Modeling

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The class had been through so much shit to simply get accepted into the college curriculum. An art class that would use real naked models in sexually compromising positions to study the shape of the human body in its natural form had been a hard sell. As a result the class was on a probationary period of two semesters in which it would be monitored. It was fine with Dr. Odin. He believed firmly that the purest form of the human body was the sexual part.

In order to keep the students from taking the course arbitrarily all students requesting the course were put through a test to see if their art talents proved that they were taking the course for a reason other than to see someone's tits. Dr. Odin judged the students and deemed roughly twenty people for the first semester of the course.

Jake had seen the flyer about posing nude for a semester for an art class. At first he laughed at the idea, who would want to pose nude in front of a bunch of random people to be drawn? Then he learned that it was not only a paying gig, but also offered the posers five extra credits in Art, which would satisfy his art requirement.

He could use the money, depending on how good it was. College left him broke and with his student aid, he was still left nickel and diming to try and eat from day to day. So some extra money would be very nice.

So he applied and the teacher set up a meeting for him where he would be told all about the course as well as meet the woman who would be his partner for the semester should they take the job.

At the meeting Jake sat in Dr. Odin's office looking at the older man, his hair greying around his temples. Next to him sat a very beautiful girl that he couldn't help but steal glances at.

"Now thank you for applying my friends. Let me explain to you about this course first before we get into the real details." The Doctor said, he then went on to explain why he set the course up and how much work it took to get the course accepted. He explained that the course would be sexual in natural and Jake couldn't help but look at the girl next to him at that.

"The pay is fifty dollars per class. However I warn you, there will be sexual contact between the two of you on some days. On those days you will be given 150 dollar for that class. Before you panic, let me explain what I mean by sexual contact. Obviously you're normal days will be spend nude, partially and fully, but there will also be more intimate poses in which I may have you in each others arms while nude. I understand that arousal is part of that a lot of times and I encourage that. Jake if you get an erection I want you to sport it proudly, and," he looked at the girl when he said this, "I would like you to be comfortable with Jake's penis touching you, and you touching him."

The doctor leaned back, "The pay is good, and we go slow at first to get you guys used to being naked with each other." He grabbed some papers and slid them toward Jake and the girl. "If you agree to do this, I simply need you to sign these releases and we're all set to begin tomorrow. This semester there is only one class per day, five days a week in the evenings so it should fit easily within your schedules."

Jake eyed the papers carefully, then decided he needed the money and if he was posing with the beauty next to him, it wouldn't be a bad gig.
 

Jemma was struggling for college. Her financial aid covered her classes and most of her books but she still had to survive. She took a part time job but even that wasn't helping out with the bills she had. She was considering a roommate when she came across the flyer for the art class. She had done some modeling when she was younger but nothing like this.

She walked around and found a pretty quite spot under a tree and looked over the flyer in detail. She might be able to pull this off and not only would it help with money but it would help with school as well. Jemma took a deep breath, deciding it might be best to talk with the professor about it and see what it all entailed.

Pulling out her cell phone she emailed the professor asking for more information. A reply came shortly later asking her to come by his office for a meeting. Getting up she brushed her jeans off and headed to his office.

About an hour later she was sitting in his office with a guy sitting in the chair beside her. The professor explained things to them both, Jemma glanced at the guy beside her, wondering if she really could do everything that was going to be required of her. He wasn't that bad looking, but certainly wouldn't have been her first choice in a modeling partner, especially not a nude one.

As the professor pushed the papers toward them, Jemma turned back to look over the finer details of the paper. The actual penetration did bother her since she wasn't the type to just sleep around, but for the money he was offering she figured either she would be okay with it or would quit it shortly before it ever happened. Sighing to herself she poised the pen and signed her name, pushing the paper back to the professor before standing, "Thank you for this chance Dr. Odin, I hope I don't disappoint you."

Turning to the guy still sitting she held out her hand, "I'm Jemma, I guess I am your nude model partner. If you like to and you have time would you like to grab something to eat?" Jemma thought it would be best to go ahead and break the ice, maybe she could find something in common with him and it would make this job a bit easier to do.
 
Jake had waited a moment as he watched this beauty beside him sign the papers. It was like she was signing a contract to have sex with him. Kind of, he supposed just because there would be penetration didn't mean that there would be sex. After all he would be inside of her, but very still and what was the fun of that?

