NUDE LIKE ME

by SFWS and Neel Down

Chris grinned at her and sat up slowly. He didn’t take his eyes off Summer's beautiful body stretched out beside him on the bed, and he shuffled himself round into a more comfortable position. As he knelt over her and straddled her with his legs she gave him a small frown. “Don’t you dare cum before entering me Chris or you’ll be teased for a week with no orgasm.”

He gave her his most charming smile. “You’re not capable,” he said, boldly and with almost complete confidence.

“Is that a dare?” she asked playfully.

“No,” he said after a moment’s thought. “But I do dare you to resist my charms and not cum yourself.”

“You are so arrogant,” she said, not entirely disapprovingly.

“And you love it,” he said, stroking a finger up and down her eager pussy. Summer moaned and arched her back slightly. “Come on then sweety, get on with it,” she said with a purr.

CHAPTER TEN

TRIAL RUN

Chris lowered himself and brought his hungry penis to the gates of paradise and, with the slightest of pauses, entered there. Summer moaned as he slid inside her and she again felt the thrill of being filled. Chris kissed and sucked on Summer's tantalizing breasts as he slowly rocked back and forth, and Summer brought her hands up to stroke his chest and bottom.

Meanwhile, Lily lay back, a little squashed against the wall, relaxing in post-orgasmic bliss from their earlier lovemaking.

Summer allowed herself to wallow in the intense feelings of pleasure as Chris feasted on her body. It had only been a few hours, but it felt like months since Chris's cock had been nestled inside her. All thoughts fled her mind as she felt a tingling urgency begin to build. She lost herself in her own feelings of joy, and in Chris's body as he worshiped at her altar. She could see he was fighting for control. His face was tense and concentrated and she knew he wanted to come, but was struggling not to.

“Just a bit longer, stud muffin,” she said breathlessly. “Just a bit longer.”

Chris risked a quick smile and he changed his angle of attack slightly, causing Summer to gasp appreciatively. To speed thing along a little he brought a hand down and pushed it under him until he could reach Summer's clitoris. He pinched it gently and began stroking it with some urgency. This new stimulus, added to Chris's cock throbbing and sliding inside her, elicited a great long moan of pleasure, and Summer felt herself rising up swiftly as if in an express elevator. She hit the top floor with a crash and tumbled out and down, turning her moan into a cry. Chris didn't quite understanding the meaning of this, but it caused him to take off his own brakes and let himself flood out ecstatically. He clenched his muscles in response to another immense orgasm, just as Summer began to quiver violently beneath him.

The two of them passed through a cloud of urgent pleasure, met a brief moment of almost excruciating pain, and then were swept off to a blissful paradise again. Like feathers in a warm breeze, they slowly floated back down to earth again, coiled together in a slow passionate embrace.

“Oooooh, God!” said Chris quietly as he tried to recover his senses.

“Mmmm!” muttered Summer, taking longer to recover.

It was a few minutes; minutes filled with infinitely gentle caresses and infinitely tender kisses, before Summer felt able to exert any conscious control again. “You had better always be my fuck buddy, Chris,” she said finally. “I want you doing this forever.”

“Whenever you want,” he said. “Just say the word.”

“Why don’t we just get some sleep,” said Lily. “I’m shattered.”

“Me too,” said Summer.

“Aren’t we going to make more love first? I thought that was the whole idea,” asked Chris.

“I know, but it is really late and we are all tired and besides, if we sleep now we can do it first thing in the morning,” suggested Summer.

“That sounds nice,” agreed Lily.

“There’s nothing to stop us doing it now and first thing in the morning,” said Chris.

“Control yourself, you animal,” said Lily.

“That'll be another first,” said Summer. “Obviously, I’ve never done it first thing in the morning. That really does sound nice, actually.”

“I’m not an animal,” insisted Chris. “Well, I am, but not in that way. Anyway, you’re just as bad.”

“I’m a model of chastity compared to you,” said Lily.

“You might have been, but I don't think you will be after tonight,” joked Chris.

“Oy, no arguments,” said Summer. “Let’s get some sleep.”

Chris sighed heavily. Summer gave him a goodnight kiss and then did the same to Lily. The three of them snuggled up together. Chris and Lily both draped an arm over Summer, and she draped an arm around each of them.

Chris was on his back when Summer woke. She looked around and smiled, letting out a long contented sigh. She gave Lily a gentle shake and kissed her softly as she woke. Lily smiled up at Summer and raised herself up on her elbows.

“What time is it?” Summer whispered.

Lily turned and peered at the clock next to the bed. “Just after six,” she said. “Should we wake Chris or let him sleep?”

“Let’s wake him nicely,” said Summer.

“I wasn’t suggesting ramming a cactus up his ass,” Lily said defensively.

Summer smiled and carefully rolled the duvet down.

