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Hello everyone,
I am new to this forum and new to the poly lifestyle.
A little about me. My hubby and I have been together for 14 years.
We just started a sexual relationship with a woman (whom we have known for over a year) about 3 months ago.
My experience with other women is very limited-- a couple of intoxicated kisses and a proposition from another friend for a threesome with my hubby, at which I freaked out, feeling pressured by her and not wanting that to be my first experience.
Fast forward to about a year ago, hubby and I met this woman, to whom we are both attracted. She was into both men and women. A friend introduced us.
We became friends, hung out, did family stuff, and occasionally flirted. Then in June of this year things went further. She stayed the night and things happened-- my hubby gave her and me oral, and I went down on her. There was no penetrative sex, as he wasn't able. He said it was a lot of pressure with me there.
This happened one more time.
Then we went on an overnight out of town, where we all three had sex. It was pretty hot. Hubby didn't orgasm, though. So, in the morning, I took care of him, with her watching.
We got back from the trip. She was practically living at our house, staying over every night. We cuddled a lot. We had sex one more time.
Maybe it was all the togetherness, and/or stress from the kids. She has two and we have two. One of hers is a 3 1/2-month old. I was helping with her baby. I was feeling a bit jealous, after having had two miscarriages, in December and January.
Anyway, I start getting testy with hubby, feeling jealous over him cuddling with her, and stupid things like that.
Anyway, we, the trupple, which is what we call our triad, decided to go to my parents' house. Things were fine.
Then my mom fell into the fire pit. Our gf pulled her out of the fire. My hubby put the fire out. My mom was taken to the hospital. Hubs and I drove after the ambulance. Our gf stayed with the kids at my parents' house.
Mom was stable, but waiting on another ambulance ride to get to a life flight to UC Davis. On our ride back to the house, hubby said he couldn't get time off work. He had jobs out of town, etc., so he couldn't go to Sacramento with me to see Mom.
I wanted to talk about anything but what was going on, so I brought up one-on-one sex, because hubby was not having greatest time "performing." He says he feels too nervous because I'm there. I gave him permission for one-on-one, thinking it would be no different than when I was there. But I also told him I didn't know how I would react when it happened.
On way back to our house to drop off the kids and pack, our gf said she was going to stay at our house and take care of things for me. I told her about the convo hubby and I had had. And since I know she isn't that into girls, or at least she identifies as straight, even though she had a one-year lesbian relationship... anyway, I told her I thought I was ok with the idea of her and hubby just being together, but I was not sure how I would be when it happened.
We got home. I packed to drive 350 miles with hubby's sister to see Mom in the in ICU. Hubby and gf were going to stay home.
I told him I felt like they (he and gf) were high fiving each other because I was leaving. He said that was not the case and for me not to worry. She said the same.
So I left. I did okay on the drive. But when I got done seeing Mom, I lost it. I felt totally alone, out of control.
Sis and I were staying at the house of hubby's childhood gf, which should not have bothered me, but did.
Meanwhile, hubby and gf had her sister and brother over. I was livid about that. "How dare either of them have fun while I am in hell?" I vented this to hubby. He told me it was fine, they weren't throwing parties, etc. He asked if her parents could come over the next day. I said, "Yeah, that's fine," as he was supposed to be out of town working that day.
Fast forward to the next evening-- I was totally freaking out. I wanted to go home. I needed my husband. I called him.
In the background I heard the kids laughing. They were playing in a newly-set-up pool. Her parents, sister and brother-in-law were all over for a BBQ. I was livid. Hubby and I argued until about midnight, when he told me he was tired and wanted to go to bed, where, of course, the gf was.
About 20 minutes went by. I had a horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach. I called my teenage son to ask if his dad was having sex with the gf. My son said, "Yes, I hear her moaning."
I instantly called hubby. He lied to me off the bat. I hated them both in that moment. I felt like he cheated. I fell to my knees and vomited.
He and she both tell me I am being unfair, I gave them permission, blah blah blah.
I can't think. I can't feel. So after talking to hubby all night I tell my dad I can't stay and drive home.
Now, mind you, in this period of time, my hubby tells me he's in love with two women, wants to leave me, all kinds of craziness.
