Chapter 8
Backstage, Miss Woods congratulated everyone on their success and hugged Jane, Caroline and Becky one by one. Then she turned to Amy and Tom, placing a hand on each of their hips and said, "Amy, I knew you could do it! And you both look gorgeous."
She gave Amy and then Tom a long hug. Taking a look up and down at their naked bodies, she said, "You'll remember this forever. Now you've done this, you can do anything". With that, she turned and left.
Amy embraced Jane while Caroline began to stroke Tom's bum. She then reached round to cup him and said, "Amy’s had all the fun, my turn now." A week ago, Tom would have been mortified but after all that had happened it no longer felt like an intrusion.
"Wow, it's good! I thought it would be softer!", Caroline exclaimed, taking a firm hold. "Becky, you try."
Caroline released Tom's penis and Becky took it in both hands as it if were a pet hamster. With one hand supporting underneath and the other laid over the top, she breathed, "I love it."
Tom guessed that Becky had a crush on him and he decided to have some fun and strike up a conversation. “You were great today, Becky, I was really impressed.”
Becky froze slightly and said, “Thank you.” Tom smiled at her but she did not make eye contact and continued holding.
"Time for you two to put some clothes on", Jane interrupted, taking Amy and Tom by the hand and leading them into the makeshift dressing room. Caroline and Becky fell into fits of giggles as the door shut and Jane moved the doorstop underneath. Amy and Tom looked at each other for a second, the absurdness of their mutual nudity making them laugh and they hugged. Amy pressed herself against him, savouring the feeling of her breasts on his chest followed by a surge of excitement as his hands on her lower back pulled her pubic bone tightly against his long penis.
“I’m still amazed that you stripped.” Tom said.
“I still can't believe that I did it. I was expecting everyone to laugh at me but I'm so glad I did. I'd been wondering why you weren't too nervous to get hard in front of everyone, but now I know. It feels good.”
She felt Tom lower his hand from her back on to her bum and he whispered, "It does feel good".
Amy had long suspected that Tom was attracted to her bum. She had noticed him taking glances when she was in her underwear and he thought she couldn't see; a theory she tested a few times by bending over. It was also the place he used to make on-stage signals, although they had agreed on hips. Now that she was completely naked, it was the first place his hands went. Her theory was confirmed.
With a hand on each cheek, she felt electricity building and was unable to stop herself begin to kiss him on the lips. He responded by opening his mouth and they kissed each other deeply. Breaking apart for a second, he moved back so that he was sitting on the edge of a table. With his hands still attached to her bum, Amy perched herself on one of his legs. She felt his firm thigh touch her lips and wondered if he could tell she was wet. With one hand behind his head, she moved her other hand onto his penis and balls. It stayed soft but she didn't mind. She liked the way it felt and she played with it in her hand.
Tom began kissing her neck and his hands moved on to her breasts, the part of her body which made her feel simultaneously proud and shy. She knew from seeing the other girls in the changing rooms that hers were particularly pert and he was investigating this for himself as he gently explored the underside. Her nipples became more erect but he would not touch them, which drove her wild in anticipation. Then he lowered his head and started to kiss her nipples one by one. She moaned as he began to flick his tongue over them.
Amy glanced over at Jane. She was pretending to be engrossed in something with her back to them, the good friend that she was. Amy lifted her body up from Tom's thigh in an invitation for him to use his fingers on her, which he quickly did. Her groin burned like fire as his fingers circled her lips and then his middle finger slipped in. He stopped kissing her breasts and moved back to kissing her mouth. She pressed as much of her body against his as she could, wishing that all of her skin could touch him.
Without warning, he picked her up and sat her on the edge of the table. Still standing, he leaned forward and opened her legs, touching his mouth to her lips. Kissing softly at first, he began to use his tongue around her vulva and she fell back on to the table in delight. The licking was so slow and he ever so gradually began to move his tongue inside her. To Amy, it seemed as if each lick of her vagina walls caused another nerve to leave its usual part of the body and head there. As his tongue moved deeper she could feel nothing in her body but the intense sensation between her legs. From time to time, his nose brushed her clitoris and it began to throb so much that Amy held his hair and made noises that he took as being negative. She pulled his hair upwards and he realised she was indicating that she wanted her clitoris to be licked. He found it easily and began to softly flick with his tongue.
Jane could no longer ignore them and asked, "Just so I know, are you two going to have sex in here?"
