That One Hour I Lost My Sex Drive

Yes, I’m Always Horny

Those that know me, know that I am always horny. I don’t mind and I’m actually quite proud of my healthy sexual appetite. If I’m loading the dishwasher after serving my family you can be sure that I’m wishing a large cock man would come grind against me. While I am making a shopping list, I’m craving a cock going in and out of my throat. Just always, ALWAYS craving a good stuffing. So when I had that one hour I lost my sex drive I started to absolutely panic.

Could you imagine how Friendsgiving at the swingers house would be without my sex drive. I didn’t even want to think about it. For that one hour that I lost my sex drive I was so scared. What would my life even look like? Of course, I couldn’t be with my husband because our marriage is absurdly enmeshed in the way we live. He needs my sweet pussy and cock sucking skills morning, noon and night with snacks in between.

That One Hour I Lost My Sex Drive

We had just returned home from a long vacation. So when I didn’t wake up to get my middle of the night squirt it didn’t shock me to much. When I woke after a solid 10 hours of sleep and entered the shower without even a twitch from my pussy it was bad. Having no middle of the night sex, no morning poke, and no desire to touch my button had me in a panic.

With sex very much on my mind but not in the way I needed, I finished my shower with my head spinning. I began to feel nauseous and my skin was starting to crawl. It was as if I was having drug withdrawals and my body was addicted to the orgasm but had no interest in taking the trek to get there. That one hour I lost my sex drive was really throwing me for a loop. I threw on a robe and went in search of my husband.

As he often does, he was in the kitchen making me a cup of coffee. When he saw me he immediately knew that something was wrong. Not only had I not touched him but I didn’t have my famous “fuck me now” face on. I let the words fly out of my mouth, “I’m so scared because I’m not horny”. He replied with an understanding glance and said, “baby, don’t worry, it’s okay, you know I can bring it back”. With just those words, I felt a tingle in between my upper thighs.

Bringing That Sex Drive Back

That one hour I lost my sex drive was about to be in the past. I could feel the juices starting to flow through my loins. My hubby came towards me with a look in his eye that I had never seen. I’ve seen all of my husbands looks so seeing one that I had never seen before was making me hornier than I’d ever been before. But it also created a fear that was making my pussy lips swell. He looked at me with such hunger and I could see the bulge in his boxers growing rapidly. Words were no longer used for the remainder of the morning. He just laid me removed my t-shirt and panties and laid me down on the kitchen floor.

My husband had never eaten my pussy so ferociously before. His tongue separated my lips and he said the alphabet with his stiff mouth muscle. I reached for his cock to no avail. Hubby got the message though and straddled my face with his long meat stick. This time he used his cock to separate the lips on my face and then plunged it down my throat and thrusted. He knew he was depleting my oxygen but also knew that my pussy was spraying because of it.

The Finale

When he knew that I was close to orgasm, he turned me over, propped me to all fours and plummeted his cock so deep into my guts that I gagged. I knew I was going to explode into a spine tingling orgasm at any second. As I felt him thrust deeper and harder I knew that he was just as close. He exploded that final grunt and I spilt over into that final explosion. Just like that, that one hour I lost my sex drive came to an end.

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