Chapter 3: Tuesday at School

EMILY

It’s Tuesday morning and I’m ready to give a show. I arrived and made my way to the clothes boxes where those who are in The Program gather to take off their clothes and all the other kids gather to watch them do so. I found out about this tradition last week. I was kind of hoping I’d see Jay there. No Jay, darn. I suppose he got his turn last week and wasn’t interested in seeing me like the rest of the kids here this morning.

I had to wait on Logan to show up and I figured he wasn’t going to make it. Apparently, he wasn’t familiar with the undressing tradition, but then, neither was I last week. However, he did show like he promised but I had to instruct him on what to do.

“Remember, Logan, take my clothes off slowly.”

“Slowly? Why not just get it over with? Isn’t that what they all want to see?”

“They want a show.”

“Why do we have to give others a show?”

“It’s just something everyone does. Don’t you want to be popular?”

“By acting like a stripper?”

“Strippers are becoming an endangered species.”

“Gee, I wonder why?” Logan said. I knew he was being sarcastic. Why would anyone pay to see a girl take off her clothes when they see that sight out in the street? He had a point.

“But everyone still wants a show, Logan. It’ll be fun.” I tried to persuade him.

“On top of everything else they expect of us, we need to be actors. Man, I tell you...”

“Come on, it’s not that bad.”

“Alright, put your arms up. I’ll slide your shirt over your head. I’ll do it slowly, okay?”

I made sure to wear a bra today just for the crowd. I don’t wear them often anymore. Last week there was no reason to since I stayed nude most of the time and even when I’m not in The Program there’s really no reason for me to put on a bra except for the morning show. My breasts certainly don’t need the support. I hardly have boobs.

Michele, on the other hand, has boobs. They’re not huge but they’re big enough to get noticed. I used to be a little envious of her but I realized that I got as many stares from the boys as Michele got. I even get some from girls from time to time and being nude I’ve gotten many times more stares. You get used to it, sort of. I looked for but couldn’t find Michele. Just as well. She has no partner this week so I can see why.

Logan took off my shoes after my skirt was gone, then my pants so I was left only in my underwear. Logan went around behind and I guess he got confused looking for my bra clasps. Maybe it wasn’t obvious to him that they were in the front. I let him try to figure it out for a while before I had to tell him. I think he got a little annoyed that I waited so long. But then he got my panties down and after I stepped out of them he did something that surprised me: he kissed the lips of my pussy. That brought on another surprise: it got me started.

It was such a simple thing. A kiss -- no tongue, just a simple kiss, yet it got me horny. I didn’t realize it then that the feeling was going to get stronger and stronger as the day wore on. I was finally naked and felt good. It was Logan’s turn now.

I took off his shirt. He didn’t have too much chest hair but I like it that way. Maybe he shaved being a wrestler but I thought only swimmers did that. He did have muscles and a six pack for a stomach. In just his jeans he was sexy, even sexier than completely naked. I ran my hands up and down his chest before going further. I think I surprised him too. I also surprised myself.

Next were his shoes and socks. I didn’t have to take his socks off since I knew he was just going to put his shoes back on, but I wanted to. My shoes were still off, by the way. and I was toying with leaving them off for the whole day. I stepped back to take a look at Logan. Wow, bare feet are so sexy, especially when added to a bare chest. He should stay just like the way is now when his week is over. He would attract lots of girls that way, including me.

I took off his belt and slowly pulled it all the way around and off out of the belt loops of his pants. I didn’t have to do this either -- I just wanted to and I think the crowd liked it. What can I say? He may be a jerk but the boy has sex appeal and I wanted to show him off.

I swayed my hips back and forth a bit while I took his pants down and I did this as much for Logan as for the crowd. I crouched and slowly pulled the waist of his pants to his ankles. He stepped out and I gave his penis a kiss through his underwear. That must have been a surprise for him. When I did get his underwear off I was greeted by his erection staring me in the face. I studied it for a moment.

I hate to admit that penis’ do fascinate me. I love looking at them. Logan’s was a nice straight specimen too, bending up ever so slightly. I gave its head a little kiss like Logan gave me.

