Forced to Undress in Class (revised version)
By Olga's Little Boy
Copyright 2019 by Olga's Little Boy, all rights reserved
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Forced to Undress in
Class (An Extended and Improved version)
By Olga’s Little Boy
F, b, ggggg, bbbbb, Stripping, nudity, embarrassment,
humiliation, orgasm, pedophilia
Summary:
His teacher, Ms. Wilcox, prods a docile Eric to
undress in front of his classmates to the unexpected delight of the girls and
he almost faints with embarrassment and anxiety when only his underwear remains
to come off in front of the giggling excited girls waiting expectantly to see
more as they anticipate the boy’s underwear, his briefs to come off.
The small hamlet of Littleton, Indiana contained only
one elementary school. Actually the whole town’s total population amounted to
less than 500 so most families knew each other or knew of each other. The 6th
grade teacher, Ms. Lisa Wilcox, had lived there for over ten years now and had
come to know her students well and also knew that she had quite a lot of leeway
in her treatment of her students. It gave the young 32 year old single woman a
sense of power and that feeling of power fed her growing inappropriate
fantasies about the children in her care. There were almost no single men in
the small hamlet and her sexual hunger, loneliness and cravings had started
going down certain pathways and fantasies in recent months.
Sometimes she skirted the rules with an over the knee
spanking of an unruly boy or girl but no one ever complained and if they had
she knew that, legally, she could go quite far to make a point in class even
using some shock value to ingrain a lesson on a particular subject.
Her focus recently was the importance of laws in any
society and she wanted to teach her students the difference between having laws
protecting citizens from coercion and societies where property could be taken
away simply by force. Most of the 6th graders in her class were
girls just because of the imbalance in gender in this particular small town. And
that’s probably why some of the boys acted out maybe to impress the girls who
comprised more than half the class. Little Eric especially acted out in class
sometimes disrupting other students with practical jokes or calling out loud
before he was chosen to answer.
Maybe the way to impress Eric and everyone else was to
use a little shock value.
Eric was 12 years old but looked small for his age and
a little girlish with a creamy alabaster white complexion and blonde hair that
was long and even curly. He normally sat in the back of the class sometimes
talking out of turn. But for all his shenanigans Eric seemed docile and
obedient if Ms. Wilcox took a stern attitude.
Eric had a crush on Linda. She lived a few houses down
from him and they sometimes played together. He looked over at Linda sitting
near the front of the class, like most of the other girls, and felt a little
pang of a crush as her blonde ponytail swayed sweetly whenever she moved. Many
of the other girls were also very pretty but Linda seemed special to Eric. At
11 and 12 years old most of the kids in class were becoming aware of the
opposite sex. Some of them had even kissed at birthday parties and that was a
big deal. Sexual curiosity was certainly on the horizon if not already on the
rise at their young preteen age.
Her students all liked Ms. Wilcox except that she
seemed a little scary when she got angry. But she was also a pretty woman with
blonde hair down to her shoulders and blue eyes. The boys especially liked to
hang around after class with last minute questions just to get near. She wore a
nice perfume and her clothes always made her look sexy like the short skirts,
the high heels and tight blouses. She easily stimulated the budding sexuality
of most of the boys at their young preteen age. Sometimes she wore stockings
but often left her smooth, shapely white legs bare, often catching a boy ogling
her legs and short skirt.
Ms. Wilcox looked over toward the back at the boys and
they seemed well behaved and attentive today except for Eric. He had tossed a
paper airplane across the room while she was at the blackboard with her back
turned but she knew it was Eric. And she had to interrupt class work several
times because of his incessant chatter and bothering other students around him.
He needed a good lesson and she had a good idea to finally bring the boy under
control. Her idea had grown out of the fantasies she entertained alone in the
evenings at her house.
“Well, we’ve
talked about the importance of law in our society but what if we didn’t have
any laws?” she lectured to the class. How might people act toward each other
and who would own property? What if only two people existed in the society,
would they cooperate or try to take over the other and take things from the
other person?”
Impulsively Eric blurted out that “they could just
divide everything between them.”
“You really think so Eric? Well, I’m bigger than you
and what if I wanted to take away your books? Would you just hand them over if
I demanded them?”
“Sure, you can have them, Ms. Wilcox,” Eric laughed,
not really caring about his school books very much as Ms. Wilcox expected.
“Ok, Eric, bring the books up to the front of the
class and give them to me,” she said. The moment seemed just right for the
shock value lesson she had deviously planned earlier and Eric had played right
into her scheme. She knew she could be an intimidating authority figure in
spite of her pretty looks and she expected the boy to cave in to her unusual
demand momentarily.
Innocently Eric picked up several books and walked to
the front of the class looking over at Linda as he got closer. Linda smiled at
him as he passed her and he felt a happy glow as he got up to Ms. Wilcox and
handed her his books then started to turn as she stopped him.
“Wait just a minute Eric. I know the books aren’t very
important to you but what if I demanded something else? Something really
important to you that you would really not want to give up...like...maybe...well your
clothes... Eric, take off your clothes and give them to me!”
The room became silent suddenly as everyone,
especially Eric, got a feeling of complete disbelief. Did they all hear right? Ms.
Wilcox wanted Eric to undress and give her his...clothes?
“I...I don’t understand...what did you say Ms. Wilcox?”
Eric said in total disbelief and a little shock.
“I said take off your clothes and give them to me Eric.”
