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What does a straight guy get out of sharing his wife in a MFM?

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Hello everyone. Let me first explain in a nutshell what I'm looking for here and a little background from us.

 

We have, the boss (term of endearment) and I been involved in a MFM relationship periodically over the last 5 years same friend. We are taking a break now as the boss is with child and we don't play during this time. After all this time she still doesn't really get what us straight guys get out of sharing our SO's with another male. She enjoys it and even instigates it, so there is no issue doing it, its just she can't see how I like it. I've explained to her my reasons on several occasions and I don't know if it's my explaining or her understanding but I need some backup. Without posting my reasons right now can you guys help out and put some of yours on here. I will post my reasons at a later date, I just want her to see that lots of reasons are similar to mine and it would hit home more if you guys came up with them before being lead by me.

 

I also want to tell everyone what great people in whole you all seem to be, great advice and excellent morals.

 

Thanks for all the insights ..... burton.

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You might be interested in seeing this thread that is related, at least on the arousal part.

 

For me, I am very oriented towards making my wife as happy as she can be in her life. That doesn't mean I've been turned into her slave or something. It does mean that I love her.

 

Part of her happiness is her sexual happiness. We both came to the idea of swinging together, over time. The idea of swinging is very erotic to her, and she gains a great deal of sexual fulfillment from it. She enjoys having sex with other men, and it makes her happy when she does. That's a major factor for me.

 

There's also things that having more than one man in bed with her can do for her that I can't do alone. She very much enjoys having sex while giving head. That's physically impossible with just one man :) I think it's her favorite thing in swinging. There was also one time when there were two other man than myself. She was giving head to one, having sex with another, and the third was massaging her breasts. Possible with two, but with three she was ecstatic. These are things that I simply can't do alone.

 

Another aspect is that having more men in bed with her means that the sex sessions usually last longer than when it is just the two of us. This is very good for her, as she is a slow sexual burn, not a quick comer. I try very hard to satisfy her in this realm of course, but it is easier with more than one man.

 

As for what I get from it beyond the immense satisfaction in knowing she is happy: For one, it is very erotic for me watching my wife have sex with someone else. Some people have described it as your own private porn movie, with your wife as the star. There's an element of truth in that for me, but there's just something highly erotic watching another man's penis pumping in my wife. Even just typing about it is erotic to me!

 

My wife is not a wall shaker, but she makes lots of sounds when she is having sex. The sounds are wonderful, and several men have commented on them. One of my special treats is the sound she makes when a man (whether me or another) first penetrates her. It's a special sound, and I love hearing it, whether it's from me or another. Even when there were three of us, I heard that little sound each time it was the first time with all three of us. Kind of like three for the price of one :dncdick:

 

I love watching my wife's face as well when she is having sex with another man. I can't describe the feeling I have from it, but it is wonderful.

 

When my wife makes another man cum, there's an sense of pride to a degree. It's also true when I first become aware another man wants to have sex with her. I think the world of my wife, and even in total absence of any other affirmative opinions of how great she is I would feel that way. Yet hearing/seeing other men wanting her, being aroused by her, enjoying having sex with her, and cumming because of her; it's awesome!

 

I love the sex we have for days afterwards. It is a wonderful spark and adds a lot of spice to an already great sex life.

 

Darn you (or bless you?)! Now I need to go find my wife ASAP :sex:

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I've shared partners with other men in the past... part of it is simply wanting my partner to experience the most pleasure she can (and I'm not especially picky about how she chooses to get there) ... with another man, woman or couple.

 

I admit that I get lots of voyeuristic pleasure from seeing her do this... especially if I'm (even partially) involved.

 

There was one time where we were playing in a pool with a group of folk and she needed my help to stay afloat while getting fucked by another fella. And the rather intimate way she held me and kissed me throughout that was an amazing bonding moment for the two of us.

 

Plus, there's always this little evil thought in the back of my mind ... that no matter how much she turns on these other guys - how many orgasms they give her - she will ALWAYS leave me with and I'm the fella she shares the *rest* of her life with... and what she was doing with these others ... was just sex.

