So I don’t really pursue other women, but when I do, I also do it with her knowledge. She doesn’t have to worry about competing with other women, because honestly she is my fantasy. Some of the differences are that she can flirt and play with other men with my full knowledge and support and not worry about judgment. I think it effects her in a very similar fashion as it does me. No part of this lifestyle should ever effect our marriage negatively as long as we communicate honestly and openly.Īs far as what this does for my wife and how it effects her. We are dedicated to making our marriage work. It make me realize that my wife and I have something very special. I see that wife sharing would likely break these other marriages as well. Marriages that lack trust and communication. I see marriages dealing with insecurities and immaturaties. I see people suspicious of infidelity in their marriages. While it still turns me on, it also takes us to a level beyond other marriages around us. It became another way to tell my wife I loved her. It became so much more than just getting off for me. Well the accepting and non-judgmental nature of my wife is actually what turned it into something I (we) want to do long term for now. One that I thought if I saw it, I could move past it and go onto having a more stereotypical male fantasy. Why do I want my wife to fuck other men? A decade ago up to about a couple years ago, it was about a very specific kink that I wanted fulfilled. So the question, why do I like wife sharing? Or better stated more specifically. We were living some sort of dream marriage. It spilled over into all parts of our lives. We trusted each other like we never trusted before. This broke down nearly any wall left in our lives. We saw sides of each other we had never seen before. We talked about rules, and boundaries, we talked about each others fantasies. Over about a years worth of conversations to be exact. ![]() Well that conversation started a lot more conversations. Just something I thought I needed to get out of my system. I continued on to explain to her that I think it’ll be just a one time thing. She only said “okay” in a quiet not so sure what to say kind of way, I could tell she was short of breath and at a loss for words. I was probably a bit awkward about it, but I said “I think I want to see another man fuck you”. ![]() So I was trying to tell her for months, it may have been over half a year that I just finally blurted it out in the car on our way back from a weekend get away in the mountains.
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