His wife and a colleague at the club had a real-life affair.

My wife, Jackie, and I have been married for nine years, and we live a very happy life. Jackie is a stunningly beautiful woman with a captivating figure and long, flowing dark brown hair, and bright, turquoise eyes. As a respected high school teacher, Jackie is outgoing and flamboyant, and even when dressed conservatively, she exudes a captivating sexiness.
In my deepest sexual fantasies, I've always viewed my wife as a wanton woman who enjoys exposing her body to strangers, fantasizing about her 36C breasts and curvaceous figure being exposed to the lewd and greedy gazes of strange men. Last winter, when we went on vacation to tropical Aruba, I persuaded her to expose her upper body on the beach, letting her beautiful breasts be seen by tourists. This experience thrilled us both.
After Jackie got used to exposing her body, she increasingly enjoyed being spied on by strange men. Towards the end of the vacation, she increasingly enjoyed showing off her sun-tanned body, even frequently displaying her sexy figure topless by the hotel pool.
Now, I'm going to tell you a story that happened a few months ago.
Jackie is a member of a local community drama club, and several of her school teachers often go there to rehearse plays with her. I'm not a member of that club, but I'm often called upon to help with maintenance on some of the facilities in that building. A few months ago, the club director suggested they put on a lively light comedy called Breakfast on Fourth Street.
This comedy contained a lot of sexual innuendo, sexual jokes, and nudity. The director distributed the script to the club members and suggested that my wife, Jackie, play the lead role of Jessica.
My wife was very excited to play the lead role, but she told me she didn't want to expose her body on stage. Of course, I tried to persuade her, hoping she could overcome her shyness and try to perform according to the director's requirements.
That night, we read through the script together in bed, focusing on what kind of performance the lead role would have. I discovered that the other actors actually had more nude scenes in the play, while Jackie's character only had one nude scene.
In this scene, Jessica stands by the bed wearing only a short bathrobe, while the male lead, Frank, also wearing a short bathrobe, stands behind her with his arms around her waist. As Jessica delivers her lines, Frank slips his hands inside her bathrobe and caresses her breasts, while simultaneously kissing her neck and shoulders.
Throughout their performance and dialogue, Frank continues to fondle Jessica's body. Finally, the two remove their bathrobes, crawl naked under the covers, and perform a passionate sexual intercourse scene.
The script doesn't specify much here, simply stating that they remove their bathrobes, crawl under the covers, and then perform sexual intercourse. Even so, my wife and I found the scene incredibly stimulating.
We both thought the script was excellent, and that once this play was staged, it would definitely bring their small performing group attention and popularity. In fact, although the nudity in the entire play is very limited, it is the most important part of the comedy.
I could tell my wife really wanted to play Jessica. She was already quite excited while reading the script; her nipples were erect, creating two noticeable bulges in her thin nightgown. Of course, I was excited too, my pants were also bulging with an erection.
"Do you want to play Jessica?"
I asked her.
“No, I don’t want to act,”
she replied. “The female lead has to be touched by other men, and I don’t want other men touching me. Besides, I have to expose my body in front of my school colleagues, which is really embarrassing.”
“I think this play is quite interesting,”
I tried to persuade her. “Like when we were on vacation in Aruba, being naked is very exciting. I know you’ve always wanted to play the lead role, and this summer’s performance season is a rare opportunity. Give it a try… Come on, let’s do a rehearsal now… I’ll play Frank, don’t think of me as your husband, just imagine me as another man, another male actor, okay?”
Jackie agreed to my suggestion, got up and changed into a silk robe. Then, we stood by the bed, she held the script and read her lines aloud, and I stood behind her, my hard penis pressing against her buttocks, my hand reaching into her robe to gently caress her breasts. I played with her already erect nipples with my fingers while kissing her neck. Jackie's voice began to tremble as she read the script, her body trembled slightly, and her breathing became heavier. She was becoming increasingly excited.
In our growing excitement, my husband and I acted out the script realistically, stripping off our clothes and lying on the bed in each other's arms. Jackie pressed my shoulders, gesturing for me to lick her vulva.
"Lick me, I'm so excited,"
she murmured, "I want an orgasm."
I buried my face between her legs, sucking on her clitoris while licking her labia and anus until she reached two orgasms before lifting her head from her vulva, panting heavily. These two orgasms were very intense and lasted quite a while; Jackie trembled violently, enjoying an unprecedented sexual climax.
After a while, when I took a condom from the bedside table, put it on, and prepared to have sex with her, she had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. Helpless, I could only masturbate to release my sexual desire, then turned off the light and went to sleep.
The next morning, when we sat together for breakfast, Jackie brought up the topic of the performance again.
"Donald, do you really want me to play the lead role in that play?"
"Yes,"
I answered quickly. "I really hope you can play that role."
