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   Donna part 2.  Still horny

   A little while ago I wrote about my first Kleine-Levin Syndrome attack
when I was 15.  It triggered my first gang bang as I ended up in a pool
hall being fucked by all 20 men there in order to satisfy my uncontrollable
lust.  Walking home from the pool hall - with the spunk of 20 men running
down my thighs and into my shoes - I began to wonder if there was something
wrong with me.  I couldn't understand why my lust had exploded like that
and put me in danger of getting pregnant at 15.  So I made two decisions,
one to visit the doctor to discuss my urges and the other to go the family
planning clinic and get myself some birth control pills!  During my walk I
could feel the cool summer breeze wafting up my micro skirt and cooling my
hot cunt.  That was when I made the third decision of the day; not to wear
knickers ever again.

   I walked home relishing the fresh air wafting over my naked and, quite
honestly, smelly cunt.  This just reinforced my resolve to never cover my
cunt with knickers again.  It just felt so good; I could feel the air on
both sides of my big cunt lips, as well as between them inside my labia;
and it was so right.  I collapsed into bed as soon as I got home.  I didn't
even try the shower douche or anything.  I felt so tired.  I barely woke up
the next morning, or afternoon come to that.  I knew I had to get to the
clinic but I was simply too tired.  I just laid in my bed, cunt throbbing,
virtually comatose.  I didn't even have the energy to masturbate.  When I
did, eventually, get enough energy to crawl out of my bed, I called the
doctor's surgery and found that I couldn't see the doctor for several days,
but "fortunately" I spent most of these days in my bed, unable to summon
the energy to even get up to eat.  I think it was a Thursday that I saw our
doctor; she was very sympathetic and talked to me for about 25 minutes -
exploring every detail of "that day", including my willingness to be fucked
by all those men to satisfy my urges, and my absolute listlessness since
then.  She told me to make another appointment for the Monday after so she
could discuss me with her colleagues before she gave me an opinion.  Those
few days were purgatory for me, although I masturbated a few times each day
I didn't lose control.  However, each time, it seemed, my cunt twitched or
throbbed I thought I was having another one of "those" attacks and would
end up being fucked somewhere by men that I didn't know.  Luckily though it
didn't happen and I was very relieved to be sitting in the doctor's surgery
next Monday having not felt the uncontrollable need to be fucked since that
day in the pool hall.

   The doctor had discussed my case with her colleagues in the surgery and
the local community hospital.  She explained that the overwhelming desire
for sex; along with the apparent listlessness and need for sleep that I had
been experiencing earlier that month, had been their key to identifying my
problem.  Because the focus of my visit to the doctor last week had been to
talk about my need to be fucked it had taken her and her colleagues a while
to connect the need for sleep with the need to have sex.  Eventually one of
the bright young doctors came up with a suggestions and it was agreed by
all that I had a rare condition - Kleine-Levin Syndrome.  The doctor
explained that they didn't understand why it occurred but that it generally
only lasted for a few years.  A few years!  Symptoms usually persist for
about 12 days, but can last 80!  She said not to worry as I was unlikely to
get a recurrence more than twice a year and it would disappear as suddenly
as it started in my early twenties.  God, I was going to be a horny slut
for all that time!

   I walked home with in a bit of a daze.  The house was empty and I just
sat down in a state of shock.  The doctor had said that I might recognise
my next attack by a need to masturbate more, but I always masturbated three
or four times a day anyway so how would I really recognise it happening? 
As I was sitting there my fingers had crept up my mini skirt and were
gently parting my naked cunt lips.  Since that day I had torn my knickers
off at school and was fucked in the pool hall I had kept my cunt naked and
shaved and I loved it.  The feeling of any draught on my damp cunt was a
constant draw for my fingers and soon I had my fingers sliding in and out
of my cunt.

   A few days after my visit to the doctor I knew it was starting again.  I
was so tired I slept for 14 hours straight and woke up with the most
incredible throbbing in my cunt.  I rushed to the toilet and emptied my
bladder and rushed back to my bed, spread my legs wide, pulled my knees up
and rammed my fingers deep into myself.  I kept fucking myself with two
fingers and slapping my clitoris with the flat of my hand until I came,
first a clitoral orgasm from the palm of my hand, then a vaginal orgasm
straight after from the two fingers pumping into me.  I laid there panting
and sweating.  I licked the cum off my fingers realising that the throbbing
hadn't really gone away, it had just receded due to the power of the
orgasms.  I knew I had to find myself a hot cock.

