Sterling Embarrassed by his Long Foreskin
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Sterling was home from college because of an unexpected break in classes. There had been a major water main collapse and the entire school had to close for the repairs. He was going to be home for at least two weeks.
Carol, his mother, was delighted to have her two children together and under her roof again. He was the oldest of her two children at twenty-two. Elliot, his brother, was born two years later.
They grew up as typical brothers, having their rough patches as well as their smooth ones. After he left for college Elliot grew very independent and jealous that he'd left him behind to fend for himself.
Since leaving for college Sterling had blossomed into one handsome hunk. His body had filled out in all the right places. He played a lot of intramural sports which added to his fitness. He had developed a sensational bubble butt which drew much appreciated attention.
His late spurt of puberty had also blessed him with a generous 8" flaccid penis. The bulbous mushroom head was covered in the thin layer of his ample foreskin with a long overhang that wrinkled and tapered at the tip. His low hanging balls completed the symmetric package.
He was actually embarrassed by the change in size his genitalia had undergone. He was so much larger than everyone around him. He went out of his way not to ever be seen unclothed. He would wait till 1 or 2 am to take his showers in the dorm. He was afraid if someone saw his enormous cock and overhanging foreskin they would think him a freak.
One morning Carol received a frantic call from her brother Al. Al was a high school health teacher at the local school. It seems that he was in a quandary. He had arranged for a young male student to participate in his class. This class was a demonstration of the differences between males and females.
Last night Al had received a call from the young man stating that there was a family emergency and unfortunately he would not be able to participate. He was devastated. It was his responsibility to obtain a volunteer and conduct the mandatory class. If the girls were deprived of this required class their graduation might be in jeopardy. Al desperately asked his sister, "What am I going to do? If I don't fix this I could lose my job! Have you any suggestions or ideas? I'm so upset I can't think straight."
Carol paused and then screamed excitedly, "Sterling...Sterling is home from school for a bit, he could be your model."
"Oh, do you think he would do that for his favorite uncle?" he asked.
"I'm sure he wouldn't mind helping you out," Carol said. "After all he's been gone from that high school for two years now. He probably wouldn't know anyone still attending there."
"Well he will know at least two members of the class," Al announced. "Elliot and my son Max are in it."
"I wouldn't think that should make any difference to him. What will he be doing anyway?" Carol asked.
"Basically he will be standing at the front of the class with me. I'll be pointing out the primary differences between boys and girls. You know, like how boys' body frames are generally larger than girls. Also things like hair growth. Men can grow abundant hair on their faces whereas women usually only develop peach fuzz. Just the big differences between the sexes." Al stated.
"I can't see why Sterling would have any objection to assisting you and saving your butt at the same time," Carol chuckled. "I'll insist that he do it at breakfast this morning and let you know as soon as he agrees."
"Please! He needs to be in my class by 9:00 am." Al insisted. "The class is a full hour long and I need to start on time."
Sterling was upstairs just waking up, he went to the bathroom with morning wood and pulled out his massive dong. He never pulled his foreskin back, he always let his piss run through. He pinched the tip shut to see how. If he could inflate it, about the size of a grapefruit he was happy to conclude.
At breakfast, a few minutes later, Carol explained her brother’s dilemma to Sterling and Elliot. Her husband had left for work early that day. "Al is desperate for your help son." Carol stressed to Sterling.
"Crap, what will I have to do?" Sterling asked.
"Oh not much," Carol replied. "Al said you would basically just stand beside him as she addresses the differences between men and women."
"That sounds stupid." Sterling said. "If his class is so stupid as to not realize boys and girls are different, they're beyond help."
Elliot, being in that class, took his brother's comments personally. How dare he call him and his classmates stupid. he became angrier and angrier.
"Well I guess I can step up and save the day." Sterling remarked. "I guess you all can refer to me as the local hero from now on," he smirked.
This statement further intimidated Elliot. He felt like a cartoon character with streams of steam shooting out of his ears. And again just like another cartoon character a light bulb appeared above his head. He'd come up with a way to punish his brother for referring to him as stupid.
Elliot would personally prepare her brother's morning protein shake. He religiously drank one every mid morning. He immediately went to his parents' bathroom medicine cabinet. She swiped two blue Viagra pills to add to his brother's drink.
