Partner Sharing Experience
In my life, I embrace a rather peculiar sexual lifestyle. I delight in the taboo desires that appear within me. My partner and I indulge in a form of sharing where I willingly allow her to be with whomever she pleases, as long as I'm not actively involved. This arrangement originated from her idea, and I willingly participate.
I'm captivated by the notion of reclaiming my spouse after she's experienced a stranger's touch. My libido unleashes a torrent of testosterone, causing intense erections and an insatiable sexual hunger. I'm excited when I hear her pleasuring another man. At times, I'm excluded from the room entirely, unable to witness the event as it unfolds. However, once this man has departed, I inundate her with probing questions, such as: "Was his cock larger than mine? Did you find him more desirable than me? Is he more toned than me? Did he fuck you better than me? Did he last longer than me? Did you enjoy his fucking?"
Although she's unwaveringly honest, her responses never cease to amaze me. Every single instance, he has indeed outperformed me in some capacity. Sharing her with multiple partners allows her to explore her hedonistic desires. It pleases me endlessly to witness her arousal when she grazes her lips against the bodies of these virile specimens. While she sways between the thickness of cocks and the muscles of men, her lust consumes her.
Our relationship is woman-led, which has proven to be an enjoyable dynamic. I've come to understand that I can't fulfill all of her needs, as she embodies a far more ambitious sexual appetite. This knowledge has led us to share her with other men, and I'm completely content with this arrangement. I'm the undisputed constant in her life, and I'll weather life's storms, always supporting her. I've even altered the rules slightly, embracing this newfound freedom.
Sometimes, I'm fortunate enough to be invited to observe while she is in the midst of a passionate escapade. I'm sometimes permitted to sit at her head and gaze into her ecstatic eyes, while they passionately engage in intercourse. I become enwrapped in her intense expressions and ecstatic moans. On occasions, I even play with her blonde locks, delighting in her desperate writhing. The intensity of these encounters is indescribable.
However, my favorite occurrence is observing my partner orally service another man's penis. Watching her eagerly excite him, promising to make him cum, is an arousing spectacle. Once he has orgasmed, she rewards me by sharing his essence, continuing to savor his lingering presence upon her person. At times, she's even encouraged me to perform oral sex on another man, present in the room, as she indulged in a cigarette. And there was a night where she left mementos of her sexual conquests right beside my face, reminding me of the intense experiences that took place in our bedroom.
This kinked lifestyle of mine necessitates my competition with other men for her affections. These experiences serve to keep us both grounded, reminding us that there are other allegiances and loyalties out there. The sight of a stranger undressing my partner in front of me, revealing her nakedness to these men, ignites our passions. Consequently, when I witness these men penetrating her, possessing her in a more profound manner, I take pleasure in being exposed to their strength and virility.
Sexual intercourse is a breathtaking aspect of human nature to describe. These memories, these moments, remain locked in my mind, and I draw on them whenever I feel the need. I'm sometimes required to consult my eye specialist to suppress the overpowering desire they evoke. Our sexual encounters have introduced us to a wild world of pleasure. A world where sharing my partner with other men is an act of love. It's this kinky lifestyle that fuels my every desire.
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