0 comments/ 144107 views/ 18 favorites Theater Group By: ARGEE Louise has been interested in local theater since before we were married and has been in about 20 plays but has never managed to get the lead role. In fact she has only had one role which was any good at all with all the rest of them as bit parts with no real substance. The next play was going to be a good one and she was very anxious to get the lead role. She had managed to get a copy of the script from the director and was studying very hard to remember all the lines so that she would be ready when the parts were auditioned. She played the part every night with me acting out several roles to make her part easier to learn. We both thought she was ready for the part so now the wait for the auditions seemed very long. Louise is a very attractive woman - she is 29 with lovely black hair cut short. She has a lovely figure which she shows off magnificently due to her height (she is 5'10") and she is of very slim build except for her wonderful breasts which are much larger than one would expect with her slim build - and I love her! She is becoming very tense about this role and is hoping against hope she will get it. We have been married for 4 years and we both work during the day - I work as an architect and she as a secretary - but our evenings are free and we spend every moment we can together. Lately, because of the tension of getting this role, our sex life has deteriorated considerably and we haven't made love in over 3 weeks. Saturday and Sunday mornings are our best time because we sleep in and make love at least twice each day but not lately! I am getting rather frustrated and this week she is having her period so that makes her all the more grumpy. I will be glad when she gets the part but I think it will be pretty horrible if she misses out - life for me won't be worth living. On the night of the first casting interviews, she was very tense but when she returned home afterwards she was quietly confident she would be O.K. but there were 9 women trying for the main part so that meant there was plenty of competition. The second casting interview saw 4 of the women eliminated so now the odds were better but still not great. Louise studied every waking moment and I was trying to help her as best I could but I was worried she might miss out. After a couple more interviews the chances were good - there were only three of them and according to Louise each was as good as the other. The only difference between the three women was that the other two weren't married and had no ties but I kept telling Louise she should act as though she had no ties either. They were all pretty women and all had good figures so I knew the job of the director in selecting one was going to be difficult. Louise came home the next night and told me the final selection would be made this week after each of the ladies had a private interview with the director. I asked Louise if she was worried about anything and she confessed that she had heard the other girls in the play group talking amongst themselves but she had overheard that the other two women were going to sleep with the director to secure the role! Louise said she was devastated when she heard this and she began crying. I know just how much she wants this role. When the evening came around for Louise's private audition I knew I had to do something to make sure she got the part. I took her aside during the afternoon (we had both taken the afternoon off work to get her ready) and told her I wanted to talk seriously with her. I knew this would be so important to her and perhaps I had to make some sacrifices for her. I began the talk with her telling her how much I loved her and how much I wanted her to get the part. I also told her I would do everything possible to help her succeed and would help her get ready for the audition. I then said to Louise, "Darling, I know just how much you want this role and I also know how much you fear the other women will get it instead of you. The only way you can be sure of getting the role is for you to come on strong to the director so that he wants you more than the others. What I want you to do is to make it obvious you want to get the part and are willing to do anything to get it and then, if that is what it takes, I want you to fuck him! That should surely get you the part." Louise threw her arms around my neck and kissed me so hard I thought she would break my teeth. She thanked me over and over again telling me she would only fuck him if she was sure she would get the role and sincerely hoped I would understand. I told her it was me who suggested she should fuck him so I did understand! She was so grateful she didn't know how to thank me enough. She confided in me that she had thought about it herself but had decided against it because it wouldn't be fair to me. During the afternoon I helped get Louise ready for the audition. I shaved her legs and her underarms and also trimmed her wild pubic bush just a little bit mainly from the bottom so that her cunt lips were more visible than before. I told her she would have to be careful how she used her sexual favors in case the director wasn't receptive. She told me she had already had some idea of what he was like because he often kissed her and played with her breasts and on a couple of occasions had placed his hand between her legs and played with her cunt. He had only pushed his fingers inside her on one occasion and she had been very turned on then. I was surprised she hadn't told me about that before because we always confide in each other. I told her she could dispense with her bra even though her breasts are rather large but she looks so lovely when she walks as her breasts bounce so delightfully. I also suggested she leave her panties off as well but she thought that might be a bit risky so she selected the smallest thong she had and pulled that on. The narrow band between her legs only just covered her cunt lips but her pubic hair was visible everywhere in front while from the back the band rode completely in her bum crack and her cheeks were totally visible. Without her other clothes on she look very sexy with just the thong on and I told her she should certainly get the part. She slipped a rather short skirt on which only came a few inches below her bum cheeks. She then pulled her blouse on and that was also short and didn't meet the top of her skirt so there was a gap of about 3" of lovely belly showing and that included her sexy navel. God she looked lovely as she was ready to leave. She had made up her face beautifully and really looked great. I gave her a very careful kiss as she was leaving the house and I followed her out to the car. When she sat down in the car I could see she short skirt riding up her legs and showing them off beautifully. She didn't wear stockings or pantyhose because we agreed that would be an impediment if she had to get undressed quickly. I whispered to her