Chapter 12: Friday 1

SUSAN

It’s Friday! And it’s the last day of Program week. It’s finally here. Hooray!

I should write that I’m a little conflicted: I can wear clothes to school again after today, but I’m a bit saddened also. Playing volleyball is freakin’ awesome without clothes and Jay and I are friends again all because of The Program. I would have never known how great he was at sex if it weren’t for The Program and I’d still be a virgin too.

It’s not that virginity is such a big deal. I was waiting for someone who was worth it -- he didn’t have to be special, just not a major jerk. I had the chance to lose my virginity many times and I really thought of doing it more than once. I’m glad I waited. I know, Jay’s a little bitty guy, but sex with him was very satisfying. I’d have never imagined. For that matter, who would have predicted that he gives great head? But he does. I think his oral skills will go down as a legend at Lovell High.

Just the thought of being with him is satisfying. Next week is going to be so good -- no anxiety over being nude, no requests, reasonable or not, and no relief. Wait, no relief? I won’t have all the pent up horniness of being naked so I guess relief won’t be needed. I hope not. Anyway, I’ll still miss it. Especially without Jay’s mouth.

The temperature today is going to get up into the seventies. Maybe I’ll just stay nude all day, even after school. Others who have been in The Program have traveled all the way to school nude, but it usually only on warmer days. But then if I did that Jay wouldn’t be undressing me in front of the crowd. Or Emily either.

Emily’s not so bad, I guess, just like Jay said. I didn’t like her for what she did to Jay though, even if he did forgive her. I suppose I should too, right? He seems really keen on her. If I hadn’t taken Jay’s virginity myself then I have no doubts she would have. Maybe now he’ll forget about her. Or not. I’m not jealous.

They may not know it but I see how the two look at each other. She doesn’t look at others the same way. And I haven’t seen Jay look at others like that either; except me. The two have something going even if they don’t know it; I know it. But I’m not jealous.

She gave him his first kiss. But, I took Jay’s virginity! That is the more important thing, right? I would certainly think so. Really, I’m not jealous.

But as I think about it, I can’t help but feel a little worried for Jay. He had his first hand job, his first blow job and our first real sex all within the span of two days. The physical part is not rough -- not for a guy I don’t think. To hear them talk about it you would certainly think it’s great for them. However, the emotional part of it must be pretty difficult for Jay. It’s kind of hard on me too. But I can handle it.

Even I have problems and I consider myself well adjusted. That’s right, I have problems, you know. What do others think of me? I wonder if they think I’m immoral, being nude all day. It’s true: we all have to do it -- our time in The Program -- it’s mandatory. But there’s still that little bit of anxiety in the back of my mind about it. Am I enjoying it too much? Plus I’m not very well endowed in the chest department. Everyone thinks I’m flat chested. Am I too tall?

I have doubts about Jay too. Am I doing the right thing with him? Do I like him too much? Or is all this just my hormones acting up because of being nude in front of everyone? He’s been on my mind a lot this week.

We have all heard stories about how going through The Program messes people up. There are mostly the success stories that the school is big on promoting, but everyone knows they’re cherry-picking those stories, like the first Nude In School participant -- Karen whatever her name is. How many had bad experiences before Karen became the “first” nude participant, huh?

At least this week has been a positive experience for me. I’m going to ask coach Heller if I can still play games in the nude. There’s no reason I can’t practice naked for sure. It not only lets me move much more freely without clothes but it’s a blast.

I still can’t believe I’m thinking this way. It’s such a change for me. I’ll miss this week. I’ll miss volleyball in the nude. I’ll miss showering in the boys locker-room. I’ll miss seeing Jay’s cute little ass. I’ll miss relief before class. I won’t miss RR’s.

“Are you going to put any clothes on at all today?” Mary asked as she came down for breakfast. I was already eating. I always woke up before her but she wasn’t far behind today -- Mom made waffles, her favorite. I knew she could smell them from upstairs.

“I don’t know. I’m thinking about it. It’s not going to warm up until later today though.”

“It was good thing you came last night.” Mary said.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You never come with me when I go over to Grace’s house. You should do that more often.”

“Maybe I will.”

“You and Jay used to be that close at one time.”

“Maybe it’s like old times again.”

