Addicted2You

Addicted2You Avatar
Gender: Bi-Sexual Male
Age: 69
Relationship Status : Not specified
Profile Visits : 310
Number of Comments : 53
Number of Confessions : 0

Addicted2You's Favorite Confessions:

I Learned Something

So my husband comes up with and idea and asks me if i would suck on his cock while i play with myself. I said sure.

He hands me a small bullet vibrator and sits on the bed, his back against the headboard, legs spread and cock out. So i lay on my belly in front of him wearing just a thong.

I get positioned with my ass slightly raised so my hand fits right where it needs to be under me to rub the vibrator on my clit.

I take his cock in my mouth fully and he tells me just to go for it.

I struggle a bit and soon got a motion going a slightly rocking back in forth grinding my clit against the vibrator.

His cock grew in my mouth and i just kept going. Soon i was reaching climax and just then i feel him squirting his cum in my mouth and I instantly cum hard.

I pull his cock out of my mouth and look up at him and said “like that?”

He replied “perfectly executed baby”

So ladies, I can’t tell you enough, try this on your man. If u wanna feel like his little cock slut, its an amazing feeling.

Huge Bulge

After being married for 15 years, I unfortunately cheated on my husband. It happened at a trade show in Dallas last year.

Kurt was his name. He had an incredibly large bulge in his pants when he arrived at the golf outing. As I checked him into the event, I was eye level with his cock, with just the table as a barrier. We had the normal banter - what is your name, company, is your foursome here, etc. For as long as I could see him, that bulge was there looking at me. He caught me looking at him a few times too. Ugh!

As the golfing actually started, I moved from the check in table to a give away table on the 7th Hole. We were giving away a trip to Barbados for closest to the pin, so this hole had a lot of fun and interaction on it. The woman who won hit her shot inside of 5” to the hole!!! Kurt seemed more interested in me than the hole and that was fine with me. That bulge!!!

After the golfing finished, we went into the clubhouse for dinner. Our eyes never left each other. The desire and the curiosity grew for me. Mid dinner Kurt came by to say hello. You know, you had me at hello! As dinner finished, we ended up having a drink together and the night finished in my hotel room.

As we got into the room, the incredible inner struggle of the bulge versus my husband raged on. We kissed and my hands went directly to his bulge. Like a kid in a candy store….’fuck, that is huge!’ Confidently and directly Kurt answered ‘yes and it gets bigger!’ Shortly there after, I found myself on my knees pulling down his shorts and boxers. Holy fuck - this is the biggest cock I have ever seen. It looked like a hammer! A couple strokes later, in my mouth it went. Kurt moaned, grabbed the back of my head and pushed me further. Unbelievably I took most of it. Like really…I am in the wrong business!!! I soaked that fucker with spit! I rammed my head down on it trying to get in all in. Then he tells me to lay on the bed, on my back, with my head off the bed. Covered in spit, he thrusts his cock down my throat. My hips raise for balance and that is when it happened. I felt his balls on my lips. That lucky bastard made me swallow his entire cock and I willingly did so! He is fucking my throat and fingering my completely soaked pussy until he makes me cum. The feeling of cumming with a cock that deep in my throat made my cum incredibly deep and powerful. As I came down from my cum, Kurt groans and shoots his load into my stomach. He pulls out and I lick his cock like a lollipop. I want more.

We get a glass of water. His cock is semi hard. My pussy is raging. Right there in the bathroom, with us looking in the mirror, he fucks the shit out of me. Pummeled. Broken. Loosened. I came multiple times. He eventually pulled out and jerked off in my mouth and on my chin.

He fucked me much of the rest of that night. I swallowed four of his loads. We fucked the entire trade show and then we went back to our normal lives.

Unfaithful Wife

I am an unfaithful wife, in every definition of the words. It started when my husband began working cross country accounts. He was never home. We had just gotten married. I was lonely and alone in a new city. When he was home he just slept.

I turned to porn and dating apps. On those dating apps I found dozens of men that were interested in me. One night, in a fit of desperation, I met up with one of them. We wasted no time and he fucked me in his car. A few nights later, another man. The feeling was euphoric. I felt important. I felt needed. But these men also filled a hole in my life. I wanted and needed sex. They gave me that when I needed it or wanted it.

My husband is still on the road 95 percent of the time. And yes, I am an unfaithful wife, sleeping with different men on a regular basis. This is my confession.