Still there were worst jobs and this was a girl that would never give him the time of day under normal conditions. So he decided to go for. After the professor took her papers, Jake signed his copy and gave it to him.

He smiled and nodded at her off of grabbing a bite to eat. The professor sat up and looked at them both, "That's perfect idea young lady. You two should get to know each other, wonderful. Yes, I want you to be comfortable with each other, comfortable with touching each other this is a wonderful plan." He opened his wallet and slid forty bucks toward them. "Think of it as a business lunch on me."

Jake raised his eyebrows and gave her a smile, "To lunch then." He stood and held the door open for her as they walked off campus toward a local shopping center where they could grab something to eat.

They were silent for a while. JAke chewed his lip trying to find something to say to a girl he would be naked with on Monday. "Nice weather huh?" He asked casually. "Umm...You're very pretty, have you modeled before?"
 
Surprised at the professor she nodded to him, picking up the money before following Jake out of the office. Jemma and Jake walked toward the shopping center and she wracked her brain over something to say to him. Maybe it was just because of what they would be doing tomorrow that bothered her to the point she couldn't think of something to talk about.

She glanced around and even up at the cloudless sky at Jake's mention of the weather. Nodding to both of his questions, "Yes it is nice weather, maybe we can find some place to sit outside and enjoy it." As her eyes turned back to the shops she continued, "When I was younger I modeled but nothing like this before. Have you done anything like this yourself?" Turning to him, Jemma decided it might be best that she just stop thinking about what was to come and just try to get to know him.

"I'm sorry I am not talkative...Jake...right? It's just my mind was on tomorrow to the point that I forgot how to just get to know someone." Laughing softly, "How about we start over?" With that she turned to him again, holding out her hand, "I'm Jemma, it is a pleasure to meet you. What are you going to school for?"
 
Jake smiled, she seemed like a fairly down to Earth girl despite her appearance. He was relieved that she was someone he might actually have a connection with. He took her hand and smirked, "I'm Jake Jemma, very nice to meet you." He told her. "I'm in school for computer sciences, programming and art design. Trying to do special effects for films, but have a back-up in web design so that I'd always have a job."

He liked her, she seemed interested in actually hearing what he had to say rather than just going through the motions. They made their way to a cafe on the end of the center, and took a seat on the outdoor section so they could enjoy the sun.

"How about you Jemma? What are you gonna to do when you get out of here?" He asked.
 
Smiling Jemma shook Jake's hand. She figured he would probably be in some type of computer class, but she knew from her own experience that it didn't mean anything more than he actually had a brain in his head. They finished walking to the cafe and as they sat down she smiled to him, "I am majoring in Marketing but a minor in Business, so I guess you could say I will end up in the business world."

Jemma glanced at a crowd passing by before turning her attentions back to Jake, "I guess there is one thing we just proved wrong about one another...we both have brains and not just some social standing." She always hated being known as the beautiful woman because then she was also given the snobbish attitude, which she didn't have. She had to admit meeting Jake on different terms might have been different, in fact she knew they would be since she wouldn't have been so silent to start with.

"Look Jake, I know tomorrow is going to come quicker than we think. I am doing this for some extra money to help out with bills. I'm sure you didn't sign up because you enjoy streaking a class for kicks. I just don't want it to be, well odd between us, which is why I thought it best that we hang out and get to know one another."
 
Jake nodded and smiled, "That makes sense. I didnt think this job would involve the whole deal if you want to put it that way. I need the money. It is funny though I dont know if this will ever count as my first time but i didnt think i would get paid for it." He blushed and glanced away from her for a minute.

The waitress came by and they ordered their food. Then he glanced back at her. "Is your boyfriend going to be upset about you doing this?" He asked clearly fishing to find out more about her.
 
Jemma was rather shocked at Jake's confession. She wanted to ask but saw the waitress walking toward them. After the order Jake turned back to her with a question.

Jemma shook her head, "No boyfriend to have a problem. I'm too busy with my studies and my other job to have time for a boyfriend. What about you, got a girlfriend I need to be worried about?" She figured she would get to the bottom of his comment the old fashion way, with questions.

