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Subject: {ASSM} Keiko - Naked in School, Friday (corrected)
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[Minor corrections: removed diacritic marks. Archive-Yes.]


This story is intended for those having graduated from High
School. If you are not 18 years old (21 in some locations), please
amuse yourself elsewhere.


This story is a continuation of the saga started in the mind of
Karen Wagner. It is my intent to honor Karen with my own version
of The Program. If you wish to understand how this story comes to
be, please first read...
"Karen Naked in School" by Karen Wagner
"Karen Naked at the Mall" attributed to sevispac
"Carl Naked in School" by Peregrinef
"Beth Naked in School" by Peregrinef
"Carl Naked in School - Beth's Story" by Peregrinef
I thank these authors for permission to use of their storylines
and references to their characters.


All are archived at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/main.html and easily
found using the search engine.


Keiko - Naked in School, Friday of (M,T,W,R,F,WE)
by base212assm
Copyright 2002 - all rights reversed.

Friday morning, I woke with the most beautiful sight I've ever had
in the morning. Amy's nipple was inches from my mouth. I could not
resist the temptation. I kiss her nipple. She stirred but remained
asleep. I sucked on it for a second and her soft snore went quiet.
I thought I awoke her, but when I stopped suckling, she resumed
her cute little snore. My left brain had evil thoughts and
convinced my right brain to be the look-out. I nearly devoured her
breast. Right brain shouted, "That did it!" Amy pulled my face to
hers and we began kissing. Soon our tongues were entwined as much
as our bodies and legs. Clearly, we were having the same effect on
each other. My thigh was pressed against her pelvic bone. It was
getting wet, very wet. Some of that wetness was trickling down
from inside me, but not all of it.

"BRRRRRING!" Amy and I nearly fell from the bed trying to shut
that damn alarm off.

I fell back on Amy while she held my face against her cheek. I
whispered, "Thank-you. I love you, Amy Cartwright."

She whispered back, "I love you, Keiko Wilson."

Mr. Cartwright knocked on the bedroom door, "Time to get up you
two!"

We managed to unwrap ourselves partially. We walked down the
hallway holding each other about the waist. Amy's brother emerged
from his bedroom. When he saw his nude sister and me walking
towards him and the bathroom, he stopped to admire the sight. His
pajamas did nothing to hide his morning surprise. We decided to
have some more private time, and we shut the bathroom door on
Davy.

Amy decided her pink-dyed pubic hair just had to go. I took my
time shaving it, too. I carefully clipped the longer hair until
she had little choice to be clean shaven. Every swipe of the razor
was followed by me kissing the bare skin. I made certain even the
stubble surrounding her labia was fresh shaven. Each time I kissed
the skin. After I wipe her clean with a wash cloth, Amy made her
plea for me to 'finish' what I started. I was buried nose deep
into her. It didn't take long for me to find Amy's magic spot. She
was bucking, but holding my head in tight. Let's just say, Amy is
not very quiet.  Davy was begging for us to let him the bathroom.
We giggled as we switched places. I didn't want to be bare, but I
did allow Amy to clean my labia of all little hairs. She also gave
me little kisses along the way. She didn't even bother with the
wash cloth first, her tongue attacked me. I fought the climax
until my left brain slapped my right brain, 'We want this right,
Right?' We did. I was quite embarrassed as I felt a wave of juices
flow towards Amy. Did I really need to let the neighborhood hear
me? She stayed in place until I was exhausted.

We had to quickly shower and brush our hair and teeth. I asked
Amy, "Can I touch it again?" She smiled, as I reached between her
legs. 'Oh, that's smooth!' my right brain acknowledged. My left
brain had short-circuited in the excitement. Too bad, she missed
something wonderful.

When we emerged from the bathroom, Davy was naked and masturbating
in the hallway. I said, "Good morning." He climaxed. Amy and I ran
downstairs giggling.

We could only grab a box of orange juice for we were again late.
My nude Victor was standing in the front. I pulled Amy along as I
greeted Victor. We had a group hug and kiss. I had each in one
hand as we walked to the minivan. Mrs. Cartwright was wearing a
sheer robe, and she looked like she didn't want to wait another
minute. Unfortunately for her, Mr. Cartwright had his own plans.
She didn't seem to mind. Victor suggested we just walk to school.
Amy agreed when she saw her parents heading back to the house.

So many cars passed us on the way to school. Everyone honking and
waving. I was having too much fun. My two best friends were with
me. None of us wearing clothes, none of us caring to wear any
either. I finally told Victor, "I told Amy about yesterday in my
backyard. I hope you don't mind. I thought she should know."
Victor looked around to Amy and smiled when he saw Amy smiling.

