Message-ID: <55431asstr$1173669002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: s48g2000cws.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: "Darkvision29@gmail.com" <Darkvision29@gmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1173654041.996180.220110@s48g2000cws.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 11 Mar 2007 23:01:02 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 7.0; Windows NT 5.1; .NET CLR 1.0.3705; .NET CLR 1.1.4322; Media Center PC 4.0),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: s48g2000cws.googlegroups.com; posting-host=24.192.162.129; posting-account=gfoFfQ0AAABkIkpdNbRSxGgGmhbnnr39 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 11 Mar 2007 16:00:42 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Jonathon and Jackie: Naked in School - Part 5 - mf,ff,1st,teen,cons,exhib,oral Lines: 1189 Date: Sun, 11 Mar 2007 23:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2007/55431> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, Sagittaria DISCLAIMER: This is a copyrighted work and the intellectual property of the author. Any reposting or reproduction is strictly prohibited without the express written permission of the author. copyright 2001 By: Dark Vision. The contents of this story are fictitious. Any similarity to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of sex, including sex between family members. It is intended for adults only. If you are offended by material of this nature, are under the legal age in your location to read this material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material, go no further. The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@gmail.com Part Five - Thursday Chapter 1 - Jackie I woke up next to JR. He was on his back with one arm under my neck. Rolling toward him, I kissed his face. JR was erect and I decided not to waste his beautiful hard on. Grinning, I straddled his sleeping body. I lifted his throbbing organ, aligned it with my sopping pussy, and slowly impaled myself on him. When I had his entire length in side me, I leaned forward to kiss JR again. JR opened his eyes, looking up into mine. I grinned, wiggled my bottom and said, "Good morning, Lover. Would you mind fucking me?" Rubbing his eyes, JR chuckled. He moved his hips up and his face lit up. "Mmmm, it looks like you started without me, Baby." "Not really, I was just getting everything ready. Now, shut up and fuck me!" I began to ride up and down on JR's cock. He gripped my hips, helping me move. Our session only lasted a few minutes, but I was happy. I had felt him swell inside my pussy. I relished JR's facial contortions and the throaty groans that came from deep inside him while his cock spewed his semen. "Mmmm, that was nice," I said and then I kissed his lips. "Do you think we have time for one more before school?" "I don't know, but I'm willing to try," JR said. "Baby, I really wish we could, but you know we have to get going. When I get up, I'm going to leak all over the place." "So what, I don't care, leak on me," JR said. I giggled and began sliding up his body. I could feel the wetness coating his stomach and then his chest as I scooted my crotch along his body. I giggled as a strange thought filled my head. "If you don't stop me, I'm going to sit on your face," I told JR. I kept moving slowly, waiting for him to push me off. When my pussy was at the base of his neck, I looked down into his eyes. He put his hands behind his head, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue. I giggled again. "You think I'm kidding, don't you?" JR grinned and winked at me. I huffed, knowing he was testing me. When he chuckled, I planted my pussy right on his mouth. Bracing myself, I waited for JR to throw me aside like he had done to the bullies the night before. Instead, he grabbed my hips and drilled his tongue into my pussy. I let out a shriek when he rubbed his nose against my clit. I grabbed his head, pulling him to me. My head began spinning as JR sent me over the edge. I rocked my hips, smearing our wetness over his face. My orgasm was intense and my body shook uncontrollably. JR's tongue stabbed at me, keeping me at the peak of my pleasure for several moments. I finally came down from the bliss of my climax. I slid down JR's body and kissed him fiercely. The taste of his come and my juices combined in my mouth, intoxicating me. JR wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back with the same urgency I felt. "We have to go," JR said. "I don't want to be late for school." I agreed albeit very reluctantly. We went into the bathroom, showering together. While we soaped one another, I felt giddy. "We did it, didn't we?" I said to JR. "Oh yeah, and how! Honey, it was the most wonderful feeling I could have ever imagined." JR took my shoulders in his hands. He looked into my eyes and smiled. "Jackie, being in your pussy was great, but the feeling of being connected, connected at our souls, was beyond words." I kissed JR and then pressed my face against his chest. I didn't want him to see me crying. The love I felt at that moment was so intense I didn't know if it could ever be duplicated. JR gently stroked my back. He kissed the top of my head, telling me he loved me over and over. "I wish I could tell you how much I love you, JR. It feels like my heart is going to burst through my chest." We hugged for a moment. JR turned me around, wrapped his arms over my chest, and held my breasts with both hands. "I'll keep your heart from busting out." I giggled and then squirmed out of his arms. We finished in the shower, got out, and dried one another. Once we were ready, we went to our rooms to get dressed. I found a cute sundress to wear that day. I put on a yellow bra and matching panty. Happy with how I looked, I went to the kitchen to get breakfast for JR and me. "Morning, Mo, have Mom and Dad gone to work?" I said. "Yeah, they left a note to say they were going to be late tonight." "Mo, I am so screwed!" My sister looked up from her cereal and said, "Why, Jackie?" I giggled and said, "Because JR screwed me, that's why." I giggled again. "We did it three times last night and again this morning." Mo grinned and said, "Was it great? Oh my God, it was, wasn't it?" I grinned as I nodded my head. "I just knew it would be. I'm so jealous of you," Mo said in a whiney voice. "How are your boobs this