When Allison walked into the theater, the first person she saw was a large black man setting up some props on stage. She paused in her steps, especially since she'd only been expecting to find Jeff. Was tonight a legitimate rehearsal, she wondered? and relaxed, because she wasn't sure she could handle the guilt from another encounter with Jeff, no matter how much he blackmailed her.
The man, who was slightly shorter than Jeff, but more stocky, spotted her standing in the aisle and called out, "Hey there! You must be Allison."
She nodded. "I'm Derek, the director of this play," he introduced himself, jumping off the stage to greet her. "Jeff tells me you're a great actress. I trust his judgment so much, I didn't even hold auditions for the role of Kathy. I hope you're worth it, but I have a feeling, just by looking at you, that you will be."
Allison blushed beneath the compliment and said, "T-Thank you. Jeff says you're a great director. I'm looking forward to working with you."
Jeff was watching from the shadows and grinned when he heard her say that. "Derek" was actually an ex-student of his named Eddie, or Horse as the ladies called him for obvious reasons. Jeff was big at 11 inches, but Eddie was something else altogether. His 12 inch cock was as fat as Allison's forearm. When he'd decided to take things farther with the white beauty, Jeff'd instantly thought of the well-hung man he'd become friends with outside of the theatre. Eddie had been delighted to get in on the deal. He preferred white booty anyway and loved a challenge. He also was a great actor, and Jeff knew he'd fool Allison into thinking he was really a director without hardship.
When he stepped into the light, wearing nothing but a bathrobe, Allison flinched and almost took a step back. Her eyes were wide--in fright?--as she watched him walk toward them.
"Hey Allison," he greeted naturally. "Ready for our next rehearsal?"
She nodded, putting up a brave front. "Ready and waiting," she told him.
"Great," Eddie said, running his hands together in anticipation. Allison noticed a young, pale man appear from backstage, and Jeff asked him, "Everything all set?"
The teen nodded and smiled shyly at Allison. "Sure thing Jeff. I'm gonna hit the road now unless you need me to hang around."
Jeff shook his head. He'd asked Kenny to stay behind and do a few errands so his presence would help Allison feel more at ease that this was a real rehearsal. He told the kid he could leave, and Eddie turned to Allison and asked, "Do you have your script?"
She nodded and pulled it out from her bag. "We'll start with the first scene and run all the way through," he told her, settling into one of the seats with his own script in hand. "I'd like to do a full dress rehearsal if that's not a problem?"
Allison knew that meant she'd have to strip down for certain scenes and wanted to protest. But one look at Jeff and she knew she had to do whatever Derek wanted.
The first scene was fairly simple--Jeff and Allison were in the couple's living room, discussing problems with their family. In the second scene, they had to do some heavy petting, and Allison tried not to freeze when Jeff tugged her into an embrace on the prop sofa. Jeff was really getting into kissing her but she knew Derek was watching and couldn't relax. She was afraid the other man would realize something real was going on between his two actors.
After a few minutes, Derek yelled, "Cut! Allison, put a little more feeling into it!"
Allison took a deep breath and told herself to remember the role. She could act this part and forget about everything in her personal life, she told herself. Reaching out, this time she initiated a deep kiss with Jeff that had her tongue sliding into his moist mouth with passion.
Jeff groaned and pulled her closer, sliding his large hand beneath her shirt and cupping her heavy breast. he was disappointed to feel that she was wearing a bra, and sought to change that by unhooking the clasp and freeing her firm mounds into his palms. Then he slid his hand down her thigh and took the liberty of sliding his hand inside her shorts. A few fingers worked inside her pussy, causing her to whimper and squirm, and he smiled, feeling how drenched she already was. Not to mention well prepared for what he had in store.
"Great! Now let's work on our first love scene," Derek called out a few minutes later. Allison was panting and so hot and wet she was afraid she'd slide off the sofa. Derek told her she could change into a bathrobe in the dressing room if she wasn't comfortable going full nude yet, and she took advantage of the reprieve to do just that. Derek sprang onto the stage, and with Jeff's help, replaced the sofa with the same bed she and Jeff had fucked in the other night. By the time she emerged, dressed only in a short, blue silk robe, they had the next scene all set up.
She was surprised to see that Derek had shed all of his clothes except for a pair of boxers that barely seemed able to contain him. "What's going on?" she asked, looking round for Jeff and spotting him in the seat Derek had been sitting in earlier. He smiled and slid lustful eyes up and down her partially clad body, making her shiver.
"Well, I'm the director, but I'm also Jeff's understudy. It's customary for the understudies to rehearse with their counterparts, and I thought I'd take over from Jeff in this scene if you don't mind. Jeff's going to direct us from here on out." He shrugged. "It was his idea."
Actually, Allison was relieved. She'd been worried that as hot as they'd gotten earlier, Jeff would try to take advantage of her beneath the covers, despite their having an audience. Relaxing, she nodded and smiled at the man, but before she could move, Jeff called out, "Allison, can I have a second?"
Blinking, she nodded and stepped down to where he was sitting. Jeff leaned forward and said softly so Derek couldn't hear, "Do you want your husband to find out what a slut you are?"
"No!" she denied. "Good, then I want you to be real nice to Derek," he told her.
Not understanding, she shrugged. "Haven't I been?"
Jeff smiled. "Sweetheart, I want you to be REAL nice to Derek. Get my drift?"
