Wife Wants Open Marriage Stories Novels & Stories

"We were together for three years, then married for five. And to answer your next question, well I'd like to say that I let him be him. I'm not a controlling wife and I let him do what he wants, because we are our own people even if we are in a marriage." "You let him do what he wants? I'm sure the people in the audience and the people at home want to know exactly what you're talking about so could you clarify it for us. Because, we have sources that say you are in an open marriage, is that true?" "Well, I'm not sure who your source is but they might want to do some more digging." "So, I take that as a no then?" "Chase and I don't believe in sharing our significant other. There are loads of

"I gave up my whole life for you. I worked every day so you could try to be the businessman you dreamed of. I became the only one making money. And this is how you treat me?" "You had to," Ryan said, looking down at me like I was less than him. "You cannot give me a baby after seven years. You failed me as a wife. So now we make the marriage open. I can sleep with Oliver or any woman I want. You can do the same if you find someone. It is simple." "Yes, open marriage," Oliver said happily. "You keep working hard for us. I will give Ryan the child he wants. It is fair for everyone, right bestie?”

All these facts always make my heart bleed in pain. I see ladies, especially girls from my college fighting because of my husband and I can't even walk up to them and say, “Bitches! He's my fucking husband!" But how will I tell them that he's a cold and arrogant husband who doesn't love me. My husband is not just for me, he's for everyone, he can never be mine alone. He is MR POPULAR. My name is Constance Williams and you are about to read my love story...

"So, you're married?? " She should have just answered yes. But she lied again, not even knowing why. "Yeah, I'm married. But it's an open marriage." Her stomach sank with the lie. Her legs were slightly parted. Donna spread them apart more. She was being vile, being a whore like her husband use to say. She loved these gorgeous men looking at her like a piece of meat. Horace and Taylor's eyes dropped down and she knew they could see her pantless puffy cunt. Her bulging clit that was begging for attention.

“Complicated how?” He hesitates. “Emily. My secretary. She’s pregnant.” “How did that happen?” Ryan chuckles. “Is that a trick question?” “No. I’m asking how things progressed to that point.” Ryan rubs the back of his neck. “Julie—my wife—and I… we agreed to an open marriage. It was supposed to fix things, you know? She was distant, and I thought… maybe we needed something new. Something different. But the second I brought Emily home, Julie lost her mind. She went ballistic.”

And I couldn’t help but let out a small laugh. Her excitement was making me equally excited. If my husband thought suggesting an open marriage was a good idea, he was about to learn just how wrong he was.

"Fine fine. I'm here in the Philippines. And I'm just wondering if your free today? Just want to hangout and catch up with my best friend after you reject me." I smiled. "Not today I'm on leave. Maybe tomorrow?" My husband glared at me. But I just ignore him. "Okay Mara! See you tomorrow then!" "Yes see you! Bye!" After the call my husband confronted me. "And what was that wife?" "What?" "Your going out with your ex suitor?" He ask me in a serious tone. "His my best friend Maru. And the mere fact that he called me and told me he wants to see me means that he already moved on."

"I have a better solution." Dread crawled up her spine. "What solution?" "An open marriage." The words hung in the air between them. "What the fuck are you talking about?" Lia's voice rose. "Exactly what it sounds like. We stay married. Keep up appearances for society and our families. But we're both free to see other people. No lying, no sneaking around. Just freedom to do what we want." She stared at him, unable to process what she was hearing. "You're asking me to give you permission to keep cheating?"

Within an instant, Catherine shot to her feet. The chair legs scraped across the floor with a piercing screech. “No! Simon, listen to me!” She turned to my parents with a pleading look before turning back to me. “Robert, we’ve been working together for many years. Divorce will only hurt both sides. Georgia’s only temporarily infatuated with that kid. I’ll teach her a lesson when I get back!” Jane snorted. “Catherine, looking at all the arranged marriages in our circle, no one can put up with such a disrespectful marriage! We’ve shown you enough respect!

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy