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Chapter XXVII – My Wife, the Showgirl (I do not own Secrets of Young Brides. based on Secrets of Young Brides, No.42, Charlton , May 1964)
My wife Shelly is the love of my life. The woman whom I can’t live without, the one who makes my heart pound. I bet you think this is one more of these silly love stories, but I guarantee mine has a twist that I know now many can share with me.
My wife is a showgirl. Yep, this is what I meant. My wife is a showgirl from a company who likes to do these outlandish presentations ala Zigfried Follies. You know, wearing one piece suits, fishnet stockings, feathered hats, do those dances and so on…
Originally, she wanted to be a ballerina or perform with some artistic groups, those ones people think are the ‘legit art’ over the glitz of the easy showbiz. But these do not help to make ends meet in the end of the month. And being unemployed for a while, she had to resort to such to gain our bread.
To Shelly, it’s not the best job but it’s not the worse. Even if not the most serious way to show her dancing and even singing abilities, it helped her to see there is something different and good on doing it, not being the ‘decadent’ thing one might think it is, usually associating it with burlesque and stuff.
And what that actually has to do with a sex tale? Well, let me tell that seeing my woman dancing like those fancy old movie ladies wearing those quite excited me instead of putting me off. I admit it might be odd, but to me, she was a completely different lady when she wore those from when she was with me at home. It looked like she was an angel who turned into something else under the bright lights. I must confess this quite excited me a lot…
How? Well, guess you might be asking me the reasons, but it’s different when you see your own wife doing those things, sometimes teasing complete strangers just for the show and not imagine if they are really getting excited with Shelly. I don’t know if thinking that is right but it’s not time to think if I am being wrong here.
Sometimes she approached guys, teased them and even played a sort of ‘lighthearted lap dance’. I don’t know why, but I found really turning on such scene, wondering if she would get to do more than just play with the guys at the ballroom. I found extremely exciting when she did that. Maybe I was into cucking and I never knew? Who knows?
I found myself imaging about her taking the lucky dude to the backstage, where her gave him a handjob before sucking his dick, still with her uniform and when nobody were around. And next, riding the fella until the sunset, humping the guy good at the couch until he creamed her face and pussy with his cum. Countless times I wondered about that with various men. Fat, slim, old, new, rich, poor, black, white… whoever she did that spectacle with; I got hard just to think about the chap having fun with my wife’s pussy. And as countless times I have dreamed about her fucking other guys, there was countless times I came by myself because of the thought.
Sometimes, I imagined her taking her even two or three guys at the same time. In my mind, they were horny fans waiting for the big star of the show to take autographs and pictures. And they make very compliments about her as Shelly finds them nice and proposes them a ‘special presentation’. Guess you know what I mean by saying that: to me, she dutifully took off her clothes and allowed those gentlemen to take turns on her and to fuck her together, filling her holes with their powerful cocks, giving her pleasure and then get her full of cum.
You maybe think that I am crazy or a little bit sick, but bear with me for a second or two. To see my wife dressed like that pretty much fueled my wicked dreams that I never thought having in the first place. Imagine her to be object of lust of men in general, who paid sums to watch a show and ended up in love with one of the artists. And to imagine that her, behind my back, used her position to have sexual encounters with her fans only made my mind fueled with such thoughts. It wasn’t something I could stop because, in my mind, I had to confess that I loved to see Shelly pursuing such endeavors.
To add insult to the injury, I also had dreams about her doing her lady partners in the show. As most of the men in the planet, I do have fantasies about women having sex with each other. Usually I imagine Shelly talking with her colleagues, sharing feelings about everything and everyone. And then her colleagues taking her on their arms and doing a special ‘warmup’ or ‘post-show celebration’ where they do each other, eat their pussies and do a lot of stuff backstage.
You might think that I am some sort of sicko. But I am not. I am just a man who loves his wife and desires her very much. But I am not afraid to share what I feel about she does. And, so far, Shelley never knew about it. Guess now it’s time for her to know…
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