I Repressed Everything That Once It Came Out I'm An Insatiable Slut

The year was 2016. I was turning 27, unmarried, spotty dating life. My mother's situation became desperate after my father walked out and we lived in an apartment complex close to her work. I rode the bus to the neighborhood school. In short, I hated it, and I didn't have anything to do with anyone from school.

My paternal grandmother agreed to pay for my tuition and books if I went to a college close to home. I worked part time and lived at home. I can't think of ever wanting to be with anyone, I was too busy and my social life was work, school and home.

That's how by 2016 I ended up with this job as a 'records coordinator' for an Engineering and Construction company. All the support staff reported directly to the head of engineering. He tried hard but he wasn't very good at his job. The CFO came around once a week to check in on us. When he checked in on me it was always the same, standing behind me, his hands on my shoulders, his hands and fingers reaching down, and from time to time he would grab my boob in his hand and tell me I was doing a good job. Sometimes he put both hands under my boobs and pull me to him and tell me that there was so much woman there.

It wasn't like I could check on how he treated the other women, our cubicles had high walls and we were basically deep inside at the desk with the computer. One day while he was holding my boobs he leaned down and asked me if I was available. I leaned back so that my shoulders arched back and he could hold my boobs better and the only thing that came out of my mouth was 'why? are you going to fuck me?'

I lost my virginity in the server room and after he had sex with me I sat on one of the big printers while he spent a long time eating and licking me. I had several orgasms that afternoon, one where I slammed my legs around his head and he had to push my legs apart. I told him to take me some place where he could fuck me all over again, because I lived with my mom we couldn't go there. We went to a hotel and he fucked me until he just couldn't get hard again.

I sat in the chair in the room, with the pillow in my arms looking at him naked on the bed. I wanted him to fuck me some more. While he slept it off I sat in the chair looking at him sleep, I guess I fell asleep and woke up the next morning wanting a shower. He was awake and he took me into the shower and we traded giving oral sex to each other. I was leaning against the wall under the shower and he was licking me back there and asked me if I wanted it there. I told him to go ahead and I got out of the shower with his cum in my butt.

I spent all day with him, mostly kissing him and holding his hand over my breast. I said a lot of compromising things to him, and he told me that I was a lot of woman and he was going to have fun with me.

It took a couple of weeks before I calmed down to where I could sit with him with his arm around my shoulder and I wasn't jumping up and down to have sex. It was only a couple of weeks and I had tried every thing about sex that I could come up with. He called me a nympho and all that, but it just wasn't something I could calm down.

Today which is a long time since then, I'm very sexual, I need to be touched and played with, I need full sex performed on me, I want to please him orally, I don't mind having a butt fucking if I'm laying flat on my stomach. I have never strayed from him, not even a little bit. Right before COVID I got my own apartment. I tried putting a penny in a jar for every time he had sex with me, but during COVID the jar wasn't big enough. I have a strong sex drive but so does he. My big concern is if I can continue to keep him satisfied.