In his head Elliot could visualize his handsome hunky brother standing in front of his health class fighting off what would be an obvious chubby in his pants. He could see him needing to untuck his shirt to try and help cover his growing woodie. He found himself laughing out loud at his daydreaming.
"What's so funny?" Carol asked as Elliot was busy constructing his brother's magical drink.
"Oh nothing mom, just thinking about all the times Sterling has teased me about stuff." Elliot answered.
"It's a good thing you can laugh about it now," his mom replied. "Some brothers might hold a grudge over something like that."
"No, I can laugh about it now and I believe it will be even more hilarious in the future," he chuckled.
Carol didn't quite understand the whole conversation but seemed happy that they were getting along well now.
The school day began at 8 am everyday. Elliot left to be on time and told his mother to be sure to remind Sterling his protein drink was ready and in the freezer.
Carol called for Sterling but got no response. It was already 8:30 and he needed to be there at 9 am. She popped her head into his room and saw him lying on his bed. He had evidently fallen back to sleep after breakfast.
Carol started frantically rousting him awake. "You have to be at Al’s class in less than thirty minutes!"
"Chill mom? I'll catch a quick shower and get going, no worries," he answered.
He did just that. He came down to the kitchen in less than fifteen minutes. "See, everything is cool. I've got ten minutes to make it to the school and it's only a five minute walk."
As he started out the door both he and his mother remembered his drink. Before he could ask her, she handed him the very cold container. "Thanks mom, I nearly forgot about this. If I don't have it every day I just don't feel right."
"Great son." Carol replied. "And again I appreciate your helping out your uncle with such little notice."
Sterling arrived just as the 9 am bell rang. He downed the last of his drink and set his reusable container next to the door where he could grab it on his way out. He stayed in the back of the room as his uncle started roll call. During the roll call he was amazed to hear very familiar names. These were boys and girls he'd known or at least heard of through his years there or through friends.
He was especially surprised to hear his own brother and cousins names called. He had no idea either of them were in this class. His cousin, Al's daughter, Mia had grown since the last time he'd noticed her.
After Al had finished the roll call he informed the class of the change in models. He told them the original boy had been replaced. He proudly announced his "handsome nephew" Stering would be filling in. He noted that some students might remember him from 2 years ago when he attended school here.
As he made his way to the front of the class many of the girls and boys remembered his name but were confused by how much his looks had changed. They couldn't believe how handsome he was now. There were murmurs throughout the class as he stood next to his uncle.
"Ok, let's get started." Al stated. With that he rattled off statistics verifying his statements of the differences in boys and girls. This continued for the next thirty minutes.
After about 20 minutes of lecturing Al started to feel ill. He broke out in a sweat and felt weak. He felt as if he might throw up at any moment. As he excused himself he handed Elliot his synopsis of information he'd been instructing from. As he left the classroom he announced that Elliot and Mia were in charge of the class till he returned.
Wasting no time Elliot rushed to the front of the class to stand next to his brother. When Mia arrived to stand on Sterling's other side, Elliot picked up where her aunt had left off.
While Elliot was following his uncle’s wishes he began to wonder about how the two Viagra tablets he'd put into his brother's drink were reacting. Looking down at his crotch he saw a definite bulge. This gave him the incentive for his next move.
Elliot placed his uncle's paperwork on the desk and faced the class. "I don't know about the rest of you but this is getting really boring. I think we can make this learning experience more interesting. We're going to make it a bit more interactive and realistic."
"Let me show you what I mean," Elliot said. "Now we are going to go over the already obvious differences in boys and girls chests. Girls already know that they have breasts. They come in various sizes and shapes," he chuckled.
"But boys' chests are flat and they have pectoral muscles instead of breasts," Elliot continued. "Sterling, please remove your shirt and show the class."
Sterling looked at his brother as if he had asked him to jump over the moon. "What the fuc..."
Elliot stopped him from finishing his question saying, "This is what I meant by interaction and a sense of reality."
The entire class reacted positively by applauding Elliot's reasoning.
"See Sterling, the class agrees with me. This will be a much better learning experience than just reading from a paper." Elliot replied.
Again the response from the class was exuberant in support of Elliot's position.