Eric felt some nervous fluttering in his tummy and a
dreamlike feeling as if he still didn’t believe her words. He stood there
silent for a moment as the other children also stared at him wondering what was
about to happen. Everyone seemed a little surprised and even shocked at Ms. Wilcox’s
words. Did she really demand that Eric undress right there in front of
everyone? That he take off his clothes...in front of the whole class of boys and
especially the girls?
The hapless boy could feel all his class mates’ eyes
on him and felt frozen with uncertainty, shock and disbelief. He thought he
heard his teacher demand that he take off his clothes...that he undress in front
of the whole class! But he felt paralyzed with uncertainty, a little fear and
the unreality of the demand. Things like this just didn’t happen!
“Well Eric...I’m waiting and I expect some obedience,
young man! I said take your clothes off and given them to me,” said Ms. Wilcox
again with some unmistakable authority. “Unlike your books, your clothes might
be something you care about especially in public.”
Some of his classmates smiled and a couple of titter’s
and giggles could be heard coming from the back of the class. Several girls
looked at each other with some mixed feelings of shock, glee and expectation at
the prospect of a boy undressing right there in class, in front of their young
virgin eyes. And Eric was a pretty cute boy.
“Y...you said...you want me to take off my ...c...clothes?” he
asked timidly, his voice slightly cracking, still shocked and feeling a little
like this wasn’t real but some sort of dream.
Ms. Wilcox sighed with exasperation and some
impatience. “This is a lesson on the importance of laws and what could happen
if we didn’t have any laws. I’ve already repeated myself more than once. I said
take your clothes off and hand them to me right now. Must I keep repeating my
demands? Maybe you should start by unbuttoning your shirt young man,” prodded
Ms. Wilcox.
Eric felt paralyzed, embarrassed at the prospect of
undressing in public, in front of his classmates, especially the girls,
especially Linda and in front of a grown woman, his teacher, when even his
mother hadn’t seen him without clothes since he was really little. But he also
felt intimidated by his teacher’s authority and he thought that maybe just his
shirt might be ok. Maybe that’s all she would take was his shirt. Just
unbuttoning his shirt wasn’t revealing very much.
Slowly with dismay clearly written all over his
shocked blushing face he felt his arms move toward the top button of his shirt
front as his teacher commanded. A couple of girls gasped and looked at each
other as he started to remove his shirt realizing that maybe he really was
going to strip as they watched with growing anticipation.
He could feel a hot burning flush come over his pretty
white face as he turned beet red and looked sheepishly out of the corner of his
eyes at the class, at everyone staring at him, some of the girls and also boys
smiling and holding back some nervous laughter. The girls in the front rows
nearest the hapless boy were especially nervous, being so close and fidgeted a
little as they saw Eric’s shirt front come undone then he pulled the garment
from his pant waist and slowly pulled his arms from the sleeves. Just the sight
of the boy undressing made many of the girls blush and giggle with nervous
expectation. A low murmur could be heard in the classroom from various girls
and boys whispering and Eric seemed to hear certain words bandied about like
“strip” and “clothes” and “undressing” and “nude” which really made him feel
uncomfortable.
His white undershirt still covered his upper body but
Linda right in front and getting a good close view felt excited that Eric’s
undershirt was now exposed and looked like more clothes to come off in the next
few minutes. How far would this go she thought? Surely not...not until...maybe even
his underwear...surely not his underwear...just his outer clothes...or? As Linda’s
imaginings flooded her thoughts she felt a sudden thrill of sexual excitement. She
couldn’t describe her feelings but just watching a boy, the opposite sex,
removing his clothing quickened her pulse and not only her but the other girls
watching intently as Eric removed his shirt.
Eric handed over his shirt to Ms. Wilcox who took it,
placed it on her desk and said “that’s a start. Maybe next take off your shoes
and socks,” expecting that they would have to come off before he could remove
his pants. Yes, she thought, she might at least try to get him to take off his
pants. That would leave him in his underwear even if this whole little charade
didn’t go any further.
Lisa Wilcox wasn’t sure this might go all the way, she
wasn’t entirely sure he should remove his underwear if it came to that. After
all, maybe the boy should keep some modesty in front of the girls and even if
she pressed on to make him take off all his clothes he still might refuse. He
wore loafers so it was a simple matter of slipping off the shoes and then the
socks as he gulped almost audibly, obviously embarrassed.
“Put the shoes and socks on my desk,” ordered Ms. Wilcox
as the boy pulled off his socks one at a time revealing small immaculately
white feet. Slowly and hesitantly Eric placed the shoes and socks on the
teacher’s desk then stepped back not really knowing what to do next. He felt
paralyzed, not ever having undressed in public, and the feeling just took hold
of his limbs. He felt helpless with shame faced embarrassment and uncertain of
what to do next.
Ms. Wilcox noted his smooth white skin had gone quite
crimson with embarrassment and she felt a little excited herself as the young
boy had started stripping at her command. She continued to wonder how far she
could take this little joke before the boy refused...if he did refuse... to go any
further but he had done as told and it seemed he would continue at her command.
What about when he got down to just his underclothes? Should
she demand more she thought? Again she thought about the boy’s modesty in front
of all the girls but some lascivious urging deep inside Lisa Wilcox made her
want to cross a line. Only his pants were left before he got that far and then
it would be a little trickier having him remove...the last garments before...before
exposing his...well, before exposing everything...his...his boyhood... with the rest of
the class, boys and girls looking on. Hmmm...the prospect of taking it that far
seemed exciting to the grown woman...but...not there yet. Most likely the boy would
refuse to keep taking off his clothes at some point, she thought preventing her
from crossing that line of modesty and propriety.
