Novel & Cerita Wife Wants Open Marriage Stories

**Open Marriage**** Chapter 1 I knew I was in trouble as soon as my wife came home. Ariana had been out with her younger sister for their bi-weekly brunch date. Every other Saturday, the siblings met for a few hours to catch up on life and consume a few too many mimosas. It usually worked out quite nicely for me. I'd learned that having a well-lubricated wife often led to other kinds of lubrication later.

Yes, because he made her believe in a future where she would never feel abandoned again. And for a while, the promise felt real. But now, three years into their marriage, that promise was cracking. She pressed her palms over her face, trembling. She thought of the girl she had been, nineteen and broken on the asphalt, and the man who had saved her. He had lifted her from blood and pain into a new life. And now he was asking her to bleed again, in a way that no wound could ever truly heal. Emelia still pressing her palms against her temples, fighting back tears. She could still hear August’s words, broken and desperate.

She had worked late into the night that day, rubbing her hands raw with blisters. As I applied ointment to her palms, I scolded her for being foolish. She had only smiled and said, “If my husband and child want something, I’ll make sure they have it.” We had been so good then. We met in college. She had been a poor student with nothing to her name, and I had been the son of the wealthiest family in Rivershire.

We had a one night stand once and while I’d merely thought we were just two strangers exploring the chemistry between us, I found out later in the worst possible way that he’d known who I was hence why he’d targeted me that night and he’d even gone as far as recording us having sex. Now, that may not seem like a lot for the average woman. But for a woman married to a fairly prominent figure, it’s cause for scandal. My husband, Jake, and I are in an open relationship, although we keep it under wraps. Our marriage is one of convenience. He’s gay and doesn’t want to open himself to the public speculation so he’d proposed a marriage offer to me, his best friend and the person who understood him

I took a deep breath, opening my mouth to speak, but Davy beat me to it. “No,” he shook his head firmly, his gaze on me, letting me see and hear his opinion. “Anna is her own person, so she can do whatever she likes. It is a marriage, a partnership, not ownership. And honestly, who cares? I am hopelessly in love with my wife; shouldn’t it be a good thing? I admit I overlook a lot of things, but this is our marriage, and we will do as we please as long as it works for us.”

Husband comes home to a hot little wife. Enjoy.. ***** Although I take a little license with my stories, they are all based on my true wife. She has slowly become a little promiscuous over time. It of course began with a fantasy that we shared during our own sex and developed from there. At first she was afraid to do anything outside of our marriage for real and planned to keep it a fantasy. With the ideas built up in her head, she eventually felt like she had permission to try it. Her first several times were more like cheating than anything else. With me out of town and her exceptionally horny she eventually gave in to someone she knew. Afterwards she wasn't comfortable with the reality, s

This woman was an exception. I remembered our wedding night. He'd called it an open marriage. A promise that we could have our games, but our hearts—and our family lines—were off-limits. Untouchable. The only rule. Once, a senator we worked with disrespected me. Said something crude. Before I could react, Damien had crushed his glass in his hand. Shards dug into his palm, blood dripping down. But he smiled at the terrified senator. "The Falcone family rule is no violence in business. But my rule is, no one disrespects my wife."

Unexpectedly, in the fifth year of our marriage, Jessie told me she wanted an open marriage. She was not asking. She was announcing it. Shane, the man who hit my father, was her 44th lover during our marriage.

"Wait you know too." "News spread fast." "I wanted to tell Rodriguez I won't be able to make it to work tomorrow. Adriana and I plan on heading to the park." She so badly wanted to tell him but she kept her mouth shut and continued, "Ok. I'll tell him." She immediately felt a hand grab the phone from her. She turned to see the sick man she married. "Hey Nathan, I was thinking maybe we should join in. My wife here has been really tense lately."

I belched, “What are we going to be talking about until they’re here?” She asked as my mind popped the question, she stared at me with her eyes widened, “What do you think if your husband finds out that you cheated in the union between you both?” “We’re having an open marriage so at times I let him cheat but he can’t get her pregnant” She divulged as she gulped down her throat. She reduced the tone of her voice so no one would eavesdrop on our conversation.