Neighborhood Nympho
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In the second floor boys' room, just as I had been told, there it was in thick, black marker: "Liz Is a NYMPHO!!!!" is what it said. I knew who it referred to, Elizabeth Grant, one of the prettiest and snootiest girls in the whole damn school, a ball-breaker and ice queen who absolutely and positively never, ever put out, but there was a rumor she had. It was kind of funny thinking of her as sex mad. And my mind recalled what she looked like at the beach, a real killer. She wore a series of...
It’s a long story, so please be patient while reading it. I promise it is interesting. A remote disconnect Indian village, 1970. “Enough is enough, we have suffered too long. What we should do now is unite as a village and fight together against this problem of ours.” A speech was given by a brown-skinned obese bald guy over a microphone as he stood on a stage addressing the crowd of about 100-150. It was a village crowd with mostly men in dhoti-kurta sitting on the floor watching the man...
I stared into the soulless black void for almost a full minute before add a dollop of rum to it. At least I’d waited a full minute this morning. Up til recently, I’d have put rum in the coffeemaker instead of water if it would have worked. Well ... Okay, I actually tried that one time. The black rum gummed up the coffee maker something fierce. And it boiled all the alcohol off so I had to add more rum to it anyway. The things you learn. I’m Grease. Everyone out here in the islands...
“You got a visitor, boy,” my landlord shouted in his typical gruff, annoyed voice. He wasn’t mean or bad, just old and crochety. We usually got along and when we didn’t, we just moved away from each other. I never wanted to get him pissed off at me because the room I rented from him was too good of a deal, as was his allowing me to use his vast shop of tools when I needed something I didn’t have.I was tying my shoes before going to work at the Burger King in Urbana. “I’ll be right there,” I...
First TimeJamie and I: The Rise of a Nympho (1) My name is Matt and growing up, I was the kid that got picked on and bullied. I was the typical geek; smart, I sucked up to my teachers, and was the worst baseball player ever. But I was fast, a daredevil, and a jumper (no not like the movie, I liked to jump off things and jump onto and climb tall objects). I used to be short and extremely thin, but when puberty hit I turned into a...
Introduction: A semi-autographical story of what made me obsessed with sex at such a young age and trying out some BDSM on a young girlfriend What made me a Nympho I love sex. I am probably the closest thing to a nyphomaniac there is. Hello, my name is Debra, and from the time I was three years old, I have been obsessed with sex. From the age of three, I was surrounded by pornographic material daily. My father had dirty magazines lying everywhere in the bedroom that I shared with him, as my...
In school, I loved playing intramural sports. It was spring so softball was the sport. We had a dorm team and a co-ed team. I missed the practice session for the co-ed team, but I heard all about it. A freshman girl that they recruited named Cami was quite interested in me. Evidently she knew who I was and was disappointed that I wasn’t at practice and wanted assurances that I’d be at the games.I’d seen Cami around the dorm. She was short and a bit overweight. She was cute with brown...
I arrived first, and as we waited for the other person to arrive, she strutted in a circle, looking for my approval in one of the best of many "f^^k-me" outfits she likes to get dressed up in. As I complimented her, she came over to the couch and straddled me for a little tease and dirty talk. We DFK'd and she wiggled around on my lap, rubbing herself against me and making sure she could feel that my c^^k was hard. - What a tease.... When our 2nd guy arrived, she gave him a DFK as I sat and...
My series, ""It Started with Tattooed Eyeliner," tells the story of a horny and kinky guy named Jerry, who has his eyes tattooed with dramatic black eyeliner while his wife is out of town. Having put him through some of the most outrageous punishment humiliations I've ever written (which is saying something in my case), she has now cut a deal with his employer to ship him overseas for a sex change and controversial behavior therapy, which will be described in the upcoming series, "The...
