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Sex as Therapy? Hmm...  

partygald 40F
3106 posts
10/22/2020 6:25 am

Last Read:
11/2/2020 9:29 am

Sex as Therapy? Hmm...

Fuck. I was halfway through and the page reloaded. This is somewhat what my life is about at the moment.
Had a huge fight with the husband over the weekend. I packed some clothes, took off on Sunday evening and checked myself in a hotel room. I just checked out earlier this afternoon and am now crashing at a friend's place. I think this is a better option for me. Fucking hotel rooms are costly these days. And, I really can't trust myself with myself. Things aren't so bad (I won't bore you with the details) but I think the husband and I just need some time off from each other.

So Sunday night til Monday morning was good. I was productive with work, and I had time to think and process. Then I had a work call cancelled and I went to the pool to relax. Then things got...well, all kinds of fucked up. . I had my phone with me mostly for work, just in case I had to respond to something. But, the mood has been....ok. Three words sum up how I felt at the time. How I'm still feeling, actually.
Frustration. Anger. Horny.

So, deliberately not allowing myself to think, I started scrolling through my contacts and a few quick texts to a few people later, I fixed myself up a nasty cocktail (pun soooooo intended LO of...mindless debauchery.

First was naturally the fwb. Usually our texts to each other are generic, and vague, at best. This one started out the same way.
Me - I'm in this hotel. Come over?
Fwb, roughly 5mins later - Nice. Let me get back to you later today
Me - Need pounding. P O U N D I N G. Won't wait.
Fwb, immediate reply - Done. Be there by 7pm. Won't stay

A few more similar messages went out. A few more replies later, I found myself planning my schedule like I do with work. All of a sudden, I wasn't in a daze anymore, and that was it. I went to the supermarket and got myself some fruits and two bottles of wine, with the intent of it being all for myself. I was in the middle of dinner when the doorbell rang. I went to open it and as soon as he saw me standing there naked, the fwb barged in and closed the door behind him. We exchanged kisses and I told him to go shower, cos he felt clammy. I turned and walk back into the room. Two steps in and he picks me up and throws me onto the bed. It caught me off guard so I screamed

I bounced onto the bed, then Iturned around to face him. He was already kicking off his pants and underwear by then. How the fuck did he move so fast? LOL. He reached towards me, put his hands under legs grabbing my hips, and pulled me towards the edge of the bed. By the time I reached the edge, his mouth was already covering my pussy and he was tongue fucking me. All in one motion. I tried to sit up but every time I moved, he pulled my hips so I fell backwards back down, and he pressed my thighs towards my chest. At some points, I can't even remember if or when he was tonguing my pussy or ass, but by the time he stood up, I could feel the inside of my thighs soaking wet. He pulled my hips closer to the edge again and without skipping a beat, slammed his dick into me.

It. was. hard. I could feel the tip of his dick poking my insides. he just kept slamming his hips into mine. I could feel his balls slapping my asshole. I wasn't even conscious of it at the time, but I started clawing at his chest, digging into it with my nails. He grabbed my arms, pressed them down beside my hips, under my legs, then moved his hands to press my legs towards my head and continued slamming into me. He was pounding so hard, every few seconds, he had to pull me back towards the edge of the bed cos I was sliding up. I could feel my breasts just bouncing around uncontrollably in every direction. LOL. I also couldn't help thinking, at the time, the husband would have loved to see this

I wanted to tell him to pull my hair, and at some point, squeeze my tits, but all I did was moan louder, egging him on. The louder I moaned, the harder he was slamming into me. I looked up at him, and wanted to tell him to turn me over, but before anything, he cupped his hand over my mouth, then felt his thrusts go shorter and faster, then he pulled out at blew his load on my tummy. He then collapsed on me, and then rolled to the side. It was then that I realised that we were both gasping for air. LOL. We stayed there for a few minutes not saying anything. When we both sat up, and he was saying something but I just turned and slapped him in the face. Even I was surprised by it.

