Naked on Stage

This is another story in a series describing a young man's first sexual experiences, a lot of which involve public nudity.

Chronologically, this series comes before 'Adam in Asia', but it doesn't matter which you read first.

This is a work of fiction. Constructive criticism is welcome.

Prologue

I am 20 years old and have recently started my second year at university.

Casting call

The phone rang in the student house that I shared.

"Hi Adam, it's Imogen here, how are you?"

We chatted for a while, exchanging news about the year at our respective universities.

"The reason I called is that I have a favour to ask, quite a big one, really. A friend of mine on the drama course is struggling to find an actor for a production she is working on. I thought of you. After all, you have some acting experience and, well, you're not shy. That matters because the role involves nudity. Do you think you could do it?"

I thought for a moment.

"Potentially 'yes', but I am not sure how practical it is, especially with the distance involved. I'd like to know more about the schedule, amount of time for rehearsals, that sort of thing."

"I understand. We knew those things could be a problem. Kiki, she's the director, wondered if you could come up here on Saturday to talk it all through. Oh, and meet the leading lady too, to see if there is chemistry."

That sounded sensible, so I agreed, and we made arrangements.

On Saturday, I collected Imogen, and we headed for the university's famous arts centre. On the way, she explained that she was helping Kiki, who had the original idea, with the script.

There were two people waiting for us in a small rehearsal room. One was a short, busty black woman, who turned out to be Kiki, and the other was Kerry, the lead actress, who was above-average height, slim, and had light brown, shoulder-length hair.

"Immie tells me that you have done some acting before, and that you aren't bothered by being naked in public. Can you tell me a bit more?"

"Sure. It will make more sense if I start with the nudity."

"Two years ago, my Mum had a job teaching on a summer program in Brighton. We stayed with a friend of hers, whose daughter, Jennie, is a friend of Immie's. One day, we went to a nude beach where we all stripped off. After that, we got naked whenever we could, sometimes at the beach, sometimes at Immie's house."

"Was it just you guys, or were there other people around?"

"There were some people at the beach, and Imogen's mum would join us around their pool."

Kiki nodded.

"The acting was the following summer. I played the part of a lonely English boy who gets seduced by an older woman while he is staying with his pen pal in France. You know, one of those coming-of-age movies the French are so good at."

"Wait, you've been an extra in a film?" gawped Kiki.

"Not exactly,..." I hesitated.

Imogen interrupted, "He's being modest. The main star was some actress who's super-famous over there, Adam was basically the male lead. I've seen the film; he was very good."

She had been at the premiere in Paris.

It took Kerry and Kiki a moment to recover.

Kerry exclaimed, "oh wow, I think I read something about an unknown Brit being cast in French film. Was that really you?"

"Well, it might have been about somebody else, but yeah, I fit that description."

"You co-starred in a film, seriously? Were you naked in that, too?"

"Er, 'yes', and 'yes'. I had a couple of sex scenes with Jacqueline, that's the actress."

"I think he's our man," said Kerry.

"Let's check how you two are together before we make that decision," cautioned Kiki.

Kiki explained the idea of the play. Kerry was playing a sexually frustrated woman who didn't like any of the men who tried to pick her up. Instead, she dreamed of an imaginary lover, which is the role they wanted me for.

They would dress me so that I was mostly invisible to the audience, showing only my hands and dick. She instructed me to stand behind Kerry, running my hands over her body. This would be the first scene that we shared.

My cock, already stimulated by the discussion, got a little harder at the prospect.

I stood close to Kerry, my body against hers, knowing that she would feel my erection. It did not bother her. She pushed back against me.

She tilted her head back and whispered, "I think that counts as chemistry. Now touch me anywhere, don't be shy, remember that on stage we'll both be naked with people watching us."

If she was trying to turn me on, it was working. I started by caressing the sides of her head, then down the outside of her arms. Wrapping my arms around her, I put my hands on her breasts, kneading them gently.

"Now, move one hand further down," commanded Kiki.

I did, as slowly as I could, wanting to put on a show. I felt her belt, the material of her jeans, and then the heat emanating from her pussy.

Kerry appeared to be enjoying it, moaning softly while squirming against me. Just acting? Maybe, but she was convincing me!

"Undo my blouse," she instructed quietly.

I undid a couple of buttons then reached inside to cup a breast, encased inside a lacy bra.

"OK, let's stop there. I think you two have demonstrated a connection. Let's see whether we can make it practical for Adam."

Kerry winked at me as we separated.

We spent the next couple of hours estimating the time required and checking our calendars. Finally, I decided that it was possible if most of the preparations involving me could be done at weekends. The three women were delighted.

"Kerry's hot, isn't she?" Imogen said as we drove back to her house. It was more a statement than a question.

