He Wanted A Turn Too - Sex Stories

He Wanted A Turn Too

... hottest fucks I had ever experienced and I enjoyed every second of it. He fucked me like I had never been fucked before and the entire thing was a very erotic for me. That night, something inside of me was awoken. As I laid in my bed after everything that had happened, I put things into perspective. I was under the assumption that my husband had to be getting laid while he was on his business trips because there was no way he was getting by without sex. I figured, if he could do it, then so could I. I wasn't looking for any relationships or anything like that but it would be nice to maybe have a fuck buddy to keep my needs satisfied. I loved my husband but if he wasn't going to give me pleasure, then someone had to. It was a big decision that I made, but I made it with no regrets. I saw Mario a handful of times since then and he certainly took care of my needs. He was in the same boat that I was as far as our relationship was concerned. He wasn't looking for anything more than sex and that was fine with me. I enjoyed it as much as he did and felt fulfilled. After getting together a couple of times, things got even more interesting. About 3 weeks ago, I was at a local eatery that Mario and his f****y owned, enjoying some lunch. Mario’s father had started the business a very long time ago and most of his sons worked for him. As I was eating, Mario came over and chatted with me. While he chatted his b*****r Tom came over and joined us as well. He was a little younger than Mario ...

... and was decent looking as well. He joined us at the table and the three of us proceeded to chat for a while. Eventually, Mario returned to work while Tom and I continued to chat. I finished up my lunch and Tom told me not to worry about it, saying that lunch was on him. I thanked him and as we finished up chatting, he asked if we could exchange numbers in order to keep in touch. I didn't think much of it and gave him my number. He thanked me and I was on my way. I ran a few errands and headed home. Later that day, and as I sat in the yard watching my son running around, I thought about Tom asking for my phone number and began wondering if there was any reasoning behind it. After all, they were b*****rs who I had worked with back in the day so I'm sure Mario probably told Tom about his fun with me. As I sat and thought about it, I was a bit intrigued. I had never seen myself as a desirable woman so if Tom had anything on his mind, then I might be interested. I tried not to think too much about it, or look too much into it but kept the thought in the back of my mind. A couple days went by before I heard from him. He sent me a message, asking how I was doing and I replied to it. We went back and forth for a few minutes and ended up doing this a few times. I continued going to their f****y eatery for lunch and Tom would join me from time to time, treating me to lunch. I enjoyed his company and didn't mind the fact that he was openly flirting with me. After almost 3 weeks of this, ...