Actress auditions for a risque play (closed)

Ida jumped when Ruby touched her asshole - she'd always forbade any contact there. Her husband's cock was so large that it was pretty scary to think about it in her ass. But Ruby was so gentle and non-threatening that Ida didn't object. Ida wasn't dumb - she knew that John and Ruby saw her as a plaything, but it was a bit flattering - and they were so open and honest about it, that she found herself just falling into that role, and they really seemed to enjoy her a lot!

"Oh, my husband and I don't keep secrets. I'll tell him all about it. I think maybe it'll turn him on..." said Ida, shyly.
 
Ruby smiled at this.
"Well, the more the merrier. Do you think he might want to join in? That could be lots of fun. Have you and your husband ever indulged in group sex before?"
Ruby mused.
"Just imagine after the show, we could all come back here and have such fun together, you with your husband and me with John and then you with John and me with your husband. How do you think he'd feel about that, watching you being fucked by John? And then of course there's you and me. I bet the boys would get off on that."
She opened her hand bag and took out a velvet pouch.
"Here's something for you to play with when you have a few moments to yourself." she said handing it to Ida. "You can open it if you like."
Ida opened the pouch and found a beautiful object with a sparkling jewel at one end.
"It's beautiful but what is it?"
"It's a butt plug darling. Use lots of lube and slip it in here, pointed end first" she patted Ida's bottom "where I had my finger when we were in the shower. It won't get lost, that's why it has the large jewel at the end and it will feel too big the first time but once it's in I'm sure you'll love it."
She smiled at Ida and gave her a hug. "Practice darling."
"Now off you go home before I ask you to stay."
 
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Ida blushes and puts the butt plug in her pocket, thinking, "well...don't think I'll ever use THAT!" She gets dressed, says her good-byes, gets felt up again by John and Ruby, and then heads home. On the train, she zones out, thinking about what a crazy day she'd had. She didn't know how she felt about it - used and a bit dirty, but also desired, and sexy.

When she got home, her husband Jon was waiting up for her. She dropped her things by the door, walked over to him, and kissed him passionately, before dropping to her knees and saying, "Please, can I suck it?" Jon was pleasantly surprised, and before he could answer, Ida had pulled his cock out and stuffed it in her mouth, bobbing up and down on it and moaning as she slid one hand down inside her jeans to finger herself. Once he was hard as a rock, she stripped out of her clothes and bent over the side of the sofa, offering her ass. Jon didn't need any further invitation. He lined up behind her and drove deep into her pussy. Pounding her strongly, but slowly, making her body shake and jiggle.

"I've been... such a... slut... today..." Ida managed to say between thrusts.

"Oh? Did you show everyone your tits?"

"Yes..."

"Really?"

"Yes..."

"...wow...nice. They liked them?

"Yes, they seemed to like them a lot. I did a strip tease for everyone."

"Jesus! Hell of a first day!"

"and...um...do you remember Dave from my scene study class?"

"The guy who had a massive crush on you and followed you around?"

"...yes...he auditioned for the show...and...I...sucked his dick."

"You did what? Seriously?"

"...yes...I was doing the stripping scene...and suddenly his dick was in my mouth, he was holding my hair, and he was fucking my face."

"....uhm....wow...did you like it? did you drink his cum?"

"Yes, I...I loved it. I think he had the time of his life. And...yes, I drank his cum. He didn't give me much choice, but I did want him to be happy..."

As Jon fucked her steadily and tried to process all the information, Ida told him about the rest of the night. When he couldn't hold out any more, and she had finished her story, he shot his load deep inside her, and they drifted off to sleep, wondering what tomorrow would bring.
 
Ruby grabbed a robe from the closet and went back to John in the living room.
"Go and get showered and then we need to talk."

She sat thinking about the day, how fast everything had developed from having a shy young actress nervous about portraying a sex act in front of an audience to this evening when she’d been well and truly fucked by John and then the wonderful sex that she’d shared with her. For a novice, Ida certainly learned quickly and Ruby smiled to herself at the mind-blowing orgasm that Ida’s ministrations had given her.
And then there was Dave who somehow had persuaded Ida to give him a blowjob in front of everybody and she’d seemed to enjoy all of it.

Absolutely incredible.

And then of course there was her husband and she wondered if Ida really would tell him. She seemed such an innocent and it seemed unlikely that they’d be in an open relationship but who knew?
What she was certain of was that she wanted to spend a lot of time with Ida, just the two of them, exploring the pleasures of Sapphic love with her.

She found a bottle of scotch and a couple of heavy crystal glasses. There was much to discuss with John and it promised to be a long evening.
 
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Ida showed up to rehearsal the next morning with butterflies in her stomach. She had followed Ruby's instructions - well, half of them - by shaving her pussy bare, and even though she had dressed much more modestly today, she felt very exposed. She smiled shyly at the technicians, who grinned broadly at her in greeting.

She went to her dressing room to relax, but it wasn't long before there was a knock at her door, and Dave put his head in.

