TONY & SUZANNE
A Naked in School Story 

by Eagle

[Story Codes: NiS, naked, hs, exhib, voy, pett, oral, mf]


CHAPTER 4:  SUZANNE'S STORY

As soon as Tony and Suzanne and their friends Tim and Sarah had 
finished lunch they all headed for the audio-visual department to get 
those school issued cell phones that would replace their personal camera 
phones that had been confiscated earlier.  Tony had excused himself and 
said he would catch up with them in a few minutes.  As the remaining 
three entered the audio-visual department they soon realized why Tony 
had excused himself.  There must have been about twenty students there 
and they were all staring spellbound at a huge flat screen monitor on the 
wall where there was live video with sound of Tony using one of the new 
display urinals.  

At first the urinal itself partly blocked the view so that all the students 
could see was Tony's head and shoulders above the fixture.  But the way 
that he was holding his arms and the position of his right hand suggested 
that he was probably using it to hold his penis.  Just then camera angles 
changed and there was a split screen with a close-up of Tony's red face 
and bare chest on one half and a close-up of his genitals on the other.  
Tony's brow was furrowed and the tense muscles in his face betrayed the 
effort he was making but there was no urine forthcoming.  The students 
saw Tony shake his dick in both frustration and embarrassment.  He was 
clearly having trouble getting his stream started.  Suzanne thought maybe 
the "Smile – You Are On Candid Camera" sign was causing Tony to be 
inhibited.  Tony would realize, of course, that his efforts to pee were being 
displayed all over the school.  Soon a small dribble started and grew into 
a strong stream, distinctly yellow in color.  Everyone heard the much-
amplified loud hiss of his urine stream striking the chemical deodorant 
block at the base of the fixture.  This whole incident was giving new 
meaning to the term "streaming video".  Some students cheered, others 
giggled.  Suzanne felt that she should look away.  She shouldn't be 
seeing this and felt so sorry for poor Tony to have his privacy invaded in 
this way.  Finally everyone heard the loud rushing sound of the device 
being flushed as they watched Tony flick his dick a couple times to shake 
the loose drops off.

A few minutes later they were still waiting in line for their new cell phones 
when Tony returned.  Tony's face was very red as he knew everyone had 
seen everything.  Finally everyone had their new phones and they all 
headed for their fifth period classes.  Tony and Suzanne and the other 
nude students all headed for the photography lab per the principal's 
instructions.

Mr. Winkler called the photography class to order. 

"Today" he announced, "we will be continuing our study of the nude 
human figure, and, thanks to the 'Program', we are fortunate to have 
some live models.  I will have them pose, one boy and one girl at a time.  
Each student may choose one of the two models to photograph and snap 
lots of images from different angles.  Our student models are required to 
honor any reasonable requests concerning any poses or positions you 
might like them to assume.  At the end of the hour all students are to turn 
in their cameras at window one and the memory chip containing their 
photos, tagged with your name, at window two.  You will get your grades 
on these photos next week."

"Now I want to relieve the naked students of any anxiety they may have", 
Winkler continued, "that any of the photos taken in this class or anywhere 
else in the school are going to wind up on the internet or in some seedy 
magazine.  That is not going to happen because the school will not permit 
these images to leave this building at any time in any form.  The photos 
are school property and will be stored in the school's computer system 
only.  Any student, teacher or school administrator will be able to view 
these images at any future time, but only on secure school computer 
terminals."

At this point Suzanne noticed that her Tony's dick was standing up 
straight as a pole.  He had obviously been aroused by the prospect of the 
nude photography and, being naked, had no way to conceal his arousal 
from the class.  She could see that his face was red and he looked like he 
was trying to hide his erection by crossing one leg over the other.  But 
there was no getting away from it and no hiding it.  She could see from 
his face that his mind was cogitating on what to do.

"Mr. Winkler", Tony pleaded, "It says in our program booklets that a 
student can request relief in the first five minutes of any class.  Isn't that 
true?"  he said hopefully.

"Yes, Tony, those are the rules.  Do you need relief?  By the looks of 
things perhaps you do!"  There was laughter from the class.  Suzanne 
could not believe how insensitive her classmates were being toward her 
poor Tony.

