Ocd

[loquere]

A young woman has a serious case of OCD. One night when she does the rare thing of having sex with two men (individually) her mind can't settle until she finds another man to fuck.

 

[Hypoxia]

A young woman has a serious case of OCD. One night when she does the rare thing of having sex with two men (individually) her mind can't settle until she finds another man to fuck.

So her OCD is such that if she does serial fucks, she must continue fucking more guys? When / where does it end? Does her OCD require the same pre-, in-, and post-coital moves? What's her social status? Is she queen of the biker-bar backroom? Or a deacon's wife at play in the fields of The Lord? Or a helplessly neurotic business manager? Does her OCD demand anonymous fucking? What's her backstory?

 

[Carnevil9]

I assumed that her OCD makes her do things in threes. Like Sheldon Cooper's triple-door-knock. So after doing the two dudes, she needs a third one to complete the cycle.

 

[Hypoxia]

One night when she does the rare thing of having sex with two men (individually)...

I assumed that her OCD makes her do things in threes.

But a multi-fuck is rare. So her OCD kicks in only occasionally for sex? If full-time then she'd be triple-fucking constantly. She's queen of the biker bar.

Or maybe the story charts her transition from single- to multi-fucking. Her OCD normally involves scrubbing hands and teeth thrice, eating strawberries and chicken nuggets 3-at-a-time, etc. But she usually only snags one guy per night. Tonight she started early and the fucker was NOT satisfying, like Angie Dickenson said of her tryst with JFK: "It was the best twenty seconds of my life." She hooks up for a better fuck. Then her OCD directs, "Go for #3".

Twist: Her full-fledged 3-fetish takes a turn. Fuck #1 must be oral. Fuck #2, vaginal. Fuck #3, anal. In that order. Or maybe reverse order, the perv.

 

[loquere]

But a multi-fuck is rare. So her OCD kicks in only occasionally for sex? If full-time then she'd be triple-fucking constantly. She's queen of the biker bar.

Or maybe the story charts her transition from single- to multi-fucking. Her OCD normally involves scrubbing hands and teeth thrice, eating strawberries and chicken nuggets 3-at-a-time, etc. But she usually only snags one guy per night. Tonight she started early and the fucker was NOT satisfying, like Angie Dickenson said of her tryst with JFK: "It was the best twenty seconds of my life." She hooks up for a better fuck. Then her OCD directs, "Go for #3".

Twist: Her full-fledged 3-fetish takes a turn. Fuck #1 must be oral. Fuck #2, vaginal. Fuck #3, anal. In that order. Or maybe reverse order, the perv.

When ever she does anything more than once she needs to do it a third time to settle her mind. When she accidentally puts two scoops of sugar in her coffee she needs to add a third.

Or when a guy comes once, her minds okay with it. But if he cums two times she needs it to be three times. but if it's four times she needs to make it five etc.

 

[Hypoxia]

...when a guy comes once, her minds okay with it. But if he cums two times she needs it to be three times. but if it's four times she needs to make it five etc.

Six, if she's three-fixated. But does she count HIS orgasms, or HERS? A guy slamming her with 20-second JFK fucks is not likely to be invited back. Such a gerbil could cum thrice in a flash. Big deal.

No, it makes more sense that SHE have triple orgasms. Her partners had better take great effort to ensure she screams thrice. And after a fourth scream, they must shoot for siz. Those failing to push her there are fed to her (three) pet alligators. (Florida is the setting.)

And then three tentacles appear...

 

[loquere]

Six, if she's three-fixated. But does she count HIS orgasms, or HERS? A guy slamming her with 20-second JFK fucks is not likely to be invited back. Such a gerbil could cum thrice in a flash. Big deal.

No, it makes more sense that SHE have triple orgasms. Her partners had better take great effort to ensure she screams thrice. And after a fourth scream, they must shoot for siz. Those failing to push her there are fed to her (three) pet alligators. (Florida is the setting.)

And then three tentacles appear...

Growing up I was pretty OCD. Certain things I did had to follow the rhythm of odd numbers.

However I wasn't OCD with everything, only specific things. I will not give examples.

 

[loquere]

You were right before Hypoxia, she would count her orgasms not his.

 

[Hypoxia]

I'm not compulsive but I *am* somewhat obsessed with powers of two. As long as I do or have 2, 4, 8, 16, 32, 64, 128, 256 etc of something, I'm happy. And they should be blue. I force myself to go for powers of three also -- but that stuff must be red. I find myself entranced by octal, duodecimal, and hexadecimal numerations, each of which has its own associated colors or patterns. (Binary looks B&W plaid to me.) I also associate each of these with specific music scales and modes. Mixolydian feels like base-five green.

Is our OCD girl bound by her own number-color-sound-action patterns and rituals? Does she need certain music playing for specific carnal acts in a certain order? Certain layouts of furniture and decor? Certain incenses and times and words? And do her needs evolve?

 

[Hard_Rom]

Or all three holes have to be used. Straight guy won't take her in the backdoor so she goes out almost begging for it.

Or has three guys at once.

Must masturbate, have lesbian sex and straight sex. All three.

Or must masturbate while performing oral sex on a woman and getting rogered by a guy. Threesome, threeways, simul!

Always uses three fingers to masturbate. That just might be preferred methodology. Or can't cum with out three fingers in her.

Uses tape measure to make sure he goes in 3" and only 3". That would be weird. That would be a freaky chick if she freaks out at 3.5" of insertion. Marries a guy with a 3" penis.

Has to be a 3, 6 or 9" penis exactly. Again with the tape measure.