Elaine - Naked In School
Chapter 5
THURSDAY
I didn’t sleep that well. I’d been feeling guilty about Trevor and Lucy. It was almost a relief getting up to go to school.
Lucy walked with me to school and I asked her, "Would you mind very much if I fucked Trevor?"
"Why should I?" she replied. "He doesn’t want me, so he can have who he likes. No offence intended."
"Well if he says no, can you encourage him?" I asked.
Sure enough he did say no. Until he heard Lucy yelling, "Go on, fuck the living daylights out of her."
He was gentle with me, but I didn’t want that. "Trevor, do what she said. Fuck the living daylights out of me."
I think some of his anger surfaced as he fucked me harder and harder until he collapsed on top of me.
"You needed that," I said, when I could speak again.
"Yeah," he gasped.
"Trevor…" I began.
"Yes?"
"Oh. Nothing." I’d almost weakened enough to tell him.
"What?" he pushed.
"Just, you were a lot better than the one yesterday."
He grinned.
"Save yourself at lunchtime. I’ve got a present for you."
"A present?"
I grinned. "You’ll have to wait and see."
I had double Art to start with Mr. Claymore. "I suppose you want to pose," he asked me, trying to sound bored. (And failing.)
"Yup," I said, jumping on the table on all fours with my legs apart and pointing my bum at him.
The class laughed and so did he.
"Anyone got any OTHER suggestions for poses?"
"What about this?" I asked. I sat on the desk with my legs apart and my left elbow on my left knee and my chin supported by my left hand. My right hand rested on my other knee. I tried to look wistful as though I was dreaming of something miles away.
"Everyone like that?" he asked.
Nobody had any objections, so I stayed like that. Halfway through the lesson, during the break I got down and had a look at what they’d drawn. One, a boy I think, had only drawn my pussy, but the others had drawn a full-length pose, except one girl, who focused just on my face, not even my whole head, just my expression.
Did I really look that sad? I wondered.
The second half I did the same pose so they could finish their drawings and I was decidedly stiff at the end.
One of the girls came up and said she knew just how to relieve that tension. She produced a small vibrator and held it on my clit. Then she put a bigger one into me. The things some girls carry around with them, I smiled to myself. But then, quite suddenly…
What a fucking orgasm! My god, if I hadn’t been held on the desk by someone, I’d have flown off it. I wanted to thank her, but before I could, I felt a tremendous pain in my head.
I woke up in the sick bay, my head still throbbing. I’d been "out" for almost twenty minutes and woozy for a long time after that. It was nearly lunchtime.
"You’re going to kill yourself if you keep this up," Nurse said. "Is that what you want?"
"No," I replied. "But I don’t want to stop either. I’ve spent years doing almost nothing. Following doctors’ orders all the time. And it hasn’t helped. I’m still going to die sometime soon. So if I have to die, I want some fun first."
"Are you having fun?"
I thought and couldn’t keep back a grin. "Yeah. I’m having a lot of fun." Then I burst into tears. Again I thought, I was finally getting to enjoy my life, not just the sex, though that was some of it, and soon I’d be gone, just like that. My life had been so dominated by illness that death had never seemed so bad. Now I knew what I was going to lose and it just wasn’t fair.
Nurse just let me cry, then she bent over and kissed me on the forehead, most unlike her. "Go on then. Wash your face and go and get your lunch. And enjoy every minute."
As I left her room, I thought I heard her crying.
After a fairly standard (that is to say, gross) school lunch, I called Trevor. "I promised you a present." I leaned over the table and presented my bum to him.
He was in me as soon as he’d checked I was wet. (Just thinking about it had seen to that, no problem.)
"That wasn’t your present," I grinned mischievously.
"Then what?"
"This is." I pointed to my arsehole. "Fancy breaking it in for me?"
"Really?" he asked.
"No, I’m just saying it to look stupid. Do you want it or not?"
He pulled out of my pussy and I felt him push slightly at the entrance to my arsehole. Just when I thought it wouldn’t go in, he forced the head in. It hurt. More than losing my virginity had hurt. I screwed up my face and told him, "Keep going."
Bit by bit he pushed into me. Finally he was all in. My god, I felt full. He waited a minute. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah. Thanks. You can fuck me now, but gently at first, please."
He started slowly moving in and out, but soon he couldn’t stay slow and I didn’t want him to. When he came, he lay on top of me. We were both exhausted.
"Thanks," he said. "That was… wow."
"Good. Me too."
