Janice's Naked Journal

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

Tuesday, June 10

I slept well, even if alone, but it was to help Misty, even Greg. I got up early. Carmen woke up stiff, not that she mentioned it. I could tell. We headed downstairs to find Misty had made coffee Carmen poured us each a mug and fixed them just right. There was a note on the breakfast island along with a bowl of breakfast and protein bars, 'Help yourself to anything in the kitchen.' We met Zenra and Hanzo at the top of the stairs. They were heading down for coffee.

The bathroom in our room had a large shower and two sinks. Carmen had washed my entire body while I tended to my hair. She did a really good job Then she stepped out to dry me off before returning for her shower. She was still going through her morning routine when I finished. I told her, "Not sure if we're staying tonight, but make up the bed, make sure everything is neat, just in case. She nodded, "Yes, Mistress."

Downstairs, Misty was ready for the day, barefoot naked, clean shaven, and her makeup a little different. She looked younger and hotter. Greg looked cleaner, clean shaven after several days homeless and broke. No work history or education beyond the age of twelve, a slave for years, it's all he knew.

Zenra and Hanzo came down a few minutes later. Hanzo had a portfolio case for his wallet, keys, electronics. Along with a book and study guide, he was ready, barefoot naked and ready, even if nervous about it. Carmen came down right behind them.

Everyone gathered, Zenra and Hanzo rode with me and Carmen. We followed Misty and Greg to BASU, but headed to my usual employee lot. The main administration building was across campus, where Misty parked in a different lot. Walking to my office and the lounge, Hanzo got the looks and whistles from a few young women. He felt naked in a different way than in the comfortable setting at Brent's cabin. He just smiled and and kept walking with us. He should be proud of his dick, very proud.

Zenra and Hanzo went in the lounge. Carmen followed me into my office, then she completely opened the folding partition before standing by my side. There were a couple 'Nudie Nerdettes' in the lounge already, studying until Hanzo walked in naked. Discussion started immediately and continued as more Nerdettes arrived.

Misty walked into the administration building to the series of "Good morning Ms. Demming," as usual. No one asking about her nudity, or the naked young man following her. Once in her office, she could breath normally. Her assistant, Tammy, followed her in, "Coffee, Ms. Demming? Ahh, your friend?"

Misty nodded, "Coffee for me, thank you." She paused, "Greg here is my slave."

Her assistant smiled, "Oh, like Ms. Butler." She paused, "And you've joined the 'Nudie Nerdettes' as well?"

Misty nodded, "Just on campus like most the students."

She asked, "So, it's like a faculty and staff option too?"

Misty replied, "One more instructor so far. I'm considering adding staff."

Her assistant nodded, "Let me know." Then she stepped out to her reception area. She quickly stripped everything off before fixing Misty's coffee. She boldly walked in Misty's office barefoot naked to hand her her coffee.

Misty smiled, "This doesn't make the decision for staff, but okay, you can join." When paused, "Get with Ms. Reynolds. We need to update our employment contracts."

Tammy nodded, "I'll call her right now."

After a bit, Hanzo walked over to the Student Union to meet with the admissions counselor again. All eyes were on him, a few women whistled. A couple guys asked, "Are they allowing men now?"

Hanzo would answer, "Not yet. I'm kind of a one man test trial."

Stepping in the admissions office on the second floor, the receptionist, "Hanzo. We've been expecting you. I'll let her know you're in."

A couple minutes later, the admissions counselor he met with before came out. She was smiling, "I see they found a way to entice you, moving to BASU, huh?"

Hanzo smiled, "Yeah, I'm ready now."

She shook his hand, "C'mon back. Let's get everything setup."

I didn't have classes to teach today, so I had time to hang in the lounge a bit today. A couple hours later, Hanzo stepped in the lounge holding up his new student ID. It was official. He joined me with Zenra and a few other women, "Just like Ms. Demming promised, I'm naked as long as I'm enrolled at BASU, whether they approve nudity for other men, or not."

The group of us met with Debra in the Student Union Food Court. The place was busy as Hanzo walked in naked with us. We bought light lunches or snacks. A couple guys stopped to ask Hanzo, "Are they letting guys go naked now too? We hadn't heard?"

