Lucy - Naked In School

Chapter 6

Part of the Sport’s front page complained about government censorship, but I guess they knew that their rants wouldn’t titillate their "readers", so the rest was devoted to some celeb caught in bed with her agent. (That’s news? I thought.)

It was almost like going to school on a "normal" day, except that I had to strip off once I got there.

Kim had arrived before me and was already naked. Some guy was between her legs, licking her out. She didn’t look too happy about it, but Tim was standing next to her holding her hand, encouraging her, while some girl was running her tongue up and down his dick.

I didn’t understand their relationship, but, I thought, at least they were together. I was seeing less and less of Trevor this week.

My thoughts were dragged back by a voice asking, "Can I go down on you?"

"Uh?"

"Can I go down on you?"

"No."

"But everyone knows you did it yesterday."

"Well I’m not doing it today."

He drifted over to join the queue that had formed by Kim.

But I soon had some guy with his fingers in me and another licking my boobs.

The next time I noticed Kim she had another guy licking her out and Tim’s dick in her mouth. She was also giving a handjob to a third guy.

I was so caught up in the contrast between Tim and Trevor that I scarcely noticed what the other proggies were doing.

"What about getting these two to lick each other out?" I overheard.

But as they brought Kim over to me, the bell went. Saved by the bell, yet again.

If Thursday lessons were boring, Thursday lunchtime wasn’t.

Kim and I started off in a 69 and I actually brought her off, but the bastards took her away from me before she could finish me off.

So, for the second day running, I let some guy go down on me.

But no matter how horny I was, I couldn’t keep my eyes off Kim. Tim had just turned her head and said something to her and the guy who’d been licking her out came round, unzipped his dick and slid it into her mouth.

"Let’s have a contest," suggested Tim. "Which girl can get the most cum on her face, Kim or Lucy."

"Forget it, Tim," I snapped at him. "I’m not giving blowjobs."

"That’s alright. You can do it however you like."

So there we were side by side, me giving handjobs until they sprayed over my face, while Kim was giving blowjobs until they came on hers. Both of us also had guys licking our boobs and either going down on us or fingering us.

"Go, Lucy, Go!" I heard from my left somewhere. Elaine, cheering me on.

With five minutes left to go, they called a halt and asked us to kiss each other.

Even apart from all the cum on her face, I could still taste the dicks on her tongue.

But when some cum dripped down into my eyes, I pulled away a little and wiped my face with my hands. Looking at her with cum still all over her face, on impulse I wiped my cum-covered hands in her hair.

"You bitch," she said and promptly did the same to me.

"You owe me an orgasm," I warned her.

We kissed again as we laughed, and, you might have guessed it, Trevor came past at that moment, while my hair was full of cum and I was kissing Kim and laughing.

"Why don’t you just go the whole hog and fuck the whole school?" he said bitterly.

I ignored him and grabbed Kim’s hand and we ran to the showers.

In the afternoon, the engineering class borrowed me. I found myself lying on an engineering workbench as each group tested their mechanical fucking machines they’d designed.

One of the boys got some gel and rubbed it over the dildo part of his machine, then said, "I need to lubricate you inside as well."

I spread my legs for him to "lubricate" me with his fingers.

Another from his group then eased the dildo into me. They turned it on. Immediately the mechanical frame collapsed. I tried not to laugh. Most of the others weren’t so kind.

The second group fared a little better, but their contraption moved so slowly it would never turn anyone on.

The third machine was rather different. The first stroke rammed into me and hurt. I pulled myself away quickly. "Fuck that!"

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, but if you think you’re trying that one on me again, forget it."

At dinner that night, my parents asked me how I was getting on. "We haven’t seen Trevor all week," Mum remarked.

"I think we’ve split up."

"Oh, I’m sorry, dear. But are you learning a lot in the Program?"

"You mean am I getting lots of sex? Actually, now you mention it, it’s kind of funny. I’m probably the first girl in the Program to get less sex than she was getting before it."

"How’s that?"

"Well, Trevor and I were doing it before, now we’re not. And no, I’m not just screwing everyone who asks me. In fact I’m not doing anyone."

Friday started with tears, not mine, Kim’s. "Tim wants me to let them gang-bang me and I don’t want to."

"Then don’t."

"He might not want me if I don’t do what he says."

"Hey, Tim!" I called.

"Don’t say anything," she begged.

"Tim. Kim’s not feeling too good, so the gang-bang’s off, okay?"

Tim raced over to her. "You okay? Need to see the nurse?"

"That’s alright, guys. Lucy’ll fuck anything that moves." I knew that voice.

"Fuck you, Trevor. Or rather, I won’t fuck you, Trevor." Something inside me snapped. "Hey, Tim. Get your mates. Gang-bang’s this way."

