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Hooked Ch 08

Hooked Ch 08

by rosis
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Deirdre blinked her eyes open. The sex toy was still inside her, though its batteries had obviously drained. How long had she tried and failed to cum? She was so frustrated...

Then she realized that sunlight was peering through her blinds...it was the next day, and Evan would be refreshed! She tossed the dead dildo onto the floor -- no more need for that useless thing! -- and pulled the covers off of him. Giggling at the minor state of his major asset, she took it into her mouth, amused at the scent of her floral body wash, as that was all that had been available for his shower the previous night. When she had gotten it hard enough, the auburn-haired beauty clambered her fit body astride his hips and easily slipped it inside her very wet pussy. "Oh yes...yesss..." she moaned as she began to ride him.

Evan's eyes blinked and then opened wide. "GET OFF!" He thrashed and pushed her off of him, then rolled off the bed into the corner, huffing and red-faced as he curled up into a ball.

"Evan! Oh my God..." Deirdre had fallen to the carpet but was unhurt. She went to him but stopped short...he was clearly having a panic attack. She dropped to one knee. "Evan? You're safe...nobody's going to hurt you here."

He looked at her and recognition dawned. "Deirdre? Shit...don't try to have sex with me while I'm asleep!"

"Okay...okay," she assured him. "Can I hug you?" At his nod, she moved forward to rest his head in her cleavage as he shuddered and eventually calmed.

Later, after a breakfast of bacon and eggs, Deirdre was washing the dishes when she heard Evan coming up behind her. She smirked as his hands came around and cupped her C-cups through her t-shirt while he ground his erection into her panties...she hadn't put any pants on that morning, hoping to attract his interest with her strong, shapely legs, and it seemed that it had worked. "Oh, Evan..." she moaned as his hands found her freshly-erect nipples. He pushed aside her auburn hair with his chin and nibbled at the nape of her neck, making her shudder. "Mmn..." He pulled down her panties and she took the opportunity to remove her shirt as well, revealing her pale, toned back. He pushed her torso forward, causing her shapely butt to push out, and he lined his hard cock up. "Yesss..." she groaned as that fantastically thick member filled her once again...she'd been wet for him since waking up.

His hands went back up to squeeze at her boobs and she moaned again. While her breasts seemed a little sensitive that morning, she pushed through any discomfort...finally, they were fucking after almost a week apart! Evan seemed driven, ramming into her again and again...she knew that if she had been fucked this well prior to her first time with him, she would have cum already, but her orgasm was somehow still blocked. "Evan...please...I need it..."

"What..ugh...do you need...ugh...Deirdre? Tell me."

"I need you to cum...cum inside meee..."

"Yes...yesss...my hot boss..."

"Cum..." She could feel his cock swelling inside her. "Cumm..."

"Ugh!

"...in..."

"Ugh!"

"ME...!"

"UGH!"

"...EEEEE...!" she screamed as she felt the throb of his first bolt of sperm deep inside her. She pushed back at him and felt a jolt as the tip of his cock butted up against her cervix. "...EEEE...!" she continued to screech as burst after burst of his seed saturated the spasming opening to her womb. "...eeerhhh..." she babbled as one spurt lined right up to allow his boys direct access to her baby chamber. "G-huhh..." she groaned and fell forward, her face falling into the dishwater.

"Whoop!" Evan pulled her hair back to make sure she kept breathing as the remains of his load dribbled out into her fit body. Amused, he pulled out and steered the insensate woman into the living room, sitting her in a stuffed chair. "Ooh," he commented as he saw his sperm spilling out of her onto the fabric and ran to get a towel.

---

They went to the store to buy Evan some clothes, had some lunch (cheeseburgers) while they were out, and then went back to her place. While he had said that she was his boss with benefits, he didn't turn her down when she went to hold his hand. She thought she saw a small smile cross his lips when she did so, though she didn't know what it meant.

"You know you can tell me anything, right?" she asked him later on the couch. "You were away from work all week...I was worried."

"Uh, a thing happened...I really can't talk about it, Deirdre, but thanks."

"Okay."

That night, in her bed again, they were naked, making out, and she almost climbed astride him but stopped. "Can I get on top?" she asked.

"Um, I might not want that for a while. Lay back."

She did so and he looked down at her intently, as if memorizing her features. She blushed under his gaze as he got between her legs. He took her in the missionary position and they passionately kissed as if they were true lovers. She was so confused, but wrapped her strong legs about his body anyway. "Give it to me, Evan...please...I want it..."

He didn't make her vocalize it again, and instead thrust into her faster. "I love fucking you, Deirdre."

Her heart had skipped a beat when he started with, 'I love...' "Me too," she responded, confused again. She decided to take control, gripping him with her thighs and squeezing her kegels like before. "Cum...please, Evan...fill me..."

"Oh fuuuck!"

"Yes!" Her back arched as he inseminated her once again, setting off her massive orgasm. "UHH! Ohmyfuck! Uhhghh..." Her body vibrated in pleasure as she felt his warmth saturate her unprotected depths once more. "UHK! Uhgh..." Then she passed out.

