Can Nymphomaniacs Have Multiple Orgasms

 

 

Hi…My name is Sooz and I am a NymphomaniacYup, that’s right, I am a bona fide sex craving, never ending thinking of, and NEEDING sex as often as I can get it.

OK…I KNOW what you’re thinking, “SERIOUSLY?” It’s true, I CRAVE sex all the time. As soon as I wake up I NEED to have sex. Throughout the day I have to sneak away and cut out some time for masturbation, OTHERWISE, I would go out of my mind.

Now, just so you don’t get the wrong idea, I am NOT a hoe, I prefer the term sexually active woman who will screw anything with pants or a skirt. I also have no LIMITS to what I will do during sex. I LOVE all types. Like many folks, I can also be a little kinky, but that knowledge is only known to my closest friends.

I have been asked several times if I can have multiple orgasms, the answer is YES!!! ThereThe more the merrier. Usually during sex I can have up to 6-8 orgasms. Now, you would THINK this is great, rightBzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!! If the truth be told, I would MUCH rather just be a normal Human being with average sexual feelings. OK guysI hear you out there saying “WHAT?”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yup, sorry, but it really IS a burden needing sex all the time. So many men and womenSo LITTLE timeHehehehe…

I only write this because people keep asking me about this all the time. One day, through enough therapy, I hope I can be “fixed”At any rate, I thank you all for letting me open up and just spill my guts. I DO feel better now….Kisses to all…

Until Later…

A Nympho’s Diary

 
As I stood naked looking into the mirror, I reflected on just what I was. Just what didI see? Did I merely see a naked woman admiring her body, NO, I saw a little girl CRYING out for her mothers love and affection. Was it not here where it really all began?

The more I looked, the more I saw the hatered for myself, the feelings of inadequity, and the burning within my flesh for whoever would satisfy my need.I have struggled with these feelings My entire life, wondering if it was how I was wired, or if by some remote chance my mother was the root of my Nymphomania.

You see, I AM a card carring Nymphomaniac. Driven by a sex drive that will NOT unleash the bonds of it’s demands. I NEED sex, like others need water. I CRAVE the release as those who would seek to obtain the interaction of love.

To what end this has effected my life you may ask, I shall only answer by saying that for those that believe I am “lucky” to have this type of sex drive, I say that I have been condemned to Hell.

While it is true that I crave sex, night and day, I will also say that it is extreemly difficult to have any kind of actual relationship based on this behavior. I am a freak, a freak of Nature who craves a desire SO powerful that it is difficult to determine where LUST starts and LOVE Begins.

A roller coaster ride is the ONLY way I could describe it. I have been with Hundreds of partners, yet, once satisfied, my emotional desire for that person drops. Have I ever BEEN in love, my answer would be to say yes, BUT, with the caveat of saying I couldn’t really tell you for sure.

I live my life of Hell on a day to day basis, ALWAYS searching for love, someone who will LOVE me for who I am. There in lies is the problem, no one really understands my wants, my NEEDS, or my desires. Couple that with someone who gets drunk every night and the plot thickens.

Let me just say this as honestly as I can, I WANT to LOVE, I REQUIRE it. I just never know who loves me for myself, OR, for the sexual pleasure they receive on a contunious basis because of my desire.

It appears that I am on my own here as therapy has simply NOT helped. I am who I am, and I guess that I must LIVE with this demon who drives my life in constant need of Sex.

Until Later…

Wicked Wednesday—My First Threesome—

 

No One Under 18 Admitted—Sexually Explicit—

I still remember my first threesome as if it was yesterday. It was a Friday, I had just finished work and I was ready for some release. I hadn’t had any REAL action in a couple of weeks and every fiber of my being was just aching for some touch.

It was party time, I took out the bottle of Vodka I had in my drawer and poured myself a strong one. I had already made up my mind that tonight I was going to get laid.

Once back at my place, I showered, changed, and put on my sexiest Mini with a nice sexy thong and bra to match. A nice blouse with three buttons undone insured that my ensemble was complete for maximum sex appeal.

Hell, I was young, the night was young, and my body was ready. I poured another drink and patiently waited for the cab to take me to my favorite watering hole.