“I’ll say. You should see them kiss, Mom.” Mary said.

I made a mean face at her. I didn’t want Mary telling Mommy about last night, although I’m sure she’s going to find out from Ms. McMillan if she hasn’t already.

“Is this true, Susan?”

“A kiss? Yeah, we kissed.”

“It’s more than that!” Mary exclaimed. “The two of them were sucking face like they were vacuum cleaners.”

“Mary! Stop talking about me like that.”

“Whatever. Mom will find out.”

“It’s none of your beezwax, Mary.”

“Girls!” Mommy exclaimed. “Stop bickering. Susan, tell me about you and Jason.”

“You know we’re partners, Mommy.”

“Yes, I do, but it sounds like you’re more than just partners.”

“Of course we’re close. We’ve known each other all our lives.”

“You haven’t been Jay’s friend all that time, Sue.”

“How would you know?”

“Susan, I know. The poor boy has been a loner for so long. He hardly has any friends.”

“Not any more.” Mary blurted out.

“I’m so happy to hear that. The boy deserves some love and recognition.”

Mary couldn’t contain herself. “Oh, he got some loving last night.” she said. “And his reputation is out of this world.” Mommy then looked at me.

“Okay! So we were friendly to each other last night.”

“Friendly?” Mommy asked. “Just how friendly were you?”

Mary kept her mouth shut this time. She knew Mommy had me in a tight spot and I’d have to tell her. Why drag it out?

“We were, um, about as friendly as a guy and girl can get.”

“I hope you’re up to date on your shots, young lady.”

“Mommy! Of course I am. You shouldn’t be asking that question.”

“And why not?”

“Because it’s ... it’s rude.”

“In case you’re forgetting, I’m your mother. Honey, I know what happened last night. But I want you to be able to tell me about such things.”

“Not in front of Mary.”

“She was there, wasn’t she?”

“No! I mean, yeah, she was there, but she wasn’t there there.”

“I was almost there there.” Mary said laughing. “I heard you two.”

“And we heard you two laughing. That was very rude.”

“Girls! Stop this.”

“Sorry, Mommy.” I apologized. Mary did too.

“Sue, I want you and I to be able to talk. We shouldn’t hold secrets from each other.”

“We can talk.”

“Tell me then, do you think you’re doing the right thing?”

“I know I am. Do you think I’m wrong?”

“No. You know how I feel about Jay. I just want to make sure that you’re sincere.”

“I wouldn’t lie to you.”

“Are you sure you’re not lying to yourself?”

“What? No!” I could barely understand the question. Why would I lie to myself?

“Susan, I don’t want you to break Jay’s heart.”

“But, I ... I won’t.”

“I trust you. But I also know that suddenly having to spend a week in the nude like this can cloud a person’s judgement. Although I don’t have first hand experience, I know it can’t be easy opening yourself up to the whole world like that, especially in school. You and Jay have been thrust together to share this experience and I’m sure Jay, after being, let’s say, an introvert all his life, must be very dependent on you for coping with this.”

“Well, he is and he isn’t.”

“I’m sure you’re right, pumpkin. You don’t have to tell me about it if you don’t want to. Just think very hard about any relationship that happens as a result of this week.”

“I have thought about it.”

“Good. I know what it is to have a broken heart.”

“You’re heart was broken?”

“I think at least one time in our lives, we all get a broken heart. I’ll tell you about it some day. Maybe some day soon.”

“I hope mine doesn’t break.”

“I hope you never have a broken heart either, dear. That goes for you too, Mary. But you two ought to be prepared. Things happen.”

She was starting to bum me out. She must have detected my mood from the sad look on my face.

“But it’s okay, girls. It always gets better. As they say: life goes on. But in my case, life goes on wearing clothes.”

“Sorry, Mommy. I’ll go put something on.”

“Do what you want, dear. I’m very proud of you. You’re a good person. I know you won’t let Daddy and me down.”

“Thank you, Mommy. I wonder how Daddy really feels about The Program?”

“Your father has to show support for the school system.” she said. “Sometimes he has to do things that he doesn’t want to.”

“Doesn’t Dad like The Program?” Mary asked her.

“Let’s just say he thinks it could use some improving.”

“Do you think they’ll get rid of it?” I asked her.

