Naked in School-Kevin and Denise
Soon we were joined by the others.
Barbara was all excited when she came running up to the table.
“Hey guys—did you hear? There were two ambulances outside, cops all over, and someone saw a couple of U.S. marshals taking a lady out of the school. They had these black jackets on with the words in big letters on the back! There’s rumors that it was a big drug bust! I wonder who got hurt? Maybe someone OD’d!”
Denise and I looked at each other knowingly, but Nelson noticed our glance.
“Hey, hey. I think Kevin knows something by the way he just looked at Denise. Give it up, Kevin!”
“Guys, yeah, you got us. But you can’t spread it around, ok? If I tell you and it gets out, I won’t be able to ever trust you, you know?” They all gave their solemn word. “Ok, there were federal Program people here who were checking out complaints that the Program wasn’t being run properly; you know how Fletcher changed it? Well, there was a disagreement about the rules in the Program booklet, and since federal rules were affected, that’s why the marshals were here too. That’s all.”
Andrew looked at me with a cynical expression. “Really? That’s all? You weren’t involved in that ‘disagreement,’ now, were you? And you didn’t happen to ‘disagree’ with the physical well-being of anyone involved, now, right? They don’t use ambulances to haul off people with hurt feelings.”
Denise giggled and I had to grin at his irony. “Well, maybe a little. They were about to use force and I’m allergic to being forced.”
Jimmy shook his head. “Wow. Hey, how do I learn that stuff?”
“Easy,” I told him. “Just find a place that teaches martial arts and sign up. That’s what I did. Anyway, just make believe you don’t know what happened. Maybe you can spread the rumor that you heard the feds were fighting off an alien invasion—that would be true, since remember that I’m the man from Mars.”
Everyone at the table roared with laughter and kids at neighboring tables looked around to see what the joke was.
Soon our protected time was over and the gropers began to appear. The naked girls stoically endured having their pussies fondled but they objected to several request to allow themselves to be finger-fucked. Then there was a Reasonable Request for Andrew to go down on Sarah. The two exchanged glances and shrugged. I shot them a look to confirm that they were ok with it and they both nodded.
Sarah climbed onto the table, lay down on her back, scooted down so that her ass was at the edge, and Andrew moved between her legs, opening them widely. He knelt between her spread legs and looked up into her face, his expression asking her permission to continue, while his seven-inch, fairly thick erect cock seemed to throb in anticipation. He leaned forward so that his face was an inch away from her pussy and blew on it.
Sarah shuddered and moaned, “Ahhhhh. Rub your hands on the insides of my thighs near my pussy—you know I love that.”
As he stroked her thighs, I could see the folds of her leaking slit begin to open, the inner lips shyly peeking out from between her outer labia.
“Oooohhh, nice.... now do it closer to my pussy,” she sighed.
He moved his fingers to her crotch and Sarah moaned and leaned back, supporting herself on her elbows which she rested behind her on the table. Just about everyone in the entire lunchroom had gathered around us watching them now.
What a graphic demonstration of total female arousal. We could see that her nipples were fully erect and her inner labia had become swollen, taking on a deep pink color. Andrew leaned forward again and blew on her pussy and she squeaked, “Eeeee,” and I saw a little runnel of liquid flow out from between her inner lips.
“Andrew, please stop teasing,” she breathed.
He lowered his head and touched the tip of his tongue to the top of her slit, over her clit, and she shuddered from that light contact. She reached with her hands to his head as if she was going to pull him down into her crotch, but he pulled back.
“I want your tongue deeper,” she moaned, “and use your fingers too.”
Andrew spread Sarah’s inner lips apart; I could see the dark hole of the entrance to her cunt appear, as I watched in fascination as her juices began to simply pour out of her cunt and run down and over her asshole. He bent his head down and pressed his tongue against the top of her inner lips, on the hood over her clit, and worked the hood up with its tip. I was able to see then that her clit had engorged now and was peeking out from under its hood. Andrew began to lick it and suck on it in earnest and Sarah’s hips were jerking and thrashing about. She was moaning, clenching her thighs, and began pinching her nipples when Andrew stuck a finger into her cunt while continuing to suck and lick at her clit.
