy was in my face. Or was it my face in her pussy? Whichever it was, it was not a bad place for either to be.

What’s the name of that Gungan leader in that old Star Wars movie? I reminded myself of him when I shook my head back and forth and slobbered all over Sue’s wet twat. “Bbrlbrbrbrll!”

“Oh shit, that’s good!” Sue exclaimed. Boy did I feel proud of myself getting this big gal off. Her encouragement led me on and I kept doing that thing, grinding my face harder into her pussy. Sue ended up shaking a bit and sliding over to her side.

I laid waste to two sexy females and the sight of them lying on the floor made me feel like a god. Other girls in the shower wanted me to service them. At least in my mind they did. No, seriously, some of them really did. Alas, no time, damnit.

It didn’t hit me until I was walking to social studies class: girls wanted me to have sex with them. Several of them. And they were all naked and I refused. What’s wrong with me? Oh yeah, it was that end of period bell thing.

I drew some RR’s after gym. One girl just wanted a kiss. She was tall, not as tall as Sue, but tall enough to where she had to bend down to kiss me. She told me I was cute. Ha, like Mia? Whatever.

Another girl, she was kind of chubby like Sharon, wanted to get me off going so far as to offer to take my hard on into her mouth. I declined. There were still others. I let a gal feel my ass. I was happy to oblige as long as it didn’t take too much time and nothing found its way past my rectum. Then another wanted to tickle me. It takes all kinds, doesn’t it? But it was getting late and I had to get to class so no tickling today.

I was called out of class for the wrestling match halfway through social studies. It was going to be a big day for me -- my first varsity match.

EMILY

I found Jenn in a clump of guys in the boy’s locker room. Uh oh! I hope she wasn’t going to have an anxiety attack. She looked like she was handling it though. As I got closer I realized she was talking to someone -- someone she had to look down to -- Jay. That was good for Jenn, and I wasn’t going to let Jay get away this time.

“Jay!” I yelled, running up to the both of them.

“Uh, hi.” he said.

“I see you’ve met Jenn.”

“We know each other, Emily.”

“Jay promised me he would shower with me today.” Jenn said.

“Oh, well I wouldn’t want to butt in. I’m sure you two will have a great time together.”

“I’m sorry, Emily.” Jenn said. “I appreciate all that you’ve done for me this week in the showers.”

“It’s my pleasure. Are you going to um, service her, Jay?”

Jay winked.

“Oh Jenn, you’re in for a treat.” I told her, smiling. Jenn was going to get what she deserved.

“Yeah, I’ve heard, Emily.” She replied. I think she was looking forward to it.

I asked Jay if we could talk later. He said he would if there were enough time.

“Or maybe after school we could talk.” he added in.

“We could?”

“I can meet you after practice at the clothes boxes.”

“There’s a wrestling meet today that I’m cheering for.”

“I have practice too. Maybe we’ll be out at about the same time.”

“Be good to Jenn.” I told Jay.

“I will, Emily.” he assured.

It looked like I was on my own. I had my choice of boys who were gathering round. Their penises were all different sizes but the one thing they all had in common were that they were hard and stuck out. I wasn’t going to give out blow jobs and I hope they all understood this.

I looked around and saw Cherry under one of the shower spigots with a cluster of guys soaping up her whole body, top to bottom. There were three guys soaping up her boobs. Yes, they were that big -- one for each breast and a third just for good measure. Guys were doing her back, her shoulders, her hair as well as her ass, which was pretty huge, and the back and front of her legs. I’m happy she was enjoying her time in The Program. She was doing something special on her way out I suppose.

I had my special thing this morning with Ms. Brown, not to mention last night. I still felt a little left out in the boy’s showers though. I surveyed the guys all around me. I could go with someone I’ve never met. You know, like, live dangerously. Why not? I looked around and pretty quickly found a little guy who was staring at me. He wasn’t as little as Jay but about Logan’s size, and skinnier. His dick wasn’t very impressive it but was pretty hard and stood up more so than out. I walked right up to him.

“Would you help me shower?” I asked of the guy. I think I made his day just by asking.

“S-sure.” he said. He was excited. I liked that. Before my week in The Program, this would have been a disgusting thought, but now I felt good knowing that I excited him.

