Actress auditions for a risque play (closed)

“Should I send the next man in?”
Dave's question drags John back to what's been happening on the stage and he turns to the stage where Ida is standing looking at him, wiping the corner of her mouth where some of Dave semen is running towards her chin. As she licks it from her finger she winks at him.
"Er no , not just yet." He beckons Ida to the front of the stage.
"Ida, I think we need to talk about what's just happened. Meet me at the stage door in say 20 minutes ok?"
He glances at Lyn and Ruby and says" OK everyone, let's break for lunch, back here at two o'clock ok and Dave, I'll call you later this afternoon."
 
“Umm…sure!” Says Ida, suddenly shy again. She looks around and gathers her clothes together and then goes into the wings to get dressed.
She can’t believe what just happened! Somehow everything just got out of hand. She was trying to commit to the role, but it was SO far out of her comfort zone that it was like jumping off a cliff - once she “went for it” it was hard for her to set limits. Dave pushing things along had made it easier in some ways because she didn’t have to decide very much, but it also meant that she ended up giving up control and doing what he wanted, and now she had sucked a man off who she wasn’t especially attracted to - the only other man she had blown in 15 years. And she had accepted and even enjoyed the way he had treated her! She had secretly liked how much he wanted her, and had felt like she needed to please him as a reward for his attention. She was so confused! And now embarrassed because the director wanted to talk to her about it. Oh, God!
 
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Ida's waiting just inside the stage door and she looks nervous, such a change from twenty minutes ago when she had looked almost triumphant standing on the stage looking at me.
"Hello Ida. I thought we'd have some lunch together, somewhere quiet, and then we can talk about what just happened between you and Dave OK?"
I take her arm and walk her the couple of hundred yards to a bistro I often use. They know me and we can have a table that's set apart from the other diners and the staff are very discrete, no gossip, no surreptitious pics that might find their way mysteriously into the tabloids or onto the net with a headline like 'Director wines and dines leading lady'.
I order drinks and suggest a couple of dishes to Ida and we sit for a moment just looking at each other so to help put her at her ease I lean forward and take her hands in mine.
"Ida, first of all I owe you a big apology for what you've just been subjected to. I know that this play will be beyond anything you've done before and you'll find it personally challenging but what Dave made you do was unacceptable and I can't say how sorry I am. I know it was an improv and in that respect you handled it magnificently, rising to the challenge that Dave presented you with but you shouldn't have to do anything you don't want to when you're working with me and I do want to reassure you here and now that you will be working with me in this play - your role in it is safe. OK?"
He raised his glass to her and then took a long drink of his wine.
"So what to do? Part of the problem is that I don't think you realise just how attractive you are both physically and especially sexually and men will be tempted to take advantage of that so although I will do everything I can do to protect you in that respect I think we should spend some time together, a one on one workshop if you like, so that you can develop some strategies for letting a man know where your boundaries are. You don't have to do this in an unkind or abrupt way but some time spent practicing that with me would I think be helpful to you."
Their meals arrived and they spent a few minutes eating.
"So tell me, how do you feel about working with Dave again? Be absolutely honest with me. If you'd rather not then that's fine. I just want you to be comfortable on the role."
 
Ida is nervous, but really appreciates John's tone and desire to look after her. She clinks glasses with him and takes a long drink.

She smiles, relieved, and says, "Oh, thank you for thinking about me. But don't be too hard on Dave. I mean, he was following his impulses truthfully - it's just that his impulses took me a bit by surprise! I think he has had a bit of a crush on me, but I haven't seen him in a long time. To be honest, he dictated the scenes a bit - except for that one in the middle, I guess - but in some ways that made me more comfortable. Sometimes it's nice being told what to do." she blushes, "It would have been harder for me to make all the decisions, I would have been more embarrassed, and you wouldn't have gotten to judge his audition very well. Dave would have stopped if I told him to. I don't really know why I didn't. I've never done anything like that before. Well, I mean I have - I've ummm - I've done THAT before - ummm - I - uh, but not to anyone else - and not um--- uh...."

Ida hides in her wine, drinking slowly to regain her composure.