Dear iss readers, i am nandini, a bengali housewife back here again. First let me thank the readers who have sent remarks in mail and also posted some comments in respond to my last posting named “hubby made me a nympho”. I am very happy that most of them have enjoyed my posting. But i don’t know why some one thought it is not real. Whether you believe or not it is my true life fact. I have stated how my hubby forced me to do with a milkman in that posting. For those who have not gone through...
As Hannah was sitting on the bench waiting for the #7 train to arrive, she noticed how crowed the subway looked tonight. Knowing that the train cars would be packed full she signed as the she saw the train arriving at the station. She figured that once again she would be standing cramed packed in the train car..with bodies pressed against her in all directions. This normally would have bothered her but she noticed that most of the people piling onto the train were men. Feeling abit aroused...
Shameless At the club, sitting at the table he watches the girl in skimpy outfits trotting around for a free drink and someone to go home with or to a hotel or the backseat of their car in a dark corner. Breasts almost popping out of the brassieres, patted, lift-ups and implants. Short skirts with thong underwear, the music playing loudly and bodies rubbing, bumping against each other, sweating flesh in tempting heat. She sits at the bar by herself waiting for him to come over to buy her a...
Shameless At the club, sitting at the table he watches the girl in skimpy outfits trotting around for a free drink and someone to go home with or to a hotel or the backseat of their car in a dark corner. Breasts almost popping out of the brassieres, patted, lift-ups and implants. Short skirts with thong underwear, the music playing loudly and bodies rubbing, bumping against each other, sweating flesh in tempting heat. She sits at the bar by herself waiting for him to come over to buy her a...
ExhibitionismChapter 8 - Transformations In the days following our extraordinary adventures at the Holmstead’s, Paul and I, apparently sexually satiated for awhile, settled back into the quintessential Florida lifestyle – late, leisurely breakfasts on the lanai, afternoon cycling along beautiful trails, especially those from Port Charlotte, through Venice nearly to Sarasota, or kayaking the broad local canals, creeks and rivers. Evenings we made love, casually in the lanai, on the pool deck,...
Preface – The Making of a TG Nymph When Papa died, he left the 7000 acre ranch in north-western Alberta, Canada to my two brothers and me, along with 802 head of cows, most with calves at foot, and several decent breeding bulls. The whole place was mostly paid for and we had an assortment of about 40 riding horses, a dozen or so trucks, quads, ATV’s and a eight-place , two-engine Comanche airplane we could all fly, each having soloed by our thirteenth birthdays. There was even a...
I love sex. I am probably the closest thing to a nyphomaniac there is. Hello, my name is Debra, and from the time I was three years old, I have been obsessed with sex. From the age of three, I was surrounded by pornographic material daily. My father had dirty magazines lying everywhere in the bedroom that I shared with him, as my parents split when I was two. Why, at such a young and tender age would it affect me so strongly, I have no answers. But I believe one of the biggest influences on...
Sighing, I leave my beautiful car, blowing it air kisses as I strut away. That's my one and only, my baby. Yeah, about that crazy part again.. um.. don't listen to the whole car thing and think, "Well.. duh!" because, well, there's more to it. Anyway, I smooth down my light grey pinstripe pencil skirt and forest green button down shirt. In a hair brained effort to cool off, I unbutton the first few buttons on my shirt, allowing some of the breeze to play with my cleavage. I wait for...
his street to his neighbors’ house in a pair of jeans and t-shirt with his sweatshirt zipped all the way up and his hood on. He was supposed to babysit his daughter Ashley for the night while he went to Washington to take care of some business, and wouldn’t be back till the following afternoon. “big screen tv, all the food I want, a nice place to sleep.” He thought as he watched the steam coming out of his mouth, “This is more of a privilege than a job.” He got to the...
I guess my sex life began one day during the summer of my thirteenth year as I was doing my chores. I was in my brother’s room putting away his clean clothes, and I found a stack of porno- graphic magazines in his underwear drawer. Out of curiosity as to what could be so great about things like that, I swiped them and went to my room. I shut and locked my door, then sat down on my bed and started looking through the magazines. There was picture after picture of nude or ...
