Other examples of how people might end up FwB instead of a Couple, their own lives may be such that they feel they can’t spend enough time together to form a real relationship, say, one or more of them is in the Armed Forces, or in a job that involves lots of travel without being able to easily bring your significant other along (airline pilot/flight attendant, sailor, maybe a oil rig worker) or you just live in different cities and are unwilling to locate (Say one person has a plush corporate job in New York, the other really really loves the fishing in Detroit or something).
I don’t have any FwB (personally, I’m too clingy, and to borrow a phrase out of context from my Jewish dad: “Too Catholic”, to be able to handle such a thing honestly, I think) but I do have a number of friends who ARE FwB, and it seems to work for them, to varying degrees (there are times when it works, times when it don’t, as with all things, YMMV).
I was in a Fw/B type relationship previous to my current marriage. Reason being…he was basically a confirmed bachelor (set in his ways), and I didn’t want a traditional relationship at the time. Did we hook up and say “Hey let’s be friends w/ benefits?” Hell no! We had known each other for years, as he was a regular customer where I worked. I saw him in a bar one night and asked him if he wanted to screw. We went out on a couple of dates, but pretty much just laughed about our situation everytime we did. So, one night we talked about the fact that neither one of us could keep a straight face when it came to the “dating” thing, and we made a verbal agreement. The agreement was…we do it when we do it, we do it as long as it’s fun, no expectations whatsoever, no questions, when someone wants to get up and go, they get up and go, and when one of us is ready to move on, we tell the other before doing so. I will note that we only slept with one another, thats why we liked it. Some of you will say…“But that’s a traditional relationship”, but it wasn’t! I did as I pleased and so did he. There were no complications, since there were no expectations. We occasionally went out in public together, but we behaved as if we were just friends, which we were. Everyone in our circles knew what our arrangement was. It was FUN! This lasted for 2 years, and turned out to be the best thing I could have done. It went a long way towards teaching me boundaries and respect in my current marriage. In my own experience (my youth), and by watching others, I realized that too many people cross lines that they have no business crossing in traditional relationships, i.e. jealousy, and unrealistic expectations, etc. Hey it worked for me, but if your going to do it, you have to be 100% honest with yourself.
When I met my current husband, and realized “Hey I like this guy”, I told my Fw/B, and the rest is history. We are still good friends!
Well, in two of my cases, it’s because we tried. That’s not all there is to a relationship sometimes, and in both cases the something else was lacking and one or the other or both of us didn’t care to be in a formal relationship with the other person. That doesn’t mean that we didn’t like each other though.
In one case we were both just incompatible enough to not see being in a long-term relationship. I couldn’t see marrying him and he couldn’t me, so why tie each other down? Like Queen Tonya, who is wise, said, there was no working towards permanency.
The FwB came around years after the initial relationship in that case, so all feelings were pretty distant, but we’d remained friends. And there’s nothing wrong with friends taking a little pressure off each other now and then.
And personally, I only indulge in a FwB thing when I’m not in a relationship, or even seeing someone else fairly casually.
Just so you know, that phrase is no longer used the way you’re using it. “Confirmed Bachelor” is a euphemism for “gay.” I think everybody got what you meant in this case, though.
I’ve had ONE successful Friends with Benefits arrangement. I’ve had about 2 or 3 unsuccessful one.
The story of the successful one-
Sophmore year of college. I had a friend named “Tina”. We weren’t that close. We had lived on the same dorm floor freshmen year. So she’d come over to hang out with myself and my two roommates who also lived on the same floor freshmen year. She could come over whenever and hang out. If the roomie weren’t home we’d just visit for awhile. Sometimes she stayed for a few minutes sometimes for a few hours. She wasn’t a friend that I’d share my deepest thoughts and feelings with. One night she was over and hanging out for awhile, the roommates went to bed. The talk between me and Tina got a little ‘bawdy’ and then when she was about to leave I asked if she wanted to go to bed. She said yes. She slept over. She sneaked out the next morning so the roomies wouldn’t be aware. A couple of days later she stopped by again and hung out. She stayed for awhile and then took off. It was like nothing happened. Next night I went to her place to watch a movie with some of our mutual friends (i was in a class with her roommates boyfriend). After the movie there was this moment where it was just the two of us and I asked if she wanted to come over later. She said she come by. It was clear that I was asking if she wanted to have sex that night. She came over and snuck out the next morning. Late one night she came over and was hanging with the roommates when I got back from work. I was tired and wished everyone good night and we shared a look that told her “Sorry not tonight.” and she understood.
We had this arrangement for about two months. It never got weird. I did fess up to the roommates because I just assumed they had figured it out but they hadn’t. So now there were some sideways glances when she’d come over to hangout and one of my roomies made a game of seeing how late she could stay up and keep Tina and I from just saying “Good night” and disappearing into my room.
It actually ended because I started dating another girl. It didn’t effect me and Tina’s relationship at all. We just no longer slept together. We still talk fairly regularly and this was now 6 or 7 years ago. A few years ago when I was in the town she lives in visiting, I did make a play for her, was rejected and felt really dumb afterward.
I think it worked because-
1 We both liked eachother but weren’t close friends.
2 We both wanted the same thing.
3 We both had other stuff going on in our lives that made a regualr relationship not necessarily easy.
The other FwB situations I’ve had didn’t work because-
1 We were too close.
2 One wanted a relationship and was hoping that the FWB arrangement would grow into something.
In my experience it doesn’t work for college-aged people very well.
I’ve seen (and participated) in various successful situations like this at an older age, however. I see it a lot among friends who are divorcees or just long term bachelors/bachelorettes. Like others have said, people who probably have more relationship maturity and are better equipped to separate romantic and sexual aspects.