It jumped! I love that. After a moment or two I realized it was a lot like Jay’s member. They seemed to be the same size even though Logan himself is lot bigger. In fact, Jay’s penis may have a bit been bigger than Logan’s, or maybe it was an illusion since Jay was so small himself. There was only one way to find out and that would be to measure it. I doubt either of them would let me do that.

That’s not to say any of that took away from what Logan had. It was beautiful. And I was getting turned on. Damn my arousal. I was getting turned on from Logan. I made it to homeroom in time but I had to put my towel to good use. I was dripping. I couldn’t believe how little it took to do that to me. However, I know Logan was in the same boat. That thing of his was throbbing before my eyes. He was going to have a hard time today. Maybe we can do something about that in music class. That is, if I can hold out that long. By the way, the crowd loved our show.

LOGAN

Emily and I undressed each other for the crowd this morning. I had no idea people wanted to see a show like that. Everyone in school gets to see nude kids every day. Why do they need a show of it? Whatever.

Emily turned out to be a good actor. She put on a real show dancing around as she undressed me. She’s very ... slinky. She waved her body from side to side. I’m not sure how to explain it but it was like a snake slithering.

I suppose you have to be a good actor to be a cheerleader. If I hadn’t mentioned it before let me say right now that Emily has a great body. It’s a bit like Audrey’s. That means she’s muscular. Not like a bodybuilder; I mean lean and mean. I could see her muscles working through her skin. It’s not gross; it’s sexy as hell. When I got her pussy uncovered it reminded me of Skylar’s yesterday so I gave Emily’s pussy lips a little kiss. It smelled really good. I bet she’d like to have it licked. That might give me points with Emily if I lick it. The thought was getting me horny. Well, it doesn’t take much.

Emily gave the head of my dick a kiss once she had removed my underwear. Maybe she was just returning the favor but my dick was already hard and school hadn’t even begun. After the “show” I was like a zombie on my way to homeroom. Emily’s body was all I could think about. And Jenn’s. And Marie and Cherry and ... well, all the other girls who were in The Program with me. Fortunately, I had a little bit of time to cool off in homeroom with no other naked bodies around and I needed that.

After morning announcements, and roll call, and all the stuff we do in homeroom, the bell rang and I met Emily halfway to our first class, music, so we walked together.

“Where’s your friend today?” I asked her.

“Which one?” Emily inquired.

“The one you were talking to yesterday. The one who was being punished like you were last week.”

“Michele. I don’t know. Maybe she’s playing hooky.”

“She’ll get into more trouble.”

“I know. She’s playing with fire, Logan.”

“Can I ask you something?”

“Sure.”

“Can we make a deal?”

“What kind of deal?”

“So, when we get to music, when Ms. Haley asks for relief, that is, if I go down on you will you do me.”

“Will you give me head first?”

“Yeah, sure.”

“Promise?”

“Yeah, I promise. I wouldn’t have mentioned it if I was going to welsh out.”

“So, you’ll eat my little pussy?”

“Yes, I’ll eat your little pussy.” I said. I never thought I’d be saying such a thing.

“You’re on.” Emily said.

I couldn’t believe I actually wanted to eat pussy. And then I’d get to feel Emily’s lips on my dick. Somehow, I couldn’t figure out what I wanted more. The whole thought made me as hard as a rock. I couldn’t wait to get to music today.

Both Emily and I got caught up in an RR on our way to class. Some guy wanted to feel Emily’s tits. The girl wanted me to shake my ass. What the hell is that about? I have a hairy ass, so I’ve been told. Why would someone want to see me shake my butt? I guess it could have been a lot worse. To top it off, the girl laughed at me.

Because of those RR’s we made it to music class seconds before the bell rang. Ms. Haley made us stand up front again while we practiced singing. There was no real class room work, only singing, and there was also no relief.

That’s right: NO PHREAKING RELIEF!

I was about to say something but Emily beat me to it.

“Uh, Miss Haley?”

“Yes, Emily?”

“Aren’t you forgetting something?”

“No.”

“What about relief?”

“Sexual relief is optional and at the sole discretion of the teacher, Miss Cox. I am the teacher and I will make that decision. We have a lot of songs to get through and we don’t have time for frivolous activities today. The answer is no.”