"Yes, s-sir, I d-do need it."

"Then come on up here in front of the class, Tony."

Tony made his way up front and stood facing the whiteboard with his 
back to the class.  Suzanne heard some of the girls remarking to each 
other about how yummy Tony's muscular buttocks looked.

"Face the class Tony.  You know better than to try to hide anything from 
your fellow students!"

Slowly Tony turned around until his erect penis pointed straight out at his 
classmates.  Suzanne had seen it this morning but it looked bigger than 
ever to her now.  She thought she detected a slight trembling in Tony's 
buttocks and legs and noticed that the red on his face had now worked its 
way down to his chest.

"Now there are two ways we can do this", Mr. Winkler continued. "Either 
one of your female classmates will volunteer to help you get relief, or you 
can masturbate while we all watch.  Which would you prefer, Tony."

"I think I w-would rather have h-help", Tony said while staring at Suzanne 
with a pleading look.

She looked back at Tony.  Her heart went out to him.  But she could not 
imagine doing what he clearly wanted her to do.  She and Tony had not 
been that intimate in their private moments.   She certainly would feel 
humiliated to be doing something like that to Tony's penis with everyone 
watching.  She hated to put Tony on the spot like this but she slowly 
shook her head to let him know she could not do this.

Just then Megan Williker stood up.  She was not one of the nude 
students.  Suzanne had heard rumors that she had the hots for Tony.

"Mr. Winkler, I'll do it!" Megan said.  Everyone gasped as she strode 
boldly up to the front of the classroom and took hold of Tony's penis.  
Tony looked mortified.  Obviously when he said he wanted help he 
assumed Suzanne would be the one.  Otherwise he might have opted for 
masturbation.  He didn't seem as excited about being stroked by Megan 
as she was about stroking him.  Or at least that was what Suzanne had to 
believe so as not to get jealous.  Yet he was clearly embarrassed by the 
idea of a fully clothed girl he barely knew fondling his private parts.  She 
began stroking him gently with her right hand, paying special attention to 
the underside of his glans.  At the same time her left hand at first 
caressed his right buttock and then was fluttering over his scrotum and 
balls.  Tony looked like he was trying to fight it, perhaps out of loyalty to 
Suzanne.  The battle was soon lost.

"Catch his semen in your hand, Megan", Mr. Winkler said.  "It will be a lot 
easier to wash your hands after than to clean up a mess on the floor!"

Soon Tony was thrusting his pelvis forward and back and squirts of 
semen began to land in the palm of Megan's right hand.  His face looked 
ecstatic for a few minutes, then he relaxed totally and just hung his head 
in embarrassment about what he had just done.  The class applauded 
him for his courage and his virile performance.  Then Tony and Megan 
walked over to the sink so she could clean her hands and Tony could 
clean his dick off.  Soon they both took their seats again.  

"You will get a chance to photograph all 8 of our nude students today", 
Mr. Winkler continued.  We will have a boy and a girl on our lighted 
platform, then another boy and girl, and so forth.  Today I want you all to 
focus on capturing their figures as a whole.  We are interested in their 
bodies.  If someone is muscular, try to use dramatic lighting and pose him 
or her so the muscles clearly show in your photograph.  If someone is full 
bodied, try to bring out the beauty of his or her body perhaps with softer 
lighting and the use of props.  If someone is skinny, try to show the 
beauty of his or her bone structures.  Try to capture the facial expression 
and attitude of your model.  Your photo should tell a story.  Is the model 
proud of his or her body?  Show that.  Is the model embarrassed to be 
posing nude?  Show that. "

"Now I know you are all interested in the genitals of our student models."  
There was nervous laughter.  "But please", Mr. Winkler continued, "no 
genital close-ups today!"  There was a sigh of disappointment from the 
class.  

"Don't worry, you will all get your chance!  At our next class meeting we 
will be doing exclusively genital photography.  This is so everyone can 
learn to appreciate the sheer aesthetic beauty of the genitals, and to help 
everyone get over the hang-ups about 'private parts'.  For this next class I 
must require all 4 of our nude girls to neatly trim their pubic hair back 
according to the diagrams I will now pass out.  In this class we require 
pubic hair to adorn but never conceal.  But that is for next time.  Today we 
concentrate on the body as a whole."

