Addiction Part 1

"Oh my god!" Keri did her best not to cry out as she felt the mans shaft plowing into the depths of her womb. The man was so unbearably swollen it concerned her that she might never be able to close her lips again! Allowing this to happen was not strictly voluntary, but neither did she openly refuse it. That morning when she awoke she had nothing to wear, all her clothes were still miraculously missing. But since classes had restarted she couldn't avoid them. At first she was reluctant to tie up a series of bedsheets into a toga to cover herself, but after she looked herself in the mirror…she couldn't hide how damn good she looked.

Because it was impossible not to go unnoticed as she was, she decided to wear all the jewelry her Institute had gifted her. Her reasoning was simple, If everyone was going to notice the sexy sophomore on campus she might as well look as good as possible. A set of thick golden necklaces wrapped around the nape of her neck. Two larger thin chains crisscrossed her shoulders and ran down the length of her cleavage until coiling around her waist.

The belly button piercing was another story, she hadn't had that done just yet and wasn't eager to rush for it. But the gorgeous nipple piercings could be visible underneath the fabric. Every morning she awoke with her chest throbbing! Only after milking her over stimulated mammaries could she put on the piercings, she would have to milk them again that night.

But that was all besides the point, now that she could feel the strangers cock jamming its way into her once innocent cove. When she walked into class, wearing bed sheets and elegant jewelry, she couldn't avoid anyones gaze. After the brief lecture she strolled to the lab to complete a series of chemistry assignments. Her assigned partner was a Contact brother by the name of Maxwell O'Sullivan. The lab itself was fairly normal, it held a dozen large oak tables. Each offered two stools for students to sit on and a collection of instruments and containers full of chemicals. Other than a periodic table covering the forward wall of the room, there was little else to decorate the solid brick walls. Simple grey paint coated them to make the room seem dour. As they completed each assignment, mixing chemicals and conducting fairly simple experiments, Maxwell continued to get closer to her.

Once he had his arm around her shoulder he couldn't stop peering down her makeshift bra, the bulge in his pants was so massive it made her stomach clench. As if fate wanted her to spread her legs wide for him, one of her chair legs cracked and wouldn't remain stable. She wanted to get a new chair, but Maxwell offered her to sit in his lap instead. She wasn't a fool, she knew what he really wanted. What she didn't know until that moment was, she kinda wanted to see his exposed penis also. The minute she sat in his lap she knew it was a mistake.

He wasted no time unzipping his pants, he's glorious shaft seemed to weigh heavy as it stood straight against her stomach. She guessed his dick was at least ten inches long, not the largest she had seen but among the fattest. She was already wet when she leaned upward then leaned forward. It bothered her that it slid in so easily. The way she was seated on top of him allowed gravity to help it reach the base of her cervix, but not raid it like Axel Bane's had.

His girth continued to stretch her and Keri feared she would never be able to close her loins again. It felt like she was being speared with a baseball bat! Luckily he did have a condom, but it was one of the ultra thin brands that she knew probably wouldn't sustain his girth.

His stamina was truly impressive, for thirty minutes she continued to struggle through the assignment as he enjoyed in her squeezing warmth. He had to grind into her and rub the bulging clit between her folds to force her climax, but he seemed to enjoy pushing her to the edge. Several times she nearly passed out or collapsed on the table as her body convulsed and refused to stop shaking. Yet still he didn't come, not yet.

"How much longer can you keep this up?" Keri stammered. There were few others in the chemistry lab, but those that were there knew what they were doing. Surprisingly none of them turned around to watch, as if they were feigning complete ignorance. She wondered if they were all Contact Brothers, if so maybe they were protecting him by pretending nothing was going on. Anyone passing by the lab would not notice herself near the back of the room, only the other males sitting patiently at their own stations.

Maxwell chuckled as he shifted his hips slightly before answering, "As long as it takes."

One thing was for sure, she fucking loved this cock. It was large but not too large, and its girth lit up the thousands of nerve endings in her inner walls. Her g-spot was stimulated to the fullest, and when her body exploded in ecstasy she would clench his shaft to feel every single vein beating against her. It was like his body had melded into hers so that it was hard to tell where his cock began and where her own flesh ended.

Six, seven…eight times? She lost count as his manhood pushed her over the edge into one endless wave of orgasms after another. Soon she could no longer keep counting and fell flat onto the lab table. She nearly spilled several vials of chemicals as her chest squeezed into the solid oak. Her nipples were stimulated by the warm gold jewelry, and the jeweled sapphires were like pin pricks to her swollen breasts. But the pain wasn't enough to distract her from the pleasure.

Her fragile pussy was losing the strength to continue gripping onto him, and she was beginning to leak urine and pre-sexual fluids onto his crotch. Keri ground her teeth trying to remain somewhat tethered to reality as her head wouldn't stop spinning and her eyes began to flutter to the back of her skull.

She was so close, so close to simply passing out but strength of will won out. Slowly she rose back into his lap and laid into his chest. It felt good to let him wrap his arms around her chest to keep her shivering body still. She feared that if he let go she would summersault into delirium.

"Ok now I'll finish up," Maxwell spoke calmly and seductively into her ear. The stubble of his chin was scratching her cheek but there was something about a mans facial hair that excited her. There was something about a mans broad shoulders and overwhelming endowment that always moistened her loins. Even their natural musk, which some women couldn't stand, stimulated her senses in a way that gave her goosebumps.

Her girlfriend knew this, Sena knew that Keri would always have base sexual needs that could only be fulfilled by a mans touch. Only yesterday did Keri confide to her about this, and was rewarded by another form of comfort. Sena accepted that she needed a mans dick to truly be fully satisfied, but her heart would always solely belong to Keri. Keri knew then that Sena was the love of her life. Someone who truly understood her and accepted it rather than try to challenge it. To accept her for who she was and love her where it counted.

