Toms Sexual Awakening
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While Tom and Andrew were out doing their workouts, Angela came to Lynette’s room.
“Honey, are you set with the clothing and shoes you’ll need for Europe? You’ll have lots of walking, you know, and you’ll need a nice outfit or two for going to concerts. Let’s check out what you plan to take.”
While the two were discussing the clothes Lynette would take, Angela decided to mention her concerns about how Tom and Lynette were behaving together.
“Lynette, honey, I’ve noticed that you and Tom have become much closer during the past few months—Dad and I both have seen how you behave around each other. You were always close, but now, the way you look at each other and the way you’re always brushing against each other, kissing, or even just holding hands, it seems something’s changed.”
Lynette blushed shyly. “Well ... um ... well, you know how Tom and I run together and bike together too. He ... um, we do almost everything together, study too.”
“Yes, I know that you spend a lot of time with Tom ... you rarely see any of your friends outside school anymore, it seems.” Angela looked at her daughter with love and concern. “Sweetie, is there anything you want to discuss with me about you and your brother?”
Lynette thought that this was her chance to bring up her relationship questions about Tom. But how to do it? She guessed that she should start slowly and watch her mother for cues.
“Mom—um, you know Tom’s problem? How he gets scared ... um, that’s not strong enough ... he gets panicked about the nudity stuff?”
“Yes, sweetie, and I’m really happy that the two of you won’t have to face the school’s stupid naked Program.”
Lynette began to feel uncertain about what she’d say now, but she was determined to forge on, so she continued.
“Well, it was maybe four or five months ago, I thought of a way to help him.” She decided not to mention any details about the classroom scene which had made both her and her brother so horny. “We were going to work on a project but it seemed that Tom couldn’t focus. I figured out that it was ‘cause of something he had seen in school so I asked him. He had gotten a big dose of seeing more nudity that day but it turned out he had seen it on the classroom camera, not in person. But he told me that when he watched it, he got aroused, you know, um ... got hard.”
Angela’s eyes widened at this but she didn’t say anything, just motioned Lynette to continue, but Lynette had noticed her mom’s involuntary reaction.
“Um ... Mom, we’re really open with each other about everything, you know. We do talk about personal stuff; we trust and respect each other. Anyway, Tom told me that he didn’t have a real strong panic reaction like he does when it’s like a ... direct ... threat to him. Instead, he told me that he couldn’t stop watching the screen, but as he did, his panic just kinda went away. So it occurred to me to try something ... um ... sorta radical. I figured if he felt no direct threat, maybe he wouldn’t panic. So I got him to agree to let me blindfold him and then I undressed and let him touch me...”
Angela gasped, “You undressed with him there? Goodness! What happened—what did he do?” she asked, but Lynette saw that her face showed only amazement and concern; there was no shock or disapproval in her mother’s expression.
Reassured, Lynette went on. “Yeah, I figured I’d try to see if his ... um, you know, arousal, okay?—would keep the panic away; first, if he couldn’t see anything, and then—I ... um, let him touch my body with his eyes covered—then if he didn’t get panicked, I’d let him take off the blindfold to see me naked.”
“Lynette! You did that? How did you know to try something like that?”
“Mom, we’re so close, you know? I guess it felt right to me. And it worked! I was able to pull Tom’s pants down while he was touching me—that was after he had yanked off the blindfold—and he didn’t even notice his pants were down at first!”
“How can that be, honey? How could you do that without his being aware?”
“Well, I guess while he was touching me, it musta really distracted him. Giggle. He was kinda aroused—super hard, you know. I could see it! Giggle. I just pushed his pants and shorts down. But then I kissed him and, wow, that did get his attention! He stopped rubbing my titties—he had to see what I was doing—that’s when he pulled away from me and stared at me—and saw his pants at his feet—but he didn’t panic! He actually looked like he’d been hit on the head with a block of wood. But right after that, I got him to strip off the rest of his clothes and he did it without reacting—um ... panicking ... but wow, was he super aroused. Damn, he’s big. Giggle.”
“So the two of you were naked together?”
Lynette nodded shyly. “Yeah. Totally. It was just so awesome,” she added quietly.