“What do you have in mind?” Lily asked, smiling at the recumbent Chris.

“Something…” said Summer, sliding down the bed. “Like…” she said, taking gentle hold of his erection. “This…” she said as she slid her lips over him and began sucking and stroking.

“I see,” said Lily. “Or, how about…” said Lily, lowering herself towards his now stirring body. “This…” and she kissed him passionately.

Chris thought he had woken into a dream, a quite pleasant dream. His body sang with pleasure as Summer worshiped at his cock and Lily kissed him and stroked across his chest and tummy. He lifted his arms and wrapped them around Lily, crushing her to him.

Summer lifted her head. “Do you want him?” she asked Lily.

“Me?” asked Lily, in shock..

“Who else?” said Summer, as Chris's cock throbbed between the two of them.

“Someone! Anyone!” said Chris urgently.

“Oh yeah,” said Lily, shuffling quickly down Chris's body.

Summer moved to the side, out of the way, and she let Lily lower herself down onto Chris's erection.

Once Lily was in position and humping up and down enthusiastically, Summer shifted up to Chris's side and gave him a kiss.

“Morning, my little fuck buddy,” she said cheerfully as she stroked his nipples.

“Morning,” said Chris in a slightly strangled voice.

“Nice way to wake up?” she asked.

“Lovely,” he replied.

Summer couldn't help but shake her head in wonder. Less than two weeks ago Lily wanted nothing to do with this seventh grade dweeb and now she was happily humping away with him.

It wasn't long before Chris broke his crown and Lily came tumbling after.

Reluctantly, Lily finally rolled off of Chris and lay on her back breathing heavily. “Wow!” she said, “I think I like this whole sex in the morning thing.”

“Me too,” said Chris, only now becoming a bit nervous. “What am I going to do if it gets out that I had a sleepover at a girl's house?”

“Do you mean besides being the envy of every guy in your class?” Lily asked. “Worry about that day when it comes. Meanwhile just enjoy life. How many of your classmates have claimed two cherries in less than twenty-four hours? I bet none.”

“Would you like to enjoy another first, Chris?” Summer asked teasingly. “I have a really nice size shower. How would you like to take a shower with two sexy girls?”

Chris loved Summer, but at times she really asked some dumb questions.

It was about forty-five minutes later that three water-puckered but still naked youths made their way down to breakfast.

“I was beginning to worry about you three,” Karen said as the kids sat down for a late breakfast. “I hope you all took out the extended wear warranty on your genitalia.”

Christopher Spring laughed at his wife's little joke. “I'm glad to see that you made it through the night Chris. I hope they didn't tease and torment you too badly.”

“They tried to drive me crazy,” young Chris admitted, “but in the end it was all worth it.”

“I guess that's the important part,” Mr. Spring said, sighing. “Summer, I stopped at the store and picked up some more freez paks for you this morning. I had one of those overly helpful clerks who didn't want to take no for an answer. He kept insisting that I should buy the super large size and not so many small ones. He said I'd save money and get the same cooling effect. I finally just gave up and asked him if he really thought my eleven year old little girl could get a super large size one in her cunt. He practically ran away from me.”

“Dad, you didn't,” Summer said, laughing.

“You bet your sexy little butt I did,” Christopher Spring declared. “What time are you expecting your friends? Will it be the same crew as yesterday? They're nice kids.”

They should be here around noon,” Summer replied. “It will just be Jessica and Harry. Billy has some sorta family commitment.”

“He's the one your mother has some doubts about, isn't he?” Chris Spring added.

“Doubts? What kinda doubts?” Summer asked her mother as she began serving breakfast.

“Probably just my imagination,” Karen declared. “But he seemed a bit on the chauvinistic side to me. It looked like he thought foreplay was a waste of time and he almost upchucked when Chris went down on you. By the way Chris, I think you did fabulous for it being your first time. If you ever want to get some experience with an older woman, just give me a yell.”

Lily and especially Chris seemed shocked at Karen's comment, but Summer took it in stride. If her mother spotted talent in a person, no matter what that gift, she would do whatever possible to help nurture that natural ability. If in this case it meant sleeping with Chris, so be it.

Every time she ate at this house, Lily was amazed. The food was always top of the line, yet Karen never seemed stressed, and the kitchen was always in pristine shape. For instance this morning, Karen had made scrambled eggs, waffles, toast, bacon and sausage and served it all piping hot to them at the same time, yet the kitchen was as neat as a pin. There wasn't a frying pan or any preparation dishes in sight. Lily had once asked Summer if they had a secret hidden chef or maid and Summer had just laughed at her, claiming that her mother wouldn't want the bother of having to clean up after one of them.

They were just finishing up when the doorbell rang. “Now who could that be,” Christopher Spring wondered out loud. It was only 10:30. Summer hurried to the door.

