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Irresistible Johnson: Part 2
Irresistible Johnson: part 2
Johnson’s mutant sperm powers grow stronger.
By AnonymousPerv.
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Podcast at Steamy
Stories.
Chapter 2
I had cum so many times in a cup
recently that my wrist needed a brace. The team had been trying desperately to
discover what was in my semen that might be the catalyst to breast growth, but
nothing in our investigations could discern anything. The chemical composition
appeared to be the same as a normal man’s, and the sperm count was on the
high side of normal.
In the meantime, we’d also been
giving Laura Pine daily doses of my jizz. She blew me every morning, first
thing. Usually, her breasts were back to normal (for her, small) within 24
hours. On a few occasions, she sucked me off multiple times a day. Her tits
erupted to insane sizes, but no changes in patterns seemed to help make the
effects last longer, or be permanent.
The team had gone straight into working
a way to put my sperm into a pill form, anyway, to see if that would do
anything. There had been no positive test results as of yet. It was Laura who
got the idea one morning to try something different. She met with me, Phil and
Heath and offered an experiment.
“Hey, we keep trying this pill out
and it never works. We can’t figure out what makes Brad’s sperm so
special, either. I want to do something different.”
I was getting antsy. By now, Laura was
usually sucking me off. Why was she not getting straight to it? I knew
I’d be jerking off into a cup several times later in the day, so I always
enjoyed getting some real attention. It broke that monotony.
“What ya got?” asked Heath.
“I want Brad to masturbate today,
as you probably need him to, anyway.”
“Uh.. okay. We were hoping to get
some samples today, yes.”
“Let me drink it. We have never
once thought to just see if it works by drinking it.”
Phil and Heath’s eyes lit up.
“My god, you’re right,” said Phil. “Laura, go round
everyone else up. Bring them to the conference room. Brad, go do your thing. Be
sure to get all of it in the cup.”
“I’m getting good at
that,” I said.
I left and went to what we had termed
‘the chamber’ some time ago. It was just a private room with a
desk, a chair, and a computer with internet access. I took off my pants and
underwear and spent about ten minutes, as usual, trying to find something
decent to ‘land on’ and push through this boring business. Once my
cock got stiff in my hand, I knew within a couple minutes I’d be
unloading in the cup.
With expert skills, I snatched the cup
with my left hand just prior to shoving my cock it. To avoid splash-back, I
squeezed the muscles of my shaft as ropes of cum filled the empty container. I
suppose there were worse ways to make a living.
I put a lid on the cup and cleaned up
after myself with a few wet tissues. I then repeated the pat-down with some dry
ones. After pulling up my jeans and situating myself, I finally went to the
conference room.
“Oh, good,” said Heath,
taking the cup from me as I came through the doors. “Have a seat,”
he said, pointing to one of the empty ones.
All the others were also seated around
the table, and Laura happened to be at the end. Heath made his way to her and
handed her the cup, just I finished settling in my chair.
“Here goes nothing,” she
said. She held up the cup and guzzled as much as she could in one attempt. She
went back a bit to lick it up with her tongue.
“Huh?” she said.
“What is it, Laura?” asked
Phil.
Laura looked over at Phil and Heath and
then at me and the others situated around the table.
“You know how Brad usually tastes
okay? Like it isn’t revolting or anything. At least, it never has been
for me.”
Karen Langdon, the one who genuinely
despised me, rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. She was none too pleased she
had sucked me off four times now, the last because she wanted to surprise her
new boyfriend with big tits. “Yes, we know, she said. “Get on with
it.”
“This is… this is…
this is so, so different.” Laura then reached into the cup with two
fingers and swirled them around the inside, trying to get whatever remnants
were left over. She then quickly shoved the two fingers into her mouth.
“Oh, mph, gd,” she said. It almost sounded like “Oh my
god.”
She finally pulled her fingers back and
said. “That is the most delicious thing I have ever tasted. Ever.
It’s like caviar on steroids.”
“What?” asked Janice,
stunned. “Probably a fluke. Something he ate?”
Janice was seated next to me, closest to
the conference room doors. She was the house skeptic and was more eager than
anyone to break the science behind the phenomena of women getting big tits
after swallowing my cum.