as she was ready to back the car out, "Louise, I love you. I want you to do what ever you have to do to get the part! All I ask is that you still love me afterwards and that you come home and tell me all about it - every fine detail - that is the least I can ask for." Louise whispered, "I love you too!" and drove off. Louise had the advantage of being the first of the three girls to have the individual audition so if she allowed him to fuck her it might give her the edge on the others. I spent a very anxious 4 hours waiting for her to come home. At last at 11.30pm I heard the car in the drive and hurried to the door to greet her. She was all smiles when I took her in my arms and we kissed as we entered our home. Of course I wanted to know what had happened and I think she was just as anxious to tell me. We rushed into the bedroom and I took a very close look at her. Her lipstick was a little smudged - what there was of it - and her hair which is always so neat was slightly ruffled. Her blouse had a couple of buttons undone showing part of her breasts and her skirt was intact but it was slightly twisted around her body with the pleat at the side now in the front. I knew she had been doing something with the director so I wanted to know all the details. Louise began her story. "Steven (the director) welcomed me to the audition and told me he thought I would be very good for the part. That made me feel very good indeed and it also made me think I wouldn't have to fuck him for the role. We sat down in his lounge room and he asked me lots of questions about the part, what I understood was necessary for the role and how much I had rehearsed it already. We talked generally for about an hour before he asked me point blank what I was prepared to do to make sure I got the part! Now I knew the crunch was coming so I told him I wanted this part desperately and would do anything necessary. He told me it would be a good idea if I showed him just how much I wanted the part and perhaps getting to know his cock might be a good start!" "Then he told me to take his cock out and suck it for him. I undid his pants and rather than just undo his fly I pulled them down and off his legs. I was then looking at the biggest cock ever. I had seen a few before we were married but nothing prepared me for this one - it was absolutely huge. He then told me to suck him until he came and to swallow his cum!" She continued "I started to lick his huge cock wondering if I could possibly get all of that in my mouth and I did but it certainly stretched my mouth to the limit. While I was sucking his cock I suddenly wondered if I would be able to take that great cock in my cunt - if it came to that. I was concentrating on sucking his cock and suddenly he came in my mouth - it was the largest load of cum I have ever taken by far and I had a lot of difficulty swallowing it all. I sort of didn't expect that - I just expected him to fuck me and that would be that." "He then came over to sit next to me and put his arm around my shoulder and then turned me and kissed me. He kept on kissing me for some minutes and I didn't do anything to stop him so he began undoing the buttons on my blouse. Soon it was open and he was playing with my breasts and kissing me at the same time. It was obvious he knew he was going to fuck me but I didn't want to give in too easily. He took my blouse right off and then began kissing my breasts and then sucking my nipples until I was completely turned on by it all. I felt terrible sitting there naked to the waist while this man was pawing my body and sucking my nipples. Next I felt his hand on my leg and knew this was going to be it. As his hand worked its way up my leg I moved my legs apart to give him room and soon his hand was right at my cunt and feeling me through, or rather, around my thong." At this point Louise took a deep breath and undid her blouse and took it off. Her lovely breasts had several hickeys on them where he had bitten and sucked her breasts and her nipples were very red also probably from a lot of biting and sucking. I felt sorry for her because she had obviously had to endure a deal of abuse from Steven to get the part. She then continued her story. "Steven then told me he thought I would be most suitable for the part but he wanted to make sure I looked right and suggested I stand up in front of him and remove the rest of my clothes. I knew this was just a ruse to get me naked but I slowly took off my skirt and stood there with just my thong on and this was showing all my pubic hair around the thong. He made me turn around several times looking at my butt and my pubic bush and then asked that I remove my thong. Once I was naked I really didn't know what to do next so I just stood there in front of him. He beckoned me over to him and he placed his hand between my legs and told me I was certainly just the person he was looking for and was surprised how wet I was down there. He slipped his fingers inside me and I was getting very turned on by now." I was so excited by her story my cock was like a steel rod but she did nothing to relieve my pressure yet. Louise was kissing me trying to say she was sorry for what had happened but I wanted to hear the rest of the story. I loved the way she kissed me and when I squeezed her breast she moaned and it was obvious she was sore but I squeezed it just the same. She pulled her mouth off mine and continued, "He kept his fingers inside me and because he was moving them around so much I came while standing in front of him. I was embarrassed but he just smiled at me and said if I wanted the part in his play I had better get used to this pleasure. With that he pulled me close so I was actually straddling his legs and he pulled me down so that my cunt lips were touching his very hard cock which was sticking straight up ready for me. I eased down because I knew that was what I would have to do and he entered my cunt! I was thinking of you and what you might think of me be it was too late anyway and next thing I knew his huge cock was right up inside me - right to the absolute limit! I could feel it pressing against my cervix and this was making me cum without any movement of his cock inside me. He then told me to fuck him! I then started raising and lowering myself on his cock and eventually he came inside me. I know it was a huge load because it started to run out of me even before he pulled his cock out of me!" I was so aroused I just had to make Louise do something for me so I asked her to play with my cock but she would only hold it - not stroke it - and although that felt good I was still aching to cum. "Steven then made me stand up and you couldn't imagine the amount of cum which ran out of me! I was just dripping and he was smiling at me and he told me to be careful where I made a mess because I would have to clean it up! He arranged a towel on the lounge for me to sit on while we continued to talk - I am still naked you understand - and we discussed the part, the lines and my attitude to being in the play. All this time I had to play with his cock. He wouldn't let me take my hand off it and it was very sticky to start with but his pre-cum sort of lubed it up so I was easier to play with him after that. He regained his erection not long after that but we kept on talking about the play and I had to continue stroking his cock." I now begged Louise to play with me and make me cum or at least let me fuck her but she protested and told me I had to wait for the main part! "After about 45 minutes of discussion when he was making it fairly obvious I was going to get the part, he suggested I roll over on the lounge because he felt like fucking me again! I thought I was past that but it was not to be the case. I was lying on my back with my legs spread and he moved over me and pushed that great cock into my cunt again. Perhaps it was because he had cum twice already of maybe it was just that he liked fucking me but he took for ever to cum and I was getting rather sore. Then he came gallons in me and again it started to run out of me, down my crack and onto the towel he had spread out." Knowing he had fucked her twice made my poor cock really ache and I had to have relief somehow. I told Louise I just had to fuck her or she would have to play with me now or I would go into the bathroom and wank myself! She told me I had to wait just one minute. She then moved away from me and stood in front of me and undid the catch on her short skirt. With a flourish she whipped the skirt from her hips and it dropped to the floor and she was standing there naked but the most amazing thing was that she didn't have any pubic hair! The bastard had shaved it all off! She then didn't hesitate she just rolled over on her back and said, "Fuck me hard, my loving husband, fuck me hard!" I was inside her cunt in seconds but I had never felt her cunt so sloppy and loose! I imagine she still had lots of his cum inside her and she had been stretched a lot. Sure her cunt was still nicely around my cock but it wasn't as tight as it usually was and she didn't seem to have the same muscle control - but never-the-less I fucked her hard. Once I had cum and was much relieved I rolled off her and we lay side by side on the bed as she began talking again. "Steven told me he liked my pubic hair and asked if you liked it too. I told him you wouldn't let me shave it off - I was allowed to trim it but never shave it all off - in fact I told him you worshipped my pubic hair! He then told me to go into the bathroom and sit on the side of the bath. When I did that he came in and lathered me up and shaved all of my beautiful pubic hair off! I cried as he was shaving me because I knew you would be upset but he just went ahead and shaved me totally. When you have a chance to look at me closely you will see he not only shaved my pubic hair but also around between my legs, down the insides of my thighs and also the light hair between my pubic hair and my navel! He shaved me completely! He wouldn't allow me to have a shower but made me come back into his lounge room where we again discussed the play at length." Louise was again playing with my cock and it was hard again. She continued, "About an hour later when I was sure I had the part he told me to get on my hands and knees because he wanted to fuck me again! I did as he wanted and he got behind me and pushed that great cock into my cunt again. It felt absolutely huge because it will go in further from the back than the front. I had just about adjusted to the length and was started to climax when he pulled it right out of me. Before I could protest (I love being fucked by that huge weapon) he had it nudging my asshole. I don't like being fucked there as you know but he just pushed and when I tried to relax, he pushed right into me as far as he could go. He fucked my asshole and came inside me. I must have been aroused because I came as he did. After he had pulled it out of me he turned me around and stuck his soiled cock into my mouth and told me to lick him clean. This was the greatest indignity I had suffered but I did as he said. I must admit it tasted mostly like cum but it did smell like shit! He then said, "Now, go home bitch and I will let you know after I have interviewed the other girls if you have the part!" I knew then that it wasn't a certainty I would get the part!" I made Louise get on her hands and knees and I got behind her and plunged my cock into her cunt again but pulled out and pushed it into her asshole. I was surprised how easily it slipped inside her - the few times she has allowed me to fuck her asshole it has been terribly hard to get inside her even with lubrication. I came in her asshole and then left her to clean myself up in the bathroom. I came back to the bed and held her in my arms but before we went to sleep I stroked her bare pubic area - it was incredibly smooth and soft - he had done a good job! Next morning Louise was very stiff and sore indeed. He breasts looked bad where they had been sucked and bitten but I couldn't get over her bare pubic area. I just had to stroke it! Discussion over the breakfast table was mainly about the previous night and although Louise didn't give any more details of her night with Steven, I knew she was worried she mightn't have secured the role. I tried to cheer her up but I wasn't succeeding. We showered, dressed and left for work. I dearly wanted to fuck her again even if it was only to show her I loved her but there just wasn't enough time so that could wait until tonight. I rang her several times at work and she seemed to be alright. Our sex life for the next few days was wonderful because I think she was trying to makeup for what she had done with Steven. At last she got the dreaded phone call from Steven - he made her wait 6 days before ringing - he wanted to meet with her again for further discussions. I just knew he was going to fuck her again. As before we both took the time to get her ready to meet Steven. I shaved her legs and underarms as before but now I had her pubic area to shave as well. I really enjoyed shaving this area for the first time - I was starting to like the effect of a nude pubic area. Theater Group Threesome This story happened over 25 years ago, and is now one of the more cherishable memories of a much older man. One day an older (over a decade) male friend from work put it in my head that we should join an amateur theater group together. He had seen some flyers around the malls for casting "try-outs". The prospect would never have occurred to me, but my friend had acted professionally in Hollywood, even holding down a role in a nationally broadcast afternoon soap for awhile, and he gently allayed my qualms. He had tried to make a career of acting, like millions of others, and failed like millions of others. He thought I should give it a try, just for the experience, just to see what acting might bring out of