2 comments/ 60767 views/ 10 favorites Week 1, Class 1 By: FunDareGuy Week 1, Class 1 (Introductory Topics: Course Intro) Jill thought it would be a hoot. She needed a free elective for three more credits to satisfy her graduation requirements, and figured sitting around talking about sex for a semester would be a great way to do it. Besides, she had heard there were no exams, little homework or reading, and just a couple of presentations that had to be done during the semester. A cakewalk! Plus she convinced her friends Kelly and Jen to sign up too, so the three of them could have similar schedules, thus enabling coordination of their out-of-classroom activities as well. The day of the first class, Jill and Jen arrived together in plenty of time, but didn’t go into the classroom, as they promised to wait for Kelly. Jen peeked in the door and saw the lecture hall packed, at least 100 people by her quick estimate. “Wow, will you look at that crowd,” she whistled to Jill. “You’d think they were going to show a hit movie.” “That’s exactly what I hear they do sometimes, if you know what I mean,” answered Jill peering over Jen’s shoulder. Just then Kelly snuck up behind them and smacked Jen square on the ass, causing her to nearly jump through the door and lose her backpack. “Hey girls!” Kelly trumpeted. “Geez, thanks a lot moron,” retorted Jen. “I nearly embarrassed myself in front of like about 100 people.” Little did she know what lie in store for her over the next several weeks. “Aw, come on. I was just playing,” answered Kelly. “Let’s go in and get a seat before we have to stand for over an hour.” “Good idea,” confirmed Jill. With that, the trio headed into the packed lecture hall, and after a little flirting and sweet talk with some of the males in the room, managed three seats together about halfway up the hall. The class was a 400-level course because of content and requirements, but students of all levels were welcome to enroll. While it was mostly upper classmen, there could be seen groups of sophomores and freshmen here and there as well. There was a charge of anticipation and sexual tension in the room that you could easily feel. While no one expected the class to be much work, they were all eager to find out exactly what was to be expected, and how deeply they would actually be delving into the subject of Human Sexuality. As the professor entered the room, they were about to find out. “Good afternoon everyone,” began the 30-something professor. She was dressed in a dark blue polo shirt with khaki shorts, short white socks and Nike’s. She looked more like a waitress at Friday’s than a college professor. “My name is Dr. Meredith Green, and I will be teaching this class this semester. I have a doctorate in human behavior, a master’s degree in psychology, and a bachelor’s degree in physiology. Therefore I am considered qualified to teach a class of college students about human sexuality. In addition, I will be drawing on my own sexual experiences as well.” Some eyebrows raised in the room. “I am sure none of you know me, as this is my first semester at the university, but I believe you will all find me qualified, fair, and hopefully at least a fraction of a degree as interesting as the course material we will be examining together.” Her comment brought light laughter from the crowd, and eased the palpable tension slightly. She then grabbed a stack of papers and began distributing them to the class. “This is the syllabus for the class. As you can see, the title of the course is ‘Exploring Human Sexuality’. If you are interested in the human reproductive system and where babies come from, then there is a different class waiting for you in the science department.” Again laughter. “No, what we will be investigating are human sexual desires, sexual stimuli, and various sexual lifestyles. In addition, this class is also participatory, which means that you all will be directly involved in the weekly subjects...” This last comment initiated some concerned chatter from the group as Dr. Green wandered back towards the desk at the front of the room. As she allowed her comments to sink in, she unbuttoned the two buttons of her blouse and pulled the bottom of it out of her shorts. She then pulled it up past a simple, white cleavage-enhancing bra, over her head and set it on the desk. The conversation ended completely as she kicked off her sneakers and pulled off her socks. As she began to unbutton her shorts, the room was completely fixated on her. She eased her shorts down her legs to reveal a matching white high-cut pair of panties. “I see I have your attention again. Good,” she said as she reached behind her to unhook the clasp of her bra. Immediately it loosened, she pulled the straps off her shoulders, turned and tossed it onto the desk, and then turned back to face the class revealing to them a pair of 34C breasts. Some gasps and whispers emanated from the crowd as she put her thumbs in the sides of her panties, pulled them off, and tossed them on the desk as well. And with that, she was completely naked in front of 100 college students. “Also, both you, and I will spend the entirety of each class in the nude.” The room was now filled with shocked commotion and was abuzz with chatter. Dr. Green continued over the rumble. “In addition to viewing and discussing sexually explicit