Chapter 7

The next day. A Thursday. I wore the garter and stockings set that Mr Franz gave me. I couldn't wear the panties, of course, but I wore them to the bus stop with a cute skirt and blouse, then let Mr. Franz watch me undress before I got on, and gave everything to him for safekeeping. His eyes got really big when I undressed, and he said seeing me naked was a sight that never grew old. When I handed him my panties he held them to his face and took a really deep breath. Then he smiled at me.

In P.E. class we wrestled again, only this time everyone had to swap partners with the pair just above or below them in size, the winners wrestling with the winners, losers wrestling with losers. That left me wrestling with Brian Wilson.

Brian is kind of weird. He's shyer than me, if you can believe that, and so weird that even the Algebra Boys think he's weird. And there's something wrong with his skin, though they say it's perfectly fine. If you ask me, I think he's developing leprosy.

But I had to wrestle him, and I decided maybe he's not very strong, even though he's taller, and if I tried hard enough, maybe I could beat him. I think it helped that I was naked, too. I think he didn't know very much what to do and was a little afraid to grab me too much. I didn't tell him it was okay, that Danny Snider had grabbed me all over the place when I wrestled him, and that I knew lots of stuff about sex now, so I wasn't bothered by guys wanting to touch me and stuff. I just let him be afraid of me.

I also kind of made sure I rubbed my pussy on his face, because I knew that would really fluster him. I was ahead on points in the third round of our match, but I really wanted to win by pinning him. Just before time ran out, I grabbed him around the chest and pulled him down on top of me, then spun around so I was on top of him before he could do anything about it. Brian was sorta slow, I guess. The rest of the guys were all cheering, because they wanted me to win. I didn't even mind that I was naked, and everyone could see. Especially when I got on top of him and spread my legs apart to get more leverage, and I knew they could see my vagina and stuff really good. I pushed him down onto the mat, and by then I guess he was too tired to fight back very much, and pretty soon Coach Nielson slammed his hand down on the mat, shouting, "Pin!" and the match was over.

I kind of felt sorry for Brian after. Kinda. He's maybe the only boy in school to lose to a girl in wrestling. When Coach Nielson was recording the video of all the guys cumming on me in the shower on Monday, Brian was one of the boys who didn't stay. I kind of think that maybe they need to put him in The Naked in School program really soon, just to give him some confidence. It really helped me. I know that.

In the other match, Danny Snider lost to Craig Landon, but at least I wasn't the worst wrestler in the class that week. In the shower, after, all the guys were congratulating me, telling me how good I did. And a few of them asked if they could cum on me. So I said yes. I liked it, and I felt really good about myself.


And then it was lunchtime.

For a bunch of social misfits, whose idea of a good time is calculating square roots, the Algebra Boys were pretty good at spreading the word. By the third morning period, Geography, I could tell something big was going on. I wondered what it was, till finally I saw a couple of girls, Laurie Hyatt and Karen Larson whispering and pointing at me. Oh. So everyone knew.

When I got there, all four guys were there, waiting for me. Along with about half the school. "We were afraid you'd chicken out," said Richard.

"I was going to show up," I assured him. "I just needed to get something from the office first." I showed him the knee pads they had for girls who want them for doing things like this. "Who wants to go first?"

The four of them looked at each other back and forth a few times, nobody saying anything, but then David, their unspoken leader, stepped forward. "I'll go first."

I knelt. I could feel a hundred pairs of eyes on me, from the other students. There were some teachers hanging around in back, too. David looked a little nervous about pulling out his penis in front of everyone, especially in front of the girls, so I said something to reassure him, "It's okay. Nobody's going to say anything." He didn't look reassured, so I added, "Come here, I'll do it for you."

David stepped directly in front of me. I could see his knees trembling slightly. I ran my hands down his legs and cooed softly. "Mmm, do you really want me to suck your cock, David? Right here? Right now?" I was buying him some time to relax a little.

"Yeah," he answered. I think that was all he could think to say. I glanced over at the other three guys. They looked equally speechless.

I caressed his penis bulge, hoping to feel it already hard, but it wasn't. This wasn't at all like doing Mr Franz, I realized. What if I couldn't make him hard enough? "David, can I unzip your pants? And pull your cock out?" I was trying to talk dirty for him, trying to get him excited.

He said okay, and a few seconds later I was reaching inside to touch him. To my relief, I felt him respond, slowly getting harder. I cooed again, "Ooo, David, you're so fucking hot. God, I can't wait to get you in my mouth. Are you going to cum down my throat?"

David's cock twitched, getting bigger. The dirty talk was helping. When it seemed like he was hard enough that being exposed wouldn't be embarrassing I pushed his pants and shorts all the way down to his knees and started jerking him with my hand. I gave him a few seconds, and then plopped him straight into my mouth. Yeah, I know Mr Franz said to lick him first, but I was a little worried if I didn't act fast, I might lose him. I'm not sure who, me or David, would have been more embarrassed by that, if it had happened.

It didn't, and I soon had a mouthful of yummy boy cock. His cock was modest size, not as big as Mr Franz, but probably just as thick, with a big, spongy head that seemed like it swelled up in my mouth as I sucked on it. As I sucked, I looked up at him, the way Helmut had taught me to do, making sure he could see my eyes. Only David wasn't looking. His eyes were closed tight, and his head was tilted all the way back. It looked like he was in pain, though I knew he wasn't. I knew because I could feel how much his cock was enjoying it. David liked being sucked. He liked it a lot.