Laying in bed naked staring at the ceiling, your eyes shut, fantasizing about everything and every fetish. You bring your hand down to find your completely smooth and bald pussy gushing wet. Your name is tara Smith 21 years old 5'6 145lbs soft yet perky c cup tits your nipples are almost always hard , soft but curvy body with a shapley thick ass. Oh and your a completely crazed horny self proclaimed nymphomaniac willing to do almost anything sexual. Youv had a few boyfriends and a couple...
IncestA co-worker of mine was turning 30 and he invited me to his birthday party. It was going to be a ‘blow out’ he said. Bob and his wife, Pam, rented the American Legion hall that has a history of great parties, I had been to several in the past. Bob was right, it was a blow out. There were over 100 people there, many that I did not know, but all of them were easy to make friends with and talk to. At one point, Bob came up to me and said, “See that blonde over there?” He nodded his head towards a...
This a true account of something that happened when I was in my teens, over 50 years ago.Most men dream of meeting a nymphomaniac but I can assure you it’s not all it’s cracked up to be. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen. I’d left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we soon started going out together. One particular day I was off sick...
I always wondered what my neighbor would be like if her husband wasn't around and I finally found out ! I was just sitting on my patio on a hot summer day when I heard the neighbors come out the door of their apartment next door to sit on their patio and I could tell by the conversation that they didn't realize I was sitting within earshot and could hear every word that was said. I had loved the awesome busty body of the wife from the first time I saw her sunbathing a few years ago but we have...
The taxi stop in the night, on a side of a vilage road._ Are you sure you wanna drop off? asked fat, over fifty, sweated driver suprised by our destination._ Yes baby, said Melania giggleing and sliping her hand toward his slit to make him better understand. Here is quiet and I wanna pay you like a woman does honey. We have money as well, but is better if earn both of us, isn't ya?The man is confused, he don't know what to say, but her hand not just lie between his legs but works and it's...
Well. Today was the day. I'd find out if it really worked. If the little old Asian man at the spice shop was right, my life was about to change forever. And he had better be right; I paid a ridiculous sum for this particular item. 'Put in food or drink...you see action quick, yes!' he had said. 'Watch out not too much!' Now the only question other than 'does it work' was 'when' to try it...I planned the whole thing down to the last detail. Dad worked overnight every thursday and my sister Wendy...
By : Mayank Hi! Friends this is Mayank again you must have read my previous post ‘The Mobile that change life’ this is next what happened with me. My sis was in Vijays lap hugging him and giving him mouth to mouth kiss, eating his alcohol mixed saliva. I was just been considered as a silent viewer to what was happening again. “I need you honey, I need your body right now” he said in his drunkard voice. “I am all yours my beast take me like your bitch” saying this She rose from his lap and...
IncestRachel had always thought of herself as ugly or a plain Jane but secretly dreamed of being a sex object that drove men insane. She envied the other girls around her. Rachel watched them take command of the rooms they entered, in some way or another, and dreamed that it was her. She stood in front of the full length mirror in her bedroom, looking at her 15 year old body and dreaming of cock. Rachel ran her hands down her naked flesh, from her neck and down through the valley of her huge DDD...
My name is Greta. I am about one month past my eightieth birthday and am in disgustingly good health for a woman of my years. My husband of almost forty-two years passed away this last winter after a long bout with cancer that wasted him away to a shadow of his former self. I shamefully admit that I was cheating on him right up to the final curtain with every Tom, Dick and Harry with enough stamina to get it up and get it inside where it really counts the most at the end of the day. After I...
"So I'm abnormal. I'm a freak," Danny Deveno said as he lay on the couch in the consulting room. "No, no. You're not a freak," Dr. Betty Baslur replied, "and you're not abnormal." "Well, what would you call me? I mean, what I have, what my problem is, isn't it freaky, isn't it abnormal?" "What you have, Mr. Deveno, what your problem is, is abnormal, yes. But you yourself are not abnormal." "Well, what is it, anyway? I mean, what's wrong with me, what's the term for...