She suddenly imagined his naked little boy genitals,
most likely completely hairless and a pang of lust seemed to come over her,
actually had been growing from the beginning of this little act. The prospect
of the young girls getting an eyeful also added to her feelings of lust egging
her on, wanting to make the boy strip completely but still unsure if she should
let this go that far. And wondering also if the boy would even comply to
removing his underwear.
Most likely none of the girls had ever seen a nude boy
before and she knew that the girls, many fidgeting as they were feeling, in
some way unique to preteen girls, an excited anticipation watching a young boy
undress before their eager sexually curious eyes.
As Eric stood in front of the class without shoes,
socks or shirt, just his pants and undershirt showing, some of the kids had
continued their whispering, speculating if he might take off everything, all
his clothes, and talking to themselves about Eric actually, possibly getting
naked in a few minutes.
Eric just stood there feeling helpless not able to
move, just paralyzed, embarrassed and fearful at the prospect of possibly stripping
nude in front of the whole class, not able to move to do anything. Just the
thought of the girls watching him as he undressed added to the feeling of
numbed helpless immobility. They all knew, especially Eric, that a big moment
was about to come since he would either have to remove his undershirt exposing
his upper body or...his pants...leaving him in just his small underpants, just
white cotton briefs. If Ms. Wilcox wanted his pants to come off that would just
leave...just his underwear, he thought with some dread.
“Well keep going,” said Ms. Wilcox without mercy. “You
still have quite a few pieces of clothing left! You’re not done yet. I did say
I want your clothes and I still haven’t got them yet. Let’s get those pants off
mister and I’m getting a little impatient.”
Oh, god, thought Eric, she said the pants have to come
off! Not his pants! He felt so vulnerable as his hands slowly moved with a
numbed stiffness to his belt and then undid the top waist button with only the
zipper left to go. His mouth felt dry with the nervous fear of his impending
exposure in front of the other kids and his female teacher. Slowly he unzipped
the pants.
Linda, watching from the front row, with Eric just
about right in front of her, just maybe an arm’s length away also felt her
mouth go dry with anticipation. She felt her face go hot and knew that she was
also blushing as she watched the boy undress in front of her. She also felt a
nervous flutter in her tummy as fleeting thoughts came into her imaginings,
fleeting thoughts with intimate details of Eric’s body.
Eric knew she was just a little ways off from him,
watching him as he let the pants start to drop from his waist but he couldn’t
bring himself to look at her or even at the rest of the class as his underpants,
his white briefs were now exposed. Just the boy’s act of stripping was enough
to agitate the girls as they strained to look at Eric while he undressed with
mixed feelings of sexual curiosity overcoming any possible sympathy for the
hapless boy.
Ms. Wilcox looked at the boys and girls and smiled at
their reactions. There was a bit of a carnival atmosphere as the kids ogled the
front of the room with their bulging eyes on Eric anticipating his impending
possible nudity. She wondered again if the boy would refuse to go on taking off
his clothes. But the boy stripped at her command so she felt more and more
inclined to want to cross that intimate line of propriety.
Many mouths in the classroom were literally hanging
open as they watched the boy removing his clothes and expecting...to see maybe...the
boy’s naked body and exposed boy genitals, not to mention his naked bare butt
cheeks, in other words completely bare ass nude! Would Ms. Wilcox actually make
him take off all his clothes? All these images occurred to the young, preteen boys
and especially the girls, all having fantasy images of the naked boy, undressed
as they watched.
Eric nervously stepped out of the pants leg then the
other and timidly held the pants in front of him like a cover. He seemed almost
incapable of acting on his own as if he awaited his teacher to prod him along. He
stood nervously in just his underpants and undershirt, his smooth white legs
bare. The underpants were jockey type briefs, a little tight and Linda noted
his round bubble butt as the material hugged his hips.
Once he let go of the pants that he still held in
front of him he would be almost nude except for the underclothes. Then...what
next? Will Ms. Wilcox continue demanding more clothes? He gulped realizing he
didn’t have much more before things got really critical. He already felt
vulnerable and exposed in just his underwear especially with everybody else in
the room fully dressed.
Ms. Wilcox gulped with some anticipation realizing
that the young preteen boy didn’t have many items of clothing left to go before
there was nothing left to remove. But he hadn’t really protested yet and all
she had to do was tell him to continue and wait to see his reaction.
Having started down this road, she felt compelled to
continue. Surely he might yet protest and save himself the ultimate humiliation
of publicly undressing to complete bare nudity in front of his classmates
including all these young girls. The prospect of exposing the boy completely
naked in front of his classmates taunted her to continue pressing the boy to
keep undressing.
“Eric, place the pants on my desk with the rest of
your clothes.” Ms. Wilcox cleared her throat nervously as she ordered to the
boy to keep undressing. He obediently did as told and put his pants on her desk
then stood back wondering if this was all. Everybody stared intently at the
young hapless preteen boy in just his underclothes, a white cotton undershirt
and white cotton briefs and nothing else, his bare white legs hinting at the smooth
whiteness of the rest of his slim body...that is the private white skin still covered
by his underwear.
He was actually quite pretty Ms. Wilcox thought as she
looked at the semi naked blonde boy, her eyes roving along his smooth slim
white legs. Now that his pants were gone she noted, as did the girls, the slight
bulge of his boyhood under the briefs. Linda was beside herself with mounting anticipation
and fidgeting, her eyes staring at the boy’s briefs and noticeable boy bulge in
front. The other girls were clearly just as excited, with all female eyes in the
room, including Ms. Wilcox’s, focused on the thin panty like garment barely
hiding the young preteen boy’s sex.
