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Chapter 14. Nude Model (3)
"Are you a virgin or not?"
"Probably not? I think?"
"What does that even mean??"
Once again, Yuna noona asked if I was a virgin, and I gave a vague answer. She looked at me in disbelief and was about to say something else when the director knocked and entered the waiting room.
[Knock knock knock]
"Models, please get ready to come out now."
"Okay... Hey, Hyungsik, whether you're a virgin or not, you really can't make the mistake of getting hard in front of the students like you did just now."
"I'll do my best."
Unable to promise that I wouldn't get hard, I just said I'd try my best. Wearing our gowns and the prepared masks, Yuna and I left the waiting room together.
Walking down the long hallway, we entered the studio where several easels were set up. Director Lee Saekyung and eight students were waiting for us, each seated at their own easel.
All the students were women, just as Yuna had said before, all housewives in their 40s and 50s. Judging by their clothes and jewelry, they were at least middle class. Their gazes were focused on Yuna and me as we entered the studio-especially on me, the young man.
I could feel the sparkling eyes of the students fixed on me, and I remembered what the director had said when I first arrived: "Our students are going to love you today."
Well, men can't take their eyes off a beautiful, well-built woman, so women must be the same...
"Alright, everyone, as previously announced, today we'll be drawing nude figures of two models."
Just as I was starting to feel a bit embarrassed under the persistent gazes of the women, Director Lee stood up and began the class.
"Models, please get into your poses. Students, use everything you've learned so far to draw the bodies of these two in great detail. Pay special attention to the curves of the body."
At the director's instruction, Yuna and I took off our gowns and placed them to the side, heading to the open space in the center of the studio, surrounded in a semi-circle by the students.
We posed, leaving only a tiny space between our chests as we embraced each other. Yuna's arm rested on my shoulder, and my arms wrapped around her back and waist.
Then, the director gave us a specific instruction.
"Female model, could you wrap your left leg around the male model's thigh?"
"Yes."
At the director's request, Yuna immediately lifted her left leg and wrapped it around my thigh. The smooth feel of her bare skin and her subtle scent reached me, and the excitement that had calmed down started to rise again.
On top of that, if I just glanced down, I could see her bare breasts-so often the subject of my fantasies-swelling with their plump nipples on display, making my penis tingle as blood rushed to it.
At this rate, my fully erect penis would definitely bulge out my underwear.
Sensing my state, Yuna pinched the back of my neck where no one could see and whispered,
"Ugh!..."
"Hey, hold it in. If you don't, I'll keep pinching you... Do you want to embarrass yourself in front of those ladies?"
Getting an erection isn't something I can control at will, but the pain from the pinch and the trauma of exposing my small member to others worked together, and the heat that was about to flare up quickly died down.
As my body calmed down again, Yuna gave my shoulder a gentle pat, saying I did well.
"See, you can hold it in. Just clear your mind and focus on the posing. It'll be easier."
After overcoming that hurdle, I tried to erase thoughts of her bare chest and focus on maintaining the pose, and I didn't feel my penis twitching or my heart racing anymore. Of course, the trauma was the most effective part...
[Scratch scratch]
After that, I focused all my attention on not moving a single finger, listening to the sound of the students sketching.
But as time passed, a tingling sensation started in my feet and spread throughout my body.
Because I couldn't move at all for the students' sketches, it felt like time was passing two or three times slower, and I had to endure my body's protests as it started aching all over.
But that wasn't the end of my troubles. Earlier, in the waiting room, seeing Yuna's bare upper body-especially her white breasts, completely exposed-had made me so hard that the precum I leaked was now another problem.
My underwear was so wet in the front that even after what felt like 20 minutes, there was still a dark stain, and I could hear a few students giggling quietly when they noticed it at the start of the sketch, making me feel ashamed.
This triggered my trauma again, making me want to run away, but every time, Yuna's gentle gaze helped me suppress the urge to bolt.
"We'll take a five-minute break now."
Enduring the aches from my neck to my toes with my eyes squeezed shut, I finally heard the director announce a break, ending what felt like an hour but was actually just 25 minutes of posing.
Barely able to move my numb legs, I put on my gown and headed to the waiting room with Yuna.
Even though only one of the six posing sessions was done, I felt completely drained.
"Ughhh..."
As soon as I entered the waiting room, I collapsed onto the sofa, while Yuna casually sat on a chair next to it.
Seeing me sprawled out, massaging my limbs, she spoke in a slightly sympathetic voice.
"Hyungsik, is it tough? Everyone feels that way their first time modeling."
"I thought it would be easy since all you do is hold a pose, but keeping your body still for so long is really hard."
"Still, you did well for your first time. You even managed not to get hard at the start."
"Ugh!..."
I almost spat out my water at her sudden mention of my erection. But she kept talking, unfazed by my reaction.
"Like I said, don't see me as a woman... just think of me as a statue. Next session, we'll be completely naked, so if you get hard then, you'll really be in trouble. You heard those students laughing about the stain on your underwear, right?"
Her attitude was like a senior giving advice to a junior. I just nodded and agreed.
"If you focus on the posing like you just did, you won't have other thoughts. After the job, I'll buy you a nice meal, so let's do our best for the remaining five sessions, okay?"
She patted my shoulder in encouragement, then stood up, saying the break was almost over.
As she walked to the door, her firm, round hips swayed under her gown, and just seeing that sexy figure made it torture to hold back an erection.
Still feeling some tingling in my legs, I massaged my arms and followed her back to the studio.
On the way, I could hear the middle-aged women in the studio chatting, and everything I caught was about me.
From "Where did the director find such a fit model?" to "Did you see the stain on his underwear earlier? It was so cute," the students made risqué jokes typical for women their age. But as soon as we entered, they fell silent, as if they hadn't said anything about me at all.
I had no intention of responding to any of it, so after taking off my gown, I got back into the previous pose.
Yuna, too, wore a serious expression even behind her mask as she wrapped one leg around my thigh.
"We'll resume sketching. This is the last pose for this session, so if you're behind, please catch up," Director Lee said as the second session began.
Having done it once, I was able to endure the next 25 minutes of posing, even with Yuna's body touching mine, without any major trouble like getting hard.
After another session of enduring full-body aches, I headed back to the waiting room as soon as the break started, feeling complicated.
In the next session, Yuna and I would have to be completely naked and pressed together. The thought of that arousing situation made me both excited and nervous.
Would I really be able to avoid getting hard? What if Yuna or the other women laughed at my now bigger member?
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