Wife Wants An Open Marriage Novels & Stories

I imagined in my head that she would see another man, the man was going to kiss and touch my own woman. “ No , you can’t see another man” I replied. “ Why not? We are only here because of Alessa isn’t it” she asked then I didn’t want to sound so jealous. “Fine it’s an open marriage after all I don’t even want you,” I replied and pretend to agree even though deep down me , I never agreed to anything I drop down my gaze pointedly her bare ring finger, he regret not giving her a ring on that wedding day. “ There will be rules to the open marriage here, I haven’t divorce you and you haven’t pay whatever loan that bind us, no staying out beyond 4pm.

She confessed. Nathan couldn't believe what he was hearing, the lady sitting in front of him practically proposed to him. She wants to marry him just to extend their treatises. "Oh, we don't have to be in love. We are doing this for our people and beside I don't mind being in an open marriage." She added. Of course Nathan knew what it means by to be in an open marriage, but that is not what he wants or wished for. He wants to have a happy family, he wants to be with someone who will love him for who he was before he became an Alpha not for treatise.

I asked, pushing the blanket off me. “You heard me, Elara. I have thought about it a lot and I've decided that I now want an open marriage.” He said like he was making an announcement and I stared at him in confusion. “We've been married for just six months, Rowan. I… I've given you everything I've ever had. I've done nothing but love you and be a good wife to you. Why would you suddenly want an open marriage? Does it even make sense? We're mates. What kind of mate wants a fucking open marriage? You know what cheating does to your partner’s wolf.” I asked in despair, and he simply leaned against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest.

Oh my God, my worst nightmare. "So a woman got my husband to say the words "Open Marriage" in four hours, while I can't get him to agree to a blow job ten years." I gasped throwing my journal. "Which man says no to a blow job, that's his loss." "I am defiantly saying no to this, I am shutting it down." No way my husband is going to screw the lobby bitch. My new nickname for her. "The wrong move, then he will cheat. this open marriage is a good thing, you will be in control and it's just going to be for two weeks plus you get to have other guys."

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

“And honestly? No man is lining up for a woman with a body she doesn’t even know how to use. Good luck finding another one… that’s if anyone wants to touch a corpse disguised as a 5’6 woman.” My fingers curled harder, my nails digging into my palms, trying to ground every nerve in me that felt like breaking. I refused to cry. I refused to cower. I was done being the victim. Open marriage. It sounded raw, but definitely the best thing I needed to move past this. Without another word, I ran upstairs and threw myself into something hot. Since he wanted an open marriage, I would give him one in folds.

“I'll have to think about it,” “Okay.” “What are the terms of the open marriage?” I queried, “is it that only you get to fornicate, while I'm not supposed to feel bad? Will we live together? Do I still get my usual monthly stipend?” I fired on. “Calm down. You can have a partner outside if you want-” “-and you won't use that as an excuse to make me look like the villain?” “No. Let me finish. We don't have to live together. If you want me gone, I'll be gone as soon as you decide.”

“They have no choice, nothing can ever part us, they just have to get used to it at this point.” “Yeah, they would adjust. Do whatever makes the both of you very happy and living.” “Yes we will and we might go for insemination to get babies in the future.” “Or we will get cats.” “And dogs.” The groups chats just continued with jokes, excitements and four young women trying to satisfy their sexual deviants and lust. “We would also be having an open marriage so we would fuck whoever we want.” “Good thinking. That is a great idea. At least for more satisfaction.”

Her face was red but her expression was engaged and her eyes lively. I chimed in, "Yeah I'm kind of curious as well." chuckling. Mark looked suddenly embarrassed, "Oh, you heard that. Sorry about that." Vanessa was desperate for a clue, "Well?" He fidgeted in his bar stool, looking momentarily uncomfortable, but replied. "Look, uh. My wife and I have an open marriage of sorts. We married very young and we don't really mind the other one sowing some occasional wild oats, if you will. She actually kind of encourages it in my case."

"Why? You don't want us to be friends?" "I don’t want to!" My forehead creased. "But why?!" I ask him a bit confuse. "Your my wife Mara. I don't want to be friends with you. I want more than that!" I suddenly felt my heart beat faster. "But we've tried that before. And look where it lead us." "Mara... wife..." he pleaded. I disagree. "No Maru. I don't want to go back to that process again. Now there is no other value in my life but Baby Tanya. "