My Wife Is A Sex Addict – Episode 4

Episode four

 

I went home that night after the drinks with my friends bubbling with so much confidence. I was determined to be the man of the house, Shola served me dinner with a very alluring nightie with my best colour, I breathed softly wondering if I shall be able to keep my resolution.

 

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That night Shola got hold of my dick when I pretentiously sneaked to bed and assumed a place of slumber which am not, she started jerking my manliness to alive.

 

I stirred and woke up.

 

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Me: baby, don’t you think we are having too much sex lately?

 

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Shola: what do you mean by too much sex? I want to have a baby for you soon, don’t you want a child?

 

Me: I do but…

 

Shola: shhh… no but, I need you baby.

 

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That is all Shola need to persuade me and she mounted on me, rode me like stallion moaning and screaming as she bounced on my groin taking my length in and out of her wet coated womanliness, I shot my first cum and another one, and more two before Shola gave up trying to wake my already stressed out dick.

 

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I tried avoiding morning sex with Shola, luckily that day she didn’t beat me up in waking up. I quickly went to the shower and had my bath, I came out and still find Shola asleep. It was unlike her, I felt her body and she was running temperature, I had to wake her up and took her to the hospital. I didn’t make it to work that day.

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Shola was so cute while looking pale, she is a complete beauty. I stayed by her bed side until she was well enough to be discharged from the hospital, the doctor never said anything concerning her health to me because Shola asked him not to since he is their family doctor.

 

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I shrugged, she said it will be a surprise that it is a woman good sickness. I wonder what kind of sickness that is good, because of my inability to cope with day work I was thrown to night duty. To supervise the lower ranks officers that were on watch, my ranks have surpassed such duty but my friends persuade me to take it so that Shola will not kill me with sex.

 

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I prepared her favorite dish and broke the bombshell, Shola was acting all clingy complaining she can’t spend the night alone in the big house that I should bribe my way through, that money isn’t the problem. I just had to make her see reasons with me after making sure she emptied every trace of sperm in me, gosh! My legs wobbled when I got down from the bed after several rounds.

 

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Breaking the next day Shola and I had a quickie in the bathroom, we allowed the shower to run and splash water on our bodies. She held the wall while I ravished her sugarcoated pussy from behind, every slamming thrusts from behind made her big ass vibrate and shook with intensity as our skins made contacts.

 

I groped her breasts from behind til I empty my seed in her, we moaned and groaned as we reached our climax.

 

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I couldn’t get enough of Shola, but I know am dying slowly if I continued with this sperm wrecking series of sex. Before Shola will get back to work I was already gone, my friends advised me to only give her morning quickie to avoid any story that touches the heart.

 

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Shola was complaining that she isn’t loving my absence at night and the way I always absconded before she will get back from work without couple’s remark, I didn’t know what she meant by couple remark. But I know she wasn’t referring to kisses and hugs only, but sex and sex more sex till we are soaked with tiredness.

 

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I started regaining my weight after some days of one round consecutively. Suddenly, I was restored back to duty on day. I thought the head officer hate me and the sacking from day was orchestrated by him, Shola broke the good news before I even told her. Something was fishy, when I asked she simply brushed it off.

 

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That night was hell, Shola didn’t even return us return to our matrimonial bed before she pounced on me. I rammed into her lying on the table, sucking and banging as she wiggled on the dinning table, we had a round there and one on the staircase, then in the bedroom. I was spent before we had one more round, I couldn’t continue.

 

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I complained to my friends about it and they advised me to give myself self exile, at least three to two days in a week before I die young and my Shola will quickly marry someone else. I welcomed the idea and told Shola about it who didn’t really find it funny, she was mad at me but I pacified her with her best meals morning

 

 

and evening, with eight rounds of sexual pleasure that she was wowed, she agreed to it with the consent that I will be travelling for work, a needful lie.

 

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My two days exile got Shola always on the phone, we did a lot of sex chatting and naked video call. Shola didn’t fail to stay up all night doing naked video call with me, but the third day she stopped calling and refused to pick my calls. I was so worried and I packed my things and went home, Shola hissed and walked away without saying a welcome word to me when I met her on her way to the parking lot.

 

What was happening is the question that I couldn’t answer?

 

She drove out of the gate and came back late in the night.

 

TBC..