“Summer don't open that...” Just once he wished she'd check first.

“Hi Jessica, what are you doing here so early?” Summer asked. “I thought we decided on noon.”

“Oh I'm sorry,” Jessica said, looking embarrassed. “Am I too early? You're still eating breakfast. I'll go wait outside.”

“Don't be silly,” Karen said, interrupting. “We're just finishing up. Can I warm you anything?”

“It does look awfully good,” Jessica said, starting to take her clothes off to stay.

“Jessica, you don't have to take your clothes off,” Summer said, stopping her. “We might be naturists, but we don't require our guests to get naked. Yesterday was just sorta a special situation due to the boys being here. Lily and I didn't want them spending the entire day ogling us without us having something to ogle in return.”

“Does that mean I can put my clothes on if I want?” Chris asked.

“It does not,” Lily replied sharply. “You're a special case.”

Karen was already returning to the table with a plate heaped with food for Jessica.

“Actually, one of the reasons I got here so early was that I wanted to get naked again,” Jessica admitted. “I always thought there might be a little exhibitionist in me and yesterday proved it. I loved being naked and especially having Chris and the other boys check me out.”

“In that case get out of those clothes,” Summer ordered jokingly. Without any vacillation, Jessica stripped out of her t-shirt and shorts, handing the shorts to Summer.

“Sorry about me wearing them here, but my Mom would have questioned me carrying an extra pair of shorts,” Jessica explained. “I'm really in hot water at home. Mom got a good look at me in that cover-up thing when I got home last evening and had a conniption. I'm sorta surprised she let me out of the house today.” She smiled. “I think my Dad thought I looked sexy. He had a stiffy.”

“You can't really blame the man for that,” Karen said. “You do have a beautiful body.”

“This is delicious,” Jessica said, wolfing down her food. “If it's not frozen and able to be made in a microwave, my Mom is totally lost. I don't even know why we have a stove and oven in our house.”

Karen tried not to judge people on first impressions, but it was difficult. Just like she had doubts about Billy, she'd immediately liked this girl and found her even more likable as she got to know her better.

“Do you play basketball?” Summer asked.

“I play most sports. I'm on the girls field hockey team now and hope to go out for soccer in the spring, but I'm not that great at basketball,” Jessica admitted.

“The reason I asked is because Chris, Lily and I are going to go out and play a little basketball until Harry gets here,” Summer explained. “Do you want to join us?”

“Can I catch up with you guys in a few minutes?” Jessica asked, slightly nervously. “I'd like to talk to your Mom first about what you and I discussed yesterday.”

“Sure thing. You know where the court is when you're ready to play,” Summer said. “Let's go guys, with all the plucking lately we've been missing out on a lot of practice time.”

As they left the house, Summer noticed that her mother had her arm around Jessica's shoulder and was leading her new friend over to sit on the couch.

“What's that all about?” Lily asked, once they were outside.

“Jessica has a dinosaur for a mother, totally unreasonable,” Summer explained. “The woman is against sex outside of wedlock. So since she expects her daughter to abstain, there is no reason for her to be on birth control.”

“That's a totally mindless attitude in today's world,” Lily commented. “Is there any such thing as a virgin bride any longer?”

“Probably rarer than a pubic hair on Summer's cunt,” Chris replied jocosely.

“Jessica wants to have sex, and using the rhythm method is little better than playing Russian roulette. Mom's going to take her to the Woman's Clinic and have a doctor get her on the pill,” Summer announced. “The trick will be to keep her mom from finding the pills. The woman is as snoopy as hell and constantly searching Jessica's room.”

“She makes my mother sound like a godsend by comparison,” Lily said. “So any ideas on where to hide the pills?”

“I thought I had a good one, until Dad shot it down,” Summer replied. “I thought I'd keep the pills here for her and bring one to school every day for her to take.”

“Whoa! Really dreadful idea,” Chris responded. “That could get you thrown out of school.”

“That's what Dad said,” Summer agreed. “He said that even giving another kid an aspirin or having an aspirin in your possession can get you in trouble in today's world.”

By now they had reached the court and were just shooting around, waiting for Jessica before playing a little two on two – although they were having a bit of a problem deciding what the teams would be.

“So did you come up with a solution to the pill problem?” Lily asked.

“No. Mom and Dad hoped maybe you guys could help think of something,” Summer said.

“I have sorta an idea, but it could give some people a wrong impression,” Chris said hesitantly.

“Let's worry about wrong impressions later,” Summer said. “Spit out your idea.”

“I live near Jessica and we both walk to school,” Chris explained. “There are multiple routes I can take to school, one of which passes Jessica's house. If she came out as I passed, we could walk to school together, and along the way I could offer her a breath mint that was actually her birth control pill. We're not on school grounds, so no problem giving somebody drugs on school property. I can't see why we'd ever be questioned about breath mints, but I'd still have the package in my pocket and hopefully Jessica will swallow her pill right away and so no evidence.”