“Hey, why are you choosing a shrimp like him when you could have a hunk like me?” one of the bigger boys asked. I didn’t know who he was but I had an answer for him.

“Because I don’t like shmucks.” I told him. I shut him up really quick and the other guys were teasing him the rest of the time in the shower. Maybe I shouldn’t have been so hard on him but he probably deserved it.

“What’s your name?” I asked the boy. He seemed shy but answered.

“My name’s Jeffrey.”

“I’m Emily. Are you a freshman, Jeffrey?”

“A sophomore and you can call me Jeff.”

“I’m guessing you haven’t been in The Program yet.”

“Not yet. I’m dreading it.”

“You’ll have to get used to being nude sometime. Would you mind washing my back for me?”

“No. I’d love to.”

We ended up soaping each other all over. It was such a trip stroking his little hard on. I asked him if I could make him cum but I knew the answer way ahead of time.

“I-I guess so.” Right, like he could even refuse that offer. I knew better.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed, Jeff.”

“I-I’m okay.”

I was initially going to just stroke his soapy cock until he came and it probably wouldn’t have taken much, but I really wanted to suck on it for him. I rinsed him off then knelt down. I was sucking the dick of a kid I just met today and I was enjoying it. Just as I thought, he came right away. I swallowed because, well, I’m a swallower. The whole thing made me feel good that I could do something so nice for someone else. I’ll bet he’s going to have stories to tell his friends.

I’d have never done such a thing two weeks ago. I don’t know if I did this was because it would be my last chance at it or because I really had changed. One thing for sure: I made a new friend.

Time was running out and I ran to science class. I was let out early though since I was going to cheer for the wrestling team today. Today Logan’s was on the varsity team.

We always do a little pre-game huddle. We decided that I would finally be a flier today for the spectators. We’d been practicing but it’s a pretty big move so we hadn’t ever done it for show yet, only practice. I was glad to be flying for the first time on the first day that Logan would be on varsity. I thought it was appropriate to end our week. We had been practicing me being thrown and I just knew that it was going to work out good.

We did a few practice dance routines too. As is the case, every now and then one of us would just do some little gymnastics run or dance. I was feeling so good I decided to do a bit of Melbourne shuffle. Brooke and Skye, two of the other cheerleaders joined me. We decided to coordinate our moves and the others thought it was a great idea. So much so that they wanted us to make it official.

“Why don’t you three come up with a routine and teach it to us.” Addison suggested. She’s the captain of the squad and although I wanted so much to talk to her this week about her and Jay’s little rendezvous last weekend, our schedule had been too busy to allow it. But the three of us decided that it would be a good idea to incorporate something like this dance into our routines. Somehow, without thinking, I blurted out “Shuffling works best when we’re all naked.”

That comment caused a stir among the squad. I can see it now: the whole squad on in the middle of the gym floor shuffle dancing, all of us totally naked. No, not totally. We’ll wear flowers in our hair, or something. Maybe chokers. Should we be barefoot or wear shoes? I had a million things flowing through my mind. I was reminded how Jay commented on my dancing last week as I was doing this at the end of the day from being so happy. I was very happy now.

Despite the ups and downs, I can say my time in The Program was one of the best times in my life.

LOGAN

I was feeling good and ready as I made my way to the gym, my hard on standing proud in front of me. I was thinking of wrestling, yet my hard-on wouldn’t subside even though I was hoping it would before the match. I’m sure I would cause a stir if it wasn’t. Plus, I hoped like hell I wouldn’t have to wrestle another naked girl. I grabbed my headgear and shoes and went to the girl’s locker room to put the shoes on and get ready.

“Hey, JV!” one of the cheerleaders yelled. I looked up.

“Yeah?” It was Skylar. I should have known. She has the biggest mouth. Maybe that’s why she was a cheerleader.

“Gonna wrestle a cute chick again today?”

“Beats me.”

“Keep the boner then. Just in case. You’ll mess her up.”

“Giving me wrestling advice, Skylar?”

“Ha-ha. Yeah. Has Cheyenne been teaching you how to eat pussy this week?”

“She’s a good teacher.”

“Are you going to show off for me after the match?”

“Maybe. If you do me first this time.”

“Demanding, aren’t we?”

“It’s only fair. I’ve already gone down on you.”

