You could say I live a kinky lifestyle. I love the shameful things I crave. I share my partner with whoever I please. The one caveat is that I cannot intervene unless invited. It was originally her idea, and I am willingly onboard.
I get off on reclaiming my woman after she has been fucked by a stranger. My testosterone levels are through the roof. My erections are more powerful, and my sexual drive goes into a frenzy. I love to hear her enjoying being fucked by another guy. Sometimes I am shut out of the room, and am not allowed to sit at the end of the bed, and watch. I drown her with questions after he has gone, 'is his cock bigger than mine? did you find him hotter than me? does he have a better body than mine? did you enjoy his fucking your cunt? does he kiss better than me?'
She is always honest. Yes his cock was bigger than mine. Yes his body is more toned than mine. Yes he fucks better than me. Yes he lasts longer than me. So I have lots of room to improve. My partner so enjoys a strangers touch, and she just loves a fresh hunk of man meat in her mouth.
This desire for mental sadomasochism, is so fucking healthy for me. I live in a woman led relationship. It works for us. I am not enough for her. She is a sexual nymph. She needs more than one cock in her life. So sharing her with other men, works for us. I know I am the one constant in her life. Through thick, and thin, I will always be there. And besides, a whole lot of sexual competition is good for every relationship. It begins for all of us at the beginning. We went out seeking the most sexually attractive female to settle down with. We tried ten, or fifteen females, in the sack, before we made a final decision. So I have somewhat changed the rules, and I like it.
Sometimes I get to watch. I am even allowed to kiss her on the mouth, while he is fucking her from behind. Sometimes she will turn her head in my direction while I sit in the corner, and watch, exclaiming to me 'look how hard he is', as she places his cock in her snatch. Watching another mans balls slapping against her face, is such a turn on. Moments like these are seared into my sexual memory banks. I can revisit the experience anytime I want. I have to visit the eye specialist regularly, to get the lust sucked out of my eyes.