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When church was adjourned I hurried to the door and couldn’t wait to get outside. If my friends or pastor only knew of the thoughts that raced through me and my pussy that drenched every second wanting attention. I was a sex addict and there was no denying that. What few pleasures I could get from my boyfriend were not enough for my thirst. The meetings I attended regular for my addiction were not doing any good and my pussy was on fire to be touched by one person who knew how. I thought of his strong ridged cock along the side of my clit rubbing against extinguishing the flame that was inside. But it wasn’t enough I had to have him take those beads, rope, and dildo and shove it far up my ass when we fucked. It wasn’t the most pleasurable experience anymore and I found myself getting bored.
I prayed at dinner that these urges would go away to give me normal needs but the ache was too much. I needed to be fucked and I needed it bad. I got up from the table and went to my closet grabbing my best fuck me to death outfit and headed out the door. Not far going down the road a cop pulled me over and asked to see my registration and drivers license. With my need to be filled by cock I had left my purse on the table so I braced myself for a ticket. What came next was anyone’s guess instead of taking me in he wanted me to suck his cock and put the baton up his ass double fucking him. I couldn’t resist and soon he was fucking this tight little pussy and I was eating out his ass. Paying careful attention to his ass I flickered my tongue in and out and couldn’t wait for that load to cum in my mouth. But he restrained and turned me over spreading my cheeks and placing the baton in my ass. The cum dripped from my pussy and I shuttered into oblivion.
I had the routine boyfriend that followed a schedule as follows: work from 9-5, workout at 7, and be in bed by 11. It was becoming so routine I didn’t even have to use an alarm clock to the times anymore. I ached for something different and yet here I was stuck in the boring life with a Christian man who dared not leap to a devilish side. I was bored shitless! I dreamed of a guy who would be open enough to try the bizarre and just let me be myself but, that was not happening with my boyfriend. Stuck in a rut is what he wanted and how he wanted to stay. Voluntarily, each day for work after he left I would sneak into the kitchen and put grapes in my ass and pussy letting the warm juice flick down my legs dreaming of the guy that would come and cream pie me.
My fantasy that’s not too hard to tell… I wanted a guy to fuck me so hard that his cum was inside me sending me to an oasis that one could only dream about. Impregnating me and filling me with warm man seed. Getting that from my boyfriend was going to be hard work because he had a vasectomy when we first met and vowed never to have little ones. But oh the fantasy was getting me hotter each day until I could barely control myself of thoughts of a young viral man throwing me across the bed and putting my legs around his head, and entering my tight little wet pussy with such brutal force that the blood ran down my inner thighs from him stretching me so wide.
There is nothing wrong with a fantasy right? A strong muscled cock entering a much tighter positioned hole that wanted to be fucked and impregnated. That’s what I wanted and yet here I was with the stickiness of today’s finger massage in my love hole and no one to help me with my thoughts. Isn’t that too bad?
In honor of President’s Day I decided to run a special to keep the momentum of the new year going at the gym. This month I noticed we were starting to slow down a little bit, so I was hopeful for the holiday. I hoped that the 50% off everything sale would bring more people in today. My plan worked flawlessly, I had so many new members today, and each person that became a member got an invite to our President’s day barbeque. By the time I closed the gym I was exhausted I didn’t know how I was going to make it through the rest of the evening.
I had so much fun at the barbeque, I didn’t even notice how late it had actually gotten. Sitting at the bar I was trying to decide whether I was going to go home or try to find some other trouble to get myself into. As I was in my thoughts, this couple approached me and made my night. They invited me to come and help them in the bedroom, I was all for it! I couldn’t hide my excitement, I didn’t even bother to finish my drink. As I followed them back to their place I got more and more excited. He was begging he girl for some ebony pussy and I delivered so much to him. She was coaching me through it as I rode his face, they both were craving chocolate that day. She jumped into a strap-on and slipped her big cock into my ass as I rode her boyfriend’s cock. It was such a good end to my exhausting and busy day.
He’s craving me almost everyday, even when we don’t get the chance to enjoy a call he’s always dropping something sweet in my inbox or giving me a quick hello before he runs to work. It’s my pretty little black pussy that keeps him coming back day after day. He told me that my sweet pussy haunts his dreams at night. No one else has ever made him feel this way, he was truly addicted to my love. He was stuck on how sophisticated I am, just so lady like until he gets me naked. I knew i’d always be his favorite ebony and there was no way anyone could every take my crown. My pussy would get so wet for him the moment he touched me and he just loved the reaction I would have when I noticed his hard cock. I drug him up nice and good with my pussy every chance I get.
I came home today with a super appetite for something sweet and juicy. My weekend boyfriend was over a little early this week and we had been enjoying each other since he arrived. He knows how bad my sweet tooth is so he treats me all the time. I get all my sweets from him, he always keeps me stacked. He came with a new request this time when he asked me if I had someone thick and juicy for us to have for dessert. I knew of only one girl who could please him the way that I could.
Ashley was the only one that I would ever invite into our private sessions, and her huge tits would just blow him wild. When she arrived we laid her right there on our dinner table. She laid there naked with her legs wide open, her big tits were sitting up high and looking so plump. She’d be the best dessert that we’ve ever enjoyed together. With our faces sitting right at her fat juicy pussy she coached us through every lick until she gave up her cream pie right into our mouths. After the first nut she begged us to keep going, she wanted us to take all the nut she had inside her. I helped clean her out that night and we both went to be so stuffed an satisfied.
I was always so good to him, he got everything from me that he could ever fathom or ask for. I was at his mercy no matter what the request was. He was always coming back for more because he just loved the way I would cum for him after just a simple request. Most of the time I had no choice I would just cum by his touch, he was such a smooth lover. When we weren’t available to see each other we had to settle for some mature phone sex. It was almost as good as the real thing, but I still craved his touch. He’d talk to me like he was right there in the room. Coaching me on how he wanted me to cum, making sure that he was listening intently to the way my breathing elevated from the sound of his voice. I loved him either way, he was such a good lover to me. Always making sure that I was satisfied. He knew exactly how to make me cum and he was working on me so good. One finger was in my ass while I rubbed my pussy until I came for him. It was so good I had forgotten that he wasn’t actually there with me.