Date: Sun, 2 Oct 2005 15:39:58 -0700 From: "Ronald K. Fortaleza, Jr." Subject: WOODLAND PARK-NAKED AT WOODLAND PARK HIGH-PART 3 Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with the latest chapter of the new Woodland Park story. If you are under the age of 18, live where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or find the notion of teenage sexuality or being naked in school offensive, please do us a favor and leave now. The following chapter contains nudity, strong sexual content, and adult language which are unsuitable for anyone under the age of 18. Any further questions? Then, let us resume where we left off, shall we? WOODLAND PARK: NAKED AT WOODLAND PARK HIGH-PART 3 by Keith It was Wednesday morning at Woodland Park High. The new school year had gotten off to an excellent start two days into it, but there was trouble ready to rear its ugly head as we shall soon see in Stanne's first class of the day. It was Social Studies and Miss Carson had the podium as she explained the importance of economics in human society. "In the last century, Russia, which was formerly the Soviet Union, had a command economy under the Communist regime. Nowadays, Russia is just barely beginning to open up with its own version of a market economy like we do in the U.S. . India has more of a traditional economy in that it has more to do with trade and agriculture, but as we have all seen, the entire subcontinent is paying a high price for it in that there are still far too many people for the nation to support...." Erica saw a student raise her hand. It was Emily Balfoore. Erica knew who she was for she had been in the 6th grade with her long ways back. "Yes, Emily." "Did you go to India, Miss Carson?" "In fact, my parents went there as part of their second honeymoon a long time ago and they can substantiate with what they saw when they were there. It continues to be more of traditional economy which brings us to the reason the importance of studying economics as well as geography in social studies: people need to know where the countries of the world are and how they work and how they do things which is important for you all to learn about and study, isn't that right, Stanlee Marsden?" The former 6th grade teacher's eyes trailed expectantly towards Stanne and where she was seated. It was a good thing she was looking straight at the board and paying close attention....and that she was wearing a brigthly colored beach towel around her figure for out of respect for her new teacher. "Yes, Miss Carson. You taught us well in that department." And seeing Stanne wrapped up in that towel under her armpits bemused her more as she congradulated her for doing what she was told. "I see that you took my request to heart, Stanlee, and I thank you for it." Upon hearing that compliment, Stanne was helpless as she sat silently as the bell rang. Everyone got up from their desks and hurried to their next classes, but Erica wanted Stanne to remain behind because she wanted to speak with her for a moment. "I know I asked you to wear the towel while in my classroom, young lady, so please don't take this too hard because I am making Kylle, Carrie, and Ryanne wear their towels in here. Please try to understand that I am only doing this for your own good, Stanlee." "I know that you don't like the program and I can see it in your eyes, but I have to get naked for Miss Cabot and Miss Fujikawa so I gotta go..." Erica stopped her for a moment more with a final word to impart to her. "I am going to have a little talk with your other teachers as well before the day is out, Stanlee, so don't think that you can get off so easily in my class. Understood?" The older woman with the messy blonde hair in a half up do looked at the 14-year old freshman programee intently. She was serious about defying the program. "Can we still talk later, Miss Carson? I gotta go because I'm gonna be very unfashionably late and Miss Cabot doesn't like that at all." "Hurry up then, but I still want to talk to you some more after school, Stanlee...." Her words trailed off as Stanne hurried to get to her next class, but when she got there in Miss Cabot's room, she forgot she had the towel still wrapped around herself catching everyone else and Miss Cabot by surprise. "Miss Marsden, what is the meaning of this?" "Meaning of what, Miss Cabot?" "It's Mrs. Cabot, Stanlee, and what I mean is that towel you have wrapped around you, young lady, so would you please take it off right now?" Now remembering, Stanne immediately unwrapped herself to reveal her naked body to the rest of the class and her instructress. "You are in the program so that you would not have to be ashamed of your body, young lady. Who told you to do that?" "My 6th grade teacher, Miss Carson, Miss Cabot." Stanne answered her weakly and looked down on the