My husband and I have been together for 18 years, and I am 49. My first boyfriend, who took my virginity, was nine years older than me, and he was very nicely endowed! He got my body very responsive, such that I could come with him rubbing my clit, and I even came with him from behind without clit stimulation, as well as having a breast orgasm (no vaginal action), though that was only once. He did force me to suck him without discussing it, gagging me and coming down my throat without warning, and that really turned me off to that activity. Otherwise, he had a rather vanilla sex life. Unfortunately, I was too young and he too immature for our relationship to be healthy, though we were together for 8 years (half of which I knew I wanted out).
While I was with him, and during the time that it wasn't good between us, I succumbed to an African man at the university I was attending. He was a predator, but he tantalized me. When I finally got with him, it was very disappointing, and didn't last but two times. I felt badly that I had cheated, but things were already so emotionally bad with my boyfriend that I was ripe for attention from anyone else. I had a flirtation with another man in college and regretted that I was in a relationship (I think that was before the black guy). I still have regrets to this day that I locked myself down in a "monogamous" relationship during the early years of my life where I should have been meeting many people and experiencing a variety before settling down.
When I finally got out of the relationship at 26, I had a quick one-nighter deal with a guy that was absolutely sensuous and gorgeous, but he had the tiniest **** I'd ever seen (imagine that after the over 8 inch boyfriend!) and there was no satisfaction.
Next, I had a boyfriend who had a beautiful ****, pretty big, but didn't know how to control himself and could never get me off before losing it. I also found myself having trouble mentally allowing myself to come with other bodily attentions. Though he tried on occasion to masturbate me, it was awkward and not very fruitful. He also had mental troubles and it was a very tumultuous three years with him. I honestly don't recall every really coming with him, though his **** felt very nice inside of me.
During that period, I had become reacquainted with a male friend I had met through a dog sport I had as a hobby. I was unhappy with my relationship, and this friend revealed he had always been into me. Well, again, I was weak, and we started playing a little, no actual intercourse, but it was close. To me that would have been cheating, and I wasn't strong enough to end the relationship even though it was mentally abusive. I pulled out of this fling when my boyfriend found out and went crazy on me. Finally, that one ended, but a good while after the incident, and I had withdrawn from the friend in shame because I had pushed him away once my boyfriend found out. I suffered from depression during this horrid relationship and got on anti-depressants.
After we broke up, I met my future husband, who was doing a post doc in a lab I was working in. He was married but his marriage was ending. I was drawn to him even before then but kept to myself. After he was separated, he approached me, and there was chemistry. We started seeing each other, and I told him that I didn't want to be the other woman, that he needed to finalize the end of his marriage. I was not the cause of the end of his marriage, but came in on the tail end of it wrapping up.
We clicked on so many levels, but he's on the slightly small side of average and I found it hard to come with him, so had to do the stimulation myself, which was ok. He would try to masturbate me but just didn't have the right knack. I didn't find him the most attractive man, but we had love for each other on other levels that led me to marry him two years later.
Then we had to move to a whole new region that took me away from my family, and life in this city was a shock to me - I became pretty depressed because I didn't feel I was successful career-wise, had issues about needing to pull my weight, etc. I had also been on the pill for nearly 20 years by then! I found my sex drive going in the toilet, not that it was ever that high except for at the beginnings of those relationships.
I lost the ability to fantasize about anyone else. My previous cheating made me vow that I would never go there again, and I put a wall up with regards to sending out any signals to other men. I never thought about sex.
At one point my husband expressed his dissatisfaction that we were having sex so infrequently, that without the sex we were like roommates, and that that was not what he wanted. I asked how often would be often enough and he said twice a week.
Since my first boyfriend, I have not had good success coming - it takes a lot to finally get the first orgasm, after which I can get multiples, but I found that it took so much work, and he wanted it for me so bad, the pressure became a further turn off. Even though sex could eventually lead to pleasure, the pleasure wasn't a big enough draw for me to want more sex. I would make the effort to come once a week, and then tell him that the second time I just couldn't work that hard for it, and that I'd take care of him, so that became our compromise.
