We awoke Friday morning in each other's arms. John was already thinking of my pleasure. He asked a lot of questions about what I liked best and then he put my answers into practice. We managed a little more foreplay this time. But he still got hard like I got wet: very fast! Once again he squirted inside me, so I was glad for that contraceptive shot. When we were done he didn't withdraw, just held me as his penis deflated inside me. He told me how beautiful I was and how he loved me so much. I told him the same. We were lost for awhile in a hazy glow, then we had to get up. We showered together, oooh that soap on a rope! He asked if he could come over after school, and I said yes.
I just wasn't feeling very sexy when we got to school. Fortunately there seemed to be a lot less sexual tension in the air, and there were fewer boys around. John and I just stood there with his arm around my waist, sometimes dropping it a bit mischievously, and this seemed to warn off the boys. I know this was anti-Program, but it was my last day nude, so what the heck. Mostly we just wandered about, observing what was happening to girls posing or lying on the grass or on blankets, and occasionally one of us would say to the other “We should try that. ” and then we would giggle.
As soon as we got to class, Principal Marberry got on the PA and asked the nine original Program girls to please assemble outside his office. That must mean Mary Lou, too. It was the first time we had all been together inside, and there was some surreptitious eyeing. Oh, those seniors! Marberry didn't show up right away.
Then ten minutes into the class day, the door opened and in walked Jared Fitzwillow, the boy Mary Lou liked who had played Five Minutes of Glory with her in the closet. He had missed nearly the whole 2 first weeks of school because his parents took him to Mexico and their car broke down in a remote area. So the first thing he saw upon entering the school was nine naked girls standing around casually chatting with each other. He was quick, though. Immediately he put his palms together and raised up his hands, saying, “Thank you, Lord, for answering my prayers. ” We just exploded.
Then Mary Lou sauntered over to him, waggling a bit as she walked, welcoming him back to Darwin. Then she gently took his hand and put it on her pussy, softly saying, “And now my prayers are answered, too. ”
Then she quickly broke off and retreated to the group before he could react.
“Let's all of us give Jared a warm Program welcome, standard pink, on count of three. One, two, three. . . ” And the nine of us all faced Jared and simultaneously opened ourselves up. All of us girls were laughing hysterically at the look on Jared's face. He was speechless. Just then Marberry came out of his office and caught us all in position. We stopped laughing and took our hands away. He just smiled and told Jared that if he went into the office he could get his class schedule, and that someone would give him a brochure about our new Program. Jared had a bit of trouble walking. Mary Lou whispered something in his ear about that.
Then we all went downstairs where there were a few classrooms not in use. The eight other girls were given cassettes and players and told to spread out and each make a sound recording about what their experiences had been in the Program. I was taken to another room, where a video camera was mounted. The operator was Amanda Phillips, one of the Federal Nudity Inspectors. For a bit the camera was not turned on. We just chatted in general about what adults thought the Program was meant to achieve. It got me thinking about how I felt. For the first time all week I didn't feel rushed. Amanda told me that I had been singled out to make a video because of my unique status in having started out wearing panties, then being assaulted, but still with all that apparently accepting the goals of the Program. She told me I would be asked to speak before a school assembly last period.
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I started slowly before the camera, but then as I talked the whole week came into focus. I knew I would have no problem speaking that afternoon. In fact, I looked forward to it.
It took all morning, so I didn't see my lover until lunchtime. Mary Lou was there with Jared in close attendance. Mary Lou took me aside and asked me in confidence if I knew of a private area inside the school. I told her I thought the prop storage area behind the auditorium stage might be open. She and Jared ate quickly and then excused themselves. They were both smiling. It seemed a little anti-Program to be sneaking off, but lots of kids had done the same that week.
Meanwhile I was getting some odd vibes from a boy, probably a senior, who was sitting at the other end of our lunchroom table. Generally, only freshmen sat at our table. He kept sneaking looks at me, and they weren't friendly. By now kids had agreed that Program girls were not be be disturbed while eating. So I guess he was waiting for me to finish, because as soon as I did and John and I stood up, he was over to us in a flash.
“Chrissie,” he said, “I have a reasonable request. ”
“Of course,” I answered as cordially as I could, embarassed that John would have to see whatever was about to happen.
“I'd like you to get up on the lunchroom table, lie on your back, open your legs, and masturbate with both hands until you cum, moaning all the while. ”
I was too shocked to speak. My first reaction was that I just might have to do it, and I grabbed John's arm as he started towards the senior. Then I remembered something, and I seized my whistle and let out a long blast.