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bbarnsworth mentioned making the sessions last longer.

 

I don't know about other men but when I ejaculate I lose a little bit of my sexual interest for a while.

 

When another man is available to allow me to watch from the sideline it does allow me to enjoy the activities longer without ejaculating.

 

But the main enjoyment is the voyeristic thrills. And, sharing the adventure with my loved one. It's like sharing a really great hobby.

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It's like interactive porn with someone you love as the star! Whats not to enjoy about that?

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I love for my wife to be as sexually satisfied as possible. With two men to give her their undivided attention, and if we tag team and team up together well, she will be truly and completely satisfied.

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What does a straight guy get out of sharing his wife in a MFM?

 

I get hornier, wonderfully enthusiastically hornier :EG:

 

It seems to be appreciated :D

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What do I get out of an MFM?

A VERY HAPPY AND EXCITED Mrs. CXXC!

Nuf Said!

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What I get out of seeing my wife going with another guy is the thrill of seeing her meet a guy that she wants’ to go to bed with. A change comes over her, it’s not as if she is my wife but as if I am watching another couple, a very hot sexy couple, when we get to the bedroom the look on their faces as they explore each other’s bodies for the first time, the look on his face as he bares her breast and her when she exposes his manhood and takes it in her hand, seeing her open her legs for him to enter her and I am sure she opens her legs wider to take him inside her then she has ever opened them for me.

 

She has this little quirk where she likes me to kiss her as she climaxes with the other guy inside her and when he has filled her with his load and pulled out the sight of her just filled pussy waiting for me, the feel of slipping into her, it’s a lot more than a physical thing it’s a mental thing as well, words just cannot describe it.

 

When I have finished he is there waiting to take my place and the whole process starts over again, and the sex we have after he has gone is unreal and it lasts for days and days.

 

Just a little by the wayside, I took my wife’s cherry when she was 19, she was a sweet church going Catholic girl who had never and still does not touch Alcohol, everything she has done she has done stone cold sober out of pure lust. She went with her first ever other guy when she was 35 after we had been married 15 years and that led us into 25 + years of swinging, swapping and M F M threesomes (we did try a F M F threesome but it was not for us)!

 

PS we have now been married over 40 years.

:three:

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No kidding, 40 is a goal to achieve...we're going on 16 and doing just fine but damn we'll be old when we hit 40...hahahaha

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Mr. LFM here, I rarely post , but after reading this one I felt that I should add my two cents. Holly and I have enjoyed a gentleman that we picked together as a playmate and played on a regular basis. The turn on I get is watching the lusty look in those big beautiful blue eyes of hers as the two of us lick, kiss, caress etc. her to a mind blowing orgasm. I always seem to be able to rejuvenate very quickly when in a threesome like this from just sitting back and watching the two of them as I recoup, kind of like an outer body experience, watching him doing her (nice), porn in motion I guess. God I love it.

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I have to agree with the rest of the responses here: My wife's satisfaction is paramount to MY satisfaction, and once she tried it she found that the experience of having sex with another man with my full permission, and participation, is an extreme turn on for her. What's more, every swinging experience we've had has equated to basically REALLY awesome foreplay. We talk about what happened and hump like rabbits for weeks afterward. :D She likes the cock, and I like seeing her get it. It's a win-win. :cool:

 

As far as what it means for me personally, there's some sort of satisfaction that I get, sort of a warm fuzzy feeling if you will, from the fact that my wife and I finally have the type of relationship in which we can trust each other 100% and have for several years now. We didn't always, and it took a lot of work and learning from experience to get here. It makes me feel good knowing that I can enjoy something as wild and erotic as various forms of group sex with my wife, and have no reservations afterward wondering if she's going to leave me for some other guy, ect. No matter how much someone else can push her buttons, she's still going home with me, and to date she (and pretty much every other female swinger we know) still says that while sex with other men is erotic, and a major turn on, she's yet to find one that can push her buttons like I can. That's the reason why we can do this without our relationship tearing itself apart: We have a connection that can't be matched simply by having sex. We're connected on the soul level and that took years to build. Once again however, it's AWESOME foreplay. Thanks guys for revving her up for me. :D

