Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together

(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

About a week before the show actually starts, the director, Mark, calls you up and asks to talk to you. Intrigued, you agree to meet up that afternoon. At the meeting he is all business. He explains that he is trying to expose our culture’s fear of sexuality and that the play is one way for him to change how people view sex. He asks if you would let him and his male actors have actual sex with your girlfriend in the play. You start to get mad, but he says he would be willing to pay half of the money made from ticket sales to you if you were to make it happen. You ask how much that would be.

Mark explains that each ticket is a different price, but the first five rows will be $100 a pop, with each set of five rows $10 less until the ticket price reaches $50. There are fifty rows in the theater with thirty more in the mezzanine. Mezzanine tickets will be a flat rate of $75. It’s a pretty big theater so there are nearly seven hundred seats in all. Mark goes on to state that every show in the first week is already sold out.

Rough math tells you you’d be getting paid roughly $25k each show for a grand total of $250k for that first week.

The money sounds great and if they sell out every week, you’ll be getting paid a cool million dollars. The money wins you over and you tell Mark you’ll let your girlfriend know what has been decided about her pussy and the play.

That evening after fucking the daylights out of her mouth and cumming down her throat, you tell Rachel that she should let the male actors put their dicks inside her pussy during the actual show.

“I thought you said you would never let that happen?” she asks in an alarmed voice. “And what about birth control?”

“It’s going to be okay. They won’t be shooting off inside you, so the risk is minimal,” you tell her.

“Are you sure, Ross? What if one of them accidentally shoots their sperm-filled semen inside me?”

“It’ll be fine. There won’t be any accidents. I talked with Mark, your director, and explained my change of heart and the conditions.”

“Which are?” she asks in trepidation.

“All the male actors will sign an agreement to not cum inside your pussy.”

“If they do?” she asks further.

“They forfeit half their pay for the play to us!” you say proudly.

“But they don’t pay me anything…” she says back.

“Yes I know. It’s because you are a volunteer amateur like the other female actors. The male actors are paid regulars who have done plays with this troop for years,” you say knowingly.

“I guess that could be an effective deterrent for them… thank you for arranging that honey!” your always obedient and subservient girlfriend says to you.