morning?" I asked. "Bruised, but they don't hurt as much as they did last night. Mom put cold packs on them for me." JR came out, gave me a kiss, and fixed himself a bowl of cereal. Mo looked at him and said, "Morning, Stud! Jackie says you took advantage of her last night." "What, no I didn't," JR said. "No one took advantage of anyone. Whatever happened last night was something we shared out of love, no more-no less." Any reservations about what JR and I had done evaporated. I felt my eyes fill with tears as I put my arms around JR's neck. I kissed him while he had a mouthful of cereal. "Jonathon Dowd, you are by far the sweetest guy in the world," I said to my very confused boyfriend. As much as I had enjoyed making love with JR, there was a slight feeling of guilt. My virginity was important to me and I had guarded it. I had dreamed of the time I would surrender my virtue for sometime and my dreams were always of very romantic scenarios. In retrospect, the who, and where couldn't have been more romantic. JR's simple statement to Mo confirmed my choice was right. Knowing JR wouldn't be telling his friends he 'did me' or bragging about fucking me meant so much to me. I knew I would be the one that would confide in my friends and even brag a little. I knew I wouldn't be able to hide my joy. Somehow it seemed a little unfair that JR couldn't tell his friends-or wouldn't even if he wanted to. I don't know how I knew he wouldn't, I just did. "What's gotten into you?" JR said. Mo giggled and I gave her a look. "You have, you have bored into my heart and taken up residence. I love you so much," I said. "That's not all he has bored into," Mo said, making me mad. "Mo, don't be so childish! You make it sound like it was just sex- it wasn't!" I yelled. "Why can't you let JR and me enjoy what we did and not make it sound so dirty?" Mo lowered her head. "I'm sorry, Sis. It's just..." Mo stopped, wiping her eyes on her sleeve. "I'm jealous!" Mo got up and ran out of the room. I suddenly felt bad about scolding her. "I have to talk to Mo, I'll be right back," I told JR. Mo was sitting on her bed with her head in her hands. I sat next to her, putting my arm around her shoulders. Mo turned her head, burying it in my chest. "I'm sorry, Mo, I didn't mean to yell at you," I said. "You have to understand how I feel though. I love JR, you know that. When we made love last night it was the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me. Someday you're going to meet someone and then you'll know what I'm talking about." "I'm sorry too, Jackie. I didn't mean to make it sound nasty. I guess I just didn't know how to handle it, not properly anyhow. I am happy for you and JR, I really am." Mo looked up at me. "I want to be that happy too. Is there anything wrong with me feeling that way?" "No, of course not. Just don't rush it, Mo. Make sure that when you do it, you do it for the right reasons. It's well worth the wait." Mo nodded and sat up. "Can I ask you something?" I nodded. "Um, did it hurt?" "No, not really. I didn't have my hymen because of using tampons, and playing with myself, so it didn't hurt when he went in. I did feel him stretching me, but I became accustomed to it really quick. Once I did, it was like nothing in the world." Mo grinned and said, "So, you guys made love four times already?" I giggled and gave her a hug. "Truthfully, we made love three times last night, I fucked him this morning." I told my sister about what I did that morning. We giggled and hugged one another. Once our laughter subsided, we went back to the kitchen. Mo kissed JR's cheek and said, "I'm sorry, JR, I didn't mean to act like a little kid." JR got up, gave Mo a hug, and said, "Mo, you're not a little kid." We left for school. When we arrived, Mo got out of the truck. Before JR and I got out, I kissed him. "Baby, its okay if you want to tell someone about what we did. I won't mine if you do," I said. JR kissed me. "I don't have to brag about it, Honey." "I know, but I thought you might want to talk about it. I know I do- I'm going to tell Kim for sure, maybe some of my other friends, my close friends." "That's okay, it's cool if you want to," JR said. "Let's get going, our fans await." JR and I headed for the entrance. When we got to where the boxes for our clothes were kept, we found the principal instead. Chapter 2 - Jonathon "The Program has been suspended," Mr. Shaw said when Jackie and I walked up to him. "Why, Mr. Shaw," I asked, but I felt I knew why. "The school administration felt it would be a good idea in light of what happened last night. The board wants to reevaluate The Program and make a decision on whether to keep it or not," Mr. Shaw told us and the kids that had gathered around us. I knew there was no use in trying to debate what was happening, it wouldn't do any good. Taking Jackie's hand, I led her into the building. When we stepped in, we were mobbed by students wanting to know about what happened at TJ's the night before. Cindy came up to Jackie and me. She smiled up at me and said, "I just have to tell you thank you again, JR. Can we talk later?" "Sure, how about at lunch?" I said. Cindy nodded and started to move away. Jackie caught her arm, telling her she could stay if she wanted to. Ted came over, slapped my back, and then shook my hand. "How's it going, man? That was something last night. You really put those assholes in there place," Ted said. "If they go back to prison I did," I said, trying to remain as humble as I could. "Look, what happened happened. I don't want to make a big deal out of it. I did it to protect Mo and the rest of the girls." "You put the Baxter brothers in the hospital, all three of them. You should have put them in the morgue," someone yelled. I felt myself blushing. Jackie started dragging me away from the crowd. I was grateful she did. We managed to get to our first class, but not with out being stopped by students wanting to congratulate me. The first three days of the week we would be stopped so someone could fondle us. In retrospect, I preferred it to what was happening now. Our first hour English class was also our homeroom. We would receive announcements about upcoming events and other school news. Before Mr. Wilcox began his lessons, there was an announcement over the paging system. The announcement said there would be a meeting in the gym at seven o'clock that evening and