The Play

Naomi and Brad fell in love quickly at University and were married within 3 months of graduation.

As she lay on her back, feeling Brad's cum leak back out from her large pussy lips, she thought about how his concern for her orgasm had disappeared from what it had been. She still enjoyed the sex, but she also needed to get off. She slid a finger between her pussy lips and found her clit. She used his cum as lube to come. Just as her orgasm built she felt something on her pussy lips that shouldn't be there.

With the mood gone, she went into the bathroom and checked herself. The next morning she was sat at the doctor's while her doctor explained to her that she had a genital wart. A type of STI. She had only ever been with Brad. Thankfully, she tested clear of any other STIs and treatment was easy and quick enough.

That night, she confronted him and he didn't try to deny it. He was a sex addict. Had been using prostitutes throughout their relationship to meet his needs. Always wore a condom, but decided not to with one of his regulars. He promised he would always use condoms if she would stay. She shook her head at how he just didn't see the problem.

The divorce proceedings moved slowly, but in the meanwhile, she moved back home while she tried to find a property to rent. There was something very comforting about being back in her old room even if the two hour commute to work was a nightmare. Grad jobs weren't easy to find so she would just have to suck it up.

She had been there a couple of months when her brother Julian said to her, "Naomi, you are going to turn into mum if you just keep sitting on the sofa watching TV with them every night. You need to get out a bit."

Naomi looked at him sadly and said, "All my friends are in couples Julian. I have tried but the only thing worse than being the single gooseberry at dinner with your loved up friends is when they bring someone along to be your date. I sometimes think they don't know me at all."

Julian hugged her as she fought back her tears then pulled back and said, "I know just what you should do! You always loved amateur dramatics. The Regal theatre here is staging a new play. I'm the male lead so I have some sway. Why don't you audition for it. I could never get you in before as we shared a surname so they would know it was nepotism. You haven't changed your name back after the divorce, have you?"

"Not yet. Just another reminder of my failure so I put it off."

Julian looked at her, "You are not the failure. That dickhead Brad fucked it up. Not you! Come along on Wednesday for auditions. I will put your name down."

It was surprisingly fun at the audition and they were a good mix of people. More importantly, no one was in a couple, so Naomi didn't need to be reminded how newly single she was. She easily got a part as unnamed housemaid in Lord Jamie and Lady Jemimah's house. She performed well enough that she was given the understudy for Lady Jemimah.

The costumes were quite racy. The maids all wore tight silk tops without bras and long silk dresses with their hair tied up. Naomi loved the way the men stared at her boobs as they moved under the shirt.

Julian played Jerry, the chief butler who Lady Jemimah was having an affair with. There was a lot of passionate kissing involved. Julian clearly enjoyed kissing Claire who had the part and judging by the way her nipples stood up under her casual shirts at rehearsals, so did she.

Naomi watched Julian kiss Claire and wondered if she could actually step into that role if Claire couldn't carry on. Regardless, she memorised Claire's lines as well as her own.

A week into rehearsals, as Claire and Julian went to kiss, the director, Rob turned to Julian and Claire, "You are kissing each other, but it's not realistic enough. Julian, touch her breasts while you kiss her, but over the shirt."

The impact was dramatic and the passion came through clearly. She was wearing a T-shirt with no bra and he felt her nipples harden as they kissed. Claire improvised and put her hand on Julian's crotch over his loose shorts as well.

Rob said, "That's perfect you two. Stay on top of your clothes though, I don't want to get shut down!"

Saturday was the first night and it was sold out.

Naomi felt her nipples harden as the butler took Lady Jemimah in his arms and kissed her while Lord Jamie spoke to her asking her when dinner would be ready. She smiled to herself seeing Lord Jamie's eyes drawn to her erect nipples while behind him, her brother was kissing Claire and rubbing her nipples over her formal dress and underwear.

For the final scene, Lady Jemimah was dressed for bed in her night shirt when her butler came in and kissed her, pulling his body against hers before cupping her right boob while his tongue stayed in her mouth. She pushed him onto the bed and straddled him as the curtain came down.

Both were standing next to the bed looking flushed for the encores. They had two standing ovations. As they left Naomi thanked Julian and told him that she hadn't had that much fun since before she was married.

The following morning, there was a message on the play's WhatsApp group:

~Claire: Really sorry but I cannot stay in the play. Hubby was in the audience and is furious with me for cheating on him, as he sees it. Won't accept it's just acting. So gutted. Naomi, I know you will take my part well. Enjoy it!

~Rob: Really sorry to see you go @Claire. @Julian and @Naomi, we will need to rehearse this afternoon. Be at the theatre at three.

Both Naomi and Julian gulped when they saw the messages. At least the next performance was on Monday so they had time to get into character.

Rob didn't waste time when they walked in, "This play sells on the passion of the characters. That's the thing every review mentioned. Show me how you kiss." He looked at them expectantly.

