Chapter 7

Friday

That Friday started much the same as what has become the norm except that both Willow and I drove to school naked. We arrived before the school buses but there were a couple of parents dropping off their kids that saw us as we got out and walked into the school.

We both went straight to Mr. Devine’s office and he was there so after knocking and waiting to be invited in, 2 naked girls walked in.

“Good morning sir.” We both said.

“I’ve come to collect my clothes; I assume that you took them for safe keeping again sir.”

“Yes Willow, I did; and I see that you don’t have your pink vibrators in.”

“No, but we might have a different type in.” I replied.

“Please don’t disturb your lessons too much please girls.”

“Yes sir.” We both said; then I continued,

“I see that you have cameras installed in the showers; I assume that there are some in the changing room and the gyms as well. Why are they there? It’s a gross invasion of people’s privacy.”

“They are there for security reasons; and, as I’ve told you before, I make the rules here and I will put cameras wherever I want. And before you ask, none of the videos will ever reach the internet.”

“That’s a shame.” Willow quietly said.

“Willow,” he continued. “If you are intending to wear any clothes today, now would be a good time to put them on.”

“Yes sir.” Willow replied and got out a white ‘Strings only’ bra and thong set, and a totally see-through summer dress.

As she put them on, with both of us watching, Mr. Devine said,

“That’s an interesting choice of underwear Willow. I heard that you wore something like that the other day but I wasn’t sure that I believed the person who told me. I can see why you chose it; it does rather draw one’s eyes to your assets.”

“Thank you sir.” Willow said.

After that we left and went to the lockers where we left our bags and parted for different lessons.

It was another boring Art lesson first but this time I had to lift one leg and put my foot on a stool; which meant that my pussy was visible from one angle.

Then it was PE. There were 2 boys and 1girl wanting to do wrestling so I went over to them. All of them were about my height but both boys looked a bit heavier than either of us girls. Never-the-less, the early twenties, male teacher led us the gym 2 where we saw some sponge mats laid together.

After explaining a few rules and telling us that each of us would get the chance to wrestle the others, he asked who would like to go first. I wasn’t quick enough and the other girl moved to the centre of the mats.

It wasn’t long before we all discovered that the girl was only wearing a long T shirt. As they rolled over and over together, her T shirt was slowly making its way up to her neck and we discovered that her tits weren’t much bigger than mine.

After a few near misses at pinning the other’s shoulders down they managed to part and stand up. The girl said,

“Sod this,” and pulled her T shirt over her head and threw it towards me.

The tussle that followed ended with the boy face down on top of her with his shins pinning down her shoulders.

By default, it was the other boy and me next.

As we grappled trying to get the other to the ground I found that my head was right next to his. I whispered,

“You’re gonna eat my pussy you little wimp.”

That seemed to spur him on; well for a few seconds, and he managed to get me onto the floor. After a few more minutes rotating him on top them me on top, I somehow, found myself in the classic ‘69’ position with me on top and the boy looking total knackered.

I easily pushed myself up and sat on his face whilst my shins rested on his shoulders.

The teacher started counting, but each time that he got to ‘2’ I lifted a shin and the boy lifted that shoulder.

I started rotating my hips and felt his teeth on my clit.

“Good,” I thought, “this boy isn’t as dumb as he looks.”

Unfortunately, as I enjoyed what he was doing to my pussy, I forgot to give him the chance to lift his shoulder and a heard the teacher say,

“3.”

“Shit!” I thought as I pushed myself to my feet. “How stupid can I get?”

I looked down at the boy and was pleased to see that he was staring straight up my legs to my pussy (I’d stood with my feet about shoulder width apart).

The teacher told us to sit for a few minutes and to rest before our next skirmish.

I sat on the mat with my feet well apart and leaned back onto my elbows.

I was panting and my chest was going up and down. As I looked down my body I saw 2 rock hard nipples and a shiny pussy. It was either my juices or the boy’s saliva.

My eyes kept going down and the came to the teacher who was sat opposite me. His eyes were glued to my pussy.

I did a few Kegel exercises.

Next it was me and the other naked girl. She wasn’t as strong as I thought and I soon had her on the floor. As we rolled about I found myself on top of her in the ‘69’ position. Her head was near the teacher, and therefore my spread pussy was.

The teacher couldn’t see what I was doing as I slid 2 fingers in her vagina and finger fucked her a few times. I stopped when she moaned, but not before I looked over to the boys who were watching my hand.

I did another few Kegel exercises for the benefit of the teacher before I walked backwards on my knees then lay on top of her covering her face with my chest.

