Janice's Naked Journal

** All characters mentioned or named in this story are 18+ years old. *

Thursday, May 8

Stacy was already on the road, naked to visit another couple large contractors. Brent followed me to the school. After parking, we shared a kiss and headed in to get the day started.

Ms. Simpson was waiting outside my classroom door. She was wearing a loose fitting blouse and a mid-thigh pleated skirt. Seeing me she lifted her skirt to shoe me her bald pussy. I smiled, "Wait right here." I unlocked my classroom and put my stuff down. I grabbed a couple pairs of scissors. I took her to the the entrance of senior hall, off the lobby entrance.

I waved at every senior boy, "Come and cut yourself a hunk of Ms. Simpson's clothes. Take your time, take turns and cut it all off, piece by piece." The lobby and hallway were packed with students watching, as boy after boy, maybe twenty boys lined up. Two at a time, the first boy held her skirt against her thigh and cut a chunk up to the waistband and down, exposing her pussy. At the same time the other boy had a hand on her large boob as he cut a circle from her blouse to expose her boob.

The scent of her sex reached the lobby area as getting stripped by students already had her wet. Really wet. Two more boys took the scissors. One put his hand firmly on her other boob and cut a matching circle exposing her other boob. The other boy, his hand on her ass, cut a big circle in the back of her skirt, exposing her ass. Barbie was dripping on the floor and breathing heavy.

Two more boys took the scissors for a turn. One put his hand on her ass cheek to continue that open circle down and across the hem, on the other ass cheek to finish his cut, making that opening show everything. The other boy cut off every button except one between her boobs from her blouse. Barbie drew her knees together for support, almost moaning with each breath, a wet soaking mess down her thighs,

Two more boys took turns with the scissors. One squatted and cut straps on her thin strap sandal four inch heels, removing them, leaving her barefoot. The other boy snipped the hem in front of her pussy, and the hem in front of her ass. Then he cut the left side of her skirt off at the waistband, his hand on various places holding the skirt as he cut.

Two other boys took the scissors, cut the back of her blouse off, up one side, and up the other side to the sleeves, both up towards the collar. As their scissors met, the back fell off. Barbie was moaning, weak kneed and drenched as one of the boys took a swipe of her pussy to taste.

Two more boys took the scissors. One boy, starting at the back, cut off all but a sliver of her skirt at the waist band. The other boy, his nose nearly touching her pussy felt Barbie's ass cheeks at the same time. When the other boy's cut was done, he yanked the sliver and waistband down, having her step both feet out of that scrap. She was trying to balance as he ran two fingers along her slit gathering her juices to taste. Barbie was about to go over the edge, and she was finally bottomless.

Two more boys took the scissors, and working together, one cut her blouse from her open back towards her nipple, The other boy did the same on the other side. Then both boy each grabbed a boob and finish cutting the front. Each had a big piece of her blouse, and she was naked from her nipples down.

Barbie almost made it, but she let out a high pitched moan, her body hit by a huge orgasm that almost took her down to the floor, barely able to stand through it. Her juices wee running as she continued the moan with all those students watching her. Her head swirling as she was looking at all those students.

When I thought she was ready I handed the scissors to two more boys. They each took hold of a boob, then cut her blouse along the top of a sleeve all the way up to the neckline, the collar, then together, snipped the neckline. The remains of her blouse, held together by that one remaining button, gathered at their hands on her boobs. Barbie was about to lose control again as they played with her nipples, just their couple fingers holding that scrap from falling, and the nipple play taking her to the edge again. They let go, and the scrap dropped to the floor.

Barbie was finally barefoot naked, loudly moaning through a second orgasm in front of all those students, unable to move. A couple minutes to the bell, students quickly scattered off to their classes. I headed to my classroom in time for the bell, getting my applause, hoots, a couple whistles and great comments about the show down the hall minutes earlier.

Barbie stepped in her classroom a couple minutes after the bell rang, weak kneed, drenched down her thighs to her feet, still squishy and flowing a bit, drips falling on the floor as she gathered her wits. The applause, hoots and comments she received in her classroom almost louder in my classroom than my students were. She deserved it after her unbelievable show. Now she started her teaching day barefoot naked, coated in her sticky juices, smelling of sex, the classroom filled with her scent.

The morning classes went really well. After third period, I headed to Barbie's classroom with the 'Nude for Knowledge' girls. Barbie came up to me to speak by her desk. She smiled, "This morning was so unbelievable, getting stripped by all those boys in front of that crowd. That was just like a longtime erotic fantasy of mine."

I smiled, "I saw you really enjoyed it."

