Author: W Jason Scott Title: Philmore Academy Naked in School Program - Chapter 6 - Thursday Part: Chapter 6 of 11 Summary: Natalie Scott is selected to participate in the Naked in School program at her new school, Philmore Academy Keywords: NIS, mf, ff, Ff, exhib, forced, humil, pett, spank, strip, teen, voy This story is dedicated to Karen Wagner, who created this genre and encouraged other authors to use her theme. Thursday The clock on the nightstand turns to six forty-five, music starts to play. Natalie is in the shower, a razor in her hand removing two days of stubble from her legs and pussy. She turns off the water, steps out and grabs a towel to dry off. She can feel dampness form between her legs as she replays the events of the previous day as well as the good-night kiss with Matt. Her inner voice complains, "This is going to be a long day if I'm already horny. And I don't have time to relieve the stress. I have to get ready for school." Natalie looks through her closet, she decides on a short skirt that ends about mid-thigh and matching blouse that is cut low, but doesn't completely reveal her cleavage. She passes on the bra, as her blouse has built in support. She opens a drawer and looks at her various panties and thongs. "Panties or no panties?" her inner voice asks. "Today feels like a thong day; though I won't be wearing them for very long." Natalie finishes getting dressed and heads down the stairs. She turns into the kitchen to grab a quick breakfast. "MOM, really? You're going to go topless all the time now aren't you?" "Probably. Does it bother you?" "No not really, just trying to get used to the whole thing. You actually look pretty good for someone your age." "For someone my age?" her mom throws an oven mitt at her in mock protest. They both chuckle. "You know your father and I are very proud of you and how well you adapted this week. I hate to say it, but we told you so. We knew you had it in you. We also know that moving from Chicago wasn't easy, especially leaving all your friends. We thought that by going through the program it would help you rediscover who you really are; who we know you are deep inside." "I get it Mom and thank you. I'm fine with the whole role model aspect, but the sexual part of the program still scares me." "Why is that honey?" "Well, you know I'm still a virgin. It scares me because it feels like the program is trying to take that away from me and that I will make a decision based on the program and not what my heart wants." "Honey, your heart is already screaming loud and clear what it wants. That was pretty obvious last night. You just need to listen to it. Maybe you're more scared at what it's telling you." "I really hate to say it, but you may be right. When did you become so smart?" Natalie ducks as she grabs her last piece of toast, another over mitt flies over her head. She grabs her backpack and runs out the door. "Good morning Mr. Cavanaugh." Natalie steps into the car. "Mr. Cavanaugh, I wanted to thank you again for driving me and my friends around last night, I really appreciate it." "It was my pleasure ma'am." He closes the door behind her and takes her to school. ****** Natalie steps out of the car and walks towards the program entrance. Jack is standing near the door talking to Damian. Natalie approaches the two. "Well, well, well, would you just look at that! It is a crying shame that you have to get naked, because you look absolutely stunning." "Thanks Damian. You like?" Natalie spins around showing off the entire ensemble. "And what is wrong with me being naked?" "Oh, don't get me wrong, I love a naked woman as much as the next guy. But I like a little left to the imagination too. And you can only imagine the thoughts going through my head right now." "You're so cute Damian. It's too bad we haven't been able to spend much time together this week. We seem to always be on opposite sides of the building." Natalie turns to Jack, "So, what do you think; dressed or undressed?" "I just feel so lucky that I am about to see both. Are you ready to go in?" Natalie takes a deep breath, stripping in front of a bunch of teens still makes her anxious. "Sure, let's go. Damian, are going in with us or are you waiting for Becky." "Becky is already inside. She said something about meeting with Sarah to protect an underclassman." "What a little harlot that Sarah is, she has no mercy." Natalie says as she steps between the two boys, wrapping an arm in each of their arms as they escort her inside. "I thought she only made that deal with me. Wait until I tell her that Katie doesn't want our protection anymore. Poor Katie isn't going to know what hit her when Sarah gets her hands on her." As the three walk on stage, Dean Larson is perched in his usual spot, guarding the clothes bins. "Good morning Dean Larson." "Good morning Miss Scott. Good morning gentlemen. Will we be witnessing another record undressing time this morning?" "Sorry to say sir, but not today." Natalie shields her eyes, blocking the spotlights shining down on the stage. She scans the bleachers; there are only a dozen or so teens in the assembly hall watching the morning strip show. After a second pass through the crowd she sees Matt sitting in the third row. He waves to her, she blows him a kiss. Natalie's inner voice squeals, "I can't believe I am about to do this, but here it goes." Natalie looks out at Matt as all other teens, both boys and girls, have faded from her conscience. She steps back to the center of the stage and spins around. As she spins the hem of her skirt flares up, giving everyone a quick peek at her thong. She reaches for the bottom of her blouse and slowly pulls it up and over her head revealing her firm breasts to the audience. She raises her hands in the air tossing her blouse towards Dean Larson. Whistles and cat calls are ringing out from the assembly hall, but Natalie doesn't hear anyone's except Matt's cheers and clapping. She slides her hands under her skirt and slowly pulls down the pink thong, the skirt still covering her sex. She twirls the thong around her finger, and then flings it like a slingshot towards her clothes bin. Natalie reaches down and starts to pulls up the hem of her skirt. Just as it is about to reveal her pussy she drops the hem. The crowd grumbles, but she only sees the intense stare from Matt. She sticks her thumb into the waistband and slowly pushes her skirt down. She wiggles her hips as the skirt slides down. Again she stops as the top of the waistband reaches her mound; she quickly pulls them up again, garnering more jeers from the crowd. Natalie spins around one more time, giving the audience another flash; this time of her bare ass. She turns her back to the crowd, reaches down and pulls the skirt up her body and over her head in one quick motion. She throws the skirt at Dean Larson and then turns around. It wasn't until that moment that she realized the bleachers were nearly full, and nearly every teen was on their feet applauding. Natalie takes a bow, and then covers her blushing face with her hands. She turns toward Jack and Damian who just stood there stunned. She runs to Jack who gives her a big hug. "Thank you Miss Scott for riling the entire student body into a frenzy." Dean Larson yells to Natalie across the stage. "The educators are going to have their hands full this morning." Natalie walks off the stage heading towards the exit. Matt waits for her in the doorway. "If you only knew how many boys were jacking off in the bleachers as a result of that little show," Matt comments. "Were you one of them?" "I refuse to answer that question as it violates my Fifth Amendment rights to self-incrimination." They both laugh. "Can I walk you to your locker and then to class?" "I would love for you to do that. And perhaps you can keep your eye out for the Philmore police and prevent them from shaking me down this morning." "I'll do my best but I'm not going to interfere with official police business," he chuckles. Natalie stops at her locker and starts to organize her backpack for the morning classes. Matt was standing next to her watching her fumble around. "Stay right here, I'll be right back. I have to talk to someone about spring training. If anyone comes up to you, just tell them I already gave you a request." Natalie doesn't look up; she stays focused on organizing her papers and books. "Sure thing, don't be long." Natalie pulls her backpack and towel out of her locker and closes the door. As the door slams she feels a hand in her back pushing her flat against her locker. She immediately feels the cold steel shocking her bare skin; her nipples reacting instantaneously. "Miss, I'm going to need you to close your eyes and hold still for me while I check for contraband." "Come on Matt," a second