Thursday Morning

Thursday Morning

Emanuel

Emanuel heard a shrieking noise suddenly start. I guess it’s morning.

Good morning Manny.

Emanuel sat up and glanced at the alarm clock. Good morning precious. You’re up early.

I know. For some reason, I couldn’t wait to start the day.

Emanuel smiled and started towards the bathroom. That tends to happen when life starts going well for people.

Yeah. Emanuel swore for a second that he could feel Allison blush. I have an idea that might help.

I’m listening.

Emanuel turned on the water and stepped into the shower. I’m sure you’ve heard of phone and cybersex before. How about we try to do something like that, but using our gift instead?

Emanuel smiled again. Sure. He reached for the soap and quickly lathered his body. First, imagine that I’m standing in the shower with you. I’ll do the same.

Okay, now what?

Emanuel rinsed off the soap. Imagine that I lean forward and kiss you as I reach for the soap. Lather yourself up, imagining that I’m the one doing it.

I think I’m starting to get it. You soap me up, lingering at my neck and shoulders. You make your way down to my breasts, gently and lovingly massaging the soap into them. You continue down, but avoid my pussy. Instead, you linger around my inner thighs and then make your way down to my ankles. Emanuel felt a pause. Am I doing okay?

Emanuel started to stroke his penis. I look you in the eyes, and announce that I’m about to cum.

I continue to suck, taking you in as deep as I can. As your orgasm starts, I quickly focus on swallowing every drop.

Emanuel felt his orgasm start, as burst after burst of cum hit the shower’s tiles. I moan lowly and gently stroke your hair as I finish. I help you back up, again pulling you tight. Are you okay precious?

Yeah. I’m glad we have a shower with doors though.

Emanuel quickly wet his hair and applied shampoo. Sounds like you had one hell of an orgasm.

Yeah. I have the feeling I might have been kind of loud though.

I guess you’ll find out soon enough. Emanuel quickly rinsed out the shampoo, cleaned up the tiles, and turned off the water. He stepped out, drying himself as he did. I’ll see you at school then.

Yeah. See you soon sweetheart.

Allison

Allison looked longingly at the clothing on her bed. Does it really make sense to put something on that I’m only going to wear for a small fraction of the day? It would certainly be less embarrassing than having to strip in front of the entire school. She took a quick glance in her closet, then noticed her bathrobe. Easy to take off, but good coverage for on the bus. She paused for a moment. Are you dressed yet Manny?

Yay! Bathrobes it is then. She reached into the closet, grabbed the terrycloth robe, and quickly threw it on.

“Allison, Sarah! Breakfast is ready!”

“Coming mom!”. Allison grabbed her book bag and quickly made her way downstairs to the kitchen.

Her mom shot her a questioning glance as she entered. “Is there a reason you’re not dressed yet?”

Allison smiled. “Actually, I am dressed. I figured, what’s the point of wearing complicated clothing I’d just need to remove again in a little while? Anyway, what’s for breakfast?”

Her mom chuckled. “Looks like you have your appetite back. French toast and scrambled eggs ... the rest of the toast will be done in a minute or two.”

Allison licked her lips. “Yum. Did you have a chance to talk to dad last night?”

“Yes, and I managed to convince him to let Emanuel stay a few nights.”

Allison smiled, then took a bite of toast. “I don’t know how you convinced him, but yay!”

“I’m sure you don’t want to hear the details. Also, don’t forget to think about who else you want to invite.” Her mom moved the last pieces of toast to a nearby platter, then looked at the clock. “Sarah! Wake up already and get your butt down here!”

Allison continued to enjoy the toast and eggs, her sister coming through the doorway a few minutes later, fully dressed.

“Yeah, I know ... I’m dressed early. Well, it’s damned hard to sleep when someone...” Allison shrugged off the glare that suddenly came her way, “is screaming like a banshee. I wouldn’t be surprised if you woke the neighbors.”

Allison blushed deep red. “Surely you must be exaggerating dear sister”. She turned back to her food and resumed eating.

“That’s a bit harsh Sarah. Your sister wasn’t that loud.” Allison heard the odd inflection on the second ‘that’.

“Mom!” she protested, the blush growing two shades deeper.

She watched her mom sigh deeply. “What is so wrong with being vocal during that? Anyway, you both only have a few minutes before the bus arrives, so hurry and eat.”

Was I really that loud? Allison wondered as she finished her last piece of toast. Manny, how loud am I when I orgasm?