“And here I thought you were just a pretty face,” Summer said, a smile on her face. “That should work out perfectly and since you guys live so close it should be easy to figure out something for the weekends too. You just earned your fuck for the day. You can collect after we get done with this whole cross country charade.”

“I take it you're not holding out much hope for success,” Lily said disconsolately.

“Not really,” Summer replied. “Just too many things to go wrong. We knew with basketball that we'd probably have to change the freez paks, but with cross country I'll be out in the middle of nowhere trying to do it by myself. And just where does the new pak come from and what do I do with the old one? We have a lot of questions to find answers for in just one practice run.”

“Speaking of questions, I have one for Chris,” Lily said. “Who makes your bed, cleans your room and puts your clean laundry away?”

“I make my own bed in the morning, but my mom vacuums, dusts and puts my wash away,” Chris answered. “Why do you ask?”

“No special reason,” Lily said, trying not to giggle. “I just hope she isn't like Jessica's mom. It'd be fun watching you explain to your parents why you're on the pill.”

It was almost eleven when Jessica joined them and Harry arrived about ten minutes before twelve, so they got to play basketball for about an hour. When they saw Harry turn down the drive, they ended their game and went to meet him.

“I didn't know nudism was compulsory again today,” Harry said nervously, as he was greeted by the four naked kids.

“Relax,” Summer said. “Yesterday was a sorta special circumstance. Today it's your choice, totally optional.”

“I hope you get naked with us though,” Jessica added. “I like your cock. It's not quite as cute as Chris's, but I still like seeing it.”

Harry tried hard to ignore Jessica's comments. “Chris, do you have your bike today? If not you can use mine since I intend to run with Summer,” Harry stated. “I brought some ties so that we can secure a cooler with the extra freez paks to the bike.”

“Why don't we just use the Gator,” Summer suggested. “Dad has it all gassed up and ready to go. That way Lily and Jessica can come along with us.”

“I didn't know you had a Gator,” Harry responded in surprise. “That will work out perfect. Is the trail that you take through the woods wide enough for it?”

“Yeah, Dad actually runs the riding mower through there once a month to keep down the growth and not allow the vegetation to close in on us,” Summer said. “When we run we like to do it side by side so we can talk. We've been running together most mornings since I was seven. Of course, I didn't run a whole 5K when I first started.”

“Sorry to be the stupid one in the crowd,” Jessica interrupted, “but what's a Gator? I don't want anything to do with alligators.”

“Nothing to do with alligators,” Summer explained, “except that they are both green. It's an off-road vehicle made by John Deer, the tractor people. They're more for light maintenance than racing or anything like that.”

“You've been running for five years, no wonder you have such nice leg muscles,” Harry commented.

“Actually, only four years,” Summer said in correction. “I'd appreciate it if you and Jessica didn't spread it around, but I only turned eleven just before the start of school.”

“Is that why no one I talk to remembers you from elementary school?” Jessica declared. “You skipped a grade.”

“Actually, this is my first year attending public school,” Summer admitted. “I've always been home schooled. The placement tests put me in seventh grade instead of sixth.”

“She is being modest,” Lily said, butting in. “The tests actually placed her in eighth grade, but she decided to go with seventh instead.”

“Wow! I'm impressed,” Harry said. “Brains and Beauty.”

Then changing the subject he asked, “this course we'll be running, is it all on your land and private?”

“Not all the land is ours, but it's private,” Summer said. “In the years my Dad and I have been running naked, we've never run into anyone, so if you want to strip to make Jessica happy, don't be worried about bumping into any hikers. But in all honesty Dad and I are normally up with the sun so I can't be positive about this time of day.”

“Is the course in any way marked to show 1K, 2K etc.?” Harry inquired. “And do you have any idea how long it takes you to run the entire course?”

“Dad did have it marked on the trees at one time. I think the markings are still visible, but I'm not positive,” Summer commented. “I don't really pay much attention to them. As for time, Dad and I don't really run the course, we're not having a race. We more or less jog, but it's a fast jog because he has to shower, have breakfast and get to work and now I have school. I'd say it probably takes us about a half hour.”

“That's a very respectable time for jogging that distance,” Harry commented, looking impressed. “It won't win you any races, but then you won't be jogging in a race.”

“What type of time must you run the 5K in to win?” Chris asked in curiosity.

“Well that depends on the level you are competing at and the competition you are up against,” Harry explained. “In cross country times can vary greatly depending on the course, how flat or hilly it is. Under 20 minutes will probably put you in the top ten in junior high school; you probably need under 18 in high school and a little better in college. The truth is that it's a team sport and how you place is actually more important than your time. Look we can talk about all this later when we see how today goes. Summer, right now we need the Gator, a driver and a cooler for the freez paks.”

