Ever since I was 18 and discovered the joys of sex, I’ve been somewhat of a nympho. Well, more of a closet nympho, I guess, as even those closest to me have little idea of how truly insatiable I am. Needless to say, I learned early on that if I don’t have a man handy, a rubber cock could do wonders for a woman’s libido. Over the years I’ve established quite...
I'm not sure if this will work but, after an interesting email conversation with someone on here who had read my stories, I had an idea to try a self-referential series of emails based on exploring the potential development of those emails further. All names are obviously changed and only some of the content is true... Would love to hear your feedback on w...
Janice, a story about a wife, mother, nympho I met Janice in my freshman year of college. We had a few courses together, so we had some talking points to get to know each other better. Janice was beautiful with a soft smile that just someway brightened up the day. Her hair was an auburn color, which she wore down to the tops of her shoulders. She often wore...
I already thought Anna was a nympho. I don't remember a single time in which I touched her cunt and it wasn't wet. She and I had sex at least twice a day -- once in the morning, once or twice in the evening and sometimes in the middle of the night or when I was home for lunch. And on weekends, sometimes we spent a whole day or even the whole weekend inside,...
Chapter 1: At Heartbreak Notes to Readers: More than three people might be an orgy, so at the end of chapter 1 is a list of the main characters to keep this orgy friendly. Also, this story included background for a series. The section titled "Introducing Cindy the Nympho" may hold the most appeal to some readers. - Waiting At Heartbreak September 2015,...
"What in particular is so special about this timeline that warrants an extended visit?" Science Guild candidate Athena inquired, speaking with a polite but insistent tone to a glowing crystal that hovered in the dim light of the circular chamber, shining like a multi-faceted blue sun. "That in part is what you must discover while you're there." The voices r...
The first thing I felt was a gentle breeze drifting in through the window. Still half asleep, I knew I was naked under the sheet and so was the girl sleeping next to me, one arm across her body resting on my chest. I cracked an eye against the bright sunlight streaming into the bedroom and glanced over at the clock. It was already past noon. I sighed, closin...
After I'd spent time in Illinois and lost my virginity to the nympho next door whose Air Force hubby was in Germany, I went back home and renewed my acquaintance with an old girlfriend, Pam. Her parents and mine, I honestly believe, had ideas that she and I would end up married. Even though we liked each other a lot and had great times together, we really di...
She shuddered visibly, but not from cold. Sitting at the small desk in the hotel room, I looked up from my laptop, smiling as I heard my newlywed wife's stagger-like exhalation. Her eyes closed, her lips parted, her hair disheveled, her sex producing an intoxicating aroma which filled the small room, she lay on her stomach, clutching the bedspread, gasping...
As for me, I puttered around the house, managed my investments, read, exercised and noted in wonder how Boh McAlistair-Park, M.S/Ph.D. professor of mathematics could, the instant she was in the carport at home, transform into utterly nude, tiny (4' 9") Boh, a Korean-Asian hottie-nympho-slut wife. Given my new problems with adult-onset diabetes, she simply s...