Amy gasped, "Yes, I think so."
Jane produced a condom and laughed, "You should probably have this then! Although Tom doesn't look ready."
Tom began trying to make himself hard with his hand, but Jane stopped him. "I told you I’m the stage manager here. You can leave this to me."
She knelt down and took him in her mouth, slowly moving her tongue over the tip and gently sucking. As he started to become erect, Tom licked Amy more quickly but just as gently. This was what Amy was waiting for and she began to shudder as the orgasm which had been hiding away suddenly made itself known. The sound she made turned Tom on even more and Jane stopped. She looked at Amy and said, “He's ready. It's even bigger than it was on stage! Oh, the things I do for you, sweetie."
Jane opened the condom wrapper and unravelled it on to his erection. Tom pulled Amy to the edge of the table. He held her steady with his left hand on her waist and took his cock in his right hand and angled it towards her. Jane watched with unconcealed interest, one hand on his biceps and the other on his bum, as he began to enter her. He tried to be slow so as not to hurt her and she moaned very slightly as he pushed. Jane said, "Enjoy yourselves, kids" and retreated to the other side of the classroom.
She felt his thick head slowly moving back and fore inside her, getting further with each new movement. When she thought he could go no further, she put her hand between her legs and discovered with a shock that she could still stroke some of his shaft. He had not yet penetrated her as far as he could.
She raised her legs and he took hold of each calf, holding her legs vertically. This was the angle needed to push himself fully inside. She gripped the edge of the table so that she didn't slide away from him and whispered for him to stay still, so that she could savour this feeling of completeness. After a short while, she was content and indicated for him to move more quickly by grasping his hip. The room swam for Amy as his motion rocked her slowly.
She opened her eyes and looked around, noticing Jane watching every movement with a smile on her face. She winked at Amy, who tried to smile back but opening her mouth only made her release a loud gasp. This fired up Tom, who had been moving as slowly as he could. He let go of her calves, allowing them to rest on his shoulders and he took a firm grip of Amy’s waist. He started to thrust more quickly and a new wave of pleasure raced through her body. She guessed from the angle that Jane was sitting that she would be able to see his cock reappear and disappear inside her, something she would have loved to have seen herself. Imagining this, she allowed to herself to be consumed by the pleasure and held on to the edge of the table as firmly as she could, as her sweaty back was beginning to make her slide.
Amy had become so familiar with the size and shape of his erection that the feeling of having it inside her was overwhelming. She had enjoyed being able to control it, making it hard and then making it ejaculate on demand. More than that, she had enjoyed the feeling, just a short while ago, of being naked in front of so many people. The way the air had touched all of her skin at the same time, the surge of adrenaline when she decided to face the audience again without getting dressed. When she walked out with Tom for that final curtain call, she had felt both innocent (for what could be more innocent than a nude male and female, the subjects of great art for centuries) and full of sexual power (for what could be more sexually powerful than showing off her body). She hadn't expected to have found it such a turn on. More than anything, she had felt beautiful. She had never been confident about her looks but this had changed. She had been naked for a while now and felt liberated and natural. She would be happy to walk home from school with Tom, both naked, letting the whole town see them.
These thoughts filled Amy's mind and she started to make louder noises as the next orgasm built, until the gates holding it back shattered and she let out a loud, but very short, scream. As her body quivered, she felt Tom stop moving and she embraced the feeling, trying to make it last as long as she could. As it died down, the room came back into focus. With her head on her side, Jane came back into view and she heard her distant voice say, "Wow, Amy. I knew you could act but not like that."
Amy mumbled, "That was real."
Tom slowly withdrew, the movement making Amy groan in delight once more. Then he stood back as Jane came over to take his place between her legs. Amy put her hands around Jane’s neck while Jane kissed her cheek and held her body. Turning to Tom she said, “So this was the best bit of the show. I've been waiting for the right moment to tell you this - your cock is fucking huge.” She glanced down at his erection. “Don't think you’re wasting it.”
She lifted her dress above her waist and leaned forward. Tom was taken by her beautiful curvy behind, the shapely cheeks only separated by the thin material of a small, red g string. Jane happily noticed his erection quiver.
She turned to kiss Amy fully on the lips while Tom kneeled down to kiss her exposed skin as delicately as he could. Then he slowly pulled her g string off and slid his finger between her legs to see if she was wet. But Jane was not interested in foreplay. "Just start fucking me and do it twice as hard as you fucked Amy."