Julian took Naomi's face in his palms and kissed her on the lips, pushing his face against hers but keeping his tongue inside his mouth.

"Ok stop. Are you not listening? We need passion. I kiss my sister with more passion than that for fuck's sake. Go again!"

He took her face in his hands again, and kissed her. This time he felt her tongue going into his mouth and he pulled back, "Sorry. Just felt off. Shall we try it again?"

Rob turned to them and said, "Okay, I need to go meet someone for an hour. Take the time to get comfortable with each other. Don't make me pull this play after all the work we did these last few weeks."

He walked out and they looked at each other. Naomi started first, "You need to understand your place Mr Butler. My husband will have you imprisoned if I ask him. You kissed me perfectly well while we were fucking last night. Do the same now."

For a second, he was shocked at her language, then he leaned in and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth and pulling her against him with his hand on her bum. He pulled back and looked at her with a worried look, "Too much!"

Eyes blazing, she said, "Mr Butler, I say when it is too much. Kiss me again and do not stop until I tell you to. Do you understand?"

She grabbed his bum this time, pulling him towards her. Their tongues duelled and she could feel his cock press against her pussy through their clothes, already nice and hard. She pulled back after five minutes, "Okay Julian. We got this."

They sat down and read through their lines together, practising until Rob returned.

He sat down and said, "Show me."

Naomi improvised a line, "Mr Butler, you fucked me well earlier. Now show this gentleman how well you kiss me." Julian grabbed her bum, pulling her body hard against him and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth as she did his. After a few minutes, they pulled back.

Rob looked at them, "Better, but we need more contact. Julian: Your hand needs to be on her boob when you kiss. Go again."

When Julian leaned in, Naomi took his hand and put it on her boob. Even through her bra, he could feel her nipple hardening as he squeezed her boob while their tongues duelled once again. She was flushed when they pulled apart.

Rob smiled, "Good enough for me. Now do that tomorrow night. I will leave you two to keep rehearsing."

The next night came and their first kiss carried on the passion. Even through the formal dress and bra, he felt her nipples as his tongue pushed into her mouth and she could see the bulge of his hard cock under his trousers as he pulled away.

Before they knew it, the final scene was happening.

She was standing at the side in her costume Victorian night dress waiting for her scene when Rob came up to her and said, "Since when did Victorian ladies wear cami-knickers to sleep in? They didn't wear anything under their night dresses. Put on a thong or go commando but don't wear those okay?"

He walked off and Naomi realised that there wasn't time to go back to the dressing room and even if there was, she didn't have a thong there. Apprehensively, she tugged her knickers down her legs and left them on a prop box. It felt surprisingly freeing to go commando as she acted, though she was careful not to go too close to the front of the stage. She wasn't happy to flash her pussy at all those people!

When he came in and kissed her, she positioned herself so that her bum was to the back of the stage. She felt him start when he reached down to her bum and grabbed bare skin, fingers sinking into the soft flesh. Her nipples were already hard when he grabbed her boobs through her thin night dress, thumbs rubbing them, and she could feel herself getting wet even before he put his tongue in her mouth. The kiss went on longer than it should have, with her hips shifting against him.

She pushed him onto the bed and climbed over him as the curtain came down. His cock pushed up slightly into her wet pussy with his thin shorts the only barrier, the head catching on her entrance through the fabric. She ground down once, feeling the heat of him, and whispered against his mouth, "Fuck, Julian!" before the lights changed.

When the curtain came back up for the encore, she leaned forward and kissed him while grinding on his crotch, the thin layers between them soaked. "Don't stop," she breathed. The audience clapped even harder. Once the curtain stayed down, she climbed off him, smiling to herself at the damp patch she could see on his tented shorts.

She went to her dressing room and dressed to go home. He was waiting outside the theatre to walk home with her, "Naomi. What was that all about?"

She looked embarrassed, "Sorry Julian. Since I came off the pill, my hormones drive me nuts when I ovulate. I'll try calm it down for tomorrow."

Julian smiled, "Hell, don't do that. It felt great for the butler and her ladyship to do that to each other."

They chatted easily as they walked the short distance home. At the door, he said, "Right. I am off to my butler's apartment. Goodnight Lady Jemimah," kissing her on the mouth and pushing his tongue into hers.

She reached down into his trousers and grabbed his hard cock. She could feel his precum coating her fingers. She pulled her hand back quickly, whispering, "Fuck. I forgot about mum and dad's Ring doorbell!" She opened the door and went in without another word. Thankfully, their parents were asleep.

She made sure to wear a thong the next night. Their first kiss was even more passionate than on the previous night. She could feel that she was soaking through her thong as he kissed her with his hand mauling her boobs over her costume dress, fingers pinching her nipples through the layers.

