Incest Urges of a Nymphomaniac
- 1 year ago
- 33
- 0
How To Become A Nymphomaniac free porn video
How to Become a Nymphomaniac
May 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 kind of surprised to find you at home!"
"Well I sort of over did it last night."
"Uh what the hell did you do last night."
Kelli is my best friend of 35 years now. We tell each other everything without hesitation but I am a bit ashamed of my behavior of the last two months and I have not confided to her about my latest hobby.
"Well...."
"Carole what did you do?" she said in her condescending, satire voice.
"Kelli, I am tired of being alone. You know better than anyone that I have been single now for about twelve years!"
"I know Carole but you have to have faith."
I love my friend but she is an adamant student of the bible. Thank God she is not preachy but sometimes she makes light of things. "Well, I do and I don't. I am tired of waiting for 'the one' especially when I just want to get laid."
"OK so you went out last night for a hook up. That's ok."
"Well..."
"Come on, you will feel better to talk about it."
"About two months ago, I was at home and bored. I was simply to through with just being home alone. I mean it is Spring now, the weather has been awesome and I just did not want to be home alone. I did call friends but no one was available. So, I decided to strike out on my own."
"I got a bit dolled up. Put on heels, applied makeup and wore a shorter than normal skirt and went into downtown to a bar. I thought I would sit at the bar, take a few drinks and hope there would be someone there to chat with. Most of the times, you find travelers at these bars. "
"I see, so you have been going out on the weekends and having random hookups? Carole that's not good."
"Well.....it's more to it than that."
"Alrighty then! Now you are frightening me!"
"The first night, there were four guys at the bar from out of town. I got into a conversation and after some time we were having such a great time that we moved from the bar to a more comfortable seating area and we just drank, laughed and talked. As it became very late, one of the guys invited me back to the hotel so we could continue hanging out. He said no funny business, they just enjoyed laughing and talking with me."
"Carole please tell me you didn't go to their room AND you didn't all for that line of bullshit."
"I can't do that and NO I am not stupid."
"Well please tell me you only hooked up with one of them."
"I can't do that either."
"Oh my God Carole! You didn''t."
"Look, don't judge me. You know that I am very happy for you and your husband but damn, I am tired of not only being alone shit I am tired of not getting laid. Do you know it has been seven years since I have been with a man!?"
"I know but you must have faith!"
"Well I said a big fuck you to faith that night and I followed those guys to the hotel room. They were actually cool guys and it wasn't like I headed out the door that evening and said 'hey why don't I be a big ol' cum bucket tonight.' I had not planned on meeting anyone, I just wanted to get out the house but when the opportunity presented itself, I sort of just......let it happen. I want to talk about it but I don't want you to judge me."
Kelli said, "Fuck that, I will listen but I am going to try and talk some sense into yo crazy ass!"
"Fine whateva! Well as I said, it started out a nice, relaxing evening with fun guys. Someone put on some music and that is when things got well, exciting. At first, I was taking turns dancing with each guy. It seemed, they really wanted to invest time testing the waters to see if I would be ok with what they obviously wanted to happen. I was nervous as hell but I wanted it. I can't lie my cootchie was burning so bad if you put your hand near it you would pull it back with third degree burns. I felt like my cootchie was just salivating at the thought of having dick in it after such a long time. I couldn't resist even if I want to. Jesus could have been there holding my hand and telling me to resist and I don't believe I could!"
"So we were dancing. All four guys surrounded me and was all trying to dance with me with them taking turns holding me while dancing. Dancing turned into grinding. They each took turns slow dancing with me and softly grinding their hips into mine. When they saw I allowed it, they started dry humping me. I could feel how hard they were through our clothes. They became bolder and walked me to the wall so they could dry hump me harder. Without really realizing it, I had lifted one leg and I was squeezing their ass as they kissed and dry humped me against the wall. After that, I am sure if I said no I would have either been screamed at by them from uncontrollable anger or they would have given in to their lustful nature and taken me! But Kelli, I wanted it so bad! I swear, I never did anything like this before in my life!"
"Uh did they have names? Did you know where they were from?"
"Yes. Their names were Can, Berkin, Argun and Fatih. They were business men from Turkey."