Basically Sterling was shamed into removing his shirt. As he slowly took it off there were audible oohs coming from the class.
"Now that wasn't so bad was it?" Elliot asked his brother.
Sterling didn't answer but blushed a deep red that everyone could see.
Elliot snuck another glance at his brother's crotch. The same bulge still filled his pants. He was sure he was sporting wood underneath his jeans. He now intended to make it grow.
With his naked chest now available he continued with his instruction. "Boys don't have breasts as we said but the still have areolas and nipples." As he was pointing these out he took his finger and rubbed over them. He continued to rub them until his nipples started to harden.
Sterling, in shock that his brother would do such a thing, took a step back to remove himself from his grasp. But it was too late to stop his nipples from becoming erect.
Elliot announced, "Boys nipples get erect too, just as girls do. Sorry brother but I just wanted to make a point. It's here in the information book Al left," pointing toward the desk.
He took another glance at his crotch to see if there had been any new growth. He thought he could detect some but wasn't sure.
""Moving on," Elliot said. "Another distinct difference is hair growth. See the fine hair on Sterlings chest!" The class screeched with laughs and giggles.
One of the girls sitting in the front row asked, "He has a treasure trail. That's another thing girls don't have," she chuckled.
The girl sitting next to her asked,"What's a treasure trail!"
Elliot took over the conversation with, "That's this stream of hair going from his belly button down...well, it disappears, so we don't know how far down it goes," as he pointed at Sterlings patch of hair growth.
Sterling gave his brother a look of disgust for discussing his body particulars in such detail.
The girl who had asked about what a treasure trail was spoke up again, "I still don't understand. Where does it go? Where does it end? Is it separate from his...you know...his pubes? I'm confused!"
Elliot chuckled and said, "I can see you clearly are. If our model here cooperates, maybe we can expand this class!"
After registering what his brother had just said, Sterling reacted with, "What do you mean by expanding the class?"
"The girls in the class have expressed interests in things that aren't necessarily covered in the original synopsis,"" he explained. "Obviously it would enhance their education to respond, as best we can, to their inquiries."
"What the hell are you jabbering about?" Sterling whispered to his brother.
He whispered back into his ear, "You're about to find out!"
As he grabbed his right arm he instructed Mia to grab hold of his left. "Get a good hold on him just in case he's not cooperative," he whispered to his cousin.
Taken aback by the sudden entrapment, Sterling tried to escape their hold on him. He had little to no power to free himself.
He raised his voice asking, "What's this? Why are you doing this?"
"Just a precaution in case you get...timid during this part of the class," he responded.
Before he could manage to ask or comprehend any more Elliot reached for his belt. He was attempting to unfasten it, to Sterlings horror.
"Stop that! Don't you dare! Leave that alone!," he blurted out without taking a breath in between.
Elliot calmly replied, "A class member asked a legitimate question that needs to be answered. She wanted to know where the treasure trail ended and since we have a live model here for that purpose, we should answer her question."
"You...you can't do this!" Sterling shouted. Again he struggled to free himself but that only ended up with Mia asking for help from the class to restrain him.
Elliot, now able to use both hands, quickly undid his belt and unzipped his jeans.
Sterling couldn't believe he was feeling his jeans inch their way down his body. With every tug his humiliation increased trifold. In what took only seconds he realized his jeans were crumpled around his ankles.
He was so humiliated he didn't hear the muttering from the class as they caught their first glimpse of him in only his overstuffed Calvin Klein underwear.
Elliot, now able to see the large bulge only compressed in his white Calvin boxer briefs, was sure he was hard. He hadn't seen that many other dicks but he'd never seen anything that size that wasn't hard.
The class seemed mesmerized by the mere size of the bulge they were seeing.
"Stop this now!" Sterling insisted.
"Now let's answer the young lady's question about his treasure trail," he announced. He then took hold of the sides of his boxer briefs and started slowly lowering them.
Sterling was going berserk. He was trying, unsuccessfully, to fight the massive hold the class had on him.
Elliot stopped lowering his briefs at the point where his treasure trail blended into his trimmed pubic hair.
"Well there's your answer," looking at the classmate who'd asked the question." His trail ends where his pubic hair starts."
Before Elliot could continue another question came up. "I've heard that guys have...a...they sometimes have hairy butt cracks. Is that true?"