She searched her mom’s face anxiously, looking for any sign of anger or even concern; however, if anything, Angela’s expression was one of mild surprise or perhaps even faint amusement.
Smiling now, Angela prompted, “You mentioned you had Tom touching you when you got undressed while he was blindfolded...”
Lynette blushed deeply, nodded, and looked down.
“Ah...” Angela nodded. “And you liked it, I gather.”
Lynette turned an even deeper shade of red. She felt closer to her mom than she’d felt in a long time. She realized that her mother wasn’t shocked or worried about what she had done with Tom; so it seemed. She felt relieved and was encouraged to continue.
“Aaahh ... Before I took my clothes off, I took his hand and put it on my chest,” she practically whispered. “He couldn’t see, like I said, and I got him to stroke my titties. Then I put his hand down below and I let him feel me there—I wanted to get him really aroused like he said he was when he saw the stuff on the classroom monitor. I was so, so nervous about whether my idea would work.”
She paused to look at her mother who showed no reaction other than an expression of understanding. Gaining more confidence, she continued.
“Then I wanted to see if he was ... um, you know, responding to my body? So I put my hand inside his pants and could feel his ‘thing’ all big and hard and it kind of felt good so I wrapped my fingers around it but then he pulled away all embarrassed and told me to stop,” she whispered in a rush.
“Oi!” Angela exclaimed. “But you said his clothes were off...”
“Um, not yet ... ahh ... that’s when I slipped off my panties and let him feel me down there. Then he tore off the scarf around his head, so I distracted him by grabbing his head and kissing him. That worked so well that he didn’t even realize it while I pushed his sweatpants and boxers down. Then the cool air musta got his attention. Giggle.”
“Wooo ... that was pretty daring, little girl. I’ll bet you enjoyed yourself there.”
Lynette nodded, still giggling. “Oh yeah, I did ... a lot! It was awesome, Mom, I think I fell in love with him all over again. We were kissing and holding each other, then pulling away and looking at each other, and then back to kissing again. And he saw he was naked standing there with me and didn’t panic. God, Mom, when I pulled down his underwear, his penis was sticking out like a pole. It was so big! I mean, I’ve seen plenty of boys’ penises in school but his was pushed against me and it looked so big and fat and felt rock hard.”
“Lynette, darling, you didn’t...”
“Oh, no, Mom. We didn’t ... um, you know ... go all the way. Umm ... I wasn’t scared or anything, but I sure can’t see something like that going inside of me! I did sorta like feeling it, though ... I love how it looks and I love holding it too ... is that bad?”
Angela smiled kindly and shook her head. “Sweetie, it’s never wrong to appreciate an erect penis. Many girls actually love to see them on their guy. Sure, I guess that at first they can look a bit scary, but penises are just part of a guy’s body,” she giggled, “actually an essential part, too.”
“But Tom’s penis just looks so big. It seems to be bigger than many of the boys in the Program—and I heard boys are very sensitive about their penis size too, why is that?”
“I’m no expert on penises, honey”; they both giggled at that, “but I’m guessing that boys think that if girls think that their penises look small, the girl won’t be interested in them. But the fact is that most are somewhere around five or six inches long when erect and that’s plenty long to feel good inside a woman. I’ve also heard that a penis that’s too long can hurt. It can bump into a girl’s cervix and that doesn’t feel so good.”
“Ummm ... Tom’s must be a bit longer than six ... it’s thick, though. God, it’s gorgeous ... I ... oh, this is hard for me to say...” Lynette choked.
“Oh, sweetie, never be embarrassed about talking about sex with me. You know you can always talk to me about anything—you always have, right?”
“Yeah, I guess ... ummm ... Mom ... Does it hurt the first time ... you know ... when you go all the way with a boy?”
Angela felt herself relax; she hadn’t realized until now how tense she was, but now she was relieved to know for certain that her daughter was still a virgin. But she realized that before she ended this conversation with her daughter, she’d still have to deal with the serious romance which had developed between the step-siblings.