The first adult to arrive was Amanda, and I was glad to see someone who might be on my side. The senior repeated to Amanda with great relish exactly what he wanted me to do. Amanda turned to me.
“Chrissie, do you understand what you are being asked to do?” I nodded.
“Is there any physical reason why you cannot do what you are being asked to do?”
“No. ”
Amanda turned to the boy. “Now I must ask you why you want Chrissie to do this. ”
He sneered. “Because I've never seen a girl do it and it would be very educational. And I'd get a big sex thrill out of seeing it. ”
Amanda looked very unhappy. “As your request seems to be for legitimate reasons, and as you are not asking to physically touch Chrissie, I'll have to say. . . ”
“Ask him if he knows Howard and Frank, the two boys who assaulted me. ” I interrupted.
“Of course I do, they are my buds. And if you had taken off your panties the first day like you were supposed to, you little slut, nothing would have happened to you and they wouldn't be rotting in jail. ”
Amanda was visibly angry. “Now I see why you made your request. You wish to humiliate Chrissie as revenge for what you imagine she did to your friends. Your filthy friends are in jail for what they did and for nothing else. Your request is denied. Any further requests you make of Chrissie will be grounds for dismissal from school. Get out!”
It was quite a relief, not only for me, but because I think John and the senior were going to come to blows and I didn't want John to get kicked out of school.
The rest of the afternoon went smoothly. I saw Mary Lou in the first class after lunch, and she nodded happily at me. She came over to me and whispered in my ear. “We did it. ! God, it was great!”
Soon the last period came, and all the students were called to assembly. Marberry said a few words to the effect that the Program had gone exceptionally smoothly, and then he said that he was asking one of the original girls to give a short speech on stage about her experiences this week.
“Chrissie, please step forward. ”
I was waiting by the side of the stage behind the curtain, and as I came out on stage there was quite a murmur, probably because I was naked, of course. I thought it would be traditional to start with a joke.
“I heard it once said that boys only think about one thing. I dismissed that as propaganda. Now, after this week at Darwin, I know it's totally true. ” I got my laugh.
“What I didn't know is that under certain circumstances, girls can be just as horny as boys. What I didn't know is that sex with someone you love is absolutely the greatest thrill there is. When I stood in Mr. Marberry's office on Monday and was told to strip naked, I thought this was the absolute worst thing that had ever happened to me. What I didn't know was that that stripping would lead to a chain of events ending with the very best thing that ever happened to me. ”
“I was so shy Monday that I could not physically command my arms to remove my underthings. It was the nurse who pulled down my panties so she could give me the contraceptive shot. After I got my bra off somehow and stood there totally ashamed, I was photographed for the school paper. It wasn't just that I had the normal fear of being nude. I also had body image problems. None of us are perfect. But the idea that my imperfections would be captured on film and printed for all to see for all time was very upsetting. And even though everyone would soon know that the Program was not voluntary, I still feared that many students would think less of me for being nude. ”
“I tried to be fully naked that first day, but I just could not handle it. I regret more than I can say, looking back, that I chose to wear panties. I let down the other seven girls, all of whom managed nudity from the get go, and I deprived many boys their right to pose me as they wished, though I did manage to pull open my panties in the front and let lots of boys look inside late in that first day. ”
“My intention was to take them off on Tuesday, but changed my mind at the last minute and was assaulted as a result. My panties being impounded as evidence, I would have had to come to class naked, had not Mary Lou Koci done the finest thing anyone has ever done for me. She took off her own panties and put them on me, then removed the rest of her clothing and joined the Program voluntarily just to put herself in the center of attention so that boys would not be bothering me as I recovered psychologically from the assault. ”
“It was the kind words of John Narveson, then my boyfriend and now my lover, that convinced me to take them off. This decision I made before I was asked to take part in a desensitization experiment in psych class. I went along with it, though, because John seemed to enjoy it very much. Well, let's be honest. I enjoyed doing a very slow strip tease very much. When the boys filed by me, looking at my pussy for the first time, I had a strange sense of empowerment. I enjoyed being the center of attention. And when a boy in my class asked for Relief as a result of seeing me, I enjoyed that, too. ”
“When that boy returned from the john with an erotic tale about giving himself Relief in front of a naked girl who then gave herself Relief, I realized I was the cause of all that fun. I also realized that every girl and every boy in my class was horny, but none hornier than I. ”
