Dragged to the front of class, unbearably aroused

The silence in class slowly builds to roaring applause and cheers. Your classmates have never imagined seeing something like this, and never imagined you were hiding a body like that under your clothing... And wow what an erection!

You panic and cover yourself with your hands while blushing profusely. You give a small, embarrassed bow... but as you rush to try and sit down, Ms Lancaster grabs your hand.

"Oh no you don't"... She says, tossing the blanket onto her desk as dashes forward. She grabs both of your hands, pulling you back to your feet before you're in your chair. It happens so suddenly for both of you that your bodies crash together unexpectedly. You hear her whisper "oh" as you feel your swollen erection press firmly into her stomach.

It only lasts for a moment, but she is blushing and smiling bashfully before she steps backward pulling you and saying "Don't be bashful now after you've already disrobed for everyone... You've got to at least give everyone at least one good look at you, or else everyone will be distracted all class."

You resist and hunt for excuses, but you feel a hand reach over and push on your hip, startling you at first.

"You were already naked all morning... Why are you being so weird?" whispers Emmy. You see hers is the hand that is pushing just above your bare ass.

Together they pull you forward a step, and you contemplate your clammy bare feet on the floor, the sweat on your body is leaving almost steaming footprints.

The room applauds, encouraging you progress... With each step however, more hands join in... pressing gently, but really taking their time to explore your muscles. First your back, then your hips, then even firmly grabbing your ass cheeks.

You try and remain stoic for all of this, as more and more hands push you forward... but a particularly promiscuous hand grips you near the back of your inner thigh, triggering your penis to throb momentarily at full attention, eliciting an excited squeal from your nearby classmates.

You get to the front of the room and cover yourself as soon as the teacher releases your hands, spinning around to face your classmates. You tell yourself it's alright. You've presented in front of this class many times; you don't have stage fright. You've even already been nude for 2 full periods... and lunch! You put your feet shoulder width apart, arch your back, puff up your chest... but you look at your feet, embarrassed to return the gaze of the rest of the class.

Your teacher barks "John"... as she furrows her eyebrows at chortles in disbelief. You look over as she gestures down below your waist. Clearly your hands are not an acceptable outfit.

"All of it now... " she says.

Who knows why you made this decision to undress in class, or who knows why you let the teacher take your fabric, but here you are... You sigh and do your best to bear it. You sigh and look back down at your feet as you slowly part your hands, again revealing your erection. The applause builds again and your penis swells with it, noticeably exciting the crowd as they watch its growth.

"OK OK, calm down everyone... I'm sure Mr Doe will grace our class sans-clothing, many more times this year, but since this is the first time... let's all take a minute to get all the excitement out of our system and get all of our staring done now."

But unbeknownst to her, your dick is growing larger and larger still. ... Just when you thought you were at your zenith of hardness already, you notice new precum beginning to flow...

You've made the mistake of looking up over the thirsty eyes in your class... You see Hailey almost fainting, A crush of yours in the corner almost licking her lips, and then Emmy enthusiastically giving you a double thumbs up with a big grin...

You start breathing faster, even as you try to control yourself... but your penis begins to bob up and down slightly. This new development causes growing giddy whispers throughout the classroom and wide-eyed stares. The growing whispers in turn cause it to throb more visibly.

It's getting so swollen, that it feels like it would carry you away like a balloon. You are inching up on the balls of your feet, your hips unconsciously projecting themselves forward like your penis was the bow mast of a ship. You fall backwards slightly and have to brace yourself against the board from your leaning.

You are panting and sprawled out across the board by the time she finishes and looks back over to you. Admiring you for a moment, if confused why you are struggling to stand up.

"Can you do a spin for everyone John, so we can have one last incredible look at you, please?"

You push yourself off the wall, but your legs feel weak from how hard you are. It hurts to shuffle around in a circle, so you try and get it over quickly, despite the hooting and hollering from the class. Their outbursts are only making your dick even more painful, and you see the precum embarrassingly flowing down much of the shaft.

"Sloweeeeer" she says with a playful smirk, drawing a circle in the air.

You are panting as you spin again, this time vastly slower, and barely with the leg-strength to carry you. You shudder as you look down and see the droplets on the ground of precum in a loose circle around you.

As you look down, Ms Lancaster grabs both of your shoulders from behind you.

"Ok Ok, Mr Doe, you've been very gracious with us... I know it's a bit embarrassing up here, but this just means it will be easier whenever you join us nude next." she says shaking you playfully.

You nod, panting and sweating, ready to just sit down rather than interacting with what she said.

"Oh, before you sit down..." Ms Lancaster says, gripping your shoulders tightly just as you started to shuffle away. The sensation of her chest pressing into the back of your nude body, makes your penis visibly throb again in front of the class.

"John... Emmy... Do you want to tell us about the artwork you all produced Today? Will it be displayed in school somewhere that we can all go see it?"

Emmy jumps up from her seat in the back row holding up her sketchbook to the last open page.

"We've got a LOT of drawings to show..." says Emmy, pausing and then looking at her notebook and then blushing when she sees the page its on.

"Well... erm... these ones are of his penis in particular" she says nervously flipping through several pages worth of erection sketches. "But I promise that's not the only thing I drew" she says nervously as she keeps flipping...

"Don't worry Emmy, they all look beautiful..." Ms Lancaster says speaking from over your shoulder and giving you a little squeeze. "I'd love to see the rest, will they be displayed anywhere?"

"Aren't we supposed to be learning Spanish?"... You try and interrupt, but you are hard to hear between your panting breaths.

"Yeah! Ms Orwin usually puts up the best images on the wall by the art department... They're really fun, You should all come!" Emmy boasts.

"Well tell me as soon as they're up. I can't wait to see all your drawings." chirps the teacher, hopping up on her tiptoes, as she squeezes your shoulders again. You feel her pressing her chest into your back, causing you to moan quietly as your penis throbs away.

"Only some of them will be mine... but everyone else's nude drawings of John are awesome!" She contemplates for a second and then adds "I can show you the rest of my drawings if you want."

"Sure, after class... you can share them with us!... I'd love to see them..." Ms Lancaster says, stepping around to the front of you.

She still holds your shoulder, but rests a her other hand on your chest. She turns to look you in the eye.

"Aren't you so proud, John?... Everyone in school is going to get to appreciate this wonderful artwork!" she says as leans in her hips, squeezing up against your erection... sliding back and forth as she speaks jovially.

This squeeze seems a bit too friendly for the level of your arousal... her warm body pressing into yours is an unexpected delight when you were already nearing the edge. You bite your lip to hold back your moan, as the tip of your throbbing penis begins to quite visibly bunch-up the front of her long skirt, tugging it higher.