“Oh well, “ she thought, “let’s forge on... “
She looked at Lynette with compassion and love as she framed her answer. “Yes, it might hurt some if your hymen is still completely intact, but it depends on a number of things like the boy’s size but if things go right, it might not hurt much at all. What helps most is to be prepared properly.”
Lynette couldn’t believe how frank her mother was being with her and how accepting Mom was that she and Tom were sexually active with each other. She and her mom were discussing the most intimate of acts between people, yet her mom was actually not getting angry at her or embarrassing her or even warning her that she shouldn’t be thinking about sex at all. This was so fabulous.
“Mom?” she asked uncertainly. “Ah ... what do you mean by being prepared properly?”
“The best way to ensure comfortable—no, pleasurable—sex is by having enough foreplay. I’m sure you know that when a girl gets excited, her vagina secretes a fluid...”
Lynette blushed and dipped her head in embarrassment.
“Honey, don’t be embarrassed; all girls ... we all get wet down there ... anyway, girls get wet to let the boy’s penis slide into our vaginas easier. When you get horny, you get wet, right?”
Lynette nodded shyly.
“So foreplay, that’s manual or oral stimulation, helps the juices flow. Obviously you’ve learned to masturbate...”
“Oh, geez, Mom!”
“Honey, please. You’re a healthy, young girl who obviously has a healthy sex drive. Both boys and girls do it. I started doing it when I was maybe twelve and still love to do it, even though I have your dad to satisfy ... um, well, you know. Ah ... Anyway, it’s totally normal for a girl to feel horny and want to masturbate and having orgasms is wonderful. Never be embarrassed about your sexual needs, darling. Returning to your question, being prepared means getting nice and wet after plenty of stimulation to get the parts ready. If the girl is really close to her orgasm when the boy first goes into her, she probably won’t feel the pain as much as if she wasn’t as ready. You see?”
Lynette nodded, again blushing bashfully. She realized now that she couldn’t keep any secrets hidden from her mom and was surprised that now, instead of her initial intense embarrassment, she only had a feeling of relief. That was until she heard her mom’s next question.
“So how far did you and Tom actually go, if you feel you can tell me?”
Lynette shyly answered, “He sucked on my boobs, Mom. I really loved how that felt. Then I got this real strong urge to suck his penis—I saw girls doing that to the boys in school and the boys liked it so much, so I wanted to give Tom that pleasure too. Then while I was doing that, Tom pulled me around him so he could reach my ... ummm ... pussy ... and started to lick it ... my God, that felt so awesome...”
“That’s called a sixty-nine, sweetie...”
“Uh huh. Yeah, I know about that; in school it happens lots. Anyway, he was licking me there and I went crazy and exploded. I never felt anything like that before, but while I was coming down from my orgasm, Tom went off and OhMyGod! His penis just exploded and his stuff shot into my mouth and some even landed on my face!”
“Ah. So you got to taste it then.”
Lynette nodded, grimacing. “Yeah ... it was kinda warm and a little sticky; tasted like salty, bleachy paste. But wow, he shoots so hard.”
Angela smiled. “And after your first taste of Tom and of having oral sex, you found you liked it, yes?”
Lynette nodded bashfully and blushed. “I love him so much, Mom. He loves me too,” she said dreamily and a tear slid from her eye.
“So, honey, the big question now is: are you thinking about having intercourse with Tom?”
The question immediately shocked Lynette out of her reverie and she looked pleadingly at her mother.
“OhMyGod ... You know how to ask the tough ones! Oh geez, Mom, I don’t know! Yeah, we’ve kinda discussed it ... talked around the question without really making any commitment ... I mean ... both of us feel really strong urges when we’re playing with each other ... god, I really think I want to feel his cock inside me but ... but he’s my brother ... but he’s not, really ... well, you know what I mean ... We’re so in love ... I wish we could be married.”
Angela felt her heart lurch in sympathy. “Well, I kind of thought this was where the two of you were headed. You kids always behaved like you were married, the way you act together and watch out for each other. I guess the idea that you could be a couple isn’t illegal, since you’re not related by blood, just through my marriage to Dad—but even still, it’s taboo, though. But I’m sure that if the two of you still feel the same about each other when you’re eighteen, that something could be worked out.”
