Stories about sex turned me into this sex hungry addict!

Stories about sex weren’t as easy to come by like they used to be when I was younger. My first introduction to reading dirty erotica was when I find my fathers Play Boy magazines. I was so damn nosey I would go through my parent’s bedroom when they were out for the day. See what kind of fun things I could find.

They had this huge wall cabinet with a mirror in the center that you could open with a key that they kept on the top of it. One day I got my hands on the key and opened up the secret cubby. There were two neat piles of magazines. One with pictures of naked women and one stack of naked men. Awe how cute, mom and dad had his and her’s dirty mags.

Grabbing one of my dad’s mags I locked up the mirror and ran back to my room to read stories about sex.

They had everything in these books from innocent stories to some pretty raunchy ones. I saw ads for cheap phone sex all the way to the most innocent model advertising for strapon phone sex. All the pages from front to back were dripping with sex.

That was the pivotal moment I became addicted to anything about sex. Once I grew into my body I could use it to get what I wanted. I just had to find guys to try out all the things I learned over the years. My pussy was hungry to be touched and licked.

I lost my virginity fairly young. Once that cherry was popped I went on my mission to experience it all. I’ve been with more men than I care to say out loud, even the women I’ve played with wrack up a pretty decent number. Guys ask me all the time if I really do have as much sex as I say. The answer is a huge loud YES! I’ll never marry or have kids. Would only get in the way of my fevered addiction!

Read about how much I loved college girls when I didn’t have a man handy to fuck!

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