I am.a spanish woman. Sorry for my english
My first time being a nude model was not in an art class, but in a massage one.
I have always been a very sporty girl. One day, when I was in my early thirties, I saw that a non professional massage short course (30 hours) was going to be held in my gym. It was oriented to sporty people like me, who wanted to learn some essential massage tecniques. It was perfect for me. My boyfriend said that he would come with me, despite it was 5 hours long, every saturday morning.
First saturday, we saw that we were no more than 7 or 8 students, and a female teacher. There was another girl, and the rest were men on their twenties and thirties
Just some minutes after she had started, the teacher asked a boy to remove his shirt and jeans, in order to explain us something. He has wearing swimming trunks underneath.
In that moment, I realized that we were all going to model, one after another.
Everybody was aware of that, and they had brought not revealing underwear (an speedo, the other girl) underneath their clothes. However, I was just wearing a summer dress with a little thong underneath, braless!!!!
After some 3 hours, all the rest of students had already modeled, I was the last one. I was petrified.
I could have said that I was sorry, that I didn't know that we were supposed to get undressed, and that I had no bra under my dress. It would had not been a big deal: another student would had done it for me.
However, I realized that I was completely aroused by the idea of exposing myself. I really wanted to do it. And plausible deniability was by my side: I was going to make real some kind of exhibitionistic fantasy, but I had an alibi.
When, eventually, the teacher asked me to volunteer, I said nothing: I just removed my dress before all the other students.
I remember the silence of that moment. No one said a word. I could only hear my heart, standing infront of them.
I was relishing the attention, but it was just a dream come true for my boyfriend. He is always looking to expose myself whenever he can. He is a candaulist, and I do love to please him
I was flaunting my tits, with my erect nipples. They couldn't believe their eyes. Some of them were staring without shame.
- Sorry, I didn't know that we were going to get undressed. I would had got a bra or a swimsuit...
- Someone can do it for you if you're not at ease
- No, I just hope no one complains
No one complained.
The teacher started to make me a massage, covering me in oil. My tits were in full display. After her, for the first time, all the other students (including my boyfriend) did the same
Then, they worked on my legs, and my cotton thong could barely cover my c*nt. I was so wet that my fluids were visible through the fabric. We spent almost an hour like that
After the class, I spent some 10 minutes still topless, talking with everyone and cleaning the oil from my skin. Then, I got dressed and, my boyfriend and I, we rushed to the bathroom and had sex ASAP. Twice.
The rest of the days, I wore conservative sports wear. No one saw me naked again. I had to look like a shy and naive woman again. They all though that I had not wanted to expose myself that day, they though that the had been so luky to enjoy the nudity of a shy and conservative girl.
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