"Feeling a bit jealous?"

Immie grinned, "A bit, but I'm sure you can put my heart at rest tonight."

We had already decided that I should stay with her, but until that point, I had thought that I might be sleeping on the sofa. Now I guessed that I'd be sharing Immie's bed. I wondered how Jennie was going to react.

They had been best friends since school. Now they were both studying at the same university, albeit on different courses, and sharing a house together. They had something else in common; during that summer two years ago, I had taken their virginity.

I had slept with each of them a few times since, but as friends with benefits than anything more. Both knew that I had slept with the other.

When we got back to the house, Jennie gave me a big hug and a sloppy kiss.

"Adam, great to see you again. I'm so glad that Immie has managed to entice you away from the 'dreaming spires'."

That night, I ended up in bed with both of them. The three of us had never slept together before, so it could have been difficult, but the strength of our relationships overcame that. I made love to both of them, quietly, comfortably, as befits long-term friends and lovers.

Rehearsals

The following weekend, I was back for the first round of rehearsals. Luckily, I had no lines in the play, so we began with 'blocking' my movements with Kerry. Ordinarily, actors would stay clothed at this stage, but because of the lack of time, she suggested that we skip the propriety. Kiki was happy with that.

We started as before, with me standing right behind her, hands roaming across her body. As I was imaginary, Kiki wanted Kerry to undress herself leaving me to touch her. She began by undoing her blouse and shrugging it off. Then, while I explored her breasts, she undid her belt and trousers to push them off. It was a bit of a struggle, so Kiki asked her to wear a pair that would drop easily.

I stroked Kerry's pussy and upper thighs as she removed her bra. I caressed her breasts while she removed her panties. That was slightly awkward too, so again Kiki asked her to wear a looser pair next time. Finally, I placed a hand back on her pussy in a simulation of masturbating her.

All the time, she had been writhing against me, moaning, and groaning in pleasure. That might have been an act, but she was definitely wet to my touch.

Kiki clapped her hands. "OK, that was great. Let's review how it went."

Apart from the obvious issue with her jeans and panties, the main learning was that our arms needed to move sinuously without colliding, like a choreographed dance. We had to perfect the moves first, then practice them until they were automatic.

"Right, we'll move on to the second part of the next scene."

I had three scenes with Kerry. Each began, as we had just done, with her stripping while I touched her. In the second, we moved on to oral sex, and in the third, we added intercourse. So that each phase got equal preparation time, we were going to skip the repetition.

From this point my cock would be visible, so I stripped off too. Inevitably, I was semi-erect already. I noticed Kiki checking me out. We needed to have a conversation.

"Is this a problem? How hard is too hard to be on stage? To be honest, I don't know if I can control it."

Kiki nodded. "I understand. I thought it might be a problem, so I spoke with the department head. They know that it could happen, and they are OK with anything less than explicit sex on stage. Good enough?"

I looked at Kerry; we both nodded.

"Right, then positions please."

As before, I started standing behind Kerry. But this time my naked cock was pushing against the crack of her arse, and I had one hand on her pussy and the other on a breast.

"Action!"

After a moment, Kerry half-turned and sat on the edge of a bed with her knees spread wide. I knelt between her legs, my face inches from one of the most perfect pussies that I have ever seen. Her arousal was obvious, but I held back, moving my head as if I was licking and kissing her rather than actually doing so.

I threaded my arms underneath her thighs, then reached up so that I could touch her breasts. The primary reason was to appear to be touching her, the secondary one to hide her from the audience as much as possible. Kiki had asked me to minimise actual contact, so I positioned my hands slightly away from her. Kerry wasn't having that, she leaned forward so that I really was playing with her boobs.

Kiki called for a halt; we broke away.

Reviewing the scene, our main conclusion was that it had gone reasonably well. Kiki wanted me to keep my arms, which would be blacked out, as wide as possible so that they obscured Kerry's body as little as possible.

Kerry said she thought the scene should include her character giving oral as well as receiving it. That triggered a debate about whether a blowjob was consistent with the character's desire to be touched. Kiki thought not but agreed that we should give it a try.

It was surreal to hear three women discussing whether I was going to get fake head, or not.

Kiki positioned us with me sitting on the edge of the bed, facing stage front, Kerry kneeling in front of me. When Kiki called 'action' she leant forward bobbing her head backwards and forwards, her face almost touching my cock. Unsurprisingly, I was very hard.

"Move on," called Kiki.

Kerry rose to her feet, a lascivious smile on her face as she lay with her torso on the bed, her knees on the floor. I was supposed to screw her from behind, but the angles were all wrong. If I stood, she was too low, if I knelt her bum was too high for me to put my cock between her cheeks, which is how we were planning to hide the fact that I wasn't really penetrating her. The solution was for her to rest her elbows on the bed with her feet on the ground.