“You’re on.”

“Nah, forget it. I promised someone else.”

“I’ll still see you after the match, JV.”

“By the way.”

“What?”

“The name’s Logan, not JV.”

“Getting real cocky. I like that. Okay, Logan. See ya’ after the match.”

That was actually cool. Or I should say that I played that cool. I was ready to go to the wrestling room where we gather before weigh-in when Audrey approached. She was carrying her headgear but was otherwise completely nude herself.

“Hey, sport.”

“Hi, Audrey. You’re not going to wrestle nude, are you?”

“I am. I figured I’d give you a show of support.”

“You don’t have to do that for me.”

“It’ll be fun.”

“You’re going to psyche out your opponent, that’s for sure. Aren’t you even going to wear shoes?”

“Nope.”

I looked down at my own feet. I had just laced up my wrestling shoes but decided nah, I’d go all the way this time. Audrey was going barefoot, so I was going to also. I reached down and untied them.

“Where’s Cheyenne?” I asked.

“Over there getting ready.”

“Is she naked too?”

“I don’t know. Go ask her.”

“I will. I hope she wins today.”

“Remember, champ, do the best you can. Whether you win or not, if you do your best, then you’re a winner.”

“Thanks, Audrey. Good luck.”

“Let’s go.”

“Let me check on Cheyenne. We’ll meet you.”

I caught up with Cheyenne around the corner down another line of lockers.

“Hey.”

“Hey, Logan. You ready?”

“I’m nervous.”

“We all are.”

“You too?”

“Always.”

“What’s keeping you?”

“I’m trying to come to a decision.”

“About what?”

“Whether to wrestle naked today or not.”

“Audrey is.”

“She’s doing it for you, Logan.”

“She doesn’t have to. Neither do you.”

“You just made up my mind for me.”

Cheyenne took off her bra and panties leaving her completely nude. She grabbed her headgear, shoved her clothes into her locker and we both walked to the room where everyone was gathering.

“You didn’t have to do this, Cheyenne.”

“I want to.”

“Have you ever wrestled nude before?”

“No. I haven’t even been in The Program, but someday I will be. I figure I can get a little practice at it.”

“Like I told Audrey, you’re going to psyche ‘em out.”

“You too.”

“Not me.”

“You better take care of that pole sticking out before you go out on the mats. Someone could get hurt.”

“I’m sure it’ll settle by then. I really hope you do well today, Cheyenne. I’ll be shouting for you on the sidelines.”

“I’m pulling for you too, Logan. Today’s your big day.”

“It’s been a big week.”

I weighed in and found my opponent wasn’t a girl. This was good, but even if it was another girl, even a naked one, I was prepared. I know I was pretty cocky and the other guy was bigger than me. I was wrestling out of my weight class, but I was going to give it my best. That’s all I could do and I was prepared to accept the loss if he was that good.

I sat back with the varsity team as the few JV matches took place. The varsity team gets to wear the new onesie uniforms that we get every couple or so years, whereas the junior varsity team wear the old ones. I wasn’t wearing any uniform today, and neither were Audrey and Cheyenne. We must have looked crazy to everyone as we all took our seats in a row at the end of the mats. Matt was our captain and went out for the coin flip. Matt on the mats. How’s that sound? I know, lame.

Audrey led off, being the lightest. She beat her opponent by seven points. That’s damn good. I’m sure he was psyched out, just as I was psyched out last Tuesday. Of course, that dude she wrestled wasn’t naked like I had been, but Audrey was a good wrestler anyway.

There were three more matches after Audrey and before mine. We lost all three. I felt a lot of pressure even though everyone was telling me not to worry about it. If we were going to win the whole match, I had to win mine.

Audrey wished me luck. Cheyenne hugged me. Damnit. My hard on was starting to return. However, I had a little pep and strategy talk with the coach before going out on the mat and he gave me a slap on the cheek right before I ran out there. No, not that cheek, my face. I had seen him do this with the other varsity wrestlers and thought it was just a light little tap. I wasn’t prepared for the rattling it gave me. It did get rid of my hard on though.

I ran out to the middle of the mat, shook hands with my opponent and the whistle blew. We circled each other. I studied him and right as the other guy went to step to the side I lunged in below and did a single leg take down earning two points. This started out my way. I was on top now and riding my opponent as he tried to reverse me.