me. Encouraging, motivating friends like that are hard to find. He became the gateway guide to many experiences and I'm grateful to him. Especially for the experience I'm writing about now. We both got roles in an upcoming play. Talent wasn't the major consideration. Simply put, there wasn't a lot of competition from others in our age group. Most late twenty, early forty people are too busy with serious life to bother with the narcissism of amateur theater. My friend landed the role of an older gentleman and I was to play the young bumbling husband to my pretty, naive wife in a light comedy. I was introduced to my "wife" whose real life name was Barb. Barb was a petite and classy little blonde; very attractive, with a husband as well. I didn't try to "throw her a line", so to speak, but I have to admit to having thoughts about balling her. Petite girls drive me crazy. She had acted in a number of productions and was thought of as a very good actress. I felt lucky to be paired off with her, maybe I wouldn't bomb so badly. We began rehearsals which almost always ended with the whole crew driving to a local bar, taking over a table for "shop-talk"; relaxing and getting a buzz on cheap beer or wine. Those meetings were really wonderful chat-a-thons of 8 or more intelligent people of different ages, backgrounds and life experiences. The Algonquin round table it wasn't, but it was as close as I've ever come to it. During those times Barb and I started connecting on a personal level. We had similar tastes in movies, books and learned from each other because we were interested in just about everything. We sparked, and started a habit of joining for lunch once a week at some downtown restaurant near her office. We shared rides to get back and forth from the theater, and were spending a lot of time together. Therefore the inevitable happened: we started kissing and then feeling each other up in the car. We were just like a couple of teenagers. Her husband "trusted" her. Finally, on one Saturday afternoon, she came to my apartment and we made love. Barb had a sensual, let the moment stretch, love making style, as though she were making love and watching herself make love at the same time. She liked prolonging each "scene" so she could take in the sights, sounds, tastes of the moment; like film rolling out in slow motion. She liked a lot of foreplay, kissing, and the removal of each piece of clothing bit by bit. The sight of my hand going up her blouse or down her pants. Her love making had a theatrical element. Why should that have been a surprise? She came around several times and we kept expanding on our lovemaking. She had an erotic nature that complimented my own. One evening, just before a show, we enjoyed a wild 69 in my apartment with one of the most memorable orgasms of my life that lasted for minutes, and she swallowed every drop. Barb, when the mood was on her, loved to flirt. Saying this or that provocative thing, and then arching one eyebrow or the other to underscore her point. Once at a lunch date, we were in an elevator together, when from out of nowhere, she said with a wickedly horny look on her face: "I think a threesome with either sex would be fun." I was thrown off balance. The statement came from nowhere. I didn't know what to say. All I could think of was a very lusterless, "That's interesting! That's an interesting idea." and the topic moved on. The much older, wiser me realizes now that we should have been discussing fantasies because we shared that kind of closeness, but I was dumb and slow then, and it was a different era. Believe me, I have a different modus operandi now. So, little, blonde Barb enjoyed the idea of 3 in-a-bed: boy or girl. She probably had the scene all "blocked out" in her head. Her statement was so matter of fact that she must have considered it for a long time. She was comfortable just blurting it out to me. "I think a threesome with either sex would be fun." Couldn't get her words and their visuals out of my head. Personally, I resonated with that. A threesome with Barb and another person of either sex would be fun. I suddenly realized her statement was an indirect way to get me thinking along the same lines. That oblique, feminine, non-committal way of putting something out in the air hoping someone will pick up on it. At that time I understood so little about women. From the darkness of my very dim mind the thought began to dawn on me that perhaps she wanted me to help actualize her fantasy. Not only was I her friend and lover, but also an actor (graduating to producer) in her own theater of lust". She wasn't just cheating on her husband; she was using this single moment of opportunity to make real what before she only dreamed about. Perhaps I was being "used". No problem. I could deal with that. From the beginning I never intended to break up a marriage and new this affair had a time limit. I decided to take her words as a personal challenge to produce and cast a threesome scene for her to play in; or,at the very least, call her bluff. That Saturday afternoon she came around to my apartment to fuck. I ate her to orgasm and then we were fucking in my bed, changing positions into this and that. I sat up and she climbed on and lowered herself down the length of my cock. Just as an aside let me say that Barb had the tightest vaginal sphincter I've ever experienced and when it reached the base of my cock the love muscle would tightly seal around it, giving me this wonderful, wild feeling of total engorgement. We were fucking face to face, her blonde hair falling on her shoulders and we shared erotic kisses and mutual breast play. We gazed into each others eyes savoring our lust for each other. I fixed her in a stare, which she returned. "How would you like to have a threesome with me?" I asked, "Maybe." She said, kissing and nibbling on my lips and then along my shoulder, giving me a prickly chill and added in a low and sultry voice, "Who would our threesome be with?". She was serious, I could tell. I felt a moment of self-congratulation as I had actually extracted the meaning of what she had only hinted at. I felt a sense of control; in reality however it was Barb who was controlling me. She was "on" for a 3 way if only I could organize it. Perhaps she was talking from the passion of the moment but I didn't think so. Barb played games but she didn't play games like that, which was a big reason I really liked her. I had prepared a few people in my mind. Some names were serious candidates and some just a test to learn how her imagination worked. "Did you ever talk about this with your husband? We could do it with him." I said, thinking that someone safe. familiar and comfortable would more likely produce the result we both wanted. Barb got a sly look,"Believe me, if he were up for it, you would have been in our bed months ago." With that, the fact hit me again, she was very serious about a threeway, and had obviously gone over the possibilities