A slow first half of the week, but an exciting second half.

Since I'm currently out of vials anyway, and today is Saturday where I'm working with Jeff, I spend the day recuperating, and only fill one vial in the evening.

On Sunday, Tiffany is still being forward in teasing me, so throughout the day I fill 2 vials, and another one in the evening. My priority right now is Katherine, but if I have enough cum saved up, Tiffany is the next priority anyway, so I keep it in the back of my mind how I'll try to change Tiffany next. I have a few things in mind for Charyl as well, but I want to bring plenty of cum for those, likely necessary, changes.

Monday is a lot like Sunday, and I fill three more vials. By that evening I have 7 vials, tomorrow is Tuesday, a day off, so I send Charyl a text asking if she's available tomorrow morning for a little fun. She gives me the go ahead for the morning, so I head to bed in anticipation.

Tuesday morning I get up, get dressed, and head over to Charyl's place. I don't bring any vials today, since I'm not planning on making any major changes today.

When I arrive, Charyl greets me at the door in jeans and a tank top. "Please, come inside." She says with a wink.

I enter in the house, and Charyl closes the door behind me before pulling me in for a kiss. As she kisses me, she runs her hand down my pants and grabs my rapidly hardening cock. After a moment she breaks her kiss, and pulls her tank top off over her head, revealing her bare tits underneath.

I start disrobing as well, and not long after, we're both naked. Charyl goes over to the couch, and bends over the armrest, wiggling her butt at me.

Not one to miss an opportunity, I approach behind her, and line my cock up with her wet pussy.

"Yeah, give it to me, I want to feel you fill me up." Charyl moans, rubbing her butt against me.

She lets out a low moan as I slowly enter in her. After bottoming out inside her, I slowly withdraw, and begin picking up the pace as Charyl moans affirmations as my cock plunges into her repeatedly. Within a few minutes I feel myself getting ready to cum. I decide to not say anything, and just redouble my pace pounding into Charyl from behind.

As I cum in her, she goes more limp, entering her trance.

"Charyl, When I come to fuck you, you want to dress sexy and slutty for me."
"When you come to fuck me, I want to dress sexy and slutty for you."
"Feeling my cum in you makes you happy."
"Feeling your cum in me makes me happy."
"You'll want to keep my cum in your pussy as long as you can."
"I'll want to keep your cum in my pussy as long as I can."
"Wake up in 5 seconds."

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. YES. GOD." Charyl says as she starts cumming around my cock as she wakes up.

After a moment of rest, I pull out of her, and she hastily puts her underwear on, trapping my cum. As she does so, I get dressed fully, and get ready to leave.

"You're not leaving already are you? I was hoping for at least one more round." Charyl pouts.

"Unfortunately, I have things to take care of." I lie, "but I'll be back Friday, so look forward to that."

"Mmmmm, I guess I'll just have to wait then." Charyl says as I head towards the door.

I head back home afterwards, and take care of chores, and refill another two vials throughout the day. Whether its one cumshot in Charyl's pussy or multiple, it doesn't affect her odds of getting knocked up, and for the changes I want to make, I can't just be blowing load after load in her. At least not yet.

Wednesday morning at work is relatively uneventful, like most mornings are. We have a regular sized lunch rush, and at a lull in the business in the afternoon Andrea enters the shop. I have Tiffany head to the back office again. Its fine since she just seems to listen in and masturbate, but I don't want her to overhear any new commands I give. I plan on fixing that in the future, but for now, I'll make due.

Andrea and I head into the men's room, and I lock the door behind us and begin unbuttoning my pants. As I do so, Andrea also disrobes, this time fully, exposing her shaved snatch to me.

"Lie down on the floor." Andrea says to me.

Interested to see where this leads this time, I obey. The cold tile doesn't feel good, but seeing Andrea nude in front of me outweighs the complaint.

Andrea kneels next to me, and pulls a condom out of her purse, opens it, and wraps it over my cock. Next she pulls out the bottle of lubricant from last week, and applies a generous amount on my condom wrapped dick, and then puts a little on her pussy.

I give her a quizzical look, and she responds to it, "I told you before I'm a lesbian. I'm dry as a bone right now. I'm not doing this because I want to feel your cock, it just makes the sauce taste better."

After a moment she mounts me, and lines my cock up with her entrance. After a moment, she plunges down on me, and begins rocking her hips. The lubricant seems to have done a good job, because I'm not noticing any resistance. What I am noticing however, is that a condom feels significantly worse than bareback. Maybe part of it is that Andrea isn't turned on, sure, but a lot of the sensation is missing. Its still arousing, and I'll be able to cum, but its more on par with a blowjob than with fucking.

Andrea starts giving me words of encouragement, "Give me the sauce. Fill the condom for me."

She soon changes tactics from rocking her hips to bouncing, as her big tits start to jiggle in front of my face. The eroticism pushes me closer and closer to orgasm, and after a minute, I feel myself start to cum.

"I'm cumming Andrea."

"Fill that condom, I want the sauce so bad." Andrea moans. After a few moments, Andrea stops fucking me and dismounts.

"Stand up so that I don't lose any of the cum when I remove the condom." Andrea tells me.

I do so, and stand there as Andrea carefully removes the condom, and then greedily brings it to her mouth and begins emptying the cum into it. As she does so, her face takes the familiar slack look to it, and I have to hurriedly grab the condom and help make sure all the cum makes it in her mouth.

"Andrea, today's sauce was the best yet."
"Today's sauce was the best yet."
"The flavor alone is going to make you cum."
"The flavor alone... is going to make me cum."
"The flavor alone is going to make you cum."
"The flavor alone is going to make me cum."
"Next time you'll remember your orgasm as you milk my cum."
"Next time I'll remember my orgasm as I milk your cum."
"That memory will turn you on."
"That memory... will... turn me on."
"That memory will turn you on."
"That memory will... turn me on."
"That memory will turn you on."
"That memory will turn me on."
"You're willing to push boundaries even further to make the sauce better."
"I'm willing to push boundaries even further to make the sauce better."
"Wake up in 5 seconds."

Andrea awakens, and lets out a low throaty moan as her orgasm takes her. Her legs instinctively clench together, as she continues to moan in front of me for a few moments, before the tension drains from her body.

"Well... Uh..." Andrea stutters in front of me, clearly embarrassed by the fact she just came from drinking my cum. She pauses for a moment, before going to her purse, and getting a $50 to give me.

"This is for today. I uh... don't think I'll be getting a coffee." She blushes as she starts to get dressed.

The rest of Wednesday is uneventful, and I fill 2 more vials with cum.

Thursday I fill 2 vials as well, and text Charyl reminding her I'll be showing up tomorrow morning. I double check my cum supplies at this point. 13 Doses, I think it should be enough for what I want to do. I let sleep take me as I think about tomorrow.