Soon after my wife Karen became involved in a local charity she started pushing the envelope on its annual silent auction fundraiser.
At first she added donations from a local lingerie shop. The year after that it was a bachelorette party package. These went over well so this year they added something that really took them close to the edge. It was a private sex show featuring local volunteers.
They would make it clear the volunteers would not be paid and would only perform with each other to avoid any legal troubles and potential risks.
Karan figured that ruling out audience participation would also be the only way they could to find people willing to perform and the charity didn't want anyone to think they were buying an orgy.
Karen lined up four guys and two women, all in their early 20s. Two of the guys and one of the girls either had been or were strippers. A third guy had done nude modeling for art classes in the area. The other performers consisted of a young couple looking for a thrill.
Karen met with the five of them to make sure they got along and to sketch out what they would and would not do during their performance. They also sketched out an idea of how exactly everything would happen. Karen was so turned on afterwards she was in heat for days.
She gave everyone a few days to think it over and make sure they were up for it. They all informed Karen that they were all nervous but excited. With that in mind she added the show to the auction. She called the show a "sex demonstration" but most people dubbed it an "eyes wide shut" party.
The auction went well and Karen's idea was a big hit. The winners were a wealthy couple with in an excluded area and they really went all out for the party. They set up a tent outside with a small circular stage a few feet off the ground that held plenty of cushions. Everyone in the audience would get a good view of the show.
The hosts, Linda and Bill, were in their 40s but still very attractive. They told us they weren't swingers but wanted to throw a party that their closest friends would never forget. Some of the guests traveled a great distance and it was something of a reunion for many of them.
They hired caterers and waitstaff for the evening. After dinner most of the staff would be dismissed while the guests relocated to the tent for the evening's entertainment.
Karen got someone to donate matching costumes for the performers, including masks that concealed their identities but left their mouths uncovered.
The night of the show all the performers arrived on time, except for the couple. Karen texted John and Kim several times and John responded that they were running late. Dinner was been provided for us and we ate in silence as we were all pretty nervous.
Everyone needed a few drinks to steady their nerves, although Karen made sure they didn't overdo it. She also offered Viagra to the guys, which they accepted. Then John showed up, clearly irritated. Karen offered him a Viagra and he took it before informing us that he and his girlfriend had broken up because she got cold feet at the last minute. She didn't want to go on stage and didn't want him to do it either. All eyes turned to Sarah, the only other female in the group.
"Oh no, I'm not taking on four guys. I didn't sign up to be in a gangbang," Sarah insisted. "We need another woman out there."
Karen called Kim but received no answer. We tried to convince Sarah, but there was no way Sarah was going to fool around with four guys in front of an audience.
"It's just two more guys," Karen pleaded.
"Then you fuck them onstage," Sarah replied. "This was your idea."
Linda appeared at the door to tell us the guests were finishing dinner and were about to start on dessert. Her face scowled when Karen said one of the performers was a no show and hinted they might have to reschedule.
"Are you kidding me? Do you know what we've laid out for this party? How much time we spent putting this together?" Linda said. "Most of our friends are from out of town. You find that girl and you get her hereβno excuses."
"Don't worry, she's probably just running late, nervous, got lost or something. She'll show up. We'll find her," I said.
Linda gave us a stern look and left. Karen was almost in tears. I pulled her into another room and kissed her.
"The show must go on honey," I said.
"We need another woman," Karen replied.
"We've got one," I said as I reached for the buttons on her shirt.
She backed away and shook her head.
"You want me naked onstage, fooling around in front of a bunch of strangers?" Karen asked.
"I didn't say I wanted this, I said we have no choice," I replied as I unbuttoned her shirt. "We can't back out, we can't reschedule and we can't refund the money."
I kissed Karen again and pulled her in tight.
"I don't even fit the costume," Karen said.
She was right, Karen's breasts were much larger than Kim's.
"Don't worry," I said with a laugh. "You won't be wearing it for very long."
We rejoined the performers and Karen started stripping out of her clothes. The guys were startled.
"You're joining us?" John said excitedly.
"I don't have a choice, thanks to Kim," Karen said as took off her bra.
"You ok with this?" John asked me.
"The show must go on," I said with a shrug. Karen and I had engaged in some group encounters before so I figured we could both handle it, although this was certainly something new.
John whistled as he watched Karen shed her clothes. Sarah and I helped Karen into her costume. Karen's outfit consisted of a tiny g-string and a bra that her breasts were clearly too large for, along with a miniskirt and tight-fitting top that looked like her breasts might explode out of at any minute. Sarah had the same costume.
The guys were all in strippers getups as well, with tear-away shirts and pants with g-strings on underneath. I thought about joining them on stage but I didn't have a costume or a mask.
Linda knocked on the door and I answered it. I told her we'd found our last performer and were ready to go. She beamed and said the guests would soon gather in the tent.
The performers were all incredibly nervous, especially Karen. I gave her a hug to assure her that everything was ok. She and Sarah went over an outline of their routine.
I went to the back entrance of the tent and watched the guests file in. I had the performers line up.
Linda grabbed a microphone. I turned down the house lights and raised the stage lights. Linda thanked all the guests for coming.
"Now I'm sure you're all wondering what this tent and stage are all about. Well, we've got something special for you. Our own private sex show," Linda said.
There were more than a few gasps from the audience.
"Before any of you get ideas, we won this at a charity auction. These people are volunteers and they've agreed to put on a show for us but that's all, keep your hands and other body parts to yourselves." Linda said. "Any fun you want to have after this, well I suppose you'll have to find a friend."
There was nervous laughter. Linda gave me a nod and I turned on the music. Sarah and Karen entered and circled the audience, strutting their way around the group, shaking their tits and asses as they went. There were plenty of whistles, gasps and cheers from the audience.
I noticed Karen's expression changed from nervousness to a huge smile. She hadn't planned on being a performer but she was certainly an exhibitionist and loved having guys check her out. She had played the role of a stripper for me on several occasions and it always turned us on. We had talked about what it would be like for her to strip in front of a crowd, but this was far beyond what either of us had in mind.
Karen and Sarah stepped up onto the stage to the sounds of more cheers. They circled the edge of the stage, shaking their goodies for the crowd. The faced each other, removed their tops and dropped them to the stage. They both danced around the edge of the stage, drawing plenty of cheers from the audience. Karen's large breasts jiggled with each step and I thought that bra just might give up on its own.