Addicted to Kinky Sex

I eat, drink, and sleep sex. It’s not only an activity for me, it’s a way of life. I’m a wild, kinky kind of girl. I love to do it in strange places (cornfield, movie theatre, elevator, etc). Whips, chains, strap-ons…they all excite me. Am I a Nympho? Oh, probably, but I don’t see what the big deal about it is. I mean, it’s not like having sex is a bad thing. Basically, if I don’t have daily sex – or, better yet, 2-3 times per day – I get angry. However, I can’t get off like most women can…

I eat, drink, and sleep sex. It’s not only an activity for me, it’s a way of life. I’m a wild, kinky kind of girl. I love to do it in strange places

I eat, drink, and sleep sex. It’s not only an activity for me, it’s a way of life. I’m a wild, kinky kind of girl. I love to do it in strange places

I need more than intercourse with a man…

The last time my husband made me cum through sex that involved nothing other than intercourse was, well…never. I need oral stimulation at the very least, along with some sort of roleplay (I’m very dominant). You would think my husband would be in Seventh Heaven married to a woman like me. Don’t all guys dream of marrying a woman that will continue to give it up everyday? I guess not! It’s not that my husband refuses to have sex with me. He will. Problem is he isn’t into the type of sex I am.

He is very vanilla. He won’t even experiment with different positions. When we have sex, it’s either doggystyle (which I do like) or him on top (not a big fan of). His idea of oral includes spending 2 minutes licking my clit and then forcing my head down to his junk. So fucking lame. As for roleplaying – yeah, there’s none of that, unless you consider whispering, “hey baby, I wanna fuck you so hard” into my ear roleplay. That won’t cut it with me.

As for roleplaying – yeah, there’s none of that, unless you consider whispering

As for roleplaying – yeah, there’s none of that, unless you consider whispering

I’ve done everything I can to bring out his kinky side. I’ve purchased porno’s, explained the things I’m into, and made him take a look at fetish sites. It did no good. This guy simply has no kinky side or he’s too ashamed to admit it, which doesn’t make any sense why he would be. He knows he doesn’t get me off and simply refuses to do anything about it. So fuck him…

This guy simply has no kinky side or he’s too ashamed to admit it

This guy simply has no kinky side or he’s too ashamed to admit it

His cock has been replaced by a guy named Jeff. Jeff and I are both 29 years old and live in San Diego. I found Jeff on SexSearch.com, a site where people such as myself go to have an affair. Jeff is tall, dark, handsome, muscular, and has 6-pack abs. I don’t know a god damn thing about his personality, nor do I care. After seeing his photo and reading the kinky fetishes this guy was into, I stopped giving a shit about the rest. He could be a serial killer for all I cared, as long as he could give me the orgasms my husband can’t.

He’s been giving me daily orgasms. We have a ton in common in the bedroom and he keeps me 100% sexually satisfied. As I write this, I realize I really don’t know a damn thing about him other than he’s one hell of a lay. And I’ve been sleeping with him daily for the past 3 months. Maybe one of these days I’ll inquire about his other interests and talents. Until then, I’ll just continue fucking him on the same bed my husband and I sleep on. My husband isn’t the only one cumming on that bed anymore.