The play

[zoiks]

This is my first attempt at writing. A few things to mention before getting started...

Firstly, this is pretty long so if you like things to the point then this story may not be for you. The initial theme is CFNM but it develops from there into other themes.

Most importantly, for those unfamiliar with the education system, this is set in a sixth form in the UK where students study up to and including the age of 18 (their 18th birthday falls in the final year of study). ALL characters in this story are at least 18 as are any unnamed characters who observe any events.

If you make it to the end, congrats and thank you. And if you spot any spelling or grammatical errors, or any absurdities in the plot, please let me know!

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Introduction

Howard's Girls College was a popular school but it had a big problem with a single solution. A solution that Howard's did not like but which gave them little choice.

Exam results were among the best in the county but, having spent years in a single sex environment, the girls reaching sixth form age wanted to prepare for working life by mixing with boys (at least, that's what they told their teachers). With fewer girls staying on to the sixth form, the school could not afford to offer an acceptable range of subjects, which put even more girls off from staying. To end the cycle, the school had to end 140 years of tradition.

Howard's agreed to let boys enrol.

Chapter 1

Tom was part of the test intake of five male students into the final year of the sixth form. He sat in the common room, marvelling that he was suddenly surrounded by girls, most of whom wanted to get to know him. He missed seeing his lifelong friends in the classroom each day but this was not a bad alternative. Jane, one of many girls who had struck up a conversation but one whose name he could at least remember, came up to him. She was tall for a female, around his height, with a curvy body. Her curly, blonde hair framed a nice face with shining, green eyes that every now and then glinted with wildness. This was one of those times.

"Tom! Can you act?" As usual, Jane’s conversation openers were unexpected.

“No. No, I cannot.”

“We need someone who can and I think you're him,” Jane continued, appearing to misunderstand him. “A few of us do Performance and there's a play which needs a man. We can do it with a girl but it's not the same. We do two final performances which no one ever comes to watch and that's it. You don't even need to learn your lines, you can just read them. As long as we know ours then it's OK. But you should learn your lines.”

Tom looked at Jane helplessly. Her last sentence suggested that he had already been signed up. "OK. I’ll do it."

“Brilliant! I’m stage manager for this one, which is why I’m talking to you. The play is all about being in love and then not being in love. Caroline and Becky are in it,” she pointed to two girls that he recognised. “Also Amy. She'll be in most of the scenes that you're in.”

He knew Amy. She seemed very close to Jane and to just a few other girls but he had not spoken to her much. He guessed there must be plenty of girls who had been in the same class as her for years but talked to her just as little. She was prettier than Jane, or perhaps pretty in a different way. She was more petite, with dark hair and glasses, although she had not worn them for a few days. Perhaps she was maturing and thinking about her image more.

This was promising. He had a reason to spend time with four girls. He began to feel pleased with himself. Jane stood and headed towards Amy, giving a thumbs up. Amy smiled back at Jane, then towards Tom still smiling. After making the briefest of eye contact, Amy turned away. Tom thought he might enjoy this.

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In the drama studio, Tom stood alongside Caroline, Becky and Amy while Miss Woods addressed them. She was the drama teacher and had only recently joined the school. Tom knew that she was young and had guessed she probably hadn't been teaching long. Jane confirmed this was her first full-time job.

They had been practising for a few weeks and Tom was enjoying it. He found he was actually quite good and had got to know Amy and Caroline quite well. Becky usually stayed fairly quiet and Tom respected her shyness. There were quite a lot of girls in the sixth form who were clearly not used to boys. Miss Woods was one of the friendliest teachers Tom had ever known. He wasn't one for older women but he thought she was attractive and seemed to have a wild side. Most importantly, she was good at filling students with confidence. This was necessary when she dropped a bombshell.

"We're really going well. I think at the next practice we can try it in underwear."

Tom was puzzled. He began to open his mouth to ask, then thought better of it. The initial question bounced around his head and insisted on being let out. He finally asked, "Try what in our underwear?"

It was Miss Woods' turn to look puzzled. She looked for Jane, who was on the other side of the room, writing. "Jane, didn't you tell him?" she called.

"Must have forgot!", Jane cheerily replied without looking up.

Miss Woods sighed. "I'm sorry, what Jane was supposed to tell you was that for the final scene, you and Amy are in your underwear. That's all, it's not as bad as it sounds. You know that you're both in bed and get out to argue? You are doing the scene exactly like that but in underwear. It's absolutely nothing to be scared about."

Tom mulled this over while the other girls giggled at him. He decided it could be fun and agreed. As Miss Woods had said, there was nothing to be scared about.

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Chapter 2

Caroline sat in the small drama studio waiting to rehearse her scenes. The group had reached the point where they were confident with their parts and were fine tuning for the final week before performing. Although he wasn't being assessed, Tom appeared to be taking it seriously, having learned all of his lines and never missing a rehearsal. Caroline sat near Becky, her acting partner in most of her scenes, while Miss Woods directed the performers from the row in front. Tom and Amy were a few metres away on the stage, both wearing just their underwear for final scene.

The rehearsals had been a lot of fun. Nobody could help but laugh the first time the pair had stripped down, not least the two on stage. Thanks to Miss Woods' supportive words, everyone was getting on with it. After all, the outfits were little different to anything worn at the beach or pool.