many times. Today I laugh about my coy nervousness; I was ready to float another "try-out". "Would you like to make love with Jane and me?" I asked. Jane was my girlfriend of the moment and they had met each other. I looked at Barb and could see she was visualizing the possibility. "Do you think she would go for making love with me?" Barb said softly. I didn't think so, but at least I established she was serious about a woman joining us, a sexy thrill for me. "How about Rick?" I asked. "Rick would be purrrfect, would he be up for it?" "He's a rock musician! What do you think?" We laughed together and continued fucking and discussed various positions we would try if Rick could join us. We knew Rick from the theater group. He volunteered to help with building the sets and lighting. He liked giving his time for the sake of the "arts", meeting new, out of the normal run people and networking for the odd-job here or there. Now, I think of him as being young, but he was about 25, about four years younger than myself. Tall, dark, broad shouldered, narrow hips with slabs of muscle thrown here, there, everywhere. All the girls were crazy about him Even Barb had mentioned, (planted in my brain I am thinking now) that he was "gorgeous" which is how is name made my list. Although Rick had a steady, I also knew he never turned down a chance to have yet another sexual experience. Typically male! Rick was trying to make a living with music at night and doing contractor type work by day. He was not the brightest bulb in the basket so when speaking with him I just made a mental note not to bring up a topic outside his simple daily life. He had this immature, unsophisticated idea that he was an "artist", and he needed to hear that from people to feed his ego. Everything about him was unoriginal and derivative, but his little vanity was the most obnoxious part of him, which wasn't so bad. Otherwise he was polite, well-mannered, well-spoken and without any kind of "agenda". All in all, a refreshing personality, relative to the rest of the world. Barb and I picked up our love making whenever an opportunity arose. Every time we met her intent on having this happen became more and more evident.. We often discussed the 3 some idea in bed, at lunch, in our drives to the theater. Barb's husband frequently went out of town as part of his job with a local t.v. station. We made a plan that if everything could sync, with her husband out of town and other variables, then we would go out to the local hotel where Rick's band played and try to seduce him. And there the plot hung, until: One Friday afternoon Barb called me with the news that her husband had an assignment in Portland until Sunday. There was no reason to clarify what that meant. "What time should I pick you up?" We made arrangements that she would come to my place first for fear of creating a stir with her neighbors. She showed up at about 7 p.m. with a soft tap on the door. This was a special night for Barb; seduction ending in a "threesome". I knew enough about women and actresses to know she would plan her "look". So, I opened the door with some anticipation. She was dressed in a deep purple, then fashionable "kulat". Everyone must know that a kulat is a one piece, form fitting suit, with pant legs starting just above mid thigh, a belt accent and button down front. Distinctively tight in the crotch and behind and snug all over, revealing enough to show the natural shape of Barb's braless boobs. She wore some flashy gold jewelry and mid-calf boots. The whole outfit balanced precariously between sexy and slutty. She came in the apartment and we kissed nervously, passionately. My hard on pressed against her belly. "I don't think Rick stands a chance." I said. I wanted to fuck and suck her then and there, but she demurely toned down my naughtiness. Barb was wise, she wanted to keep the sexual tension high. This was her "special night" to have sex with two good looking guys at the same time. Would an opportunity like this ever present itself again? She wanted to bring it all on at the same moment. We lingered around the apartment an hour or so, sharing a drink and talking. My balls literally hurt, but thankfully the insistent tension of my sexuality subsided. I felt better about Barb's idea of just cooling it. "Ready to go cut a rug?" I asked About 15 minutes later we were at the hotel, ordering our drinks. Rick was on stage playing and we waved to him and he nodded back. He didn't look at all surprised to see me with a married woman. I'm sure everyone knew we were having "an affair". Nobody is that dumb, except maybe her husband. We were early and the night was young. The next step was to get him over to the table during a break so we could get our intentions out. We got some drinks, sat around a bit, then danced. When the song finished, Barb and I went to the bandstand and asked Rick to join us during his break. We danced a lot, the break came up and Rick came over with his drink. We talked about music, the band. The conversation was very "Rick-o-centric" because that's the way it had to be. He sat next to Barb, across the table from me, and she mercilessly flirted with him. She put her hand on his thigh, hit him playfully, even grabbing his hand and guiding it to her naked thigh and pressing her boobs up against the back of his arm. Somehow it all 'came off" to use an acting term. She played her role well. She was exactly like Nicole Kidman decades before anyone had heard of Nicole Kidman. "Come back again on your next break." I said. "Definitely." Rick said. Barb's charms had worked their magic. Our exchange of knowing glances conveyed the confidence that things were going as planned. We had reached the next level of play. When we danced we would talk about getting down with Rick and wondered if he would be a good lover in a 3 way. Would he share or just fuck for himself? Would he be able to act within the script we had imagined? Rick shared all his breaks with us. Barb came on each time to a very receptive Rick. The last set was coming up so I told Rick that Barb and I had a room upstairs and were going to have a party which he was welcome to join if he liked. I may have said Rick was not the brightest bulb in the basket, but his eyes widened, indicating the implication of the invitation wasn't lost on him. "Sure, what's the room number?" I told him I had to pick up the key at the desk. Actually, I hadn't reserved yet because I wasn't going to put up for a room unless it could be put to use. Rick went to play his last set and I booked a room, came back, and while Barb and I danced I pressed a note with the room number into Rick:s hand. On the last set Barb and I were on cloud nine together. My erection wouldn't go away and she showed her excitement by a discreet humping of my leg. The last song struck up. A slow, romantic tune and the dance floor darkened. That night, that last song of the last set had an epic, erotic significance. Barb