floor as Davide Cabot was cross with her. "You and I will have a little talk with your ex-teacher after school, Stanlee, but for now, please take your seat, young lady." The young darkly blonde girl did as she was asked as class was about to resume for another morning. Meanwhile.... Back in Miss Carson's class, the same lecture about world economics was going on as Kylle and Ryanne sat in their seats with the towels wrapped around themselves. Ryanne was grateful for the reprieve while Kylle was grimacing in hers which made Erica take notice of her at once. "Is there a problem, Kylle?" "Wouldcha mind if I take this towel off? It's chafing me, ma'am...." "You may certainly not, Miss Raynes because I don't want to be distracted while I am teaching you and your fellow classmates in here. You and Ryanne will remain covered while you are in my classroom or you will be sent to the office. Understood?" Erica was serious and Kylle and everyone else in here with Miss Carson knew what she was talking about and what she expected so she swallowed hard and replied meekly, " yes, ma'am. I understand you completely." "Okay then, so let's get back to world economics at hand shall we because we were talking about the types of economies there are in the world today and what are they Miss Cabot?" Miss Carson's hazel eyes met Ryanne's own soft brown ones as she looked straight ahead and replied as confidently as best she knew how. "Market for the U.S., traditional for India, and Command for Russia, although it's no longer being practiced in the new century, Miss Carson." "Excellent, but don't ever get too cocky, young one. I mean it. As we were all learning about the economies in the world today, every country in the planet needs to have some form of control and method of dealing with its vast currencies, whether or not it be British Pound Sterling or Japanese Yen, or former Nederlandic Guilders." "You mean Euros, madame sifu", said Ling Li as she blurted out some side information along the way of the lecture. "Yes, I do mean Euros for the rest of the European Union, but please raise your hand up the next time, Miss Choy...." The young Chinese-Aussie from Melbourne shook her head in response to her teacher's request as the rest of the class was well under way for the rest of the period, even as Ryanne sneaked a smile to Kylle who was uncomfortable in the towel she was forced to wear in this class.... It was the hour before lunch and in P.E., Coach Windham was taking timings for his students who were in the process of completing the half mile as a warm up for Friday's full four laps for time. As the students ran around the track, the coach berated each and everyone of his students to pick up the pace as Stanne and Ryanne were the only ones who ran naked as part of their program requirements. "Pick up the pace, Marsden! This 'aint no Sunday drive in the country! You too, Webster! Keep it up, Bruno!" Bruno DePasquali was keeping pace with the rest of his classmates and he had somehow managed to create the body for it. He knew he would be up next to go naked at school at any day now, so he took the liberty of making himself look good. He made a sacrifice in his eating habits and began working out an awful lot when the summer began and the fruits of his labors were showing. 'I'm gonna do the program proud regardless of what my folks or my grandmother say', he thought to himself. He actually didn't mind going naked for everyone to see on campus despite the fact that his penis was exceptionally tiny for his physique because he never took sex into consideration due to his Catholic upbringing as he raced up to Stanne who was keeping pace all the same. He tried to keep his eyes facing forward as his classmate's required nakedness would've been a distraction as she sweated to the point of glistening and gleaming off of her naked body. Her magical penis dangled as she jogged until it was time to wrap it up for the showers. Inside the unisex lockerrooms, Stanne had no trouble hitting the shower as she just took off her socks and sneakers and immediately rushed in to wash the sweat and smell off with Ryanne who found that being naked was easier when she was hitting the showers because she did not have to take off her gym clothes as of yet to do so. As both young ladies lathered up in the lukewarm jets of water, Stanne snuck a peak at Ryanne who was next to her as she quietly and quickly soaped up and rinsed off, paying no heed to her taller classmates admiration of her slight form. "I couldn't help but admire you and your body, Ryanne." The more petite girl, who was growing out her paige boy bobcut from last year was surprised by the comment Stanne had made to her and that put her off. "It's bad enough I have to be naked with you and Kylle and Carrie so please try not to rub it in too