“Well, let’s
see what’s next. You’re nice white undershirt seems like it should be next. T...take
it off...,” said Ms. Wilcox as she nervously cleared her throat again.
After all, she thought, let’s leave his briefs for
last, especially as she looked at the girls like Linda who seemed beside
themselves with anticipation at the sight of this boy almost nude right in
front of them. Linda actually looked like she was breathing heavily with
nervous anticipation and so did a number of other girls especially those
sitting in front with a very close and intimate view of Eric shedding his last
garments, almost. Again Ms. Wilcox thought that surely he would refuse to take
off his white briefs. Maybe at that point with only the last of his underwear
he might balk at exposing his genitals in front of the whole class.
She knew what the girls were thinking and imagining,
even though they may never have seen male genitalia or especially because they
may never have seen male genitalia, the prospect of gazing at Eric’s exposed
and naked intimate boyhood package still covered by the briefs obviously
excited their young preteen girlish hormones.
Some of the girls further back were actually sitting
up and straining to get a better view of the front of the class. Linda and the
other girls in the front row actually looked a little pale, mouths slightly
open and certainly butterflies fluttering in their tummies anticipating Eric’s
impending nudity. In a few moments Eric might be standing there completely
naked just a couple of feet away, almost near enough to touch, unless he
refused to take off the last of his clothes. The boys were also watching and
smiling, almost laughing. Eric would never live this down in front of his
friends after this was over.
“Come on Eric, y...your undershirt, take if off!”
commanded Ms. Wilcox again nervously. The woman stood next to her desk looking
at the hapless boy taking off his clothes at her command and, like the girls in
the front nearest Eric, she fidgeted a little, leaned back against the desk and
raised her hand to her open collar, feeling a little breathless as she watched
the boy undress.
Eric felt dizzy with the stress of undressing in front
of his classmates but especially in front of the girls. He heard Ms. Wilcox
tell him to take off his undershirt and he felt his chest heave with stress and
the anticipation of exposing his body in public. His face felt hot, flushed
with embarrassment. He sighed aloud from the stress and anxiety...and then...”sigh”
again as his hands followed his teachers order to take off his undershirt.
The boy’s anxiety seemed to escape in little
whimpering sounds from the heaviness in his chest as he tried to contain strong
emotions of humiliation and stress while undressing in front of his classmates,
especially the girls. He breathed heavily and sighed again with the stress as
another slight little whimper escaped the tightness in his throat and chin
quivered a bit.
Reluctantly Eric grasped the undershirt hem and pulled
it up exposing his smooth white tummy at the waistband of his small briefs and
then, with the undershirt rising further, his chest and underarms as the shirt
came away from his upper body and over his blonde curls. Linda’s hand went up
to her open mouth as she saw the boy pulling up his undershirt, his upper body
now exposed as the undershirt came up. The elastic waistband of his small
briefs was below the boy’s navel exposing part of his lower white tummy as Linda’s
noticed with her eyes roving over Eric’s nearly nude body. She ogled his pale
pink nipples against the white smooth skin of his chest as the undershirt came
off.
With his undershirt removed Linda realized, with a
nervous flutter in her tummy, that he only had one more piece of clothing left,
his briefs and she caught her breath suddenly knowing what that meant...he would
be completely nude if he took off the last of his underwear. Would Ms. Wilcox
order him to take off his briefs? To take off his...his
underwear...everything...he...he would be...nude she realized, right in front of her...he
would not have any clothes on right in front of her. She could feel her face
grow hot with embarrassing feelings of her own that he...his boyhood...she would
see his boy genitals if he had to take off his briefs. He might be taking off
his underwear in just a moment she thought expectantly.
He finished removing the garment over his head then tossed
the undershirt on the growing pile of clothes on Ms. Wilcox’s desk and stood silently
with his eyes downcast in a shame faced manner and afraid of looking at his
ogling classmates. Again a little involuntary whimper escaped his throat from
anxiety as he knew that only his small briefs remained.
Eric avoided looking around at everyone but he felt
tempted to glance up and he met Linda’s eyes as he quickly looked. She was
gazing at him in anticipation expecting to see more in a few minutes, to
see...well...everything...his...his boy sex once his briefs, his last piece of
clothing, came off. He felt utterly humiliated knowing his young crush, Linda,
seemed to be enjoying his exposure and just waiting to see him completely nude
if Ms. Wilcox demanded that he take off his underwear.
Knowing that he only had his briefs left, Eric swayed
unsteadily on his feet, feeling faint...like he might faint with anxiety as only
his briefs were left to go. He sighed out loud again from the anxiety expecting
that he might have to remove the only garment left covering his genitals. In a
moment Ms. Wilcox could tell him take off his underwear and...oh god!...oh
god!...in front of all the girls...take off his underwear...his...his boy genitals...his
boycock exposed...his sex...he would be nude...he would be nude soon...in just another
few seconds...in front of all the girls.... He swayed again unsteadily dreading that
his underwear would come off next... the only piece of clothing left...and he would
be left completely nude in front of the whole class. He felt faint again and
dizzy as all the thoughts whizzed around in his head.
She couldn’t...no she just couldn’t want him to take off
his last garment, his underwear he thought, the only thing still covering his
boyhood sex. She might tell him to get dressed instead of telling him to remove
the briefs. Please, please, he thought, not the underwear, the only thing
covering his intimate, private boy sex.
