Monday

Mike

"Oh great", I though as the alarm went off. Another Monday morning, which meant having to go to school. Not that I am one of those types that dread school, but I do have many other things I would rather do with my time than sit through all those boring classes.

I'm a free-spirited person, and have been for as long as I can remember. I'm the type of person who feeds on knowledge, always soaking it in. For me, I do better learning by myself on my terms, than stuck in some boring classroom following a stupid course plan. Give me an interesting subject, and enough time, and I'll master it. Some better than others, but usually I can master it.

I'm not big into sports, never have been. Sure, I've played little league and knothole, soccer, basketball, etc when I was younger, and still do on special occasions. It's just I never was interested in them for more than a little fun and exercise. I'd rather build something. Be it with tools and wood, or on a computer with design tools, or just pen and paper. Everything I have learned has been by trial and error. To me that's fun, to make something with your own hands. And in some cases, it can provide a lot more fulfillment, joy, and exercise than sports do.

So know you know a little more about me, I'll get into my story. I looked over at my alarm clock, 7:15. My first reaction was to pick the damn thing up and throw it across the room. Who the hell came up with the bright idea to start school at 7:50 in the morning? Why not 9 or 10am? If you can't already tell, I'm not a morning person.

So I got up, and found what I was wearing to school. The usual simple pair of kaki pants and a green Henley shirt. My philosophy, be comfortable yet still don't look like a slob. I told you I was simple, didn't I? The only highlight for me in the morning was the shower. We have just finished remodeling our basement and I have it all to myself, including a rather large bathroom with Jacuzzi tub and stand up shower for two. Not that I needed all that, but since I did all the work myself, my parents let me use the money saved anyway I felt. They still paid less for the final product than a simple bedroom and small bathroom would have cost, and this was much better. Hell, I even had a private entrance so no one knew when I came and went from the house. A teenage boy's dream!

So I started to take a showed, and ugh, relieve some pressure so to speak, when all of a sudden the shower door bursts open and my best friend Lisa is standing there topless!

"Mike, which shirt should I... oh, happy to see me are you!" Lisa says.

"Like you haven't seen it before", I grinned. "Didn't anyone tell you to knock first?"

"No", she smirked. "Besides, you enjoy it!"

Couldn't argue with that. We've been best friends since her family moved here when we were five. Honestly, I didn't think there was a thing we didn't know about each other. We always acted like this, teasing the other. It was our way of dealing with stuff. She had a key to my door, and I hers. This wasn't an uncommon thing, but still a bit uneasy when you're in the middle of, well, you know.

"I kinda like what you're wearing now", I said grinning ear to ear.

"It shows", she retorted. Then she got all stern and said, "I mean it, which do you think?"

One thing I'll never understand. Why girls are so obsessed with their damn clothes. Who cares really? I don't. Next thing I knew I felt a slap across my ass.

"Quit stalling!" she screamed, "Which one?"

"God, you don't have to be such a bitch. The blue one.", I said (I was pissed). What can I say, it hurt. I swear there was a big hole in my ass from that ring she wore!

"Didn't you get off yet? God you're uptight!" I mumbled.

Of course, she flashed her evil grin and said, "Sounds like fun!"

Next thing I know, her skirt is on the floor (she doesn't believe in panties, don't ask) and she was in the shower. "So much for being on time", I sighed.

So, to make a long story short I fingered her and she stroked me, both of us having satisfying orgasms. It's not something new for us, so no reason going into complete details. We had decided along time ago to use each other as a learning tool, you might say. We were and are still virgins, but we had learned a lot about our bodies and what made each tick. And it was something that was easy for us, because we were so comfortable with each other.

Of course, our little sexcapade meant we were going to be late for school. But hey, when ya gotta, ya gotta. So we got dressed and jumped into my truck, arriving in the lot 10 minutes late.

"Great, now we have to get a tardy slip from Ms. Voulet's office, all because you were horny!" I said.

Of course Lisa had to remind me, "I didn't see you begging me to stop...", with her daddy's lil'girl; devilish grin.