Caroline got on very well with Amy. They hadn't spoken much in their previous years at school as Amy had always kept to her small circle of friends but since getting to know each other Caroline found her very likeable. Having kept her head down for so long, Caroline had never previously realised how pretty Amy was and was certainly impressed with her taste in underwear. Caroline was told that Jane had taken Amy shopping once it was clear that this scene would be happening. Today's underwear had been seen before, but it was Caroline's favourite – a pale pink bra with black lace trim and a matching set of knickers. Caroline had joked with Becky that if she was doing the scene, then one day she would have pretended to forget and worn a thong to see Tom's reaction. They laughed but knew that the scene was difficult enough for Amy. Still, her underwear had been pretty but tasteful.

The character Amy was playing was quite different to her own; feisty and confident rather than quiet and shy. Caroline reflected that this chance to be someone else may be what draws people to acting. Half of the battle to convince the audience is looking the part and although she was not wearing much, and despite what people may have otherwise thought, Amy looked sexy. Her slim body was similar to Caroline's own body so she did not feel jealous of that. But Caroline had not guessed that Amy's breasts were as big as they were – at least a C cup, Caroline estimated, which did not show from Amy's every day clothes. Not that you can always trust a bra. Perhaps Amy was not streetwise enough to choose the right bra to make the most of her assets, but she had gone shopping with Jane. Jane had done a brilliant job.

Caroline turned her attention to Tom and tried to decide whether she fancied him. She certainly found him attractive - his face was starting to show the maturity of a chiselled outline and his brown eyes were surprisingly large and inviting. He had a nice body too. His stomach was flat and there was some muscle definition in his arms. His arse looked particularly gorgeous as his tight boxers clung to the cheeks. But Caroline considered that it was most likely because there were just not enough guys in the sixth form to choose from. He may not stand out in a bigger pool. He was certainly nice enough to talk to, but there was clearly some vanity there too. His boxer shorts appeared to be padded out to make his crotch look more impressive. Caroline couldn't really blame him for wanting to do that. Amy had done the same with her bra and Caroline certainly would have, but it was quite a turn off for a male to do this.

This was the scene that would end the show. Their characters begin by talking in bed but it quickly becomes an argument that has been simmering for the whole play and they both get out to shout at each other. The argument culminates in Amy telling Tom that she has never loved him, which hurts him and he walks to the centre of the stage to deliver his closing monologue to the audience. As he begins his closing speech, Amy walks behind him and holds his body affectionately. Miss Woods had schooled her in how to touch him to make it look convincing. Her teaching style was certainly hands on, guiding Amy over his chest and stomach. At first, of course, this ended in a fit of giggles with Amy being so coy but, with practice, they both got used to it and it became like any other part of the play, something they did automatically.

After running through the scene, Miss Woods made a suggestion that made Caroline's ears prick up. "Amy, this time can you take Tom's boxer shorts off for him?"

Had she heard this right? Tom also seemed amazed. “You want me to be to naked?”

"I'd like to see how it looks. If you don't want to do it again then you don't have to, but let's try once."

Tom froze as Amy took hold of the elastic and began to awkwardly pull them down. Caroline watched as, firstly, a patch of dark, curly hair was revealed and then an impressively sized penis, which was quite wide and was longer than Amy's hand despite being floppy. The boxers fell down past his knees and she accepted that she had been wrong to accuse him of padding. A second later, it was gone as Tom instinctively covered it with his hands.

“No Tom, hands away,” commanded Miss Woods. “We must try this properly once.”

Tom slowly did so and had Caroline been watching his face she would have seen him turn a little pale. But she was instead staring at his naked body with Amy’s hands circling his chest. Her right hand descended over his stomach, over his pubic hair and then right over his penis, on to his thigh. Tom faltered, losing the thread of his speech and tried to recover his words. Amy peered out from behind him, wide eyed and almost in shock at what she had just touched.

Miss Woods smiled encouragement and nodded. Amy understood and moved her hand back, taking it completely in her grasp. Although he was still soft, he was easily long enough for her not to be able to hold it all with one hand. She held on, barely moving her hand while her left continued to circle his chest. The head was clearly visible outside of her fist and began to expand. Amy let go and his penis jumped up to a horizontal angle. With each beat of his heart, it grew a little larger. Caroline was captivated as Tom struggled with his speech. Amy then moved her hand back and stroked it until it was completely erect, like a rocket ready to take off. Moving her left hand to cup his balls, she then ran the fingers of her right hand delicately up the thick shaft to the even thicker head before, once more, wrapping her fingers around. Then she moved her hand downwards, pulling his foreskin back so that Caroline could clearly see the purple tip. Amy continued to slowly masturbate him until he finished his speech and she held his erection at a horizontal angle, pointing it accusingly at the empty chairs before letting go and allowing it to spring back to its natural, upright position. Caroline noticed that it reached past his belly button. It had to be at least eight inches long.

Miss Woods leapt out of her seat and went towards the pair. “That was brilliant! So sensual. My goodness, this is just what we need at the end. Tom, from your face, I think I need to explain something to you. The play, and particularly this scene, is all about sexual energy and how powerful it can be. I've seen two different companies perform this and I'm trying to take the best bits from each. In both of them, the male finishes the play in the nude and I really think it is important to show how he is confident and vulnerable at the same time. I'm sorry for springing that on you, Tom, but I didn't want you to think about it and be scared. You're naked now and it's not so bad, is it?”