"Hey," he said warmly. "I just wanted to thank you for yesterday - for everything - I mean, not just stripping for me and giving me the best blowjob of my life," he chuckled, "but also being cool about everything and helping me get the job. I really appreciate it, and I'm really looking forward to working with you. This is all just a dream come true for me!"

Dave went back to his dressing room after giving Ida a peck on the cheek. He was dying to just drop the pretense and fuck the hell out of her, but was trying his best to maintain his professionalism. Memories of the day before wouldn't go away, though. After suffering rejection from Ida for years, he had loved the power he had over her, how she had reluctantly offered her body for his entertainment, and how he had just grabbed her by the hair and shoved his cock in her mouth. It had given him such an intoxicating sense of power, fucking her face - in public! - like she was a whore, and she had just immediately accepted it. She might be the most beautiful woman he knew, but when she knew he expected - not asked, but expected - her to suck his dick, she had given in and sucked him like a good little slut. Mmmmmm....and the feeling of shooting years of frustrated sperm down her throat...

Ida was surprised by how professional and friendly Dave had been, and appreciated him not making things awkward between them. It was weird that before yesterday she hadn't really paid much attention to him, just warded off his advances all the time, but now - she couldn't say that she found him attractive, but she HAD straightened up when he came in, and had liked it when he looked her up and down appreciatively.


The two actors waited alone with their thoughts, anticipating the call to come to the stage.
 
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“Ida?” Lyn was looking around trying to find Ida.

“Ah there you are sweetie. Come along with me, we need to do some work on your costume.”
She took Ida’s hand and led her through the labyrinth of corridors and staircases that theatres have back-stage to a warm, well-lit room in the basement.

“I bet you were wondering where I was taking you,” she laughed “Some refer to this as the dungeon but I can’t for the life of me think why. Only good things and good times come out of here.”
There were several racks of costumes, male and female manikins, a large sewing table and two sewing machines which to Ida looked quite normal but the oversize chaise longue richly upholstered in maroon velvet caught her eye.

“Er, why the chaise longue?” she asked, wondering at every turn now whether there was some unspoken agenda going on”

“Oh that” replied Lyn “Well a fitting session can be quite long so it’s good to have somewhere to rest for a while. Now, you’ll need three costumes and a muff wig so let’s start with the costumes. They’ll all have to be quick change but we can do that no problem. So, to business. Can you strip to just your panties please and we’ll get started.”

With just a little hesitation Ida undressed. This seemed to be normal for this production but she wanted the part so complied.
“Good,” said Lyn, holding her tape measure. “Let’s start with some measurements shall we?”.

Whether intentionally or not, Lyn’s fingers grazed across Ida’s nipples as she passed the tape around her.

“Gosh, you are a big girl aren’t you, we’d best check that again.” And this time there was no doubt, Lyn was playing with Ida’s nipples which responded by perking up and standing proud from her areolas.
“Good,” said Lyn, jotting down the measurements. “Now for cup size.”
She stood behind Ida and lifted her breasts in her hands, again her fingers straying to Ida’s nipples.
“Well, you’re at least double D, how lucky you are. I’m only a B cup but I am very sensitive there.”

Ida had shivered at her touch. “Are you all right dear?” Ida just nodded. She was aroused and confused at the same time. Aroused at Lyn’s touch and confused that everything seemed to have a sexual edge to it.

“Yes, I’m fine thanks.”

Lyn finished measuring her, jotting down notes as she did.
“Now dear, we’ll have to find a muff wig for you. Dave will be wearing a flesh covered G-string and so with your wig there’ll be no chance of another mishap. OK? So off with your panties please.”

Ida slipped her panties off and Lyn knelt before her with a box of G stings, each with what would pass for pubic hair attached.
“So now, let’s have a look at you shall we?”
Lyn’s fingers traced the outline of Ida’s labia.

“That’s lovely, so smooth. May I?” And without waiting for a reply she leant forward and kissed Ida’s labia, even slipping her tongue into Ida’s now very moist folds.

Ida gasped, not so much surprised, for she was beginning to expect this sort of thing, but at the delicate and expert touch of Lyn’s tongue on her clit. Within a few minutes Lyn had brought her to a shuddering orgasm and now she fully understood what the chaise longue was for.
She needed to lie down and recover.
“So, a second fitting tomorrow hey?” said Lyn winking and blowing a kiss to Ida.
 
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Ida lay down on the chaise lounge, taking a moment to get her senses back. Just then, Dave walked in, saying, "Hi Lyn, John said you wanted to - " Dave stopped in amazement, seeing Ida spread out on the couch, shaved pussy bare and displayed. "Oh, wow."

Ida squeaks in surprise and embarrassment, and covers her pussy with one hand, but that somehow just makes her hotter.

"Yes, she's magnificent, isn't she?" Lyn says casually, "Oh, you didn't see her pussy yesterday, did you? So pretty! Ok, Ida, you're cute when you're blushing, but you can get dressed and go up to John onstage. He's waiting for you."