"Well thank God for small favors."
"Come on don't be a bitch! After how willing I seemed, they walked me over to the bed, laid me down and they all took turns kissing and dry humping me. I felt so.....impatient. I wanted it so bad. I just wanted them to tear my clothes off in one swift motion and just stuff me to the brim. I am sure they had the desire to do that but, they remained gentlemen."
"After the dry humping, they decided to begin going under my simple outfit. I just wore a simple, black, off the shoulder top with a short skirt. they had pulled up my skirt to reveal my spanx and one guy said 'Damn I hate these things! They are almost like modern day chastity belts. They pulled my spanx off and raised my skirt to my hips and pulled my top down so my nipples would peak out. They all circled me, each one doing something to me. Had I known this feeling before I might have always been a slut! I can't lie. One was passionately kissing me while one was sucking one breast, another one kissing and sucking my other breast and the fourth guy dry humping me except he now has his pants pulled down and I could feel his hardness almost breaking through the thin material of my panties. They continued this for some time and it seemed I did not recognize the person who was responding to such intensity."
"Oh I see, so now you had an out of body experience!" Kelly quipped.
"Smart ass, something like that haha. So I will continue. They began to strip away their clothes and gently pull mine away. Now that we were all nude, they returned to sucking my nipples, kissing me but now they had spread my legs and began licking me from one end to the other making sure they titillate all my sensitive areas from my clit to the bottom of my backdoor. As they continued to circle me, kissing was replaced by each guy sticking his cock into my mouth. I sucked each one while enjoying the foreplay. Before I knew it, my body spasmed as I exploded into a massive orgasm. A foreign voice was emanating from me. I couldn't believe the things I was uninhibitedly saying as normally as you know I am quite shy! As the orgasm subsided, one said 'now she is ready.'"
Kelli sarcastically said, "oh yes, I hear how shy you were."
"Anyhoo....you could not believe how awesome each guy was. Can was the first to penetrate me. I know, I know that I should have known better but I let me him without being wrapped up..."
"Carole no! Did you see a Doctor afterwards!? You are grown you know what could happen!"
"Let me tell this story my way...."
"Shit Girl! Do I need to fly over there!?"
"Come on now..anyhoo. The sex was awwwwwesoooome! I loved the feeling of their skin on me and in me. We fucked for hours and the more into it I seem, the more they dared to push the envelope. For hours, I was fucking each guy, letting them double penetrate me not just one in front and back but two of them vaginally. I had sperm on me and in me and I was loving every moment. The only time I got scared was when the phone rang and as a courtesy to me, they spoke only English. I heard the guy tell someone to come on over they had a wild one. I was too scared. A few moments later, I saw two more guys entering the room. They were other colleagues of theirs. I can't believe I am admitting this to you but one guy was a real freak and he often would lick me after someone came in me. "
"Daaaaamn girl!"
"The newer guys were not so patient. They immediately stripped and they were both so rock hard it seemed if you prick them their dicks would explode. They didn't waste anytime jumping on the bed with one immediately stuffing my mouth and fucking my face while the other one parted my legs with his knee and stuck his dick in. The one in my pussy came first. He rolled other panting hard and then the one in my mouth shifted his position so he could stick his dick in my pussy and after a few hard pumps he came hard and he growled as he did so.
You know I never got their names."
"Carole that is shameful but go ahead."
"We all passed out in the room. I managed to take a quick shower before finding a nice corner on the bed. There I passed out. By morning, I began the morning bathroom ritual. I was hungover and very groggy so I thought since they were still sleep, I would lay down for a few more moments. Before I fell off into lala land, I heard one guy get up and go to the bathroom. Upon his return, he just climbed on top of me, used his knee to part my legs and humped me while grunting until he came. Then he simply got off of me and laid back down. Then the next guy got up and repeated what the first guy did. This woke me up a bit and by the third guy, I just spread my legs as he approached me. I let all six guys have it one more time before calling it a day. I will admit, that being sober didn't help. I felt like a nasty cum bucket but at the same time, I felt damn good."
"Ok so that was two months ago Carole. What does that have to do with last night?"