Amy said, "Are you going to tell Victor about last night or this
morning?"

I replied, "Should I?"

Victor was curious, "Should you tell me what?"

Amy said in a joking voice, "If she told you what, she would be
telling about it. Wouldn't she?" Amy did add, "Oh, go ahead and
tell him if you want."

I blurted out, "Amy and I made love."

Oops! I could tell that took Victor by complete surprise! Too
late. But as I've learned, never underestimate Victor for
understanding. He leaned back to tell Amy, "So you beat me to her,
eh? Good for you. Now, give a guy a chance, okay?"

Victor wasn't worried. I know he knows I love him. Just to be
certain, I kissed Victor and Amy, then yelled, "I love these
guys!" Just then we were passing Mrs. Meadows walking her dog. She
smiled.

We made it to school minutes before the bell was to ring.  This
time all the girls had to watch me kiss Victor good-bye at the
North entrance, and I made certain to make the kiss something for
them to get jealous. I saw Marilyn walk inside rather than wait
for Victor to make his way through the crowd of girls. I think
they groped more than the guys.

Well, I thought the girls did until I was met with the unofficial
last day grope line. I was blocked from assisting Lynn. Lynn was
the girl who was having a terrible time stripping at the box each
morning with all the boys taunting. Amy came to the rescue, "Look
guys! Keiko shaved me bare this morning. It is really smooth too!"
Oh my, the guys understood every word of what she said, too.

"Keiko shaved YOU?"
"How do I know she did a good job?"
"Why didn't you shave Keiko?"
then "Are you two lesbian lovers?"

I knew I had one chance to distract the guys from Lynn. I turned
to Amy and smirked. She kissed me. As I returned the kiss, I
peeked to see Lynn racing for the doors. Amy and I parted to a
stunned audience. Amy said, "Guys are too easy."  We raced up the
stairs laughing. Tiny Tim blocked our entrance. He handed Amy a
powdered doughnut and offered his arm to escort her. She bit the
doughnut spilling sugar powder down her front. She wrapped her
little arm around Tiny's massive arm, and they entered the
building together, together nude, together eating doughnuts.

Today was to be last day to attend school nude. I walked the halls
slowly and proudly. I had gone all week without a stitch of
clothing, day or night. I knew it would soon end, so I wanted to
enjoy my last day as much as possible. Everyone was being so nice
to me. I felt sorry for those girls who had had a bad time during
their week. I was walking on clouds.

Mr. Dennison thanked me again for helping him get over his own
daughter's actions. I didn't think confessing my own sexual
exploits would help any, so I simply offered to clean his
blackboards. We chatted about baseball as I wiped the boards. I
found myself agreeing to come to the high school baseball game
that afternoon. I immediately regretted not checking with Victor
first. This whole dating thing was new to me, but knowing Victor,
he would be okay with it. I told Mr. Dennison that I would have to
leave early if the game ran long. Mr. Dennison was happy, "You can
help Linda with the bat girl duties."

"Keiko, Keiko Wilson, please report to the front office."

I was too happy about everything to even think about what the
announcement didn't say. It wasn't until I was in the front office
I realized, "Where's Nurse Magee?"

Maggie told me, "Her father passed away. She probably won't in
school all next week either."

My left brain was saddened. My right brain wanted to get my purse,
but she knew not to say anything right now. Maybe later, but not
right now.

I very quietly applied my 'vaginal' cream. I then made my way to
find Victor at Mrs. Pouts classroom.

Victor and I kissed and started to walk towards Spanish class. I
saw Amy walking the other direction, so I called to her. She
appeared to be a different world until I actually touched her. She
had powdered sugar all over her breasts. In the hallway I tried to
brush most of it off her. She simply said, "Have you ever noticed
Tim's hands?"

Senor Franks had a quiz for us. I finished in a few minutes, but
it was clear the rest of the class was struggling. Senor Franks
suggested my quick read yesterday was the reason for everyone's
problems. I offered to re-read the chapter. I made sure to read
slowly. Most of the class finally understood the reading well
enough to finish their quiz. I even apologized to the class for my
behavior yesterday when I was wondering about Victor.

Victor and I strolled arm-in-arm to the front office. When the
principal needed a note sent to the gym for preparing the bleacher
for the afternoon assembly, I jumped at the chance. I ran to the
gym. Afterall, Victor would be there. I gave Coach the note but my
eyes never left Victor playing volleyball with the girls. He
wasn't paying any attention to his game either. The volleyball
bounced from his head. His smile simply expanded towards me. Not
even a spike from Marilyn would distract him.

