College Bisexual Fun

I grew up in the Midwest but moved to San Francisco to attend college. It was my first time living in a big city and I loved it. I was attending the Art Institute to study filmmaking. Living in the city was expensive, so to make ends meet I was looking for some part-time work. One day at school, I saw a notice for models for the drawing-from-life classes. Now, I had never considered myself model material, but I was in pretty good shape: 6 foot tall, 190 pounds. The pay wasn’t great but it was a convenient gig. And I was kind of turned on by the idea of being naked in front of a whole class of fellow students.

I talked to the instructor, Craig, who could have been a model himself, and agreed to try it out. While I considered myself straight, since moving to San Francisco I had found myself feeling attracted to both guys and girls. In the Midwest, I really didn’t have opportunities but here I could do some exploring.

My first class was on a Tuesday morning. The drawing studio was connected to another classroom that was empty and it was here that Craig had me undress and put on a robe. I could hear students filing into the studio. Craig came to take me into the studio and there were about a dozen students, roughly half guys and half girls, sitting on stools before easels and facing a small wooden stage. I stepped on the stage and discarded the robe. Craig positioned my arms and stance and everyone started drawing. It was all very matter-of-fact, although I was feeling a bit excited at having all these people looking at my body and 7-inch cock. I was able to not get an erection, which would have been embarrassing, but I definitely felt some stirrings. After about twenty minutes, Craig had me do another pose, this one sitting, and then it was over.

Craig gave me a thumbs-up and I put my robe on. I walked around and looked at the drawings everyone had done. We all seemed a little shy with each other. It was surreal and a little exciting to see myself naked like that. Then I went into the next-door classroom to dress.

I had just loosened my robe when I heard the door open. It was Cassie, a cute blonde girl from the class who wore glasses and looked a little nerdy. She didn’t say anything but set down her easel, walked over to me, knelt down and started sucking my cock. I was hard immediately. I let the robe fall to the floor as she worked on my cock. I loved being naked while she was completely dressed. The door opened again and it was Evan, another student from the class. His drawings seemed particularly good to my eye. He also walked over, dropped to his knees, and started sucking my raging cock alongside Cassie. The tow of them were doing wonders, sliding their lips along the sides of my dick, then taking turns going down on me and sucking my balls.

It was at this point that I noticed Craig over by the door. His pants were down around his ankles and he was stroking a beautiful 8-inch tool as he watched the action. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer with all these mouths and hands on my body. With Cassie and Evan sliding their lips along each side of my cock, I let out a grown and started shooting my load, one, two, three spurts. Then Cassie put me in her mouth to take another shot, and then pointed my cock at Evan and I came on his face.

They got up, a little embarrassed I think, and quickly left. Craig, still pumping his cock, said “That was so hot!” I walked over to him and, not even thinking about what I was doing, knelt down and took his cock in my mouth. I had never sucked a cock before. It was a complete turn-on: it felt had and soft at the same time, smooth on my tongue, and I could already taste his precum. He began to pump his dick into my mouth and with a groan began shooting his hefty load on my tongue. I tried to swallow it all but there was so much that it leaked down my chin and onto my chest.

I decided then and there that modeling was for me.