“SQUEAL!“ Lynette flew into Angela’s arms. “Oh, thank-you-thank-you, Mom! I was so worried that you’d be mad...”
Angela held her daughter tightly, tears running down her cheeks. Then she pulled back a little and looked Lynette in the eyes.
“My darling little girl. I’d never be angry with you because you’ve always been so responsible; Tom’s been too. You’re both amazing kids.” Angela said as she released her embrace and motioned Lynette to sit on the bed with her.
“But I need to give you my ‘concerned parent’ talk. Both of you must absolutely understand what I’m going to say ... and Dad and I will need to talk to Tom about this too, later this evening. The feelings that both of you have for each other may seem to be very special and those feelings may seem extremely important to you both right now, but this romantic love you’ve developed for each other is a new phase of your relationship. Take it from me, your old mom, that the intensity in romantic relationships eventually begins to fade and becomes replaced with a new relationship status. Just what that status turns out to be will be determined by how you get long after the novelty of your love is gone. Just look at what happened with Dad and his ex. They were very much in love when they got married.
“Right now, there’s probably no way that you would ever acknowledge to me—or even to yourselves—that you’d love each other any less, but believe me, there’ll be times that you’ll annoy each other and there’ll be times when you’ll find your need to just be alone to cool off after a disagreement...”
Angela saw Lynette’s face fall.
“Oh, darling,” she exclaimed, “I’m not telling you that I think that you won’t stay together. I can see how much you love each other, even right now, living together as siblings. But you’re changing your relationship and this new relationship needs time to build and get stable. That’s why I said you need to give yourselves some time, at least till you’re eighteen, before you make a decision that will affect the rest of your lives.”
Lynette nodded. “Yeah, Mom, I know what you mean and Tom and I agree that we don’t want to jump into anything as serious as marriage so soon. But when I said ‘I wish we could be married,’ I really meant ... umm ... the physical stuff ... yeah, that part of our love for each other. We’ve held that part off, but it’s not easy ... Umm ... You wouldn’t mind if Tom and I went ... you know ... um ... and I’m ... er, kind of scared about the pain too.”
Angela smiled ruefully. “Darling, I completely understand. You know, I think I must be crazy to tell you that you can go ahead and make love to Tom, but I can see how frustrating it can be if you keep holding off while feeling that strongly about each other. Hell, teens today screw each other just to satisfy their lust with no love at all involved, like you told me they do in that awful naked Program. It’s good that you’re so responsible about taking that big step.
“And your concern about any first-time sex pain may be a sign that deep inside yourself, you don’t feel quite ready yet for that step. I also can’t believe I’m telling you this, but I wouldn’t be terribly concerned about that pain. Sure, there can be some pain, but every virgin’s experience is different. For me, it was a sharp sting that passed quickly...”
“God, Mom, TMI!” Lynette blushed.
“Well, you brought it up, darling. Some advice you’ll probably find embarrassing: if you want to get yourselves ready for Tom to deflower you, what I’d suggest is that he try stretching your hymen by using his fingers in you. I know you use tampons so your hymen must have an opening that his finger can fit into. If he’s careful, perhaps the membrane there can stretch a bit with his finger. I’ve read that careful stretching sometimes works to open the girl up a bit, so you may only feel a sharp pinch when his penis pushes through your hymen. And lots of real hot foreplay gets the juices flowing, too. If you’re nice and wet, things slide much easier.”
Lynette blushed again. “I can’t believe my mom is telling me about this...” she groaned.
Angela chuckled. “You did ask, right? Oh yes, this does bring up another major decision, Lynette. Remember, we opted you out from the birth-control shot back in the fall when we learned about that Program idiocy. I think we need to get you on the pill instead; the shot has anti-disease stuff and a powerful hormone to make it work fast and I don’t want those extra drugs for you. Actually, I went on the pill when I was about your age. Not only is it one of the more effective forms of birth control, it’ll also help to make your periods less crampy. And you need to promise me that you’ll wait until you’re safe before you make love, okay? All I want from you is your promise that you’ll be careful.”
