What made you fantasize about kinky things involving your partner?

If you ever saw her you would know.
I received numerous PMs asking about this. I did not get married because I knocked her up. I wasn’t afraid to be alone or any of the other reasons that make you settle. My wife is my match. To me she is the most beautiful. Even after 30 years I miss her when we are apart and we can stay up all night just chatting. If I fantasize or have an erotic dream, she’s the star. I don’t know if that’s odd but it’s just how it is.
 
I received numerous PMs asking about this. I did not get married because I knocked her up. I wasn’t afraid to be alone or any of the other reasons that make you settle. My wife is my match. To me she is the most beautiful. Even after 30 years I miss her when we are apart and we can stay up all night just chatting. If I fantasize or have an erotic dream, she’s the star. I don’t know if that’s odd but it’s just how it is.
This is awesome.

Similar to how I feel about my wife. We spend a lot of time together. We are partners in every sense of the word: sexually, our outlook on life, and we can tell each other anything. And disagree with each other well.

She is the most amazing woman.

What made you fantasize about kinky things involving your partner?​


I feel like I can tell her anything. As we got to know each other and explore sexually, I found there was nothing I couldnt tell her. That doesn’t mean that she’s into everything I want, but like everything in life, it’s a balance.

Early on, we explored pegging, lots of her dressing up, different elements of BDSM and erotic humiliation.

And she is a gorgeous woman. Men look at her all the time. Even now at 67!

I would love to share her and have other men take her. We’ve talked about it, but sadly, she is very monogamous. 😕
 
When my girlfriend was with her old boyfriend, alot of the time I would stay over, they never had a spare room so I usually slept on the couch. And when they went to bed at night I would always just lay there listening intently for any type of sound they might make while preparing for bed. Usually I just lay there quietly waiting and lightly teasing and my brushing my fingers along my cock under my shorts in anticipation of what is to come.
In their first apartment the door was broken and never closed all the way, staying open just a crack. It was difficult to see, their room was very dark, as was the room I was in. Usually they were just sexy glimpses of naked skin on skin in the faint streams of moonlight through the blinds. But I was content to listen and imagine in my mind what he was doing to her. The sounds of their breathing, skin rubbing on skin, kissing, the wet sounds of sucking and fingering flashing through my thoughts as my hand slides up and down my cock listening to them fuck. Picturing her laying on her back spread and cuming on his cock, the precum dropping from my cock onto the tiled floor. In a later apartment when once again I would stay over and sleep on the couch I would very slowly to avoid the squeaky boards make my way over to the their doorway, I didn't have far to go since the entrance to their room was off the living room which had a set of double doors with a fairly wide crack between the doors so it was easy to watch them fuck. They like to do a it doggie style alot, I later found out she loves when your balls slap her clit. But she liked to ride also, for that she liked to usually have Mark lay on his back on the edge of the bed ride him, I later found out this is how she likes to squeeze a cock of all its cum. Her pussy is like a silk gloved hand squeezing out every drop. It was so hot to watch them fuck, to watch his cock slide into her pussy, especially when she was riding him. I loved to watch her pussy stretched as a cock slides in an out. This is probably where my love of watching her getting fucked started.
 
I was thinking of them before she was my partner. Once we were together, it was only natural to think about them with her involved.
 
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