"I wouldn't mind working with Dave, I mean, I don't know who else will be in the show, but I know he'll listen to me, and I guess we know he finds me attractive! It seems like he enjoyed the audition."

"One on one work sounds good! And you're right, I suppose - I've never really believed it when people tell me they find me attractive, but I really appreciate it when they do! But I'm also interested in the depth of the character - I know there's a lot of intimacy in the show, but the context is what's interesting, right? I mean, you didn't just hire me to strip for you, right? Haha! And it might be good to know what you want from me, or us, in a scene. Improvising leaves a lot of room for lots of - um...stuff - to happen. It might be easier sometimesif you just tell me what you want from me. Today, I thought I was just going to sit in the audience and give feedback. But you told me to take my top off, so I...ummm...did, even though I thought it was pretty embarrassing! But I’m ok with feeling uncomfortable. I don’t know if you noticed, but I was trying to look at you while I was…um… stripping. I thought you might like that.”
 
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I glance at my watch, surprised at how fast the time has gone.
"OK, if you're sure I'll call Dave and tell him he has the part. I think with direction we can get him to stay within the boundaries of the script and it might be interesting to limit the cast to just you and him. for the mixed scenes and if you're happy, Ruby will play the single sex scenes with you. Of course you'll both have to be adaptable so that although the audience will know you're the same actors they'll see you as new characters in each of the scenes.
I signal for the bill.
"OK, lets go back and let the others know what we've decided and then we'll call it a day at the theatre and then if you're happy we can continue our one on one work at my place. How does that sound?
 
“That sounds great, and I love the idea of switching characters! Working with Ruby would be fun, too.”

John and Ida head back to the theatre and she packs up her things while John goes to talk to the others about the plans.
 
"OK everybody, listen up, we're calling it a day for today and having talked with Ida she's happy to work with Dave so, albeit with a smaller cast than originally envisaged, we can say that we're ready for detailed script read-throughs and rehearsals starting Thursday.
Ruby and I will be working tomorrow on any script alterations and of course , life will be easier for Lyn with fewer bodies to clothe.
So, let's say eleven o'clock on Thursday and in the meantime, have a good rest."
I call Uber and a cab is with us in a few minutes. The ride to my townhouse in Fitzrovia is less that fifteen minutes and before too long I'm opening the door and ushering Ida inside.
 
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Ida hadn’t had time to go home and change, she just fixed her hair and sent a quick “you won’t believe the day I had!” message to her husband and then headed over to John’s house. She regretted not wearing anything under her sweater today - she had noticed that John seemed to sneak little glances at her breasts whenever he could, so she had thought to tease him a bit by not wearing a bra today so that he could watch them bounce and wobble under her sweater - not knowing what she'd been in for today, she had thought that not wearing a bra was daring! Hurrying to the train she had felt men staring at her as she half-jogged through the station. Finally she had arrived, though. It was a lovely part of town and she gave John a big smile as he opened the door and welcomed her in, hugging her tight, as he seemed to like to do. She looked around approvingly at the tasteful furnishings and walls covered in theatre posters. “What a beautiful home, John! So - what’s the plan, maestro?”
 
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Ida looks as if she's not had much chance to tidy up since leaving the theatre but she looks great in a slightly untidy way.
"Hello Ida, welcome to my little oasis here in town. I have a few things I need to sort out and then usually I grab a shower and dress down for the evening so if you'd like to do the same there's some t shirts and pj bottoms in the airing cupboard. Here let me show you."
I lead her up stairs and show her the airing cupboard and grab her a towel.
"The bathroom's here so take your time and relax and I'll get some food ordered in - is pizza ok - and open up some wine and then when we've both had tie to unwind we'll get on with the work ok?"
 
"thanks!" Ida follows John upstairs, borrows some clothes and then goes into the bathroom. She takes off her clothes, and steps gratefully into the hot shower. She feels her body relaxing, and her worries and stress from the day wash away. She steps out of the shower, dries off, and and puts on the dry clothes she had borrowed. the t-shirt is nice, soft cotton, but fairly thin, and her nipples press insistently against the material. The pyjama bottoms are very cozy, sitting a little low on on her hips, so that a bit of her stomach and the top of her ass are a little exposed. But she feels so comfortable that she doesn't worry much about it. Without anything else on, her body has a sexy natural wiggle that she's totally oblivious to.
 