much, Stanlee." "I'm not rubbing it in to you, Ryanne, and stop being such an uptight virgin because that Catholic schoolgirl schtick n' shpiel's gettin' old real fast." Ryanne, determined to set Stanne straight, grabbed her by the arm and made her look her straight in the eye. "I don't care what you and Kylle think of me, but you had better respect me as a virgin and nothing more because the last time we were in here together, that Australian wanted to rough you up for looking at her funny." "That little twat's just jealous because she's such a chode, but you might wanna stop being such tight-ass for your own good and...." "Get away from me, you queen!" Ryanne stormed out of the shower leaving everyone else looking at both her and Stanne who was annoyed by the fact that everyone was staring at her. "Why the hell are you gaywads looking at me like that for?" The bell had rung and lunchtime was to be had by all as everyone had went their separate ways for the entire hour leaving Stanne to meet up with Kylle to go to the cafeteria. "So you had to wear towel in Miss Carson's class like I did, didn't you, dude!" "Yeah, and it kinda sucks though, Stanne, but face it. What the hell are you gonna do about it?" "C'mon let's eat. I hear the cafeteria's got grilled ham and cheese sandwiches on the menu along with hearty chicken noodle stew...." Inside the cafeteria, the girls got their lunches and took their seats by Bruno who was confident enough to take off his shirt to show off his buff physique as they both noticed him. "My oh my, yer lookin' awfully beefcakey, Bruno." "Been working out like crazy during the summer. Gotta look good when my turn comes around, Kylle. Say anyone seen Skip?" "Figures he should be some place else, Bruno, and besides, don't get too cocky, though,because the program's not about impressing the local Britneys on campus. It's about becoming comfortable with your own body and besides, you looked better when you were plump, though, dude." "Great, that's just perfect. Keep the fat jokes about being overweight coming and going, Stanne, because I needed to do something worthwhile with my bod before it got to the point where I couldn't do thing about it." "Stanne's right, dude. There's no need to kill yerself over the program just because you wanna look good before our very eyes, Bruno, and besides, whatcha eatin'?" "Bruno took a look at his lunch and said to them, " I'm eating a half a loaf of fresh Italian bread as well as some grapes and bananas.Want some?" "Sure, can't hurt,right?" Stanne received a banana from Bruno and began to peel it when suddenly, Skip came to where they were all seated with news for them to hear. "Guys y'gotta check this out!" "Check what out, Skip?" "Follow me and you'll know what I'm talkin' about...." "Damn it, Skipper O'Shea! Me and Stanne are eating with Bruno right now so could it wait?!" "Y' don't wanna miss this...." "Go check it out yerself and tell us all about it, Skip", said Bruno to the puny and scruffy looking Irish kid as merrily raced back outside. Having their lunchtime to themselves and each other again, they turned to each other and queried.... "What the hell did Skip want with us now, Bruno?" "Dunno, Stanne, and should I even care about what that little runt wants from us, though?" "Not exactly!" "Perfect. Just perfect." The three friends resumed their lunches while outside.... Young Mistress Christine was giving a show for the photography club and classes out on the main courtyard with a naked Carrie kneeling next to her. She had on a spiked dog collar around her neck as she panted like a dog before her guide who was dressed in just black leather chaps, g-string, boots, and gloves and no bra!" "Good doggie, Carrie! Now roll over on the pavement! Roll over now!" Carrie Deacon had no choice but to do what she was told as she rolled over on the hot asphalt cement while pictures were being taken of both mistress and slave girl! "On your feet, curr!" Carried did just that as well and stood up before her mistress, still panting like a dog! "Good girl, now come along with me, slave!" Mistress Christine dragged Carrie away from the small group of kids who had gathered before them for the free show, but what Carrie did not now was that by being in the picture she would be included the Program Monthly. Meanwhile.... Back in the cafeteria, just as Stanne, Kylle, and Bruno were finishing up their lunch, Chelcey Anne Greere and the rest of the cheerleading team approached them with lust in their eyes. Chelcey was topless, dressed in just a micro mini pleated skirt with some of the others while the younger ones were naked just Stanne and Kylle. "Say, you two girls. We couldn't help but notice yer dicks dangling before you so we were wondering if you spare some time with us because we all wanna get to know you two a