Damn... she had me there. Oh well, I knew when certain things were best left alone, so we started to head towards the chamber of hell, as I like to put it. Don't get me wrong, Ms. Voulet is nice and all, just she hates when people are late. I am, of course, always late for school. Go figure. So, I knew we'd be getting the fifth degree, a usual thing for us anyways.

As me and Lisa walked in, Ms. Voulet greeted us with her usual stern face and those two words, "You're late!"

Ok, now my mind's going into overdrive trying to figure out a good excuse that I hadn't yet used... did I mention I'm always late? So, to find an original excuse is now almost impossible... getting her to believe it takes an act of god, if you believe in such things.

"Now, just where have you two been?" Ms. Voulet asked.

"Mike's truck had a flat, ma'am." Lisa said. Simple, and it might possibly work. Remind me to kiss her ass later, I thought.

"Come with me", Ms. Voulet said. So we followed her into her office.

Talk about my surprise to find Megan Marbary and Kevin Smith sitting in there. I kept trying to figure out why they were there! I mean, they're what some people would refer to as sheep. Both are quiet, honors students. Both are on the NHS, debate team, and both maintain the highest GPA's in our class. I've never known either to be in any kind of trouble. They're school administrators' dream students.

"Since you were late, I guess you didn't hear the announcement to report to my office this morning, did you?" Ms. Voulet said.

I was looking at Lisa with a blank questioning stare, then it hit me. By the look on her face, she knew too. The Program... had to be that.

"Ugh... I was hoping it was because we're your favorite students and you love us?" I said... trying to smile. "But I'm willing to bet we will probably not be complaining about the AC being broke today... as I foresee us running around wearing what we were born in."

"That's correct. Since there is no confusion, Mr. Donahue and Miss Fitzwater, you have been specially selected to participate in the program." Ms. Voulet said.

"I'm sure you recognize Ms. Marbary and Mr. Smith. They too have been selected this week. The reason you two are here is because we feel that Ms. Marbary and Mr. Smith would benefit from being partnered with people, how should I say this, as colorful as yourselves".

"Colorful? Moi, elle? Mais non, Madame Voulet. Nous ne sonnons pas coloré!", I said in my best deep French accent.

Megan started to chuckle... whoa, the whole time she had been staring blankly at the floor.

"Mr. Donahue, I rest my case." She said.

I looked over at Kevin. He looked like he was going to be sick, and poor Megan was back in a daze. Man, how were those two going to make it through this week, I thought? Then it hit me, Lisa and me weren't partners! You see, The Program usually tries to partner two people who are compatible in a few areas, preferably already friends. So, Lisa and me would be logical partners. So would Kevin and Megan. But this wasn't going to happen that way this week. They were partnering me with Megan and Lisa with Kevin.

"As you know, Megan and Kevin are quite timid and shy. We feel that by partnering them with people as outgoing as you and Lisa, their experience and outcome will be much better." Ms. Voulet said.

I looked at Lisa and about choked. By her face, I figured she felt the same. Why you might ask? Sure, me and her being naked or lightly fooling around isn't a problem with us, if no one else is around. Hell, we've spent more than 3/4 of our lives together. We trust each other. Now, naked in front of the whole school. We both had the same feeling about this, I know. We were terrified! But we also knew there was no way around it, it is a graduation requirement. With graduation a month away, we were among the last people in the senior class who hadn't completed The Program yet. If we did it together, I'm sure we could have managed. But they were separating us, and partnering us with people I know would be basket cases over this. That throws the whole idea mutual support out the window.

To make matters worse, they partnered me with Megan. Now, I guess I should tell you I was friends with Megan, not the type that do everything but we shared some classes and always grouped in them. She was quite, shy, timid, smart, and devastatingly beautiful. She would deny it to her death, I sometimes thought. My butt's too big; my chest's too small. She thought she was shaped like a pear. This, of course, was not true... ok, at least not in my opinion. And, as you can tell now, I was completely infatuated with Megan. I was just too shy to try and ask her out... and now this! I thought I was going to die!

"Have you read the handouts on The Program?" Ms. Voulet inquired.

"Yes", I said. So did Lisa and Kevin. Megan just nodded her head.