While Ida is showering I take the opportunity to phone Ruby and invite her to join us later, after all, it'll be best for Ida to get to know Ruby better since they'll be acting the single sex scene together and then, with that organised I shower in my ensuite bathroom and change. I've always liked to wear a kaftan in the evenings, so relaxing and a sense of freedom without any restricting underwear.
Showered and changed I open a bottle of pouilly fume just in time to pour two glasses as Ida comes into the kitchen.
My breath is taken away by her beauty and the way she moves, so sensuous and so alluring and there's a very tempting gap between the t shirt she's wearing and the pyjama bottoms. I decide I'll wait to tell her that I've invited Ruby as well.
"Ah Ida, here you are my dear." I say offering her a glass. "May I say that you look absolutely stunning and I've never seen a t shirt looking so well on anybody." We clink glasses.
"Come here my dear and let me give you a hug in compensation for all the stress I put you through earlier."
There's one thing about wearing a kaftan, it's so loose that my erection just doesn't show at all, not like a tented pair of chinos, but believe me, just the sight of her with her perky nipples and that delicious view of her tummy has got me rock hard. I'll have to think of a strategy to get Ida to agree to let me bury it in her before the evening's done.
 
Ida smiles, appreciating the compliments. She opens her arms for the hug, the t-shirt lifting up a little, baring her belly button and her flat stomach. As John hugs her tight, it feels almost like they’re both nude, her soft breasts crushed against his chest, and her nipples noticeable as they poke against him. His hand goes around her waist, and nestles at the base of her back, a couple of fingers resting tentatively on the top of her ass.
Ida takes the proffered glass of wine eagerly, lifts in a salute, and takes a long sip.
“Ah…this doesn’t feel like work!” She sighs.

Ruby texts John, “Mmmm… you have fun! If you get anywhere with Ida I want to see photos!”
 
“Ah…this doesn’t feel like work!”
John laughs.
"Well that's the great thing about our profession. We're doing what we love to do and that never feels like work."
He adjusts his position a little so that his erection is now pressed against Ida.
"You know my dear, we're so lucky that we're such a small family in the theatre, all very close friends and all looking out for each other." He slips his hand past the waistband of Ida's pyjama bottoms, feeling the smooth warmth of her buttocks ans the deliciously tempting cleavage between them.
"It's a lesson I learned many years ago, that the closest relationships produce the very best performances and interpretations of the roles in which we're cast. So, tell me now, what can I help you with so that you gain a greater understanding of your role in the production? Ask me anything, however trivial it might seem and I'll do my very best to help you ... anything."
 
Ida blushes as she sips her wine, very aware of John's hand sitting possessively on her ass - and was that his cock pressing against her? He probably couldn't help it. "um... well, I guess I'd like to know what you expect of me. The more concrete the better - I guess you'll want me...naked...on stage? Like - completely naked? And what will you want me to do with Dave? I mean - you don't want me to...to do what we did today, right? I think that was just a misunderstanding, and Dave...um...got kind of carried away. It was probably my fault. It was flattering, though. He seemed to really like me a lot. And then there's the same sex stuff - what do you have in mind? And...what did you think about my performance today? I've never done much stripping really before, just for my husband and once...um...so what did you think? I tried to play it like I was stripping for you. I thought you might like that." Ida sighs. "I guess I've got a lot of questions, huh? You have any for me?"
 
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Ida has a lot of questions which is understandable but she doesn't seem at all daunted at the prospect of working with Ruby's script or with me as the play's director so I start by outlining the play that she’ll be taking the lead role in.

I fill our glasses and invite her to join me on the sofa.

“OK, the play is in four acts with in interlude after the first two. In the first act your character is a sexual novice, possibly even a virgin, and Dave will be playing an older, more experienced lover someone like me perhaps, and he will seduce you and you will have sex together, of course not actual penetrative sex,” John laughs briefly and gives Ida a playful dig in the ribs, “this isn’t a porn show but we will be wanting to make this totally believable from the audience’s point of view and that will fo course require both you and Dave to be naked.”