I get home and talk to both of them. They are sorry they hurt me. It just happened, blah blah blah. He tells me he thought of me the whole time, blah blah blah. He loves me. He isn't leaving me. I gave him permission. I'm not being fair.
Anyway, fast forward a couple weeks. She and I have one-on-one sex. It is horrible. She gets her orgasm from me. I give myself my own orgasm. I am still pissed about them. I can't let it go, and this doesn't help
Anyway, our trupple has played a few more times since all this. But I am having severe anxiety and jealousy issues. I can't get over that when I needed my hubby most, he was with her. For instance, if he's tired and doesn't want to have sex or cuddle with me, I get mad because he wasn't too tired to put out to her. He says he's sorry and it was poor timing.
I made the boundary of no one-on-one sex till I got my emotions under control. But now he is pushing for it, he says, because he doesn't think there should he rules, and I would have one-on-one sex with her often if she were more into girls, and I am a hypocrite for that. He tells me he loves me, and it was just comfort sex, and that's all it is between them, and they are friends.
I cant help but feel like an animal backed into a corner. I was just starting to feel ok about the trupple again and us doing the threesome thing once in awhile, but now that he is pushing for one on one with her again, I have all these jealousy issues, the hurt and the pain again.
How do I get rid of those feelings? How do I not get jealous if he rubs her shoulder or cuddles with her while we are in bed, when I get those things too? He does try to be fair. I enjoy the sex when we are all together, mostly, but I don't like that she is a taker, not really a giver to me at all, although she will blow my husband.
I feel like I am losing my mind. I am driving a huge wedge between my husband and me.
She is left out of the loop in our fights, which may or may not be fair, since they are about an action that happened with her.
But here's the thing. I am not mad at her over it, just him. I feel like he cheated on me. I can't get past it. I guess I am asking how I do that.
Should I consent to the one on one, or what? She told him she thinks it's a bad idea.
I just want my marriage back to when I felt secure. I don't know how to get those thoughts and feelings to go away, other than to be done with her and the situation entirely.
I am sorry this is so long. Maybe it shouldn't have its own thread. But I need help and advice from people who have been sorta in my shoes.
I am new to this forum and new to the poly lifestyle.
A little about me. My hubby and I have been together for 14 years.
We just started a sexual relationship with a woman (whom we have known for over a year) about 3 months ago.
My experience with other women is very limited-- a couple of intoxicated kisses and a proposition from another friend for a threesome with my hubby, at which I freaked out, feeling pressured by her and not wanting that to be my first experience.
Fast forward to about a year ago, hubby and I met this woman, to whom we are both attracted. She was into both men and women. A friend introduced us.
We became friends, hung out, did family stuff, and occasionally flirted. Then in June of this year things went further. She stayed the night and things happened-- my hubby gave her and me oral, and I went down on her. There was no penetrative sex, as he wasn't able. He said it was a lot of pressure with me there.
This happened one more time.
Then we went on an overnight out of town, where we all three had sex. It was pretty hot. Hubby didn't orgasm, though. So, in the morning, I took care of him, with her watching.
We got back from the trip. She was practically living at our house, staying over every night. We cuddled a lot. We had sex one more time.
Maybe it was all the togetherness, and/or stress from the kids. She has two and we have two. One of hers is a 3 1/2-month old. I was helping with her baby. I was feeling a bit jealous, after having had two miscarriages, in December and January.
Anyway, I start getting testy with hubby, feeling jealous over him cuddling with her, and stupid things like that.
Anyway, we, the trupple, which is what we call our triad, decided to go to my parents' house. Things were fine.
Then my mom fell into the fire pit. Our gf pulled her out of the fire. My hubby put the fire out. My mom was taken to the hospital. Hubs and I drove after the ambulance. Our gf stayed with the kids at my parents' house.
Mom was stable, but waiting on another ambulance ride to get to a life flight to UC Davis. On our ride back to the house, hubby said he couldn't get time off work. He had jobs out of town, etc., so he couldn't go to Sacramento with me to see Mom.
I wanted to talk about anything but what was going on, so I brought up one-on-one sex, because hubby was not having greatest time "performing." He says he feels too nervous because I'm there. I gave him permission for one-on-one, thinking it would be no different than when I was there. But I also told him I didn't know how I would react when it happened.
