Rickmanger
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Interesting situation I found myself in. Came over to this site as my experience historically is not so much “poly” as… open/swinging/playing, and I’m trying to make sure I’m reading this right, since this is the first relationship like this I’ve ever found myself in. This may be a bit … long. Also, I’ve written it, hesitated posting, and had to update it 3 4 5 6 times now, so it may ramble a touch. Assume this was written from the first week of September, and then updated several times after that.
Backstory on me / wife:
My wife and I are extremely happily married, awesome sex life, awesome life in general. We are in a non-monogamous stag/vixen relationship, where both of us enjoy seeing the other flirt / have fun, especially when on vacation or away from the home. What we have discovered through doing this is that while she enjoys seeing me flirt and have fun away from the home, her anxiety issues make it so she is not comfortable knowing about me having fun near home right now, thus a “don’t ask, don’t tell, don’t bring it home” approach – anything I do cannot affect our home life. She gets anxious that something might go wrong, makes her feel guilty that she gets to play more openly, vicious loop. Vice versa, I have no issue with her having fun closer to home, as long as I can be very aware of what is happening to keep me comfortable (reading texts/emails, details of phone calls, details of encounters) – the details even are a turn on to me, so this is a plus. We learned the hard way, however, that I have to ask “permission” to read (she cannot say no) or wait for her to tell me, because that makes it “above board” – vs my peeking or looking on my own, which makes her feel guilty that she’s doing something wrong, which triggers the same anxiety issues as her knowing about my having fun. She’s gotten a lot of therapy about these (all related to a screwed up childhood in the church); they are what they are.
Anyway; she currently has a “friend” she’s getting more serious with and is planning on meeting up with after a few months of texting/flirting/sexy pics, and I have somewhat open consent to have fun as long as it doesn’t come home. YET. She has no issues with poly in theory, and we’ve talked about it, but it’s a “this needs to go slow” thing.
The Group of Friends:
My best friend Joe and I go back to our freshman year of college twenty+ years ago. I ended up introducing him to his now wife, Kayla, our last year there. Kayla and I dated briefly that year – just two relatively casual dates, as I wasn’t really ready mentally to get back into the dating pool (had come out of a really bad long term relationship only 3 months prior) and was both rebounding and “figuring out” who I was. We went our separate ways, but she stayed as part of the group of friends we had, and she and I especially remained relatively close. We both went through various other good and bad relationships, and she even hinted a couple of times that she’d be open to dating again, but we made great friends at the time and the timing never matched up. Kayla and Joe finally started dating (she’d always been chasing him, at least a bit), and have been married for a while now, with the usual minor ups and downs – great marriage, great life, etc. Joe has been with me through thick and thin, and my friendship with Kayla has stuck around as well, although with the appropriate “distance” for “we’re both happily married.”
I introduced Joe and Kayla to another pair of friends, Bryan and Samantha, a few years back. They all hit it off, and the four of them started hanging out more often than I did with either pair (I didn’t entirely get along with Samantha; no issues, just very different personalities and interests) – nothing unusual, as they all lived close together, and I was a goodly bit farther away (within an hours drive, vs 5 minutes). Last year, things seemed to be getting … stranger with the four of them. There was definitely something unusual going on, and last fall (around this time), it finally came out – they’d decided to try their own non-monogamous relationship and partner swap. Only Bryan didn’t handle it well – at all. To the point that he pushed Kayla quite inappropriately (this bordered on sexual assault), and then tried to cut everything off when the group told him he was being, well, a dick. Him and Samantha ended up having a major fight over it, and she tried to leave – only to decide to return and give it one last shot (great deal of backstory cut out here, it’s relatively unimportant). We all kept communicating on the back end, just so we could make sure she was all right, and it quickly became clear that her marriage was not only highly toxic, but bordered on outright abusive – something none of us knew about Bryan (and yes, she had quite a bit of proof, so this was not her word against his).