The guy was fast. But I’m fast too. He was stronger though so I knew I had to be on top of my game. We went out of bounds and the ref brought us back to the center with my opponent on the bottom when the whistle blew again. I held him back just enough, but then let go. I knew he was too strong so there was no way I could hold him back anyway. The tactic worked. He was momentarily off balance and I sucked him back getting him on his back. I tried to pin him but he quickly bridged out. When he did I fell over and he got on top of me instead.

I didn’t get any back points but he got the reverse and the score was tied at two. We kept going, me trying to escape or reverse, him trying to get me on my back. I stood up but he wouldn’t let me and we ended up out of bounds again. We went back to the middle again but I was now on the bottom. I sprang up when the whistle blew but the buzzer sounded announcing the end of the first period. However, I had gotten the escape so I was ahead three to two.

If you’ve ever wrestled then you know how exhausting it can be. I was in shape, but still winded. However, so was my opponent. Due to the coin toss at the beginning of the team match I was on top when the second period started. However, another difference between JV and varsity is that varsity has an extra period. That meant that we’d be really tired later and I’d be on the bottom starting the third period.

The second period didn’t go so well. My opponent got the reversal and two points. He was now a point ahead. I went to escape but he prevented me from doing so and then curled me up in a ball and we both rolled with the other guy ending up on top and me on my back. I couldn’t bridge due to being curled up. He would surely get back points for this and if I didn’t get out soon, possibly a pin. I could not allow that.

I didn’t know what to do so I rocked, first forward then back. I gained some leeway so I did it again and was able to straighten out. I was able to turn around to my front but he was still on top and gained two back points.

I did a sit in move where I move back into my opponent. Some guys can suck you in when you do this -- it’s what I do a lot -- but most just push back. That’s exactly what my opponent did and using him as a back stop I stood up, ran forward three steps, turned around then ducked under his arm and brought him down.

I would have hoped for a point for the escape and two for the takedown, but the ref only gave me two for a reversal. Oh well, can’t fight the ref. I rode my opponent for a bit but he got the reversal again and we ended up with me on the bottom. I was flat on my stomach for a second or two and pushed myself up slowly with the other guy trying to whack my arms out but then he switched to trying to get a half-nelson on me. Fortunately, I was up and had enough leverage to duck under and face him. We were now standing. I got a point for escaping, tying the score, but he immediately took me down. I was down two points now, six to eight.

It stayed that way with me on the bottom until the buzzer sounded. I was winded but knew my opponent was just as winded, if not more so. The coach told me I was doing good, even though I was behind. The third period started with me on the bottom.

I was getting used to starting on the bottom. I did a switch, barring my arm over his trying to reverse but my opponent pulled his arm away and sucked me in. I rolled over quickly and came around facing him but he got back on top. I nearly had the reversal.

I tried to sit in and he let go, trying to suck me in, but this time I was fast enough to stand up. I got the escape. Unfortunately, my opponent was on me before I had a chance to do anything and he took me back down. One point for me, two for him -- seven to ten.

I stood up again and went running right to the edge of the mat and stopped. Hands were clenched together at my waist and I couldn’t remove them even though I pushed hard. My opponent was strong. I whipped around and rolled over carrying him with me and I was on top but we were both on our backs. I didn’t know if any of us would get points out of this but I kept pushing down on the opponent’s hands. I pulled my feet up, bending my knees, planted my bare feet on the mat and pushed. It was too much and the other guy let go, I squirmed around and ended up over top, my stomach on his and he on his back. He had bridged out of that but I got the reversal and one back point. The score was now tied at ten. We ran out of bounds and were brought back to the middle of the mat again.

I wasn’t sure exactly what the score at this point and I thought I was still behind. I was on top and the other guy tried to escape. We ran close to the boundary again when I caught his ankle as he tried to stand. He and I fell forward out of bounds so it was back to the middle of the mat once more. But through all this I could feel my opponent getting weaker and this spurred me on. I looked at the score we were still tied at ten. Good.

The whistle blew and he was too fast, despite being winded. I was now on the bottom and my opponent was two points ahead. I stood up for a reversal and once again we were out of bounds and then back to the middle of the mat with me on the bottom.