"Come on you know me. You know that wasn't the last time it happened. After that night I began to have an enormous craving for cock! So the next weekend, I went out again but I went to a different bar. It had a less international crowd and I met a Swedish a guy to hook up with. Sex was ok with him and yes I made him wrap it up! I can't lie though, I didn't want him too. I wanted to feel that skin and the warmth of cum shooting into me. By next weekend, I went out Friday and Saturday night. Kelli before I knew it, I had become a nymphomaniac. Everyone should read 'Carole's guide to sliding into nymphomanianism' if you are trying to cure your body from a long dry spell!'"
"You stupid! So you out there just fucking anybody and everybody you can ....hmmm."
"Pretty much yes. What started as a one time hanging out at the bar has turned into now I go out on the weekends from Friday to Sunday and sometimes I meet one guy, two guys or several. I follow them to a hotel or their home and I fuck. And before you say something yes they wrap it up. When I am meeting them online I hook up with them during lunch or after work. I feel so out of control and the more I get it the more I want!"
"But from this past Thursday to Saturday, I think I over did it. I took a small vacation from work and decided to take one of the party boats to Latvia. You know the party boats are these short trip cruise ships. Naturally I went alone because I planned on fucking. I even turned down a chance to hang out with friends. Not surprising, I met a guy on the way to Latvia and I went to his room and hooked up with him. In the wee hours of the morning, I dressed and proceeded to do my walk of shame back to my room. Another guy who had been trying to talk to me obviously heard me as I was leaving this guy's room and stepped out of his room naked and stroking himself. I looked at him with disgust, rolled my eyes and walked past him. I can't believe what I did next. I turned around, and went into that guy's room and fucked him too. I pulled my clothes on and did the run of shame back to my room."
Kelli just expressed disappointment, "hmmm hmmm hmmm."
"I spent the night in Latvia. I found a club there where I partied and got invited to a sex party. All kinds of people were there. Young, older, gay, straight, you name it. I had a wild time just hooking up with multiple, random people, including a woman and a pre-op transsexual. I wanted to feel ashamed of myself but I couldn't. I was loving it. I was going out so much and getting laid that I stopped worrying about being single and alone."
"However on the trip back last night, I realized I had developed a serious problem and I need to stop and yes I need to be looked at. I met another group of guys. Initially I was only talking to like three guys. My pussy was salivating at the thought. I guess I was thinking about that first group of guys and how good they made it. I eagerly followed them back to their room prepared to get drunk and fuck. However before I knew it, three guys seemed like it grew to like thirty! Camera phones were out and they did not waste time stripping me, placing me on a palate in the middle of the floor and just immediately began being rough with me. The worst part about it was I never said stop. I kept craving cock and cum. That was more important than my well-being. That entire night, I allowed, God only knows how many men, to fuck me in my pussy and ass. Double vag fuck me. Double anal fuck me. Cum in my mouth, pussy, ass, tits and hair. They pumped me hard, stretched my body in all kinds of ways so they could get in deeper and pump harder which kind of hurt. They had me on the bottom, top, doggie style, bent over backwards, laid over the back of sofa, on the arm of the sofa. I couldn't even keep up with what face matched the cock that was in my pussy or ass at any given time. That foreign person was back. I knew what I was allowing was wrong but that foreign person who used my body and voice was encouraging them on, saying things like 'yeah fuck the shit out of that goddam pussy' and they were using my hands to grab their asses to make them pump me harder. They used my hands to reach out hungrily for cock while I sucked one after another trying to taste as much as I could. They fucked me until about fifteen minutes before the boat docked. I didn't even have time to clean myself and didn't realize how bad I hurt until I got up and dressed. I barely made it to my room to collect my things to exit the ship."
"Luckily I drove so I went directly to my car, got in and drove home. I was so soar I could barely get out the car and make my way to my apartment. I am sitting here with an ice pack on my cootchie. I can't lie I am ashamed but also satisfied with a desire to do it again."
"Well, I didn't expect to hear all that when I called you! Damn Carole, I didn't realize loneliness was getting to you like that but you have to stop this! This is insane!"
"I know, but I don't know if I can."