and I danced close; kissing and grinding. Her slender body was molded into mine, her softness pressed against me, and I reveled in the idea that I would be sharing her with Rick in a very short time in a dreamlike, fantasy threesome. She, no doubt, was having similar thoughts. Everything was going flawlessly. The last note faded away and the lights glared down on us. Instead of an ending, I felt the curtain rising for another act of our little play. Isn't it strange the way metaphors can come to a mind? There was no reason to rush up to the room as Rick had to pack up the equipment which would take about 20 minutes. We hand signaled Rick about going upstairs which he acknowledged with a big smile. We then went to the car to get out some champagne to add that festive 'something' to the party. In the elevator Barb and I kissed. Here I was, with a beautiful married woman on our way to a threesome at a hotel. How sleazy! How exciting! We got to the room, opened the wine and waited for our "extra cock". Barb sparked a joint she had brought. I don't like "mary jane" because I get so wasted so fast, but Barb enjoyed it's sensually enhancing effects, as well as dispelling the little tensions or inhibitions she might be feeling. As she smoked, I stood behind her, grinding my dick against her butt, kissing and smelling her golden hair, and running my hands up and down her body and into the dampness of the crotch of her kulats. We left the door open a bit for Rick to feel welcome. He tapped lightly and entered "catching us" in my caressing and Barb exhaling a lungful of m.j. "Would you like to finish my joint?" Barb greeted Rick. She walked over to him, handed him the joint and put her arms around him for a hug pressing her body against him. She pulled his face down and kissed his lips. "I wish I had the chance to dance with you Rick. We could have had some fun." She said smiling up at him, moving her body against his. Rick stood cool and accepting, not knowing what to make of the situation yet, so he feigned more interest in doing the doobie. "Oh, let me have just one more hit." she asked Rick. Rick held the joint to her lips. Barb, sensually, provocatively took a deep toke. Amazing the way she gave everything a sexual connotation, working up the sexual tension to a boiling froth. I'm still in awe of her today. They broke apart, but Rick kept an arm around Barb's slender waist and she kept her arm around him. We talked "Rick Talk" and even some small talk. I handed Rick a drink and Barb crossed the room to get her glass, when she came near, I grabbed hold of her and pulled her close and french kissed her, my hands glided down to squeeze her round butt in front of Rick. The message was clear that Barb was fully available to both of us. That didn't seem to bother Rick at all! Rick leaned against the standard hotel vanity "plank". Barb pushed her back into him forcing him to open his legs to receive her. He was still smoking and Barb took his hand to her mouth for another hit. The joint finished, Barb took Rick's arm and put it around her waist and wiggled her ass into his hips. We talked about some things, but I was mostly fascinated by watching this Class A tart work her wiles and tricks for which no man had a defense. At a dip in the conversation Barb took Rick's hand from her waist and lifted it to her breast. "Rick, do you know what we want to do tonight." she said in a voice that befitted a flirty teen girl, "No, but I think I can make a pretty good guess." he said with a smile and look to me. I grinned and nodded "right". Barb undid the top buttons of her kulat and led Rick's hand inside to her bare breast. If a pin had dropped it would have been heard. There was absolute silence as I watched the movement of Rick's hand, invisible under her kulat, enjoying the "feel" of Barb's left breast. When the hand finally settled to a comfortable cupping of her tit; Barb broke the silence. "You don't mind, do you? It's all about having a little fun, ya know?" She turned around kissing him on the lips. "Nothing wrong with having a "little fun", but look, I've been working all day. Give me a minute to take a shower, o.k.?" "O.K, we'll wait." said Barb refilling his glass to the top,"In the meantime take some champagne with you, and if you need a refill just let me know." "I'll do that." and Rick walked into the bathroom, closed the door, thinking God knows what. Barb came over to me and we started kissing, she held me behind the neck with one hand and with other fondled my cock and balls. "Keep this hard for me, I'll need it in a few minutes, and I want both you guys to undress me." "Yes, Miss Director boss lady sir!." I smiled, as though that wasn't something I hadn't thought of. She turned her back into me, we drank, and my hand went into her kulat onto the breast where Rick's hand had just been. Theater Group Threesome We heard the water turn off and realized, as the actors we were, that we would soon be "hitting our marks". Rick walked out with a towel around his waist. He had the finely toned body of a competitive swimmer, like he was carved by a sculptor. the very model for vigorous, alive youth. Barb went to him and started kissing him and rubbing her hands over his muscular upper body, kissing and pinching his nipples. She then stepped back and pulled at the towel, opening it with a hand on each end. Rick had wrapped his cock against his body rather than strut into the room with his boner showing so when the towel was released his cock, like a felled tree, came to rest almost perfectly perpendicular to his body. "Wu-wee" Barb gasped happily, humorously, holding on to both ends of the bath towel as her eyes opened wide at the sight. Rick stood there taking a mouthful of wine; beaming with a boyish pride. I would like to do justice in describing his manhood, but I don't think I can, you had to be there. His cock was big but not huge, dark, and the most distinctive feature was his dickhead, purplish-red, that swept back to almost 40% of the cock's length. No doubt about it, this cock was ready and it meant business. Barb tossed away the towel, twirling it around, and throwing it off into a corner. She closed the short distance to Rick, kissing him, and both her hands actively worked on his cock and balls. "Oh, and Rick" I intoned with mock seriousness,"Barb said she wants both of us to undress her." "How do we go about that?" Barb took control, taking Rick by the cock, over to the bed and sat down with him. I sat down on Barb's right side. While Barb kissed Rick and played with his cock I undid the rest of her buttons and opened the belt. I joined in on the kissing and in a short time we both helped pulling her top down to her waist. Barb and Rick fell back onto the bed, Barb half naked and Rick totally naked. I watched them: so fascinating, so beautiful. I found myself sucking on Barb's breast. At one point Rick made his way to her other breast, Barb's soft moans and sighs