The dark-haired girl was on his engorged cock, and her hips were rolling as she took the pleasure, but with every new stroke his oiled finger would tease her perineum and lightly flicker over her anal region and she would jerk slightly at the added pleasure. She was receiving dual action teasing, and the intensity of it was reflected on her face as she approached orgasm. Every time he teased her there, her hips would respond by writhing. The pale girl on stage watched this intently, rubbing her clitoris with strong circular motions. Almost without realizing it, John was hard again and stroking another erection.
Gasping, hips moving, the dark-haired girl said in French “I have to come now.” And did. The male actor stood, and the pale girl assuming a kneeling position and began licking his testicles as he stroked himself. Soon spurts of semen rested on her upturned breasts.
The girl seated to John’s left was writhing slightly in her seat as her boyfriend’s hand was again moving between her legs. Perhaps it was not the first time that couple had played in the theater, John thought. Perhaps some element of exhibitionism lured them, as it must have lured the actors on the stage to go to the theater and go through whatever procedures were necessary to land them a job in the nightly show. The job interview would have been interesting, he thought.
As the final act began, the stage filled with all of the actors who had previously performed, plus another man and another woman. Audience members were informed that they might be invited to ascend the steps if invited by any of the actors there. John knew that, even if asked, he could not take on the disease risk of doing whatever he wanted to do in an unfettered situation like that. Still, inasmuch as the actors on stage were undeniably exhibitionistic, he could appreciate the show greatly while remaining in the audience, and so he concentrated on extending the slow, steady progress toward his second orgasm.
When the show was over, the lights did not come on quickly or brightly. After the actors, covered in sweat and semen, retreated from the stage, the audience members slowly stood, rearranged their clothing, put their coats on, and filed out of the little theater. Outside, the street was almost empty and the traffic was light. As John surveyed the area for any would-be thieves, he turned up his collar against the cold air and walked out into the Parisian night.