NOTES: This is a continuation of my earlier story "Oz Beach Boy Strips For Schoolgirls". It can (hopefully), however, be read as a stand-alone story. Though there are schoolgirl characters in the story, it is clearly demonstrated in the text that they are senior students and are all over the age of eighteen. All other characters featured and mentioned are also over the age of eighteen. This is a CFNM stripping story with minimal male/female sexual activity. This is a work of complete fiction.
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It was a warm, humid summer's day in Sydney, Australia. I sat in my apartment looking at the screen of my laptop. I'd just received an email, and I was deliberating over how to respond. I chewed absent-mindedly on my thumbnail and re-read the email in front of me.
"Hi Matt, you big stud! It's Mia and Iris here...remember us?" the email began. "Your two new friends from the bay? Thanks again for doing that amazing wank show for us a few weeks ago. We've been talking about your huge dong ever since. Iris keeps laughing about how you jizzed all over my legs when you came! We still can't believe it actually happened."
I laughed to myself at the memory. Being a 25-year-old exhibitionist who slyly loved publicly getting his gear off for groups of women, I had stripped nude in front of these two eighteen-year-old schoolgirls at a secluded bay not too far from where I lived.
They watched me with glee and took a few sneaky photos on their phones too. Things went even further when they started chatting to me, and then asked me to masturbate for them right out in the open.
It was a huge turn-on, but I managed to compose myself enough to check their digital driver's licenses first to make sure that they were eighteen. Thankfully, they both were.
I jacked it hard for their enjoyment and eventually shot my load all over the rocks. I hit Mia in the legs too as ropes of thick cum exploded from my cock.
The girls loved it. They asked for my email so they could get in touch with me. They'd mentioned that they wanted me to get naked and jerk off for their friends too.
I was uncertain about whether I really wanted to become some kind of erotic entertainer for high school girls, but the thought of stripping off and then playing with myself for a female audience again certainly got me hot. These opportunities certainly didn't come up every day.
I liked to show off my muscled body to women at the beach, and would get nude when I could at various secluded coastal spots around Sydney. I only did this when the women appeared to be into it. I wasn't some out-of-control flasher.
I was in great shape, so I would get a few interested groups of women every now and again. Putting on a pre-arranged nude show for two teenage girls that I barely knew and a bunch of their friends, however, was certainly not something that I'd done before. I got excited just thinking about it.
"We've told three of our friends about what happened at the bay," the email continued. "They've been hassling us to email you and set up another show. We showed them the photos of you with your willy out. They really, really want to see it for real."
I felt a rush of excitement when I read about Mia and Iris showing their friends the nude photos of me.
"Would you come over to my house this weekend?" the email continued. "And take off all your clothes for us? Pretty please? My mother will be interstate, so we've really got to do it this weekend. Our friends are all eighteen as well, and they'll bring ID. We know that's important to you! They're desperate to see your dicky-bird, Matt! We really want to see it again too."
This proposition was getting harder and harder to turn down.
"In case you've forgotten us, we've put a photo of us in the email," Mia's message continued. "Feel free to play with yourself while looking at us in our cossies! Jizz all over our faces! Ha ha! Thanks, Matt. Your two pervy little friends, Mia & Iris. xoxoxoxoxox"
Below the message, there was indeed a photo. It was a selfie that the girls had taken at the beach. Mia had her arm around Iris' shoulders, and they both had their lips puckered in a big, tawdry kiss, which was aimed right at the camera.
When I'd stripped for them a few weeks ago, the girls were in their school uniforms, but in this photo, they were wearing bikinis. They looked even better with less clothes on. I started to get aroused.
The tanned and lean Mia had straight, sandy brown hair that swayed attractively past her supple shoulders. She had classically gorgeous features, and was a real stunner. Her average-sized bust looked fantastic in her red bikini top, which showed some very nice cleavage.
Iris was a little heavier, with much bigger breasts, which were shown off beautifully by her black bikini top. She had long, wavy red hair, pale skin and thick-rimmed black glasses, which belied her foul mouth and naughty sense of humour.
The photo really turned me on, and I began to feel myself stiffen. Memories of our experience at the bay came flooding back, and very quickly I had a full-blown boner.
My shorts and underwear strained under the pressure of my massive hard-on. I looked longingly at Mia and Iris' lithe, sexy young bodies.
I hastily slid off my shorts and underwear and let my enormous cock loose. It slapped back against my stomach with a thud. I took hold and jerked myself off while looking excitedly at the photo of Mia and Iris.
I moaned and grunted to myself, and in two minutes, I ejaculated all over my laminate floor. I struggled to wrench my shorts back over my softening but still huge cock.