little more and better. Whaddya say?" "I say back off before I slug the lot of ya...." "Bruno! Let us handle it, will ya?" Kylle had begged Bruno not to get into any trouble with anyone on campus, but he felt he needed to defend his friends so he stood up and looked at them right in their faces and was well prepared to accept any consequence for his action. "Nobody fucks with my friends in front of me, got it?" "Well, you better stand down, little boy or we'll de-sex you..." "Funny you should mention that because f.y.i, mines is much, much smaller, and I'm fine with that, but still...." "Bruno, c'mon....calm down. Let's just see what they want from the both of us first, shall we?" The girls turned to face the cheerleading team and inquired about what they wanted from them. This was just a private session under the Reasonable Request and Relief Clause, but Bruno wanted to go with them just to make sure there would be no trouble and he insisted upon it, so they went with the cheerleading team and fulfilled their Triple R request. As the rest of the day wore on, Stanne and Kylle were in the library for their study hour sitting across from each other, going over the final inscriptions on their homework assignments when it dawned on them.... "Wanna get our full body measurements out of the way this afternoon after school, dude?" "Sure, just as long as Kelly's involved because she's having a hard enough time with math as it is." "How you doin' so far, Kylle?" "I'm hanging in there, dude.Whaddabout you?" Stanne looked at Kylle rather apprehensively before answering, " I'm doing the best I can under the circumstances....you should know being naked with you and such...." "Y'just gotta work through it, that's all, dude. Help me along the way, and I'll help you, too. Whaddya say t' that?" "It's a deal...." They both placed their right hands upon each other and clutched tightly and closely so as not to break the oath and seal the bond that was between them. Lost in each other's thoughts, they exchanged their feelings towards each other with a few minutes to spare. "I love you, Stanlee Marsden." "I love you, too, Kylle Raynes." The bell had rung and it was time for the final class of the day. In Sex Ed Class in the mini little auditorium, the entire class was learning a lot about female genitalia....in a hands on and up close and personal kind of way with Dr. Janus supervising the demonstration. "Now class, as you all know. The vagina is a complex organ that is the most intimate and most wonderful part of the human body imagineable. I want you all to take time to inspect Carrie's....and Stanne's vaginas despite what Stanne has dangling between her legs...." With that in mind, the first group of students examined Carrie's vagina despite the fact that she did not like it one bit, while another group examined and admired Stanne's penis that had erected itself, exposing the vaginal opening for all to see. "You must be gettin' a kick outta this, aren't you all?" Stanne looked at the group of students that was busily examining her genitalia as one of the girls clutched her enchanted cock by her right hand. "You've got such a wonderful penis you have here on your person, Stanlee Marsden. Mind if I stroked it a little?" Stanne was stunned silent, but helpless to do anything about it as the girl gently stroked her magical member in its entire foot long length of it. She rested her head and closed her eyes imagining that it was either Kylle, Mallory, or even her best friend's sister or her former 6th grade teacher for that matter administering to her the pleasurable sensations! It was not long until Stanlee ejaculated her vanilla flavored and colored semen up into the air as each and every student took turns cupping some in their hands as she squirted a few more drops until she fell into a deep nap until the bell rang. It was time for everyone to go home for the day, so Stanne, Kylle, Carrie, and Ryanne would only to return to the front office and get dressed because they knew they had their math projects to complete, but.... Inside the conference room, as they all dressed, there was a knock on the door. Ryanne having finished putting her clothes back on answered it and it was her mother who was a little livid. Surprised, she tried to shut the door on her, but Davide had stopped her own daughter from doing so. "We're going to have a little word with each and everyone of you along with your Social Studies teacher after you are all finished dressing." This was serious and Stanne knew who that teacher in question was. Out in the lobby of the front office, Erica was present along with Scott Hennessey who had agreed to back her up 200%! They were gonna have it out and they would never forget about that! "Miss Carson, what is the meaning of this making the four programees in your class