“Oh heavens no, pumpkin. Plenty people want to expand it even more. And even though there are people who want to get rid of it they are in a very small minority. I doubt anything is going to change with The Program soon.”

“Good.” I said. Before this week I thought the whole thing was crazy. I thought it was made up by crazy people too, who may still be crazy. But after going through The Program, I’m a believer in it. Maybe I’m crazy.

JASON

“Good morning, my nude little brother.”

“Yeah, yeah. Take your last looks, Gracie.”

“What do you mean?”

“Last day of the week. I won’t be going around nude after today.”

“That’s too bad. You look good like this.”

“No more RR’s.”

“Admit it, Jay. You like them. I know you do.”

“Not particularly.”

“You like Sue.”

“That has nothing to do with RR’s.”

“It has everything to do with The Program.”

“You’re right.”

“I can’t wait until my time.”

“What did I tell you about that?”

“I know. I need to be patient. Can I tell everyone about you and Sue?”

“No.”

“Why not? You’re such a cute couple.”

“Don’t tell anyone about what happened last night.”

“Okay. I’ll tell them you two are an item.”

“Maybe you should wait until next week.”

“Why?”

“There’s still a day left. Every day this week something new has happened. As they say: don’t count your chicks until they’ve hatched.”

“Is something bad going to happen?”

“I hope not. But I don’t want to jinx it.”

“Suit yourself. People are still asking about you.”

“What do you tell them?”

“I tell them that’s my brother.”

“No you don’t. I know you. You tell them that’s your little brother.”

“So?”

I rolled my eyes then went to take a morning shower. I had to deal with this hard on first. Now Gracie didn’t mention it but she was staring at it the whole time. I wonder if I can even take a morning piss?

I closed my eyes and relaxed standing in front of the toilet. I had to think nice thoughts to do this. Mom’s fettuccini. Ahhhhh. That’s it. It’s working. It wasn’t a flood of piss but it came out enough to empty my bladder and allow me to shower. It was still left semi-hard though. I’m going to have to do something about that at school.

After my shower Gracie still wanted to talk.

“Jay?”

“What?”

“I’m proud of you.”

“For what? Having the most popular tongue in school?”

“For being friends with Sue. I always knew you two would get back together.”

“I didn’t.”

“It’s like a fairy tale come true.”

“Speaking of fairies, are you still going through with the play tomorrow?”

“Sure! You’re still coming to see me, aren’t you?”

“Of course. You know it’s a school function.”

“Yep.”

“Which means I’ll have to be nude there.”

“Cool. I can’t wait to show you off to my friends.”

“Great.” I said, rolling my eyes.

“Especially Melanie.”

“Who?”

“She’s the air fairy.”

“What part do you play again?”

“I’m the earth fairy, Mary’s the water fairy. And Brigid’s the fire fairy. Brigid has red hair. Get it?”

“Yes, I get it.”

“Are you sad that your week is ending?”

“You mean because I can wear clothes again?”

“Yeah.”

“No.”

“I was thinking, you could still be nude at home.”

“And I could still be nude at school. You don’t have to be in The Program to do that.”

“You don’t?!!!” she beamed. “You mean I could go to school naked anytime I wanted?”

“Calm down, Gracie. Not in middle school.”

“But in high school?”

“I guess so. You just don’t get to have relief. Trust me, you’ll want that. But you don’t have to do reasonable requests either. You just get to run around school nude.”

“Does anyone do that?”

“Hardly. Well, not until spring or summer, when the weather gets warm. I suspect we’ll see a few streakers again. There is this one girl who’s always running around topless.”

“That would be fun.”

“You’d have to be immune to the cold.”

“Are you going to do it?”

“No.”

“Awwww. You should.”

“And you should keep your mouth shut. Remember, tell no one about what Sue and I did last night.”

She bent down to my level with her hands on her hips and stuck her tongue out at me. When she did I caught a half glimpse of her boobs hanging down under her t-shirt swaying back and forth. School hadn’t even started and I had developed a raging hard on. I should have taken care of that in the shower.

SUSAN

I dressed light because it was going to be warm today, but it was still chilly this morning so I should have put more on. Emily was there ahead of Jay and me. Emily and I both get rides, Jay has to walk so that’s not surprising.