films, reading erotic literature, and listening to guest lectures, over the course of the semester you will also likely be asked to perform sexual acts in front of your classmates, participate in sexual acts with your classmates, and push your current bounds of sexuality further than you ever thought possible.” Immediately, five to ten students got up and left the room, while those left looked at one another, questioning and talking. Finally someone spoke up, “Dr. Green, is the university aware of these requirements?” “Good question. They are quite aware, and have sanctioned both the nudity and participatory requirements of the class with a couple of caveats. Everyone who participates in the class must sign a consent form and take and pass an AIDS test. But beyond that, the administration understands that this a class designed to explicitly study and discuss sexual behavior, and that you are all adults that can decide whether or not you truly wish to participate. If you don’t, simply do not show up to the next class, and you will be completely refunded its cost, and allowed to sign up for a different class of your choice. Any other questions about the requirements and expectations?” A hand went up from one of the girls in the group. “If we stay, do we HAVE to participate in the various activities in the class?” “To pass the course you must at least attempt to participate in the discussions and activities of the class, otherwise you will fail. I know it sounds a little harsh, but we are going to be doing some truly interesting sexual exploration and investigation in this class, and unless you really want to be here, you will only hold back the rest of the class.” Jill, Jen, and Kelly looked at each other incredulously. None of them expected any of this from the class. Sure, maybe some explicit discussions, some watching of porno films, but to actively participate in these activities in the classroom? To be naked in front of everyone, every class? Jill was the first to speak. “What do you guys think?” she nervously asked the other two. Jill was always a popular and outgoing girl, and at 5’11” with dirty blond hair typically pulled back in a ponytail, she was an attractive and athletic woman. In her first years at school, she even played on the women’s volleyball team. But as socially adept as she was, she was pretty conservative sexually. She had had only two boyfriends in college, and had slept with just one other guy besides them. She was certainly unsure about the choice laid out in front of her, and wanted to hear what her more sexually adventurous friends had to say. “I don’t know. It’s pretty wild,” commented Kelly. “I’m certainly no prude, but I am not sure I want to become a porn star all of a sudden either.” Jen was next. She had gotten a boob job as a high school graduation gift, and was plenty proud of her body. If anyone could feel comfortable showing it off, it would be a 5’7, 125-pound blond with C-cup breasts like her. “I don’t know either, but I must admit I am intrigued at least. But there is no way I am going to do it if you guys don’t.” Dr. Green then spoke up again. “If you decide to stay in the class, please report to the medical clinic by 5pm this evening for your free AIDS test, take one of these consent forms on your way out, and return it signed to Thursday’s class.” With that, she began to dress and gather up her things, signaling the end to this very interesting, albeit short, first day of class. Students started to file out of the lecture hall, but the three girls remained seated and talked it over. Jen and Kelly had pretty much talked themselves into giving the class a try, figuring when else would they have the opportunity to do something like this again? It would be controlled, regulated, and would likely be a much smaller group of students than initially attended today. Jen then offered, “How about this? We go to the first few classes and see how it goes. Technically we have two weeks to drop and sign up for another class, and I don’t see anything on the syllabus that looks too bad in that time. We’ll just have to come to grips with being naked in front of a group a few times. What do you guys say?” Kelly answered, “Like I said, I’d like to do it but not without you guys.” They both looked at Jill. She really had some misgivings about what the future of this class might hold for them, but Jen’s offer sounded reasonable. She had been seen naked by her entire volleyball team while showering, and her past boyfriends had seen her naked. Could she really add to that list a group of complete strangers? “You’re only in college once,” she finally answered. “Let’s do it.” Week 1, Class 2 Two days later, the three friends nervously chatted with one another as they walked to the lecture hall together. They had decided at the end of the last class that they would indeed give their Exploring Human Sexuality class a shot. There were some serious expectations awaiting them in future classes, but for the first few anyway, it seemed they would just have to be willing to withstand some semi-public nudity. At first, Jen just thought it might be entertaining, especially getting to see some of her classmates' reactions, as well as their bods! Kelly wasn't quite as thrilled as Jen, but was also looking at the potential upsides of the class. And Jill, the one who talked them