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Naked In School: About Ron
 Copyright 2003 by silli_artie@hotmail.com
 This work may not be reposted or redistributed without the
prior express written permission of the author.  A work of
fiction, meant for adults.  Read something else if you are not an
adult, or are offended by stories with sexual content.  Then
again, if all you're looking for is in-out, in-out, in-out, you
should probably read something else.  I welcome constructive
comments.  Enjoy.

Wednesday Morning

Gwen

Choosing what to wear to school was easy for a change.  I went
with what Ron had worn -- fancy warm-up pants, a pull-over top,
and sandals.  I giggled at myself a little as I looked in the
mirror; I liked my new glasses.  I don't think the neck chain on
them would be a problem.

Mom and dad were in the kitchen when I got there.  They looked at
me, then held hands.

"This is what you want to do?" mom asked.

I felt that determination again.  "This is what I need to do."

"Can I drop you at school?" dad suggested.

"Thank you, that would be nice."

As I was coming downstairs after brushing my teeth, I overheard
dad say, "That look on her face -- she takes after her mother,
what can I say?"

I hugged mom and told her I loved her.

Her smile was sort of a sad smile, but she told me, "I'm proud of
you, dear."

Dad put an arm around me and gave me a squeeze.  "So am I.  Let's
get going."


Ron

I didn't remember setting the alarm clock last night.  Sitting
up, what I did remember from last night was pretty wild! 
Everything after that pink mask had been soft and fuzzy.  Oh, I
wanted to hold her again and be in her arms.  I guess that's what
a wet dream is like.  Except I'd lived one.  Her on top of me,
bouncing, holding and sucking on her -- I got hard really fast. 
I needed to pee.

I was a little stiff on the right side, not really sore, but that
went away as I loosened up walking to the bathroom.

Gee, the spots on my shoulder were all but invisible now.  I ran
fingers over them.  Yup, I could still feel the bad ones on my
back.  I had two little circular adhesive bandages on my shoulder
as well.  Guess I picked them up the same time I was painted.

The shower felt good, rolling my shoulders.  I got "dressed" in
the same thing as yesterday, putting on clean tabi, got my book
bag, and went to the kitchen.

Empty -- I didn't know if my aunt was home or not.  Didn't
matter.  I had breakfast, then decided to do some warm-up
exercises.  Something felt different about my right shoulder --
and it felt better, more like the left side.  That was cool.

Gambatte -- let's go to school.  I wasn't going to let those
fools get to me today, and I wasn't going to let them get to the
Juniors either.


Doctor Don Saunders

I woke up next to the most beautiful woman in the world.  She
should be, she's a gifted plastic surgeon.  I held her close. 
She rested her head on my chest.

"Mmmm..." she told me.

I kissed her head.  "To what do I owe last night?  We should do
that more often."

She held me, snuggling closer.  "You're so warm in the morning. 
Yes we should, and we will, I promise."

After a minute or two I asked again.  "Anything I should know
about?"

She ran fingernails across my stomach.  "Why don't you go to the
bathroom quickly, and we'll discuss it."

I gave her a squeeze.  "I'll be right back -- don't lose that
thought!"

She giggled and pinched my bottom as I got out of bed.


Gloria

What did I hear coming from my parents' room when I got up?  Oh
my!  Then I felt myself blushing.  Is that what we sounded like?
God, I hope so!

I should have showered before going to bed last night, but I
barely had enough energy to get through my homework.  I enjoyed a
long shower -- thinking about showering with Ron got me hot and
bothered, so I took care of that problem right away!

I was almost done with breakfast when mom and dad finally got
downstairs, holding hands.  I guess I gave them a funny look, as
they started laughing, then dad grabbed mom and pushed her up
against a wall, kissing her!  Pretty cool!

When they stopped, both of them looked at me.  I felt myself
blushing -- my nipples were tight and I'd gotten kinda wet
watching them get it on.

"Sleep well, Glorybug?" dad asked me.

"Very well, thank you," I told him.

Mom was pouring their coffee.  He put an arm around her waist and
kissed her neck.  "So did we..."  Mom wiggled away from him and
said, "Doctor Saunders!"

"Woke up pretty well, too," he said to her.

