No person in this story is under 18 years of age nor are they playing a role of an underage person.
8/17/2022
So, I guess today is the day I give in and admit that I am addicted. I have suspected that I have been addicted to sex for quite a while, but I have always found a way to convince myself otherwise. But I have risked my marriage, my relationships with my neighbors, my job and my self-respect in a never-ending quest for a bigger and better experience.
I would love to tell you when it began, but it has just always been. As a teenager who was repulsed by homosexuality, I immediately gave in when it was presented to me. I fucked my best friend's girlfriend when he had asked me to go out with her so she wasn't alone and bored. I fucked her in my mom and dad's bed. I fucked hookers after I got married. I went after a stripper and got her to go out with me and I came off as such a nice guy we started dating. I lost interest after we fucked and I knew I could get away with it without my wife's knowledge.
I started hanging around porn stores and ended up getting my cock sucked at gloryholes, but eventually it led to me sucking cock and even getting spit-roasted one day.
Then I started to feel guilty and rededicated myself to church and tried to stop. For a few years. But then, the advent of the internet and easy access to porn I started to masturbate all the time to filthier and more debased porn.
Then I ended up hooking up with a girl who was twenty to my forty-four. She was as addicted to sex as I was and there were no limits, but we destroyed each other. My wife took me back and I tried to stop, only to slip with the same girl again.
The second time around there were really no limits.
Then it was over and I felt guilty again and wiped all the porn off my computer, lost her number and went back to church.
But my wife no longer interested me sexually. We haven't had sex in 15 years. But I started watching porn again and soon I was watching BBC porn and stuffing huge butt plugs all the way in my ass. Then I started dressing up in girls' clothes and watching sissy hypno porn and imagining I was the girl always.
Then I had the nerve to go out as a girl. Quite frequently actually, and I was never caught. But, then the guilt thing again.
I disposed of everything and dedicated myself to church. But here I am today in tights, a butt pad, a dress and a wig while waiting on my heels and 44H breastplate that is to be delivered tomorrow. I am dressed as a woman rubbing my pretend clit imagining that I am getting fucked by all the big cocks on my screen.
Friday, I plan to go to the porn theater as a woman and let everyone and anyone there do anything they want to me. My latest king is I really want to drink piss. I drank mine yesterday and I hope I drink a lot Friday. I want some guy or guys to manhandle me, but I have had a hard time getting anyone to in the past.
There is, however, one black guy with a perfect cock who has fucked my face several times and he assumes control when he sees me, but it has been months. I hope he is there. There was also one guy who watched to movies while I continued to suck him and swallow his cum. The last time, it was almost an hour and he came four times and told me he didn't have any left.
I want to be used all day.
Normally, I wear opaque panty hose under a skirt or dress or sometimes pants, but Friday I believe I will wear thigh highs with panties and a ridiculously short skirt. I'll take the panties off after I am in the back leaving my ass and cock hanging out in the open for anyone to do anything with.
I would love to be sucking a cock or two and have a big cock enter me from behind without even asking.
8/18/2022
My wife is home today. My new H cup breastplate came and I had to hop out and get it before she saw it. If she had, I would have had to try to cover up what was in the box. It has be excited.
It contains my big tits and my stripper heels. I want to try them on so badly, but I cannot afford to get caught. I just stashed the box.
My wife went to visit out kids and my mind keeps wandering to that unopened box. I want to open it so badly. My wife went to see our kids and I could but I have no idea how long she will be gone.
Writing about it made it worse. I put the breastplate on. It is perfect. Large soft breatsts with plenty of pliancy and bounce. I am sitting here with them on facing the window so if she gets home I can get it off quickly and hide it.
I had forgotten how much I love having tits.
I gave in and tried the shoes too. I walked around the house and I love the way these shoes make me strut and male my tits bounce.
I feel so bad sitting here and yet I feel amazing. I want to keep it on and dress up but I cannot.
Tomorrow for sure.
8/22/2022
Friday didn't go as planned. My daughter called me first thing in the morning on her way to the hospital. I met her there and spent the rest of the weekend with her.
Priorities.
But, every time she was asleep my mind drifted off to wearing my clothes and going out again and getting totally abused by a bunch of men.
It's 2:28 am Monday morning. My wife is in her room asleep and I am completely dressed sitting at my computer watching porn and masturbating. Well, I am actually NOT masturbating on purpose. I am playing with my tits and rubbing my little clitty while I imagine I am the girls in the videos being destroyed.
I want that.
My wife is off today and we are going to take my daughter home. She is being released today. Tomorrow my wife goes back to work and I will definitely be going to Bush River. I have a choker that say CUM SLUT in big sparkly letters and I will have my tits hanging out and will let them do anything they want to me.