all students, along with their parents, were to attend. I sighed, figuring I knew what the meeting was going to address. I just wanted things to go back to normal. The hubbub that was going on was wearing on the bliss I felt from making love with Jackie for the first time. By the time we went to lunch, I was tired of being told I was a hero and being congratulated. While we were in The Program, we got a reprieve during lunch, but we didn't today. I tried to eat my food, but was interrupted time after time. "Hi, is it okay if I sit here?" Cindy asked. "Sure, have a seat," I told her. Cindy greeted Ted, Jackie, and Mo as she sat next to Ted. She picked at her food and fidgeted in her seat. When I asked Cindy what was bothering her, she started to cry. "My sister told me to thank you, JR. She said it wasn't because you beat the Baxter brothers up, it's because you stood up to them. When I told her about what happened, what you did, she cried for an hour. "Lindy has been depressed since it happened. She doesn't go out on dates. Except for school, she hardly goes out of the house. Lindy goes to the community college. Last night, after she stopped crying, she seemed different. She was happier than I had seen her in a long time." I didn't know what to say to Cindy. It was the most I had heard her talk since I had met her. What she told me made me feel good, I was glad her sister felt better. I wasn't happy that it took what it did for Lindy to seemingly find some closure from her ordeal. "Do you think they're going to stop having The Program here?" Cindy asked. "I don't know, I hope not," Ted said. He chuckled and smiled at Cindy. "I haven't seen you naked yet." Cindy blushed, covering her face with her hands. I nudged Jackie before I said, "Yeah, I was really looking forward to seeing you in your birthday suit again, Cindy." "Why would anyone want to see my body? I'm not thin and sexy, not like Jackie and Mo," Cindy said. "Besides, my parents wouldn't sign the papers. My dad said he didn't want me to be in The Program." "There isn't a thing wrong with your body, Cin! I'd love to have boobs like yours," Jackie said. "I have to agree, you have a great body," I said. "Don't forget, I've already seen you naked." I turned to Jackie and smiled. "You have great boobs, Baby!" Jackie giggled and pushed her chest out. "See why I love this guy?" Kim came over to our table. When Jackie asked her where she had been, Kim sat down and said, "I had to go to the doctors this morning for a check up." She made a motion like she was getting a shot. "Really? Your mom let you get the shot?" Jackie said. "Yeah, I told her I wanted to get it and she agreed. She didn't even ask why I wanted it," Kim said. "Well duh, why else would you want it?" Mo said. "Who are you going with?" "No one, not right now. I just wanted to be prepared in the unlikely event someone wanted to go out with me, someone I really liked," Kim said. "I'm going to the bathroom," Jackie said as she stood up. As if she had telegraphed a message to them, the rest of the girls got up too. I chuckled as they left, figuring I knew what the topic was going to be. "Why do they do that? When ever one chick goes to the can, they all go," Ted said. "I have no idea, must be a girl thing or something," I told him. "It's cool if you don't want to talk about it, but how did you learn to fight like that?" Ted asked. "After my dad was killed, Mom enrolled me in karate classes. My dad's partner took me three times a week for a few years. Mom said it would help me with my self-confidence." "I guess it did, didn't it?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah, I guess it has. It taught me how to read people when presented with situations like the one that happened yesterday." "What do you mean?" Ted asked. "It was pretty easy to see what was going on. Bubba, the oldest one was obviously the leader of the group. Bobby was next and Brad just went along with what his brothers said. When the shit started to hit the fan, I knew that I had to deal with Bubba first. When he hit me and I didn't flinch, I knew I would be able to control what was going to happen." "I don't get it; those three have been terrorizing our town for years. They have always been the bullies and no one has ever tried to stop them. They have been in trouble a lot and they have been in jail or juvie before." "It's really pretty simple. Those guys depended on their ability to intimidate people, make people afraid of them. They didn't have to fight very often because no one would challenge them. When they did fight, they worked as a group, not one on one. It's hard to win a fight if you've already decided you've lost before it starts. "When Bubba hit me and I didn't cower, he knew he was in trouble-I could see it in his eyes. By then it was too late, he couldn't back down even though I gave him the opportunity. When he threw the next punch, I went on autopilot. My dad's partner had taught me the art of self-defense when I was taking karate. After hours of practice, the moves are almost second nature." "They were fucking amazing! I never saw anyone move that fast in my life," Ted said. "When I was taking karate, I sparred with adults, mostly cops. I had to learn or get my ass kicked. I wasn't as good as most of them, but I managed to hold my own after a few years. Ted, believe me, I wish it had never happened. I would have preferred to be able to reason with them, but you can't reason with unreasonable people." I smiled at Ted. "Look, thanks for offering to help, but I think you'd have been in my way and you might have gotten hurt. It's nice to know someone had my back though." Ted laughed. "When I watched what you did to those assholes, I was glad I didn't try to help too. I still can't believe how fast you took Brad out when he pulled that gun." "I have been trained to do that move." The girls came back to the table so Ted and I stopped talking about the fight. When I saw Kim and Cindy staring at me, and giggling, I knew that Jackie had told them about our night. I felt my cheeks warm and chuckled. After lunch things calmed down a little bit. I still had kids coming up to me to ask about what happened, but not as many as in the morning. By the time school ended for the day, I was very happy. The swimming coach gathered the team. He told everyone to leave me alone so I could practice. Even with his warning, a