"Pretty loud," I muttered.  Oops -- I guess they heard that!  Mom
just raised an eyebrow, then chuckled.

"Glorybug, I've got clinic tonight," she told me.

"Really?  Okay."

Dad said, "I'll be home a little after six.  Maybe the three of
us can go get dinner.  Anyplace you'd like to go in particular?"

I musta missed something.  "Three?"

"Won't Ron be here?" he asked with a straight face.

I know I turned bright red.

Mom said to him, "I'd take that as a 'yes,' wouldn't you?"

"Looks like it to me," dad said as he sipped his coffee.

They looked at each other and started, like giggling!  Some times
I don't understand them.

Dad came over and gave me a hug.  "It's okay, Glorybug."

Mom hugged me and told me, "Be careful -- we don't want either of
you getting hurt."

Now what did that mean?  Still, they were being really cool about
it.

That part I understood.  "I love you both.  Thank you.  I'm sorry
if I was a pain last year."

Mom sighed and dad hugged her.  He was getting grabby again.

"I gotta get out of here!" I told them.  They both laughed, and I
joined in.

Quick hugs and I headed to school.


Gwen

I felt my jaw muscles tighten as I got close to school.  What's
going to happen this morning?  I told myself to relax.

It was a lot easier as I got closer to the door.  I saw a crowd,
but it wasn't the idiots who had been there yesterday.  Three
Angels were there, and a bunch of big, tall kids wearing Varsity
jackets -- I recognized some of them from lunch.  I'd guess most
of them are swim team or water polo.

"Good morning," one of the Angels said to me.

"It is -- it's really good to see all of you here this morning,"
I told them.

One of the guys said, "Here comes Ron."


Ron

When I got close to the door at school, I recognized some swim
team folks, and the girls in the black turtlenecks.  Gwen was
there too, and she was smiling.  I had to laugh -- she was
wearing sweats as well; guess she was going to spend the day
naked as well.

She came closer, and I hugged her.  I closed my eyes and wrapped
my arms around her, holding her.

"Thank you for helping yesterday," I told her.

When we separated, she was blushing a little.

"I think this morning is going to be a lot easier," she said with
a smile.

"I think so too."

"Hey Ron," one of the girls called, "When do we get to see you
swim?"

From her shoulders, I'd guess she did back or fly.

"Tryouts are Monday, that's what Coach Tatman told me."

"Oh, they're making you try out?  After you beat the IM record by
three seconds?" another guy said.

I looked at Gwen.  She had a big, surprised smile on her face.

"I didn't know that," I told them.

"Go get 'em, Ron!" another yelled.

"Gambatte!" I yelled back.  "That's what you say in Japanese! 
Gambatte!"

"Gambatte!" they yelled.  I laughed and hugged Gwen again.

The Junior kids walked up.  They looked scared still.  I heard
Gwen sigh.

"Let's help," she told me.

We met them on the walkway.

"We won't have any problems this morning," Gwen told them.

Both of them were wearing reasonable stuff.  At least they'd
figured that out.

"We'll help," I told them.

They looked around, and back at us, and maybe relaxed a little. 
Not a lot, but a little.

The first bell rang, and I thought they were going to jump out of
their skins!  The Senior pair were nowhere to be seen.

"Let's go," Gwen told them.

The four of us walked up the steps together.  Gwen turned to the
guy.  "Why don't we undress each other," she looked at the girl,
"And you and Ron can undress each other.  Okay?"

They nodded.

"I'm Ron.  What's your name?" I asked the girl as she set her
book bag down.

"M...  Mary," she managed to say.

I took my cues from what Gwen was doing. "Why don't you take off
my shirt, then I'll do yours.  Okay?" I suggested.

She nodded and I lifted my arms.  She pulled my shirt off.

"Bitchin' tan," a girl's voice said behind me.

Mary was wearing a simple button-up top and no bra, not that she
needed one very much, not like Gwen, or especially Gloria.  Gwen
was talking practically nonstop to the guy, talking in a soft
voice.  I did the same.  "Thank you, Mary.  Let's start on the
buttons.  See?  It's easier this morning, and I think it will be
this way for the rest of the week.  We have friends here to help
us.  There.  Why don't you turn around?"  I took off her top,
folded it, and put it in the box.  Then I folded my top and put
it in my box.  She had a nasty bruise on the side of one breast.