We continued our conversation and although my cootchie was soar, I rubbed it thinking about the next time it can feel cock inside it.
May 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 kind of surprised to find you at home!"
"Well I sort of over did it last night."
"Uh what the hell did you do last night."
Kelli is my best friend of 35 years now. We tell each other everything without hesitation but I am a bit ashamed of my behavior of the last two months and I have not confided to her about my latest hobby.
"Well...."
"Carole what did you do?" she said in her condescending, satire voice.
"Kelli, I am tired of being alone. You know better than anyone that I have been single now for about twelve years!"
"I know Carole but you have to have faith."
I love my friend but she is an adamant student of the bible. Thank God she is not preachy but sometimes she makes light of things. "Well, I do and I don't. I am tired of waiting for 'the one' especially when I just want to get laid."
"OK so you went out last night for a hook up. That's ok."
"Well..."
"Come on, you will feel better to talk about it."
"About two months ago, I was at home and bored. I was simply to through with just being home alone. I mean it is Spring now, the weather has been awesome and I just did not want to be home alone. I did call friends but no one was available. So, I decided to strike out on my own."
"I got a bit dolled up. Put on heels, applied makeup and wore a shorter than normal skirt and went into downtown to a bar. I thought I would sit at the bar, take a few drinks and hope there would be someone there to chat with. Most of the times, you find travelers at these bars. "
"I see, so you have been going out on the weekends and having random hookups? Carole that's not good."
"Well.....it's more to it than that."
"Alrighty then! Now you are frightening me!"
"The first night, there were four guys at the bar from out of town. I got into a conversation and after some time we were having such a great time that we moved from the bar to a more comfortable seating area and we just drank, laughed and talked. As it became very late, one of the guys invited me back to the hotel so we could continue hanging out. He said no funny business, they just enjoyed laughing and talking with me."
"Carole please tell me you didn't go to their room AND you didn't all for that line of bullshit."
"I can't do that and NO I am not stupid."
"Well please tell me you only hooked up with one of them."
"I can't do that either."
"Oh my God Carole! You didn''t."
"Look, don't judge me. You know that I am very happy for you and your husband but damn, I am tired of not only being alone shit I am tired of not getting laid. Do you know it has been seven years since I have been with a man!?"
"I know but you must have faith!"
"Well I said a big fuck you to faith that night and I followed those guys to the hotel room. They were actually cool guys and it wasn't like I headed out the door that evening and said 'hey why don't I be a big ol' cum bucket tonight.' I had not planned on meeting anyone, I just wanted to get out the house but when the opportunity presented itself, I sort of just......let it happen. I want to talk about it but I don't want you to judge me."
Kelli said, "Fuck that, I will listen but I am going to try and talk some sense into yo crazy ass!"
"Fine whateva! Well as I said, it started out a nice, relaxing evening with fun guys. Someone put on some music and that is when things got well, exciting. At first, I was taking turns dancing with each guy. It seemed, they really wanted to invest time testing the waters to see if I would be ok with what they obviously wanted to happen. I was nervous as hell but I wanted it. I can't lie my cootchie was burning so bad if you put your hand near it you would pull it back with third degree burns. I felt like my cootchie was just salivating at the thought of having dick in it after such a long time. I couldn't resist even if I want to. Jesus could have been there holding my hand and telling me to resist and I don't believe I could!"
"So we were dancing. All four guys surrounded me and was all trying to dance with me with them taking turns holding me while dancing. Dancing turned into grinding. They each took turns slow dancing with me and softly grinding their hips into mine. When they saw I allowed it, they started dry humping me. I could feel how hard they were through our clothes. They became bolder and walked me to the wall so they could dry hump me harder. Without really realizing it, I had lifted one leg and I was squeezing their ass as they kissed and dry humped me against the wall. After that, I am sure if I said no I would have either been screamed at by them from uncontrollable anger or they would have given in to their lustful nature and taken me! But Kelli, I wanted it so bad! I swear, I never did anything like this before in my life!"
"Uh did they have names? Did you know where they were from?"
"Yes. Their names were Can, Berkin, Argun and Fatih. They were business men from Turkey."
"Well thank God for small favors."
