Male model experience required.
My name is Dane. I just turned 41 this Halloween. Yes Halloween is my birthday. I have always stayed in pretty good shape but in the last year I've been asked to do some modeling for several things, runway fashion show, a place that wanted to put on weddings, so I was the groom, and a photographers promotional shots for their website and brochures. When this started I decided to really get in shape and have been doing Pilates, running and weights and core fitness to add some definition.
Two months ago my girlfriend broke up with me because of my behavior while drinking so I stopped drinking and have gotten down to 170 lbs from 186. At 6' tall I don't have much fat left at all on me and am quite defined. I've never been modest and I frequent nude beaches in the summer quite often. I also keep most of my body hair trimmed and my chest and genitals shaved completely.
So I really would like to get paid for modeling and started looking for ads requiring a model. I found one for an advanced art class being held at nearby adult school that read, Male Model - experience required. I have experience so I emailed the address and and got s reply a few hours later.
The reply was from the instructor Marie. She asked to send some photos and I emailed the ones I've had done. She emailed back asking if I have ever modeled nude. I replied no but I would be willing. She said that's fine but she needed to know what I looked like nude. She asked that I just take some photos myself and email them. I asked how much it paid and she said it was based on the number of students that showed up but a full class could earn me $300.
For that amount for a 6 hours work over three days I was all for it and proceeded to work out to make sure I looked my best and then took some photos in my closet mirror and emailed them to her. I promptly heard back from her, that I was perfect and to show up to class a half hour early the first day, the following Monday at 6:30. I was very excited about this job and being a bit of an exhibitionist I was sexually excited at the thought of being nude for two hours a night in front of clothed people I, hopefully, didn't know.
I worked out and took a shower, put on some gym clothing so I didn't have any lines from tight clothing and arrived promptly at 6:30. I followed the directions to the studio and went inside. Marie was there setting up easels. I introduced myself and took in her beauty. She was a little over 5 ft tall and looked to be about 30. She had almost black hair down to her shoulders, brown eyes and was in very good shape. Her blouse was very low cut and it looked like her nipples would show if she bent over. I felt a stirring and new I may have a problem later. She showed me a changing area to get undressed.
I've turned up the heat so you're comfortable. Please get undressed now so we can go over a few poses before everybody arrives.
I complied and undressed. When I came out Marie's mouth opened a bit more and she paused looking me over. This caused some more stirring and I could feel myself getting flushed and a little thicker. Marie? I said.
Oh, yes, you're much better looking in person than the photos you took. Over here my dear. She indicated a bench that was on a riser in the middle of the room. The easels were set up in a semicircle around the platform. I went over and she said, first, I want you to sit with your right leg up on the bench and your left extended out in front to the front. Put your hands on your raised knee and lift your chin up like you're pondering something.
OK, so I thought this was odd. I did as she asked and it resulting pose left my junk resting out in the open clearly exposed hanging under my raised knee for a full view in almost every direction. The heat in the room was allowing my balls to come out in a relaxed state and made them hang low and large.
Great, just like that for the first one. Now put both knees up and rest your head on your knees wrapping your arms around your legs. So I did and again this pose left my junk hanging under me but also pushed it out further. I really started to get hard now. She had to notice what this pose was doing to me. My cock was no longer resting on the bench but lifting up a bit, and pulsing slightly to my racing heart beat.
Yes! That's perfect. You're a natural. I'll just pose you as we go for the rest since you take directions so well. Oh, and don't worry about the erection. Its much more beautiful when it's hard so that's what the artists want anyway.
Really? I said. I had no idea. I don't think that will be a problem then.
Oh sure. It's totally natural and these poses are a bit on the erotic side. If they like your work, word will get out and the next class will have more students, which means you get paid more.
No problem with that, I replied.
OK, go have a seat in the changing area until we're ready and I'll call you out.
I went in, put on a robe and sat down. I listened to people shuffle in and get set up. Marie went over a few things with the class then called me out. I removed my robe and waked out nude, my erection subsided but was still thick. I heard some gasps and tried to ignore them as I proceeded to make my first pose. The pressure helped me not get erect right away and I really couldn't look around much since I was looking up. After 15 minutes Marie came up and quietly asked me to take my second pose. I moved into position. In doing so my cock pushed down to the bench and moved into a curled position back under my large balls. I put my head down as instructed and wrapped my arms around my legs. Them I felt a hand grab my cock and adjust it so it was laying straight out. I tried not to jump but was not expecting that. It needed to be posed too. Marie said. Well, she got what she wanted because her touch gave me and immediate erection. Again I heard gasps and really started wondering who these artists were.