hand is placed on her back, preventing her from turning around. "You can't think for a minute I don't know it's you. What do you have in your mouth that disguises your voice?" "Natalie, may I frisk you so as to be sure you are not carrying contraband?" "Okay Matt, I'll play your little game...Wait, no. Matt already gave me a reasonable request this morning; I don't have to accept another one." "I've been watching you all morning, ever since you stepped on the stage. Nice performance by the way. I don't believe I saw him give you a request. I believe you are lying to me; did he or didn't he give you a request?" Natalie sulks as her inner voice tries to reconcile the past few minutes. "Why would Matt tell me to say I already gave a request if he was going to sneak up behind me? This can't be Matt." Natalie answers, "No, he didn't make a request. I am going to kill him though for not giving me one. Fine, since you made a reasonable request, then I am required to accept your request. Same rule applies, there will be no cavity searches allowed." Natalie feels the all-too-familiar pattern. The mystery man guides his hands up her sides, slowly working around to her tits, being sure to run his fingers over her nipples. He pats down her entire breast then makes his way down her stomach and then onto her mound. "So tell me, why are you so against penetration? Are you aware there are areas inside your vagina that is as sensitive as your clit?" "Yes, I am fully aware. Penetration means something more to me; more than just a sexual encounter with a stranger. I'm not a prude; I just want the first time to be with someone special." "If I was Matt, would you allow me to do a cavity search?" "Are you Matt?" "No." "Then it's none of your business what I will or won't do with Matt." The teen rubs his hands down one leg then back up, making contact with her dampening pussy. Though she is starting to believe it's not Matt, Natalie has some comfort it is most likely the same teen touching her, not to mention he knows her enough that she has an issue with penetration. The teen moves down the other leg in the same fashion as before. As he moves up her leg he slides his fingers between the moist folds of her sex. He continues to rub until he finds her clit, he makes a couple passes making Natalie's body jerk as each shockwave hits her. "You are quickly crossing the line between reasonable and discretionary. "Would Matt be able to cross that line without asking?" "Matt knows what he can do and what he can't do to me. If you're not Matt, then I would suggest you stay within the rules of the request that I accepted. If you tell me who you are, then perhaps I may be inclined to give you more leeway." "Good try, but not today. Tomorrow is your last day in the program, and my last opportunity to pat you down." The mystery man removes his hands from her pussy, "You will be happy to know you are still contraband free. I hope that tomorrow you will allow me a full cavity search." Natalie shakes her head, "Without giving up your identity to me, do not count on it." "We'll see what tomorrow brings then, won't we. I'm sure I do not need to say it, because deep down I know you are enjoying this little mystery. However, I request that you do not open your eyes for fifteen seconds. I should be long gone by then." As Natalie nears the fifteen-count in her head she feels arms wrapping around her stomach. "That was a lot of fun to watch." Natalie snaps around, she sees Matt standing there. "Give me your hands." Matt laughs as he shows her his hands. She feels his fingertips; they're not wet. She pulls them up to her nose and sniffs. "That may be remnants of last night; I haven't washed my hands since. I want to keep your smell on me as long as I can." "So you saw who that was?" "I already told you I know who it is. I'm just not telling you. I'm getting some very good intelligence from him." "Is he telling you what we talk about during the pat down?" "Maybe." "Okay, just answer me this then; will I be okay with the way he's been touching me when I find out who he is?" "If." "What?" "You said 'when' you find out. I think it is more like 'if' you find out." "You're not answering my damn questions. You can be so maddening sometimes." "Yes, you will be perfectly fine with him touching you. You probably would even allow him to do a cavity search," Matt chuckles. "There is only one person that is even on the consideration list for a cavity search, and I can assure you it is not this mystery boy." "Oh? So who's the lucky guy or girl on the list?" Natalie slaps him on the shoulder. "I need to go dry myself off; I'll see you in class." ****** Natalie turns into the classroom and stops dead in her tracks. She looks at Mrs. Rodriguez and then looks at the program desks. Natalie smiles as she sees Matt sitting in one of the chairs - buck naked. "Don't look at me," Mrs. Rodriguez says defensively, "he did this all on his own. I didn't even ask for volunteers yet." "We had such a great time on Tuesday, I thought we should do it again," Matt admits with a huge grin on his face. Natalie puts her towel down on the chair and sits down. She's smiling, partially because of Matt sitting next to her sporting a huge erection, and partially from shock that he would strip naked without being asked. "Class, can everyone get seated, we have some things to get through today. As you may have noticed, we already have a volunteer for today's lesson, so I will not be asking for one." Mrs. Rodriguez started to continue but was interrupted by the crackling sound from the PA system. "Can I have your attention please. This is Dean Larson and I have a special announcement to make. At last night's Program Committee meeting, the committee under executive session approved a special request to modify the rules of the Naked in School program. Effective immediately, Rule 3 of the Reasonable Request section of the program pamphlet will be modified as such. `No student shall give a reasonable request without first attempting to personally connect with the program participant.'" Dean Larson pauses, "Now what does that mean? It means that if you don't know something of interest, such as what sport they play, what their favorite food is, what they like to do for fun. If you don't know who they are, then you have no business trying to get to know them intimately. I will quote a very smart young lady when she said, `If I don't know the person personally, then I don't see how I can be expected to know them sexually.' I and the committee could not agree more. The committee would like to thank Miss Katie Schrader and Miss Natalie Scott for their insight and recommendation for this rules modification. This program has been improved because of their participation and forethought. I personally want to thank Miss Schrader and Miss Scott for their contributions to the program." Matt stands up, turns to Natalie and starts to applaud. He looks back at the rest of the class, who quickly join him. Though the teens were still trying to grasp exactly what the rules change meant, they knew if Natalie was involved that it was a positive change for the program. Natalie just sat there and blushed, burying her face in her hands. As the class started to settle down, Natalie turns to Matt, "Oh crap, I didn't tell Katie that I made the pitch to Dean Larson. I asked him to give her all the credit for the recommendation. She's probable a bit shocked and confused right now." "Okay, can we get back to some Spanish now? Today we will be playing Trivia Challenge. We've played it before, but today we will add a little twist to the game. For starters, we will divide the class in half, this side," Mrs. Rodriguez points down the middle and then sweeps her hand over the right side of the class, "will be on Natalie's team, while this side will be on Matt's team. Natalie and Matt will be the captains of each team. I will ask a question, in Spanish of course, and the answer may be a true/false, a multiple choice or a simple one word answer. Anyone on the team can answer but the team captain will ultimately decide which answer to give." "So what is the twist Mrs. Rodriguez?" one of the students asks. Mrs. Rodriguez walks over and reaches under her desk. She pulls out two plastic inflatable batons, like ones seen at college basketball games that make a lot of noise when banged together. The reveal garnered a bunch of oohs and aahs from the class. Natalie's chin dropped as Matt starts to smile. "That's right; there will be punishment for wrong answers. But punishment will only be distributed if the opposing team can answer the question correctly." The class applauds and cheers. Mrs. Rodriguez starts the game, each team correctly answering the first few questions. Matt's team was the first one to