all into signing up in the first place, was the least sure about the whole idea. At the end of the last class, she had found some resolve to agree to do it along with her friends, but since then, she had done nothing but think about it. She was certainly concerned about being naked in front of her friends, not to mention complete strangers. And looking through the syllabus, there were some topics for future classes that really had her nervous. In fact if it weren't for the conversation the three of them had over lunch, she probably would have backed out. The three girls all seemed to finally have the enormity of the requirements sink in just hours before the next class, and had a serious discussion about it over lunch. If they were really going to do this, (and pass the class!), they would have to truly want to investigate, explore, and study the topic of Human Sexuality. This wouldn't be some peep show or just another blow-off class. They decided that even as the degree of sexual experience varied among them, they each wanted to learn more about human sexual desires and lifestyles, and to better understand their own as well. So with that, their choice had been made. They all took the AIDS test on Tuesday evening and now found themselves signing the bottom of the class consent form too. So it was with this resolve, though still filled with a sense of nervousness, that they arrived at the lecture hall for Class 2. They entered the room to find a considerably smaller crowd than had been present just two days prior. Close to only fifteen people this time. "I guess Dr. Green really scared some folks off last time," quipped Jen. "No kidding," answered Kelly. "No need flirting to find three seats together today." And with that, they grabbed three seats together right up front. Only two other people entered after the girls, a guy and a girl, who appeared to be together. 'That could make for an interesting situation later on' thought Jen, as she watched them grab seats a couple rows higher up. She looked around the rest of the room and was somewhat surprised to see how gender-even it appeared to be. From her count, there were eight other girls besides her and her friends for a total of eleven. But only nine guys! 'What a bunch of wimps', she thought of the dozens who had apparently bailed out. A relatively in-shape bunch too she calculated. One of the benefits of a southern college she figured: year-long warmth, which typically meant wearing fewer clothes, which equaled an incentive to stay fit. At least if she was going to be seeing naked people for the next fourteen weeks, they would be easy on the eyes. Except for one clearly overweight guy, for whom she suddenly felt truly concerned, hoping that he had a thick skin to face what surely lay ahead. Her concentration was broken by the sound of Dr. Green entering the room, oversized book bag slung over her shoulder, light yellow, floral sundress adorning her fit frame. "Good afternoon everyone. I see that we have thinned out our ranks considerably, which was to be expected. Although by the number of folks who took the AIDS test, I had expected at least a few more of you. Oh well. Congratulations, consider yourselves the brave pioneers," she offered, with a beaming bright smile that helped set many of them a little more at ease. Jill hadn't really noticed last time, but Dr. Green was a very attractive woman. Last class, she had disarmed them with her casual dress, and then thoroughly distracted them by her sudden and unexpected change into the nude. While most in the class obviously noticed her firm body, it wasn't until now, sitting right there up front, that Jill saw what a pretty face she had as well. Light brown hair cut in a practical, yet still-sexy style. And just a hint of light freckles on her face, which like the rest of her body, was of medium complexion. She obviously didn't spend hours under a tanning bed, but was clearly no Snow White either. Funny, with all else she could be concerned with at this moment, this is what had caught Jill's attention. "If you all will take out your consent forms and syllabus," continued Dr. Green in her truly pleasant voice, "we can get things started. Please pass the signed consent forms to the aisles and then up to the front. Thanks." Backpacks opened and papers rustled as the group followed her instructions. After passing their forms to the side, Jen looked down at the syllabus, with which she was already well familiar, and looked at the first week: Week 1 – Introductory Topics Class 1: Course Intro, Requirements, and Expectations (AIDS Test, Consenting Agreement) Class 2: Nudity and Arousal, Class Introductions (Field Trip to Nude Beach) Well this was Class 2, so there was certain to be some nudity here soon, and likely some arousal too, a tingle already passing through her body. Dr. Green collected up all the forms and sat them in a neat pile on the desk. "OK thanks everybody. First off, I meant it when I congratulated you just now. I am sure it took a lot of hard thinking and soul searching to resolve to continue with this class. I promise you your decision will be well rewarded. You will come to have a much fuller understanding and appreciation of the human sexual condition, and will also become much more in touch with your own sexuality, which will ultimately make you happier