Evan stayed there just staring at her unconscious face...his asshole boss really was pretty, with that subtle line of freckles under her eyes. He was still inside her but deflating fast. A few seconds later, he slipped out and rolled off with a sigh. Soon after, he was asleep.

---

Evan woke to find Deirdre staring at him like he'd done to her the previous night. "Hi."

"Hi." She pushed off the covers to reveal her fit, sexy body to his gaze.

Once again Evan marveled at his cum's ability to make any woman want him. Azure had been first, but the blonde prostitute had acted completely differently to his boss, who had become almost subservient. Azure had also become really vocal about him getting Mrs. Williamson and Azure's roommate pregnant...

He frowned. "Um, Deirdre, you're on birth control, right?"

She looked confused. "No...did you want me to be?"

He sat up. "But we've been having unprotected sex. Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"

"Oh, uh...that's weird...I guess I'm not." She tried to remember her cycle and recalled her breasts being sore the previous day...she tested them again...yep, they still were. "I can go back on the pill after my next period."

Deep inside her, though, Evan's sperm had finally found the egg she had released the day before and swarmed it, each swimmer battering at the ovum's wall until one finally penetrated, shutting out its siblings and condemning them to wither away while it started its own new life.

"Yeah," Evan agreed, "that would be best."

---

*Evan it's Dad...come home.*

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*You're back?* Evan texted back.

*Yes and we need to talk mister.*

Evan grimaced. His dad knew what was going on with Evan's sperm, so would immediately recognize his wife's addicted state. When Evan got home, he knew, his dad would beat the shit out of him.

*I'm staying away...got some women after me and they know where I live.*

His phone rang...it was his dad so he answered. "Yeah?"

"Come home...now."

"Okay." He hung up. "Fuck."

Deirdre turned to him on the couch. "Evan?"

"I gotta go home. Can you drive me?"

She took his hand. "When will you be back?"

"I don't know. My dad's pretty pissed. I'll see you tomorrow at work." He let go of her hand and stood up.

"Um..."

He turned back. "What?"

"They put me on leave Friday morning."

"What? Why?"

She blushed. "I was making a lot of mistakes and couldn't concentrate without you there. I think someone told corporate about what we were doing, too, so I don't know if or when I'll be going back. Um, they let you go, too."

"Well, fuck."

"I'm sorry, Evan."

"Yeah...can you please drive me home?"

---

Evan waved at Deirdre as she drove away and nearly facepalmed himself. Now another addicted woman knew where he lived! He pushed open the front door. "I'm home!"

"Evan!"

A voluptuous, brunette form rounded the corner and slammed into him. "Mo--Shannon?"

His 18-year-old stepsister gripped him tightly. "Where did you go? I--we were so worried!"

He extricated himself from his sexy stepsister's hug. "Sorry, some shit went down and my phone had no power, but I'm home now. Where's Dad?"

"Adrian's in the garage, waiting for you."

Shannon turned to the side to reveal her mother standing there, the woman's arms across her bountiful chest and a frown on her pretty face.

"Shannon, can I talk to Mom alone?" Evan asked the girl.

"Uh, sure." She gave him a quick peck on his cheek and, face blazing, headed back to her room.

"How are you...feeling?" he asked his stepmother.

Her face softened as she got closer. "If you mean will I try to jump your bones again, don't worry about it," she whispered. "It was the weirdest thing...a couple nights ago, after you called to tell us you were safe, I had this rather intense dream..." Her face flushed. "When I woke up, the need was gone."

"Oh. When did Dad get back?"

"He flew in this morning."

If Celia had been fine for a day or so, Evan realized, his father wouldn't know that she'd been dosed! Unless...

"Does Dad know what happened with us?"

"I told Shannon it was just the one time...that I was weak because I was so distraught after Adrian disappeared. She agreed to keep it from him...I don't like lying, but the truth would only harm all of us."

Evan leaned forward and put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily as he let the stress out. His Dad wasn't going to beat the shit out of him! "Okay...thanks, Mom...love you." He got back up, gave her a chaste hug, and headed toward the garage.

"Well, if it ain't Johnny Appleseed," Evan's father greeted him with an evaluating gaze as his son closed the door behind. They were alone.

"Johnny who?"

"Never mind. Have a seat, stud." The burly man kicked a chair forward, though he remained on his feet, leaning back against the family car.

Evan sat and looked up at his father. The older man, nearly forty, was brown-haired like Evan, very tanned from the Middle Eastern sun, and looked like he could bench press his son with ease. Then he was surprised as his Dad broke out in a grin. "Um..."

His father stepped forward, looming over him. "Did you make an appointment with the doctor?"

"So you did say doctor...but why? The video cut out."

"You have to get a vasectomy like I did, Evan...if you don't, everything'll go to shit."

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"A vasectomy...will that make my stuff stop being addictive?"

"Yeah."

"Why would I ever want this to stop? I get to have sex any time I want, Dad!"

His father frowned. "How many kids do you want?"

"Uh, what?"

"Kids, Evan...you noticed that your stuff makes women dumb, right? And that they only orgasm when you cum inside them? That combination is perfect for making lots of sperm-stupid women pregnant, because for some reason they forget to take their birth control, or don't care they're not on it. You really want to pay lots of child support, or do you expect to marry them all in some kind of harem fantasy? I'm assuming there's more than one."