“I'm a bit embarrassed about it,” said Tom, holding his balls and the base of his shaft in one hand and the top of his erection with the other. He could not cover it completely, even with his larger hands, and Caroline found the sight as much of a turn on as seeing Amy's hands had been.

“It's only an erection, don't be shy! It would be a bigger problem it didn't happen, I assure you. Now, of the two versions I've seen, the second was much better as the male ejaculated as he spoke his last line. It makes the audience realise that, even though the female says she doesn't love him, there is still tenderness and attraction there because she wants to pleasure him. Actions speak louder than words. Tom, could you ejaculate?”

“I really don't know if I can.”

“Yes, I know what you mean. It's quite a short speech and it might be difficult to get to that stage. Amy, you have a lovely touch that looks great but it will take too long for him like that. You need to try something like this. Hands away, please.”

Caroline watched in amazement as Miss Woods moved Tom's hands off his erection, took hold and began to pull him hard. Gripping his shaft between the middle and ring finger of her right hand, she moved quickly up and down, while also twisting. Then, she formed a circle with her thumb and index finger on her left hand and firmly squeezed his helmet in perfect synchronisation. Tom stared down in surprise at the sight of the teacher manipulating his penis in full view of everyone. Caroline could tell that it felt good for him by the smile beginning to form on his face, but the smile was in a constant battle with astonishment. It was a brand new expression that Caroline had never seen on any face before. She hoped that he wasn't going to look like that during the performance.

“Do you see, Amy? Both hands are doing different things. You try.”

Tom had a look of helplessness and surprise on his face as he watched Amy reach out and try to replicate her teacher. He winced as she took hold too tightly and started to pull at an awkward angle. “Like this?” she asked.

“Not quite,” said Miss Woods and placed her hands on top of Amy's to guide her. They both started moving their hands in unison. His penis was by now completely hidden from view by four hands and, after about half a dozen pulls, she seemed satisfied.

“That's perfect! Do it exactly like that. Now stand in the correct position and try it.”

Amy walked around Tom and stood behind him. She reached around the front, taking hold once more and started to pull. This time he let out a small shout, surprising Caroline, and looked as if his legs were about to give way. With nothing else to hold on to, he reached back and held on to Amy's thighs. By now, his crotch was starting to thrust towards the front of the stage as Amy jerked. Caroline started to become hypnotised by the head of his cock appearing and disappearing rhythmically. She heard a low female voice slowly saying, 'oh shit, yes' and wondered how she had spoken without her brain being aware. Then she realised it came from Becky, sitting a few seats away. Caroline had been so absorbed that she had completely forgotten Becky was there. Becky was even more mesmerised.

Miss Woods let Amy continue for a while and then clapped her hands once. She walked towards the pair and said, “OK, this is going to work! Amy, you had better stop now.”

Miss Woods put her hands on top of Amy's to end the movement. The teacher's palm was on the tip of Tom's erection and Caroline saw a sticky trail appear as she moved her hand away. Caroline realised that Miss Woods had been correct. Tom must have been close to ejaculating.

"We will try the scene again but only when Tom has calmed down. Put your clothes back on and we'll go again shortly."

Caroline picked up her phone and texted her best friend. IF YOU WANT TO SEE TOM NAKED, YOU NEED TO BE IN THE STUDIO IN THE NEXT FIVE MINUTES.

She sat back, scarcely able to believe what she had just witnessed and that it was about to happen once more.

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Tom turned to Amy trying to think of what the correct conversation starter in the situation was. He had nothing better in mind than 'thanks, that was nice' but didn't even get the chance to say the first word. Amy gave a very brief smile and ran over to talk to Jane. Suddenly feeling even more alone and exposed, he bent down to put his boxer shorts on, fumbling as he pulled them up over his erection which was refusing to subside. Once dressed, or at least half dressed, he glanced up and saw Miss Woods collecting her papers. Then, behind her, he saw Caroline and Becky. He'd quite forgotten they were there, having been made invisible by the lights. Caroline gave an exaggerated smile and a double thumbs up, while Becky looked like she had lost control of her facial muscles. Her mouth was slightly open but she attempted to nod and lift her hand with a wave. Tom had to get off the stage, so he went over to drink some water.

Caroline came rushing over and gushed, “Oh my god, that was amazing. You were naked, I cant believe you were naked. It was so good!”

“Thanks but I can't believe it either. I can't do this again.”

“Of course you can! Don’t worry about what you look like, you look brilliant. You’ll be ready soon and,” she glanced down at the large tent in his boxers and then back into his eyes. “Well, you'll probably be ready soon. Good luck!”

Tom retreated to the corner of the studio and pretended to respond to some important messages on his phone. In reality, he just wanted to avoid all conversation while he absorbed what was happening to him. He thought of the effect he had seemingly had on Caroline and Becky. That was pretty cool. Then he thought of Amy being unable to speak to him. Perhaps she just felt as awkward as he did, although he was quite sure it was worse for him.

He decided that Amy was certainly going to refuse to do this again, so he would at least would not be the one who backed down. In the extremely unlikely event that Amy agreed; well, they've seen it once. This time he knew what was going to happen and it would be the same pairs of eyes on him. It could be worth going through to have Amy touching him again. He was very close to coming that time so he knew he would be able to do it. Anyway, that was the worst case scenario. Amy was definitely not going to repeat the scene.

