Back in the roaring Dutch 1980’s. The sex-permeated student environment of a large university city. We were in our early 20s and in a relationship for about a year. My girlfriend is very kinky, our relationship is rock solid and of course kinky, even though I get a tiny little bit kinky sometimes.
My girlfriend decided to take drawing lessons at the local community center so I drive her there every Tuesday afternoon and pick her up later in the evening.
By this time I had already witnessed some wild things with her, so drawing lessons initially seemed very tame for her.
The lessons started with simple sketches and progressed to more complex drawings. Lately, they’ve been doing animals and people. Last Tuesday we arrived to find the teacher in a mild state of panic because the person who would pose had called in sick. My girlfriend suggested I could fill in so I did. First I had to park the car, when I returned they put me on a pedestal in a Roman toga and I had to stand there for two hours.
This week Tuesday my girlfriend told me the teacher called if I please would fill in again and she agreed. I don’t mind, so we dress smartly and dine in a nice restaurant before driving to the class. Stupid me, I forgot to ask what tonight’s theme will be, expecting anything from a medieval knight in shining armor to a Formula 1 mechanic in an oil-stained boiler suit.
It turns out that tonight’s theme is erotic drawing for which there’s also a female model present: Suzy. Not quite what I had foreseen.
Suzy is hot. A pretty looking woman, late 20s perhaps, provocatively dressed, with long black hair, wide hips, slim waist, and large, firm breasts. In the front of the classroom, I notice a large couch. The idea is that Suzy and I assume an erotic pose on that couch and that’s basically it. Don’t move too much until the drawings are finished and then: thank you, goodbye.
There’s however one minor detail: we have to pose fully naked with the six students looking at us, drawing.
My girlfriend is excited while I look around in bewilderment, trying to back out of this. Eight females, the teacher plus six eager students and nude hot-looking Suzy, all in their twenties, hormones raging through their bodies, with me the only male in the building, naked? There’s no escaping my girlfriend’s kinky outlook on life. She likes this idea of Suzy and me sitting naked and motionless on a couch for maybe two whole hours and loves for me to do this and for her to watch and draw it. How can I refuse her, it might even turn out funny after all so I agree.
There’s a room down the hallway that Suzy and I can use to undress and two bathrobes that don’t serve any other purpose than to cover us when no one is watching and remove them when everyone is watching. One room for the both of us to undress – my girlfriend’s eyes sparkle with malicious pleasure. What naughty thoughts are going through her mind?
Suzy and I go to the ‘undressing’ room and she swiftly removes all her clothes telling me she’s done this before, it’s no big deal and I don’t have to be ashamed of anything. I beg to disagree and slowly start to undress while she’s watching me intently. When I’m down to my boxershorts I hesitate but there’s no way back now. I bite the bullet and take it off. “See”, she comments “nothing to be ashamed of, you’re well hung, any girlfriend of yours would be very happy”. I know she’s right about the girlfriend part and feel no better. I avoid looking too much at Suzy, afraid my body will show what I try to suppress. She looks fucking hot when naked.
We put on the bathrobes and walk to the classroom where seven pairs of female eyes await us. I feel I’m entering a pond filled with hungry alligators, mouths wide open waiting to devour me. Six now visibly horny students, their pencils ready to get going, and a single teacher to reign them in. I notice my girlfriend looking proudly at me. One thing she knows is she can fully rely on, whatever happens, we belong together and we will sleep together tonight.
The teacher and her class were in a discussion and my impression of Suzy and I just sitting side by side on the couch naked is not what they have in mind. I get a feeling they never had. I smell something fishy here and look at my girlfriend. Has she set something in motion I should know of? She seems to be gloating.
I have to lie on my back on the couch with Suzy sitting on top of me, upright facing me. She doesn’t blink an eye. Fourteen female hands offer to take our bathrobes from us.
