My wife and I are in our early fifties with no kids at home any more. We have become much more adventurous and have really enjoyed many new things. We were married early and had our family early so we can play and travel now.
As we were sitting around eating dinner, she noticed an ad on her Facebook page for a traveling burlesque show at the local auditorium this weekend. We have been to several live stage events and have always enjoyed them, but never to a burlesque type show. It said it was adults only with mature themes.
She looked up and said, "We should go. It's been awhile since we've been out and I think this would be fun. What do you think?"
"You know me, I'm in," I replied.
We went on our date night and had a fantastic time at the event. The singing, choreography and costumes were amazing. While it was racy, it wasn't offensive and was very erotic.
The producer/director came out and gave a summation speech. He was an older looking gentleman in a tux and tails, wearing a top hat with some sort of short cane. At his sides were two very attractive women. They were dressed identically. They had on a bright red onesie with high hips and a thong back, mid thigh red high heel leather boots, bright red gloves with flames of orange and yellow running above their elbows and jet black hair. Rather attractive.
"Thank you so much for coming out tonight. We have thoroughly enjoyed entertaining you and will have a reception in the lobby where you can meet the performers."
We were very excited to interact with them as they were amazing and had lots of questions. We followed the crowd to the lobby and made our way to the female lead performer. She had a crowd around her, but they seemed to part for us and we were able to get right next to her. She was even more stunning up close.
Just as we got there, the director came wandering through the crowd. He had the two women still on his arms. As he looked my wife and I up and down the crowd seemed to almost to disappear.
"You two are very appealing. I am looking for some new talent for my show. I usually lose a few performers at each show and I am looking to replace them. I think you two would be amazing in my next production. Would you be interested in coming on the road with us for thirty days?"
We were both very flattered and in awe at the offer. "We are very flattered, but I don't think we have the kind of talent you are looking for."
"Let me be the judge of that. The performers you saw tonight said the same thing a month ago. I am very good at what I do and I believe you would enjoy yourselves and be surprised at what you can do."
My wife continued, "I really don't think we can do that."
He slowly waved the cane in front of us and said, "there really is no reason you can't do this. You should do it. It will be fun and I have a great idea that will go over very well at our next venue. It will be much more racy. We will perform a couple of local myths that I am sure they would love and you will be perfect in."
For some reason, I said, "You know, there really is no reason we can't try. We have no reason we can't. Let's do it honey."
My wife surprisingly agreed.
"Very well then, you shall accompany us to our training facility and then perform at our next venue. You shall be the female lead and you will be the male lead. You will be fantastic."
With that, the two female assistants he had on his arms swept my wife one way and me the other. We were each brought to a different trailer and told to rest.
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When I awoke, I was back in my own bed in my own bedroom with my wife sleeping silently next to me. As I gathered my wits, I remembered the dream that I had just had. I had dreamt that my wife and I went on the road with a burlesque troop for a month and performed a rather adult themed show.
I pulled my lounge pants on and noticed that my legs looked more toned than usual. I headed to the kitchen to grab my morning coffee. As I walked by the hallway mirror, I noticed that I looked a little different. I was very much in shape and looked rather good. "Huh," I thought.
As I was drinking my coffee, I heard my wife coming down the hall to the kitchen and poured her a cup of coffee. She walked around the corner wearing her short robe. She looked rather tan to me and just seemed to have a glow about her. Her legs were very visible and looked even more toned than usual as well.
"Here's your coffee sweetie. Just like you like it. How are you today?" and I gave her a kiss.
"Really good, but did I have a weird dream last night."
"You did? I did too? What was yours?"
"I dreamt that after we went to that burlesque show, that you and I jumped on board with the crew and learned and performed the next show. It was real racy and exciting."
"You did? I did too? What are the chances of us having the same dream? Let me tell you my details," I said.
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I started.
So, I woke in a trailer to the director standing over me with his two assistants. "You will practice and learn the dancing and singing. I will teach you and my assistants will make sure you put in the time. You and your wife will train endlessly. Neither of you will know the myth the other is doing until SHOW TIME! Let's begin. We will be performing where English isn't the primary language so you will sing in their native language. We will teach you. The costumes and music will consume you and you will be fantastic."
My wife agreed that that is exactly what was said to her as well.
This was getting bizarre. Maybe it really happened and it wasn't a dream, but if it was real, how did we get home? This raised more questions than providing answers.
I worked hard for the next month every day. I was learning the choreography, the songs and was getting in great shape, until it was SHOW TIME. I didn't understand the lyrics as they weren't English. The director told us that the crowd would understand everything. We still didn't really get the folklore, but it seemed to be typical good vs evil stuff.
I was in the first segment and had never actually put a costume on for any of the rehearsals. The two assistants came in with my costume and I was a little hesitant to put it on. It was basically a thong, chaps and bow tie. They sensed my hesitancy.
"This is your costume. You are a trickster trying to trick Sonya into following you into the underworld. The music will take over and you will be fine. You will forget all about it once you get on stage and the music starts. It fits your character and the crowd will love the costume. Just do what feels natural. And no matter what, do not stop the performance. Sonya has been told the same."
I put the costume on and looked in the mirror. I did indeed look good and felt that it truly personified my character. I was no longer hesitant and couldn't wait to get on stage.
Even though it seemed a burlesque type show, it almost felt like an opera as well. I was singing in a language I didn't know and it was very dramatic.
The lights dimmed and the music started and I started to sing. I couldn't believe that it was actually me doing the singing and as I danced across the stage, the crowd was fully in to it as they were very aware of the folk lore.
My female lead, Sonya, started to sing her part as she came on the stage. We were singing back and forth, but not really knowing what we were singing, but through our body language and emotions the crowd could understand what was going on.
I was trying to lure her to follow me to the underworld and she was trying to resist. Having never actually done a true costume dress rehearsal, I was caught off guard when I saw her costume.
She was dressed in a mid thigh length flowing type skirt, bright red with high heels and a bustier top. She had never worn this during practices and was almost always wearing loose fitting sweaters and sweat pants, so I didn't know that she was smoking hot.
As we danced and sang and got closer and closer, I couldn't help but become aroused. I wasn't aware what the words were, but I felt the urge to remove my chaps as we were performing. They were hindering me as I was trying to do the choreography, so I removed them. This made it very clear that I was now sporting a full hard on as we were dancing and literally groping each other.
The crowd was buzzing with the performance thus far.
The music stopped and she pulled away and ripped her skirt off, revealing a gorgeous lower half. She was sporting just a thong as well. She paused for a moment and then spun around and tried to get away. I reached for her and accidentally grabbed the tie that was holding her bustier in place and it came untied, freeing her breasts for all to see.
It didn't seem to phase her and she just continued on as if nothing had happened. As we continued, she was becoming more and more flirty with her movements and was grinding on me every chance she got. She stumbled backwards and as I reached to catch her, I grabbed her thong and it completely ripped off as she fell to the stage.
She was on her hands and knees facing away from me and instead of standing or crawling away, she backed up towards me. The audience responded with an audible groan and moan with several people yelling, "don't do it, he's the devil!" I'm not sure how I understood them, but I did.
Obviously the crowd understood the words and what was going on, even though we didn't.
We continued the performance, but it was obvious that she wanted to have sex. As she kept backing up, I didn't care anymore and removed my thong and entered her from behind. When I did, she let out an accepting moan and threw her head back.
The crowd was on the edge of their seats as the performance continued. They were enthralled and totally in to the performance. They were moaning and groaning the dis approval of what she was doing.