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HI all, thanks for the great responses. I have to agree with the majority here that it comes down to her pleasure and the excitement she gets out of it. I also enjoy the whole lead up to the event, her getting ready and putting on something sexy and then the way our friend lusts for her when we meet up. I also love that she excepts that I enjoy it even though she doesn't quite get it but maybe seeing your responses she will start to. thanks again Burton.

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For us it's a little different, we have been best friends for 18 years. In a relationship several time during the 18 years but mostly just best friends. Then 4 years ago in hard times we decided to give the relationship a try again, and live together. At this point we discovered I had ED and could not preform even with any of the pills only the injection work some times. I have always had a desire for this lifestyle and have always expressed it to Red. Well one day last year she came home after being with another man and got in bed next to me. I asked if they had had sex she said yes. I told her I thought that was sexy as hell. I ended up eating her for as long as she could stand it. She finally realized I was true in my desire to see her with other men. We started swinging and have done many different combinations MFM FFM And couples and the MFM is our favorite followed closely but the FFM. With the couple it was to much of a distraction and if I use the injection and if it doesn't work then it can cause trouble in the couple situation. So our situation is all about getting Red as much pleasure as we can with who ever we hook up with.

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I agree with the rest, it is for her pleasure. I can't help it that it excites me as well.

 

As for why it excites me? I think it has to do with the fact that I was her 1st and only lover(we've married 33 years) and i felt she missed out on playing the field so to speak .

 

Plus I figured it would add some spice to our life. and it did that was over 20 years ago and we still have fun today.

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My wife sexual pleasure has always come before my own sexual pleasure. The fact of the matter is that seeing her get sexual pleasure from another man and giving sexual pleasure to another man, brings both of us sexual pleasure. Also hearing another guy tell me what a great fuck she is always fills me with pride that she is my wife. To see her go from a innocent housewife, to a bitch in heat is so sexy & and erotic.

 

It like she has told me she loves me and the other guy is like a sex toy to her, to be used for her sexual pleasure.

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I have E.D. and I get a lot out of sharing my wife with another man. Just because I can't make love to her, doesn't mean she should have to do with out. My wife is a little shy, so most of the time, I don't get to watch her making love with another man. When we meet another couple, we all get together in the bed. I do oral with the other guys wife, while my wife has sex with the husband. This is a big turn on to me, getting to see my wife being satisfied. She loves sex and I encourage her to have sex with other men, even though I don't get to watch. Just the thought of knowing, she has had sex with another man, when she comes home, makes me happy. We are a mature couple in upstate, NY, in the 1000 Islands region! Life is short , so enjoy it while you can! She is a hottie and still has a great body and guys don't have any complaints ! LOL !!! Jim

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It's like interactive porn with someone you love as the star! Whats not to enjoy about that?

 

I'd have to say that this is pretty much it for me. I LOVE seeing her with another man and it makes what I'm doing with his wife all the hotter for me. I'm afraid I can't break it down any simpler than that. :)

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      We fully expected to leave soon thereafter. Instead, almost unbelievingly, the stars aligned, and we had another encounter.

      Mari went to the bar, still sexily disheveled, and started talking to a single woman that we had met earlier, helping her fend off a torrent of attention, gladly taking on some for herself. Knowing she was having fun, I left her alone while I went to the restroom.

      I normally don't strike up conversations at the urinal, but all rules have exceptions.

      "I'm not gay," I said to the guy spilling beer one stall over, "but that is a really nice shirt."

      I wouldn't have said it if I hadn't meant it. Dark blue flames on white silk. Sharp as a switchblade.

      "Thanks," He said. "My wife bought it. I don't remember where."

      "Well - it's a great-looking shirt."