“Eeeeee, yeah, wiggle your finger inside me, ooohhhh, put another finger in, more, put in more, deep, deeper, fuck me with them, deeper.... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!” she shrieked and came, her body going rigid, tits flushing, and toes curling.
As Sarah rode out her orgasm, Andrew kept his fingers moving in a blur, stirring Sarah’s juices into a froth inside her spasming cunt until she couldn't take any more stimulation and pushed him away gently and slowly lay back on the table.
There was a big round of applause from the room as Andrew climbed onto the table and the two locked in a passionate kiss.
I was close enough to hear Sarah whisper, “Andrew, I need you in me so bad, please. Please fuck me now, I’m so hot it hurts.”
Andrew swung himself between her parted legs and settled down on her crotch. Sarah reached down and spread her lips with her fingers as Andrew wiggled his ass, getting his cock into position. I could see his rigid prick hovering near her cunt lips and then Sarah took it, pushed it down, and slowly worked it into position so that its mushroom-shaped head was now at her open, very wet, and very ready cunt. She squirmed her hips up and he pushed his down, and then his prick disappeared into her cunt. It looked so hot and intense as he pushed it in; I could see it sliding in, inch by inch, and saw how it seemed to pull her cunt lips in with it as he wedged her cunt totally open.
Andrew wiggled his ass from side to side as he worked his cock slowly in the final inch and then his balls came to rest against her ass crack.
"Oh god," Sarah sighed. "Oh yes. Soooo good..." she groaned as she slowly circled her hips and pushed them up to try to impale herself deeper on his hardon. “Give it to me good, now, lover,” Sarah moaned.
“Uuuuuhhh.... ahhhhh, so tight... hot... good...” Andrew groaned in response.
Then his hips rose and his cock slid partly out while she thrust her hips forward, trying to regain a full penetration again. Andrew stroked in and out a dozen times; then he pulled his knees up a little, rose up and hooked his arms behind her knees, pulled her legs up, and leaned back down, resting with his hands on the table next to her shoulders. Now her entire cuntal area and his cock and balls were totally exposed to my view. His hips began to rock up and down, up and down, and I could see her bright red pussy lips getting pushed in and out with every stroke. Her juices were bubbling out of her cunt around his prick in a frothy stream.
They were both grunting in passion; Sarah’s tits were jiggling as Andrew pounded into her. Then he leaned his head down to kiss her as she slid her arms down his back and grabbed his ass, trying to pull him in deeper. Their thrusting was becoming more intense when she suddenly wrapped her legs around his thighs and pulled her crotch into his. Sarah kissed him, licked his face, and bit his ear, while all the time Andrew was pounding, pounding, pounding, and she was raising her hips to meet him with every stroke.
Suddenly Sarah screamed, “Yaaaaahhhhhhh.... cumming...” and her entire body shook with a huge spasm, and about five seconds later, Andrew grunted, drove his hips firmly into Sarah’s, and groaned, “UNH,” then, “unh, unh, unh, unnnh,” as he pumped his sperm into her cunt while his ass clenched repeatedly. Andrew then lowered himself onto Sarah and rolled off her to the side, pulling his cock out of her cunt with a little pop; it was followed by a gush of milky-white froth that oozed onto her thigh as she turned on her side toward him. The two wrapped their arms securely around each other’s backs and began to kiss passionately, trying to swallow each other’s tongues and murmuring loving sounds.
What an incredibly hot scene and it was taking place just three feet in front of me. Then I became aware of four things. First, my own cock was rock hard and it didn’t really hurt that much, and second, Denise was watching the scene like she was transfixed, and third, she was holding my hand so hard that her grip was actually painful. And finally, I became aware of a powerful feeling of desire, no, lust, an intense need, a yearning for fulfilment, that blanketed my senses and was beating into me. Where the hell is that from? It’s going straight to my cock, which is hard as iron now and it’s throbbing like I’m ready to cum.