Dinner Night

So last light my husband pulled my panties off threw me on the bed, kissed all over me while he stuffed all of my panties in my pussy, rolls me over and fucks me. He dumps his load in me as deep as he could.

When he finished he fished my panties out of my pussy and put them back on me. Cum and my juices covered them with a few dry spots here and there.

He then tells me to keep them on and told me to wear a sundress. I did as he said. We go to dinner at red lobster.

What a turn on i felt like his hidden dirty slut and couldn’t wait to get home.

After dinner we hop back in his truck and while driving he grabs my head and he wants me to blow him.

So i suck his cock all the way home. Hes moaning all the way. But he couldn’t get his. Once he pulled into our driveway he parks (im still sucking his now wet cock).

He proceeds to grab my head and use my mouth for his pleasure. Blows another load in my mouth.

At this point i knew he had nothing left for me and i was gonna have to take care of myself. So i sit up take off the sundress and staring at him let his cum slide out of my mouth down between my bare breasts and in to my panties that im rubbing. I use his cum and my saliva as my lube.

I lay the seat back and slide my hand into my panties and make him watch as i fuck myself. I stop to pull my panties off and then continued

I cum hard, just the idea of him watching me with his cum all over me, i cum and i release, i squirt and it hits the windshield, the dash all over the floor and seats and hes just like oh damn!!!

Once i recover i just open the door and walk inside. Hopefully no one saw me run in the garage hahah.

So today he took his truck to get detailed. I can only imagine what they thought.

How Many Wives Go Home Full Of Cum?

I have a hot wife, and I love hot wife stories. It turns me on to hear about her sexual adventures with other men, and it makes our sex life great! It is a big turn on to feel her pussy full of another man's cum after she gets home from work. I mix my cum with his deep in her pussy, while she tells me about it. She told me that most married women she knows go home full of another man's cum on a regular basis. Except they do not tell their husbands about it, and keep it a secret. That makes me wonder.
How many wives go home to their husband full of another man's cum?
How often does that occur?
Does your husband know?
Does it turn you on?
Does it turn on your husband?

First Interracial Experience

I am a divorced white woman. My children are out of the house and I am semi-retired. At 57, I have a lot free time on my hands and kinda sort of exploring my sexuality.

Recently, my primary focus has been dating black men. This developed from an experience about two years ago. I was at a business conference and this guy just started talking to me. The conversation was easy and just flowed the right way. We ended up meeting for dinner that night.

As dinner dragged on (yes, dinner took forever) I got the feeling I could sleep with the guy tonight and nobody would even know. Dinner finished and he asked if I wanted to join him in his room. Trying to stay in the moment I joked and said ‘I do not kiss on the first date!’ He replied with ‘I did not realize this was a date?’ Smooth move from this man!

As we got into his room I realized I might be over matched. I am an average woman and he was an average guy, but this would be a new experience for me. He led me in the door and kissed me when we got inside. It was nice, soft and the perfect ice breaker.

Kissing led to hand play and eventually we were both naked. Hung and huge do nothing to help describe his cock. The biggest one I ever had in my hand. Silky smooth, fully shaven, low hanging sack, dark chocolate color. It got super hard as a stoked it. Shortly I found myself on my knees sucking this massive cock. I hadn’t given head in five years and I fully enjoy it. He eventually took my doggie style and made my pussy bust wide open. Multiple cums later we both passed out.

Since that experience I have been exclusive to black men. It just seems to be my interest now. I have slept with seven or eight and continue to do so. At 57, my sex life has never been better!

First Time

In response to the previous confession on the subject, I would like to offer my first time playing with a black man.

Mine first time was on vacation. My husband and I have always pushed the limits of each other sexually. I have always wanted to ‘try’ a black man to see if there really is a difference in method, equipment or attitude. From this first time, I can say to all of that. Jamel worked at our resort. He immediately took a liking to me and me to him. I took care of us like we will royalty. On the second night, he was our dinner server. He was perfect. However, I caught him peaking down my sundress a few times. All that did was heighten my desire. After dinner we sat by the pool and I watched him serve everyone for about an hour. He would wave occasionally. My husband even said he likes you. After his shift, he found us. He asked us if we wanted to go on a fishing trip with he and a friend the next day. We asked how much and he told us 100.00 per person for 5 hours…tip included.