In my younger days I knew people that tried it, but it never ended well for any of them. It always got nasty because one party would invariably definitely not be okay with the “non-exclusive” nature, or if one party started to get involved in another, serious relationship that was exclusive in nature it would cause friction that basically ended the friendship.
I consider a friends with benefits situation a more “advanced” relationship best left to the seasoned veterans.
This is an interesting perspective, and I can see how a lot of people may feel this way, but it’s possible. Actually, I’ve had two FwB’s, one right before college and one right after. The thing about this game when you’re college-aged is that you have to be absolutely honest with each other, and you have to be certain from the outset that there’s no way it will ever become permanent.
Both of my FwB’s were older, and they both happened at a time of relative upheaval. My first FwB was the summer before I packed off to college. She made it very clear that this was not going to be long term, and that she was seeing someone else (Months later when I was in college, it occured to me to ask myself if she was honest with the other guy about me!). The second one was right after college, and it came about a few months before I shipped out to basic training. I was 23 and she was 45, so you could probably guess how much potential existed for a long term relationship. In any case, it didn’t last too long, and I never heard from her again after shipping out.
What did I think of my FwB’s? I sure as hell liked them better than any “serious” girlfriends I had before meeting Mrs. Fresh. Either FwB could show up on my doorstep, and I would give them a place to sleep and the shirt off my back, no questions asked. I would introduce them to my wife–who has heard of both of them–while calling them my best friends and meaning it. Any formerly serious girlfriend who showed up on my doorstep would be met with a restraining order and that’s about it.
Then again, take that with a grain of salt. When you’re talking about any college-aged relationship, FwB or no, all bets are off.
Let me articulate what is on many guys’ minds: Does the FWB arrangement provide men lots of sex without the traditional expense of wining and dining the woman?
I will concede the :rolleyes: , but that’s a fairly legit question.
Everything in this thread is going to be anectdotal, so be prepared for disappointment if you try to apply it to your own life Carnac…
In my experience the “traditional” boyfriend type responsibilities aren’t there as a necessity, but say if your FwB wants to do something and you blow her off because you’re just in it for the sex, the “F” or friendship of the equation starts to erode and you’ll probably lose the benefits eventually.
It really kind of depends on the dynamic. Some friends-with-benefits relationships are friendships that develop into term non-exclusive sexual relationships, while other FwB relationships evolve from the beginning as just that. Typically in the former type (in my experience) if you stop doing the things a friend would and just try to make it into a purely sexually gratifying situation you may lose the friend entirely.
If anyone remembers Elaine and Jerry in Seinfeld tried this situation and it didn’t work out for a few reasons.
One of the big ones was Jerry didn’t want to sleep over after sex. In my FwB experiences, if you’re adamant about never sleeping over/not letting her sleep over then she’s not going to like it. But again, the big disclaimer on anything anyone says on this thread is that it’s all anectdotal and everything under the sun has happened in these situations.
This is somewhat important, I suppose, and I would assume that it is almost always the case.
I never went out on dates anyways. Probably the reason why I’ve never been lucky in the States. But in Europe, its not even necessecary, so that’s not a priority.
I have a current FwB. Actually I suppose I’ve had a few. Basically the difference is that you aren’t in love. I think that as you get older you tend to not let yourself fall in love so easily, and that’s what makes this a bit easier. You also know the type of person you are looking for. You are with someone who had the same thing going on that Ex # 2 had and you realize how that is going to make you feel in a certain amount of time, so you basically realize there are no feelings there.
With my current one, we sometimes talked about how we weren’t really over a particular person in our past. It was nice to talk about that kind of stuff. Somehow it was nice, although it wasn’t trying to be a replacement. I don’t really like the idea of hanging out so much with a FwB though. For me its just a random thing. You go out and then you hook up and part the next day.
Hmmm. This is getting me excited about seeing her next time!
But I think age is important… I remember the first time I had sex with a girl on a regular basis. I fell in love with her. After that disaster took two years to end I learned the difference between becoming comfortable in a relationship and falling in love! Holy Shit that’s an important one! The important part I think is to be at the age where you can realize this. People that have gotten their heart broken a few times and have been through their shit seem to be better at it.
Logistics vary, but yes, quite often that’s the case.
Actually, maybe not, a lot of folks still have traditional gender ideas about who pays for what. However, if you count the not having to invest time in the intangibles of a relationship, being nice to her annoying sister, pretending to care about her coworker’s neighbor’s dogs illness, being accountable for your whereabouts etc, then you’re sorta skipping a lot of traditional expense, no?
It is understood that the quality of the lovin’ shall rise to spectacular heights to make up for any cost savings, natch.
A “Friend With Benefits” is a friend, someone you would hang out with even if you *weren’t * having sex with her. As such, you still do friend stuff as well. So, you’re not wining and dining her, but if you’re hanging out together at the pub, it’s probably good form to buy her a drink. She is, after all, a *special * friend.
What you’re describing is a fuckbuddy. Someone who exists solely for the bootycall. You don’t hang out with your fuckbuddy. You call them when you’re done hanging out with your friends, and ask if you can come over for an hour.
DianaG nailed it (you are planning to hang around after your month is up, right? I’ve been enjoying your posts).
When I have a FwB thing going on, I do stuff with the guy that I do with any friend – go hear some music, see a movie, order a pizza and watch a vid at home, etc. That’s the “friends” part. At the end of the evening, we retire together to whosever boudoir is closer. That’s the “benefits” part.
A FwB spends the night – a fuck buddy doesn’t.
I’m not knocking fuck buddies – best sex I ever had was in a booty-call relationship that went on for about two years – but it’s a completely different kind of relationship.
