
JIM NAKED IN SCHOOL - PART 3

[NiS, naked, teen, hs, exhib, voy, pett, oral, mf, mff, preg, 1st]


CHAPTER THE SEVENTH - WEDNESDAY MORNING

Alarm clock. That's odd, it's not where it should be. Hang on, there's an arm here.

Carly, oh my god.

Rays of sunlight were struggling through the crack in the curtains and lighting up her beautiful face. It played on her upturned nose and sparkled in her opening brown eyes. Her whole face was just so radiant. She gave me a tired smile as she started to come to terms with the scene.

This is the first time I have woken up next to a naked woman, and I hope to god that this will not be the last time. Certainly I hope not the last time with this girl.

"You are so beautiful," it was all I could say, "so beautiful."

"Thanks, you aren't so bad yourself. You okay?"

"Yeah, fantastic. Thanks so much for last night. I could have only hoped you'd be my first."

"Your first. Shit. I thought you'd… I mean, you're my first as well. I said to myself that I wanted to give it to somebody special. The last two days you've been special, even if you didn't know it. I have been able to do this Program 'cause I know there are guys like you out there who will stand up for me."

She stroked my chest, then running her hand down found my feller, which was in morning glory mode. She gripped it, hard and began pumping. Then she had a better idea and sat up, hovering over me, ready to straddle. I took her all in, she really was flawless, like a china doll. Pale skinned, dark hair, she wasn't thin, but had just enough curves. Her footballer's legs were toned and shaved, crouching and ready to unleash herself.

Lowering herself onto me, she just let my tip in, then the whole head, then another inch, then another, all I could concentrate on was the warm muscles in her pussy as they tried to contract around me. She dropped on me, hard and I felt nothing but pain, screaming as my ribs protested viciously. She jumped up and got off me, frightened that she'd broken her new toy.

I smiled at her. "I guess that is out of the question for a day or two."

"There's more than one way…"

With that she lay back on the bed, kissed the head of my cock and slowly started to suck me off. She had just got into her beat when her mum burst through the door.

"I heard that scream, Jim, are you okay, ohh….err…..sorry." She backed nervously out the door.

I could have died, but Carly was in the zone and didn't bat an eyelid (well, they were closed anyway). It wasn't long before I came into my lover's throat. She moved up to kiss me and I tasted myself on her tongue, another new and enjoyable experience.

"Thanks. You didn't need to…"

"I know. That's why I did it. Anyway, I think we better get up, my mother is probably having kittens downstairs."

I got out of bed and looked at myself in the mirror. My legs were cut up from the ground yesterday, and there was a bruise on my shin. I had three massive palm-sized bruises on my ribcage; they were not as angry as last night, but still purple, grey and nasty. I had a cut cheek and a black eye. The only thing that differentiated myself from a guy who'd lost a fight with a long drop was the massive smile on my face.

I showered, recoiling in pain with the water, then limped downstairs. I didn't really have any clothes to put on. My ribs were hurting when I walked, as did my legs, and somehow last night, I seemed to have damaged my groin as well. Naked Carly was already downstairs.

I winced hi then sat down. Carly's mum offered me a fry-up but I settled for some toast and juice. She handed me a pack of pills, painkillers. I smiled thanks. She waited till Carly went for her shower.

"Okay, Jim, I've talked to Carly and I want to ask you a question, which you will answer honestly, looking straight at me. Have you been taking advantage of my daughter's innocence?"

What the fuck?

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Brockley, I don't understand. The other day, I helped out your daughter, just like I would have done for any girl in trouble. Yes, this was the girl I had wanted ever since we went to France, but nah, it was a girl in distress. I was just in the right place. Yesterday, well, she helped me out when I was in a bad way. You saw for yourself, I was so beaten up I didn't have much in the way of fight in me, I could not have forced her into anything. In fact I was going to sleep in the spare room. She suggested we sleep in her room. I've grown up with a very strong mother and an outspoken sister, I tend to go along with whatever the women in my life that I care about want."

"Okay, I believe you, from what I've heard and seen, I think you are a nice guy and deserving of my darling. Look, her father treated me badly, and I don't want anybody doing the same to her. Now I know Carly, and I know that unless she thought you were very special, she would not have let you near her bed. Program or no program, I taught her well enough to have confidence in that. However, today will be difficult for both of you. The temptations out there will seem much easier to reach, I'm not saying don't succumb; I'm saying you must know what you are doing. And call me April.