He still felt quite dizzy now standing in front of the
whole class in just his small white briefs and nothing else. He was blushing, looking
down shyly and shifting his bare feet. What if he had to take off his briefs,
he kept on thinking to himself. If he had to take off his underwear he would be
butt naked in front of the girls, all the girls would see his...his small penis,
he kept thinking nervously...and his bare butt.
He stood silently with wide eyes, blushing a strong
reddish tinge over his milk white smooth skin. He looked almost girlish with
his blonde curls and a creamy white almost girlish body. He felt hot with
humiliation and his pulse pounding, his blood gushing up hotly coloring his
face cheeks and flushing his upper body in a hot crimson glow. More than ever
he felt helpless unable to move to undress himself but going ahead and
stripping his clothes off at Ms. Wilcox’s authoritative prodding.
Maybe she’ll let him keep his briefs on he kept hoping
because he felt compelled to obey her as his teacher, as if she were his
mother, and felt he couldn’t disobey if she demanded that his small briefs come
off.
His dizzy feelings continued making him feel unsteady,
standing almost nude in front of the class with all the girls especially so
close to his body in the front row waiting to see him take off his last garment,
his underwear...the only garment covering the...intimate and privates of his body. It
seemed unreal like a dream with his nervous, dizzy feelings overwhelming him
and causing his uncontrollable blushing at the thought of taking off his last
piece of clothing right in front of the expectant gawking girls. He was so nervous
he started shaking a little uncontrollably and shifting his weight from one
naked foot to the other. He whimpered again involuntarily as all the thoughts
and the waves of humiliation mounted.
Ms. Wilcox looked at Eric, his slim white legs, bare naked
upper body and tummy since the briefs were small with the waistband below his
tummy navel. The pale pink nipples on his chest almost blended with the clear
white skin of his smooth naked chest as she noticed lasciviously. The briefs
were small enough that his boyhood bulge seemed to protrude prominently under
the thin white material as the girls close to the front had noticed as they
ogled the nearly nude boy.
He actually started to feel sexually aroused by his
predicament, despite his embarrassment, and to his utter dismay knew his small
penis was just becoming slightly erect under the thin cotton garment adding to
his embarrassment. Please, he thought, let me keep my briefs, please...please.
Ms. Wilcox gulped nervously and also felt her mouth a
little dry. The time had finally come when Eric had only his underwear left. She
thought again about the prospect of ordering the boy to take off his underwear,
the small briefs barely covering his boy cock, leaving him utterly naked in
front of the class, especially the girls sitting right near him and she felt a
lustful tingle as she pictured the boy removing his underwear. Yes, ordering
him to take off his underwear ...she thought...exposing his little boy penis and
testicles once his briefs came off, leaving the boy completely nude in front of
his classmates. In her mind she pictured Eric completely nude, his body
hairless, his boy genitals almost pink, his little penis bobbing about in front
of his testicles.
At this point she could tell Eric to get dressed
without removing his briefs, the last of his clothing. He could then pick up
his clothes and get dressed, keeping some modesty, and go back to his seat without
ever exposing his boy genitals to the whole class. Or she could just order the
boy to remove his briefs, his underwear and everyone in the room would see his
most intimate naked genitals, his small penis and testicles, most likely, at
his young age, completely hairless pubic area and also his bare naked white
buttocks. Would he still, at this final critical moment, continue obeying her
orders to undress?
The girls in class were certainly anticipating the
briefs coming off and imagining the boy’s nudity with bated breath. Their young
girlish hormones most likely creating a moist feminine genital effect since
even young preteen girls have sexual fantasies, imaginings and curiosity. Lisa
Wilcox certainly felt a moist damp in her panty looking over the near nude boy
standing nervously in front of her and the whole class. It wasn’t just his
impending nudity but the whole act of the boy reluctantly stripping nude in
public that excited her and the rest of the class. After all a just naked boy in
other settings probably wouldn’t create the stirrings, the anticipation and
excitement everybody now felt in the room. The boy’s embarrassment and
reluctance to strip added to the feelings of lust gripping Lisa Wilcox and the
children watching the boy undress.
Of course at this last moment of imminent, impending
nudity he could refuse to remove his briefs, refuse to expose his intimate
boyhood sex for all the kids in the class to ogle. As before the choice was
really with Eric.
Go ahead, she thought to herself, tell the boy to take
off the last of his underwear, the only garment left on his delicious white
body...let’s see him take off his briefs and expose his boyhood...his penis, his testicles,
she mused feeling excited that he might obey as he had already obeyed all her
orders for him to continue undressing.
With a heavy voice, thick now with lust and nervous
anticipation, she cleared her throat and finally said “k...keep g...going, young
man, I did say give me your clothes, and that meant...that meant everything...all
of your clothes. You’re not done yet. T...take off your underwear” she ordered,
the slight stammer betraying her own lustful anticipation, and then she gulped
nervously, knowing the boy would take off the only remaining garment on his
body...the only thing covering his genitals and he would be nude in front of her
in a moment...everyone in the class was about to see the boy’s small, hairless
genitals.
Eric gulped with a dry nervous swallow, his chin
quivering nervously as he heard the order from his teacher to take off his
underwear. “But...Ms...” he stammered as if he might finally protest and keep some
modesty, refusing maybe to take off the last of his underwear. Then he glanced
furtively around with a look of desperation but yet felt her command to
continue removing his last garment.
