Lookingforpassion
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Newbie here. I do not want to be attacked, so please don’t reply unless it’s respectful and helpful.
Hubs and I have been together for 22 years and have 4 kids. We met when I was 17 and he 26. We are both highly sexed. It’s been the one thing in our relationship we’ve never had a problem with. (We’ve had threesomes and one foursome and are planning on another threesome.)
The last few years we’ve been through hell, and last year we almost divorced. We’ve put a lot of work into staying together though, and things are the best they’ve been in a long time.
A few nights ago, though, I crossed a line I never thought I would with a close friend and I don’t know how I feel. He’s someone very close to us both. There has always been something between him and me, but I never considered a sexual encounter. He also has a partner and is the complete opposite, emotionally, to my husband.
We have had some very intense conversations together. On the night in question he came and stayed here and we started drinking, etc., but hubs was tired and grumpy and went to bed early. He and I stayed up talking and drinking for hours, long after his and our kids had all gone to bed. We eventually got into a serious talk about some things that had happened in my life last year and I became very emotional. He took my hands and pulled me into his arms to console me, and before I knew it we were kissing so passionately it totally floored me. I pulled back and we both just stared at each other, asking what are we doing? etc. Not knowing what to do, I just got up and left to be alone in the backyard. But he followed. And once he touched me again I physically couldn’t stop myself. He did things to things to me I had never experienced in my 40 years and I was so turned on.
Eventually we left the house and continued elsewhere, but didn’t have sex. It seemed like all he wanted to do was pleasure me. He couldn’t get enough of me and I’ve never had that. Eventually we came to our senses when my husband rang him to see where we were, so I sent him home and went for a long walk to clear my head. Hubs was suspicious when I got home and worried because I hadn’t taken my phone, so I made something up and texted said friend to do the same.
When I woke up the next morning, hubs had taken the boys out, and my mind was racing. Next thing I know, my bedroom door opens (I was naked) and he came in. I was sure he was going to be freaking out, as he started by saying we have to keep our stories straight. But then he shut the door, came over to me and started touching and kissing me again. I wanted to get up, but he held me down and fingered me so good I squirted for the first time in my life! It was fucking amazing. I tried to grab him to reciprocate but he just licked his fingers and left. He was so passionate and controlling (in a very good way) and I never knew I could ever feel anything like that. Now I don’t know what to do. I wish I could say I was ashamed, but the only thing that would make me feel bad was if my husband got hurt. If he had been there I know he would have joined in and been turned on, as he’s said he wanted to watch me with another man. I now I want that other man to be our friend.
Friend and I agreed to keep it between us, so as not to hurt anyone unnecessarily. But I can’t stop thinking about it and wanting more and I worry if I’m alone with him again. An open marriage is something we have considered, so I’m wondering if I should bring this up, as I want to feel what I did that night over and over, but I don’t want to do it without my husband's knowledge. I’m so confused!
Hubs and I have been together for 22 years and have 4 kids. We met when I was 17 and he 26. We are both highly sexed. It’s been the one thing in our relationship we’ve never had a problem with. (We’ve had threesomes and one foursome and are planning on another threesome.)
The last few years we’ve been through hell, and last year we almost divorced. We’ve put a lot of work into staying together though, and things are the best they’ve been in a long time.
A few nights ago, though, I crossed a line I never thought I would with a close friend and I don’t know how I feel. He’s someone very close to us both. There has always been something between him and me, but I never considered a sexual encounter. He also has a partner and is the complete opposite, emotionally, to my husband.
We have had some very intense conversations together. On the night in question he came and stayed here and we started drinking, etc., but hubs was tired and grumpy and went to bed early. He and I stayed up talking and drinking for hours, long after his and our kids had all gone to bed. We eventually got into a serious talk about some things that had happened in my life last year and I became very emotional. He took my hands and pulled me into his arms to console me, and before I knew it we were kissing so passionately it totally floored me. I pulled back and we both just stared at each other, asking what are we doing? etc. Not knowing what to do, I just got up and left to be alone in the backyard. But he followed. And once he touched me again I physically couldn’t stop myself. He did things to things to me I had never experienced in my 40 years and I was so turned on.
Eventually we left the house and continued elsewhere, but didn’t have sex. It seemed like all he wanted to do was pleasure me. He couldn’t get enough of me and I’ve never had that. Eventually we came to our senses when my husband rang him to see where we were, so I sent him home and went for a long walk to clear my head. Hubs was suspicious when I got home and worried because I hadn’t taken my phone, so I made something up and texted said friend to do the same.
When I woke up the next morning, hubs had taken the boys out, and my mind was racing. Next thing I know, my bedroom door opens (I was naked) and he came in. I was sure he was going to be freaking out, as he started by saying we have to keep our stories straight. But then he shut the door, came over to me and started touching and kissing me again. I wanted to get up, but he held me down and fingered me so good I squirted for the first time in my life! It was fucking amazing. I tried to grab him to reciprocate but he just licked his fingers and left. He was so passionate and controlling (in a very good way) and I never knew I could ever feel anything like that. Now I don’t know what to do. I wish I could say I was ashamed, but the only thing that would make me feel bad was if my husband got hurt. If he had been there I know he would have joined in and been turned on, as he’s said he wanted to watch me with another man. I now I want that other man to be our friend.
Friend and I agreed to keep it between us, so as not to hurt anyone unnecessarily. But I can’t stop thinking about it and wanting more and I worry if I’m alone with him again. An open marriage is something we have considered, so I’m wondering if I should bring this up, as I want to feel what I did that night over and over, but I don’t want to do it without my husband's knowledge. I’m so confused!
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