When it came to the bed scene, he frowned as he kissed her when he felt the thong, but carried on squeezing her nipple through the thin shirt with his other hand. When she pushed him back onto the bed, his flies were open on his shorts and as she went to squat over him, he reached down, pulling her thong to one side and allowing his cock to slide easily into her wet pussy. The stretch was immediate and thick; she sank down until he was buried, the tip against her cervix.

She was momentarily confused, then started to grind on him and kiss him, ignoring the curtain going up and down as well as the cheers. Her hips rolled as she focused on the first cock other than Brad to be inside her, enjoying it sliding in and out. She used short, deep strokes and her juices leaked around the base of his cock, "Ah fuck, that is," she gasped against his mouth. She pulled off him once the curtain stayed down and he moved quickly to cover his cock, aware that several of their fellow actors had seen what they did. Rob turned to the two of them and said, "Hell I love the passion, but don't let the audience see that he is actually inside you, Naomi or we could get banned from here. The audience loved what they could see anyway."

They waited until the others left before going back to her dressing room. Naomi turned to Julian and kissed him, then said, "I won't leave you with blue balls. Since I am pretty sure I ovulate today, I will suck you instead, Mr Butler."

She kneeled in front of him on the dressing-room floor. His shorts were still open from the stage. She pulled his cock free, already wet with her juices, and licked slowly from the base of his cock to the tip, tasting the mix of her pussy and his precum. She took the head into her mouth, tongue circling, then sank deeper, hand working the rest of his shaft. He was thick and his cock felt hot against her tongue. She kept the suction steady, cheeks hollowing as she stroked him in time.

His hand settled on the back of her head, not forcing her, just resting there. She felt him tense. "Ah fuck, Naomi, so good. Your mouth is. Ah fuck. Yes! Yes! Yes!" The first large spurt hit her tongue and she swallowed around him, working hard to keep up with the pace of his spurts. "Mmm," she managed, the sound muffled. She kept sucking through all of them, even as some of it spilled out of her mouth and onto her top. She sucked until he was spent and twitching, then licked him clean, slowly and thoroughly. She stood, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked down with a crooked smile at the wet splotches where his cum had dripped out of her mouth onto the night shirt.

They changed into their street clothes and she said, "Right. Let's go home, my big brother."

She walked up the path alone, not wanting to chance the doorbell camera again. She was too turned on to sleep. She lay in her bed, worrying about how turned on she had felt when her brother's dick was deep inside her. Her fingers went to her clit and she came quickly.

The next day, she realized all her thongs were in the wash. She would just have to go back to commando and being careful near the front of the stage. The opening kiss was as passionate as ever with both of them having a hand on the other's bum as their tongues pushed in and out of their mouths.

When the bedside scene came, she pulled him towards her and his hands went to her bare bum. He kissed her neck instead of her mouth and whispered, "No thong Lady Jemimah? I am going to fill your pussy with my Butler seed tonight."

She shivered. She knew she should be scared given where she was on her cycle, but she felt too turned on to care.

When she climbed onto him, his cock was ready and she took it balls deep, then started rising and falling on it. Just as the curtain fell she breathed, "Fuck, Julian, don't you dare cum in me!" He cut her off with a kiss. She carried on through the encores, pushing down deep as the curtain stayed down. "Ah fuck Mr Butler, I'm coming, so deep!" she gasped against his ear. She felt him spurt rope after rope into her womb. "Yes. Ah fuck, yes," he groaned, hips jerking up. She came with him, biting his shoulder to stay quiet. She ignored their fellow actors' stares as she walked to her dressing room in a stained night shirt and with his cum dripping down her thighs.

When they were both dressed, they walked out together to be greeted by their mum and dad's close friends, Tracey and Bob. Tracey looked from one to the other and said, "That was amazingly well acted. I could almost believe you two fucked each other. I heard this play was edgy! Wow!" She paused then said, "You had better make sure your mum and dad don't get tickets though, you two!"

When they walked off, Naomi turned to Julian and punched him in the arm, "Julian. You know I am not on the pill. I mean what the fuck."

Julian just smiled and said, "As in the best plays, the butler did it. Oh and I am sure that Lady Jemimah didn't mind when her butler inseminated her live on stage."

On auto pilot, they walked to his apartment. The night wasn't over yet for either of them.

She walked in and closed the door to the apartment, pulling off her dress. She was bare underneath it and there were long streaks of cum down her legs. She turned to him, "Fuck Julian. Just how much cum did you pump into my ovulating pussy? Lie on the floor. You have to lick the rest out of me."

He lay down and she put her pussy firmly on his mouth. She could feel more of his cum sliding out of her onto his tongue and he swallowed it all. After most of it was clean, he held her pussy lips apart and started using his tongue to fuck her then flattened it to put pressure on her clit until she came.