Keri's body needed a man every once in a while, but her heart belonged to Sena Fuller. It was that simple. So as Keri writhed uncontrollably in a mans arms, her sexual fluids coating his balls and his shaft burning inside her quivering cove, her heart was nowhere to be found.

Finally she felt it, his ejaculation implode into herself. The wet hot discharge made her jolt in both alarm and pleasure as she felt it spread inside of her. It was always the strangest sensation, to feel a volcano erupt inside herself and spread its lava into every crevice. It was a flood of radiant heat and pure energy, life given primal form. Her brain was tuned to automatically reject this pleasure, to gasp in fear as a man spilled his fertilizing genes into her vulnerable confines. But her body was programmed to encourage this, to welcome this with joy and post cordial bliss.

"Your condom…broke." Her mind fought her instincts for control.

Maxwell brushed his wavy blonde hair and controlled his breathe, his chest heaved against her back as he rode his own orgasm. "Fuck really?"

"Can't you tell?" Keri stammered. She was too weak to pull herself up and relieve his presence from her.

He grunted in response before shifting his thighs and using his bear like arms to pull herself off of him. The sounds of her soaking lips releasing his slipping appendage created a wet sticky sound. As he slipped out and held her closer he could clearly see semen mixed with their shared fluids, the condom had indeed burst.

"Fuck sorry about that," Maxwell was still panting and trying to catch his breathe. "Do you have a plan B pill?"

Keri shrugged, "I'm not even on birth control."

"You Rachelle's are all crazy, I'll get someone to bring us a plan B. In the meantime how about we finish this lab…then go again."

"Again? Seriously? That wasn't enough for you?" She couldn't help but feel annoyed at how perverted he was.

He returned a smirk and whispered to her, "I just can't get enough of your face, each time you came you get the cutest expression." He paused and could tell she wasn't finding this pleasant, "What? I already blew my load in you once, its not like I can get you twice as pregnant at this point." He obviously meant it as a joke, but Keri didn't find it funny. "Besides I'll get one of our freshmen to bing you some medicine afterward?"

Keri swallowed as she looked down at his shaft. He was somehow still fully erect. Keri found she couldn't stop looking at it. Truly his stamina was uncommon.

Suddenly she felt a spike of pressure and couldn't hide her discomfort. Her breasts ached, her stomach churned, and she was starting to get a headache. Keri still felt the heat of his essence continue to spread in her stomach as well. The mixture of sensations was confusing to content with, and she didn't have the energy to fight him or his request.

"Fine, but only if you can get your freshmen to bring me some aspirin also." She pushed off of him and sat on her own chair. It was still wobbly but she would have to learn how to manage it for a while. Once her head was clear she glanced over the assignment worksheet to see that they still had roughly half the problems to complete. "Please put that thing away, its distracting."

Maxwell knew she was referring to his penis still at full mast. It was difficult but he managed to squeeze it back into his jeans. It was almost comical watching him struggle to put it away. She could tell it made him uncomfortable and wondered how men walked with that thing dangling between their legs.

Once his pants were zipped he glanced at her, noticing she was watching him the entire time. He grinned as he tried to return her a compliment, "It's not nearly as distracting as you…or those milky tits."

Keri's eyes grew wide and she looked down to find that there was indeed a spurt of moisture leaking into the fabric of her makeshift bra. "Fuck, not again," She gasped as she spoke.

"Again?" Maxwell seemed genuinely curious.

"Its these damn hormone treatments, my girlfriend pressured me into them. Its done wonders for my figure, but also hell on my poor boobs."

He leaned closer to her and draped an arm around her shoulder before speaking. "I can help you with that?" He decided to whisper to her as if he could tell this was something she didn't want out in the open.

Keri wanted to laugh, what could he possible do to relieve her of this stress. "I'm listening," She prodded.

"My family comes from a long line of ranchers, I've milked my share of cattle before. If you want I bet I could massage those beautiful breasts of yours."

Keri looked at him, she wasn't sure how to respond. It was a tempting offer, but after thinking on it she decided no. The only one who would be massaging her teats tonight would be Sena, not this guy. She shook her head and motioned for him to divert his attention on their actual assignment, "If we finish this by three, I'll let you fuck me however you want. If you keep me here longer than that not only will you have to jerk yourself off without me, but you'll be responsible for child support."

Maxwell gasped at that. Of course Keri didn't mean it, it was purely an empty threat but she made it sound serious. If he continued to distract her she would let him endure his blue balls alone and panic all night thinking she was seriously going to carry his brat. She knew it never hurt to add a little flavor of sexual threats when dealing with honest men, it helped push them to give her what she wanted.

The threat seemed to work, they were finished by two thirty, and a freshmen in his fraternity house arrived bearing contraceptives and even some aspirin. With everything taken care of she let him plant her on the floor and sink his thick manliness into her burning lips again. She hoped he would fuck her doggy style on all fours, it would've helped him reach even further, but he seemed to really enjoy missionary.

"I think I'm falling in love!" He couldn't hide his enthusiasm as he thrusted his hips against her waist.

"Oh boy your one of those," She teased him mockingly.

"What do you mean 'one of those'?" Concerned his thrusting slowed slightly.

Keri was getting frustrated, she wrapped her arms around his back and her legs around his buttocks to force him to speed up. "Shut up and just fuck me."

The other students in the room made sure the door to the lab was locked and no longer pretended to ignore the pair. Although they were denied to participate, Keri kinda wished they would join in. Certainly one of them had a cock large enough to fully ravish her…