The next morning we met him and his friend at the pier and I felt like I would burst. These two men were standing there in shorts and sandles like gods. Fit, muscular, dark…fuck! If anyone watched the Super Bowl - yeah, like Usher. As we leave the dock, all I can do is wonder what may happen out here. These two men may make a slut out of me today. Eventually we start fishing and my husband says make sure you put sunscreen on. No sooner is our friend covering my back and front with it. I am ripe for the taking. My honey hole is in dire need of this. He tells me he will unclasp my bikini top to get under it….i was told to hold it, but I let it fall to the floor of the boat. My husband tells one of them to pick it up and as quick as I can say no I have it, they sandwich me and begin to touch me. They both look at my husband and me - seemingly asking for permission - and we both nodded in agreement. Within five minutes they had made me cum. Once I came, off came their shorts to reveal to big beautiful cocks. As a slut knows to do, I got on my knees (my husband gave me a life jacket to kneel on) and I started sucking. One and then the other. I was hearing boats go by us as I sucked but I did not care. I wanted these black cocks. Then right there, in broad daylight, one had me sit on his black cock while the other fed my mouth with his. I was a slut and they knew they had me.

For the next three hours I was stuffed with their black cocks. I finally told them I could not handle anymore. That is when they said make us cum one more time and we can continue fishing. All I can remember was feeling two loads hit my face and thinking what a fucking slut.

These two men and one other friend used me for the rest of our vacation. I mean, they just kept fucking me. We left later in the week.

Since we returned home, I have an incredibly stimulating desire for black men. My husband doesn’t care as I will never leave him. He just me to enjoy myself.

My Son And His Friend

My son and his friend from college came home for Spring Break. On one of those nights, we all got drunk by the pool and things went down hill. It started with all of us losing our bathing suits. Well, the booze is where it started. So we are all naked and the conversation turned to sex. They asked me mercilessly about who I sleep with. I told them nobody recently.

This is where it went sideways in rapid fashion….his friend says ‘I got what you need mommy!’ I laughed and said ‘if you talk like that, you better be bringing it like that!’ My son says I am not being part of this and moves to the other end of the pool. His friend moves to me, grabs my hips from behind and says ‘just say the word mommy and I will bring it all night!’

My pussy revolted on my brain, as I reached behind me to grab his young cock. Before I knew it, I was bent over the wall of the pool getting hammered with that same young cock. I was so turned on and so embarrassed to be taken like this in front of my son. The hammering started and the filth came dumping out of my mouth. Deeper and deeper…I just held on for my life. My son, who watched intently from the other end of the pool, saw me see him and our eyes locked. I told him to come over but he said no.

After 25 minutes of this hammering, the cock inside of me explodes and fills me full of his cum. I never even said yes, but I never said no either. He never stopped…he just kept fucking my much older pussy.

I would have fucked my son if he came over, but he didn’t.

33 And Horny

I am a happily married, 33 year old female from northwestern USA. I have a good job. I have two beautiful children. I have family and friends all around me. But I have a problem: I am ALWAYS horny. And not just horny, but over the top, super horny. There are some days I have to remove my panties when I get home because they are smeared with my pussy juices.

About six weeks ago, while removing my panties, my finger grazed my clit. It made me almost drop to my knees. The immense pressure and sensation in my clit sent a lightning bolt to the inner most depths of my pussy. I went to the bathroom and desperately pummeled my pussy until I could not move my arm anymore. That night, I rode my husband like never before - which made him cum in less than five minutes. Me, super horny, I found the bathroom again and dildo fucked myself until I was satiated.

The next morning brought the same immense desire between my legs. I woke up soaked and hornier than ever before. Feeling this way, I chose to wear black leggings and no panties. I felt exposed, free, open, on display. By 10:00, I was soaked through my leggings - I guess I should have anticipated that. I went to the bathroom and made myself cum three times that day at work. One more time at home. One more time when my husband licked my dirty pussy.

About a month ago, my husband called me out on this uncontrolled desire. I didn’t have a response except to agree with him. He tried to keep up but it was no use. The desire was unforgiving and relentless. I tried everything, even shameful things like wearing a butt plug to work and teasing my husband to the brink of maddening him.

I went to the doctor to inquire about my situation. We talked, he did an exam and we talked some more. The exam was embarrassing as the desire came in the form of my aroma and my juice. For the first time I willingly open my legs for him. I needed someone to see my desire in all of its glory.

Nothing came of the doctor visit and my husband has admitted we need to get him some help. The thought of needing men other than my husband to satiate me wakes up my pussy even more than it is already. The thought of being fucked by other men, because one man isn’t enough, makes me uneasy too. Like where does that stop and what if I like it?