Jemma grabbed the glass of water the waitress left her and took a sip before placing it back on the table, "Jake did I hear you right? Did you say this would technically be your first time...ummm...Ahhh hell, first time penetrating a girl? I can't really call it sex." Shrugging to him as if at a loss for words to describe what was to come.
 
Jake took a sip of his drink and blushed, "You caught that part huh?" He sighed. "Okay yeah it is true. But i dont want to make a big deal of it. Im going do my best to llnot think about it. Ill pose as asked and hope for the best." He looked at her. "Im sorry you arent going to have a stud for your partner but at least it isnt real sex right?" He asked her.

He shook his head. "As for a girl well im a computer guy so you can probably assume correctly on that." He frowned, "God i feel like a fool. Maybe i shouldnt have tried to take this job."
 
Jemma frowned at his obvious attempt at beating himself up as she didn't say anything about how he wasn't built or anything else for that matter. "I'm sorry to have even asked Jake, it is obviously something that bothers you. If I didn't like the partner I wouldn't have signed up for the job. And personally, I am glad that you aren't some stud with some mile long track record. I would hate to have them running around talking about how they 'did me' and they didn't do shit."

Jemma realized she was getting a bit angry at the thought and let it drop. Taking a sip of her water again she looked at him, "I hope you decide to stick with this. I would hate to have to deal with someone new on this job."

She didn't know what else to say to put him at ease. She sat quiet for a few moments before finally asking, "What do you like to do when you have free time Jake?"
 
Jake took a deeo breath and smiled at her, eased a bit by her statement. She was comforting and understanding. "Wow thanks Jemma. I guess that makes sense and dont worry i wont brag to anybody. Ill do my best for you though." He assured her with a smirk.

Then the food came and he said, "Well I dont get much free time. I get a lot of homework and with this job so i will have even less free time. But i guess i spend a lot of freetime working on making my own video game. Mostly doing computer art."

After her telling him to stay with the job, Jake felt a lot better about this. She seemes to be willing to guide him and be nice when he didnt do well. It took a rare person to do that to someone they had never met before. It was even more odd when the person you were trying to encourage to stay was so that they would put their penis inside of you. Rare person indeed.
 
At the mention of doing his best for her Jemma couldn't help but chuckle lightly.

As their order was left she listened to him tell her about his free time. He sounded like she did, no time at all it seemed. "I would love to see what you are working on sometime." She thought it might be interesting to see what he loved to do, besides it might give her some ideas on an upcoming project in marketing.

Jemma was starting to like Jake. He may not have been in the same social circle she would have found herself in, but that didn't mean they couldn't be friends. After all in less than 24 hours he would see her completely nude. She was curious how he would handle that.
 
They ate like a couple of people who didnt get to eat very well very often. Jake glanced at his watch and frowned, "Aw shit. I have a class in fifteen minutes." He told her grabbing his stuff and pulling out a piece if paper. He jerked a pen from his pocket and wrote down his phone number and dorm number then vave it to her. "Here this is my information. In case you need anything." He told her. "Im sorry i have to run." Then he was off, trying to move quickly without full out running.
 
She watched Jake rush to get away and off to class. She glanced at the paper and tucked it into her back pocket. She had a bit more time before her next class, so she finished up her meal and paid the bill.

Walking back toward the college Jemma thought of her time with Jake. She felt a lot better about what was going to happen tomorrow.

Later that evening she pulled out the paper and gave Jake a call. She just wanted to say thanks for lunch and taking time to make her feel more at ease.
 
Between class and homework Jake had put most of the day out of his mind. As he walked to class he figured Jemma wouldn't ever call or anything with him, wanting to keep their relationship professional. So he pushed it out of his mind, wanting to cross that bridge when he came to it.

As he was working on a piece of art for his class on the computer he jumped as his phone rang. He glanced at the screen and saw a number he didn't know so he answered it carefully. "Hello?" Her voice seemed so sweet and warming on the phone he couldn't help but smile. "Oh hey Jemma, how was your day?"
 
Hearing Jake answer the phone she smiled, "Hey Jake it's Jemma, remember me?"

Hearing his voice turn to where he recognized her, "Just another lovely day at the books. How was the rest of yours? Did you get to class on time?"

Jemma paused while he answered before continuing, "I just wanted to call to say thanks for taking the time to have lunch with me today. I think tomorrow should go a lot smoother now."
 
