“What is acting about?” Asked Sarah, the director of the new play.

“Authenticity?” Replied a tired sounding Mark, the male lead.

“Authenticity. Right. So we need to find a real authentic rhythm here okay?”

“Okay.”

They had been rehearsing this play for weeks and weeks and the chemistry just didn’t seem to be getting any better.

Over the course of the play, Mark’s character has sex with two female characters. One is consensual, and the other not. Sarah, the director was finding it difficult to fully relay the differences in these two scenes to the audience. However, she had a plan.

The next day Mark entered the rehearsal room, finding nothing other than a bed at one end, and a desk at the other. Also conspicuously placed on the desk was two pairs of handcuffs and a ballgag.

“Hey Mark!” Said a voice brightly. Mark turned, it was Lilly, the girl playing his wife in the play, who had just come into the room.

“Hey Lilly!”

She was relatively small but with long, gorgeous legs, often wrapped up in very nicely textured leggings. By the lack of panty lines, Mark could also tell she only ever wore thongs. She was wearing a loose black top over some dark red leggings and white ankle socks. She had already taken off her shoes and left them by the door, as was customary for rehearsals with the amateur dramatics group. Mark, remembering this took his shoes off also.

Before Mark could ask Lilly what was going on, Sarah entered with the last member of the cast – Clara. Clara was small a blonde and a little ditzy, but in a cute way. She was wearing a fuzzy grey sweater over a shirt and a short pleated red and a black skirt that stopped shy of mid-thigh over some thick black tights. She liked of looked almost like a schoolgirl.

“Okay” said Sarah, pulling off her jumper to reveal a black tank top and shirt black denim skirt over some light black tights. “Everyone got the brief?”

Lilly and Clara nodded. Mark was confused.

“I’m sorry, what’s going on?”

Sarah looked surprised for a moment but then began tying up her hair as she explained.

“I sent out the text last night. The intensity in these sexual scenes just isn’t there and we need to get it there. So the girls have agreed to have you fuck them. Isn’t that right girls?”

The girls voiced their concurrence.

“So”, she continued, “the plan is for you to fuck each girl and try and make the context for the scenes as real as possible. So what that means is with Lilly you are going to fuck gentle and loving, making her cum. But with Clara you are going to fuck her hard and rough and she is going to try and resist you with all her might. Hence the handcuffs and the ballgag.

“I see.”

“It’ll be fun Mark!” Cooed Sarah. “You ready to go”?

“Well I suppose I am. Who am I having first?”

“Whichever you want, Girls.”

With that both girls bent over, pushing their assess out. Lilly leaned over the bed to the left and Clara over the desk to the right, playing with the handcuffs still.

Marks brain went to his penis, which went rock hard immediately. Since he had woke up this morning he really hadn’t considered something like this happening. He was suddenly glad he’d overslept and not had his usual morning tug. He knew he would have the stamina to work as much as he needed to here.

He looked at Lilly’s tight ass and legs barely contained by her leggings. He could imagine how good she would feel around his cock. But then he looked at Clara’s cute short skirt and thick black tights. She was bent over the desk just about enough that he could see her white panties underneath her tights. He knew what he wanted.

In character, Mark walked over to Clara, pushing his body up to the back of hers, pinning her between him and the desk. His hard dick was pushing into her back. Clara responded in character, as the feisty sister she was.

“Excuse me mister Jones! You have no company being this close to me. Is there something I can help you with??”

“Sure is” replied Mark, in the deep voice of his character. “I want to taste you Penny. I want you to feel me inside you”

Horrified, Penny (Clara) tried to pull away, but Jones’ (Mark’s) strong arms were able to stop her. Grabbing a fistful of her hair, he slammed her torso and head down onto the table, pinning her there as his other hand undid his belt.

“Please mister Jones you don’t have to do this!” screamed Penny, her arms flailing around.

“Quiet now young Penny! I’m going to show you how a real man feels” replied Jones, in his deep husky voice as he pulled out his cock and used it to flip her skirt up over her hips, pushing his naked cock against her nylon covered ass.

“Help! Oh help me!”, yelped Penny upon feeling the large cock now close to penetrating her.