Two weeks ago my husband offered me one of his friends. I was shocked, but under the circumstances I understood his plight. I declined, until he offered again a few days later. This particular day I would have fucked everyone and anyone. He assured me I had his blessing. We coordinated with his friend and I went to his apartment that night. The minute I walked in he led me to his bedroom, told me to get undressed and to get on the bed. I was wanton and this man would try to tame me. He fucked me like crazy (the hard and deep kind) for almost an hour. I came a few times and he came twice. As I was leaving, fully dressed with my bag in my hand, I dropped to my knees and gave him head right by his front door. I was driven to get his cum. My mouth never left his cock until I had drained him for the third time. I left with cum on my breath and the second load of cum in my stomach.

I have met him four times and it is the same each time. I enjoy it fully, but I needed more. My husband offered other male options and I have taken him up on them. You could certainly call me slutty. And you can certainly say my husband is sharing me. But if we are both on the same page, what should it matter. I just know that I am still the horniest I have ever been.

Use Me Up

I was married for twenty years. I will admit that I allowed myself to gain weight and get out of shape a far cry from what I once was, a hot five foot ten and a curvaceous hundred and fifty pound physique. I once received many compliments and drew comparisons of being like a fellow Italian Sophia Loren. My husband who use to love on me all the time pulled away dramatically, not wishing or seemingly wanting sex. We had not made love in over six years and were growing further apart sleeping in separate rooms. I decided to lose weight and bring back the body I once had and save my marriage. After a year of diet and aerobics classes, I was once again getting the Sophia comparisons and compliments. I look hot and was now proud of my looks yet nothing with regard to desire coming from my husband. I decide to take control by greeting him in nothing more than stilettos. Instead of ravishing me, he confessed that he was gay and had a gay lover for over eight years and wanted a divorce. Which he got. I was crushed with a realization that I had lived a lie for over twenty years! I’m not ashamed to say that I became a slut, proudly opening my thighs to young handsome men as young as sixteen and no older than twenty nine. My first was while in line at a horror house on Halloween. A young group of men in front of myself and friends, took strong notice of my whore costume, or better yet, the lack of. They stared intensely at my large breasts just barely staying in the corset. I was taller than most of them. I said, you like? They all just looked and said yes. They allowed me to enter the house first. I took full advantage. When I got scared I would quickly jump into the arms of one or several of the young men. They loved it. I know so because I made sure to touch their package when in their protective embrace. They were all rock hard by the time we left. I thanked them each by giving them a deep opened mouth kiss. I told them how scared I was of going home alone. The one offered to drive me home. I quickly ditched my friends taking up his offer. We somehow crammed six of us into his small car. It was like a clown car at the circus. I took the middle seat in the back, my bosom barely staying in place with three of the four looking back at me and up my short skirt which exposing my bare hairy pussy. The drive was a half hour long, I began kissing the two young men in the back. They were very inexperienced so I took the hand of the one on my left and placed it on my wet twat pulling the other’s face towards my now exposed tits. “Suck on my nipples” which he immediately did. The young man who had his hand up my skirt had no idea what to do so it was time to teach. I had them pull into a public park just yards away from my drive. We got out of the car, it was night time and being that we are in southern Florida, the temperature was in the mid seventies. I did a striptease then laid on the grass, ordering them to explore my body. They anxiously touched and kissed me. I told them to take off their clothes. There they were, rock hard erections all wanting my openings. I went on my knees taking the biggest cock into my mouth. The others watched as I sucked him off, him coming in a matter of a minute. The next wanting to enter my mouth, I said, no… enter my pussy. Oh to feel his mast in me was sublime. He too came very quickly, way too quickly. I ordered the next to lick away the cum dripping from my c**t and the other to straddle my face, tea bagging his balls in my mouth as I jacked him off. He shot his load immediately when my tongue visited his taint. I did the same to another, my pussy now finally reacting to the action performed by the one mouthing my vajayjay. I blew into a strong orgasm as did the young man over my face. I let them each do me doggie style, while swallowing the cock of another.
So fun.
We now finished, I bid them a goodnight and told them I would walk home. I have had many gang bangs since. It really turns me on. There’s something about having three to six young men excited about using my body that is over the top satisfying. I recently seduced a couple of young Jehovah's Witnesses who came to my door. They have become regular visitors unable to convert me but I converted them. They visit me as often as possible and always leave with a big smile on their face. I have had many men of all ages want to date or marry me but I’m not interested. I like new, young and exciting. I live for it.