I was really starting to worry about her at that point. She was too quiet, and not smiling. I've never seen her not smile. It's the only compliment she will allow people to make to her without denying it, that she always has a beautiful smile. I would hope so; she's always going to the dentist. So either she is worried about keeping that smile, or she's having some sordid affair with her dentist. I didn't that was possible, but who knows?

Kevin was someone I didn't know very well, but I heard he was a good guy. A few friends of mine knew him, and most people considered him an average Joe. He got along with everyone... jocks, geeks, freaks, etc. Never heard him put anyone down, and was always nice to those he didn't know.

"Do you understand the rules?" Ms. Voulet asked? We all nodded. "Very well then, there are two lockers in the next room. Number 7 is for Mr. Donahue and Miss Marbary. Number 10 is for Mr. Smith and Miss Fitzwater. Since I understand this is something that may be hard for Megan and Kevin, I am going to allow you to use the rest of the 1st period to get acquainted and remove you clothes there. Here are excuse notes for your homeroom and 1st period teachers. Do you have any questions?"

"No ma'am", we said.

"Good, please enjoy the program and try to learn from it. I'm sure you will find this hard to believe now, but it will get easier. You may even enjoy yourselves. That is all, you may go to the next room." Ms Voulet said.

Lisa and Kevin started to go to the next room, but Megan still sat there in a daze. Ms. Voulet excused herself to make her morning rounds of the school.

"Megan, you still here? I asked. Silence... now answer. Ught-o, she's way out there. I tried again, "Allo, Hola, Guentag... come on, I know you can hear me. Anyone there?" I said.

Oh shit, she started to cry. I don't have to tell you, this was the last thing I needed. Not to be mean and all, but I just wasn't prepared to do this alone, yet support her blindly through it. I tried again.

"Well, I know you're scared. Me too, I am scared shitless. At least talk to me." I said.

"I... I... I'm sorry", she sniffed. "I just wanna go off and die somewhere. I can't do this, I really can't!"

"I know the feeling", I said. "But we have to, there's no choice about it."

She just nodded. Then she stunned the hell out of me... "Will you go first?"

NoooooO! I though to myself, but I knew I had to, if not we'd be there all day and the school would make us do 2 weeks instead of one. So I just said "Ok".

Megan

I woke up as usual, did my normal everyday routine, and headed off to school. I was pissed. See, I had been dating this guy for a few weeks, and he finally got pissed and said if I didn't give him a blowjob, we were through. I didn't want to loose him, but I wasn't going to do that. I mean we had only been going out for 3 weeks! I'm not that type of girl. Not to mention that is just gross! So, he dumped me, and I cried all weekend. Now I have to go to school and I know I'll see him there.

I felt so alone and empty inside... so finally I forced myself to get dressed and drive to school. When I got there, my whole world went blank. My friends and me had been gossiping, and then it came over the intercom.

"Kevin Smith, Megan Marbary, Mike Donahue, and Lisa Fitwater. Please report to Ms. Voulet's office immediately".

My friends looked at me, and they knew I was going to cry. I knew this was going to be a bad week, but not this bad. They're making me go through this god-awful thing they call The Program. Some bullshit where students have to go to school naked, and in the process become sex objects. Sure, they have a so-called respectable reason, but it's a cover.

All I could think as I walked to her office was, why me? When I arrived I saw Kevin standing outside the door. He looked as pale as I'm sure I was. Finally we both went in and Ms. Voulet said: "God morning, please have a seat there. We are waiting on Mr. Donahue and Ms. Fitzwater, as usual."

So we sat, and I just stared at the floor knowing my life had ended. After while the other two showed up, Mike and I thought the girls name was Lisa. I didn't know her that well, but I had a few classes with Mike and we chatted all the time in class. I kinda got the feeling he liked me, but never knew for sure. He was always really nice, and I was somewhat comfortable with talking to him. I don't know why, but he never let me complain about my body. I guess I trusted him, because I would talk to him about things I wouldn't with other people. He was a good listener.

I remember dazing off while Ms. Voulet and the others were in a conversation. I don't remember any of it; I was so out of it then. The next thing I remember is I was alone with Mike in her office, and he was trying to get me to talk to him. He told me we had no choice, which I knew, but didn't want to accept. So I just said "ok", and then somehow asked him to go first.