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When Kevin returned to his flat, he discovered Amelia and Jeremy sitting at the desk in the main room, noses buried in Amelia’s laptop. Amelia jumped up, ran to Kevin, and hugged him tightly. “Oh, Kevin, I love you so much!” she exclaimed. Then she pulled back slightly and blushed. “Ahh, I mean ... You came so fast when I needed you ... OH! You’re like family, the brother I never had and you look out for me so well and...” “Amelia ... Amelia, sweetie, I love you too, you’re like the sister...
Thursday "Your attention, please. There will be a schedule change for Friday. All students will report to the auditorium instead of going to homeroom. There will be a very special announcement that you will not want to miss. Students that are in The Program this week will wear clothes on Friday. Thank you. Friday As requested, all the students at Wolf Creek Middle School filed into the auditorium. This was something that was unusual for assemblies. As they were filing in, they were checked...
It was Saturday morning and the big day had come for meeting the couple whom Tom and Lynette had begun to think of as the Coris superstars. Once again they were able to hitch a ride to Amelia’s house with Harry and Julie and arrived there, to be met by Elliot Hadad, Amelia’s father. “Hi there, Julie, Harry,” he greeted them. “And that large guy there is Tom, isn’t it?” He laughed. “I’m bad with names but how could I forget Tom and Lynette? Welcome. Amelia isn’t home yet but she’s on the way...
Several days before the end of the holidays, Angela received a thick packet of materials in the mail from an independent London school which her research had turned up. It appeared to be a good school, and being independent, didn’t have to run the Program. She had contacted the school for enrollment information, and it had just arrived. Lynette came into the room. “What’s all that, Mom?” she asked, looking at the papers and brochures. “I’ve been checking out some other schools for you...
When they got inside their home, their parents were watching TV. “Hi, Mom, Dad,” Lynette called. Tom echoed her, “Hi.” Angela asked, “How did the rehearsal go?” Tom chuckled. “Mostly okay but Dixon is still annoyed with us cracking up every time Danny pulls another funny stunt in his ‘Little List’ number. She wants us to look surprised, not to laugh.” Lynette remarked, “The numbers I’m in are really coming together. I just adore Amelia, though; she’s so good at her part and a really hard...
“Remember when we told the kids about The Program?” asked Kevin. “Gad, that was one of the hardest things I have ever,” replied Kari. “I didn’t know how to approach telling them about the nudity in school.” “I thought they took it pretty well. I thought they would put up more of a fuss about it.” “Except for Kate. I knew she would think it was a great idea,” said Kari. It was the day before the kids would start school. The family was eating dinner. When they were done, Kari and Kevin...
Kevin spoke, “All right, we saved this part of our presentation for the last because after that death-blow Denise just administered to the viability of your Program, we’ve got what perhaps could be a lifeline. You folks on the Program Committee couldn’t offer a way to do the Program here at Norwich Academy basically because there isn’t one. What if we try to take off the blinders and look at the Program’s objectives in a completely different way? Have a paradigm shift? “You all probably have...
“Michael, breakfast. Time to get up!” Mrs Carver’s call was unnecessary as Michael had been laying awake for ages. In fact he had scarcely slept a wink the whole night. He had twisted and turned trying to think of something, anything, that would take his mind off the fate that lay before him on that bright sunny morning. The sun streamed into his room through the half open slats in the blinds beckoning him to get out of bed and enjoy what life had to offer. Michael groaned and pulled the duvet...
For the first time in a long while, I woke up after a good night's sleep. I hadn't slept that well since Mom left Dad and me. I actually looked forward to going to school, well, almost anyway. I still wasn't enjoying being naked in school. The only part I was looking forward to, was seeing Kathy again. I still couldn't believe I had asked her out for a date. Granted, I was going to be playing basketball, but still, I would have a chance to talk to her afterwards. Somehow, I knew this week...
When Angela finished describing Tom’s psychological history from Toronto to Dr Taylor, she mentioned that Tom also had a psychological evaluation done in Munich, and there were copies of all of the doctors’ reports in Tom’s records that she had brought to the school office. She finished her discussion with the head teacher. “So you see, Dr Taylor, we’ve known about Tom’s phobia for more than four years. And it’s apparently not getting any better; it may even be worse,” Angela...