I didn't do very much to make him cum. I just kept him in my mouth until he groaned. He bent forward, keeping his penis in my mouth, and pushed in. I held my breath. In another second or two he groaned again and started pushing in and out. I felt the spurts, four of them, and tasted his cum. And smelled it, that same familiar bleach smell. The cafeteria was quiet. Not a sound outside of my wet, sucking noises.

I swallowed, licking cum from my lips. I looked at Richard, Manny and Jonathan. "Who wants to go next?"

Manny was next. He was already hard as he pulled his pants down, not waiting for me to do it for him. His cock was even smaller than David's, and thinner, and uncircumcised. It looked to me sorta like a faucet for a hose. I stroked it a few times, just to get used to it, then started sucking. Manny looked at me in awe. And as fast as that, he was cumming. I didn't count the spurts, but there were a lot of them.

When he was done, I opened my mouth to show everyone that I had a big mouthful of cum, before swallowing. There was no NiS requirement, of course, for me to do that. It's not like anyone was keeping a record or anything. I just wanted everybody to know, as fast as Manny had cum, that we really were doing it all the way.

Richard was next. He was nervous and his penis was soft, and slow to get hard, just like David's had been. I took some time to massage it by hand, asking him if a girl had ever sucked him before. He shook his head no. I beamed up at him. "I'm your first?" He nodded. Honored, I planted a soft kiss right on the tip of his penis, helping it to bloom to its full manhood.

This time I followed Helmut's advice and licked it first, starting at his testicles until it felt like the head just wanted, or needed, to be in my mouth. I liked how he tasted. I could tell he had just come from gym class, fresh out of the shower. I could still smell, and even taste, the soap. Richard's penis was circumcised, so I swirled my tongue over the smooth, shiny tip several times, moaning and humming softly, vibrating it.

Richard took about as long to cum as David did. When he did, it was in a few spurts, and then I had a mouthful of his smooth, warm cum. I kept sucking, letting it dribble out of my mouth while several students took pictures. And one teacher, who promised, "That one's going on the website." I felt proud.

Jonathan went last. I realized I was probably going to miss lunch, unless you counted the semen my four friends were going to feed me. I didn't mind that idea at all.

At first I was terrified when I couldn't even find his dick. Was it that small? But then it started growing as soon as I put my hand around it. And growing and growing and growing. Until it was bigger than any of the others had been. Jonathan. Little Jonathan Corbin. Who knew? There was no telling just by looking at a guy how big his cock was going to get.

I took my time licking the shaft, then finally letting it plop gently into my mouth. I couldn't take all of it, not without gagging, but I could get a lot of it, and was able to wrap my hand around the rest of it, so I was doing okay. Jonathan took the longest to cum, and lunch was nearly over before I felt him tremble and push forward, deeper into my mouth. "I'm... I'm... " And then he was cumming, five or six powerful spurts that filled my mouth with boy cum. Lots of it. I closed my eyes and sucked, enjoying the taste.

Vice Principal Lacy had to write me a tardy note for English class that I could show to Mrs Halliday.


Daisy was doing an important Naked in School activity in the lunchroom today, and it went beyond the alloowed time. Please excuse her tardiness.

And then a scribble that I assumed was Mr Lacy's signature.


After school I went to the Junior Sex League meeting. I'd never been to one before, but they already knew who I was. Bubbles MacKenzie was at the welcoming table, and she giggled as she went to make me a name tag. "Oh, a name tag might be too much of a cover up if you're doing nude week, I'll just write it on you instead. Being careful to touch me inappropriately as she did it, she printed my name just over my right boob. "There, now everyone knows who you are," she said, and gave my titty a little squeeze.

When I told them I wanted to sign up as a new member, they were even more excited. I had to appear on the stage, with Mr Woodcock, the faculty adviser for JSL, so everyone could see who the newest member was. "Now, normally we don't ask our new members to come up here naked," he joked, "But Daisy was just so excited to join us, she offered to do it anyway."

The crowd laughed, and he went on. "No, seriously, Daisy is just participating this week in the Naked in School program, and this is her week to be naked. Although, as much fun as she seems to be having with it, we kind of wonder if she'd like to do it more often."

Everybody clapped and he looked at me as if expecting me to respond. I didn't know what else to do, so I just nodded, agreeing that I would. I didn't think it was something they would hold me to. Would they?

Mr Woodcock went on to explain how the NiS program works, and what its benefits were, and added, "And Daisy here is a good example of how it changes girls, and boys, for the better. On Monday, Daisy was so terrified to do her week in the program that she had to go to the nurse's office for a sedative. And now, just a few days later, I hear she's giving expert blow jobs to boys in the lunch room, and is up here on stage in front of everyone without her clothes on. How amazing is that?"

The crowd broke into loud applause that soon turned into a standing ovation. I wasn't sure if they were standing to applaud for me, or for the program. Either way, it felt good.


After the meeting, Brady Wade, the star of the junior varsity basketball team, came over to introduce himself to me. "I saw you at lunch," he said.

I blushed, wondering how much he saw, then decided he probably saw every bit of it. "Did you like it?" I asked, feeling my normal shyness return. OMG! I was talking to Brady Wade. And I was naked. I was naked, talking to the cutest guy in the whole school. How normal was that?

"I liked it," he said. "I liked it a lot. Hey, if you're not that busy tomorrow, why don't you come to our game? We're playing South High. They're pretty good. We can always use more fans. Especially naked ones." He grinned at me, and I felt my knees buckling. Brady Wade was grinning at me. And I was naked. I was naked and Brady Wade was grinning at me. How cool was that?

I think I said yes. I really don't remember. I'm sure it was some word that started with a y.


Continued in Friday