Cameras and memory chips were issued to the class. Sarah and Tim 
were the first pair of nude students to be posed.   Suzanne was not 
surprised to see all the aspiring male photographers crowding around 
Sarah, while the aspiring female photographers crowded around Tim.  
Sarah and Tim were both seniors and known to be an item.  They were 
both socially self-confident people.  Sarah was one of the most popular 
girls in the school and was an officer on the student council.  No doubt 
that is why Mr. Winkler had them go first.  Sarah had always worn 
clothing that made a statement about her sophistication.  Perhaps 
because of this she was showing some obvious discomfort about posing 
naked in front of her fellow students.  Perhaps she saw the nudity as 
conflicting with the powerful image she had been trying so hard to project.  
Sarah's body was tall and athletic, with generous breasts, somewhat full 
bodied but not fat.  Her hips were wide and her buttocks had a voluptuous 
appeal.  She obviously spent a lot of time in outdoor pursuits as her body 
had a very deep and even tan, except in those private areas that a bikini 
would cover.  She was lucky to have a dense growth of pubic hair that 
pretty well hid her private details – at least for today.  Sarah was a 
basketball player and was asked to assume a pose suggesting that she 
was springing for a jump shot.  

Tim was stocky and very muscular, a wrestler.  He too showed the effects 
of much time out in the sun.  Suzanne noticed that his penis, like his 
body, was not very long but was very thick.  She remembered some of 
the more experienced girls in the locker room telling her that thickness 
contributed more to feminine pleasure than length.  Oddly enough his 
penis was also tan like his body, suggesting that he may be spending 
much time sunning himself on nude beaches or in the privacy of an 
enclosed back yard.  Although she had never "done it" with a guy, 
Suzanne began to fantasize what it would be like to have Tim inside her.  
This posing was starting to turn him on just a bit.  His dick was showing a 
slight tumescence, just enough to make it more interesting in the 
photographs.  She quickly snapped several revealing shots for later 
perusal.  One of the students asked Tim to assume a position that would 
put his muscles into bold relief, while another student adjusted the lighting 
to make his muscles really stand out in the photos.  Electronic flashes 
went off.  Students moved to catch the models from different angles.  
Soon Mr. Winkler called time on this shoot.

Next to be called up were Johnny and Becky.  They were both freshmen, 
about age 14.  They hardly knew each other.  They were both very shy 
and very skinny.  Becky was a bookish student who planned to major in 
library science in college.  Her breasts were barely discernible.  She was 
a redhead, had that freckled complexion often found in redheads and a 
light down on her forearms.  Not surprisingly she showed almost no tan.  
Her hips and buttocks were quite narrow and she had only a light down 
on her labia, like that on her forearms, so that her slit was quite visible 
and photographable.  She was pretty and Suzanne knew there were guys 
who would go for her very young delicate immature look.

Johnny was a computer nerd and social outcast with a mop of brown hair.  
He was a gangly kid, all arms and legs, a very pronounced ribcage, bony 
hips, bony knees.  The muscles of his thighs could be easily seen since 
there was not an ounce of fat on him.  In some ways skinny kids like 
Johnny and Becky seemed more naked than their more muscular or full 
bodied fellow students because one could clearly see every detail of their 
physiques.  His indoor pursuits were reflected in the head to toe 
whiteness of his skin.  His penis was tiny and uncircumcised, his testicles 
were tiny and held close to his body and, like Becky, he had almost no 
pubic hair.  Some students laughed out loud when they first got a good 
look at his package.  Suzanne found his youthful appearance charming 
and quickly snapped several pictures to be enjoyed later.