My ears were pounding from my heartbeat and I barely heard the cheers of the watching crowd.
“Oooooohhhh, god, ahhhhh, so awesome....” Denise sighed. “Oh, Kevin, that was so beautiful. I never knew that sex could be like that. My god, that must have been wonderful for them. I thought that sex should only be done in a dark room, but this was so incredible that everyone should see how fantastic it can be.”
I looked at her. Her eyes were wide, her pupils dilated, and her face and chest were flushed as if she herself had had the orgasm instead of Sarah, and I suddenly realized that the feeling that I just experienced was her qi washing over me as she watched our friends fucking. Wow, I knew her emotional energy was strong, but what kind of intensity was that? She had almost made me cum with that outpouring of sheer raw power.
There was a universal sigh from the other four naked kids who were watching, and suddenly the two couples were locked in passionate embraces too. Jane then pulled away from Jimmy and looked at him shyly, knelt down and tentatively took the tip of his rock-hard cock into her mouth. Jimmy groaned and put his hands on her head.
“Uuuhhh, that’s so nice,” he sighed. “Yeah, that’s it, use your tongue, lick it on the bottom, yeah that’s it, perfect...”
Then she slid it deeper and pulled back with a little choke. Andrew and Sarah had mostly recovered and were sitting on the table now watching the others.
“Honey, just swallow as you go all the way down, ok,” Sarah encouraged Jane. “That way you don’t choke.”
Jane sank her mouth down on Jimmy’s cock again and made it all the way down this time.
“Very good,” Andrew praised her. “Feel good, Jimmy?”
“Hell yeah, ahhhhh, ooooohhh,” he responded. “Aaaa, Jane, gonna cum, yahhhh,” his hips jerked as Jane pulled back and Jimmy shot his second volley into her face. Then a third, fourth, fifth. sixth... Wow. A lot. His first was in her mouth.
“Help,” she gurgled with her mouth open. “Wha’ d’I do na?” I could see her mouth filled with whitish fluid.
Sarah chuckled, “Just swallow it. I like how it tastes, actually.”
“Ugh.” she swallowed. “Mmmm, not bad. Needs a bit more oregano, I think,” she joked and we laughed.
After all that entertainment the crowd around us began to break up. A couple of guys came over to Barbara and Nelson.
One of them said to Nelson, “Hey, the other two did their girls, you think you’re so special?”
Nelson must have been feeling brave. “Yeah, we are. We’re naked; you’re not. We’re damned special!”
Good for him.
“So then we got a Request.” he said to Nelson. “I wanna lick her cunt.”
Barbara looked at him angrily. “Hey, you. He’s not my master or something. You have a request, you ask it to the person.”
“Ok, cunt. I wanna lick yours.”
“That wasn’t reasonable. I decline.”
“You can’t refuse,” he said and grabbed her around her hips and pushed her against the table.
I was there in a half-second and he was in a hammerlock.
“Say you’re sorry to the lady and get the hell outta here,” I growled.
“Get him, guys,” he called to his friends.
I pushed his face down onto the table, whacking his forehead and stunning him and whirled around. Two guys were advancing on me, one slightly ahead of the other, both face-on to me with their arms extended forward in preparation for grabbing me. The “bum’s rush.” Piece of cake.
I grabbed the first guy’s extended arm with both hands, swivelled around as I raised his arm over my shoulder and moved back as I bent over. He flew over my shoulder, landed on the floor, skidded a few feet, and lay still. The other guy had been two steps behind and he had stopped moving when I threw his buddy.
I had spun completely around and went into a defensive crouch.
“How do you want it, man? Hard or easy?”
He was backing away now. The first kid, the one with the dented forehead, was now climbing to his feet. I indicated the guy on the floor to the third kid.
“Help him up. He had the wind knocked out of him and maybe has a black eye or two. The three of you, get outta here now.”
While that was going on, a teacher had come by and had seen the whole episode, which had happened too quickly for him to have intervened. He came over.
