I woke up with a raging hard-on. My hand instinctively reached below the sheets and began to stroke my shaft as my consciousness returned from the night before. I was having this intensely erotic dream of being nude in front of a group of hot women, which was so vivid that I could still feel the hands of the blond with the green eyes on my dick as she made me cum again and again. Suddenly I woke up fully to the realization that it was not a dream -- it was a memory!
Last night was the single most intense night of my life! I had modeled in the nude for a very kinky art class, and the hot blonde's name was Jenny. Professor Ron had positioned me in front of the class and had everyone draw my rock hard cock as Jenny jacked me off in front of everyone. Wow!
My phone buzzed with a text: "Can you come again tonight? ☺ J"
I could only assume that the "J" was in fact Jenny, who must have gotten my number from the forms I filled out. I did not hesitate to reply: "Sure!" She told me to come at nine, same as the night before.
My thoughts swirled as I imagined the same room full of hot co-eds eyeing my dick as Jenny oiled me up in front of everyone. I continued to stroke my shaft in anticipation, with visions of the scene playing out in my mind. My rod was still at full attention so I gave it the full treatment as I worked it up and down. My other hand cupped my balls and rolled them around my lose sack. Just as I was about to explode, my phone went off again with an incoming call. Damn!
I answered, and a male voice said, "Hi, this is Professor Ron, from the art department. I wanted to thank you for being such a professional model last night. You really provided our students with some great poses."
"Um, sure. It was my pleasure," I stammered. This was a weird conversation to be having with a guy who had waved my dick around in front of the whole class!
"Jenny just told me that you have agreed to model again for us. Well, tonight's class is actually a photography class, so I did not want you to be surprised." He went on to explain that this was actually a graduate seminar in photography, and that tonight's session was one on erotic glamour photography.
"I wanted to be sure that you were okay with a rather advanced posing session," he added. "It will be similar to last night in theme, but with more direct contact."
I was not sure what "direct contact" involved, so I asked him.
"Well... you won't be alone for the session," he replied. "It is a couple setting, so I have another model you will be working with."
I was quite unsure what this might mean, but I felt a thrill in my cock as he explained that I would be in simulated sexual positions with another model, and the students would be taking pictures of us as a couple.
My hand went down to my rock hard dick as I said, "Well, I guess that is okay."
"Great, I'll see you tonight! Oh, by the way, Jenny has agreed to be the other model for your session, so I think you'll be comfortable with her," he told me.
"Great!" I replied as my cock gave an involuntary twinge of excitement. I stroked my cock just as she had last night. As he hung up I tossed the phone down and continued to pound my dick until my swollen head let loose a stream of cum all over my chest.
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That night I arrived at the studio promptly at nine. As I walked into the room I noticed how different it looked. There was a couch in the middle of the floor, with several large lights set up at angles all around it. Two guys and three girls were moving around cameras and tripods preparing for the shoot. They looked at me, and I felt a nervous tingle as I knew that each of them was picturing me naked in their mind. Then it hit me that they would not have to wait long before they saw me naked in real life!
It was awkward, and I was unsure of what to say. I'm not really that confident of myself, despite the events of the previous evening. I could not just walk in and say "Hi everyone, want to see me naked?" I just stood there for a minute looking around, and then one of the girls walked over to me.
"You are the model for tonight, right?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied, feeling very self-conscious. This girl was what I would describe as short, but stacked. She was a sandy blond, with firm tits which were nicely framed in a white shirt with thin straps.
"I'm Callie," she said holding out her hand. I introduced myself and shook her hand while trying not to fantasize about those breasts as they pushed against the top edge of her blouse. Her grip was warm, and I think she sort of knew that she was teasing me as she held my handshake for just a second longer that normal. It was definitely a sex-charged environment! I mean, this girl was about to take close-up shots of my nude body, and here I was talking with her like it was a social party!
"I think Ron, er, Professor Locke, is in the back," she said. "I'm glad you are here," she added with a glance down at my body before she turned back to her camera gear.
"Thanks," I said, blushing. I promptly went to the back room behind a row of lockers where I had changed out of my clothes the night before. There was a private room there in the back, which I began to enter.
Just as I turned the doorknob, I heard a thud sound and a soft moan. I froze, unsure of what to do, but as I listened I could faintly hear sounds of breathing and movement in the room. I glanced behind me to see if anyone else had heard it, but with the lockers in between me and the group of photography students, I did not see anyone looking in my direction.
This was an awkward situation. The sounds were definitely sexual in nature, so I felt like the right thing to do would be to leave, but in my highly aroused state I was tempted to take a peek. Just then I heard a whisper "Oh, yes!"
That got my cock's attention and before I knew it, I was slowly opening the door and peering into the room. The back wall with another row of lockers came into view, and the changing bench in front of the lockers was just peeking out from behind the door. I could only see shadows moving on the floor in front of the bench, but not the entire seat itself.
I moved forward and peered around the door to see Professor Ron laying down on the bench with his head lifted up facing away from me. Kneeling down at the end of the bench was Jenny, with Ron's cock in her mouth as she stroked his shaft up and down! Neither of them saw me and I knew that I should turn away and close the door. But of course I did not, instead I watched this erotic sight with a growing hard-on pressing against my jeans.
She was slowly stroking his shaft as her mouth worked over the tip of his penis. His cock was rock hard and his veins were bulging as she worked him over with her tongue. He was still wearing a shirt, and she had on a bra, but her tits were being massaged with one of his hands as he reached inside her bra to cup one breast. My view was partially blocked by his back so I cautiously leaned in just a bit more.
Suddenly her eyes locked onto mine and she froze! She was wide eyed and looking at me with a surprised expression and I felt like a total fool! Here I was peeking at her giving a blowjob to another man, and I had been caught like a teenager peeking over the neighbors fence at the wife suntanning in the nude!
I was about to say something (which would have been clumsy, I am sure) when her green eyes got a seductive gleam in them and she continued to slurp on his dick as he softly moaned with pleasure. He was evidently unaware of the situation, because I was behind him, and because she had only paused for a second. He probably thought it was all part of her strategy to give him a great blowjob, which she certainly was doing!
She pulled off his cock with her mouth, and kept up the stroking of his penis as she whispered "Ron."
"Um humm," he softly moaned.
"Did you decide about what I was asking earlier," she whispered as she pulled and twisted on his well lubricated dick. "About a thresome for today?"
"Okay," he whispered, obviously not caring what she was saying.
"So you, me, and the new guy can do the shoot together?" she purred as she stroked him up and down faster.
"I guess so, if that's what you want, " he whispered.
"Mmmm," was all she said as she took his cock back into her mouth while looking into my eyes.