Chapter 2

Two days later I was at the school bus, surrounded by strangers, the only two I knew were my brothers, and they would never come sit with me, not that we hated each other, but we were at that age where brothers and sister are more a problem than a help.

“Is this seat free?” I heard while I was looking through the window while my mind was wandering.

“Uh, yes, sure” I said, and the girl sat next to me.

“Are you the new girl? My name’s Sandy, nice to meet you.”

I looked at her, she was smiling, a nice smile, her big glasses and braces didn’t helped, but she had a beautiful black hair and I could see something beautiful in her.

“Y. yes, I think that’s me. Nichole, but everybody calls me Nick or Nicky.”

She looked for something in her bag and two chocolate bars appeared.

“Do you want some?” She said offering one to me.

“N. Not thank you, my stomach if feeling a bit weird.”

“I know what you mean, my first days here I was feeling the same, but don’t worry, most of the guys at school are fine, not everyone, but in general.” I could see she loved to talk, that’s fine, maybe some talk would help me.

I wasn’t that nervous for the program. Of course, knowing that at some point you’ll be called, give your clothes and stay naked for a week didn’t helped, but, that was not the big deal.

I had been at the same school my whole life, and suddenly, our family moved, new school, new life, that was the thing keeping my mind busy.

I let her to talk, Sandy was 16, just like me, she had a younger brother, one year and a half younger, she lived with her parents, her father was a teacher at our school, and that didn’t helped her during her first days at school.

They had moved two years ago, now she was settled, but the first year was really bad.

She talked a lot, but her body talked more than her mouth. Her clothes made clear that she was unsure about her body, clothes that hid everything, I saw the younger me reflected on her. Maybe the program would help her.

I wondered how much they knew about it. Next year, the school would begun, and the first boys and girls would be selected to spend one week naked at school.

Three hours later we were leaving the bus. Ours wasn’t the only one, around 10 more were unloading students, that was an inter-school camp, 4 schools were gathered during two weeks, about 400 students, and I was wondering how many of them would be in the program.

After picking our bags we lined up, sandy was with me, our school was one of the biggest ones, three buses only for us.

I saw my brothers talking with some other boys, they ignored me, the same way I ignored them.

“That’s my brother” Said Sandy, pointing just where I had been looking.

“Those two are mines” I said pointing to my own brothers. The three for them had somehow joined each other, maybe that was fate.

Sandy’s brother caught her pointing him, smiled and waved, my brothers, turned their faces. Her brother seemed nicer than mines.

Two separate areas, one for boys and one for girls, big tents, with 20 bunk beds on each one. The teachers showed us the common areas, dining room, an auditorium, showers and bathrooms, staff offices, those were the only buildings, the rest were only tents.

“At 12 Am, all campers and staff must be at the auditorium.”

A megaphone system was repeating that message once and again.

“Anne Nichol Ziegler, Sandy Gibbons and Michael Gibbons, please, go to the staff building.”

That was me, and for the face Sandy put, she was the other, I hadn’t a doubt about his brother being Mike.

“Are we in trouble?” She asked. I shrugged and took my bag. I didn’t know how much she knew about the program, and I didn’t wanted to scare her, I smiled.

“Let’s go, I’m sure everything is all right.”

“Why are you taking your bag?” She asked. I had my reasons of course, as part of the program all my clothes would be confiscated until the end of the week.

“Maybe they want us to change tent or something.” I said as an excuse. She nodded and took her own bag.

We walked to the staff building, some campers looked us heading there and whispered something.

“Have you heard about the program?” I finally asked Sandy.

“The program?” She looked at me, it was clear she didn’t know a thing about it.

“Never mind.” I finally said, once on the building we went to the clerk and said or names.

“Please, wait here for a while.” The clerk said.

Sandy’s brother arrived a bit later, he looked to us.

“What’s happening?” He asked, and we both shrugged. We had to wait for some minutes

A man left one of the offices and walked to us.

“Dad? what’s happening?” Sandy and Mike said, of course, their dad was a teacher, it had sense he was there.

“Nothing wrong.” He said with a calmed voice, then he looked at me. “You must be Nichole.” He continued while looked at me.

“Yes Mr. Gibbons.” I said.

“Nice to meet you, ok, follow me please.”

Whe headed into the office Mr. Gibbons had come from, it was a simple office, a desk, some chairs and plenty of paperwork. Behind the desk a Man, at his side, another one. He was smiling and walked to me as soon as I stepped in.

“Nice to see you Nichole”

“H ... Hello, Sa ... Mr. Daniels” I recognized him. He worked with mom at the program office, and ... they had an “affair” some time ago, that’s the reason I almost called him by his first name.

He shook my hand and walked back to his place, I looked back, and two program officers a man and a woman. My biggest claim against the program were those officers.