I lie down on the couch. Suzy straddles me, giving the class a three-quarter frontal view of her gorgeous body sitting on my hips, blocking their view on my most private parts which to the class remain hidden under Suzy’s ass. My view of her, of course, is much closer and I can look at nothing else than her torso exposed to me in full view with her pussy resting on my barely flaccid cock. I notice her nipples swell as she shifts her position on my hips to be more comfortable. Her shifting makes her pussy lips slide over my cock which responds immediately by swelling more than her nipples could ever match. I guess my cock must extend beyond her ass but Suzy acts as if not noticing the increasing pressure on her whole bottom area.
I have to place my hands on her hips while she gets to lean on her arms, hands on my chest. She carefully places her hands with thumbs and index fingers on my nipples. Now that we’re comfortable the drawing starts and we are supposed to hold our position as much as possible with slight movements not being too much of a problem. I feel the tension in my cock slowly subside and begin to think I survived the worst part. Wrong, of course.
At first, everything is fine. We pose and relax as the students draw. I’m even beginning to enjoy this. But about halfway through, Suzy decides there must be more to enjoy.
With her thumbs and index fingers, Suzy begins to softly massage my nipples. She looks intently at me as I unsuccessfully try not to show I like the feeling. My cock, amply covered by her sensitive pussy lips, immediately makes her feel what she really brings about. It starts growing, filling the available space between her labia as she continues working my nipples. Is it my imagination or do I feel her getting wet? To my utter horror, she imperceptibly starts to slide backward until the tip of my cock is neatly aligned with the lustful entrance between her legs. I can now clearly feel her wetness on my tip. She still looks me in the eyes, but the blank stare mingles with a mischievous undertone.
The students, including my girlfriend, work on their artwork, the teacher walks around making corrections, and to them, the scene on the couch looks static. My panic is growing as I begin to realize I might be helplessly at the mercy of a pure she-devil.
Suzy now really gets going. Working her pelvic floor muscles, she starts massaging the tip of my cock which responds with uncontrollable throbbing. I’m helpless and she knows I know it. However, I immensely enjoy this feeling. I’m being pleased without being able to do anything in return which is a totally new experience to me. I completely surrender. Her massaging not only stimulates me, it also rubs her clit against my shaft. I start to notice her arousal, she’s now dripping on my cock and her eyes shine with an all-consuming primal lust I’ve not seen before.
She tilts her pelvis backward and slightly shifts position taking my cock inside her. To the class it looks as if she’s only shifting to get comfortable, no big deal. My cock ends up balls deep inside, her cunt muscles gripping me like a vice. It feels amazing and she now looks at me triumphantly. Unbeknownst to all present in class, very carefully, she actually starts ever so slowly fucking me!
The first two students finish their drawing and check out with the teacher. They have to wait until everyone has finished and go out to the hallway, to talk. I notice that they keep returning to look at us through the window in the classroom door.
Suzy continues massaging my cock with her muscles. Intermittent grinding movements, now rubbing her clit against my pelvic bone, pass unnoticed to the remaining four students. It is a really slow fuck with almost no visible movement. The constant buildup and release of tension feel like a long drawn-out edging session. This is unbelievably hot. Suzy slowly builds up the tension with minimal movements that could best be described as micro-humping, taking care that we look like perfectly normal posing models.
Finally, three more students finish and leave, only my girlfriend is still working on her drawing. Why is she taking so long? The teacher gives some final instructions, asks my girlfriend to come and get them when she’s done, and leaves the classroom. My throbbing cock, aching in desire, is about to succumb to Suzy’s unbearable slow torture. My girlfriend continues her drawing, occasionally looking at us and gradually I notice Suzy’s breathing accelerating until spasmodic contractions around my aching cock tell me she reaches her climax. The contractions continue for a while making me almost literally explode, blowing my load deep inside her. Suzy looks as if she’s about to scream in pleasure.
