Karen Naked in school (Part 4) - Sexgeschichten

Karen Naked in school (Part 4)

... room, anxious not to be late, and left my shoes and socks. The few guys who were running a little late, like me, grinned at me, and we walked out to the pool together.

I was not self-conscious at all, I realized. I felt fine as I stepped out in front of the rest of the class. I smiled at Mr. Roquette. He looked surprised, but nodded to me, indicating I should take my place in the lineup against the wall. The straggler guys did the same.

Mr. Roquette looked along the row of people. "I think everyone's here now," he said. "We're going to do something a little different in the pool today. I think it's time for everyone to try skinny dipping. Starting right... now... you all have 5 minutes to get your swimsuits off and then to get into the water."

I felt shocked for a minute, then I felt elated. I giggled, looking around at my embarrassed classmates.

A couple of the boys took their suits off immediately, leaving them on the deck, and jumped into the water. The rest were looking at each other, or at the floor, and not moving at all.

"Four minutes!" Mr. Roquette announced. "Come on, it's a class assignment."

A few of the girls huddled together, then took off their swimsuits, and leapt hastily into the water. A couple more guys joined them.

"3 minutes! You haven't got much time," Mr. Roquette advised the rest.

At that point, most of them bit their lips and removed their swimsuits, and were in the water before another minute passed.

"2 minutes!"

"Come ...

... on, you guys," I urged them. "It's not a big deal. Everyone has to do it."

"1 minute!" Everyone had complied with his directive except one stubborn looking boy and two very nervous girls. The boy suddenly tossed off his suit and dove into the water. I jumped in, too; Mr. Roquette had said we had to be in the water, and I made sure I was in before the 5 minutes was up.

One of the remaining girls made it. The other was blushing hard and wailing; still wearing her suit. "I just can't!" she said tearfully. Her name was Melanie. She was petite, dark haired and very pretty. I felt some sympathy for her, but also some impatience. Why was she any better than the rest of us?

Mr. Roquette looked at her sadly, and shook his head. He stepped over to her, then grabbed her firmly by the arm. "A couple of you guys can come and help," he said over his shoulder, and four of them eagerly pulled themselves out of the water.

"What are you going to do?" she demanded, then tried to pull away from him. It didn't do her any good; Mr. Roquette was much stronger. She struggled for a minute or two longer, then the boys converged around her and Mr. Roquette. A moment later, one of them held out her top, and another showed that he had her swimsuit bottom. Blushing fiercely, Melanie was held by her arms facing the rest of us, completely bare. The guys all cheered, and so did a few of the girls.

"Miss Horton will be attending classes unclothed for today," Mr. Roquette announced. "You can pick ...