On way back to our house to drop off the kids and pack, our gf said she was going to stay at our house and take care of things for me. I told her about the convo hubby and I had had. And since I know she isn't that into girls, or at least she identifies as straight, even though she had a one-year lesbian relationship... anyway, I told her I thought I was ok with the idea of her and hubby just being together, but I was not sure how I would be when it happened.
We got home. I packed to drive 350 miles with hubby's sister to see Mom in the in ICU. Hubby and gf were going to stay home.
I told him I felt like they (he and gf) were high fiving each other because I was leaving. He said that was not the case and for me not to worry. She said the same.
So I left. I did okay on the drive. But when I got done seeing Mom, I lost it. I felt totally alone, out of control.
Sis and I were staying at the house of hubby's childhood gf, which should not have bothered me, but did.
Meanwhile, hubby and gf had her sister and brother over. I was livid about that. "How dare either of them have fun while I am in hell?" I vented this to hubby. He told me it was fine, they weren't throwing parties, etc. He asked if her parents could come over the next day. I said, "Yeah, that's fine," as he was supposed to be out of town working that day.
Fast forward to the next evening-- I was totally freaking out. I wanted to go home. I needed my husband. I called him.
In the background I heard the kids laughing. They were playing in a newly-set-up pool. Her parents, sister and brother-in-law were all over for a BBQ. I was livid. Hubby and I argued until about midnight, when he told me he was tired and wanted to go to bed, where, of course, the gf was.
About 20 minutes went by. I had a horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach. I called my teenage son to ask if his dad was having sex with the gf. My son said, "Yes, I hear her moaning."
I instantly called hubby. He lied to me off the bat. I hated them both in that moment. I felt like he cheated. I fell to my knees and vomited.
He and she both tell me I am being unfair, I gave them permission, blah blah blah.
I can't think. I can't feel. So after talking to hubby all night I tell my dad I can't stay and drive home.
Now, mind you, in this period of time, my hubby tells me he's in love with two women, wants to leave me, all kinds of craziness.
I get home and talk to both of them. They are sorry they hurt me. It just happened, blah blah blah. He tells me he thought of me the whole time, blah blah blah. He loves me. He isn't leaving me. I gave him permission. I'm not being fair.
Anyway, fast forward a couple weeks. She and I have one-on-one sex. It is horrible. She gets her orgasm from me. I give myself my own orgasm. I am still pissed about them. I can't let it go, and this doesn't help
Anyway, our trupple has played a few more times since all this. But I am having severe anxiety and jealousy issues. I can't get over that when I needed my hubby most, he was with her. For instance, if he's tired and doesn't want to have sex or cuddle with me, I get mad because he wasn't too tired to put out to her. He says he's sorry and it was poor timing.
I made the boundary of no one-on-one sex till I got my emotions under control. But now he is pushing for it, he says, because he doesn't think there should he rules, and I would have one-on-one sex with her often if she were more into girls, and I am a hypocrite for that. He tells me he loves me, and it was just comfort sex, and that's all it is between them, and they are friends.
I cant help but feel like an animal backed into a corner. I was just starting to feel ok about the trupple again and us doing the threesome thing once in awhile, but now that he is pushing for one on one with her again, I have all these jealousy issues, the hurt and the pain again.
How do I get rid of those feelings? How do I not get jealous if he rubs her shoulder or cuddles with her while we are in bed, when I get those things too? He does try to be fair. I enjoy the sex when we are all together, mostly, but I don't like that she is a taker, not really a giver to me at all, although she will blow my husband.
I feel like I am losing my mind. I am driving a huge wedge between my husband and me.
She is left out of the loop in our fights, which may or may not be fair, since they are about an action that happened with her.
But here's the thing. I am not mad at her over it, just him. I feel like he cheated on me. I can't get past it. I guess I am asking how I do that.
Should I consent to the one on one, or what? She told him she thinks it's a bad idea.
I just want my marriage back to when I felt secure. I don't know how to get those thoughts and feelings to go away, other than to be done with her and the situation entirely.
I am sorry this is so long. Maybe it shouldn't have its own thread. But I need help and advice from people who have been sorta in my shoes.
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