However her cries were cut short by a red ball gag which was inserted into her mouth and securely fastened behind her head.

“Mmfff” protested Penny at the gag.

Mark could feel Clara running out of fighting spirit quickly after he gagged her as she put up almost no struggle at all as he cuffed her small wrists and pulled them to the legs at the opposite end of the desk, stretching her over it.

All of this time Mark hadn’t been paying attention to Sarah and Lilly, who were both stood staring, a hungry look in their eyes. Mark knew they both wanted it next.

With a grin, he continued with the scene, running his hand up to the waistband of Clara’s thick black tights, caressing her quivering legs. Then, roughly, he pulled them down sharply, bringing her soaked white panties with them.

“Hey you two”, Jones called out to Sarah and Lilly. “There’s no free watching going on here! I want you to to be pleasuring yourselves til I get to you!”

They immediately obeyed, with Lilly putting her fingers down the front of her leggings and Sarah pulling up the hem of her skirt to tear a hole in the crotch of her tights before inserting her fingers.

With that he reached down and inserted a finger into Claras pussy, she was soaked, unsurprisingly. He inserted his hard cock slowly causing his co-star to moan loudly through her gag. However after moment both actors remembered the objective of the scene and resumed performing.

Clara began kicking her legs around and pulling hard on her bonds. Mark began fucking her harder and harder, going deeper and deeper each time. In spite of the tight ballgag, Clara’s whelps and muffled moans could still be heard, only turning on Mark even more as he pounded her harder and harder. As he felt himself building to an orgasm he went even harder, smacking her ass as he built.

Finally, he pulled out and blew his load all over Clara’s ass, skirt and tights, with a fair amount landing on her calves and boots.

One down.

Mark immediately looked up to see Sarah and Lilly both halfway to Ecstasy. He went for Sarah next, leaving Clara still cuffed to the table and gagged.

He pushed Sarah back against the ball, pulling up her legs and wrapping them around him. His cock found its way through the hole in her tights and inside her tight pussy. It was only then he realised she wasn’t wearing any underwear. He pinned Sarah’s arms above her head as their hips bucked together in rhythm. She was in too much pleasure to even speak, only moaning and mumbling incoherent thoughts.

Soon Sarah built to a climax also and Mark felt her pussy spasm and tighten around his cock as he whole book shook and shuddered with an explosion of pleasure. Her eyes screwed tight and gasping, Mark lay her down on the ground, pulling out slowly.

Two down.

Finally he turned toward Lilly, who had been waiting all this time. He pulled her close and kissed her passionately. His tongue entering her mouth and battling with hers. Her hands tightly gripped the back of his head, pulling on his short hair.

He lowered his hands slowly down her back, all the way to her ass, grasping it firmly. She lowered her right hand to his cock and began stroking it, keeping him hard.

“I want it hard” she whispered in his ear as she, pulled down her leggings and pink thong, turned around and pulled his cock into her ass.

“Oh Jones, you’re so big” she gasped – remembering to be in character.

“And you are so.. tight.. oh my god” spluttered Mark now also in character as Jones, pushing himself into her tight ass.

Soon they collapsed to the bed, Jones still on top, pounding his co-star from behind at an ever-increasing pace and ferocity. Lilly was fingering herself as he went, building herself to an orgasm.

“Oh Jones! I love you!” She cried.

“I love you too sweetie!” He replied just as he blew his load into her ass, filling her. Simultaneously she came loud and hard, her body buckling and falling flat on the bed as she gasped for air.

Three down.

Mark pulled out and looked around the room. Clara was still bent over the desk, her hands still stretched out and cuffed to the legs of the table, hee black tights and white panties bunched around her knees and covered in white cum stains. Her face was still flat on the surface of the desk, surrounded by the drool caused by the right ball gag in her mouth.

Sarah was still breathing heavily sitting up against the wall watching. Her legs spread, crotch of her tights torn and gleaming pussy looking well used.

And finally Lilly, facedown on the mattress, with her leggings bunched around her knees and ass out, red and tender.

“So” said Mark, putting his cock away and closing his belt. “Same time tomorrow?”

The end.