Taking a large gulp of water, he resolved to go back and at least say he will do the scene. He placed the plastic cup on the table thinking, I wish that was vodka.

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Chapter 3

Returning to the stage a little later, Tom noticed that instead of one teacher and two girls sitting in the seats, there were now one teacher and six girls. Miss Woods was in conversation with them, presumably asking who they were. Tom already knew - he recognised them as being friends of Caroline so it was no question who the culprit was. He sighed unhappily as Miss Woods returned to her seat. They weren't being asked to leave. The audience had suddenly become much bigger.

Tom walked towards Amy who had her back to him. She was still in her underwear and he admired the pink sheen covering her cute bottom. He thought that in any other situation having such an adorable girl's hands over his body would be like a dream. If only they were somewhere private. He gave a start as she suddenly turned and he pretended not to have been checking her out.

“Are we going to do it?”

“I’m being assessed. Miss Woods is going to mark us. If I don’t then its not good for me. But I'm OK, I'm pretty much hidden behind you. You’re the one who is naked and everyone is looking at. You should be embarrassed, not me.”

“Thanks for reminding me.”

“Oh, I'm sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant that its up to you to say yes or no. I can do it. The question is whether you can.”

Tom felt sure that Jane had given Amy a pep talk but, although the decision was seemingly being given to him, there was no decision to make. If the performance didn’t go as Miss Woods wanted then Amy, or perhaps all the girls, would lose marks. Miss Woods had to be delighted with the whole thing. Amy had made it quite clear that if the scene didn’t happen then it would only be Tom's fault. He couldn't be responsible for them all doing badly. So the scene had to go ahead. “I can do it. Of course I can, this is nothing.” he said.

Amy looked like she didn’t believe the show of bravado but it didn’t matter. She said, “Good. Lets do it again. I promise not to hurt you this time.”

“Did you know this was going to happen?”

“Miss Woods told me not to say anything but yes, we spoke about it before. I've known for a while that she wanted the male to be nude and aroused, I was just waiting for her to say. We thought you’d run off if we told you beforehand. I was still expecting you to run off all the way through.”

“It happened so quickly I didn't know what to do. It was weird, but it did feel nice.”

“Well, that's OK then,” she smiled. “I suppose we're going a bit further now. Let's just do it.”

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This time, Tom was full of adrenaline as he began his scene with Amy. They started in bed and then got out for their argument. With each line, Tom knew it was getting closer to the point where he would be naked and Amy would start to touch him. He could not help but look out to the girls who were watching his every move on stage. They were waiting for the moment that Amy stripped him, a moment that he could not get out of his mind. As he moved to centre stage for his monologue, he found the excitement was starting to overpower him and he could not stop himself getting turned on.

The initial growth was not a problem until Amy pushed herself against his back and he could feel her breasts through her bra against his skin. Her arms came round him and her left hand settled on his chest with her right hand on his stomach. It then slowly moved down so that her little finger was starting to edge underneath his boxer shorts. By now, Tom was getting hard - the giggling faces in the crowd were all he needed to confirm that. He stood still as Amy grasped the elastic and pulled downwards, unaware that his erection was by now an obstruction. To help her, Tom pulled the band forward to free himself and allow Amy to remove them completely. His erection sprang up and hit his stomach with a loud slap.

At this, the girls in the crowd could not contain themselves and started to cheer. Miss Woods turned around angrily and ordered them to be quiet. Tom mentally constructed the remainder of the speech in his head, trying not to be distracted as Amy took his erection in both hands and began the technique that Miss Woods had shown her around half an hour earlier. He could feel his erection throbbing already. The technique was working too well and Tom was thrown. He faltered, only able to emit grunting noises.

Miss Woods was not at all unsettled by the sight of a nude student being frantically masturbated a couple of metres from her face and called out his line. Tom repeated the line and remembered how to continue from there but found that his oratory was suffering. He began to shout his lines, each word delivered as a staccato to Amy’s rhythm. The pressure at the base of his erection built and he knew that he would soon come but had no way of indicating to Amy that she needed to slow down. He tried to send a message by pushing his backside into her but it did not work and the shift in his body only lead him to lose what little control he still had.

One short spurt was followed by two longer ones, each accompanied by a loud gasp. Amy felt his body shudder and, with her hands becoming wet, she knew that she had done her job. She felt a wave of relief through her body which she had not expected to be so intense. She kept hold of his naked body, her hands still clasped tightly around his erection. In the audience, there had been silence for a few seconds, followed by a big cheer and applause. No matter what Miss Woods thought, they had enjoyed the show at least.

Tom had to wait for Miss Woods to give her opinion, as she was busy making notes as if watching this was an every day occurrence for her. Jane came over with a towel for Tom to clean himself up. "See, I'm always prepared. I wasn’t expecting that much to come out or I’d have brought two towels. But that was amazing. Amy, honey, you can let go of him now."

Amy released him and said, "Wow, we've done it. Well done Tom."

Tom was lost for words and could only say, “Any time.”

He tied the towel around his waist and, while Amy was putting a long shirt on, Miss Woods came over.

"Very good, that’s nearly there but not quite. Tom, you missed your last lines so you need to hold on a bit longer. I'm sure you know that though. I don’t think we can try the scene again now but you two need to practice timing on your own. Well done, both of you."

As she turned away, Jane spoke up.