miss a question, in which Natalie's team was able to answer correctly. Natalie smiled as she reached for the baton as her team cheers her on. Natalie pulls a desk to the front of the room. "Matt, will you do me the honors." She points to the desk; he knew what position she wants him in. Matt lays his stomach on the desk and holds on to the legs on the opposite side. Natalie pats Matt's ass with the baton. She rears back and swings with all her might, the contact making a loud WHACK. Matt flinches slightly, but quickly stands. "The bark was worse than the bite," he chuckles. After a few more questions with correct answers, Natalie's team had a true/false question. Both the team and Natalie misunderstood one of the words Mrs. Rodriguez said, giving a completely different meaning to the question. The team came to consensus but it was the wrong answer that Natalie gave to Mrs. Rodriguez. Matt's team start standing and cheering at the thought of what is to come. Natalie heads toward the desk, getting into the same position as Matt. She ensures that her ass is pointed away from the rest of the class so as not to fully expose herself. Matt grabs the baton and approaches Natalie from behind. He taps Natalie's ass, but with his hand and not the baton. Natalie looks back in mock protest, a smile on her face. Matt rears back, but before swinging forward he pauses, "Mrs. Rodriguez, can I save my points and take them all at once at the end." Natalie jumps up, "NO WAY! Mrs. Rodriguez, that's not fair. He's a baseball player; he had, like, ten homeruns last year. He knows how to swing a bat." "It was actually twelve homeruns, but who's counting." Matt corrects. "Well actually, YOU are Matthew," Mrs. Rodriguez interjects. "I will allow it." Natalie tries to object, but Mrs. Rodriguez stops her with a wave of her hand. "Put a mark on the board. Each time you steal a question you can put another mark on the board. We'll play until there's ten minutes left in the class and then we will dispense with the rewards; or punishments, depending on what side of the baton you are on." The class continues, each team answering several questions in a row. As the class nears the ten minutes left mark Mrs. Rodriguez checks the tallies on the board. Natalie's team had just one mark while Matt's team had three. "Matthew, you had the second steal. I will give you the option to give or receive." "I will take Natalie's one swing and then give her my three after that." As Matt takes his position Natalie grabs the baton. She takes her position behind Matt and reaches down and grabs his cock, giving it a couple quick strokes. "Hey, hey, hey, that's not part of the rules," Matt objects as the class laughs and cheers. Natalie pushes him back down onto the desk and sets up to take her swing. She pauses, "Mrs. Rodriguez, since we are making up rules as we go, I would like to ask for a substitute to dish out the punishment." The class cheers again, as all the girls on Natalie's team raises their hand to volunteer to take the swing. "Sure Natalie, that sounds like a fair rule. You may pick someone on your team to distribute the punishment." Natalie looks over her team. "Who on my team plays baseball or softball?" No one responds with an affirmation. "How about lacrosse, anyone play lacrosse? They know how to swing a stick." A burly girl, not fat, but muscular, raises her hand. "Perfect, Brittany, come on down." Natalie hands Brittany the baton. She walks over to Matt's head and pushes down on his shoulders. "I will hold him down so he doesn't move. Give him your best shot." Matt looks up at Natalie, "You know you are going to get three times what you give me." "Yes, I know. But I'm going to make sure you get one that you will remember." WHACK! Matt jumps at the unexpected impact. Natalie was unable to hold him down. He reached down and starts rubbing his ass. He looked back to see a faint red mark across his ass. Natalie runs over to Brittany and gives her a high five then a big hug. The hug gets some cat calls from her team. Both Natalie and Brittany blush. "Sorry I forgot I was naked." "There's nothing to be sorry for, you are an inspiration for all of us. You are making this program easier for everyone that has to follow you." Natalie nods her acknowledgement and blushes again as she feels a hand on her arm. "Your turn." Natalie looks at Matt as he guides her to the desk. He nudges her back forcing her down on the desk. "Aren't you going to ask for a substitute?" Natalie asks, already knowing the answer. Matt reaches down and strokes Natalie's labia. He rubs the slit, feeling a bit of moisture escape from her vagina. "No, I think I am the best candidate for this job." Natalie jumps as Matt pushes between the folds and reaches the entrance of her vagina. "Relax, I know the rules. You still need to explain that to me by the way." Matt steps back and places the baton on her ass. He pulls back and then places the baton on her ass again, building up the anticipation. "Just get it over with will y..." WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Natalie launches to her feet and starts rubbing her ass. She does a little tap dance as Matt's team gives him a round of applause. Matt bows to his team. "There is only a few minutes left in class, try not to disturb the rest of the building until the bell rings." Mrs. Rodriguez tells the class. Natalie looks over as Matt grabs his clothes, starting to put them on. "You're not going to stay naked?" "I only want to be naked with you and this is our only class together. I'll get naked with you after school if you want." Natalie blushes. "Hey Natalie," Brittany yells out. "Come over and sit with us for a minute." Brittany is sitting with a couple of Natalie's friends she go to know at the beginning of the school year. "Thank you Brittany for what you said earlier. That was very nice of you to say." "And I meant it. I know the first day or two wasn't easy, but watching you walk around now as if it was normal gives everyone else a lot of confidence. At what point did it become comfortable?" "There's still times where I am self-conscious, but most of the time I try not to think about it. As for the point I became comfortable, I guess it was Monday night when I was threatening to kill my parents for bribing the committee to select me for the program." "They did what?" one of the girls asks in shock. "Yeah, long story. They told me that they knew that I would be good role model for the program, to pave the way I guess. I was always in a leadership role when I lived in Chicago, but since moving down here I became a little withdrawn. Unfortunately they were right when they said it would pull me out of my funk. But don't tell them I said that." The girls laugh. "Well, I just want to say that if I get picked for the program next week, I will think of you so that I can get through the week. I only hope I can do it with nearly as much poise as you have." Natalie gives the girls a hug, one of them pinching her nipple as they hug. "Hey, you need to make a request to be able to do that," she giggles. The bell rings. ****** "Do you need an escort to the gym?" Matt asks as they meet at the door. "No, with the new rule in place, I feel like I can walk through the hallways without fear. If someone wants to touch me, they have to be someone I know, or actually want to get to know me before wanting to touch me. I'm actually excited about it now." "Okay, I will see you at lunch then." Natalie heads down the hall heading towards the gym. Students were congratulating her and giving her high fives. Suddenly, a tiny naked girl jumps into her arms. "Natalie!" "Katie! I'm so sorry I forgot to tell you I talked to Dean Larson. I hope that was a good surprise when he mentioned your name." "Yes it was," tears running down her cheek. "Thank you for including me, but this really was all your idea." "Actually it was your idea, I just formulated the solution. Why are you crying?" "You just remind me of my mom. I miss her. She always tried to give me credit for things whether I deserved it or not, like you just did." "Well, I'm glad you have good memories of your mom, but don't think your step-mom won't do the same thing." "I know; we're working on it. We've talked the past couple nights and we're doing better." "I'm glad to hear it. I've got to get to class, will I see you and Phil at lunch." "Yeah, at least for the first part of it. We have some business to take care after we eat." "KATIE!" Natalie said in her best disproving mom voice. ****** Natalie turns into the gym; she tries to recall the last time she made it to class without being stopped for a reasonable request. She's relieved at the break and the lack of stress, but is also looking forward to meeting new students and having the opportunity