She pulled off him, saying, "Time to sleep big brother." She walked into his bedroom and got under the covers. She quickly grabbed her phone and texted her parents to say she was staying at Julian's after celebrating the play. She didn't hear him coming in.

They were spooning when she woke up. His cock was half buried in her pussy and she was already quite wet. She moaned, "Ah fuck. So crazy!" as he slowly pushed his cock all the way into her pussy. She didn't try to stop him, she just pushed back hard to get him balls deep inside her.

After a few strokes she pulled off him and pushed him onto his back, taking his cock back in her pussy while he played with her boobs. He fucked her slowly, then pulled her over, staying inside her as he started to thrust more quickly. She could see from his face how close he was getting. He stared at her eyes with a questioning look. She held his gaze for a second, feeling the thick stretch of him, knowing exactly what the nod would mean while she was still ovulating, then nodded once. "All of it inside me," she breathed, "Deep inside me. Now!"

He groaned and thrust up hard. She started to come as she felt his cum shooting into her. "Ah fuck yes, fill my pussy," she gasped, clenching around him. "Fuck, Naomi! Take all my spunk. Yes!" he managed, hips jerking as he emptied himself in heavy spurts.

He pulled off her and as she lay next to him, with his cum trickling out of her pussy, she chuckled and said, "You're going to have to lick me clean again you know. I cannot go on stage today with all your cum leaking down my legs. People might talk."

When she opened her eyes, he was already between her legs, licking the cum off her lips, before pushing his tongue inside her to scoop out more cum. Once he was tasting mostly her rather than his own spunk, he used his fingers to hold her meaty lips apart as he licked with a flat tongue up her pussy and onto her clit, making her jump and repeating it with her intensity growing each time. When he curled his two fingers inside her, she came, "Ah yes Julian. So good. So good. Ah fuck. Coming! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

He came up and lay next to her, "I was too quick even though I really wanted to make you come on my dick. Figured that was the least I could do for you Sis. Really needed you to come since you're much more likely to get pregnant if you orgasm during the sex."

She laughed, "Very funny Julian. As soon as the play finishes its run, I am getting Plan B."

He couldn't decide whether or not to tell her that Plan B came with an effectiveness window.

When they got to the theatre, Rob pulled them aside, "Sorry you two. I need you to calm it down. I got a warning from the owners of the theatre. Kissing and boob grabbing is fine, but his dick stays in his pants and not your pussy. Okay?" He walked away before they could answer.

They kissed with the same passion and he pulled and groped her nipples once again, but kept the bed scene tame as required. They were stood for the encores.

Two days later, she came out of the dressing room on the final night of the play, her parents were there. Her mum was worried, "Should you be kissing your brother like that Naomi?"

Before she could answer, her dad said, "It's just acting honey and she is a great actress!"

He pulled Naomi in for a hug. No one was behind them and he grabbed her bum, pulling her pussy against his hard cock and whispered in her ear, "I know you guys fucked on stage before. Don't worry I won't tell mum."

He pulled back. Naomi tried to cover her nipples, which had gone hard again, this time from her dad's cock rather than her brother's.

They dropped Julian home, then she went back with her mum and dad. She stripped, got into bed and was soon fast asleep. She was woken at midnight when she heard her door click open. As she opened her eyes, she saw his hard cock in front of her face and pulled him to her face, taking him in deep. It didn't take long and she heard his breathing change. She started to swallow as he spurted into her mouth, then deliberately pulled off and let him spurt the rest onto her naked boobs.

She giggled, "I cannot believe I just swallowed my dad's cum. We can play more when my period finishes." She rubbed his cum into her boobs as she looked up at his face. He hadn't said a word the whole time but he stared intently at her as, scooping more of his cum off her boobs, she used it as lube on her clit and pushed more of it into her pussy, muffling her orgasm with her fist when it came.

He was hard again by the time she finished coming and he moved between her legs, rubbing his cock up and down through her lips that were wet with her juices and his cum already. He pushed in deep and started to thrust aggressively. When he went to pull out, she grabbed his bum, pulling him deep, saying, "No. Inside me. My pussy needs your cum in deep. Ah fuck, coming again, Ah yes! Yes! Yes! So warm and so deep. Yes!" When he pulled out of her and lay down next to her, she immediately leaned over him and licked his cock clean, muttering, "Can't send you back to mum smelling of my pussy."

They both froze when they heard the floorboard creak as someone walked past her door. She was the first to move, going back to sucking his cock clean. He was spent though and he left quietly a few minutes after that.

She looked pointedly at the empty contraceptive pill box next to her bed, reminding herself to get her Plan B. She had the right intention, but she would forget about it in the morning.

She lay back, enjoying the feeling of warm cum dripping out of her pussy once again. She got even wetter as she thought about the fact that until not even two weeks ago, Brad's was the only cum she'd taken into her pussy. Now she had two related loads and this time she had no protection.