LR Day 6 - Head back

You start to head back, but you have to stop on the path.

Faith is ahead of you, blocking your way. She has on another pretty white dress, and the look on her face is unmistakable. She remembers yesterday and she wants more.

This works. Yes. You are as glad to see her as she is to see you. You two just need to find somewhere private to go...

Tiff suddenly grabs your arm.

"Where are you sneaking off to?" she asks. "You have to eat, Riley."

"Umm..." you say, watching Faith walk away. Shit.

Tiff drags you to the dining hall and reminds you that you have to meet with her after dinner. You sit miserably and eat with the other girls. Nothing especially erotic is going on, but your frustration continues to build... you aren't hard, but there's an ache between your legs, and you can feel some damp precum in your shorts.

The other girls are giggling and talking about some racy things... your horniness is leeching into them.

You finish eating quick and get out of there, meeting up with Tiff.

"Riley, are you sick? What's wrong?" She barely knows you, but it's just that obvious that you are struggling.

As calmly and reasonably as you can, you explain to her that you are very horny, and that if you get aroused you have to get off, and if you get off you cum what seems like a gallon and then pass out, and that this is making your day complicated. You add that when you are horny, the smell of your penis makes other women horny.

"Riley, that is the craziest thing I have ever heard," Tiff tells you.

You thought she would say that. Because it is crazy.

"Can you just focus for a little while? Because we have to talk about our defense," she says.

"OK," you tell her.

"Good." She gets out her ipad and starts showing you things, talking about how Chun and Adella will run over Rebecca and Max if you don't do something.

You try to concentrate on the screen, but Tiff is sitting close to you. She smells like sweat and deoderant, and... you can kind of see down her shirt.

...you don't notice that she has stopped talking. Her finger is on the screen, but she's just dragging it around, not pushing anything or doing anything with the video you were watching of Adella playing.

She licks her lips.

"What did you say about the smell?" she says.

She's starting to get it. Fuck it. You lean back and free your erection from your shorts... the smell is suddenly way stronger.

"Jesus," Tiff says, startled.

Your penis has changed... it's a little bit bigger, and way veinier and angrier looking. There's a fat bead of precum on it.

"I'm telling you it's not normal," you tell her. "You need to believe me."

But Tiff isn't listening. She's staring at it, her lips slightly apart. She licks them again.

You realize that very, very slowly, she's leaning toward you, like she's in a trance. You know where this is going, and you know that it's bad, but you are too messed up to fight it.

"Oh God yes," you say, tipping your head back and sighing as she takes you into her mouth, which is incredibly hot. She sucks the precum down, applying serious strength. Her slender fingers wrap around your base, and she sucks on you almost reverently... it's like she's on a ****.

Your hands are in her long, silky, black hair.

You want to be like... see? See? But she can't hear you right now... and if she keeps doing this, you will literally drown her in cum. She stops and stands up suddenly, making you squeak.

She turns her back on you and pulls up her skirt over her hips, revealing plain, white panties that are tight on her firm, full ass. She slides them down her legs in a businesslike way and bends over with her hands on the table.

You are so turned on that it makes you lightheaded... you wobble as you stand up, grabbing her hips to steady yourself, but she agressively pushes back against you. Tiff looks pretty and like a normal, beautiful young woman... but she is actually very strong. She is impatient, and her juices are dripping down her legs. Her mound is perfectly smooth, but bright red, and her pussy is swollen and twitching hungrily.

She lets out a fierce, lusty groan as you enter her, immediately using her hips. Her pussy is as strong as the rest of her body, its soaked walls squeezing you to ****.

The table rattles as you push in and she slams back against you. Her chunky boots squeak on the floor, and her grunts mingle with the wet smacking.

You might have blacked out for a second, but your body flexes and your fingertips dig into her hips. Your veiny shaft expands inside her and she cums so hard that her back arches dangerously and her asshole twitches as her walls crush you. Your first spurt floods her insides and spills out around your cock. Her orgasm is so strong that she falls forward on the table and you slip out, still cumming. More of your milk shoots over her back to get all over her hair and soak her shirt, and you jerk the next three huge jets spilling onto her cheeks and in between them...

...then you crash to the floor and don't remember anything else.