They heard I take it.

Yeah ... Sarah compared my scream to a banshee’s.

Don’t let her bother you. It’s a younger sibling’s prerogative to over-exaggerate. Anyway, I love the way you react ... that’s all that should really matter.

You’re right. Allison quietly stood up and brought her dishes to the sink. “Breakfast was delicious mom”.

A bright smile appeared on her mom’s face. “I’m glad you enjoyed sweetie.”

Allison quickly threw on her socks and shoes, grabbed her book bag, and walked to the door. “I think I hear the bus outside. Later mom!” She opened the door, made her way to the bus, and quietly boarded.

“Good morning Ms. Kirse. You’re dressed awfully odd today.”

“I figured I might as well make the show as quick as possible today.”

“Makes sense to me.”

Allison smiled and quietly made her way towards an empty seat, settled down, and let her thoughts start to drift.

Emanuel

Emanuel noticed the school as it came into view. I’m so glad I didn’t have to deal with dad getting out. Are you off the bus yet precious?

Emanuel pulled into the bike rack, got off, and quickly locked up the bike. Uh-oh precious ... Benerdon alert.

I see her.

Emanuel quietly snuck up on Allison, wrapping his arms around her. “I wonder if she’s going to say something about the robes?”

She turned her head to face his. “Probably. By the way, you’re way too good at that.”

He smiled and leaned in for a quick kiss. “Lots of practice, that’s all. You look gorgeous in that robe”.

She smiled mischievously. “You’re only saying that because you want to get in my pants.”

“Me, use an old trick like that? I have easier methods of doing that.” I missed you.

Me too.

“What is the meaning of this Ms. Kirse?”

“Principal Benerdon, you don’t approve? Does it really matter what we wear to get here, as long as we’re adhering to dress code by the time we enter the building?”

Wow precious, I’m impressed.

Keep watching then ... I’ll only impress you more.

“How can you expect to get the most out of the Program if you’re taking shortcuts like this? Perhaps you’re not really as committed to change as I thought you were.”

Well, that’s right out of left-field. Wasn’t she doubting your ability to change just a few days ago?

Yeah. It seems like she’s trying to switch tactics. It won’t work though. Watch this. “Actually Principal, if the ability to put on a show will help my growth, then the robes are the best option.”

She pointed towards a spot by the doors. “Prove it.”

Do you need any assistance with this one?

I’ll be fine. Just follow my lead. Emanuel let himself be led to the empty spot. Turn towards me.

Okay. Emanuel turned towards Allison.

“Why, hello there handsome” she said demurely, slowly baring her left shoulder, then her right shoulder.

Whoa ... where’d this come from?

I’m still a bit horny. Anyway, just enjoy it sweetheart. She continued to lower the robe, slowly revealing her bare breasts. “Do you like what you see handsome? I think you do.” He felt his penis begin to get hard as she undid the rope belt, and slowly pulled the robe down to her ankles. “Mmm ... that’s quite a tent you have there ... let’s see what you’re trying to hide.” He smiled as she quickly undid his belt and removed his robe as well. He noticed Tony in the gathering crowd, and glanced over at him, who quietly grabbed both robes and headed towards the clothing boxes.

Thank you sweetheart ... now, I know you’re going to enjoy this.

She licked her lips, drop to her knees, and took half of his hard penis in her mouth. He let out a small, barely audible moan as she started to suck him, taking more and more of him each time.

Put your hands on my head and stroke my hair.

Emanuel smiled, and gently laid his hands on Allison’s hair. You really like that, don’t you?

Yes. I’m sorry Manny, but I don’t think I can swallow all of you this time.

Is that what you were trying to do? Do what you can, and don’t worry about anything else. She sped up, her head bobbing up and down at a rapid pace. I’m almost there Ally.

Good ... cum in my mouth this time.

Okay. Emanuel forced his eyes to stay open as his orgasm hit, sending his cum straight into Allison’s waiting mouth. This is fantastic precious.

Are you about done?

Yeah. That should be the last of it. He glanced over at the crowd. Did you notice that crowd?

There was a crowd? Never mind that, how did Benerdon react?

The shock on her face is priceless. I take it you enjoyed yourself as well.

“Very much so sweetheart.”

Emanuel looked at the stream of people entering the building. “Was horniness the only thing that inspired your wonderful gift?”

She smiled. “No ... I did want to do something nice for you. But a good portion of it was horniness.”

“Still horny?”

