to go full nude

You've agreed to pose for the class, albeit reluctantly. Everyone is hoping to see you eventually get all the way nude, but your teacher Ms Orwin has convinced you to just first try posing with clothes on and see how you feel.

Your teacher runs to close all the blinds in the room before standing by the light switch. Your classmates are scrambling around the room to get drawing supplies set up, giggling non-stop. You slide yourself over the ring of tables and climb up the crates in the center of the room. As you sit, the lights get shut off.

"OK John, Get comfortable and give me any clothes you don't want to keep", says your teacher. "Then I'll turn on the modelling light."

The teacher told you that you didn't have to strip off anything if you weren't ready, but you were starting to feel confident... maybe from the champagne. The prospect of stripping in front of a class full of girls was terrifying still... but you were in good shape, everyone genuinely wanted you up there, and all the girls in the class already stripped to underwear... you felt like you could work your way up to at least that.

At first you just strip off your shoes and socks. You aren't used to being in front of a crowd... especially a crowd that is trying to get you naked.

"Are you feeling comfortable John?" Asks your teacher... "should we get started then?"

You nod and she asks you to hold this pose for the next 5 minutes as she flips on the model light.

Ms Orwin announces the end of that pose. She then walks over to you and whispers "How do you feel? Are you ready to take off some more clothes?"

You don't yet feel comfortable, on account of being in a room full of women who have announced their intent to get you naked. Your dick is getting harder each time your teacher asks for more clothes, and you are nervous you'll soon find she has bartered you out of all of them...

In the meantime though, it seems pretty trivial to give her your shirt. You take it off to hooting and hollering from the girls int he class that you can't quite see from the lighting. It does feel pretty weird, and your heart is pounding knowing that all your gorgeous female classmates are going to be staring at you, but you are starting to calm down and kind of getting used to it.

The gives the class another several minutes of drawing.

Again the teacher announces a new pose and walks over to you to whisper: "OK, give me your pants".

You contemplate it for a moment, but the more you think about it, the harder you start to get.

"There's a problem" you whisper to the teacher.

"What is it? Show me." she says as she walks up close to you

You twist so that only she sees the huge tent-pole in your underwear, as it throbs and oozes precum through the fabric.

Ms Orwin laughs out loud... "Are you kidding? That's not a problem, that's a blessing! Why wouldn't you want to show that to everybody?"

She steps away from the light so that she can see the rest of the class. "Class... John has a large erection."

Giggles and cheers fill the room.

"Can someone reassure him that we are all mature enough to be allowed to see it?"

"Please share!", "I want to see it soo bad!", "We all want to see your hard dick..." you hear around the room.

You remain stressed though, from even the mentioning by the teacher. The last thing you want is to be nicknamed "boner boy" or something terrible for the rest of the school year.

"This is just one of the anatomical differences between men and women." she states... "All the other girls have posed in their underwear already, and they'd really love to see you do the same. I promise it will be painless, it's just a normal bulge in your clothes."

Ms Orwin walks back to you, and places her hands on your belt. At this point you are just ready to get this over with and match what the girls did. You sigh as she pulls off your belt and unzips your pants. She whispers "you're doing great, don't stress." as she pulls the pants down your legs without you resisting. The rest of the room calls out your name and commends you, as your wet bulge comes into view, throbbing more as it does.

The teacher walks away with your clothes, and gives the room another several minutes, as you feel every eyeball on your body.

"OK, pencils down" states the teacher after a few minutes. "Before the next pose, I want to acknowledge John's bravery getting up here in his underwear in a class full of women. I think he's been a wonderful model so far..."

The room cheers and hollers as she looks around the room and claps.

"I'm going to ask that we make one adjustment though" as she grabs a blanket from the corner of the room and walks back to you.

"What's this?" you ask.

"I'm going to hold this blanket around you, and I want you to take off your underwear and cover yourself with the blanket instead."

Your classmates encourage the idea.

"It seems like you are still a bit shy about your penis being erect, and this is causing you to pose kind of awkwardly as you try and cover yourself. I'd just like you to be less embarrassed and be able to pose a bit more gracefully."

You aren't in love with the idea, but an "OK" is all you can muster as a reply, before you find the teacher has kicked off her shoes and climbed up on the table with you.

"OK class, I need everyone to go to the other side of the room for this" as she stands in front of you with the blanket wrapped around your back. She turns you so your back is facing the class.

"Wait, you're going to see everything"

She nods up and down, as she adjusts your position slightly. When she sees the concern still in your eyes, she returns your glance and replies: "John, I'm your teacher and an adult. I promise it's not something you should feel weird about."

Your penis is throbbing harder now, knowing that your teacher wants to watch you undress right in front of her. You argue back and forth for a bit, but with the encouragement of the class, you eventually relent. You slowly reveal the tip of your penis as it aggressively thrashes back and forth in the open air. Your teacher smiles and gasps, looking you in the eyes to make sure you see her enjoyment. You pause for a moment with your hard shaft throbbing back and forth as you start breathing heavily, finding yourself uncontrollably aroused by the situation you are in.

"I've got some bad news class..." your teacher says before pausing for effect... "It's gorgeous, and I'm the only one who gets to see!" She says laughing amongst the envious replies of "Awwww".

You start gasping for breath as you slide your underwear lower until it lands at your ankles and step out of them. Your heart is beating so hard, you are sure that your teacher can hear it.

"You're doing great John!" she whispers to you as she slides your underwear away with her bare foot.

"Hey someone, can you grab those and put them in the pile with the others?" as she gestures towards your underwear, while pulling your body in close to hers.

Mara jumps up to grab them and holds them up remarking to the class "Wow these are really wet!"

Ms Orwin glances over at them. "Wow, yeah you're right, these things are almost dripping!" She looks back at you and queries: "Surely you can admit that you're really enjoying yourself John, can't you?" as she teasingly squeezes her body into you, making your penis throb so hard that it hurts.

You squeak out a nervous reply, adrenaline still pumping in your blood now that you're naked behind the blanket. "It's still pretty awkward being up here, but I'm happy that everyone is so appreciative".

"I'm glad you said that, John..." Your teacher says, alongside the fawning of the rest of the class...."Can you put your hands around my waist for this next pose?"

You do as you are told, and the teacher announces that the next pose is about to start. She then leans into your ear and says "Don't be embarrassed by this next part, you're doing great."

Her body feels so good in your arms, and it's driving you wild that she is pressing her stomach so firmly into your hard wet penis. In this moment you really appreciate her and feel ecstasy from being embraced at your most **** "OK, but what are you planning?" you ask in between labored breaths.

Without warning, she then drops the blanket, and tightly grabs your waist, as the fabric slides off the table and all the way to the floor. You are petrified as you feel the wind blowing through your legs. Your bare ass completely exposed to the girls in class.