few of my teammates felt it necessary to talk about it. After practice, Mo, Jackie, and I headed home. Chapter 3 - Jackie JR gave me the keys to the truck while we were walking across the parking lot. I smiled, taking the keys from his hand. On the way home, JR stared out the window, not saying a word. It felt good to be out of school and away from the kids that wouldn't leave JR and me alone. While JR was the center of attention, I had to deal with kids asking me about what my boyfriend did. At first, I beamed with pride when I answered their questions, but it quickly became very irritating. The thing that bothered me the most was how it squelched the euphoric feelings I had felt before getting to school. My mind had been filled with the memories of our night of blissful love making. I wallowed in the feeling of love and tenderness JR had given me when we made love. He was so gentle, so loving, so wonderful, that I didn't think anything could interfere with the way I felt, but I was wrong. The entire day, I listened to the kids praise JR for beating those three bullies. It was hard for me to see him in the same light as the others seemed to. To me, JR was warm, loving, and tender, not the machine the kids made him out to be. I was at TJ's, I saw what happened. In my mind, JR was a protector, not the aggressor he was being made into. JR didn't start the fight; he tried his best to avoid it. Glancing across the seat, I could see that JR was feeling bad. He normally talked and joked when I drove his truck, telling me to be careful and things like that. When he did, he always chuckled or laughed-I missed his antics. Even Mo was quiet, something that was very rare. When we got home, I noticed my parents cars were in the garage and there was a car in the drive I didn't recognize. "I wonder what's going on," I said as I parked the truck. We went into the house. Mom and Dad were in the living room, sitting with JR's mom and another man. When JR saw his mom, he ran to her. Aunt Sarah got up and hugged JR, holding him as only a mother can. "Hi, Mom, I'm so happy to see you," JR said. JR kept his head against his mom so no one could see his tears, but I noticed and it made my heart feel like it was breaking. Aunt Sarah stroked the back of his head, whispering to him. I wanted to hug JR, to tell him it would be okay, but for the moment, he was being comforted by his mom. JR glanced at me. He smiled and held out his arm, beckoning me to join him. I sprang into his open arm and started to cry. My tears were of joy because I really knew JR and I were one. "JR, I want you to meet Max Goldman. Max and I work together," Aunt Sarah said. JR shook Max's hand, but kept his arm around me as he did. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Goldman," JR said. My aunt smiled and asked JR to sit down. He pulled me to the couch so I could sit next to him. "JR, Max, and I are dating," Aunt Sarah said. "Cool, Mom, it's about time-isn't it?" JR said sincerely. "Yes, it is. In fact, Max and I have been dating for several years now. I wanted to tell you, but in light of all of the things that were going on with you, I didn't feel it was the best thing to do, not until now," his mom said. JR stared at his mom for a moment and then he laughed. "Yeah, I can see how you would be a bit concerned, Mom. I'm really happy for you and Mr. Goldman." "Please call me Max. I don't think you need to be so formal, JR," Max said. Aunt Sarah chuckled and then said, "Well, that went a lot better than I had expected it to." "Why, Mom? The old JR is gone forever. I have changed for good! I have a wonderful girlfriend and I'm really enjoying things for the first time since dad died. I completely understand your reluctance to tell me about Max. You were probably right about how I would have reacted. Now, I'm happy for you." After a few moments of silence, Aunt Sarah said, "Do you want to tell me about what happened yesterday?" JR told his mom what happened. My Dad supported him, telling Aunt Sarah JR wasn't in any trouble. After he told his story, my aunt just smiled. "I hope you remember I was planning to come down for your swim meet, not because of what happened," Aunt Sarah said. "I know, Mom, but I may need a good lawyer before this is all over." "We'll see whether or not you need an attorney, Son. I'm not a criminal lawyer you know-but Max is. He is a member of the Florida bar too," Aunt Sarah said. After chatting for a little while, Dad said we should go to dinner so we would be on time for the meeting at school later. We all left the house. I drove JR's truck, following my dad to the restaurant. While we ate, JR told his mom about the things he was doing in school. We talked about grades, classes, swimming, and a few other things, we didn't talk about The Program. We left the restaurant and headed for school. While I drove behind my dad, something dawned on me. "JR, you don't think your mom is going to want you to move back to Michigan, do you?" I asked. "Honey, I have no idea, she hasn't said anything about it," JR said. "I don't want to go back." My heart caught in my throat. I didn't know if Aunt Sarah was going to make JR move home, but knowing he wanted to stay was so important to me. When I was able to breathe again, I grinned. We arrived at school a half hour early. Dad had to meet with some of the board members before the assembly. JR and I showed his mom and Max around the school while we waited. The first place we went was the pool. It was so nice to hear JR talk about swimming on the team. The excitement in his voice made me grin. After walking through the school, we returned to the gym. JR and I sat with his mom, Max, my mom, and Mo. The gym filled fast and soon every seat was filled with a student or a parent. On the stage, there was a podium and several chairs. At seven o'clock sharp, Dad stepped up to the microphone. