How I Became An Anal Addict

Before I married my husband, I never had anal sex.  It was the one thing that I saved of myself to give to the Man that I would some day marry.  That was one reason, the other reason was that I didn’t want to walk down in the aisle in an abyss black wedding dress.  Had to keep something that was untouched.

So there I was fucking guys, but never allowing them to go past my event horizon, they would ask, beg, request, and I would say NO.

So here we were on our honeymoon, all week we fucked for hours on end, different positions, hard, soft, even fucked in public a couple of times.  Then on the last night of our honeymoon, as he climbed up on the bed behind me, I said softly, “I want you to fuck my ass.” Next thing I know, he is getting off the bed.

I was super confused, I thought all guys wanted to try anal.  Not my husband though, nope.  He said to me, “That’s dirty, I am not sticking my dick in there.” I asked why, then he said because I might shit on him.  I told him I had no intention of shitting on him, what the hell? He still said no, and that if I was going to keep talking about it he was going to leave and go down to the bar for the rest of the night.

I was PISSED.  I said that I didn’t want to shit on him, but I have to tell you, I have never in life wanted to shit on someone more then him at that moment.  I got the message loud and clear, never would anal sex happen between the two of us.  I had saved that for HIM, for nothing it seemed.

Have you ever wanted something really bad just for the simple fact that someone told you no? That’s what happened.  I set out to have someone fuck my ass, I felt guilty at first for even wanting to be with someone else other then him in any way, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

About a year after that fiasco of the honeymoon, he got a new job.  He started working the swing shift, so we hardly saw each other, and I was horny damn it.  It got to the point that even on the weekends we wouldn’t fuck because he was so tired of working 12 hour shifts all week long.  So what’s a horny woman to do you ask? Go out and find some dick is the answer to your question.

I set out to seduce my neighbor’s son.  Him and his friends used to watch me outside while I was doing yard work or washing the car, so I knew there was interest there.  I just had to make it happen.  And happen it did, multiple times as a matter of fact.  I had to teach him a lot though, he was young and only knew one thing, thrust and retract at a very rapid rate.

After months of grooming, I asked him if he ever thought about fucking me in the ass.  He almost screamed YES! I have to say, after that first time I was hooked.  I just couldn’t get enough cock in my ass.  Soon he wasn’t enough, I needed more.  I became addicted, I still to this day cannot get enough to satisfy my anal addiction.

Suzanne

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