This is an unofficial sequel(?) to a story by DonnerBBQ which is one of my favorites on the site.
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It was senior year of college and I was on a major dry spell with the ladies. My roommate Ronny would joke that maybe the reason I wasn't getting laid is that most chicks assume I must be gay for being a theater major. I had made friends with a few girls in my classes, acting with them sometimes led to hanging out to read lines but nothing really ever came out of it.
Which brings me to my story. Every year the frats would have a Greek Week competition. Basically members of different fraternities would compete to see who could sell the most tickets to their play. Members would write, direct and act in the play, the university provided the stage. End of the week, whichever play sold the most tickets would win the pot. In theory this was all for charity but realistically winning the competition meant we wouldn't have to pay rent for the rest of the semester so it wasn't a laughing matter.
Since the guy who directed the play last year had graduated, it meant I was now the guy who had to do all the work of writing, directing and running the show. But I had been looking forward to it all semester for one reason: Julie.
Probably the most attractive girl on campus but unfortunately Ronny's girlfriend. I had the chance to act with her last year in the atrociously bad Midsummer Nights Dream re-imagining our frat did, which bombed. She played a wood nymph which meant I got to see her up close in a pretty revealing outfit consisting mostly of leaves and vines. Her in that outfit was the only thing that got any positive response from the audience and I made sure to remember it for this year.
When I sat down to offer Julie the lead role I was amazed at that she immediately said yes. She pressed me for details about the script so I tried to be vague. I gave her the rough outline, it was a raunchy comedy with romantic sub-plot set on a cruise gone bad and it's hijacked by pirates. I explained to her that as the female lead she might have to do some kissing and things like that but that I hadn't picked an actor for the part of Steve, her romantic interest in the play.
"Are you okay with all of that?" I asked.
"No, I've been trying to get bigger acting roles, I just have to talk with Ronny to see if he's okay with it".
"Uh and there's one more thing. Since this is kind of raunchy you might have to show some skin. There's a hot tub scene that I think will really sell a lot of tickets. You'd need to strip down into a bikini on stage"
She kind of blanked out on me when I said that and I was scared she turn down the offer.
"Well look we still got a few more weeks. Just think about it for now" I said.
She left and I didn't see her again until a week before the first cast rehearsal where she said yes.
We went through the usual process of handing out copies of the script for people. I told Julie I hadn't been able to find anyone else to play Steve so I would be playing the part, which she was okay with. We started line readings and rehearsals, all the while Julie was starting to warm up to me. Julie had picked out a great little bikini for the scene which she ended up wearing for the entire rehearsals just to avoid getting the wardrobe wet.
After one reading I asked Julie to stay back so I could talk to her.
"Hey what's up?"
"Look, I've been thinking about the hot tub scene and it's just too tame right now and it's not the right tone for the rest of the play. I've made a few changes to the scene to make it sexier." I said, trying to come off as calm as possible.
"Sounds great! What did you have in mind?" she responded.
"Well right now as the scene is written, we're just hanging out in the tub and then the pirates show up. The new scene will have Diana and Steve being intimate just before the pirates run on stage. I salvaged a lot of the dialogue as we get into the tub, but then Diana goes up to Steve and straddles him. They kiss, things get steamy in the tub and they end up having sex which is rudely and comically interrupted by the pirates. Of course we'll simulate the sex and the water will cover everything, but it'll look real."
"What? You want us to fuck in the hot tub?", she said in a slightly louder voice that got me worried.
"No, I told you, it'll be fake. Actors have to do things like this all the time. We'll both be wearing swimsuits so it's no big deal."
"Uh I have to fake an orgasm?", she said, starting to sound calm now.
"No the joke is that the pirates show up before you can" I told her.
"Oh okay, that sounds fine" she said in an almost cheerful tone.
The next day we finally got to do the scene as I originally intended it. Julie wore a little blue string bikini and my heart was thumping in my chest as she got into the tub to join me. She sat down on my lap and I finally got to run my hands over her body. She started to move her hips as if she was riding me and I started to thrust up to keep up with her. On cue the pirates showed up and we scattered out of the tub and behind the stage as the script indicated.
"Guess you got a little excited", Julie said.
"Huh?"
I looked down to realize I was fully erect.
"Oh sorry, I can't really control that."
"Don't worry about it, it's natural." She said. "We might have to practice this more because you seemed kind of stiff and nervous."
We did a few more takes of the scene. Julie would grind against my erection through my swimsuit as I grabbed her hips to get more pressure. On the last run I got concerned I might pop in my shorts but she got off me before I could cum. She joked a few times about the tent in my shorts, which I took as a sign of progress.
As we joked about the stiff cock in my pants backstage, I took the opportunity to push her a little bit more.
"Okay the problem with a play is, you watch it once and you're done. I think I have a way to get people to show up to watch us every time we do the show. We'll change the script a little bit every time and make it sexier every new show, that way people have to keep buying tickets."
"Like what?"
"Well we can get you in a progressively smaller bikini or something like that, come on if we pull this off neither me nor Ronny have to cough up for rent the rest of the semester."
"Well okay that sounds good, I can manage it."
