Shared Bride Ch. 01: A Dance

The following is a the first part of a story about how my wife and I got into the cuckold lifestyle. Our first was Brad and what a stud her turned out to be...

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My wife climbed on the bed and straddled me, the fresh ejaculate of Brad and his two friends covered her face like a beautiful bukkake movie actress. We were alone for the first time in our short life as a married couple and after watching her take three guys in her wedding dress, I finally got to have my bride to myself.

We met Brad whilst on a weekend break a couple of years before we got married. He started talking to us in a bus queue of all places.

We were on our way out for a few drinks in a seaside town near our hotel. My wife Jen was looking particularly hot in her short black summer dress, her beautiful long dark hair blew gently in the warm evening breeze.

Brad appeared behind us in the queue and inquired as to where we were going. We told him we were off out for a few drinks. We started making small talk and I could tell immediately that Jen fancied him by the flirtatious manner she had adopted.

It transpired that Brad was from Australia, which we had already guessed from his accent, I also happened to know that Jen found the Australian accent really sexy so I knew she was enjoying chatting to him.

He told us he was travelling alone and had only just arrived in the area after spending a few weeks in London.

We found our places in the bus, Brad sat at the front but we had to move to the back to find two seats together.

"Do you think we should invite Brad to join us tonight." Jen asked with a familiar look on her face.

"Oh I know why you want him to join us." I replied with a smile.

Jen looked at me and giggled. "Well he is pretty hot." she laughed.

"Would you?" I asked, without having to specify exactly what I meant.

"Hell yes." Jen said with a naughty look in her eye.

Jen and I had often fantasised about having a threesome with another guy. We'd been together three years at that time and I couldn't tell you the amount of times i'd thought about watching her with another man.

I probably thought about it nearly every time i masturbated or had sex with Jen and she enjoyed the fantasy too.

We'd role play and create little scenarios where she'd come in and tell me she been with her lover. She'd make me go down on her and tell me that I was eating her lovers cum from her, then we'd fuck like rabbits.

The reality was that until that point it was purely a fantasy. I had told Jen many times when she'd go out with her friends that she could hook up with another guy, as long as she came home and told me about it.

One time she came home in an insatiable mood and told me she'd danced with a guy who she ended up kissing, she told me she could feel his erection through his jeans as he held her close. We had the most amazing sex that night to the notion of Jen and this guy, but she didn't feel comfortable taking it further without me there.

I loved her loyalty and the fact that she wasn't a complete slut like so many girls I knew. But, believe it or not, had she come in with some guys cum stuck to her knickers I'd have loved her more.

I began to wonder if my fantasy could become reality as I sat there on the bus that evening. Jen looked so hot, there was no way this guy wouldn't want to fuck her.

"So.. I mean, seriously.. " I asked Jen again, nervously. "Would you actually fuck him?"

Jen smiled and looked down the bus at Brad, who was now chatting away to some guy and had his face turned to the side. "If the situation presented itself, then yes, i'd totally fuck him, but don't get too hung up on it baby." She said touching my leg. "If it happens, it happens, if not then I guess you'll have to do." She laughed.

Jen had a way with words and she made me feel so comfortable, I admired her relaxed attitude and I knew she'd do anything to please me, which is why I wanted her to have the pleasure of fucking another man.

As we got off the bus and began to wander down the hill towards the town Jen shouted to Brad, who was just ahead of us. "You wanna join us for a drink?" She asked casually

"Sure." Came his reply, much to our delight.

We strolled down towards the main nightlife area of the town and headed into a lively bar. The three of us found a table, where we chatted and exchanged stories.

We found out more about Brad, he seemed like a really nice guy. At that point he probably had no idea that Jen and I were both thinking about the possibility of inviting him into our bed later that evening.

After we'd all had a few drinks and were feeling a bit tipsy Jen and I discussed further the idea of approaching the subject of sex, while Brad was in the toilet. She seemed really excited at the possibility of doing this.

I could tell by the way she sexily bit her bottom lip and giggled nervously as we spoke. "Okay, I'm going to ask him about girlfriends, and then move the subject on to sex." She said.

When she was in the mood, Jen could be very forward and this was no exception. "So, what's your story Brad, I mean how come a guy as hot as you is single?"

I almost spat my beer our at hearing her say this and Brad was a bit taken aback too. "Um.. well thanks for the compliment..." He said, chuckling "I'm just enjoying being single for the first time in three years."

It turned out that Brad had split up with his girlfriend in Australia and was doing some travelling, alone.

Jen openly flirted with Brad most of the evening. He told is that one of the reasons his last relationship didn't work out was because his ex wasn't kinky enough, at that point Jen subtly smiled at me with a wild look in her eye.

"Ah Daniel doesn't have that problem, do you babe?" She said, looking at me for input. "I mean me not being kinky enough for you."

"Oh, definitely not." I said smiling. "You're very kinky."

"You're a lucky guy." Said Brad. "Stunning and kinky... I'd love to be in your shoes for a few hours." He laughed.

"Perhaps you can." Said Jen, finishing off her drink and standing up. "I'm going to the loo and then one of you guys is going to dance with me. I'll leave you to decide who." She smiled and gave us a cheeky wink before walking off and leaving us sitting there, both open mouthed.

Brad looked at me a little awkwardly. "Okay.. I'm confused." He said. "What did she mean, 'perhaps you can'?"

"She fancies you." I said, as casually as I could. I remember being really nervous as I was essentially setting my girlfriend up with this stranger. "It's cool." I said reassuringly. "If you like her then... well.. you can have her."

"Shit, are you for real?" Brad said, more enthusiastically. "What about you?"

"I'd love to just watch." I said. "I'm very voyeuristic. I'm a cuckold, well a wannabe cuckold at least. We've never done this kind of thing before."

"Wow.. I'm speechless." Said Brad. "I mean, she's beautiful.. are you sure you're cool with it?"

"I'm more than cool, it's our ultimate fantasy." I said calmly. Brad leaned across the table to give me a fist pump.

"I'm super excited for this." He smiled.

Just then Jen came back. "So... Have you decided who's going to dance with me boys?" She said confidently. I nodded to Brad and he got up and took Jen's hand.

"Fantastic." She said looking back at me and smiling as they walked off hand in hand towards the dance floor.

My heart was beating fast with nerves as I sat there and watched them begin to dance. I couldn't just sit there, so I got up and walked to the bar to get a drink and, more importantly a better view.

I had to adjust my jeans as I stood up as my cock was twitching and forming into a semi-erection. I ordered a double whisky and found a high table to stand at, which was close to the dance floor.

By this time the music was slower and I noticed Jen and Brad were holding each other close. His hands were around her waste and she was looking into his eyes with an expression very familiar to me.

I watched on open mouthed with excitement as they lent in to share a kiss. Gees I almost jizzed my pants at seeing this.

Her beautiful, sexy little mouth was being explored by his tongue as he ran his hand slowly over her bum.

I noticed her hands wandering and saw her slip the tip of her fingers down the back of the waistband of his jeans.

His hand flicked over her right breast on the way up to her neck, before he held the back of her head close to his.

Eventually the music changed pace and they returned to join me. Although this time they both sat on the same side of the table, opposite to me.

"Wow." I said as they sat back down. "Did you have fun?"

"We sure did." Jen smiled confidently. "Did you?" She asked, biting her lip and looking awkwardly at me, as if to say she really hoped I enjoyed the show.

"Oh yes." I said reassuring her.

"Good." She beamed. "There's plenty more to come."

To be continued....