“Morning, Emily.”

“Morning.”

“Ready for the last day?”

“Last day for you. I still have a week left.”

“Oh yeah. Sorry.”

“It’s my own fault.”

“Why did you do that anyway?”

“Do what?”

“Slap Jay.”

“I don’t know. Michele talked me into it.”

“You didn’t have to listen to her.”

“I know, but she’s a junior. She’s going to be a senior next year and could have made sure I got a permanent spot on the squad.”

“I doubt she’s even going to be on the squad anymore herself.”

“My shot on the cheerleading squad is pretty much gone now.”

“It is?”

“After what happened, yeah.”

“Jay didn’t deserve that, Emily.”

“Don’t you think I know? It’s the worst thing I’ve ever done my whole life. I’m not that kind of person, Sue. Really.”

“You got involved with the wrong people.”

“Yep.”

“You’re not so bad, I guess. Jay certainly likes you.”

“I hope so.”

“So why do you like him?”

“The same reason you do, I’m guessing.”

“I’ve known him for years. You’ve known him not even a week.”

“He’s nice. He didn’t hold what I did to him against me. He’s always sincere. He’s super smart. He’s safe too, I suppose. Plus he has the cutest little ass. And that penis. It’s always big and hard.”

“I know. It leads and he follows.”

We laughed together.

“He likes you, Sue.”

“He likes you too.”

“He likes you better.”

“Maybe.” I knew it to be true but I didn’t want to rub her face in it.

“You hurt him too, you know.”

“I did not.”

“Yes, you did. I know about how you two used to play together but then you stopped being friends and you snubbed him constantly.”

“It wasn’t that bad, Emily.”

“He seems to think so. He thinks by this time next week you two will be back to being apart. Will you even talk to him next week?”

“Of course I will. This is not just a one week thing, Emily. What we have is the real deal.”

“Sounds serious.”

“It is.”

“What if he’s serious about me instead?”

“He isn’t.”

“So sure?”

“Yep. I’m sure.”

“You better be. Because if he takes to me over you then I’m not giving him back.”

“I have nothing to worry about, Emily.”

“Here he comes.”

I looked over and saw Jay. I was a little too busy in the conversation to notice before. Who does Emily think she is anyway? As if Jay would take her over me. I can’t blame her for trying though. What she didn’t know was what I wasn’t going to tell her -- what Jay and I did last night that brought the two of us closer than Emily could ever be.

“Hello, Sue. Emily.” he said. We both said “Hello” back. Except Emily’s was more like a sugary “Helloooo.” She was laying it on thick, the little harlot.

“Wanna undress me, Jay?” I asked.

“Yeah, sure.”

“What about me?” Emily said.

“Okay. I can do Sue then you.”

At least I was first. However, I realized it was going to be easier for him to undress Emily than me; she was more down to his height than I was. I tried to figure out a way to use my height to my advantage. I knelt down. When Jay took off my shirt I leaned over while my shirt was still over my arms and leaned on Jay with my topless chest. I figured it would get to him. I’m sure it did.

I stood up for him to take off my jeans. It was a little rough -- jeans seem to come in two sizes for me: tight and too tight. It was a bit of a struggle for Jay but he succeeded. I rewarded him by hugging his face into my stomach.

“Would you like me to put my shoes back on or leave them off today?” I asked him.

“Uh, whatever you want.”

“How about you leave your shoes off too?”

“Why?”

“It’s so sexy feeling completely, totally naked because you don’t even have shoes on.”

“Really?”

“Try it.”

“Okay.”

I put my shoes into the box with the rest of my clothes. I’d only need shoes for PE and volleyball practice but I had sneakers in my locker for that. I caught Jay looking at my bare feet.

“You like my bare tootsies?” I teased.

“They’re pretty. I wish I had the chance in art to draw them this week. It’s just as well -- I’m not very good at drawing, Sue. You know that.”

“You’re good at posing.”

“I only pose with you.”

He says the nicest things. My heart melted.

Jay took off all of Emily’s clothes too. She was wearing underwear -- bra and panties -- unlike me so it took a little longer. Then we both took off Jay’s clothes. Jay and I must think alike -- he wasn’t wearing underwear either. True to his word, he chucked his shoes into the clothes box. Not to be outdone, Emily threw her shoes into her box. To her credit she was still trying to win Jay over. That left the three of us barefoot: the barefoot trio.