"Look, I was thinking, given the state of you, I think they might let you get away with clothes today."

"Yeah, maybe, but I want to be there, naked, for your daughter, and for the rest of The Program. Besides, this is my body, this is what I went through for the school, and I should be proud that I will put myself on the line for it."

April went up to get ready for work. She was going to give us a lift this morning. Carly came down and sat beside me on the sofa. She rested her head on my shoulder and gripped my hand with both of hers. I was almost certain I was smitten with this girl. Almost.

"Carly, I wonder, would you fancy coming down to my town on Friday? Kinda like as a date and stuff."

"Wow, yeah, sure, cool. But Jim, I want to tell you something."

"Go on."

"I don't want you to get the wrong idea about us. I know what you think about me, and I'm pretty sure that I feel the the same about you, but I don't know. I don't know anything. I know it was great to have sex with you and feeling you touch me, kiss me was better than anything else, but I want to feel more things, I want to know more about my body. I want to take advantage of the Program for these next three days. Then I hope on Friday afternoon, I can walk out of school with my boyfriend next to me, knowing that he really is the one I want."

"I'm glad you said that. I was wondering how to say the same things. I think your mum has got to both of us! So, am I your boyfriend from Friday afternoon or from now?"

"Now, silly. Now we better get ready for school. Promise me this, no holding back, Jim, don't hold back, but remember where you will be Friday after school."

We got to school just before the bell went. April dropped us off outside the school gates. We walked in hand in hand, waved at the crowd and had a long kiss goodbye before we headed to our classrooms.

I took up my position in the corner. Still a bit nervous about my bruises, I was covering up my torso with my legs. I waved at Lois when she came in, calling her over.

"Hi, Jim, you have the just-been-fucked face on, am I right?"

"Yep, a face I could get used to!"

"Tell me about it!"

"Lois, can I ask a question, maybe a bit personal?"

"Sure, as long as you are not asking for a countback on guys, 'cause I may have lost count!"

"Nah, it was something you said the other day, I wanted to ask, do you, err, swing both ways?"

"What, am I bi, yeah sure, you've tasted pussy, how can I turn that down?"

"Okay, now I have a bit of a nasty idea, and I need your help. You know Amanda Eastwood? Could you get her to go to 'the room' this break with you?"

"How, why?"

"Just trying to help melt the ice-woman, and I think your charms would start her off better than mine!"

She said okay, and gave me a peck on the cheek.

"Jeez, what the fuck happened to your face?"

"I was born this ugly! Nahh, I think it was that guy's boot yesterday."

The smell of Mr. George's coffee preceded his arrival. He wandered in and took the register.

"Okay, I think we had a rugby match last night, anybody watched it?"

Lois and Kelli put their hands up.

"Okay, Miss Appleyard, can you tell the class what happened."

Kelli did a decent impression of a sports commentator, building up the tension; she really had been paying attention to the game. I didn't realise she knew all the rules. Hell, I don't and I've been playing for five years!

The class applauded the final result. Mr. George wanted the players to stand up. From our class it was just me, Karl and Phil. Karl and Phil were the two centres. I dropped off the bench and straightened up. I think some of the class recoiled as they looked at my cuts and bruises. We were all cheered.

Mr. George came over to check that I was okay to carry on in school. I was fairly doped on painkillers, so I didn't really think there would be a problem. I didn't expect that I could concentrate on work during the program anyway, so I doubted that being stoned on codeine was going hamper me too much.

Next lesson was Chemistry. It was a practical, so I got to wear a lab coat. It wasn't too much of a hassle that lesson, especially as I'd made the excuse that I was on too many painkillers to be safe! I let Ian and Jeff do the experiments.

Math passed quickly. Mr. Atkins congratulated the rugby players in the class. He called me up to check my work.

"Now are you regretting pissing off that prop?"

"Not a bit of it, Sir, the wounds of victory are soon mended!"

"So I take it that the footballers took pity on you?"

"Yeah, well, one did, Sir."

"So that's what the smirk on your face is for. Sit down. Oh and remember the Sports Award Dinner on Saturday. We want the whole of the County Championship winning side to turn up."

I nodded and went back to work.

At break, I walked slowly across the school, getting a few shakes of congratulations from people who'd heard about the rugby (well they could have heard about Carly, but I doubt it!). A couple of the shakes were hand shakes; I'll let you figure out the other thing that was heartily shaken.