Both of these kids looked scared when they were called up to the lighted 
platform.  They were clearly nervous and their muscles trembled.  The 
class had fun posing them and lighting them so that their bone structures 
appeared very defined.  Ribcages, clavicles and bony knees were 
emphasized.   While some of the students seemed to be pleased with 
these freshman bodies, a few others were slyly mocking them.  As Becky 
became aware that they were both being mocked by a few students who 
preferred their models to be more full bodied, she began to cry.  Johnny's 
body began to shiver, probably from fear.  Electronic flashes went off 
capturing all of these details for later perusal.  Mr. Winkler called time on 
this shoot.

Next to be called were Harold and Vicky.  They were both sophomores, 
about age 15.  There the similarity ended.  Harold was the tuba player in 
the school band and his sport was shot put.  Harold was fat, but not at all 
self-conscious about his fatness.  He was a jovial fellow, liked by all.  His 
barrel chest, thick waist and massive arms and legs were all part of who 
he was.  He was hairy all over, had a pretty good growth of pubic hair and 
a happy trail leading up to his navel.  His penis was short and thick, like 
Tim's, crowned by an uncut foreskin and he had balls the size of golf 
balls, or so it seemed to Suzanne.  Harold was his usual jovial self and, if 
he was at all self-conscious about appearing naked on the lighted stage, 
he did not show it.  She snapped a few pictures to remind herself that one 
did not have to have a perfect body to feel good about one's body.
 
Vicki was a dance student, a black girl of medium height, slender and had 
no problem socializing with most other students.   She had a playful 
nature and was known for cracking jokes.  She seemed only mildly 
embarrassed by this naked appearance. She too had plenty of pubic hair 
to protect her modesty.   In her case it was black wiry hair that was quite 
dense but well trimmed for wearing a bikini.  Her breasts were not overly 
large, but were more than adequate, and were capped by large erect 
nipples.  She was wearing leg warmers, and Mr. Winkler said those would 
have to come off for the picture taking.  The males were getting excited 
over her dancer's physique and firm muscular buttocks.  Suzanne noticed 
one of them tenting his trousers.  The fact she was black was also quite a 
novelty for the white guys as she was the first black girl to appear naked.  
They were trying different poses to present her buttocks to the camera in 
the most erotic way possible.  Flashes went off capturing all the details of 
the bodies of these sophomores.  Mr. Winkler called time on this shoot.

Finally Tony and Suzanne were called up.  She was self conscious about 
not having much in the way of breasts and that some of the guys would 
think she was too thin in her upper body.  As a gymnast, however, her 
body certainly had its finer points, especially her long muscular legs and 
her muscular buttocks.  She could compete with Vicki from the waist 
down, though Vicki certainly had her beat in the breast department.  
Suzanne too had spent her summer in outdoor pursuits and this showed 
in her overall tan.  She was acutely embarrassed about not having any 
pubic hair and worried that, as a result, her genital details might show too 
clearly in the student photos.  She took her leg warmers off without 
waiting to be told to do so.  She now felt even more naked than before.  
Aspiring male photographers were soon surrounding her.  They all knew 
she was a gymnast, so they asked her to do handstands and tumbling 
poses such as gymnasts do in their floor exercises.

Tony, as a runner, with long lean muscular legs, was getting a lot of 
attention from the girls.  His chest and biceps were impressive as was his 
flat hard abdomen.  Evidently the situation was beginning to arouse him 
just as it had Tim.  Suzanne could see the beginnings of tumescence, 
which would doubtless please these girl photographers.  They had him 
assume various running and jumping poses and experimented until they 
found the best lighting to bring out his musculature. 

Mr. Winkler called time on this final shoot and reminded the class to turn 
in their digital cameras and their memory sticks in order to get credit for 
this assignment.  He thanked the 8 of us nude students for being such 
good sports.  The bell sounded and all were off to their next classes.

Suzanne's remaining classes that afternoon were uneventful.  She found 
herself mulling over the experience that all the students had in 
photography class.  What was rather unique about that situation was that 
it gave everyone permission, in effect, to really look at other student's 
bodies, and to appreciate the interesting diversity of those bodies.  All the 
bodies were beautiful in their different ways, she realized.  Even the 
skinny freshmen were beautiful.  Even the fat guy was beautiful in his jolly 
self-confidence.   In the showers in gym class she saw other naked 
students of her own sex, but she never felt really comfortable about 
looking.  She had to be polite with her eyes.  In photography class she 
was released from that inhibition. 