to get to know them personally. "Hi Ms. White, is it okay if I just head to the fitness center?" "Actually Natalie I have a change of plans. I've been thinking about what happened Tuesday and have come up with a cruel form of punishment for those boys. It starts in the pool and will finish in the shower." "The shower Ms. White; you're not going to let them touch me like that again are you?" "Don't worry about the shower; just trust me when I say you will enjoy the shower more than they will. The boys are in the locker room putting on Speedos that I gave them, they are at least two sizes too small. Let's head to the pool and see what pops up." As Natalie and Ms. White stand by the pool the girls start making their way in. They are all wearing their standard issue one-piece swimsuits. Ms. White blows the whistle and yells into the boy's locker room, "Let's go boys - NOW." "Ms. White, these things don't fit." "NOW I said, or I will come in and drag you out of there." The boys start marching out one at a time. They are covering their crotches as their testicles seeps out the edge of the swimsuits. "These are little painful Ms. White." The girls are pointing and giggling at the boy's new attire. "Okay boys, line up over here. Ladies line up with Natalie over here. Miss Scott, take your sandals off and get in the pool." Natalie tosses her sandals in the corner and dives in the pool. She swims a small loop and then makes her way to the edge of the pool to hear what Ms. White has up her sleeve. "Okay, who wants to join Miss Scott in the pool?" Most of the girls raised their hands and all the boys raised their hands. "Ladies, anyone that wants to join Miss Scott, please remove your suits and join her." "Ms. White?" "Come on ladies, Natalie has been naked all week, you can't tell me you can't support her for just one period and get in the pool with her. Besides, once you're in the pool, you can barely see anything." "I will gladly get naked with Natalie, but not in front of the boys," one of the girls yells out, most of the others nodding in agreement. "Oh okay, let's see if I can resolve that for you. Hold that thought." Ms. White walks over to the boys. "So you all want to go skinny dipping with the ladies do you?" They all nod. "Unfortunately, the pool is for the ladies only today. For you I have an aerobics program planned for you that will include a whole lot of jumping jacks." Natalie couldn't hold in her laughter, her snort echoes off the water making the rest of the girls laugh as well. "But Ms. White, these suits are hurting us as it is." "Then you are more than welcome to take them off, but you are still going to the gym for a great workout." "Ms. White, you can't make us do that." "Actually I can. Dean Larson has already approved today's agenda, including the apparel I have selected for you. If you would like to speak to him about it, then you are more than welcome to remove my swimsuits and walk down the hall and discuss it with him." Ms. White looks at the boys waiting for more objections. "If you have nothing more to add, then head into the gym. Start with jumping jacks until I get the ladies settled." As the boys sulk their way out of the pool area and into the gym Ms. White turns to the ladies. "Okay, who wants to join Natalie in the pool and who wants to join the boys in the gym. If you're going her in the pool then leave your suits on the deck. You're other option is to join the boys in the gym with your suits on." Natalie adds in, "Come on girls, it actually feels pretty cool in the water naked. I will even close my eyes if you're too shy to get naked in front of me." Natalie chuckles as she half covers her eyes, peaking between the gaps in her fingers. The girls laugh and then look at each other. They shrug their shoulders and without any real reason not to, they start to undress. They quickly jump in the pool as soon as they remove their suit. One girl still remains on the deck. "Ms. White, I have a problem...uh, lady issues would be the best way to put it. You probably don't want me in the water without at least my bottoms." "I understand. Do you have a bikini in your locker?" She nods. "Go put on just the bottoms and then get it the water. Natalie, get the water polo balls out of the locker, pick teams and play a game or two. I'll check in on you in a little bit." "Yes Ms. White and thank you. I almost want to come in the gym with you and watch." "That might not be a bad idea. A little erection may enhance the experience for them. Hold that thought, I may take you up on that in a little while." Ms. White blows the whistle as she walks into the gym. "Okay boys, enough jumping jacks, give me ten burpees." Natalie organizes the girls into teams. She thanks them for joining her in the pool. "We probably wouldn't have done it if we didn't see how strong you have been this week. We feel sorry for the program participants next week; they have a pretty tough act to follow." Natalie blushes. ****** Halfway through the first game of water polo Ms. White walks into the pool area. She blows her whistle. "Okay ladies, the boys need a break, so I am going to have them come into the pool area for their one minute break." "But Ms. White, they can still see quite a bit through the water." "If you want to be shy, then you can come over here and tread water next to the wall." She points to the wall that would block the boys view from anything below the water line. "But just know that the reason I'm bringing them in here is so that they can get a little peak." "Don't worry Ms. White," Natalie interrupts, "I've got this covered." Natalie swims over to the ladder and gets out of the pool. She starts to walk towards the diving board. Two of the girls chuckle and follow Natalie while the others swim to the wall. "Okay boys come on in." The boys file in; one was naked while the others were still wearing their undersized Speedos. "Take your hands away from your penis Mr. Bradley." Ms. White yells. Ms. White gives Natalie a nod. She steps on the diving board and walks to the end. She jumps up several times, ensuring the boys get a good view of her bouncing breasts. She sees their erection stretching their bathing suits. She jumps one more times and does a somersault into the pool. The dive was not going to win an Olympic medal, but as she surfaces all the girls were applauding. The other two girls quickly jump onto the diving board one at a time, each splashing Natalie with some form of a cannonball. The three girls swim to each other and hug, all laughing out loud. "Okay boys, your rest minute is up. It looks to me like you are ready for more jumping jacks." "Oh come on Ms. White, this is really starting to hurt." "I have no control over your erections. Don't blame me if you can't keep those things under control. Fifteen minutes left in class, one hundred jumping jacks and fifteen burpees and then you can hit the shower." The boys whine as they shuffle back into the gym. "One more thing; do not remove those suits, you will keep them on in the shower today. And you Mr. Bradley will put your suit back on before hitting the shower." Ms. White turns to the pool, "Miss Scott, finish up your game, I will need you in the boy's shower in fifteen minutes. You won't want to be late." Natalie finishes the game and puts away the balls. She thanks the girls one more time for skinny dipping with her and then she heads into the boy's locker room. As she walks in, she notice the boys follow her in. She heads straight to the shower. As she turns into the shower she sees Ms. White standing in the center of the shower room. "Ms. White, you're naked!!" Natalie announces in shock. Natalie scans down her body; she notices Ms. White's firm breasts and her shaved pussy but mostly notices a shiny silver stud peeking out from between her legs. "I thought the rules for teachers are topless only." "I will deal with Dean Larson if and when he hears about today. I suspect he wouldn't hear it from either of us." Natalie giggles, "So, he didn't approve today's class did he." Ms. White puts her finger up to her lips indicating to be quiet. "Get in here boys. What's taking you so long?" Ms. White yells. The boys step into the shower, they freeze in shock to see not only Natalie but Ms. White naked as well. "Boys, please line up over here against this wall. No turning on the water just yet. You'll have time to shower when we are through. On Tuesday you had a chance to give Miss Scott a shower that she would remember forever. Instead you gave her a shower she couldn't wait to forget. I am going to show you how it's done and you are going to stand there and watch. Oh, and no touching yourself, you are only here to observe." Ms. White turned on the water and directed Natalie under the shower's warm stream. She