With the basic moves worked out, Kiki called a break. In the afternoon, we would practice everything again.

We broke for a quick lunch in the canteen. We had to hurry because the costumer was coming to measure me. Back in the rehearsal room, a young woman with a Mediterranean appearance was waiting. Kiki introduced her as Claudia, another student on the drama course.

Claudia handed me a bundle of black fabric and asked me to put it on. It was a single garment that was supposed to cover me from head to foot. It seemed too small, but there was only one way to be sure.

I stripped off, then Claudia helped me into the outfit. The material had enough give for it to fit me easily, yet it felt tight against every part of my body. It was very comfortable and very revealing.

Claudia's next task was to mark where she would cut the suit to reveal my hands and genitals. She did the wrists first, then asked me to lie back on the bed. This was going to be intimate. She adjusted the material so that it was evenly spread around my groin, then held the fabric in place as she used pins as markers. Having somebody grasp your cock or balls with one hand while they apply sharp objects with the other is both arousing and terrifying.

Either way, I was soon very hard indeed. It didn't seem to bother Claudia, who carried on as if she did this every day. Finally, she helped me out of the suit very carefully so that none of the pins fell out.

Then, there I was, completely naked with a rock-hard cock in front of four women.

All looked at me.

"I hope that material is stretchy enough," said Kiki, wryly.

We ran through the scenes twice more. Kerry got better at pushing her trousers and panties off, but the need for looser alternatives was clear.

Jennie had gone home for the weekend, so there was no competition for my attentions, but the intensity of the day had left me tired. A casual, gentle fuck with Immie helped me get to sleep.

The next day, we rehearsed the entire piece three times. I was exhausted by the time I got back to Oxford.

The following weekend, I was back in Warwick for another two days of rehearsals. But before we started, I had another costume fitting. To conceal my cock Claudia had created a pouch which was attached to the main garment with Velcro. Unfortunately, I was not in a condition to properly test it.

With a sigh of exasperation, Kiki stepped close to grip my cock and started to wank me. The combination of her strokes and the surreal situation soon had me fully erect. Claudia refitted the pouch; the Velcro held.

"Good enough," Kiki declared.

We got on with rehearsing our scenes again. This time, Kerry's jeans and pants came off with ease, and our movements were more fluid, less clunky than before. I was also less conscious that I was naked, ridiculously so, in front of these women.

Repetition helped. We ran through the scenes twice more the next day.

"Perfect", declared Kiki.

I was back the following weekend for the final rehearsals, this time on the main stage and with the rest of the cast. I had become very comfortable being naked around Kerry and Kiki, but now more people, a lot more, would be witness to my apparently disembodied cock.

The lighting was critical. Too bright and it would be evident that I was a man in a black suit with his dick hanging out; too dark and nobody would be able to understand the story, Fortunately, everybody was very pleased with the illusion.

Rehearsing taking a bow was particularly weird.

We did it all again the next day.

During one of the breaks I heard somebody refer to me as the 'stunt cock'. It was both belittling and exciting. I revelled in the dissociation of myself and my presence on stage; it permitted me to ignore the reality of what was happening.

Showtime

It was the last weekend before the end of term. We had two performances, one on Friday and one on Saturday night. The auditorium was packed each night. I had to admire Kerry; for much of the play, she was completely naked in front of 300 people, many of whom, class mates, teachers, etc., who would know her. In contrast, I was anonymous, just disembodied parts, literally no body. Even if my face were visible, only a few friends would recognise me. Taking a bow, semi-erect, was weird. I knew there were people out there, but the suit obscured my view; all I could see were blurry shapes.

Saturday night was the big one, when teachers would assess the performance, and friends and family would be present, too. Imogen and Jennie were out there, plus my housemates Rose and David. This was the one we had to get right.

Things went plan until the scene where I was to pretend to eat Kerry's pussy.

"For real," she whispered.

I hesitated for a moment, then stuck my tongue through the slit that Claudia had made to allow me to have a drink without having to take off the costume. Kerry tasted divine. As she squirmed under my attentions my cock stiffened. Realising that it was visible to some of the audience was even more of a turn-on.

When it came to the part when I was to simulate fucking Kerry from behind, she reached back and guided me inside her. This was the real thing. Should I withdraw and place my cock in the relative safety of between her arse cheeks? I considered it briefly, very briefly. Audience or not, my cock in her cunt was just too good to forgo.

The supposedly fake intercourse was only intended to last for a minute. We stretched it out to two, but neither of us came in that time. Kerry faked an orgasm, and I withdrew, which marked the end of the play.

Taking a bow, face obscured, cock wet with the leading lady's juices, was weird and arousing. When the curtain came down, we headed for the dressing room, my hand in Kerry's.

