Her addiction was cock

Her Addiction was cock-

She was raised in an average large city suburb in a large family. It was a middle class upbringing with not much to do. She resorted to reading, playing with dolls and developing a vivid imagination. She had a few friends and was sometimes forced by her mother to do athletics she hated, but she preferred time alone. She loved to watch her mother in the kitchen and enjoyed helping her as she grew up. In fact the kitchen became a very special place for her. A lot of her sexual romantic fantasies involved the kitchen. She attributed it to the feelings and textures the kitchen evoked. The sensual pleasure of eating. The warmth of the oven on cold winter days. The smells and The sink with warm water and suds, the domesticity of how it was the womans job to serve and nurture everyone. This feeling of feminine nurturing appealed to her from an early age. She was NO feminist. At least not an out spoken one. When she needed to stand her ground it was simple. She just stood her ground.

Puberty came very early for her. She remembers starting to masturbate at an early age and feeling very special about being able to provide herself that pleasure on a regular basis. In fact she loved the whole process. Closing her eyes, being alone feeling hot and bothered and conjuring up an imaginary scenario to use for her orgasm. She became very adept at it. The slick wet feel of her vagina, the swelling of her lips and nipples was very exciting to her. She didn't remember when cock made its appearance on the scene, just that it was a very powerful visual to her. The sight of a mans hard pulsating cock made her wild. Just the thought of pleasing it to release had always been one of her biggest turn ons. In fact as time went on she loved it so much her female mind went as far as to admit she worshiped it for the physical and mental stimulation it provided her. And the feeling of pure femininity that working its release would be. Of course these thoughts she kept to herself. Knowing she was different then most women her age, whom she regularly heard actually go so far as to complain about men, domination and sex.

She had even evolved into a cock connoisseur in her mind. She had seen enough porn to determine that she liked or preferred a prick about 6 or more inches, with a large bulbous perfectly shaped head. That site turned her on the most. Just wanting to feel the soft flesh on her mouth and lips. Most of the few real life cocks she had seen were pretty lame compared to her gold standard. Either too short with little heads, crooked like a banana or too large to accommodate her mouth and rose hole. Yes, she did enjoy getting anal on different occasions as it provided her a different orgasm.

She grew up to be an intelligent, classy, romantic, tough College educated woman who earned enough in her career to live on her own. She was a free spirit that loved men, but most importantly she loved the intoxicating feeling of femininity she derived from certain men in certain situations. With her busy schedule she had few opportunities to "Play the field" but she had achieved a few sexual experiences and determined that the thing that sexually turned her on THE MOST, was giving head and gulping down the mans nut butter that she happened to be working on. She had experienced how blown away they got as she just matter of factly swallowed their jism with absolutely no compunction at all. It was Not even discussed. She knew it was a huge topic with women and men for that matter. "Spit or swallow" and she actually laughed about any woman that would spit. It seemed so simple to her logical mind.

She tried to analyze why it felt so erotic and feminine to her. First was the thought of climatically pleasuring the man, and then she loved the earthy musk scent she experienced. Mostly it was the worship aspect which accentuated her femininity. It was powerful and tremendously turned her on. So much so that her sexual preference had uniquely evolved into a pattern that if she was dating a guy. She just wanted to blow him and didn't even care about sex. She had experienced that most guys were not very good pleasing women in bed and having such a vivid imagination she could always take her cock sucking memories home to bed with her and adeptly please herself. She left most men bewildered with her sexual behavior. None ever complained as she did such a masterful job at fellatio none were ever left longing. A few nice guys did ask her if they could reciprocate, but even then it wasn't equal to the pleasure she could bring herself alone and in the privacy of her candle and incense enhanced bedroom.

As she was about to hit thirty five. She looked back on her life and had the sudden and powerful realization that her sex life had basically become nothing more than a cock sucking addiction. She painfully had to admit to herself that she honesty now had literally become addicted to sucking cock. Up until this point she didn't understand why she had ignored the addiction. It suddenly become painfully obvious her routine had become going to bars on weekends, easily meeting men going to her car and sucking cock. Then going home and pleasuring herself. No steady beau had ever entered her life yet. It was extremely easy for her to attract men into her addiction. She was stunning in all ways. Sexy and smart and vivacious.

What was troubling to her and probably the catalyst for her concern. She literally had started thinking about giving head all day everyday. If a day went by that didn't include a hard throbbing spewing cock and soft set of balls and a man moaning or even screaming In some cases, she became depressed. Within the past month her addiction had become so extreme that she was looking at men in traffic and when one would look over at her she would smile and immediately do the blow job gesture with her hand to mouth and tongue in cheek choreography. It had literally worked twice. Both marks ended up in her car furiously shoving their cocks down her throat to a happy ending. She just gulped them and said thanks. Never considering any danger. She had also been contemplating a new plan of going to the produce section of the grocery store and alternating between the banana and cucumber section. Waiting and attracting marks and then taking them to her car.