Too intimidating, too scary, I was sure that without them, the whole experience would be less traumatic.

Samuel. Well, Mr. Daniels seemed to read my mind.

“Officers, please wait outside, we won’t need you today”

I heard them grunting, but leaving the office anyway.

Sandy was next to me, and I could feel she was nervous, I took her hand and squeezed it gently.

“Relax kids, nobody here is in trouble.” Finally said the man behind the desk.

“Nichole? I’m Mr. Robins, school principal, I’m don’t usually go to the camp, but this time is a bit special as you know, and my presence is required by the program.”

I nodded.

I would like to introduce you to Mr. Daniels, he works at the program council, and he’s in charge of the program development in our district.

Mr. Daniel smiled to us, and then, leaned to whisper something into the principal’s ear.

“Yes, sorry, I forgot about it, when we say program, we mean the Naked at School program.”

I felt Sandy squeezing my hand really hard. From her reaction I learned she had heard about the NIS program, everyone had heard about it. But she had not a clue that the program would begin at her school.

Mr. Daniels took the word.

“Usually we work on a school by school basis, adding one school each year, that works fine, and it’s a good way to introduce the program into new districts, but this time we’re planning to go faster, and that’s the reason we’re here.”

This camp is a perfect place, a relaxed environment, all the district’s schools are present here, and we have an unexpected advantage, a former participant of the program. Nichole Ziegler.

Then, for a while I felt everyone’s attention in me, wich made me blush.

Nichole was one of the first students going through the program at her old school. Not only that, but since then, she’s been helping the new students to take the best from their experience. She’s part of the program council, and she volunteered for a second week.

With her help we expect the rest of students to get used and comfortable with the idea, Nichole will be in the program for the first week, then, we will open for volunteers during the second week while she acts as counselor for the ones volunteering.

Nichole, thank you again for your help. We’re aware of the increased pressure we’re putting on you, it’s difficult to start on a new school, and doing it in the program is something we would never ask to someone else.

“Thank you Sir” I said blushing deep red, all that attention was causing an undesirable effect, it made me too much aware of myself.

“So, if I’m right, she’s going to be the only one on the program this week?” Asked Mr. Gibbons.

“Yes, that’s it, we wanted a second volunteer, a boy for this one first week, but unfortunately we couldn’t found one. Since this district is new with the program, we consider ourselves lucky enough for having Nichole.”

Great! the only one in the program, with 4 schools at camp ... even reasonable requests would be ... too much.

And this brings to Mike and Sandy, the’re both reference students, Sandy is a first class student, best grades, and awesome attitude. Mike also has good grades, but he’s also awesome at sports, we hope that between the two of you can help Nichole this first week.

You will mentor her, not in the program, of course, she knows everything about it, but we would like you to help her to integrate with the rest of students.

Also, having one boy and one girl helping her, makes that she doesn’t have to be alone, at her tent Sandy will be with her. While at the showers, for example Mike will be with her. We hope that to be a mutual learning experience, being together, you should learn a lot from each other.

The two kids were looking at me, I was smiling, but was sure that my smile was a little weak.

“If you have questions, now it’s the time.”

Mike raised his hand.

“Yes, Mike?”

“Sorry, I don’t understand about the showers...”

“Yes, sorry, as part of the program, students has to use the opposite gender showers, that means that during this week, Nichole will use the boy’s showers at all times, don’t worry, we’re giving you a book with everything you should know, and of course, Nichole will answer any questions.”

“Of course” I said with a smile when Mr. Daniels looked at me.

“Mr. Robins, do you have the box?” Asked Mr. Daniels to the principal, he seemed a bit confused, but nodded.

“Sure ... right here.” He said, putting a plastic box on his desk.

I knew what that meant. I looked around and began to take off my clothes, Mike and Sandy were the ones more shocked, I was undressing in front of them, their father, was avoiding to look at me, as well as the principal. Mr. Daniels was looking at me with a nice smile.

Piece after piece I took off all my clothes and put them on the box, then, grabbed my bag and opened it, I was ready, and I had a smaller bag with my toiletries, I took it and put the rest inside the box.

“Good, I see you were ready, Nichole, just as I’ve expected.”

“Thank you Mr. Daniels.” I said totally aware of my nakedness.

Mr. Roberts swallowed. “Ok, it’s time for us to do the speech, Mr. Gibbons, could you take care of the rest?” The principal asked and Sandy’s dad nodded.

“Ok, please, wait here until the speech finishes, they’re going to explain the rules and the whole situation, it’s better that you stay here, then you’re free to go.” Said Mr. Gibbons, then, gave us three books that I had read plenty of times and left.

Sandy and Mike were still with me, but unable to watch me. Mike’s eyes tried a few times, but he was blushing deep red.

“So ... you’re Sandy’s sister? I’m Nicky, nice to meet you.” I said trying to break the ice and offering my hand.