He felt really dizzy now almost very faint with the
stress of removing his underwear in front of everyone. The room seemed to be
turning round with his dizzy feelings as he realized that his underwear was
about to come off in a moment. Once again he felt a slight involuntary whimper
escape from his lips as he forced his arms that felt paralyzed to move.
Shyly, blushingly he hooked his fingers into the elastic
waistband of the small white briefs.
“Oh, my!!...he’s doing it! He’s taking off his
underwear, the only thing left to go,” thought Ms. Wilcox, as she ogled the boy
about to expose his boy genitals, his little preteen penis.
Linda’s eyes widened and she breathed heavily
overwhelmed with anticipation as she saw Eric hook his fingers into the
waistband of the briefs. “He...he’s taking off his underwear,” she thought...she
was about to see a nude boy...she was about to see boy genitals for really the
first time in her young preteen years and not just her little brother but a
classmate, Eric, who she knew has a puppy love crush on her. Yes, she was about
to see Eric’s boy genitals. One girl gasped with her hand at her mouth watching
Eric intently and expecting the boy’s naked sex exposed to her wide eyes in just
a moment.
Eric, blushing hotly, very reluctantly and slowly tugged
his briefs down off his hips. A couple of the girls including Linda, right near
Eric, gasped and swallowed nervously as the briefs came away from his slim hips.
Then he lowered the garment down along his legs and off completely, his face
crimson with embarrassment.
His small penis and testicles appeared as the briefs
came down his thighs and he stepped out of his last garment leaving him
completely nude to the eyes of his classmates and his teacher, Ms. Wilcox.
As Ms. Wilcox expected, he was completely hairless at
his young preteen age with his small almost pale pink penis exposed and his
pink scrotum revealed between his naked thighs. The boys and some girls laughed
under their breaths at Eric’s humiliating exposure, his bare white butt cheeks
exposed as he leaned forward and placed the briefs on his teacher’s desk. The
boy’s bare naked ass cheeks looked especially white and smooth compared to the
slight tan of the rest of this body, his ass cheeks never having been exposed
to the sunlight. The cleavage of his nude butt cheeks right in front of Linda
made her swallow and gulp nervously with the sexual arousal she felt.
A swooning feeling overwhelmed the young Eric and he
felt quite dizzy, clearly embarrassed and humiliated standing at the front of
the class completely undressed, the boys but especially all the girls,
especially Linda ogling his nude body now that he had taken off all his clothes
as ordered by his teacher. Through a dizzy haze of embarrassed anxiety he could
hear some of the whispering and giggling going around the classroom.
He heard certain words that added to his embarrassment
like “naked” and “little penis” and “white ass” and he knew that the girls and
boys were whispering to each other about his nudity, about his naked body as
they ogled him standing in front of everyone without any clothes on, the only
one in the room without any clothes on while everyone else remained completely
dressed.
Ms. Wilcox ogled the boy’s sex noting that his penis
was semi-erect and uncircumcised. The semi-erection pointing almost straight
out from the boy’s body and bobbing a little as he moved to place his white
underwear on her desk, his testicles just visible behind his semi-erect penis. Unconsciously
she licked her lips ogling the boy’s sex and noting that his penis was very small,
maybe not quite 3 inches semi-erect so that even erect she thought it would not
even reach three and a half, less than four inches on the 12 year old boy.
Eric stood crimson red with
embarrassment, feeling quite dizzy with overwhelming feelings of humiliation
yet sexually aroused. He felt near faint and seemed to sway on his small bare
feet overcome with strong emotions of embarrassment and... so vulnerable...so
exposed as he stood before his classmates completely naked. He could feel his
semi-erect penis sway and bob as he moved nervously shaking a little and the
cool air and motion of his body made him feel an involuntary arousal. He hoped
his small cock would not get fully erect as he could feel his penis bob around
in the cool air stimulating his genitals.
Some of the girls, especially in the front row very
close to the now completely nude Eric, just stared intently at his smooth, hairless
boyhood sex especially as his penis pointed slightly away from his body,
semi-erect. Knowing all the girls eyes were looking at his nude body, especially
at his exposed penis made the boy even more aroused and, to his dismay, his
penis grew visibly more erect as the girls and Ms. Wilcox noticed.
“Oh, oooh, god! His little cock is getting harder,
more erect, looks like he’s getting a full erection!” Ms. Wilcox thought
looking at the boy’s small sex, rising and stiffening. Then, out loud knowing
the effect it would have on Eric and all the other kids, she said “Eric, looks
like your little penis is getting an erection!”
Eric, now mortified even more, could have crawled
under a desk or anywhere just to hide at that moment as the girls and boys in
the room started laughing now that Ms. Wilcox had called attention to his
stiffening little boy cock. He felt completely mortified even beyond the
embarrassment he had endured getting undressed and his hands instinctively
tried to hide his little stiffening cock. He really felt dizzy, in a hazy swoon
with all the laughter and unending embarrassment of standing nude in class in
front of all the girls as he tried to cover his small erect boy cock, now point
almost straight up.
Ms. Wilcox noticed one girl, Stella, just inches from
the nude boy, staring at his erect penis, her mouth slightly open, and her eyes
wide as she ogled the boy’s small erection. Ms. Wilcox looked at Eric’s erect
penis and noticed the bright pink glans tip poking out from the boy’s foreskin.
She licked her lips involuntarily at the sight of his sensitive pink glans just
poking out, his tiny pee slit at the very tip.