I must have dazed off again because the next thing I remember was a hand on my shoulder and him saying my name. When I looked up there were his clothes, folded, sitting on the chair next to me.

"Megan, your turn." Is all he said.

"I can't... I just can't, " I said.

Then he said, "I know it's hard for you, me too. And I know that you're probably thinking you're going to need my help more than I will yours. I know you'll be embarrassed too. So I'm going to do all that I can, even if it makes it harder for me."

He paused for what seemed like an eternity, then said in a very shaken voice, "I'm going to tell you something that I've been keeping a secret, because you will find out sooner or later".

I don't know why but after he said that I stood up and closed my eyes, then turned around. Finally after what seemed like forever, but was probably only 20 seconds, I opened my eyes and there he was... naked. I started to laugh. I don't know why... well actually I do. I looked down and he had a... um... an erection. I couldn't stop laughing. I felt so bad for doing that, god he must have been embarrassed! If he was, I couldn't tell. His face looked the same as any other time I had seen him. Then again, I only glanced at his face for a moment... so I couldn't be sure... I was actually staring at his crotch most of the time.

"Hey... talk to the face, not Mr. Happy!" He said in a very sarcastic manner. "And to think, you gals always complained that us guys talk to your chests! Now look what you're doing...", then he grinned and started to laugh. I couldn't help it, he had a point. I feigned a smile and chuckled a bit.

"Well, at least you're showing some signs of life!" he said.

"I'm sorry", I said. I could tell I was blushing. "What's this secret?"

That's when he dropped the bomb, literarily.

"I think you have an idea, but since we're forced to be naked this week we're probably not going to have any secrets, so I hope you don't freak when I say this. If you knew how hard this was for me to tell you, it might make it easier for you to go through The Program. But you have to promise not to be upset, ok?"

"Ok", I said. "Oh, before I forget... thanks for being so nice."

"It's alright." He said.

"So what's this secret", I asked?

"You asked the question, and you my dear Megan are it!" He said rather bluntly.

"Me?", I asked. "What? How? I don't get it..."

"Well, to make it short, um... um... I've had the biggest crush on you for the past two years." He said.

I didn't know what to do. I just stood there with my mouth wide open... he did like me.

"Now you see. I know you can do this; I have that much faith in you. Especially if I can stand here in front of you naked, with a hard-on, and tell you that. If I can do that, then you can make it though this week. So, what do you say? Let's do the best we can... ok?" he said.

"Ok", I was flabbergasted. It's all I could utter. He was right, what he did had to be the most embarrassing thing in the world. So I swallowed, bit my lip, and started to undress. I didn't have a choice.

Mike

After my speal, I was so worried. But all she said was ok, then she started to undress. I looked at the clock. Only 10 mins left. Oh shit!

"Megan, not to rush you or anything but we only have 10 mins so this is what we're going to do. I'm going to turn around while you finish. I think it'll be easier for you if I don't watch while you do this. When you're done, come up behind me and touch my shoulder." I said.

"O... ook", she whispered. I knew she was scared shitless.

So I did, and after what seemed forever I felt her hand touch my shoulder. So I turned around, and looked right into her eyes and said.

"Look into my eyes while I speak." She did, and I said, "That isn't so bad. Is it?

"Nn... no... oo", she stuttered.

Then I said, "Close your eyes, imagine you're somewhere else. Forget about everything, imagine you're somewhere that makes you happy." I waited a few seconds, then asked: "Are you comfortable yet?"

"As much as I can be given the circumstances", she said.

"Keep your eyes closed ok, count to ten and open them", I said.

Then I stepped back from her and almost fainted... my god she was the most magnificent thing in the world.

She opened her eyes, and I just said "God, you're beautiful." I knew mouth was wide open... I was astonished at what was on display before me. I kept thinking over and over again in my mind, how the hell did she think she was ugly? My god, she had the most perfect body of any female I had ever seen... and that's saying alot because one of my favorite past-times was to look at beautiful, naked women. What teenage boy, or man for that matter, doesn't enjoy that?