I lay on the grass with my legs spread obscenely, or what would have been described as obscenely before the Program. Now it was a Program girl’s natural position, it seemed.

I knew Trevor wouldn’t leave. He wouldn’t be able to help himself.

"Tim, one condition," I raised my voice so that Trevor, and everyone else, could hear me. "Don’t let Trevor near me, okay?"

"Okay."

I couldn’t believe it. Just the thought of the gang-bang had made me wet, so when the first one climbed on top of me he slid in quite easily.

He came inside me and as the second one pushed his way into me, I pulled the first one around and cleaned him off with my mouth.

I repeated the performance until the bell went. Actually, for a gang-bang it wasn’t anything for the record books. Only four before the bell stopped us. Well, five maybe, but definitely no more than that.

And I can’t say I was exactly passionate, or that it was a particularly earthshattering experience. This was about revenge.

When the bell went and the final guy pulled out, I rammed a hand into myself and scooped out some cum, then threw it at Trevor.

"Satisfied now?" I screamed at him, then laughed at his disgusted look at the cum which landed across his face.

He didn’t answer me, but turned and ran, with me laughing at him as he went.

Once he’d gone I actually felt more like crying. "Come on, into the showers," said Elaine.

"You were watching? I suppose you think I’m a slut too."

"No. I was jealous. What was it like?"

"It’s weird. It wasn’t anything wonderful, apart from getting my own back on Trevor. I feel a bit ashamed."

"About Trevor?"

"No. But I’m not the type to sleep around. Now I’ve just had four guys in a few minutes."

"Five, actually."

"You were counting?"

"Mmm."

"Hey! Only naked girls allowed in here," yelled a boy who’d just walked in.

I’d forgotten. Elaine wasn’t in the Program.

"Fuck off," she said. "I’m just helping Lucy."

"Hey, it’s alright with me. But can’t you strip off too?"

She laughed.

"Lucy, you’re great. And if someone thinks you’re a slut, fuck ’em. Not literally of course."

Now I was laughing.

"After all, if a guy had five girls at once, he’d be bragging about it all month, at least. So why not?"

"Elaine, I dread to think what you’ll be like when you’re in the Program." Her face dropped. "Did I say something wrong?"

"No. It’s okay. It’s just that they say it’s like gym, so I’m excused. Great, isn’t it? One girl who really wants to do it and I can’t."

"Sucks," I agreed.

"So you make the most of it, girl, for both of us."

"Are you okay, Lucy?" asked Mrs. O’Brien at the end of E-Lit.

"Huh?"

"You hardly heard a word all lesson."

"Sorry."

"If there’s anything…"

"No. There isn’t. I’m fine.

And I headed off to the dining hall for lunch.

"How’s Kim?" I asked Tim as she hadn’t arrived.

"She’s okay," he said. "We had a talk."

"Good. About time she talked to you."

"Actually, I had to drag it out of her."

"What do you mean?"

"You know she really thought I wouldn’t want her because she didn’t want to have the gang-bang this morning."

"I know. She said."

"How are you after that?" he asked me.

"Okay, I suppose. I didn’t like it much actually. The best bit was watching Trevor storm off in disgust."

Tim laughed.

At that point Kim arrived. "Hi, Lucy. Thanks for this morning."

"It wasn’t just for you."

"I don’t mean that. I mean you made me realise that I had to tell Tim what I was feeling."

"About time."

"And he told me what he felt."

"And?"

"He just gets so turned on seeing his girlfriend doing things with other guys."

"I’d never have guessed."

She giggled. "He didn’t know that I didn’t enjoy it and I was only doing it to keep him."

"So what now?"

"I’ve got to tell him what I want and don’t want. And he wants to keep on seeing me, even if I don’t do anything."

Glad someone’s ended happy, I thought.

"But I’m going do something special for his birthday." She leaned across and whispered to me.

"You’re not!" But she nodded and grinned widely.

Elaine came over, stripped off and sat at our table again.

"You okay?" she asked me.

I nodded, "Yeah. I’m cool."

When I’d finished my lunch, it was the usual bombardment with requests.

"Hey Lucy. Can I fuck your arse?"

"Only if you’ve got some lube."

I don’t know who was more surprised, him or Elaine… or me.

"You serious?" He produced a small tube of gel.

"Why not?" I said. "Isn’t that what the Program’s really all about? To turn us into fucking machines and put the engineering class out of a job?"

"The engineering class?"

"Never mind."

I leaned right over the table.

"Fuck, slowly," I gasped as he pushed slightly into me.

"Sorry."

I gripped the far edge of the table as he pushed deeper into my arse.

