Straight Female / 32
Sometimes you do things and you don't even know why.
I was pregnant six months and I was continuously horny. My husband fucked me and ate me and all, but I was still horny. I masturbated until it hurt, and then masturbated some more. My clit was so tender and I didn't think I could find anything bigger to insert in my vagina. The only thing that made me quiet was when my husband lost his temper with me, pushed me around, and fucked me in the ass in the living room and asked me if I liked that. I did, that I liked a lot, when he slapped me a little pee came out of me, and when he fucked my ass it hurt like hell but it felt so good all I wanted was for him to hurt me some more.
After he left me on the couch crying, and called me a stupid bitch, I sat there putting my pants back on, I could feel the tingling in my butt, I stood up and there was blood and poop on the couch, he had torn me open and it burned like hell. I took my pants and went to the bathroom and gently washed my butt, it burned so much, I touched it and touched it, making it burn, I squeezed my cheeks together to make it stop, but then I would open them and touch my butt again. That night I slept quiet, he was still really pissed at me, and wouldn't touch me. I lay there and played with my butt, touching and pulling back, and touching again and again. The burn felt so good.
The next day when I went to the living room, I saw the couch. I tried to clean up the stain, but it didn't work. I turned the cushion over, but the stain never got out.
After that incident, I pushed him and yelled at him until he slapped me again. This time I peed in my pants, I just let go and stood there and peed in my pants. He called me a dirty whore. And I told him I was his whore so he better get used to it, and I finished peeing in my pants. Since he wanted sex, even if he was pissed and disgusted with me, I made him butt fuck me, it was the only thing that gave me any kind of relief. I wanted to get fucked so bad, that I would insert things in my butt and walk around with them, I just couldn't get enough.
Across from our apartment was a couple with a skinny daughter, she was seventeen, skinny and flat chested. One day I decided that I wanted to eat her pussy. Don't ask me why it became an obsession, every time I saw her all I could do was stare at her crotch. I dreamt about her pussy, I wondered what kind it was, was she a virgin, did she go both ways, had she ever been kissed by another girl, did she like to show her pussy off, I obsessed about her pussy. As I got further along in my pregnancy that is what took over my mind. I would insert this candle stick in my butt, and look at pictures of girl's pussies on the internet and wonder what kind of pussy my neighbor had.
When I was eight months pregnant I got her to show me her pussy. It was normal, just plain normal, a normal girl's pussy. Nice and neat, with not too much hair, she had hair on her butt which made my heart beat faster, but not too much, her pussy was normal. I douched her, and ate her. Her pussy was so clean and so good. She sat on the bed at first, but then she couldn't hold herself up any more and fell back and arched her back and she spread her pussy wide open and I ate until my mouth hurt. She was a real trooper, and she had a couple of orgasms, she confessed to me that she was a virgin, but she didn't want to be. Later, after my baby was born and I had settled down, she helped me babysit, and she told me when she did lose her virginity. We laughed at men, and their stupid fixation on fucking girls.
After my baby was born and I was recovered, things came back to normal. My husband still tells me that I had become a stupid bitch during that time, and I deserved what I got (I still like him calling me a bitch, I don't know why I like that). I never again wanted my neighbor, she and I just became friends and she baby sits for me all the time. She and her boyfriend get it on a lot. We don't talk about our moment together.
So that is my story, I have never had those urges again, I like sex, but I don't do butt sex any more, now it turns me off and is disgusting. I sold that stupid couch and bought a new one, I don't want memories like that staring me in the face. The only thing that stayed, was I like him to tell me that I am his bitch, especially when he is getting ready to fuck me. Go figure, why you would want to be called that, but it gets me really horny.
I was pregnant six months and I was continuously horny. My husband fucked me and ate me and all, but I was still horny. I masturbated until it hurt, and then masturbated some more. My clit was so tender and I didn't think I could find anything bigger to insert in my vagina. The only thing that made me quiet was when my husband lost his temper with me, pushed me around, and fucked me in the ass in the living room and asked me if I liked that. I did, that I liked a lot, when he slapped me a little pee came out of me, and when he fucked my ass it hurt like hell but it felt so good all I wanted was for him to hurt me some more.
After he left me on the couch crying, and called me a stupid bitch, I sat there putting my pants back on, I could feel the tingling in my butt, I stood up and there was blood and poop on the couch, he had torn me open and it burned like hell. I took my pants and went to the bathroom and gently washed my butt, it burned so much, I touched it and touched it, making it burn, I squeezed my cheeks together to make it stop, but then I would open them and touch my butt again. That night I slept quiet, he was still really pissed at me, and wouldn't touch me. I lay there and played with my butt, touching and pulling back, and touching again and again. The burn felt so good.
The next day when I went to the living room, I saw the couch. I tried to clean up the stain, but it didn't work. I turned the cushion over, but the stain never got out.
After that incident, I pushed him and yelled at him until he slapped me again. This time I peed in my pants, I just let go and stood there and peed in my pants. He called me a dirty whore. And I told him I was his whore so he better get used to it, and I finished peeing in my pants. Since he wanted sex, even if he was pissed and disgusted with me, I made him butt fuck me, it was the only thing that gave me any kind of relief. I wanted to get fucked so bad, that I would insert things in my butt and walk around with them, I just couldn't get enough.
Across from our apartment was a couple with a skinny daughter, she was seventeen, skinny and flat chested. One day I decided that I wanted to eat her pussy. Don't ask me why it became an obsession, every time I saw her all I could do was stare at her crotch. I dreamt about her pussy, I wondered what kind it was, was she a virgin, did she go both ways, had she ever been kissed by another girl, did she like to show her pussy off, I obsessed about her pussy. As I got further along in my pregnancy that is what took over my mind. I would insert this candle stick in my butt, and look at pictures of girl's pussies on the internet and wonder what kind of pussy my neighbor had.
When I was eight months pregnant I got her to show me her pussy. It was normal, just plain normal, a normal girl's pussy. Nice and neat, with not too much hair, she had hair on her butt which made my heart beat faster, but not too much, her pussy was normal. I douched her, and ate her. Her pussy was so clean and so good. She sat on the bed at first, but then she couldn't hold herself up any more and fell back and arched her back and she spread her pussy wide open and I ate until my mouth hurt. She was a real trooper, and she had a couple of orgasms, she confessed to me that she was a virgin, but she didn't want to be. Later, after my baby was born and I had settled down, she helped me babysit, and she told me when she did lose her virginity. We laughed at men, and their stupid fixation on fucking girls.
After my baby was born and I was recovered, things came back to normal. My husband still tells me that I had become a stupid bitch during that time, and I deserved what I got (I still like him calling me a bitch, I don't know why I like that). I never again wanted my neighbor, she and I just became friends and she baby sits for me all the time. She and her boyfriend get it on a lot. We don't talk about our moment together.
So that is my story, I have never had those urges again, I like sex, but I don't do butt sex any more, now it turns me off and is disgusting. I sold that stupid couch and bought a new one, I don't want memories like that staring me in the face. The only thing that stayed, was I like him to tell me that I am his bitch, especially when he is getting ready to fuck me. Go figure, why you would want to be called that, but it gets me really horny.