I gently opened the door of 'the room' hoping that Lois had had time to snag her prey. Indeed she had, Amanda and Lois were in an open cubicle at the back, already in a 69. Lois looked up from her work and smiled at me, beckoning me nearer.

"Amanda, ohh, god Amanda, ohh, fuck yeh, looks like we've got a visitor, can he join in?"

Amanda was too busy mouth fucking Lois's pussy to respond, she just kind of nodded.

"Ohh, yeah, I'm gonna let Jim take care of your pussy, trust me baby, he's almost as good as me!"

I crawled over, Lois was playing with Amanda's clit. I kissed her damp slit, gently starting to work my tongue along her slit, breathing in the scent of yet another woman. I began to stretch my tongue in and out, trying to reach as far into the sex wet dream as it was possible to go. She was bucking and raising, but clamped her thighs tight around my head, fixing my tongue fuck in place. I felt her cum and I felt Lois cum with her.

Lois rolled off and kissed me, sharing Amanda's taste.

"Hmm," Amanda purred, "that was almost as good as a girl, where did you learn that?"

"Internet, where else?"

"God bless sticky keyboards everywhere!"

"Shall I show you something else I learnt online?"

"Go on, baby, anything you want."

I pulled her up onto her knees guided her legs apart. I lined up behind her pussy and slowly but forcefully drove myself in. I've always fantasised about fucking doggy-style, and now I was doing it, to the school-prick-tease, taking her cock virginity.

"Oh, fuck yeah, fuck me harder, I need you to burst my fucking pussy, you cock, fuck me!"

Encouraged I kept going, my balls slapping on every stroke. Hands on her waist I was letting her ram herself back and forward to meet me. Lois had crawled underneath to carry on her previous clit massage.

"Make me cum, boy, fucking make me fucking cum. I want to feel you cum inside me, fill me…"

I couldn't hold on much longer and with a powerful thrust forced my hard-on in as far as I could and sprayed inside her. My cum set her off, her vagina milking me clean. We both collapsed on Lois, panting and worn out. Fantastic.

A good bit of timing too, the bell went for next lesson. Me and Lois kissed Amanda goodbye. We left her lying down, well and truly fucked, in the cubicle. We closed the curtain over, just in case. We trotted down to the playground to line up for PE.

"Jim, if you keep on having those kinds of ideas, I am going to enjoy the rest of this week!"

"Stick with me, kid, I'll show you the world!!"

"You realise that if people hear about this one, your rep will be untouchable. Protector of the weak, vanquisher of the rugby foe and conqueror of the untouched maiden. Whatever I'm going to do to you tomorrow night will have to be good to top this!"

"Tomorrow night?"

"You're free, 'cause I said I was going to give you a treat? Now I've seen you in action, I just hope I can wait!"

We lined up in groups for PE. I was slightly apprehensive about this lesson, it wasn't really the naked running about, it was more the fact that I have never met a PE teacher who wasn't a closet paedophile. I, of course, went with the girls into their changing rooms. It was actually quite fun.

The glove was really now on the other foot. I got to watch fifty girls strip and put on their kit. I was due to take part in athletics, but there were also some swimmers and some people for the gym. Kelli came over to change near me. The flat-pack were disgusted at my presence and tried to hide away, I joked with Kelli.

"Well, what are they actually trying to hide?"

I'd seen Kelli naked from the waist down, but now in just a sports bra and everything I was seeing the very definition of big is beautiful. I smiled at her and whispered in her ear how cute she was. I got a blush out of her, which was nice revenge for all the times she'd done that to me.

A lot of the girls were rather wary of me, making sure I wasn't looking as they took their tops off and hurriedly covered up again. I would have guessed that Jenny wouldn't have been so shy. She was in the swimming group and walked over to me naked, getting a reaction out of my cock, which I thought would have been tired by now.

"Ooh, nice. Hello again."

She gave it a long squeeze then wandered off laughing to the other side of the room.

Me and Kelli were both in the bottom group, normally referred to as 'the cripples'. It was the only mixed group in PE. I may be a decent rugby player, but I am really uncoordinated and until this year I was a crappy runner (rugby training three times a week helped speed me up). In fact, I think I'm the only person in the group to represent the school at sports.