Finally he was all in and he began to pull out again. Gradually he began to build up a rhythm and I actually started to enjoy the sensation.

For probably my first time ever, I came at the same time as the guy did.

When he’d thanked me, we both went to the showers. I let him wash me from head to toe.

"I was really only joking," he explained. "I never dreamed you’d say yes."

"Nor did I. You were prepared though."

"Yeah, but it was just a joke. But when you said you were serious, I thought Wow. Most girls don’t like it that way."

"I’ve never done it that way before."

"Really? An anal virgin?"

"Yeah."

"But you’ve been going out with that guy, erm…"

"Trevor."

"Trevor, for like, forever. You mean you never did anal once?"

"No." I said, and thought for a moment. We never did a lot of things.

"Weird. What’s he think of your week in the Program?"

"We split up. He thinks I’m a slut."

"He’s an idiot. If I didn’t have a girlfriend I’d be after you like a shot."

"You’ve got a girlfriend?"

"Yeah."

"And you’ve just been fucking my arse?"

"Yeah."

"I guess you don’t give a shit what she thinks."

"No," he said seriously. "I care a lot about what she thinks."

"Seems like it."

"Well it was her idea."

"What?" I wasn’t going to believe that! "Fucking me in the arse was her idea?"

"Not exactly. But she said all guys like to spread it around. And if I was gonna have other girls, it was better to stick to Program girls, then it would be over in a week and only be at school times."

I sort of half-laughed at that, looked at his earnest face, then we both burst out laughing.

"Well in that case, you’d better fuck me again. But normally this time, otherwise I’ll be sore for days!"

I lay on a bench and he took a towel and patted me dry, starting with my feet, then my legs, continuing up to my arms and face. He even rubbed my hair dry. Then he started kissing me, starting with my eyelids and nose and lips, then working down each arm and finishing with sucking on each finger.

My belly button was next, then he licked all the way down my left leg, sucking each toe as he had my fingers. He repeated the process with my right leg.

By the time he got to my pussy I was desperate for it. His girlfriend had taught him well. He dipped his tongue into me and I could feel that build-up that I knew would end in the most mind-blowing orgasm of my life.

When I could take no more, he entered me. And I was cumming within seconds.

I felt myself going limp with exhaustion and when I looked up again, he’d gone.

"Are you okay?" asked Kim.

"Yeah. Who was that guy?"

"Don’t know his name. He’s new, I think."

"If you get a chance to have him fuck you, take it."

"That good?"

"That good."

She helped me up and I staggered to my first lesson of the afternoon.

You’ll have to excuse me if I don’t remember much of that afternoon, even though I know I was used as a "prop" in Biology. My mind was on the week I’d had.

Outside school, the Lower Sixth (like me) would try to make a run for it as it was the last day of the school year.

The School-leavers, that’s the Upper Sixth, and those in the Fifth who were leaving after this year, always pelted the years below them, that’s the Lower Sixth and the Fourth respectively, with eggs and flour and water.

I watched some of the others make their run for it, but I just stood there and took it, until I knew I must look a gooey mess.

Elaine insisted on waiting with me. I think she got it worse than I did.

"Easy to shower off when you are naked," I laughed at them. I wouldn’t have laughed quite so much if I’d known how difficult the flour was to get out of long hair!

"At least you CAN get cleaned up," said Elaine. "I gotta go home like this."

"Why did you wait with me instead of running for it?"

"Wanted to be sure you were okay. You are, aren’t you?"

"Yeah. I’m fine."

"Good. I’d better go. Mum worries if I’m late."

"Elaine?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks."

She flashed a grin at me and left.

Once I was cleaned up I went to Mrs. Johnson’s office to collect my Program Survivor T-shirt.

Everyone else in the Program seemed to have ended up with boyfriends or girlfriends. Me? I’d just lost one.

But I knew I’d never be satisfied with what Trevor and I had had again.

I couldn’t think of any guy I knew that I really wanted, but I did want a good fucking now and then. Was I condemned to be a "quick fuck" for randy boys?

I knew that wasn’t what I wanted either, though I could think of one who I wouldn’t mind "borrowing" from time to time.

I put my T-shirt in a bag, in case there were more attackers still outside, pulled on my blouse and skirt and began to walk home for the last time in this school year.

Thanks, Program. You’ve made me dissatisfied with what I had, which you took away from me anyway, and you’ve left me with nothing.

Actually that isn’t true. I have Elaine as a real friend now. About the only good thing to come out of my week.

I survived the Program, but that’s about it. If I’m a bit down about everything, Dad isn’t.

"Don’t worry," he said. "You can’t even begin to look for something until you know what you’re looking for."

The Program has taught me there is more out there than what I had. But now, how to find it?

I guess THAT’s another story.