“Um… can you put your hands over your head and lean forward a little?” he asked. Suzie smiled and did what he said. His eyes were wide when he saw how quickly she obeyed his request.
The next boy came up. “Can you kneel with your legs spread?” he asked. Suzie did that pose as well. She held it for a minute, letting him get a long look between her legs.
The boys came up one at a time, and Suzie rotated in the middle of the circle, doing whatever pose they requested. As they saw her comply with each pose, they became bolder with their requests.
“Lie on your back with one hand on your tit and the other hand between your legs….”
“Turn around, bend over and pull your pussy lips apart….”
“Sit on the floor and put one finger in your pussy and the other finger in your asshole…”
Suzie obediently complied with each request, even as they became more and more lewd. One boy asked her to get on her hands and knees and walk around like a dog. After she did it, she got back to her feet, only to find a strange blonde boy standing in front of her, offering her a twenty.
At first she was confused, wondering where the boy had come from. Then she realized that he wasn’t one of the tech crew, but had stopped by to meet his friend and had seen what was happening. He’d come onto the stage to watch, but Mr. Belfast hadn’t given him a dollar. So now he was holding out a twenty-dollar bill of his own money.
Suzie took the twenty from him, feeling embarrassed. What was she supposed to do? Give him change? Refuse to pose for him because he wasn’t one of the tech crew? Pose for him, even though he was basically just a stranger who had happened to walk in during her acting exercise?
Or improvise. What would Jenna have done?
Suzie felt her heart beating fast as she took the twenty and set it on her stack of bills. She stepped towards the boy and held her hands up over her head. “For twenty dollars, you get to feel my body.” She smiled invitingly.
The boy gaped at her for half a second, but then quickly took advantage of her offer. He reached out and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently. Suzie stood patiently while he stroked her nipples then let him slide his hand down her front and between her legs. He fingered her vagina, sliding two fingers into her, then reached behind her to squeeze her bare ass.
“Do you like that?” the blonde boy asked as he pressed his hand between her legs.
“It feels nice,” Suzie told him. “It makes me so wet.” She was trying to stay in character, but also realized it was the truth. Being naked in front of the crowd of boys was really starting to turn her on.
The other boys in the circle stared as Suzie let the newcomer play with her body. Then there was a flurry of activity as everyone hunted in their wallets and bags for twenty-dollar bills. Suzie found herself being passed from one member of the tech crew to another, letting them touch her body however they wanted in exchange for twenty dollars each.
She was standing with her legs apart, feeling one boy’s finger squirming up her vagina while another boy’s finger was well into her asshole, when a boy with long black hair asked her, “So, Jenna, if twenty is your price for a feel, what’s your price for the whole thing? How much to have sex with you?
“Um…” Suzie found it hard to concentrate with the hands all over her bare flesh. She knew that she wanted to stay in character, but selling her body for sex was taking it a little too far. She tried to think of a price that would be too high for anyone to pay. “Sex is five hundred dollars,” she said.
Most of the boys looked disappointed. But one perked up. “Five hundred? I can pay that!” His name was Walt, and Suzie recognized him from her calculus class. He went to his bag, and a moment later pulled out a roll of twenties. Suzie felt a sinking feeling inside her. He had called her bluff; she had thought no one could afford five hundred dollars, but he could, and now she had to hold up her end of the deal. She had to let him have sex with her.
Suzie took the wad of money and counted it. Sure enough, it was five hundred dollars exactly. She looked at Walt, and he was grinning at her, eyeing her naked body. It was getting harder for Suzie to stay in character. She felt so nervous, knowing that she was about to have sex in front of everyone with a boy she barely knew.
“Can I fuck you anywhere?” Walt asked. “Does it have to be here?”
“No, it can be anywhere,” Suzie replied. Her spirits lifted slightly. She was going to have sex with Walt, but at least he would take her somewhere private so she wouldn’t have to do it in front of the whole tech crew.
