	Waiting on the alarm was maddening.  I wanted so badly to look at it and see when it was supposed to go off.  Somehow I stopped myself.
	Psychology is my last class on Fridays so I was basically free until 2:00 when I had junior high gymnastics training.  Immediately after that I had to complete my traffic light strip dare.  This evening I had a date with Adam, arranged my Ms. Thompson.  I had to stay nude the entire weekend unless a dare required me to wear something for one reason or another.
	I found Mindy in the room reading a book.  She still wore her short shorts and white shirt.  It was still tied, but I thought it looked a little looser than it had this morning.
	She wanted to know all about the last time my alarm went off so we sat and talked for a while.  She really seemed to get excited at the idea of my being nude and masturbating in front of the whole world.
	I was torn.  I had already done so much in public that it seemed ridiculous to be embarrassed or shy.  Even so, I liked the relative safety of the campus.  Word had spread around campus about the class and about me as well.  I was gaining quite a reputation.  But for the most part the rest of the city was in the dark.  Everyone on campus was basically like me, young, horny, away from home.  It was almost like being at summer camp - except with 4 hours of homework every evening!  Off-campus was full of "other" people.  Moms and dads and kids.  Grandmothers, brothers, and businessmen.  Although my experiences so far had been positive, I was still afraid of the reaction I might receive.  When I really let myself think about it I wanted to curl up in a ball on my bed and hope the weekend went by as quickly as possible.
	On the other hand...
	I had just given a couple of dozen blow jobs in the cafeteria, been nude most of the day, masturbated twice in public, and still hadn't climaxed!  I was so horny I couldn't sit still.  I left wet marks everywhere I sat!  And having people watch me was the most incredibly exciting feeling in the entire world.
	If I allowed myself to think about what was actually happening I wanted to cover up and hide.  If I followed my desires I wanted to fuck and masturbate in front of the world!
	"I'm hungry.  Why don't we go get pizza?" Mind asked.
	"OK.  Sure," I replied.
	We got in Mindy's car and headed to the Pizza Hut on the edge of campus.  And drove right past the Pizza Hut on the edge of campus!
	"Where're you going?" I asked apprehensively.
	"Oh, I know another place down the road.  Much better!"  There was a twinkle in her eyes.
	The Pizza Hut she took me to stood on a corner right across the street from the local high school.  It was 11:50.  High school kids were swarming over it like ants on candy!
	"My God, Mindy!  I can't go in there like this!"
	"Why not?  You've done everything else!"
	I was nearly frantic.  I was so horny and the idea of dozens of students seeing me almost made me cum right there in the car.  But that was exactly what frightened me.  I didn't know what I'd do if something happened inside.  And somehow I knew it would.
	"Come on, Lisa.  I dare you."  There was a twinkle of excitement in her eyes.
	I took a deep breath and stepped out of the car.
	Laughing, Mindy stepped out and we walked arm in arm towards  the restaurant.
	I couldn't believe what I was doing.  I was walking into a restaurant filled with teenagers.  I was completely nude.  
	The parking lot seemed to come to a screeching halt.
	"It's her!" someone called out.
	"That naked girl's out here!"  yelled someone else.
	Mindy gripped my arm to give me strength as we walked inside.
	The waitresses eyes widened as she saw me.  She was about 40, overweight and graying.
	"I'm sorry.  No shirts, No shoes, No service!" she recited with a deep frown of disapproval.
	"Oh, I think we can make an exception just this once, Vivien," boomed from behind her.  A huge black man with a beaming smile walked up.  White shirt and tie.  Obviously the manager.
	"You must be in Ms. Thompson's class."
	I nodded.
	"Vivien, show the young ladies a seat.  Any friend of Ms Thompson is welcome here!" he announced, grinning broadly.
	I couldn't believe how much power Ms Thompson seemed to have.  What could the manager of a Pizza Hut know about a sex psychologist from the college across town?
	The only table available was in the middle of the room.  I sat down on the cold vinyl seat.
	"Drinks?" barked Vivien.  Vivien obviously disapproved of young ladies eating pizza in the nude.