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for coming on such short notice. With me tonight are several people I would like to introduce before proceeding. Most of you know Mr. Shaw the principal of the school. To his right are Millie Albertson, Kent Osborne, and Paula Simmons, members of the school board. To my left is Sergeant Nelson from our police department. "I called this meeting to address what happened at TJ's last night and to discuss the future of The Program," my dad said. Dad went on, giving a synopsis of what transpired at the local hangout. "In view of what happened, we, the members of the committee seated on the stage, and I have decided to suspend The Program." The crowd began buzzing. Some of the kids yelled out, telling my dad not to stop the program. During the mayhem, a girl I didn't recognize walked onto the stage. She talked to my dad for a moment. Dad nodded, went to the microphone, and called for quit. When the roar died down, Dad said, "I have someone that would like to address the meeting." Dad stepped aside without introducing the girl. "Thank you, Supernatant Phelps. I don't know how many of you know me, but I think most of you know what happened to me four years ago. I'm Lorie Clements, the girl that was raped by the Baxter brothers." The crowd went dead still. The only thing I could hear was my own breathing. I felt JR's hand tighten around mine as we all waited to see what Lorie was going to say. "I can understand why the administration wants to do away with The Program, but I hope they will reconsider their decision," Lorie took a deep breath. "What happened to me was the most horrible thing that can be done to a woman. I was raped! Three men had their way with me and I had nothing to say about it. Our justice system failed me because of a few technicalities and the way the Baxter's lawyer portrayed me. "Yes, I was dating Brad Baxter. Yes, I did have sex with him. I did not invite his brothers to join us and the sex that weekend was not consensual, not even with Brad. That however is history. They got what they got and I have to live with it! "The reason I wanted to address the meeting is two fold. One is to thank Jonathon Dowd for doing something the people of this town and our police department refused to do-stand up to three bullies that have made so many people's lives miserable for so long. Jonathon..." "JR!" several of the students yelled. Lorie smiled. "JR, thank you for your bravery. Cindy, and many others, told me what you did. I know in my heart you didn't want to have to hurt anyone, Cindy told me how it upset you, but sometimes things happen because there is no other course of action." The crowd erupted in cheers and applauds. The students stood up and chanted, "JR, JR, JR." I smiled at JR, leaned over, and kissed his cheek. "They love you-but not as much as I do," I said. "I wish I could crawl under my chair," JR said. The crowd calmed down and Lorie began speaking again. "JR, you don't have to, but would you please stand up for a moment. Believe me, I know how hard it is, but these people need to know who you are," Lorie said, causing the crowd to erupt again. JR squeezed my hand and slowly stood. He turned around slowly, letting the people in the gym see him. When he sat down, he was shaking. I put my arm around his shoulders, holding him against my side. "Thank you, JR, like I said, I know it isn't easy," Lorie said. "The second reason I wanted to talk to you is about The Program. When I was in high school, The Program didn't exist. Maybe if it had, what happened to me wouldn't have happened. "I, like a lot of sixteen year old girls, wasn't happy with my body. In retrospect, there was nothing wrong with me, but that wasn't how I saw myself at the time. I felt I was ugly and chunky. I thought that no boy would ever want to go out with me. When Brad Baxter showed an interest in me, I jumped at the attention." There was a murmur from many of the girls in the audience. Lorie smiled, nodding to acknowledge them. "When I began dating Brad, against the wishes of my parents, I felt wanted. Brad told me the things I wanted to hear. He made me feel special. I was also curious; I wanted to know about boys. Sex education is lame and only served to make me want to know more. It didn't address the real questions I had." The crowd giggled and mumbled in agreement. I watched my dad, noticing his reactions to what Lorie was saying. She was right, sex education only dealt with the mechanics of sex, not the emotional aspects. The program gave me and the other students a chance to see the parts of the body not depicted in their true form. The lame pictures and drawings didn't prepare me for the first time I saw or touched a penis or for the way I would react when I was touched. The Program did. "If, and it's a big if, The Program had been in place when I was in school, I might not have done the things I did. I might have thought about what I was doing before I did it. Maybe I would have put off having sex with the first boy that said I was cute. Maybe I would have satisfied my curiosity about a boy's, um, equipment, and not been so willing to do something I really wasn't ready for. "I know a lot of kids have sex, kids that are the same age I was or younger. There is nothing wrong with sex, not when both people agree to it. I liked what I did when I was with Brad, even if I felt guilty after we did something together. I did not want or like what the three of them did to me. I wasn't a part of it, I was used. "Superintendent Phelps, members of the school board, and anyone else involved in the future of The Program, please think carefully before making your decision. The Baxter brothers raped me; don't let them rape the rest of the kids in this town. Rape, while usually sexual, it can have other definitions." Lorie looked at a small card she had in her hand. "An act of plunder, violent seizure, or abuse; despoliation; violation-is another definition of rape. If you end The Program because of the incident at TJ's, you will be allowing the Baxter brothers to abuse something that is good for the students of this, and many other, schools. You'll be taking away something against someone's will. "Ask the students what they think. After all, they're the ones that have to go naked in school. They're the ones that are touched and touch. They're the ones that reap the benefits of The Program even if it's only the knowledge that a girl's body is beautiful. That a boy's penis isn't a mystery and becoming erect is normal, not necessarily sexual. "The Baxter brothers took my freedom, my right to choose. Don't let then do it again, not to so many. What happened wasn't because of The Program, it happened because the Baxter's are bad people. Mom, Dad, don't deny Cindy the chance to participate in The Program. Let her grow and learn without the pressure of feeling she has to do something she