John topped up their glasses again.

“So what I suggest is that we role play the first act here tonight and then we can work on the other acts on different evenings.”

He clinked his glass with hers.

“How does that sound?”
 
Ida nods, seriously, and then says, “ok. That sounds like a good idea.” She finishes her glass of wine for courage. “So, how shall we begin? Do we start watching TV together, maybe?” Ida sidles over to John on the sofa, leaning against him, legs pulled up beside her, as if they’re watching a movie together.
 
She is delightful, almost child-like in the way she trusts me and I don't think she's going to have to act much to portray herself as an innocent. She leans against me and I put my arm round her. I know the script almost by heart and I know Ida has read it through so Ruby’s words will do as well as mine and I suggest this to Ida and tell her to improv if she gets lost.

“Watching TV together is as good a place as any to start and we’ll take it nice and slow, just follow my lead – oh, and one other thing, Ruby and I discussed this aspect of the scene, we think that the simulated sex would be better with your character on top, riding her older lover, and that way the audience will be better able to appreciate your natural attributes rather than seeing Dave’s buttocks humping up and down. So, shall we begin?”

I indicate for her to undress, t shirt first and then her pyjama bottoms.

“Remember in this first act your lover is older than you and more experienced so in real life he’d expect you to do as he says.”

Ida is soon naked.

“Good, the audience will love this and now you can undress me. Dave will be wearing a shirt and chinos but for tonight you can help me with this,” I say as I hold my arms up allowing Ida to pull my kaftan over my head.

“Alright so far?”?”

Ida nods “OK” so I lay back on the sofa. Of course I’ve seen Ida mostly naked before but now she’s nude she is perfection with her luxuriant dark hair and untrimmed bush. Au natural and a contrast to my sandy colour.

“Right, this is where we must practice simulating sex so you’ll have to mount me and appear to take me into you ok?”

Ida blushes a little but nods as she straddles me and then, taking me completely by surprise, guides me into her, her heat and wetness enveloping me and without either of us thinking we start to move, it seems so natural and she is so wonderful on my cock.
“Oh my god.” Ida laughs, I didn’t mean to do that but I mean it’s what you do when you have sex like this isn’t it, just instinct I guess?”

“Well yes” I laugh. “Of course on the stage Dave will be wearing a flesh coloured G-string so there’ll be no danger of this happening but now that we’ve started we may as well carry on,” I say, thrusting into Ida, “and in any case, I think it will be useful for you to rehearse your sounds and facial expressions so that the audience will know that although surprised by being taken this way, you discover that you’re enjoying it.”

Ida doesn’t look too sure but I insist telling her that what we’re doing is a professional interaction and soon Ida is groaning away, gasping with every thrust I make as we work each other towards orgasm.

Ida’s orgasm is huge, sending ripples through her belly and breasts and watching that is enough to send me over the edge and I release myself into her, jet after jet of cum until she collapses onto me, her breasts covered in a sheen of perspiration.
 
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Ida hesitates a moment before pulling her t-shirt off, feeling John’s expectant eyes upon her, but also his approval as her breasts are once again revealed. John has a satisfied smile on his face as she obediently bares her tits for him, and he stares at them for a moment before - with a slight air of impatience - he points at her pajama bottoms. “And the rest.”

Ida takes a deep breath and wiggles out of the loose trousers, and stands in front of John, fully naked, embarrassed and waiting for instruction.

John looks her up and down, enjoying the sight of her pussy, and how compliant she is.

“Good, the audience will love this and now you can undress me. Dave will be wearing a shirt and chinos but for tonight you can help me with this,” says John, as he lifts his arms and waits for Ida to follow instructions.

Ida nods bashfully and approaches the older man, pulling his kaftan over his head and revealing his erect cock pointing insistently at her.

Ida thinks,”What’s going on? I should stop this before it gets out of hand…” not realizing that she’s still staring at John’s cock.
“Alright so far?” John’s question shocks her out of her thoughts and she nods.

“Right, this is where we must practice simulating sex so you’ll have to mount me and appear to take me into you ok?”

