Professor Reed - my art professor in college - decided that any student who wanted to attend the class where we would draw nude male models had to be nude themselves. Three of us attended. As we undressed and laid our clothes on chairs in the back of the room, two naked male models came in....and things got interesting.
When I left for college, I was anxious to break free of conventional life, learn new things, and embrace new experiences. In my junior year I decided that, along with my basic core classes, I’d explore my creative side and take a developmental art class, as well. I loved it. The professor – Prof. Reed – was an interesting guy, albeit somewhat too dramatic…even a bit effeminate…but he was funny, helpful, and supportive as he guided our art class through various genres and mediums. There was always an underlying rumor that he was having an affair with one of the students in our class, but I never knew who it was….and, to be honest, didn’t really care.
One day toward the end of the semester, Prof. Reed announced that the next class was going to be a nude drawing class. But in his infinite wisdom, it was going to have a twist….all students who attended the class would be naked, as would the two male subjects that we’d be drawing. Anyone who was uncomfortable with this could skip that class without penalty. I was surprised by the announcement, but found myself fascinated by the idea of drawing nudes while being nude. I wasn’t sure how my boyfriend would react to this nude drawing idea, so I didn’t tell him. So, with high anticipation, along with a little trepidation, I arrived at the next class ready to shed my clothes and draw naked men.
As it turned out, there were only three students who attended. Two of us were women – Chrissy and me (Jean), and the third was Nate, the only male student in our art class. Prof. Reed greeted us as we entered the classroom, which was set up with a circle of drawing easels, around an open area with a chair and a small sofa. He told us how pleased he was that we decided to participate, then told us to undress and place our clothes on the chairs in the back of the room.
As he gave us our directions, Prof. Reed began undressing himself, and was soon naked, walking among us explaining how the class would work. He was a somewhat diminutive guy, with a slender build, and he had a medium sized penis that dangled between his legs and swung around as he moved amongst us describing what happens next. As the others undressed, I noticed that Chrissy was a pretty blonde, with beautiful natural 36C boobs that swung freely as she bent over to remove and fold her clothes, placing them on the designated chair. I glanced over to where Nate had stripped, and noticed he had a nice, 8” cock that banged against his thighs as he threw his clothes onto a chair in the back of the room. I finished undressing, and had to steel myself to being observed naked by my classmates and professor, just as I had done to all of them. I was reasonably attractive, with brown hair down past my shoulders pulled into a pony tail for today, big natural 35DD tits that were accentuated by my narrow waist and shapely legs. I was used to getting plenty of attention, but never naked during a class, and never by other students (or professors) who were also naked. It was a little unsettling, but also somewhat thrilling.
As we took our places on our stools in front of our drawing easels, Prof. Reed opened a side door and led in two naked men who were going to be our models. They were clearly a few years older than college students….maybe late 20’s….and they were good looking, obviously fit, with broad shoulders and narrow waists. But, without a doubt, the most notable trait for both of them was the long, thick cock dangling between their legs. They both had to be about 9” flaccid, with distinctive veins and impressive girths.
Prof. Reed introduced them as Kurt (circumcised), and Toby (plenty of foreskin). They came around and shook our hands, as we all (including Nate and Prof. Reed) took long, appreciative glances at their thick, swinging dicks. Prof. Reed then had them take positions in the center of the room – Kurt stood with one leg up on the chair, his penis hanging straight down, and his big nut sack dangling right behind it; Toby reclined on the sofa, propping himself up on his elbows behind him, with his legs spread wide, and the shaft of his long prick draped across one thigh.
Following a minute of two of sheer cock-appreciation, I began to draw. I did quick outline sketches of both bodies, spending extra time drawing in the veins and detail of each cock. At some point I found myself focused a bit more on Toby’s body and dick, adding shading and extra highlights as it came to life on my drawing pad.
As we sketched and drew and composed and shaded, Prof. Reed would wander behind us, adding comments and suggestions as he watched us work. I noticed he seemed to spend more time watching Kurt and Toby in their poses than he did critiquing our drawings. Prof. Reed also clearly spent most of his time behind Nate, watching him sketch the two naked bodies, leaning in to offer suggestions, and occasionally touching Nate’s hips, shoulders, or butt as he made suggestions for his technique. Nate seemed to be fine with all the familiar touching, and it quickly ran through my mind that perhaps Nate was the student that Prof. Reed was having the affair with. Once this thought registered, I glanced back over at Prof. Reed and Nate, I could see that both were clearly sporting chubbies now. With a wry smile I returned to my sketching.
