Life Of A Sex Addict - Part 2
Hi from my Dick to all ISS reader. I am back after a overwhelming response to my 1st story “life of a sex addict- part 1”. You can send your feedbacks and suggestions at [email protected]. After fucking the brains out of Manisha. I wanted to taste some more pussies. I always had a fantasy about married women. The so called “aunties”. From school days I used to watch porn of MILF, read story and fantasize about fucking them. I was crazy about the texture of their beautiful vagina. Their Naval. I used to go crazy seeing that. After passing out from my military school, I was looking out for opportunities to fuck some aunty. I used to talk to some aunties in the hotel, in pub, in discos. I used to approach them but was not able to get anyone. One day there were new tenants who had moved from west bengal in front of our house. There she was carrying heavy bags with Pallu stuck in her naval. A big red bindhi on her forehead. And a 3 year old daughter holding her hand. I had to help her. It was my moral responsibility. (lol okay my dick’s responsibility). I introduced my self by saying I stay in front of your home. And bla bla. And asked her to help. She said thanks. It’s fine. But I had to keep asking her. Finally I helped her move her all luggage from the tempo. I got her some water bottles from my house and said welcome to pune. She was very friendly and open minded. I inquired about her family, her husband and she said. He is in WB and he’s going to move soon to pune he is serving his notice period and he’s got a job in pune, so they have shifted. I finally asked her name. She said it’s Durga . Durga was dead hot, she was the perfect aunty any guy would love to fuck. She would give a boner to a dead man. She had perfect round firm boobs, she used to wear saree. Below her naval (plus 100 points for that). She was young and ready to swing. I befriend her by meeting her everyday, talking to her making her introduce with the surroundings, I had already started masturbating thinking about her. I so wanted to fuck her. I had to do something before my Dick would blast in my pants. I befriended her daughter as well there was long time for her husband to move to pune. I wanted to setup everything before he comes. One day when I visited her place just for some TP, I saw her crying and she started hiding her face. I inquired and she didn’t tell. I calmed her down and offered her water. She was like ramesh please come after sometime, I need some space alone. I respected that and went away. 3 days passed away I didn’t see her nor I tried to contact her. While in the lift of building she came across and said sorry to me for that day and invited me to her place when I m free. I said okay. So I went to her place after sometime and inquired again if she is going to cry again. And cracked some silly jokes. She laughed and said her husband had a fight with her that day so she was crying. I said that’s okay happens with every couple then she was like yeah, but ours is a strange story. I asked her what she meant, but she didn’t response, we spend sometime together mean while she asked if I was married, as if she didn’t knew. I said no I m not married, then she asked about if I have gf, I said I had one, but we broke up now and I m single now. Durga: you must have made her cry so she must have left you. Me: so when a girl cries she leaves the guy Durga: yes Me: so are you going to leave your husband Durga: no I didn’t mean that Me: I am just kidding Durga: it’s okay, are you virgin or you had fun with your ex gf Me: what?? Yes I had fun with my ex gf. Why are you asking me all this (well I wanted her to ask all this) Durga: just like that Me: okay, do u drink or smoke Durga: I drink, I stopped smoking after pregnancy Me: you must be looking very hot when you smoke. I like girl’s who smoke they look so hot. Durga: but I m not a girl now Me: exactly, so you would look 10 times more hot than girls Durga: what do you mean? Me: I mean I like women more than girls. And if they r smoking noting like it. Durga: oh so you are that type of a guy who hits on aunties Me: obviously, why do u think I m here and started laughing Durga: hahaha, asshole Me: you are really hot Durga, I would die to have a wife like you Durga: what will u do to her If you die, haha Me: it’s just a way of saying Durga: okay, so what is the thing that you like the most in women, the one’s you fantasy about . Me: you mean what I like in you? Durga: so you fantasy about me. Me: from day 1 Durga: asshole I will complain to my husband haha. Me: really! I thought u r going to leave him . Durga: shut up Me: I want to kiss you Durga: not now Me: please one. Durga: no, not now, you go now. If I feel like kissing you, you will know. Me: okay :( I left that day! But I knew I was going to get laid with her. She was the only thing I had in my mind. I shagged so hard and so many times. I had already made her my wife In my dreams. Next evening she msged me Durga: how about you stay with me tonight? Me: okay I ll tell my parents, I m going to some friend and come. Durga: do whatever you wanna do. Come her at 8 pm Me: Roger that Durga: please get condoms Me: got them on the 1st day itself Durga: asshole I had butterflies in my stomach. I was going to fuck my aunty tonight 8 pm I rang the bell, she opened and told me to go to kitchen. I saw the dining table was decorated with some expensive wine and some chicken dish. We had some wine and dinner. Meantime I told her I m going to fuck her brains out. She was like let’s he if your Dick had any josh or is it only your mouth. After dinner we went to her bedroom. Her daughter was sleeping in the next door, I asked her can we do it in front of her daughter. She was fuck you nothing doing of that sort.