There was still a little bit of time left before school started and that meant ... RR time.

Some guy ran up to me. “RR?” he asked.

“What?”

“Can I touch your tits?”

“Ask nicely.”

“May I please touch your tits?”

“They’re breasts.”

“Oh. May I, uh, please touch your breasts?”

“Go ahead.”

I could have said no, but that would not have gone over well. On the other hand some boy asked Emily if he could feel all around her pussy with his finger. Penetration was implied with the way he asked and Emily refused. It had been established that this wasn’t reasonable but that didn’t stop people from asking because every now and then the answer would be yes. It was expected that if a girl wanted penetration she would do it on her own terms during relief.

Relief was something I was starting to look forward to. Somebody rubbing your tits, er, I mean rubbing your breasts, will get a girl aroused, especially when they’re being rubbed skillfully like this boy who I’d never seen before was doing to me now. It also didn’t help matters any that someone else was rubbing my ass. It was some girl and it was almost like she was making love to my butt cheeks.

Most of all, however, I had my lover in front of me, naked and turning me on. Some other girl was fondling his member. It belonged to me though and thinking that made me smile. The guy on my breasts must have thought my smile was due to his skillful breast play. I didn’t care.

It was arousing to see Jay enjoying the fondling that he was getting. His cock was sticking up hard and proud and I could feel myself becoming a little wet down there. I was determined however to wait until second period when I knew Jay and I were going to be posing together one more time -- our last time to show off in front of others. We could take our time at it and I was now so longing for second period.

The first morning bell rang which meant we only had a few minutes to get to homeroom. We broke off our RR’s and headed down the hallway. We came to where the junction Jay and I had to part.

I didn’t ask, I just bent down, hugged and kissed Jay with a deep kiss. I didn’t have to ask; I knew he wanted it. But when I finished, Emily spun him around and gave him her own kiss. She must have been good at it since it looked like she put Jay in a daze.

JASON

I started off horny this morning and it only got worse once I made it to school. While I had clothes on walking to school my arousal had succeeded in settling down a little. But if my boner had subsided walking to school, it came back with a vengeance once Sue and Emily got naked. Nora and Lily as well as the junior and senior girls who were in The Program were getting naked, but my world at this moment consisted of just Sue and Emily. We established this pattern early in the week and kept to it. Then I would walk down the hall with the two of them until Sue would have to split from us to go to her homeroom.

Sue gave me a kiss before leaving. A deep kiss. It reminded me of last night, that’s how deep. I wouldn’t have believed it possible but my dick got even harder. If I had run into the cinder block walls lining the school hallways then my dick would have left a hole there. Whereas my dick was like steel before, it was now like uranium after Sue’s kiss.

But it wasn’t over. Emily had to get her kiss in too. Another deep one. Another dick plutonium cladding kiss. I know when she pulled me into her she felt my solid cock pushing into her thigh. The naked hug just added to the trance the two were leaving me in. It was like they were competing or something.

Sue didn’t seem so happy when we had to split up leaving me with Emily. But Emily was.

“Do you mind if I hold your arm.”

“Uh, yeah. Sure, Emily.”

Emily was wearing a huge grin and when she grabbed my arm she leaned against me real close. We walked the rest of the way to homeroom like that and kissed one more time right before the bell rang.

I don’t remember much about morning announcements until they mentioned the volleyball team win yesterday. Sue was the outstanding volleyball player of the match, which was no surprise, but I was very proud of her. I got to see it and experience it like nobody else in home room.

Now, it may not seem like much to others, but the inch or so that shoes give to you meant a lot to me. I guess an inch is more to me than someone bigger and it was very noticeable. You already know I’m the shortest one in school and all the other students tower over me -- some more than others. Today I let Sue talk me into going barefoot and now I felt like a Lilliputian. I’m sure others noticed. I felt so small.

While walking the halls, I was craning my head higher than before to look at the other kids. I had an RR on my way to calculus. A girl wanted to pick me up but almost immediately after I had her put me down, whoever she was, claiming I’d be late for class. I had a few other RR’s going to calculus but being picked up really bothered me. It made me feel inferior to this girl, yet, at the same time, I was aroused by it. I seem to recall Dr. Howard asking about relief when I arrived for calculus. Yes, please.