"Come on don't be a bitch! After how willing I seemed, they walked me over to the bed, laid me down and they all took turns kissing and dry humping me. I felt so.....impatient. I wanted it so bad. I just wanted them to tear my clothes off in one swift motion and just stuff me to the brim. I am sure they had the desire to do that but, they remained gentlemen."
"After the dry humping, they decided to begin going under my simple outfit. I just wore a simple, black, off the shoulder top with a short skirt. they had pulled up my skirt to reveal my spanx and one guy said 'Damn I hate these things! They are almost like modern day chastity belts. They pulled my spanx off and raised my skirt to my hips and pulled my top down so my nipples would peak out. They all circled me, each one doing something to me. Had I known this feeling before I might have always been a slut! I can't lie. One was passionately kissing me while one was sucking one breast, another one kissing and sucking my other breast and the fourth guy dry humping me except he now has his pants pulled down and I could feel his hardness almost breaking through the thin material of my panties. They continued this for some time and it seemed I did not recognize the person who was responding to such intensity."
"Oh I see, so now you had an out of body experience!" Kelly quipped.
"Smart ass, something like that haha. So I will continue. They began to strip away their clothes and gently pull mine away. Now that we were all nude, they returned to sucking my nipples, kissing me but now they had spread my legs and began licking me from one end to the other making sure they titillate all my sensitive areas from my clit to the bottom of my backdoor. As they continued to circle me, kissing was replaced by each guy sticking his cock into my mouth. I sucked each one while enjoying the foreplay. Before I knew it, my body spasmed as I exploded into a massive orgasm. A foreign voice was emanating from me. I couldn't believe the things I was uninhibitedly saying as normally as you know I am quite shy! As the orgasm subsided, one said 'now she is ready.'"
Kelli sarcastically said, "oh yes, I hear how shy you were."
"Anyhoo....you could not believe how awesome each guy was. Can was the first to penetrate me. I know, I know that I should have known better but I let me him without being wrapped up..."
"Carole no! Did you see a Doctor afterwards!? You are grown you know what could happen!"
"Let me tell this story my way...."
"Shit Girl! Do I need to fly over there!?"
"Come on now..anyhoo. The sex was awwwwwesoooome! I loved the feeling of their skin on me and in me. We fucked for hours and the more into it I seem, the more they dared to push the envelope. For hours, I was fucking each guy, letting them double penetrate me not just one in front and back but two of them vaginally. I had sperm on me and in me and I was loving every moment. The only time I got scared was when the phone rang and as a courtesy to me, they spoke only English. I heard the guy tell someone to come on over they had a wild one. I was too scared. A few moments later, I saw two more guys entering the room. They were other colleagues of theirs. I can't believe I am admitting this to you but one guy was a real freak and he often would lick me after someone came in me. "
"Daaaaamn girl!"
"The newer guys were not so patient. They immediately stripped and they were both so rock hard it seemed if you prick them their dicks would explode. They didn't waste anytime jumping on the bed with one immediately stuffing my mouth and fucking my face while the other one parted my legs with his knee and stuck his dick in. The one in my pussy came first. He rolled other panting hard and then the one in my mouth shifted his position so he could stick his dick in my pussy and after a few hard pumps he came hard and he growled as he did so.
You know I never got their names."
"Carole that is shameful but go ahead."
"We all passed out in the room. I managed to take a quick shower before finding a nice corner on the bed. There I passed out. By morning, I began the morning bathroom ritual. I was hungover and very groggy so I thought since they were still sleep, I would lay down for a few more moments. Before I fell off into lala land, I heard one guy get up and go to the bathroom. Upon his return, he just climbed on top of me, used his knee to part my legs and humped me while grunting until he came. Then he simply got off of me and laid back down. Then the next guy got up and repeated what the first guy did. This woke me up a bit and by the third guy, I just spread my legs as he approached me. I let all six guys have it one more time before calling it a day. I will admit, that being sober didn't help. I felt like a nasty cum bucket but at the same time, I felt damn good."
"Ok so that was two months ago Carole. What does that have to do with last night?"
