My Tradeoff
We met the guy at a hotel. A few drinks. Up to the room. The guy was assertive. He took me in his arms and pulled me close, kissing my neck. I looked at my husband. He was beside himself he was so excited. The guy was excited. I looked at myself in the mirror, I wasn't excited at all. This guy was doing nothing for me. My face looked completely disinterested.
I had a choice. I could fake it and make both the guy and my husband happy or I could walk away and disappoint them both. I decided to do what so many women do everyday. I faked it. The guy did his best but I'd never been with a guy I wasn't attracted to before and I just couldn't muster much up. We gave each other oral, he fingered me and played with me down there for awhile then we fucked in missionary while he sucked my boobs and kissed me. I played the part, hugging him, kissing, some moaning, a nice fake orgasm and the guy came in me quite happily.
My husband took his turn after while his buddy watched. It may have been great if the guy had left before we went to it but he just lay there watching and playing with my tits while my husband fucked me. I wanted to brush his hand away and could get nothing going but thought to myself, just get through this and then take care of yourself. I got through it. I held my husband tight until he came and just ignored the guy pulling and twisting my nipples and squeezing my boobs.
After my husband rolled off, I went to the bathroom to clean up, came back, got under the covers, and socialized for a bit. The guy tried to get things going again but thankfully took the hint and finally left.
My husband and I talked after. He loved the whole thing. Thought I loved it. I acted like I did. The whole time I was cringing but also thinking-I did this for you so one day, I'll do it for myself. I'll trade off a bad experience for my husband's benefit for a good one for myself if I ever had a chance.
This was seven years ago. My husband tried to get me to fuck his buddy again a few times, then other guys but I always said no, it was a one time thing.
Over this past winter, I worked a lot on the road. I was on a team with two guys in their early thirties. Both were flirty at times and I started getting interested. Towards the end of the project, I started thinking of taking my trade off. Both guys were attractive and both were starting to drive me crazy the more I thought about having sex with them.
At the end, we had a week to finish up. We had time to drink and have some fun. I wasn't committed to fucking either guy but the way it worked out, I fucked them both. At the same time. We were all from different areas of the country and decided to go for it. I loved every second of it. Having all that attention from two guys who turned me on and really knew what they were doing was the perfect trade off for me. It took a long time but it was well worth it in the end.
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