“I should report you for that,” he told me, “but I saw the first guy attack the girl. He should be reported for an assault, you know.”
“Yeah, maybe, sir, but perhaps my direct response was more effective. Three kids learned a lesson, not just one.”
“Hmm. You’re, uh, Mr Coris, is that right?” I indicated assent. “Ah. Dr Fletcher mentioned you as being an interesting student. I think I can see what he meant. Carry on now, but please don’t kill anyone. Those are messy reports to have to write up.”
He waved as he walked away. Cool guy. Wonder what he teaches.
The stragglers had just about left and the early second-lunch people were arriving now. I figured that my rep was becoming even more established. What a pain.
Meanwhile, Barbara and Nelson were trying to get my attention and Denise was looking—well, not sure. Overwhelmed? Uncertain? Need to ask her.
Barbara grabbed my arm. “Kevin, thank you so much. What a troll! Eeeew, and he touched me. Yuk. I need a shower to get his hand prints off me.”
“Just take care of yourself, Barbara. And don’t forget you have your whistle! Nelson, that was a pretty cool retort, you know. Take care, guys, see ya later!”
I watched them as they walked away. Man, Barbara has such a cute ass. And dimples, too. Hers and Jane’s; whose is nicer? Denise interrupted my thoughts.
“I was going to ask what you’re going to do for an encore after taking care of the feds this morning. I needn’t have worried, I see.”
Oh, Denise’s expression must have been “bemused.”
“Sweetie,” I said, “we’ve got gym now so let’s go—hey, where are our Guardians?”
“Before those bullies came, they had to leave, they said, but someone would be waiting after gym. They said as long as you were here, the others would be ok.”
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The two of us got onto the gym floor with few problems. I decided not to put my stuff in a Program locker; I chose an empty one out of the way so that if any hanky-panky were tried, they wouldn’t be able to find my stuff easily. I expected a hard time from the teachers but was surprised that Denise and I were mostly ignored, she doing her light activities in the girls’ group and me in one of the boys’ activities, rope-climbing. I have excellent upper-body strength, so I could actually go all the way up the rope and down using only my arms, going hand-over-hand. The teacher tried to get me to inch my way up by using my hands and feet; I showed him I could do that too, but it was way faster doing it my way. Our group spent the rest of the period tossing a medicine ball around. Another light exercise day, but I did work up a little sweat.
Before the period ended, the teachers gathered everyone around.
Mr Marshall spoke. “Listen up. We’ve noticed that many of you don’t shower after class, so here’s the new rule. Showers are mandatory.” Then he blew his whistle. “Hit the showers, now! Move it!”
Denise ran up to me. “What do I do?” she asked in a panic.
“Just come with me. They can’t force anyone to take a shower under any rule. There’s no safety, health, or educational reason to require it.”
We went into the girls’ locker room and I led Denise to the hallway door. A Guardian was waiting. I turned Denise over to her.
“See you in class. They’ll never miss you.”
Then I went to my corner and realized why the Program lockers were located where they were, right in the middle of the locker room where they were visible to everyone in the room. Figures. I stripped off my jock and slipped on the tights that I use for showers and noticed that, located as I was in my corner, I wasn’t even noticed by the girls. But when I stepped out into the open area, a loud series of gasps echoed through the room.
“A boy!” “Hey! He’s not naked!” “Shouldn’t he be naked?” “It’s him! The hunk!”
A few girls advanced on me with predatory looks.
“Hey, stud, you need to strip. I want to get at your package. It looks real nice,” one curvy and totally nude girl said as she stroked my chest.
I pulled away and put up my hands.
“Ok, ladies. First, I’m not on the menu. Second, I don’t get naked. Third, it’s totally hands off me by school policy for my particular Program participation. And that means totally. If you try to touch me below my waist, I’ll be forced to stop you, so please don’t try.”
Now I was surrounded by six totally naked and totally hot-looking girls. “Awww,” one complained, “with that meat you’re sporting, why can’t you share?”