Out of concern she googled "cock sucking addiction" to no avail. "Why me, how did this happen?" she lamented. Searching every addiction page. She read up on "Sex addiction" and found no resolve to her cock sucking dilemma. To exacerbate things she had even recently been furiously practicing with a 12 inch pliable dildo to remove her gag reflex and quickly discovered she could accomplish in half the time her cock pleasuring addiction. Instead of it taking 10 or so minutes of foreplay, ball play, stroking, gagging and ultimately winning her prize. Now, a couple strokes of the phallic and deep down her throat where she would encourage the deep thrusts of the men. Much to their demonstrative pleasure.

Because of her new talent a recent experience really turned her on. She came across a monster cock, it had to be at least 10 inches long and six inches around. It was under an underpass with other cars streaming by. Her mark couldn't get over fast enough. In the past she would have just stroked him and massaged his head to completion. But this time she just easily took the snake down her throat as the owner furiously pumped away. She would never forget his response and the huge load she received from him. He even offered to pay her on a regular basis. She refused repeat request. But her addiction had now reached a new level. She needed, wanted it twice a day. Morning and evening. Followed by a huge self induced orgasm at night.

Her routine was to visit the produce section and look for which section had men clients looking at Bananas or cucumbers. She had choreographed her pitch in her head. IN The banana section it would be to stand next to the mark and say. "I don't know about you, but I wish banana's were straight. It is just me"? and then take it from there. She would be wearing a tight blouse with a lot of cleavage. As for the cucumber section. Pretty much the same thing. Standing next to a mark she would begin to rub a cucumber and just...hummmmmmmmm, and say, I like this one how bout you?". Once she started this routine it wasn't long before she was scoring twice a day everyday. She was truly amazed at how many men just went along with her devious ploy to get their dicks in her mouth. She had noticed an increase in energy and well being, plus her skin was soft as ever. She researched semen and discovered it did have beneficial properties and calculated that she had swallowed a gallon by now. The flavor was insignificant to her. It was the power of it all. The mens reactions The way in made her feel as a woman. It was as intoxicating as a drug.

One day She started seeing a handsome older gentlemen she thought was watching her on a regular basis. Then, one day he walked up smiled and introduced himself and handed her a card. She looked at the card. Richard Cummings, pHD. Sexologist. She just smiled and said. "Ok, how can I help you Doc?". "Well actually this is all new to me also". I have recently started a program for a specific sex addiction and wanted to broach the subject with you to see if you might be interested. I know this is out of the ordinary but I have been studying a new field that is growing in our culture and has no available classes for its addiction. "You may or may not be familiar, but let me ask you. We call it fellatio addiction". She just looked at him and stared and then started to tear up. "Are you ok maam"? By the way what is your name?". "Doc my name is Flora and if im honest you are actually a life saver right now, as I had no idea who I could turn to". "Nice to meet you Flora and I appreciate your honesty its rare". I have been working on the cure for quite some time and would love to have coffee and specifically go over the treatment with you . It would be no cost to you.

They met for coffee that evening at a busy starbucks. Seated a table for two. The doctor had some papers that he rolled out. He looked at Flora while smiling and said, "now flora the cure may at first look like the exact addiction youre involved with but I have developed a specific nuance to it that I think can cure the addiction". I am in the middle of testing it on another subject and it seems promising. I happen to be the cure to the addiction". Flora laughed. "Please doc do tell". "Well it works like this You have free reign to my house. You can come and go as you please. I am available all day and night. To get into the specific exercise it goes like this. Whenever you are having withdrawals and need a fix. You just come over to the house. When I see you I will know you are there for treatment. We will go wherever you want to go. I will let you remove my penis and testicles and do what you normally do. The only and significant difference is. Im going to ask you to do something specific."

" I am a master at tantric sex. I can control my ejaculate. Meaning I can release as much or as little semen as I want with each orgasm contraction. So I have calculated that with each orgasm I have about 15 major contractions to empty my testicles before a refractory period. I can take those major contractions and reduce them down to minor ones releasing a lesser amount of semen, so I basically have 30 mini releases of semen per orgasm. I know it sounds silly to you but its important in your cure.

The exercise is as follows you pleasure me and when im about to have my first minor contraction of semen. I tell you its about to happen and stop and let you lick it off.. then we do it again for thirty more times until my testes are empty. Its at that point you will be completely cured". "Well hell doc that sounds way too easy, lets go". Richard chuckled. "Well I wish it was that easy, but its not". Lets try it and you will see what I mean. Go ahead and do your thing". Lets go to my house.