Still Ogling the boy’s genitals, Lisa Wilcox felt some
waves of sexual arousal staring at the boy’s pink glans just poking from the foreskin
of his little penis, fully erect and pointing straight out from his nude white
body. As she looked at Eric’s penis...even his little boy penis, she felt a
desire to taste his sex and tongue the boy’s sensitive glans and scrotum. Her
mouth actually watered at the thought of performing oral sex on the little boy,
inhaling his young boy cock scent, the odor of his sex, tasting his pink scrotum,
her wet tongue feeling the boy’s testicles in her mouth. The images in her mind
fed the horny feeling all over her body and she could feel her panty now quite
damp.
Eric’s head was bowed, his face crimson red, looking
down shyly, his mouth slightly open and his eyes wide with the shock of
standing completely nude in front of his classmates, the girls and Ms. Wilcox, his
grown up woman teacher, knowing that everyone was looking at his body,
examining him, looking at his little boy cock, now standing out hard and pointing
erect to their gaze and to his utter shock.
With his hands trying desperately to cover his
genitals, and shyly looking away, he looked demure, like a little shy girl with
blonde curls and milk white skin especially the whiteness of his bare round buttocks.
Everyone could ogle his bare white ass and it made him feel vulnerable, it
wasn’t just his genitals it was everything, his completely nude body while
everyone else in class had their clothes on.
One of the girls in the front row, Annie, who was
sometimes quite brazen and not shy suddenly blurted out, “his penis is so
small, it’s tiny” and everyone suddenly laughed again as Eric seemed to shrink,
even his hard erection seemed to wither back to a semi-erection as the whole
class could see even with his hands barely covering his genitals.
The boy swayed as he stood trying to cover his
genitals with his hand in front, he was clearly dizzy with stress and embarrassment
as Ms. Wilcox noticed, his eyes wide with stress. She feared that he might
faint any moment, the dizziness from all his embarrassment made the boy wobble
a little on his naked feet. She decided to change the atmosphere and give the
hapless lad some relief from all the ridicule before the boy fainted from
anxiety and collapsed in front of everyone.
“Ok, everyone it’s almost the end of the day so I want
all to leave a little early while Eric and I discuss the need for laws in any
society in private. A general groan came from the kids as they realized they
had to leave the room and head home. The girls shuffled past the nude boy
ogling his naked body as they passed him and reluctantly left the room. They
would never forget the sight of the naked boy as they left the classroom, their
young female hormones all in a dither with some of the girls imagining a touch
of the boy’s penis as the shuffled past. Linda almost stumbled with her eyes on
the naked boy as she deliberately came around in front of him, walking past him
and ogling his penis. She thought about how they had played together and
wondered if they might play again soon.
Ms. Wilcox licked her lips now that she was alone with
the nude boy and gently took his arm and steered him nearer her desk to lean on
before he fainted away. She moved a chair around just in front of Eric and sat
down carefully raising her short skirt above her knees which didn’t do much to
relieve Eric of his erection as he continued trying to cover his pubic area
with both hands. Eric couldn’t help looking at his teacher’s bare legs with his
eyes downcast and focused right at her shapely bare legs. She looked him over
and again licking her lips as she thought about the next phase of his
punishment for being so unruly.
“I’m not quite done with you Eric and while I have you
like this...nude...I think I’m going to make sure you learn your lesson to behave
in class in the future, young man.” The boy’s eyes remained downcast and he
seemed quite subdued but the opportunity to take the matter a little further
was too good and she knew she would never get another chance like this.
She deliberately raised her skirt a little further
exposing much more of her bare thighs as the boy’s eyes widened to her delight.
His downcast eyes looked directly between his teacher’s shapely legs with her
skirt pulled up almost...almost to her panty. She could see Eric looking at her
thighs as she pulled the skirt up and she deliberately pulled it up further and
slightly parted her legs exposing a patch of white panty to the boy’s virgin
eyes.
“Stand up straight mister and hands at your sides as I
talk to you,” she said sternly knowing this would expose his hairless genitals
when his hands dropped. Ms. Wilcox looked at the naked boy noticing his fully
erect small penis which only came to about 3 inches at most. She could see the
pink and shiny glans of his penis head poking out at the tip of his foreskin as
his boy cock bobbed about with arousal and noticed his pink testicles, his
scrotum just behind his penis.
Then she said, “come over here young man and get over
my knee for a good spanking for all your unruly behavior earlier today.” She
anticipated the feel of the boy’s penis on her bare thighs as he bent over her
legs. Gently she took his arm and brought him closer to herself as she maneuvered
him down onto her thighs, his erect penis now on her bare legs as she delighted
in the feel of his cock against her skin. She gazed at his flawlessly smooth white
back as he lay on his tummy right on her naked thighs. His round bubble ass
cheeks, milk white and without a blemish, just below her gaze, she nervously placed
her hand on his bare buttocks and enjoyed the warmth of the boy’s naked ass
flesh.
“I think a few good smacks on your rear should round
out your lesson today,” she said as she gently placed her hand on his naked ass
and rubbed his bare skin then deliberately slipped her hand into the cleavage between
his bare white ass cheeks. Eric jerked suddenly and gave a slight yelp of
surprise as he felt his teacher’s hand penetrate between the cleavage of his
ass cheeks. “Oohh...ahhh,” he yelped as Ms. Wilcox’s finger found his anus.
She felt his intense body warmth near his pink hot anus
and testicles as her hand played between the cleavage of his bare butt cheeks. She
could feel his still erect boyhood on her thighs but so could Eric also feel
the smoothness of her skin as his erect cock rubbed on her naked thighs.
