Nymphomaniac. [Completed]

Do I Have A Sex Problem?

*Sydnei's POV* (Pic is of Camilla)

I took my empty plate to the kitchen and washed it. Leilanee's gone and won't be back until this evening. I just can't wait that long without being pleased. So my lil boo, Camilla, was on her way over here.

"Yeah, 'bout to get some pussy" I playfully sung while walking out of the kitchen. I headed to the bedroom to change into something more sexy.

I kind of feel guilty for sleeping around on Leilanee but she was completely selfish this morning so I gotta do what I need to do.

Bust. A. Nut.

The doorbell rung and I hurried out of the room making my way to the door. I peeked in the peep hole and saw Camilla's sexy chocolate ass standing there.

"Mmm, I been waiting for this all weekend", Camilla said walking in the house. I smirked and closed the door. Milla's hella curvy and has a killer smile. She's no Leilanee but she's pretty enough to fuck.

"Where's your wifey?"

I frowned at her question. Why bitch? is what I wanted to ask her but instead I grabbed her and kissed her roughly. We were still standing by the door so I pulled Camille over to the couch and got on top of her.

She unbuttoned her jacket and her breasts spilled out. She has some really juicy titties, son. I ripped her jacket off and grabbed her breasts squeezing and caressing them. Milla slid my beater off and I started sucking on her little chocolate chip like nipple.

"Syd, I missed you so much." Camilla moans were soothing to me. I liked the way she talked to me. Like Leilanee. Oh, fuck. Leilanee! Wtf man. I'm not supposes to be doing this.

I stopped and sat up. She looked at me confused.

"I can't Milla.. I just--" she cut me off and flipped me over on my stomach. Those thoughts of stopping because I'm practically cheating on Leilanee flew out of the window, quickly.

"Hike that ass up for me" she demanded huskily. I'm known for taking control but ain't nothing like being told what to do. Gaahdamnn.

I did as told and arched my back as much as I could. She rubbed my bare ass and then I heard her going through her big ass duffle bag she brought with her. Next thing I know, I feel her warm tongue sliding along the crease of my pussy lips.

"Don't play. Eat that shit Milla" I said while looking back at her. She slapped my ass and stuck her tongue inside of me. Yessss. She wiggled it for only a minute and soon it was replaced by a strap. Her strap.

She slid inside of me and I gasped like it was the last breath I was taking. My walls clinched on the strap as she pushed deeper in.

"Unnnffff, Mill--"

"Shutup and just take it." She pulled my hair and reached around me grabbing my tits. I moaned as she stroked my insides. It only made me realize how much I miss strapping and being strapped by a female.

I don't really do it that much. Leilanee isn't interested. I mean, I'm a fem but I could fuck the shit out of another fem as if I was a stud.

Camilla thrust deeper into me, hitting my G-spot and grinded just right against it. She let my tit go and reached for my clit. I felt my legs start to shake.

"Oh God! Fuck, I'm about to cum!" I scream and Milla starts pounding harder! This girl beating my shit like she mad at the world and my kinky ass loves it!!!

I wanna sex you, till you fall fast asleep. In the bedr-- my phone was going off. My eyes popped open. Shit! That was Leilanee's ringtone when she was calling.

"You gonna get that?" Camilla asked. Dawg, did she really just ask that dumb ass question in the middle of fucking? That's it. Once this is over, she leaving. No head for her. I thought to myself.

I let my phone ring until it stopped then finished up with Camilla.

"I enjoyed you" she said as she put her jacket and clothes back on. I nodded and smiled as I laid on the couch, ass naked. I'm very confident about my body, maybe a bit conceited. She left and I laid there thinking about what I had just done.

"Damn, Syd. You fuckin' up" I admit to myself. I grabbed my phone and decided to take some sexy nude pics. I sent them to Leilanee and she sent me a bunch of sex-related emojis back. Haha.

I love that girl man. I shouldn't be relying on other girls to fuck me when she does everything just right. She knows exactly what to say, where to touch me and how. But when she's gone, I don't have that!

Sex is always on my mind and as much as I've tried not to accept the thought, I think I'm addicted to it. Literally. My mood gets extremely disgusting and I'm not in my right mind if I don't get some pussy right when I want it. Is that bad? Do I have a sex problem? Nah. I'm just over thinking it. I just love sex. Who doesn't?

My phone buzzed:

'Is that Camilla's phone that you're half way laying on?' It was a text from Lanee. She had zoomed in on Milla's phone case in one of the pictures I sent of me smiling.

I lifted it up off the couch and saw Milla's phone laying there. Fuck! I couldn't lie because Leilanee personally designed Camilla's case for her. Think of something, Syd.

I texted back: 'Oh yeah. She came by to talk this morning. She's having girl issues.'

I chewed on my lip. Buzz!

Leilanee's text: 'Why would she come to you? She's MY cousin. She barely knows you. And why were you LAYING on it?'

I didn't have an answer. Reality just kicked in. Oh this is not good, Syd. I thought to myself. I put my phone down and sank deeper into the couch trying to think of a better lie before Lanee gets home.