“Y ... Yeah, nice to meet you...” He said, shaking my hand as expected.

“I know it’s a bit shocking, but ... it’s fine, I swear” I insisted, but while Sandy seemed to be able to look at me, at least for some seconds, the boy was still looking down.

“Mike?” I said, and he looked straight into my eyes.

“Is ok to look, you know about it don’t you?” He blushed again. Damn, he was cute when blushed. “S ... sorry... “ He said.

“Sorry for what? I just said is ok to look.”

“Is really ok?” Asked Sandy, I turned to her and smiled.

“Yup! that’s what this program is about, get used to your’s and others bodys, not only is ok to watch, but there are also the reasonable requests.”

That caught their attention, because I felt their eyes on me.

“That means that I can’t reject if someone asks to touch me, touches, kisses, hugs, all those are reasonable requests.”

They were looking at me, it was being hard, it wasn’t supposed to be in that way, that was information they were supposed to get, I should be worried about me, not about them.

Then I thought about it, I realized that I had been used to see others naked, two years with the program, countless boys and girls naked at school had changed my mind, what was normal for me, was the first time for them.

I tried to remember how I was feeling the first time I saw a boy naked, I was like those two, unable to stare what I wanted to see. What if he saw and thought I was a pervert? What if someone else knew what I was looking?

“Sandy please, can you leave us for some minutes? then, Mike will leave and you can come in, I think ... I have an idea.”

She looked at me and shrugged, then, left the office without a word. Mike was still there, looking down, and trying to have a glimpse without being noticed. I looked at him and tried my best and most comforting smile.

“Mike, I said is ok if you look, I don’t mind, I don’t judge, but, maybe it helps if I close my eyes, then, you can watch whatever you want without me noticing what you’re looking.”

He didn’t answered, I spread my legs a little, just enough to make sure everything was in sight and closed my eyes.

“You can touch too, if you want ... just ... be gentle, please.”

And I was there, eyes closed, hearing the boy’s breathe, a boy that I had just meet a few minutes before, the situation was ... thrilling, more than that.

I was sure that if he reached between my legs he would found my wetness, I blushed at the thought.

That was the best part of the program, you couldn’t hide your reactions, your body wasn’t the only thing exposed, your sexual instincts, your desires, your darkest thoughts, everything was there.

I knew he was looking at me, I could feel it, I focused into my own breathing, inhale and exhale, slow and at pace. I gasped when felt a hand on my side.

“Are you sure?” I heard him talking, his voice was a bit weak, but sound better than before.

“Yes, I’m sure.” And he did, slowly he reached my skin again, exploring my sides and tummy, then, moving up, until his fingers reached my breasts, I was trying to hold my feeling, my excitement, while his hands explored my breasts, his fingers at first, then his palms, my nipples were hard like stones, after a while, he moved down and to my back, my spine, and finally my butt, I felt him squeezing my buttocks gently but firm.

He had good hands, strong, but soft at the same time.

He was on my back, and I could feel his hard on right on my buttocks, his hands moving back to my front, moving up and down, from my breasts and reaching a bit lower with each movement, I couldn’t hold a moan once he finally reached my pussy. He stepped back.

“Sorry...” I said. “I’m ... excited” For me was natural, to say how I was feeling. Nothing wrong with it, you feel excited, you tell. I took his hand and led it between my legs, helped his finger ran over my slit, we both breathing deep, I knew who I would chose for my first relieve, I was sure about it.

I guided his hand some more movements, but I knew that anytime someone could come.

“I ... I should call Sandy, if you two are helping me, she needs to get used to me in this ... way.” I said, and opened my eyes. He was still on my back, and led his hand to my lips, wrapping his finger with them and tasting my own wetness, he was the one moaning.

“We can continue later if you want.”

“Uh ... yeah, sure” He said, and after some seconds, left the room and let Sandy in.

“W ... what happened?” She asked. “Reasonable request” I said, as if that was answer enough.

I looked at her, and she was looking at me, maybe she would be easier than her brother, at least she was able to look at me.

“I had to show him that looking and touching is fine.”

“I see ... so, that’s it? anyone can ... you know, touch you?”

I nodded. “Yes ... that’s it, naked for a week, and everyone can ask to touch me, I can’t refuse unless they go too far, like ... sticking his fingers or something else further than I want them to.”

“And ... how do you feel?”

“It’s a mix ... I feel scared, excited and aroused, all at the same time”

“Can I touch you? I mean, I’m a girl.” She asked blushing.

“Yes ... of course you can, if that’s what you want, you don’t have to”

He walked to me, and I felt her lips on mine for some seconds.

“You said that kisses are ok, don’t you?”

I nodded and smiled back to her. “Yeas, kisses are ok.”