pushes on the soap dispenser several times, filling both hands with the gel. She places her hands on Natalie's breast and makes small circles until her nipples start to harden. Ms. White works her way up to her shoulders and turns Natalie around. She slowly rubs her shoulders, giving her a more of a massage than a shower. Ms. White works her shoulders some more, occasionally reaching down to her breast to ensure her nipples stay erect. Natalie closes her eyes as her breathing becomes labored. Ms. White works down her back, ensuring her entire back is lathered. She continues down Natalie's back then to her ass. She gently massages the globes, brushing her thumb across her anus; each time bringing a gasp from Natalie. Natalie reaches for the wall to keep her balance, her legs unconsciously spreading to allow better access to her sex. Ms. White grabs more soap from the dispenser and applies the gel to the back of her thighs. She scrubs her inner thighs, slowly working between her legs, gently brushing her labia. Natalie can feel wetness escape from her vagina, dripping from her pussylips. Ms. White scrubs all the way down her legs and works back up to her pussy. Natalie starts to pant as Ms. White searches and finds her clit. A couple strokes and Natalie's knees start to buckle. Ms. White applies some soap to her own front and pulls Natalie to her. Her slippery nipples and bare mound rubs against Natalie's back and ass. Ms. White turns her so that Natalie faces the boys. She notices the boys wincing in pain as their erections strain against the limits of their bathing suits. Ms. White puts one hand on Natalie's nipple and then slides the other between her legs. She spreads her labia and slides her finger down over her clit. She slowly strokes her clit, and then makes small circles around the nub. She reached deep between her legs to pull more wetness from her vagina. Natalie was about to protest as Ms. White starts to nibble her ear. She shifts her attention back on Natalie's clit as she senses her impending crash approach. She strokes her clit like a vibrator as Natalie reaches up and grabs Ms. White's head, coaxing her to continue to nibble her ear. As Natalie crashes off the mountain's edge, she screams out loud as the orgasm overtakes her. The sound shocks Natalie as she has never screamed so loud from an orgasm before. Ms. White continues to hold her as Natalie regroups. Natalie turns around and puts her hands on Ms. White's face. She mouths thank you and gives her a huge open mouth kiss, driving her tongue into her mouth. As Natalie slowly pulls away she turns to the boys, "Now that is how it is done." She laughs as she heads out of the shower, leaving Ms. White to deal with the boys. "Okay boys, your turn." The boys smile at the thought of what Ms. White just did to Natalie, the pain still ever present in their crotches. "Don't look at me boys; if you want a scrub down, then you can help each other. You can take off those bathing suits now and take your shower. Hurry up as there isn't much time left." As Ms. White leaves the shower room she reaches up and turns a valve. "AAAAHHHH!! Ms. White, what happened to the hot water?" "Enjoy your cold shower boys, you really need it." She laughs as she grabs a towel, wraps her arm around Natalie. They walk out of the boy's locker room arm in arm laughing. ****** Natalie heads to the cafeteria, she's famished from the mind-blowing orgasm. She is still beaming from the experience. She grabs her lunch tray and heads toward the table the program participants typically sit at. When she gets there she sees the three girls she was talking to at the end of Spanish class. Natalie starts to look around to see if another table is open. "Natalie, come over here. This is your table; we just want to sit with you." Natalie smiles as she drops her towel on her chair and takes a seat. "Natalie we're sorry we didn't sit with you all week. We're your friends and we shouldn't have treated you like an outcast when you were selected for the program. "It's okay; I wouldn't have been much fun to be around the first couple days." After a few minutes of small talk, the girls are joined by Katie and Phil. Katie gives Natalie another big hug, still feeling high from the morning's special announcement. Matt joins shortly after as does Becky and Damian. "NATALIE!" Natalie cringes. "Hi Sarah. How are you today?" "What is going on here, since when did this become a mixed table." "Since today, would you like to join us?" Natalie asks "Okay, but only until we finish eating, then we have some business to tend to." Natalie turns to Katie. Katie smiles and nods to confirm she doesn't want to be protected. "Um, sorry to disappoint you Sarah, but our business relationship has been terminated, effective immediately. I will let Becky speak for herself, but I suspect your deal with her is over as well." Becky turned to Sarah and nods. "What? We had a deal. Do you know what will happen if you don't fulfill your end of the deal." Katie interrupts, "No Sarah, why don't you tell us what will happen if they don't go off with you." Sarah turned to Katie, she points her finger and thumb at her like it was a gun, "Look Missy, I have you in my crosshairs. If I get a hold of you, you're going to get it." "Don't threaten me with a good time," Katie just giggles at her. "Oh, so you think you'll have a good time?" Sarah asks. "Well, I haven't heard anyone complain. You're tactics have a little to be desired, but everyone seems to be satisfied after you're done." Katie pauses and takes a bit of her sandwich, "As soon as we're done eating, Phil and I are going to find an empty room somewhere, you are more than welcome to join us." "Katie Schrader!" Natalie exclaims as she looks to Phil, "Phil, what have you done to my Katie? You've turned her into a sex fiend." Phil just shrugs his shoulder, "If you are expecting me to apologize, you will be sadly mistaken." Phil is a boy of few words, but the smile on his face speaks volumes. The teens continue to eat while Becky tells everyone about her latest class and how she asked for relief. "The teacher exercised her option to have me take relief in the class. I was hesitant at first, but then Damian stepped up and said he would assist. Damian also asked for relief. The teacher said that we only had five minutes so she preferred it if we could assist each other at the same time." Matt interrupted, "You didn't!" "Oh yes we did. Damian put a towel on the floor and laid me down on top of it. He then put his head between my legs while he straddled my head. His dick was in perfect position for me to just let it slip in my mouth. We were going at it when the class started chanting `sixty-nine, sixty-nine' when they could sense we were getting close." Damian took over the story, "I did all I could to hold off, I really wanted us to finish at the same time. She kept trying to swallow my dick and I just couldn't control myself. I wasn't expecting her to deep throat me, but damn did that feel great." Becky pats Damian on the hand and picks up where he left off, "After he finished he tried his hardest to get me off. The teacher gave us a 30-second warning, so Damian just kept torturing my clit. It wasn't till he jammed his finger in my ass that I finally came, and it was the hardest orgasm I ever had." Natalie was captivated, "That must have been one of the hottest relief session I ever heard. It might be the only one I've heard, but it's still the hottest." Everyone laughed. "We should give that I try," Matt said, half joking. "Well, why don't you come to my house after school and we might just do that." Matt's jaw dropped, he didn't know how to respond. "Um, I was just joking. I would love to come over after school, but I am not expecting to do what Becky and Damian did in class. I just want to spend time with you." "That's sweet. I want to spend time with you as well, let's just see where it goes from there. At the very least, I owe you for that good night kiss you gave me last night." "You don't owe me anything. Trust me when I say I enjoyed that as much as you did." "Well, you're getting something regardless." The bell rings indicating lunch time is over. ****** Natalie and Matt walk down the hallway. Matt notices how she walks taller and with more confident now that the rules for reasonable request has changed. Natalie reaches the art room and gives Matt a peck on the lips. "You know where to find me at the end of the day." "I wouldn't miss it for the world. I can't wait to tell your father about your little stripper routine this morning. He is going love to it." "You wouldn't," Natalie says with shock. "You are going to have to find a way to stop me then." "I'll think of something." Natalie steps into the art room. She stops in her tracks