Their third city was Berlin, where the group visited attractions ranging from the East Side Gallery to the Berlin Philharmonic. They were to stay four days and the accommodations had four quad rooms with two each connecting; this housed eight boys and eight girls. Two double rooms housed the remaining boy pair and girl pair, and Tom and Lynette shared a double. The large quad rooms of the rooming arrangement allowed the whole troop to congregate in one of them in the evenings where they hung...
The scene at Norwich Academy the following Monday morning was quite different from any other morning. The arriving students were all subdued, walking into the building and keeping mostly to themselves. Occasionally a few kids gathered to exchange some hasty comments but broke up just as quickly. Amelia, still moving fairly carefully, went to the office and handed in a note from the hospital that stated that she was not to engage in any strenuous activity or one where her surgical area could...
A week passed quietly; Amelia scheduled her doctor’s appointment for the coming Friday afternoon. One evening midweek, as the three were discussing how their days went, Amelia mentioned that the school had a new head teacher, Mr Hanford. “Miss Pittsdon left the school to move away ‘cuz her husband was transferred to Scotland,” Amelia said. “The new head isn’t very friendly.” “In what way?” Kevin asked. “He’s making new rules and won’t discuss them with students to give reasons. He made...
As the group gathered in the reception hall, a number of people appeared, entering the room from its main entrance. Kevin and Denise looked at them curiously, but Amelia grabbed Kevin’s arm. “It’s the prime minister!” she whispered to him in shock. “The education secretary too!” Wixom entered the room following Grayson, ushering in several other distinguished-looking individuals. Grayson, with Wixom at her elbow, walked up to Amelia and took her hands. “Wonderful to see you again, Amelia,...
“I knew we would have to deal with our kids when we found out about the Program, but I didn’t think we would have to help other family’s kids,” said Kevin. “True,” replied Kari, “but we had the opportunity and it really didn’t cost us anything.” Kevin laughed. “I was just kidding. I didn’t mind helping out. It isn’t the first time we have helped a kid from another family.” “True,” replied Kari, “but I never thought we would be helping out a kid in a situation like this.” Kari was...
Wednesday I woke to the alarm. At least, I was in my own bed this morning. I showered, dressed, and went downstairs for breakfast. I had about thirty minutes before I had to leave so I planned on having toast, cereal, and a banana. I was seated at the table and about to take a bite of toast when I got slapped on the back of my head. "What did I tell you last night," my aunt demanded. I was drawing a blank. There had been a lot of things that were said last night. "What are you doing...
My interest in sex really started when I was about teens. One Saturday morning in the 1950s I was at home whilst my parents had gone out to visit my gran. The only other person in the house was my brother, Joe, who was just over a year older than me. I was doing my homework downstairs when I hit a snag. I needed a ruler and I’d left mine at school. I knew my brother probably had one and popped up to his bedroom to borrow one. He mustn’t have heard me coming up the stairs and opening his...
I poured water into a bowl and had to bend over at the waist to place the bowls on the ground. Mom told us that proper sluts face away from their betters at the table with their legs apart. I knew the old man was looking at my ass and even though he had already seen me naked I was freshly humiliated by his stares, coughs and sputtering comments about “seeing what I had for breakfast” from this angle. He and my mother joked as if I couldn’t hear their crude comments about my body. “She is...
December arrived, cold and wet. On the first Monday, sleet had begun falling in the early afternoon, as Kevin and Denise returned home to prepare for their evening meeting with the governors and National Program Committee officials. When the teens arrived home later, Jeremy told Kevin that he had arranged for the embassy driver to bring them to the school later. Kevin was packing his laptop as the teens came in. “Hi, Kevin, Denise,” the two echoed, then chuckled. Jeremy looked at Amelia....
Boys and girls, I want to thank you in advance for your positive attitudes about participating in the Naked in School program. I know many of you are nervous about taking off all your clothes and walking around school this week with nothing on. I’d like at this time to go over the rules of the program and hope that this will answer many of your questions, and maybe calm some of your apprehensions. At the end of this brief orientation, I’ll be happy to answer any questions and address any...