	"Diet Coke," we both replied in unison.
	"Help yourself to the buffet."  She turned on her heel and marched away.
	The restaurant had been totally silent this entire time.  Slowly whispers began to build around us.
	"She's naked!"
	"How can she walk around with nothing on?"
	"Look at her friend!"
	"Why isn't she naked to?"
	"Move your head.  I want to see!"
	I took a deep breath and walked to the counter.  Every eye was glued to my body.  I was so embarrassed.  I was so horny.  I wanted to hide.  I wanted to run.  I wanted to fuck somebody.  A small teardrop of juice slid down the inside of my thigh.
	I got a couple of slices of pizza and made my way back to my seat, Mindy right behind me.
	The alarm made everybody jump.
	I quickly reached up and hit the snooze button.  
	"Not here.  Not now," I thought to myself.  
	"Yes!  Yes!  Yes!"  I replied as waves of perversion washed over me.
	I picked up my silver ware, spread my legs, and slid the handles of my fork and knife into my soaked pussy.  The cold sent shivers up my spine.
	"My God!  She's masturbating!" the guy across from me yelled.
	"She's sticking her knife in her pussy!"  a girl on the other side said.
	I used the two like a pair of tongs, scissoring them back and forth inside me, spreading my pussy apart.  Sliding down, I spread my legs wider so that all could see.  My fingers gently flicked my clitoris each time I crossed it, sending tingles throughout my body.
	Sweat began to roll down my face.
	My breaths were coming out in short gasps.
	The alarm rang!
	I froze.  Frustration boiled within me.
	I slid the silverware out of my and looked around.  Thirty or forty teenagers were staring at me, some with their mouths actually hanging open.  I swear a couple of guys were even drooling.
	Taking a deep breath I handed the alarm to the guy across from me.
	"Would you please reset this for any time between now and midnight," I asked.
	"Why?" he asked.  "What's the deal?"
	"I have to masturbate every time it goes off," I answered.
	"Every time?" he asked.
	"Yea," answered Mindy with a twinkle in her eye.  "Every time that thing rings she has to fuck herself!"
	The guy handed it back to me, grinning.
	Smiling sheepishly, I turned and picked up my pizza.
	The alarm went off again!
	"Way to go, Dan!" yelled someone in the back.
	Hitting the snooze button I looked around for something to fuck.  Mindy handed me the salt shaker.
	It was about an inch and a half wide and three inches tall.  Pressing the head against my palm to keep the salt inside, I leaned back, placed my feet on the table, spread my legs, and slid the base inside me.
	My wet pussy seemed to suck it up into me.  Before I knew it I was pumping it in and out, my hips squirming.  My hand slid off the top and salt began pouring onto my dripping lips.
	My eyes opened in surprise.
	My whole pussy began to tingle.  It seemed that I could feel every single grain of salt as it soaked up my juices and burrowed into my wet flesh.  My orgasm washed over me making me oblivious to all around me.
	Until the alarm sounded, bringing me back to reality.
	I slid the salt shaker out.  My pussy was tingling.  Burning.
	My hand shook as I handed the alarm to another guy.
	"Set this to sometime between now and midnight," I trembled.
	He set it, quickly, and handed it back.
	Almost as soon as it touched my hand it started to beep again.
	"Give her this!" called a voice from the back.
	A large rolling pin from the kitchen was handed through the crowd to me.
	"Put her on the table!" someone else shouted.
	Strong hands grabbed my arms and legs, lifting me easily to the table top.
	Standing shakily on top, I looked around at that faces staring up at me, hungry with lust.
	I spread my legs and jammed the head of the rolling pen inside me.  My cunt sucked it up.  I pumped it in and out.  My hips pushed down to meet it.  My rhythm increased.  Faster and faster I pumped.  With a loud groan I pushed it as deep as I could and let the climax roll through me.
	The alarm rang.
	Someone grabbed it and reset it.
	I slid the dripping pen out of my pussy as the alarm sounded again.
	"Here!"
	The manager shoved a huge sausage at me.  It was wrapped in plastic paper and was about three inches thick and at least 18 inches long.