doesn't want to in order to feel accepted. That goes for everyone here. "I beg the members of the committee to rethink their decision. I ask you to let the students' voices be heard, let them decide if they want The Program to continue. Don't let the actions of three bullies take away something so important. "I guess The Program's future is in jeopardy because of the outreach portion. Because one brave girl was so confidant she was able to carry The Program outside the confines of the school building. Moraine, I for one, applaud you! You are the essence of what The Program was designed to teach us. In the future, if The Program survives, all of the citizens of this town should stand up for anyone that finds themselves in a situation like the one at TJ's. "If someone would have put the Baxter brother's in their place years ago, this probably wouldn't have happened. We need to send a message and it needs to be loud and clear, we won't put up with bullies or abuse from anyone!" Lorie tuned to my Dad, waving him up next to her. "Ask them if they want The Program! Ask the parents if they are willing to take a stand and make this town a safe place to live. Please, don't let the Baxter brothers win this battle. Don't let Moraine and JR's bravery be swept under the rug like what happened to me did. I'm not bitter, not anymore. I have learned there are people willing to put it on the line for what they believe in. "Moraine is a perfect example of that. I know many people don't like the idea of kids running around naked, but it's not up to them, it should be the choice of whoever decides to show the rest of us there isn't anything wrong with the human body. These are new times, times that should be embraced. Don't let The Program die! "I only have a couple more things to say and then I'll shut up. Superintendent Phelps, thank you for letting me speak. It probably is the most important thing I've done since what happened to me. The other thing I want to say, and I want to say it to everyone, is no means no when it comes to sex. It doesn't matter who, why, what, or where, if someone says no, it means NO!" That did it. The kids in the audience jumped to their feet and began chanting, "No means no!" The volume rose and the voices became one. The kids, including JR and me, pumped our arms in the air, repeating the phrase. Even the parents joined in, clapping their hands in the same rhythm. Lorie stood on the stage, tears flowing from her eyes and chanted with the rest of us. It took fifteen minutes for my dad to regain control of the meeting. He called for calm over and over, begging everyone to sit down for a moment. Coach Rosin came up and blew his whistle into the microphone. The crowd finally quieted down so Dad could speak. Dad put his arm around Lorie's shoulders. Holding her at his side, he said, "Thank you, Lorie." Once again, the audience cheered and clapped. "Please, I have something that needs to be addressed. Please quiet down for a moment." Dad held up his hands, waiting for the roar to subside. "Now, I have conferred with the other members of the committee. We agree it should be the students that should decide the fate of The Program. Before this place erupts again, there is something that needs to be said. "What you students decide today will affect those that will follow you too. Many of you have younger siblings that will come to this school and become participants in The Program. When we exercise our right to decide, we have to remember that our vote affects the people around us as well as ourselves. I am in no way trying to tell you how you should feel, or vote, but I do want you to think. "Now, by show of hands, how many students feel The Program should be continued?" I raised my hand, along with the majority of the other students in the gym. JR stood up, waving his arm above his head. Mo stood on her chair and then all hell broke lose for a few moments. Dad stood on the stage laughing. Once again coach Rosin used his piercing whistle to quite the crowd. "Well, I believe we have a majority in the affirmative," Dad said. "Now, I have a question for the parents. How many of you will protect our children and do whatever you can to prevent any more incidents like the one at TJ's?" The response wasn't as wild and vocal as the students', but it was clear that the parents were willing to accept the responsibility of watching over the kids of our town. "Thank you for your commitment. The Program will continue from now on. I want to thank you all once again for taking the time to come here tonight and join in on this very important decision. I want to thank Lorie for what she said and her bravery. I also want to remind you there is a swim meet on Friday and a band concert on Sunday afternoon. Please come out and support our students." Dad walked away from the microphone. Everyone stood up to applaud. Turning to JR, I giggled. "You know, that means we're back in The Program," I said. "It sure does," JR said. "Well, you also know that this is a school function and we are supposed to attend all school functions in the nude, don't you?" JR laughed and nodded his head. Mo, who was listening to me, started to giggle. "Do you think we should? I mean, there's a hell of a lot of people here tonight," JR said. I giggled again. After giving JR a hug and kiss, I pulled my sundress over my head. Mo started to undress too. Chapter 4 - Jonathon I laughed and began to strip. Within a couple of minutes, Jackie, Mo, and I were naked and holding our clothes. Jackie gathered our clothes and gave them to Aunt Andrea. When Mom saw me, she looked shocked. After a moment, she grinned and then laughed. Max shook his head, but I did notice him looking over Jackie and Mo. "Um, excuse me, I wanted to stop and say hello," Lorie said. "Hi, that was very brave of you," I replied while shaking her hand. "I'm not going to thank you for kicking the shit out of the Baxter brothers. If I'm right, it isn't something you're especially proud of. However, I do what to thank you for taking a stand," Lorie said. "Thanks, I couldn't let those guys hurt Mo or Cindy. You're right, I'm not proud of what I had to do to control the situation, but I am glad I was able to do it." Lorie nodded. "Well, I think you have some people that want to say hi." Lorie stepped back. A man and a woman came up to me and introduced themselves as Lorie and Cindy's