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From: "Daphne Xu" <daphneXU@PSEUDOnym.mixTUREminIATURE.netMUNIST>
Subject: {ASSM} "Oliver Naked in School: Epilogue" (NiS,mg,mf,mm,mb,mast,oral,bd,viol)
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   Oliver Naked in School

   by Daphne Xu

   Epilogue

   The next morning was Saturday, without school of course.  Dad was
reading the newspaper when Oliver came down for breakfast, but promptly put
it down and left the room with an expression Oliver had never before seen.
Oliver glanced at the paper, and found that the headlined article was about
the riot at school.

   Oliver had virtually no interaction with Dad the rest of the year.  Dad
was usually gone when he was home.  Mom cooked the food, washed dishes, and
cleaned the common areas of the house, and pretty much left Oliver alone.
She looked upon him with expressions of fear and sadness.  Oliver was
pretty much left to do as he wished, to come and go as he wished.  Her
wallet was also left pretty much open for his lunch money and other
expenses.

   On the other hand, relations with Jenny were the best ever.  Whenever he
was home for the evening, he spent it in his room nude, doing homework or
reading, or writing things.  Jenny sometimes joined him, bringing her
homework and books, disrobing as well.  On those nights, Jenny slept in bed
with Oliver.

   As a consequence, Jenny's grades improved.  She got almost straight As
the rest of the year.

   The Program was canceled at school, to the relief of most of the
students.  A new pair of naked students was not chosen.  A few were
disappointed.

   Oliver stayed in the girls' PE class, still participating naked.  A
policy was established allowing PE students to participate in the opposite
sex's section, provided they participated nude.  Anyone was allowed to
participate nude.  Several other boys joined the class.  They were mostly
the shy boys like him, who were very uncomfortable in the boys' class. 
Coming to the girls' class was something of a relief, even if they had to
practice naked.  Nudity was very much a non-issue in Oliver's class, at
least.

   Thuy stayed with the boys in PE.  They respected her abilities almost
from the start, well before her fight with the three security men. 
According to the news article, Thuy had stomped on a couple males in her
first boys' PE class, when they offended her.  A few other girls, including
Valerie, joined the boys.

   The Principal, the Assistant Principal, and the three security guards
who had attacked Thuy were dismissed from their positions and were being
prosecuted.  The trial as yet was set in the distant future.  The Assistant
Principal had a compound fracture in one leg.  The newspaper article quoted
Thuy as ensuring that he could not rejoin the fight.  The article had a
momentary humorous diversion about three grown men barely able to take on
and subdue a fourteen-year-old girl in a fight.

   It was uncertain whether the Program would ever be reestablished at BS
Middle School -- definitely not without careful study of the experiences of
other schools, and probably not before next year.  Coerced sexual activity
would be barred, and it would be assured that parents would not punish
their children for being in the program.

   Oliver finished his French paper -- after careful editing, it maxed out
at 12,000 words.  He gave an oral presentation near the end of class, based
on the paper.  Mlle.  Ellut persuaded him to present his paper not only to
his class, but also to a French class at high school and to an audience of
French students at the local university.  He received an A in the class. 
He took the final exam, even though he was exempt.  He wanted to see if he
could do it.  A student complained about his promised exemption, but was
informed that what Oliver did was the equivalent of a college course in
French.

   Thuy and Oliver remained good friends, although never boyfriend and
girlfriend.  It seemed to Oliver that at any given time, Thuy had at least
four boyfriends.  Fred was always in the picture in some way or other.  Two
or three times every week, Oliver, Wendy, and Fred spent the afternoon at
Thuy's house, practicing self-defense.

   Wendy stuck to Oliver like glue, and was seen as Oliver's girlfriend. 
Meili, Heather, her younger brother Russell, Linda, and Patrick often
joined Oliver and Wendy after school and on weekends.  A few of their
parents allowed coed sleepovers.  Russell and Heather finagled the coed
sleepovers at their house by having Russell invite the boys and Heather,
the girls.

   It was at one of these sleepovers that Patrick was persuaded to
demonstrate the knitting-needle-up-the-dick practice.  Patrick slowly slid
the 12-inch knitting needle all the way in the pee-hole so that only three
inches protruded from his dick.  "Oooo, ahhhh, aiiiieeee" were the limits
of his common vocabulary during the process.

   "How does it feel?" asked Linda.

   "Wonderful," Patrick answered breathlessly.  "Just wonderful" gasp "I
can only imagine" gasp "what it would" gasp "be like to" gasp "fuck a girl"
gasp "with this in my dick." gasp "I feel perpetually on the" gasp "edge of
orgasm." gasp "When I first started," gasp "I would orgasm as soon" gasp
"as the needle tip" gasp "reached the bottom" gasp "of my dick.  Now," gasp
"I stay on the edge" gasp "for a couple hours.  In fact" gasp "I only
finally go" gasp "if something jiggles it." gasp.

   "Like this?" asked Linda, as she reached forward and touched the
knitting needle.

   "Oh-my-God," gasped Patrick.  "You've" gasp "begun the" gasp "process."
His dick jerked up and down, and with every jerk Patrick gasped out an
expression, "Oh by God!" gasp "This is" gasp "this is" gasp "this is good!"
gasp, gasp, "Oh, yes yes" gasp "that's perf-" gasp "that's perf-" gasp
"that's perfect!" gasp.  Sperm didn't spurt out like usual; instead it
slowly oozed out the pee-hole, to dribble down.  Patrick kept gasping out
the various expressions of various colors and intensities.  It went on for
the next fifteen or twenty minutes.  It appeared that every time the dick
jerked the needle, the needle provided a fresh jerk of stimulus.

