Jennifer was single, studious and a very mature thirty two year old librarian who was currently studying history at a local college. Two months prior to this moment, Jennifer had responded to an advertisement, something she would never have seriously considered before, let alone admit to having any such desire for what it entailed. She had almost missed the small advert in a local rag for models to pose nude at an art school. Perhaps in need of a little cash but more so to explore a different avenue in her life, she had made up her mind to apply.
She had subsequently met and been interviewed by Belinda Newton, the fifty two year old manager of the art school and one of the school's most competent instructors. Belinda appraised Jennifer privately regarding her application and her suitability as a nude model. There were several queries about her knowledge of art for one thing which was rather pedestrian and though average, she was well enough informed. Then a series of more personal questions followed in relation to her moral position on public nudity and her attitude to being exposed nude in public herself, especially before a class full of male and or female students of adult age.
Inevitably Belinda asked Jennifer to undress completely in front of her and she proceeded to appraise her for some time whilst she stood completely naked in her office. Jennifer found the experience a little daunting to begin with and then surprisingly warmed to the interview, finding it rather titillating as she evaluated Belinda's response to her nakedness and statuesque figure. Belinda advised her to be aware that with nude modeling in life classes, no part of her anatomy would be hidden from view; there would be no g-string to cover her vulva and no mini bikini. She advised her soberly that she would be completely naked and as exposed as she was now in front of Belinda.
"I can tell you," she added, "compared to our male models the female genitalia is well hidden and if you do become aroused shall we say, and the potential definitely exists for that to happen, it generally won't be noticed." She paused thoughtfully, "From experience I can testify that we've had no small number of our male models who have had an erection, quite hard on in fact," she added with a smile, "whilst posing in our life classes. Generally we overlook such an occurrence in the first instance or two, but if there are any more instances, then we obviously have to assess the individual's intentions. And I know for a fact that for those male models who have become erectile, their erections don't abate easily and in most cases, when it has happened they are obliged to pose to the end of the session, with their erection visible."
Jennifer raised her eyebrows at Belinda's candid portrayal of the facts of life in relation to male nude modeling and its consequences. Subsequently her application was successful and she was assigned to three classes a week to begin with and now her moment of truth had arrived. The instructor for this her first class to model for was Belinda herself and she warmly welcomed Jennifer. Belinda took her aside to a room where she could undress and prepare for her first modeling assignment.
Jennifer had conditioned herself for this bold new venture into paid, organized public nudity as best she could, by turning up at a clothes optional nudist beach she'd heard of, located some 90 kilometers from where she lived. On two occasions she had ventured there before commencing her modeling "career". That was an eye opening journey, especially when she was confronted for the first time by several well hung muscular men strolling about the beach completely naked. A few men she encountered were erectile and as if that wasn't confronting enough, she saw one very healthy couple fornicating in a remote section of beach when she'd ventured further afield.
Her first class had fourteen artists in attendance. Five were women in their mid to late forties. There were four retired gentlemen in their sixties, three younger women in their twenties and thirties, a younger man of about twenty eight and a very intelligent looking teenage youth of eighteen named Tom. It was a mixed bunch and the class had been together for six months prior to Jennifer's arrival. She was cordially introduced to the group and invited to disrobe. There was no immediate response to her nakedness as the group she was informed were very passionate about their art and she was just another nude model to them or so Belinda said.
From the very beginning of this her first class, Jennifer found herself, immersed in something she felt she was going to become strangely addicted to. From this class, she began to acquire a taste for public nudity and an association with an activity which would in many ways consume her in an erotic fantasy world she had not previously envisaged.
After Belinda set Jennifer up for her first pose, she was an immediate and mature presence in the class room. She had a beautiful virginal body, tending toward the statuesque. Her skin had a flawless light olive complexion and her nipples were dark and erect upon well rounded and firm petite breasts. Her vulva curved away sensuously and was adorned by a neat matt of trimmed, dark pubic hair. Of all the students in the class that evening, she noticed none more studious of her naked anatomy, than the teenage youth named Tom whom she would get to know.
She posed for an hour and a half in three twenty five minute segments. At that point another model was to be introduced before the class ended that night. Jennifer was invited to stay behind and to sit in for the last half hour segment. She sat at the back of the class naked, clothed in nothing more than a thin silk gown. One of the retired gentlemen nearby seemed to take far more of an interest in her than attending to his work.
The last model for the night was to stun her in many ways, for the class was introduced to a twenty five year old young man. And when he took to the modeling platform and disrobed, Jennifer found herself looking at a very naked superbly muscular and disturbingly healthy young body builder. His penis was clearly visible, long thick and vascular, semi erectile she thought and it hung sensuously between his very muscular thighs. His pose was erotic she thought as Belinda had set him in a pose with his legs wide apart like Pan who played the flute and his very meaty penis was openly on display.
When the class was finally dismissed, Belinda asked both models, to come with her to the change room. She seemed rather serious, but that was only a misapprehension on Jennifer's part. Jennifer stood there in her silk dressing gown slightly parted at the front, her pubic hair visible, whilst the young muscular male model simply stood in their presence completely naked.
As Belinda conversed with them about matters related to posing, he became increasingly erectile, but Belinda chose to ignore him, as his penis thickened. Jennifer was fascinated, more attentive to his show of masculinity than taking on board any of Belinda's very sound advice. The male model's penis eventually became absolutely rigid in their presence and at length Belinda summed up their private meeting by saying, "had it not been for your virile show of erectile stimulation Kevin, we would have all been rather bored as I spoke wouldn't we now."