Frivolous activities! That’s what she called it. My balls were turning blue and all Ms. Haley could say was “frivolous activities”. Shit! I couldn’t concentrate on music yesterday and there was no way I could concentrate now.

EMILY

Miss Haley, our music teacher, wouldn’t let us get relief in class today. I was leaving a puddle on the floor where I stood while singing and Miss Haley still wouldn’t let us get relief. That monster! I’m sure she’s not getting any but that doesn’t mean she has to take it out on others.

When the class was over I grabbed Logan’s hand and raced to our next class, English. But we got caught up in another RR. Damn those RRs. This time it was not me, it was Logan. Some girl wanted to hold his cock. But that was my job, you fuckin’ fat bitch. Logan didn’t have to be so nice to her.

“Be careful with it.” he had to tell the girl.

“I will. My name’s Sharon.”

“Logan.”

“It feels really nice, Logan.”

“Okay. Don’t hold it too long. I still need to get to class on time.”

The girl turned to me and told me I could go. She dismissed me! Can you imagine? I felt like telling her not on your life, bitch. I’m his partner. Instead I politely told her I was staying. Logan and I were going to give each other relief in English and that was that.

Looking back, I couldn’t believe what I was thinking. I must have been really horny. I’d been horny last week but I was resigned to the fact that there was no way I was getting relief last week, at least not during class. However, I guess the fact that I could get some now but was being held back was driving me batty. It was right around the corner yet we were being held up by this ... whale.

Yeah, I said it, but I couldn’t wait any longer. At least Logan was getting something.

“Wait, Sharon. Stop! Stop it right now.” Logan scolded. He was being very forceful with her now.

“Okay.” she said pulling her hand back.

“I’m sorry, Sharon. If you keep it up I’ll have to clean up a mess on the floor and I’ll be late for class.”

“I can help you.”

“No. I really need to get to English.”

“Well, good luck.”

“Thanks, Sharon. Maybe later, okay?”

“Okay.”

Wow, he was saving it for me. I appreciated that but it was clear that he wasn’t going to last once we were in English. We rushed to English and awaited Mrs. Bloom’s offer of relief. The bell rang and we waited. We waited and waited. And waited. Oh no! She was going to keep us from getting relief too. Just as I was about to complain she spoke up.

“Would either of you two like to get relief before class?”

Would we? Hell, yes, we would and we both ran up front -- two horny little fourteen year olds. The class laughed at how fast we ran up there. I would have too except that I was the one who was running.

“Me first.” I reminded Logan. I half expected him to complain with the arousal he was getting but he didn’t. I wonder what’s got into him. I didn’t care at that point though. All I cared about was getting something on my pussy and it had better be Logan’s tongue. I got my wish.

He didn’t waste time with a lot of fiddling around which was good because I was more than ready. Once I felt his tongue groping around where my clit was I nearly exploded. I began grinding my hips into him while holding the back of his head. That was a little unfair but it’s nothing guys haven’t done to me. I was falling, figuratively, toward the inevitable. I kept falling closer and closer to orgasm and then I fell off the edge.

I closed my eyes, bent my head back, tensed up and had a beautiful orgasm in front of class. Shit, that was good and in front of others. My orgasm held on for a long time, so it seemed. This one was bonkers. It may not have been the greatest climax I ever had, but it was up there. I finally had to tell Logan to stop, I was that sensitive.

Last week, Jay’s mouth on my kitty was like a revelation. Logan was pretty good too. I mean really, where did a guy like him learn that? I should have asked him to do this for me yesterday.

Anyway, I promised Logan the same and I keep my word. I gave myself a minute to catch my breath then we switched places.

“Ready, Logan?”

LOGAN

It was the same gal that asked me for an RR yesterday between music and English -- the rotund one. She wanted to hold my dick again. Okay, why not? It felt good, really. Only I was extremely horny at that point and her fat fingers on my dick was feeling way too good. I was about to blow my load in the hallway but I wanted to save it for Emily so I had to stop Sharon. That was the name of the gal who stopped me for the RR, by the way. So, I asked Sharon to please stop. I didn’t want to clean up the mess I would make either if she kept it up. Fortunately, she complied. I thought it was awful nice of her and I was grateful. I wasn’t sure she would stop and Emily and I still had to run to English class to make it in time.