But her spirits fell again as Walt took her hand. “Awesome.” His grin was huge. “I know just the place. Let’s go outside.”
“Outside?” Suzie echoed, feeling weak. But Walt was already pulling her to the door of the auditorium.
“Yeah,” said Walt. “I want to fuck you on the front steps of the school.”
Suzie was in a daze. She looked around for Mr. Belfast, but he was standing nearby, silently watching. It seemed as if he was testing her, to see how far she could go while still remaining in character. Suzie wasn’t sure what to do. How far was she willing to go? When Walt opened the door to the auditorium, Suzie blinked at the world outside. It was late in the afternoon and the sun was low in the sky, but there was still plenty of daylight left. Suzie trembled for an instant in the doorway, but when Walt pulled at her hand, she stepped out after him. She meekly followed him across the grounds of the school, completely naked except for her high heels. The sunlight was warm on her bare skin.
The boys of the tech crew followed along behind, eager to see Walt have sex with her on the front steps of the school. Other students stopped and stared when they noticed Suzie walking along the sidewalk naked, and some of them joined the crowd that was following her. School had been out for a few hours, but there still seemed to be quite a few students on campus, and they all stopped and pointed when Suzie walked by. She tried to ignore the whispers and laughter that she heard all around her. It was like that recurring nightmare she often had, the one with the realization that she was at school in her underwear or naked. But this wasn’t a dream, this was really happening.
She picked out faces that she recognized. Charlie, who had sat behind her in Chemistry. Martina from her French class. Ogden, the freshman that she had tutored for a semester. She watched their eyes follow the same progression: a shocked look at her body, recognizing her nakedness; a shocked look at her face, recognizing Suzie; then another look at her nude body, lingering on her breasts, or her legs, or her smoothly-shaven vagina.
“What is going on here?” a voice bellowed. Suzie recognized Mr. Thurston, her American History teacher, storming up. He was an older man with a sharp nose and a thick mat of grey hair. When he recognized Suzie, he gaped at her. “Suzie Moore! What’s the meaning of this? What in the world could you be thinking?”
Suzie was extremely embarrassed to be seen by her teacher. But she still wanted to stay in character. “Would you like me to pose for you, Mr. Thurston?” she asked. “I’ll pose naked for you for a dollar.” She swallowed. “Or you can touch my body for twenty dollars.” She forced herself to smile at him.
Mr. Thurston’s eyes grew wide, and he turned red. He almost seemed like he was going to explode. But Mr. Belfast suddenly appeared next to him. “Relax, Charles,” Mr. Belfast reassured the elderly teacher. “She’s just staying in character… she’s playing Jenna the prostitute in our production of ‘Candlelight City’.”
Mr. Thurston gaped. Then he laughed. “Oh, thank goodness!” he said, relieved. “For a moment, I thought one of our best students had lost her mind.” He grinned at Suzie. “How fun… I love the theater. Let me see what I have.” He pulled out his wallet and found a dollar bill. He offered it to her.
Suzie took the dollar bill. “How would you like me to pose?”
“Hmm,” said Mr. Thurston. He reached in his shirt pocket and found a ball point pen. “Perhaps you could do something erotic with this?” He offered her the pen.
Suzie took the pen in her hand. She smiled again at Mr. Thurston, then slowly lowered herself down until she was sitting on the sidewalk. She spread her legs wide and held the tip of the pen against her vagina. Looking up at Mr. Thurston with a sultry expression, Suzie slid the pen in and out of her vagina.
She stood and offered the pen to the teacher. “I’m sorry, I got it a little sticky,” she told him with a mischievous grin. “It’s because I’m so horny and my pussy is so wet.” She was gratified to see the astonishment on his face as he accepted the pen. Clearly he hadn’t known she was capable of acting so depraved.