Elliot’s first reaction was, what another great way to embarrass her brother. He'd show the class his naked butt. He was ecstatic at the possibility.
"There's only one way to find out that I know of," he chuckled.
"Elliot! Don't you dare!" Sterling mumbled through the sock in his mouth. "I'll never forgive you if..."
His grumbling was cut short by Elliot leading the way in turning him around so that his back faced the class. He was squirming with everything he had but was no match for his captors.
Once his back was toward the class he again felt his briefs being lowered. In no time he realized his entire ass was exposed. He could feel the cool air wafting on it.
"I don't see any hair," a voice sprung out from the class.
"The guys I've seen were hairy inside their butt cheeks," came another anonymous voice.
A muffled scream of NO! could be heard coming from Sterling. His groans went unnoticed.
Elliot pushed on his back to bend him over. Sterling wasn't having it. He simply bent his knees and lowered his entire body. Elliot laughed and instructed the class holding him to straighten his legs.
As they did this his butt crack came into view. When his knees were straightened and his back bent over his ass crack opened. The class had a birds eye view of the inside of his crack. They could see the modest amount of hair inside his crack, in addition to his pink puckered ass hole.
There were gasps and oohs as many in the class left their seats to move closer for a better view.
Sterling was totally humiliated. The thought of these boys and girls, many of whom he knew from attending this school earlier, were seeing him like this. His naked ass was open and exposed to everyone. They were viewing some of his most intimate areas.
After everyone had gotten a good close up shot of his man hole and the fuzz surrounding it he felt his boxer briefs being pulled back up. A wave of relief came over him even though they'd all already seen his naked butt. It was still some comfort knowing it was no longer exposed.
He was turned back around to face the class. Elliot again looked down to check his bulge size. It seemed the same size as before making him think he was correct in assuming he was erect. He had to be with all that Viagra he'd put in his drink.
"Ok class, has everyone learned all about the differences between girls and boys today? Elliot asked.
The class gleefully cheered out, yes! A voice shouted out, "We not only learned things out of the book but we had visuals to boot! This was great!"
Let me know if you all want more of Sterling on adventures with his now record breaking foreskin!
Sterling was home from college because of an unexpected break in classes. There had been a major water main collapse and the entire school had to close for the repairs. He was going to be home for at least two weeks.
Carol, his mother, was delighted to have her two children together and under her roof again. He was the oldest of her two children at twenty-two. Elliot, his brother, was born two years later.
They grew up as typical brothers, having their rough patches as well as their smooth ones. After he left for college Elliot grew very independent and jealous that he'd left him behind to fend for himself.
Since leaving for college Sterling had blossomed into one handsome hunk. His body had filled out in all the right places. He played a lot of intramural sports which added to his fitness. He had developed a sensational bubble butt which drew much appreciated attention.
His late spurt of puberty had also blessed him with a generous 8" flaccid penis. The bulbous mushroom head was covered in the thin layer of his ample foreskin with a long overhang that wrinkled and tapered at the tip. His low hanging balls completed the symmetric package.
He was actually embarrassed by the change in size his genitalia had undergone. He was so much larger than everyone around him. He went out of his way not to ever be seen unclothed. He would wait till 1 or 2 am to take his showers in the dorm. He was afraid if someone saw his enormous cock and overhanging foreskin they would think him a freak.
One morning Carol received a frantic call from her brother Al. Al was a high school health teacher at the local school. It seems that he was in a quandary. He had arranged for a young male student to participate in his class. This class was a demonstration of the differences between males and females.
Last night Al had received a call from the young man stating that there was a family emergency and unfortunately he would not be able to participate. He was devastated. It was his responsibility to obtain a volunteer and conduct the mandatory class. If the girls were deprived of this required class their graduation might be in jeopardy. Al desperately asked his sister, "What am I going to do? If I don't fix this I could lose my job! Have you any suggestions or ideas? I'm so upset I can't think straight."
Carol paused and then screamed excitedly, "Sterling...Sterling is home from school for a bit, he could be your model."
"Oh, do you think he would do that for his favorite uncle?" he asked.
"I'm sure he wouldn't mind helping you out," Carol said. "After all he's been gone from that high school for two years now. He probably wouldn't know anyone still attending there."