When he pulled out and I could face him, I whispered, "Can I see you outside? Alone?"
"I can’t manage it again yet," he apologised.
I laughed. "That’s okay. I don’t think I can either."
"Are we allowed to be alone this week?" he asked.
"Not really, but it won’t matter, I promise you." I got up and walked towards the door, looking back to beckon him to follow me.
He shrugged his shoulders and followed me out of the building.
We went into the part of the grounds which was a small garden for teachers only to relax in.
"We’re not allowed in here," he argued.
"I want some peace," I said. "And trust me, they won’t mind."
"You’re the boss."
"Okay, sit down. I have something to tell you."
"Wow. The big secret," he laughed. Then he stopped laughing and said, "It’s something serious, isn’t it? Whatever’s wrong with you?"
"Yes." This was more difficult than I thought. I took a deep breath. "I’m dying. If I stay in bed all day and do nothing, I might live a little bit longer, but it will be weeks or months. If I’m active, I could go at any time."
"Then why did they make you do the Program? It’s crazy."
"They didn’t. I begged to do it. I wanted one week when I could go mad and do all the things I can never normally do. I’m taking some special meds to reduce the risk, but I can’t take it for long, so if I want to go wild, it has to be for a short time."
"Does Lucy know?" he asked.
"Yes. They wanted me to have a friend to support me in the Program, so she said she’d do it again with me."
He looked crushed.
"I’m sorry, Trevor. I never knew it would come between you. I didn’t know you still loved her. Or that she still loves you."
"She doesn’t."
"She does. I’ve watched her looking at you. She just doesn’t know it yet. She still thinks you hate her."
He sat up suddenly. "This is crazy. You could be dying and we’re talking about me and Lucy."
"It matters. She’s going to really freak when I go. She’ll probably even blame herself if it happens this week. Just promise me you’ll look after her, no matter what?"
He was crying openly now. "I promise. I can’t… I can’t tell anyone about this, can I?"
"I’m sorry. I just want to be treated like anyone else, not pitied as the poor little sick girl."
"I don’t know if I can. Treat you like anyone else, I mean."
"You’ll manage. Lucy has. It was hard on her too, more than I realised it would be. She and I are going clubbing tonight. Wanna come with us?"
"No," he said heavily. "I don’t think I’ll be up to it."
"I’m sorry. I’ve really screwed up your week now, haven’t I?"
"My week? Up to now you’ve made my week."
"Good. We’d better get to class. And you’d better wash your face first."
"Elaine, will you be upset if I avoid you this afternoon and maybe tomorrow? I’m not being horrid, but I won’t be able to pretend everything’s normal. I’m not like Lucy."
"Lucy had all weekend to get used to the idea." I held both his hands as I faced him. "I won’t be upset. Try to enjoy the rest of the week." Then I kissed his cheek.
I sadly watched him go back into the school. Lucy was wrong about him, just as he’d been wrong about her.
It was hard getting excited about a bit of groping in the breaks or even giving a few blowjobs.
But after school one boy asked to finger me and actually got me off. I felt okay, but I felt my head beginning to hurt again.
I smiled and Lucy saw me. "Was it that good?"
"Huh? No. It was okay. Just thinking about tonight."
"You okay to come out tonight? I heard you had another bad turn this morning."
"Yes. I’m fine. I’ve been okay all afternoon and I’m really looking forward to it."
After school I went shopping. A few of the shops had started offering discounts to buyers who were naked, as they encouraged other customers, so I stripped off and went round the shopping centre.
One shop had a sign saying, "Program rules apply. 5% discount for every Request, (max 25%)."
"What’s that mean?" I asked the man on the door.
He looked me up and down and grinned. "If you come in naked and want a discount, you have to do Requests if anyone asks, but you get a 5% discount for every Request you do."
"What if someone asks to fuck me?"
"No, love. Same rules apply as at school on what’s reasonable. My daughter was in the Program the last week of Summer term. It was her idea."
"What’s her name? I might know her."
"Gabriella…"
I laughed. "Oh yes, I know Gabriella. Somehow this doesn’t surprise me." Lucy had told me about her. She was the one who wanted to get laid every day she was in the Program.
"Here she comes now," said her father.
"Hi, Elaine. Here for some bargains? There aren’t many customers in at the moment." She stepped back outside and yelled out, "Proggie girl in store, available for Requests to customers only."
Some boys came in. "How much do we have to spend to count as a customer?"
"Up to you, so long as you buy something."
