When the phone call came from Mark with instructions from him on her outfit for tomorrow, Anne realized that by the end of the day on Monday, she will have been nude in front of an unknown number of people, and her naked physical features will not be a mystery to anyone present for her session. She went into the house and put on a dress, the first garment sh...
It has been over 3 years since Joe moved from his hometown. Joe got himself into some financial problems that made him take jobs that forced him to be naked in public. In Joe's mind, that is the ultimate humiliation so he moved away. Joe is a shy guy, not so much in his personality, but in his body. Although he is very good looking with a fit body, Joe rem...
He sat there so still. His body absolutely glowed in the lights that surrounded him in the track above his head. The students stood around him, each perched behind an easel, critically eyeing him up, then stroking the brush on their canvas. His shoulders were so broad in back, his arms looked strong. His body curved powerfully down to his hips, which were ar...
Years ago when I was a struggling college student I did nearly anything to make ends meet. I was a waitress at a local diner and tutored biology students. I still needed more money to get by and one day I was in the student union building and saw a posting on the bulletin board. "Models needed for Art 202. Starting rate, 9.50 per hour. See Prof Stanley for...
As read by WickedVoyce ***Please note: Unlike many of the other audio stories on this site, the audio is the second half of the story that begins in the text.*** "The Hell have I gotten myself into?" Sam muttered to no one but himself. How he, a shy, mid-thirties white-collar exec, found himself striping naked in the tiny back room of an art classroom was...
A few months after the modeling adventure and the trip to Ted's place, Clarissa and I were relaxing and watching TV. There was a knock at the door and it was our neighbor Charlie. He was an art instructor, nearing retirement, and dropped by occasionally and we talked about a lot of things. He had seen the nudes of Clarissa I had taken in past years and I thi...
Jackson looked out of the airplane, he noticed the ice and snow covering some of the area lakes, one of them caught his eye. He noticed writing first, where someone swept snow off the lake's ice, forming a word: "Embrace." He scoffed realizing the word was the title of a huge "painting" of snow on ice. Jaded by years as a connoisseur, he tried to turn away,...
This is a fantasy loosely based on an actual event. *** My wife Madilyn and I have been married for over 38 years. She was a very shy young lady of fifteen when we met. We married when she was twenty-one and I was twenty-four. We had two children a boy three years after we married and a girl two and a half years after our first child. She says she lost her...
Sandi, the young, tattooed, college intern who worked at the reception desk, greeted us with a perky, "Hi Linda, Hi Eric," when we walked into the Art League office. "You're here early again." "Hi, Sandi. We just want to warm up and practice some new poses before everyone arrives. I hope that's OK," I replied. It was quarter past nine on Saturday morning, a...
I recently read about an assignment in an art course to redesign the human genitals so that they would be more equitable. I couldn't help but laugh because what makes genitals interesting is their difference, not their sameness. I also knew right away what the "answer" was: give men fig leaves! The obvious feature of male genitals is their visibility. With f...