encouraged us to a slow paced sensuality. I kneeled on the floor and tugged off her boots and pulled on the rest of her clothing. Panty and kulat came down her legs in one lump , and off her feet. My mouth went to her pussy and Rick moved up to let Barb him blow him. I watched from down below as Barb took that amazing gland into her mouth. Well, I could go on and on about this. I can only say that Rick was every bit the "player" we had hoped for. We didn't get to every position, but none of us were that experienced which is not to say that what went down wasn't excellent in every way. The night was full of uninhibited fun, sex just for the sake of sex, for three hours Barb was never without a cock, or two. She had orgasm after orgasm, and so did Rick and I. Barb never tired or lost focus, she wanted every moment to be a picture for her memory, and we, youthful and strong, kept up with her. We tumbled out of the hotel in the pre-dawn hours. Rick drove off to his girlfriend. Barb went home, and her husband never knew. Months later the "affair" petered out. That hotel night was to be the climax and final act of our relationship. Barb wanted to get serious about her marriage. She must have been successful because over a year later she had a baby. I became busy, retired from the theater, and later moved from town and lost touch with Barb. No e-mails back then if the younger people reading this story don't grasp that. Barb taught me a lot about sexuality. I had threesomes before but from Barb I learned that women don't have to be persuaded or coaxed into a sexual adventures. I learned that intelligent, imaginative women exist who enjoy "letting go" and being led by their lusts and fantasies just like a guy. Women like that were rare 25 years ago; a little less rare today I like to imagine. We were on the cutting edge back then. Theater Group Louise went off to meet Steven dressed as before except he had kept her thong last time so now she had an even smaller thong which couldn't hide anything. In fact the narrow band in the front was between her cunt lips and only exaggerated the sexual tension when looking at her. I was nearly 4am when I heard Louise's car in the driveway! I was nearly frantic because she was away so long. When she came into the house she was staggering and looked an absolute wreck. Her blouse was missing - she was naked to the waist and she only had her short skirt on. Her thong was missing again and they had taken her shoes as well. She had bites all over her breasts and I could see dried cum on her breasts and belly. She started crying as soon as I took her in my arms and all she could say for a while was that she had been fucked 12 times by the other selectors. There were 5 of them including Steven and they had fucked her cunt, asshole and her mouth! She looked terrible and I didn't even ask her to tell me about it - I just took her into the shower and washed her. She cried almost the whole time. When she crawled into bed she fell asleep almost immediately. I sat up in bed with the light on looking at her abused body - I hope this part she wanted was worth all this grief! Next morning when she woke up she began crying again and although I tried my best to console her I just couldn't make her stop. She confessed she wasn't sure she wanted the part now because there had been so many of them and they had all fucked her and abused her and she was mostly upset because of what she was doing to me. I had to go to work but I rang in and told her boss she was ill and would be in next day. I didn't even ring during the day assuming she would sleep all day. When I arrived home from work that day she greeted me but she was still sobbing softly. I took her in my arms and kissed and hugged her but she wasn't cheering up at all. Eventually I sat her down and told her she just had to tell me what was wrong - no matter how much it upset me or her. A pitiful Louise looked up at me and told me she had to go for another interview with Steven and at least one other director in a few days time and she didn't want to go! I tried to get her to tell me why but she wouldn't stop crying. I left her for a little while and made her a strong drink and took it into her. At last she stopped crying and, looking me right in the eye, she said, "Darling, the reason I don't want to go next visit is because they want you to come with me and watch me get fucked by them! They have told me I have the part if I can stand being fucked in front of you and that you will allow it to happen without interfering. There, now you know the whole story. They say it is something to do with ability to stand firm when things go wrong and if I can pass this I will be able to carry out the part. Naturally I don't want to do this because you would have to watch me being fucked by these men and I know how much you have suffered when I have come home and told you what they have done to me!" Now I could see what was so upsetting to her - she is a very loyal wife and although she would be prepared to fuck for the position knowing I would hate it but would accept it, now to be fucked in front of me would be just too much. I guess she thought this might have an effect on our marriage. Let me say right now that there is no way I would want her to be fucked again but at the same time I knew how excited I became when she told me about what had happened. I decided I would probably enjoy watching her get fucked although I couldn't possibly tell her that. In fact for a long while I had been talking about men allowing their wives to be fucked by other men and knew she wouldn't agree but now it was likely to happen in front of me and I was suddenly excited. I kissed her and told her I loved her so much that I would go with her and watch while she was fucked by these men! She was really surprised and said she wanted the role but couldn't understand why they wanted me to watch. I didn't really know either but we finally agreed she would ring Steven and tell him we would meet with him. Louise finally settled down and life became normal, at least for a while. On the afternoon when we were preparing to go to see Steven I spent the afternoon getting her ready as before. I shaved her underarms and legs and also her pubic area making it so smooth I just love rubbing my face against her lower belly. At last she was ready and before we left I sat her down and talked seriously to her. I told her there must be a reason why they wanted her to do this in front of me but no matter what it was, she wanted the part in the play and she was to do anything they wanted her to do - no matter what! We drove to Steven's house and knocked on the door. Louise looked lovely but frightened standing there dressed in her short blouse and short skirt - she hadn't bothered to wear a thong tonight - they would probably keep it anyway - and she wasn't wearing a bra. Steven opened the door and welcomed us both inside. He looked vaguely familiar when I shook hands