people." Nervous seat-shifting and nervous smiles greeted this statement. "I can see you all seem to be nervous, which is completely natural and understood. So let me ask you all a question to confirm. Who here is even just the slightest bit nervous about what is to happen over the next 75 minutes?" Nearly all the hands went up. Except for Jen's, who received a good elbow in the arm from Kelly once she noticed it at Jen's side. Dr. Green noticed this little move and directed her next statement to Jen. "So you aren't at all concerned about what is to happen here today, Miss…?" she asked. "Carter. Jen Carter. And well, no I guess not, not today anyway. I mean, it's not like we're all being led off to the electric chair or anything. In fact, it's only twenty or so people in here we have to deal with. I figure it will kind of be like spring break: what happens in Cancun, stays in Cancun. What happens in this class, stays in this class." This statement brought a tension-easing laugh from the entire class, including Dr. Green. "Looks like you'd be fun to go away on Spring Break with Jen," she answered. "Well I think that's a great attitude, and I second the notion. In fact, that will be our first unwritten class rule. And for helping me establish that rule, you get to be my first volunteer in just a moment." She slyly smiled at the all-of-a-sudden not so confident girl. "Our second rule is that since we will be getting to know one another intimately this semester, you will all call each other, and me, by our first names. We have all just learned Jen's, and will learn everyone else's momentarily. But first, I will demonstrate how this will be done, and then will expect each of you to come down here in front of your classmates and introduce yourselves in exactly the same way I am about to do." With that, she stepped out of her sandals, then reached behind her back and unzipped the zipper of her dress, loosening it around her shoulders. She then alternately took each hand and eased the dress off each shoulder, slid it down her frame, and stepped out of it. Again she was wearing a simple, but sexy, white bra and panty set, and paused before going further. "My name is Meredith Green, and you all can call me Meredith. I am 34 years old, single, and new to this university and area. I am in this class because I am your professor. I hope to assist you in exploring the topic of Human Sexuality." She paused and looked around the room. "When each of you is asked to come up here in front, I would like you too to tell us a little bit about yourself, and briefly tell us why you are here as well." She then resumed undressing. Reaching behind her again, she unhooked the clasps of her bra, and again flashing that big bright smile to the class, also flashed them her beautiful breasts. They were well-proportioned 34Cs with light pink nipples. She then effortlessly slid off her panties revealing to them her naturally untrimmed, but not at all overgrown pubic hair. She had no tan lines that could be seen, nor an ounce of visible fat. She was truly stunning. "I know you will be nervous at first, but everyone will be doing this, and it will go much more quickly than you expect. So either while you are telling us about yourself, or prior to, I expect you all to remove every last article of clothing you are wearing. You may keep your jewelry and any hair accessories, but after telling us your info, you will take your clothes, stack them on the shelf over there, and grab one of the oversized bath towels so generously donated to us by the athletic department. You will then return to your seat, lay the towel over it, and sit back down." The class stirred with nervous energy as the dreaded moment finally arrived. And even worse for Jen, who knew she would be first to go after her previously smartass attitude and comments. She had resolved being naked with a bunch of people in a class, but didn't expect to have to be the first to take the plunge. Just then the words she was dreading were spoken. "Jen," Dr. Green began, "as I mentioned a moment ago, I promised you would be my first volunteer of the day. So come on up." She was not smiling slyly at her this time, but warmly, to reassure and comfort the girl. 'I can do this', Jen thought to herself. This other woman was standing here in front of everyone else in her naked glory, why couldn't she? At least she wouldn't be the only one in the room without a stitch of clothing. And with that, she stood from her chair, looked at her two friends who were giving her encouraging smiles and gestures, and walked to the front of the room. "OK, well I guess you all know my name already…" she started. But before she could say another word, Dr. Green coughed and nodded at her, indicating there needed to be some stripping done here too. "Oh yeah." continued Jen. She was wearing an oversized orange t-shirt, which she immediately removed, exposing a black bra. "I am here because I am a pretty sexual person, and wanted to learn maybe why that is," she said as she undid the button on her shorts. Her answer was more revealing and honest than her friends expected, but was secondary to her actions of unzipping her shorts and sliding them down to her ankles. She kicked off her shoes and the shorts in a couple short motions and was left standing there in her black bra and thong. "I am a senior, and