We heard someone knocking the door, and Mr. Daniels appeared.

The chat is over, we’ve explained everything, due to this situation we had to put some limits, after dinner and during meals, you can refuse requests at your own discrection, also at night, while you’re at bed since you have to rest. You can have upto 10 breaks of 10 minutes whenever you need them. There’s plenty of people here, and you’ll be getting lots of attention. We trust you not to abuse those rules.

“Thank you Mr. Daniels.” I said.

“You’re welcome Nichole, the teachers will make sure that nobody goes too far, especially the first days.”

I smiled back.

“Go with Mike, everyone’s taking a shower before lunch, then, the camp will begin the activities. Sandy, you have your shower and meet Nichole at the dinning room please.”

“Yes, Sir” We both said and left the office.

“Nichole?” Said Mr. Daniels. I turned around, he was holding my boots and a pair of socks.

“I think you’ll need those.”

“Thank you.” I said, I put them, Mike was waiting for me, still shy, but at least he was able to look at me.

Let’s go? I said and I don’t know why I took his hand, I remembered my first time, leaving the principal’s office, that was different, no more naked kids, and instead of one school, four of them waited me out of that door.

We stepped outside, and soon, I caught everyone’s attention, boys and girls watched me and then talked to each other, I squeezed Mike’s hand.

I have to get my things, he said, and we walked to his tent. The area was huge, but it was impossible to walk without crossing paths with someone else. We were getting closer to the boys tent’s area when a group stopped us.

“Hey, is true that we can touch?” Said one of them.

I looked at them and felt Mike getting tense.

“I’m Nikky and you’re?”

That wasn’t the answer they were expecting and somehow, broke their attitude.

“Yeah, sorry, I’m Alex, and those are Daniel, Paul and Roger.”

“Nice to meet you boys, this is Mike, my guide, and yes, that’s the rule of reasonable request, you can, after asking me, touch me anywhere, external touch, kisses and hugs are granted but you have to ask anyway. Anything else I can refuse.”

Again, they seemed shocked and unable to talk for a while.

“So ... can we touch you?” Alex asked again.

“Yes, you can, just two of you at a time, and please, don’t take too long, we have to take a shower before lunch.”

“Y ... Yeah, sure.” He said, and I had his hands on my breasts before I could realize. I looked at Mike.

“Mike, is fine, go to your tent and take your things, I’m sure they will make sure nothing wrong happens to me.” I said to him.

I always knew when someone could cause trouble and who doesn’t. Those boys, even with their aggressive attitude had listened to me, and they were respecting the rules.

I knew I would be fine with them. Mike had a last look and left.

Alex and Daniel had stepped back, and the other two were exploring, I told them how to do it, gentle but firm, some more boys walked to us, but Alex stopped them. “Not more than two at a time, wait your turn.” The boys complained, but Alex was big, and his attitude was intimidating enough, they stepped back and waited.

When Mike arrived, I had one boy sucking my left nipple and another one with his hand between my legs while I taught them how to play there without making me feel uncomfortable. More boys were waiting, about ten had done their turns, and I knew that it was going to be a long day.

“Sorry boys, I have to go now, later you can catch me, ok?”

The boys who were waiting weren’t happy, but Mike and Alex convinced them to wait a bit longer. “Can we come with you?” Alex asked, Mike shrugged, and I thought would be good keeping him close so nodded.

“Yeah, we’re heading the showers, see you there?”

“Cool! ... wait ... showers? We can’t go there with you” Alex said.

“They didn’t told about it? I have to use your showers during this week.”

That caused an effect, some of the boys ran to their tents, Alex and his friends did the same, but at least those last ones said that we would meet them there.

We walked into the showers, and I had to attend a few more requests, I asked them to be quick, and somehow we reached the shower area.

Same building, two doors, one for boys, one for girls, the girls looked at me with different faces as I headed the boys area.

“Are you ok?” Mike asked me, yeah, I was fine, just a bit over helmed, too many people, too much attention, I would need to take the best of me that week.

The showers, four big stalls with about 10 showers on each area, then, some benches around.

At first noone noticed me, then, I heard some whistles.

“Hey, is a girl”

“Shht, she’s her...”

“What’s she doing here?”

I heard someone’s voice.

“Ok boys, she’s here because is part of the program, you’ll be used to this” I looked for the voice, and found a teacher. He was looking at me from head to toes, and seemed shocked when he found I was looking at him. Maybe having a teacher there was a good thing.

Some of the boys tried to cover their privates with towels, others just turned around trying to avoid me watching them while they tried to watched me, Mike had to undress so I walked into one of the stalls and stepped in with my bag of toiletries.

“Mr’ Spencer, is true that we can touch her?” I heard one of the boys asking.

“Ask her, if she says is ok then is fine, just ... let her to have a shower, we don’t have all day and it’s hot here.”