Cum Sluts Anonymous
Chapter 5

Copyright© 2007 by Just Plain Bob

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Fighting an addiction.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Cheating   Gang Bang   Oral Sex   Cream Pie   Slow  

My heart went out to her as I saw her make her way to the front of the room. She just looked so young and fragile. She was nervous too, but that was to be expected. We were all of us nervous when we made the same trip; Lord knows it's not an easy thing to get up in front of a group like ours and confess your weakness even though we were going to be the most sympathetic audience she would ever find. If she could be helped we were most definitely the ones who could help her.

Sadly though, not everyone who needs or even wants help is strong enough. A lot of them backslide, but quite a few keep coming back and trying again. Some of them even make it, but it's not easy - God knows it's not easy. I hope we can help her because if I ever saw anyone who looks so desperately in need of help it is her. She bravely faced us and there was a quavering in her voice when she said, "My name is Lisa and I am a cum hungry slut" and then she faltered, almost like she had forgotten why she was here. She took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I am a cum slut and I have allowed my addiction to destroy my life. It has cost me my family, my marriage and I'm here to try and save what little I have left - my sanity."

She looked out at us and I hoped she could see the sympathy and concern on our faces and could draw strength from us. She had to get through this as the first step on her road to recovery; she had to purge herself by admitting to herself that she did indeed have a problem.

"My parents and siblings no longer speak to me because of my addiction; it has also cost me my husband and two children and I don't even know how it started - suddenly it was just there. I never thought I was different from other girls of my age. I was curious about sex and I eventually gave in to my boyfriend when I was eighteen and I liked it. I liked it a lot, but I didn't become a sex crazy slut. I really did like sucking his cock though and we had sex on the average of twice a week until I went off to college.

"I went through my first year of college without even dating; not because of class load or study time, but because I just didn't find anyone I liked well enough to go out with. Does that sound like someone who would end up with the problem I have? My second and third years were different. I dated lots of guys and even slept with several of them, but they were not serious relationships - satisfying, but not serious.

I met Jody, the man I would eventually marry, toward the end of my third year and it was love at first sight. We became inseparable and for the first time in my life I began to crave sex, especially oral sex. Jody loved oral sex and I loved giving it to him, mostly because I wanted to give him pleasure, but also because I loved his taste. His sperm tasted like the nectar of the gods to me. For six months I was the happiest girl at school and then one day we had an argument over something so unimportant that I can't even remember it now and we broke up. That Saturday I saw him going into a movie with another girl and I got mad. Apart only two days and already dating someone else, well two can play that game I thought. The next boy that asked me out I said yes to and before the date was over I had sucked his cock and then fucked him. He tasted different than Jody and even though he wanted to keep seeing me I said no because I didn't want any more permanent relationships.

I started playing the field and if a boy dated me he got his dick sucked and then I fucked him. The word went out that if you could get Lisa to say yes to a date you were almost certain to get laid. I stopped at a campus phone booth to make a call one day and I saw it written on the wall of the booth - for a good time call Lisa and it gave my phone number. I went home for Christmas vacation and a few of the guys I had gone to school with asked me out and every one of them got laid and got their cocks sucked.

It wasn't because I loved sucking cock that they all scored, it was because I had become fascinated with the different flavors of their cum. No two boys ever tasted alike to me and I got to the point where I would look at a guy and try to imagine what he would taste like. From there it went to my actually trying to seduce the husbands and boyfriends of girls that I knew just to suck their cocks and see how they tasted.

Back at school for spring term Jody knocked on my door one night and after a long talk we were back together again, but after three weeks of being back together I got to missing my "taste tests" and I started seeing other guys on the side. I really didn't care if I fucked them or not as long as I got to suck their dicks and see what they tasted like. Oh, I got fucked a lot and that led to the next step on my road to ruin. Jody always commented on how wet I was when we made love and I got the wicked and depraved idea of seeing how he might like the taste of me with some one else's cum in me. Would he even notice? I decided to try it one time and if he questioned the taste I'd say that something I ate must have temporarily altered my body chemistry. So one afternoon I had a quickie on the back seat of a guys car and an hour later I went sixty-nine with Jody. He didn't say a word, but it seemed to me that he ate me with more passion than he usually did. After that, every time I fucked another guy I made sure that it was late enough in the day that the guys cum would still be fresh when Jody and I made love.

And that was another odd thing - I fucked other guys, but with Jody I was always making love. I'll never understand why I did that to Jody because I loved him, I really did. I sat down one night in my last year of school and counted up how many guys I'd been with since the time that Jody and I had broken up - one hundred and seventy-seven, and I'm sure I missed a couple. How Jody never managed to find out about me I'll never know. I guess maybe I thought he knew and liked it, at least up to the point when I found out he didn't, but that comes later."

 
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