"I need to come," she insisted in a husky voice.

"Me too."

We closed the dressing room door. Kerry leaned forward, and I entered her again as easily as before. Urgently, I rammed into her. Desperately, she pushed back to meet me. It didn't take long.

Even so, we had not finished before Kiki and Claudia entered the room.

Seemingly oblivious to our situation, Kiki declared, "Darlings, that was wonderful." And tried to kiss and hug us.

I emptied myself inside Kerry, withdrew, and turned to our director, without caring that my dick was covered in cum and my co-star's juices, I gave Kiki a big hug. It served her right for not knocking before she came in.

Claudia was more helpful, offering to help me undress.

"Let's stay like this," suggested Kerry, with an infectious daring. As a committed exhibitionist, there was no way I was going to decline.

So, Claudia cut off the top of the skin suit, revealing my head.

"Do you want the pouch back?" she asked.

"No, he doesn't," insisted Kerry.

After party

So, we joined the after party with Kerry entirely naked, and me practically so.

David and Rose were the first people I saw.

"Trust you to have your bits hanging out," laughed David.

"Colour me shocked," agreed Rose.

"Hi Adam," Imogen reached up to kiss me.

"Hi Immie, these are my house-mates David and Rose. And these are Imogen and Jennie from Brighton, who are both here at Warwick."

"I'm guessing you are familiar with Adam's exhibitionist tendencies," said David.

"I think we were both there when he, um, first came out," said Jennie.

"Yup," said Immie, "it was at the nude beach."

"There's been no stopping him since then."

"Yeah, we've heard all about it," said Rose.

"Seen it too," joked David.

Our reunion was interrupted by Kerry who wanted to introduce me to her parents and her boyfriend. I had not even cleaned up after fucking her. Could there be a more awkward situation? However, there was no sign that they knew what had happened.

Kiki saved me, dragging me away to meet the head of the drama department.

"I hear that you are a film star," she said.

I laughed, "Not really. An extreme case of being in the right place at the right time." I explained.

"Still, I would like to thank you for playing such a big part in such a challenging project."

Turning to Kiki she said "I was impressed by how effectively the lighting and costume worked to keep Adam's body hidden. Well, most of it."

She couldn't stop herself from glancing down at the part that had remained visible.

"Also, Adam, the sex between you and Kerry was very convincing."

The look in her eyes suggested that she knew we had not been faking it.

"Anyway, please excuse me, I need to circulate."

Kiki was buzzing with excitement, "Oh, she loved it. Thank you, Adam, thank you.

"You are welcome, I had a lot of fun.

"Walking around here with my dick hanging out is starting to feel very weird. I think I will have a shower and get dressed."

"Good idea," she said.

On the way to the dressing room, I bumped into Claudia.

"Do you want a hand getting out of that thing?" she asked.

"Yes please, reaching the zip is awkward," I replied, experiencing a little thrill at the idea of undressing again in front of this sexy young woman.

Claudia lowered the zip and pushed the suit of my shoulders. As I pulled my arms free, she ran her hands down my back. This was new. She had helped me with the zipper several times before but had not touched me like this.

The suit was now hanging from my waist.

"Let me help you," purred Claudia.

She pushed the suit down over my hips. Dropping to her knees she slid it down helping me to step out of each leg. Now I was completely naked. Standing again she ran her hands over my arse.

"Pity these didn't get an airing on stage."

"Yeah, the partial nudity fitted with the plot, but I prefer being completely naked."

I turned to face her. She grasped my penis.

"And then there is this magnificent beast, I'm going to miss him."

"He'll miss you too."

She dropped to her knees again, stroking 'the beast' and then popping it into her mouth.

"Mmm."

Claudia's head bobbed backwards and forwards, each time seeming to take a bit more of me into her mouth.

My excitement was building, "If you want to fuck, now's the time," I told her.

"Oh yes, I do."

She stood, undoing her jeans, dropping them to the floor.

I pulled her panties to one side, slipping a finger inside her. Her cunt was hot and wet. I didn't need to spend any time warming her up, we were both ready. Manoeuvring Claudia backwards I lifted her onto the make-up table she spread her legs, and I entered her.

The sex was fast and urgent, desire built by weeks of intimate proximity. Thanks to my earlier exchange with Kerry, I was able to keep going long enough to satisfy Claudia before I came myself.

Afterwards, we shared a shower before dressing and returning to the party.

Epilogue

Driving back to Oxford I reflected on the previous few weeks. It was my most extreme exhibitionism to date, I had never been naked in front of so many dressed people at the same time. Would I ever again?

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There will be more stories about Adam in this series, and you can read about some of his other adventures in 'Adam in Asia'.