She smiled, "Tomorrow I'm going to drive in naked. I surrender. I'm ready." She paused, "Nothing I can bring Saturday?"

I shook my head, "I've told the others, if you're going to drink, then plan on staying the night. Bring your travel tote."

Barbie asked, "How many more are coming?"

I smiled, "Three naked students from BASU. Two of them I get the feeling are a couple. The other is a BASU campus news reporter."

Barbie asked, "Can Brent handle five naked women? Do you have room for everyone?"

I smiled, "He won't admit it, but he's so looking forward to a house full of naked women. Space will be tight. Two of the girls, the couple. They get the guest room. The reporter, probably on the sofa. You with Brent and me bed in our bed?" I paused, "You'll probably be next to me?"

Barbie lit up, "Your bed? I'd love that."

I smiled, "Well. Why don't you ride home with us tomorrow and spend the weekend?"

She grinned, "Are you serious? You don't have to ask Brent?"

I asked, "Would it bother you if we had sex while you're in the bed?"

Barbie giggled picturing that in her mind, "No. Not at all."

I nodded, "Then Brent won't mind. Besides, he can brag about being in bed with two women."

Barbie busted out laughing, "I'll be ready for tomorrow. I can't wait to get out and do something different with friends."

I headed back to my classroom in time for the bell, the applause, hoots and compliments. I took my bow and started the lesson. My afternoon classes went great. After last bell, I walked out with Barbie. Meeting up with Brent, Barbie at my side. I gave him a long kiss, "Barbie is spending the whole weekend with us, okay?"

Brent looked at me, "Barbie?"

I laughed, "Ms. Simpson?"

Brent smiled at her, "Sorry, I never new your first name. You are certainly welcome anytime." He looked at me, "Grocery shopping tomorrow?"

I nodded. "I'm never sure how long I'll end up being at BASU. Tomorrow is better." I gave Brent another kiss, "See you, hopefully not too late." The three of us went to our vehicles and headed in different directions.

I arrived at my office at BASU barefoot naked, to find Sarah Carter, the reporter, waiting naked by my door with two other naked women her age. I smiled, "Am I late?"

Sarah shook her head, "I was early. Well, we were early."

I opened my door and they followed me in. Sarah made the introductions, "This is Evelyn and Amy. They want to join the club."

I smiled, "You know you have to be naked when you arrive, while at BASU, and when you leave. And your decision can't be reversed?"

They both nodded. Evelyn added, "I locked my clothes in my car. No more clothes here ever."

Amy smiled, "I stropped and put my clothes in a trash can in the Student Union Food Court."

I smiled, "I like your style." I pulled out some blank forms and handed two to each Sarah, Evelyn and Amy, "Print you name and sign at the bottom." They did, then as I started signing those pages, Tracy and Sara showed up with three more young women. My office was packed.

Mr. Grainger stopped as he was walking by. He poked his head in and started counting naked women in my office. My Sarah, the reporter, saw him, "Hi Mr. Grainger. I'm naked too."

He laughed, "I see that. It's a good look for you," Sarah blushed as he paused, "Nine of you squeezed in here. Ms. Butler, let me see about a better office situation for you."

I smiled, "Mr. Grainger, this is fine, This is club stuff, nothing academic."

He smiled, "Nonsense. Watch your messages. I'll find something better."

I gave Evelyn and Amy one copy each of the agreement, "You need to run those personally to Security in the Student Union. If you have time, I'd head there now and get your nudity permissions registered." They nodded, waving at my Sarah and me on the way out,

Tracy introduced me to Su, Sandra and Cheryl, "They understand the rules and can't cancel the agreement."

I nodded, "Just need each of you to print your name and sign two forms each." They took turns filling them out. I signed them and returned one copy to each.

Cheryl asked, "We take these to Security, right?"

I nodded, "Then it's official."

Su smiled, "Thank you," Then they were on their way. Tracy and Sarah went along with them.

My Sarah smiled, "The club seems to be taking off?"

I nodded, "But, you're still going full-time nude, right?"

She smiled, "I want to experience the life you do. It could make for another series of stories. A day in the life kinda thing." She paused, "So, bring enough to spend the night Saturday?"

I nodded, "No drinking and driving, especially under 21. With four guests, you'll probably end up on the sofa."

She smiled, "That works."

I asked, "If you have your phone with you? Let me give you my cell phone number. You might have naked life questions." She entered my number and sent me a text to give me hers, saying, "Thank you, and you have my number. See you Saturday, 1:00pm or so?"

Sarah and I were about to leave, when Mr. Grainger popped by, "Still here? Great! I moved you to room '118' on the first floor. Move at your convenience. Your badge will now open it for you."