"Come on you know me. You know that wasn't the last time it happened. After that night I began to have an enormous craving for cock! So the next weekend, I went out again but I went to a different bar. It had a less international crowd and I met a Swedish a guy to hook up with. Sex was ok with him and yes I made him wrap it up! I can't lie though, I didn't want him too. I wanted to feel that skin and the warmth of cum shooting into me. By next weekend, I went out Friday and Saturday night. Kelli before I knew it, I had become a nymphomaniac. Everyone should read 'Carole's guide to sliding into nymphomanianism' if you are trying to cure your body from a long dry spell!'"
"You stupid! So you out there just fucking anybody and everybody you can ....hmmm."
"Pretty much yes. What started as a one time hanging out at the bar has turned into now I go out on the weekends from Friday to Sunday and sometimes I meet one guy, two guys or several. I follow them to a hotel or their home and I fuck. And before you say something yes they wrap it up. When I am meeting them online I hook up with them during lunch or after work. I feel so out of control and the more I get it the more I want!"
"But from this past Thursday to Saturday, I think I over did it. I took a small vacation from work and decided to take one of the party boats to Latvia. You know the party boats are these short trip cruise ships. Naturally I went alone because I planned on fucking. I even turned down a chance to hang out with friends. Not surprising, I met a guy on the way to Latvia and I went to his room and hooked up with him. In the wee hours of the morning, I dressed and proceeded to do my walk of shame back to my room. Another guy who had been trying to talk to me obviously heard me as I was leaving this guy's room and stepped out of his room naked and stroking himself. I looked at him with disgust, rolled my eyes and walked past him. I can't believe what I did next. I turned around, and went into that guy's room and fucked him too. I pulled my clothes on and did the run of shame back to my room."
Kelli just expressed disappointment, "hmmm hmmm hmmm."
"I spent the night in Latvia. I found a club there where I partied and got invited to a sex party. All kinds of people were there. Young, older, gay, straight, you name it. I had a wild time just hooking up with multiple, random people, including a woman and a pre-op transsexual. I wanted to feel ashamed of myself but I couldn't. I was loving it. I was going out so much and getting laid that I stopped worrying about being single and alone."
"However on the trip back last night, I realized I had developed a serious problem and I need to stop and yes I need to be looked at. I met another group of guys. Initially I was only talking to like three guys. My pussy was salivating at the thought. I guess I was thinking about that first group of guys and how good they made it. I eagerly followed them back to their room prepared to get drunk and fuck. However before I knew it, three guys seemed like it grew to like thirty! Camera phones were out and they did not waste time stripping me, placing me on a palate in the middle of the floor and just immediately began being rough with me. The worst part about it was I never said stop. I kept craving cock and cum. That was more important than my well-being. That entire night, I allowed, God only knows how many men, to fuck me in my pussy and ass. Double vag fuck me. Double anal fuck me. Cum in my mouth, pussy, ass, tits and hair. They pumped me hard, stretched my body in all kinds of ways so they could get in deeper and pump harder which kind of hurt. They had me on the bottom, top, doggie style, bent over backwards, laid over the back of sofa, on the arm of the sofa. I couldn't even keep up with what face matched the cock that was in my pussy or ass at any given time. That foreign person was back. I knew what I was allowing was wrong but that foreign person who used my body and voice was encouraging them on, saying things like 'yeah fuck the shit out of that goddam pussy' and they were using my hands to grab their asses to make them pump me harder. They used my hands to reach out hungrily for cock while I sucked one after another trying to taste as much as I could. They fucked me until about fifteen minutes before the boat docked. I didn't even have time to clean myself and didn't realize how bad I hurt until I got up and dressed. I barely made it to my room to collect my things to exit the ship."
"Luckily I drove so I went directly to my car, got in and drove home. I was so soar I could barely get out the car and make my way to my apartment. I am sitting here with an ice pack on my cootchie. I can't lie I am ashamed but also satisfied with a desire to do it again."
"Well, I didn't expect to hear all that when I called you! Damn Carole, I didn't realize loneliness was getting to you like that but you have to stop this! This is insane!"
"I know, but I don't know if I can."
We continued our conversation and although my cootchie was soar, I rubbed it thinking about the next time it can feel cock inside it.
Emely
- 20.01.2023
- 20
- 0