Jackie said to me in a serious tone, "But, you know, that play has many performances, and there are dozens of rehearsals and previews beforehand. Every time, I have to be naked, and every time, the male lead has to touch and hug my naked body. Aren't you really okay with that?"
I stood up from the table, leaned down to kiss and hug her, giving her the greatest comfort. "I am... of course I am okay with how well you act, my darling, but I believe you will do well, and it will excite us both."
"Hmm... then I'll have to see which actor will play Frank's role..."
"Of course,"
I replied, very happy that I had finally convinced her.
"However, I have some other... um... conditions,"
she added.
"Conditions?"
I was a little confused, but I was still prepared to agree to all her conditions.
"Like I said before, I need to see who plays the male lead. If it's not a man I like, I might feel awkward playing the role. And once I decide to play that role, I have to stick with it. You can't back out and stop me from playing it."
"No problem,"
I readily replied.
"Wait, and... after every rehearsal, I want you to lick my vulva until I reach at least two orgasms, just like last night. Also... no matter what happens between me and the male lead, or if the other actors see what I do, you can't get angry or treat me badly, do you agree?"
"Agreed,"
I answered without hesitation.
"And, if I want, I can go braless during rehearsals, okay?"
I hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Okay."
"Also, I might need to add some rehearsals on top of the regular ones... rehearsals at our house. You have to follow my instructions completely and do whatever I ask, okay?"
I wondered what my lovely, sexy wife was thinking. Looking at the comical expression on her face, I felt it necessary to find out more about what she meant.
"I have to do whatever you ask? Like what?"
I asked.
Jackie paused, then said, "Like helping us arrange the props, helping us prepare food and drinks for the club's guests, helping me prepare my costumes, and things like that."
"Those don't seem too difficult,"
I replied.
"So you agree?"
"I agree."
"Are you sure you've thought it through? Are you sure you'll keep our promise? All of it?"
"No problem, I'm sure." "
Okay, now the only question is who they'll cast as Frank."
This was such an unexpected result; I felt like my long-held sexual fantasies were about to become reality.
However, I also felt a little flustered, a spasm in my stomach, and I didn't know whether fulfilling such a sexual fantasy was a good thing or a bad thing. I recalled our experience on vacation in Aruba; although it felt a little strange, I still enjoyed it. Our sex life was very harmonious for the next week, and I looked forward to even more wonderful sex.
At work, I often thought about Jackie's performance, wondering who would play Frank. However, I hoped that whoever played the role wouldn't object, so things would go more smoothly.
On Tuesday, Jackie's drama club was holding its second discussion meeting for the play's rehearsal. Since I had some things to do at home, I asked a friend to accompany Jackie to the meeting. Although I couldn't attend the meeting, I kept thinking about the play's rehearsal and my promise to Jackie. I was eager to know how the meeting went, who would play the male lead, and whether my wife would accept the role. Finally, Jackie returned home from the meeting, and I immediately asked her about it.
"How did it go?"
I asked.
“Look at your Jessica,”
she said calmly.
“So, who’s playing Frank?”
“It’s Paul, Paul Kimball, our school’s PE teacher,”
Jackie said excitedly.
“Oh, Paul? That tall, strong blond guy?”
“Yes, that’s him,”
Jackie replied cheerfully. “And some of my school’s other teachers, some of the male teachers, are going to be in the performance too. What do you think? Is it what you’re hoping for?”
“Yes,”
I replied.
Suddenly, I felt a little hesitant. The fantasy was about to become reality. It seemed that this Paul was the man my wife liked; she was willing to let him touch her nipples in front of everyone. This Paul was also her colleague, and her other male colleagues were going to be in the performance too.
This was completely different from our experience in Aruba, where Jackie was naked in front of strange men, but now she was facing her colleagues whom she worked with every day. They would not only see her naked, but also watch her sleep with a man. I hesitated, wanting to take back my promise to her.
"So, have you decided to play the female lead?"
I asked somewhat embarrassedly.
"Yes, we've already read through the script together and tried rehearsing a bit. Paul caressed my body, of course, this time I was wearing a bra... Oh, darling, I'm so excited, I want you to lick my vulva right now. You're right, this kind of performance is so exciting."
We walked hand in hand into the bedroom. The fantasy was about to become reality, and I couldn't help but feel a little worried. This wasn't actually what I imagined. My wife was getting into character too quickly. Paul playing the male lead and his caresses were making my wife too excited and happy, weren't they?
Maybe if I went to the theater and saw them rehearse in person, I might relax, or maybe this was just me comforting myself. Yes, that's it, just a fantasy, something that can make us both feel happy and excited. Thinking about this, I immediately got hard.