I blasted out when the whistle blew but I couldn’t get away from my opponent -- he stuck to my back like glue. I turned and found his head way over my back so I turned right, moved my arm around his neck then threw him over my right side. He slammed to the mat. I even heard the guy go “oomph” when he hit. I had him on his back now with my right arm still around his head and I was controlling him. He tried to get out but I held on for all I was worth. I put my head down over his shoulder to put as much weight as I could over him to prevent him from bridging or rolling. I had a real hard time pinning both of his shoulders but I kept him there. I strained and strained. I lost track of time and thought we still had time left but I heard the buzzer. I got three back points but didn’t know if that was enough. I looked at the scoreboard -- twelve to fifteen. Who had fifteen points? I thought my opponent had won but was really surprised when the ref raised my arm in victory.

It was my first varsity match and I had won. I phreaking WON! I figured my opponent would have been really pissed for losing such a hard-fought match but he surprised me. We were both winded but standing.

“Good match.” he congratulated me smiling as we shook hands. He was a very good sport about it and I was very, very impressed. I actually learned something right then. I would never mope after losing again and would always try to be gracious about winning like this guy. My high school wrestling career had just started but I was learning so much by wrestling. This is such a great sport. “See you in the state tournament.” he said before walking back to his team.

I had completely forgotten about not wearing any clothes until I hugged the team. Yes, it was a group hug. Then Audrey and I hugged afterward. Damn it feels great to win! It feels great to hug a girl skin to skin too. I can’t decide which is better.

After my win, it was Cheyenne’s turn. I cheered her on. Cheyenne also had a hard-fought match against some other guy. Central High had no female wrestlers and I’m sure it was a blow to Cheyenne’s opponent’s ego when she beat him. I knew how he felt, but I was so happy for Cheyenne. I jumped with joy and felt my dick slap my belly when I did. However, it was a real treat hugging Cheyenne after she won. It was another team hug but I got to Cheyenne first.

The rest of the team didn’t win too many after that. Despite all three of us, Audrey, Cheyenne and myself winning our matches, we lost as a team. That hurt almost as much as if I had lost my own match. But I held my head high. I didn’t care at this point whether I was naked or not.

Ariana stayed over to watch the match. Before going back to the locker room, we hugged too. That was a trip -- hugging your sister while naked. It’s a good thing she wasn’t naked.

The cheerleaders filed into the locker room shortly after Audrey, Cheyenne and myself.

“Hey, Logan!” I heard someone yell. I’m sure you know who it was.

“Hey, Skylar. What? No more JV?”

“No more JV. You’re looking good.” she said staring at my building hard on. Then she grabbed it. “Is this for me?”

“No, Skylar. Sorry.”

“Cheyenne’s a lucky girl.”

“Cheyenne? Wait. How’d you know?”

“Duh! Guys are so dumb. Everyone knows.”

“Oh.” I said, in a dumb kind of way. “Well, thanks.”

“Be seeing you around, Logan.”

“Yeah, see you.”

The cheerleaders got undressed, showered and then dressed pretty quickly today. It was Friday and I’m sure they had parties to get to. That left the three of us.

“You guys didn’t have to do this for me.” I told Cheyenne and Audrey.

“Do what?” Audrey asked.

“Get naked.”

“I need a shower, Logan. Maybe you shower with your clothes on but I don’t want to go home in wet clothes.” Audrey snorted.

“Very funny.”

Audrey and I then hugged. “Do you have any idea what you did today?” she asked with her arms still around my neck.

“I won.” I smiled as I said this.

“You beat the guy who got second place in the state tournament last year.”

“Well, he was pretty tough.”

“But you were tougher.”

“Maybe he was just having an off day.”

“A win is a win, buster. Own up to it.”

“Okay, I won. He was only second place though. He’ll still take second place this year.”

“Oh?”

“After me.”

“Hehe. Don’t get too cocky So, would you like me to take care of this for you?” Audrey asked holding onto my now fully hard dick.

“No, Audrey. I think I owe it to someone else.”

“Good choice. I have to get going anyway. I’ll be seeing you two.” Audrey said, then taking a towel with her she went off to take her shower. That left Cheyenne and me alone.

“You did good.” she said.

“So, did you. I felt real proud for you out there, Cheyenne.”