The description you give fits my wife perfectly. When I met her it wasn't very long before I had learned that her history was both broad and varied and deep in chronology.She was 26 and was very open about her past, although there are a few, or at least one thing I had learned about her that she doesen't know I know to the present.
When we first started dating since there was no expectation of exclusivity, she continued tidate, and I assumed to fuck other guys. We continued to fuck each other's brain out though each time we met.The relationship continued and itensified over a period of monthy resulting in our marriage.
She was a self-described, "sl*t" or the term she often used as, "wh*r*" who was always quick to regale me with stories of her past, know that it excited me. For the first year of our marriage with her claiming she wanted to put that side behind her and continue her kinky antics with me alone. That ended in an interesting way however. Although not playing around behind my back but with her telling me one night during one our filthy sessions that she was getting, "The itch" again and asked what I might think if she just took one opportunity to satisfy it?
I was taken aback a bit but not surprised and we discussed it a bit more. I figured she had a astonomical body count before we married and it didn't bother m so sure I guess and besides, she was great filling me in with the details of her past encounters so why not get some new material.
It wasn't an elaborite orchestration with big plans or rules, just her being here, going out and getting laid. And so it went. Indeed it did spice things up quite a bit and she again settled in sayin it was a one-time thing chalking the experience up to just needing to acclimate herself to the sexual contraints of marriage. It was fine with me but barely three months thereafter, during a fuck session she just conversationally that she fucked a guy that she had ran into casually at her workplace. I wasn't really sure if this was a factual recounting of what had actually happened or a hotbed fabrication to get me wound up, which it of course, did.
The winter came with her planning a four day mini-winter cruise with her friend Jane. It was a brutal winter and I was happy to see her get a break. That time of year is very hectic for me so taking time off wan't an option for me. Maybe a week before her embarkation she told me that she assumed I expected that she'd have a few sexual encounters during her time and that since it was a cruise where the only one she'd likely see again was her friend Jane. At this point everything else in our relationship was spectacular so why not?
And so it went until the present where she continues to be my loving wife, having fun, sharing experiences, disappointments and life but with her also taking on the dual role of, sl*t, wh*r*, fuckpig cumdump or anything else of a similar nature that she likes to be called while she details her occasional trysts. The spin-offs have also been a bit enrinching to me in that a few timesshe has set up meets with women for us to both enjoy. These are not so numerous to be more that that which s numbered in single digits but in every instance the girls have been over-the-top smoking hot!
The relationship works for us and it may for others although I freely admit it is quite unique and likely not suited for most couples.
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