Our friendship was not just sexual. The three couples went out to dinner together, to shows, even to the hockey game. I did some free work for both of the other couples and both Kurt and Peter sent some paying work my way. The six of us had developed a very close relationship.
At Christmas, Allison gave us two paintings, framed, that she had made from our modeling session. One was Kelly and me, full frontal nude, holding hands. The other was me holding Kelly, her legs wrapped around me fucking me. Both paintings were very lifelike and looked exactly like us. We hung them in our bedroom for a year or so. When we became more confident, we hung one in our foyer and the other in the living room
It was that time in March that is neither winter nor spring when Allison knocked on our door one evening. I poured us all glasses on wine and we sat down together on a sofa.
After a sip of wine, Allison got to the purpose of her visit. “I’ve been thinking about this a lot over the last few months. It isn’t fair that Bree and I got to live out our fantasies last summer but we haven’t done anything for Kelly.”
Allison took another sip. “I know a lot of arts types. One buddy of mine directs a small theater company over in [she named a small town focused on arts & crafts tourism about three hours’ drive away]. He has effective control of the theater they use. Without naming names, I talked to him about Kelly’s fantasy. He can make it happen. He says that his lights people would love it and would work the night for free. He can guarantee about 50 people, invitation only. The only people there whom you’d know would be Kurt and me, and we’ve seen you fuck before.”
Allison stopped and looked at each of us to get a sense of whether we’d go along. Kelly was smiling and breathing a bit harder.
Allison continued. “Just say the word and we can do this in a couple of weeks. My friend says that he can arrange it for a Saturday night. Their season is over already. He’d want you there in the afternoon to arrange the lighting. He suggested that we have a reception beforehand so that the audience people could meet you clothed. I think that would be great. It would increase the anticipation on both sides if the audience members are talking to you knowing that you’re about to strip naked and fuck in front of them and you’re talking to them knowing that they’re about to see you strip naked and fuck. There’s even a decent hotel nearby so that we don’t have to drive back until the next day. Are you up for it?”
Kelly looked at me. The look of yearning in her face was special, and very arousing. I nodded my head affirmatively. Kelly kissed me.
Allison stood up and set her wine glass on a table. “I’ll call my friend. Saturday after next ok?”
The anticipation grew as the date progressed. At times, I didn’t believe that I had agreed to drive three hours and then fuck my wife on a stage in front of a group of strangers. At other times, thinking about it scared me to death. Kelly was very enthused and talked about it frequently.