Some say I am out of control and others say I am addicted to sex but I say I am just a women having fun. Life is so short to argue with narrow minded people who find the name calling powerful.

My psychiatrist and I spent many a session talking about sex addiction and he came to the conclusion I was not one of those people. I am just a person that enjoys a good time like the next person does. If I like someone I just meet for the first time then I may decide to have sex with the guy, normal right?

Ok, a typical date for me will go as follows so you tell me. I anticipate going out later on that day. I take a long bubble bath to make sure I am as soft as possible. I lay there fantasizing about whatever and then it just happens. The touch of my arm or my leg may or may not trigger off masturbation but usually it is most certain to happen. Yes I bring myself to orgasm and yes I think this is normal.

Now i lay out my clothes I would want to wear which is still normal right? Now it is time. The guy will pick me up in an hour so I get ready. The thing is I love the feel of nylons on my legs. Rolling them up then feeling them really turns me on. Now no self respecting girl wants to head out on a first date horny as a dog in heat, so I lie in the bed touching my now wet pussy with one hand and the stockings with the other. Sometimes I would even wrap my fingers up in the nylon and that sends me through the roof. Holding my lips open and softly touching my clitoris with the nylon. Small circles run around it and over it as I start having small orgasms. I open one eye and se that I now only have forty minutes to be ready so I really go to town and finish the job.

Now with a brand new pair on stockings, black pumps, white silk blouse with the ruffles opened just enough to be sexy but not enough to be a slut, and my hot black tight dress I am ready for him.

He beeps and I run out to the car and step inside. He takes me to see a movie then dinner. He is not that bad looking and a bit older then I am but that’s ok after all it is only a date. The movie was romantic and we held hands. The kissing scenes were nice and made me feel like kissing him so I looked at him until he turned his head then gave him a fast thank you kiss on his lips. He thanked me back with his opened mouth and a very creative tongue.

At dinner we had a few appetizers along with some drinks. I flirted with him and he flirted back. When we got in his car we talked for a while then he took me home. I think this was the perfect way to end a perfect date. Now having told you that, I defy you to think any less of me then norm.

Reality would have it another way then what I thought of the date. In fact when he drove me home we sat in the car and I was less then sober. He asked me about my turn on’s and turn offs and I was open about them. I like touching myself for the guy I like and soft leather on my body. I love feeling turned on and touching men. I love reading erotic material and looking at porn. Now it was his turn. In his own words he says “I love a woman that knows her limitations and steps over them. I love a woman that is sensual as well as sexual, I love a woman that isn’t afraid to unleash her sexual powers and premise. I love a woman that takes what she needs and isn’t afraid to be in charge.” Then he turns to me and adds “I love a woman that sees a hard cock and takes it in her hand and pleases me till no end. I turned away and said “Well, I am not a slut by no means.” The man says “You are no slut but a sexual woman that needs a hard cock right at this very moment.” I turned back looking into his eyes and he says “Go ahead, touch it if not only once. I started going for it then shied away but then went for it. I rubbed it once then twice then was really into it. I unzipped his pants and pulled then down and saw his monster. I went down on it right away smiling as he told me I was doing fine. The deeper I sucked the bigger it grew. My tongue felt every vein this guy had. He pulled my head off of his cock and pulled my pants down and told me to get in the back of his SUV.

I laid in the back spread waiting. I loved the first moment a guys cock enters me. The pop it makes and his cock contouring to my pussy is a big turn on for me. He was slow and steady and with each insertion my sexual desires were turning more like sexual hunger. The more and deeper he went the more I wanted from him.

Now hitting it hard his cock was in full swing. His balls hitting my ass and his kisses on my neck was going to make me cum quickly. He said in a shaky voice “I am going to cum.” I said ‘me too. “Oh shit, Oh god, yes, yes, yes. I was Cumming many times over as his hot fiery hose hit my wet stomach with more cum. I squeezed his balls to make sure every drop was out of there then rubbed it with my hand and tasted it for myself. He got dressed and said “I have work in the morning so...” I got dressed and thanked him for a great evening and left.


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