 At the end of the school day she made her way to the principal's office to 
get her clothes back.  She certainly could not leave the school campus in 
her present condition.  It seemed strange to have to go somewhere and 
ask if she might have her clothing returned to her.  She thought it would 
be just a matter of stepping up to the counter and one of the secretaries 
would hand her box of clothing to her.  Instead she was told that Mr. 
Richards wanted to see her in his office and that he had her box.  She 
entered his office and he asked that she close the door.  She longed to sit 
down and hide some of her nakedness from him but he had his briefcase 
and some other things covering the two guest chairs, so she had to 
remain standing, naked in full view of him, while she waited for him to 
finish his phone conversation.  She was keenly embarrassed to be naked 
in front of an authority figure like Mr. Richards in the privacy of his office 
with the door closed.  It seemed very different than being naked in her 
classes before fellow students and teachers.  She thought his phone call 
was lasting an hour, though it was probably only about 5 minutes in 
actuality.

"So, how are you getting along with our program, Suzanne?  Was today 
hard for you?"

"Yes sir.  It was hard at first.  My stripping in gym class was very 
embarrassing, sir.  But as the day wore on I guess I got more used to it, 
sir" she said, wishing he would just give her back her clothes and let her 
get dressed.

"Good, good!  That is what we like to see.  Nudity is a healthy thing for 
young people, I believe.  Helps to rid society of a lot of old fashioned 
hang-ups.  Tomorrow I will call a meeting of all 8 of the nude students to 
make an important announcement about a new opportunity that will be 
open to you and the others, thanks to our corporate sponsor.  I just 
wanted to get a sense of where you are now.  Here is your clothing" he 
said, handing her the box.  "You may get dressed now in the privacy of 
my office if you wish."

She really wanted to get out of his office as fast as possible but she didn't 
want to be rude.  So she put her clothes on right there.  It was like doing a 
reverse strip tease and she sensed him watching her and enjoying every 
minute of it.  Finally she was able to leave and catch the bus home.

At the dinner table that night her mom and dad questioned her about how 
her school day went.  She told them everything.  They admitted that they 
had known about the "Program" and had signed the parental 
authorization for her to be part of it.

"How could you do that to me!"  she nearly screamed.  "Do you have any 
idea how embarrassing that was!"

"Calm down, Suzanne!" her father said.  "We think this is a unique 
educational opportunity that you are lucky to have in your high school.  It 
will teach you to have a whole new attitude toward your own body and the 
bodies of your fellow students.  Experiences of this kind are a healthy 
thing, which is also why your mother and I arranged to take the whole 
family to the nudist camp when you were younger."

"But Dad!  That nudist camp experience was ok when I was a little girl, 
but my body has changed since then.  I am much more self conscious 
now!"

"We understand.  That is why your mother and I stopped taking you to the 
camp when you entered puberty and began to have sexual feelings.  But 
now that it is all part of a school program and your peers are going 
through the same thing, we think you can handle it.  In fact we received a 
letter from the school principal today saying it would be a valuable 
extension of the school learning experience if we required you to go 
naked here at home for at least a few hours every week!"

"Oh Dad, that is so lame!  Surely you wouldn't make me do that in front of 
you and in front of my little brother?"

"We think it would be healthy for your little brother to see his big sister 
naked once in a while.  It would take some of the deep dark mystery out 
of the female body for him.  And for myself it would be an aesthetic 
pleasure to see my developing daughter naked."

"But what about me?  Don't I have any rights?"

"Yes, of course you do.  We won't make you do it.  We just hope you will 
choose to do it, only for a few hours each week.  If you choose to do it, 
we might look more favorably on that increase in your allowance you 
have been lobbying for."

"I will think about it. OK?  Can we talk about something else now?"

Suzanne was not comfortable with this conversation.  She hoped her 
parents wouldn't bring it up again.  And she was thinking about that 
meeting of the 8 nude students the principal planned for tomorrow.  She 
wondered just what sort of "opportunity" the corporate sponsor would be 
holding out to the 'Naked 8'.


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