Ida turns bright red as she mounts John, spreading her legs over him. John has a great view of her pussy, and then as his gaze rises he takes in her beautiful breasts, her incredibly pretty face and her shy expression. As Ida lowers herself tentatively onto John’s lap, he feels the warmth from her pussy and his cock stands straight up, the tip entering Ida’s tight, hot pussy. Ida gasps in surprise and John groans in pleasure.

“Oh my god.” Ida exclaims. “I didn’t mean to do that! I’m so sorry!”

“Well, now that we’ve started we may as well carry on,” John says, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her hard so that she slides all the way down on his cock, making him shiver with pleasure, “and in any case, I think it will be useful for you to rehearse your sounds and facial expressions so that the audience will know that although surprised by being taken this way, you discover that you’re enjoying it.”

Without waiting for an answer, John holds her hips tight and thrusts insistently up into her repeatedly.
“Ahhhh…Make some noise, Ida, remember you have an audience…”

Ida moans and gasps at each thrust, her breasts bouncing and putting on a show of their own. She is both embarrassed and excited, but her body tingles more and more. As John sees her building toward orgasm he pounds her mercilessly, hard and fast. She groans loudly and shivers as she has a powerful orgasm. As her pussy tightens on John’s cock he doesn’t stop to ask if he can cum inside her - he’s enjoying her too much to care whether she minds.
“Unnngh! Ahhhh!” John squeezes her ass tight as he shoots a huge amount of cum inside her. Ida falls forward, big soft breasts pressed against his chest as his cock spasms a few more times in her pussy.
 
They lie for a while, just absorbing what they’ve done. What was meant to be an innocent role play, at least as far as Ida knew, turned into one of the best fucks of John’s life and he was certainly no novice. There’d always been young aspiring actresses only too willing to share his bed or sofa.

But this was different. He was sure that Ida hadn’t intended to have sex with him and now that they had he was worried about the effect that would have on her. Would she even want to be in the play anymore? He knew she was married but what kind of relationship was it? Was it strictly exclusive, would she feel guilty at what she’d done or did they have some sort of agreement, not a totally open marriage but any indiscretions overlooked? Or would she just file it under professional activities, completely separate from her personal life?

“Well, if we can give … I mean if you and Dave can give a performance like that then you’ll bring the house down and of course I mean without the penetration although I think that what we did here tonight will have given you a better insight into your role in the first act.”

Ida looked slightly confused as if unsure how to answer so John continued.

“Would you say what we did was useful, I mean, do you have any regrets? I was thinking that we should run through the second act tomorrow evening, that’s you as the experienced lover and me as the novice. How does that sound?”

To me it sounded absolutely fine and I can already picture me fucking Ida again.

“And in that scene, I’d like to see you being far more assertive, an experienced woman who knows what she wants sexually and is determined to get it.”
 
Ida was so confused.

She was lying pressed up against John, the tantalizing softness of her breasts against his arm, her leg draped over his, his hand casually resting on her ass. He could feel the warmth between her legs, and the satisfaction of knowing he had filled her up with his cum. She looked up at him, her emotional vulnerability somehow making her even more sexy.

"I...I feel like such a whore, John. I haven't had sex with another man for fifteen years, and now, today - I mean, I sucked a man's cock in front of everyone! And now I've been fucked by my director...I just don't know what to think. I'm just not like this, really! Do you know that I had never given a blowjob before I met my husband? I love it - sucking, I mean. But I've only sucked four guys - " she stops abruptly, having said more than she intended. "Umm...my husband, and now Dave...and one time in our 20s my husband had a couple of friends visiting, and he asked me to...ummm...you know." She blushes deeply, and looks away. John can feel his cock beginning to stir again - and he remembers that Ruby would be coming over soon, and that she wanted to see photos of Ida if he could get them. "I don't know, John. I don't want you to think I'm some slut - like, this is not an average day for me! I did enjoy it, but I think it would be best - "

"Ida," John says gently, "Suck my cock."

"What?"

"Don't think about it. Just suck it. Go on."

