All my life, I've always been one of those kids who is never wearing a shirt...and lately I like trying nudism too. Ever wonder what that mindset is like, and what experiences it can lead to? (The first 3/4 of this story is "mostly" true.)
1980 NYC. A punk rock young man meets a lovely Latina High School senior from Avenue C and is immediately smitten. A bit of the Romeo and Juliet scenario. A slow build. A love story. If there is interest, I will continue the saga.
A Story in the Naked In School Universe
As suggested or hinted in the previous tale, "Step Into Christmas," this is the story of Tamara Kodec, the Bosnian immigrant/refugee student and student council president who was also a willing sex slave to Jack Visconti, the main character of that aforementioned story. She volunteered for the Naked In School Program to please her new master, Master Jack, and was assigned former Amish student Bert Bamburg (aka "Dutch Oven") as her Program partner. Read their adventures in public nudity.
Catharine had grown into a sexy young woman and at 18 she was just about to graduate from high school. She wanted my recommendation to help her get into the college of her choice and to get financial aid, but I demanded a big price for my support -- she had to do my sexy bidding.
It's not my fault I've got big tits, it's in my genes. One look at my mum and granny will tell you it runs in the family. I passed the 'c' cup barrier at fourteen and now I am pushing past the 'd' cup.
A girl's curiousness gets the better of her and she makes herself a part of the group of teens that sits around a beach bonfire. Little does she know how much a part of the group she'll become...