We walked out to the field together and sat down. Ian was in the same group as us. It was quite an enjoyable lesson, just doing 100m sprints. Being naked held me back a bit, as did being bruised and shagged out, but I easily made the finals, just missing out on winning. I told you this group was poor.

I wandered back to the changing rooms with Kelli. Our group were the first lot back. Kelli stripped off in front of me, watching my reaction as she shed her clothes.

"I think you are going to need help getting the grass stains off your arse."

"Are you volunteering?"

"I may be, come on."

I'm pretty sure Kelli hadn't moved as quickly throughout the whole lesson as she did just then. I followed her and soon her hands were rubbing me down, it felt good and I soon had a hard-on. I turned around to face her and she started working on my chest. Being fair, I soaped up and started to wash her down, lingering on her breasts then working downwards.

I was in my own little world, not noticing the rest of the girls coming back. Not noticing the audience we had. I did notice Jenny's arrival. It was the first time today that a finger had found my arsehole.

"Hi, Kelli, can I share?"

"Not now, Jen, I've got plans for him."

"Okay, but don't wear him out, I want a play sometime."

"Girls, don't I get a choice in this?"

In unison, both of them gave me a determined no. Oh well, I wasn't really going to argue.

I slipped my fingers down her body, loving the feel of her wet skin. She gasped as I entered her pussy and started finger-fucking her. She opened her legs more, letting me get better access. Reaching down, she grabbed me and drew me towards her.

"Fuck me please, now."

She lowered herself onto me and I started thrusting, not hard as I couldn't grip on the floor, but slow and careful. But Kelli wasn't having any of that. She pulled me out and turned around, facing the wall, opening herself up and giving me an invitation to take her from behind. One I didn't turn down. Ten minutes later I came in her, collapsing on her. Aside from a few voyeurs, the changing rooms were empty again. We towelled each other down and I helped her get dressed. She looked at me, her wide eyes tinged with guilt.

"Jim, I don't want you to get the wrong idea. You said that I'm cute, and I think you're cute too and very fuckable, but there ain't no way that this'll go any further than fuck-buddies."

"Wow, eerrr, okay, it's okay, I found myself a girlfriend."

"Seriously, ooh good on you, anybody I know?"

I told her about Carly and last night. She seemed impressed.

"No offence, but given how you look at the moment, and your face after the match. I guess you looked pretty fucked up last night. She's gotta a heart of gold to take care of you. I gotta go tell her to take care of my favourite tongue. Come on."

We met Lois outside the PE block. She enjoyed Kelli's description of the shower scene! We had a bit of lunch before I had to run off to go to a rugby debrief.


CHAPTER THE EIGHTH - WEDNESDAY AFTERNOON

Debrief was held in one of the huts near the edge of the playground. Mr. Atkins normally attends, but lets the team talk through everything first.

Rugby Dave congratulated us on the win. He went through what he thought the bad points were, and a few plus points.

As pack leader, I had to try and come up with an analysis of the forwards' performance. I apologised that with The Program I seemed to have other things on my mind but was generally happy.

We then went through the rest of the team, the backs got stick for the dropped balls but we were all pretty happy. Given that none of us would be playing again till autumn, we weren't going to be dwelling on details.

"So, can I ask, as I was busy collapsing elsewhere, how did the naked lunchtime work out with the fans?"

Apparently the champions had got a great reception from some very willing fans. Rugby Dave had a massive smirk on his face.

"Okay, so in case you didn't know before, the naked thing was my idea, I reckoned that it might encourage a few girls back, and I was right, does your captain ever let you down?"

Greeted with a resounding yes.

"Fair enough. Last thing I have is the man-of-the-match award. Jim gets it for using his head for once! However, I don't want anybody else trying that. Props can do it because they have nothing to damage up here, but the rest of you are too fragile and too sensible! Especially if you have to walk around school showing off these bruises every day!"

Mr. Atkins quickly congratulated us and reminded us about the dinner.

There was quite a commotion as the team left the hut. Lois was waiting for me with Kelli and Carly. Kelli was also naked.

"These girls have been telling me how much fun being naked is, so I'm joining them for the rest of the week."

Lois and Kelli trotted off leaving me and Carly alone. We held hands and started walking around the school.

"So, I gather you're enjoying yourself now?" I asked her.

"Damn right, I now understand why those two love cum so much. It's soo tasty, and everybody tastes soo different!"

"Why, how many?"

"Three in class, a couple at break and we shared a few guys while you were in that meeting!"