Janice was also the only woman on the
team who hadn’t sucked me off and swallowed it, but that wasn’t by
her accounts because she hated the idea of blowing me. It’s because she
already has enormous tits. By enormous, I don’t mean D cups. I know a
musical scale goes up to G. I’m guessing she does, too. The idea of
allowing Janice to get even bigger tits, if only for a day, mortified everyone;
not just her. Phil or Heath had once joked about it, but even they
weren’t that cruel.
“What did you eat last night,
Brad?” asked Janice. She was still watching Laura lick and suck her
fingers.
I shrugged my shoulders. “Same
stuff I always do. I had ramen noodles and a PB&J.”
“Do any drugs? Ingest or inhale
anything out of the ordinary?”
“Not that I can think of.”
Phil raised his hand. “Brad, do
you mind repeating this one more time.”
I did the proverbial
“do-I-have-to-shuffle” that one might see when asking their kid to
take out the trash.
“This time, I don’t want you
to hesitate. When you’re getting sucked off, the women swallow your semen
the moment it comes out. I want to see if there is window of time thing
here.”
“I see. Makes sense,” I
said. I looked over at Laura. “I’ll be back.”
“Please do! If it’s going to
taste that good. Fucking hurry!”
The other girls’ jaws were all
open, looking Laura on, in disbelief. In their minds, she was turning into a
cum-dumpster, always sucking off Brad, always getting such great tits every
day, all day. It was difficult for Karen to admit, but she envied Laura. She
would kill to have kept those tits permanent. She really hoped the team could
crack this puzzle.
This time, when I made it to the chamber,
I took off my underwear and put my pants halfway back on, before doing my
business. This way, after I squeezed out the last drop, I was able to quickly
yank my pants up and rush to the conference room. It couldn’t have been
thirty second from ejaculation to ingestion, as Laura snagged the cup from me
the moment I arrived. She stepped back, almost like she was going to walk back
to her chair, but she only made it about halfway.
Laura began squirming and it became more
and more obvious that she was horny. Straight up horny.
“Fuck yes,” she said,
slurping up the cum in the cup.
She ran her tongue across the rim of the
cup and then round and round in her mouth, allowing the taste to linger as long
as possible before allowing it to pour down her throat. She then repeated her
method of using two fingers to wipe up all the sperm in the cup.
“Just like before, huh?”
asked Jennifer.
“I swear, better than the first
time, even.” Laura paused and looked at me. “I’m not sure I
want to suck you off anymore. I’d rather enjoy this flavor over having
big tits.”
It was then I noticed Laura’s tits
hadn’t yet gotten bigger from swallowing that first load, like they do
when she sucks me off.
“Well, who’s to say
you’re in the right for thinking you deserve either,” I objected.
“Do I have no say in this experiment?”
Heath shook his head.
“You’re the one who messed up, Brad. Least you can do is ride along
and let us figure this thing out. We will all be very rich if we crack
this.”
Heath was right about messing up. I
should have been fired long ago.
Laura looked at Phil and Heath.
“You could sell this as-is, in a can, and people would pay good money for
it. I’m guessing more than caviar, sincerely.” She looked up at me.
“Rarer than caviar, too.”
“Hey, I am not a factory machine,
capable of pumping out gallons of jizz.”
“It could be priced
appropriately.”
Then there was a very brief paused
before she Laura made out a loud moan.
“Umm; Hmm!!!”
As Laura had been chatting up the idea
of making a Brad Johnson Delicatessen, she inexplicable reeled into an
uncontrollable orgasm. Her legs crossed and her tan business slacks became
soaked in the crotch, so much liquid, one could wring it out. Laura’s
left hand went to her left breast and she squeezed the nipple through her
clothing as hard as she could.
“Yes!” she screamed. Now,
her other hand made it to her crotch and began stroking at what could only be
described as an unnatural speed. Aggravated, Laura ripped off the top buttons
of her pants, and shoved them, along with her panties, to the floor. She
crammed her middle two fingers of her right hand into her pussy, and repeated
the excessively fast stroking.
“Laura, are you okay?” asked
Karen, jumping up, cautiously moving toward Laura.
Laura looked over at her and in her
groans and moans, managed to quickly nod her head.
“You’re okay?”
Now Laura nodded with more exaggeration
and more slowly, her eyebrows turned up in ecstasy. There was no denying she
was enjoying getting off.
“Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes,”
Laura muttered, while looking down to watch her hands slam herself in the
vagina. It looked so incredibly hot to her. In fact, everything in the room and
around her made her horny. Drinking sperm in front of coworkers had made her
horny. So horny. But now, with everyone watching her fuck herself… it
drove her to the edge. Soon, she came again and finally fell back into a chair,
legs spread wide. Karen rushed to her aid, checking her pulse and heart rate.
“Breathe in, Laura. Breathe
in.”
But instead of breathing, Laura began
laughing. Then that laughter grew louder and even a bit wicked.
Karen, somewhat startled, edged back.
Softly, she said, “Laura, I know I keep asking this, but are you okay?
Can you describe what you are feeling?”
This time, Laura shook her head and instead
pointed at me. Or rather, my crotch. As I was standing on the same side of the
table as Laura, but nearer the doors, I was clearly in her sight. I must have
been the first thing that caught her attention after her intense orgasm.
Laura had monopolized the attention of
everyone in the room from the moment I’d arrived, and no one had noticed
that my pants had come undone and fallen to the floor. Not even me. We were far
too busy watching Laura pound herself, like some out of control animal in heat.
Anyway, I must not have buttoned properly when I jolted out of the chamber to
bring the sperm to Laura as quickly as possible.
Janice, who I was standing closest to,
followed Laura’s pointed finger to my cock, and instantly her eyes went
wide. She then looked up to my eyes, then slowly back down to her cleavage that
she was displaying while seated beneath me. Taking the advice from Karen that
was meant for Laura, Janice took a deep breath in. She then looked up at me one
last time.
“I am so fucked,” she said.
And a moment later, Janice was on her
knees giving me the best blowjob of my life.
Chapter 3
“Brian, I think we’re going
to have to go at this a different way,” said Heath. “We’ve
been hacking at this for months going nowhere.”
“And I could really use a break,”
I said.
It was true. For four months now, I had
been subjected to daily blowjobs from Laura. Not to mention the occasional ones
I got from the other girls. This, coupled with having to jerk off in a cup
almost every day, sometimes multiple times a day… well, I just needed to
give my penis a rest.
“Why don’t you take a week
off,” said Phil. “All of us. We’ll come back refreshed and
have the whole team sit around the conference table. We’ll discuss our
findings, or lack thereof, and possible future approaches, before continuing
on. Sound good?”
Laura overheard and seemed displeased
she would go a week without the benefits of sucking me off, but Janice seemed
empathetic. She’d been listening in on the whole conversation, too. The
one time she sucked me off, that poor girl had to be taken home in a U-Haul.
Her poor tits were so heavy she could barely stand. Thankfully, the effects
always wear off within 24 hours or so.
“You deserve a break,” said
Janice to me, before turning to the others. “I’ll send out an email
to everyone that we’re taking next week off, and we met back in the
conference room at 8 a.m. the following Monday.
Staying home, away from the chaos and
stress of work, and secluding myself from the world was the best vacation I
could ask for. Being the center of attention all the time is wearing. By the
time Sunday rolled around, I must have watched three dozen movies, cooked every
day for myself, and even finished a couple books. I realized I hadn’t
spent one second beating off or getting serviced by some woman. I really hoped
that when we re-examined how we could further test and monetize by mutant
sperm, it would involve me beating off a lot less.
Usually, when I walk in at 8, I head
straight to my office where Laura is waiting to suck me off. I didn’t
even bother heading there now. Hopefully, today would mark a real change.
"Oh, hi Brian,” said Janice,
when I pushed through the conference room doors. Phil and Heath were already
there, and just as I found a seat to the left of Janice, Laura, Jennifer and
one of my other bosses, Karen, strolled in.
Janice coughed and tugged at the top of
her blouse. “Well, okay then. Everyone is here. Shall we get
started?”
Jennifer sat to my left and Laura and
Karen now sat across with the two men in the room.
Phil raised his hand. “Let’s
address the obvious. Our goal is to discover a way to synthesize Brian’s
sperm to put it into a pill form - or any form, for that matter - that would
allow women to receive the same benefits as if they sucked him off. That is,
they get a temporary breast enhancement.”