Now, remember, this was calculus. The nerdiest of the nerds were here. When the call went out for help with relief all faces went white. The class wasn’t comfortable with it. Think of the deer in headlights look. All except one. Within this small group was someone with an eager face waiting. It was the one with the red hair. It was the only other one in the class who was naked and who also wanted relief. Hmm, who should I ask? This was the easiest answer in calculus.

“Can I give relief again today, Jay?”

“Yes, Vicki, you can.”

“Do we have time for both of us?”

“I won’t last long. It’ll be just a few seconds. Okay?”

She giggled a little. “Okay.”

“I’ll do you first. How’s that?”

“Okay.”

I sat her down on a chair in front of class. My back was to the other students. I leaned over in front of Vicky and asked “How would you like me to do this?”

She shrugged.

“Well, how about if I do this?” I licked from as far below her pussy as was possible up to her belly dragging my tongue over her clit using as much of my tongue as I could from as far back up to the very tip to make the lick last as long as possible.

“Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho.” she shuddered.

“You like?”

“Yeah. A lot.”

“Alright. What if I do this?” Then I laid my tongue over her clit and shook my head back and forth.

“Uh-uh-uh!” I could feel her knees being brought up toward her chest. I heard one of her shoes hit the floor. It must have fallen off so I knew her feet were up in the air now. I looked up and she didn’t seem to know where to put her hands; her arms were sort of flailing about. She better plant them soon. I’d hate her to fall again and get hurt. But I still had evil thoughts regarding Vicki.

I stopped for a second to look up at her. I asked in a whisper “Can I insert a finger or two?”

“Oh yes, put it in.” She was near frantic at this point. She must have been as horny as I was. Far be it from me to keep a lass in distress waiting.

I put one finger in. It slipped in easily, so I slipped another in. I started pumping in and out and then latched onto her clitoris yet again with my mouth. My hands plus mouth were too much for her at this point. Her legs and hips shook and she moaned out loud.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh!” she yelled as both her hands went to cover her face. I kept doing what I was doing for a few more seconds before her hands came down and pushed me away.

“Enough. You’re done.” she said.

“You okay?”

“Way okay.”

“I guess that’s good.”

“Give me a second to catch my breath.”

“Okay, but don’t keep Dr. Howard waiting. You know how impatient he is.”

“I like you playing with my cunny.” she giggled. Then she asked “Can I call you the cunnilingator?”

“Haha.” I chucked. “Yeah, sure.”

In contrast to art class, where people actually cheered when I gave Sue relief, here it was dead silent. That is, until they heard ‘The Cunnilingator’. I don’t think Dr. Howard was too amused.

A few moments later Vicky stood up and we hastily switched places. My penis was pointing straight up at her face.

“What would you like?” she asked.

“Well, uh, you can use your hands or your mouth, I guess. Either is fine.” I suppose she could have used her feet too but that would have been a little too weird for the calculus students. Even this late in the week I would have been too self conscious for that. Vicki smiled and started rubbing her body all over me.

Whoa! I didn’t expect that. Vicki was a bit clumsy about it to be sure but that only heightened its novelty. My dick was on the verge of exploding already. She stroked it very softly with her hands but that didn’t last too long. She stopped and looked up at me.

“Would you like me to use my mouth?”

“If you’re up to it.”

“I’ve never done this before. I’m not sure what to do.”

“Oh wow, um, just suck it like an ice pop, I guess.”

“Okay.”

Her hands were replaced with her mouth. I once heard that there’s no such thing as a bad blow job. I can report back that it’s a fact.

In a matter of seconds I was breathing fast and hard. Then I felt Vicki stop.

“Are you alright?” she asked.

“Yeah. Why?”

“Am I doing it correctly?”

“Oh hell, yeah. I’m not sure there’s a correct way but don’t stop what you’re doing. You’re doing great. Are you going to be okay with where this is leading, Vicki?”

She nodded then went back to work. I could feel the orgasm building as the blood rushed to my nether regions. It was mere seconds before every cell in my body was participating in pushing me toward climax.