By the time they reached the front steps of the school, Suzie had a crowd of more than thirty students following her, and she was delirious with arousal. Parading naked through the school and feeling the strange eyes on her body had made her overwhelmingly stimulated, and whatever inhibitions she had felt before were erased. She was so aroused that when a man she didn’t know stepped in front of her and kissed her on the mouth, she threw one hand around his neck and used the other to pull his hand between her legs. She groped his penis through his jeans while he shoved his fingers deep inside her. Someone was tugging at her arm – was it Walt? – pulling her away from the unknown man’s embrace. But the man pushed a crumpled piece of paper into her hand, and when she looked down at it, it was another twenty dollar bill.
She realized that she stood at the top of the steps. Just behind her was the large sign that read “West Linterna High School.” The stone steps were twenty feet wide, and ten steps down to the sidewalk below. Suzie could see the parking lot at the bottom of the steps, which was close to empty, and beyond that, the road that crossed in front of the school. Cars were driving back and forth. Standing at the top of the steps, Suzie imagined herself standing on a stage, with the audience down below.
But the murmur of voices behind her reminded her that her audience was at her back. The crowd had grown larger and larger as she walked through the school. Walt stepped up next to her, pressing his palm against her bare ass. “Time for you to give me what I paid for,” he told her, grinning.
Suzie glanced at the crowd, watching in anticipation. “I’m going to have sex in front of all these people,” she thought to herself. “But it won’t be the biggest crowd I’ll have sex in front of. The audience for ‘Candlelight City’ will probably be bigger.” She smiled, remembering how nervous and exposed she had felt with Paulo having sex in an empty park. It was nothing compared to what she was about to do now.
She gazed up into Walt’s eyes as she pulled down his zipper. Her fingers found his erect penis and she pulled it free while she gently kissed his mouth. Walt held her body tightly and turned her, bending her over in front of him. He rubbed her wet vagina with his fingers, and a moment later his penis was pushing into her. Suzie gazed in wonder at the faces around her, her teachers and classmates, all watching her get penetrated. Walt clutched her hips and moved her up and down on his erection. Suzie’s breath caught as he went deep inside her. She wanted to close her eyes and lose herself in the sensation of their sex, but the noise of the crowd was a constant reminder of where she was.
Walt must have been really turned on. He was fierce and rough, but also quick. Suzie was quick as well, and they hit their orgasms at the same time, Suzie’s body quivering in pleasure even as Walt pumped his semen inside of her. Suzie didn’t even care that everyone was seeing her have an orgasm. It was like what Bonita had told her; being a whore meant that she didn’t have to apologize for acting like a wanton animal. Walt deserved to get his $500 worth, after all.
Recalling what she had learned from Bonita, Suzie waited until Walt had pulled out of her, then she crouched naked in front of him and cleaned off his penis with her tongue. Judging by the look on his face, he was satisfied with the deal he had made with her. He probably wished he had another $500 so he could have sex with her in the middle of the cafeteria!
Walt stepped away, and another boy stepped forward with a wad of bills. Another $500. Resigned, Suzie prepared herself for more sex. But then Mr. Belfast was standing next to her, smiling.
“I think we can end the exercise here,” he said, to some groans of disappointment from the spectators. Mr. Belfast nodded to her. “Very good, Suzie. I was really impressed at how you were able to stay in character. I hope you have a better feeling of what it is to be Jenna now?”
Suzie nodded. “Yes, I think I do.”
Brad appeared next to her, and he was smiling too. Suzie was glad to see that he had brought her clothes. She recalled her Stanford interview, and was worried for a moment that she had lost track of the time. But when she glanced at Brad’s watch, she saw that she still had almost an hour.
Brad talked to her while she cleaned herself up and got dressed. “It was great, Suzie. Ricardo and I grabbed fliers for ‘Candlelight City’, and we were passing them out to the crowd that followed you. I think we really got people interested in seeing the play. It was great publicity. We’re going to have a packed house!”
“I can barely believe I did that. I was so scared at first,” Suzie confessed.
“If you were scared, you hid it well. You were really in character, Suzie. It was great! You were so sexy! At the end there, where you cleaned him off with your mouth… where in the world did you learn that? It was so hot!” Brad was bursting with enthusiasm.
