Amateur Dramatics: Act Two
After my day-long sex-fest with Emily, we didn't manage to get together again until rehearsal day. We did however manage to talk on the phone each day, and while talking to her on one particular day, I noticed she sounded breathless, and I knew she was turned on while talking to me. She denied it at first, but it was quite easy to persuade her to masturbate while talking to me on the phone, and was rewarded by the sound of her having an orgasm. She accused me of turning her into a sex maniac, and I told her I was happy to plead guilty.
Emily was waiting for me outside the rehearsal hall and embraced me casually, giving me a light peck on the cheek. To onlookers it looked like two friends meeting, but if only they heard what was said they would have seen a different picture.
'I really want you now sweetheart, right this instant, I want to see you naked,' I whispered.
'That's exactly what I want too,' she whispered back, 'I'm wet already.' We smiled at each other as we entered the hall, and split up to avoid rumours. We'd be together plenty in our dance scenes later on. Meantime, unknown to Emily, I had a little skulduggery in mind and sought out Alana. She also greeted me quite affectionately, after all we had been, and as far as she knew, still were, occasional lovers. After some general chat, she asked me how I was getting on with Emily, or 'The Ice Queen,' as she called her. Deliberately non-committal, I told her we were getting on fine. She grinned at me knowingly.
'You know, something has changed about Emily. She's different somehow, warmer, more open. She has that 'glow,' only a well fucked woman has about her, and I think that's down to you.' I shrugged my shoulders.
'Well, I can't help what you think darling. Perhaps you're jealous because you want to fuck her yourself?' I retorted, smiling, but testing the waters while I was at it.
'Too fucking right, I'd love to get into her knickers, and she has a nice set of tits I'd love to get my hands on.'
'So, you really are bi-sexual?' I asked, and she told me she always had been. She loved men, as I knew, she added, but she also like women too.
'Can you keep a secret?' I asked her, adding, 'and it's really important that you do. I know you're quite frank about your sex life with the other members of the cast, but this must go no further than us.' She assured me that whatever I was going to tell her would go no further; she knew when to keep quiet.
'Okay, I'm taking a big risk with someone who's really important to me by telling you this, and I can't stress enough how quiet this has to be kept.' She swore once again that she would keep my secret. 'If I could get you into Emily's knickers, would you be up for it?' she looked quite astonished.
'You mean... ah that's why she has that "glow," I was right,' she said, delighted that her intuition had proved correct. 'So, how are we going to manage that?' she said conspiratorially.
'My idea is to get her quite horny, well, hornier than she is already, during the rehearsal today. When you see her go to the toilet follow her there, and talk to her, about me. Whatever comes into your head, as long as it's sexual. I'll tell you right now, she has no bra on and no panties either, and if you can't make something of that, you don't deserve her,' I finished. Alana looked quite flabbergasted.
'Are we talking about the same woman here?' she finally said breathlessly, obviously becoming excited. 'Are you telling me, "The Ice Queen," has no bra and no panties on?' I nodded.
'She's no Ice Queen Alana, she's one of the most delightfully sexual women I've ever had the privilege of knowing. She's as sexy, and as horny as you are, believe me. It only needed the right key to open the floodgates, and I was lucky enough to find that key. Now do as I ask, and we may all have a lot of fun in the very near future.' She reached up and kissed my cheek.
'Thank you for thinking of me. I'll try my best, I really want this,' she added. I left her and went to seek out Emily, who greeted me with a smile.
'How about we practice our dances a little?' she suggested, and I thought it was good idea, although I was never quite sure if we were actually going to rehearse, or just use it as an excuse to touch and feel each other. Well, it started off as a rehearsal, but rapidly deteriorated into something much more interesting. I couldn't help but get hard around her, and rather than ignore me as before, she took every opportunity to touch me, feeling the length of my cock. Rubbing herself against me, whispering what she wanted me to do to her when we were alone. She was tormenting the life out of me. Time for payback I thought.
'You saw me talking to Alana?' I said quietly, and she nodded. 'She thinks there's something different about you, that perhaps you have a lover, and she thinks it's me.'
'Oh, I see,' she said, 'and did you enlighten her?' I didn't want to say I'd been setting her up with Alana, so I just lied outright, and told her I had denied it all, but I consoled myself by telling myself it was a white lie, and in aid of something she would find really exciting and pleasurable.
'No, of course not, but she has just said again that she'd love to get into your panties. She really quite fancies you. What do you think of that?'