I figured this would be the last opportunity I might have to do something like this, so I figured I would go for it. And well, here it goes I guess…" Without thinking too much about it, she quickly removed her bra and tossed it on the desk, freeing her store-bought 36C breasts for all to see. She was surprised to notice her nipples hardening as she stood there. Was she actually enjoying this? She then pulled off her panties and tossed them on the desk too. Turning back to face the class, she threw up her hands and cocked her hip to the side and said, "Ta-dah!" The class laughed and actually broke into applause! Jill and Kelly the loudest of the bunch. One of the guys whistled. Then, Dr. Green, also clapping lightly, walked up to her and gave her a hug. This quieted the room enough for them to hear Dr. Green say, "Good job." Week 1 Class 2 Part 2 It was truly surreal. Jen was standing in a lecture hall of her university, naked as the day she was born, in front of a crowd of people. 'Never in her life', she thought. A naked Dr. Green, Meredith, as she asked to be called, walked over to her and gave her a big hug and said, "Great job." Jen had hugged another woman topless before, but it was at Mardi Gras and was done half-drunk and as a tease to the guys around her. Meredith's warm embrace surprised her, and she felt herself taking in the sensation of another woman's bare breasts against hers. It wasn't unpleasant. "Now go place your things on the shelf, grab a towel, and return to your seat," said Dr. Green after releasing the brave girl from the embrace. Jen obeyed, and was quickly back in her seat next to her friend Kelly, her fully clothed friend Kelly she thought. "OK. So who's next?" asked Dr. Green. Jen quickly got all over Kelly to get up there next, but before she could, one of the guys came striding down in front. He wasted no time, and before anyone knew it, he was standing there in the buff, proudly displaying his manhood. 'He shouldn't be quite so proud', thought Kelly, but it was fun to see him jump up there so willingly, and he did have a good attitude, so she cut him some slack. One by one, each of the students in the class strode to the front, introduced themselves, and completely disrobed. Some were clearly having a harder time with it than others, some blushing, while other unashamedly became visibly aroused. But each managed to get through it. It was generally a class filled with upperclassmen, but there were some younger folks in there as well. Two girls that were friends announced they were freshmen. They were both quite cute and bubbly, and obviously excited to be in the class. They were roommates, and both wanted to dive head first into their college experience. One was a very fair-skinned brunette with big breasts that jiggled with the girl's every motion. The other was a very tan blond who announced she was a virgin, but who loved to tan in the nude for an all-over tan, thus also the reason she had waxed off all her pubic hair. "A topic for a future class," chimed in Dr. Green. The couple Jen had seen enter the class together were sophomores. They were indeed together. They even got up together, completely stripped naked together, and then while holding hands, told the class that they had been together a year and were looking to take their sex life to the next level. 'Too mushy', thought Jen, who by that point was becoming quite acclimated to being naked, and didn't even try to obscure her arousal at the sight of a couple of the more attractive naked men. So it went until it was only the heavy-set guy, Kelly, and Jill left in their clothing. It wasn't that Kelly had purposely avoided going up, but like Jen, she had become engrossed in the parade of nudity on display in the lecture hall, and had simply not gone yet. Jill, on the other hand, couldn't have ever wanted more to crawl into a hole and hide. She would get a break for another minute as the guy approached the front. "Hi, I'm Marc," he started, unbuttoning his shirt as he went. "My friends John and Carlos back there talked me into staying in this class, joking that it would be good for me, and that I might learn a thing or two." He was down to his shorts and a t-shirt. "Obviously I'm not the most fit guy, and I'm not especially lucky with the ladies either, but by being in here, maybe I can learn how to be good in the sexual department at least." He finished talking and removed the rest of his clothing. He was definitely big, but to everyone's surprise, was big elsewhere too! 'He'll do just fine in here' thought Jen, as she caught herself staring at this well hung guy standing in front of her. When Marc returned to his seat, Jen turned her attention to her two clothed friends sitting next to her and said, "Alright you two. You put it off as long as possible. Let's go!" "OK, ok," Kelly replied. "Don't get your panties in a bunch. Oops. Guess you can't now, can ya?" as she smiled at her. "Ha ha. You're the one about to lose your drawers funny girl," Jen retorted. Kelly was a funny, friendly girl, and the kind of person that easily commands a room. She stood up in front like she owned the place. "OK, well after watching all you other brave souls bare it all, I've decided I'd like to do it a little differently. Maybe we could have some fun with it?" she inquired to Dr. Green. "Sure, go ahead. As long as your bare ass is showing when you are done," smiled the naked professor. "Great. Well, instead of straight-out telling you stuff, I will let you all try to guess some things about me. And if you answer my questions correctly, you get to name the article of clothing to be removed. Deal?" "Deal!" "OK. Well my two friends here are disqualified, but who wants a shot at my name?" "It's Kelly!" yelled out Big-guy Marc with a wide grin. 