"Would you like to take your sweats off yourself, or would you
like me to?" I asked her.

She blushed almost all the way down to her navel!  But then she
said, almost in a whisper, "You do it."

I smiled and went to my knees in front of her.  I put my hands on
her hips and she shivered, blushing some more.  Her nipples were
sticking out, all crinkled up.  I remembered being in Gloria's
arms, sucking on her, her on top of me, like in a dream but so
much better.

I slid Mary's sweat pants off, letting my fingers brush her legs
as I did.  I heard her breathe funny, and watched goosebumps race
over her pretty pink skin.  I was looking right at her crotch.  I
thought I could smell her.  Or was that a memory of Gloria?

As she stepped out of her sweats, I told her, "Mary, you are
beautiful."  That made her blush even more, but I think it was a
different kind of blush now, the kind of blush I saw on Kimiko
when I slid a hand up a soft thigh.

Mary was smiling.  She told me, "Stand up -- your turn."

I stood up.  I knew I had a big erection.  If she didn't, she was
sure going to find out.

I glanced over my shoulder -- Gwen and the guy were taking their
own pants off.

I looked back when I felt hands on my hips.  She was kneeling in
front of me.  I stepped out of my sandals.  I thought I heard her
say something like, "Oh!" as she started to pull down my sweats.
They caught on my boner (a slang word I learned Monday) and she
had to wiggle my sweats to get them off.

She paused with my sweats at the top of my thighs, my boner
sticking up in the air, and she was staring at it, her mouth
open, her eyes wide open!

"Gam ba te!" a girl called out behind me.  Another girl said, "Oh
yeah!"

Mary looked at the ground and pulled my sweats all the way down..
I stepped out of them and she stood up, turning away a little as
she did.  She handed me my sweats, looking me in the eyes.

"Thank you," I told her.

I felt a touch on my right shoulder.  I turned -- it was Gwen.

"What happened?" she asked, "I can't see them any more!"

I nodded.  "The doctor painted them.  That only lasts two weeks.
She says she can get rid of all of them, and clean up my stomach
too."

Gwen smiled.  "That's wonderful!"

I nodded.  "I think so too."

One of the girls in the black turtlenecks said, "Let's get
going."

We closed up our clothes boxes and picked up our book bags, then
went in the door.

Inside, Gwen said, "Stop!"

I did, we all did.

She moved in front of Mary and the guy.  "You two -- don't take
any shit!"  She pointed a finger at Mary.  "You especially!  If
someone does something you don't like, scream!  Loud!  Got it?"

Mary nodded.

Gwen wasn't through.  "Remember that -- scream loud, and don't
put up with shit from anybody!"  She looked at the guy.  "That
goes for you too!"

He nodded.

Gwen turned to me.  "Let's get going."

We started down the hall.  Gwen was muttering something under her
breath.  I had to try hard not to laugh.


Gwen

I waited for Ron outside our Socio-biology class.  English had
gone well.  It was good to see Ron more relaxed.  His shoulder
looked really good.  I hoped those Junior kids listened -- they
didn't have to put up with anything.

Why was I so nervous?  Was it because of yesterday?  That had
been so wild, and so good.  Oh, there's Ron!

I almost laughed, he looked so relaxed -- except for a
half-erection swinging in front of him.

Kevin walked by.  He barely looked at me as he went into the
room.  That was an improvement.

"You look more relaxed today," I told Ron.

He nodded.  "Thanks."

Our seats were towards the back of the room, so we went in the
back door of the classroom.

Uh oh...  At the front of the room, Dana was talking with Ms.
Foster.  What now?  At least there wasn't any funky stuff at the
front of the room, only a regular chair sitting on the platform.
Dana looked kind of nervous, but Ms. Foster was smiling and
nodding at her.

The bell rang to start class.  Dana looked even more nervous,
forcing a smile.  What was going on?

"Ron, could you come up, please?" Ms. Foster asked.

Ron went to the front of the class.

Dana smiled more, looking at Ron.

