Sex Addiction (2/2)

A girl is put into involuntary psychotherapy because she is suspected of being a sex addict. Who will give up at the end of the therapy? Part 2/2.

Thea interrupted Eva’s story. Her imagination filled with extremely vivid pictures of girls fucking at ten without any restrictions…

“Our time is up,” she sighed. “See you next week.”

“See you!” Eva walked to the exit. Were there white drops on her legs or was it just Thea’s imagination? Eva turned to her on the threshold. “You look great, and you are a nice person, by the way. I would love to fuck you!”

She giggled and walked away, leaving Thea suddenly blushing with excitement.

Thea caressed the carpet with her toes. Then she stood up resolutely, picked up her shoes and walked home barefoot.

At home, she opened the wardrobe and critically examined the clothes. All too austere, too formal. She dove into the old clothes section and pulled out the shortest top and skirt she could find from her college days.

“Eva is never using underwear,” she thought, then undressed, put on her old clothes and went to the mirror. She had been thinner in college, so the top and skirt fit her tightly, hiding absolutely nothing.

Still too long… Thea confidently grabbed a pair of scissors and in a few tries achieved the desired result. Like Eva’s, her skirt now barely covered her pussy, and the top ended just below her hard nipples, dangerously suggesting that her C-size tits might fall out with any sharp movement.

She looked at herself in the full-length mirror, from her messy hair to her dirty toes (she had not washed her feet after walking home barefoot). She… she was attracted to this daring, almost naked young woman!

So Thea sat down on the carpet in front of the mirror, spread her legs wide (her skirt slid up her waist like a wide belt and her tits finally fell out of her top), took her biggest vibrator, set it to maximum power and fucked her mind out. She had never had so many orgasms in a row, but she imagined Eva (her mind pictured the girl naked) and she just could not get enough.

Thea fell asleep on the carpet, right there, with the discharged vibrator in her hand.

***

Thea locked the therapy room door behind Eva. The girl raised her eyebrow and grinned when she saw Thea’s dirty bare feet. Then her eyes widened in surprise as Thea took off her blouse and long skirt, leaving her in the super-short Eva-style outfit.

Eva laughed and lifted both feet to the chair, exposing her reddened slit between her legs. Thea blushed and repeated the movement. They looked at each other, admiring, smiling – one of them shyly, the other provocatively.

“I’m only doing this to get a closer contact to the girl…” Thea thought. “Well, who am I kidding, really? I like being almost naked and I like that she sees me like that…”

“Well…” Thea sat cross-legged in the chair. “Let’s continue your story. So you were transferred to a slightly worse school…”

“Yep,” Eva nodded. “It was almost an hour’s walk to one side, and the neighborhood was dangerous – that is, dangerous if you were afraid of being raped. I wasn’t. So I cut my clothes shorter…”

***

By the time I was almost eleven, I was wearing tops and skirts that barely covered my nipples and clit. I always walked barefoot and didn’t care about the stares, whistles, comments, touches and even outright groping. And I got whistled at, touched, groped and everything! The locals quickly learned that this little girl did not cry or call the police, but laughed and willingly spread her legs for everyone instead.

I got intimate with many older boys there, about twenty to twenty-five, and some older men. You know what’s the worst thing about pedos? They are fucking rare, that’s what! You have to walk around almost naked for weeks in a bad neighborhood before any of them have the courage to approach you! Ugh! So much for the horrible image created by the mass media.

Finally, I met Serge, and he was worth waiting for! First of all, he was handsome – tall, athletic, dark-haired. Second, he was smart – he had studied philosophy, but had been fired from half a dozen universities for fucking his students, mostly the girls. When he saw me for the first time, he immediately got a hard-on and walked right up to me. I threw myself right on top of his neck, and he fucked me in the nearest side street. Finally I had someone with such a big dick!

He was the first one I started staying with. He contacted my parents, impressed them and they let me. Ooohhh! He was tireless, he fucked me three to five times a night, in the pussy, ass, mouth, everywhere. And soon he started to bring his friends. So I learned for the first time what a real gangbang is – the one where they take turns on you for hours until you literally pass out in a puddle of their cum, screaming with rapture, and then limp the next day. We had nights like that at least once a week, sometimes twice.

Serge and his friends even filmed our group fucks – I was eleven and they released them anyway, just labeled them “18+”, nobody really checked. Now you can find my childish moans on several porn sites, ha-ha!

I was very lucky to catch the beginning of my periods. With such intense fucking, I could get pregnant right away without noticing it. But I told mom in time and she arranged for me to see the gynecologist – he just shook his head the whole time, listening to my stories and checking my pussy, ha-ha, but I was perfectly healthy and well developed, so he prescribed the pills. I’m still on them, I haven’t decided yet if I want to get sterilized right now or have a baby or two first and then get sterilized.

The local girls were mad at me because I had stolen their boyfriends. Sometimes they chased me and beat me when I couldn’t run away – and then they got beaten by their boyfriends for me, ha-ha! But finally I managed to explain to them that all a girl has to do for complete success is to get naked, spread her jegs and open her pussy to anyone who wants to fuck her, and things got better. We are still friends with some of them…

***

“Ohhh…” Thea emerged from the story. The spicy details made her horny and wet as hell, her pussy was literally dripping – and this time Eva saw it clearly. She grinned and winked at Thea.

“One more question…” Thea made her notes. “Are you on drugs?”

“With a lifestyle like that, you’d expect that, wouldn’t you?” Eva nodded. “Nope. Of course I have tried almost everything – alcohol, cigarettes, weed, ecstasy… Nope. Not my kind of poison. I want my head to be sharp and clear, to experience all the fine details of sex.”

Thea blushed again. Eva chuckled.

