Addicted to sex


20th March, 2017 - Posted by Mara Kunich in Erotic Stories, Short sex stories

I am addicted to sex. Yes, it is not a joke, or something unreal, it is an illness, a mental illness I guess, I don’t know if it is cured yet, I began to see a psychiatrist, I don’t want to take any medicament now, I just want to talk with somebody and see what is going on.

When I first realized that I was having a problem was when I saw that I wasn’t attracted anymore to my boyfriend. We were a couple for two years and first I thought that it might be the monotony or boredom, we needed to bring something new, some pepper and salt to improve the relation. Especially in bed…

Addicted to sex

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I was having the impression that he doesn’t want me that much anymore or that he is no longer able to satisfy my pleasures. We used to have great sex, for us it was a very important thing in our relationship. I still believe that sex is a major factor between the partners, a factor that contributes a lot in maintaining a healthy relationship between a man and a woman. So I tried to get close again to my boyfriend but it didn’t work and we decided to take a break to see if we are better separated, we could even try to meet someone else. At first it was somehow strange to be without him , I was used to see him daily, we were living in the same apartment. But things became much more easier after I have encountered a man who made me aware of my “disease”.

He was older than me with five years. He was a business man, a wealthy fellow, very good looking and single. He was the owner of a night club, where I met him. It was a night when I wanted to hang out with my girls, I wanted to relax my mind and body, take a break from the real world. I was in need for some alcohol and I decided to go dancing in a club. I was dressed sexy and provocative, in a black leather skirt and a tight, also black camisole, with a generous cleavage, where you could see without any problem my apple shaped breasts. I was feeling sexy and I have developed my femme fatale attitude, I was feeling confident and strong. I went to the bar and we ordered some tequila shots, when I saw him… he was standing at a table in front of my eyes, with another two men, also good looking, but he had something special, he was spreading some sexy vibe, he was strong. He was brunette, with short beard and deep green eyes, covered by some black eye lashes, he was looking insanely hot. From the first moment I laid my eyes on him I knew that I want him in my bed. It was like this big physical attraction that I couldn’t deny it, I was feeling it through my every pore of my skin, it was that powerful. So we exchanged some eye contact and then he approached me and we start to talk and dance the whole night. I forgot that I was with my friends, I started to drink a lot and I lost my mind. At some point I remember that I started to dance so sensually with him and we began to kiss madly in the middle of the club. He took my hand and we went to his office where we had wild sex, I didn’t even cared that I wasn’t knowing him enough, that iii was drunk, I was just so eager to have sex with him, to compensate all the nights when I was frustrated that my boyfriend wasn’t good enough at sex anymore. That guy made me have three orgasms in an hour,I felt exhausted after we finished the match. I went home and the next day I could barely talk with my friends about what happened, I was ashamed but at the same time free and satisfied. I was having a stupid smirk on my face. So it begun…

After that experience I started to go out with the guy a lot more often and each date was started or finished with sex. We had an amazing time, but at some point we stopped, because he wanted a relationship and I was getting already bored of him and I wanted more and more sex. So I ended with him and I began to date random guy over the internet to feel the passion of sexual intercourse again and again. I was even making love with people in the Mall’s bathroom… that reminds me when I met a younger guy , he was twenty years old, but he was looking much older, he was a basketball player. He was tall, well build, with strong muscles and legs, and we went out at our first date in the mall to eat KFC. I was wanting him so bad, so I asked him to join me in the bathroom, pretending I was sick. He accompanied me and I seduced him, he was shy at first, but then he transformed into a beast. He fucked me with one leg on the toilet, I guess that my moaning was pretty clear all around the bathroom. I wasn’t ashamed, I wanted more and more, I was indeed addicted. He cum on my face and then I sucked his young and big penis, I was pretty shocked that it was so big and he was so virile for his age. But of course this one fell in love with me also and I didn’t want that, I didn’t even wanted to make up with my boyfriend. That was when I realized I have a serious problem and I began to see a doctor, I must say that I feel better now, he told me that it was somehow of a depression for me and I was looking comfort in sex. He said that it is a common thing and not to be stressed or scared about it. The discussions with the doctor made me get to know myself better, they indeed helped me a lot. I tried to date my boyfriend again , I told him about my problem, he was very understanding and we both decided to fight for our relationship. We began to go out more, to try new things, he even agreed to go to swingers and try sex in four and other things like that. As I said I don’t know if I am cured yet, but I try to recover myself, and somehow the eager for the exaggerated sex is gone. Now I began to rediscover my partner and we make soft love, with prelude and love whispers. He helped me a lot during my tough period in my life, it is very important to have someone in your life who understands you and supports you , someone that is there for you to worse and good. So he proposed to me and I accepted, now we are a happy engaged couple and I realized that love conquers all and it is the strongest feeling in the whole universe. I am a very lucky person. Sex is good when it is not becoming a problem and affects your social life and your life in general.

I will never forget my experience, it had some good moments also, but now I am a fulfilled woman, I will have a good husband and a peaceful life with him, thank God.


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