"Ron," she said, "I'm really sorry if I hurt you on Monday.  I
didn't mean to.  I'd like to apologize."

Ron said, "That's okay -- you didn't know."

Dana smiled a little more and moved him so he was sitting in the
char, right at the front edge of it.  Then she got down on her
knees in front of him!

I could see what she was doing -- most of us could.  She smiled
at Ron and ran her hands up the insides of his legs to his cock.
He took a breath and his eyes closed, his head going back.

"Please accept my apology," Dana told him as she stroked him.

Ron let out a long sigh.  His cock was sticking almost straight
up, curving slightly, moving in Dana's fingers.

It looked like she moved one hand under him playing with his
balls as she stroked him with her other hand.  From the look on
his face, he really liked that!

Then she bent over and put his cock in her mouth!  He moaned and
hung on to the edges of the chair as her head moved up and down
on him.  Pretty soon he started rocking and moaning.  Then his
whole body shuddered and twitched.  Her head kept moving as he
moaned.

When she finally moved away from him, he leaned against the back
of the chair, his eyes still closed.

Dana stood up and kissed him on the head.  Had she swallowed it?
I guess so!

Ron finally sat up and opened his eyes.  He sighed and smiled.

Ms. Foster asked, "Any questions for Ron or Dana?"

Some kids laughed.  One girl asked, "How does it taste?"  More
kids laughed.

Dana licked her lips.  "Pretty good.  A little salty."

There weren't any more questions.

Ms Foster said, "Gwen, would you help Ron back to his seat?"  I
felt a hot blush shoot through me as I stood up.  I felt my
nipples tighten as I walked to the front of the room.

Standing next to Ron and Ms. Foster, she leaned closer to me and
asked, "Would you like to be next?  You don't have to."

It felt like my body decided before the rest of me as I felt the
flush rush to my groin.  "Yes," I whispered.

"Let's stand up," she said to Ron, standing on the other side of
him.  His legs were wobbly as I helped him to his seat and gave
him a kiss on the top of the head.

I walked back to the front of the room, looking at Dana.  She
hadn't been at my school last year, and she wasn't in any of my
other classes.  I didn't think she was in the enriched program
with us.  But the way she smiled at me was something else.  I sat
in the chair.  A sexy tingle shot through me when she touched my
hips and moved me forward a little, then spread my legs.


Beverly

I was surprised when Dana came in to class early, and more
surprised when she told me she wanted to apologize to Ron, and
how she wanted to do it!  Then with a mischievous grin she
suggested she could do Gwen as well if that would provide "a
better educational experience!"  To say I was surprised by her
suggestion and her use of such terminology was an
understatement!

She'd certainly done Ron with skill and gusto, but her smile was
bigger as she started in between Gwen's thighs.

Gwen's shoulders were up; she looked apprehensive, nervous still.
 Something clicked in me.  I leaned over and touched her shoulder
as I whispered in her ear, "Relax and enjoy; relax and enjoy,"
remembering the tone and cadence Rocky had used with me last
year, and with Gwen yesterday.

The magic still worked -- she leaned back with a sigh, her
shoulders dropping.

I heard an appreciative "Mmm..." from Dana as she kissed her way
up Gwen's thighs.  I could see and smell Gwen's arousal -- she
wasn't going to take very long.

And didn't, with Gwen moaning, bucking, and squeezing Dana
between her legs as Dana did her with enthusiasm, obviously
enjoying the experience herself.

As Gwen got closer, I had an idea to enhance the "educational
experience" -- I leaned over and whispered to Dana, "Don't stop
after the first one -- give her two."  Dana made an appreciative
noise.

Gwen came with a moan and a slight shake.  Dana paused for a
moment, then really went to town.  I don't think it was a minute
before Gwen came again, much stronger, and much louder.  I
touched Dana on the shoulder.  She kissed Gwen a few times,
rested her head on her lap, then sat back with an incredibly
satisfied smile on her face.  She sighed mightily, then looked up
to me.

I helped her stand.  Gwen started to come back to Earth.  "Why
don't you help her back to her seat?" I suggested to Dana.

Dana nodded and helped poor Gwen -- and I thought Ron's legs had
been wobbly!

