Karen Naked in School (Part 2) - Sexgeschichten

Karen Naked in School (Part 2)

... laughed.

After class, a boy stopped me in the hallway. "I saw the guys outside this morning who got to feel your body," he began. "I just wondered..."

I blushed, then made myself smile at him. I'd resolved to be as friendly as possible... "You want to do it some? Okay, go ahead!"

He looked surprised, but reached for my chest and fingered my nipples. "That feels good!" I said, as brightly and eagerly as I could. I giggled and put my hands behind my head, letting him stroke me for a minute or two. Other students moved past us, grinning and chuckling; a couple of them patted my fanny.

"I guess we'd better get to class," he said reluctantly. "Thanks, Karen!"

"You're welcome," I called after him, then hurried to history class. I was a couple of minutes late, so I stepped into the classroom quietly, intending to go to my seat in the back corner.

"What the hell is this!" Our regular teacher wasn't there. The substitute was a young man. He stepped right over to the door and grabbed me by the arm.

I blushed hard. "I'm sorry I'm late," I started.

"That's not what I mean. It's not all of what I mean, anyway." He glared at me.

"She's supposed to be naked," one of the boys contributed.

"What? Why? In school?" the teacher demanded.

"It wasn't my idea," I told him. "Please let go of my arm."

He hesitated a minute, then let go.

The whole class was chiming in now, until he blared out a commanding, "QUIET!" The class stopped talking immediately, and he ...

... turned to me. "Now please explain this, briefly but clearly."

"I was met at the door of the school by the principal on Monday," I explained, "and ordered to take off my clothes. I was informed I'd have to attend school in the nude this whole week. I was given a brochure after I complied, explaining that it's part of a new state law, and a local school policy. There are several other girls who have had to do the same thing; you will probably see them around school today."

"I... see." He looked at me and thought for a minute. "I guess you can take your seat, in that case. I apologize if I embarrassed you."

"I'm sorry if I embarrassed you," I said back, sincerely, then went to sit down.

Then it turned out, him being a substitute, he didn't have much to teach for the day. We wound up putting our chairs in a circle for informal discussion. That was supposed to be about history, but all the guys in the class were clearly eying me, and the substitute was, too. After several attempts to divert everyone's attention back to history, he shrugged and looked sheepish.

"It's clear that everyone has more questions about you than about history, Karen. Let me start." He smiled. "How does it feel to be met at the door of the school and told you have to attend in the nude?"

I blushed. "It was quite a surprise," I explained. "I had no idea the school could have such a requirement."

"How about when you had to take off your clothes?"

"I had to do that in the principal's ...