“Showering with Mary Lou and twenty-seven guys was another revelation. I had never seen even one erect penis before, now I saw all shapes and sizes. But mainly I had only eyes for one, for John was showering with me, at my invitation. It was all we could do to remember the no touching rule. As we each soaped up, I realized with a start that the contraceptive shot of the day before, which seemed so unnecessary, might turn out to be most welcome. ”
“Wednesday morning before I came to school I became very uneasy. I had become more accepting of my nudity and no longer was upset about body image. But I became afraid of what might be done to me and what I might do in the caressing hands of strangers . In theory a Program girl can refuse those touchings she wishes to. The problem is that one's body can overrun one's mind, and only later does one regret what one allowed. My fears were well founded. Other girls in the Program set limits, and saw them crumble in the grip of unrestrained sexual desire. I saw it happen as I posed in a position that put considerable strain on my bladder, with the expected result. ”
“I believe I know exactly when I came to love John. It was when he came forward to wash me off after my accident, when with the most tender of touches he ran a thin stream of warm water all about the messy parts, then patted me dry as a mother might pat a baby dry, with all the love and calm concern that implies. You may guess what happened next. ”
“I invited John over to my house after school. I wanted to reciprocate. I wanted us to satisfy our curiousities and our longings. I wanted to love and be loved, and to make love. I wanted what we did to be private, and private it shall remain. ”
“Thursday, with John at swim practice, I knew I would have to exercise control outside the school. Fortunately my good friend Mary Lou came through again, as it was much easier to control what was being done to us when we were side by side. Still, I kind of lost it. I had thought I didn't want to be fingered, but when the time came my body insisted. But when I went to see what boy had done it, I found it was Mary Lou! By doing the same to her, I gave her the same pleasure she had given to me, plus we made a lot of boys who were watching very, very happy. But I think this was just an odd interlude. We are both unashamedly hetero!”
“And so I can say at the end of this most exciting week that hundreds of boys saw me naked, many posed me, a few groped me, but I prevailed and only let one boy make love to me. My initiation into the world of adult sex came so easily that I must question the motives of those adults who say it can be difficult. I just can't get enough of John's sexy body!”
“And I owe this all to the Program. If it had not been for it, John and I would never have gotten together, and I would still be mooning about him from a distance. ”
“So for those of you girls who might find yourselves unexpectedly in Mr. Marberry's office on Monday, I say, go with the flow. You can make plans, but being the center of attention, being posed and touched, does funny things to your brain. The Program aroused in me powerful sexual feelings I didn't know I posessed and put my hormones in hyperdrive. And so it will be with you. How you act on those feelings is up to you. ”
“Now I raise my arms and pirouette, and I ask you to take one last look at me, for I will not be nude again. I will get dressed outside the school and leave with John. And on Monday, some other girl will have the privilege of taking my place. Good luck to you all. ”
I will say rather immodestly that the auditorium resounded with applause that went on and on. Mr. Marberry finally had to shut it off my taking the podium and starting to talk. After the room settled down and Marberry cleared his throat, a voice in the back of the auditorium hollered “Take off your clothes!. ” More laughter and confusion. Finally Marberry spoke.
“This week, we have been running a secret contest. The contestants were the original nine Program girls. The prize I have here in an envelope, and it goes to that girl who, in the course of the week, most exemplified and accepted the goals of the Program. The winner is Chrissie Boyd. The prize is $3,000. Please come up, Chrissie!”
I came up with tears in my eyes, and I believe I saw them in the Principal's, too. For a second I think he was thinking about hugging me, then he realized he couldn't do that, so he just handed me the envelope and I just blurted out a thank you and left the stage. I'd had my say. Then Marberry asked Mary Lou Koci and John Narveson to come forward.
“For Mary Lou Koci, who volunteered to join the Program under circumstances you have just heard about, one of the finest and most selfless acts I have ever had the privilege to observe, I have an award of $500. And for John Narveson, for his role in cleaning up Chrissie after her accident and for his unswerving love and support for her, a similar check. Thank you both. ”
It was a perfect end to a perfect day and a most interesting week. We were mobbed after the bell rang, but eventually the four of us made it outside where Mary Lou and I got dressed. She scuttled off quickly with Jared. I knew they were headed somewhere private. That left only John and me.
“John, what do you want to do?” I said teasingly.
“Chrissie, what do you want to do?” he teased back.
We both spoke at once. ` “Let's fuck. ” And so we did.
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(I wrote this story for you. Please let me know if you liked it). Bert berthart@merr.com
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