My sex has always been very vanilla - intercourse, very little oral. As I mentioned before, I didn't enjoy giving BJs and didn't find him giving me oral the end all be all. I think I've always had intimacy issues, have a hard time allowing myself to be the center of that attention. I find myself wanting to hurry it up and be done. I don't know why that is, other than that I was raised in a family that was not huggy-kissy/affectionate. I would find my mind wandering during sex. End result: I was a cold fish! Couple that with the fact that any time my husband and I were snuggly, he'd get hard and want it to move on to sex, and I found myself not wanting that because of the issues that had developed around my abilities. Furthermore, I had developed a wrist injury that made it painful for me to even rub myself to help with coming, and my left hand wasn't as talented LOL! So, now pain had become part of the equation! And yes, I went to the doctor about that pain and they had very little to offer me. I craved the love/snuggling with my husband but avoided it as I knew it would trigger desire, and all I wanted was that affectionate connection in and of itself.
Fast forward to the last year. We're older, and my husband and I were happy with once a week, though I still find it too much work and full of stress and pain. I had been on antidepressants all the while in addition to the pill and we felt that was maybe part of my sex drive problem, but I also had been open with him about the pain and difficulty. Also, I was perimenpausal, and had been having hot flashes for the prior couple of years. During sex, when I was able to get over the very difficult hump to the first O, I'd be able to come several more times, which turned him on no end, but I was a one hit wonder; we always have to resort to my orgasm position on my back, though I do love how he feels from behind and wish so badly I could come that way. For some reason the stimulation just isn't right, even with the aid of my right hand LOL! He loved my multiple Os and would talk dirty about how I needed **** so badly, that I was made for ****ing etc. He then began to share a fantasy of watching me with another guy, and he had been watching amateur pornos where husbands were filming their wives being ****ed by another guy and commenting how hot it was. Over and over he shared this, and then he'd ask what my fantasies were. Honestly, I didn't have any! I never thought about sex ever, let alone with other men. Be sure that I wasn't secretly coveting another lover over my husband; I simply had no sex drive!
Well, though I hated him looking at those amateur porn sites, I didn't want to deny him that since he said he only needed it for stimulation/fantasy inspiration, and since I wasn't offering him much, I felt he deserved that pleasure. But I found myself feeling very judgmental of those people and what they were doing, for some reason, so I refused to look and left him to it.
Then, six months ago, I came down with shingles - I had pain with intercourse before the blisters appeared, and I had them on my labia and probably inside my vagina! OMG, the pain! I was diagnosed by a doctor, tested as positive for zoster/shingles, not herpes (where could I have gotten herpes, anyway? My husband is as loyal as a dog!). I also went off the pill and discovered I truly had no periods anymore; I was full on in menopause and was now hot flashing like crazy at night, not sleeping well, and flashing during the day as well.
When I finally recovered from the shingles, a month later, I was finally able to have sex again but to my horror I found that my ***** was even less responsive than before! This caused me a midlife crisis! I realized, here I am nearly 50 and I don't really crave sex, even when I am able to orgasm, and now I can't even do that!!! What if my ***** never recovers?!!!! I also began to realize that life is so darn short, and that it isn't fair that my husband have to resign himself to a sexless marriage, that I could lose him over it, and we fit like gloves in the rest of our life together. I adore him.
I began to think about what a large **** could do for me; could I come more easily on a big **** like I did with my first boyfriend? I began to allow myself the fantasy of a BBC with my husband's encouragement.
He threatened on occasion to invite a black male over to service me, but I wasn't ready for such a thing. Over time, though I began to entertain the thought. My DH is on a swinging sex site and I started looking with him, opening my mind to what I was seeing.
I should back track and say that over the years I did try to get my husband to address my whole body, found that he was always heading straight to the ***** without enough foreplay to get me more worked up. I began to fantasize about what I would like, more licking/caressing/teasing of my whole body before heading for the *****. I shared that with him and tried to get him to do it but he's honestly just not that good at it, or maybe my body just won't respond as I'd hoped it would.
Anyway, I began reading 50 Shades and other similar erotica for the first time in my life in hopes of triggering fantasies which it did. I can say that my body still wasn't as responsive to the erotic images as I'd hoped, but I still find the literature more arousing than the visuals of porn. At any rate, I've gobbled up about eight erotic books of that nature to this point, and really am enticed by the soft BDSM. I enjoy the idea of being blind-folded, hands bound, and being teased and sensually tortured. I even like light spanking. I don't want to be abused/humiliated/tortured with pain though nipple clamps might be nice. I would love to have a *** orgasm again!