"Wow, quite the expert."

"Practice, honey, I'm learning the tricks to perform on you. I figure you're doing the same?"

"When in Rome!"

"I'm glad you're here, Jim, so glad that I can just talk to you and be happy. I've been trying to do what you do, force myself to enjoy everything, and I admit, today has been fantastic fun, but it is tiring."

"What, trying to put on a front when you really want to be left alone?"

"Exactly. But I'm not putting on a front any more, I am just happy holding onto you."

"I hate to say so, but that's exactly what I think too. Which just underlines what a fucking idiot I am."

"Why?"

"'Cause I've missed out a year of this by not asking you out in France."

"I guess we'll have to make up for lost time this weekend!"

"Yeah, problem there, I've got to go to a sports awards dinner thing on Saturday."

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that, I wasn't planning to go, but the football team won a tournament before Easter, so there'll be a presentation for us. You want a date for the dinner then?"

"I won't say no!"

We spent the rest of the lunchtime just walking around, hand in hand, chatting about stuff. I caught a glimpse of Kelli leading a guy off behind some of the huts.

Registration was non-eventful. There were a few raised eyebrows and wolf whistles when Kelli arrived naked, but there were no bitchy comments from Faye and co.

English passed off without much trouble. It was reading our set text for the exam.

My run up to IT was blocked by my Year 11 fan-girls, meaning that I arrived in class with a painful boner. Grace, a girl from one of the other forms volunteered to give me relief. She was a cute blonde who didn't tend to say much. She didn't talk to me as she gave me the handjob, didn't even acknowledge it when I jizzed into her hair. She just licked her fingers and smiled before heading back to her computer.

We were meant to be working on our coursework, but I'd finished it so I was playing with Paintshop Pro at the back of the room. I really couldn't face much more, I'd taken another dose of those painkillers. After about fifteen minutes I got a message to head down to the main entrance.

All the rest of the program kids were there except for Mike from Y12. Kelli had turned up as well. I asked Amanda where Mike had gone.

"Haven't you heard? He refused to come into school yesterday. I don't know much more, odd though 'cause he was soo confident on Monday. Oh well, guess he'll have to go through it next week then. Shame though, I might have liked to try him out for size!"

"What's this, Amanda, you on solids now?"

"While it's on offer, personally I still prefer another girl and a good dildo, but I guess I could try more of what the other side can offer."

Mr. Tame arrived and explained that there were a few news crews outside wanting interviews. We all had to talk to them, being honest and remembering not to swear (why was he looking at me when he said that?).

After a quick discussion, we sent out Amanda to talk to them first, followed by Rob Hudson, the Y9 boy. He was a wannabe stand-up comedian, so we thought he could charm a few cameras.

Me, Kelli, Lois and Carly walked through the doors together.

Jim Morton's rules of political spin number 31: any guy who walks up to a press conference with three naked women demands respect.

We all talked a bit about us and how we were reacting to the program. Most of the cameramen and reporters were men, so naturally I didn't get many questions.

I did have a nice chat with the woman from Newsround, the kids' news show. I suggested that if kids were interested, they should talk to their teachers and try and instigate The Program at their school.

One of the tabloid journos, finally bored of taking naked pictures of the girls, called out, "Jim, how many of these have you shagged then?"

"Sorry, kiss and tells will cost you extra! Besides, this is about feeling more comfortable in your own bodies, not in other people's!"

"Jim, Larna Ringer, Daily Mail, don't you think that sexualising teenagers is a sign of the moral decay in our society?"

"I dunno, it's probably less decayed than when your paper supported Adolf Hitler. Stop treating us with kid gloves, most of the kids in Essex have been at it well before The Program, it isn't going to change anything aside from bringing sex into the open and allowing kids to feel safe and supported when they are exploring their own bodies and feelings."

We posed and answered more pointless questions for a bit then went back inside. We sat around in the entrance hall for a bit talking while Mr. Tame did his spiel for the press. Carly, Lois and Kelli were all getting on very well, lots of knowing giggling.

The bell went and we trudged out to get dressed. I was almost reluctant to get into my crumpled uniform again, but I really wasn't ready for toddling down to the station in the nude. Not with a few of the East London mob on the warpath. Lois suggested another quick drink before my train, Kelli and Carly decided to join us.


CHAPTER THE NINTH - WEDNESDAY AFTER SCHOOL

The pub's management had relented and allowed a 'half price for topless girls' offer, which was handy as I paid this time. We found a table and sat down.