Even though he felt terrible, humiliated, forced to
strip in public, in front of all his classmates he now also felt the erotic pleasure
of his teacher’s naked thighs rubbing against his boy cock as she played with
his naked buttocks. The sexual friction on his sensitive glans as she moved her
legs, the foreskin of his cock now fully pulled back and the warmth of her legs
stimulated his throbbing little penis.
Suddenly without warning he felt a sharp sting as her
naked hand came down on his bare ass cheeks causing him to stiffen his body, his
little boy cock still rubbing against her naked thighs. He let out a cry and
felt the tears at his eyes. “That’s just the first one,” she said as she gently
caressed his ass before the next sharp slap. As she spoke to the hapless naked
boy she slipped her hand between the bare cheeks of his ass over and over again
touching his hot pink anus and gently caressed his sensitive scrotum. She
quickly slapped his bare ass again then a third time and each time his body
involuntarily stiffened and his erect boy cock rubbed again and again against
her naked thigh.
He felt the pleasure of her hand caressing his
testicles as his cock rubbed against her naked thigh and knew he felt something
building up in his young excited body especially his genitals as the
pleasure/pain increased and continued. As his little cock rubbed against the
grown woman’s thighs his foreskin pulled back and the sensitive glans of his
penis felt her body heat and soft female skin. The eroticism of his teacher’s
playing with his genitals and the emotional catharsis of undressing in front of
everyone was just too much for his preteen libido to resist.
“Ms. Wilcox,” said Eric tearfully after another
stinging slap of her hand against his reddening ass cheeks. “Ms. Wilcox...I...I
think...I’mmm...going to...to...” and before he could get the words out his body stiffened
again, his feet came off the floor and his legs in the air as he lay on his
tummy across his teacher’s thighs, his toes pointing as he felt the wave of an
orgasm coursing through his preteen body. “OOOHHHH...AAh...AAH...OOOO...oooOOOo” he
cried out as he ejaculated, his small penis gushing and pulsing hot semen onto
the woman’s naked thighs. Her eyes opened wide as she felt the boy’s semen
gushing on her bare legs. Her hand rested on the boy’s bare ass and she could
feel his body tensing, overcome with orgasm.
Overwhelmed by the pulsing orgasm and unable to resist
the pleasurable friction of his boy cock against her warm naked skin, Eric
uttered moans of pleasure. Each spanking slap against his bare buttocks and her
soft caressing touch between his legs at his testicles and anus just made him
completely lose control. The sexual feelings overcame the boy as he ejaculated hot
sperm fluid all over his teacher’s bare legs.
Ms. Wilcox secretly knew he might have an orgasm;
after all she had planned the irresistible touching sensations and a preteen
boy his age could hardly control his sexuality. Her panty felt quite moist with
her own arousal as she made Eric stand once his orgasm subsided, the gooey hot semen
all over his lower tummy and genitals as well as her thighs.
She grabbed the box of Kleenex on her desk and motioned
Eric to come closer wanting to wipe the boy’s semen off his body. Carefully she
wiped the gooey mess off his lower tummy then gently caressed his soft scrotum,
enjoying the feel of his testicles as she played with his scrotum and his
semi-erect penis. She licked her lips as she wiped away the cum from the boy’s
genitals, the slight chlorine odor of semen reaching her nostrils as she
cleaned the boy’s naked body. Then she took some more Kleenex and wiped the
boy’s semen from her thighs. She felt quite nervous with her own sexual arousal
as the boy had ejaculated and still felt nervous with arousal wiping away the
preteen’s sexual emission from his body and her thighs.
Eric started crying without holding back now that his
most intimate sexual secrets had been publicly exposed with all the humiliation
and pain of a spanking and...oh, god!...getting an erection in front of Ms.
Wilcox and...and..Linda...all the girls. Not to mention actually ejaculating on his
teacher!! He couldn’t contain the strong emotions any longer and the tears
gushed.
Lisa Wilcox finally took some mercy on the poor boy as
she looked at his pitiful condition, crying, naked and helpless. She took
several more tissues and continued wiping the last of the semen off the little
boy’s still semi-erect penis and his tummy. She enjoyed touching his genitals
as she wiped the semen off his cute naked body, still quite very sexually aroused
herself.
Then she brought him close, spreading her legs as she
pulled the boy toward her body and put her arms around him hugging him and
delighting in the warmth of his soft skin as her hands caressed his back,
cupping his naked buttocks and telling him in a soothing voice “it’ll be
alright little boy. Of course you’ve had a hard day but maybe now you’ll
behave.”
Breathless with sexual arousal she said, “I...I think
you’ve paid your dues, young man, and I expect better behavior in the future. Now
I’ll help you get dressed and take you home. I’ll have a good talk with your
mother about your behavior.”
Of course his biggest problem now was how would he
ever live down the humiliation once the whole town found out and how could he
face his classmates again, especially Linda.
Ms. Wilcox reached over and took hold of Eric’s
discarded white briefs to help him dress. With Eric’s head still on her
shoulder as she hugged the boy, she brought the white briefs to her face up to
her nose and inhaled the boy odor of his briefs. Then she helped him dress.
As she helped Eric dress Ms. Wilcox said “I guess you
won’t want to face your classmates anytime soon after today. Well...maybe we can
arrange some private schooling for a while. I’m sure I can make time in the
evenings at my house. You have a lot to learn and there’s so much I can teach
you. I think we’ll have fun together.”
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