We were a sight at lunch. Victor and I snuggled closely eating
very little except for each other. Amy and Tiny Tim were the
distraction of the lunchroom. Amy was feeding Tiny. She was
sitting on the table straddling the giant man. He was loving the
attention Amy was showing him. I think Amy had a real sweet spot
for Tim as well.

Just as lunch was about to end, the PA system announced, "Due to a
conflict, today's assembly will start in ten minutes. Please go
directly to the gym."

The four of us knew we were to meet the other students in The
Program, as well as, Bob Freschetti. Fortunately, the principal
didn't object to me participating in the assembly as a regular
Program student even though no one else in school knew I wasn't
actually drafted into The Program.

Principal Harrison had Victor, Tiny, and Bob wait in the hallway.
The rest of us followed the principal to the stand.

After the usual shriek of the audio equipment, the principal
announced, "Thank-you for making a last minute change to your
schedules. First, I would like to call Keiko Wilson. Keiko." I was
a bit nervous standing in front of the entire student body
exposing my entire body, but I was more nervous about what the
principal might say. He continued, "Keiko has, this week, proven
what The Program is all about. Not a one of us would have imagined
Keiko surviving a week without wearing her clothes. But she has
not only survived, she has thrived. I understand you haven't worn
a thing since Monday morning including working at the mall. Is
this right?" I agreed and pointed out Amy had also not worn
clothes all week.  Mr. Harrison said, "Yes, that is my
understanding as well. However, in the case of Miss Cartwright, I
believe we all feel it was more difficult for her to wear clothes
all year than to be without coverings." The students started to
laugh. Amy blushed, but she step forward and did a little curtsey.
She lived for the attention.

Principal Harrison said, "Keiko, as the director of The Program at
this school, it is my pleasure to present to you a special award."
He hung a medal with a long red ribbon around my neck. Amy stepped
forward to pull my hair back to allow the ribbon to settle against
the back of my neck.  The medal read, 'The Best Acceptance of the
Ideals of The Program"  I cried. I don't know why. But I did. And
I wasn't able to stop. I was hugging Principal Harrison, and
making a mess on his suit coat. He simply wrapped an arm around
me, as he proceeded with the announcements.

He called for Victor, Tim, and Bob to come stand before the
assembly. I managed to look up through blurry eyes to see Victor
walking across the hardwood floor. Mr. Harrison mentioned their
fighting and how this was going to be a unique punishment. He
asked the students to vote on who would have their clothes taken
away for the remainder of the school year. Freschetti looked
towards the stand in complete disbelief.

The principal called out Victor's name and asked the students to
vote by applause. Several girls stood giving Victor an applause.
Marilyn was one of them. I knew she just wanted to see him nude
for her own chance to get him.

"Timothy, please step forward so the school can see you." The
little joke about Tiny's size caused several of us to laugh. My
tears were still flowing, but every one of them was a happy tear.
The principal called for the school to vote on Tiny. Not a word,
for Tiny wasn't the best looking of men nor anyone care to upset
him. Then Amy stepped forward cheering. She showed every ounce of
her cheerleading too. She got several kids to stand applauding for
Tiny. More than for Victor. Tiny was beaming for the support Amy
showed him.  Odd reaction, I thought.

Now, it was Freschetti's turn. The school did not wait for the
voting announcement. Nearly everyone erupted with cheers and
applause. Bob's head dropped. We all knew a nude Freschetti was an
disarmed Freschetti. "Bob, you have about six weeks to go. Do you
accept your punishment? Or would you rather be suspended, repeat
your senior year, and lose your football scholarship?" Bob
accepted quite reluctantly.

I leaned to the microphone, "The drugstore has Nair on sale. You
might want to pick up a case or two." Even Principal Harrison
chuckled. Bob Freschetti's embarrassment was complete.

Lynn was selected as the winner of the contest. It took us all by
surprise. But I saw her shock to winning change to being proud.
Even though I knew Amy wanted to win, she was genuinely happy for
Lynn. I took notice, Lynn was beautiful. Lynn came forward, and we
hugged. The school responded to the sight of two nude girls
embracing. I felt it was right, so I gave Lynn a quick kiss square
on her lips. She smiled, but it was clear she was embarrassed.

Amy came up to congratulate Lynn as well. They quickly hugged and
kissed each other on the cheeks. I quipped, "Amy, you can do
better than that." Amy could and she showed. She planted a very
wet kiss on me center stage in front of all the students and
teachers. Amy and I left the stage holding each other. I pulled
Victor into our embrace.

