NOTE: NYMPHOMANIAC Means a Woman/girl/Lady, who has sex or wants to have sex very often or always, that is addicted to sex…
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We all like sex, that sweaty feeling of unguarded passion running through your brain, the way our heart beats faster, the unimaginable sensation we feel when we are about to feel when we cum, its like flashes of heaven and the addiction is what keeps us coming back for more.
My name is floxy, the word “nymph” never meant anything to me as a child, i grew up noticing i like the rush of water from the bathtub how it makes my vagina feel, i loved that feeling so much that i would wait for everyone in the house to bath so that i can spend real quality time in the bathroom and enjoy my “special time”.
My Inchoate nymphomaniac lifestyle really started when i was 11 years old, i would watch my elder brothers porn book, i would steal it from under his bedcovers and admire those huge dicks and loved the way the models would keep their moaning faces, the glossy magazine became my new addiction, i would stir at it most times and wonder away in thoughts, i knew i needed to experience that, i couldn’t find someone to help me and disvirgin me, every boy i knew then either sees me as a child or the guy himself is a child like me too, i scouted for so long but no willing dick was available until chris came my way…
Chris our family driver, a tall fair guy, he was the one saddled with the responsibilty of taking me to school and also taking me home when its school over, i imagine how the size of his dick was, i imagined and wished that his size was as huge those dick i saw on the glossy magazine, i would watch his dangle in his boxers anytime he pulls his trouser to wash dads car, so i decided to find a way to make him disvirgin me..
On this fateful day it was raining heavily after school hours as he came to pick me from school, we drove towards the major road and got stuck in traffic, the air condition from car was so strong that the air from the vent was blowing straight to my vagina because i sat in the front sit with him, and that cool air made my pant so cold and i couldn’t control myself, so i turned and watched him as his head was on the stirring while he slept off, i was afraid but i had this inner pressure that was compelling to do what my instincts was telling me, so i stretched my hand and reach for his trouser as i began to caress his loin region, hoping i would have a feel his dick, i couldn’t feel anything so i decided to press a little bit harder and that was when he jumped up from his slumber, turned towards me with his heavy eyes and said,
Chris: Floxy you don dey mad abi? see dis small girl oh! wetin you dey do? dis world don spoil finish.
I was clothed with shame, i kept my face down and hoped the long journey hope would come to an fast, but the way chris began to associate with me after that day began to give me hope that he might change his mind, he would always spank my bum-bum and smile and say.
Chris: Floxy you don dey grow up, before you know you go begin do yanga for men!
I would smile and shake my tiny waist as i walked past him, he decided to make my nympho circle complete on this day he picked me from school, i noticed he wasn’t taking the normal route home and i enquired to know why and he smiled as his right hand went straight to my thighs
Chris: i wan carry you go place you and me go relax, abi you no want am?
He knew i wanted it badly and couldn’t reject such offer, we swerved and parked under a mango tree in a ver lonely road, as he lowered my seat and it turned into a mini bed and i smiled as our eyes caught with each other, and he began to caress my thighs, this time his hands were firm and soft, he began to undress me as he caressed me, took off my pinafore and my pants as he began to fondle with my peanut sized boobs and play with my vagina, as his fingers wanted to enter my vagina, i screamed and pushed his hands away..
Chris: So this girl you be virgin sef, then fuck come dey hungry you like this, no be me go spoil you, dress make we dey comot from here.
I couldn’t believe i would not get to taste a feel of how being fucked feels like, so i begged chris and pleaded that he disvirgins me, but he remained adamant that he would not try such, out of anger, i opened my bag, brought out my pen and disvirgined myself, as the tip of the pen tore my hymen apart and ripples of blood began to flow. ..
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