Dream On

I had agreed to model for an art class. This involved my stripping down to my underwear and posing for an hour or so. Well, I thought this was an easy task. I decided to add some spice to this, so I set out to find something appropriate. I came up with underpants that were brief and clung to my cock, showing its shape clearly. No, it wasn't one of these monsters that some men claim to have, just a comfortable 5 inches at rest and seven or so when ready for action. Of course, I would be posing at rest today. This shouldn't present a problem! At least I didn't expect it to. Usually, these classes were for, to put it kindly, middle-aged matrons and their husbands, or partners of one form or another. Nothing for me to get excited about.

Oh! Yes, let me introduce myself: I'm Jeremy, with a J. In my early 30's nothing special about me, but the girls seem to like me. I always treat them with respect, and this helps. Anyhow, I don't have any problems.

Then I met the class! There were about 25 of them. Mostly girls, some of whom looked as though they had only just reached the minimum age for the class, 18, but the teacher had assured me that they were all over 18. I guess it's a case of the older I get, the younger they look. You may have found that police and other officials sometimes look as though they are still in school.

One thing I do have is really good hearing and some lip-reading ability. Two of the girls, who I later learned were called Jenny and Lori, were talking to each other, and I don't think they realized I could hear them, at least if they did, then I - No--No, change the subject quickly; my cock is starting to harden. The Dow Jones was down, which was more than I was! Take a few deep breaths, and then some more. Concentrate on the stock markets. I came very close to making a display of myself. Jenny, a petite, blue-eyed, fair-haired young lady, was wearing a tartan mini skirt and top; from where I was sitting, it gave glimpses of her legs all the way up to her white panties. When I looked back at her, she smiled at me. I could swear that she shifted her position to yield more of a view. Yes, she was looking directly into my eyes. I should have worn something that didn't show my reactions as much. "I could go for him," she told Lori. "I wonder what he would look like without that underwear. I would love to find out."

Lori was dark-haired, with at least some oriental blood, and extremely attractive. She wore jeans that clung to her, leaving very little to the imagination. Her blouse was open, and her lacy bra was clearly visible. It held her breasts in a loving embrace. "I really could go for his butt," she said. "You know I've always liked a shapely backside." "Perhaps we could do something with him together," Jenny added. They hadn't realised I was able to make out all they were saying. Fortunately, the class was ending, and I was able to retreat to the changing room without revealing too much of my arousal or being able to hear any more of their comments. I left with my hand positioned strategically, but I saw several of the girls eyeing me as I exited. I think they could see more than had been intended. Apart from some embarrassment, I very much enjoyed the attention. Maybe I should keep the same style of underwear tomorrow.

When I arrived the following morning, the instructor, who was probably in her mid 30's came over to me. "Some of the girls have asked if you could dispense with the underwear. They want to have everything perfectly natural. Would you be prepared to pose nude?"

"I could do that," I replied, "but I just couldn't promise to stay flat."

"That would be OK," She said. "I would like to see how you are affected; perhaps I can help you erect yourself." Then she added, "I would also like to see how you taste!"

I was still fully dressed, but my cock responded to this with great enthusiasm. The instructor, "Ruth," reached out, fondled my crotch, slid down my zip fastener, reached inside, took hold of my dick, and pulled it out. She knelt in front of me and took me into her mouth. With her tongue, she explored the tip of my cock, closed her lips around the head, and sucked me. The pressure of her lips as she slid too and fro was rapidly bringing me to a climax. I tried to warn her before I came, but this didn't stop her. I just came and came again. "Whatever happens today," she told me, "I will know I was the first one to give you a blow job and a climax this time, even if it may not be the last one of the day."

Carol, because that was her name, asked me to hold off on undressing, because the art class, all of them, wanted to watch, so I waited while they filed in.

"I will need some helpers," I told the class. "Jenny and Lori, how would you like to volunteer?" And they did, blushing as they came into the open area.