“I'm sorry that the other girls were here. Miss Woods has told them not to tell anyone what happened here or Caroline will be in trouble. They wont say anything, I’m sure of it, though I wish she'd just made them leave. It's too late now but now you know what it's like with a bigger audience.

“Another thing. I'm stage managing this so I want everything to look at its best. You need to trim your pubes. Sorry to be blunt but its the truth. When you're naked, they're not going to be looking at your pretty face and we don’t want people to think you’re a caveman. Otherwise you look beautiful! Very hot, love it. The last thing, as Miss Woods says - timing. I think you know what that means. Can you both meet after school?”

“Amy can come to my house, I suppose.”

Amy nodded without saying a word.

“That’s settled then!” Jane exclaimed.

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Chapter 4

“How are we getting away with doing this? We're in a school. We must be breaking rules.”

Tom and Amy sat in his room after school. Amy had been a little scared and asked Jane to accompany her, but Jane was busy. So she went alone and sat on his bed, glad that he was asking a question which delayed the inevitable.

“That’s what I thought, so we asked Miss Woods. First of all, we're all adults now. There's not going to be many girls in the audience and phones will be banned so nobody will film it. The teachers are too busy watch but Miss Woods says she knows some dark secrets about almost all of them so they won't say anything even if they hear rumours. They certainly don't want it in the papers as that is bad for their career. There'll be an examiner from the exam board, but she used to teach Miss Woods and is apparently very liberal so won't put it in her report. It'll say something vague like 'Amy's scene was beneficial for her personal development'. Even then, you're the only naked person and you're not being assessed so she might not even mention it.”

“Miss Woods touched me, that must be inappropriate for her.”

“Yes, I think so, but who is going to complain? It didn't bother me or any of the other girls and you were OK with it.”

“If I’d been told about this from the start, I would never have done it. I’m still scared of getting kicked out, but do you really think that's not going to happen?”

“Miss Woods stands to lose a lot as she's a new teacher. If she is sure, then I’m sure. Let's make a start. We're here for timings, so the first thing we need to do is know how long your speech takes. Read it now, I’ll time you.”

After three readings, the average length was around a minute and a half. They were still slightly too uncomfortable with the next stage to put it into words but it didn't need to be said. Tom turned his back and began to take off his clothes while Amy made small talk.

“90 seconds. That's quick. Are you sure you can - you know - that quickly?”

“I’ve never really thought about it.”

“I mean, today in the drama studio was fast. That’s not normal. Is that normal?”

“Again, I’ve never really thought about it. I certainly haven't asked around.”

“My boyfriend can sometimes go for about half an hour.”

“Wait, you have a boyfriend?”

“Of course I do. Why does that surprise you?”

“Well, I just thought...I mean, what we're doing here. I’m sure he can't be happy about it.”

“This is just acting. It's homework. Dan doesn't know. Anyway he's older, he's 20 and has a job. Most of us have older boyfriends.”

“I know. It makes life difficult for us boys when you're all taken.”

Amy laughed. “That’s the circle of life. So why don't you have a girlfriend?”

“How do you know that I don't?”

“There's like five guys in the whole school. The first thing we did was find out who is single.”

“Ah, OK. No, I don’t have a girlfriend. I did at my last school but we split up.”

“Why?”

“Just bored of each other I suppose.”

“Did you love her?”

“Probably.”

“That's not a decisive answer. Would you throw yourself in front of a bus for her?”

“I don't think so. Why would I do that?”

“To prove you love her.”

“I thought that's what flowers and chocolate were for.”

“You're an idiot. It's a metaphor for self sacrifice. If a bus was going to hit her, would you throw yourself in the way to save her?”

“I’m quite sure I wouldn't stop a bus doing that.”

“OK, would you cut your arm off for her?”

“That's even more unrealistic than the bus.”

“Fine, we'll stop. I have my answer. No, you didn't love her. That's a shame but you've broken up so it doesn't matter now.”

Amy realised that they had been so deep in conversation that she had forgotten Tom was naked.

“Look, we have to do this. Let's start,” she said, resetting the stopwatch on her phone.

“This should be fun, so why do I feel like I'm in a lab?”

“I know, this is weird. But we have to make it look natural and Miss Woods says the only way to do that is for it to be second nature.”

“You've spoken to her about it? She's never really spoken to me.”

“She probably thinks you're OK with it. She thinks you're a big man,” Amy said, glancing at Tom's cock resting on his thigh. Amy took it in her hand and it immediately begin to grow. She looked back into Tom's face and found he was already looking back into her eyes. Amy let go and, realising that she couldn't pleasure him face to face, said, “We should get into position for this.”

They both stood up and she went behind him. Tom felt the coolness of her top as she pressed against his back and asked, “Aren't you taking your clothes off?”

“No, we're only here to practise your part. Are you ready?”

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“46 seconds. That's way too quick. You have to put the brakes on somehow.”

“It's not easy.”

“We'll get there. But I think I should go now. Your parents are definitely aren't home?” Tom shook his head. “I’ll wash my hands and let myself out.”

Tom watched his bedroom door shutting, wondering why good things couldn't simply be good. Alone again, he reached for the tissue box.

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The following day, Miss Woods stopped Amy in the corridor and asked if she had done her homework.

“Yes, but he was quick. Like, really quick.”

“Honestly, practice and control. He needs to learn it but you will find you have more control than you think. But you must tell me if you don't want to do this, I’m not forcing you.”