Samantha finally left Bryan this year, a ways before the COVID lockdown started. She moved in with Joe and Kayla, and they’ve formed a triad, and been quite happy as a result (it’s an open-v; Kayla and Samantha are very close friends, but not actually involved with each other – Kayla is Bi, but Samantha is very very hetero).
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Backstory on me / wife:
My wife and I are extremely happily married, awesome sex life, awesome life in general. We are in a non-monogamous stag/vixen relationship, where both of us enjoy seeing the other flirt / have fun, especially when on vacation or away from the home. What we have discovered through doing this is that while she enjoys seeing me flirt and have fun away from the home, her anxiety issues make it so she is not comfortable knowing about me having fun near home right now, thus a “don’t ask, don’t tell, don’t bring it home” approach – anything I do cannot affect our home life. She gets anxious that something might go wrong, makes her feel guilty that she gets to play more openly, vicious loop. Vice versa, I have no issue with her having fun closer to home, as long as I can be very aware of what is happening to keep me comfortable (reading texts/emails, details of phone calls, details of encounters) – the details even are a turn on to me, so this is a plus. We learned the hard way, however, that I have to ask “permission” to read (she cannot say no) or wait for her to tell me, because that makes it “above board” – vs my peeking or looking on my own, which makes her feel guilty that she’s doing something wrong, which triggers the same anxiety issues as her knowing about my having fun. She’s gotten a lot of therapy about these (all related to a screwed up childhood in the church); they are what they are.
Anyway; she currently has a “friend” she’s getting more serious with and is planning on meeting up with after a few months of texting/flirting/sexy pics, and I have somewhat open consent to have fun as long as it doesn’t come home. YET. She has no issues with poly in theory, and we’ve talked about it, but it’s a “this needs to go slow” thing.
The Group of Friends:
My best friend Joe and I go back to our freshman year of college twenty+ years ago. I ended up introducing him to his now wife, Kayla, our last year there. Kayla and I dated briefly that year – just two relatively casual dates, as I wasn’t really ready mentally to get back into the dating pool (had come out of a really bad long term relationship only 3 months prior) and was both rebounding and “figuring out” who I was. We went our separate ways, but she stayed as part of the group of friends we had, and she and I especially remained relatively close. We both went through various other good and bad relationships, and she even hinted a couple of times that she’d be open to dating again, but we made great friends at the time and the timing never matched up. Kayla and Joe finally started dating (she’d always been chasing him, at least a bit), and have been married for a while now, with the usual minor ups and downs – great marriage, great life, etc. Joe has been with me through thick and thin, and my friendship with Kayla has stuck around as well, although with the appropriate “distance” for “we’re both happily married.”
I introduced Joe and Kayla to another pair of friends, Bryan and Samantha, a few years back. They all hit it off, and the four of them started hanging out more often than I did with either pair (I didn’t entirely get along with Samantha; no issues, just very different personalities and interests) – nothing unusual, as they all lived close together, and I was a goodly bit farther away (within an hours drive, vs 5 minutes). Last year, things seemed to be getting … stranger with the four of them. There was definitely something unusual going on, and last fall (around this time), it finally came out – they’d decided to try their own non-monogamous relationship and partner swap. Only Bryan didn’t handle it well – at all. To the point that he pushed Kayla quite inappropriately (this bordered on sexual assault), and then tried to cut everything off when the group told him he was being, well, a dick. Him and Samantha ended up having a major fight over it, and she tried to leave – only to decide to return and give it one last shot (great deal of backstory cut out here, it’s relatively unimportant). We all kept communicating on the back end, just so we could make sure she was all right, and it quickly became clear that her marriage was not only highly toxic, but bordered on outright abusive – something none of us knew about Bryan (and yes, she had quite a bit of proof, so this was not her word against his).
Samantha finally left Bryan this year, a ways before the COVID lockdown started. She moved in with Joe and Kayla, and they’ve formed a triad, and been quite happy as a result (it’s an open-v; Kayla and Samantha are very close friends, but not actually involved with each other – Kayla is Bi, but Samantha is very very hetero).
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