One bought his girlfriend a top with the nipples cut out, but the others were cheapskates and just bought stockings.
"I didn’t actually say I’d do it," I told Gabriella.
"Well, are you going to?"
"Yes," I grinned. "But there’s six of them. You can’t leave one out."
"Alright," said her father, "you can have up to 30% discount."
The boys crowded round. "I want to lick her out," he asked the man.
"Don’t ask me, it’s up to her," he laughed.
"It’s okay. I haven’t had an orgasm in at least a few hours. I must be overdue one by now."
"You’ll have one with me, baby," the boy boasted. Gabriella and I pulled faces.
Actually, he wasn’t bad. Finally I pulled away. "Thanks, but if I’ve got five more to go, I think they want me fit enough to do their Requests too."
The second one just wanted to finger me. He was a bit rough and Gabriella’s dad told him to be more careful. I think it was only nerves in front of his friends.
The third one was better and I had to stop him too, before I came.
The fourth wanted me to bend over so he could finger my arse and pussy at the same time. Then he asked if he could wank over my arse.
"Sure. No problem. It’s good for the skin isn’t it? So you’d better rub it in afterwards." Obviously he was more excited than I was as it took him about thirty seconds to cum, if that.
The fifth wanted me to give him a blowjob. "That’s more than she has to do," warned Gabriella’s dad.
"I don’t mind." He was also on a hair trigger and came in my mouth before I was ready. He did apologise.
"Sorry, but we don’t have the Program at our school, so I’m not used to it."
The sixth one said almost in a whisper, "Can I touch your tits?"
"Ah, the shy one," I said.
"He’s still a virgin," said one of the others.
"Would you like to fuck me?" I asked.
His eyes popped out of his head, but he nodded. The only trouble was he was so nervous he couldn’t get it up.
"Gabriella. Can I borrow you?" She’d been rubbing herself watching me entertain her dad’s customers.
"What for?"
"Lie down on this chair." I hiked her skirt up and unceremoniously pulled down her knickers.
"Oh my god, my Dad’s watching."
"Tough. You got me into this." I pushed her legs apart and started licking her pussy. I put two fingers into her and held them by the shy boy’s nose. "You like?" I asked him. He licked my fingers and nodded.
"Good. Watch me make her cum and when you get hard enough, go round and fuck me, okay?"
I had Gabriella squealing in a few minutes and sure enough I felt him enter me. Of course he didn’t last long.
"Was I alright?" he asked.
"For a first time, you were wonderful," I lied.
I still hadn’t cum, so I made Gabriella bring me off.
"I can’t believe you made me do that in front of my dad," she said.
"You weren’t objecting a minute ago, when you were cumming. And your dad didn’t seem to mind."
We both looked at the hard tent in his trousers and laughed.
"Do you think I’d better take pity on him?" I asked Gabriella.
Without waiting for her to reply, I unzipped her dad and took his cock into my mouth. It wasn’t as hard as the younger ones I was used to, but I still made him cum quick enough.
He quickly put himself away, embarrassed at doing that in front of his daughter.
"Oh," she mocked, "it’s okay watching me, but he’s not so keen when it’s the other way round." All of us laughed at that.
When her father went to have a wash, I asked her, "Did you manage to get laid every day in your week?"
"Yup," she said proudly. "Twice most days, and four times on Friday. But don’t tell Dad that. I’m still his little girl even if he knows I do it."
"Your secret is safe with me."
"Okay. After all that, what do you want?"
"Something to knock ’em dead in the club tonight."
"I know just the thing," she said.
She came back with a little two-piece skirt and top. It was in a plasticky sort of material, but felt like silk. The skirt had a slit up the back to show off my bum crack and didn’t quite join at the front, leaving my pussy exposed, or my knickers if I wanted to wear any. The top was so short that every time I lifted my arms it exposed my nipples.
"You’ll want knickers with that skirt," she said.
"Why?"
"Believe me, you’ll like these."
"They" were basically a thong, but the thong part continued around the front, dividing my pussy in two. And they had a built-in dildo which they held in place.
"You can also put an anal dildo in this part here, but that costs extra."
"I think I’ll skip that. This will send me crazy all night as it is."
"If it gets too much, just take them off," she advised. We both shrieked at the silliness of what she’d just said.
"Great. How much do I owe you?"
I paid her and left. Then I rang Lucy to warn her to wear something wild so I wouldn’t make her look dull.
She can’t wait to see what I’m wearing.
It’s gonna be quite a night.