"Well he will know at least two members of the class," Al announced. "Elliot and my son Max are in it."
"I wouldn't think that should make any difference to him. What will he be doing anyway?" Carol asked.
"Basically he will be standing at the front of the class with me. I'll be pointing out the primary differences between boys and girls. You know, like how boys' body frames are generally larger than girls. Also things like hair growth. Men can grow abundant hair on their faces whereas women usually only develop peach fuzz. Just the big differences between the sexes." Al stated.
"I can't see why Sterling would have any objection to assisting you and saving your butt at the same time," Carol chuckled. "I'll insist that he do it at breakfast this morning and let you know as soon as he agrees."
"Please! He needs to be in my class by 9:00 am." Al insisted. "The class is a full hour long and I need to start on time."
Sterling was upstairs just waking up, he went to the bathroom with morning wood and pulled out his massive dong. He never pulled his foreskin back, he always let his piss run through. He pinched the tip shut to see how. If he could inflate it, about the size of a grapefruit he was happy to conclude.
At breakfast, a few minutes later, Carol explained her brother’s dilemma to Sterling and Elliot. Her husband had left for work early that day. "Al is desperate for your help son." Carol stressed to Sterling.
"Crap, what will I have to do?" Sterling asked.
"Oh not much," Carol replied. "Al said you would basically just stand beside him as she addresses the differences between men and women."
"That sounds stupid." Sterling said. "If his class is so stupid as to not realize boys and girls are different, they're beyond help."
Elliot, being in that class, took his brother's comments personally. How dare he call him and his classmates stupid. he became angrier and angrier.
"Well I guess I can step up and save the day." Sterling remarked. "I guess you all can refer to me as the local hero from now on," he smirked.
This statement further intimidated Elliot. He felt like a cartoon character with streams of steam shooting out of his ears. And again just like another cartoon character a light bulb appeared above his head. He'd come up with a way to punish his brother for referring to him as stupid.
Elliot would personally prepare her brother's morning protein shake. He religiously drank one every mid morning. He immediately went to his parents' bathroom medicine cabinet. She swiped two blue Viagra pills to add to his brother's drink.
In his head Elliot could visualize his handsome hunky brother standing in front of his health class fighting off what would be an obvious chubby in his pants. He could see him needing to untuck his shirt to try and help cover his growing woodie. He found himself laughing out loud at his daydreaming.
"What's so funny?" Carol asked as Elliot was busy constructing his brother's magical drink.
"Oh nothing mom, just thinking about all the times Sterling has teased me about stuff." Elliot answered.
"It's a good thing you can laugh about it now," his mom replied. "Some brothers might hold a grudge over something like that."
"No, I can laugh about it now and I believe it will be even more hilarious in the future," he chuckled.
Carol didn't quite understand the whole conversation but seemed happy that they were getting along well now.
The school day began at 8 am everyday. Elliot left to be on time and told his mother to be sure to remind Sterling his protein drink was ready and in the freezer.
Carol called for Sterling but got no response. It was already 8:30 and he needed to be there at 9 am. She popped her head into his room and saw him lying on his bed. He had evidently fallen back to sleep after breakfast.
Carol started frantically rousting him awake. "You have to be at Al’s class in less than thirty minutes!"
"Chill mom? I'll catch a quick shower and get going, no worries," he answered.
He did just that. He came down to the kitchen in less than fifteen minutes. "See, everything is cool. I've got ten minutes to make it to the school and it's only a five minute walk."
As he started out the door both he and his mother remembered his drink. Before he could ask her, she handed him the very cold container. "Thanks mom, I nearly forgot about this. If I don't have it every day I just don't feel right."
"Great son." Carol replied. "And again I appreciate your helping out your uncle with such little notice."
Sterling arrived just as the 9 am bell rang. He downed the last of his drink and set his reusable container next to the door where he could grab it on his way out. He stayed in the back of the room as his uncle started roll call. During the roll call he was amazed to hear very familiar names. These were boys and girls he'd known or at least heard of through his years there or through friends.
He was especially surprised to hear his own brother and cousins names called. He had no idea either of them were in this class. His cousin, Al's daughter, Mia had grown since the last time he'd noticed her.
