I know how to control my sex addiction; I learn about a woman, and when she is vulnerable, I get her. It started when I turned 18, and I still do it t...oday. Nobody knows. My first rape was with a woman named Kelly. It happened 5 years ago. She was a mother of two daughters; Aged 8 and 6. It was Friday night when I was ready to begin. Her husband named Jason was at an all boys party' at his friends house so I felt this was the perfect time to complete my task which I long awaited doing. I waiting. Ken shouted that it was his turn and the guys switched places. Ken shoved his cock into my pussy and Jake lay next to me. Ken’s dick didn’t feel as big as Jake’s but I was enjoying the feeling of his dick in my pussy already wet with Jake’s cum. Jake kissed me and then started playing with my tits. Jake was bent over kissing my tits when I turned my head getting my first real look at his cock. It was soft now but still looked long. I reached over and started stroking him. His dick was still. "I can think of a couple of things," I smiled, dragging him off to my bedroom.Kim and Dawn both looked a lot better when we checked on them later. They were sitting up and talking quietly by the pool. Kevin walked over to talk to them, while I decided to go for a swim. The pool just looked too inviting... I went back inside to change into my bikini.When I returned to the pool, no one was around, so I ran the few steps to the pool and dove in. After swimming a few laps, I saw Dawn and Kim walk. ’ ‘That’s just fucking great, you bastard. You’ve fucked two of my friends in the last 24 hours?’ ‘Yeah, I guess I have.’ ‘Jesus, Brad. I can’t believe you’ve done this to me. That’s not like you!’ ‘I know it’s not baby. I’m really sorry.’ ‘Well, damn it you should be,’ she snapped. Her tears had stopped. ‘But I have to admit that I always knew that someday you and Rachel would hook up. You two were just too close to one another. I saw it and finally admitted it to myself. It still hurts me,.