Now class, you'll notice our model now has an erection so you can draw what it truly looks like. I doubt it will be going away any time soon so take your time with your work and get it right.
She was correct in that assumption. For the next 15 minutes I had an incredible erection I could feel throbbing in mid air with every heart beat, and my heart was beating hard!
OK, we're going to take a 5 min break and be back for the next pose. I slowly stood up, not sure what to do. Marie saw my wonder and told me I was free to roam about and stretch. I walked to the changing room with my erection leading the way, wagging back and forth. I did some stretching in the changing area to loosen up. My erection was slowly going down but not much. I can be hard for hours and not get off unless I'm ready. I always want my partner to be fully satisfied before I release. I knew I could make it through this. It's not like it's not fun to be hard in front of a bunch of strangers.
Marie called the class back in and I walked to the riser and stood there. Marie came up to me and said, OK, now lie back on the bench with a leg on either side and lay back with your arms hanging out to the side.
OK, I said, and laid down as she instructed. Now THIS pose was hot. At first my cock was laying over my balls to the front, but after just a minute, I felt it raise a bit, then fully spin around to my left and on up so it was pointing up at my head raised of my abs a couple inches, throbbing. I then felt a familiar wetness drip off the tip onto my abs. Again, since I had my head back I couldn't see anyone or even myself. Marie walked up and wiped the tip off and my belly with her finger and I heard a slight kiss sound as she put her finger in her mouth, licking it off. Omg! I thought. My head was spinning. Really? Did she just do that in front of her class? Yes she did was my answer to myself. I was throbbing intensely now. I couldn't help but tighten my buttocks and thrust into the air once. Oh that's perfect! Can you hold that position? Every muscle in your body is tight when you do that! She didn't have to ask me twice. I thrust up and held that pose for quite a while. When I needed I relaxed a moment then resumed the thrusted position. I took the opportunity to look around and realized who was in the class. There were about ten girls and one guy. I hadn't expected that. All were probably between 25 & 35. Most looked to be in nice shape. One brunette in particular really caught my eye. She looked just like my last girlfriend. She wasn't though. But she was even hotter. My last girlfriend, Christy, had a bit too much in the saddlebag department. This girl was in top shape. She had on a light sun dress that didn't go very low down her legs, the way she was sitting on her stool. Her legs were spread and she was moving her knees back and forth slightly. I knew she was getting worked up, like I imagined everybody there was. Even the dude that was there had a visible hard-on going. He was wearing sweats and a t-shirt and it wasn't hiding his sizable bulge at all. A couple other girls were licking there lips as they looked from me back to their work.
New pose. Then a longer break. Marie came up and had me kneel on the bench, raised up and put my head down like I was praying, but with my ass in the air. It's a good thing I shave, I thought. Somebody back there is getting a nice ass shot. This was an easy pose and seemed to go by quickly. Marie called break again for ten minutes this time. That would leave 45 minutes for the last poses.
The brunette in the sun dress came to my dressing area while I was sitting there in my robe. I really didn't think that was allowed but also, I really didn't care. She said, "hi, I'm Karey. I just had to tell you, I think you have a beautiful body. I didn't see a ring. Are you single?"
"Actually, yes I am. I last girlfriend recently left me and it has inspired me to really start taking care of myself and do some things I've always wanted to do, like model."
Well, you're very good at modeling and you are certainly doing the right thing with your body. You don't look a day older than 25. How old are you?
Actually, I'm 41. Thank you for the complement. How old are you?
I'm 29. I think it's fantastic how open you are with your body. If I can get your number I would like to call you some time. Maybe we could go out, stay in, or possibly I could invite some friends over for another modeling session.
I would love any of those ideas. I replied and gave her my cell phone number. 321-5119. Please call me after class so I can save your number in my phone.
Oh, you can be sure I'll call you. With that she left with a turn of her head and an extra wiggle in her ass as she walked away.