Max's New Life Part 4
Copyright 2008 by Gymno, all rights reserved
This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.
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As I entered the locker-room I noticed that it had no door, and was instead an open, tiled entryway that curved around to the left. I walked in, assuming I would find Ms. Ellson in here somewhere and I was not really paying attention, kind of just taking in this new part of my school. Then I heard a woman speaking and looked over to see where she was. What I saw froze me in my tracks, and I immediately turned around, facing the way I had come in. I said "I'm so sorry. I didn't know you this was the girl's locker-room. My teacher told me to come in here before class started."
"Don't be ridiculous." I heard the woman behind me say. "Turn around come over here. I need to give you your instructions." I could barely force myself to move. It felt like I was in a dream, but as I did turn and begin walking deeper into the locker-room, reality came rushing in, confirming that what I had seen earlier was very genuine.
In this part of the room there were rows of wooden benches going lengthwise and there were lockers next to them. Sitting on the benches were 12 girls were and past them, to the right, was a large, open, shower room. Sitting at the far end of the benches was a woman in her late-20s. I assumed that this was Ms. Ellson. Everyone in the room except she and I were totally naked.
As I walked between the girls to my teacher, I began inadvertently taking her in. Ms. Ellson was younger than Molly, had long, black hair and looked kind of exotic, like she was from Spain or Greece. Exotic or not, she had an amazing body. Her breasts were large but firm, like she had a bra on instead of just a swimsuit, and they curved up from her ribcage, ending in nipples that seemed to be getting hard as I looked at them.
My teacher's body was very well-toned and tight, but not muscled or mannish, and her legs were the same way. As she watched me approach, she leaned back on the bench and opened her legs wider than they had been. As I stopped and stood before her, my eyes, which had been wandering her stomach, stopped, locked onto her vagina.
The dark, well-trimmed line of pubic hair that stopped right above the lips of her pussy was clear through her tight, white outfit, and it was dragging my eyes down to her plump lips, which were slightly parted and clearly outlined through the material. She did nothing to stop me from staring and I think she wanted me to take all of her in, because when I did look up again she was looking down, at my penis.
She could see that my cock was going nuclear in my pants, begging for a meltdown. I ripped my eyes from her vagina, trying to look into her eyes as I asked "Um, you wanted to see me, Ms. Ellson?"
"Yes, Max, I wanted to tell you about the sexual education here at our school. As it progresses, you will become more comfortable with your body and the bodies of others, and you will learn to deal with your urges" she was still looking right at my hardened cock "as they, come up." She smiled, looking back up at me. I also wanted to tell you that you must call me 'Ms. Ellson' at all times and that you must obey me as well. I have strict punishments for disobedience, as does the school, so you'd do well to listen and do what you are told." Now please head to the gym. I have to inspect the girls before they put on their swimsuits.
I said "Yes, Ms. Ellson." and walked back out, my penis still throbbing as I passed the seated girls again. I know some of them looked at my crotch as I walked by, and a couple smiled at me. As I left the room I could hear Ms. Ellson say "Arms up girls, and spread those legs..." hearing this made my already stiff cock even stiffer.
Seeing so many girls naked was still turning me on, and the effect that Ms. Ellson had on me was blowing my mind. I couldn't believe the school let her do that! I wondered if they knew that she flashed her boy students like that.
I had never seen a naked woman before, not even in a movie! Now I had seen a bunch of nude girls and a really good look at a nearly nude woman! What was worse was that I recognized a lot of those girls from my classes and the lunch-room! I'd never get the sight of them naked out of my head if I saw them again, even when they were clothed.
I had to stop thinking about it before I changed with the guys so that my cock would go down, but as I entered the gym the shock of what I saw killed my erection completely. Every boy in my class, all 17 of them, was standing in a line in front of a row of lockers that were against the back wall, and none of them were wearing anything at all.
I assumed they too were waiting inspection, but the gym was huge and wide open to anyone walking by or entering. Anyone could have seen them standing there, cocks out and on display. I couldn't stop looking either, and began inspecting them as I walked to my locker. They all had different bodies, most were skinny but a couple of them were heavier or actually fat and none of their cocks looked the same, either. I was trying to stop looking at them as I heard the girls walking in and I turned to look.
