A stage show

Walking the corridors you kept going till you found something intriguing. Passing a few rooms that didn't inspire you, you finally found something worthy of your attention. Earlier today you had been making a few changes and like Amanda's and Maria's current dilemmas you find another one of your conquests being treated right. The theater room had a stage with seats arranged in front like many other drama stages, but the current 'play' would definitely not be found on Broadway. Trish was currently sandwiched between two rather thin lads, legs and arms locked around the waist and neck of the one in front while the guy from behind was docked securely in her back passage.

There was one other person in the room who was sitting up front watching the proceedings with a great sense of contentment. Deciding to find out how this situation came about you sit down next to him and glance through his memories...

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Trish was standing in front of the guy you now know as John looking out across the stage her form outlined nicely in a tight black tanktop and dark blue jeans (where she found these clothes who knows). Approaching her John told her about this play he was thinking of performing and wondered if Trish wanted to be a part of it. She readily agreed not realising the main reason he wanted her in the female lead because of those mouth-watering tits. He told her he would be directing as well as starring and her eyes lit up as he said the words directing.

"So you'll be the director then." Trish whispered.

"Yep and male lead." John answered confidently.

"Guess I'll have to listen to everything you say then." She says with a laugh.

John smiled in response and handed her the script. Going through the lines together he realised she was being way more attentive than usual. He had been lusting after this girl all year in class, her looks making her a standout and a fantasy for many of the straight guys in drama class. The thing was she only dated the really popular or rich guys and since John was neither she never really paid much attention to him. Now though she was holding onto his every word and listening to each bit of feedback completely. Wanting to test this he asked her, "Hey Trish could you pat your head?"

"Sure why?" She asks patting her head.

"Just wanted to see the look, how about you try jumping up and down a bit."

She does so again, 'interesting' he thinks, "Hey Trish could you bend over here?" He asks pointing to a spot in front of him.

Smiling at him she moves to where he pointed and bends over, showcasing her ass in those skin tight jeans of hers. "Is this alright?" She asks looking back at him with her hair over her face as she's looking behind her, still bent over.

Going for broke John asks, "Hey could you take your top off?"

"Do you still want me bent over?" Trish asks as she casually pulls her tank top off revealing a black bra holding those delicious tits of hers.

Swallowing, "No, I think I need you in front of me for this."

Moving to stand before him he checks out her stupendous rack up close, the bra highlighting the wondrous cleavage. "Could you take your bra off?" He asks softly.

"No problem." She replies as she reaches behidn her and unclips her bra taking it off and letting it drop on top of her tank top. Standing there before him arms at her side tits proudly pointing at him, her dark nipples hardening from the air con. His mind's on autopilot as his hands reach out for those mammaries, finally caressign that soft, yet firm flesh. He groans as both his hands sink into her flesh her boobs after such a long time fantasising about them now a reality. He played with them for some time not realising how wonderful they were as she just stood there letting him have his fun.

Eventually realising he had been playing with her tits for several minutes and she had not once spoken up about his treatment of her tits his dick gave him another idea. "Hey Trish would you mind giving me a blowjob?"

"Anything for the director." She answered with a big smile, shifting down to her knees and pulling down his pants and underwear. His manhood jutted out, fully erect from the half-naked girl kneeling before him. Opening her mouth she sucked in the head of his cock bathing it in her saliva and swirling her tongue all around the sensitive organ. Her blowjob skills were fantastic, keeping him on edge as she sucked on his member, changing tempo and focusing on different areas.

'She could definitely win awards for this', John thought as his hand held her silky tresses keeping her mouth locked on his member. Pulling back she bobbed on his cock, her movements sending shivers across his body and making his knees weak. She knew just what to do and he was in no shape to last. In all honesty he lasted maybe two minutes before he was ready to blow, her skills way too good for his limited experience. Pulling out he jerked his cock and told her to stay still as he shot rope after rope of cum across her pretty face and what didn't land on her face fell on her tits. Luckily for her none landed on her eyes so she watched in full as he released his ball's load across her. Panting and still jerking his cock slowly he looked at his handiwork, her face caked in lines of cum that had started to dribble down her skin to her tits which had thick ropes of cum dangling off her nipples. She looked incredibly sexy.

With the fugue of sex somewhat abated he had a clearer mind. He asked her why she let him do that and she told him it was because he was the director and she had to do what the director told her. Not wanting to waste such an opportunity he took a pic of her cum-covered body and messaged his friends telling them that if they wanted a piece of Trish then they better hurry to the stage.

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So that was how this happened you think taking note of the guy in front letting out a grunt as he came inside Trish's pussy. He held her still allowing the guy from behind really pound her anus hard. His thrusts causing Trish to moan loudly as he anal passage was soundly assaulted.

"So John," you say, "I think I'd like to join your production." You tell him as the guy who had been buggering her back entrance roared as he came spilling his seed into her.