My husband ventured forth with anal teasing/play which initially I couldn't stand the thought of but found my body liked it. He liked watching pornos where the woman is getting anal, and also double penetration. Again, I was horrified initially, but as my body responded to anal teasing, I began to accept those images as exciting. I can't do full penetration but can handle small toys, and have found it makes coming a little easier. My nerves are still not healed completely down there and sometimes my clit-***** connection is completely missing and feels like dead wood down there :-(
I even began to find hot-bodied men with nice cocks enticing. Ok, so yes, my fantasies include the types of hot-bodied men that are written about in the erotic novels, not my husband's body type at all. I feel a little guilty about that, but I have shared those turn ons with him.
We began messaging with swinging couples and males who would love to serve in a MFM. We met one couple for dinner and drinks, but nothing more has developed. My husband is the type who gets turned on by the idea of my being pleasured by another man; he wants me to feel good and have lots of orgasms.
I likewise would like for him to experience anal penetration of a woman who loves it. I want him to experience other bodies.
So, here we are. My worries stem around what if my body still won't respond? I'm am showing my husband more affection and love, and for the first time in years we have had sex more than once a week just out of spontaneously getting turned on looking at the websites together. He has paid my boobs more attention and they are responding. When my ***** is cooperating, nipple attention makes me come a little more easily.
I do find myself enthralled with the idea of being able to experience other cocks on nice bodies. The male of the couple we met actually flashed me a flirtatious look at the end of our meeting that thrilled me, and he and his wife, who is bi, both said I was a sexy woman and that I would garner a lot of attention in the lifestyle. They didn't say anything about my husband :-(
I am worried that he will have trouble finding playmates in the LS because, though I find him an adorable teddy bear, he is 30 lbs overweight and hasn't had the time to work out in years. I would be devastated for him if he is rejected because he doesn't have the ideal looks. I do see lots of other chubby couples in the LS, but I am not attracted to those males, just my hubby when it comes to being overweight. Is this an unfounded worry? I also am worried that he'll have problems with regards to not being very intuitive about foreplay. I at least find him not that great at it when he is trying. The nicest foreplay I've gotten from him is when he wasn't really trying, just laying next to me in bed and caressing me when he's not really thinking about it.
I'm wondering what more I can do to re-awaken my damaged nerves. I've got a rabbit vibrator that I have found to be lacking. The serious amount of vibration that finally gets me humming is so unlike anything that I feel with intercourse, I don't know that would help me get more responsive. I can come pretty easily with the shower head, full on clit stimulation, but it doesn't seem to translate well to clit simulation by other means, even a vibrator.
Also, the hot flashes are making me nuts! At our dinner meet up, I started flashing and sweating while trying to converse with this man! Also, I've found that although I lost 12 pounds slowly over the last year, my skin is saggy all over my body! No tone! I feel unattractive that way. I'm trying to do some home strength training to firm up, but am worried this is a problem of age/menopause. Do I go on hormone replacement? Will that help my skin and sex drive?
Finally, swinging. Not sure how to really begin. I'd sort of like to start with a club, get in the scene and see how it feels without being obligated in any way. I'm a bit socially awkward and shy, and haven't mastered flirting, probably ever! We have discussed doing a couple side by side. Maybe we should start with having sex with each other beside another couple. I've read threads here where the couples full swap out of sight of each other and don't want to see their partner with the other's partner.
We've sort of been looking for a third, male, and it is frightening how many desperate men are out there begging to play that part, and often they are attached men in sexless marriages. We've decided we don't want to be involved with that. I have chatted with a few men, and enjoyed the interaction, but because I haven't signaled moving forward, they've quickly become bored and disappeared. Well, that's ok, don't want that kind of interaction anyway. I want it to be someone that we could be FWB with.
My erotic novels have gotten me excited by the notion of that feeling that comes with newness, passion, devouring, can't get enough of you sex. I fear that isn not what should come with swinging because those are the kinds of emotions/feelings that come with falling in love, and the last thing I want to do is change things with my marriage, leading to its demise. I love my husband and he is the man I see myself growing old with when our bodies are worn out and unattractive :-)
OK, I'll end this now. I know that communication is key between partners when venturing into this. I'm just worried this will all fall flat for me with my body's problems and all, and then I'll really be stuck with an unsatisfying sex life, and worst yet, so will my husband. I really am trying and want it to be better for both of us.
Thanks for making it this far!
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