with him but I couldn't place where I had seen him before. He took us into his lounge room where there were 7 men standing around obviously waiting for us. Louise took a step back when she saw how many there were but I stopped her and held her hand tightly. Steven stepped in front of Louise and held a piece of paper which he explained was the contract for the lead role. He told us we had to read it and sign it (both of us) if we wanted to go ahead and make sure Louise secured the role in the play. I stalled for time as I read every word but it was simple enough - it said we would allow the men present to do anything to Louise without me interfering and then she would be guaranteed the part! We both signed the form. The men took me over to a chair which was in the corner of the room and when I was seated they tied my hands behind my back and my legs to the chair so I couldn't move at all. The room was furnished with a number of other chairs and a large 3-seater lounge as well as a well padded single lounge chair. They took Louise into the center of the room and undid the catch on her skirt and pulled it off. She was now naked from the waist down and she looked very pathetic standing there waiting for her fate to unfold. Steven came over to me and placed a gag-ball in my mouth and tied it firmly around the back of my neck effectively silencing me. He then undid my belt and pulled my pants and underpants down, with a bit of a struggle until they were around my knees. He also pulled my shirt up around my chest. I became terrified about what they might do to me as well as Louise. The men now removed all of their clothes and I saw for the first time how big Steven's cock really was but I was further alarmed when I saw the size of some of the other cocks - they were huge. They made Louise stand closer to me and they moved her legs apart as she stood there and then began playing with her legs, her thighs her belly and mostly her cunt! They stuck their fingers inside her and they played with her clit and soon she was cumming over and over again. Her screams, as she came, were exciting but I knew I was sporting a huge erection watching her being played with. Louise's legs were giving way and she was swaying from all the climaxes she was having. They then moved her over to the armchair and Steven bent her over the arm, pulling her legs apart at the same time. The chair was positioned in such a way I could look right up between her legs to where her reddened cunt was exposed. Steven then came up behind her and pushed his huge cock into her cunt! She screamed as he buried himself to the balls in her and he fucked her without hesitating at all. Soon he shot his load of cum into her and then pulled out. His cum started to run out of her cunt but he was quickly replaced by another huge cock and she was fucked again. Each of the men fucked Louise as she was bent over and the flow of cum out of her increased with each man. As they finished fucking her, they moved around onto the chair and thrust their cocks into her mouth and she had to suck them again until they were hard. Louise was becoming exhausted but my cock was so hard I just wanted relief but knew that wasn't going to happen. The men talked amongst themselves after this round and then started behind her again but this time they all fucked her in the asshole! She was screaming when the first of them penetrated her but this died down to moaning as they continued to fuck her asshole. After they had finished they allowed Louise to stand up but that was mainly to watch the streams of cum running out of her holes. No more sex for about an hour while the men were recovering but my hard cock remained while I was looking at Louise's cum saturated body. The last indignity Louise suffered was for the men, one at a time, to lie on top of Louise, who was lying on the lounge, while they stuffed their cocks in her cunt making them very sloppy and then they pushed them into her mouth for her to suck. Each in turn came in her mouth and she had to swallow the cum from each man. Steven then came over to me and told me they had finished with Louise but now they wanted to do something for me! I became terrified thinking they would now want to fuck me too but they didn't seem to be anxious to do that. Instead, Steven left the room and returned about 5 minutes later with a naked young woman who had a mask over her face but her body was beautiful. Steven explained this woman was his sister and he wanted her to do something for me. This woman was truly lovely and I glanced over to Louise and I could see she was watching me closely. This woman walked over to me and straddled my legs and sat down on them. I could look down at her lovely hairy cunt which was just away from my cock. She couldn't kiss me because of the gag but she took my nipples between her fingers and thumbs and squeezed me hard. My cock was standing up like a broomstick and she raised herself up and then lowered herself down on my cock. Suffice to say she moved up and down on my cock and fucked me. Eventually when she started to cum and I was getting close, she pulled off my cock completely. She waited a short while and then impaled herself again and fucked me until she came and I was close again. Off she lifted again and this went on for about 15 minutes and I was just about driven crazy because I was so close to cumming each time and she stopped me at the last minute. At last she came again and this time she remained still with my cock buried in her lovely wet cunt. I couldn't stop cumming if I wanted to (and I didn't want to) so I shot my huge load deep into her cunt! When she moved off me they men removed my gag and I took hasty gulps of air. She stepped back but remained in front of me with my cum dripping from her cunt. She then motioned for Steven to come over and stand beside her. Steven asked me if I recognized his sister but I couldn't. He then took the mask off her face and I instantly saw she was my former girlfriend whom I had dumped quickly when I met Louise! Now I knew why the men and Betsy had extracted this revenge on both Louise and myself! They untied me and told me to dress. They kept all of Louise's clothes and they made us leave the house with her completely naked. I had to tell Louise on the way home why she had been subjected to all this sex and that it was all my fault! She smiled at me and said, "Darling I forgive you if you forgive me!" Louise was given the lead role in the play as promised and she carried out the task so well I knew she would be able to get other lead roles in the future. I hoped she wouldn't have to suffer again at the hands of the directors as she had this time. The only consolation for me was that I had seen my fantasy of watching Louise get fucked in front of me. I didn't count fucking Betsy as any triumph but at least I knew I loved Louise and would continue to love her even if she had to audition for other parts with her body! I love Louise.