Burlesque or Opera - Was It Real?

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.

As the music started to build, so did I. I could sense that she was getting close as well based on her inability to no longer perform her singing parts. I felt her pussy contract on my cock and she started her orgasm. It was all I needed and I pushed over the top and shot my load deep inside her as the music ended.

As we started to come down from our orgasms the crowd went wild and cheered!

The lights dimmed and we separated and left the stage. We had never done that in any of the practice sessions.

As I walked to my trailer, it felt as if I was in a trance. I passed you and you were wearing a robe to hide your costume and you gave me a wink but didn't say anything.

One of the two assistants followed me in to my trailer and said, "I told you you would know what to do when the music started. You and Sonya were amazing. Now, put your costume back on and we shall go and watch your wife perform her segment. She loved watching you by the way."

My wife looked at me in disbelief and confirmed that that was also the same dream that she had. "I don't think that it was a dream, but keep going."

So, the assistant and I went and sat in the audience as they changed the set over to your performance. The lights blinked and the music started and four female performers were on stage singing and dancing. Again, I couldn't really understand the words, but the emotion with which they sang conveyed the message. Something was happening in the underworld that wasn't good.

Their costumes were very sexy and the crowd was really paying attention. They were wearing thongs, high heels and a small bustier, all bright red and they were very entertaining.

The assistant told me, "this is similar to your folklore in that a pure woman is tricked and deceived by a serpent and then rescued."

All of the sudden, the music changed and a new voice began to sing. We couldn't tell where it was coming from or who it was, but she was magnificent. The assistant who was accompanying me said, "watch closely, that is your wife."

You kept singing and you sounded like an angel. Two of the four ladies left the stage and made their way to the back of the auditorium. A spotlight came on from the stage and the two ladies opened the door and you entered, still singing.

You made your way up the aisle towards the stage. As you passed by me. You looked over and winked and smiled.

Your costume was an even smaller bustier which pushed your breasts up nicely and barely covered your nipples, a very short skirt that barely came to your thighs and just barely covered your ass as you walked, three inch high heels, and long gloves. Your clothes were completely bright white and you were extremely tan and the white just accentuated it.

You looked like you were oiled or had glitter lotion on as you sparkled in the spotlight. Your make up was absolutely stunning and your legs looked amazing.

As you approached the stage, you would have to walk up several steps.

The guy next to me said, "We are going to get a great shot at her ass as she goes up those stairs. She is amazing." It wasn't in English, but somehow I understood him.

The assistant next to me leaned over to him and said, "Just keep watching. This segment of the show will blow your mind. You will see more than just her ass."

"What does that mean?" I asked her.

"You'll see. Keep in mind that she had no costume rehearsal either. They will just do what feels right based on their performance and the folk lore."

Sure enough, as you kept singing and walking up the stairs on the front of the stage, we did indeed get an amazing view of your ass, and to say it looked splendid is an understatement. It didn't look as if you had any underwear on at all. We certainly couldn't see any.

As you reached the stage, you turned to the audience and really started to belt out the song.

It was captivating!

The music changed and became dark and somber. From across the stage a black guy appeared and he was wearing something on his mid section. As he came in to the light, we could tell that it appeared to be a serpent sticking out in front of him. Under the serpent, we could see that he was not wearing anything as his cock was sticking straight out.

As he started to sing and approach you, you started to sing back to him. It was intense as it was almost like an argument. The two women who didn't go and open the door for you, appeared. They were in the same costumes, but now they were all black with dark make up and black lipstick. They startled you and you moved away quickly, but didn't break character.

As you moved quickly around the stage, the black man who was the serpent, seemed to give them orders and they chased you. When they caught you, one of the women grabbed your skirt and gently spun you towards the front of the stage. She didn't let go and your skirt came completely off as you twirled and sang toward the front of the stage.

When you stopped, you were facing the crowd and you were wearing a very tiny g-string that barely covered anything.

The other woman in black followed you to the front and untied your bustier and let it drop to the stage. You didn't break character at all and continued with the performance with your breasts completely exposed.

You seemed to come to your senses and ran around the stage with the two women chasing you. The music built as you scrambled around with your boobs bouncing all over. The crowd was cheering you on, hoping you would escape the serpents' helpers.

The black serpent snuck up behind you and touched your side with his attachment.

You reacted as if you really had been bitten by a serpent. You stopped and walked calmly to the front of the stage again. You reached down and ripped your g-string off, revealing that you had shaved your pussy. You stood, entranced facing the crowd. The crowd gasped, they knew you had been bitten.

We could see that you had a tattoo of a small heart right above your pussy, which I didn't know you had.

Then the music changed and became very slow and you pretended as if you were fainting and fell to the stage. The black serpent came over and stood over you and started singing again.

You got up on your hands and knees and started to crawl away. One of the helpers stepped in front of you and reached down and held your head up under your chin.

The serpent came up behind you and kneeled between your legs. He started to rub the serpent up between your ass cheeks and up your back. As he moved his way up higher, his hard cock started to just touch your pussy. You were mesmerized and never took your eyes off the helper who was holding your head.

She slowly lifted you up so you were up on your knees. The serpent reached around from behind and started to play with your tits. He pulled them, tweaked them and twisted and pinched your nipples. You melted back in to him and his helper leaned forward and kissed you deeply on the lips.

Without warning, they both moved away and you collapsed to the ground panting and breathing heavily.

He stood over you and started to sing, you started to rub yourself. You had one hand playing with your pussy and the other was tugging and pulling on your nipples. The crowd responded with oohs and ahs.

He seemed to address the two helpers and they came over and grabbed your hands and pulled them above your head. He then kneeled down between your legs. As he did, he started to move the serpent up towards your head. As he did that, it was obvious from our side view that his cock would be entering you well before the serpent head would reach your face.

As he pushed further, he did indeed enter your pussy. We had a great view of his black cock sliding right in to your pussy with ease. When he bottomed out, he started to slowly pump. As he did, the music started to build. We could tell that you were totally in at this point and were thrusting back to meet his movements.

All of the sudden, the music changed again. It was no longer dark and somber, but light and upbeat. A white guy with big wings came on stage singing. The crowd cheered as they knew that he was the angel who was going to rescue you.

The black serpent started to pump in to you very fast and waved his arms to one of his helpers. The helper went and tried to distract the angel by dropping down in front of him and playing with his exposed cock.

The black serpent grabbed your legs and lifted them up over his shoulders and the music picked up even faster. He was not going to be denied and was now really pounding you hard. You were not going to be denied either and were thrusting back for all you were worth.

The angel was trying everything he could to get away from the helper, but she now had his cock in her mouth and he wasn't going anywhere.

Suddenly the music ended with a loud bang. That was all the black serpent needed and he pumped his cum deep inside you. You responded in kind by having the biggest orgasm I have ever seen you have, screaming your approval.

The crowd groaned in anger as the serpent had taken you.

As he pulled out, you seemed to pass out on the stage. The black serpent waved to his assistants and they all walked across the stage and left.

The angel was left with a raging hard on and looked very dejected.

The other two women now appeared and started to sing and dance their way across the stage. They also had wings on and were now dressed in all white. They went to you and gently lifted you up and were trying to revive you.

The white angel came over and was singing a beautiful song to you and you blinked back to reality. The two helper angels sat you up and comforted you. You were face to face with the white angels' hard on.

You reached for his hard cock and he moved forward. You wasted no time and took him deep in your mouth. His singing picked up and the music started again.