Okay so this is a one shot I just thought of. It's written in Tommy's POV. I might turn it into a two or three shot but it depends on the reviews. Anyways here it is….

The dictionary describes a nymphomaniac as abnormally excessive and uncontrollable sexual desire. That's me. I can admit that. But I'm not alone. The only reason why I am a nymphomaniac is because I am attracted to women who have nymphoic ways.

Take Jude for example. From the day I met her I wanted to throw her on the nearest surface and do so many ungodly things to her it would give Jamie's grandma a heart attack just thinking about. Ever since that day she has tempted me. She's a virgin nympho. Or I should say she was a virgin nympho.

I had to break Jude out of that teasing stage she was in. You think she wore those tight jeans that showed her hips on accident? Hell no. She was teasing me. She's always teased me, even when she doesn't try to. Even though I was the one who deflowered her, she had the yearnings of a nympho inside of her for a long time.

That day when she walked up to me and sat down on my lap was a day I won't be forgetting anytime soon. It was late; early a.m. hours and we were at G Major wrapping up her song. She knew I had been looking her up and down. She knew that I started to throb each time she looked at me when she sang. It wasn't my heart throbbing for her at the moment; it was Tommy Jr, wanting to come out and play.

I didn't ask any questions on why she was on my lap. Hell I couldn't care less. The second she sat down I was concentrated on her breasts. Oh how they had blossomed over the passed year. She ran her fingers through my hair and I got that tingly feeling. I know she could feel me getting hard.

By the time she had started unbuttoning my shirt I already had her shirt and bra off and was concentrating on the hardening of her left nipple. I could tell she was getting hot from the way she was fumbling with my buttons. I didn't care. Nothing was going to separate me from this nipple. I wish I was a baby. Then I could suck every girl's nipples I laid eyes on and wouldn't be called a pervert.

When she finally got my shirt off she raked her fingernails against my chest. Her touch made my body hot and that surprised me. The only time I get hot is when I'm closing to coming or when I am feeling the heat from her core. But never from the touch of someone's fingernails.

Images of what positions I was about to put her in flash through my mind. My mind is always a few steps ahead of my hands and mouth. Her hands went down my stomach and she gripped my sac when she got to the crouch of my jeans. I exhaled loudly. I wasn't expecting that. She smiles slyly. Hard to believe this girl was a virgin.

That last statement became even more true when she unzipped my jeans and pull my hard erection out of my boxers. I couldn't believe she was actually about to do what I thought she was going to do. I mean do you know how many times I had dreamt about her mouth taking all of me? And I was only seconds away from having that dream come true.

I thought I was going to blow already the second she put her mouth on. Needless to say I grew to my fullest length. The more she started moving her head up and down in that bobbing motion that I love so much the more I came closer and closer to coming. I even jumped when she swallowed all of me and I felt her throat close in around my shaft. As much as I was enjoying this, I knew if she kept this up I was going to burst and it was way too soon for that.

I slowly lifted her head up from me and swallowed a couple of times. When my breathing got back to normal I realized it was my turn to return the favor. I stuck myself back into my boxers and jeans but it was pointless. As hard as Jude had me I was noticeably poking out. I didn't care. I was going to take care of that in a little while. Right then it was time for me to get a good look at the center spot I have been daydreaming about for years.

I stand up and place Jude on the soundboard. I take another look at her breasts and get that throbbing feeling again. I have to make this quick. I reach down and pull off her jeans along with her panties, which by the way were surprisingly pink. To this day I haven't asked her about that. I put her legs on my shoulder and get a good look of her wet core. She was already wet and I hadn't even touched her. That's a good sign.

When I stuck my head down to her core I smile and began to memorize every single detail about it. I slowly and teasingly licked her up once and heard her gasp. That's the sound I was looking for. I grabbed hold of her waist as I really started to work my magic of twirling my tongue over her clit. Her pants got louder and louder and she damn near screamed when I stopped licking and begin to suck and nipple.

Her legs tightened around my neck as I started a fast repeating rhythm of licking and sucking. Seconds before she climaxed, she put me in such a tight lock that I couldn't move my head up if I wanted to. She pulled my hair as her back arched and she climaxed. I tasted that familiar taste of nectar in my mouth. I licked her clean and stood up.