Ida hesitates, conflicted, then moves down, lifts his still wet cock with her hand, and slides it into her pretty mouth, wrapping her lips around it, looking up at John to guage his reaction. She can taste her pussy on his cock, but she's never minded that. Her tongue circles the head lovingly, or massages the underside, as Ida looks him in the eyes. John's cock throbs with intense pleasure - Dave was right! Her mouth was incredible! Her lips soft and supple, her tongue nimble and eager. He takes one of his full breasts in his hand and squeezes it in time to her sucking. Soon John's cock was once again at full mast, with Ida bobbing up and down on it.

“Ahhhhh…” John sighs. “That’s…ahhh…all the way down, Ida.” John gently pushes Ida’s head down until his entire length is buried in her mouth, his balls against her chin. “Mmmmm…that’s it. This is the third cock you’ve sucked today, Ida. Think about that…ahhh…play with your pussy.”

Ida can’t respond as she sucks, but she bobs more eagerly on John’s cock, and her fingers go between her legs, sliding in and out of her pussy. “Mmmmphh…mmmmphhh…” her moans muffled by John’s cock send even more stimulation through his body.
 
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Neither of them hears a key being turned in the front door nor it closing softly as Ruby lets herself into John’s house. Having had a close and frequently intimate relationship with John and often joined him in sexual soirees there, having a key seemed so sensible but the sounds coming from the living room made Ruby tiptoe to the doorway to see what was happening.

She had of course wanted some photos but seeing the real thing was much better, especially watching Ida fingering herself.

John’s eyes are closed and Ida is totally absorbed sucking John’s cock so neither of them see her slip out of her dress and move behind Ida.

“Here, let me” she says as she inserts her fingers into Ida’s cummy slot and for a moment Ida stops, frozen by the intrusion but with Ruby’s fingers on her clit she starts to moan with pleasure and wriggle her ass, inviting Ruby’s even closer attention which Ruby eagerly supplies, replacing her fingers with her tongue.

Ida has never felt a sensation as intense as this and as her orgasm crescendos she looses her rhythm on John.

“Don’t stop Ida, don’t stop Ida, I’m cumming” and he opens his eyes to see the top of Ruby’s head buried between Ida’s thighs and the sight of the two women like this pushes him over the top and he ejaculates all over Ida’s face while Ruby slurps the sweet nectar of Ida’s juices mixed with John’ semen from earlier.
 
Ida is shocked when she suddenly hears Ruby's voice a split second before her fingers slip inside her. She starts to bolt upright, but John holds her head gently but firmly on his cock, and after a second she relaxes and goes back to sucking.

Ruby leans forward to lick Ida's pretty pussy, and chuckles to herself when she tastes John's cum, "Guess John has gotten a lot of use out of her already!" she thinks. She laps at Ida, causing Ida to shiver and then convulse in climax, John's cock slipping out of her mouth. "Don't stop, Ida! I'm cumming!" Ida turns back to John's cock, opening her mouth wide, but she's a second too late, and he cums all over her face, catching as much as she can on her tongue. Her face dripping with cum, she looks up at John, a slightly dazed expression on her face. Ruby, face slick with Ida's wetness, pushes Ida's mouth back down to John's pulsing but softening cock and says, "Go on, clean him up."

Ida licks lazily at John's cock, and he looks down to see her lapping up any drops of cum off his penis and stomach before scooping it off her face with her fingers and sucking them clean.

Ruby rolls Ida onto her back, then moves up to kiss her, their breasts pressed against each other. The two women drive their tongues into each others' mouths, John momentarily forgotten as they fight over his cum in the sexiest way possible.

After a long make-out session, Ruby sits up and crawls forward, moving her pussy toward Ida's mouth. "I don't - I mean, I've never licked a girl before," admits Ida. Ruby doesn't hesitate, she continues moving up until she's straddling Ida's face and then lowers herself down, pressing her hot pussy against Ida's mouth, and then rocking her hips back and forth. "I'm sure you'll be wonderful, Ida. Look, John, Ida's going to eat pussy for the first time in her life..."

Ida sticks her tongue out tentatively and licks carefully at Ruby's pussy. "oh god...." moans Ruby quietly. More confident now, Ida begins to experiment, licking Ruby like she herself likes to be licked.
 
John smiles at Ruby.