After about 20 minutes, we had our first break, and both Toby and Kurt came over to each easel and looked over our sketches. They seemed pleased with the results so far, and moved between the three easels, making suggestions and offering compliments, as they touched shoulders, patted ass cheeks, and occasionally nudged a boob. Before the break was over, it was clear that Kurt was spending more time and attention on Chrissy’s sketches….and Chrissy; and Toby was spending more time at my easel. Hands were roaming freely now, as Kurt was openly squeezing Chrissy’s beautiful breasts, and Chrissy was casually stroking his thick rod as they chatted about her drawings. Toby was standing behind me and had reached around in front, his hands fondling both of my heavy boobs, and I had reached back to grab his thick prick where it nudged against my ass cheeks, slowly running my hand up and down the shaft as we reviewed and discussed my sketches. I couldn’t help but glance over to Nate’s easel, where Prof. Reed was now openly stroking Nate’s cock as they scrutinized Nate’s drawing.
When the break was over, Kurt and Toby returned to their respective positions. I couldn’t help but smile when I noticed that both now sported semi-hard-ons. Their cocks were not quite fully erect, but were sticking out from their torsos, each curving slightly downward from base to tip. Kurt’s large, mushroom head was now prominently displayed at the end of his long shaft, which swung gently beneath his raised leg on the chair. Toby’s foreskin still covered some of his tip, but his growing rod was equally impressive, now draped across the flat of his stomach, as he returned to his reclining position on the sofa.
We drew for about another 20 minutes, trying to incorporate the stiffening cocks on our subjects into our earlier sketches, before Prof. Reed called the next break. This time Kurt made a beeline for Chrissy, and Toby came directly over to where I was standing at my easel.
As Toby stepped behind me, I quickly glanced over at Nate’s easel, and noticed that Prof. Reed had worked his way in front of Nate, and that Nate had slipped his cock into Prof. Reed’s asshole. Nate was slowly sliding his shaft into and out of Prof. Reed’s backside, while holding onto his hip with one hand and reaching around to jerk his cock with the other. Meanwhile, almost hilariously, Prof. Reed continued to offer sketching tips on Nate’s drawing.
At the easel next to mine, Kurt was sitting on Chrissy’s stool, and Chrissy was bent over at the waist, sucking his now fully erect 10” into and out of her mouth, while stroking his shaft and fondling his balls. Kurt was gently slapping and squeezing both of Chrissy’s tits, as they dangled beneath her while she blew him.
Having stepped behind me, Toby again had his hands on both of my swaying boobs, pinching the nipples and massaging my heavy hangers. As I reached behind me to stroke his massive dick, I could tell it was now fully erect and ready for action. I pulled my stool in front of me, putting my hands on it to support myself as I bent over and spread my legs. Toby stepped in between my legs and I reached between my legs to guide his thick staff into my soaking wet vagina. He immediately began ramming his hard dick into and out of my pussy, hitting all the right spots, and making me gasp and grunt from the force of his thrusts. As I looked at the different pictures of cocks I had sketched over the past hour, I reached between my legs and began fingering my clitoris. Between my fingers, Toby’s cock reaming my cunt, and his hands squeezing my tits, I had an immense orgasm that took my breath away and made my legs wobble. As a tingling sensation washed through my body, I felt Toby pick up the pace, then slam his shaft deep into my cunt, releasing a torrent of cum inside me. He kept pounding away, even as his spunk leaked around the sides of his shaft, dripping from my pussy onto the floor between my legs.
Still leaning on the stool in front of me to catch my breath, I glanced over to Chrissy’s easel to see Kurt squeezing her right tit with his left hand, while jerking his cock with his right hand. Chrissy had her eyes closed and mouth open, and – with a grunt – Kurt suddenly unleashed a load of cum all over Chrissy’s beautiful face and tits.
I looked over to Nate’s easel and saw him slamming his cock into Prof. Reed’s ass in earnest, while Prof. Reed kept his balance with one hand on Nate’s easel, and jerked his own prick with the other. Suddenly, Nate let out a moan and jerked his hips forward, sending ropes of cum deep inside Prof. Reed’s ass. Almost at the same time, Prof. Reed exploded, shooting gobs of jizzm all over the pictures of cocks Nate had drawn on his easel.
I turned around, knelt in front of Toby, and sucked his softening shaft into my mouth to clean it off. Then, I stood up and, as I slowly stroked his now flaccid dick, I said, “That was unexpected, but totally amazing! What a great art class.”
Toby continued fondling my swaying tits, and said, “Yeah, that was great, but not totally unexpected.”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
He laughed and said, “Well, every semester Prof. Reed has this class, where he has naked students sketch nude models. Every semester, there are 2-4 students who sign up to draw in the nude. And every semester, all the students and all the models end up cumming all over the place.”
“Holy shit, I had no idea!” I said.
“Yep. In fact, this is my fourth time doing this, and I’m quite sure it won’t be my last.” He said. Then, as he nodded at the pictures of cocks I’d drawn, and squeezed both breasts for emphasis, he added “But you’re probably the best actual artist of any that I’ve seen in these classes…and, without a doubt, you definitely have the best tits!”