Heath was kind of rolling his hands,
indicating every one in the room knew this, so to get on with it, but Phil
liked to be thorough.
“Is it hot in here?” asked
Janice, interrupting, while unbuttoning a couple of buttons. With her huge
tits, she already exposed a decent amount of cleavage. Now the top third of her
breasts were practically spilling out.
“Yeah, it is a bit, I
think,” said Jennifer. “But you don’t have to strip,”
she laughed.
Phil shook his head and continued,
“Under the microscope, we’ve discovered not one thing different
between Brian’s sperm, and the sperm of any other healthy adult
male.”
I noticed Jennifer reached up and gave
her left breast a light squeeze. “Healthy adult male…” she
mumbled. I turned to Phil and Heath to see if they saw what I just saw, but by
then Jennifer had put her hand away.
“However, when ingested in its
natural state, Brian’s sperm is… well, according to Laura and the
other girls now… delicious. Yet the two men we hired to come taste test
it did not find it appealing at all.”
That was true, we had done all kinds of
taste tests these past months.
“Umm, guys?” interrupted
Janice. “Do you mind? This… uh… ”
“Yes, what is it?” asked
Phil.
“I’m uh… just feeling
a little strange… hot. I need to cool down or I am going to pass
out.”
“Do you need to lay down?” I
asked, leaning in closer to Janice. As her chair was next to mine, I was able
to touch her on the shoulder. “Are you feeling sick?” I asked.
She looked at me. “No, not sick.
Just, umm… guys, I need a minute.”
Janice abruptly hopped up and ran out of
the conference room. The rest of us were stunned by the sudden departure.
“She is right, you know,”
said Karen. “This room… or something… it’s making me
kind of hot.”
“Me too,” said Jennifer.
“but not like hot hot. You know…”
“Thank God I’m not the only
one,” said Laura. “Jesus Christ!” Then Laura quickly pulled
her purse off the floor and began digging through it. “I sometimes use
this when I get too horny, but it has never been needed more.”
All the men in the room jaws dropped as
Laura procured an eight inch vibrator, with clitoral stimulator and all. Within
seconds, she had stripped herself of her skirt and panties and was leaning back
in her chair.
“Oh my god, I really need to fuck
someone right now. I don’t know if this is going to do it!” Laura
then rammed that vibrator, and not before turning it on maximum, right into her
open pussy, to the disbelief of everyone in the room. Well, the men, anyway.
The other two women seemed to be getting as turned on as Laura, and they both
began undressing.
“Damn it!” screamed Heath.
“Brian, did you do anything different?”
“No! I swear!” I was being
completely honest.
“Come on, you had to have done
something! How else to explain this phenomena?”
“I swear, Heath. I haven’t
even beaten off in a week. I came straight here. I didn’t fuck anyone or
show anyone my dick all week!”
While I protested, Laura rammed herself
with the vibrator, while the other two girls finger-banged themselves. I tried
not to let it distract me from the conversation. I didn’t want to get in
trouble again.
“Wait a minute,” said Phil.
“So you’re saying you haven’t had any sexual release in a
week?”
“Yes!” I yelled.
Heath and Phil looked at other and
paused. Then, Phil said, “Pheromones.”
Of course, it hit me and I stated as
much, “You think my pent up sperm is somehow affecting these women? They
all seem to be craving the need for intercourse.”
“Yes! screamed the girls, in
unison.
"I think that explains it,”
said Heath, shaking his head. “Is there no end in sight to these
'gifts’ of yours?”
I looked at the three girls in the room,
all pounding themselves, but each, in their own way, begging for the real
thing. I then looked back to Phil and Heath.
“Well, there are three of
us.”
“No!” screamed Karen.
“Just you! I need you to fuck me.”
Karen hated me. She always hated me. The
fact she had blown me and sucked me off sometimes drove her nuts, I knew that,
yet here she was begging to be fucked by me.
“Use me!!” she screamed.
“My pussy is yours!”
“No, me!” screamed Jennifer.
“I’ll let you fuck me in the ass!”
Janice jumped up and pulled at my
hardening crotch. “No, me! Let me fuck you, Brian. I’ve always
wanted to fuck you.”
Heath slammed his fist on the table.
“God damn it! Why do YOU get all the benefits out of this?”
“I didn’t ask for
this,” I protested.