As I shoved my 7 inch cock inside her pussy and increased the pace she started to moan in a way I have never ever heard any women do before. It turned me on and I went into balls slapping pace fucking her furiously and listening intently to her moan which was steadily shifting towards being a scream. I clasped my hand around her whole body totally locking her into an iron embrace while my angry erect manhood went on ploughing her crimson wet cunt which was by then quivering madly as if it had a...
Cheating WifesI told everyone under the veranda that I’d be right back. I was at a festival with some friends. I made my way past the food venders onto the lush green grass. The barely there jeweled sandals I was wearing allowed the grass to tickle my toes. I had on a pale green sleeveless cotton dress that matched my eyes. Large black sunglasses framed my face, while my dark brown hair spread across my shoulders in loose waves. I took some deep breaths trying to shake him out of my head. He was a total...
Marco could feel something was odd as he got off the bus, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He looked down at his arms while he walked. They were the same shade of brown he remembered, or at least, the parts that weren't covered by the long sleeves of his uniform were. The same skin color. The same hands at the end, with the same ten fingers. Everything looked as Marco remembered, and yet, something about it all felt off. When he reached the school building, he got a glimpse of...
TeenI told everyone under the veranda that I’d be right back. I was at a festival with some friends. I made my way past the food venders onto the lush green grass. The barely there jeweled sandals I was wearing allowed the grass to tickle my toes. I had on a pale green sleeveless cotton dress that matched my eyes. Large black sunglasses framed my face, while my dark brown hair spread across my shoulders in loose waves. I took some deep breaths trying to shake him out of my head. He was a total...
Quickie SexHarry gave a wave as his wife left with her friend for a three day holiday at the friend's beach house after saying to Wendy who was giving his wife the holiday, 'Couldn't make it a month, could you?". He now had three days not only to indulge himself in his ancient research, but also to delight in the adventures his list of 'names' in his 'black book' could create. Harry had been married for decades, but it wasn't a happy marriage, held together because of obligation and...
Alle Protagonisten 18+ Bitte an die Chyoa-Regeln halten! An dieser fiktiven Fortsetzungsgeschichte kann jeder der möchte mitschreiben. Zu beachten wäre, dass es in dieser Geschichte um eine verheiratete, nymphoman veranlagte Frau gehen soll, über ihre Abenteuer, Sehnsüchte, oder Träumereien. Die Parts sollten im Tagebuchstil ( aus ihrem Blickwinkel heraus) geschrieben werden. Und vielleicht oben drüber noch eine kleine Anmerkung schreiben, um wen sich ihre Gedanken gerade drehen) - Wer lieber...
NYMPHOBRAINIAC by Jenny North The hard metal floor of the secret base buzzed with an electrical hum as the sparkling entry portal phased into existence. Normally people entered right away, but then normally people were authorized to be there. But this time, the room stood quiet for a long moment before a pair of footsteps tentatively entered through the portal. "Holeee shiiiit!!!" Bud exclaimed, slapping his partner on the back. "Quiet, dummy! They might hear!" "Ahh, you worry...
*** Note : This story is completely fictional! Sophia sat up in the hospital bed wondering how she got there and spotted her father through the window of her room. He was talking to a doctor, at least that’s what it looked like. When he spotted her sitting up he entered the room. “Ah, awake at last,” he said, crossing the room to sit next to her bed. “What happened?” Why am I here? Where’s mum?” said Sophia, trying to understand what had happened. “Okay, calm down. First of all lay back and...
Incest“So,” she said with a smirk, “I guess you want to hear my whole sad story.”She took a drag from her cigarette and exhaled lazily toward the ceiling.“Is it sad?” I asked with a smirk of my own.“It has to be sad,” she said, “Otherwise I wouldn’t be here.”She raised both her hands to her shoulders in a gesture to take in the whole seedy bar we were in.I frowned and stared into her eyes.“I don’t think you’re being honest,” I said, “In fact, I think you’re deliberately trying to sound pathetic.”Her...
