It Starts With a Pool

It Starts With a Pool - By Peq

Emily felt free as she glided through the pool, without a stitch of clothing on her.

She had snuck into her school in the dead of night to skinny dip, a stolen key and some planning had been all that it took, and ever second spent preparing had been worth it thus far. Emily swam for what felt like hours, this was the longest amount of time she had spent naked as far as she could remember.

A loud beeping noise startled Emily from her blissful daze and woke her back up to reality. The alarm she had set on her watch at the side of the pool had gone off, telling her it was 5am and time to leave.

She lifted herself out of the pool, savoring the last few moments she had naked as the water dripped off her naked body onto the cement.

"I should probably clean myself off with a shower." Emily thought to herself, "What will a few more minute of being naked hurt?"

Emily scurried into the women's locker room, realizing that unlike when she entered the pool, the early morning sun's rays now illuminated each and all of her naked features. As she entered the locker room, she remembered that she had left her backpack with her towel and clothes sitting outside by the pool. She would need those after she was done showering, but as she turned around to go back outside to the pool, her hand on the doorknob, she heard the door to the men locker room opening and someone walking out to the pool.

Emily's body froze, unable to move. All of her plans seemed to slip out of her mind, leaving only a primal sense of fear and dread. Someone was now between her and her clothes, leaving her standing the an empty locker room, naked and dripping wet.

A female's voice from outside confirmed her unfortunate situation.

"See John? No one is here. Mr. Pakentine went senile 10 years ago, I don't care what he says he heard. I have things to do, more important than wild goose chases."
"All right, you were right. Let's go back inside. But could you at least walk back through the women's locker room to make sure? I remember Pakentine being right a least once in the time I've been here." John replied with a chuckle.

Emily's eyes went wide and her arms wrapped instinctively around her bare chest. Someone was going to walk in on her! She would be caught, possibly expelled, her parents would find out, and above all else she would be utterly humiliated. However, those were not options that Emily was about to accept without a fight. The locker room didn't have anywhere for her to hide, but she still had an escape route.

With no time to think, she bolted for the door, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. Just as she closed the door, she heard the one at the other end opening and the unknown female walking through. She slid around the corner of the building to hide from the staff as they exited the locker rooms, standing perfectly still against the cold wall trying not to think about how perfectly exposed she was outside in the morning sun. It couldn't have been past 5:05am, which gave hear at least an hour before other students started showing up, much more time than she would need to get back into the locker room, at which point she would be home free.

Emily couldn't make out the two staff members conversation over her slowly decreasing heartbeat as they walked away to the main building. She waited until they were almost out of sight with their backs turned to her to creep out from around the corner and dash back to the locker room door.

"Thank god that's over. That was just about the worst thing that could have happened." Emily thought to herself, as she turned the doorknob.

It was locked.

Emily's imagination started picturing all the terrible possible outcomes of her predicament, one after another, and her mind went blank. She stood defenseless with one hand on the doorknob, the other covering her chest, unable to move and inch. In a panic she rushed over to the men's locker room, with the desperate hope that maybe that the teachers had forgotten to lock the door. They hadn't.

One by one Emily weighed each of her possible plans of action. Waiting around to be caught wasn't an option. Running across campus naked was something that she had never dreamed of doing, but her situation left her no choice. Her best option was to get to the gym storage closet in the hope that there would be an extra uniform there for her to sneak home in. She had been wise enough not to bring anything that could identify her along with her, so leaving her bag of clothes by the pool was an option, although it pained her to see them go.

Time was of the essence, and Emily couldn't risk wasting the time it would take to try to get into the school from the a side entrance if they hadn't been unlocked yet. The main doors would be open and unlocked, and she decided that they were her best bet. Even the earliest students wouldn't arrive until at least 5:30, which meant that she has at least 20 minutes, probably 25, and her only obstacles would be a handful of teachers. She began to run.

Emily bounded across the field and hugged the school's wall as she began to quickly make her towards to main entrance, praying that no one would see her. Emily had never been outside naked before, she felt completely exposed. She wondered what she must look like, scampering along the side of the school.

At that moment she remembered that she was right along side the school's windows, and as she looked up at her reflection in the windows she realized that she has been walking upright, completely visible to anyone inside the school this entire time.

Letting out a small shriek and then quickly covering up her mouth, Emily crouched down, furious with herself for overlooking such and obvious thing.

"If any of the teachers had been inside their classrooms, they would have seen me!" Emily thought to herself in a panic.

But there was no going back now. She could only move forward, and she did, crouch-walking along the side of the wall, naked as ever.

Emily peeked her head around the corner to see if there was anyone lurking around the front of the entrance. There wasn't. She slow crept alongside the wall towards the wide double doors, stopping in her tracks when she heard voices inside.