'Must have been eavesdropping on us,' thought Kelly. "You're right, cheater. What's your choice?" "Lose the overalls," he answered. She was wearing a pair of those jean overall shorts that clasped just above the breast, with a white t-shirt underneath. "You got it big boy," she said with a grin, appreciating her double entendre. She unclasped both sides and pulled them down. Without the overalls, her t-shirt was revealed to be a short belly-shirt that showed off a navel ring and a pair of dark green French cut panties. She thought she looked a little silly standing that way with her shoes still on, but oh well. "OK, an easy one, who wants a shot at my age?" she asked the group? A couple of numbers were thrown out, until one of the freshmen girls called out, "21?" "21 it is. What'll it be hon?" figuring the girl would go easy and let her lose the shoes next. "Take off your panties!" she yelled out. "Let's see the cooch!" This took Kelly a bit by surprise, but the rest of the class was laughing and cheering her on, so she quickly got back into the spirit of her own game. She took both her thumbs and looped them under the sides of the panties. She then began to slowly shimmy them off her hips, which she shook back and forth in a sexy stripper-type fashion. This fired up the crowd even more as she eventually pulled them down over her thighs to her knees, where they fell to her feet and she stepped out of them. She stood up to reveal her neatly trimmed bush. "Well now I feel really dumb with these shoes on," Kelly finally said as she kicked them off. "There's a freebie. Hmm. OK. What age did I lose my virginity? And it's not a trick question, trust me, it has been lost..." The random teenage numbers were yelled out, and it was only a couple seconds before one of the guys guessed the correct 'fifteen' answer. He didn't make it easy on her either, and made her remove her matching green bra from under her t-shirt. Kelly had modest breasts, 34Bs, but she had very long nipples that could grow to over a half-inch when stimulated. It just so happened that this was one of those moments, and they obscenely poked through the thin material of her t-shirt. This drew more than the appreciative glance from many in the room. One of the guys discreetly dropped his hand to his hard cock. "Last question, last article of clothing. Multiple choice. I am taking this class because: a). I am a slacker senior looking for an easy blow-off class, b). I am very attracted to all things sexual and am looking for a forum to discuss them, c). I am a voyeur and get off on seeing other people strip naked, or d). I am trying to learn as much as I can so I can be a great lover. Week 1, Class 2 "C! C!" yelled out Jen. "Shush you," Kelly called back. "I think this one IS a trick question," offered Dr. Green. "I'd say it is a little of all four." Kelly pondered this for a moment before stating, "Apple for the teacher. I guess it is 'All of the above'." And with that she pulled her t-shirt up past her seriously erect nipples, swung it around her head a few times, and tossed it at Dr. Green. "Catch Meredith!" she called out. "Very good," answered Dr. Green catching the shirt, "that was entertaining. And I believe that leaves us with just one last person." Jill had been enjoying Kelly's performance, nearly forgetting the anxiety over her own impending public nudity. But there now were no more reprieves. No calls from the governor coming. She was really worked up, her face already completely flush before even a thread of her clothing was removed. But this was the moment of truth, and she found herself meeting the challenge. She stood before the class, an entirely naked class, the only soul with any degree of modesty left. She had intended on working out right after the class, and had dressed in a t-shirt with the school name and logo across the front, a pair of workout shorts, socks and sneakers, with a modest cotton sports bra and panties underneath. With as much courage as she could muster, she began… "Hi everybody. Well I guess I am the last, but hopefully not the least," she joked with a nervous smile, and removed her t-shirt. "My name is Jill, I am a senior, and I am realllly nervous right now." She put her foot up on the desk to untie her sneaker, her long, toned leg seeming to go on forever. Acknowledging her outfit she said, "As you can probably guess I am pretty athletic, I even played volleyball here for a while." She switched legs to untie the other shoe. "I originally was looking for an easy class for my last semester, but this is obviously anything but easy for me." She had both shoes untied now, and sort of kicked off each one by grabbing each heel with her opposite foot. She bent over to pull off each sock, folding them up together and neatly placing them on top of her shirt on the desk. 