	Squatting I thrust it inside me.  My body was spread as wide as it had ever been.  I felt like I would spilt wide open.  I started sliding up and down.
	Out of the side of my eye I saw a girl with her skirt around her waist, fingers busy sliding in and out of her panties.
	Guys all around me were rubbing themselves through their jeans.
	One guy dropped his shorts and pulled his cock out for all to see.  He gripped it, pulled once, and shot a long stream of cum straight at the table.
	Someone else opened his jeans and pulled his cock out, sliding his fist up and down.  The girl next to him had her hands deep inside her jeans.
	Another climax ripped through me.
	The alarm went off.  Instead of handing it to someone I simply hit the snooze bar.  What was the point of handing it to someone when I knew they would simply reset it for one minute anyway?
	I pulled the sausage out of my pussy and looked for something else to fuck.
	A guy beside me stripped off his pants and handed me his boxers!  His cock stood out long and hard.
	I lay down on my back and pushed them inside me.  They went in and felt nice, but I still felt empty. 
	"More," I whispered.
	Suddenly everyone seemed to be handing me their underwear and panties.  I started shoving each one inside me until someone pulled my hands away and started doing it themselves.  It seemed that dozens of hands pushed against my pussy lips, stuffing me full of boxers, briefs, and panties.  As the alarm went off again I sat up and looked around.
	Clothes were scattered around the floor as bare assed teens stared at my stuffed cunt.
	Mindy stood up on her chair. 
	"One at a time come pull something out of her with your teeth!" she called out.
	Without hesitation a 16 year old boy knelt down and pulled something out of me.  Another followed.  Then another.  Boys and girls squatted between my legs and pressed their mouth to my lips searching for a pair of panties.  At first I could barely feel it as they were pulled out.  The fewer there were, the more the kids had to push and feel with their tongues to find their treasure.
	I came, crying out loudly.  Another tongue slid into me.  Then another.  And another. 
	I felt something hot hit my stomach and looked up to see a string of cum fly through the air.
	Two teens were actually fucking on the table beside me.  Mindy was naked and in a 69 with a guy on the floor, his cock deep in her throat.
	That's when I felt the first cock push inside me.  I looked up and saw a guy pushing against my pussy.  He looked like a football player.  Large shoulders.  Thin waist.  I felt him explode inside me.
	Another stepped up as he stepped back.  Then another.  And another.
	I don't know how many fucked me before it was over.  I seemed to slide in and out of consciousness with each passing climax.
	I became vaguely aware of someone telling everyone to back off.
	The manager, looking somewhat disheveled himself, was telling everyone to back away.  He came over and gently wiped my face.
	I sat up.  A wave of dizziness washed over me.  I grabbed the edge of the table to keep from falling down and leaned against his chest.
	"Are you alright, dear," he asked, smiling gently.
	I grinned.
	I looked around.
	We must have had a full-fledged orgy.  Everyone was naked.  16, 17 and 18 year old kids were picking through the clothes looking for what belonged to them.  Looking at my body I noticed that I was almost white with cum.  It covered me almost from head to toe.
	Mindy was standing beside me with a huge grin on her face.  She was nude.  A large drop of cum hung precariously off her chin.
	I stood up and a gallon of sperm splashed out of my pussy, splattering on the floor.	My legs were shaking.  I leaned against the manager for support.
	The room was strangely silent as everyone dressed and walked out.  It seemed like everyone was in a daze.  I don't know how many people lost their virginity, but everyone there had done something to someone.
	I straightened up and looked myself over again.  My pussy was red, my lips swollen.  My legs were wet and sticky.  I could feel the cum drying on my face and in my hair.
	I looked at the clock.  It was 1:55.
	"Omygod! Mindy!  I'm going to be late for practice.  Come on!"
	I grabbed Mindy by the arm and pulled her to towards the door.
	"Wait!  My clothes!"  she yelled.
	"No time for that.  Come on!  I'm gonna be late!" 
	I pulled her outside just as the manager called after us, "Y'all come back now!"
	I dragged Mindy to the car, both of us naked except for sneakers, cum still running down our bodies.