Those protests landed on unsympathetic
ears when Janice pulled my pants and underwear off, almost with superhuman
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Chapter 2
I had cum so many times in a cup
recently that my wrist needed a brace. The team had been trying desperately to
discover what was in my semen that might be the catalyst to breast growth, but
nothing in our investigations could discern anything. The chemical composition
appeared to be the same as a normal man’s, and the sperm count was on the
high side of normal.
In the meantime, we’d also been
giving Laura Pine daily doses of my jizz. She blew me every morning, first
thing. Usually, her breasts were back to normal (for her, small) within 24
hours. On a few occasions, she sucked me off multiple times a day. Her tits
erupted to insane sizes, but no changes in patterns seemed to help make the
effects last longer, or be permanent.
The team had gone straight into working
a way to put my sperm into a pill form, anyway, to see if that would do
anything. There had been no positive test results as of yet. It was Laura who
got the idea one morning to try something different. She met with me, Phil and
Heath and offered an experiment.
“Hey, we keep trying this pill out
and it never works. We can’t figure out what makes Brad’s sperm so
special, either. I want to do something different.”
I was getting antsy. By now, Laura was
usually sucking me off. Why was she not getting straight to it? I knew
I’d be jerking off into a cup several times later in the day, so I always
enjoyed getting some real attention. It broke that monotony.
“What ya got?” asked Heath.
“I want Brad to masturbate today,
as you probably need him to, anyway.”
“Uh.. okay. We were hoping to get
some samples today, yes.”
“Let me drink it. We have never
once thought to just see if it works by drinking it.”
Phil and Heath’s eyes lit up.
“My god, you’re right,” said Phil. “Laura, go round
everyone else up. Bring them to the conference room. Brad, go do your thing. Be
sure to get all of it in the cup.”
“I’m getting good at
that,” I said.
I left and went to what we had termed
‘the chamber’ some time ago. It was just a private room with a
desk, a chair, and a computer with internet access. I took off my pants and
underwear and spent about ten minutes, as usual, trying to find something
decent to ‘land on’ and push through this boring business. Once my
cock got stiff in my hand, I knew within a couple minutes I’d be
unloading in the cup.
With expert skills, I snatched the cup
with my left hand just prior to shoving my cock it. To avoid splash-back, I
squeezed the muscles of my shaft as ropes of cum filled the empty container. I
suppose there were worse ways to make a living.
I put a lid on the cup and cleaned up
after myself with a few wet tissues. I then repeated the pat-down with some dry
ones. After pulling up my jeans and situating myself, I finally went to the
conference room.
“Oh, good,” said Heath,
taking the cup from me as I came through the doors. “Have a seat,”
he said, pointing to one of the empty ones.
All the others were also seated around
the table, and Laura happened to be at the end. Heath made his way to her and
handed her the cup, just I finished settling in my chair.
“Here goes nothing,” she
said. She held up the cup and guzzled as much as she could in one attempt. She
went back a bit to lick it up with her tongue.
“Huh?” she said.
“What is it, Laura?” asked
Phil.
Laura looked over at Phil and Heath and
then at me and the others situated around the table.
“You know how Brad usually tastes
okay? Like it isn’t revolting or anything. At least, it never has been
for me.”
Karen Langdon, the one who genuinely
despised me, rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. She was none too pleased she
had sucked me off four times now, the last because she wanted to surprise her
new boyfriend with big tits. “Yes, we know, she said. “Get on with
it.”
“This is… this is…
this is so, so different.” Laura then reached into the cup with two
fingers and swirled them around the inside, trying to get whatever remnants
were left over. She then quickly shoved the two fingers into her mouth.
“Oh, mph, gd,” she said. It almost sounded like “Oh my
god.”
She finally pulled her fingers back and
said. “That is the most delicious thing I have ever tasted. Ever.
It’s like caviar on steroids.”
“What?” asked Janice,
stunned. “Probably a fluke. Something he ate?”
Janice was seated next to me, closest to
the conference room doors. She was the house skeptic and was more eager than
anyone to break the science behind the phenomena of women getting big tits
after swallowing my cum.