Tom laughed. "You’re the boss, Jane."
He stood and put his hands around her hips, crouching a little so that his cock found her lips. She helped him inside with her hand and then returned to kissing Amy. Tom thrusted as hard as he could, trying his best to follow her instructions.
After a minute, Jane asked Amy to remove her dress. Amy knew that Jane had wished she had been the one on stage with Tom, but instead of being jealous, she had pushed Amy to fulfil her own fantasies. When Miss Woods had suggested that Tom stripped, Jane approved. It was Jane who had convinced Amy that she should also strip, first to her underwear and then nude, and she fully expected Jane to perform a nude scene of her own when it was her turn to act later on.
Jane had told her that she found watching Amy’s hands around Tom's cock deeply arousing so she must have enjoyed watching the full performance in the classroom. She knew how lustily Jane considered Tom and, while she couldn't stop herself having sex with him a little earlier, she would have been upset at hurting her friend had Tom not been interested in Jane. As she removed Jane’s bra she thought, in some ways, she was getting even more pleasure from Tom having sex with Jane than when she had sex herself.
Now that Jane was naked too, she noticed that Tom had moved his hands from Jane's waist to her breasts. Jane was never shy about getting changed in front of Amy and she liked her breasts. Jane had invited her to touch them a few times and now it was Tom's turn. At 36D, Jane's breasts were big and Tom was trying to hold as much as he could. Amy found that she liked watching and guessed that it was a similar feeling that Jane had got from watching her touch Tom.
She felt his thrusts through Jane’s body onto hers and Amy was glad no one had burst in. However, part of her wished that someone would to start filming. She guessed their three naked bodies looked truly beautiful and she longed to be able to see it for herself.
Having had the idea, she acted upon it. She slid backwards from Jane and went over to her bag. She found her phone and armed the camera to record video. Leaning it against her bag to keep it upright on the table, she checked that the frame was correct and raced back to the table. Tom's rhythm with Jane had not altered, so Amy knelt up on the table and faced the pair to be able to kiss him. Jane’s mouth was open in ecstasy and Amy placed her breasts as close as she could, for Jane to suck. Amy needed to secure herself so that she was not pushed back by their combined force, so she decided to take a hold of one of Tom's clenched buttocks. It was like hard muscle, which made it a little tricky to grip. She thought that her free hand should also hold on somewhere and decided to go for Tom's balls, wildly swinging underneath Jane’s torso.
A few minutes later, Jane began to shriek and attempted to tell the others that she was about to come, although words were not necessary. She shouted 'fuck!' repeatedly and loudly enough for Amy to check the door was still shut. There was no doubt of the moment when the orgasm hit her, as her cries alternated between 'ah!', 'god!' and 'fuck!'.
Once over, Tom took himself out of Jane, walked to a chair and removed the condom. Holding Jane close, Amy saw that he was still as hard as ever.
“You haven’t come yet?” she asked.
“Yes, twice today!”
Amy jumped up and manoeuvred Tom back into the frame of the camera that he didn't know was there and said, "we should make it three". She knelt down, taking the head of his cock in her mouth. Jane quickly knelt next to her and licked his balls and shaft. Amy could just make out the taste of the condom on his cock but mainly she noticed the clean smell that she had found on her hands after all their rehearsals together. She loved the feeling of running her tongue around his thick head which almost filled her mouth, when she had an idea.
She took her mouth away and walked behind him. Jane began to suck him and Amy told Tom to start his closing speech. As he spoke, she began to masturbate him in the same way she had on stage, but instead of her other hand on the head of his erection, it was Jane’s mouth.
Tom looked down. Amy’s hand was quickly pulling his cock which had half disappeared into mouth of Jane, who stared up straight into his eyes. Her curvy, naked body was incredible but this was topped when he noticed that she was slowly playing with herself with one hand. This was all he could take. He tried to remember his speech but it was no use. He came with a loud gasp into her mouth.
Jane continued to suck until she had all of his come and stood up. First, she kissed Amy and then Tom so that all three had his semen in their mouth. She nodded and they all swallowed together. Amy and Jane put their arms around each other while Tom turned, his eye taken by a red flashing light. He walked towards it.
“Whose phone is this?”, he asked.
Amy caressed one of Jane’s breasts in her hand and simply said, "Surprise!"
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