Group SexAs usual, this is a story containing graphic sexual content. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, don't download it, read it, touch it, lick it, eat it, burn it, use it for toilet paper, or even stand near it. If you do read it, send any comments to: [email protected] I am interested in any feedback, critiques, or reviews. I have an idea for a sequel to this story (it wouldn't be at all hard to write,) but I'll make the effort only if I receive a sufficient...
This is a true story from my youth. It would be great if the girl concerned read this. I'd love to know how she got on.The Making Of A Nymphomaniac Most men dream of meeting a nymphomaniac but I can assure you it's not all it's cracked up to be. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen. I'd left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we...
Introduction: My new life as a sex crazed woman My name is Pat and Ive been married to my husband, Ron, for ten years now. I love him and hes always been good to me. I would never do anything to hurt him but last week my whole life changed. On Saturday, while Ron was out golfing, five men stopped by to buy his old clubs and I ended up having wild sex with them. I dont know what got over me but it was like a hidden side of me finally came out. I had often joked with Ron that I was a nymphomaniac...
Jane was a Nymphomaniac, constantly craving pleasure and sex throughout her life. Because of this she always maintained what some would call "the hottest piece of ass i've ever seen!" Her slender body, her narrow hips and long legs, her beautiful eyes, her bubble butt, her long legs, her cute triangle face and nose! Her tan - ish skin (you'd think she was either a latina or someone from near india or the middle east), her fit waist, her attire ranging from cute to gorgeous to absolutely sexy!...
BDSMMelissa had entered my flat in the most confident manner that I have ever witnessed. She handed me her thin coat as she strode confidently past me over to the black leather chair; the same chair that I so memorably labelled as Emma’s chair about two weeks ago. In a sense, it felt like I was treated like a butler.I hung her coat on one of the hooks and smiled at Melissa as I approached her. I sat opposite her and picked up my pad of questions. Melissa knew why she was here. She had answered an...
Straight SexHow to Become a NymphomaniacMay 14, 2016_______________________________________________It's a beautiful Sunday morning and here I am sitting with an ice pack between my legs. It's the beginning to what could be a potentially great day and here I am sitting in the house bored with no hopes of going out and continuing a weekend of debauchery. I answered my phone. "Hi Carole! It's Kelli.""Hey Girl, what's going on?" I asked."Nothing much, I couldn't sleep so I thought I would bug you. I am...
No, I didn’t tell him about it. I wouldn’t know how. But I was so aroused by the experience that I wanted to do it more. I had invited my five new friends to come over again this Saturday and even suggested they could bring some of their buddies. So my new secret double life was the way I was going to go. I went back to my prim and proper married life during the week while planning my nympho weekend. My head was spinning thinking about all those cocks fucking me and how I would be getting...
Most men dream of meeting a nymphomaniac but I can assure you it's not all it's cracked up to be. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen. I'd left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we soon started going out together. One particular day I was off sick from my job, Noreen was at work, but dinner time she came home to see how I was. I was...
Most men dream of meeting a nymphomaniac but I can assure you it’s not all it’s cracked up to be. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen. I’d left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we soon started going out together. One particular day I was off sick from my job, Noreen was at work, but dinner time she came home to see how I was. I was in...
A packed sweaty stadium full of people gyrated and moshed to screaming goth metal. The singer shrieked, and below him was an orgy of violance. People slamming against eachother, crowd surfing, head banging to the music. The crowd was clad mostly in black, glistening in sweat, screaming along hoarsely or just having their eardrums burst with the sheer loudness. Among those in a mosh pit, a tall slim girl slammed around. Her fishnet clad legs looked amazingly long in 5 inch heel leather boots,...
I walked down the beaten old trail starring into the beautiful silent woods. The huge trees surrounding me wrapping around me in a beautiful sea of greens and browns. The only sound is of the river flowing along next to the trail. I sigh, at peace with the world. I’m finally free, I find it hard not to cry, you would to if you had been in the king’s dungeon for the past three years. I listened as the sounds of a pan flute drifted through the woods. I laughed and skipped happily along the trail...