“Yeah ... perhaps... ?”

Emanuel smiled. “Of course. You know I’d love to. Anyway, what did you think of this morning?”

Her smile grew, now tinted with a slight blush as she grabbed his right arm. “I loved it.”

“So, what did you guys do this morning?” Tony asked. He noticed Tony, Kara and a few others trailing behind them.

“When did you guys sneak up behind us?” he asked, primarily looking at Tony.

Tony smiled. “About three minutes ago. When you guys drift into lovers land, you really get lost well.”

“Very funny. If Allison wants to tell you, maybe you’ll find out. My lips are sealed on it for now.”

Kara turned to Allison. “So?”

“My lips are sealed too. Manny, do you think we could do that for real soon?”

“I’d love to.” Friday perhaps?

Yeah, Friday sounds good.

Kara tapped him on the shoulder. “So whose idea was it to wear the bathrobes?”

Allison turned towards Kara. “Completely mine. What did you all think of it?”

The grins on their faces told Emanuel everything he needed to know. “I’d say Tony was in awe, Kara is awaiting the day she has someone she can do that for, and our fellow compatriots might be looking to upgrade us to full membership. Am I right?”

He bit back a chuckle as they all exclaimed in unison “How’d you know?”

He melted a little as Allison giggled. “My sweetheart is just that good.” He leaned in for a kiss, drawing Allison close to him.

Again, he heard in unison “Get a room you two.”

Emanuel broke the kiss, then grabbed Allison’s left hand. “We have homeroom to get to precious. We’ll see you guys later”. They walked off. Ally precious, be alert. Benerdon’s heading toward us again.

Thank you sweetheart.

“Surely you both must be aware that public displays of affection are against school and Program codes. I’m going to have to report this to the local Program committee.”

Allison spun around to face her. “With all due respect Principal, that makes no sense. Sexual activity, even to full vaginal is allowed, but simple things like holding hands or kissing are not? Can you explain to me why this is?”

Benerdon started to sweat as she stuttered. “Well ... that’s just ... always the way it’s ... been here. That’s always the rule has worked, even before the Program was introduced. Who am I to ... to change that?”

Ha! I have her now. “From what I understand, such a rule does not exist on county law books. Therefore, as Principal, you have the right to change it should you wish.”

Precious, when did you learn that?

Sometimes Dad reads the local laws for fun. I don’t understand it, but he shares interesting tidbits like that sometimes. I never thought one of them would come in handy.

I’m impressed. “I’m sorry Principal, but we really do need to get to class.” Quick, let’s go before she comes up with something else to try to stop us.

Emanuel grabbed Allison’s hand again and quickly but quietly made his way to their classroom. Phew, made it just in time. Their teacher looked up briefly, marked something down, and motioned for them to sit down. A few moments later, the loudspeaker crackled to life.

“Good morning students. Today is a practice day for the baseball team. Also, all Program participants are required to report to the Vice-Principal’s office during their lunch period. That concludes the morning announcements.”

Emanuel turned towards Allison. “What do you think Ms. Frauhold wants this time?”

Allison paniced slightly. “Maybe she has some new rule to add, or is going to encourage us to extend our naked time outside of school?”

“That would be the most likely reason”.

Their teacher stood up. “You can all head to your next class early – I have somewhere I need to get to.”

She looks a bit pre-occupied precious. What do you suppose is bothering her?

Maybe something to do with that official looking note on the desk?

Emanuel glanced over and noticed the school seal on the note. That seems as good a guess as any. Do you mind if I try to get a closer glance at it on our way out?

Not at all. I’m a bit curious myself. Allison squinted trying to get a better look at the note. On second thought, don’t bother – it’s something from Benerdon’s office.

He gulped. Why do I have a bad feeling that it has something to do with you?

Well, considering everything that’s happened the past few days, I’d like to enjoy myself a little more than I’ve been able to. He caught the pleading glance she sent his way.

He smiled at her. As you wish my precious.

Yay! Emanuel nearly fell as she suddenly leapt onto him with a great hug. Thank you Manny!

“Not to sound ungrateful ... but what was that?”

“I think it’s called a ‘glomp’. Emily mentioned seeing girls do this a lot while she was at her aunt’s.”

“Ah, okay. Shall we be on out way?”

Are you sure there’s nothing you’d like to do while we’re like this?

Hmm ... actually... Emanuel smiled, reached around Allison, grabbing her in strong hug. He leaned forward slightly, inwardly smiling as his lips made contact with hers.

