Nymphomaniac Phone Sex

MILA 844-332-2639 EXT. 220

I have discovered that I am a nymphomaniac. For those of you that don’t know, a nymphomaniac is someone who has an excessive desire for sex and sexual activity. Well, I don’t just desire it, I am OBSESSED with it. It all started when I decided not to have sex for a while. Don’t ask me why I just wanted to try it. Well, that month was hell for me. I tried masturbating, I even did it excessively, but after a while it just got boring. Even when I used my BBC dildo it just wasn’t the same, I needed to be penetrated repeatedly by a real cock. I set up us this date with a guy I had been talking to for a little bit. I knew he was perfect because he looked like the kind of guy who could force me down and make me take anything he desired. After our date, he took me back to his place and we started talking about random things that ended up leading to sex talk

I told him that I was looking for someone who could fulfill all of my sexual desires. Someone who wasn’t afraid to smack me around, choke me, pin me beneath him and take me like a helpless animal. I could see that his cock was getting harder as I kept speaking so I knew this a good sign. What I did not expect though was for him to grab my face and start kissing me passionately. I was surprised that he wasn’t taken back by my wants but I immediately returned the passion by hungrily kissing him back. He picked me up and spread my legs by putting them on his shoulders. I was so turned on by this point, my pussy was throbbing, getting moist with my fluids. I wanted him to take me and I wanted him to take me right then and there. When we finally got to the good part, I felt his cock push inside me. He had to go slow since I was so tight. But feeling his cock go all the way inside me, stretching me, gave me a feeling that I will never forget.

It’s like all of the stress, anger, and hopelessness that I was feeling before vanished and nothing mattered except this intense feeling of pleasure. It hurt a little since I hadn’t had sex in a while, but the pain only turned me on even more. I don’t think I’ve ever screamed that much during sex but when he finally came I felt strange. For a little bit, I felt euphoric. Like I was very light and calm with not a care in a world. But then I wanted to fuck again, and again, and again. My pussy was sore and I was even ******** a bit, but that didn’t matter. I wanted more and I was going to get it. Poor guy, I wore him out that night but I couldn’t stop. Even now as I’m writing this my pussy is getting wet and starting to ache. I need cock and I need it now.  

Mila

844-332-2639 ext. 220

Mila

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