After Al had finished the roll call he informed the class of the change in models. He told them the original boy had been replaced. He proudly announced his "handsome nephew" Stering would be filling in. He noted that some students might remember him from 2 years ago when he attended school here.
As he made his way to the front of the class many of the girls and boys remembered his name but were confused by how much his looks had changed. They couldn't believe how handsome he was now. There were murmurs throughout the class as he stood next to his uncle.
"Ok, let's get started." Al stated. With that he rattled off statistics verifying his statements of the differences in boys and girls. This continued for the next thirty minutes.
After about 20 minutes of lecturing Al started to feel ill. He broke out in a sweat and felt weak. He felt as if he might throw up at any moment. As he excused himself he handed Elliot his synopsis of information he'd been instructing from. As he left the classroom he announced that Elliot and Mia were in charge of the class till he returned.
Wasting no time Elliot rushed to the front of the class to stand next to his brother. When Mia arrived to stand on Sterling's other side, Elliot picked up where her aunt had left off.
While Elliot was following his uncle’s wishes he began to wonder about how the two Viagra tablets he'd put into his brother's drink were reacting. Looking down at his crotch he saw a definite bulge. This gave him the incentive for his next move.
Elliot placed his uncle's paperwork on the desk and faced the class. "I don't know about the rest of you but this is getting really boring. I think we can make this learning experience more interesting. We're going to make it a bit more interactive and realistic."
"Let me show you what I mean," Elliot said. "Now we are going to go over the already obvious differences in boys and girls chests. Girls already know that they have breasts. They come in various sizes and shapes," he chuckled.
"But boys' chests are flat and they have pectoral muscles instead of breasts," Elliot continued. "Sterling, please remove your shirt and show the class."
Sterling looked at his brother as if he had asked him to jump over the moon. "What the fuc..."
Elliot stopped him from finishing his question saying, "This is what I meant by interaction and a sense of reality."
The entire class reacted positively by applauding Elliot's reasoning.
"See Sterling, the class agrees with me. This will be a much better learning experience than just reading from a paper." Elliot replied.
Again the response from the class was exuberant in support of Elliot's position.
Basically Sterling was shamed into removing his shirt. As he slowly took it off there were audible oohs coming from the class.
"Now that wasn't so bad was it?" Elliot asked his brother.
Sterling didn't answer but blushed a deep red that everyone could see.
Elliot snuck another glance at his brother's crotch. The same bulge still filled his pants. He was sure he was sporting wood underneath his jeans. He now intended to make it grow.
With his naked chest now available he continued with his instruction. "Boys don't have breasts as we said but the still have areolas and nipples." As he was pointing these out he took his finger and rubbed over them. He continued to rub them until his nipples started to harden.
Sterling, in shock that his brother would do such a thing, took a step back to remove himself from his grasp. But it was too late to stop his nipples from becoming erect.
Elliot announced, "Boys nipples get erect too, just as girls do. Sorry brother but I just wanted to make a point. It's here in the information book Al left," pointing toward the desk.
He took another glance at his crotch to see if there had been any new growth. He thought he could detect some but wasn't sure.
""Moving on," Elliot said. "Another distinct difference is hair growth. See the fine hair on Sterlings chest!" The class screeched with laughs and giggles.
One of the girls sitting in the front row asked, "He has a treasure trail. That's another thing girls don't have," she chuckled.
The girl sitting next to her asked,"What's a treasure trail!"
Elliot took over the conversation with, "That's this stream of hair going from his belly button down...well, it disappears, so we don't know how far down it goes," as he pointed at Sterlings patch of hair growth.
Sterling gave his brother a look of disgust for discussing his body particulars in such detail.
The girl who had asked about what a treasure trail was spoke up again, "I still don't understand. Where does it go? Where does it end? Is it separate from his...you know...his pubes? I'm confused!"
Elliot chuckled and said, "I can see you clearly are. If our model here cooperates, maybe we can expand this class!"
After registering what his brother had just said, Sterling reacted with, "What do you mean by expanding the class?"
"The girls in the class have expressed interests in things that aren't necessarily covered in the original synopsis,"" he explained. "Obviously it would enhance their education to respond, as best we can, to their inquiries."
"What the hell are you jabbering about?" Sterling whispered to his brother.