Monday, At School — The Principal He stared out the office window at the landscape of Bluff Oaks, Iowa, a lush but slightly arid town in Taylor County at the bottom of the state. It was a lovely day, the summer heat had subsided a bit, but the cool of the fall had not yet arrived. It was the third week of school, the first week of The Program. It was either going to be the best or the worst day of his life. It all depended on the eight children coming to his office, two from each class,...
I didn't know it when I got out of bed, but it was the beginning of the worst day of my life. I woke up, sore and still tired like I hadn't slept at all — which I don't anymore, not since ... Well, not in a few months at least. Definitely not since I had to come here. I woke up, sore but typical and rolled out of bed and waddled my fat ass to the bathroom to do the stuff I do there. I dressed in my uniform, now required by all the local schools and walked to the bus stop. The private bus...
When I began writing “Kevin and Denise,” I was responding to the idea that a world could exist where kids could be forced to be naked while attending school. These stories—almost 200 of them have been written—are set in such a universe, one which could exist only if the government adopts laws which ignore moral norms and interfere with people’s rights and their personal lives. Of course, that sounds just like our current government, right? The only difference between our government and the one...
Tuesday I woke to the sound of singing. That was odd. Usually, my aunt was yelling at me about one thing or another. Opening my eyes was kind of difficult. My eyes were crusted over with dried tears. Finally working them open, I saw Lisa pulling up a pair of underwear. The towel around her head told me she'd just gotten out of the shower. Seeing me looking at her, she smiled. "Good morning, sleepy head. If you want a shower before we go to school, you'd better hurry up." Jumping...
“Remember our school’s out adventure?” asked Kari. “That was a great trick that we pulled on the kids, wasn’t it?” “And it was a great trick that I pulled on you.” “And have I thanked you enough for doing that?” asked Kevin. “Yes, you have,” replied Kari as she passionately kissed her husband. The end of the school year was coming up for the Krill children and Kari and Kevin decided that the family should take a vacation. They discussed several possible places to go, before they finally...
The following day, the kids chosen as the student mentors began arriving right after Kevin and Denise got to the school. Jeremy and Amelia had recruited a number of candidates and Denise had chosen those who she felt were the best for the role—eight sixth-formers to make four mentor teams. After everyone had assembled in the classroom and introductions were done, Denise reviewed the jobs which the mentors would be doing. “Guys,” she said, “your jobs are very fluid, but fall into two areas....
Mary pulled up to the entrance to mall; not believing that she was actually going to be nude in the mall. After being in the mall the day before, being nude in the mall was all she could think about. Last night, she laid in bed, nude and had brought herself to a very satisfying orgasm as she thought about her nude adventure that was coming up. While she was in church with the Rogers, being nude in the mall was all that Mary could think about. If anyone had asked what pastor had talked about,...
My bare ass bounced up, and down on the back seat as we rode down the bumpy gravel road to leave Julie’s trailer park. “So basically our punishment is like Jenny’s training?” Julie asked a little too enthusiastically. I was shocked she was considering this without putting up a fight or an argument. She is lazy, selfish, greedy, and generally just like me only not quite as good at it. I would have slammed the door and walked back into that dump the moment I heard I had to take my skirt off...
That Saturday Kevin met Jeremy at the dojang for their weekly training. “Say, Jeremy,” Kevin said as he pulled on his dobak, your mom mentioned that you’ve gotten involved with writing about social problems.” “Oh yeah, I am,” he replied. “I think that governments and even religions have too much control over how people can treat each other, like when we were talking about honor killing—that’s a religious idea gone haywire, and the Naked in School Program, which is a crazy government...
Thursday I arrived early the following morning, and met up with Ren, so I could pay him for his services. I could tell he was still apprehensive about Principal Morris, so I suggested he speak with her himself after our meeting this morning. Once I was assured that he would be there to protect Tiffany, I headed off to Mrs. Morris's office having no idea what kind of reception I would receive when I arrived there. "May I come in," I asked after knocking? "Certainly Mr. Crothers, should...