The good part

The next bell rang and the class filed back in. Sam once again walked out in front. He was **** to shake away the conversation he had just had and continue.

“Er, right. Um...” he muttered before taking a deep breath. Before he could talk himself out of it, he pulled his shorts down and stepped out of them.

The realization hit him in quick bursts. He was naked. He was naked in front of a lot of girls. He was naked in front of a girl who liked him. He was naked in a place full of girls and he had no easy way home without their help.

The realizations paralyzed him for several seconds and he found himself squeezing his eyes shut to avoid the faces of the crowd of beautiful girls. After a few more breaths he regained a small amount of calm and opened his eyes.

The girls were staring with every kind of expression at his cock. Sam was happy to see at least a handful of positive expressions, such as impressed smiles and approving nods. The sketcher in the back was audible with her strokes over the silence in the room.

“S-So this is my penis. I-It’s six inches flaccid and s-s-seven when, uh, erect. Underneath are my t-testicles, which produce sperm.” Biting his lip, he moved his cock upward and showed his balls. His stomach was churning and his heart rate was skyrocketing. He knew by now his blush was probably spreading down his neck. He let his cock back down and then turned around. “This is my butt. It’s uh...n-normal sized, I guess?” Sam had no idea what to say about it.

“Not bad.” One girl said evenly.

When Sam turned back he saw a dozen hands up. Biting his lip he said “Uhh, you with the red hair.”

“What makes a penis get hard?”

“Uh, several things. Direct stimulation, sexual thoughts, sometimes it happens for no reason at all. Usually arousal.”

“If arousal gets a penis hard, then what arouses you, Mr. Winters?”

Sam shot a panicked look at Victoria, who looked to be thinking. Victoria then looked at him and gave him a serious nod. Sam’s panic doubled.

“Uh, well I-I uh...I uh...like b-bondage...” Sam stammered, his mind whirling.

“So if we tied you up you’d get aroused?” A girl blurted out.

Sam really did not like where this was going. “Well y-yeah but that’s outside the scope of our discussion today.” He glanced at Victoria, who he was mortified to see was taking diligent notes. And smiling.

The girls quickly got quiet again. Sam suddenly became consciously aware of the effect the previous discussion had on his arousal. The idea of being tied up by this many cute girls had brought his manhood to attention and the classroom stared in fascination. He decided to try and answer more questions, get his mind away from the utter humiliation he was feeling.

“Is it true men don’t last long in bed?”

Sam thought about it. “I’m not sure. I don’t have a lot of knowledge of...Uh...that.”

“Wait, are you a virgin?”

Sam’s face seemed to be trying to invent new shades of red.

“Uh...y-yes, I am.” It was after he said it that he realized he didn’t have to answer. Oops.

The girls reacted like he had just showed them a puppy. “Awww!” “How cute!” “That’s adorable!”

“Can you show us your butt again?” One girl asked. Sam obligingly turned around. “Now can you jog in place?” Sam started to do so, aware of the bouncing motion accompanied by it. A girl whistled. Victoria shushed her.

Sam was happy to see the hands had died down, only one remained. He called on her.

“Could you demonstrate how a man ejaculates?”