Janice was also the only woman on the
team who hadn’t sucked me off and swallowed it, but that wasn’t by
her accounts because she hated the idea of blowing me. It’s because she
already has enormous tits. By enormous, I don’t mean D cups. I know a
musical scale goes up to G. I’m guessing she does, too. The idea of
allowing Janice to get even bigger tits, if only for a day, mortified everyone;
not just her. Phil or Heath had once joked about it, but even they
weren’t that cruel.
“What did you eat last night,
Brad?” asked Janice. She was still watching Laura lick and suck her
fingers.
I shrugged my shoulders. “Same
stuff I always do. I had ramen noodles and a PB&J.”
“Do any drugs? Ingest or inhale
anything out of the ordinary?”
“Not that I can think of.”
Phil raised his hand. “Brad, do
you mind repeating this one more time.”
I did the proverbial
“do-I-have-to-shuffle” that one might see when asking their kid to
take out the trash.
“This time, I don’t want you
to hesitate. When you’re getting sucked off, the women swallow your semen
the moment it comes out. I want to see if there is window of time thing
here.”
“I see. Makes sense,” I
said. I looked over at Laura. “I’ll be back.”
“Please do! If it’s going to
taste that good. Fucking hurry!”
The other girls’ jaws were all
open, looking Laura on, in disbelief. In their minds, she was turning into a
cum-dumpster, always sucking off Brad, always getting such great tits every
day, all day. It was difficult for Karen to admit, but she envied Laura. She
would kill to have kept those tits permanent. She really hoped the team could
crack this puzzle.
This time, when I made it to the chamber,
I took off my underwear and put my pants halfway back on, before doing my
business. This way, after I squeezed out the last drop, I was able to quickly
yank my pants up and rush to the conference room. It couldn’t have been
thirty second from ejaculation to ingestion, as Laura snagged the cup from me
the moment I arrived. She stepped back, almost like she was going to walk back
to her chair, but she only made it about halfway.
Laura began squirming and it became more
and more obvious that she was horny. Straight up horny.
“Fuck yes,” she said,
slurping up the cum in the cup.
She ran her tongue across the rim of the
cup and then round and round in her mouth, allowing the taste to linger as long
as possible before allowing it to pour down her throat. She then repeated her
method of using two fingers to wipe up all the sperm in the cup.
“Just like before, huh?”
asked Jennifer.
“I swear, better than the first
time, even.” Laura paused and looked at me. “I’m not sure I
want to suck you off anymore. I’d rather enjoy this flavor over having
big tits.”
It was then I noticed Laura’s tits
hadn’t yet gotten bigger from swallowing that first load, like they do
when she sucks me off.
“Well, who’s to say
you’re in the right for thinking you deserve either,” I objected.
“Do I have no say in this experiment?”
Heath shook his head.
“You’re the one who messed up, Brad. Least you can do is ride along
and let us figure this thing out. We will all be very rich if we crack
this.”
Heath was right about messing up. I
should have been fired long ago.
Laura looked at Phil and Heath.
“You could sell this as-is, in a can, and people would pay good money for
it. I’m guessing more than caviar, sincerely.” She looked up at me.
“Rarer than caviar, too.”
“Hey, I am not a factory machine,
capable of pumping out gallons of jizz.”
“It could be priced
appropriately.”
Then there was a very brief paused
before she Laura made out a loud moan.
“Umm; Hmm!!!”
As Laura had been chatting up the idea
of making a Brad Johnson Delicatessen, she inexplicable reeled into an
uncontrollable orgasm. Her legs crossed and her tan business slacks became
soaked in the crotch, so much liquid, one could wring it out. Laura’s
left hand went to her left breast and she squeezed the nipple through her
clothing as hard as she could.
“Yes!” she screamed. Now,
her other hand made it to her crotch and began stroking at what could only be
described as an unnatural speed. Aggravated, Laura ripped off the top buttons
of her pants, and shoved them, along with her panties, to the floor. She
crammed her middle two fingers of her right hand into her pussy, and repeated
the excessively fast stroking.
“Laura, are you okay?” asked
Karen, jumping up, cautiously moving toward Laura.
Laura looked over at her and in her
groans and moans, managed to quickly nod her head.
“You’re okay?”
Now Laura nodded with more exaggeration
and more slowly, her eyebrows turned up in ecstasy. There was no denying she
was enjoying getting off.
“Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes,”
Laura muttered, while looking down to watch her hands slam herself in the
vagina. It looked so incredibly hot to her. In fact, everything in the room and
around her made her horny. Drinking sperm in front of coworkers had made her
horny. So horny. But now, with everyone watching her fuck herself… it
drove her to the edge. Soon, she came again and finally fell back into a chair,
legs spread wide. Karen rushed to her aid, checking her pulse and heart rate.
“Breathe in, Laura. Breathe
in.”
But instead of breathing, Laura began
laughing. Then that laughter grew louder and even a bit wicked.
Karen, somewhat startled, edged back.
Softly, she said, “Laura, I know I keep asking this, but are you okay?
Can you describe what you are feeling?”
This time, Laura shook her head and instead
pointed at me. Or rather, my crotch. As I was standing on the same side of the
table as Laura, but nearer the doors, I was clearly in her sight. I must have
been the first thing that caught her attention after her intense orgasm.
Laura had monopolized the attention of
everyone in the room from the moment I’d arrived, and no one had noticed
that my pants had come undone and fallen to the floor. Not even me. We were far
too busy watching Laura pound herself, like some out of control animal in heat.
Anyway, I must not have buttoned properly when I jolted out of the chamber to
bring the sperm to Laura as quickly as possible.
Janice, who I was standing closest to,
followed Laura’s pointed finger to my cock, and instantly her eyes went
wide. She then looked up to my eyes, then slowly back down to her cleavage that
she was displaying while seated beneath me. Taking the advice from Karen that
was meant for Laura, Janice took a deep breath in. She then looked up at me one
last time.
“I am so fucked,” she said.
And a moment later, Janice was on her
knees giving me the best blowjob of my life.
Chapter 3
“Brian, I think we’re going
to have to go at this a different way,” said Heath. “We’ve
been hacking at this for months going nowhere.”
“And I could really use a break,”
I said.
It was true. For four months now, I had
been subjected to daily blowjobs from Laura. Not to mention the occasional ones
I got from the other girls. This, coupled with having to jerk off in a cup
almost every day, sometimes multiple times a day… well, I just needed to
give my penis a rest.
“Why don’t you take a week
off,” said Phil. “All of us. We’ll come back refreshed and
have the whole team sit around the conference table. We’ll discuss our
findings, or lack thereof, and possible future approaches, before continuing
on. Sound good?”
Laura overheard and seemed displeased
she would go a week without the benefits of sucking me off, but Janice seemed
empathetic. She’d been listening in on the whole conversation, too. The
one time she sucked me off, that poor girl had to be taken home in a U-Haul.
Her poor tits were so heavy she could barely stand. Thankfully, the effects
always wear off within 24 hours or so.
“You deserve a break,” said
Janice to me, before turning to the others. “I’ll send out an email
to everyone that we’re taking next week off, and we met back in the
conference room at 8 a.m. the following Monday.
Staying home, away from the chaos and
stress of work, and secluding myself from the world was the best vacation I
could ask for. Being the center of attention all the time is wearing. By the
time Sunday rolled around, I must have watched three dozen movies, cooked every
day for myself, and even finished a couple books. I realized I hadn’t
spent one second beating off or getting serviced by some woman. I really hoped
that when we re-examined how we could further test and monetize by mutant
sperm, it would involve me beating off a lot less.
Usually, when I walk in at 8, I head
straight to my office where Laura is waiting to suck me off. I didn’t
even bother heading there now. Hopefully, today would mark a real change.
"Oh, hi Brian,” said Janice,
when I pushed through the conference room doors. Phil and Heath were already
there, and just as I found a seat to the left of Janice, Laura, Jennifer and
one of my other bosses, Karen, strolled in.
Janice coughed and tugged at the top of
her blouse. “Well, okay then. Everyone is here. Shall we get
started?”
Jennifer sat to my left and Laura and
Karen now sat across with the two men in the room.
Phil raised his hand. “Let’s
address the obvious. Our goal is to discover a way to synthesize Brian’s
sperm to put it into a pill form - or any form, for that matter - that would
allow women to receive the same benefits as if they sucked him off. That is,
they get a temporary breast enhancement.”
Heath was kind of rolling his hands,
indicating every one in the room knew this, so to get on with it, but Phil
liked to be thorough.