I hadn't seen them before, but the Cartwrights were video taping
the whole assembly. We waved to the camera as Amy raced to hug her
parents.

Principal Harrison met us and informed Amy's parents that I was
performing Romeo and Juliet next period.  He invited them to stay.
Amy asked to be excused from her next class to attend with her
parents. The principal was ready to say no until Amy whispered to
him, "If you let me skip class, I know I can get Mom to strip."

Mr. Harrison straighten up, "Well, it is a special day for you
all. I suppose it would be alright for you all to attend
together."

Mr. Zank was surprised by his sudden audience of several parents.
He decided it should be a more theatrical event. He asked us to
repeat Act III since we had done this one several times through
the week. We proceeded to read our parts, and everyone seemed to
enjoy the audience, except Romeo. He knew this Act ended with him
stripped nude in bed. He really didn't like the fact several of
the parents were recording the scene on their video cameras. Just
as were about to debate the morning, the PA system called, "Keiko,
Keiko Wilson, please come to the front office."

Mr. Zank moaned, "Not now!"

I apologized, but I suggested someone else could finish the role
of Juliet. Mr. Zank looked around for a volunteer. Amy stood up
and declared, "My mother play Juliet in a play once. She'll do
it!" I smiled as Amy started to undress her mother, "Mom, you have
to be nude for this scene." Mrs. Cartwright wasn't really trying
to stop Amy. I left hoping to see the video tape later. Romeo was
smiling.

The 'vaginal' cream jar was nearly empty. I made a lingering
application of what little was left. As the bell rang for the next
class, Principal Harrison, Amy, and the Cartwrights entered the
office. Amy and her mother were nude. I smiled at how easily Mrs.
Cartwright stripped. Clearly the two men escorting her were
visibly pleased with her outfit.

I hugged them all before racing off to gym class. Coach had a note
from Mr. Dennison asking me to help the baseball managers get the
equipment ready for the game.  I was surprised to see Linda nude
in the boys locker room, but she explained, "My dad thought it
would help attendance to the games." Linda is gorgeous gal, so it
no doubt would bring many students to the game.

While other schools had seen us participating in The Program for
other sporting events, it was always fun to watch their initial
reactions to seeing nude girls running around. Linda seemed to
know just when to distract the opposing team, too. Coach Dennison
seemed to enjoy the final result. We won based on a twelve run
rule in the third inning.

I was going to be late for dinner at Victor's. Linda offered me a
ride. She didn't bother to get dressed either. As I rode, I asked
her, "What was sex like for you?" She was surprised wondering how
I knew she wasn't a virgin. I explained her father talking with
me. Linda told me in no uncertain terms to ensure I really loved
the guy and the guy really loved me. She made a big mistake. I was
certain Victor was not going be a mistake. I thanked her for the
ride and advice.

Something I had not even thought about was wearing clothes to
dinner. I was surprised to see Victor wearing a shirt and slacks.
Mrs. Gomes seemed to understand my embarrassment, too. She simply
hugged me, and pulled me inside and introduced me to their whole
family. I was amazed at all the people. The Gomes have a large
family, and everyone was talkative. Mostly trying to embarrass
Victor with childhood tales. I held his hand and squeezed as I
found them all endearing. I kissed Victor several times during the
course of dinner. His little brown-eyed, brown-haired sister
squealed with delight each time.

Victor and I sat in their backyard gazebo. Mrs. Gomes kept calling
the other kids back in the house to leave us alone. It seemed
every time we kissed, one of his little siblings popped up
laughing. Finally, I suggested I knew I place where we would have
some privacy.  I thanked the Gomes' for a delightful dinner. Mrs.
Gomes invited me over any time. She also told Victor, "You cannot
walk this girl home wearing that. How do you think she would feel
being the only one nude on the streets."

Victor slipped off his clothes to walk me home. To my home. My
backyard actually. We found ourselves lusting for each other.
Victor reminded me it was his turn. He slipped between my legs,
kissing his way down. His rougher cheeks felt completely different
from how Amy felt sliding down there. The final result was the
same. I didn't try to muffle my pleasure this time. It is possible
everyone the neighborhood heard. I did not care. Victor gave me
the wettest kiss ever. It wasn't until he left I realized, some of
that wetness was me!

Amy and I ran upstairs to talk. I told her every thing as we
soaked in the tub together. We laid there for well over an hour.
We were pruned, but Amy's skin was even softer than normal. We
hurried to bed, but sleep wasn't on our minds.

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