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Model Citizen

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Model Citizen by When I got out of high school, I was unable to afford college right away, so my uncle helped get me a job working for his employer. I was part of a crew that traveled around the world installing satellite communications equipment for telephone companies. We did the dishes and networks. I did this for about four years and earned a lot of money, but I spent months at a time overseas. I did get to see and do a lot of neat things though. Along the way I discovered the pleasures of nude beaches, both European and Australian, and enjoyed visiting them, and going nude, whenever possible.The company offered me an opportunity to go back to school, so at the age of 23 I entered a university as a freshman. Obviously I was starved for the affections of American women, but I was also quite a bit more sophisticated than the average 'college boy'. During the fall semester I found out from talking with another guy, that being a model for the "figure study" art class, was a great way to meet cute women. Being somewhat comfortable with the idea, I signed up as a model for the following semester. I was pleased to find the instructor was an attractive woman (early 30s) and preferred male models. Apparently, the students knew this too, since the entire class of about 30, were women. I could write several stories from my experiences resulting from this class, however, this one is my favorite, involving a girl named Kari. Kari was drop dead gorgeous. A little over 5 ft, with a body to die for, short brown hair, perpetual smile and lots of spunk. I would sometimes have the opportunity to talk to her during the break (it was a twice a week, 2 hour class with a 10 minute break in the middle) and we had become friendly. I knew that she was dating some guy on the basketball team, but that she was kind of unhappy with him a lot. One week Kari missed both classes. The following week we were talking at the break when she asked if I could help her catch-up on the assignments she missed. Trying not to sound too eager, I scheduled a time that Saturday that I could come to her apartment and pose for her. I got to her apartment the appointed day and found her waiting with her easel already setup in the main room. We talked for a few minutes and finally she got too; "well, whenever you are ready?". For class, I change into a robe in the instructor's office and then drop the robe once everyone is ready. There in Kari's apartment, I stripped right in front of her. If was great watching her try to be casual about it while sneaking a peak. We talked while she drew and it didn't take long for the conversation to get around to my nudity. She volunteered that she could never be naked in a room full of people. I told her of my experiences on nude beaches and that it was fun being the center of attention in a room full of women. Then she asked directly; "you don't mind all of those women seeing you naked? Your not at all embarrassed?" "No, I enjoy it. If gives me a thrill to know they want to look. Yeah, it's a little embarrassing, but that is half the fun of it." As we continued the conversation, my penis began to stir. It thickened and lengthened as I stood there. Kari stopped in mid sentence and just stared. After a moment she said; "why don't we take a break?". Kari got us each a glass of water as I studied her half-completed drawing. Unlike our breaks in class, I remained nude. She showed me some of the other drawings she had done in class and I noticed that she drew my cock and balls in great detail. I commented on it and she blushed and giggled slightly. "OK, back to work", I volunteered. As I went back to my position, Kari asked in a dry, almost horse voice; "...would you mind if I drew you this time...with...an....an erection...?" I looked her in the eyes, somewhat surprised at her frank request. "Oh my!" I acted shocked, "If you want to, I don't mind". "OK then..." she said nervously and busied herself with her pencil. I resumed my pose. She stood there looking at me for an awkward moment. "Well,....whenever you are ready" she said with a strained voice. Without hesitation, I reached for my cock and gently toyed with it. I don't know what she expected, but the look of shock on her face would have gotten me hard all by itself. As it began to stiffen, I went to slowly stroking it until it was at full length, standing straight up against my belly. I continued toying with it, running my fingertips over my balls, up the shaft, over the head and back again. "There, how's that?" "uhhh, fine!" she stammered. And nervously resumed her drawing. After a short while, my erection began to subside, so I took it in my hand again and played with it until it returned to full length again. Kari stopped drawing and openly stared, I could see her nipples were erect and poking through her T-shirt. I looked her in the eyes, finally she returned my look and smiled, took another long look at my erect penis and looked me in the eyes again. I was really on fire now. I was so horny and wanted to come so badly. After a few minutes my erection began to relax and again I toyed with it to return it to full staff. This cycle repeated itself several times until I couldn't take it any more. "Look, I have to take a break and do something about this, it's killing me." I said taking my dick in my hand. "Uhhh, sure, whatever?" She seemed a little confused. I sat down on the couch next to where I was standing and began to stroke my cock in earnest. Kari looked a little shocked at my display. After a moment, she came over to the couch and sat down on the edge beside me. "Do you mind?" she asked. "No!" I grunted. Kari stared at my lap as I uninhibitedly masturbated only inches from her. She held her knees together and pushed on her thighs with her hands. I watched her eyes taking in the sight. Finally, I laid back, thrust my hips in the air and came, shooting ribbons of come up over my chest, some even landing on my throat and chin. I continued to toy with penis until it was completely relaxed, my hands now covered with my own come. We sat there a few minutes. Then she got up; "Let me get you a towel" and off the to bathroom she went. I stood as she returned. She stared at me openly again, handed me the towel and I wiped myself off as she watched. I walked over to the easel and asked; "So let me see your drawing?" As we stood there discussing the drawing, me still naked and holding the come-soaked towel, Kari's roommate walked in the door.