Max spent his last three years in school as the butt of many jokes and derogatory comments but now as an eighteen year old senior he consoled himself by concentrating on his love of the theatre. He was a dedicated artist on the technical end of the stage, designing and building sets and lights. It was during his senior year that a miracle occurred. The drama director abruptly quit his position when a script of his was bought by Hollywood. But before he left he recommended the senior student Max to the Principal as a substitute who could easily direct the senior play. The principal considered canceling the play but the drama club had many influential parents supporting it so he conceded and allowed Max to direct.
And so Max's life changed when he was made director. Suddenly he received respect from his fellow students, especially those who wished to be cast in the play. But it was Julie and Olivia that became his main focus. The two beauties had been competing for years over the lead roles. Both were very talented and let the world know it. But when they became aware that Max would be directing the show both became extremely concerned for they had been very mean to Max the last three years, treating him like a nothing around the theater.
So Max was not surprised when he was approached by each of them shortly before auditions. The play was a modern style version of Hello Dolly, a star vehicle that would focus the major portion of the show on the lead female role. It would be the ultimate prize for whoever won the role.
It was Julie that cornered Max first just a few days before auditions. She caught him as he left the school and offered him a ride home in her new red convertible. A surprised Max smiled and accepted eager to find out what she had in mind. As they drove out of the parking lot Julie informed him that she might not be able to make it to auditions because of a possible conflict. Then she asked if she could have a private audition. Max tried to act cool as he looked over the large breasted blonde seated next to him. She was dressed as usual in a short skirt and tight, expensive shirt to show off her assets. He also noticed Julie licking her full bee-stung lips, a characteristic she possessed that he liked in particular.
"Okay Julie. Why don't we go to my house? There's no one there at the moment."
"Now?" She replied.
"Yes. I'm free now and I have some other appointments and auditions in the next few days."
Julie realized she better take this opportunity while she had it and she agreed. As they rode toward his house Max was very nervous for he was a virgin and had never been alone with a hot girl like Julie. His mind went over the possibilities. He knew Julie was desperate to get the lead and he alone would make the decision. Would she come on to him? And how far would she go for the role. Max had fantasized about Julie for years even though he hated her for the way she treated him and his friends. But for a virgin teen a hot chick was a hot chick even though she was a bitch.
As Max led Julie into his basement rec room Julie spoke up.
"You know Max, I really am sorry I treated you so bad in the past."
"Cut the bullshit Julie. Your acting is showing."
Julie's fake smile faded as Max began setting up his camera.
"What's with the camera?"
"I'm recording all the auditions this year in case I have to make a close decision. Now do you have an audition piece to do for me?"
Max sat down on a cushioned chair and watched as Julie performed one of her speeches from the speech team. Max paid little attention to it. He knew Julie was the best actress at the school so his focus was centered on her body. His eyes climbed up her shapely legs and over her round ass and up to her full breasts. He began thinking about all the fantasy scenarios he had imagined over the past three years that involved Julie Power and him. Each of them was composed of a different method of getting Julie's clothes off but they all ended with him fucking her mouth, pussy and cumming on her bitchy, arrogant, snobby face.
Finally Max was brought out of his trance when Julie finished her speech.
"Do you want me to read from the script now?"
"Not really. You can do that if you make callbacks."
"If???? You can't be serious? If???"
Max was pleased at Julie's reaction. He had her thinking. Then he began to play his game.
"Look Julie, I know you're a decent actress but this part calls for someone special. The lead needs more than just talent. She has to be star-like material."
"Who's more star-like than me?"
"Well, Olivia for instance."
"Olivia? Olivia Finn?"
"Yes. She's talented, pretty and has a very nice physique."
"I'm more talented and pretty than Olivia. And if you don't think I have a better body than you must be gay. Besides, you don't want a slut like Olivia in the lead."
Then Julie began to tell a rumor of how Olivia was on medication for a bipolar disorder and when combined with other drugs or alcohol it occasionally turned Olivia into a nympho. Max found her story hard to believe so he got back on the subject.
"You do a good job of hiding your physical weaknesses."
"You must be joking! Have you ever seen me in my swim suit?"
"No. did you bring it with you?"
"Of course not!"
"Too bad."
"Alright. I see what you want. It's pretty obvious. Just don't you dare come near me. And turn off that camera."
Max could barely move. If Julie was going to do what he thought...he might just pass out. He walked over and shut off the camera but as he walked back to his seat he reached into his pocket and hit the record button on the remote. Once he was seated he watched an angry Julie Power begin to unbutton her blouse. Max felt his heart begin to race as his mouth went dry. His living fantasy girl was taking off her clothes just a few feet away from him.
Julie reasoned with herself that she would just strip to her underwear which kept her as covered as much as her bikini. Actually more. If the little pudgy five foot five inch dweeb required a show to get her the role, she would concede. After all, it's not as though she were giving him a blow job. That was something she saved for the boys that treated her very special.
It was all that Max could do to keep from shooting off in his pants. He worked very hard to appear to remain cool and calm but on the inside he was a volcano ready to blow. As Julie undid her third button Max could see the lacy white bra come into view. It was just as he had dreamed. When Julie worked on the last two buttons Max glanced up at her face and saw an angry glare in her eyes. She obviously wasn't enjoying this but that was fine with Max. In fact he preferred it that way.
Max suddenly recalled back during his freshman year how Julie stood by and laughed at him as a group of senior boys took his pants off and tossed them over a limb of a tree behind the school. It was one of the most embarrassing moments of his life and the image of Julie Power and a few of her friends standing there and laughing at him made it worse. There were others laughing too but Max had a crush on Julie and to see the object of his crush laughing at him was devastating. This youthful infatuation he had developed came shortly after he first spotted Julie but before he found out how much of a snob she was.