   I got up and leisurely showered and shaved my cunt (as I did most days,
because I loved the smoothness of it and hated the itches when the stubble
began to emerge).  I dressed in a short button-through summer dress, naked
underneath as I mostly was these days.  I looked at myself in the mirror. I
looked good, and sexy.  I could see my nipples straining to push through
the thin material of the dress.  I cupped my tits and lifted them up,
squeezing my nipples as I did so.  God, I was so hot!

   I picked up my little shoulder bag and left the house.  I was off on
another cock-hunt and wondered where I would end up.

   I didn't want to go back into town and end up the table show in the pool
hall again, so I deliberately turned in the other direction towards the
railway station.  As I walked up the hill I saw a few students walking the
other way and realised that I was on the route between the town and the
local college.  Without even thinking about it I walked away from the main
footpath by the road and took the footpath between the trees that a lot of
the students used.  As soon as I stepped off the main path I knew I had
made the right decision.  I could feel the deep throbbing in my cunt, and I
found myself promising my cunt that I would soon be fucked.  My nipples
were burning, I hadn't put a bra on either and the light bouncing of my
huge tits was rubbing my nipples on the inside of the dress, reminding me
all the time about my state of undress; and the knowledge that I was naked
under that little dress made my copious cunt juices just run down my
thighs.

   As I walked towards the college I saw groups of students walking towards
me, only most of them seemed to be pretty young women in startlingly short
skirts.  Usually these were being followed, from a safe distance, by a
group of boys, chattering away, probably arguing about who and who would
get together and whether they would "do it".  I remembered being the focus
of groups of boys like that only a year or two ago before I lost my
virginity at a boozy party and learned the basics the hard way.  I had had
more sex that day last week in the pool hall than I had all the previous
times of my life.  I wasn't proud of the pool hall event, but I had
certainly learned a lot about sex and what felt good.  The men that I had
let fuck me that day certainly knew a lot more about pleasing a woman than
the school boys that I had allowed to fuck me previously.

   I was brought out of my reverie as I noticed a gap between a group of
very young girls, probably only 11 years old, that were not really being
"followed" by a bunch of much older boys.  It had just happened.  The boys
weren't even looking at the girls walking 200m ahead of them.  I had just
passed the girls and saw the boys approaching.  Assessing the situation I
thought I could probably solve the pulsing itch between my thighs that was
really demanding attention if I handled the situation properly.  I only had
the summer dress on over my naked body.  I knew it was fairly short too, so
I just had to be in the right place at the right time; and I made sure that
I was.

   I had taken a few steps off the main path.  I waited until I could hear
them chatting away to each other.  I turned so that my back was facing
towards the path they were walking along; then I lifted one foot off the
floor, and took off my shoe, placed my ankle on the other knee, I bent over
from the waist and massaged my own foot as if I had trodden on something
painful.  I knew full well that my whole horny cunt could be seen from the
path, and just to make sure I bent my knees a little so that there was a
gap between my thighs.

   I am sure I heard a sudden intake of breath as the first boy spotted my
recently masturbated and engorged cunt lips hanging between my thighs.  I
could sense them all standing there, speechless, watching my cute arse and
my big red lips.  I concentrated on keeping my legs apart as I lowered my
leg back to the floor, leaving my lips still hanging apart.  I didn't turn
around, I just ran my fingers up my legs from my calves to my thighs and
thrust two fingers into my cunt and began to masturbate frantically.  I
looked between my legs and saw that there were six boys watching me.  I
nearly came then.  Instead I called them over, told them I needed help. 
They virtually ran over to where I was bent over.  I told them that I
needed to be fucked badly and wouldn't be able to function properly until I
had sufficient sperm inside me.  I could see the grins on their 14 year old
faces as they assessed the situation.  Instead of dragging me further into
the undergrowth as I had expected them to, they stood me up and escorted me
back down the hill.  The skirt of my dress was pulled up to my waist and
held there by the two boys walking either side of me, while they each
stroked a rock-hard nipple with their other hands.  The four following boys
had could see my completely perfect arse as I walked down the path with a
very deliberate hip sway and soon there were inquisitive fingers exploring
between my legs and the crack of my arse as we went back down the road
which I had just walked up.  One of the boys apparently lived just next to
the pub, quite near to my house actually.  He took out a key and let us in
the front door.