He actually looked shocked, and then angry. I just told him to go shower, I'm gonna finish my dinner, then I want my desert by the window, from behind, and he can only leave after he cum on my face. He looked like he was about to say something, but swallowed his words, jumped into the shower and came out smelling good. We sat down, chatted a bit while I shared some fruits with him. While he finished up, I crawled very slowly to where he sat, started with his balls, then sucked him again til he was hard. Second round was good. He lasted a bit longer. There was a lot of hair pulling and ass slapping. I came twice before he withdrew his dick, pulled me by the hair and pressed me down on my knees and came on my face. It wasn't a big load, but at least he kept his promise. I sent him on his way after that.

I showered and dozed off for a bit before my phone rang and one of my ex girlfriend came by. We keep promising we won't see each other after each time but we don't keep that promise. She spent the night. It was frantic. We kept fucking, summing, then falling asleep before we wake after a few hours to do that all over again. So that was my Monday.

Tuesday I went to look for Mr Greek at his restaurant. I'd like to say I was a bit surprised by my own behaviour but I wasn't. I texted him before and he asked me over. I joined the lunch crowd, but it was a bit<b>...weird </font></b>being in tiny denim shorts and a backless bodysuit, sitting a corner eating alone. It wasn't being alone that had me feeling weird, it was me being Soo damn obvious. It was to be honest, quite embarrassing. But. Nevertheless, got his and a few other people's attention. I actually gave another person my number

He spent the entire afternoon with me back at his place before he had to run off to manage the dinner crowd. I told him he can meet me at my hotel room after he was done, and he agreed. He suggested igo back and rest a little. I agreed. I went back to my room, met up another fwb of mine. He was my first boy toy. The first guy, actually, person who was almost 10 years younger that me. Anyhow. The sex wasn't great. I mean it was physical. But something was obviously lacking. I made him fuck me three times, milked him dry, went for dinner, then back to my room and polished off the remaining wine.

By the time mr Greek showed up, I was half drunk. I feel bad that that was the second time he actually ate me out after I had sex with someone else. It's not....a proud moment, but then again, the entire week isn't a proud moment. Drunk sex is..well, it CAN be enjoyable, but I mostly slept through the night. LOL

He left on Wednesday morning, but insisted he stay to keep me company. I told him I had to work but I had to get him gone. Late morning the fwb came back again, and THAT is always good fucking. I'm at least glad I had a good night's sleep before that. I milked him dry that morning. After he left, I was prepping to check out but got a call from another guy. This is the fob's friend. I don't know if they spoke to one another, or if it was all planned. I didn't care. I squeezed him in in the afternoon.

I checked out after and came straight over to my good friends place. And this is where I'm at. She and I agreed that that should be it. least that's out of the system.....riight?

I guess I should update if this was good therapy

partygald 40F
1963 posts
10/22/2020 6:26 am

Sorry. Another long one. Tell you what though, writing about it is therapy enough

Anyhow. Thanks for reading!

tantallblue4u 57M
300 posts
10/22/2020 7:12 am

Great story would love to be one of those lucky guys.

TXSteel469 47M

10/22/2020 7:19 am

wow....what an amazing woman and post See if you can fit me in...

SexyFun574 49M

10/22/2020 7:39 am

Wow, sounds hot!

TracyNEFun 43F
2 posts
10/22/2020 8:19 am

MM. sounds like fun

Hardonetopick 56M

10/22/2020 8:41 am

That is so well written!! Loved reading your internal dialogue of what happened!

profcoquin27bis 58M
4323 posts
10/22/2020 9:18 am

very hot story, thanks a lot, hi from France

Tim411979 43M
8 posts
10/22/2020 9:56 am

Sounds like a good time to me

MyBaffies 53M
4983 posts
10/22/2020 10:26 am

Sounds like a busy week. Hope you get things sorted with the husband.


Link to my blog: MyBaffies

DoctorBooty 41M  
6426 posts
10/22/2020 10:30 am

The kind of therapy I need

ClitLickB4DickU 63M  
1392 posts
10/22/2020 7:24 pm

Must have been a LOT of pent up tension after your argument with your Hubby

niceGuyWildSex 43M  
100 posts
10/27/2020 4:52 pm

Wow, that therapy better have worked!

By the way you shouldnt need to feel bad about letting Mr. Greek eat you after you fuck other men. He clearly enjoys it. I would too very much!

shakeurbonbons 38M  
202 posts
10/30/2020 12:49 am

As a reader I kinda lost track on how dicks you had in those few days... how do you manage to keep track?

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