   Eventually, the needle worked its way about half-way out, and Patrick
fainted in relief.  Meili commented, "He sounds very much like my sister
when her boyfriend licks her down there."

   When Patrick recovered sufficiently to talk coherently, he asked Oliver
and Russell, "Wanna try it?"

   Oliver was just too scared, "Um, not tonight.  I think we should get to
sleep now, anyways." Russell expressed a similar sentiment.

   Wendy and Oliver were also often together apart from the clique. 
Sometimes they spent the night at Thuy's after practice.  Wendy took Oliver
home and introduced him to her family -- both she and Oliver returned to
their original bashfulness that first time.  Later, Oliver became more
comfortable visiting, and even occasionally sleeping over.  Also, Wendy
began coming to Oliver's house.  Wendy and Jenny became good friends; the
three often together in Oliver's room after dinner, spending the evening
and night naked.

   It was with Wendy that Oliver first had sex, and first did cunnilingus
and fellatio It was also with Wendy and her help that Oliver tried the
knitting-needle-down-the-peehole trick.

   Finally, school ended for the summer, and Oliver graduated from middle
school.

   The Graduation Party

   Saturday night after school ended, a wealthy family of one of the
students put on a graduation party for the entire passing eighth-grade
class at BS Middle School.  It took place in a large hall at the local
Hilton Hotel.  Every eighth-grader who passed was invited, and each could
bring a guest.

   On that day, all young men and women, dressed in their best, sat at the
tables for dinner.  The class president spoke up in front.  "Ladies and
Gentlemen, Boys and Girls, we have a special event this evening.  Let me
present Oliver Nelson and Thuy Pham!"

   Oliver and Thuy, nude except for formal shoes and socks, and formal
men's tuxedo tie for Oliver, entered from the rear arm-in-arm.  Everyone
applauded as they walked down the red carpet through the dining hall and up
to the podium.  They turned and faced the assemblage, to the applause of
all and numerous camera flashes.

   Then they separated.  Thuy went to one table, with seven boys including
her current boyfriends and two teachers.  Oliver went to another table,
where Wendy, Heather, Meili, Linda, Patrick, Russell, Valerie, and Jenny
were seated.  Oliver was surprised at his sister's presence.  Two teachers
were also at this table.  Oliver sat at the seat held vacant for him,
between Wendy and Jenny.  Wendy pressed up hard against him for a moment.

   They had a good dinner, and conversed among themselves.

   After dinner, tables were moved, lights dimmed, flashing colored lights
turned on, and dance music begun.  This was the first dance Oliver had ever
attended, and he didn't quite know what to do.  He felt a bit out of place
here, quite forgetting for the moment that he was naked.

   The music was loud with a heavy beat.  Heather took his hand and pulled
both him and Wendy out onto the dance floor.  She began gyrating and
stepping in time with the beat.  Oliver just stood there feeling stupid,
and from the expression on her face, Wendy felt the same way.  Oliver
decided to try to imitate Heather.  Soon, all three of them were dancing in
some sense on the dance floor.

   "Just a minute, I'll be back," said Heather, leaving Oliver and Wendy
alone.  She returned shortly, dragging her brother Russell by the hand. 
Apparently, she was far more familiar with dancing than her brother, who
appeared as lost as Oliver.

   The pounding music ended, and a new song began, almost as loud but much
slower.  Couples began holding each other.  Russell stepped forward and put
his arms on Wendy's waist.  Heather took Oliver's hands, and placed them on
her waist, and then put her hands on his shoulders.  Wendy watched Oliver
out the corner of her eye, and put her hands on Russell's shoulders.  The
couples all swayed back and forth, slowly going in circles, slowly sliding
in to press up against each other.  A couple couples held each other
waltz-style.

   The music paused, and another slow dance began.  Wendy quickly claimed
Oliver, and others came to dance with Heather and Russell.

   The dancing went late, with lots of slow dances and fast dances.  Oliver
wound up dancing with everyone in his group of friends, including his
sister Jenny and the boys.  The weirdest part was when he was slowdancing
with Patrick.  It felt strange feeling his naked body pressed up against
him, and that was one of the few times he actually recalled his nakedness.

   He also saw, to his surprise, Jenny dancing with Thuy's little brother
Don.  Apparently, he came as Thuy's guest.

   In the middle of things, after a song ended, something noisy from the
other end of the hall attracted Oliver's attention.  White lights flashed
on, and everyone shouted, "One!  Two!  THREE!" Thuy flew up in the air,
somersaulted, spread out wide in a split, and landed laughing in a mass of
waiting arms.

   Up she flew a second time, and again a third time.  Finally, laughing
and gasping, she slid down into the mass of boys and disappeared from
Oliver's sight.  Everyone applauded, and the lights returned to the
rotating colors.

   The band lead singer announced, "This is for all you lovers." Wendy
hopped over like lightning, and plastered herself against Oliver.  Heather
appeared right behind her and pressed against her.  Oliver found his right
arm going around Wendy's back, tucked between her and Heather, but his left
arm going around Heather's back.  Someone pressed up against Oliver's back,
Linda was Oliver's guess.  Valerie took position against Oliver's left
side.

   Snug in the cocoon of four girls, he spotted Russell and Meili dancing,
and Jenny dancing with both Patrick and Don.  What was happening, he
wondered for a moment, before letting himself be caught up in the feverish
sensations of the girls and the music.

   Eventually, the party was over.  Oliver got dressed, and Patrick's
parents drove him and the group of friends (including Jenny) to Patrick's
house for a sleepover to finish the celebration.
   Thus ended Oliver's eighth grade and life-changing year in school.  

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