It was kind of slow when I arrived so I just went to the bar, ordered a Vodka and Cranberry and surveyed the place looking for eligible sex partners. There were a couple of boys playing pool so I took my drink, and headed for the table.

Placing my money on the table, I asked if I could have the next game with the winner. Each of them, trying to be unobtrusive, checked out my wares and I knew that the trap I set was working.

They were brothers, just in town for the weekend to visit relatives, and were out for a little fun. I introduced myself, smiled coyly, and picked up a pool stick. I played with the stick having my hand go up and down the cue like I was stroking a cock.

The one brother, Tom, smiled wickedly and I shot him back the same wicked smile. I had already decided that tonight, Tom would be caught in my web like the spider catches the fly.

Both brothers kept buying me drinks and watched intently as I bent over to make some of the shots. We talked, drank some more, and I was beginning to feel NO pain. Like a whore in heat, I brushed against them and let Tom give me a little love tap as I got up to go to the ladies room.

When I got back, Tom leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Would you like to have a threesome with my brother and I.” Those words were like butter to my ears. Drunkenly, I smiled and said…”Sure.” They called a cab and off we went.

Brother Paul was the shy one, but that changed when I unzipped his fly and started feeling his member. Tom sat there and watched as Paul started feeling my titties and fingering me. I could feel my wetness flow the more he touched my HOT Pussy.

I was in need, HE was in need, it didn’t take long for us BOTH to cum right there in the cab. We arrived at their hotel and I couldn’t WAIT for the fun to continue.

Clothes started flying everywhere, Tom pulled off my thong while Paul was sucking on my titties…I was DRUNK and HOT…I asked them if they would like to have me as a sandwich. Eagerly they agreed. I took some lubricant that I carry in my purse and had Tom lube my ass till you could have put a baseball bat up there.

Paul, lubed my twat and then we layed on the bed. Paul, kissing me, took his hard 8” dick and eased it into my wanting pussy. Tom, on my other side, took HIS cock and slowly put it in my ass. OMG…I was in fucking Heaven…In and out they stroked as I layed there feeling the pain, but also the immense pleasure.

I must have cum 5 or 6 times that night as the boys played me like a fine tuned instrument. These boys had DONE this before…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…I woke up the next morning, gave the boys my sincere thanks after I got them both off, and made my way back to my place.

The first experience you NEVER forget. I was alone once again, but, I was one satisfied and happy lady…

:To Be Continued:

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wicked Wednesday–Sex, Suds, and Sooz–

Nymphomania is something I have had to deal with all my life. The clinical term I’ve heard for it is hyper=sexual disorder. For years I thought I was merely cursed with a higher than average sex drive that made me want to screw ANYTHING that moved.

I also learned early on that I was sexually interested in both men AND women. Funny….Heterosexuality is actually HARD for me to understand as is same sex for strictly Lesbianism or Homosexuality in men. I just assumed that EVERYBODY was like ME until I found out that *I* was the odd ball out.

Drinking beer, and lots of it, helped me come to grips with what my sexuality was. Drunk, I didn’t CARE if I was ridiculed or called a slut. I KNEW what I was, The alcohol just helped to mask the pain.

I NEED sex, I CRAVE it… My body is ALWAYS in a constant state of Horniness. Pick a day that you felt like you could go to a bar, take the first man or woman you see and F**K them all night long. If you can imagine that, That’s how I am 24/7.

Now, am I a drunken slut, YES…I am…Just don’t judge me. I am also a nice person who is creative and loves people…NOT THAT WAY….I KNOW that’s what you were thinking. Being a Nympho also has it’s setbacks though too. For example, it’s hard to carry on a relationship with someone that knows you wanna f**k anything that has two legs. You see, the problem is, almost everyone I’ve met can NOT keep up with my sexual needs. SERIOUSLY… I can’t blame THEM ‘cause it’s ME that has the want or NEED I should say.

I NEED to have my genitals touched, Usually, I TRY and be good and just masturbate myself 6-8 times a day. IT’S TRUE. Sometimes when I can no longer stand it, I’ll put on a mini with a fine see through blouse and wear either a sexy black or red laced bra. I have the panties or thong to match of course.

