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Training The Nude Model (Halloween Interlude)

by Jayman1


I was nearing the end of a long pose during the Thursday evening drawing class at my university modeling gig. The evening drawing classes is typically attended by part-time students or middle age women and gay men looking to ogle a half naked model. The instructor for the evening class usually ops-out full nudity, so I typically end up in a shirtless pose or with some type of drape covering my man parts. Boring! During the last class I decided to spice it up a bit and draped a thin silk over my slightly engorged dick. After that session I couldn't help notice that most of the students' drawings featured "visible penis line". The instructor was not pleased!

I started modeling for university classes to pick up extra bucks. As a dedicated gym rat, my muscular body is ideal for the work. I also discovered that I really enjoy the attention of having my naked body on display for all to see and enjoy. I worked hard to develop a strong body so why not show it? Over the past year, certain instructors have noticed my willingness to let them push the limit of how to display my body. Word got around that I was the "go to" model for works featuring full masculine nudity or eroticism. That was why I was pleased to see Marc as the substitute instructor for this Thursday's class.

Marc was a recent graduate and part time instructor at the university. He also co- teaches a private drawing workshop with a professor from the university. Private workshops have more freedom with the work they produce than the university, and Marc's work tends to focus on the erotic male nude. I have now worked as a model at four of Marc's erotic drawing workshops and each one had me in multiple erotic scenes with a mandatory erection to climax at the end. Marc is also a demanding "hands on" instructor and has no problem manipulating my body for his arts sake. Needless to say the pay is very good and most of the attendees tip as well.

So back to this Thursday's evening university drawing class With Halloween coming in a few days, Marc had spiced the final pose by setting up a Halloween themed session. Marc had me model as the sacrificial offering to evil. I was kneeling back with my arms chained behind me and wearing only a ripped shirt peeled back to expose my chest and abs. Marc had dribbled fake blood down my chest and exposed legs. Marc had just barely met the class's modesty requirement by placing a large carved jack o'lantern in front of my genitals. What only a select few of the attendees could see was that the back of the jack o'lantern was completely open and if viewed from the correct angle, my balls and dick were completely visible through the jack o'lantern's mouth.

As the drawing session continued Marc took a seat between four men directly in front of me. I knew by the way the men were studying the jack o'lantern they could see my dick. Their gaze drifted slowly up and down my body taking in the whole scene. From time to time Marc would lean forward and whisper and the men would check out a different area of my body as if they were inspecting a product for purchase. Knowing that only these few men could see the "full package" through the jack o'lantern's mouth, while the rest of the class couldn't, started that familiar tingling in my dick.

I turned my eyes to Marc who looked directly into my eyes, grinned, and mouthed, "good boy, show it slut". With that my dick quickly engorged to its full throbbing nine inches with the tip extending slightly out of the corner of the jack o'lantern's mouth like a tongue. The men grinned like they were going to crack up with one letting out a small chuckle. The man closest to Marc leaned over and whispered to him, "Sold, have him there!"

After the drawing session Marc came to me and said that the four men wanted me to model at a special Halloween party they host each year at a private residence of one of the men. Marc said that for the past few years the men have hired Marc to set up a special Halloween themed art installation featuring a male model. Marc said I would be required to model erotically and get an erection to climax, possible multiple times. The session pays $1,000. At times, the men ask for additional modeling at an after party, which pays even better, but that would be offered sometime during the party depending how well I performed.

"Are you willing to do it?" Marc asked.

To be continued...

The evening drawing classes typically


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9 Gay Erotic Stories from Jayman1

Training the Nude Model

HI, may name is Jay and this is a true story. When I was 19 my I was able to scrape together enough funds to attend a university in a major east coast city, although just barely. I knew I could cover one semester's tuition and possible could fund a second if I found a job and saved like hell. I found a job working in a gym, which was great because I had been working out four to five days

Training The Nude Model (Halloween Interlude)

I was nearing the end of a long pose during the Thursday evening drawing class at my university modeling gig. The evening drawing classes is typically attended by part-time students or middle age women and gay men looking to ogle a half naked model. The instructor for the evening class usually ops-out full nudity, so I typically end up in a shirtless pose or with some type of drape

Training The Nude Model (Halloween Interlude) II

So at the end of my last drawing session Marc said he wanted me to model at a special Halloween party he organizes for a group of wealthy men. For the past few years the men have hired Marc to set up a Halloween themed art installation featuring a male model. Marc said I would be required to model erotically and get an erection and possibly climax at some point. He said there would be no contact

Training the Nude Model II

So I had been attending college and working at the gym for about a month. During that time I became comfortable with the revealing gym uniform the owner, Todd, had required me to wear. Todd was using a similar marketing approach like that clothing store that has giant pictures of shirtless men in the entrance, only I was real, not a picture, and wearing a very tight muscle shirt and

Training the Nude Model III

It was almost two weeks before I became comfortable with my gym "shower show" fame. The first few days after the indecent, I tried to stay as far from the showers as possible, working mostly at the reception desk or cleaning and adjusting the equipment on the gym floor. Over time I became comfortable with the extra attention I was receiving. My boss Todd said I needed to start, "showing

Training the Nude Model IV

I didn't care. No, it was more than that. I did care but not in the same way someone should who unexpectedly found themselves half naked, lying on the floor and surrounded by 30 art students intimately exploring the male form, hands on! Instead of being embarrassed and pissed off that the professor had turned me into an object, a piece of meat to be used and consumed to satisfy

Training the Nude Model V

Between working at the gym and picking up modeling jobs arranged by my art professor, Dr. Roberts, I was doing okay financially. I was still worried how I'd find the college tuition for next semester but the money earned was meeting immediate expenses, with a little left over. Besides, I was really starting to enjoy the attention I was getting by showing off my body, and why shouldn't I?

Training the Nude Model VI - Updated and hotter!

After my first nude modeling session for the anatomy class the art professor started using me exclusively for most of her classes. She said my firm muscular body resembled the Greek nude athlete statuette she keeps in her studio, she said my nude body represented male perfection that both women and men felt comfortable viewing. She also said my relaxed and open attitude to being nude in front

Training the Nude Model VII - Updated

My reputation as being both a very muscular model as well as being very receptive to modeling in ways other models would not, spread throughout the art department and into the art community. A part time art instructor at the university, Karen Pratt, had hired me for private drawing sessions she leads on weekends at a small art center outside the university. Karen had taken advantage of my growing

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