as she sees Mrs. Davidson standing by the drawing easels. She was topless talking with another student. She sees Natalie step in the room and she drops the conversation she was having with the other student and bolts to Natalie. "Natalie, take a look at you. You are so beautiful." Mrs. Davidson was always the touchy-feely type. "I don't get a chance to see many of the program students with my classroom being stuck down here in the corner. I am so glad I got to see you, you are just amazingly sexy." Natalie blushes, "Thanks Mrs. Davidson, I see that you are participating in the program as well." Natalie looks down at Mrs. Davidson's small breasts. She was a little older than some of the other teachers and very petit as well. Her breasts weren't saggy, but they weren't perky either. "I am so glad the Academy finally got this program up and running. I was tired of my wife bragging how she gets to go topless all day at her job and rubbing it in that I couldn't. Well, I haven't worn a top since Monday, and I don't plan to again." When Natalie heard Mrs. Davidson say `wife' she didn't hear much more afterwards. The revelation surprises her a little, even though same-sex marriage is legal and quite common these days. "So, what do we have planned today?" Natalie asks. "Well, we only have 30 minutes, so I would like for you and I to pose for the rest of the class. If you will allow me some leeway, I'd like the class to capture your essence." "Capture my essence, Mrs. Davidson?" "Yes Natalie. Do you know what you look like when you are wrapped in bliss? "Um, no, I can't say that I do." "Then I would like the class to capture you just as you are peaking. Then we will compare the pictures and pick the one that captures your essence during your orgasm." "I'm going to need to have an orgasm? And what will they be taking a picture of Mrs. Davidson? I've been walking around naked all week, but you know the rules that students are not to take pictures without the program participant's permission. I'd rather not have pictures of me passed around the entire school, especially as I'm about to have an orgasm." "They will be taking a picture of your face only. All the pictures will be reviewed and only the best picture will be kept, all others will be deleted. I will be the only one with a copy of the picture we decide to keep and I will assure you no one else will see it." "I guess that will be fine Mrs. Davidson. I can't say I was prepared to have a relief session when I walked it. I haven't done anything in front of my classmates yet and not sure if I am ready yet. What if I can't get in the mood?" "Let me take care of that." Mrs. Davidson grabbed Natalie's hand and pulled her over to a Chaise lounge that was set up in the corner. "Okay class, Natalie agreed to my class idea. Everyone get out your phones, but I want you out of Natalie's sight until I indicate it is time to start taking pictures. Let's give her as much privacy as we can since this is her first time." Mrs. Davidson sits down on the lounger and pulls Natalie down guiding her between her legs. "And remember the rules; you are to take a picture of her face only. You are trying to capture her as she is climaxing. We will compare the pictures after and select the best one. I will use the photo to make a painting for Natalie to celebrate her week in the program." Mrs. Davidson tugs on Natalie's shoulders pulling her back, lying against her breasts. Her hardening nipples were felt prominently in Natalie's back. Mrs. Davidson reaches around and slowly massages Natalie's breasts, her nipples reacting immediately. The fellow art students slowly drift out of Natalie's consciousness as Mrs. Davidson continues to stimulate her hardening nipples. "Do you have a boyfriend Natalie?" Mrs. Davidson asks in a soft sensual voice. "Yeah, kind of. Not officially I suppose but I guess I would call him my boyfriend." "When was the last time he touched you Natalie?" "Ummm, last night. Why?" "Good. I'm sure it is still fresh in your mind. I want you to think about what he did to you last night. Think about how it started, did you start it, or did he? Did you touch him first or did he touch you first?" Natalie knew where this line of questions is leading them. She could start to feel wetness develop between her legs as Mrs. Davidson continues to massage her nipples. Mrs. Davidson licks her fingers and then continues to rub Natalie's nipples. Natalie closes her eyes and starts to moan. "Goooood, I think we're going in the right direction now. Now, reach down between your legs. Touch yourself like he touched you last night." Natalie hands slides down her body, sliding between her wet pussylips, instantly stroking her clit. Natalie's body convulses at the first touch of her clit. Natalie reached down further and gathers wetness from the entrance of her vagina, bringing it back to her clit, stroking it more. Natalie's moans were getting louder as she slowly climbs the hill. Mrs. Davidson whispers in Natalie's ear "Think about how you felt when he was stroking your clit. What else was he doing when he was stroking you." "H..He was nibbling on my ear." Natalie moans again as she recalls the feelings running through her last night. "Would you like me to nibble your ear, like he did?" Natalie could not speak, she just nods her head. Natalie could feel Mrs. Davidson's mouth getting close to her ear. The air leaving her nose was warm and moist across Natalie's neck. Natalie feels Mrs. Davidson's tongue touch her earlobe. Her tongue hooks Natalie's lobe and pulls it into her mouth. As Natalie feels a gentle bite on her lobe her mind went blank. She could see nothing but a bright light as her climax takes over all body functions. Natalie hears the clicking of the student's camera phones but was unable to open her eyes. She feels Mrs. Davidson wrap her arms around her protecting her from the crash of her orgasm. "Welcome back Natalie." Mrs. Davidson says as Natalie opens her eyes and looks up at her. She scans the room to see the seven other students gathered around the lounger. They all have smiles on their faces from witnessing such a sensual orgasm. "Whenever you are ready we can take a look at the photos." Natalie nods her head and starts to stand up. She grabs a bunch of sterilization wipes to clean up the wet spot on the lounger. The teens gather around Mrs. Davidson's laptop, turning their phone over for her to review. Mrs. Davidson plugs the first phone in and one by one pictures start to appear on the monitor. Natalie blushes as she sees the first few photos. Her face was so contorted she barely recognizes herself. "Now don't concentrate so hard at your face or the wrinkles on your forehead. Look at the emotion that your face projects." They go through each phone, each student giving their opinion on which ones they liked and what they didn't like. They pull one or two of the best photos from each student's phone; and deleted the rest. Mrs. Davidson displays all the selected photos on one screen so they could compare them. Natalie points to a photo, "I think this one was taken just as I started my orgasm. This one here shows the most emotion I think." The other students agreed. "But I like this one the best. They got both my orgasm face and you biting on my ear." "Well, I would be sure to only paint your face. You don't need my ugly mug in your celebration painting." "Mrs. Davidson, will you please paint this one," she points at the one with Mrs. Davidson biting her ear, "exactly the way it was taken. You're not ugly and I want you in the painting to remind me of this special moment." "For you Natalie, you've got it." The bell rings ending class. ****** Natalie grabs her backpack and towel and heads out the door. As she walks down the hallway she is stopped by a boy and a girl. They were holding hands; she sensed they were a couple. "You're Natalie correct?" the girl asks. "Yes, and you are?" "My name is Michelle and this is Scott. We wanted to just say hi and also to congratulate you on convincing the committee to make that rule change." "Well, thank you very much, I appreciate it. So, you just wanted say hi, that's it?" The girls looks down to the floor, embarrassed to continue. Natalie puts her hand on her chin and lifts her head. "You've done what was required; you are allowed to ask a reasonable request." "Um, well, Scott, um, we wanted to compare...down there. We want to know if mine looks any different than yours." "Freshmen, you guys are so cute. So is it safe to assume that Scott here will be doing the comparing?" "If you don't want to, we understand, just say no and we will leave you alone." The shy little girl responds. "Don't be silly, this is what the program is all about, to explore our sexuality. So, are we going to just do it