Hanzo shook his head, "I'm the lab rat. The one guy that gets to try being naked in exchange for an enhanced level of credits transferring to BASU. I wouldn't expect men going naked anytime soon."

I talked with Brent a good bit, filling him in on Misty and her slave, Misty going naked. I asked, "With Kayla on a date this weekend, I thought about inviting Misty over, like Saturday?"

Brent laughed, "Expose her her to sex in the open, being watched in an all naked place?"

I snickered, "Yeah, sorta." I paused, "So, what are you doing this evening?"

Brent sounding serious, "Meeting a potential slave."

I busted out laughing, "Not getting enough sex?"

He started laughing, "Can't fool you."

Getting close to 1:00, Zenra headed to her class. Hanzo headed back to the lounge with the rest of us, getting the looks from surprised students and faculty. By 3:00, the lounge was packed with 'Nudie Nerdettes' including Hanzo. Zenra was sitting on the armrest of Hanzo's chair. A couple women were on the floor.

Mr. Grainger stopped as he was passing by. He smiled, asking me, "The place is full, at summer session? How many members have you got now?"

I smiled, "With faculty and staff, low 40's. I'm sure we'll gain a few more at the start of the fall session.

He smiled, "I heard that includes Ms. Demming, and our first male member?"

I nodded with a grin, "And her assistant. And her new male slave."

He snickered shaking his head, "You have a way of influencing people." He paused, "Where are the leaders, the two young troublemakers?"

I laughed, "Tracy and Sarah?" I pointed to the far corner by the double glass doors, "Over there."

He walked over to them, and with one finger, indicated they follow him. They jumped up and followed him out the doors, out the building. As they walked towards the Student Union, "I didn't think the meeting area would become the safe gathering spot on campus. Or that the number of woman wanting to go around naked would be so large. And now that the President of the university is going around naked, I see more growth."

They followed him into the Student. At the intersection of the north-south and east-West halls, one corner is totally open, the food court. Another corner, a student lounge. Another corner, just the help desk. The corner opposite the food court is a large glassed in room with a set of double glass doors on each hallway. The glass was all papered over inside since built. He unlocked a set of doors and held it open for them.

He continued, "Originally the idea was to lease this out, like the food court restaurants, for a singles mingles bar. Alcohol liabilities kinda shelved that plan. Make this your new Nudie lounge. Centrally located. The locks can be set so only Nudies can access this space. What do you think?"

Tracy excitedly, "This would be awesome. But?"

Mr. Grainger smiled pulling a card from his shirt pocket, "Get with this guy from facilities. He'll help you plan everything and get all the work done."

Sarah smiled, taking the card from Tracy, "We're on it." Sarah took her phone from her bag and called him.

Mr. Grainger smiled, "Tracy, those doors are unlocked now. The space is yours. Run into any problems, just let me know." He walked off to deal with the next issue on his list.

Tracy and Sarah we're telling me about the new bigger lounge space, and in the Student Union. Misty texted me as we were talking, 'On the way home. Hope you're staying? Cooking dinner.' I replied, 'Certainly, we're staying. Should be on the road soon.'

Hanzo, Zenra, me and Carmen headed out after locking up my office. Hanzo was still getting used to being watched, by everyone, as he walked around. And after 5:00 is a busy time. But for his first day, he did really well.

We parked at Misty's house and quietly entered. We heard noises from the kitchen and headed that way, silent with bare feet. Greg was fucking Misty on the breakfast island. Zenra, Hanzo and I pulled out stools and sat to watch. Carmen stood by my side so I could play with her sexy ass. Misty was too far gone, her waves building to care at the moment. We enjoyed the show, admiring Greg's skill with sex. It's probably all he's been taught.

When he finished and started getting off the island counter, I told Carmen to clean him inside and out. Misty breathing heavily, sat up to watch as Carmen, on her knees, put his sticky dick in her mouth. Sucking and stroking, his dick getting hard again. She started stroking with her lips and tongue, planting her face against him with each stroke. His dick went deep down her throat with each stroke.

He grinned silently as he he erupted, blasting shots of hot cum down her throat. She kept her face planted, gurgling and swallowing as fast as she could, running out of air as his cum continued. Finally she could breath and suck his dick pulling it out. The she continued sucking and licking his dick totally clean.