"Now you, sir, can stop drooling and try to calm down so I can take some measurements..." Lyn says playfully to Dave.

Ida got dressed hurriedly and went to the stage, walking on and shielding her eyes from the light to look for John in the audience.
 
“So young Dave,” said Lyn, closing the door behind Ida, “You certainly got more than you were expecting yesterday didn’t you.”

“Yes and so did Ida,” he replied with a grin, adjusting his jeans to be more comfortable

“Now don’t boast. We all saw what you’ve got tucked into your jeans, but boasting about it so unbecoming in a man. So young Dave, apart from your costumes, two different ones I believe,” she said checking her notes, “I have to fit you with a flesh coloured G-string, partly to protect Ida from any unintended penetration by you but also to hide you from the audience. We don’t want any matrons swooning in the aisles do we?” she said with a smirk.

“So let’s look at you shall we? 40” chest, 34” waist regular length?”

Dave nodded.

“Well that’s the boring bit done, now let’s see about the G-string. Jeans and underwear off please and let’s see what we’re dealing with.”

If Ida had seemed reluctant to strip at any stage, Dave had no inhibitions at all, undoing his belt and stepping out of his jeans and boxers with no hesitation and he stood before Lyn with his half erect penis swaying gently in front of her.

“So young Dave, let’s have a look,” says Lyn holding her tape measure against Dave’s cock.

“Mm, almost seven inches and not fully erect yet. Shall we guess eight inches when erect or perhaps nine on a good day?”

Dave just nods. The touch of Lyn’s fingers on his cock as she measures him is tantalising and now she’s cradling his balls.

“So now we can see the size of the problem, a generous G-string with plenty of stretch to accommodate this,” she says closing her fingers round his now erect cock and these as well, something in Lycra I think” she says, cradling his sac with her other hand.

“So, I have all the measurements I need. What are we going to do with this young Dave?" she says, giving his cock a squeeze. "Such a pity to waste it, unless that is you don’t find older women attractive?”
 
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Dave chuckles, "Well, I believe strongly in conserving resources. Best not waste a good erection."

Lyn kneels down seductively in front of him, rubbing his cock on her face, and licking it gently. "So...you like Ida a lot, don't you?"

"unghhh....ye...yes...I wanted her...a long time...but she always said no...ungh...."

"mmmm..." Lyn slides her mouth down on Dave's hardening cock. "I bet that felt nice - shoving your big cock deep down her throat. Making her give in. You think she liked sucking this big dick of yours?" Lyn slid down to suck Dave's balls while she slowly stroked him with her hand.

"ahh...yeah...I think...she...loved it."

"mmmm...I think she did, too." Lyn takes his cock deep in her mouth again, gliding up and down, faster now.

"I... made her drink a... huge load of cum...unghh...gave her no choice...but...ahhhh....she loved that, too!....swallowed it....like a...slut..."

With that, Dave's cock shot its load in Lyn's well-trained mouth, and she gulped it down slowly, while looking up at him. She licked her lips, and smiled, "Well, I can see why. Some girls just love cum, and I think Ida and I have that in common."

Lyn starts to pull up Dave's underwear, dressing him in her professional manner. "So did you like seeing Ida's pussy when you came in? Freshly shaved..."

"Hell yeah! That was awesome!"

"I thought you might like that. That's why I called you down early."

"Wow! Well, jeez - that was nice!"

Lyn winked at him. "Don't mention it."
 
Lyn closed the door behind Dave and lay on the chaise longue reflecting on what an interesting morning it had been. Those few moments with Ida had been wonderful, such a beautiful young woman and the way she'd responded was the stuff of dreams. She'd be easy to fall in love with and she was looking forward to tomorrow's fitting session with her.
Of course, with all her years of experience Ida's costumes would be more or less finished so they could spend the time together having fun.
Dave on the other hand was just raw testosterone and she guessed that if he thought a blow up doll could give a decent blow job then he'd be happy with that. She liked giving head and Dave certainly enjoyed it but she'd hoped that taking his cock into her mouth might be the precursor to a good fuck, especially with his monster of a cock, but he'd cum very quickly, almost as soon as he’d got his cock in her mouth. Perhaps he’d also be a disappointing fuck as well.
Sad really but there'd be more opportunities no doubt.
She lay back and started to finger herself. She was in no hurry, taking her time, dreaming of Ida's tongue lapping at her clit.
Tomorrow, tomorrow.
 
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As Ida walked on stage to find out what John had planned for the day, the various technicians all found reasons to hang around looking busy. They coiled cables, made notes in scripts, rewired lamps, whatever they could think of. Ida had been really friendly and sweet with all of them when she had first come into the theatre, and they had all been charmed by her.

When she had been told to go topless at Dave's audition, there had been a communal scrambling to take out phones and get those beautiful tits on video, and when she had begun to strip, there was a small army of hard cocks pointed at her, as each man felt she was stripping for them.


There hadn't been this good morale at the theatre in a long time!
 
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