“Maybe you should try some weed, Thea. You seem to be in need of some relaxation in order to get a really good fuck.” She stood up. “May I give you a hug before I go?”

“Why, of course…”

Eva’s hug was not just light and friendly. They really entwined themselves in a tight embrace, with only a few strips of fabric between them. Then they began to kiss.

It took considerable effort for Thea to pull away from Eva. They were both flushed and hot, their lips red and swollen, their eyes blurred with lust.

“I want you…” Eva whispered. “I dream about taking you out… About fucking you all night long…”

“Such things are strictly forbidden between psychotherapists and their clients…” Thea whispered back.

“I know… But I still dream…”

And Eva left.

Thea almost forgot to put on her formal clothes before going home.

On her way home, Thea could not help but notice the signs of sex shops and strip clubs. They were always there, but somehow she only started to see them now. And she couldn’t forget Eva’s invitation – come to my place, we’ll fuck all night long…

At home she browsed through the sex club sites, diving into detailed descriptions of what’s allowed where, photos, videos… And she masturbated all the time until she was completely exhausted.

***

The next time they met, Thea looked straight at Eva.

“You won,” she said. “I can’t think of anything else but sex with you. You changed me in just a few sessions… How do you do that…”

“Woo-hoo! I told you, I told you!” Eva laughed, then calmed down a bit. “I almost regret that we stop my story at this point. We’ve just reached my twelfth year, you know, I’ve got a lot more to tell!” And she laughed again.

“Maybe you’ll tell me all those stories later,” Thea approached Eva and took her hand. So beautiful, so warm, so strong, so comforting hand… Eva squeezed Thea’s hand back and smiled, looking into her eyes.

“I will write the official report that you are perfectly normal and do not need any corrective therapy. And I really believe that,” Thea said. “And… would you like to go out with me tonight? To the Naughty Loft maybe?”

“Phew!” Eva grimaced. “Those are cheap knock-offs, too stiff and proper! I’ll show you the really hot place tonight…”

***

“She’s perfectly normal,” Thea handed the papers to the office administrator, trying to sound calm and unsuspicious. “Eccentric and hypersexual, of course, but all within the norm, considering her age and upbringing. And she’s an artist, don’t forget, which adds to the explicit demonstrativeness. But that’s okay. She’s totally aware and responsible.”

“Okay…” The administrator flipped through the report, yawned in boredom, and signed it. “If you say so. Thank you for your work. Your next client is due tomorrow, I think…”

“Thank you. Set it for the afternoon, I might have some work to finish in the morning.”

***

“Wow!” Thea exclaimed. “This place is wild!”

It was evening. Eva arrived at her apartment right on time – and dragged Thea straight here. It turned out to be an underground swingers club on the outskirts of town. No sign at all, you had to know the exact place to get there. The place was dimly lit, with lots of alcoves and larger rooms, with soft, sensual music… with lots of naked people wandering around, kissing, hugging, teasing each other, having sex right in front of everyone…

“Get naked,” Eva instructed. “All clothes are strictly forbidden here. Also, are you on your pills?” Thea nodded. “Good. Because there are no condoms either. Nothing to spoil the excitement!”

They shoved their clothes into the locker – there wasn’t much to take off anyway – and walked into the main hall. The crowd cheered when they saw Eva, obviously she was well known and popular here.

“Hiii honey!”

“Cool!”

“Join us, babe!”

“Who’s with you? Is she your new crush?”

“Can we try her on?..”

Thea blushed and froze, overwhelmed by the sheer number of naked bodies around her. Eva took her hand and led her through the crowd to the center, smiling encouragingly.

“Hello everyone!” she laughed. “Yes, she’s mine, but let’s give her a proper introduction first!”

The crowd erupted with enthusiastic shouts.

“Introduction?..” Thea almost whimpered.

“Don’t worry. It’s a common thing to meet all newcomers here. You’ll love it, trust me. And…” Eva kissed her passionately, “I’ll be with you the whole time.”

People came closer, men and women. Thea was fondled, caressed, kissed, tickled all over… They pushed her onto a large bed… Thea looked around in panic, but Eva was really at her side, smiling broadly.

“Just relax, my love,” she whispered. “And take everything.”

And the first man gently parted Thea’s legs and thrust inside, while another woman began kissing Thea’s clit…

And so Thea experienced sex in all its glory – group, mixed, unlimited, unbridled. She was kissed, licked, caressed, sucked, fucked all over, in all holes, many times, men and women changed places constantly, Eva was beside her all the time, fucked just as intensely, kissing Thea when their mouths were free. This went on and on and on. Thea’s throat became sore from the screams and deep throats.

Finally they were alone, covered in sprem, and breathing heavily. Thea had never felt so good, never in her life.

Eva rolled over to her. “Remember I told you how girls are better than boys?” she whispered. “We can go for hours…”

And they turned to each other in the 69 pose, sucking and licking and fingering, squeezing the maximum orgasms out of each other. Eva won, of course, and Thea was the first to pass out from pleasure overload.

***

They awoke early in the morning. The club was closing for the day, the last guests were dressing and leaving. Eva hugged Thea tenderly and asked:

“How are you feeling?”

“Wonderful…” Thea answered sincerely. “Best fuck ever. I still feel all the men and women on me and inside me…

Eva giggled. “I told you, it’s the best thing in our lives!”

Thea kissed her. “Thank you, Eva. Thank you for opening me up to this world. It has been so good. I don’t want to lose you…”

“Of course you won’t!” Eva looked at her in surprise. “You know me, I never give up on my lovers! I always want more!”

“So… until the next evening?”

They exchanged contacts, put on their strips of cloth and went out into the street, kissing and laughing.

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