Blair's Freshman Year By Volante DISCLAIMER: This is a copyrighted work and the intellectual property of the author. Any reposting or reproduction is strictly prohibited without the express written permission of the author. The contents of this story are fictitious. Any similarity to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of sex. It is intended for adults only. If you are offended by material of this nature, are under the legal age in your location to read this material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material, go no further. Chapter 8 By late afternoon on Monday, everyone had returned to the house. We all played around in the pool for a couple of hours until Ms. Carter came out and announced that supper were ready. While we ate, I noticed that Ms. Carter seemed more cheerful than usual. I tried to prod her on what was elevating her spirits but she answered all of the questions with a vague response and quickly changed subjects. The rest of the evening passed uneventfully and the next day brought us all back to reality as college life resumed. On Wednesday morning, I found myself looking forward to Ms. Carter's class. I was anxious to not only turn in my project but I also wanted to hear about what the other students had done. When I arrived, I was surprised to find James and Erin already in the classroom naked. That marked the first time that I wasn't the first one of the group nude. Over the next several minutes all of my other classmates had arrived and took their clothes off. Almost everyone who came in commented on my shaved pubic area. Having everyone so blatantly eyeballing my crotch was starting to get me worked up. Ms. Carter soon entered and as she stripped I could tell she was still glowing about something. "Good morning class," she said exuberantly. "I am sure that everyone is ready to talk about their experiments over the weekend so we will get right to it. Does anyone care to start?" When no one volunteered right away, Ms. Carter said, "This is what I found ironical. Everyone here is naked, exposing their entire body for all to see and no one wants to read their report out loud. Very well, I can pick who starts. Kim, why don't you go first?" Kim stood and began to tell of how she had wore a short skirt with no panties yeaterday. As she spent the day around campus, she had made a point of having to bend over frequently and gave anyone behind her a grand view. She commented that it had been a thrill to act so wanton and at that the day passed without incident. In turn Ms. Carter called on each student to relate the experience of his or her project. Aaron and Daniel and teamed up for their report and both went skinny dipping in the school pool much to the chagrin of several female swimmers. Scott told of how he had arranged for his roommate's girlfriend and several of her friends to watch him masturbate. Steve had secretly watched his roommate and girlfriend have sex. Surprising me, Carol had gone into an adult bookstore and related how all of the men in the store kept eyeing her the whole time she was there. I was surprised to find that so many of classmates had actually had put on a show of sex acts as a part of their project. Will and his girlfriend had sex in front of an open hotel window. Julie and Missy had a lesbian encounter with each other in the dorm shower as other dorm mates came and went. James and Erin had teamed up as well and had sex together at a weekend party while conveniently forgetting to close the bedroom door; which naturally attracted scores of onlookers. For some reason, I was called upon last. After the explicitness of the last several reports, it felt anti-climatic for me to finish with my story of driving home naked and how nervous I had gotten along the way. "Very good class," Ms. Carter said as she collected everyone's written report. "Even though we have very different experiments from each of you, I think we can find some elements that everyone had in common. The first thing that we can examine could be the location of where everyone choose to do their project." She paused for a minute to allow us to speculate on our own. She continued, "For example, Aaron and Daniel found that the girls in the pool were turned off by their nudity but yet Scott's not only got naked in his room but played with himself in front of girls who had fun with it. Kim wore no panties around campus giving out peep shows without incident, yet Blair felt an element of fear while driving naked. Why are there such differences in one location versus another?" Scott raised his hand and was called on. "It could be," he offered, "that in the pool, the girls were there to have a good time and didn't like being put in a sexual situation, but the girls at my place knew what they were going to encounter before it started." "Good point, Scott," Ms. Carter replied. "Nudity and sexuality in our society has everything to do with timing. A girl who is out flirting and showing off may relish attention, but yet when she is relaxing or not seeking adoration she may resent it." Kim broke in, "But what about the different reactions from guys and girls. That seems to be a common thread." "Yes it is, Kim. That was going to be my next topic." Ms. Carter turned to Erin, "Did the women treat you diffently then the men did after watching you and James at the party? If so, why do think you had such a different reaction from the two sexes?" After taking a second to compose her thoughts, Erin said, "Girls see another girl, especially a sexy or sexual girl, as a threat. The girls at the party saw me exhibiting behavior, which is known to draw the attention of other guys, and they were jealous. Whereas the guys just saw the show as a treat." "Very good, this group is progressing very well!" Ms. Carter beamed. "Before class is over for the day, I need to make an announcement. I am calling all of my sexuality classes together for special meeting tonight. I know it's short notice, but if you absolutely cannot attend see me after class. Otherwise I expect to see you