“Lily, you've driven the Gator before, so I think Dad would prefer you behind the wheel in the forest,” Summer directed. “Please don't wrap it around a tree. Chris, you'll find a cooler in the garage and the freez paks are in the kitchen freezer. Jessica, will you go with Chris in case he needs any help? While you guys are getting ready, I'll get the gizmo and the shorts Jessica loaned me.”

Everyone seemed to head different directions leaving Harry alone to decide whether to strip off or remain in his clothes. He was definitely more comfortable remaining dressed, but he enjoyed being a part of this group, and it was evident that to blend in with them he had to get used to being naked. Against his better judgment he decide to strip off his clothes before everyone returned, in order to avoid basically preforming a striptease in front of them. He was barely out of his clothes when he heard the Gator coming his way.

“Looking good,” Lily shouted, bringing the Gator to a stop near Harry. “Glad to see you decided to let it all hang out.”

“Are you all nudists or naturists or whatever you call yourselves?” Harry asked.

“Just Summer and her parents,” Lily replied. “Summer and I started hanging together and playing basketball, and she asked me if I wanted to go swimming. I didn't have my swim suit and that started it. I'm not a nudist, but I enjoy being nude. You heard the story that got Chris started, and you know firsthand about Jessica and your first times. As Summer would say, true friends shouldn't hide anything from each other.”

“She seems like a really intelligent girl,” Harry replied.

'If only you knew,' Lily thought to herself.

“These things get heavy when you have a dozen of them,” Chris complained as Jessica helped him sit the cooler in the back of the Gator.

“Shot gun,” yelled Jessica.

“Where am I supposed to sit?” Chris whined.

“Plenty of room in back next to the cooler,” Lily said with a smirk.

“But it's not padded like the seats and it says no riders,” Chris complained.

“You can always ride your bike if you prefer,” Jessica retorted. “Harry, nice to see your cock again. Harry junior seems quiet and sleepy today. Would you like me to give him a wakeup call?”

Harry was saved from answering this question by the approach of Summer, who didn't look especially happy. “I can't believe you're all naked and I have to put on these damn shorts,” she complained. “I'm usually the only one naked; today I'll be the only one dressed.”

“Don't put them on just yet,” Harry instructed. “We want to have our game plan established before we start, because we can't stop. This is not only a test run to see if the paks work, but also to establish a time frame in which the paks must be changed.” He handed Jessica a stop watch, pen and notebook. “Your job is to keep track of the times when Summer has to change her freez paks. Any additional information would help, such as just near the 2K marking or just after the 4K. Anything like that.”

“Lily, you have a difficult job in that you need to drive ahead of us, not behind,” Harry indicated.

“But I don't know the route,” Lily replied nervously.

“It’s simple,” Summer explained. “We start over there at the edge of the driveway and then run directly toward the woods off in the distance.” She pointed to the edge of the driveway and then to the woods. “Once you're on the path in the woods, just follow it until it ends, then make a direct line back to here.”

“And you're sure it's a full 5K? “ Harry asked again,

“Certain,” Summer replied. “It's about 1.5K from here to the woods and 1.5 back again. We're in the woods for 2K.”

“Summer, most of this falls on you,” Harry noted. “Not only do you have to change the paks while running, but you have to sense when it is time to change them. You have to do that before you start to feel overheated by indicating to Chris that you need a pak change.”

“Chris, don't open the cooler prior to Summer telling you she needs a new pak,” Harry clarified. “We can't afford to have the freez paks exposed more than necessary to the Florida heat.”

“Now this is the tricky part people,” Harry emphasized. “Lily, you have to slow down enough so that Chris can get out of the Gator, but you can't allow us to catch up to you. Chris, I know you're not a distance runner, but you have to keep pace with Summer while you exchange the exhausted pak for the fresh one. Once you have exchanged paks with Summer, hustle back to the Gator. Summer will probably have to slow slightly while inserting the new freez pak. You need to be back in the Gator before she regains full speed.”

“Is that it; is that all? Easy peasy,” Summer said sarcastically. “I can't see many more than a million things that could go wrong. Just how do we explain the Gator in the race tomorrow?”

“Please,” Harry begged. “Can we just see how this goes before we worry about tomorrow?”

Summer indicated for Chis to hand her a freez pak, which she tried to insert as quickly as she could despite its frigidness. She slipped on the altered crotchless panties and then trembled with both cold and disgust as she put on the shorts.

As soon as Summer had the shorts up, Harry yelled, “we're off. Jessica, start the timer.” And Summer and Harry started running toward the woods and the trail.

Lily started off and was quickly in front of them, but constantly looking back to see how far ahead of the twosome she was. Looking back here in the open wasn't that difficult, but what would she do once on the path in the woods? She didn't think Mr. Spring would be very happy with her if she wrapped the Gator around a tree trunk.

