These are my experiences during my life so far.
This started when I was 18 and working as a secretary, pleasing my boss most days, usually giving him a blow job or he would fuck me over his desk.
I was now 19, my boyfriend had fucked off to university and only came home every two or three weeks. That meant that we spent those weekends fucking each others brains out, but the rest of the time I was cock hungry.
I know my boss and his cock was available but it really was not enough for me.
I was slowly working my way through all the guys that had called me a prick teaser, as I would only suck them off, and not let them fuck me.
As part of my job learning I attended evening classes for shorthand and typing skills at the local college.
One night our class was cancelled and as I was leaving I bumped into my art teacher from my old school. Hello Anna, he said, how are you.
Good sir, I replied. Your not at school now, call me Mark. I told him.what I was doing but not about my boss fucking me.
I explained that my class had been cancelled and I was just leaving.
He was in his early 40's I guessed and I remember having the hots for him at school.
Mark looked me up and down, then said how would I like to do him a big favour. He was running an art class, still life drawing, and his model had not turned up.
You would' not consider posing,would you? I would pay you.
As a young women, any extra money was useful so I said, doing what exactly?
Well, its still life, and it would be posing for the class as they draw you, but you would need to pose naked!
How much would you pay me Mark, I asked and he told me. It was enough to make me think. It's perfectly legal, all above board he told me. You just need to sit on a chair in the middle of the class as they sketch you.
Do I have to take all my clothes off, it would be better he replied. Why don't you have a look at the class and before I realised it he was leading me into his classroom.
It looked perfectly respectable, a mixture of young and old people of both sexes.
Look he said, if you like keep your underwear on. I smiled as I told him I was not wearing any!
OK I said, and he showed me to a screened off corner of the classroom. I took my clothes off, and putting on a loose dressing gown walked into the middle of the class. Sitting on the chair I thought well you like flashing, it will be just like that.
I removed the gown and stood there, I could feel them all looking at my naked body, my insides were tingling, as Mark came close to tell how to sit, he whispered to me, nice bush Anna, as he positioned me the way he wanted.
I was sat with one arm over the back of the chair, which pushed my tits out and my other hand on one knee with my legs slightly open.
I could see the ones in front looking straight at my hairy cunt, which was starting to feel a bit wet, stop it I said to myself.
After thirty minutes Mark called a break and helped me on with the gown. Can I see what they have drawn I asked. Of course Mark replied.
I wandered around and saw what they had drawn, some were quite good, others, well!
I was looking at one guys drawing and felt a hand on my bum. He was stroking it through my gown as I perused his effort. I have not quite got your tits right he whispered as his hand squeezed my ass cheeks.
Then it was back to posing for another thirty minutes. I noticed the guy in front adjust his crotch a few times, it was obvious he had a hard on, as I guess, so did a few others.
Then it was over, they packed up and I dressed. Mark paid me and thanked me.
I think you enjoyed that Anna he said, yes I replied. How would you like to earn some more money he asked me, it would be a lot more than what I've just paid you.
How?, well he said, as well as this class I run one for photographers,
Would you consider posing for them as well?.
Dressed or undressed I asked, both he grinned,but nothing naughty I promise.
Tell you what,if your not busy why don't I show you some of the sort of pics we take. We can drive to my house,you can see them, and if you don't like it, just say no.