      The conversation eroded as our bathroom purposes came to an end, and we awkwardly took turns with the soap dispenser. He left before my paws were dry, and as I wiped the last of the evidence on my jeans, I walked out to put what I thought would be the final hit on my wife.I was quite wrong.

      Mr Nice Shirt was in the hallway with a gorgeous blond - tall and thin, with stunning blue eyes and long legs on high heels.

      "Hey, hon." he said, "where did you get this shirt? This guy likes it."

      She told me - but hell if I remember. I was captivated by her. Where she bought the shirt went in one ear and out the other, but her, I was drinking in till I reached the bottom of the glass. It was a nice shirt - but she was significantly nicer. I watched her lips as she talked and wondered what they tasted like; I watched her chest when she paused - also wondering what it tasted like. Soon the shirt was forgotten.

      But - I found out later - they thought I was a single, which wasn't their thing - and they excused themselves. I made my dejected way back to Mari - still with her single friend - still at the center of a crowd. I walked to the center and kissed her hard, because I could, and whispered in her ear, "Are you ready to go?" She nodded and told me she needed to check her hair before she did. I wasn't the only one who watched her walk to the restroom - perfect hips massaging the inside of her brown suede skirt. I sat at the bar, watching what passed for porn on the satellite feed, and waited...And waited...And realized I wasn't enjoying the porn enough to not be worried about my wife...I wandered through the club, weaving my way between connections being made and broken - singles getting lucky or rejected - women being fondled or ignored... The witching hour had arrived, and folks were grouping off with the hopes that productive conversations weren't about to produce wilted results. And in the bathroom door, Mari had become the target of Mr Cool-Shirt and his incredible wife. They stood in a tight but respectful group, chittering like old friends... I watch Mari laugh at some witty thing and then look up to see me walking her way.

      "That's my husband," she said, maybe a bit too proudly, and the blond woman whom I'd already memorized turned and smiled - wickedly surprised if that is a workable combination. A three-way conversation in the door of the women's room became a spirited four-way as we realized that - not only was I, not a single guy, we all had much more than that in common; two pairs of soulmates on different planes of experience. Best friends who do everything together - who were about to drift upstairs...

      They had been to many clubs and had much background in the lifestyle, and as we made our way upstairs, they shared themselves in a way that makes the lifestyle so much more than sex. We drifted from room to room, listening to them talk about their "hobby" and how they survived within it. For a moment, the idea of "playing" with our new friends disappeared as these gorgeous people became so incredibly fascinating. It seemed like every line of conversation revealed more in common, more useful advice, more to like...And then she closed the door...

      "I like you guys," Kim - this gorgeous blond said, her voice going from friendly to lusty. "Let's play."

      Mari and I snapped back to reality quickly. We were in a swing club, and we were not going home anytime soon... I didn't need to look at Mari to know that she was okay with this. I'd watched her as she watched Joe's lips move when he talked. I had seen her smile when he touched her shoulder. And I had absolutely nothing to think about as Kim lay on the bed, smiling and lifting her legs to show a shaved and pantiless play area.

      "What do you say?" She asked, staring at me hypnotically.

      Nothing... There was nothing I could say. I was hers - but better yet, she was about to be mine. Joe sat on a chair in the corner of the room - thinking, I suppose, that he might watch for a while. But Mari was having none of that, straddling his lap and wrapping her tongue around his. Kim lay on her back, and I ran my hands down her legs, lifting her feet and helping her with the boots that she wasn't going to be needing for a while. Her long thin legs were, on their own, plenty to enjoy - but when the boots were shed, my hands wandered higher as I slid onto the bed with her, kissing her gently at first - enjoying her soft but expert tongue. Her hands made short work of my belt as mine found her small, tight breasts. She seemed eager to catch up with Mari, who had quickly moved to a kneel in front of Joe and was blowing him madly - her head bobbing furiously.