He whispered back into his ear, "You're about to find out!"
As he grabbed his right arm he instructed Mia to grab hold of his left. "Get a good hold on him just in case he's not cooperative," he whispered to his cousin.
Taken aback by the sudden entrapment, Sterling tried to escape their hold on him. He had little to no power to free himself.
He raised his voice asking, "What's this? Why are you doing this?"
"Just a precaution in case you get...timid during this part of the class," he responded.
Before he could manage to ask or comprehend any more Elliot reached for his belt. He was attempting to unfasten it, to Sterlings horror.
"Stop that! Don't you dare! Leave that alone!," he blurted out without taking a breath in between.
Elliot calmly replied, "A class member asked a legitimate question that needs to be answered. She wanted to know where the treasure trail ended and since we have a live model here for that purpose, we should answer her question."
"You...you can't do this!" Sterling shouted. Again he struggled to free himself but that only ended up with Mia asking for help from the class to restrain him.
Elliot, now able to use both hands, quickly undid his belt and unzipped his jeans.
Sterling couldn't believe he was feeling his jeans inch their way down his body. With every tug his humiliation increased trifold. In what took only seconds he realized his jeans were crumpled around his ankles.
He was so humiliated he didn't hear the muttering from the class as they caught their first glimpse of him in only his overstuffed Calvin Klein underwear.
Elliot, now able to see the large bulge only compressed in his white Calvin boxer briefs, was sure he was hard. He hadn't seen that many other dicks but he'd never seen anything that size that wasn't hard.
The class seemed mesmerized by the mere size of the bulge they were seeing.
"Stop this now!" Sterling insisted.
"Now let's answer the young lady's question about his treasure trail," he announced. He then took hold of the sides of his boxer briefs and started slowly lowering them.
Sterling was going berserk. He was trying, unsuccessfully, to fight the massive hold the class had on him.
Elliot stopped lowering his briefs at the point where his treasure trail blended into his trimmed pubic hair.
"Well there's your answer," looking at the classmate who'd asked the question." His trail ends where his pubic hair starts."
Before Elliot could continue another question came up. "I've heard that guys have...a...they sometimes have hairy butt cracks. Is that true?"
Elliot’s first reaction was, what another great way to embarrass her brother. He'd show the class his naked butt. He was ecstatic at the possibility.
"There's only one way to find out that I know of," he chuckled.
"Elliot! Don't you dare!" Sterling mumbled through the sock in his mouth. "I'll never forgive you if..."
His grumbling was cut short by Elliot leading the way in turning him around so that his back faced the class. He was squirming with everything he had but was no match for his captors.
Once his back was toward the class he again felt his briefs being lowered. In no time he realized his entire ass was exposed. He could feel the cool air wafting on it.
"I don't see any hair," a voice sprung out from the class.
"The guys I've seen were hairy inside their butt cheeks," came another anonymous voice.
A muffled scream of NO! could be heard coming from Sterling. His groans went unnoticed.
Elliot pushed on his back to bend him over. Sterling wasn't having it. He simply bent his knees and lowered his entire body. Elliot laughed and instructed the class holding him to straighten his legs.
As they did this his butt crack came into view. When his knees were straightened and his back bent over his ass crack opened. The class had a birds eye view of the inside of his crack. They could see the modest amount of hair inside his crack, in addition to his pink puckered ass hole.
There were gasps and oohs as many in the class left their seats to move closer for a better view.
Sterling was totally humiliated. The thought of these boys and girls, many of whom he knew from attending this school earlier, were seeing him like this. His naked ass was open and exposed to everyone. They were viewing some of his most intimate areas.
After everyone had gotten a good close up shot of his man hole and the fuzz surrounding it he felt his boxer briefs being pulled back up. A wave of relief came over him even though they'd all already seen his naked butt. It was still some comfort knowing it was no longer exposed.
He was turned back around to face the class. Elliot again looked down to check his bulge size. It seemed the same size as before making him think he was correct in assuming he was erect. He had to be with all that Viagra he'd put in his drink.
"Ok class, has everyone learned all about the differences between girls and boys today? Elliot asked.
The class gleefully cheered out, yes! A voice shouted out, "We not only learned things out of the book but we had visuals to boot! This was great!"