What did she look like? Only one word come to mind, a goddess! She was probably 5'6", 120 pounds, with fair skin which had no visible flaws, medium length reddish brown hair, green eyes, and she had great muscle tone. Her breasts had to be a B cup, and were perky and teardrop shaped... perfectly symmetrical with pink nipples the size of a quarter. He stomach was flat, with the cutest belly button you ever saw just above the amazing garden of Eden! She was a natural redhead (I had been wondering about that!), with a bush that looked like it hadn't ever been trimmed, yet was pleasantly appealing. That slightly hid the most perfect pussy I had ever laid eyes upon, BAR NONE!

She started to giggle, and I could tell why. My lil partner went from being at half-mast to the most painful hard-on I've ever had in no time flat. I guess the change surprised her. I thought her eyes were going to pop out of her head. Well, looking back I can't blame her, mine were definitely doing the same.

I can remember thinking over and over, how the hell am I going to survive this week? It was like heaven and hell, rolled into one!

Megan

I couldn't stop giggling! I should have been embarrassed, but I was too caught up in what I saw. His... err... thing went from being soft to looking like a baseball bat right before my eyes. I had never seen anything like that before. And from what I knew from Sex Ed, I knew why. It was me, my body that causeed that reaction. I was too flattered.

"I'm sorry", I chuckled.

"You're making it hard for me", he joked

"In more ways than one, I can see...", I giggled. Then I realized what I just said and blushed!

"It's alright, at least you're back on this planet", Mike said.

And then it hit me; I was naked... in front of him! I could feel the cool air on my butt and breasts. I was puzzled, how come I didn't want to curl up in a ball? My mind was in a spiral and I couldn't tell which way was up or down. The whole world seemed to be spinning around, and then I was knocked back into reality.

"Not that I want this moment to end, but it's about that time", he said.

I just nodded my head, and he opened the door. I don't know how or why, but I followed him.

And I did it; I stepped into the hall, as naked as the day I was born. I had a flood of thoughts running through my mind. It was scary and exhilarating at the same time. I couldn't understand it. So I made up my mind that I would try my hardest to keep my head high, forget about being naked, and enjoy myself. Ok, maybe the last was a bit much, but hey... I set loft goals for myself!. How I would accomplish this was beyond me at that point, but I knew it was the only way I would survive this week.

Mike

I stepped out into the hall... I still couldn't believe I was doing this. And there were Lisa and Kevin, standing next to the door, as naked as us. Of course Lisa just winked, and I winked back. It seemed she was doing all right with the whole ordeal, and Kevin at least looked somewhat normal... ok, as normal as possible. I didn't think he was going to puke anymore.

And then Megan stepped out the door, and wouldn't you know it... I think Kevin agreed on her body. Because he went from saluting the floor to flying straight and true, and wouldn't you know it... his jaw dropped! Lisa fell to the floor in a fit of laughter! Megan just stood there with the old deer in the headlights look. So I had to break the ice.

"Megan never understood me when I said she had a body to die for..."

Kevin couldn't speak, he just nodded. I looked over at Megan, and she just gave me that I'll kill you look.

"Hey, two very different guys have agreed." I said grinning. Then, I figured something stupid might lighten things.

"You're the most beautiful goddess, HELLLLOOOO", I joked (to the tune of the line from that games show The Weakest Link.

"I could only wish", she retorted.

"This isn't as bad as I though it would be", Lisa said.

"I kinda agree", I said. "What do you think Megan?"

"Ugh..." Megan said

"Kevin?" I asked

"It's al... l... r... ight, I guess", Kevin stumbled.

"Well, we have two minutes to get to 2nd period. We better get moving", I told Megan. "See you two later, enjoy!" I chuckled.

Lisa, not to be upstaged, grabbed Kevin by his dick and started to drag him towards their math class. Man, I wish I had a camera... the look on that poor boy's face was priceless! Megan and I fell to the floor in a fit of laughter... a good thing I think.

Then she jokingly said, "You try dragging me by anything other than my arm, and you'll learn how good I am with a knife..."

"Agh, come on... can't a guy have any fun?" I snickered.

"When hell freezes over", she replied.

"Well, we better get moving. Less than a minute before these halls are filled. At least we'll be spared being groped this time", I said.

