Descent into Nymphomania

By Charlie B.

Carly is a rich, uncontrollable brat. She might be a teenager but her promiscuity seems to know no bounds. She finally oversteps the mark when she takes up with her Stepmothers lover and its discovered. Now she must visit a psychoanalyst for evaluation and counselling, but Carly isn’t going down without a fight.
The visits turn into a duel of sorts; Carly doing her best to shock or mislead her analyst in any way she can, whilst her sexual behaviour reaches into new areas in retaliation against her parents. No one is safe from her wanton designs.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Charlie B.
• Release date: Sep 13, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370632688

Charlie B.

Well my name is Charlie B but you already know that. I live in the UK, Bromley, Kent, any GR peeps close by, friend me by all means. I write hot steamy stories. Why, well because if it turns me on I hope it will do the same for you, guy or girl!For those of you that might be interested my web site address is www.dollhouse-books.com. all of my books are individually listed there along with synopsis and other interesting articles. you can also sign up to my new releases newsletter and receive a free short storyCommecial finished, please read on!I write a lot, a book a month sometimes even more and I like to do something different every time. Sometimes the sexy scenes are part of the story and other times the story is the vehicle for the sex scenes but one thing is always present in my stories, Sex!Most of my stories feature women as the lead characters, I liker strong women, women who know what they want and go get it. They want men who can satisfy them in every way, who can excite and give then totally fulfilling sex. Women today have found their freedom, they want books that excite and arouse, they want a hot read that will give them a thrill and why not.Ah, but I hear you guys saying , ‘what about us?Well I know what guys like, after all I am one. Fresh young women, cheerleaders, raunchy college girls that are naughty rather than nice. Older women that bend the rules, blur the lines because they are hell bent on satisfaction and they will do their devious best to get it. In actual fact, although there’s a possible division in what I write, I think men and women will enjoy most of my books as many sit in the middle road.

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DESCENT INTO NYPHOMANIA

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CHARLIE B

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CHAPTER 1. THE ICE QUEEN

Look, it wasn’t my damn fault. The guy walked into my room with a hard-on sticking out from his groin. How the hell was I going to ignore that?

The woman stares at me without answering. I know her game. She wants me to say more. Damned psycho-therapists are all the same. Say nothing, do nothing, just make notes or smile nicely while they try to get into your head. Well if she wants into my head she’d better be ready for some damn shocks, because I ain’t holding back nothing.

So he was mom’s guy, her fancy man or whatever, but she didn’t own him, right? Besides, I give better head than her. I been doing it longer. I can fucking make a guy come in seconds if I want, or I can tease him for ages till he’s begging me to get him off. I’m a fucking expert at blowing dick.

This haughty bitch just keeps giving me that stare. That riles me up loads but I don’t care. See, she can’t tell anyone about anything I say. She’s bound by that oath thingy. I can lie or tell the truth. It don’t matter which, it’s all a fucking game ain’t it? Me against her, and my mom is paying the bill. More fool her.

Her fancy man? she asks raising an eyebrow.

Yeah, one of them anyhow. Damn hypocrite. She thinks I’m sex crazy, that’s why I’m here ain’t it? Thinks I can’t control my sexual urges, so now I’m a mental case, right?

Do you think that?

Fuck no. Now where was I? Ok, so the guy walks in half naked, his hard-on, fucking dick is pointing right at me and I’d been doing myself at the very time he walked in, so I was horny. I was getting there, but wasn’t quite; ya know what I’m saying? So I’m wet and my snatch is on fire for this dickheads dick. Do you think I’m going to turn the man away? Fuck, no I wasn’t?

But he was twice your age you said, and also seeing your mother at the time. Do you think it was ethically correct to,….well take up with him?

Ethics? What the fuck do they have to do with it? Ask him that. He wanted me, and I wanted his dick. Ethics don’t come into it any.

So what happened?

Ha, here it is. The question she’s been waiting to ask. The dirty bitch wants to hear it all in detail. She’ll probably get off when she plays it back on her recorder thingy later on. This is where she gets her panties wet. I pause for a moment, grin and settle back on the sofa.

Hmmm, well, he was standing there with this silly grin on his face; just had on a black singlet with his big cock jerking all around before him as he settles down onto my bed. I kinda blinked my eyes open and stretched out; the covers slipping down some so he got a good look at my tits through my baby doll nighty. It’s see through and my nipples were real hard. Like I said, I’d been diddling my coochie some, so I was excited already and it sure showed.

I cross my legs; the memory is kinda doing things to me down there. I wonder if she’s getting horny too.

Where’s Mom? I ask him as he spreads his feet a little and juts out his hips at me and somehow jerks his naked fucking without touching it at all. It’s up super-hard, morning glory hard; big and throbbing like the blazes and he makes sure I get a real good look at every inch of it, the dirty fucker. So yeah I stare at the thing, my hand back on my excited twat under the cover, rubbing up a frenzy as he answers.

Still asleep, he replies. She drunk to much last night.

So go fuck her anyway. She won’t care, I replied though it certainly wasn’t what I wanted right then, but I thought I should put up a little resistance.

Nope, I ain’t into necrophilia. But I know a girl who’ll really appreciate a dick like mine right now.

You do huh?

I surely do. She’s one horny little Miss hotpants and can’t ever get enough cock. She’s real sexy and has the cutest looks and a smile that sends a guy crazy and she gives a pretty wild blowjob too.

Now say what you will; when a guy gives out those kinda compliments while your stoking up your fire and brimstone down below with your fingers, you kinda melt inside right? Especially when he’s running his fucking hand all over his hard, upright pole while looking at your body like he’s the big bad wolf sizing up nasty lil’ Red whose lusty smile says, gimme that fucking dick now you teasing bastard.

Now I have neglected to mention it to this woman, but this guy is some hunk. Put together real well; all his muscles where they should be and pretty good looking too in that sharp sorta way though he thinks a little too much of himself. Normally I prefer the rugged look, but fuck, he was there and up, …yeah well up, for fucking me and I really wanted it so bad by now, so why not, huh?"

She don’t answer me again. Miss Jemima Rathstone just sits there waiting for more of my slutty verbalisation from behind her big black-rimmed glasses. Bet she just wears those to look all studious. Bet she don’t wear them when she’s getting a good licking from her dyke girlfriend. She has to be a lessie, right? Well maybe not if she gets off on guy stories. Who fucking knows?

Oh yeah, but maybe I ain’t in the mood for your dick Ralph, I teased him. Maybe I just wanna get back to sleep.

"Yeah, and cows can’t fly, he growls yanking the covers away, and I’m caught with two fingers deep in my wet snatch, caught good and proper by this horny no good, big dicked dirty fucker with his rearing hard-on. What could I say?

You horny little slut. I knew it. Get those damn fingers out of there. I’m gonna eat your sweet pussy real good then I’ll give you the fucking ride of your life on this fucking cock. Fuck, you’re totally drooling for it down there.

So he grabs my legs and throws them wide; ogles my smooth pink twat all shiny with my juices, and before I can react he’s got his mouth right on my snatch and he’s sucking and licking at it like crazy. That was the end of my protests. My thighs clasped tight around his head and he grasped hold of them with both hands and then got his fucking tongue way up into my horny appreciative cunt. Boy was he giving it to me. That fucker knew I couldn’t resist that.

How did he know Carly?

How do you think? This wasn’t the first time. I’d fucked him loads before then.

You had sex with him? Most would put it the other way around. It sounds like you were the instigator then?

Of course I was. If I need some hard cock, I go get it. I don’t especially care who with, my needs are greatest.

"Oh, so how long before