"Why don't we thank Ron, Gwen, and especially Dana," I told the
class.  We all clapped -- well, Gwen wasn't entirely with it
yet.

I built on the "educational experience," discussing oral sex and
a major difference between men and women -- multiple orgasms.  I
remarked on Dana's smile, and how giving was also a pleasurable
experience -- and Dana nodded in agreement.

I had a good question from one of the boys -- how do you learn
that?  I told them: by listening, by asking, by taking your time,
by paying attention to what your partner likes, and above all, by
respecting them and their wishes.

One of the girls asked (with almost a whine) how you found a boy
who would do that -- most boys were only interested in...  Many
of the girls in the class laughed in agreement.

Gwen seemed to be back with us.  I told my questioner that
perhaps she had been going about things the wrong way -- if the
boys asking her out were all interested in the same thing, maybe
she should find a boy she's interested in, and ask him out
instead?

I talked about the importance of not getting pushed into
anything, how they'd know when the time was right.

We had a few more questions, about noise (it varies), about
preparation (it's okay to suggest to someone to wash first,
washing first can be a good invitation, and having someone help
wash you can be a lot of fun), and about holding each other
afterwards.  When I mentioned that, I saw a shiver run through
Ron.

It was quite a class -- and all throughout, Kevin didn't cause
any problems.  He even looked attentive for parts of it!


Ron

I don't know how I made it to Math.  I remember Gwen and I
hugging and thanking Dana after class.  Mr. Martin gave us a test
that period.  I didn't belong in that math class; I'd covered
everything we were going to do already.  I finished the test and
put my head down on the desk.

How I loved holding Gloria, and being held.  Dana sucking me off
had been amazing -- but afterwards I wanted to curl up, hold her,
and be held, feel skin against skin.  I thought about P.E. coming
up, and those girls.  I didn't need that.  I liked slow and
sensuous with Gloria much better.  I hope I got to swim today; I
really wanted to be in the water, moving, swimming.

Mr. Martin collected the tests just before class ended.  The bell
rang and I headed to my locker.

Gloria was there.  I gave her a big hug; I wanted to curl up with
her again.

"How are you today?" she asked.

"Last night was like a dream," I told her.

She smiled.  "Would you like to do that again?"

I nodded.

"After school today?"

"Sure."  I turned around to put my bag in my locker.  I felt her
hands on my bottom, and I got hard again real quick.

She kissed the back of my neck, sending a tingle through me. 
"You are so good."

I turned to her, closing my locker.  "I need to hold you," I told
her.

She smiled.  "I know.  I need it too, and I need to hold you." 
She hugged me, then stepped back and looked at my cock, brushing
it with her fingers.  "Looks like you need something else,
too..."

We walked down the hall with our arms around each other.  She
stopped at the first door to the girl's locker room.  If I went
in there, with this boner, I knew what would happen -- they'd
jump me again.

"I'm going in the other door," I told her.

She took my arm again and walked with me.

"See you at lunch," she said after she gave me a quick kiss.

I went in, put my tabi and sandals in a locker, and headed for
the pool.


Gwen

I was pretty out of it through the first half of class; I'm not
even sure how I got to the room.  And I thought what had happened
yesterday had been intense!  And the way Ms. Foster talked about
it afterwards -- to think it could have gone on and on and on
like that...

"Miss Doherty, are you with us?" the teacher called.

"Uh yes, sorry," I said.  I hoped the class thought I was
blushing from embarrassment, instead of from....

But the rest of the class went okay.  As we got close to the end,
I remembered something else from yesterday.  And when I got out,
I took the same route.  I saw her -- the Junior girl -- she was
easy to spot, and so was the Angel walking with her.  That was a
relief.

As I dropped my book bag in my locker, I knew I needed relief,
and not the kind Dana had given me -- I had to pee.  There were
bathrooms in the girl's locker room, near the other door.  Well,
I certainly didn't need to use my regular locker -- another
advantage to The Program.

I felt much better after visiting the toilet.  I decided to grab
a convenient locker.

Then I saw those girls, those Senior girls, and they saw me.

Work in Progress  Rev 12/16/2003

Naked in School: About Ron
By silli_artie@hotmail.com


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