Living with PGAD - Chapter One

Living with Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder. (PGAD).

I’m Katy, 22 years old, and right now I’m a dripping, desperate mess because of this god forsaken condition that I can’t escape. Let me tell you about it while I’m touching myself, because explaining PGAD is bizarre.

Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder. That’s the clinical name for the curse that’s been controlling my life for the past two years. Right after I turned 20, I started becoming aroused for absolutely no Goddamn reason at all.

At first I thought it was just a random horny day, but then it never went away. My Doctor said it’s some kind of nerve dysfunction. But the simplest of things, even non-sexual, cause my clit and pussy to become hypersensitive whether I want them to or not, and no amount of orgasms fully relieves it.

I can cum multiple times and still be aching, pulsing, dripping, begging for more. It drives me absolutely crazy. I’ll be sitting down, at the mall, or anywhere, and suddenly my clit is swollen and aching to the point I have to go somewhere and touch myself.

I’m just a regular girl. A 5’4” slender blonde with long hair, blue eyes, a narrow waist, perky C-cup breasts, and firm backside. But my puffy, pink nipples stay hard all day, and my tight, shaven little pussy is always in need.

Today the arousal is unbearable, hence why I’m writing about it, even though it’ll only make things worse. But I’m home alone, naked in my room, running my hands over my flat stomach, up to my firm, sensitive breasts, squeezing them hard, nipples throbbing between my fingers.

My pussy is already glistening, inner lips peeking out, swollen and dark pink from hours of constant blood flow. My clit is fully erect, jutting out from its hood, begging to be rubbed by anyone.

Legs spread wide, I slide two fingers along my slick slit, coating them in my juices, then circle my swollen clit. The instant I touch it I moan loudly, hips jolting. I swear if a strange man walked into my room right now I wouldn’t stop him from doing anything to me.

I grab my thick, realistic dildo and suck it sloppily, getting it dripping with spit. Then I stick the suction base to the floor and slowly impale myself onto it. The stretch is just what I’ve been craving, and my tight pussy lips part around the thick shaft as I sink down.

“Oh my god, yes…” I can feel every inch as I start riding it hard, ass bouncing, my perky tits jiggling like a horny slut.

Wet, filthy squelching sounds fill my bedroom as my slick juices run down the dildo and coat my thighs. My swollen clit grinds against the base on every downstroke, sending lightning bolts through my body. PGAD makes it so much more intense. I can feel the orgasm building in under a minute.

I’ve been like this since I was twenty. Constantly horny, constantly wet. It makes me do the naughtiest things… like riding this fat cock, wishing it was the real deal. My tight body is on fire. My blonde hair sticks to my neck. I reach back and spread my firm ass cheeks, showing my pink pussy stretched around the dildo in the mirror, and my tiny puckered asshole.

Finally, the first orgasm washes over me like a tidal wave of short-lived bliss. My pussy clamps down hard, spasming wildly around the toy as I squirt a little onto the floor. But it’s not enough. The PGAD keeps the fire burning. I pull off with a wet pop, flip onto my back, and slam three fingers into my dripping hole while I attack my insatiable clit with my other hand.

Still so fucking horny… I hate it and I love it as I curl my fingers against my G-spot, rubbing my throbbing clit in fast, messy circles. My perky tits bounce as my body shakes. I pinch my puffy nipples hard, then grab my vibrator, press it directly on my swollen clit, and buzz myself senseless.

The second orgasm is even stronger. I arch off the floor, legs trembling, and gush all over my fingers and the vibrator. Clear girl-cum sprays out but I can’t stop. I keep rubbing through the spasms, drawing it out until I’m crying and moaning like a confused whore.

By the third orgasm I’m a wrecked, beautiful mess, blonde hair wild, tight body flushed pink, pussy puffy and gaping slightly from how hard I’ve used it. I keep the vibe pressed on my oversensitive clit until the final climax rips through me. My vision whites out, my whole body convulses, and I squirt harder than ever, soaking the floor.

Even after all that, the PGAD arousal is still humming between my legs, hot and needy. I lie there panting, gently stroking my slick, swollen folds, tasting my sweet pussy juice off my fingers. This is my life, and I wonder if there will ever be a cure for this curse.