here, or do you want to go somewhere more private?" "Can we go somewhere private?" he asked. "Okay, let's go into the boy's bathroom." "The boy's?" the girl questioned. "Well, I can't go into the girls, so if you want some privacy, we will have to go into the boy's. If anyone is in there, I will kick them out. Plus I know a little trick to prevent anyone from coming in once we clear it out." "Okay, I guess that will work." Natalie grabs the girl's free hand and pulls them down the hall. As they push in the bathroom door a boy was just coming out. Natalie waves her head indicating for him to just quietly walk away. Natalie scans the bathroom, looking under the stall walls to ensure no one else is in the bathroom. She grabs the wedge, pushes the door closed and wedges the door so it can't be opened. "Let's hurry; we don't have a lot of time." Natalie walks over to the counter and turns toward the girl. "Take off your shorts and panties and we will both sit on the counter. Scott can then compare us." Michelle was hesitant. She paused as she unsnaps the button on her pants. Scott was licking his lips. As she slowly pulls her shorts down she turns away from Scott and Natalie. "Michelle, has Scott ever seen you naked before?" "Um no, everything we've done has been with our clothes on or in the dark." "So, if you are not comfortable with this, then we shouldn't be doing this. Is he pressuring you do this?" "No, no, it's not that at all. I'm just nervous. I don't know how you get naked each day without getting nervous." "I do get nervous every morning. I don't think you can ever get over that." Natalie stops Michelle by grabbing her wrists. "Though I have to get naked, you don't. If you are not ready to get naked in front of Scott, then you don't have to. Don't ever be pressured into doing something you don't want to do." Natalie turns to Scott; she gave him a look of disgust. "Natalie, she told me she wanted to do this." The boy stammers. "I wouldn't have pressured her into doing this if she didn't want to. Michelle, pull your shorts back up, it's obvious you're not ready and I don't want to force you." "I'm sorry Scott, I thought I wanted to do this, but I guess I am still a bit scared." "Don't be sorry, there is nothing to be sorry about. We will try this another time when you are ready." Natalie gives them both a hug as Michelle snaps the button on her shorts. "And even if it's after the week is over, you can still come find me. I will still let you compare us if you want." "Thanks Natalie." "Now get out of the boy's room before they get the wrong idea and put you in the program." They all chuckle and head out the door. ****** Natalie steps into the Social Studies classroom. Jack is already sitting in his chair. Natalie stares for a second and then smiles at him. "What was that smile all about?" "Oh nothing, it was just something that Matt said to me earlier. I think I figured out the mystery." "Mystery?" "Yeah, I'll talk to you later. It looks like Mr. Clark is ready to start the class." "Thank you Natalie. Now can you and Jack come up and pass out today's test. You can pass out one page and he can pass out the other page." Natalie grabs her stack of papers and goes to the front of the first row. She starts to count out enough pages for everyone in the row. "Natalie, I think everyone would enjoy the benefit of you personally delivering the test, not just the person in the front row." Natalie understood that he wanted her to go up and down the aisle so everyone gets a close look at her nakedness. "Jack, please follow her as I am sure they would enjoy getting papers from you as well." The remainder of the class was quiet as everyone worked on the test. The last student finished and turned in their test with about twenty minutes left in the class. Mr. Clark stands to address the class, "Has everyone turned in their test?" He scans the class; he sees nothing but nodding heads. "Okay, we have about twenty minutes left in class. Why don't we play a little game with our two special guests sitting up here in the front," he points to Natalie and Jack. "The game is called, `What would you pay to get a piece of the program participants'. Tell me what you would give, pay, trade, barter to get five minutes with either of these two. If I get an offer that is too good to pass up, then I will use my power over them to let you have your way with them. I will ensure you have unlimited access to any and all parts of their body." "But Mr. Clark you don't have the authority to grant unlimited access to all my body parts. Penetration is not allowed." Natalie protests. "We'll see about that Natalie, just hold that thought," he replied. "Who wants to start with an offer?" "I'll give fifty bucks for five minutes with Natalie." "Fifty bucks, that's it? Have you seen the legs on this fine young lady?" "One hundred bucks," another teen yells out. "Mr. Clark, I'm not merchandise...or a hooker." Natalie continues to protest. "Please Natalie; I'm conducting some business here," he scans the crowd again. "Okay, we have one hundred on the table, but I don't want to turn this into an auction. I want you to think of something that would be a real sacrifice to you, to get just five minutes with her. And don't forget Jack, he is a fine specimen as well." "I will carry his books for a week," a girl offers. "Good, I like that one. Can anyone beat that?" Mr. Clark continued to take offers for both Natalie and Jack. He starts to write them on the board, ranking the best offer as they come. With five minutes left in the class he circles one offer for Natalie and one offer for Jack. "I have just circled the two winners, she gets Jack for five minutes and he gets Natalie for five minutes." Mr. Clark says as he points to the cheering teens. "Mr. Clark, you can't do this." Natalie is nearly in tears thinking Mr. Clark is going to allow a classmate to do what they want to her. "You know Natalie, I think your right. I can't do that." "What?" the winning boy says dejectedly. "What I just did was a little social experiment. It was a little cruel and I apologize to Natalie and Jack for adding to their already stressful week. I thought it was important for everyone to see how power and greed can play in society. Think back in our history when the black market was the only way you could get certain items; illegal items. The owners selling those items didn't just want money, they wanted services, and they wanted things that added to their power. They were greedy, and they just kept asking for more." "That was not very nice Mr. Clark," Jack interjects. "I know and again I apologize." He continues with his lecture, "And the people that wanted those illegal items would give up just about anything to get it. They would often offer more than they could afford because they wanted those items so bad. Well, I am not the black market, and Natalie and Jack are not illegal items for sale. I hope Natalie and Jack are a little bit flattered at some of these offers, but everyone that made an offer; you should be ashamed of yourself," he says with a laugh. "Now get out of my classroom, you all discuss me." As the teens start to funnel out of the classroom, Mr. Clark approaches Natalie and Jack. "I'm sorry I stressed you out. I wanted to give you some advance warning to play along, but I didn't think we would have time to play this game today. When everyone finished the test early, I figured the timing was perfect, but I needed the class to think I was really selling you two. I hope you will accept my apology." "Sure Mr. Clark, I still don't like you, but apology accepted," Natalie chuckles. Mr. Clark grabs his chest like he was stabbed in the heart. He gives them a wink as he ushers them out of his classroom. The bell rings ending the day. ****** Jack and Natalie head towards the assembly hall to get their clothes and get dressed. Natalie sees Katie, her hair is tussled and she's stumbling a bit down the hall. "Katie, are you okay, what's wrong? Did someone hurt you?" "Oh, hi Nats; how it hanging?" Katie responds, still in a daze. "Katie what is wrong with you? Are you on drugs?" "Nothing is wrong with her." Natalie turns around to see Sarah laughing. "She just stepped in front of the Marshall Express." Natalie looks back at Katie. Katie started to come around. The daze is replaced with a big smile on her face. "I kind of like that train. I want to ride that train again," Katie says. "Sarah, you be careful with her. Try not to put her is some sort of orgasmic coma. She still has one more day to get through." "Don't blame me." Sarah throws her hands in the air. "I gave her a little taste during lunch and that was all it was going to be. This afternoon, she grabbed me and pulled me into the bathroom. She practically threw her pussy on my