We were finally offered relief after Ms. Bloom spent a few minutes talking to the class. We immediately took her up on the offer for relief. Emily wanted to go first and I wasn’t going to complain. I knew I could do this. Maybe Skylar wasn’t going to admit it but I know I got her off yesterday and I even gave Audrey an orgasm. I knew I could do the same for Emily. I wasn’t wrong.

Emily was sitting back on the edge of the teacher’s desk and I knelt down between her legs gently pushing her knees apart. Her legs were still tanned from the summer and I found out she was wet, like sopping wet, like it was dripping onto the floor wet. Maybe that’s why it was better this time.

Emily tasted good. It wasn’t musty like Skylar’s. It was sweet, sort of. I couldn’t help myself, I pushed my tongue into her vagina and lapped it up, literally and figuratively. She came quickly. Quicker than either Skylar or Audrey, but who’s keeping score?

I wanted to keep going, to give her the biggest orgasm ever, but she made me stop. I hope I didn’t hurt her. I couldn’t get any harder than I was but if it could, her orgasm would have done it. Girl’s orgasms are sexy, especially when you’re the one giving it to them.

We switched and I was now leaning against the desk the way Emily had been. I looked down into her face.

“Ready, Logan?” she asked.

I was about to answer when I heard “What about me?” I looked up and Mia was standing with her hand in the air. I forgot about her. I felt a little bad about dissing her but I promised her I’d get with her later.

“Sorry, Mia. I promised Emily. But we can do it in the shower later today.”

“Oooooooo.” everyone in class said. It may have been arrogant and I’ll probably regret mentioning that but right now I didn’t care. I’m pretty sure I appeased Mia so my thoughts immediately turned to the girl whose face was between my legs right at that moment. I couldn’t think of anything but my dick in Emily’s mouth. She took a lot of it in, like Audrey did. But she went further. I knew the tip of my dick was touching the back of her mouth and I felt it slip into her throat. I swear it did.

Well, needless to say, I came almost immediately after that. I came faster than Emily came. I think Emily was trying to swallow me, but I never gave her the chance. She choked a little and I nearly collapsed on the floor when I came. The class applauded. We put on another show.

“That has to be some kind of record, you two.” Ms. Bloom said to us. “Remind me to get out my stopwatch next time.”

The class had a good laugh as I helped Emily get back up. She was still wiping my splooge off of her face but I gave her a little kiss on the lips anyway.

“Thanks, Emily.”

“Thank you.” she said back, smiling. She was a lot nicer today than yesterday.

I wanted to talk to Emily about it all but that was going to have to wait until lunch time. That is, if she would talk to me today. Right now, we had a paper to write which took the whole period. After the paper, English was over, Emily went to her class, I went to mine: shop.

Shop, that is metal working, sucked again. It’s going to suck all week since I won’t be able to work on my project without tools, especially power tools and the teacher won’t let me use power tools while naked. I’m sure others have been through the same. Mr. Hadley knew that I couldn’t finish my project but he didn’t seem worried. He said we’d work something out if we had to.

In science, we learned about the ionosphere. I honestly fear I don’t like science. Did you see what I did there?

Then, finally, lunch time.

EMILY

I really needed relief in second period and I got it. Hell, I needed it in first period but it was so rudely denied me and my partner. Music used to be one of my favorite subjects but I think it’s fallen way down on my list. After relief in English I was finally relaxed enough to do school work. Yeah, whoopee, schoolwork.

The first half of domestic science sucked since we didn’t cook anything again. The class tried to call Ms. Brown out about getting naked, just like yesterday, and we spent the second half of the period off topic.

“It feels really good to be without clothes, Ms. Brown.” I told her. Again, I was the de-facto nudity advocate for class.

“That’s the devil in you speaking, Ms. Cox.”

“No, it’s just practical. It’s so much easier to move around. And I just love the boys looking at my bare pussy.”

“Ms. Cox! Watch your mouth in this class.”

“What? What did I say?”

“You know what you said, young lady.”