Three hours

I kept changing poses and would freeze in place. The last pose left me facing the open doorway. I was still so hard due to the cute females in the room. Then I saw two girls stroll past in the hallway and then come back and stand there as if they were talking to each other. But I couldn't help notice both took turns looking at me at times as they chatted. I could not cover my erect penis and had to just stand there exposed and helpless as the two female art students took advantage of my predicament.

After a minute, I was able to change positions and by the time I could glance in the hallway again, the girls were gone.

"Ok, let's take a break and then we will start a longer pose," the teacher announced.

The students chatted and half left the room. I stepped off the platform and milled about trying to remember not to cover myself because art models don't do that. Finally, the class resumed and I was instructed to take a pose I could keep for the last two hours of class. This is a three hour class? Wow. Ok, I suppose, went though my head.

I laid down and propped my head on my hand and had one leg bent with my knee up and foot flat on the ground. I remained that way for the last two hours of class except for a few breaks.

After class, I mentally hurried the students out of the room so I could grab the white sheet that I had laid on that covered the platform. I could make some sort of toga with it to get back to my car.

Just before the last two students left and the teacher was gathering her things, a woman came into our room from the hallway and snatched up the sheet and took it way without saying anything.

I was so close to having a material to cover myself. The teacher left and soon I was by myself in the room and there was nothing I could use to cover myself. I peeked out into the hall and there was still boys and girls chatting. I waited and when I checked later, the hallway was empty. I had to refrain from running and walk down the hallway still naked and get out of this building.

I started and before I had going a few feet, two girls exited one of the nearby classrooms and headed my way. I gritted my teeth and refrained from covering up, but I noticed they did not worry about looking me up and down and smiling.

I got past them and hit the stairs and found the exit door. I was soon out in the alley and let the door shut behind me. I saw people going in both directions walking past the alley entrance.