Jackie first took off her clothes and lay down on the bed. Before I could take off my clothes, she pulled me to her vulva and made me lick her wet cunt. Her vulva was very hot and wet. I had only licked it for a short while when she reached orgasm, her body trembling, her legs tightly clamping my head. I continued licking her vulva, and soon she reached a second orgasm. I thought to myself, finally it's my turn.
But, after I took off my clothes and put on a condom as she asked, Jackie was already fast asleep. I had no choice but to release my sexual desire through masturbation. Lying in bed, listening to Jackie's steady breathing, I couldn't fall asleep. I was excited about what was about to happen, and I was wondering what kind of consequences this would bring me.
Before the next rehearsal on Tuesday, Jackie and I didn't mention acting again. But on Tuesday, all I could think about at work was the rehearsal that night, and my stomach started to churn. After work, I went home to pick up Jackie and saw her wearing high heels, tight black casual pants covering her sexy legs, and a loose white top. Through the thin fabric of her top, I could vaguely see her full breasts. Seeing that she was wearing a bra, I couldn't help but feel grateful to her.
Jackie looked absolutely stunning; her clothes accentuated her curves perfectly, the tight pants and loose top highlighting her full hips and alluring breasts. At the rehearsal venue, all the men cast admiring glances at her, especially the male lead, Paul, who stared intently at her.
I found an empty chair not far from the stage and sat down, watching the stage manager, set designer, and other staff busily preparing for the rehearsal. My penis was already erect in my pants, eagerly anticipating seeing my wife and the male lead rehearse. On stage
, the rehearsal proceeded smoothly. When they were two-thirds of the way through, just before Jackie and the male lead's spectacular scene was about to begin, the stage manager announced a 10-minute break. Jackie, who was waiting backstage, seized this opportunity to run up to me.
"Honey, how did you think of the performance?"
she asked, holding a glass of soda.
"You did a fantastic job!"
I replied.
"Do you remember your promise... about my bra..."
Jackie said, swaying her body in front of me.
"Y-yes... I remember..."
I stammered.
"Well, I'll go to the dressing room and take it off in a bit, okay? You won't mind, will you?"
Jackie swayed her body, waiting for my answer.
A spasm ran through me; desire and jealousy surged within me, making me dizzy. I didn't know how to answer her. "Oh...oh, okay...no problem,"
I mumbled, feeling like a stupid idiot.
She seemed satisfied with my answer and happily went back to the dressing room backstage. A few minutes later, my wife returned to me. She had clearly removed her bra, and her alluring nipples bounced with her steps beneath her clothes, making her even more sexy and captivating.
As she walked towards me, many actors turned their gaze from their scripts to my wife, all clearly noticing her full breasts and small, alluring nipples without the bra. Paul, of course, noticed this too, looking at my wife with a broad smile.
My wife walked up to me, held up her bra that she had just taken off, and then casually tossed it onto my lap before turning and walking back to the stage, standing next to Paul as part of the script. Jackie knew she was the center of attention at that moment, and she smiled smugly at me, looking at me with sexy, provocative eyes.
I was a little embarrassed because everyone must have noticed the bulge in my crotch. I had no choice but to cover it with my wife's bra to avoid anyone noticing that I was aroused by her.
Seeing that everyone was ready, the director loudly called all the actors to their designated positions to continue rehearsing according to the script. Before long, we reached the scene I was both excited and a little worried about.
Finally, it was Paul and Jackie's turn to perform alone. The other actors stood a distance behind Paul and Jackie. My wife recited her lines loudly, and Paul hugged her from behind, gently kissing her neck, his lower body pressing against her buttocks, just like the day my wife and I rehearsed in our bedroom.
After a while, Paul reached inside my wife's clothes and grabbed Jackie's unbraced breasts, kneading them. He kept pinching, rubbing, squeezing, and occasionally pinching her nipples. Clearly, Jackie was aroused by this stimulation; she began to pant, and her lines became increasingly difficult to deliver.
The director was very dissatisfied with Jackie's inability to deliver her lines smoothly, and he shouted "Cut!" and they had to start over.
Jackie and Paul rehearsed the scene from the beginning. Of course, Jackie still couldn't handle Paul's stimulation, and her lines remained unclear. Thus, the director repeatedly called "Cut!" and demanded rehearsals, while Paul continued to kiss Jackie's neck and cheeks, caressing, rubbing, and pinching my wife's breasts, and constantly rubbing, caressing, and thrusting against her buttocks.
This not only provided a feast for the eyes of the other actors but also caused me to involuntarily ejaculate in my pants.
After seven or eight rehearsals, the director was still not satisfied with my wife's performance. He told Jackie that there were probably too many distractions on set, and he hoped that my wife could have some private rehearsals with Paul at home first, to reduce interference from others and ease their tension. Then, the director decided to stop rehearsing my wife and Paul's scene and start rehearsing the scenes with other actors.

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