The Addicted Couples 18+

Fredrick and I has always been this s*x

craved couples. We could F**K till night fall

and then F**K till dawn with just 20 minutes

Intervals. I liked the body pain afterwards, it

made me feel special, and the traces left on

my body like he was trying to mark his

territory. We have been married for 2 years

now and were both blessed with a son , “my

little guardian angel” I nick named him, he

was such a beauty. Deji was just 5 months

old when I started noticing the constant

drench in between my legs, the doctor was

right about being s*x craved after delivering.

Fredrick and I enjoyed a very spontaneous

s*x life before I became pregnant. We could

F**K virtually anywhere, in the kitchen, on top

of the dinner table, in the bathroom and even

in the garage, we were animals. Now I spend

60 percent of my day thinking about Fredrick

Joystick and the other 40 percent was about

B---m feeding Deji which of course left wet

patches on my underwear. Birthing Deji was a

gift but I had to lose a lot too, Fredrick

doesn’t put me to sleep with his Joystick

anymore ,I had to sleep countless nights

without having that Joystick buried in me , I

tried giving him signals but he was

indifferent, I did exercises to keep in shape so

I could parade myself half Unclad but still no

response, he was completely numb. Numerous

thoughts ran through my head, was he doing

this just because he didn’t want any issues

because of my complicated child birth or was

he no longer interested in my body. * * * * ”

Fredrick, can you F**K me?” I was blunt now,

I didn’t have time seducing him anymore or

trying to get an eye of attention, I just wanted

his Joystick. He looked shocked, he stared at

me for some time probably not expecting

those words. My head was bent down and I

couldn’t look him in the eye, this was the

very first time I verbally asked him for s*x .

He stared too long, i regretted ever making

that move. Suddenly he said ” Austin and I

are planning on buying a car today, it’s

about time I start going ” , got up from the

bed and walked out of the bed room. I felt

lost, I managed to hold back the tears that

seemed to have already fallen, Deji cried all

afternoon, like he felt his mummy’s pain. I

decided not to discuss anything that was s*x

related with Fredrick. I was hurt and decided

to ignore the throbbing in between my legs,

by the next week my Kittycat was drooling

and calling for a Joystick so Most times Deji

was fast asleep and my husband was at work

I would bury my fingers so deep in my

drenched Kittycat, spreading my legs as far

as it could go fingering hell out of my cu-nt.