“Are you guys merely being openly defiant of the no PDA rule, or do you just not care?” he suddenly heard Kara remark.

He sighed as Allison hastily disengaged from him. “You know how I feel about that particular rule” he replied.

“Yeah, that was pretty obvious. You guys spent close to a minute lip-locked” she replied.

Emanuel looked up at the clock quickly. “I suppose we did” he replied, before turning towards Allison. “We’d best get going...”

“Otherwise we’ll need to hurry to Psychology.” I’m glad it was Kara who caught us, not a teacher...

Emanuel gently took Allison’s left hand, and started to walk towards the door. I completely agree. I’d hate to be yelled at for such a ridiculous rule.

Emanuel shrugged quickly and continued to walk. Uhm ... Manny?

Yes precious?

It looks like people are giving us a wide berth again. Do you suppose it’s anything to do with the notice?

Emanuel took a quick look around them. You’re right, it almost looks like they’re the red sea, and we’re the ancient Israelites.

Allison smiled. Then one question remains ... where’s Moses?

Maybe there is no Moses. Maybe they’re still a little weird from yesterday? He paused for a moment. Or perhaps ... I think I sense someone following closely behind us. He quietly focused. I know that breathing ... and those footsteps.

Oh?

Yeah... “Kara, while I appreciate whatever you’re doing back there, we really don’t need the protection.”

“But, I thought you two would be tired of getting requests by now, and I don’t want anything to come between you guys.”

Emanuel turned around and drew close to Kara. “While I’d be more than happy to see this week over today” he began to whisper “Allison actually wants a chance to enjoy herself. Besides, we’ve already talked about this, and having a little fun for the remainder of the week is not going to lead to us breaking up.”

“Oh ... okay. But if she ever cheats on you and hurts you...”

“Yes, I know ... I can handle myself you know. Anyway, isn’t your next class the other way?”

“So?”

“So shouldn’t you instead be on your way there? I wouldn’t be a good friend if I advocated behaviors that would get you in trouble. Don’t worry, we’ll be fine.”

Allison

Manny, was it your intention to distract Kara?

No ... why do you ask?

Allison glanced around again. Because it looks like the boys are starting to get closer ... in a much bigger pack than I am comfortable with at the moment. Can you wrap up your conversation? I could use some support here.

Sure, give me a second. Allison continued to glance around. I think I just heard said pack whisper, asking ‘can the zombie come out and play’. And I’m sure that some of the pack are the idiots from the other day.

Crap. Okay, as soon as I can convince Kara to go to class I’ll dash over to you.

“We have a request” one of the boys said. “We want you to become the zombie again.”

“I’ve said it before – that’s not a reasonable request.”

“Okay, then pose like a zombie” one of the naked boys suggested.

“Again, no ... and I thought you would have learned your lesson by now.”

The crowd looked at each other, than turned towards her. “Zombie, zombie, zombie, zombie” they all started to chant in unison.

Not this shit again. Manny!

I can’t get to you ... the crowd’s managed to surround you.

That’s not good ... and they’re not listening to me. Wait ... I think I hear a familiar voice.

“Henry, I think the lady is in a great deal of trouble. Would you run and inform the Vice-Principal of the situation?”

“Tis’ the right thing to do. I go with the speed of a lion Richard.”

It’s the Shakespeare boys!

Should I still try to force my way through?

Yeah. Whatever help they can bring will still pale in comparison with your support.

“Gentlemen, no amount of chanting ‘zombie’ will ever change the mind of a lady as fair as this one. If thou seekest zombies, there are significantly easier methods of obtaining them.”

“Like?”

“Video games, blow-up dolls, movies ... I am certain if you put your mind to it, you may be able to determine many more ways than what I have just mentioned”.

Well, that’s an unusual method ... I wonder if it’ll work.

We can hope Manny ... we can hope. Allison glanced around. It looks like most of them are buying it.

Yeah, and it looks like some of the already naked ones are wising up too. A familiar and comforting hand touched her shoulder. In fact...

Allison turned around and smiled. Just enough people for you to get to me?

Indeed. I count at least a dozen idiots still chanting though.

One of the boys turned towards Richard. “Tell me, genius, how would you approach a bitch like her?”

Is he aware...

That Litski is within earshot? I doubt it.

