Library Research.

Based on a post by smalltitslovr, in 4 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.

I

walked back to the elevator, pressed the button, and got on. This time,

nobody joined me, so I was by myself. The elevator door closed, and my

hand immediately went between my legs. I figured I could probably cum

before the elevator reached the bottom floor.

What

I didn't count on was people waiting on the other floors. About two

floors down, the door opened, with a ding. It nearly gave me a heart

attack, seeing the librarian and a couple students standing there,

looking at me with my hand on my cunt.

"Oh. Sorry." said the librarian. "We'll catch the next one."

The

door closed, and I continued. I was just starting to orgasm when the

elevator opened at the bottom floor. I gasped and writhed with the

fantastic sensations coursing through my body, while the security

student and everyone else in the lobby watched.

After

a moment, I had recovered. By then, the door had closed. I pressed the

open door button, and walked out. I smiled at the security guy as I

walked past, through the detectors, and out the door.

I

was exhausted from my recent release, so I didn't feel like running. I

walked back to class. By now there were quite a few more people out and

about, and all of them looked at me, but I didn't really care.

As I got closer to my class, I saw a few of my naked classmates arriving at about the same time.

We walked back through the halls, and into the classroom, to be greeted by a smiling Ms. Sharon.

"Well, how'd it go?" she asked.

None of us really had anything to say about it all.

"Well, your lack of words is alright for today. I expected it. Don't forget your homework. I'll see you all next time."

Once again, I quickly got dressed, and left.

Day three: human anatomy.

Day three.

I

was a bit more nervous, so I arrived earlier than usual. I got there

about 10 minutes before class started. Because I was so early, I was the

first one to arrive.

I

walked to my usual spot in the second row, and put my bag next to my

chair. Before being seated, I took a big breath and readied myself for

what I was about to do.

The

reason I was so nervous today was Ms. Sharon's instruction from the

previous class: "be naked before class starts". In the previous classes,

we were each named off, and stripped one-by-one at the command of Ms.

Sharon. When Ms. Sharon told me to strip, I didn't have much choice. I

either stripped, just like everyone else, or I would lost points for

participation. Besides, I knew it was necessary for the class, and I

wouldn't learn as much if I didn't.

But

this time was it was a bit different. This time I would strip at my own

leisure. I knew I could choose not to, and wait until class started,

but Ms. Sharon said to be naked before class started, and I knew there

had to be a reason for that.

So, I took another big breath, and whispered to myself, "here goes nothing."

I

grabbed the bottom of my purple t-shirt, and slipped it up over my

head, lifting my arms high into the air. Just like the previous class, I

opted for no underwear, since they'd be coming off anyhow. So, once my

shirt was removed, I was standing there, alone in a classroom, topless. I

felt a draft glide over my naked torso, and shivered. I dropped my

shirt onto my bag before continuing.

For

my bottom half today, I decided to wear a purple and black skirt made

of a light material; maybe polyester. I knew it would be easier to

remove a skirt than pants, and I wanted to make this as easy as possible

for myself. So, I untied the side of the skirt, and slipped it down my

legs, bending over.

Before

I stood back up, I heard a whistle from behind, which made me jump. I

snapped my hands to my chest and my crotch, and spun around to face my

guest.

As

I turned, I saw it was Filipe, who was zealously inspecting my entire

naked body. I wondered how much he saw before announcing his presence. I

couldn't be sure, but I'd bet he saw my cunt from between my legs while

I was bent over.

"Sorry

Samantha," he said, as he walked toward his usual spot on the left side

of the classroom. "I couldn't help it. You are just so sexy!"

"Uh; well; " I stammered, trying to think of a valid response, given the situation. "Thank you, I guess."

"You're

welcome." he replied with a smile, as he placed his bag on the floor.

"I see you've followed Ms. Sharon's instructions. I suppose since you've

set the example, I should join you."

He

then pulled one arm into his shirt, and pulled it off his body, then

his other arm, revealing his dark, toned abs. Then he unbuttoned his

jeans, unzipped his fly, and pulled both his jeans and his boxers off,

freeing his large, limp cock. It was around 4 inches already.

"Much better," he said, smiling at me. "Now that we're both in our birthday suits, how about you lower your arms?"

I

considered it for a moment. He was just as naked as me, so I might as

well. I shrugged, then lowered my arms, showing him my the rest of my

naked body.