'You're just getting ready to shower in the locker room' she tried to convince herself without much luck. To avoid an awkward silence, she continued speaking. "Hopefully I will learn more about human sexuality, as I am a sexually conservative person myself." She didn't want to take off her shorts just yet, knowing that once they were gone, her next removal would bare either her ample breasts, or her pussy. Dr. Green gave her a look as if she needed to proceed, so reluctantly, she pulled off her athletic shorts and was left standing in her sports bra and panties, which to her horror, were showing a small wet spot. She knew taking her clothes off was not turning her on, so she must have truly been aroused earlier watching the rest of her classmates undress before her eyes. But no one else would think that, rather thinking this shy routine was just an act and that she was really getting off on giving this show. That made up her mind for her, and she quickly peeled off the panties, hoping no one else glimpsed the evidence of her arousal. After stepping out of them, in one quick motion, she stood back up, grabbed her sports bra from the bottom, and quickly pulled it up over her head, tossing her ponytail to the side as she did. "Well here I am," she announced. What she revealed to the class was the most exquisite body seen by anyone there. The 5'11 frame, the long dirty blond ponytail, the 38C breasts, the long firm legs. While everyone else in the class had the typical problem areas, a little extra on the ass here, a bit of a belly there, Jill had the most firm, toned body possible. You could just see the cut of her muscles in her leg and arms. Her stomach was completely flat. And her skin was smooth and just slightly tanned. 'How could you be the least bit embarrassed with a bod like that?' thought Jen. 'Wow.' Jill still couldn't believe it. She had managed to stand up in front of a class filled almost entirely with strangers, and stripped off all of her clothes. As she stood there naked for all to see, she started to feel proud of herself. Proud that she decided to stay in the class, proud that she didn't chicken out, and proud of the way she took care of and maintained her gorgeous body. Certainly no one in this crowd seemed to be complaining. "Thank you Jill," Dr. Green spoke up. "And thank you all. Everyone did a great job introducing themselves and complying with the one of our few written class rules, complete nudity. The introductions had taken nearly an hour to get through, and by this point, the shock of their semi-public nudity was wearing off for most, and the associated arousal was easily seen for many others, both male and female. Erect nipples and cocks, and moist pussies were nearly the rule, not the exception. "Now why did I ask each of you to strip naked in front of your classmates, and why is there are a class requirement for complete nudity at all times? Well, it certainly makes for a unique teaching and learning environment, that is for sure. It would likely be considered a distraction to the learning of college course material, if our course material were not so essentially based on the naked form and the arousal it helps us all achieve. Nudists would argue that while beautiful, there is nothing inherently sexual or sexually arousing about the human body itself. And if we lived in a completely clothes-free society, there's a chance that might be true. But we don't live in that type of society, and I think if you look around the room right now, you will see that it doesn't hold here." Looking around the room, she saw several attractive, and some not as attractive, naked bodies gazing around at one another. She had taught Human Sexuality courses before, and even some in the nude. But those had been only one-day seminar-type classes. This one would be an entire semester with young, naked, attractive and horny, college students. The wetness between her legs increased significantly as she considered it. "I think you can see that several, if not most of your classmates are sexually aroused to one degree or another. Does anyone want to tell me why they think this is?" Proud Guy's hand shot up. "Well look at all the hotties in here!" he offered. "You're right Jim," answered Dr. Green. 'There are indeed a lot of nice looking people in here. So you are sexually aroused by the sight of these naked classmates of yours?" "Well, by the naked females, yes." "Good. How many of the rest of you honestly are, or were sexually aroused at the first sight of your naked classmates?" asked Dr. Green. Nearly all the hands slowly went up. "Don't be shy about it. This is a good thing. You should be aroused. I can tell you I am," she said and tweaked both her erect nipples with her fingers. As the resulting laughter settled down, she continued, "But I am not aroused just by the visual stimulation, but also by the situational stimulation that exists in the room. These will be the main topics of next weeks' classes." And with that she began to wrap things up for the first day. "So our time is about done for today, but please complete the assigned readings for these topics before next week. Also, to assist you in further easing some of your inhibitions, I have organized a trip this weekend to a nude beach. Unless you have a really good excuse, I want to see you all in the West Quad parking lot Sunday morning at 9am. Thank you all for a great job today, and I will see you Sunday."