all here at 8 pm." After she let us out early, I couldn't help but wonder if the special meeting of all of her classes had anything to do with her recent good mood. At lunch, I asked Carol if she knew anything about what was going on. "Not a clue," she replied. "But I have noticed as well that Ms. Carter has been very chipper lately." I shrugged it off for the moment. "So you went to an adult bookstore, eh? Did you buy anything?" I asked. Carol seemed caught off guard by the question. "Yeah, I picked up a couple of magazines and a toy." "Oooh," I exclaimed. "A toy. Did it come with batteries or did you have buy those separate?" Her embarrassment gave in a little and she started to giggle with me. "Well, let me just say that after the weekend, I went out and bought a case of D batteries." Soon we were both cackling and making sex toy jokes. I was happy to see Carol slowly coming out of her shell. After lunch, I went back to the house and discovered a note from Ms. Carter saying that she would not be around to fix supper that night due to the meeting. Ashley and Jana were nowhere to be found, so I left for library for some study time. Later that evening, I left the library with enough time to grab a quick meal at the school cafeteria. I had just sat down when Scott approached my table with his own tray of food. "Mind if I join you?" he asked. "I'd love the company," I replied honestly. "Any idea what the meeting is about?" He queried as he took a seat. "None. But I have noticed that Ms. Carter has been cheerful lately, so it must be something good." He shrugged. "I hope so. I'd hate to see that woman angry." We both chuckled at that comment. "Tell me," I said, changing topics, "just how did you talk your roommate into letting his girlfriend watch you play with yourself." Scott's face turned red. I hadn't meant to embarrass a second table guest today at mealtime. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put you on the spot. It's just that." "No, it's okay," he said quickly. "We do spend three hours a week looking at each other naked, so I suppose that question should be fair game. After all it was you who gave me one of the only two hand jobs I've ever recived." Now, it was my turn to blush. "Me?" I thought back to class the day that Ms. Carter had jerked-off each boy in the class. Then a few days later, I had given Scott a hand job under our teachers supervision. "You mean you've only had your penis touched by me and Ms. Carter?" He nodded. "The first ones to touch me in any way sexual, in fact." I pulled my shoulders back with pride. "What an honor I hold. The hand jobs by which all other hand jobs will be judged." We both started laughing again. "Actually, I don't think I'd have any trouble telling you how my report came about, Blair," he said as his voice relaxed. "You see, my roommate accidentally caught me in the act of masturbating three separate times during the first week of classes. He rips on me all the time about it, as well as the fact that I don't have a girlfriend. One night last week, I went out to eat with him and his girl. She started asking me about the sexuality class I was taking, so I told them about the class project and that I need to do something sexual. At that point, I still didn't know what I was going to do and was hoping for ideas." "So my roommate puts me on the spot," Scott continued. "Right there, in front of his girlfriend he says that I should incorporate playing with myself. To stave off being embarrassed, I decided to roll with it and act casual about it. I told him that masturbating for masturbating sake would probably not be good enough. For a decent grade I would have to masturbate in front of an audience or something. My jaw hit the floor when his girlfriend volunteered. At first I thought she was joking, but her face was dead serious. I don't know which caught me off guard more, her offering or him not seeming to care. From there everything snowballed downhill and she called several of her friends and made arrangements to meet at the dorm later. Before the evening was over, I was naked in front of five girls while they watched me." "Wow," I said in earnest. "Did they belittle you at all? It sounds degrading." "I'm not entirely sure, but I don't think it was. They cheered me on. I mean, yes, they used me as entertainment, but so what. They never insulted me or made fun of anything I was doing. It was as if they were at a strip show acting wild and loose." "As long as you were comfortable with it," I replied. "Strangely enough, I was." "That's something that I don't know if." I cut my self short. "What?" Scott asked. "I was about to say that I was unsure if I could masturbate in front of a group of people but I've done so much already recently that I thought I could never do. I guess anything is possible if the situation is right." Scott gave me a wicked grin, "So what would be the right situation for us to go out sometime and see a movie or do dinner?" Oh, my. This was a pleasant surprise. "Why, Scott! Are you hitting on me?" I flirted. "I don't know," he said innocently. "I've never asked a girl out before." I suppressed a small laugh. Scott was attractive and cute but he was obviously shy and inexperienced. I play acted for a brief moment as if pondering his question. I let him off the hook by saying, "What would it take to go on a date with Scott? Hmm. Well, he'd probably just have to ask me?" His throat visible gulped. "Blair, would you like do something together Friday night?" "Of, course. I'd love to, Scott." I could tell I made his day by accepting. We decided that on Friday we would take a walk around the campus at dusk and later get a snack at the University coffe shop. After we finished eating, we left the cafeteria to make our way to the meeting. We arrived five minutes early and were surprised to find the classroom filled with about 100 naked people. Scanning the room I saw Jana, Ashley and a handful of my classmates. "I guess her meetings aren't much different than her classes," Scott said as he began to take his clothes