Only a faint conversation was to be heard, no doubt belonging to 'John' and his female companion. She probably has run too fast and caught up to them. Forced to wait outside the entrance, she occurred to her that the longer she stood here in the open, the higher and higher chance she had of being seen by a passing car or person. Shivering, she listened to the two teachers footsteps got softer and softer, as she began to peek her head around the corner to check if the coast was clear.

Vrooom~

Just then, a car sped by the school, making Emily practically jump out of her skin, and without thinking she ran into the school.

She had been seen! Well, at least, her butt had been seen. And the back of her head. While not exactly identifying features, she could still feel her face turning bright red in embarrassment her cheeks hot to the touch.

Eyes wide, Emily turned around and searched the entrance, remembering that she had just ran in without looking. Fortunately for her, there had been no one inside the main entrance of the school. Emily let out a sigh of relief, but she knew that she couldn't press her luck twice. She would have to be more careful.

Emily knew that she couldn't stay in the entrance very long, more teachers would soon be arriving, and she was still partially visible from the road. She crept up and peeked her head around the corner of the left hallway. Seeing no one there, she began to walk silently down the hallway, keeping herself low so the two teachers that just walked down the hallway on the right wouldn't spot her through the courtyard in the middle of the school.

Halfway down the hallway, just as Emily's heart rate and breathing mellowed out, they instantly skyrocketed again as she heard footsteps at the other end of the hallway, coming her way. With no time to think, she launched herself into the closest classroom. She crouched by the door, listening to the footsteps as they got closer and closer.

"If these footsteps get any closer I will need to hide!" Emily thought, getting ready to move.

Sure enough the footsteps continued to get louder and louder, and Emily ran as silently as she could to the only place in the room to hid, the teacher's podium. She crouched beneath the podium, praying that the footstep's owner would walk right on past the classroom she was hiding in, but her eyes widened in panic as god neglected to grant to wish, and the unknown person entered the room shutting the door behind him.

The person - who Emily assumed to be a teacher, walked right over to the podium and set something on top of it. Emily put her hands to her mouth to stifle her heavy breathing as a pair of trousers walked past the podium, and the teacher picked up some chalk, beginning to write on the blackboard.

Emily was so close to being caught naked and she yet there was nothing that she could do. Even if a miracle occurred and she managed to sneak by him, there would be no way that the teacher wouldn't notice her opening the door and either give chase or call the other teachers to help catch her. Her, the perverted streaker. Her life would be over if he so much as turned around and she was caught in his peripheral vision. She could only wait in fear until that moment came.

Emily would have given a sigh of relief when the teach took a step backwards to admire the blackboard, missing his opportunity to catch her, but from where she crouched she was able to see the clock almost. She had been stuck under the podium for 30 minutes, it was now 5:40. The track club would starting in 20 minutes, and that meant that students could already be arriving early for it. Emily had no time to lose. As she heard the door to the classroom opening, Emily started to peek around the corner to make sure the teacher had left, but her movement was stopped as she heard two voices. A second teacher come into the classroom!

"You about finished up there, Roger?"
"Just as of now. Need help with anything? It looks like I got here a bit too early." Roger chuckled.
"I was actually looking for someone to help me carry some books to my classroom."
"It would be my pleasure. Lead the way." Roger said as the two of them trotted off towards the stairs by the entrance.

With both her obstacles gone, after surveying the hall Emily took off running, hoping to reach the gym as quickly as possible.

As Emily reached the final corner, she looked around it to make sure no one was there, and began to run as fast as her sore legs would carry her, her breasts bouncing against her chest.

It was a straight shot to the gym, but right as Emily was passing the stairs, she heard voices of two students walking down the hallway toward the gym. Emily's hands moved instinctively, one between her legs and one across her chest, surprised when her hand was met moisture.

"I'm not enjoying this, so why is it turning me on??" Emily thought, angry with herself. She couldn't didn't recall ever being turned on from being naked, so that meant that it probably had something to do with being on the verge of being discovered naked.

As Emily heard the voices getting louder she remembered that she had no time to contemplate on what part of this was making her excited. There was only enough time to act. With no time to think, she sprinted for the stairs, taking them 3 at a time, trying to get away from the girls before they cleared the corner.

Already on the second story, Emily realized that she should have just hidden in the bathroom on the first floor. But as it was too late to turn around, Emily decided to make due with the second floor's bathroom. At any moment anyone could walk out from one of the hallways and spot her, and because of that Emily found herself no longer try to step quietly, only get to her destination as fast as possible. She ran over to the door, and put her ear to it to check to see if anyone was inside, and sure enough she heard a faucet being turned off and someone drying their hands. That wasn't the only thing Emily heard. As she took her head away from the bathroom door she heard the two girls from earlier coming up the stairs!

Emily wasn't trapped yet, but her situation had gone from bad to worse. If she ran down the left hallway she would be right next to the teachers lounge! That only left the right hallway, and if she went down it she wouldn't be able to come back!

Still, what choice did she have. It was all or nothing.