A couple of seconds later I heard her thump the ground 3 times and I got up onto my hands and knees; my butt being quite close to the teacher’s face (he was still sat down behind me).

Next it was the 2 boys. They seemed to take it more seriously than I certainly had, and they rolled over and over before one of them finally decided that he’d had enough.

It was the turn of the other girl and boy 2 next. The teacher asked him if he wanted a rest before they started but he said not. He managed to find some energy and managed to pull her legs up and back over her head, holding them under his shoulders whilst he pulled on her arms.

All 4 of us stared down at her wet pussy as the boy held her. It was quite a few seconds before the teacher decided that he should really announce the win.

Finally, after a short break, it was me and the other boy. After we had ended up on the floor I managed to get myself on my back with my head near the teacher and my feet near the other boy and girl.

I spread my legs and hoped that the boy would take advantage of me like I had with the girl. Thankfully he did, and out of the sight of the teacher he finger fucked me with me managing to keep quiet and with a straight face.

Just then the teacher’s phone rang and he got up, excused himself and walked away from us.

I put up no resistance as the boy kept on finger fucking me as the other boy and girl watched.

Needless to say it wasn’t long before I was cumming, much to the delight of those watching. The boy stopped fingering me and got up saying,

“I won.”

Looking up at him I replied,

“I don’t think so, you didn’t cum did you?”

I looked at the front of his shorts and guessed that I was right.

As I got to my feet the teacher returned and apologised for the interruption. None of us said anything.

Looking at his phone, the teacher announced that the lesson was over and that it was time to go and get changed.

The teacher walked out of the gym with me and was asking me questions about why I had gone back to school after leaving another school and getting a job. I gave him the same story and as we got near the teacher’s office I asked if I could borrow a towel.

I again gave the teachers in there a great view of my butt and pussy as I took my time selecting a bottle of shampoo that I liked.

There were still a few boys and girls in the shower as I walked in and I managed to get under a shower head next to the same girl that had massaged my tits the last time that we were there together.

This time I didn’t stop her when she slid her hands down from my tits to my pussy and I spread my legs to give her easy access.

She felt my legs part and took it as permission to rub my clit. I watched the boys watching me as she brought me to a second orgasm within the last 15 minutes; both by different people.

The boys cheered and 2 lots of cum squirted towards us but both fell short.

I returned the compliment making sure that the boys had a great view of what I was doing to her. As I rubbed her clit I remember the cameras and looked up to where I thought one was, and smiled.

Just as she orgasmed I looked up again and saw Mr. Devine looking at us.

“It’s a shame that you weren’t here a couple of minutes ago.” I thought; “you’d have seen me cumming again.”

He smiled and turned and left.

In the canteen I again went and sat with Willow and her 3 friends. I told them about my wresting and about Devine catching me make a girl cum in the showers.

“He did that one time when I was making Scarlett cum.” Hailey said.

“I don’t remember that.” Scarlett said.

“You had your eyes shut and he’d gone by the time you opened them again.”

“Oh; maybe the next time.”

“Do you like Willow’s underwear girls?” I asked.

All 3 said that they did, and Scarlett said that Willow has promised to let her know where we got them from.

As she was saying that I was looking in my bag for my timetable. When I got it out and looked at it I almost freaked out saying,

“Oh my gawd!” I said.

“What’s up V?” Willow asked as all 4 of them looked at me.

“That Devine has given me a double Human Biology this afternoon.”

“Didn’t you tell us that Vanessa got her tits mauled and her pussy prodded and poked when she went to Human Biology Willow?” Hailey asked.

“And made to cum dozens of times.” Scarlett added.

“Yes I did; and this time you’ve got 2 hours of it V. Lucky you.”

“I don’t know if I’ll survive; I mean, how many times can a girl cum in 2 hours?”

“A zillion.” Willow replied.

“I’m dead. If I’m not out at the car by half past, phone Jon and get him to take you to the hospital. You’ll find me in the morgue.”

“What a way to go.” Scarlett said.

“Nice.” Hailey added.

“What a way to start the weekend.” Scarlett added.

Those 2 lessons weren’t quite that bad, or good. The teacher did the same to me (twice) as he’d done the previous time; and he invited the students to do the same as well but after my first orgasm the subsequent ones took longer to arrive. I don’t know if it was me or the students.

Just before the second lesson ended I heard him say that the next time they were going to discuss and demonstrate the female orgasm in more detail. I’d just opened my eyes and when I heard that I closed them and hoped that I’d survive it.

