The Little Mermaid Gets Wet ? pt 1: Backstage Quickie ?

Backstage Quickie
I don’t know how many of you ever did theatre in college, but things can get pretty wild. Parties are practically orgies, even at conservative schools we liked to dress in our sluttiest costumes and partyyy! We also spent quite a lot of late nights without teacher supervision in those dark hallways and backstage areas…This story takes place in one such dark, backstage area.

So we were doing a production of the Little Mermaid, and you’ll never guess who I was playing! The little (except for certain parts ;) mermaid herself. This isn’t really about the show itself, but i wish you could see how I looked in that skimpy shell bikini. I’m sure you would’ve loved the show ;)

Anyway, I had a “quick change” between a couple of scenes. It was just taking the bikini off and putting on a fancy white dress. For quick changes, actors will often have another person helping them out. They rip your clothes off and force you into a new outfit which is…not as hot as I made it sound, but still kinda hot. Especially in this story.

Normally, I would’ve had a girl to help with my quick changes, but there was no one available at the time… so I figured, “Why not blow a freshman’s mind and ask the new kid, Marcus?” I love a good tease ;) He was thrilled of course, even if he tried to hide it. I mean, wouldn’t YOU like to rip me out of my bikini and force me into a pretty dress?
The first time we ever practiced the quick change with real costumes, it became immediately clear that I was going to have some fun with this kid. He was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, eager to impress upperclassmen, and probably didn’t have a lot of experience with women.
Still, he was awkward and apologetic about it and I was a couple minutes late to my scene. I wear pasties under the bikini but I mean…that doesn’t leave a lot to the imagination. So, after that fiasco, I decided to break the ice. During a break, I took him into the stairwell that no one uses, and had a chat with him. And a little bit of fun.

“Listen, I know it’s a little weird to like, rip someone’s clothes off of them and you don’t know me very well and you’re probably afraid I’ll think you’re being creepy.”

He nodded slowly. I decided to play this as “professionally” as possible.

“Well, that isn’t going to work, as you’ve seen. So, right now I want to let you get over that. Okay?”
“Um…how?” He looked terrified, but also insanely curious. It was hard to keep in character and show him that I thought this was hot too.

I leaned against the stair railing and extended my arms out, making myself completely vulnerable to him. I pushed my chest out so my nipples poked through my white t-shirt.“You have 60 seconds. Get a good feel of everything, so it won’t be weird.”
After a lot of convincing that I was being serious, his demeanor changed and he said,
“Ok. Start the clock.”
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There was no clock, I planned to just stop him when it got weird. But something came over him. He seemed to steel his resolve and moved towards me with a new kind of confidence. He moved his hands out slow enough to give me time to stop him if I was joking, but when I didn’t, he smiled and began to touch me.

He started safe, running his hands down my arm and just feeling my smooth skin. Although he mostly studied my body, especially my chest as it rose and fell with my quickening breath, he would occasionally check in by looking into my eyes. I did my best not to show how much he was turning me on, but as his hands got bolder, I got wetter.

He ran one hand over my exposed stomach and the other explored my neck and collar bone. He was clearly working up the courage to grab my tits, but when he suddenly grabbed them both with each hand I gasped. He looked at me to make sure I wasn’t wanting him to stop, so I reassured him.

“Yep, it’s okay.” I tried to stay professional, but now that it was obvious my gasp was involuntary, I’d shown my hand. He knew I was enjoying this, and started to take full advantage.

One of his hands kept playing with my tits as the other grabbed my ass and pulled me close to him. He leaned in and started to kiss my neck, even licking after I didn’t stop him. I probably should’ve, but I was starting to have as much fun as he was.

He kissed his way up to my face and tried to kiss my mouth but I turned my face away and whispered,

“That’s not what this is.” He smirked and put his hand between my legs, and pressed up against my pussy as he whispered back,

“Then what is it?”

I didn’t respond, but let him take my silence as permission to continue. He pulled my bikini top down to let my tits hang free. Oh, shit I had forgotten my pasties….!! Or maybe I purposely left them off to drive him crazy… Guess we’ll never know ;)
He looked down at me, standing there with my tits out like a slut. I could see that I had him mesmerized by my curves. I thought I had all the control in the situation, but he surprised me with a firm pinch to my nipples.

drives me crazy (are you taking notes ;). He slipped a hand under my Despite my best efforts, he got a clear moan out of me, further confirming how much I was enjoying myself. Then, I decided to use the “fuck me” eyes. Dammit, this was supposed to be a fun tease… Why am I dripping wet right now???

He moved his head back down and started to suck my nipples. It was pretty obvious I was into a little bit of pain, so he used his teeth which shorts, and I said nothing, but I grabbed a fistful of his shirt and pulled him closer to me.

“Don’t you want to feel how wet I am?” I whispered into his ear, now aware of a very significant bulge in his pants against my thigh.

He eagerly pulled down my shorts and rested his hand right around my pussy. Then, he shoved two fingers in without any foreplay, but luckily I was already super wet. And I didn’t want him to stop ;) I started to moan and pant, as quietly as I could manage, as he pumped his fingers in and out of me. To be honest, I really wanted to just fuck him. But this was supposed to be a little game as well as an actual exercise, so I resolved to control myself and followed the rules.

He grabbed my hand and tried to move it to his crotch, but I pulled it away and then did the “Uh-uh-uh!” gesture with my finger in his face. I felt like a mom admonishing her son. :D

“I don’t have to change your costume, so I don’t need to touch you,” I said in a voice like I caught him with his hand in the cookie jar. Reminded of the scope of this strange encounter, he went back to my pussy with new focus. He added a third finger, and whispered,

“It’s been way more than 60 seconds. You wanna cum?”

I just looked into his eyes and nodded. I doubt he could’ve made me cum under normal circumstances, but this whole thing was so hot and unique that I decided to give him a chance. And I’m glad I did…

He was basically just fingerblasting me, but he was really good at nipple play. I bet he had a girlfriend that wouldn’t have sex with him but let him play with her tits. His pinching and sucking, combined with regular kisses to my neck, had me shaking before long. I told him to slow down, and rub in circles around my clit. After I explained where my clit was, he actually did a pretty good job. I let him know by moaning his name.

After a few more minutes, I tensed up and moaned way louder than I should’ve. He kept doing exactly what he was doing with my pussy (good instincts) and bit my nipples a little harder. I told him I was cumming and it was honestly one of the better orgasms I’ve had.

“Ok…” I said, panting as I pulled his hand out of my shorts. “That’s time.”

“How convenient,” he said with a cocky smirk and pulled my bikini top up for me. My nipples poked straight through them without the pasties. Well I guess everyone’s going to see my nipples tonight. Lucky them ;)

He cleared his throat and pointed to his crotch,
“You uh, you go on ahead. I need to hang out here for a second.”

For the first time I looked at what he was packing. He clearly had something impressive down there. The weird quiet guys always shock me. I left the stairwell into the dressing room hallway. My cheeks were flushed and I’m sure someone heard me moan, but no one said a thing.

If you wanna hear more, let me know in the comments and by tipping! Spoiler alert but I did eventually confirm how nice his dick was…

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