1. Sally in a College Play


    Date: 2/26/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: traderjack45, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    play, Jack.” After the intermission, Sally began the second act with clothes on, but quickly the setting shifted to her “room” at the “hotel.” And she was naked. As Matt undressed Sally again, the audience cheered. Certainly, the audience thought Sally was lovely to look at. She was well proportioned, and her cleanly shaved pussy was a delightful piece to enjoy. The time came for the last scene. Sally’s big brown eyes did not comprehend the scene. It was not the scripted scene. It was a mardi gras scene. Matt himself invited the audience to come up on the stage until it was full. Matt wheeled through the crowded stage a St. Andrew’s cross. Matt held out his hand for Sally. She put her hand in his, and he led her to the X-cross. She stepped onto the two foot stands, and her legs were spread and her pussy exposed. Matt told her to stretch out one arm, and he closed the steel clasp on her wrist and tightened the chain. He asked her to stretch out her other arm, and again he closed the clasp and locked it with a padlock, and then tightened the chain until her arms were stretched taut in the X and she was on her tiptoes. “Not fake, but real,” Matt whispered to Sally. He kissed her, and she kissed him passionately. His fingers slipped up into her pussy, and her tongue went into his mouth. Since the last scene was not scripted, Sally would not be “acting.” This last scene would be completely real. This last scene would be spontaneous. Spontaneous for Sally but extemporaneous for ...
    Matt. Matt closed the steel clasp over one of Sally’s ankles, locked it, and tightened the chain. Once the clasp was closed over her other ankle, Sally was helpless. She was naked and exposed, and there must have been a hundred people on the stage, many of whom were close enough to touch her nakedness. She wondered if Matt had the key for the locks. Matt and the other actors and many of the stage crew handed out Mardi gras beads to those on the stage, and told them to put them on Sally’s neck, and as they draped the plastic beaks on her neck, Matt began again to rub her pussy. It did not take long for her to become very wet, and Matt began to concentrate on her clitoris. Sally began trying to hump Matt’s fingers, and he announced to the crowded stage that Sally wanted to cum. “Should I make her cum?” he asked them. “Yes,” they chorused. Matt rubbed and caressed her clitoris until she was begging him to let her come. “She is ready. Should I make her cum?” “Yes,” they shouted. “I know. Why don’t we let her husband make her come?” “Oh, yes,” the crowd shouted, and Matt turned to face Jack as he brought Sally just to the edge of orgasm. Bob said to him, “Go make your wife come so we all can watch her.” So Jack went up on stage. He stood beside his naked wife. He hesitated. “Oh, please, baby. Make me come. I need to come.” Sally told her husband. And Jack began to rub his wife’s clitoris, slick with her sex because she already was so hot with desire. He rubbed, and she began to moan ...
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