Freaky Confessions By Convicted Sex Addicts, Perverts and Kinks

By Martin Mason

Three horn-raising stories with a unique twist – lurid confessions as revealed by convicted sex addicts to their therapist. These guys are serial sex freaks; ruled by their perverted urges and  unable to control their addiction for illegal, risky or weird sexual practises no matter what the consequences may be.

Out of control and fully prepared to risk reputation, career and even freedom to get balls deep inside a bit of fresh flesh; determined to push the boundaries further and further in order to have the ultimate satisfactions they crave for - Looking for something offbeat, freaky and kinky? You just found it – Scroll down and enjoy now!

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Martin Mason
• Release date: May 28, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393076797

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Age and Consent Disclaimer:

All characters contained in this work are aged 18 or over and all sexual activity was entered into of the participants own free will: Role play and Fantasy.

Three lurid confessions from sex addicts to their therapist. These guys are serial sex freaks; ruled by their perverted urges, unable to control their addiction for illegal, risky or weird sexual shit no matter what the consequences may be.

Case No 63: Group Sex

Taken from the therapist’s official transcribed notes for this following case:

Case Number 63: A young man recently left college was caught with a group of males having sex in public. His case history shows that he has been obsessing over the desire to expose himself for years and has recent cases of approaching strangers in public places and making obscene suggestions.

I have always been a bit wild, a free thinker, but it wasn’t until the reality show craze started on TV that I began to really see things in a new light. It all started with a show called ‘Survivor’ where they threw a bunch of people together with nothing but the basics to live off. They would be put into different tribes and every week they would give someone immunity after a challenge and the losing tribe would have to vote someone off the island. Well, I may have taken all that a little too far, but how far is too far these days Doc? Client No 63 stated.

Well, I would say that you have to know where to draw the line and where not to cross it. Unfortunately for you, you crossed that line and that resulted in you being here with me, I replied.

"Well, I still don’t see what I did was wrong, maybe a little naughty, but not that wrong," He said.

"But it was wrong, that’s why you are here, so why don’t you continue what you were saying before I interrupted you."

"Well, I was a lonely kid and I started to use my father’s video camera to get attention at school. This was before the phone cameras came out. I was the only one in school who had a video camera and so decided to open a club for like-minded individuals. I would allow the members to take the camera for a day and then come back the next day and share what they had filmed with the rest of us. It was all pretty tame stuff at first; you know, videos of birds in the distance, nature stuff, weather storms, animals in the forest and stuff like that. Pretty boring and not very interesting after a while, so I decided to step it up a notch and told them to bring me back a video that would be more interesting, risky, you know what I mean? We all had to agree that whatever we brought in would only be shared amongst us in the club and no one else. Thank fuck social media hadn’t started by then, because we could’ve got a lot of people in trouble; deep shit, and no doubt about it.

One kid, I’ll call her Shelly, brought in a video of her brother self-pleasuring himself, jerking off, looking at a porno magazine while he was doing it; I swear it’s true. How she filmed him is a mystery without him catching her. The angle of the camera showed just the back of him and none of the good stuff that he was playing with but you could still tell exactly what he was doing; it was a real laugh, beat the hell out of looking at images of the moon, or rabbits in a field. Then there was another kid who brought in a video of his mother and another man out on the back lawn one summer’s afternoon; this guy wasn’t her husband and they weren’t exactly doing the gardening either. Unfortunately, he didn't quite record the guy’s face, so there was no way we could see who exactly it was. It gave us all a big laugh when we joked that it could've been any of our fathers. It was getting exciting and scary at the same time. This was real life sex, like peeping Tom stuff, and it was addictive.

In one meeting, after school in the classroom with all the lights switched off a guy named Scott came up and played a video that he had brought in to show us. At first nothing happened, but as the video started to play it became clear that there were two men on a bed together. The camera was a little shadowy and dark, but you could definitely make out two guys; you could see them rubbing up against each other. The sound on the video was a little muffled, but you heard one guy say some bullshit like he fancied the other one but never could admit it in case he sounded like a faggot. Then the other guy said something back and then they laid into each other. You couldn't see their faces very well but the rest of what they were doing could be seen.

I was getting turned on seeing this going on and couldn’t wait to see what happened next. The bigger of the two started to run his hand down the other guy’s body until he had him firmly in his grasp. I heard him say put it in your mouth and that’s how I got my first look at a man taking dick meat into his mouth. It was having a real big effect on the guy, being blown like that and as he shot his lot he roared out loud enough for everyone in the classroom