As we both relax I feel my cum dripping out of her pussy. My girlfriend doesn’t seem to notice what’s happening between Suzy and me and finishes her drawing. She tells us to keep our position for a final check, gets up, and comes to us. Suzy is still sitting on me, holding my cock tightly inside as my girlfriend reaches down with one hand below Suzy’s ass, trying to find my cock but only finding my balls which are of course dripping with my cum all over. She strokes them, sniffs her wet fingers, and looks at me asking me “What’s that stuff dripping down your balls and where’s your fucking cock gone?”. I try “Precum?” which makes her burst out laughing. She scoops up more of my cum, tells me to open my mouth to lick her fingers clean, and says: “Taste this, then try again”.
Meanwhile, Suzy must be feeling awkward as my girlfriend reaches down once more finally finding where my cock is hiding and directly addressing her: “You two were truly fucking, right? I saw your red flush when you climaxed”. Suzy blushes as my girlfriend continues in a friendly voice: “I told them in advance you would enjoy yourself with him, you know? I know my guy, doesn’t he feel amazing?”
Excuse me? Was I right? Something fishy is definitely going on.
My girlfriend tells us to put on the bathrobes as she gets the other women to come back to the classroom.
They share the whole story, or at least most of it, I guess. The evening I posed in the Roman toga, the students discussed whether their boyfriends would have done the same. That discussion soon shifted to the next scheduled subject, the erotic drawing lesson. They agreed that their boyfriends were not likely to pose naked in front of them all and some of the students would not even like it if they did.
My girlfriend said she would love it and was certain I would agree too. One of the students chimed in saying she has an older sister generally considered to be wild, hot, and irresistible. She phoned her sister who was willing to cooperate then challenged my girlfriend to make me pose with this sister, claiming we wouldn’t dare.
That’s how Suzy, the student’s sister, got involved. If by chance I should accept the challenge to pose with her, the sister said Suzy had no problem with that although she wouldn’t much like it because I was so ‘not her type’ that she would not even remotely enjoy posing with me, ‘some stranger not even remotely interesting or stimulating’ as she described me. The position with Suzy on top was carefully chosen to make sure that she would at all times be in control. If she got uncomfortable with me or if I tried anything inappropriate she could easily stop and both Suzy and my girlfriend could keep an eye on me just in case.
All, including the teacher, thought I wouldn’t dare pose naked, let alone with a naked Suzy on top of me, certainly not in the presence of my girlfriend. If I did, Suzy could surely make me so uneasy I wouldn’t last the whole time, she really didn’t want to waste that much time sitting there doing nothing even remotely enjoyable.
When Suzy and I were undressing, my girlfriend turned the tables by claiming that not only would I pose with Suzy the full session but that Suzy would enjoy it so much we’d practically have to drag her away from me.
Since this was now clearly the case with me still being here with Suzy next to us smiling from ear to ear, my girlfriend claimed victory. Suzy confirms that she had after all really enjoyed it.
The teacher hands my girlfriend a small reward, a nice frame for her drawing, Suzy and I go dressing together, sealing our session with a long kiss and everyone goes home. None of the other women present ever found out why Suzy had enjoyed herself so much. She later told me the story from her point of view.
Outside Suzy tells us the nipple massage was indeed intended to end the session by scaring me off. It backfired because she herself got aroused and lost control when nature took over from nurture. She still worries about possibly wrecking our relationship and apologizes. My girlfriend’s words to Suzy are simple and confident:
“You don’t need to worry. I’ll deal with him when we get home. If you like to come and help me punish him it’ll be fun for three and you can stay the night with us.” Suzy looks flabbergasted at first and then slowly begins to understand how our relationship works.
Very much relieved, she politely declines the offer to continue as it’s getting late. My girlfriend invites her to visit us soon to not let me escape my punishment, which she accepts. We drop Suzy off at her place and go home for a hot night together.
My girlfriend’s drawing turned out very well, got framed, and decorated the living room wall for years after. It did not however depict Suzy sitting on me. Beautifully drawn it showed my girlfriend riding me with my cock penetrating her in full view. Eventually, many years later, an ex of mine threw it in the garbage.