      I didn't object and let her push me over to my back. My eyes caught Joe's, and he smiled widely, dazed but certainly feeling every stroke of Mari's expert tongue. Mari worked his shaft with one tight fist and had pushed the blue flamed shirt up to his strong chest. She was moaning around him - and he encouraged her. The sounds were nearly as hot as the visual of my beautiful wife gobbling our new friend with such abandon. I could have lost myself watching the two of them, just experiencing the pleasure my wife was giving another man, but I was soon pulled expertly out of the moment as bright blue eyes looked up at me past short blond hair, and a wet tongue flicked between a wicked grin and eagerly tasted the tip of my cock...I looked down at Kim as she rolled her tongue around the head of my cock, seeming to savor the taste. Her eyes locked on mine, and her smile never failed......until she took me into her mouth, slowly swallowing half of me and then pulling me out just as deliberately. I groaned, body twitching and cock responding to her attentions.

      "You like that?" she asked, a trail of my excitement still leading to her lips.I just swallowed and grinned - and she correctly took that as a "yes". Her eyes finally left mine as she took me again, this time with abandon. Her tongue danced around my cock as her lips tightly massaged my shaft. Her hands jerked me and my hips rocked slightly, finding her manic rhythm. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her expertise, my fingers twisting in her short hair. I could feel her taking me deeper until it seemed the head of my cock was so deep in her that I could almost feel it with the hand that was on the back of her head. Her warmth was complimented by a perfect wetness. She stroked me with one hand as her other hand massaged my balls - coaxing my cum from them - eager for a taste of her good work. I heard a squeal and looked up just in time to see a naked Mari tossed onto the bed beside us. Joe was naked as well - his tall, thin frame sporting a desperate erection. He dropped to the bed between Mari's legs and began to kiss her breasts, one after another, commenting loudly on her large, long nipples. Kim was looking over, obviously admiring them herself. She looked up at me, her lips still around my excitement, her face flushed. I smiled at her and nodded - unable to ask her if she wanted what Mari was about to be getting... Somehow she read me and nodded back - letting me go with a gentle pop - and climbed up on the bed, shedding what little clothing she still had on. I pulled off my shirt and settled between her legs.

      The wives were now on the bed, lying side by side, with two enthusiastic husbands now heading south hungrily. Kim's pussy was perfectly shaved with small lips and a perfect clit. I licked gently at first, tasting her fully... This was the first pussy I'd tasted since my marriage, and I was going to enjoy it fully. I slipped my hands beneath her ass to lift her slightly, angling her just right... And sunk my tongue deeply into her, tasting her as she tightened around the intrusion. She whimpered slightly and bucked - and I lost myself... My fingers swam in and out of her as my tongue found every unique spot that seemed to make her jerk with electricity. Her eyes were clamped shut as I ate her, and her hands gripped my head harder and more desperately, soon governing my attentions to just her clit as she climbed higher... Closer to the edge of orgasm. I heard Mari scream as she came, thrashing her hips forcefully against Joe's face, forcing him to hang on... Kim heard her, too, and seemed to catch Mari's orgasm just as Mari was coming down... One loud "OHH!" was all she moaned as her body spasmed beneath my feasting tongue. She jerked hard, holding my face tightly to her and riding her orgasm out against my tongue. I held her thighs as she began to land. She slid her hands to my cheeks and pulled herself to me. "My god," was all she said before she kissed me and pulled me back to the bed.

      Joe was on top of Mari, thrusting his fingers into her roughly, and Kim held me as we watched Mari cum again. Mari's vocal aerobics shook the walls again as she came a second time, right on top of her first one. She seemed to cum for minutes before she finally stopped thrusting her hips against Joe's aggressive hand.

      "Wow," Kim said, looking at me. "Is she always this loud?"

      "I'd like to think so," I replied, smiling.

      "I have no doubt, then."

