Prolog"
The concupiscent is a hypersexual, they are characterized by exhibiting unusual or excessive concern with or indulgence in sexual activity. A hypersexual person is vigorously passionate and possessed of a strong desire for sex and is driven to act out their passions whenever the opportunity presents itself. A hypersexual is also known to create an opportunity for sex if none exists.
This is a fictionalized account of a woman born with hypersexuality who chose to not be given drugs to quell her appetite for sex because she could not abide the side effects of drugs not meant for the condition anyway. Her parents have an open marriage which lent itself to her education. We pick up her life at the not-so-tender age of eighteen after she graduates high school.
The Concupiscent
Laura, a local whore in her own right, is married to John, my stepdad and they live an open sexual lifestyle. Laura named her daughter Lizzie, (named after Lizzie Lape, an Ohio madam, and operator of multiple bordellos, during the late 1880s, and early 1900s.) She had decided on a different name but Laura would later tell John that she seemed compelled to name her Lizzie.
By the time she graduated high school Lizzie had accumulated a vast amount of sexual knowledge but still had some way to go. As a teenager doctors had wanted to put Lizzie on mood-altering medications but Lizzie's parents wouldn't hear of it. Lizzie was taught to control her hypersexuality and not let it control her.
She had become comfortable with who she is and now looked forward to going to college to earn a doctorate in physical therapy.
Lizzie had a small scholarship but still needed money for books and living so she looked for part-time work. And found it at a department store in a shopping mall. She encountered quite a few guys there and hooked up with quite a few even just to give them a blow job, her favorite activity. Lizzie was about 5' 7" tall and about 140 pounds and sported perky C-cup tits. She is also very cute and has a sexy mannerism about her that attracts men easily.
One of Lizzies' first jobs in the store was as the fitting room attendant. And on her first day, a guy suggested that she come in and tell him how he looked in the new pants he tried on. She went in and sat down and looked at him in the pants he tried on.
"They look good." Lizzie acknowledged, "I especially like the bulge here." She said as she reached out to caress his cock through his denims.
The man unzipped the pants and took them off showing his bare cock to her. She took it in her mouth and began sucking him off and softly sucking his balls. Lizzie was good and soon had the man blowing his load in her mouth. She smacked her lips as she tasted his cum.
"Mmmm, thank you, your cum tastes good!" She told him as he got dressed.
"I'd like to hook up again soon." He told her.
"I'd like that too, let's trade numbers."
"I also have some friends who I know would enjoy you. Do you mind if I tell them about you?"
"I don't mind at all, please do tell them."
"My name is James and I will see you again." And so he did.
I took advantage of the fitting rooms whenever I could but I had better luck at the malls or parks. I rarely wore panties and loved short skater skirts, especially on windy days. I also liked older men because they were so excited to have a younger woman serve them. I was often accused of being demure, even coquettish which attracted a variety of men. I was also a prolific flirt which made it easy to attract men for sex.
My favorite places to go were video stores' arcades where I would sit on a chair and make myself comfortable and suck cock for a couple of hours. I loved the feel of a man's warm, hard cock in my mouth, the musky scent and the sexual taste of him mixed with his sweet precum. I loved making men cum in my mouth, tasting it, hearing their orgasmic sounds, and feeling their cock spasms. I also very much enjoyed swallowing cum.
A week after I sucked James off in the fitting room another man came in early to try on some pants.
"James said you enjoy helping men try on new pants."
The man was black but Lizzie didn't care she showed him back to the last booth and followed him in. The man took his pants off and had no shorts but did have a half hard-on. I reached out for him and plunged my mouth down over his cock feeling it swell quickly in my mouth. His pre-cum seemed to flow out copiously and I enjoyed it a lot, applying it to my lips as I alternately sucked his balls. It wasn't long before he filled my mouth with delicious cum and I sucked out every last drop.
"James is right, you have a sick mouth and throat." He said. "How did you learn to do that thing with your throat, that was crazy hot?"
"Oh, it's just something I picked up along the way," I said licking the last of his cum off my lips.
"Ok," he said leaving, I hope we can hook up again.
"Me too," Lizzie said as he left.
Lizzie's parents had sex parties a couple of times a month and Lizzie enjoyed sucking and fucking as many men as possible and played with some of the women too. She particularly liked sitting on the bed watching her mom suck and fuck some guy and when he came in her mouth she would share his cum with Lizzie. That was always so hot. Lizzie also brought some men home now and then who at one time or another also fucked her mom.
One Saturday while sitting on a park bench in a short skirt with no panties I scanned the park for a likely victim to seduce. I saw the tall black man right away, about six feet tall and quite buff. He was wearing a white T-shirt and white pants very tight and thin. I could see the outline of his impressive cock right away and instinctively opened my legs a little more. He eyed me as he began to walk by but then stopped dead in his tracks.
He stared right at the gap in my legs as I stared at the outline of his cock in his pants. He walked over and sat next to me.
"Let me guess," he began. "Wash day tomorrow and no clean panties right"
"Oh I have clean panties but I rarely wear any. It doesn't look like you wear any either, your bulge is so defined."
"Do you like it?"
"Oh yes, it looks wonderful."
"Would you like to come to my place? We can have a little party, maybe invite some friends."
"That sounds like fun, I like parties."
The man got up and held out his hand,
"My name is Rod, what's yours?"
"I'm Lizzie."
"Hi Liz, let's go and have a party."
"Not Liz, Lizzie. Let's go." I said taking his hand.
Our talk seemed sexually charged as we walked and Rod was quite interested in my parent's lifestyle. His apartment was modern and sparsely decorated compared to my parent's place and it was pretty clean too. Rod wasted no time kissing me and that quickly turned into full-on making out while his hand went under my skirt and found the promised land.
"Your pussy is nice and smooth, I like that."
