Blanke Schande College

CHAPTER 7-The Drive Home

The two girls left, with copies of her scholarship and awards in an official Blanke Schande College envelope. They stopped to tell Cami and Kristie the good news and Amanda got hugs from both. Amanda promised Kristie that she would call and the two sisters headed outside and back to the car.

Even though she was still naked, Amanda felt different on the walk back than she had on the walk in. Maybe it was the scholarship and the knowledge that she could now get a college degree with no financial worries. But she knew it was more than that.

Kacy unlocked the car and the two got in. Kacy looked at her sister and waited. "What," Amanda asked.

"Aren't you going to get dressed," Kacy said.

"Oh God, I forgot all about that," Amanda answered with a smile. "I've been naked for four hours and it got to feeling natural."

With some hesitancy and some grieving, Amanda pulled her top on. Kacy noticed that she did not put on a bra, a definite new thing for her nipple-conscious sister. As Amanda pulled the shirt on, Kacy saw the girl's nipples point straight through, threatening to poke a hole through the material. Amanda then pulled her panties on, gasping at the feel of the fabric against her bare vagina and then her jeans.

"I think I'll go barefoot until we get home, okay," she said.

"And braless?"

"Oh jeez, you noticed," Amanda said looking down. "I guess it's kind of obvious huh."

"Yeah, Mom and Dad will notice and Mom will ask about it, you know she will," Kacy said.

"I just wanted to feel that freedom for a while longer," she said. "I wanted my breasts to not be squashed into that bra again."

The two girls sat there. "Well, we'll pull over when we get close to home," Kacy offered. "Then you can put it on there and you can have a few more hours of tit freedom!"

They laughed and Amanda leaned over to hug her sister. "Thanks for everything Kace, I owe you big time."

"Well, I now have major blackmail on you that's for sure," Kacy laughed. "I may never do a chore around the house again."

The sisters drove off, passing a group of girls playing basketball on a grass court just to the side of the road. Kacy honked and waved and the girls waved back, not an ounce of embarrassment on their faces.

They made it to the main road and started the long drive home. After the long and eventful day, Amanda fell asleep before Blanke Schande was even out of the rear view mirror.

That gave Kacy some quiet time to reflect on what she had seen. She was sure that she would remember the scene in Mitch's office until the day that she died. The vision of her little sister naked with her legs spread and her fingers pumping inside of her vagina would live on forever. She could still feel Amanda's bare foot pressing harder and harder into her knee, through her jeans, as the orgasm pulsed through her. Even though she was 22 and four years older than Amanda, she had never cum like that, had never seen a girl cum like that, not even in the movies.

She wondered where it had come from. Was it the prolonged nudity? Was it the naughty feeling of doing it in front of this man and her sister? Was it the vision of Kristie's nude, hairless sex? Was it the constant exposures of Cami? Whatever it was, Kacy knew if she could bottle it and sell it to women, she would make a fortune.

She glanced over and saw Amanda sleeping a warm, contented sleep of a satisfied woman. She looked lower and saw the girl's nipples poking through, pointing directly at her and Kacy felt a stirring in her own sex.

She couldn't deny that it had been there from the moment her sister had stripped in the car before they left. She was not a lesbian, much preferring the feel of a man deep inside of her. But women were so pretty and a nude woman was so sexual. Glancing furtively at her sleeping sister, Kacy undid the button and the zipper of her jeans and slid a hand down into her panties.

Kacy had to stifle a moan at the first touch of her slit. She felt it was wet and by the feel of her panties had been for a while. She had never masturbated in such a public place and certainly never while driving. She slid a finger in, careful to rub her clit as she went by. Her breathing got heavier as she worked her way inside and then she touched the spot. The whole world seemed to shift for a second and go out of focus. Luckily it lasted a second and they were the only car on this two-lane highway. Her body shook in convulsions as she came hard and fast.

She was embarrassed at how quickly she had cum and how wanton she had been. To cum while driving with her sister less than two feet away in the passenger seat was amazing to her. What had gotten into her?

Kacy pulled her hand out of her panties and rebuttoned and zipped while she steered the car with her knees. She grabbed a rag from under the seat (her dad forced her to always have a rag available) and wiped her girl juices off onto it. She slid a 10,000 Maniacs CD into the player and continued the drive.

Amanda woke up an hour into the trip and yawned. "I am so sorry Kace, I don't know what hit me," she said. As she came to, she sniffed the air. "What is that smell? Smells like fish or something."

Kacy had to restrain from giggling and also from throttling her younger sister. Smell like fish do I, she thought. And you smell all rosy and fresh! But she refrained and wondered aloud whether they had passed a factory.

Amanda looked out the window to hide her smile. She had woken up during Kacy's masturbation and had been fascinated by it. Had her face looked like that when she came in Mitch's office? She also was not a lesbian, but she was very turned on by her sister's orgasm face.

The two sang along with the CD for a while until Kacy turned it down. "Amanda, can we talk for a second," she asked.

"OK," Amanda said.

"I want to know what you were feeling in the office when you did yourself," she said quietly.

Amanda thought for a second. Then she said, "I felt like a woman, not some little girl who was trying to hide my breasts and my vagina. I felt free, like Kristie said. To know that Mitch would find it so arousing and that I had that power. And that I could be a sexual being and not just something that I had to hide."

"Were you thinking of Kristie or Cami?"

"No, actually, I was thinking of Tommy, the boy that took me to homecoming. But I can't say that seeing Kristie and Cami didn't get me so turned on that Tommy just put me over the edge. I was feeling pretty ready all day, from the time I took my clothes off. And then seeing Cami presenting herself and hearing Kristie talk about absolutes and all. I was primed and ready."

The only sounds in the car came from the tires scraping across the road. "What were you thinking about when you masturbated after we left?"

Kacy's eyes got wide and she stared at her younger sister. "You were awake? Why didn't you say something?"

"You were too far gone to care and I would have ruined a great orgasm, from what I saw," Amanda said. "Why be embarrassed? You are 22 years old and not a virgin. Christ, I was naked all day in front of you and I masturbated in a man's office."

"Yes, but you were accomplishing something, gaining that scholarship," Kacy said. "I'm just some sexually frustrated woman getting off on her sister's orgasm. That's sick."

"I think that is the beauty of Blanke Schande College for women," Amanda said. "They teach them that your body and urges are not sick. That it is okay to display your breasts, your vagina, your sexual excitement. Don't hide it. We are only as sick as our secrets."

"Thanks for making me feel better Manda. If it means anything to you, I admire the hell out of you. I don't think I could commit to going to school nude for four years."

"Oh God, I'm not sure I can believe it either," Amanda said. "Now, I just have to convince mom and dad."