"If I am going to be undressed by you, it seems to me that it's only fair that I have both of you join me." "Is that OK with you?" They were hesitating. I could see that they liked the idea, but were not sure how to respond. "If you don't want to, perhaps someone else would take this on!" Several of the girls in the class started to step forward. There was one redhead that I found most attractive, but before anything could happen, Jenny and Lori decided that they would do what I wanted.

"Why don't you both seal this with a kiss?" Yes, I was pushing it a bit, but I didn't think I would lose out, and I didn't; they immediately agreed.

Lori was the first to kiss me. She hesitantly offered me her mouth. I held her and kissed her lips gently. She kept them closed but seemed to enjoy the touch of my tongue on her mouth.

Carol, the instructor, was watching. "You don't seem to know how to kiss properly," she told Lori. "I'll show you. The tongue is one of our most sensitive body parts and should play a big role in lovemaking between men and women, or any combination," and she put her arms around Lori, drew her closer, put her tongue between Lori's lips, and kissed her thoroughly.

Lori was getting the idea. She returned Carol's kiss with enjoyment, her tongue meeting Carol's and responding. Now Lori slid her hands down Carol's back to hold her buttocks and press her body into Carol's. She was clearly occupied, so I turned to Jenny. She was watching the couple and breathing heavily. I took her in my arms, and when I kissed her, she responded eagerly. Our tongues met and danced with each other, reaching far into our mouths. I pressed my cock against Jenny, holding her hips; she relaxed against me, enjoying my pressure on her cunt.

But we still had more to do; our mutual undressing continued. I caressed Jenny's breasts, then unbuttoned her top and took it off. Her bra only just covered her breasts, and when I slipped it off and kissed her nipples they hardened. I leaned back to study them. It was so good to see how they stood out and to hold them. Jenny, meanwhile, had taken off my shirt and pushed her breasts against my naked chest. I reached up under her skirt to stroke her legs all the way to her panties. They were damp to the touch. I removed her skirt and then pulled her panties down. I once more stroked her legs, but this time there was nothing to stop me from exploring further, and I slipped a finger into her cunt, causing her to push onto my hand. Quickly, I removed my trousers, then my underwear.

"It's class time," Carol announced. "Everyone, get back to your easels. Jeremy, back to posing."

"Right now, class, you'll have seen that Jeremy is in an aroused state. It's up to you you could try to portray him like this, or in a more relaxed mode, or maybe without showing his cock. Perhaps a well-placed vase, or a hand, either his or someone else's, to hide it. We can't guarantee that he will stay aroused, although he seems to be doing well."

"I was staying hard, and the thought that if all went well I would soon be fucking Jenny was surely maintaining my full display. The redhead, Susan, was really checking me out. She wore her school dress and top. Her breasts were pushing at her top, which was low-cut and did little to hide her curves. The dress looked as though it had been made for a smaller, or possibly younger, girl, and it left her legs and panties exposed. This helped me considerably in keeping my erection going. I kept the class's interest going by grabbing my cock and sliding my foreskin up and down. This caused quite a stir, and I thought I might have to fight the girls off, but Carol intervened. "Don't do that, Jeremy; it's more than some of the students can bear. They will have to wait until after the class."

"Carol, I can't wait; I just want to feel him now." This was Susan. Then, before anything further, she reached over to me, grabbed my cock, and kissed me passionately. Jenny pushed Susan off me and took hold of my cock. I had to do something; I still wanted to fuck Jenny, but also wanted Susan, and then Lori, and then some of the others.

"Hold on! If I can do it, I'll get around to anyone who wants me, but I can't make all happy at once. So let me make love to Jenny today." And I did. And we gave each other blow jobs and had full sex with each other. And lay together all night. Then I had a sexy time with Susan. Lori, true to her interest in my butt, finished up with her fingers inside my ass. A most different experience, and one I repeated several times in the next few months. But I'm sure you've heard or read quite enough, so I will finish now. Thank you for reading so far.