A fictional story and all fictional characters are over the age of 18. Edited and proofed with software, so errors are possible. If you are nit-picky and are looking for a literary masterpiece, I recommend you move on to another author's story. Comments on the storyline are always appreciated.
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It was not until I came of age in high school that my desire to be nude developed. A teacher and my mother were high on my list of people I most wanted to fulfill this exhibitionist/voyeur fantasy with. Was it their authority factor, or because I find a woman of their age sexy? Maybe both factors are involved.
I became determined to fulfill this desire late in my senior year. Mostly female teachers at school were the cause of my involuntary erections. These desires to be naked for teachers became almost as intense as the ones I started carrying for my Mom. At first, I thought that feeling as applied to her could not be sexual, but now I am confused about that. I guess she has to carry some blame for that, it seemed like once my friends and I turned 18 she was dressing more seductively for all of us. When it was just her and I at home, her modesty relaxed even more. Her walking back from her shower, or from washing, or coloring her hair in the big tub in the laundry that was often done topless.
I did not think an incest desire was involved, but it seemed that both of us wanted to see each other absent of clothes. The male anatomy prevented me from being the same level of nude around the house as she was. I only have one part of me that is not normally exposed, my penis. I tried to convince myself if I exposed it to Mom in its flaccid state, it would just make us even for her showing her breasts. But my ultimate desire was to work up to revealing the erect cock hidden in my pants that got my mom, and even teachers at school attention.
As a male, especially one my age, I can not guarantee to not become erect seeing a woman's breasts, no matter what relationship they are with me. It would be up to them to make things even, and that would be to lose everything including that one small piece of cloth that is panties, or a bikini bottom. If they were willing to expose their vagina, my cock becoming erect would not be an issue after a while. Then I could find a way to justify displaying it uncovered to them.
Mom was as hot as some better-looking teachers at school who were causing me erections. I even noticed one of my closer friends getting hard around Mom, and her checking out the bulge in his shorts. It is not right that it would be more in the norm for him to see her nude or for her to see my friend's 18-year-old hard cock before mine. Most if not all my friends are of age. I am not saying that she would blow or fuck one of them, but if she did, it would be her business. If it can't be me, I would like to see her with one of my friends in the raw. I guess that might be more acceptable than her and I being nude in front of each other.
The thought of being seen that way by my Mom would show her that I have nothing to hide from her, and in turn, she might feel the same way. She is a single Mom, and in this case, my only participating parent, so that made us closer than most mothers and sons. To me, we were close enough for it to be no big thing to be naked together. My favorite teacher, I felt the same way about. I guess some of my desire was the approval that might come from either one.
I was sure I had a better chance to show myself nude, or get a blow job from girls my age at school. But even those of age were not mature enough to know how to react to visible boners that were causing our bulges. They had to be obvious, as guys saw them, they would by verbally pointing them out, thinking that might bother me. I think most guys are more immature than they admit. I also think most lie about the extent of their sexual activities, there are more late teen, and early 20s virgins out there than most people think.
I was one of those virgins at 18, I never had intercourse or even been nude with any female. I recognize the signs of guys that are getting it already. They were much smoother acting around women. In High School, my desire to be nude, and maybe even masturbate in front of a female had become greater. My Mom or a teacher would be mature enough to at least understand my desire, and maybe even have a desire to see a nude teen jerk off.
I decided that my favorite teacher should be my first target. If I lost my cherry to her, that would be the answer to a dream. I wanted to say something seductive to her, but her response would have to be guarded because she could lose her job with the wrong response. I have seen, her of all my teachers show the most interest in my bulge when I am around her. Just like a guy focuses on a female's breasts, women, and it seems especially older women focus on bulges shown by younger men.