      Kim grinned as she kissed me, pushing me to my knees. She crawled in front of me and took me in her mouth again, egging me on to thrust. I did so - watching as Mari laid Joe on the bed and then knelt between his legs again. I grabbed Kim's perfect ass with both hands and pushed forward gently, barely containing my arousal as Mari began to stroke Joe's thick cock.I heard Kim sucking me wetly, accepting my thrusts as Joe moaned with approval as Mari gave him a masterful hand job, puckering her lips around the head of his cock as she stroked him. My head swam for ten minutes, watching my wife and feeling Joe's. I was near the edge when Joe screamed out his arrival. Kim flipped around quickly, eager to watch her husband's pleasure, and slid a hand down to cup his balls just as he erupted. His first shot a foot into the air. Mari moaned, "YESSS!" as he came - excited at the sight of his orgasm. His hips thrust slightly as the rest of his orgasm ran down his cock and over Mari's still-pumping fist.

      He lay there - satisfied - and Kim turned, grinning, back to me. The only difference is that this time - so did Mari. I had four lustful eyes looking at me hungrily, and I knew that one of my favorite fantasies was going to come true. I was pushed back into the pillow and watched as a blond and brunette devoured my cock - neither of them losing steam. One would suck my balls while the other pistoned on my hot shaft - then they'd switch - dancing their tongues up either side of me as they went... "This is a vision you'll never forget," Joe chattered - coming back to his senses. I quietly agreed with him, watching as they pleasured me - unable to drink it in enough. Just the sight was enough to make me cum... The sensation of two talented tongues, two eager mouths, brought me closer to the edge than I ever thought possible... Joe seemed to agree, now standing at the side of the bed stroking a resurrected erection. But - I was the first to see them kiss...And it was almost too much... Kim and Mari's tongues soon discovered each other and left my cock to pursue each other. I was remarkably okay with that. Kim and Mari's passionate lip lock was more than Joe could handle.

      "Oh my god," he said to Mari. "I had no idea you were into that."

      "I wasn't," Mari said truthfully - and then quickly returned to what she swears was one of the best kissers she'd ever known. I joined Joe in the perverse ritual, not caring if they ever touched me again - as long as they didn't stop touching each other. Their hands fondled each other, their tongues twisted together... And the room seemed to heat up by twenty degrees.

      I'd never thought I'd see my wife so wild for another woman, but there they were, wrapped together, making out like high school kids. The scene proved to be too much, and Joe yelled out Mari's name. Mari moved over beneath him, her tongue out and eager, just as Joe came again. If it is possible, his second orgasm seemed larger than his first, streaming into Mari's open mouth in jet after jet. And that was enough for me... I knelt over Kim and let go of her waiting tongue. She excitedly swallowed what she caught - what she didn't streamed down her cheeks as I jerked out the last of my orgasm and collapsed beside her...I remember Joe leaving and coming back with a glass of pop for all of us to share, but for the life of me, I don't remember much else. We all lay together for a while - talking again like old friends and laughing. The biggest difference this time was being able to watch breasts jiggle with every well-told joke or story.

      We exchanged e-mails, hugs, and kisses... But I wasn't offered the shirt...When we finally left - the club owner was cleaning up, barely beating the sun, which would be showing itself soon. One of the staff smiled at us and said somewhat meekly, "You guys sounded great." I suppose she's right - a perfect encounter inspires some wonderful loudness. The night was a surprise from the start - we'd done more than we'd ever expected and made friends on top of it. And it was one of those friendships that inspired me to surprise Mari with one last step in her now complete emergence.
    • By enjoyingfun
      It is nice to get the chance to suck another man's cock but why? I just did this for my man and wow he loved it!  Two friends came over and I did what he wanted to be the very the best I could be.
    • By bbarnsworth
      I happened across this study today, and it had some very interesting outcomes. The whole study bears reading. To tease you into reading it; "When asked whether they’d ever had various types of multipartner fantasies, just 5% of men and 13% of women had never done so" I.e., 95% of men and 87% of women in the 4k+ member study reported having fantasized about multipartner sexual relations. Wow! I expected it to be above 50%, but not that high.
       
      More reading at: https://sexualhealthalliance.com/justin-lehmiller-science-of-fantasy
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