Ok guys. My name is Alex. I have a confession to make. A pretty big one at that. I am 21 years old, and I am a sex addict. I’m not just a sex addict though. I’m a sex addict who can’t stop being enabled by those around him. I shoot loads of cum into my mom’s mouth nearly every night before bed. When I get home every day, my neighbor Victoria is waiting for me to drop by and fuck her silly. My best friend’s mom comes after me nearly every chance she gets. My girlfriend and fuck buddy is pregnant right now. It all feels like my life is spiraling out of control, and that my drive for sex is taking over every aspect of my life. So here it is. My diary chronicling my life as a sex addict. This is my story.

How did it all start? I was 18 at the time. I was still a virgin, despite my (no brag intended) pretty good looks and relative popularity in my Senior-year class. For those who don’t know me in real life, (which I hope is everyone reading this), I am 6’3”, with a thin body, arms, and legs. My face is taller, but with no blemishes whatsoever across my entire head. I got lucky there, I suppose, compared to most other teenagers. My hair is black and styled, slicked upwards, with a fade down the side. One notable thing about me is my foot size. I wear a size 14 shoe. You know, I normally don’t believe the ‘foot size’ myth, but for me, I think it applied. At this age, my cock may have been somewhere around 8-9 inches.

At this time, I was living with my parents and 2 sisters. One younger by 2 years, and one older by 2, who went to college not far from where we lived. My mom is a neat-freak type, and pretty protective (or at least, used to be). My dad, needlessly to say, was a workaholic who was almost never home due to frequent travels out of state. Both of my sisters had a relatively similar personality; irritating. The only difference was one was taller than the other and had bigger tits (the older one fellas. No ideas).

I was a frequent masturbator. Like, twice a day frequent. I remember my friend, Luke, telling me about the first time he blew a load, and I just had to try it myself. I liked to imagine all sorts of things while I choked my chicken. My celebrity crush, Selena Gomez, was #1 in my book. Miley Cyrus close second (if you can’t tell, I watched a lot of Disney as a kid). Then, there was my neighbor, Victoria. She must have been 20 then, in college, and living out of her dad’s house next door. Oh god, Victoria. I had many good times imagining her underneath me. Call me a creep, but I used to get so excited when she would go out on her deck and sunbathe wearing nothing but a blue bikini.

Dammit, I’m getting sidetracked now. Well, the story really started on a Saturday night, when I lost my virginity. It was in April, and it was one of the few times that my entire family was away from the house.