“It would be my greatest desire, honey, but the parts don’t work properly and both you and I would be greatly disappointed.” Then I had a brilliant inspiration. “I’d stay away from me if I were you. You see, my problem is a penile nerve lesion.”
A chorus of “Eeeewwwws” rang out and they all shrank away. YES!
A timid voice spoke, “Is it catching?”
More inspiration. “Well, you don’t have a penis....” giggles... “um, but you do have a clit and that’s the analogous female organ... if I were a girl, I for sure wouldn’t want to have a clitoral nerve lesion, so I’d definitely watch out.”
They all shrunk away even further.
“You know, that’s why I wear these tights. It controls the effect of the lesion.”
They moved away still further.
“But as long as it remains covered, it keeps it under control, but even touching on the outside of the tights can... well, I’m not sure, you’d need to be careful. But touching me above the waist isn’t a problem,” I finished.
By now some of the girls were almost heading out the locker room door, even though they were still naked.
“He he he...” I chuckled to myself.
I went into the showers and soaped up. The other girls came into the shower area, crept past me, and all six shared a shower head at the opposite side of the room, as far away as possible. I tried hard not to giggle myself. Then two girls, obviously much braver than the others, came closer.
“Kevin,” one said, haltingly, “that’s your name, right?” I nodded. “You said touching your upper body was safe?” I nodded again. “Then if I wash your chest and back, can you wash mine? Would that be safe?”
I made her believe I was thinking hard about her question. “Oh... Well, yeah, that should be ok.”
The two of them carefully sidled over to me and I handed one the soap. Wow, this was so cool, getting my front and back washed by two really hot naked high school chicks. Both were about 5'5" and had athletic builds. One had black hair, solid B-cup tits, a shaved pussy and a bubble butt ass, and the other was blond, had a D-cup sized chest, a blond landing strip pelt above her slit, and a full, round, solid ass that had no jiggle at all when she walked. A runner, I guess, or maybe a football... uh, soccer player.
They finished washing me and invited me to return the favor. Both of them let me wash their entire bodies. Double WOW. I even got to wash their tits and between their legs and in their ass cracks too, and one of them had me finger her clit till she shivered with a little cum.
We were just finishing that up when Miss Williams appeared.
“Mr Coris, where is Miss Roberts? Mr Marshall didn’t see her in the boys’ locker room.”
“Not sure; she’s not here; she didn’t change or shower in here; maybe he just missed her. When we left the gym she told me that she’d be off to her next class pretty quick.”
“The boys in there didn’t see her either.”
“Sorry. I can’t help you.”
She walked away. Damn, she spoiled a great moment. I looked down at my package as I soaped it under my tights; it was really hard and once again, it wasn’t hurting terribly. The girls had finished rinsing their hair and noticed where I was washing.
“Oh, wow, look, Shelly! It’s gotta be nine inches and look how thick it is.”
“Wooo, Rachel, you’re right! Yummy! Does it look good!”
“Uh, girls, I’m not as big as that, you know. Maybe seven, seven and a half is all.”
“And you’re sure it doesn’t work right? It looks like it can do the job just fine,” Shelly said.
“Unfortunately, the saying is ‘Looks can be deceiving,’ you know. It’s a real medical problem for me and it’s quite painful at times. That’s what the tights are for. They restrain it and help control the pain.”
“Oh, you poor thing!” Rachel said. “Isn’t there anything you can do?”
“It’s been like this maybe two years, but I’m being treated and I hope that works.”
“Well, when you get that monster fixed, let us know. We’ll be all ready, stud. You know, half the girls in school are lusting for your bod and the other half just haven’t seen you yet.”
Despite all of the girls’ expressed lust, I was able to finish up and get dressed without any further molestation. Amazingly, my cock didn’t seem to have that irritating and annoying sensitivity as I dressed, so I decided not to use the anesthetic cream to see what would happen, since I could always put it on if I needed to. Wow, what an experience in the showers, though. The memory of that scene will stay with me forever. It was a teen boy’s fondest dream. But again, just a dream. DAMN!
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