cover themselves up with towels?" "Miss Fujikawa, I asked them to because I knew that their nudity would've been too distracting for me and the rest of the class, as well as interfering. Mr. Hennessey is behind me all the way as you can all see." "We know what Mr. Hennessey's doing for you and of his intentions. You just don't like the fact that your freshman students are being made to go naked in your class, so you had better get used to that fact, Miss Carson, or you'll be fired and not be able to get a job in the county ever again." "You can't be serious? Isn't a teacher's job to protect his or her students from harm as well as teach them, Miss Cabot?" "We are doing exactly what you are doing and supposed to be doing, which is also important them to learn about their personal boundaries and to be not ashamed of their bodies, Miss Carson!" "Oh don't you give her that lame ass excuse on how the Program's good for the soul and all that, Jaren! She's not gonna do anything she doesn't want to do as long as I am with her all the way because it's still endangering the children even as we speak!" "Stay out of this, Scott!" "The hell I won't!" "People, people, please....let's not get into a fight over this", Miss Mansey broke up the impending altercation even before it had begun as she faced Erica who was still standing her ground. "Miss Carson, you need to comply with the mandates of the Nudity in School Program. Not only for your protection, but for everyone else's. We are trying to do a public good in that if we can prevent one act of sexual assault against any of our students, then we must be doing something right." "What do you really want from me and what are your real intentions in this debacle in the making, Principal Mansey?" "All we want from you is to comply and to honor the program and its aims. You need to make your students go naked in your classroom. It's bad enough we have to deal with the few teachers against it, so we don't need you involved. You are the best teacher we hired and it's time you proved yourself worthy of the position in Woodland Park High or else...." "Or else what, Denysse?" "Or else, she'll be drummed out of campus and we will make sure she never works in a teaching position in this county ever again...." Erica wasn't intimidated by the threat as she held her own. "Threaten me all you want, Principal Mansey, but I will not allow any form of harm or malicious mischief to befall my students....not while I'm around...." And with that said, she stormed off with Scott, but not before she told Stanne and Kylle to go straight home at once! Later that afternoon, at the Marsden residence at 5150 Baker Street.... Stanne and the Raynes' sisters were busily getting their body measurement assignments finished as they took the last one of Kelly who was naked before them. With that finished, she looked to both Stanne and Kylle with a twinkle in her eye. "Say Stanne, wanna stay for sex?" "Well, gee, Kelly, I dunno if Kylle'll let me...." She looked to the brunette maned girl and fellow programee who was her best friend and lover for approval with Kelly looking at both of them expectingly. It was a long silence until Kylle gave her her consent, which left Kelly overjoyed at the thought of a little afterschool nooky. So they took their clothing off, getting naked with Kelly as they both kissed and embraced the taller blonde girl, but she stopped to look at them both. "Got condoms, dudes?" "Yeah, sure, Kelly...." They managed to produce some contraception and proceeded to put them on over their magical penises before they were off to the races. What went on for the rest of the afternoon was something to behold! Stanne and Kylle had both penetrated Kelly's vagina from front and back: Kylle was in back while Stanne was in front as they proceeded to make love to Kylle's fraternal twin sister just before their parents came home. They kissed and embraced each other, cooing into each other's bodies as they slowly gotten their clothes back on just as the parents came home from work. Inside, as Stanne was about to leave for home, Mr. Raynes greeted her before he turned to face his two daughters. "Kylle, have you and Stanlee been having forbidden relations with your sister?" They both nodded their heads in the affirmative as Mrs. Raynes imparted something else for them to hear. "Did you two use protection?" They told them that they did as they told them both they had worn condoms the entire time they made love to Kelly, and at this point, we will leave it at that because the final part of this new and exciting story is well on its way and it will be guaranteed to be a whopper!!!! TO BE CONCLUDED If you have any questions, please email me at stonefeet@hotmail.com and I will see if I can respond back to you, so until then, Keith over and out and bye for now.