“It's OK, I do want to do it. It's probably worse than him for me. It's just a bit funny because after he came yesterday I wanted to get away. I should probably apologise to him for running away. I just didn't know what to say.”

“Of course, but just act relaxed with him and he will do the same with you. You'll both be fine! We're practising at 12.30 so I will see you in the studio.”

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Miss Woods was already in conversation with Amy when she saw Tom opening the door and beckoned him towards her.

“Hello! How are you today? Are you ready to perform?”

“I think so.”

“Please don't be worried. The first time with everything is the worst. Now you know what's going to happen, you're in charge. There is nothing new for anyone here to see. You will be fine, sweetie.”

Miss Woods smiled, stroked Tom's arm and left him to talk to Amy. Amy broke the silence.

“I’m sorry I left so soon yesterday. It was all a bit too odd.”

“It's OK, I felt funny too. Like Miss Woods said, we'll get used to it. Thanks Amy. I mean thanks for all this. It's not easy but I'm glad I'm doing this with you.”

“Aww, thank you. I cried when Miss Woods told me about this. But I suppose I am actually enjoying it. Shall we hug and forget about last night? Just make sure we do a good job today?” Amy stretched out her arms. Tom agreed and they hugged. Feeling more relaxed, he made a suggestion that he had been mulling over in his mind.

“We need to communicate with each other somehow. I was thinking that I could reach back and put my hands on your waist. If I squeeze you with my left hand then it means slow down, my right hand means go faster. Would that work?”

Amy laughed in agreement, recalling that the previous night he had complained about feeling like a lab rat but was now taking things seriously enough to create a secret code.

“That's a plan then. Hope you've got nice underwear on today.”

“I do! You know the girls here are more interested in what I’m wearing than what you're not?”

“That's not true, is it?”

“Well, probably not. But I’m under pressure too. It has to be pretty and matching. Ooh, hi Janey!” Amy spotted her friend approaching.

“Hello darling, can you go and get ready to start the first scene, honey?” Amy turned away towards the back of the stage. Jane continued, “Hi handsome, ready for today's workout?”

Tom was familiar enough with the dynamic of female best friends to know that anything that Amy did or said would soon be on Jane’s radar. There was no question that she knew what had happened the previous night in his bedroom.

“Practice makes perfect. Or do you mean a real workout? I don’t really go the gym.”

Jane laughed. “No sweetie, you look great already, you don't need that. But if you do go, make sure you don't take any steroids. I heard they make things shrink. The girls in the back row will want to see what all the fuss is about, don’t disappoint them.”

Jane winked and turned away. Tom laughed to himself, wondering if he'd just received a compliment or insult.

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Chapter 5

Later that day, Tom felt the material of his underwear being pulled down, over his legs. He felt the cool air of the drama studio around his naked body. He felt Amy's breasts pushing against his back, her stomach against his bum and her legs against his. He felt her arms drawing him close as her hands settled on his chest and stomach.

With his own hands, he felt Amy's shiny underwear and the delicate skin of her slender hips. Then he moved his hands round further so that he could feel the firmness of her butt cheeks. He felt one of Amy’s hands gently take his cock and the pleasurable feeling of it begin to grow hard. Once fully erect, he felt Amy’s hand take his shaft between her middle and ring fingers and sharply pull it. He felt Amy’s other hand close around the tip of his erection and massage it.

He felt his pleasure increasing for the next half minute as Amy found her rhythm. He felt his hand squeeze her left butt cheek in the prearranged sign to slow down and felt her respond. Shortly after, he felt her increase her speed after squeezing his right hand. He felt his thigh muscles tensing as the orgasm spread through his body and his erection pulsing as it sharply expelled his semen upwards. He felt Amy’s grip loosen and release him.

He felt all of this while looking his audience in the eye and delivering a word perfect speech.

Standing there completely naked, Tom could feel the endorphins racing around his body.

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That evening, Tom and Amy met again at his home to rehearse. The timing was not quite as good as earlier that day but they both enjoyed being there more than they had previously. After making him ejaculate, Amy stayed a little longer to chat. As his house was empty, she sat in the living room while he went to the kitchen to make them both a cup of tea. He returned to the room carrying two cups and still nude. Amy laughed. “You're becoming quite the exhibitionist!”

Tom glanced down at his body and then back to her, smiling. “I suppose I am. Do you want me to get dressed?”

“No, I'm used to it. You can stay naked if it helps you.” She didn't want him to know but she was secretly pleased that a male friend, as that was how she now considered him, could be that comfortable with her. Tom handed her the cup and Amy tried her hardest not to look down towards his penis, giving in after a few seconds. She usually saw the rear view and this was a chance to see him from the front. It was next to impossible not to look at it swinging as he walked. Amy was relieved that not only was Tom a nice person but he had a good body and being well hung certainly helped. “I guess you're used to it now, too?” she asked.

Tom stood back and faced her. “More so now than the first time. It still seems strange to have girls staring at my cock though.”

Amy looked up, startled. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!”

Tom laughed, “I'm only joking. It'll get worse for me than this. And if the situations were reversed, I'd be doing the same thing.” Amy blushed, thinking of how often she had stripped to her underwear in front of him and feeling slightly pleased that he probably had been staring at her. “My parents will be home soon so I don't want them to walk in on this. Obviously, they don't know about the scene.”

“No, I haven't told mine either,” said Amy. Then she could not resist adding wryly, “I'll have to make the most of the view now.”