LesbianNo, too fat. No, too tanned. Too hairy. Too tall. Watch for an erection... nope, too small. It didn't help that girls are expected to be practically sexless. We're not supposed to want sex, we're supposed to use it. We're not supposed to be attracted to a male body; maleness is supposed to be an ugly and silly thing that we tolerate for its usefulness. Knowing that I didn't feel this way, and being encouraged to think I was alone in it, did wonders to isolate me from my own sex for...
I am forty-five years old and I can’t get enough sex. It started when I was sixteen; I would masturbate several times a day. One Saturday I decided to go hang out at the mall. I was bored and there was nothing to do. I walked around for some time and then decided to get something to eat. I went to the food court and grabbed some pizza. As I sat there eating, I noticed that a man kept staring at me. He was dressed very nicely to be at the mall.I finished my pizza and went outside to have a...
BDSMIntroduction: This is not intended to be erotic so much as to get a memory off my chest. Probably not even entertaining to anyone else. You have been warned! Entering high school with the highest sex drive Ive ever had in my life to date, my Freshman year was tortuously frustrating. Not because I wanted every guy in sight, but exactly because I didnt. I desperately wanted someone, yet my fantasies brought my standards so high, and I judged so thoroughly on first sight, that no one seemed good...
I am 29 years old and my wife is 32 years old. We fell in love through at first sight. We were happily married for 2 years and settled in the US. My wife has a pretty innocent face and she actually is very innocent.After marriage I actually had to educate her on sex and things. She is slightly on the chubby side and looks round around the hips, buttocks and breasts. We had our first boy twins baby and my wife had trouble producing sufficient milk for the babies. My wife’s infant brother died as...
I am 29 years old and my wife is 32 years old. We fell in love through at first sight. We were happily married for 2 years and settled in the US. My wife has a pretty innocent face and she actually is very innocent. After marriage I actually had to educate her on sex and things. She is slightly on the chubby side and looks round around the hips, buttocks and breasts. We had our first boy twins baby and my wife had trouble producing sufficient milk for the babies. My wife’s infant brother died...
Dear Diary. Sunday, March 12. It's my birthday today, Diary. I'm fourteen, yay me! Daddy says that I'm a big girl now, and it must be true because he keeps looking at my boobies while he says it. Last night while we were in the shower he showed me how to get them extra clean. He even showed me how to get really clean down there, and I must be doing it right because it felt really good. Today I'm going to celebrate my birthday with all my friends. Tomorrow I'll let you know how it...
My son, Paul, and his wife Jen, Jennifer, frequently visited my wife and me during Paul's three weeks off. During this time I came to know and like Jen more than I had during their two year marriage. She was a very likable woman. She was full of humor. Young and full of energy and go-ahead-spirits out of this world. She had before the birth of their child dragged my son out on various adventures from 'White River Rafting' to a season-ticket at a theater. She wasn't a beautiful woman as...
"You jerk!" Bridgette shouted at Karen, as Karen remerged from the soapywater in the tub, like a dolphin jetting up out of the ocean, to splashresoundingly in the water below. "You got me all wet!" Bridgette's grinbelied her mock anger."Well, duh, you ARE in the bathtub, Bridge. You already ARE wet!" Karenreplied."Not my hair, dummy," replied Bridgette sulkily, though she wasn't reallymad at Karen. After all, she knew what would inevitably result from twohighly sexed, beautiful 18 year old...
Ray grew up hunting, fishing, hiking, camping and surviving off the land so it was no surprise to his family that he ended up in an elite special forces unit in the military. He married his high school sweetheart and they had one daughter, Tiffany, before his wife died from an aggressive form of cancer. Tiffany grew up idolizing her father and became the consummate tomboy. She learned how to hunt and fish, gut a rabbit and clean a fish without the slightest hesitation. Following in her father’s...