off. I joined him disrobing. "I had no idea, she had this many students." Another boundary, I thought to myself. Now I was going to be nude in front of more people than ever before. Once we finished stripping we stashed our clothes on the back shelves and joined the crowd. The classroom was large enough to normally hold about 50 - 60 students with desks, but only chairs were present at the time, which allowed room for everyone. Scott and I took a seat next to fellow classmates Julie and Missy. Evidently, Scott and I were the last to arrive because no one else showed up before Ms. Carter came in. Unlike normal class, she entered already being nude. That meant she had to have undressed in the hallway. "Good evening, everyone. I have an important guest who will be joining us shortly to make tonight's announcement. So before he arrives, let me get the names of everyone in attendance." Ms. Carter removed several sheets of paper and some pens and began to hand them out. "If everyone would write down their name and pass the sheet on, please." The papers quickly circulated the room. As Ms. Carter was gathering the sheets, a very handsome man, perhaps in his early fifties, entered the room cautiously. He was already naked as well and at first I wondered if he was an elderly student who was showing up late. His body was distinguished and remarkable, especially for his age. Returning to the front of the room, Ms. Carter said, "Class I would like to introduce the Dean of our University, Mr. John Whitmire." There was a very soft and brief round of applause. "Thank you," he said, moving to the head of the classroom. "The Dean has very important announcement to make tonight, so if you will give him your complete attention, please." Ms. Carter said as she stepped off to the side of the room. "Students, I don't need to tell you that we live in rapidly changing times," he began. "The evolution in our society in regards to human sexuality has advance more in the past 50 years than in past 500. In the past few decades we have seen societies standards change dramatically on certain issues. Today, nudity and sexuality is almost commonplace. We see it on prime time TV shows, commercials, billboards, and magazines. It's almost as if porn isn't even porn anymore. "With these thoughts in mind, I would to tell you about something that many of you may not be aware of. Last spring, our state government repealed all indecent exposure laws. It was not a secret exactly, but it never was openly discussed in public forums. For those who wish to explore the reasons why and how this was accomplished, I suggest that you speak to your history and politics professor, Mr. Harrison." He paused for a moment. "Let me explain to you how things now work in respect to indecent exposure since the legislation passed.. Currently, each private piece of property, business or institution has the right to decide for itself it's own policy regarding nudity but all public property is zoned as clothing optional. For example, you could walk down the street without any clothes on but could have to get dressed to enter a particular store or restaurant. With these new laws in effect, the school board has been debating what the University's policy should be. After several weeks of debate we reached a verdict late last week. The University will now be a clothing optional academy of higher learning." I listened closely for gasps or any signs of shock from the students but heard no reaction of any kind. "After lengthy discussions with your professor, Ms. Carter," the Dean continued, "we have decided to implement this policy effective this Friday, immediately following a mandatory school assembly. I am sure that this new era will be met by some with acceptance, some with reluctance, and some with enthusiasm. I am here tonight to ask for your help in the transition. If nobody were willing to be nude on campus, then it would seem odd if just one or two decided to participate. But if we could open the minds of the student body with strong examples, such as yourselves, we could get going on the right foot and encourage others. Students of Ms. Carter's classes are amongst the highest GPA's in the school and I do not believe that to be a coincidence. With your leadership on this issue we could perhaps reach out to the remainder of our students." Dean Whitmire then walked over to Ms. Carter and spoke briefly with her before leaving the room. Our teacher then took his place up front, "At Friday's assembly, the rest of the University will be made aware of the new policy. Following that assembly, I would personally like to ask each one of you to disrobe and remain naked for at least one week. This is not a requirement, just a request. But since you are all part of my classes I have high expectations. Are there any questions?" A female voice from the other side of the room asked, "What about security and harassment? Will jocks and dumbasses be able to control themselves around naked women?" "That is a good question," Ms. Carter replied. "On Friday the student body will be informed of increased security as well as a more detailed policy regarding harassment." Another question from the group, "Do you think there will be much of a turn-out of naked students even if we start the ball rolling?" "We will find out next week. But the more people that are doing it, the more comfortable they will become." Several other questions followed before Ms. Carter dismissed the group. Scott and I fought the horde of everyone reclaiming their clothes and we eventually got dressed and walked outside. "So what do think about all of that?" He asked me once we were clear of the other students. "It's alot to take in all at once," I said feeling overwhelmed. "Are you going to do it?" He pressed. "My first reaction is no. But like I said earlier, I've been doing all kinds of new things lately." "I will if you will," Scott offered. "Deal!" I said quickly without thinking about it. "This way, when you come pick me up Friday night for our date, I'll know if you're happy to see me."