“Well we seem to have gone from Act lV, the menage a trois, and are now back at Act lll, you and Ida doing the female scene.” He puts his mouth close to Ruby’s ear so that he can whisper.

“Is she any good?”

Ruby smacks him.

“Just shut up John, she’s amazing and I’m about to cum in her mouth.”

Ida seems oblivious to this as she finds Ruby’s clit with her tongue and does everything to her that she wished her husband would do, realising in that moment that however much she loves her husband, and she does, very, very much, she’s discovered a whole new dimension to sexual pleasure that she doesn’t want to relinquish, not now, not in the future, not never.

Ruby starts to writhe as Ida’s tongue brings her to the edge of her orgasm but then Ida eases off, teasing Ruby.

“Oh you lovely little bitch,” she screams, “Don’t tease me, please, I’m right on the edge, pleeeease …” as Ida licks her clit again and she cums in Ida’s mouth.

John watches as Ida struggles to cope with the volume. He knows to his own pleasure how lovely it is when Ruby squirts and she’s doing it now into Ida’s gagging mouth.
 
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Ida has never licked a woman before, but soon finds that she can feel Ruby's reactions just like she can with a cock in her mouth, and that the taste of a woman is quite pleasant. She begins to learn what Ruby likes, how to work her tongue and lips over Ruby's pussy in a way that makes Ruby tremble. Ida laps eagerly at Ruby, enjoying how much pleasure she's giving to the other woman.

As she feels Ruby tensing up, Ida swirls her tongue around Ruby's clit, and is taken totally by surprise when Ruby gushes over her face. Ida doesn't know how to react, but Ruby is in heaven, happily grinding her pussy on Ida's mouth.

A satisfied Ruby eventually climbs off Ida's face, leaving Ida soaked, bewildered, and well-used, lying naked in front of John and Ruby.

Ruby gives John a kiss and whispers, "mmmm...that was amazing! I think we hit the jackpot here! How was her pussy? You came inside her - was she ok with that?"

John chuckles, "Such a good fuck! Jesus..." John sighs contentedly. "About cumming in her, I don't know. It just felt so good, I just didn't really care, to be honest."

"Ida, you were fantastic tonight - mmmmmm. But you're a mess! Why don't you and Ruby go take a shower again and clean up?"

"That'd be great - I definitely need another shower!" says Ida, as she and Ruby walk naked into the bathroom. John watches their asses appreciatively as they sway naturally from side to side as they walk away.
 
John's walk in shower can easily accommodate four people. He had it installed that way so that when friends came over they could all shower together but this evening it is, for the moment, just Ruby and Ida enjoying the multiple jets of warm water.
Ruby takes Ida's hand and turns her so that she can wash Ida's back, spreading the shower gel over her, reaching round to her breasts and also between her legs, letting her fingers trace Ida's pussy and then her rose bud.
Ida tenses at first. This is a new experience for her but the sensation is amazing and she soon relaxes as Ruby circles her rosebud and then slips a finger into her.
She gasps.
"Is that OK?" Ruby asks.
"Yes but this is all so new to me, I've never done anything like this before, I mean sucking off Dave in front of everybody and then here earlier with John, I thought we were just doing a role play and I don't really know how it happened but suddenly John had his cock in me and we were fucking and well ..."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Well at first I was worried at what we were doing but it was so good feeling John's cock deep in me and then we both came and I could feel John's cum squirting inside me and that was wonderful and then you arrived and licked me ... I just can't describe how I feel except that I want to do it again, especially with you."
Ruby turned her round to face her and kissed her, their tongues swirling in each other's mouths and their mons grinding against each other.
"You will do this again, I promise you, with me and with John, as often as you want to."
She turned the shower off and grabbed a couple of towels.
"Now, let's get you dressed and home to your hubby. You're nice and clean so there's nothing for him to discover and nothing for you to be ashamed of. This is all part of being in one of John's productions."
She kissed Ida again, just lightly on her lips."
"Oh, just one other little thing, you'll have to shave down here" she said, patting Ida's neatly trimmed bush. "Lyn will sort you out with a muff wig for the first act but after that you'll need to be completely shaved and I shall want to have a taste of you next time we're together."
 
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