Jake smiled at just hearing her voice, it was crazy how such a thing should make him smile so. He didn't think that lunch was anything special but maybe he liked her more than he thought. Jake leaned back in his chair, "Yeah I got there in plenty of time. I'm just hanging out and working on a computer model."

He leaned forward and smiled, "Lunch was nice, yeah. Sorry I had to bail like that. Tomorrow will be interesting, I'm very nervous. Not to make you laugh, but I hope you don't laugh at my penis." He chuckled nervously.
 
Jemma laughed softly, "I won't do that to you Jake. I'm not nervous yet, but I am sure come tomorrow I will be very nervous."

She paused for a moment, part of her wanting to talk longer but another part knowing she needed to do some things before bed. "I don't want you thinking I am rushing off the phone but I have some things I need to finish up with before I head to bed. Maybe I can come by tomorrow after the session and check out what you are working on, that is if you are okay with me seeing it."

Jemma didn't want Jake thinking she was trying to find ways to jump off of the phone because she didn't want to talk to him. She liked Jake and was interested in learning more about him, maybe the more she learns the easier each night will be for them.
 
Jake smiled and said, "Sure no problem. I'll see you tomorrow, in more ways than one I guess. Take care Jemma."

He hung up and sat there wondering what it would be like tomorrow.


The next day, Jake sat in a little room set off from the main art class. The professor was preping the class for what they were about to see, making sure that people would be mature enough to handle the intense sexual content that this course was about to undertake. Jake had been given a golden silk shirt to wear, but left unbuttoned, and a pair of black leather pants. It made him almost feel like a vampire.

Jemma leaned against the counter wearing a bright red silken dress. It seemed to flow around her, and Jake couldn't help but sneak peeks at her whenever he could.


Finally the professor came into their little dressing room and said, "Alright we're ready for you guys. The way this will work is a progression between to Elizabethian lovers. We shall pose in scenes that give us but windows into a night of passion between you two. Tonight for part one, Jemma you will be facing away from Jake, as if on a balcony. I want you to lower the straps of the dress, but hold your arms over your chest to keep the dress from falling. Jake will be behind you with his shirt open and looking upon you like a prize he had to slay a hundred dragons to finally have."
 
The next day Jemma found herself in a room with Jake waiting for the moment the professor needed them. They didn't say too much to one another and she believed it had a lot to do with the nerves standing on edge.

Her eyes moved over James in his 'costume' for the set. He was in a pair of black leather pants and a gold silk shirt. He was told not to button it up so he left it open. Sure Jake wasn't some football player but yet he still had a firm chest and Jemma did find herself looking at it from time to time. The leather pants hugged his body like a glove, not leaving much to the imagination she must admit. At one time she had to actually turn her back to Jake like she was fixing her hair or something just to keep him from seeing the blush that crept up into her face from catching herself looking.

Turning back around she leaned against the counter and looked over at the door. She was sure the professor would be there for them shortly. It didn't take much longer before the professor came through the door, giving them details on how he wanted the scene to look to the students. Jemma moved from the counter and smiled at Jake before taking a deep breath, "Here we go."

She moved out of the room and up onto the platform, all the while unbuttoning the top enough so she could bare her shoulders. Her hand gripped the material in front as she picked a spot on the wall to stare at and imagine it was some dark sky you would see if you were, in fact, standing on a balcony. Her other hand paused in front of her, similar to her holding onto the rail of the balcony before she took another deep breath to relax. She kept her mind on what she was supposed to portray and also knowing Jake was behind her; she cared nothing about anyone else in the class, well except for the professor of course.

Jemma's heart was racing but she stood firm, hoping this first night will end without incident.
 
Jake stood behind Jemma staring at her backside as the class began to draw the scene. The professor set the timer at one hour and told everyone to began. As the class drew he went around and gave them pointers, pointing out things that they should be highlighting or focusing on more. Jake was nervous as he held still, afraid that his every breath ruining the students drawing.

He also found himself lusting after Jemma's bare back. Her skin was perfect and looked so soft and wonderful. He wanted her in the moment. Suddenly he realized that this job was a wonderful thing for him. A beautiful woman that he would get to experience in a way he had always fantasized about. The money was a bonus, but to be able to touch a woman he never would be able to touch in real life in a sexual way, pure and raw, it was thrilling. He began to swell in the tight leather pants.