I was blessed -- and in some ways occasionally cursed too -- with an unnaturally long and thick penis.
Mia had actually suggested that I measure it -- something that I hadn't actually done before -- a few weeks ago when we were at the bay. She'd produced a ruler from her schoolbag and I was shocked to find out that I was 31cm hard and 23cm soft.
I always knew that I had a very big penis, but when I googled these numbers, I discovered that I was actually a real physical outlier.
I was excited but also slightly disturbed by my measurements. I knew that a lot of guys would love to have a few extra centremetres, but I could easily have done with a few less.
My cock softened further, and I grabbed some paper towels to wipe up the messy streaks of cum under my desk. As I cleaned up, I also realised that I had made up my mind. I would do it...I would strip down again for Mia and Iris and their friends.
If they were up for it, I'd gladly jerk off for them too. If the new girls all turned out to be eighteen as well, I would be more than happy to fuck them or eat them out too. And if they wanted to suck me off, well, that would be absolutely fine as well. I'd leave that up to them, of course.
Once I'd binned the jizz-filled paper towels, I sat down at my desk and hit reply on the email. I wanted to lay out a few ground rules to make sure that this situation didn't get out of hand, and that everything remained safe and above board.
"Hi Mia & Iris," I wrote. "Of course I remember you! Thanks for the hot photo -- I just jerked off over it! I've given it some thought, and yes, I'll get nude for you and your friends. I still get hot when I think about what we did at the bay, and I'd like to do it again. Just a few things though. Can you please just keep it to these three new friends? I'm not a stripper or nude waiter so I'm not used to situations like this. It'll be fun but it's still a bit strange for me. I don't want there to be twenty girls there or something crazy like that! I don't want things to get out of hand, and I won't do anything too weird. Also, these girls have to be eighteen like you. I'd like to check their IDs so I know that everything is cool. As you know, I don't want to get myself in trouble with the cops or anything. Just shoot me through the address, and I'll turn up at noon on Saturday. I'm more comfortable doing this during the day. Is this okay with you? Let me know. Thanks! Your naked friend, Matt."
I went and got a drink, and when I returned to my desk, I noticed that Mia had already replied to my email. It kicked off with about ten smiley emoji's, followed by ten eggplant emoji's, and ten thumbs-up emoji's.
"Thanks, Matt," Mia's email read. "You're the best. I can't wait to see that massive ding-a-ling of yours again! That all sounds great. It'll just be the five of us, I promise, and we're all eighteen. We will see you at noon on Saturday. Mia xoxoxoxo"
She also provided the street address of her house, which wasn't too far away from me.
Five days later, I sat in my car across the road from Mia's house. It was a large family home in a nice area. It was half an hour before the proposed noon start time.
I'd arrived early to make sure that I wouldn't be walking into an out-of-control party. The house was quiet, and everything seemed okay.
It was a mild day, and I was dressed in jeans, trainers and a button-up shirt. I jokingly had my Speedos on underneath as that was the first thing that Mia and Iris had seen me wearing. They knew that I loved my Speedos.
I'd jerked off at home an hour before to make sure that I could last a while longer if they got me masturbating for them again. I tended to come pretty quickly, especially if I was highly aroused. I wanted to make sure that I put on a good show for these girls.
I'd also left a note in my car's glovebox and on my desk at home stating the address where I was going. I was still a little nervous about this whole situation, though my increasing arousal far outweighed my fears.
I realised that I probably should have met the girls somewhere semi-public, but it was too late. Anyway, Mia and Iris seemed a little crazy but ultimately sweet, and I was pretty sure that I could trust them not to put me in the middle of anything dangerous.
I sat in my car counting down the minutes until noon. At about 11:55am, what looked like an Uber pulled up in front of the house. Three young girls piled out of the car. I only saw them from behind, so I couldn't get a good look at them.
I wound down my window a little. They buzzed the intercom at the house's outside wall, and I heard one of them speak.
"Let us in, bitch," one of the girls laughed. "We wanna see some fuckin' cock!"
There was a scratchy sound from the intercom, and then the girls were buzzed in. There were only three of them, and they obviously weren't demure types. I was pretty sure that this was going to be another wild experience. Sweat dripped down my forehead.
I got out of my car and headed over to Mia's house. I straightened my shirt, ran my fingers through my longish brown hair, and pressed the buzzer exactly at noon.
"Is that you, sexy?" came Mia's chirpy, friendly voice. "Are you pressing the buzzer with your winkle?"
"Oh, come on," I laughed. "Yep, it's Matt."
"Do you have a special delivery for us?" she laughed "A huge supply of sausage?"
