Sneak Peek

In fact that’s a lie, I think from a much younger age I used to rub myself against things to ease the itch between my thighs. But it was at eighteen when I lost my virginity to my high school sweetheart, that the beast was unleashed.  I would skip classes just to fuck and fuck all day. Poor guy couldn’t keep up with me. He ended up breaking things off because he couldn’t really satisfy my hunger and he was always afraid I would cheat. His reaction terrified me, made me hate myself, but even that didn’t cool my ardor.

I was afraid of being found out. Afraid of the finger pointing and the name-calling, so I did everything I could do distract myself. I had guys interested in me; there were always guys.  But I was afraid of being let down again, of having to move from one partner to the next. You see that’s where my problem comes in. I never wanted to be a slut. Outside of these urges I’m a normal healthy young woman, but when I get that burn I can think of nothing else but fucking. I was so very confused, there was no one to talk to, nowhere to turn. What little I found on the Internet seemed to say go for it, but how could I? It would destroy so much. Not just myself but my family’s standing in the little town where we lived. I couldn’t risk it.

I had to lock myself away in my room plenty of times and fuck myself with anything handy. Until I got every toy I could find to satisfy my itch. I kept Duracell and Eveready in business I’m sure as I burned through batteries at an alarming rate. Still it was never enough. I was racing against time. Now at twenty-one it all came to a head a few months ago. My parents stepped in when I was about to lose my shit. I had to tell them before I did something stupid. When I started having fantasies of going to bars and picking up strange men to fuck me until my pussy was no longer thirsty that’s when I knew I needed help. Mom and dad found me the doc. Now I’m not sure that this was such a good idea. Dr. Macalister is in his early thirties I think, with waves of jet-black hair. But on his right temple is the sexiest patch of silver grey hair you’ve ever seen on a man. 

And his eyes, he has the most intense blue green eyes. A color I’ve never seen anywhere except behind his hot as fuck glasses that instead of making him look nerdy like the boys at school, only made him seem dashingly intelligent. I just wanted to fuck him into the ether. My pussy is so hot as I lie on his couch. It’s been doing that a lot in the last few weeks since I’ve been coming to see him, but today is the worst. “Chelsea…Chels, what’re you doing?”

63 thoughts on “Sneak Peek

  1. Oh this seems like its going to be great!! I can’t wait to read all of the books you put sneak peeks for!!

  2. I’m looking forward to this and any more you might have for us so thank you

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