Nymphomaniac

Sloppy sex

I’ve been married to the wife of most men’s fantasies for almost ten years now. Those ten years are because of some love adventures that others pale in comparison. Joy has always been a free spirit, but given to her heavenly body, that was easy to oversee. For the first five years of marriage, we investigated each other in all possible sexual ways. I couldn’t see how our love life could be richer.

Confessions of a teenage nympho

I think my sex life started one day during the summer of my 13th year when I did my job. I was in my brother’s room to get rid of his clean clothes, and I found a pile of pornographic magazines in his underwear drawer. Out of curiosity about what could be so great about such things, I threw them in my room. I locked my door and sat on my bed and started looking through the magazines. There was picture after picture of naked or semi-nude girls in erotic poses, and stories of readers about their different sexual exploits. After reading and looking for a while, I started to think that if sex was as exciting and mysterious as these magazines broke up with me, maybe for the first time I started getting horny. I started to wonder how my body compared to the bodies of the girls in the pictures, so I took my clothes off and kneeled for my full length mirror with the magazines spreading for me. I looked good. My hair was shoulder height and red, my blue eyes, and my lips were full and soft. My five-foot form was smooth and firm with youth. In summer, I became a rich brown brown brown brown side of milky white triangles over my slick ass, soft blond pussy, and peach with peaches.

Me and the wife have some secrets

I wanted to write a little bit about my naughty wife. My hobby is helping my wife get together with a man for sex. I can’t help it. I’m so freaked out that it’s the only sex exciting thing I’m interested in. We’ve been doing it for 12 years, on and off.

My wife Judy seems shy and a little decent for most people. She was a virgin when we met years ago, but I learned quickly that she was supersexual. She never had enough. She used to go to the living room with a dildo when I was done. My first clue that she wanted more than one year when we were married, one night during sex, she started saying, “I love fucking, oh how I like dick,” and she looked at me with a very dirty look. I got such a hard ad horny that I couldn’t stand it. It took years to go from there to active waves.