Blake and the Blowjobs… Chapter 8

A young woman’s problems in a highly pornified future world.

(All characters in this story, that do anything erotic, are at least 18 years old)

As Miss Tart went into see Doctor Heinlein she smiled at her lover and told him, “Wait for me Honey and I’ll make you very happy.”

I was just about to ask that young man to make my kitty happy while he waited, when

Danny finally returned to Doctor Heinlein's office. He asked, “ So are you on a diet?”

“Yes, I can’t swallow all the cum I want.” I responded. “Of course I’ll fuck more to make up for it. There are no calories gained from fucking.”

Danny leaned in and kissed my lips quickly and said, "Now you've got two of us on diets!"

"Two?" I said.

"Look." Danny peeled off his shirt. His arms were covered with little red pin

pricks, some redder than others, arranged in neat rows. "I'm allergic," he announced

proudly. "Those aren't real colds. I'm allergic to practically everything. That one"- he

pointed to a red welt- is bananas. That one is corn. That one is cow's milk protein. And there is pollen in honey. Wait." He hauled out a list: "Rhubarb, tapioca, asparagus, lima beans, coconut, mustard, cow's milk, apricot, beets, carrots, lamb, cottonseed oil, lettuce, oysters, chocolate… I was wondering if I was allergic to needles.”

My mouth opened wide and I said, “Oh gosh does that hurt?”

“No, I am fine, but I can’t drop by for your mother’s cooking. She is not going to make special meals for a hook up. I will go to the campus today and sign up for an evening class in domestic dietetics. From now on I am going to eat scientifically."

Danny announced.

Danny had to go to work after the appointment and I had to get to school. Neither of us were eager to go, but it had to be done. As we left the office, I whispered to him, “I need a good hard fuck to strengthen me before school.”

He said nothing , but slipped his hand up my belly to undo the bra buckle between my big bouncy boobs. There in the hospital hallway, he manhandled my bosom and kissed them gently. I ran my hands over his shoulders and muscular arms, slowly across his back and around to his belly. His belt buckle was next and I loosened his shorts. They dropped to the floor with a thump. A middle aged woman passing by took a squeeze of his muscular manly buttocks. I was happy to share, but I had a more significant target in mind.

With one hand I fondled his manhood; the other held his shoulder. My skirt was so short that it didn’t need lifting. Danny grabbed my bum and lifted me. With his weight he roughly pushed me against the wall. Being held high above the floor, my kitty was dripping with anticipation. I guided his manhood to the target. He was rough and quick, without the bedroom’s usual gourmet delays. He took me rough and hard as I squealed, “Yes, give it to me! Use me hard.”

Again and again he pushed deep into me, hard against the wall, until I was dizzy with lust. He grunted like a wild beast and released wetly into me. My afterglow lasted, until he dropped me off to school. I wiped the salty cum off my leg and went inside.