Misty looked at me, "I couldn't imagine doing that."

I nodded, "It's the only sex she's allowed, blow jobs. Maybe more later."

Greg picked Misty up off the breakfast island and lowered her to the floor. Misty smiled, "Didn't mean too, I mean, thought we'd be done before you got here."

I shook my head, "No worries. At our house, sex is on the open. There just isn't the opportunity for privacy. You should bring Greg and visit, maybe Saturday? Come early, have dinner, stay the night."

Misty smiled, "Yeah, I'd love too."

Zenra jumped right in, helping Misty prepare dinner. I asked Misty, "Where does Greg sleep?"

She smiled, "As you suggested, he sleeps on the floor."

I told Carmen, "Sit." She took her seated position, arms across her knees, pussy in full view. I told Greg, "That is the 'sit' position. Sit." He sat next to Carmen in the same position, his balls on the floor, the end of his long dick resting on the floor.

Misty looked, "Yes. That is your sit position."

I reminded Greg, "Slaves don't use furniture."

Misty and Zenra put together a dinner. A huge pan of chicken thighs and vegetables in a tomato based sauce. Rice in another pot as a side. After being served, including Carmen and Greg sitting in their position on the floor, I told Carmen, "Give Greg another blow job."

We started on dinner, watching Greg stand with Carmen on her knees. She put his dick in her mouth, sucking and stroking, quickly getting him hard. The she started planting her face against him with each stroke, taking his dick deep down her throat. She stroked with her lips and tongue until she felt he was about to erupt. A deep breath, then she held her face against him, swallowing quickly and gurgling until he finished. She grabbed a huge breath, sucking his dick clean as she pulled back, continuing to suck and lick him clean.

Misty smiled, "Greg. Eat Carmen's pussy." I grinned at Misty's command watching Carmen lay on her back on the floor. Greg laid on the floor and started to tongue her pussy, working it in, getting her juices flowing, gently working his tongue to her clit. His tongue action and her moaning made for more good dinner entertainment. He was slow, patient, enjoying the juices he licked and sucked. Her waves building, craving an orgasm. She finally yelled out, hit by a fantastic orgasm.

We were nearly finished with dinner when Carmen and Greg returned to sitting and started on theirs. I leaned over and whispered in Hanzo's ear. He looked at me, kinda surprised. He whispered in my ear. I nodded. I asked Misty, "Mind if I test Greg?"

Misty shook her head, "Not at all."

I looked at Greg, "Hanzo could really use a blow job, and clean him afterwards."

Hanzo looked at me, then stood up from his stool. Greg got on his knees in front of him and started to get him hard with light strokes with his hand. Then he put Hanzo's dick in his mouth. It was obvious this was new to him, trying to replicate the moves Carmen used. This was so different to watch. Carmen giving him a blow job was normal. This was foreign, but maybe that's why we couldn't stop watching. I don't now why, I've seen Tracy and Sarah going at it so many times.

We watched as Greg choked and gagged trying to get Hanzo's large hard dick down his throat. Hanzo finally grabbed his head and shoved his dick in, getting through his gag reflex. Then again, and again, fucking his face. Greg understood and started planting his face against him with each stroke. About to erupt, Hanzo grabbed his head again, holding his dick deep in Greg's throat. He erupted, blasting hot cum down his throat, shot after shot as Greg tried to swallow it all, trying to breath, gurgling and choking. Hanzo held him in place until he was done, then wiped his dick on Greg's forehead before Greg started licking and sucking Hanzo's dick clean.

Greg sat in his assigned position and finished his dinner. I told Carmen, "You have cleanup duty."

Carmen nodded smiling, no doubt appreciative for being allowed an orgasm, "Yes Mistress."

We started just talking seated around the breakfast island. Hanzo headed upstairs for a quick shower to wash the Greg off of himself. After he returned, Carmen was done with the kitchen. We moved to the family room for an hour or so before turning in.

I'm sure Misty was putting Greg to work. I know Zenra and Hanzo would be having sex. Carmen and I finished our nighttime routines, the she laid on the floor. I slipped under the covers and called Brent. We discussed our days and told him I looked forward to being home tomorrow.