***Thanks to Amber Embers for help editing this story***
My name is Sonny and I am 34 years old. I'm Indian American, standing about 5'7" and 110 lbs. My black hair flows down to just below my shoulders.
I am the daughter of Indian immigrants. I was born here in the USA. I grew up going to American schools. I learned to speak English first and Hindi second. In high school I was the top of my class. After high school I attended university where I got a bachelor's degree in Electrical Engineering and then a master's degree in the same. I got a job as an electrical engineer in the Phoenix area.
I met Ravi shortly after I left university. We worked for the same engineering company, but in different divisions. He was a charming man and we quickly married. Ravi and I's marriage started off fantastic. We loved to travel around and visit new places. Our sex life was incredible. When we were both 27 when we had our first born, Michael. A couple of years later we had Gina.
Life was about as close to perfect as you could get. We had a beautiful new house just outside of Phoenix. Our kids were starting school. I was beginning to get promotions after I slowed my career down to have children.
The only thing seemingly missing was our sex life. While Ravi and I had incredible sex early in our marriage, children slowed that down. We went from having sex at least daily to having sex once a week at most. I knew Ravi was jerking off and I would occasionally take long baths alone so that I could masterbate.
One night, after having sex for the first time in a month, Ravi looked over at me.
"Sonny..."
"Yes?" I replied.
"Have you ever thought about sleeping with another man?" Ravi asked.
I was stunned and confused.
"No? Why?"
"I don't know. Our sex life is struggling and I'm wondering if maybe you would enjoy sleeping with another man?" He answered.
"Ravi. No way. You're the only man I've ever slept with and I can't imagine sleeping with anyone else." I said, still confused as to what brought all this up.
There was an awkward pause before Ravi spoke again.
"I guess maybe I'm wondering what it would be like to have you sleep with another man." Ravi admitted.
"What? What do you mean?" I asked, even more confused than before.
"Yeah. I've wondered what it would be like to have you go sleep with another man and then I sleep with you shortly after." He explained.
"Ravi, I... I don't know how I feel about that. You're my husband. I love you. Why would I want to sleep with anyone else?" I asked.
"It's not about love. It's just sex. I know you used to enjoy sex when we first got married. I also know that we barely have sex anymore. I know you have needs. I think you should sleep with another man to satisfy those needs. Maybe it'll help spark our sex life?" He asked.
This idea had never crossed my mind. I'd never even looked at another man in a sexual way, let alone wondered what it would be like to sleep with them.
"I don't know that I could do that, Ravi." I said reluctantly, "I'd feel like I'm hurting you."
"No, you wouldn't be." Ravi said, reassuring me.
I paused before saying "I think I need more time to process this."
That was the end of the conversation and we eventually fell asleep. The next day after I dropped the kids off at school I felt like I couldn't not think about every man I saw in a sexual way.
I fantasized about having sex with the man behind the counter at the gas station. I wondered what it would be like to have sex with male co-workers. I wondered what it would be like to have sex with the children's teacher. I wonder what it would be like to have sex with the cashier at the grocery store.
This went on for a while. Even though I could think about it, the thought of acting on it really made me confused.
A week later when Ravi and I next had sex he brought it up again.
"So, have you given any thought to having sex with another man?" he asked.
"No." I said instinctively. "I don't think I could bring myself to do it."
"Sonny, I want to assure you, you wouldn't be hurting me by saying you'd do it. I actually find you being attracted to other men as quite a turn on." Ravi explained.
"I mean, I have spent the last week wondering what it would be like to have sex with different people I come across during the day." I admitted.
"And?"
"I couldn't imagine asking them to sleep with me." I said.
"That is fair, maybe I could set it up for you?" Ravi asked.
"You mean like you set up a guy for me to have sex with and then I just show up and do it?" I asked.
"Exactly."
"No, that feels too... detached." I said.
"What do you mean?"
"Ravi, you're the only person I've had sex with. When we had sex we had a strong connection. I can't imagine just having sex with some random person." I explained.
"I mean it's not like you just show up and have sex," he said, "You could meet before hand and make a decision then?"
"You really won't let this idea go will you, Ravi?" I asked sternly.
"No, but it's because I'm concerned that our sex life might eventually ruin out marriage." Ravi explained.
"Yeah, but is me having sex with someone else entirely really the answer?" I asked.
"I actually find it incredibly hot to think about you having sex with someone else." Ravi said.
"Great, but I don't..." I said.
"Yes, but you did say you've started thinking about having sex with people other than me, right?" Ravi asked.
"That is true. I have." I admitted.
"And that doesn't turn you on?" Ravi asked.
"I guess it does turn me on..." I answered hesitantly.
"Then why not try it?" Ravi asked, "Just once. If you don't like it, then we will never talk about it again."
I paused to think about what he was saying. Ravi was pretty relentless on the subject. He did also bring up some good points. Our sex life had pretty much died. I hadn't had an orgasm without the assistance of my hand in years. Sex with Ravi had become mechanical. Procedural almost.
"Okay. But just once." I agreed.
"Really?" Ravi asked, shocked at my breakthrough.
"Yes, but there are some ground rules," I said.
"Okay, what are they?" Ravi asked.
"First, it can't be someone we know. If this doesn't work out I don't want a friend or someone we work with to know what we were doing." I explained.
"Okay." Ravi said in agreement.
"Second, you have to pick the person. I don't know how I feel about propositioning someone for sex." I said.
"I can do that." Ravi said excitedly
"Finally, you can't be upset at me for having sex with someone else. If I don't like it, you will never bring this up again." I explained.
"Okay." Ravi agreed.
"Do you have any rules?" I asked.
"Uhhh..." Ravi paused after being put on the spot, "I would prefer you use a condom at first. At least until we find a regular person."
"Okay, that is reasonable. I think I would be more comfortable with that too." I said.
"Oh, and you have to let me know what is going on. I don't need to be there at first, but I at least want to know what is going on." He said.
"Okay." I agreed.