Attracting men is a snap. Being attractive, I never have a problem with them buying me a drink or ten. When the time is right, I will go to the ladies room. Usually, by this time I am already wet and a little drunk, I make sure my panties are wet by feeling my twat while my panties are still on.

Then, I take off my panties, put them in my purse or clutch bag and HAND them discreetly to the man that’s buying me the drinks. Works EVERY time. Once he gets my wet panties, within an hour we are back to my place doing the horizontal mambo…To be continued next Wednesday…

A Little Bit About Sooz

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“Hi, my name is Erin Susan (Irish surname), and I’m a NYMPHOMANIAC DRUNK.” I never did like the term alcoholic because THEN people would THINK you attend MEETINGS, which I DON’T!!! I just wanted to tell you a little about myself because, well, people USUALLY LIKE that kinda stuff, PLUS…I’m DRUNK!!! YUUUUUUUUUUP..That’s right, it’s only 8:00 AM and I am ALREADY hammered. I got up at 6:00 this AM, had a hangover so I thought I would just take a hair of the dog and just out drink my headache. Guess what? It WORKED…YEA!!!!!! Only problem is…NOW, I’m drunk again, YIKES!!! Hey…It’s GOTTA be 5 O ‘Clock SOMEWHERE right???

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I’m ALSO a HOT, (SIZZLING), card carrying NYMPHOMANIAC. I AM!!! Ask my Psychotherapist if you don’t believe me. Although, SHE refers to my “condition” as “HYPER SEXUAL TENDENCIES” PAAALLLLLEEEEESSSSSEEEE!!!! I LOVE to FUCK (SHHHHHHHHHHHH), I am ALSO Bi-Sexual so it’s MUCH easier to get a date. I sooooo wanna be”NORMAL” but I think THAT ship has sailed a LONG time ago.

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In truth, I LOVE to drink, AND, I love to have SEX. I could have sex 24/7 and NEVER tire of it. Now, I KNOW what you’re thinking, “Sooz, you are makin’ ALL this up”…NOPE!!! I’m NOT, PINKIE SWEAR!!! Ever since I came into puberty, I have ALWAYS known 2 things. One, I love both Men AND women, and two, I LOVE SEX!!!

Yes, I KNOW it’s not “NORMAL’ but, that’s the way it is. I have tried pills, relaxation techniques, and even TOYED with ELECTRO SHOCK therapy, (Until I sobered up), but ALL to no avail. I FEEL like I NEED sex ALL the time. My Vajay Ja keeps egging me on saying,” SHE looks Cute Sooz, why don’t you DO her”, OR… “Hey Sooz, HE is SEXY…I’ll bet HE could “KNOCK YOUR PANTY HOSE OFF”. The MIND just won’t let me alone. Talk, talk, talk is ALL it ever does. Meanwhile, I just keep getting hotter and hotter until I have a STRING of one night drunken stands, OR I have to PLEASURE MYSELF with Mr. Dildo and COMPANY!!!

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As for the drinking, it all started as a bet with my 13 year old girlfriend. The bet was to open my mother’s liquor cabinet, get some booze, and SEE who could get DRUNK the fastest. I WON!!! I ALSO had my FIRST DRUNKEN love making experience that day AND also my first HANGOVER the next. Yes I’ve tried AA, there are just TOO many freakin’ steps to take. Four or FIVE OK, 12…You’ve gotta be FUCKIN’ KIDDING me! I would get through 3, get bored, and go out and get DRUNK!!!

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Just so you don’t think I am a TOTAL loser, let me just say that I have 2 degrees, a BS in Business, and an MS in Marketing. I currently run my own Advertising and Marketing firm and I do VERY well. The PROBLEM is, I am STILL single. Yes I do very well and the money is good, BUT, I also want to have a steady guy or partner I can commit myself to. OK, Now I KNOW I am TOTALLY wasted because I see here that I am TOTALLY rambling!!! Hehehe.

OMG!!! Is it HOT in here or is it just my Pussy? I can see this is a good time to stop and do a little “SOUL” searching. OK, you caught me, I just wanna get my DILDO out and go to bed. Thanks for listening folks and I will talk with you soon.LOVE YOU ALL…LITERALLY!!!. Hehehehehe.

Until Later…