It was obvious that Summer was having a terrible time with the thingamabob. Although she maintained a good running pace, she was constantly sticking her hand in her shorts to push the pak back in her cunt. Just like yesterday, the doohickey kept the freez pak from completely falling out, but there was not enough pressure to keep it completely inside her cunt. It really looked like Summer was trying to masturbate herself as she ran, and Chris and Jessica were both having a difficult time not laughing.

They hadn't even made it to the woods yet when Summer indicated that she needed a pak change. Harry made a mental note that this was at about the 1K mark, but had no idea how long it had been in time. Lily sped up to get a bit further ahead of the runners and then slowed to allow Chris to jump out, pak in hand. Chris started running and prepared to do a hand-off like in a relay race, although this would be a double hand off. By the time Summer reached Chris she had the warm pak in hand. Chris quickly took it and then handed off the fresh ice pak.

Now came the tricky part, Chris had to actually get far enough ahead of the experienced runners to get back in the Gator. This didn't turn out to be nearly as arduous as expected because Summer had to come to a near halt in order to seat the new pak in place. Instead of shivers this time, she seemed to sigh in relief as the ice cold pack entered her hot little cunt.

They had made it to the woods and Lily was relieved that she had found the path entrance without any problem. Jessica pointed to a tree on the right just past the start of the path with a large 1.5 written on it with yellow paint. It was shortly after they passed a 2K painted tree that Summer started frantically motioning for a pak change again.

It appeared to Harry that the limit to the pak was only a kilometer at the pace they were running. That meant Summer would need at least two more recharges to finish the race.

On recharge number three which occurred almost exactly at the 3K marker they encountered a near disaster and actually had to stop. The fresh pak was dropped during the exchange and Summer smartly was not about to put it in her cunt after it had been in the dirt. Chris quickly got her a fresh pak and then jumped back in the Gator. Time-wise they lost about twenty seconds. Jessica was writing down the exact numbers as they took off again.

They were out of the woods when they made what Harry hoped would be the last exchange, and it turned out that it was.

Before Summer's feet even touched the driveway finish line, she was unbuttoning the shorts. In a flash she was out of them and the whatchamacallit and chucking the now warm ice pak into the back of the Gator.

“Thank god that is over,” Summer said, not sounding at all happy, but also not seeming tired or even out of breath.

“Jessica, can I see your notes?” Harry asked. “How bad was the time?”

“19.05,” Jessica replied, handing her notes and the stop watch to Harry.
“That can't be,” Harry said. “The course must be less than 5K.”

“The odometer says we went 3.1 miles start to finish,” Lily declared. “What is that in kilometers?”

“Five,” said Harry, still not quite believing the numbers.

“Look, I don't know about everyone else, but I could sure use a cold drink and a cool dip in the pool,” Summer said. “Harry, can you please give us a few minutes to just relax. Then you can crunch all the numbers and finalize your plans for tomorrow.”

Even after spending a half hour in the pool trying to relax, Summer's nerves were still frazzled and her heart beat irregular. She was positive that it wasn't the running, because she ran that course practically every morning. She was certain her current psychological state was because of wearing shorts and coming so close to a squirting event.

She swam over to Chris and gave him a hug. “Chris, I need you to help me,” she practically begged. “I need a good fuck right here and right now.”

“By here, do you actually mean right here in the pool?” Chris asked.

“We can get out and do it on the chaise lounge if you'd rather, but I sorta feel bad doing it in front of the others when none of them are having sex, especially Jessica,” Summer explained. “Don't worry about foreplay or any of that good stuff. Just make it look like you are giving me a hug and fuck me.”

“I'm not sure if I can get hard while in the water,” Chris said uneasily.

“Don't you worry about that,” Summer said. “I'll get you hard. Once I do, you just get that cock of yours in me and give me a quick recharge. Perhaps we should move to the shallow water so we don't drown.”

“Yeah, that might be a good idea,” Chris agreed.

While Harry, Jessica and Lily were tossing a beach ball around in the deep end, Chris and Summer moved to the more shallow end. Summer took a deep breath and before Chris knew what was happening, she was underwater and sucking on his water-shrunken cock.

It was as if Summer had been issued a challenge by the water gods. 'Erect that cock or drown trying.' Summer loved challenges and hated losing. She clamped her lips around the shriveled cock and started sucking with a passion as if she somehow expected to extract air from Chris's pee hole. Chris was impressed and at the same time worried that Summer was able to remain underwater so long without coming up for air. When Summer did eventually come up, she wasn't the only thing to have risen.

As soon as she had refreshed her air supply, Summer grabbed Chris's now hard cock and guided it to its favorite place. Once it was properly in position, she clutched Chris in a tight embrace. “I really need you in me,” Summer said, sighing. “I feel so empty and needing.”

