After finishing college, I joined an amateur drama group for a while hoping it may provide an opening to go to stage school for a career. The group was about ten strong and performed at small venues not too far away. The group was dominated by a tall man who seemed to control almost everything from choosing your part, costume and directing. At first I did not care for him but soon realised he knew what he was doing in his way.

My first real awakening came when I was chosen to play a small part in Midsummers Nights Dream dressed as a fairy, I would dance around during the performance, and help back stage get ready for the next act. It was in between scenes whilst the cast was getting ready, I walked in on the tall leading man getting into another costume he only had a shirt on and no pants I quickly turned to leave but he asked for help with his tights and boots. I helped him with his boots he towered over me saying I would have to get used to this, there was no mistaking his bulge straightening his tights for him.

It was after the play when I was helping him load items into his car that he came up behind me as I was bending down, he felt under my small costume running his hands up my legs and whispered in my ear that I looked lovely tonight and I did well. Was this really happening I thought? Just standing there I let him just do what he wanted, his fingers slipped into my pants and felt around my pussy. He wrapped his cloak around me and guided me to the edge of the carpark, we went behind some bushes and stood there with his cloak around me he held me close pushing his bulge into my chest.

It was getting dark and nobody could see us as he pulled his tights down to reveal his big hot pulsating cock. He wrapped my hand around and showed me how to rub him while he was saying "It's a beauty" lifting my leg to let him finger me. At the time I was thinking what would his wife say? He was such a naughty man his hot cum went over my hands and costume. We had a peek into the carpark to see if anybody was around and sneeked back to the car to carry on loading.

I could smell his cum and sweat on my clothes and hands for ages afterwards. We continued to meet each other after the plays when the coast was clear. It was always great fun when, especially when he would smell me and taste my pussy by licking his fingers that had been in me.

I love masturbating most nights in bed, what a naughty girl I am.