I want to ask those of you who have had a threesome with two men what motivated you, what was your relationship with your partners, did you like it and how did it go? It's important to me because after fourteen years of relationship and ten years of marriage to my wife, I learned something super unexpected about her. It has nothing to do with my question. But still let me tell you our story. At the beginning of our relationship, I cheated on my wife with another woman who was from our company. I don't know why I did it. I didn't even particularly like the chick. But she was very aggressive and had won my wife's trust, which gave her the right to hang around us. After we fucked, she disappeared from my life and everything was forgotten. I had decided not to tell my wife (we weren't married then) because I knew she was painfully jealous and ambitious, and the story was nothing special, just a one-time affair. After a while, maybe a year or two, I missed her. There was no need for a belated confession, but because I was used to saying everything to myself and swearing like an absolute fool.
What to do - a stupid mistake of youth. My wife took it very hard, she was extremely hurt and angry. And rightly so. He wanted to unravel the whole story, in the fullest detail. She accused me of betraying her trust, humiliating her, etc. I got into the situation at first, told her I realized what I had done, asked her for forgiveness, etc., but then I got annoyed. of the constant harassment he threw at me. I came out with the thesis that he was exaggerating the significance of some small mistake, that he was too fixated on stupid notions of fidelity. I told her, that I wouldn't care much if he cheated on me, that I didn't even accept infidelity, the one-time outings, if they were made discreetly and no feelings were put into them. We were just about to part. I also said that if she wanted to do it, I should not hesitate and that this would in no way make me love her less. She immediately took advantage of my permission, informed me in advance and fucked with a mutual acquaintance. Three times. At least that's what he admitted. Since I got into this movie myself, I had nothing to say to her. I was so nervous about the whole situation that I accepted what happened with relief so that I could testify to her that I was not jealous and loved her. She naturally said that hers did not count as infidelity because I knew in advance. Besides, she really did it discreetly, and the guy she did it with was decent. In the interest of truth, now that he thought about it, he didn't even do it for revenge, but because he just wanted to fuck him without remorse. Finally, after thousands of conversations, analyzes, apologies, pleas and oaths, we agreed to turn our backs on what had happened and move on. We agreed that if I ever cheated on her again, I wouldn't tell her. I declared to her again that if she had extramarital sex without feelings, but only for fun, it would not matter to me and if she wanted she could tell me. Our relationship survived this first serious crisis, because we still loved each other and understood each other very well. Then we overcame much more serious crises in the relationship, but no one else on the occasion of infidelity. I haven't cheated anymore since. I have had many opportunities - women like me. But with the exception of innocent flirtations and jokes, I've never gone further. Not because I didn't want to have extramarital sex.
She is a human being. But when thinking about how to hide and create unnecessary complications, I always preferred to refrain. However, there are far more important things in life. For me, the whole story was buried a long time ago and I was extremely surprised and moved when I found out recently that it had a sequel. For my part, I can say, if you will believe me, that I have never been jealous of her. She may be very arrogant on my part, but I believe in our love and I never doubted that another man could take it away from me. No one can replace me emotionally and, we share the same views on life, we stick to each other. And as for sex - what I have already said are not empty words. My wife is currently 35 and still has a great figure and is very cool to communicate with. And if he decides to fuck with someone for a change, what might not hinder the relationship so much. Sorry for the huge preface, I will now explain what all this has to do with the threesomes. Without any direct connection to the story (except perhaps psychologically), about a year later I started to persuade my wife to have a threesome with another man. Now, at the risk of offending someone, I've always been aroused by the idea of it. Threesome with another woman or swing didn't interest me. There is no point in analyzing this male fantasy, because it is very commented and quite common. At first it seemed to me that a woman would give in to me, because we had discussed that being with two, that even more men, was her fantasy, especially since it was not de facto infidelity, and no other women were involved. In the end, she disagreed, because she was afraid of complications, she wasn't sure that we would find someone we both liked, and that it was better for some fantasies to remain fantasies. Although we did not agree exactly during this period, while these were swirling, our fantasies about our sex were very arousing and at a very good level. I slowly forgot about this fantasy, but so far it is quite a pleasant fetish for both of us.
