New normal

Afterwards, Amy left. I stayed the night, fucking with Kevin time and again until we couldn't keep awake any longer. Our lab groups were shuffled up but I still had Kevin's number, as well as Jack's. Even after I saw my boyfriend again I couldn't help but keep desiring other men. I had gotten addicted not only to the sexual pleasure but also the feeling of being desirable to them. I kept on fucking them regularly in secret, letting them have me almost any time or any way they wanted. Kevin took my anal virginity a few days later, his thick cock sliding into my lubed ass, which I had told my boyfriend I would never let him in. I sent them all kinds of naughty pictures from everywhere I could, bought lingerie to wear for them, and let them mark my body inside and out.

It was no surprise when I took a pregnancy test and found that I was pregnant; I had taken load after load right into my unprotected womb. I continued to fuck them, even as I told my boyfriend that his condom must have slipped or broken or something.