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My wife, Laura, is a cuckquean. It’s not something I knew about until she told me that it was a thing, but once she got me familiar with a concept I was more than open to trying.

We all know that we should never judge someone by just their looks, but it was more true than ever with the girl I studied with in college. On the first look, Shreya was just like any other Indian girl that wanted to study hard and do everything to make her parents proud.

We all have something we desperately want and can’t have and for me, it was a luxury car. I was making pretty good money when I found my first job out of college, but it still wouldn’t be enough to buy something that I wanted. I loved the new models with their slick lines and all the engine power I’d never use, but for me, a reasonable thing would’ve been forgetting about that and buying something more sensible while saving money for a house. That was a responsible thing to do, but a guy could still dream.

My life was always planned. I was meant to get married, have kids, and live happily ever after with my partner. However, as life so often surprises us, it is probably no shock to realize that it didn’t go this way.

When my husband told me he had always wanted to share me, my reaction was, “really?” I was not mad at all, I actually liked that, because one of my fantasies has always been to be in an orgy, maybe have two men for myself at once, and to think I could share the story about it with my husband made it so much better.