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Dairy of a sex freak


Udiary of a sex freak
Whichever way you spin it,
no matter how many hours
a shrink would love to dig
into my soul, or the number
of ‘friends’ that want to
analyze me, that is the only
I love sex.
conclusion you can come up
with. I do what I do because
I simply enjoy sex. The way
it feels, the way it makes
me feel, the scent, the
sounds that come with it…. I
love the feeling of the
uninhibited pleasure I get
after each orgasm and the
unbridled joy of basking in
the aftermath. The high of
knowing that my next lay is
just around the corner and
I have no idea who he is
yet, is indescribable.
How did I get here? How did
I become the woman that
wakes up with a new guy at
her side every other day?
The woman that can’t get a
good night sleep unless it’s
induced by sexual
exhaustion? It really isn’t
that much of a mystery.
First sexual experience I
had was with another girl. I
was 10. I should probably
let you know I was a very
curious kid. My 12-year-old
cousin and her brother
came over to our house for
the summer holidays. One
night as we were having a
bath together, I just
couldn’t help noticing her
budding breasts. The last
time I saw her was the
previous summer break
and she was as bare-
chested as a board. (uhm,
so was I but that’s not the
point).
Tonight though, I honestly
couldn’t tear my eyes away.
I teased her about it and as
expected of any 12-year-
old girl, she was really shy
about it and told me to cut it
out. I continued teasing,
then at a point I touched
them to see how they felt.
She slapped my hands
away. I touched again, she
hit me the second time.
Then the third time, she
couldn’t resist and I noticed
a look in her eyes when I
had a go at the nipples.
She stopped resisting and I
continued exploring. Her
soft breast sure were
enticing to touch, and boy, I
wanted to taste them so
bad. At that age, I did not
know why I had this urge. I
just knew I did.
My first taste of an actual
nipple (well, the first I can
remember) was heavenly. I
derived pleasure from her
moan and I felt a stir in me
I’ve never felt before. That
was as far as we went last
night, but during the
subsequent bath nights, we
took it steps further.
That summer holiday
changed a lot for me. I
became…. aware. I looked at
everyone differently and it
just seemed all my
schoolmates and friends
have a secret within them
that I couldn’t wait to
unleash.
In subsequent years, I
perfected the art of self-
pleasure, and two days
after my 13th birthday,
behind the locked doors of
my school’s girls’
bathroom, beside the
rusted sink, back against
the wall, legs spread apart,
hands around his waist, I
lost my virginity.

Men in the position of
power thrill me…
I figured this out the first
time I screwed my lecturer.
He was the epitome of tall,
dark and handsome. First
time I had to take his class,
all I could think about was ripping of his crisp, blue
shirt and leaving him weak-
kneed as I ride him to a
point of oblivion.
On a cool, Wednesday
afternoon, I got my chance.
At 19, rocking a pretty
face, well-rounded, perky
breasts, gorgeous legs and
curvy ass, it really isn’t
that hard to get men to
take a second look. So,
when I went to his office in
the guise of wanting to give
him a class assignment
which I (purposely) did not
submit until after the
deadline, I could feel his
eyes devour me as soon
as I stepped in.
“You know I do not accept
late submissions” he said
in the husky voice have
come to love.
“I’m really sorry sir, ” I
replied as I feigned
contriteness.
I had the seduction plot all
planned out and I wore my
short, black dress for the
occasion. I should also
mention I conveniently
forgot to put on underwear.
As I approached his table, I
knocked over his pen on
purpose which I bent down
to pick, knowing full well
that this would give him a
clearer view of my behind.
Our eyes met as I came
back up. I could see the
heat in his, and I could feel
myself moistening in
response. In no time at all,
he was all over me,
kissing, grabbing and
nibbling at the parts he
could reach. I eagerly
unbuttoned his shirt as I
grind against him.
His pants came down, my
dress pulled up as I turned
my behind to him and bent
over his desk.
Ohh..the glorious invasion.
The harder he thrust, the
more I wanted. I could feel
my self building towards the
sweet, sweet release as he
grabbed my breasts and
held on for dear life.
Feeling him close to climax,
I let go; my own orgasm
pushing him over the edge
and seconds after, with one
deep, final thrust, he gave
me all he got.
…..
As I turned my back and
headed out of his office, I
heard him say,
“Make sure your
assignments are submitted
on time from now on”
I smiled a slow, mischievous
smile knowing fully well that
is one instruction I’m never
going to obey.

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Lisa

I went to Susan's room (my older sister) to borrow a blouse. As I was standing at the closet, I heard her and here boyfriend talking in the hallway. I didn't want to get caught in her room so I ducked into the closet and left the door just partly ajar. Susan and Tom didn't waist any time before they started making out. As Tom stood at the end of the bed, I watched Susan unzip his pants and begin giving him a blow job. As she went down on him, he had his hands busy playing with her tits. I began getting hot just watching his hugh cock sliding in and out of Susan's mouth. As I reached down and began fingering myself, Tom began undressing Susan. Once she was completely naked, he slipped his shirt and pants off and laid down atop of her on the bed. I watched as he buried his hugh cock between Susan's legs. She was really enjoying his manhood between her legs and I was really getting worked up as I fingers my cunt. When I accidently banged my head on the closet door Susan called out to me. I was really embarrased when I stood there before the two of them. Susan asked Tom if he would like me to suck him off. Why of course he agreed. Before I knew it I was kneeling in front of him and letting his cock slip into my mouth. His balls kept hitting my neck so I reached up and took one in each hand and gently squeezed them. Tom let out a soft moan and tried to force his cock more into my mouth. My sister asked Tom if he wanted to pluck a cherry. A weird expression formed over TOm's face as he looked down at me. The two of them quickly undress me and had me lay on my back on the bed. Next Susan carefully parted my legs and then lowered her face to my twat. I quivered as she raked her tongue over my mound. The felling of her soft breats against my thighs really excited me. As Susan continued tonguing my privates I looked up and saw Tom humping Susan from the rear. Next I heard him call out that he was almost ready to pop me. Susan came up for air and told Tom that I was now ready for the taking. My eyes enlarged as I watched him climb atop of me and lower his cock towards my cunt. I gasp as his cock began parting my lips. In the back on my mind I wondered if I could take all of his meat inside of me without pain. Tom was being gentle with me. He held his cock firmly against my outer lips awaiting for my body to adjust to his presence. I felt him slowly work himself into me. At one point I felt a sharp pain. That must have been when my hymen broke. The next thing I knew was Tom as fully inside of me and humping away. I was filled with his manhood and enjoying waht he was doing to my body. A wave of released tension filled my body. That must have been when I reached my first climax. I felt juices splash inside of me. Next I felt Tom's cock throb wildly and hot spurm shoot deel inside me. Tom rested atop of me till his manhood softened and slipped from my cunt. Hope that teaches you a lesson to leave my stuff alone, Susan said. Well it sisn't. Tom and I got it on several times more. Each time we screwed he would tell me how much he loved me more than my sister! Lisa
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