Addicted to orgasms

I think I might have become addicted to orgasms these past few months. Especially since I started fantasizing about my daughter’s boyfriend. I think about his huge cock night and day. Sex with my husband doesn’t satisfy me like it used to.

At this point I can’t even say I’m addicted to sex, I just want orgasms. I can’t stop masturbating. I can’t stop touching myself. I wake up with my hand already rubbing between my legs. I reach for a vibrator as soon as I open my eyes. I give myself two orgasms before heading to work. I think about sex, about dildos, orgasms, I think about my daughter fucking her boyfriend and how good it would feel to have his huge cock, his fingers, and his tongue inside me.

I’m wet all the time, always ready to fuck. I’m starting to get desperate, every day the urge gets stronger, I think about bending over for him and letting him fuck my pussy, wreck my ass. This feeling of being a desperate little whore has me on the edge of doing something crazy.

I have an orgasm when I shower after the gym. I give myself three or four more orgasms before bed, before my husband gets home. Sometimes I wake up at two, three in the morning because I’m so fucking horny and my pussy won’t stop throbbing, I ask him to fuck me rough and he does, but it’s not enough for me. I need more. He doesn’t really understand what’s going on, but he’s thrilled with this “new me.” Poor thing, he doesn’t know that while he’s giving it his all, in my head I’m thinking about my daughter’s boyfriend.