Then the professor called break time and clapped at them. "Bravo models bravo. You two did beautifully. Please take a break, we shall resume in ten minutes with a new pose."

Jake sighed and slumped down into a seat on the platform where they stood. "Wow holding still that long is fucking tough."
 
Jemma stood as still as possible, this was much harder than actually modeling for pictures where they had you moving all the time. Every once in awhile she could feel Jake's warm breath blowing over the cool skin of her back and shoulders. The warm sensation sent shivers over her, hardening her nipples. She pushed off the action as just the warm and cold feeling. There was a moment where she wanted to turn around to see where the professor had placed him, but she didn't dare move.

When the professor gave them a break she head Jake move to a chair and take a seat. Her eyes moved over him before smiling at his words, "Yeah you wouldn't think just standing there would be so hard." Jemma was rotating the arm that stayed positioned right in front of her, trying to get rid of the sore muscle in her shoulder. Pulling the front of the dress, she was able to get the shoulders of it back onto hers, she didn't worry about buttoning it as he worked her hand, trying to loosen those muscles for a moment.

"I was going to grab something to drink and run to the bathroom, did you want anything?" Her eyes moved from her hand to Jake. She couldn't help but smile seeing him so relaxed now that he was off his feet. She had been worried but now she believed Jake was respecting the work it took to 'look beautiful'.
 
Jake smiled at her, watching her shrug back into her dress. He shook his head at the offer of a drink though, he didn't want to get the piss fidgets for the next pose so he said, "No thanks I'm alright until we're done." He told her. "Hey for what it's worth, you've got a lovely back." He teased and smiled.

He sighed and looked around the room after Jemma had left. Some of the pictures looked incredible, others were only siloettes as if the artist would fill in the blanks later. He could see how some people focused in different arenas of detail. It was kind of cool to see himself about to brace the beauty of Jemma's frame.

After a few minutes the professor came in with the class, Jemma close behind the pack looking refreshed as she held a vitamin water in her hand.

"Alright guys now we are going to up the ante a little. Jemma I want you to be where you were. But Jake you are going to be behind her with your hands cupping her breasts, Jemma let the top of the dress fall around your waist as if he has pushed your upper body out of it." The instructor explained.

Jake blushed at the thought of actually holding her breasts, but he stood and swallowed heavily, calming himself for the pose.
 
Jemma smiled at Jake's compliment, "You have a nice chest too Jake." With that she left the room to stop by the bathroom before grabbing a vitamin water on her way back to the classroom. She had a few of the guys around campus look curiously at her, but other than that she really didn't have anyone say anything to her, which was nice.

When Jemma came back into the room she stopped to drop off her water before walking up onto the platform again where Jake was. She smiled to him as the professor proceeded to tell them of the next scene. Taking a deep breath she moved into position, this was the moment of truth, well two of them. She shrugged the top of the dress back off of her shoulders, before letting it slip down around her waist. Taking the idea the professor started with, she didn't try to shrug her arms from the dress, in fact she left them trapped in the dress as is hung over her hips.

Jemma knew the cool air of the room would eventually harden her nipples again but she tried to keep herself distant from the sensation. She felt Jake step up behind her, his arms moving around her before his warm hands cupped along the bottom of her breast. His fingers brushing over her nipples had them harden quickly as well as a tingle that slid through her to center between her legs. She tried not to let on to the response from her body, but failed when she took a shuttering breath.

Jemma stood still once again but this time her mind wandered with the feel of Jake's hands on her breast.
 
Jake was nervous about touching her breasts. He came up behind her slowly and was very careful in how he brought his hands up. Her soft firm mounds were heavier in his palms than he expected and he was unbelievably delighted to be touching her. He tried not to let it show and kind of buried his face toward her hair. He took deep calming breaths trying not to make a big deal about this, but her perfume filled his nostrils and his body burned with the need of a woman.

Still he wasn't about to spoil this. He needed to be calm and remain professional, however he didn't know how he could do that with his cock now throbbing hard and pressed against the small of her back. It was a miracle that his fingers weren't squeezing her breasts, god her skin felt incredible, her breasts in his hands amazing.
 
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