parents. Mr. Clements shook my hand, almost refusing to let go of it. His wife hugged me. "I had to stop to say hello and tell you that you have done more to help Lorie than all of the counselors she has seen over the past three years. When Cindy came home last night and told us what happened, I think a huge weight was lifted off our daughter's shoulders. Lorie has had a problem with justice more than what actually happened," Mr. Clements said. "I know that justice wasn't served last night, but in Lorie's mind it was. From what the prosecuting attorney said this morning, those boys will spend the better part of their lives in prison. We have a three strikes and out law in Florida and with the charges from last night, the Baxter's qualify. They could get life." "Maybe that's what they deserve," I said. Mrs. Clements smiled at me. She glanced up and down, blushing. "This program thing is pretty important to you kids, isn't it?" "Yes, it's very important to me, Ma'am. It isn't really about being naked, not all of it. I have learned things about myself I may never have learned. Before I moved down here, I was a lot like the Baxter's, or well on my way. Living here and The Program have given me a second chance." "Well, tomorrow, I'm going to contact Mr. Shaw. I think Cindy should have the opportunity to participate if she wants to," Mrs. Clements said. "If you take her off the list of students that can't be selected, she won't have a choice. If she's picked, she'll have to do it," Jackie said. Mr. Clements nodded. "We know, I think that after hearing what I have tonight, it will be good for her. While the Baxter's are in prison, it doesn't mean there aren't any others like them out there. Hopefully, Cindy will have a chance to do her discovery without having to resort to dating a jerk. I know The Program can't prevent it, but it can give her options she may not otherwise have." Mr. and Mrs. Clements left after thanking me again. I told Jackie I wanted to go home and visit with my mom. We found our parents and told them we were leaving. Mo went with us when Jackie and I headed for the truck. We didn't bother to dress for the trip home. When we got home, Jackie, Mo, and I went straight to the pool. We jumped in the water and began to swim laps. When we stopped to rest, I took Jackie in my arms. We stood in the shallow end, hugging and kissing. Mo made a couple of comments. I let go of Jackie to chase Mo. When I caught her, I tossed Mo. She came up sputtering and charged me. When she was close enough, I wrapped her in my arms. "Mmmm, this is comfy," Mo said as she rubbed against me. "Yes it is," I told her as I moved my hands to her bare bottom. I gave her butt a squeeze and then let her go. "Hey, are you playing with my sister's butt?" Jackie said as she hugged me from behind. "Yup, I sure was. What do you expect, I'm in the pool with two of the sexiest girls in the world," I said. Mo giggled, Jackie kissed me. We played for a few minutes before getting out. After drying off, we went into the house to put on some clothes. Our parents came home just as we finished dressing. We all went out to the patio to talk about the meeting. Uncle Jason offered the adults drinks. Jackie, Mo and I got sodas. "I have to admit I'm very impressed with The Program," Max said. "I've read about it, but this is the first time I've been to a district where it's practiced. I was a little surprised by the outcome of the vote. I would have thought the students wouldn't want to be involved." "There was a lot of opposition at first, but the more students that go through it, the easier it becomes. Now, a lot of the kids want to be picked," Jackie said. "Did you want to be picked?" Mom asked Jackie. "Yeah, I wanted to be in The Program," Jackie said. "It's been fun doing it with JR and Mo. Something I think my father had a lot to do with." "What prevents a student that isn't in The Program from deciding to go naked?" Mom asked. "Well, nothing as far as I know," Uncle Jason said. "I know of at least one school, Westport, which allows it. I met Mr. Tilling, Westport's principle, at a conference. Westport is where they developed the 'buddy system' we use here. Mr. Tilling informed me they have students that go naked just because they can. I think it may help some of the newcomers if the students that have been through The Program offered some-um, encouragement." "Why don't you just add it to the rules, Dad," Mo asked. "We have a committee. I would have to propose it to the committee and see what happens," my uncle said. "Fiddlesticks! Jason, you know darn well that group of spineless fools will do whatever you tell them to. I've never seen a bunch of butt kissers like them in my life. They act like their jobs depend on saying yes to whatever you say. Frankly, I don't think letting the students decide whether or not they want to be naked is a good, regardless if they've been through The Program or not," my aunt said. "Jackie, Mo, JR, would you do that if you could? Would you kids continue after your time in The Program is over?" Uncle Jason asked. Mo giggled and nodded her head animatedly. Jackie looked at me and shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know if I would, but it would be nice to have the choice." "I think it's a good idea, Uncle Jason. There may be times when one of the kids could really use some support. I know we all get a buddy, but a kid's buddy might be as scared as they are. If there was a student that was willing to take them under their wing for a day or two, it would be a good thing," I said. My uncle nodded. It was easy to tell when he was thinking about something, his eyes roll up and he pulled at his right ear. "How about the outreach portion of The Program, should that be extended too?" Uncle Jason asked. "I think Jackie is right, it would be nice to have a choice, including outreach," I said. We all chatted for a few minutes. Mom got up, looked at me, and said, "JR, could we talk for a few minutes?" I felt my stomach flip. I had a feeling I knew what Mom wanted to talk to me about. Nodding my head, I stood up. Mom started for the house. I glanced at Jackie and saw the concern on her face. Taking her hand, I pulled Jackie to her feet. I had a feeling what mom wanted was going to affect both of us. Jackie gripped my hand firmly as we went in. Mom was in the living room, sitting on the couch. When she saw