Finally. It was time for me to get inside of her. I reached in my pocket, grabbed my wallet and pulled out a condom before dropping them to floor and stepping out of them. I tore open the wrapper and slipped it on my still rock hard penis. I stepped closer to Jude, pulled her to the edge of the soundboard, spread her legs widely and slipped inside of her.

The fact that I didn't go that far and her nails dug into my skin didn't surprise me. I knew she was a virgin. For five minutes I gave only hard thrusts, trying to break her barrier, praying she didn't bleed. Her screams were filled with pleasure as well as pain. My eyes rolled to the back of my head when I finally broke through and felt her completely soaking wet core.

The feeling of her tight core made me throb so hard it hurt. I told her to hold onto my shoulders as I started a hard rhythm of thrusting. Each time I went in I loved the way she screamed breathlessly. Feelings really good, I started to thrust faster and her screams got louder. I felt the condom slide in easier and easier and knew that was her wetness. She was close to climaxing.

I sped up for her pleasure and pressed deep when she finally went over the edge. I stopped for a moment and caught myself. It wasn't time for me yet. I reached under and grasped her ass as I lifted her up and stepped back until felt the chair against my legs. I sat down, her on top of me and moaned as she moved, adjusting herself. You don't know what that tight feeling does to a guy.

I grabbed Jude by the waist and started working her body up and down. To my surprise she rolled her body back and forth as I moved her up and down. I was breathing heavy now. Jude began working her body up and down by herself in a faster motion. I closed my eyes tight and grasped her breasts. She slid all the way down on my member and I threw my head back and exhaled loudly. I could feel it coming. I stopped her and sat there a moment and tried to catch my breath.

That's when the recording booth caught my eye. Rather, the glass separating the rooms caught my eyes. I slid Jude off of me and led her into the recording booth. I leaned her face forward against the glass; her breast smushed against it. She put her hands on the glass as I spread her legs. I entered her wet core from behind in a deep thrust. She cried out in pleasure. God she doesn't know what that sound does to me.

I pick up a fast hard rhythm of going in and out of her. My hands joined hers as I sped up even faster. Her pants fogged up the glass. I gently but firmly grabbed her hair. She lets out a scream of joy. She liked that. Her hands had became sweaty and were leaving a trail on the glass just as that tingly throbbing feeling returned to me and yet again I was close. It still wasn't time yet. I slowed down my thrusting until stopping completely and pulled out.

I turned Jude around and picked her up by her ass, placing her center near my erection. I put her back against the glass as I thrust upwards. She exhales in a sexy way and circles her arms around my neck. I started out at a medium pace, searching for that spot that would make her loose thoughts and get her soaking. When I felt her body jerk and heard her scream I knew I had hit it.

I start a fast driving speed making sure I hit her G spot repeatedly. Her screams mixed with pants of my name got louder and louder and felt her wetness. When she climaxed her nails raked my back but I didn't stop. I started to go even faster. She threw her head back and hit the glass but she was so gone that she didn't show any sign of pain.

I pressed against the glass harder as I continued my rhythm-less pounding. Jude was now cursing and saying my name along with "Don't stop". There was no way that was going to happen. I had that feeling again this time I wasn't going to stop myself. Jude was running her hands through my sweaty hair while I came closer and closer.

Finally, after several fast deep thrusts I exploded inside of her. Wanting the feeling to last, so I kept pushing in only not as hard. When I was finally done, I dropped my head to her shoulder and tried to catch my breath. The fact that I was still inside her tight center wasn't making me limp. In fact, to my surprise, I was already ready for another round. It was a long rest of the night.

And now here I sit, watching Jude, still singing. I'm hard since I just spent the last 5 minutes thinking about that. It was bound to happen anyways. I got hard earlier when Jude walked by me and I smelled the scent of her shampoo. Was it her fault? No. Everything and anything reminds me about sex. You could show me an orange and I guarantee I can find at least 5 ways to relate it to sex or how to use it during sex. That's just me: Tom Quincy, the nymphomaniac.

Okay so there it is. If it sucked be honest 'cause it has been a really long time since I wrote smut. So I won't be hurt. Okay, please review and tell me what you think!