As I left the classroom I again bumped in to Mr. Devine. As I saw him approach I wondered if he was stalking me because he always seems to be right there.

“Hello Vanessa, are you alright? You don’t look too good.”

“I’m fine, just a little tired and sore.”

“Too many speculums and big fingers?”

“Something like that sir.”

“Well have a good weekend and I’ll see you on Tuesday.”

“Good night sir.”

Willow was stood next to the car in the almost deserted car park when I got there. She was only wearing her ‘Strings only’ underwear.

“You look good Willow.” I said.

“Better than you V; but at least you’re still alive. How many times did you cum and how many different people fingered you?”

“I have no idea, and at the moment I don’t care. I just need some rest.”

“Can I drive us home V?”

“No.”

“I can drive, I’ve driven before.”

“I don’t want to know about it Willow; you’re not driving this car.”

We made it home in one piece and by that time I was feeling a little better. Willow offered to get the food ready but I told her to phone for a take-away.

“Oh goody, I can show the delivery guy my undies. I’m sure that he’ll like them.”

“So am I Willow, so am I.” I replied.

Jon arrived home just as the deliver guy was leaving and Willow was still at the front door watching him leave.

“You been like that all day Willow?” Jon asked while she was still wrapped around his neck and waist.

“Nope, I took them off to shower after PE. Then I put them back on. They’re great aren’t they?”

As we ate the take-away; Willow told us all about her day. Most of it was the same old stuff, but she told us that for PE she’d done gymnastics and worn only her ‘Strings only’ underwear.

“I bet that that turned a few heads; and I thought that you wanted to be the centre of attraction so that everyone looked at you?” Jon said.

“I did, I do, okay, other girls were wearing just T shirts that bunched around their necks when they were upside down and Laura did it just wearing that skirt that I shortened for her but I was all but naked with strings framing my pussy and tits. The male teachers really stared at me, especially when I spread my legs.”

“So Willow,” Jon said, “are there any, shall we say ‘minority gender’ kids at school?”

“Yeah, there a few, in my class there’s a boy who wears skirts and lipstick and eye make-up, and a girl who dresses as a boy; there’s a few of those in the school.”

“Yes Willow, girls have been dressing in boy’s clothes for decades and it’s always been difficult to tell if it’s for practical reasons, or because they want to be a boy; or if they actually think that they are a boy. It’s always been strange that this has been acceptable whereas if a boy dresses as a girl, up until recently, he has been labelled as a weirdo. A lot of people still think that there’s something wrong with a boy if he dresses as a girl.”

“I think that it’s funny, I mean, how can a boy get his cock and balls into a thong? Lots of them only just cover girl’s pussies; although I like the idea of a boy wearing a mini skirt with no underwear. I’m sure that he’d flash his junk a lot without knowing that he had; I mean, look at the way that boys sit. Maybe boys could wear a ‘Strings only’ thong under a skirt.”

“What about all the sixty or so other genders? Have you seen any of those?”

“Don’t know; there are quite a few ‘strange’ kids and a lot of them lock themselves away in the changing cubicles for PE; but hey; like you say Jon; ‘live and let live’.

“Quite Willow;” Jon replied, “now what else did you get up to at school?”

“Nothing really, just boring lessons and me flashing my pussy at teachers; Oh, did V tell you that we both drove to school without any clothes on?”

“No, not yet.”

“Well we did, and we both went to Mr. Devine’s office still naked. I got dressed in front of him and he said that he liked my undies.”

“Did he come and watch you and the other kids in the gym or shower?”

“No he didn’t. Maybe he had some work to do.”

“Maybe; what about you V? How has your day?”

I told Jon and Willow all about my day and by the time I’d finished we had finished eating. Jon went out to his workshop and Willow and I cleaned up.

Then Willow went to her room and I did the housework.

Saturday

The 3 of us spent the first hour or so of awake time with Jon fucking me then oral sex all round. Willow was very enthusiastic and is getting good at blowjobs and can take Jon’s cock in her throat for quite a while, although she needs a towel to wipe all her saliva as it dribbles out of her mouth.

She’s still not happy that Jon won’t fuck her yet.

First household job of the day was shopping, and Willow volunteered to come with me after I told her that it was a great place to flash strangers. Without being told, she came down wearing a micro dress that has a baggy top. We both laughed when she saw that I had put on a similar dress.

I’m pretty sure that we put a smile on quite a few men’s faces; Willow especially as she was forever bending down or squatting down or reaching up to get something off a shelf and asking if we could try whatever product it was that she’d got in her hand.