Jackie, Mom's eyebrows went up. "Anything we have to talk about concerns Jackie too, Mom. I love her," I said. Jackie and I sat on the couch with my mom. Mom smiled. "So I've heard, JR. Honey, I have really missed you. I know you are doing much better now and I think you have learned your lesson. You have no idea how hard it is for me to be apart from you." I took a deep breath, waiting for Mom to tell me she wanted me to move back to Michigan. Jackie gripped my hand with both of hers while we sat silently. "Jonathon, I can't take being separated anymore. In some ways, I feel I made a mistake. I know you needed time to get your act together and to find out you were headed down the wrong path. I think you have come to realize you were." I started to interrupt my mom. I was going to tell her I didn't want to move back to Michigan, but she stopped me. "Please let me finish, Son. Things have changed in my life too. I have been offered a partnership at the law firm. It means a lot to me and my career. I have accepted the position, JR. There is only one catch." "What, Mom?" "I have to move. The opening for a partner is in one of our other offices. It will mean selling the house and moving permanently." "Where? Do I have to move too?" I asked. "The office is in Tampa, JR. I would have to move to Florida," Mom said with a straight face. It took a second for what Mom said to sink in. Jackie got it immediately. She jumped on my lap, put her arms around my neck, and began kissing me. I heard Mom chuckle next to us. After prying Jackie away from my mouth, I looked at my mom. "You are so mean! I thought you wanted me to move back to Michigan. Mom, I miss you too, but..." "I know, JR. I remember what it's like to be seventeen and in love. As much as I want you home, I know it would only hurt you," Mom said. "I love you too much to do that." "When are you moving to Florida, Aunt Sarah?" Jackie asked. "Not until the summer. I have to sell the house and Max has to sell his. I also have a few things to wrap up before we can move," Mom said. "Max is moving down here too, Mom?" "Well, that's the plan. Is that a problem for you?" "No, not at all! Where are you planning to live down here?" I asked. "Very close to you, JR. I want to be able to see you when I want to." Jackie giggled and said, "Does that mean JR is going to live here- with us?" "If he wants to he can. I know he likes his new school and it would be a shame if he wasn't able to graduate from it." Mom chuckled. "I understand Mo is getting her own room again." "What do you mean?" Jackie asked. "Well, from what your mom tells me, you and JR have been spending most of your time in his room. She said you two are getting along VERY well." Jackie and I blushed. We looked into one another's eyes and then giggled. I don't giggle very often, but I did then. "How much has Aunt Andrea told you? How often do you two talk?" I asked. "I talk to your aunt everyday, I have since you moved down here. She keeps me up to date on what you're doing, JR. Look, I don't have a problem with what you two are doing. There isn't a thing wrong with being in love or sharing that love with each other. Aunt Andrea and I are in agreement with everything," Mom said. "Now, Jackie could JR and I have a few minutes together?" Jackie gave me a kiss. She hugged Mom and then went outside. Mom smiled at me and took my hand. "JR, you know I love you don't you?" I nodded. "I want you to be happy, and it's plain to see you are. I wouldn't dream of asking you to move back to Michigan, not now. Your friends are trouble, I think you know that. A couple of them got caught stealing a car and are going to end up in jail. You've made great strides here and I don't want you to fall back into the things you were doing before. "I can't tell you how proud I am of you and the things you're doing. Frankly, I was afraid you would cause so much trouble here that your aunt and uncle would make you go home. You didn't and I couldn't be happier. I do miss you, JR, but your happiness is more important to me than mine-that's what loving someone is about, caring more for their feelings than your own." "I love you too mom. I don't want to get into trouble anymore, and if I did have to move back to Michigan, I wouldn't. I have discovered it's more fun if you don't get into trouble. I love the swimming team and I have made a few friends, good friends. Thanks for letting me stay." Mom nodded. "How about Max, how do you feel about me being with him?" "Mom, I want you to be happy. If you like Max, I do too." I took a deep breath and forced a smile. "I know you're not trying to replace Dad. I know he's gone and you have to move on, you deserve it." My mom began to cry. She hugged me and told me how much she loved me. I told her I love her too. We cried together for a few minutes. I was crying because I was so happy, because my mom was happy, but most of all because I was going to be able to stay with Jackie. We managed to compose ourselves and then went outside. I walked over to Max, extending my hand. He glanced at mom and took it. "Well come to the family, Max," I said as sincerely as I could, meaning every word. Max blinked a couple times, stood up, and gave me a hug. "Thanks, JR, you have no idea how much it means to me to have you say that." "Just make sure Mom is happy, she deserves it more than anyone," I said. It was getting late so Jackie, Mo, and I headed to bed. After getting ready, I went to my room and Jackie went to hers. We didn't talk about it, we just did it. While lying in bed, I thought about the meeting and the things that were said. I also thought about what my mom hand told me about love, about caring for the one you love more than yourself. It described my feelings for Jackie to a tee. I drifted to sleep, but was startled by loud laughter. Getting up, I looked outside and saw Mom, Max, Aunt Andrea, and Uncle Jason in the pool. I giggled when I noticed they were naked. Moving away from the window, I went to the bathroom. When I was finished, I went to Jackie and Mo's room. I gazed down at Jackie, grinning from ear to ear. A small nightlight provided enough light for me to make out her features. After standing next to her bed for a moment, I pulled back the sheet. I crawled in next to Jackie, putting my arm over her body. "Mmmm, I'm glad you came, Baby," Jackie said. 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