My desire for a teacher to be my first was higher than that of a fellow female student. I find for one thing, a little natural aging will always be trumped by their maturity and experience. You add the practice of them showing themselves tastefully, and it becomes fodder for one hell of an involuntary hardon to some of us teens. I got to a point where I did not mind letting my covered erections show to my lab teacher. They did not get proper attention from girls my age, but the teachers, and my friends Moms' just loved them. Especially if I was able to show them a large bulge in nothing but shorts. We are allowed to wear them when we have a hot spell, our old school does not have decent air conditioning. I have a few pairs of thin ones that I wear on those days. Women are no different from men when it comes to seeing a hot body, something more prevalent in teens.
This high school science lab teacher whom I considered my favorite was just a knockout in my eyes. She wore tight, and shorter skirts, and showed more cleavage than other single teachers. She was in her thirties and divorced and probably was getting little interest from the few young single teachers we had, or even the married ones. The young male teachers wanted girlfriends younger than themselves.
I started noticing my teacher returning my interest in what I was showing was growing as fast as my boners. So I made her my preferred target when it came to teachers. I made sure she was seeing that not only did I have a fit body, but it also came with both maturity and a bigger cock. I started wearing tighter shirts knowing that women like to talk about young fit guys having six-packs. I thought because of her interest my chances of showing myself to her were much greater than with other teachers or my mom.
My plan to start with her seemed to be working, as she started to show more courage to show what she had to offer me in return. She knew I was one of the seniors in the split class, and was already 18. One hurdle was that even though I would soon be graduating, that would not keep her from getting in trouble if she acted inappropriately with a student. I noticed that despite that, she decided to tease me back, by increasing her cleavage and showing more leg. Sometimes even scoot up on the lab table right in front of my desk to get my specific attention. She knew I was the only one in position to see her sexy panties, and what the result would be in my pants.
This new act she was using on me helped me gather the courage to walk up to her in the lab one day with one of my larger boners. Most of the other students were too busy with their experiments to notice what I was doing. I stood in front of her and did nothing to hide or rearrange the huge bulge that was my erection, and her eyes went right to it. I stood there letting her see it and asked her if I could be excused to go to the restroom. I added, "I have something to take care of that can't wait until after class."
I took a step back to make it even more visible to her, and she turned kind of red in the face. She did not hesitate to grant my request. I liked the attention, so I would repeat this act on several occasions when I had them. I started adjusting them in my pants first, but not to make them less noticeable, I did the opposite. Her interest grew in time, and her embarrassment waned. I was not stupid, I knew she was both turned on by and on to my game. The panties she was showing me were getting sexier.
Once when I was exceptionally hard, and showing a small wet spot from some precum, from pocket play, she made what I considered a bold move for a teacher. When I asked her to be excused, she took me out in the hall to say, "I don't just teach science, I have taught health as well. I am limited to what I am allowed to teach or even talk about though. But it's just the two of us here so let's keep this to ourselves. It is obvious that you like sharing what is going on in your pants with me as you express your need to go to the restroom."
"I just wanted to express that you can take as much time as you need to take care of that problem. It's been all I can do not to imagine what it looks like when you do. It might be a good idea to try taking care of yourself before you come to school. That would prevent some less mature girls some embarrassment, and you some harassment by immature guys. It would help me to keep my desires as an older female in check as well. You do seem to be dealing with it better than I have. I am not the only one of the female teachers who have noticed the size and frequency of your recurring bulges. Some of us do talk to each other about older students and the few younger teachers that feed our desires. It sure put me into a dilemma as far as whether I should discuss them with you as well."
I think that was the first time it was confirmed that what I was exhibiting was having a positive effect on older women. She was the first adult female to express enough interest in my boners to acknowledge them. It was a doozy I was showing her, like most guys, during puberty, I measured one. Back then I was already close to 8" when hard. I think it may have grown some since then. Her mentioning it, and looking at it as she stared at the bulge made me want to take it out and show it to her so bad! I guess I was lucky to finally get the opportunity at the end of the school year.
Ms. Lymon would pick students to help clean up the lab after school, with no pay, just extra credit. I would have done it for nothing. I was so glad to be picked just to be alone with her after likely all the other students and teachers left the building.