It that momentary exposure of my naked body with the female members of the audience I sensed a strange symbiotic exchange of male and female sexual energy that touched something deep within me.
After the show five women approached me as I left the stage and asked if I’d like to join them at their place for some drinks. Their erotic intent was obvious and I was more than happy to share some fun with them.
When we got to their place we sat around drinking and chatting for a while. The conversation quickly turned to the hypnotist’s show at the hotel. They asked what made me get up on stage. They were skeptical when I told them I was The Great Gregory’s stooge and I did this strip show a couple a times a week, week after week around Sydney. They were still disbelieving when I said I also wasn’t sure whether I was hypnotized when I did these strip shows on stage in front of hundreds of people. At this they cheekily challenged whether I could do it again for them, right there and then!
We were all very merry by now and my hormones were racing being surrounded by these very agreeable and highly aroused, pretty, young women. I was also curious to see whether I had the ‘balls’ to pull this performance off in front of an ‘intimate’ audience of five fully clothed women, all of whom I was trying to impress. I still had serious doubts that women were genuinely aroused by a naked male and was innately keen to see what reaction my nakedness would have on these women.
Something inside me was bubbling so I hesitantly agreed!
They couldn’t move quickly enough and eagerly found some suitable music and I began. At this all their faces lit up with delightfully lustful smiles and my juices also quickly ‘kicked in’.
I put more ‘Oomph’ into this strip and my cock quickly became erect with the intimacy and the scent of their hormonal energy enveloping me. They were all laughing and clapping encouragement and smiling broadly at me. As I removed my last layer – my jocks, I could almost hear a collective ‘thud’ as their jaws dropped when they sighted the size of my freely liberated, fully erect cock. I literally grew another foot when I was erect. With my ‘extra leg’ swaying solidly between my legs, I moved from one girl to the other and teased them by waggling my thumping cock and dangling balls in their faces. They all screamed with delight and laughed and smiled at me as they each reached out to try and grab hold of my cock as it bobbled in front of them. I enjoyed watching their reactions as they excitedly studied every inch of my naked body. When the music finished, I just stood fully exposed and smiling at them in the middle of the room. As I was a novice at this, I was unsure what to do next.
However, I surprised myself how comfortable I felt being totally exposed to their gaze. I had a sense that my body was exerting some ‘sway’ over these women.
Sensing my compliance with their erotic thoughts, they quickly gathered around me and starting fondling my erect cock and balls. They laughed and joked amongst themselves and kept studying my face, seeking approval for their impish strokes and gropes. I was totally intrigued to see how far they’d go with little encouragement. I casually put my arms around the shoulders of the two girls on either side and just laughed along with them. The more at ease I seemed with their play, the more excited and adventurous they became. I was thoroughly enjoying their attention and my arousal was now rock solid in their hot hands.
“My God, Michael, your cock is magnificent,” one of them exclaimed. The others agreed with equally enthused comments.
Until this point I’d never considered my erection to be anything extraordinary. I’d never seen another man’s erection so had nothing to compare mine to. Although I had realised that flaccid cocks came in all shapes and sizes, I thought all men were of similar size when erect. From the reactions of these women, that didn’t seem to be the case.
The energy in the room now was absolutely electric and erotic. One woman, whose name I was to learn was Margo then sat me down and with the excited encouragement of the other girls, enthusiastically sucked me off till I came all over her face. I was amazed how the sight of my ejaculation changed the ambiance and levels of erotic energy in the room. These women all then moved into an even higher state of arousal and enthusiasm. As Margo satisfied her lust with my ejaculation, the others all moved in closer to happily play with my slowly deflating, oozing cock. As I slowly recovered from my climax they continued to fondle and giggle around me. Two girls sitting either side of me had taken each of my hands and moved it up under their skirts and pressed my fingers against their cunts. Oh, Lordy, I so enjoyed that feel of their wet fleshy labia and juicy cunts. What an intoxicating evening it had become.
I remained naked for the remainder of the evening as we sat drinking and laughing and telling numerous ‘dirty’ jokes to each other. Throughout the evening as we chatted and drank, each girl would sit next to me and take her turn to fondle me in the hope of creating another ‘healthy’ cock, which they usually did. It became a bit of a personal challenge amongst them to see who could ‘get it up’ again. By this time there seemed little need for them to check with me for my permission to use my cock for their challenge as I was obviously happily intoxicated and compliant with all their attention.
I came twice more as they each joked together and played ‘rock-paper-scissors’ to see who would win the sucking rights to my engorged man-meat. Although I was drunk, I was still able to appreciate every delicious moment of their oral attention to my cock. I had never known such exquisite pleasure was possible and would never been able to elicit such enthusiastic female attention had I not been involved with The Great Gregory as a hypnotic stooge.
It was a wonderful night of pleasant, innocent sexual fun that I was happy to share with them and they were happy to enjoy. Yet, I still felt totally intrigued by their unbridled female eroticism and this interest in my body. However, it was going to take many, many more years of experiences with women to change the mindset of false behavioral attitudes ingrained in me from growing up in an ultra-conservative society.
They became my ‘groupies’ for many other stage shows around Sydney in the months that followed. They would lead the cheering from the front rows for the strip routine, which became an increasingly regular part of Gregory’s shows. We’d always end up back at one of their homes after each show and sit, drink and chat and usually play strip poker, which I always seemed to lose. I knew the game was rigged but happily played their game. Our rules for the game were that the loser had to be compliant to the wishes of the two people either side. When I ‘lost’, which was ‘always’, the two girls on either side of me would decide their ‘pleasure’.
To be fair for each girl to have a chance, we would rotate around the player who removed a layer of clothing during the game – in the style of ‘musical chairs’.
With this intense attention by two girls on my balls and cock, I always blew my wad. I was still quick to rise to the occasion, but unfortunately, also quick to cum. I was slightly embarrassed at first by this lack of control but it didn’t seem to bother any of the girls. They always applauded and wet themselves with giggles when my cock exploded. I enjoyed the orgasms and watching their happy faces light up with my ejaculations. It was win-win fun for everyone!
We’d then just sit around laughing and chatting and get drunk together, as they continued to play with their exciting new ‘toy’. The drunker they got the more they’d compliment me on my ‘beautiful big cock’ and thank me for being such a ‘good sport’ to share it with them.
The more I shared my cock with them, the more at ease I felt at totally exposing myself while surrounded by horny women.