within seconds my penis surged into full-blown erection. The room grew silent
When I climbed on to the model stand naked for the first time I had to concentrate on not getting aroused, I was successful but it was not easy . I focused on providing assortments of gesture poses and longer poses that showed emotion and were interesting to draw. My confidence in my abilities was high. My ability to ward off spontaneous erections the moment I felt the stirring inside. That all changed while posing for anatomy class, of all times. While standing on a box and students enthusiastically huddled around me as the professor identified the external structures of the male reproductive organs using a pointer. This was far different than what I was used to in drawing classes. I felt cool morning draft from the open window when I felt a tingle, my scrotum tightening , no , not now. I was developing a erection and I could do nothing to stop it. Within seconds, my penis was lurching furiously to the beat of my heart which I could actually hear. I closed my eyes, blushing, I thought, I am fired I know it. To my surprise I heard the professor say oh, wonderful, here we can see the significant changes during arousal. Note the tightening of the scrotum as the penis prepares for ejaculation . With all students eyes on me, as they studied every detail I was at a level of arousal that I had never been before. The sensations pleasure rippled through me. I thought to myself, I can deal with this, I continued the pose even when I felt flow of pre-cum flooding my urethra. I have experienced the most intense arousal ever while posing.
Sheer and Short Equals Naked
The cottage was walking distance to the beach, everything was so beautiful, I never took the beach lifestyle for granted. I felt very lucky to be able to afford to live here . I was comfortable practically living in my swim suit, flip-flops and sometimes a tee-shirt . It is interesting to look back at some memorable experiences and circumstances that I found myself in. Summer vacation at the beach is incredible, the list of activities is endless. Staying home was the activity I chose for now. The overcast was burning off early which meant everyone would head to the sand early, except for me. I got out of bed not bothering to put clothes on feeling a little naughty, enjoying myself naked and becoming aroused by thoughts about walking to the beach naked. What it might feel like to do it. Without really thinking or planning I walked out of the house wearing very little. I had a pair of shorts I wore around the house but never outside because they were short loose-fitting, without any underwear I would never go outside wearing them because they were so sheer you could see right through them. With only the shorts on I went out the back to the alley heading towards the beach. As I walked my penis went from a heavy swollen fullness to fully erect. This pleased me much, so, I continued walking down the side of the highway a short distance then turn toward trail that led to a semi- secluded cove locals mostly . Beach volleyball is popular with 2 nets on the sand. I had been playing there recently with some friends. Walking toward the beach the cool breeze was swirling up the shorts I was wearing causing them parachute growing my erection. I was having a rush of excitement when I arrived . I felt so naked, just perfect, far from home with out my clothes. I was going naked at my favorite beach and I was loving it. As more people showed up, the more excited I became, and more nervous. I was starting to see some familiar faces. 3 young ladies a couple of years younger than I take a spot next to one of the courts. They are part of the volleyball crowd probably looking for a forth player. They wave and I wave back. I did not expect this, and I felt like dying when they began walking to where I was . I was self-conscious about what I was wearing. Every bit of my anatomy was visible through the material. They start to warm up with volleyball bumping it back and forth between them , this indicates teams have been picked and apparently I am on one of them. Oh my, I am thinking maybe I have taken things too far. In my fantasy world this is heading right where I want it to go. I convince myself I could play a subdued easy game. Attempts to stretch the shorts longer failed. I stood up while adjusting and positioning what I was wearing but it did not help much. I was naked and that was that. To my surprise no reaction, like , oh yeah, pretty daring there bud. The game starts normal then 3 more girls setting up their beach chairs at court side. My partner is giving me perfect sets for me to spike the ball. Requiring leaping and stretching as high as possible. My penis in and out of shorts I knew it, but I could not feel the light material enough to know when it was covering. The result was a complete wardrobe failure. I glanced at the court side to see every eye looking down at my penis. Keeping my cool , a quick peek down , humiliated , embarrassed, my erection was stiff I felt a swirling pleasure at the same time. This was unbelievable, everyone was watching not talking. My erection was out of control , I just continued to play. My turn to serve the ball. I paused, I listening to The sound of the surf break and the sound of my heart b eat. Everyone was watching me play naked.
Summer break, a day at a concert with friends, forced exposed genitals resulting in intense sexual arousal. I decided to share this unique experience to possibly get some feedback and insight from others that had like experiences. Imagine how it felt when the humiliation reached a turning point, when embarrassment and dread suddenly was the
very thing that excited me. I still masturbate while remembering the details being naked in public, many times during an outing to a concert at a high profile stadium in Denver. A group of friends and I were driving to Wisconsin for the summer, staying a few days in …. I had not packed much planning to purchase what I needed once I got to my destination. Our route took us through a large college town visiting friends. We jumped at the invitation to spend the day for this concert. Weather was going to be hot and dry, so it was shorts , tshirt and flip-flops. Since I had not packed these items in my travel bag, my female companion provided what I needed. I put them on and I was laughing about how short, yet loose-fitting the cut off Levis were small and tight the t-shirt was. “I can’t wear this” I protested. We were running late so nobody was hearing me. Before I knew it I was in the car with nothing more than Levi cut-offs ,t-shirt and flip-flops. No underwear with these shorts meant my penis and balls and anus would be flying in the wind. I was already feeling my penis getting hard with nothing to contain it. My balls and anus on the cool leather seats , o h my god , I am in for it today. We parked the car and as I clamored out the back seat my full package tight balls and all shown in the bright morning sun and timing could not have been planned any better, or worse. I didn’t go unnoticed by the throngs of concert goers unloading from cars and congregating. The only thing I had going for me was I was surrounded by my peers with more liberal attitudes generally. Standing in line in the parking lot to enter the gate I could see and feel the glances and stares I was getting from all sides. My attempts to get more coverage out of the daisy dukes cutoff jeans by wearing them lower on my waist failed. I could not keep my hard cock concealed and this only excited me more . I only wanted to get to our seats. I never thought this would actually happen, except only in my fantasies. A fantasy where I am forced to be totally naked in public by circumstance I have no control over, drive my masturbation sessions to climax/ejaculation . I was a closet exhibitionist until this weekend. Now everyone knew the truth. My predicament continued for the next 5 hours. No place to hide. No privacy to get some release, there was just nowhere to go. Like , I was stuck in my own personal twilight zone.