Most recently, however, my wife admitted that just in the period when I wound her up for a threesome, she had made a secret lover. And de facto she was in a threesome situation, without me knowing it. And the third turned out to be the same one I already told you about. I wonder what motivates her to risk extracting a story from ten years ago from naphthalene. Don't you still trust me, that I had been faithful to her all this time, and did she not expect me to confess to any of my stories? But I have nothing to admit to her. Really. And I think she knows that too. At one point, in a fit of paranoia, I wondered if he was trying to react to make me a heavier confession. But I don't think so. Despite the crises we have had in the marriage, the relationship is not very strong and we love each other. Well, sex is not what it used to be, but it's normal over time. I accepted her confessions very calmly. I'm not mad at her. What's the point of getting mad at her for something from ten years ago? She was of a completely different mind. But it still stings me and I feel a little fucked up. And now it was my turn to ask her for details. It turned out that a few weeks after she told me she had sex with, let's call him conditionally Pesho, without telling me, she resumed her sexual relationship with him. She had wonderful conditions for that because I was already working, and after she graduated she couldn't find a job for two years and I stayed at home. At one point, she was super depressed about it, she didn't go out, and she was shaking that she would eventually have to become a saleswoman or, at best, a secretary. The Pesho in question went home to fuck during the day while I was at work. And this with varying intensity, but more or less once a month, for a whole year. Then they broke up, but shortly before we had a wedding, they fucked for the last time. Once we got married, they didn't do it again. During all this time, I had never felt or doubted anything. However, I asked her why exactly when I was so stubbornly winding her up for a threesome, she didn't tell me and she had to hide. She told me that she thought so, but it couldn't happen because, can you imagine, Pesho was very small, only about 10 centimeters in an erection, which on top of that was not very stable and would be complex from me and lose it. He compensated his small size with a lot of diligence in the love game and striving to give her pleasure in every way.
He loved to turn her in all sorts of poses and do it all over the apartment, including our bedroom. Her favorite was after Pesho drove her crazy with orgasms in the afternoon to look forward to me for a final healthy fucking with cum in her. I remember that too and I wondered why, given that in general it takes her a long time to finish and she loves the preliminary caresses and to lick her, sometimes she literally attacked me and I finished in five minutes. Precisely because of his small size, however, the lucky Pesho smeared anal sex, which we did not do because I was a little overweight and it hurt a lot. The other thing he smeared more than me were strong whistles, because from time to time he fell and had to pick it up. She told me that they did it with a condom, and she liked to watch him ejaculate on her, but I guess that's not true, or at least it's not entirely true, because I remember that when we went to get married she wanted to take a sex test. provided that in the neighborhood polyclinic they issued a note for BGN 10 without doing real research. Then when I asked her why she was in a situation where we only had sex with each other, she replied that she wanted to be sure because she had never had sex. And I know that Pesho was knocking all right, which, by the way, doesn't matter to women. I asked her why she did it and if it wasn't to get it back for my infidelity, and she told me that she just liked it a lot and then she couldn't stop. Not that she didn't like sex with me, she even liked it more after she had been with Pesho before. She wasn't in love with in the least, but she enjoyed talking to each other. She felt great with two men who would satisfy her sexually in different ways and that she would like everything to go on, and in fact Pesho eventually withdrew. This whole story surprised me more than it hurt me. It's true that I never stopped her from having sex with other men, but I didn't think she took advantage.
I thought that if she ever messed with someone for sex, it would be for a one-time thing, and she was a lover, I thought she would tell me absolutely everything, because so far she has confessed everything about all her flirtations and teasing with men, including the most innocent and without asking her. And this story has been hiding her for years. The truth is, this whole story turned me on. I wonder if I'm trying to wind it up for a threesome again, but it doesn't seem to make much sense. She seems to prefer to divide things. Dear ladies, if you have already forgotten from a lot of reading what I bothered to write about, I will repeat it again. I want to ask those of you who have had a threesome with two men what motivated you, what was your relationship with your partners, did you really like it and how did it go? She seems to prefer to divide things. Dear ladies, if you have already forgotten from a lot of reading what I bothered to write about, I will repeat it again. I want to ask those of you who have had a threesome with two men what motivated you, what was your relationship with your partners, did you really like it and how did it go? She seems to prefer to divide things. Dear ladies, if you have already forgotten from a lot of reading what I bothered to write about, I will repeat it again. I want to ask those of you who have had a threesome with two men what motivated you, what was your relationship with your partners, did you really like it and how did it go?
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Conclusion - if a woman and rust go - there is no stopping!