“First of all sir, I would advise caution when using that awful word. At best it applies to lady dogs ... at worst to the nastiest women in the world. Second, one can never be sure when an authority figure is close enough to hear the filth you seem so fond of speaking. Finally, you will find that ladies are more likely to consider one’s requests when you have considered their feelings on the matter, and have made the request politely. I shall demonstrate.”

The crowd parted to allow Richard to draw close to her. “Lady, should I address any requests to the gentleman standing next to you?”

She glanced over at Emanuel, and smiled as he grinned. “I thank you for the courtesy kind sir, but she is perfectly capable of making her own decisions.”

“I find it wise to act with caution in an unknown social situation. To the matter at hand though – Lady, if time permits, would you permit me to play with your breasts?”

“If we had more time before the bell, then you would have a definite yes. I’m not sure we have the time though.”

“You should Ms. Kirse, and if not, the three of you can use these passes if the request would make you late. Try not to take too much time though. The rest of you are coming with me.”

Allison smiled. “Thank you Mr. Litski. In that case Richard, your request is granted.” She smiled as the remaining boys sulked away and Richard smiled.

“Thank you Lady. Perhaps, sir, you would be willing to provide suggestions and advice on how to better please her? I imagine that, as her special one, you know very well how to please her.”

“Again, I’m honored that you turn to me for this, but she knows her own body better than I do.” Precious, is there a reason beyond the obvious as to why he would believe this?

He asked a few days ago if he & his companions were any good. And ... I basically said yes, but you’re better.

A smile of understanding crossed Emanuel’s face. Ahh ... that makes more sense. He pulled Richard close to him. “Noble sir, it seems you may be seeking advice under a false belief” he began to whisper. “If you believe you lack the technical skill to please her as I can, then you are probably wrong. Skill can be taught, but skill is the not the fundamental thing that renders me as number one in her book.”

“Then pray tell good sir, what is the difference?” Richard whispered back.

“Our emotional connection. Because of our love for each other, anything pleasurable the other does is that much more incredible.”

Richard’s face reflected his new understanding. “Ah, so it is not from some deficiency on my part. That is something of a relief”. He turned towards her. “There is something the lads and I discussed earlier. Would the Lady permit me to try it?”

“That depends ... is this something within the bounds of the original request? And please, call me Allison.”

“Indeed Lady Allison.”

“Then you may try it.”

Richard approached her, then turned quickly towards the other two boys. “Lads, I hope you will be watching. I want there to be no debate as to whether our discussion twas true or not.” Having said that, he turned back towards her. “Lady Allison, I will now begin.”

His hands started to gently touch around her breasts. Every couple of passes around he would gently squeeze one of them. Allison started to feel herself eagerly await those squeezes.

He’s doing a good job keeping you on your toes.

Allison let out a small moan. That he is ... it doesn’t help that every time his fingers brush the underside of my breasts it feels really good. Allison gasped as his left fingers moved upward and gently stroked her areola. Where did he think of that?

“Are you okay Lady Allison?”

“You just caught me surprise Richard. I assure you – that feels really good. And please, just call me Allison.”

“I will try Allison” he replied, letting his hands resume their track around her breasts, occasionally allowing a few fingers to trace around a nipple.

Manny ... he’s being evil...

No, he knows what he’s doing. I would have never thought about doing that.

Allison gasped again. You better be taking careful notes ... or else.

Duly noted.

Little moans escaped every time his fingers found their way to an areola. A few moments later, his head began to descend towards her right breast. He’s going to suck on my nipples, isn’t he?

She moaned loudly as his tongue darted around her areola. So ... good... she thought as her balance started to give way. Quick Manny, I feel like I’m going to fall.

Understood. She felt her legs give out, only to be caught in Emanuel’s arms.

Richard started to pull away from her left areola. “I’m okay ... whatever you do, don’t stop.”

“Really, don’t. I have a good grip on her – she’s not going to fall.”

His hands continued to dart from breast to breast, and his tongue seemed to have a mind of its own. Finally, what seemed like hours to her, she felt a familiar build up peak. She let out a loud scream as an orgasm hit her, and was sure she would have fallen if not for Emanuel holding her.

A few moments later, she managed to catch her breath. “Please, stop ... I don’t think I can take another one.”

“Good sir, will the Lady be okay?” one of the others asked.

“I’ll make sure she gets to our next class safely. Out of curiosity, which of you came up with the idea to lick the areola?”

The other boy spoke up. “‘Twas Richard. He suggested that one could achieve the same results with the finger tips and tongue that one gets with firmer touches. We disagreed ... but clearly he was in the right.”