It took about 10 years for my wife to agree to open our marriage. She and I each have a different kink, but they match up very, very well.
My wife's kink is that she is undeniably, a nymphomaniac. I realized that when we started dating in high school. We are now in our 50's, and even after raising two kids, her sex drive is still off the charts.
I discovered my kink when I was about 19 or 20 years old. When she and I were in college and living together, I suspected she was seeing one of my college buds behind my back. It was very confusing to me, at the time, because instead of being jealous, I found myself heavily turned on by the thought of the two of them having sex.
Fast forward about 20 yrs when I finally revealed my kink to her. I confessed to her that all of my fantasies involved sharing her with other men, including many of my friends. I was very scared to tell, but to my surprise, she simply laughed about it and said she could never do it. It would have to remain a fantasy.
Although she was a nympho, she was raised to be very straight laced. I could see the sexual fire that burned inside of her and I wanted to set it free, very badly.
Quite often, I would see her notice other attractive men and there was no mistake that she was secretly desiring them.
She did find my kink very amusing, however, so she would tease me with it, at times. She would also ask me specific questions about my fantasies.
Finally, the right guy came along. Out of the blue, one day she asked me if I still had my kink. When I asked her why, she told me there was a guy she knew that had been hitting on her. I knew the guy as well. He was about 15 yrs younger than her and very well built. I immediately gave her the green light.
She was very nervous to take that step, so she didn't do anything right away. For days, she would ask me if I was sure.
Finally, I had to out of town for a few days. When I got to my hotel room, she texted and told me he had invited her to his house that night. She asked me one more time if I was sure. My reply was "rock his world".
Needless to say, I didn't get much sleep that night. The next day she called me when she left his house. I was surprised how upbeat she sounded. I asked her if she did it. She chuckled and said "hell yes, we fucked all night and again in the morning". She gave me the graphic details when I got home.
For a few weeks, she did go through an emotional roller coaster. On one hand she thoroughly enjoyed the night of raw, uninhibited sex with another man. She told me he had a larger dick than me and he knew how to use it. On the other hand, she was fighting guilt.
For me, it was my true test to see how I would feel if my fantasy became reality. Like I had known for years, I didn't feel the slightest bit of jealousy or second thoughts. I could tell my wife really enjoyed it, and I felt like I gave her a gift, few men would ever consider giving their wives.
After almost a month, her emotions settled down. One morning, she looked at me with a grin and said "ok, I can do this".
She started planning her second night with him. She and I both agreed that he needed to know about my part in this. Unfortunately, it freaked him out and scared him away.
So, the search continues for my wife's lover. It's been almost a year and we are amazed at how difficult it is to find a guy that is willing to be a part of our life.
My wife is a true milf and even gets hit on by guys in their 20s. We have found some interested guys, but when they find out I'm part of the relationship, they run.
My wife has come completely out of the closet, though. She told me that all of my assumptions about her are true. Although she never cheated on me before any of this, she has always known, deep down, she can easily handle having more than one man in her life.