A week ago, I couldn't have seen myself sitting after school in a pub…

Especially in a pub with three sexy girls…

Three sexy topless girls…

Two of whom I'd fucked and the other I'd done almost everything but.

So I proposed a toast to The Program!

I got to hear some of the stories of what the three of them had been up to, they were not taking it slowly. Then again, in this part of the country, few do. Kelli and Lois, alright, they were hardly inexperienced, but Carly was acting like she had been let off a leash and was blowing anything in sight. Which, I have to say, turned me on no end. She hadn't slept with another guy yet, but looking at her eyes, I guessed it was just a matter of time!

They put their tops on and wandered down to the station with me. I tried to give Lois a peck goodnight, but got a nice long slow kiss in return. Kelli almost managed to top it, but Carly got to go last and it seemed to last forever.

"You be careful with that kiss, another one of those and you may never get rid of me!"

"Thanks for the hint!"

All three went off towards Kelli's house. I don't know what they were planning to do, but I would have liked pictures!

Carol and Miranda were waiting at the station. I got onto the platform just as the train arrived. We managed to get ourselves a whole block of spare seats, and I tried get a rest on a few of the seats.

I was quizzed over my last two days. Apparently once word had got around that The Program was happening in my school, there had been a scramble for the best positions in their school during lunch!

I told them to check out the news when they got back.

The next train home was equally uneventful. It seemed that Emma had timed her walk home to meet my train again.

"Jim, we've got to stop meeting like this, people will talk."

"You'd love it, going out with the local celebrity nudist!"

"Celebrity nudist?"

"The news crews were at school today. If we hurry, I guess we can catch Newsround at your place."

We walked as quickly as a pregnant teenager can reasonably walk and got to Emma's. I got us a couple of drinks while she sat down in front of the TV and turned on the Beeb. We hadn't missed it.

Newsround did its normal bit of explaining the world issues clearly and fairly to the under 12s. Third story was The Program. I guess most of the TV crews came to our school since it must have been the nearest to London. The presenter did a little intro then cut to the VT footage. And there, on 48-inch plasma TV was my knob.

Well, there was most of the rest of me, but I really didn't expect to have my penis on that most sacred of children's TV institutions, Newsround. I just started laughing. They showed clips of most of the others. Amanda spoke really well about trying to combat the idea this is about sex only, saying how she was more confident in her own body. Kelli said how she saw how much fun the rest were having and had to join in. The Y7 girl, Desiree (it's Celtic for 'parents with ideas above their station'), said how much it had taught her about her own body and desires. Then it had a clip of me encouraging kids to try and get the program in their own school.

They then did a vox pop of various kids who weren't in The Program, and also kids from other schools.

"You've got good camera presence!"

"Thank you, you can stop dribbling now!"

"Bastard. Now, truth, how many of those girls have you fucked?"

"Three."

"Seriously, that was good going considering you were a virgin last time we talked. Jeez, now the floodgates are open, will you be able to be stopped?"

"Well, my girlfriend may have something to say about that."

"Girlfriend? Well there goes your freedom."

I told Emma about the rugby match, Carly and our 'agreement'.

"Healing hands, ehh? Actually, hang on here a sec, I might have something for you."

She toddled off to the kitchen and came back a minute later with a tube.

"How's those bruises? I've got a little something that might help you out, my mum made it, it's a kinda painkiller ointment."

I lifted up my shirt and showed her.

I said they were still a bit sore, but the pills were helping. She nodded then put a tiny bit of the ointment on her fingertips and started to rub it in.

I was expecting to be in pain as soon as she touched me, but her fingers were so light on my skin, as light as the cotton I had been wearing. Just little spots of ointment, rubbed in a fingertip at a time. I hate to say it, but there was something erotic about this scene, her fingers were turning me on. However, all too soon, she stopped.

"That should keep you going for a few hours, a least you won't need those painkillers tonight. Ohh, yeah, that's it, I should have said. A bunch of us are meeting out at the rugby pitches at about 8ish if you want to come down. Should be some people from primary, and I guess you might know one or two from rugby. Wanna come?"

"I've got a load of work to do..."

"Screw work, come on, show your mates that even though you've been at that school in a posh town for years, you ain't forgotten about us. Mr. Naked Celebrity!"

"I guess I might be able to get some done if I head home now."

