Author's Note: This is the first story in a planned series relating my experiences as an amateur male stripper. Through online chats, ads, and word of mouth, I have performed a number of strip shows over the years for women. Some of these shows have gotten pretty wild and while I can't promise a lot of hardcore sex in these stories, I can promise you an honest account of these erotic encounters.
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"OK, my friend Yoshiko is in. Can you make it tomorrow night?"
Those words on my computer screen gave me some instant arousal. A week before I had been trolling a chat room advertising my free services as a male stripper when I received a private message from bribri6:
"Are you for real?"
That's how a lot of my private chats start. Women see my ad pop up in the room and think that I'm a "bot." When I answer them, a lot of them are surprised and it's the last I hear from them, but the curious ones stick around. That's what bribri6 did.
It turns out bribri6 was Brianne, a student at a nearby college. She wasn't a big partier, but had a wild side and she was interested in seeing me perform - especially after I sent her a pic. She was a little hesitant though - she wasn't about to come to my place and was nervous about being alone in a dorm room with me. I suggested she might be more comfortable if she found a friend to watch my show with; she just had to make sure the friend was comfortable with full male nudity.
Brianne decided to ask her friend Yoshiko, whose single dorm room was next to Brianne's on her hall. Yoshiko was unsure at first, but decided it couldn't hurt to look.
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"Tomorrow night sounds good to me. 8:00? What's your room number?," I typed.
"8:00 is great. Just give me a call when you get here. I have to come down to let you in anyway. I still can't believe I'm doing this."
"Relax. You'll both have a great time - I guarantee it."
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I pulled into the dorm parking lot at 8:00 sharp, parked, and went to dial Brianne as I was walking to the door. Turns out I didn't need to as the door popped open and a young woman, with brown hair, nice curves, and a face that looked a little like a young Lauren Graham, said, "Tom?"
"In the flesh," I answered, smiling. "You must be Brianne." Brianne had on a spaghetti strap top and what I like to call black "fuck me" pants.
"Yeah. I swear I wasn't stalking you. I was just downstairs and saw you outside and recognized you from your picture." She tried to hide it, but she looked me up and down at that point. I was dressed in dress pants and a button-up shirt.
I leaned over to her and said softly, "It's OK. You can look. You'll see plenty in a few minutes."
Brianne got a little red, but just said, "This way," and walked me up the stairs and down the hall. As I followed her, I noticed a tattoo of a butterfly on her lower back peeking out between her pants and top. We stopped outside a room with a Hello Kitty dry erase board outside.
"My room is kind of a mess. Yoshiko said we could use hers." Brianne knocked on the door and Yoshiko answered. Yoshiko was a short, slightly stout girl of Japanese descent. She was also very giggly. "So is this our guy?," she giggled as she saw me.
"I'm him," I said as Yoshiko ushered us in and shut the door behind us. "You two ready for a show?" Yoshiko giggled while Brianne just gave me a smirk and a wink.
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Brianne and Yoshiko sat on Yoshiko's bed as I turned on a slow R&B song and began to slowly thrust my hips and unbutton my shirt. I took it off and tossed it to Brianne. "Woo hoo! Nice abs!" said Yoshiko.
I moved close to her so I was standing between her legs and said, "They feel as good as they look" and put her hands on me.
"Oooooh nice," Yoshiko said giggling as she ran her hands up and down my chest and abs. "You try, Bri," she said to her friend.
I moved over to Bri and she ran her hands up and down me - much slower than Yoshiko did - while looking straight up at me.
I returned to the center of the room and took off my belt, then my pants to leave just my silk boxers. I moved back to Yoshiko and asked if she wanted a lap dance. "Uh ... sure?" So I straddled her and started gyrating against her. I could tell her mood was starting to change from silly to turned on and she started kissing my chest and neck. Brianne had moved closer to us on the bed and was now rubbing my back.
I turned to Brianne and said, "Your turn." I got off Yoshiko and told Brianne to lie back on the bed with her legs still hanging off the end. I got between her legs and started to slowly thrust my boxers into her crotch as Yoshiko kept kissing on me. It didn't take long before Brianne was moaning softly.
At the end of the song that was on, I pulled away from Brianne and went back to the center of the room. There were four eyes fixed on the bulge in my boxers that had been growing. I slowly slid my boxers down and my now-erect, nine-inch cock sprang out. I saw Brianne's eyes get big and Yoshiko, back to being a little silly said, "That's a big one!" All three of us laughed.
I walked back over to them and said, "Why don't you touch that big one?" Both girls looked at each other and Brianne acted first, running her hand up and down my cock and down over my balls. Yoshiko followed her friend's lead.