   As soon as we were inside the house I was stripped naked.  OK, that
didn't take long given that I only had the summer dress on, but it was
exciting at the time to have all those horny boys fumbling with my buttons,
then stroking my erogenous zones.  I had to take control; I had an
objective here.  I needed cock - and quick.  I loved the feel of the boy's
hands on my tits and cunt.  I spread my legs wide so my cunt lips were
hanging and separated but they weren't moving fast enough, it wasn't enough
for my needy cunt; so I dropped to my knees looked up at the tallest boy
(hoping he had the biggest cock) and grabbed his trousers, pulling at the
zip and groped through his pants to grab his cock.  God, he was already
hard, I nearly came just feeling his hot and hard flesh, but I pulled his
cock out of his trousers and kissed it.  It was about 5" long and fairly
nice and thick.  I took the whole thing into my mouth, controlling my gag
as it started to push into my throat as I undid his belt and let his
trousers fall to the floor.  I licked his hot hard cock all over, sucking
it greedily as the other boys continued to tease my breasts, my nipples and
play with my big cunt lips, the occasional finger finding its way into my
hot hole.  I took the lovely cock out of my mouth and flipped round to
present him with my perfect arse.  I still had hold of his cock so this
pulled him down to his knees (or he would have had his cock ripped off!)
and I rubbed his cock up and down the slit between my thighs to make it wet
before I pulled it to my vagina and pushed back as it began to slide
inside. As soon as I felt it inside I reached back with one arm and grabbed
his arse and pulled his cock deep inside me.  Oh, it was wonderful.  Just
what my pulsating vagina needed.

   Now, I am not a selfish lover, and I appreciated the fact that I had
encouraged a posse of 6 boys into a sexual liaison with just one woman, but
I knew I was woman enough, even at 15, to give them all a good time.  As
soon as the other 5 boys saw their pal fucking me hard, suddenly all their
cocks were out and waving in front of my eyes.  Each looking for attention;
and attention they got!  I told two of the boys to get underneath me to
suck my nipples and take my weight.  When they were in position I took hold
of the largest cock and pulled him to my mouth, the two remaining cocks I
stroked with my hands.  The problem with 14 year old boys is that they have
no staying power.  The guy in my hot cunt and the guy in my hot mouth both
came within a couple of minutes, I was still desperate for more.  I
swallowed the spunk in my mouth but felt the spunk beginning to ooze out of
my cunt as the boy inside my cunt withdrew and stood up.  I got the boys
all to move around me so that I had another rigid hot cock in my mouth and
yet another in my cunt.  The best thing about 14 year old boys is that when
they come their cocks stay hard and they can go again in a matter of
minutes!  I was in heaven.  My cunt was getting tighter and tighter, the
muscles inside gently squeezing the boy's cocks as I came time and time
again, each new come seemed to help placate the throbbing deep inside my
cunt.

   Each of the boys fucked my cunt and my mouth.  They all wanted oral; I
just wanted to be fucked, but give them their due they did that for me.  I
let each of them come in my mouth but, except for the first boy, I wouldn't
let them fuck my mouth until they had fucked me a couple of times first. 
This had the, somewhat undesirable, effect of making them last much longer
as they fucked my mouth, but at least I made sure that my needy cunt was
properly serviced first.  Eventually, after they had all come about 5
times, none of them could get it up any more.  I was half hoping that a
horny dad would come home and give me a proper seeing-to, but I knew that I
had to leave them.  I simply stood up.  I picked my dress up from the floor
where it had been dropped and put it on.  I did up every other button, just
in the cause of general decency, slipped on my shoes and grabbed my
handbag, I kissed each of them briefly on the cheek, opened the door and
slipped out.  I hadn't got to the front gate, only about 10 feet away,
before the spunk began to run out of my cunt and down my thighs.  I looked
back and saw all six of them standing at the door, naked from the waist
down!  I lifted up my skirt and showed them my bare bottom as I opened the
gate.  They were laughing and whistling as I shut the gate and walked away,
letting my dress take its proper place, covering my arse.  By the time I
had crossed the road towards home their spunk was seeping into my shoes. 
God, there was so much spunk!  I had a quick look around to make sure there
wasn't anyone obviously watching me before bending slightly and running my
hands up the inside of my legs from my knees to my labia.  I collected
loads of spunk, which I greedily licked off my hands and fingers.  Young
boy's spunk was so much nicer than that of older guys I suddenly realised.

   When I got home the spunk was down to my feet again.  There was no one
else home so I was able to strip off and quickly shower the smell of vagina
and sperm away under the steaming water.  I looked down at my shaved cunt
and thought how innocent it looked while, at the same time, knowing how
hungry it is.  I wondered how long I would be its slave.
   To be continued....