I nodded, "That really wasn't necessary, Mr. Grainger. But, thank you."

Sarah smiled, "I've got time now. Let's grab some stuff."

I smiled and twisted my diplomas, releasing the sticky tape off the wall, grabbed my photo of Brent proposing. Sarah grabbed everything else including the desk phone and put it all in my executive chair. We headed out, her pushing my chair, into the elevator, to the first floor lobby. I looked at the arrows, "That way."

It was the first exterior room off the lobby, and it was really huge. A long glass wall along the sidewalk and the small plaza. The other long wall was glass along the hallway, with the glass door to '118.' One short wall was glass facing the lobby with double glass doors that lock manually from the inside. The last wall, a short wall was BASU green. Lateral files on that wall, behind a big glass top and black frame table for a desk, and a soft open air mesh executive chair.

It was the rest of that huge, very open room, with all the glass that was impressive. It was arranged like an executive lounge with sofas, loveseats, comfy chairs and various tables. Sarah looked around, "They must have meant this as a big reception room for entertaining. Looks like it's never been used."

I laughed, "My desk is in the 'Nudie Nerdettes' clubhouse."

Sarah just smiled, "Freaking awesome."

We made another run upstairs to get the whiteboard and return the executive chair. With a twist, like unscrewing it from the wall, it let go in our hands. We walked it to the elevator, taking it to my new room. I decided to the right of the lateral files. Holding it in place, adjusting it as Sarah guided me getting it level. When it looked right, she came and pressed the corners tight against the wall. It was stuck. I hung my diplomas, and Sarah plugged in my desk phone.

We were done, about to leave. Sarah gave me a hug, "I'm so glad I met you."

I smiled, "I worried I'd lose friends going naked, but I have the best new friend."

I made sure the double doors were locked, locked the office door and we headed out. I was going home. She was headed to Security with her form.

I arrived home. Brent was tending to the grill and grading homework. Stacy was carrying stuff to her car. She will be moving in with David tomorrow. We talked a minute by her car, she just had one more trip to make, and bathroom stuff in the morning. I headed in, dropping off my heels from school at the stairs. Then I headed to the back porch with my bag and homework to grade. I gave Brent a kiss, "Six new members including Sarah. She's going nude full-time."

Brent smiled, "The club is taking off, huh?" He paused, "I haven't entertained much here. I'm looking forward to this weekend."

I nodded, "It'll be fun." I started grading homework. When dinner was ready, we took a break and heard about Stacy's naked day on the road. I told them about my new sorta office, sorta clubhouse. Brent was putting together a shopping list, snacks, dinner for six, breakfast for six.

After dinner I finished grading. Then I got on the BASU portal. I had a message from Tracy, 'Hi Ms. Butler. We're getting more membership inquiries and setting up initial meetings. When can we setup another meeting with you to sign up new members? Much love -- Tracy'

I replied, 'Hi Tracy. You two are busy, huh? How about I set my schedule to be there Mondays and Thursdays from 4:00 to 7:00. We can sign up new members. Will that work? I've moved to room '118' just off the lobby. Tons of space and comfy seating. Other members can come to gather and visit at the same time, like club social hours. You can schedule initial meetups then too. See you Saturday! Love - Janice'

It was hot tub time. Stacy joined us, telling us about her schedule tomorrow. David was trying to figure out where everyone was going to sleep. I smiled, "Got it covered. Trust me." Stacy left the tub and hit the shower to rinse off. As she rounded the corner to head inside, I gave Brent a kiss, "Time for animal sex."

I got in my position arms and head on the edge of the tub, bent over the double lounger with my legs spread. He held my hips with his hand and shoved his dick in with one quick stroke. I let out a loud, "UMPHHHHHHH ahhhhhhh!" It was his time to just fuck me hard. His ride. He stroked long and deep, slamming into me, faster and faster. I love animal sex.

My waves grew just as quickly as I moaned loudly. He was grunting as I moaned trying to hold back until, I felt his dick twitch. I went over the edge, an immense orgasm, with a scream until I ran out of air. Brent groaned deeply, blasting shot after shot of hot cum that kept going. My knees started to give way, but Brent caught me, arms under my waist, his cum still streaming deep inside me.

Once I caught my breath, I was good to stand up, but Brent still helped me out of the hot tub. He asked me, "Too much?"

I'm gave him a kiss, "Oh, God no. I was in the mood for good hard, knock me on my ass, fucking. That was wonderful."

We rinsed off, cleaning up in the outdoor shower, then closed up the porch carrying things in. After our nighttime routines, we were curled up together in bed. I remember his hand on my ass.