A Disappointing Answer

Eva:

What I saw before me wasn't what I needed. Slumping back against the seat, the world just sort of moves around me, I have no effect on it. By the end of this week, my ass will be stretched. I don't even notice as Rachel bursts in to find me. I don't notice as she tries to shake me out of it by calling my name. I only notice when she leans down to look me in the eyes, giving me a great look at her cleavage.

Did I normally have thoughts about women? No. I was very comfortably straight. However, as Rachel gave me all I could handle, the blood rushed down, and immediately hardened to its full 6 inch glory. The sad thoughts racing through my head are quickly replaced by images of her tits bouncing as I fucked her, her face covered in my cum after she throated me. God! I really was a man.

Rachel, not being completely oblivious, notices her affect on me. Laughing, "Oh, I see our little soldier is at attention. Shame it's not nearly as big as your man at home."

"You don't have to rub it in. I'm in a really fragile state right now." I say, my cock twitching in the air, a bead of pre-cum forming at the head. How the fuck can I be so fucking horny?

"You might be in a fragile state, but this guy is hard as a rock." Rachel says, nearly salivating at the sight. "That was one thing I forgot to tell you, the pill makes you super horny, almost uncontrollably. It won't stop until you cum..." she explains, getting on her knees.

I let out a groan as I see her, my cock hovering above her face. I wish she would just take things seriously for once. Taking advantage of me in this state? It was ridiculous, even if it took so much self control not to pump right onto her face.

"I could help, you know? I know just how to make a man feel good." she says.

Can Eva Resist?