His house was actually a nice spacious townhouse. Beautiful Victorian furniture and lots of pictures and plants. "where would you like to do this" he said. "uh, well how about my car?". "ok, no problem". Flora leaned over and began her routine. Pulled out the docs cock and was pleasantly surprised. She got excited and thought she was easily going to show the doctor how easy the cure wood be. She began to pleasure him. He gave the code words they had agreed upon. "About to cum", about to cum". Flora removed his cock from her warm inviting mouth and watched as a trace of the white warm addictive liquid began to seep from his perfect cock head. She leaned and slurped, then coyishly looked up at the doctor, smiled and accentuated her gulp. "one down, 29 to go, lets go Richard CUMMINGS"? as she laughed.

"Well bravo Flora". Flora lasted threw 5 minor contraction seeps on the sixth one she couldn't take it any longer and completely took Richards cock down her throat as he was yelling" about to cum about to cum about to cum about to cum about to cum about to cum". He yelled it to her through all 15 major contractions. She just didn't care. It was at that point she realized how addicted she was as was the good doctor. When she had finished she started crying. Richard put his cock back and consoled Flora. "its ok its ok doll, no worries all is well. We have plenty of time.

Over the ensuing weeks Flora agreed to move in with the Doctor recognizing her addiction was more serious then she thought. The Doctor had added more rules since she had committed to move in with him. Showing him how serious she was about not only getting treatment but helping future addiction case studies. She was up to 15 mini contractions with the good doctor. His rules were that every time she failed she was quarantined to her locked bedroom, bars on the windows and could not go anywhere or have any cock treatments for 3 days straight. The withdrawals were horrible. Shaking, crying, hallucinations, loss of appetite. She also craved toothpaste. etc. After she got up to 20 minis, and failed the Doctor added an exercise where he would start adding intercourse to the program and also giving her an orgasm. The added pleasure of vaginal orgasm which she had never experience before started to slowly take away the power of her cock sucking addiction.

One day the doctor felt so guilty that he had to make a confession to Flora as he had fallen in love with her over the time they had spent together. "Flora I have an admission to make and I pray that you will forgive me." I wish I was different than most men, but unfortunately I guess im not". "What is it Richard, tell me baby". Well I became so turned on by you and your sexual prowess and enjoy you lapping up my cum. I have been taking supplements to increase the volume of my semen and doing kegel exercises to increase my loads and force, which I knew would weaken you with each contraction, Im sooo sorry my love, So sorry"? "Richard, Sorry, SORRY... hahahaha.. honey boo, I knew what you have been doing and secretly enjoyed it and was happy, to spend more time was you because I was falling in love with YOU. I just didn't say anything. "OMG" Richard thought. What a Womans woman you are".

It had now been three months that the doctor had been treating her. She was up to 28 mini cums of the doctors cock and then continued to lose control by taking his cock deep and the rest of his semen. She felt as if she was almost cured. Plus she had started to really enjoy the vaginal sex the doctor was providing her. He was incredible in the sack. Using all of his hands, lips and hard cock to get her off forcing the vaginal pleasure and orgasms to replace her cock sucking addictions. It was the night of August 13th a Saturday. It had now been 3 months of treatment. Flora asked the Doctor if they could do the exercise in his large jacuzzi tub. He complied and after a delicious steak dinner they poured some red wine, lit some candles and entered a warm bubble bath together

Richard made a path through the heavy suds to expose his hard cock. "Why thankyou Doctor you are so thoughtful to me?". "Youre quite welcome Mrs. Cummings". She let the words go by without a response for a couple minutes. "Richard, what did you just say?". "I said, youre welcome Mrs. Cummings". "What do you mean Richard". Just then Richard pulled a small plastic bag from under the water. Opened it and took out a black small Jewelry box. "Well Mrs. Cummings, I don't want to be too presumptive with you. But my thought is that tonight you will finally be sucksessfull at conquering your cock addiction and if so Im going to ask you to Marry me because you have become my addiction and I have no cure for that.

He opened the box and showed Flora. It was a huge carat diamond. Uniquely shaped as a phallic, with encrusted jewels. I made the design as a symbol to our marriage and also because you are the first at what sexologists now think will be thousands in the future with getting treatment from what they are calling the cummings treatment program. "I Love you Richard so much, Of course I would be so honored to be your wife. Flora was completely cured that night and they made passionate love as she orgasmed hard to the good doctor. They had developed an incredible closeness over the months of Floras treatment, and had both lived to be in their 90s. Having 6 kids and 24 grands kids. They traveled together and wrote sex books. They did seminars all over the world and people said that when they were in the couples presence it was a spiritual experience of pure love between two people.

The end........