Teacher strips you nude, in her arms

Ms Orwin just pulled off the blanket that you were covering yourself with. You are now presenting your nude body, ass first to the rest of the class, as you and teacher are still standing pressing your bodies into one another.

"See... this is no big deal!" Ms Orwin whispers into your ear… her limbs tangled amongst yours, as she pulls your nude body more tightly against hers.

You hear gasps, giggles, and then cheers around the room, as you see your classmates all scooting closer to you.

You freeze like a deer in headlights, feeling all the eyes in the room staring at your nude backside. You are totally speechless and panting as lose yourself in the sensation of your teacher’s chest pressing into yours with each breath.

"Just hold this position for a few more minutes and it will all be over" You teacher whispers again in your ear... "Besides, we can both tell you are enjoying yourself".

You have difficulty arguing with the teacher as your dick is throbbing so hard that it hurts. Pressed against her stomach, you can feel her shirt and skirt getting wet. The confusing pleasure you feel is taking over, and you could feel your ass cheeks slightly squeezing against your will as you unconsciously begin to hump the teacher gently. You battle the urge as strong as you can, hoping she doesn't notice, but you are not in control.

After a few minutes, the teacher asks your classmates to applaud your courage, and then thank you for modelling… receiving cheers and compliments about how sexy your naked body looks.

She quickly spins around, putting your hands on her hips and pressing her ass into your boner. She leans her cheek against yours and asks “This is really fun right?” as she slowly and subtly adjusts her ass position grinding against you.

“What do you say class, can we convince John to continue?”

The class continues to beg you to keep going. But you can barely breath from how turned on you are. You are losing the battle to restrain yourself, and find yourself less and less subtly continuing to thrust yourself against your teacher’s ass. You lack the control to respond, and your teacher takes that as an affirmative.

Ms Orwin curls around tangling her arms in the air around your head as you still tightly pull her ass into you. “Alright class. Let’s spend a few minutes on this pose.” She then presses nuzzles her cheek into yours. “You are doing great” she whispers, as the corners of her lips touch yours… Your mouth remains agape as you still struggle to control your breathing.

After a few minutes, you find yourself gritting your teeth and humping your teachers’ ass harder… until even the class speaks up. Kenita playfully asks “Ms Orwin, are you OK with what John is doing to your butt right now?

Ms Orwin laughs and says “Yes… but you are right, it’s time to change it up again” She puts your hands to your side, and spins around quickly again. You moan as her body rubs against your throbbing dick, as the class chuckles slightly.

Ms Orwin puts one hand on your chest, and her other hand on your hip facing the class. She steps sideways until her hand is resting against your rod, and is now the only thing covering it. She leans her forehead against yours and lunge-steps between your legs.

Your penis is thrashing hard against her hand, covering it with precum, as you see the wet stains you’ve left on her clothes. You can hear gasps as the class gets momentary glimpses of your erection. Ms Orwin looks into your eyes, then down at what you’ve got going on downstairs, then back into your eyes with a smile. She moves her hand slightly to hold your penis more still, as it begins to throb harder in her hand, and you begin to whimper and moan desperately.

A few minutes pass again, and Laura speaks up “Ms Orwin, how are you so good at posing?”

“I actually have a lot of practice at this. Remind me to tell you about it later…”

“John sure seems to be enjoying it too…” responds Mara.

But you don’t respond, instead your mouth is open wide as you are moaning louder into your teachers face, as she now more forcefully is holding your hard penis.

She looks at you in your delirium and taps your cheek gently as if to wake you up.

"OK John, let's get serious for a moment... Everyone in this class is your family. We all love you, we’re proud of what you’ve done Today, and we want to make real art with you. What are you still so nervous about?" Ms Orwin says as the girls in front of you grab and squeeze the top of your foot as a sign of solidarity.

"Do you want to be part of this team with us? This family?..." Ms Orwin looks at you quite sternly. "If so, we need you to fully share this beautiful penis with all of us." She rubs it with her finger... "Hello I can see you in there, I know you want to come out and meet everybody. You aren't doing a very good job of hiding!”

You gulp hard as she begins to release your penis, and it resumes throbbing wildly against her.

“I need an answer John… Are we a family that you are ready to share your penis with?”

You nervously look around the room, barely able to see into the darkness beyond the one light illuminating you and your teacher. You look back into her eyes and gulp again as you wheeze for air, feeling so completely exposed in the light, in the empty silence, and with all of your bare skin at the center of all attention. Teacher looks you in the eyes inquisitively, mouth curling slightly into a hopeful smile, and you instinctively nod.

The girls cheer slightly, but then immediately hush as your teacher leans back and slowly begins to pull away her hand.

You quickly cover yourself with your hands, but the class boos. Ms Orwin calmly asks you to put your hands at your side, and gets down on her knees, continuing to cover you with one hand.

You have a pained look on your face, and are gasping for air while your heart beats out of your chest. Ms Orwin inches her hand down very slowly and then abruptly reveals the head of your penis to gasps and cheers. Your dick in turn flexes so hard that it starts to quiver, making itself as tall as possible to be seen over her hand.

Ms Orwin moves her hand further down your shaft, revealing more of the river of precum cascading down you. Your classmates all share remarks about the incredibly beauty of what they are seeing, which in turn makes your body animate more vividly, until your wet dick slaps against your stomach.

Teacher pulls her hand away completely and then smiles and applauds you, as the girls in the class join in, now on their feet and crowding around the crate you are standing on. Their cheering turns into whistling, table banging, and floor stomping as Ms Orwin gestures you to turn in place to present your full body to the class. You continue to indulge these requests because of the approval of the class, but you are embarrassed beyond comprehension.

You look to your teacher for some sort of sign of what's expected next as you stand there completely naked and erect, with a class of girls hollering and feeling up your legs.

Ms Orwin pulls you down to a reclining position on the crates, and then hops off to the ground. "OK class, what are some of the words you can think of to describe the different shapes and textures you are seeing here" as she continues to pose uses her hands to touch relevant areas of conversation.

"Can I touch it?" asks Emmy, interrupting the conversation.

"Yes" replies your teacher, before you have the chance to disagree "Just be gentle". Emmy gently starts running her fingers along your shaft as she gasps with delight.

"Laura would you like to feel it as well?" Asks your teacher, as Laura then frantically climbs up next to you on the crates, and starts teasing your body.

"Keep holding your pose John"

You start breathing fast, almost overcome by the sensation... You can barely **** out the question: "Do I not get a say in any of this?" as you bite your lip hard so as to not moan in ecstasy.

"We've already told you that girls are more mature at this age. I'm just trying to get you comfortable with mature topics like they are. This exercise is for you, not for them."

The class watches as Emmy rubs her fingers up and down your shaft, as Laura on your right, and now Ms Orwin on your left rub their hands all over the front of your body. The rest of the class continues watching your body as you start squirming, and moaning loudly.

"I guess we could use a break from the drawing" Ms Orwin says as more of your classmates push forward and start squeezing and rubbing you more tightly, and your body starts contorting more with each touch. "Just lie back and relax John" she says as she sliders her hand up your inner thigh.

You slowly lay flat on your back as your legs and arms spread across the table. You grip the material under you tightly as your eyes roll back into your head and you squirm around under the touching of nearly a dozen hands all jockeying for time gripping your shaft. You had lost the will to resist, and now desperately wanted this pleasure to last as long as possible...

But that's when it happened...