Suzie didn’t want to admit that she had learned it from a real prostitute. “I was improvising…”
“It was awesome.” Brad noticed that Suzie was dressed again in her dark pants and jacket. “Your interview… do you need a ride? I have my brother’s car today.”
Suzie’s car was in the school parking lot near the auditorium. But she said to Brad, “Yes… I do need a ride, actually.”
“Follow me.” Brad grinned, and Suzie couldn’t help but return his grin. She followed him to his car.
16. Her Interview
They chatted as they drove. Brad asked her about her plans for the future, and Suzie told him how she had always dreamed about going to Stanford. Before she knew it, she was telling him the whole story, about how the guidance counselor had warned her that she needed more extra curricular activities, and so she had tried out for the play, expecting to get a bit part. Instead, she had been given the starring role.
“So are you glad you got the part? Are you having fun in the theater?” Brad asked.
“Yes, I think I am,” Suzie admitted. “It’s fun to do things I would never have done before. I walked through the school completely naked! Then I had sex on the front steps, in broad daylight! I never would have done those things if I hadn’t been in this play. I’ve always been so reserved.” Suzie looked out the window, watching the buildings go by. “Mr. Tibbets suggested that I break out of my comfort zone. He was right. I’ve tried to do things lately that I was too shy to do before, and they’ve been a lot of fun.”
“I’ve had fun, too,” Brad said. “I’ve been in a lot of plays at this school, but this one has been by far the most amazing to work on.” He looked over at Suzie, and she met his gaze. For a moment, they looked into each other’s eyes, then, at the same time, they both looked away.
“So… you still feel nervous about this interview?” Brad asked. “After what you just did at school, the interview should be easy. It took a lot of guts, stepping into the sunlight wearing nothing but your shoes.”
Suzie smiled. “It should be easy, after that… you’re right. But I still feel nervous. It’s a different kind of nervous. I worry I’ll do badly, and they won’t think I’m good enough for Stanford.”
“You’ll do fine,” Brad assured her. “You ARE good enough… more than good enough! You’re smart, and confident, and beautiful… you’re so good that this interview will be a snap.”
“Thanks…” Suzie felt buoyed by his compliments. “I don’t think they’re allowed to notice if I’m beautiful, though,” she joked.
“They won’t be able to help it,” Brad said. “In here?�
�� They were nearing the building where the interview would take place.
“Yeah… just pull up to the curb. You don’t have to pull in, I’ll walk from here.” So Brad pulled his car up to the curb. He stopped the car, and swiftly got out. He walked around the car and pulled the door open for Suzie.
“Thanks!” Suzie stepped out of the car, and she and Brad looked at each other for a moment.
“You’re not still nervous, are you?”
“A little bit. How do I look?” Suzie pulled on her jacket, trying to straighten it.
Brad grinned as he looked at her. “Good. But not the best I’ve seen you today.”
“Really!” Suzie smiled back at him, enjoying their flirtation and reluctant to leave. “Well, if you think you can help me out, please do. After all, I want to go in there looking my best.”
“You really want my help?” Brad asked with a mischievous grin.
“I value your opinion. I’ll take any suggestions you have to make me look better.”
“Ok…” Brad said. “Let me see…” He stepped behind her and pulled her jacket over her shoulders, sliding it off. He put the jacket back in his car. Next he reached around her waist and unsnapped her pants. Suzie felt her heart beating again, curious what he was doing, but she let him slide her pants down her legs, leaving her in her pink panties.
He leaned into his car and left her pants with her jacket. He rummaged around in his glove compartment.
“What are you looking for?”
Brad stepped out of the car, and held up a pair of scissors triumphantly. “This!” Suzie again wondered what his plan was. He touched her hip and pulled the waist of her panties away from her skin. With a snip, he cut one side of her panties, then reached around and cut the other side. He pulled her panties off.
“Hey…” Suzie said nervously. “You’re leaving me a little naked here…”
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