Chris inserted his hands between Summer's buttocks and held her up like that while pumping his seed into her hungry little cunt.

It all took place so fast that Summer hoped that perhaps the others hadn't even noticed. It hadn't been her intention to put on a show, she just needed a nice quick fuck in order to relax.

Then she floated around enjoying the sun and air on her naked body until she noticed the others had disbanded their little game.

“Let's get out and relax,” Summer suggested, “while Harry unveils his grand plan.”

As they all took seats at the table, Lily gave Summer a little nudge. “Was that on your bucket list?”

“No,” Summer replied with a laugh. “Not everything in my life is planned out and part of a list. I do some things on a spur of the moment urge.”

“Okay, please bear with me?” Harry asked, sounding somewhat troubled. “I'd feel a lot better if we had time to conduct a few more trial runs, but in this case time is our enemy. Therefore we have to go with today's results and simply hope that they are typical and that conditions tomorrow won't cause the numbers to fluctuate greatly from today. As Summer pointed out earlier, we can't very well have you guys shadowing her in the Gator during tomorrow's competition. Instead we'll need you positioned at various points along the route the race will take. Since Summer and I are in the race that only leaves the three of you, and we have four positions to fill. Can we count on Billy to help us out, or does anyone have someone else in mind?”

“I'm sure Billy will do it,” Lily replied. “I'll talk to him tonight and if he won't do it I'll get someone else.”

“We need four people and five coolers,” Harry emphasized. “Each cooler should contain two freez paks and be filled with ice to keep them as cold as possible.”

“Why so many ice packs?” Jessica asked.

“I want an extra with every hand off person in case we run into more falling-in-the-dirt situations,” Harry pointed out. “Now normally there is a walkabout of the course prior to the actual race to show the runners the route. For obvious reasons Summer will have to skip that unless we can figure out a way for her to take the amble without her shorts on.”

“But how will I know the course if I don't get to walk it?” Summer asked worriedly.

“Well there are flag markings along the way to tell you where to turn and what direction to turn in, but they can at times be confusing, thus the walkabout,” Harry replied. “Hopefully that won't be a problem since you were able to keep pace with me today. At worse you'll be on your own in the homestretch, but most likely you'll be able to see me or another runner ahead of you.”

Summer didn't want to argue, but it had seemed to her that Harry struggled to keep pace with her, not the other way around. “What if by some miracle I should be at the head of the pack?” Summer asked.

“I don't see much chance of that happening,” Harry said. “But we're in luck that it's a home meet and I've run the course during practice. If you want, you could ride over to the school with me on my way home and we could give the course a quick jog.”

“Yeah, I'd like to do that,” Summer said, checking the clock to see what time it was. “What about the required uniform shorts? Do they have a stretchable elastic waist?”

“Yes,” Harry replied. “I don't think you'll have near the problem getting your hands in your pants to adjust the freez paks as you did with the pair you had on today.”

“So what exactly is the game plan?” Chris asked.

“Well, obviously we'll have to do some fine tuning on the scene,” Harry explained. “But Summer will remain in her school clothes looking like a fan until just before the race starts. She'll have a cooler with her and her uniform in a plastic bag. A minute or two before the race, she will hurry behind a shed and change, inserting the freez pak and join the team just before the race starts. The timing here is critical because we don't want her standing around thawing while waiting for the race to start.”

“Will all schools have conveniently placed sheds for her to dress behind?” Lily asked sarcastically.

“Right now I'm only concerned with tomorrow,” Harry retorted rather sharply. “The race starts and goes around the track until we reach the maintenance garage exit and then up the parking lot to the front of the high school grounds and around the baseball field heading to the side of the high school. Chris, you will be positioned just prior to the 1K marker. If Summer looks in distress run to her with a fresh freez pak from your cooler. Summer just drop the old pak on the ground. Chris can pick it up after the hand off of the fresh one. If you can do a relay pass off, great. If not, whatever it takes, but obviously try not to slow her pace.”

“How will I know where the 1K mark is?” Chris asked concernedly.

“Our school has 1K, 2K etc. flags marking the distances,” Harry noted. “But that won't be the situation at all events.”

“Is this all legal?” Jessica asked.

“It might not be in the Olympics,” Harry noted, but in junior high we should be fine. People often hand water and energy bars to runners. The only big rule about fans is that they can't impede a runner. So while helping Summer, make sure you don't get in another runner's way. By the time we get to the other hand-offs the runners should be so far separated that this won't be a problem. Jessica, you'll be at the 2K flag which is near the foot bridge to the community park. Lily, the 3K flag is at the upper softball field near the road, and Billy will be at the 4K flag at the top of the hill in front of our school. Then it's back over to the high school track entering at the same place we exited and on to the finish line.”