"Cool and the gang. Look, meet me here at 8. I've got to go and phone the gang, let them know to watch the news, and get ready to record!"

"Oh, dear, god."

I waved goodbye and headed off home. Mum had a meeting and I wasn't sure where Dad was so I fixed up a 'rustic chicken and pasta thing' from what I could find in the fridge. I ate it while watching the BBC news, followed by the local London news. One way to ruin your appetite, seeing your naked bruised self on the screen!

I found a can of Red Bull lurking away and had that to get me into the homework mood. Lucky since it was still the start of term, I didn't have much to do and was finished by 7.30. I had a quick wash and found some decent clothes and flicked on the TV again to see the end of Channel 4 news, and yep, I was featured on it as well. I can get digital in my room, but avoided the temptation of having 24-hour-rolling-news me!

I shaved and stuck on some aftershave before heading off to meet up with Emma. I left a note for Mum on the table. Emma's house was about halfway between my house and the fields. My punctuality gland was working as I arrived on the dot of 8 (I think of it as arriving fashionably on time!). Emma opened the door wearing nothing but a smile.

"Wow…… errrr … … you look great!"

"Thanks. I didn't want you to have all the naked fun this week. Now I look underdressed. Come in…. now am I going to have to cover up or are you going to strip?"

Sod it, I only live once. Back off with the clothes.

"Okay, you can put them in my room, it's top of the stairs, the third on the right."

"I notice you didn't bring booze, what is wrong with you, boy?"

"I didn't think. Anyway, all my dad has is special-brew and if I had brought a bottle of wine, I'd have dropped it when you opened the door!"

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"It was, you are one damn sexy mother-to-be."

"What's this, Jim, you have a preggos fetish now?"

"Nah, I just appreciate good-looking girls."

"Thanks. Look, I've got some extra cans here, let's take them with us."

"Should you be drinking?"

"Not really, most of these are alcohol-free beers, taste-free too, but my dad leaves some of the decent stuff around. Parents are out for the night, some kind of meeting for parents of teenage mums apparently. Personally, I think they've gone to a swingers' party, but like they'd tell me!"

"I'm not much of a drinker."

"Well, learn, fuckwit. Look, there are only a couple of cans in there, just enough to get you happy, not enough for you to be hung over for school. Trust me, not a good experience."

I carried the bag of cans, Emma had a little purse. I stepped out into the evening air and felt, well I felt good. The air was fresh and bracing and it felt good all over. Emma certainly looked like she was enjoying it, smiling, proud and glowing in her expectant glory. Still it was a bit chilly so I moved closer to her and we linked arms as we headed down the footpath.

We didn't meet anybody on it, nor was there anybody in the industrial estate as we cut through. We came out of the estate and onto the main road. Now, that was dangerous. I spotted at least three near misses while we waited for a gap in the traffic. We trotted over the road and across the Armco. I helped Emma down the bank on the other side. The rugby pitches are between the main road, the railway and the river. They can't be seen from the road, and only a passing glimpse through trees from the train. Emma spotted a small, flickering fire in the far corner and pointed to it. Without any floodlights on, the pitches were almost totally black, lit only by the faint glow from the rest of the town.

I half-heartedly tried to drop back, but Emma was firm. When we were almost there she called out to the group.

"Shit, Emma, you forget something?"

"Just enjoying the evening air, boys, besides, I've got a naked boy to keep me company. You know Jim?"

"Long time no see, mate. Yeah, Emma phoned us about that Program shit you're doing, lucky fucker, I saw some of that pussy that was on display, you gotta had some of that?" That was Keith, he had a way with words.

"Ohh, Jim, saw you on the news, mate," that was Lilly, Emma's best friend, "looking good, considering. What the fuck did you do to yourself, it better be a sex injury!"

"Sorry, I got on the wrong end of a prop's rugby boot."

"Jim, you've not been doing that head-shake shit again, have you?" That was Tom, one of my mates from the town rugby team.

"What you mean shit, your dad taught it me!"

"And you've seen the shape of his head!! Seriously, who'd you go against?"

"You know that ginger prop from Chemwell Town? He plays for their high school as well. I missed a tackle on him, and him booting me got us the penalty to beat them."

"You beat Chemwell? Well done on that, they took us apart twice this season."

Lilly chimed up. "Hang on, you know each other from rugby? If you told us Jim played, we might have come and watched!!"