face, I had to oblige if I wanted to breathe again." Natalie looked at Katie with that disapproving-mother look. "Now Katie, what am I going to do with you?" "I don't know; do you know how to do what Sarah just did. You can do that to me." They all laughed as they head to the stage. Dressing was much less eventful and there was less than a half dozen students watching the show. Dean Larson was standing by the unlocked boxes, guarding them. Natalie runs over and gives Dean Larson a big hug. "Dean Larson, I wanted to come see you sooner, but the day was just so hectic. Thank you for listening to our suggestion and bringing it to the committee. I know it wouldn't have passed so quickly if you hadn't pushed for it. I also want to thank you for giving Katie more of the credit, it means a lot to me." "The honor was all mine Miss Scott. I couldn't be prouder to represent you and Miss Schrader at the committee meeting. When I was making the announcement this morning it nearly had me in tears. I'm proud of you and what you have done for the Academy and this program." Natalie gives Dean Larson another hug as she grabs her clothes. She gets dress and heads out the back door with the other program participants. Matt was waiting for Natalie near the parking lot. When she sees him, she yells out a squeal and runs to him. She jumps in his arms and gives him a big kiss, ramming her tongue into his mouth. "I've texted my mother to let her know you are coming for dinner...and also to ask her to keep her pants on." They both laugh as they pile into the car. Mr. Cavanaugh asks, "Where to?" to which Natalie answers, "Home please." ****** Natalie crashes through the front door. As she approaches the kitchen she yells out, "We're home!" There is no response; no one is in the kitchen or the living room. "Oh god, I hope they aren't naked in the pool or the hot tub," Natalie worries. "Um, Natalie, there is a note on the table." Natalie reads the note, "Hi honey, your dad and I decided to catch a sunset and then dinner afterwards." Natalie's inner voice questions, "Sunset? They haven't gone to see a sunset in ages. What's up with that?" She continues to read the note, "Listen to your heart, have a great evening, be safe and have fun." Matt was looking over Natalie's shoulder reading the note at the same time. Natalie looks at him with a smile on her face. "I take it `listen to your heart' has some mother-daughter meaning," Matt asks. "Yes, it loosely translates to, `you are in a whole bunch of trouble'." Natalie grabs his hand and drags him up the stairs into her bedroom and then throws him on her bed. Natalie jumps on top of him, straddling his waist and pulls off his shirt over his head. "I guess now is a good time to explain that whole penetration hang up I've had all week." Matt listens as she pulls her own shirt over her head, once again revealing her wonderfully firm tits. "I don't know if I really understood it myself until I talked to my mother this morning." Matt wets his fingers and rubs her nipples, they respond immediately. Matt did not break eye contact with Natalie, as he listens intently. "I guess I was afraid the program was going to take my virginity. Basically forcing me into a situation where I was going to have sex for the sake of the program. Not because I wanted to, but because I felt obligated. I felt that if I let someone put their fingers in me, I don't think I could prevent them from going further, so I wouldn't allow anyone to do it." Natalie bends over and gives Matt another big kiss. Her hands work on the zipper of her skirt then she slowly inches them down over her hips, taking off her thong at the same time. "I told my mother I wanted my heart to make the decision, not the program. What she said hit me like a ton of bricks." Natalie inches back and reaches down for the button on Matt's shorts. She inches down the zipper and then pulls off his shorts and boxes all at once. His cock was instantly erect; she bends down and kisses the tip. "What did she say?" "She said my heart was screaming loud and clear, I just wasn't listening. I'm listening now and it's saying that I am going to have you inside me within the next two minutes." "Well, I've only been listening to your heart for the past couple days, and I hear it a little differently." "Oh really, what do you think you hear?" Matt tosses her off of him and lays her on the bed. He jumps on top of her, gives her a kiss and then slowly slides down her body. He kisses each nipple, and then works down her belly, stopping at her navel for another long kiss. "It's telling me that it wants me to give you one of the best tongue lashings you've ever had." Matt drops down again, kissing her smooth bare mound. Natalie spreads her legs, inviting him in. He kisses the outer skin of her labia, then inches his tongue between the folds. He licks up and down her pussy, occasionally licking her clit, causing her entire body to shiver. "Then your heart says it wants my fingers so deep into you that you will nearly explode from the sensations inside." He brings his hands up to her pussy, slowly rubbing the mixture of juices around her sex. He flicks her clit a couple more times with his finger, sending shockwaves through her body. He slowly slides his fingers to the opening of her vagina; he presses his finger just into the entrance. Before going any further he looks up at her. She tries to speak but any words coming from her mouth is unrecognizable. She finally is able to release a whispery "yes". Matt presses forward, slipping his finger deep inside her. He turns his finger so he could push up on the top of her vagina, searching for her g-spot. Natalie gasps as he strokes across her most sensitive area. He drops his lips back down on her pussy and flicks his tongue on her clit while continuing to stroke her g-spot. He continues until he could sense she was nearing the edge of the cliff. "Then your heart told me to stop just before you explode, and then and only then, should I be inside you." Matt says softly as Natalie nearly imploded. Matt gets up on his knees and points his stiff cock at her entrance. He leans over her, giving her another sensual kiss. He looks her in the eyes, waiting for her acknowledgement to proceed. Natalie reached down and grabs his hips, pulling him towards her. When the tip of his cock touches her entrance, she gasps. She closes her eyes and pleads with him, "Now, before I explode." He slowly pushes in, just the head penetrating her. He doesn't move, as he sees her wince. After a few seconds, she wraps her legs around him and squeezes, forcing him into her in one quick thrust. As he pushes all the way through, touching the back of her vagina, she explodes. Her back arches as she screams out loud. He slowly slides in and out of her as she continues to convulse from the aftershocks of her orgasm. He continues to slowly pump in and out of her, trying to delay his own orgasm, seeking to extend the sensation as long as possible. The tightness around his cock feels so good he didn't want it to end. Natalie regains consciousness and pushes him out and off of her. She pushes him on his back and quickly jumps on top of him. "My heart tells me it's time to return the favor." Natalie demands as Matt takes a deep breath. Natalie positions his cock at her entrance and slowly inches down. His cock slides in her, she gasps as it stretches her open again. He watches her face as it alternates between pleasure and pain. Once she finally gets his entire cock inside her she starts to breathe again. She can sense his impending climax approaching. "Are you ready?" she asks. "Only if you are, but don't hurt yourself. I want to do this again, real soon." Natalie lifts up until just the head of his cock is inside her. She then thrusts down hard, she lets out a yell. She pulls up again, and pushes down faster and harder. She continues to increase the pace. Matt reaches for her pussy, pushing his thumb through the folds until if finds her clit. "Cum with me," he whispers as he rubs her clit like a vibrator. She slides up and down on him as fast as she could go. "Now, now, now, cum now," she says, pushing Matt over the edge, firing the first load deep into her pussy. She groans; her face turning red as the feeling inside her pussy pushes her to another intense orgasm. Matt pushes up with his hips as load after load empties into her. She collapses on top of him as he lay paralyzed. The only part of his body functioning is his arms, which he wraps around her and holds her as she starts to sob. "Are you okay?" he asks softly. "More than okay." "I love you." "I love you too." One more day, will Natalie make it through her last day? Read Chapter 7 to find out. Feedback of any kind is always welcome; e-mail me at: jaywscott70@gmail.com