---

The routine continued, once in the day at school and once in the evening at Tom's home. He estimated that he spent as much as an hour per day naked with Amy and had to admit he still got a kick out of the way a smile absently appeared on the edges of her mouth as she glanced down, as much as she tried to keep straight faced. Even more so, he loved the feeling of growing erect within her two handed grip. This all changed two days before performance day when Miss Woods spoke to him quietly and told him she did not want him to practice this scene with Amy any more. “How can I put this? Your reservoir must be full.”

Tom laughed at her choice of words. After having given the illusion of the scene being nothing out of the ordinary, perhaps she really did find it as unusual as Tom and Amy did. Nevertheless he agreed, knowing that he would miss being with Amy. When Tom told Amy, she looked a little disappointed. Tom wondered why, especially as it meant she could spend more time with her boyfriend.

“Oh yes, Dan. I might have exaggerated that a little. We went out a few times but I found out that it wasn’t quite as serious for him as I thought. He went out with other girls at the same time.”

“I'm sorry, Amy. When did that happen?”

“It was actually before we started doing the scene together. I thought it might be better for you to think that I had a boyfriend and I was only doing this because it's in the play. That is true, that is why I’m doing it, but saying I had a boyfriend made it a bit clearer.”

“At least this is guilt free for you. And it won't happen again for a few days anyway.”

“No, it won't. Make sure you don't forget what you've learned.”

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The day before the performance, Jane met with all the actors for one final briefing.

“You should all know this already but let me remind you as no one can be late. We do the play twice tomorrow. Once at 12.30 and once at 4.30. You must be here at least half an hour before the start or I’ll be coming to find you and I won't be happy. If you turn your phone's gps on then that will help me hunt you down more efficiently.”

They all laughed.

“The external examiner will be at both performances and we get marked on the better one. There won't be many students there as most of them aren't interested at all but remember, Tom, for some you could be the first nude male they've ever seen in the flesh. I’ll make sure they keep their hands to themselves. Are you groomed downstairs? Do you need us to check for you?”

Again, this was met with laughter from everyone, except Becky. She turned wide eyed towards Tom, clearly hoping for an impromptu strip. She had got used to seeing him naked almost every day but never from this close.

“No, I think it's fine.”

“OK, never mind. I’ll be paying close attention tomorrow, though.” replied Jane.

“Don’t eat too much tomorrow or drink a lot of water. You need to make sure your stomach isn't bloated.” said Caroline. “That will not look good.”

“Again, thanks but you don’t all need to worry so much about me. It's your assessment tomorrow.”

“We know, honey.” said Jane. “You’re the only one not being assessed and I'm trying to take everyone's mind off it. But as we're on the subject there are a few things to say about that.”

Jane continued down her list and the students left with the feeling that tomorrow was very important.

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Chapter 6

Over the course of the next morning, Tom spoke to all of the girls. None were chatty and all seemed nervous. This feeling soon infected him as it sank in how important the day was. He knew all of his lines and tried to act to the best of his meagre ability but the main thing for him was the nude scene and he realised it had been dominating his mind all throughout rehearsals. Caroline and Becky obviously enjoyed it but it made no difference for their grades. As for Amy and Jane, it was only one of many things that they were being assessed on. Tom resolved to forget about it and do the best he could in all scenes for the sake of his friends.

He forgot about it until ten minutes before show time when he peeked out from behind the curtain at the back of the stage in the drama studio and saw the audience. There were about 30 girls sitting there - so much for no one being interested. At the front sat Miss Woods and the external examiner, a woman who appeared to be in her 40s. Luckily there were no other teachers. He didn't think he'd ever be able to look any of his teachers in the eye if they watched this play. He returned behind the curtain.

“That’s a lot of people.”

Jane replied, “Yes, this is pretty good. Doing a play when the actors outnumber the audience is disastrous so I’m happy.”

“They all tend to stay to the end, then?”

“To the best of my knowledge, no one has ever walked out of one of these plays and I’ve seen some bad ones. Ours is nowhere near the bottom of the list. They were all warned when they came in that there will be full frontal male nudity on stage in case they were offended. Nobody turned round, so I'm afraid they will be glued to their seats throughout and quite possibly afterwards too.” Tom failed to notice the joke. Jane made a mental note to try it on Caroline later. “Look it's really going to be OK. This is why we have rehearsals and I’m sure you've played with yourself a lot over the years so that all counts as experience. I'm not going to tell you to imagine the audience naked, but with the bright lights you probably wont see much further than the first row anyway. Now you have to excuse me while I try to calm Becky down.”

As Jane left, Amy came over.

“Colour?” Tom asked. She responded black. “Me too!” Tom and Amy had begun breaking the ice by checking the colour of each other's underwear before taking their clothes off.

“Have you got different ones for this afternoon?” Amy asked.

“Yes, I have a few to choose from, I haven't decided yet. What about you?”

“I’ve pretty much decided what I'm wearing. Not something you've seen before.”

“I can look forward to that then.”

Amy smiled. "Time to make a start."

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Chapter 7

All four cast members put their all into their performances. Things were going well as the finale approached.