"You wouldn't have watched for me?"

"Nahh, we see you in school everyday."

To emphasize the point, she crawled over to where I was sitting and cuddled up to me.

I think in all there were about fifteen or sixteen of us there. A couple of guys I knew from rugby, quite a few I knew from primary and one or two who I had never met.

We cracked open the cans and started chatting. Most of them wanted to know about the Program, so I told them as much as I could remember about the last three days and a bit about the American schools.

"Fucking ace." That was Keith. "Think we could get school to do that? You know, couple of naked chicks running around, it's what every school needs!"

Emma laughed, "I don't think any school needs you running about it naked! I mean, most of the girls would be laughing and all the guys would be pitying your sorry bit of chipolata. Though, we could test out those microscopes science have just got!"

Keith was just about to take a shot back when Lilly got in between them. "Tell you what, we'll start it now. Everybody's kit off and nobody wears anything on Thursday except shoes and socks." Straightaway Lilly had her top off and fiddled her jeans off. She made a signal for me to help her with her bra, which I just about managed. She then slipped out of her knickers and put them on top of the little pile of her clothes.

"Now, who's chicken and who ain't?"

Some of the other girls started to strip, as did their blokes. After some hesitation, Tom went for it, his girlfriend was a bit more reluctant. Keith, seeing that everybody else was doing it decided he had to join in.

Now, say what you want about how promiscuous we are from my neck of the woods, but nothing at all happened. Yes there were sixteen teens, all naked, but it must have been something in the air, or the April night, or the company, but we just sat there or lay there talking and looking at the stars for hours.

It was just after 10 when Emma got up and said that we should be going.

"Ahh, Jim, why you going with Emma?"

"She's got my clothes, sorry, Lilly!"

"Ahh, well, will we see more of you from now on, I mean more of well, er, you meet us more?"

"Yeah, great, I've had a nice time tonight, been good to get away from it all, missed you lot."

"Well, there's a few more of us down here on Friday night, wanna come down?"

"I might, I'll have the missus with me though."

"Ohh, fresh blood, we'd love to meet her. Bet we could come up with more embarrassing stories about you than your mum can!"

"And on that note, see yous."

There was less traffic on the road, so we didn't cause any accidents this time. We cut back through the estate and footpath, getting to Emma's house pretty quickly, which was a good thing considering that it was now getting pretty chilly.

Emma let us in and offered me a drink. I let her sit down and went to fetch some juice from the kitchen. I got back to find her standing by the stairs.

"Come on. I'd rather not have my parents arrive back and find us naked on the sofa. They'd have a fit over the grass stains, then would want to know why we were naked!"

I followed her up to her room and we both sat down on her bed.

"Thanks for tonight, Emma, I had a great time, was nice to see everybody."

"Ohh, don't you dare make it sound like this evening is over, I still have plans."

"Let me guess, they don't involve a candlelit supper."

"No, they involve me finding a naked man too much of a turn-on to resist. They also involve me not having had sex for months and I don't know when the next time I'll get laid is. Look, you can't go back to your girl without knowing what good fucks hometown girls are!"

"Well then, since I'm not gonna get out of this, not that I want to, let's get on with this!"

We started kissing on her bed, trying to explore each other's mouths with our tongues. She started sucking the tip of it and running her teeth over my taste buds. She broke the kiss and started kissing my neck and chest, working down, over my bruises, kissing the bottom of my trunk, I was panting already and all she'd done was kiss me.

Then she took me in her mouth and started to suck, building me up then stopping, building me up again, then stopping. I moved round to try and end the torture but she was having none of it and moved around as well, leaving me face to face with her pussy. Revenge is mine, and I dived in. Within minutes I'd sprayed her throat with cum and she'd orgasmed. We lay on the bed panting at opposite ends. I moved up, kissing her bulging tummy and licking around her nipples before moving up to kiss her mouth

We lay there spooning for a bit, Emma doing her best to rub her arse over my prick to wake it up. She reached behind her and started trying to wank me off, getting me hard for round two.

Swinging a leg over my body she started to straddle me. Even though Emma is much bigger than Carly, I couldn't feel any pain from my ribs as she lowered herself onto me, her hockey player's legs pumping out a rhythm for our fucking. I could tell she was getting tired so I manoeuvred myself behind her and took her from behind. It didn't take too long for us to cum, collapsing around each other and falling asleep.

God bless Essex and the girls who live here!