“Is it hot in here?” asked
Janice, interrupting, while unbuttoning a couple of buttons. With her huge
tits, she already exposed a decent amount of cleavage. Now the top third of her
breasts were practically spilling out.
“Yeah, it is a bit, I
think,” said Jennifer. “But you don’t have to strip,”
she laughed.
Phil shook his head and continued,
“Under the microscope, we’ve discovered not one thing different
between Brian’s sperm, and the sperm of any other healthy adult
male.”
I noticed Jennifer reached up and gave
her left breast a light squeeze. “Healthy adult male…” she
mumbled. I turned to Phil and Heath to see if they saw what I just saw, but by
then Jennifer had put her hand away.
“However, when ingested in its
natural state, Brian’s sperm is… well, according to Laura and the
other girls now… delicious. Yet the two men we hired to come taste test
it did not find it appealing at all.”
That was true, we had done all kinds of
taste tests these past months.
“Umm, guys?” interrupted
Janice. “Do you mind? This… uh… ”
“Yes, what is it?” asked
Phil.
“I’m uh… just feeling
a little strange… hot. I need to cool down or I am going to pass
out.”
“Do you need to lay down?” I
asked, leaning in closer to Janice. As her chair was next to mine, I was able
to touch her on the shoulder. “Are you feeling sick?” I asked.
She looked at me. “No, not sick.
Just, umm… guys, I need a minute.”
Janice abruptly hopped up and ran out of
the conference room. The rest of us were stunned by the sudden departure.
“She is right, you know,”
said Karen. “This room… or something… it’s making me
kind of hot.”
“Me too,” said Jennifer.
“but not like hot hot. You know…”
“Thank God I’m not the only
one,” said Laura. “Jesus Christ!” Then Laura quickly pulled
her purse off the floor and began digging through it. “I sometimes use
this when I get too horny, but it has never been needed more.”
All the men in the room jaws dropped as
Laura procured an eight inch vibrator, with clitoral stimulator and all. Within
seconds, she had stripped herself of her skirt and panties and was leaning back
in her chair.
“Oh my god, I really need to fuck
someone right now. I don’t know if this is going to do it!” Laura
then rammed that vibrator, and not before turning it on maximum, right into her
open pussy, to the disbelief of everyone in the room. Well, the men, anyway.
The other two women seemed to be getting as turned on as Laura, and they both
began undressing.
“Damn it!” screamed Heath.
“Brian, did you do anything different?”
“No! I swear!” I was being
completely honest.
“Come on, you had to have done
something! How else to explain this phenomena?”
“I swear, Heath. I haven’t
even beaten off in a week. I came straight here. I didn’t fuck anyone or
show anyone my dick all week!”
While I protested, Laura rammed herself
with the vibrator, while the other two girls finger-banged themselves. I tried
not to let it distract me from the conversation. I didn’t want to get in
trouble again.
“Wait a minute,” said Phil.
“So you’re saying you haven’t had any sexual release in a
week?”
“Yes!” I yelled.
Heath and Phil looked at other and
paused. Then, Phil said, “Pheromones.”
Of course, it hit me and I stated as
much, “You think my pent up sperm is somehow affecting these women? They
all seem to be craving the need for intercourse.”
“Yes! screamed the girls, in
unison.
"I think that explains it,”
said Heath, shaking his head. “Is there no end in sight to these
'gifts’ of yours?”
I looked at the three girls in the room,
all pounding themselves, but each, in their own way, begging for the real
thing. I then looked back to Phil and Heath.
“Well, there are three of
us.”
“No!” screamed Karen.
“Just you! I need you to fuck me.”
Karen hated me. She always hated me. The
fact she had blown me and sucked me off sometimes drove her nuts, I knew that,
yet here she was begging to be fucked by me.
“Use me!!” she screamed.
“My pussy is yours!”
“No, me!” screamed Jennifer.
“I’ll let you fuck me in the ass!”
Janice jumped up and pulled at my
hardening crotch. “No, me! Let me fuck you, Brian. I’ve always
wanted to fuck you.”
Heath slammed his fist on the table.
“God damn it! Why do YOU get all the benefits out of this?”
“I didn’t ask for
this,” I protested.
Those protests landed on unsympathetic
ears when Janice pulled my pants and underwear off, almost with superhuman
strength. S