She also volunteered to push the trolley, inside and outside the supermarket, and she put lots of butt skin on display as she pushed it along bent forwards over it.

That supermarket shop took twice as long as it usually does.

When we got home one of the packages that was waiting for us was the Frisky Restraint Set that I’d ordered for Willow. She wasn’t too happy that she’s missed seeing the delivery man but soon forgot about that when she saw the Frisky set and a suction base dildo that I’d ordered for her.

“Can you tie me to my bed now please? I want to try my Lush with people watching me when I’m tied up.”

“Maybe later, let’s go and find Jon and see what he’s up to.”

He was still in his workshop and he was working on a new, boy’s bicycle.

“I’ve got your one ready to go V and this one is for Willow. You can ride a bike can’t you?”

“Sure, Zack taught me when I was 6 or 7. I think that he liked to watch my cute little butt hanging over the back of the saddle.”

“You weren’t wearing knickers when you were 6 then?” I asked.

“Nope; well only when mummy told me that I had to.”

“I bet that you were popular with the boys at school.”

“I don’t think so; I guess that they didn’t understand at that age. Not that I really did; it’s just that I didn’t like knickers. Is that a dildo under the saddle of Vanessa’s bike Jon?”

“Yes it is and she’s going to give you a demonstration of how it works as she follows you up and down the drive on your bike a couple of times.”

“But mine hasn’t got a dildo under the saddle.”

“When you can prove that you are a competent cyclist I will fit the dildo; okay?

“Okay; come on V; let me see you get fucked by a bike.”

We wheeled the bikes outside then Jon held my bike whilst I mounted the dildo that was sticking up through the saddle. I bottomed out with a long sigh. It had been a long time since Jon and I had gone on a bike ride with me getting fucked by the bike or me bringing myself off by sliding from side to side on a raised saddle.

“That’s awesome.” Willow said when she saw the dildo going up and down as I peddled.

“Go on Willow; show me that you can ride.” I heard Jon say from behind me.

Before long there were 2 naked girls pedalling up and down our drive.

On our third journey towards the house I could hear a vehicle behind us and when we stopped at the front of the house I saw that it was the postman’s little red van. A smiling postman got out and said,

“There’ll be lots of accidents if you 2 go out on the road like that.”

“It’s okay; we’ll put dresses on before we go onto the road.” I replied.

“And mine will have a dildo coming up through the saddle as well.” Willow added.

“Aren’t you the lucky young lady?” The postman replied as he handed me a couple of letters. “One needs signing for please.”

Just then Jon came round the corner of the house and said,

“Good morning; I’ll sign for it.”

Willow and I just stood there and watched, Willow on her feet with the crossbar of the bike pressing on her pussy and me with one foot on the ground, the other on a pedal and the dildo deep inside me.

After the postman had gone Jon said,

“Okay girls, I think that you’ve proved that you can ride a bike Willow. Bring them to the workshop and I’ll make a couple of adjustments then you can have another go.”

We watched as Jon worked and I quickly realised what he was doing. The dildo was removed from my bike and the seat was raised up. The seat was raised on Willows.

“Time for another ride girls.”

“But the seat’s too high; I won’t be able to reach the ground.”

“You’ll have to slide off the saddle if you want to put your feet down Willow; watch Vanessa.” Jon replied.

“Is that ... You’re rubbing your ... I get it.” I heard Willow say as she got on her bike and started pedalling.

“That’s nice.” Willow said as she caught up with me.

As we got back to the house Jon said,

“Don’t forget to stop if you need to when you cum Willow; I don’t want you falling off and getting hurt.”

“Too late Jon; I orgasmed just after we turned around at the gate.”

“Should have guessed. Okay, into the workshop and I’ll fit the dildo for you.”

“Lower yourself onto the dildo and have a practice ride on the bike stand before you go out onto the drive Willow.” Jon said when he was done.

I watched Willow slowly impale herself with a few gasps, ‘oows’ and ‘aarghs’ before a long sigh as she bottomed out.

“Get yourself comfortable then slowly pedal so that you get used to it.” Jon said.

Thirty seconds later Willow was pedalling away like she was in a race. Then she stopped; and screamed and shuddered.

“That was awesome.” She finally said. “I can’t wait to do that riding through town.”

“Slow down there girl; one step at a time. If the good weather holds we’ll go for a little ride tomorrow and I can guarantee that you’ll have a sore butt on Monday.”

“And a sore pussy.” I added.

“Right girls; a couple of rides up and down the drive then put those bikes away. You’ve got some restraints to try out.”