“You make it sound so simple and easy,” Summer commented, “when it really isn't.”

“Well for them it is rather simple,” Harry said. “All the work falls on your lovely shoulders. They just have to pass you the freez paks. You have to run a 5K with it stuck up your cunt, changing it four times during the course of the race and preventing it from slipping out between changes.”

“The embarrassing part is going to be running half the race with my hands stuffed in my shorts looking like I'm masturbating,” Summer said.

“Well if it's any consolation, junior high cross country has very few fans and those who do attend mostly stay in the stadium for the start and finish of the race,” Harry said. “How do you intend to handle the problem of the pak trying to slip out during a basketball game? You won't be able to slip a hand in your shorts like you will while running cross country.”

“Absolutely no idea,” Summer admitted. “I guess you could say that cross country is a sorta trial run for basketball. We'll keep what works and have to change what doesn't. I'm glad you talked me into giving it a try if for no other reason than it will show if I have any chance at all of playing basketball this winter.”

“Well, I should probably get going,” Jessica said. “No sense being late and giving my mother even more reason to be provoked with me.”

“I guess you'll want your shorts back then,” Summer suggested.

“That might be a good idea,” Jessica replied with a laugh. “Considering how she reacted to the see-through cover-up, I doubt she'd approve of me walking around bottomless.”

“Why don't you hold on a minute,” Summer suggested. “I'm going to ask my Dad if he will take Harry and me over to the school to check out the cross country course. We can give you a ride. You too Chris.”

“I have my bike,” Chris reminded her.

“So does Harry,” Summer replied. “We can just put them in the back of the Hummer. There is plenty of room. Do you want to come along?” she asked Lily.

“I'd like to,” Lily said, seeming quite sincere, “but I better get home. I've made the mistake of putting off my homework all weekend and now I'm stuck doing it all tonight.”

“Well, wait until I talk to Daddy,” Summer suggested. “I'm sure he'll give you a lift home, too.”

Mr. Spring was more than happy to give the kids rides home and quickly slipped on some clothes.

“Jessica is going to be disappointed that you got dressed,” Summer said to her Dad, giggling.

“Well, I'm afraid most laws weren't written with us naturists in mind,” Chris Spring stated. “You're going to have to slip something on too young lady.”

Summer knew her Dad was unfortunately correct and quickly grabbed one of her shortest summer dresses.

Harry and Chris both seemed rather happy to be dressed again as they climbed into the impressive Hummer. The girls didn't seem all that pleased. Mr. Spring dropped Lily off at her home first and then proceeded to the school.

“Harry, we forgot one major item in tomorrow's plan,” Chris said as they drove on to the school complex. “How are the ice chests with the freez paks going to get to the school? We can't bring them with us in the morning and just let them sit around all day.”

“How could I have forgotten something so important?” Harry said, wanting to kick himself.

“Anything I can do to help?” Mr. Spring offered.

Summer and Harry quickly summarized their plan for the cross country race as Mr. Spring shook his head in consternation. Like Summer, he could imagine a million things going wrong.

When they finished up, Mr. Spring sighed in exasperation and looked at Summer. “I'd try to talk you out of it,” Christopher Spring said, “but I know I'd just be wasting my breath. Honey, please promise me that if anything goes wrong, you'll get out of that uniform immediately. Don't worry about public nudity laws. Your life depends on your little cunny breathing and not getting overheated.”

“I’m sorry that we will be in a meeting while you are in the race. You do realize that your mother and I will spend the entire business meeting worrying about you,” Chris said. “Look, we'll be leaving for our meeting at about the same time you're getting out of school. We'll use your mother's car and I'll drop off the Hummer as close to here as possible, with the five coolers packed with ice and the freez paks.”

Mr. Spring suggested that Summer and Harry get out and start their jog of the cross country course while he drove Jessica and Chris home. He was concerned with Jessica getting in trouble for being late. “I should be back by the time you are halfway through,” Mr. Spring added. “I'll be waiting right here for you.”

Everyone said their goodbyes and then Mr. Spring drove off, Summer still waving.

Summer took a look around, quickly realizing the school grounds were deserted. “I don't know about you, but I'm going to run naked,” she said, quickly shedding her dress.

“But Summer, we'll be running near the park and just across the street from some homes,” Harry implored. He didn't want her to cover up; he loved looking at her beautiful naked body, but they weren't in her private backyard anymore.

Summer here: In case you haven't already guessed, Neel says it's time to bring this chapter to a close. He always wants to stop when we're just getting to the fun parts. He's the same way sometimes when we have sex.

Anyway, next chapter will be mainly about the race. Sorry, no fucking, but lots of public nudity. Please remember that there is no charge for reviewing the chapter. Just go to story reviews in the forum and if you leave an e-mail address, I'll personally respond. See ya in chapter eleven, aptly named The Race.