Janet's Job

My whole body tingled with excitement as I removed the robe in front of the class. The eyes of twenty students, both male and female absorbed every inch of my body. I searched out the ones that lusted for my body. That included most of the men. A few of the guys were serious artists and they didn't see my body as an object of their sexual desires. This was my third session for this class. Those that came only to see a naked woman kept staring at my pubic mound hoping to get a glimpse of my vaginal lips. But I knew how to model without exposing the hot pink lips until later when I would give them an accidental view that would rush their blood into their starved sexual organs. My well proportioned and shaped breasts were another focal point where most eyes met. My nipples always hardened when I modeled. They were also some that admired my long legs and tight buttocks. My husband is very supportive of my job. Yes, I am married. He does get a kick of knowing that men view my naked body. We have lost some friends because of this. Those that remain do not make it a big deal but the husbands do secretly wish that they could also feast on my body being willingly exposed to make a living. No one has yet made such a bold move as enrolling in these classes. I have also done private work. That was where life became interesting. I have done things that I have not told my husband. The money was good but most of all I enjoyed it. I remembered one rich kid about 18 years old got my number and called me for a private modeling. I gave him my rates and the deal was set. I went to his handsome home. His parents were out of town. I went to his room and was surprised to find his two friends there. I usually do not do private work for an audience but I let it slide this time. I'm sure they all pitched in for this treat. The friends couldn't hold their excitement but the kid was cool. They kept eyeing me but wouldn't hold eye contact. After receiving the money I asked them where I could undress. It didn't surprise me that they were no drawing paraphernalia. However I noticed the all too familiar polaroid camera. I was also not surprised that I should undress in their presence. The kid seemed to have had sexual experiences but his friends were definitely virgins who would masturbate several times a day over a beat up Playboy magazine that they hid in their rooms. Even before starting, their erections were clearly visible. I wore a dress that day. I turned my back to them and pulled down my zipper. I'm sure their hearts were beating fast. The sight of my bra strap would probably further strain their erections in their pants. I let the dress fall. They could see my pink cotton panties and my white lace bra. I still wore my pumps. When I turned around, their tongues were literally hanging out. I don't know if they could hold their erections in their pants any longer but I unhooked my bra. They probably couldn't believe they were seeing a live 27 years old naked woman. Three pairs of eyes were glued to my mammaries. I let them sway slightly. With my eyes gazing into their eyes I bent forward and removed the last piece of clothing I wore. For their pleasure, I did a turn around. The kid picked up the polaroid camera. I told them that I wouldn't let them keep any pictures with my face showing. They agreed. The kid had nerve. He said, "Spread your legs wide open." I sat down on a chair with my legs together. He was ready to shoot with the camera. Ever so slowly, I lifted my knees up and spread my legs exposing my love hole to them. He clicked his first picture. I felt generous that day. I got my hands down there and spread apart the vaginal lips for them. He quickly got another picture in. "What do you want me to do?" I asked them. The kid said to just walk around and act natural. So I stood up and walked around the room looking at his posters and CD collection. I could be so comfortable in the nude with people watching me that I put them at ease. We started having a regular conversation and his friends also opened up with a few sentences here and there. I found out who was the most desired girl in their high school and what a jerk her boyfriend was. I found out their tastes in music and sports. We discussed basketball. They asked me why I posed nude and whether my husband minded. I said, "I enjoy it and make good money. My husband thinks it's great that people appreciate my body. We have a pretty open relationship." I put in a few extras and did a dance. They ogled my swaying and bouncing breasts. I slightly brushed my ass to each of their faces. I also took their hands and let them feel my pubic mound. I casually mentioned that I wouldn't mind if they wanted to relieve themselves. After a momentary hesitation, three throbbing erections popped out for air. Clenched fists were savagely stroking their purple organs. I tried my best seductive moves as they each shot their loads one after another. With a few minutes to spare, I gave each of them a minute to feel me up. I stood in front of the first boy and his hands went for my breasts. He squeezed them and caressed them, paying special attention to my hardened nipples. He then felt my lips with his fingers getting them hot and aroused. He got me to bend for him so that he could get a good view of my crack. His fingers gently caressed my butthole and I enjoyed the sensation. The next boy concentrated more on my pussy. He had his finger in and out. After that he just had me spread my legs apart to carefully absorb the sight of my love hole. The experienced kid held me in a hug so that he could really feel me up. His hands were everywhere. Before long their time was up. They weren't too happy as I put on my clothes.