Tom walked to the middle of the stage in his underwear, waiting for Amy to undress him. He felt more nervous than he thought it was possible to be, so he tried to imagine his feet both being nailed to the floor to prevent him fulfilling the impulse of running off. When it happened, it wasn't slow. Amy yanked his boxers down quickly and the girls in the audience gasped and then began whispering. He stood completely still, knowing that every girl in front of him, some who he had spoken to that week and some who he had never met, had probably shared one thought a few seconds ago - I wonder how big it is. He glanced down and was disappointed. The nerves had made his penis shrink. His penis had contracted many times in his life and it almost always never mattered. On the most important occasion of all, standing naked in front of so many girls, it did it again.

Amy began stroking but nothing happened. Normally the touch of her fingers caused a reaction similar to a dog leaping at the front door when the doorbell goes. He was being let down and panic began to set in. The audience was giggling quietly and he used the opportunity to relax himself. It worked and he became slightly hard. Once it began to grow, he knew it would go all the way and he breathed a sigh of relief to himself. The audience noticed he was getting hard and fell silent. He watched the faces of the girls in the audience, with their mix of expressions. Some were smiling and stifling giggles, some were open mouthed. A few were licking their lips subconsciously. All had their eyes focused on one place alone. Amy was only tickling him with the tips of her fingers, which he guessed was to allow the audience an unobstructed view. It was as if she was using his steadily growing erection as a performance in itself and he soon reached full size. He began to speak and Amy moved her hands into the familiar position to masturbate him.

The delay was still distracting Tom and he knew as the end of the speech approached that he was not close enough. He strained his pelvic muscles and slowed his delivery but the final words left his mouth alone with no orgasm. Although he was enjoying the feeling, he knew that there was a limit to how long it could continue before he had to admit defeat.
To cover up, he loudly gasped until he forced himself to come. His erection throbbed as he ejaculated over the stage. It was about ten seconds after it should have been but felt like an eternity. No one in the audience seemed to have noticed as he was cheered and applauded from the stage. I'm glad they're easily impressed, he thought.

---

As Tom came off the stage, he realised he had left his boxers behind.

Jane said with a big smile, “You know you have to go out one more time for a final bow, don’t you? Oh, that face again! Aunty Jane thinks of everything. I have a dressing gown for you. Put it on and hurry up!”

Amy and Tom both put on their gowns and returned to the front to receive a large ovation.

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A few hours later, Tom's boxer shorts were pulled down and he stood naked once again in the drama studio. His nerves were not as strong but the gasp from the girls certainly was. He could tell from its feel and from the noise the audience made that his penis was its correct size. He thought to himself, I think they like it.

But something was unusual. He waited for Amy to hold him from behind. There was nothing. He heard the noise of material being dropped on the floor and the gasp of surprise that he heard at the revealing of his body was repeated, but this time even louder. Then Amy finally put her arms around him but felt different. Her breasts felt warmer and sweatier. Could it be? He moved his hands behind him and found nothing but bare skin.

When she had told him earlier that day that she would be wearing something he hadn't seen before, she had been giving him a hint. She was also wearing nothing.

Any worries that Tom had had about not being able to get erect again or taking too long soon disappeared. His pretty acting partner was completely naked and while he couldn't see her, he confirmed it for himself by quickly running his hands over her bum. She was definitely naked. He remembered to concentrate on his words, knowing that in a very short time his reward for ejaculating would be finally seeing Amy in the nude.

The thought inspired him and seemed to inspire Amy as she was even more vigorous than usual. As he had during that perfect rehearsal, he shouted his final words as he exploded on stage. The reaction from the audience was even greater than earlier that day and he stood to take it in. Amy stepped out alongside him, covering herself as best she could – one hand over her breasts and the other between her legs. Tom smiled at her. “So, this is the new underwear?”

Amy smiled back. “Surprise!”

They took the applause, which was getting more thunderous by the second, and turned to leave the stage. Behind the curtain, Jane squealed her approval of Amy's deed and rushed for a hug. Caroline and Becky did the same, leaving Tom standing to the side, still a little bewildered in his post-orgasm haze.

When they released Amy, Jane sent Caroline and Becky out to take their bow before the audience got impatient. Now Tom had the opportunity to take in Amy's body, which she again quickly covered with her hands. She looked at him for a few seconds and then made an internal decision to show him everything. She moved her hands away and below her pretty face and the smooth skin of her neck were two beautiful, round breasts. He already knew how good they looked inside a bra and they appeared not to have moved. Her breasts were so firm that they needed no support and Tom judged that she found it exciting from the erectness of her nipples. Moving his eyes downwards past her flat stomach, Tom saw a thin strip of dark hair between her hips. It seemed like an arrow pointing to somewhere wonderful. Amy let him look and then slowly spun on the spot for him. She paused for him to see her bottom and then turned to face him.

"Tada!" she exclaimed, giving a small curtsey. Jane interrupted, handing them their dressing gowns but Amy refused and squealed, "Let's go like this!"

She took Tom's hand and led him back to the stage. The girls in the audience screamed at the sight of the two naked bodies walking towards them, still holding hands and both waving with their free hand. Amy was not covering her body this time. They went to the front of the stage and bowed while Caroline and Becky stood either side applauding. One by one, they went to the front to receive their individual cheers, as loud as anything Tom had heard before.

The four then parted as Caroline quietened the crowd and announced Jane as the stage manager. She gave both Amy and Tom a playful pat on their bare bottoms as she passed. Jane then called Miss Woods on to the stage and presented her with a bouquet of flowers. With one final bow, the six turned and left the stage, giving the audience one final rear view of their naked classmates, Amy and Tom.

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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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