Megan nodded her head. I kept thinking it was probably stupid to remind her of that, even though we both knew what was going to happen. All of a sudden she said almost sobbing

"You're the first guy I've seen naked up close, and the first to see me. I don't know what I'll do if someone grabs me. I, I... couldn't take it if someone did that to me... especially my first time... someone I don't know..." she said. Er, at least I think that's what she said. She was so worked up it was hard to understand her.

"Wait... I though you told me that you had been felt up by that one guy...", I said. "You were worried because you kinda liked it, remember?"

"I did", she replied. "But I was wearing panties and jeans when that happened."

"Oh, I guess that is a bit different, isn't it?" I hadn't really though about the clothing thing when we were talking about it, and hell that was a year ago. I had assumed she had gone farther than that with a guy by now... talk about feeling like an asshole.

Well, great. Moral dilemma here. I usually live by a strict code of ethics so to say and I wouldn't normally have done what I was about to do, at least definitely not without asking first. But drastic circumstances call for drastic measures... and I understood exactly what she had just said.

So I said, "Well, I know where you're coming from and there's not much a choice, right?" she nodded. "So, I hope you can forgive me..." I said.

I gently pushed her against the wall and whispered, "I won't hurt you, trust me". And then I placed my hands on her breasts and said, "You're magnificent" and slowly, got to my knees, placed my hand on her beautiful pussy, looked into her eyes, and was shocked. There was no fear, it was lust. Don't ask me how I knew, I just did. Under my breath I said, "Here goes anything, everything", and I kissed there... licking her clit, gently sticking my finger inside her. In no time at all she came... just as the bell rung. Talk about a screamer! And as I rose up to look in her eyes, the hall began to fill.

"Can you walk?" I asked?

"I... I... I..." she mumbled.

"Megan, take my hand and don't let go. Follow me", I said.

We started walking to our 2nd period class, and for a moment I think she forgot we were naked. I remember getting groped by a few girls, and I know a few guys groped Megan. But we were almost there I thought. That is until I heard the voice from hell... and realized someone grabbed my dick. It was Katie Marbary, Megan's little sister.

"Don't you two make a sweet couple", she laughed.

I looked at Megan and knew she was going to kill her sister.

"Katie, what the fuck are you doing?" she screamed.

My jaw dropped... Megan just said fuck, in a crowded hall! Oh my, this was getting interesting.

"Mike doesn't seem to mind," Katie retorted.

"It's not like I have a choice", I sighed.

Katie gave me the evil stare of all times and said, "Like she'd help you any, she's a prude!"

Damn, I knew Katie could be a bitch, but I always thought Megan was exaggerating about it... you know, like all siblings do. Now I knew different. And then, as if Megan were possessed by the devil herself, she slapped her sister's hand and said, " Hands off lil'girl, he's all mine", and grabbed my dick. That's all it took, I exploded all over her sister. I swear it had to be gallons of the stuff, I can't remember that much coming out before. I though Megan had seen a ghost, she was as white as one. But then with a grinning smile, she started to laugh.

"Serves you right, Kat", she chuckled. (Kat is her name for Katie. She had told me she always though that was a better description, as Kat was always on the prowl... ready to pounce.)

I laughed my ass off... what else was there to do. Everyone did, and Kat ran away, crying I think. Then it hit me... whoa, and I think it all hit Megan too. She looked down and saw her hand on my dick.

"I'm sorry... I, ugh...", she stuttered.

"Hey... don't worry about it. I'm glad you did. Maybe your sis will be a bit nicer next time, and to tell you the truth I really enjoyed it." I whispered, smiling. And then, for no reason I can recall, I quickly kissed her. Then I grabbed her hand and dragged her into the class. We quickly found two seats side by side in the back row, and the bell rang.

"I don't know what's worse, she giggled. This whole program thing, or Mr. Hanks' class...", she giggled.

"The class is... defiantly the class", I told her. She smiled, and we sat through the boring hours. I don't think neither of us really felt that exposed. It was weird.

"Hey Mike, thanks", Megan said.

"For what?" I asked.

"Oh everything...", She said sheepishly.

"Everything? It's no big deal...", I said sarcastically. Then I got bold, "Anything in particular?"