Evan gulped, then thought. "Wait, so Mom..."

His Dad stepped back. "Yeah...Janie was the only one that still wanted me after I got snipped."

"Does...does that mean I have brothers or sisters out there?"

"Oh yeah...it's why we live so far from my home town...I was a player when I was your age, and got a reputation."

Evan considered. "But I can just stop dosing women and having sex with them. How long does it take to wear off?"

"If you're lucky, a month."

"And if I'm not lucky?"

His father leaned in. "Then one to two weeks, based on their cycle...that's how long it takes for the egg you fertilized to implant. As near as I can tell, once a part of you becomes part of them in the form of your child, the urge goes away, like the baby's methadone for heroin addicts."

"How...how did you figure this out?"

His father gave him a wry smile. "Trial and error."

---

Twenty years ago...

Adrian smiled as Mrs. Haskell drank her coffee. He'd used one of those droppers from science class to slip his stuff into it when his favorite teacher wasn't looking. "So you're saying that Romeo & Juliet were actually underage teens? That's considered one of the most romantic classic stories, even with that ending."

She smacked her lips as she swallowed. "Yes, Adrian...back then people didn't live as long so they, uh, 'got busy' earlier in life. These days, people are older before they start doing that...um, you're eighteen, right?" The voluptuous ash blonde unfastened her top button to wave at her decolletage as her eyes roamed the fit body of her football-playing student in his tight blue jeans and clean, white Nike shoes.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Ehh, don't call me ma'am...make me feel like an old woman. I'm only twenty-five." She unfastened another button. "Is it hot in here? Oh, you closed the door."

He went up behind her. "I locked it too." Then his hands were down her blouse and on her gigantic boobs. He figured they were at least an F-cup, the largest he'd ever touched.

"Ohh..." she moaned. "We shouldn't be doing this, Adrian..." But instead of moving his hands, she arched her back to give him greater access to her chest. His fingers slipped inside her industrial-strength bra and flipped at her now-prominent nipples. She quickly unfastened her blouse as the young man kissed at her neck.

"Why don't you give me a blowjob, Mrs. Haskell?"

Her mouth felt dry. "Yes...that sounds good." She got up, pulled off her blouse, and dropped to her knees to suck at the young man's six-inch prong. It wasn't as big as her husband's but it was thicker. "Om..." Within a couple minutes, she was rewarded with some of his pre-cum, which she quickly swallowed. "Mm..."

"Bend over your desk, Mrs. Haskell."

She did as directed and felt him pull her knee-length skirt down her legs. A moment later, her panties followed and then Adrian unfastened her bra...her magnificent mammaries fell forward, finally free. She felt that compellingly hard cock poke between her thighs. "Oh, Adrian, my husband and I are trying for a baby, so you'll need to...ugh..." Her thought derailed as half of his length slipped inside her well-lubricated depths. "...need to..."

"Cum inside?"

She blinked. "Yes, that sounds right...unh..." she moaned as he bottomed out inside her. Of course the man had to ejaculate inside to make a baby! "Ohh..."

Adrian reached around to grope those huge breasts as he sawed into the wanton, cheating wife. He'd been cumming in all the girls after they got addicted to his stuff, since they obviously loved it, but to actually inseminate a fertile woman was something that tweaked his libido. He found her hard, nubby nipples again, gave them a squeeze, and was rewarded by her pussy squeezing him right back. "Oh, fucking fantastic..." he moaned.

"Language," she chided him and he tweaked her nipples again. "Fuuck..." She gave him another squeeze.

He moved his hands to her rounded hips, using them for greater leverage as he slammed into the brain-blitzed bimbo.

"Yes...God...almost there..." she gasped, pushing back at him.

Feeling her pussy gripping him again, Adrian slammed into her one last time and let his baby juice go. "UGH! Goddamn!"

"Ah-HUKK!" Mrs. Haskell cried out as she felt the sperm of a man who wasn't her promised life mate shoot into her vulnerable depths. "UGH! G-haa!" Her primed, fertile body drank deeply of her student's seed, her orgasm opening up her reproductive system in order to give his boys the best chance of succeeding in their singular mission.

And succeed it did...Adrian visited her classroom every school day at lunch for a week-and-a-half, after which her ardor had suddenly cooled and she informed him that they couldn't keep seeing each other. He had been very confused, as the others were still addicted, but as time went on he figured out the pattern.

---

"Dad?"

Adrian came back to himself. It had been the first time he'd impregnated a woman and had been a defining moment, unfortunately for his other conquests. "Sorry...like I said, trial and error. Have any of the women you've been with just suddenly lost interest within a couple weeks?"

Evan's eyes opened wide. Mrs. W! She'd called Azure out of the blue, saying she was done with their kidnapping conspiracy.

His Dad nodded. "Aha...so now you understand. Get snipped, or you won't know if the women actually love you or are just addicted. I got lucky with your mom and Celia."

Evan froze...Celia! Evan's stepmother was no longer addicted to his stuff either! OH FUCK!

To Be Continued...

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