Every girl, my teacher included, was wearing a white one-piece swimsuit that outlined their bodies perfectly. Some of the girls were really skinny and some a little fat, but a couple, had bodies that made my cock go up again. Seeing those curves outlined and hugged by the swimsuits was killing me, and it was made worse when the girls lined up in front of the boys, about six feet away.
Now every line and curve on the girls was obvious and unavoidably pronounced. I was overwhelmed and gawking at all the shapely breasts, perky nipples, and perfectly outlined vaginas before I realized what I was doing, telling myself that it wasn't right, that I needed to be decent. My cock wasn't listening, and it stayed hard under my pants.
Some of the guys in my class were having the same trouble, but they didn't have the luxury of hiding their erections like I did, so they just stood there, on full display, their arousal totally apparent to the entire class as their penises hardened partially or entirely, pointing at the objects of their desire. Some of the girls had noticed this and were looking from boy to boy, seeming to measure them up, and our teacher was doing nothing to hide the fact that she was doing the same thing.
I heard Ms. Ellson say "Max, get those clothes into your locker and put your arms up for inspection." I started to strip off, begging my cock to get smaller, and she began walking the line, looking every boy up and down while they all stared straight ahead at the girls. I couldn't believe the shame I was feeling about having to strip and be naked and aroused in front of the girls. I had already been nude in front of a woman last night, now I had to do it again in front of 30 people!
By the time my gym teacher reached me, I was nude and so ashamed by this that my cock had gotten very small. Ms. Ellson stopped in front of me. I had to look up to meet her eyes. She looked at my armpits, smiled, and then ran a finger down that sensitive, hairless area. The tingle and shock of her touching me made me jump and as I did, she bent down, like Molly had done, to inspect my penis.
"This looks very good." She said, and I could feel her breath on my cock as she glanced up at me. "Did you shave it or is it just naturally hairless?" She was still crouched in front of me, her face inches from the head of my cock. "I, used, um, some gel, last night." I stammered.
Ms. Ellson still refused to move, and my cock was getting closer to her as it began stiffening a little. Her eyes widened and an eyebrow went up as my cock continued to grow. "Eyes forward, Max." I looked straight ahead, at the girl in front of me, who was, thankfully, looking down at Ms. Ellson's back.
"You did a very good job, Max. Class, come over here so you can see this." The class immediately gathered around her for a look at my cock, which shrank under such scrutiny.
Ms. Ellson stood up again and pointed out that I was "perfectly hairless" and that the other kids should start using the gel I had used. She told me to find out what kind it was and to let her know during the next class.
I thought my humiliation was over until she said. "Class, I wanted you to see that Max has a penis that is larger than I would have expected at his age, but you can't really tell that right now." She looked into my eyes again. "Maybe we'll get a better look at how big it is later." She commented, and I saw her smile as a few of the girls giggled. She turned and walked to the front of the girl's line and told us to line up for our walk to the pool.
"Uh, Ms. Ellson?" I asked. "Are we going to get our swimsuits now?" She turned and said "Max, boys don't wear clothes in the pool. It would prohibit proper movement in the water. Please remember to raise your hand if you have a question in the future. I will not tolerate my students speaking out of turn." I raised my hand and she looked at me. "Yes?" "So, we have to walk to the pool, naked?" I stammered. "Yes, and back. The school is warm enough for you to do so, and may improve your condition." She said, glancing at my shrunken cock.
As we filed out of the gym, I remembered that the pool was quite a distance away. We marched down the hallway, passing classrooms as went, fully displaying our uncovered bodies to anyone that looked through the glass of the doors.
I had never been so relieved to get anywhere as I was once we entered the indoor pool and I tried not to think about the fact that I would have to make the return trip later.
Once we arrived, we got into five lines of six students each, with boys and girls mixed together. I was in the second line, and could see Ms. Ellson in front of us as she started to lead the warm-up exercises.
We began by stretching out, and my shame at being naked was made worse by the positions I had to be in while doing so. My cock and balls dangled, my ass-cheeks spread apart, and any boy in front of me gave me the same uncensored view of his asshole and privates as I was giving the kids behind me. Fortunately, my shame at being so openly on display was keeping my penis soft and my balls from aching, and I hoped that we'd be in the water soon before any of that changed.
To be continued in Part 5