libertinelover
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Hi. Not sure if I or my situation is technically poly. I say accidental poly because I didn't mean to fall in love and I gather just screwing around isn't poly but if love is involved it is - ? But then although husband knows and consents to me having a f'buddy, he doesn't know or consent to me loving my fb, so in a way it's an emotional affair I guess.
Anyway I want to share my story on here and maybe gain some other perspectives on any issues, because there's not really anyone else I can ask who could understand and not just be judgmental and negative.
So about 15 months ago (Oct 2016) my husband of nearly 20 years & I agreed to have an open marriage. It was kind of funny the way it happened because it wasn't planned and the initial ideas that sparked it off were completely altruistic .
I had been writing a novel - a love story, through which I was experiencing many of the emotions of a new relationship, even the butterflies and a little arousal! So I was very happy. To help my writing I had been thinking about my various boyfriends and encounters before I was married and though I missed the excitement of the first kiss, I felt more sorry for my husband who had much less experience and memories to cherish (I was his only girlfriend and he'd only kissed one other girl & nothing else) - so I said, "You can kiss someone if you want." I think he said he wasn't really interested but I could if I wanted. Then he said I could have a quick fling.
Now people naturally attribute his offer to either a guilty conscience or a desire for a fling/affair himself. You just have to trust me that's not the case. It was purely altruistic because he knew I'd always quietly missed the butterflies and arousal of a new partner. See, after just a few years of marriage I was no longer aroused by him or anything he did, only by my kinky fantasies. We managed to continue a reasonable sex life (or at least a semblance of one!) with compromise on both sides.
He later said he was a bit drunk when he suggested the fling, but didn't take it back
My initial idea wasn't about me at all, but I took up his offer very quickly. I contacted my old boss with whom there'd always been an attraction. I hadn't seen him in over a decade but luckily he somehow hadn't aged and the spark was still there. We had fun a couple of times (actually 3-somes with his gf - a friend of mine) which I supposed constituted a 'quick fling' but of course I didn't want to stop. So I suggested an open marriage so I could continue to play with my friends and hopefully my husband could either join in or find his own FWB. Though he rejected joining us and was realistic about his chances of finding a FWB, he agreed quite readily.
Since then he has turned 2 friends into friends with benefits (one is overseas but the other has become a regular thing). I'm delighted for him - and for me as I realised the danger in him getting nothing out of it.
My first FWB (ex boss) was ideal for NSA fling as I knew we wouldn't fall in love with each other. My arrangement with my FWB was fun for a few months but for various reasons I had to find a new FWB. Having the fling with him proved to myself I could separate & enjoy sex without love, so I was confident I could do it again.
I found M through a swinging/dating website and we hit it off immediately. I was soon infatuated with him and tried to hold back from really falling in love (while still seeing him) as that could surely only end badly. One day I decided to stop fighting it as I could love two men at once and it didn't have to change anything.
Though I would like to spend a lot more time with M, I know living with him would absolutely ruin our relationship, so I'm not even tempted to leave my husband for him.
I haven't let my husband know how I feel about M because it would only hurt his feelings and worry him. Husband usually knows when I'm spending out with M but doesn't want to know the details. It's been hard at times and felt weird not to be able to talk to my husband (& best friend) about what's going on in my life. But I know it's for the best as it wouldn't be fair to him to hear how much more fun I have with other people (M & I swing together) and he wouldn't understand the kinky things I enjoy with M.
We are all very happy with how things are and I think we have all been pretty lucky it's worked out so well.
There's just one little thing that bothers me: sometimes the belief that M doesn't love me breaks my heart a little. I don't really know if he does or not - what I believe goes back and forth. The thing is, I know he is extremely fond of me (his words) and treats me with love so it really shouldn't matter and I feel stupid for caring about it so much. When I believe he doesn't love me I feel unworthy of his love. I hate this and don't understand why I need this validation from him when I've never needed it from anyone else.
Anyway I want to share my story on here and maybe gain some other perspectives on any issues, because there's not really anyone else I can ask who could understand and not just be judgmental and negative.
So about 15 months ago (Oct 2016) my husband of nearly 20 years & I agreed to have an open marriage. It was kind of funny the way it happened because it wasn't planned and the initial ideas that sparked it off were completely altruistic .
I had been writing a novel - a love story, through which I was experiencing many of the emotions of a new relationship, even the butterflies and a little arousal! So I was very happy. To help my writing I had been thinking about my various boyfriends and encounters before I was married and though I missed the excitement of the first kiss, I felt more sorry for my husband who had much less experience and memories to cherish (I was his only girlfriend and he'd only kissed one other girl & nothing else) - so I said, "You can kiss someone if you want." I think he said he wasn't really interested but I could if I wanted. Then he said I could have a quick fling.
Now people naturally attribute his offer to either a guilty conscience or a desire for a fling/affair himself. You just have to trust me that's not the case. It was purely altruistic because he knew I'd always quietly missed the butterflies and arousal of a new partner. See, after just a few years of marriage I was no longer aroused by him or anything he did, only by my kinky fantasies. We managed to continue a reasonable sex life (or at least a semblance of one!) with compromise on both sides.
He later said he was a bit drunk when he suggested the fling, but didn't take it back
My initial idea wasn't about me at all, but I took up his offer very quickly. I contacted my old boss with whom there'd always been an attraction. I hadn't seen him in over a decade but luckily he somehow hadn't aged and the spark was still there. We had fun a couple of times (actually 3-somes with his gf - a friend of mine) which I supposed constituted a 'quick fling' but of course I didn't want to stop. So I suggested an open marriage so I could continue to play with my friends and hopefully my husband could either join in or find his own FWB. Though he rejected joining us and was realistic about his chances of finding a FWB, he agreed quite readily.
Since then he has turned 2 friends into friends with benefits (one is overseas but the other has become a regular thing). I'm delighted for him - and for me as I realised the danger in him getting nothing out of it.
My first FWB (ex boss) was ideal for NSA fling as I knew we wouldn't fall in love with each other. My arrangement with my FWB was fun for a few months but for various reasons I had to find a new FWB. Having the fling with him proved to myself I could separate & enjoy sex without love, so I was confident I could do it again.
I found M through a swinging/dating website and we hit it off immediately. I was soon infatuated with him and tried to hold back from really falling in love (while still seeing him) as that could surely only end badly. One day I decided to stop fighting it as I could love two men at once and it didn't have to change anything.
Though I would like to spend a lot more time with M, I know living with him would absolutely ruin our relationship, so I'm not even tempted to leave my husband for him.
I haven't let my husband know how I feel about M because it would only hurt his feelings and worry him. Husband usually knows when I'm spending out with M but doesn't want to know the details. It's been hard at times and felt weird not to be able to talk to my husband (& best friend) about what's going on in my life. But I know it's for the best as it wouldn't be fair to him to hear how much more fun I have with other people (M & I swing together) and he wouldn't understand the kinky things I enjoy with M.
We are all very happy with how things are and I think we have all been pretty lucky it's worked out so well.
There's just one little thing that bothers me: sometimes the belief that M doesn't love me breaks my heart a little. I don't really know if he does or not - what I believe goes back and forth. The thing is, I know he is extremely fond of me (his words) and treats me with love so it really shouldn't matter and I feel stupid for caring about it so much. When I believe he doesn't love me I feel unworthy of his love. I hate this and don't understand why I need this validation from him when I've never needed it from anyone else.