I was a ** monster
I have been an insatiable, dirty, slutty ** monster. I'm a 40-something year old guy that was married a few years ago and for at least half the marriage I ** around. A lot. I ** a lot of women...all kinds of women. Short, tall, skinny, fat, young, old, ugly pretty, married and single. And I liked it. I loved everything about ** a woman. I had some girlfriends that were married and I even had one that would ** me and then go home and tell her husband all about it while they **. It was their kink and I didn't mind playing along. She started to like me too much and hubby got weird so that was that. I had a few girlfriends that were in their twenties. One was a little dark haired thing that was super hot and LOVED to ** me. She'd get so hot that she'd squirt all over the bed. Primo **. I had a girlfriend that was probably around 50 and she had a HUGE **! She loved to have it sucked and I loved to ** it.
What I also liked was to occasionally ** men. I didn't like it all the time, but sometimes I have an itch that only ** can scratch. Well, actually, I liked men to ** me. I liked to ** and swallow. I would swallow every drop. I liked to let a guy get between my legs and ** me anyway he wanted. The bigger the ** the better. I'd meet most of the women on various ** websites but almost all of the guys were CL hookups. I've found that women more over like to meet at a hotel. Guys will do it anywhere. Mostly, I hooked up with guys when I was out of town working and I already had a room. The best ** I ever got was from a guy. It was absolutely fantastic! I begged him to ** me but he wouldn't. I was so thankful that I laid him down and sucked his ** completely dry. Every. Last. Drop. I had one guy that ran an auto garage. I'd go over and let him ** me ** until he was happy. He had a shower there and I'd wash the ** off of me and go back to work. I once saw a craigslist ad for a black guy with a 9 inch ** and I hit him up. He came over and yep, it was a 9 inch **. I sucked him off and he came on my face and left. And through all of this I never, ever got caught.
Eventually, I ended the marriage and moved on. It was a terrible marriage to start with and maybe that's why I ** around or maybe I'm a ** addict. Maybe I just loved the chase or the attention or something. I seriously don't know. What I do know is that once I moved on to other relationships I've had no trouble staying faithful. Sometimes, I get a craving for some hot ** but I'm not interested in acting on it. But, I wonder if that guy still has the garage nearby....
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