On her tits

"On my tits!" She whispers with no hesitation. With your hand firmly on her tit, you can feel how fast her heart is pounding. "I want it feel it drip all over me."

It's all you can do to nod, your own body practically shaking with anticipation. The shortness of her breath; her eyes closed, no doubt lost in her fantasy; the way her fist clenches around you whenever she speaks; her pussy dripping all over your kilt... This is nothing compared to Clara in the elevator.

"It's why I wore my hoodie. Please."

It's the begging that sets you off; the way this innocent eighteen year old shamelessly needs you to cum on her. Like an addict, getting their fix. Someone who frantically needs the object of their obsession.

Thankfully her zipper was already down because you barely manage to push her down, wedging Liz between you and the side of the platform, before you explode all over her. The girl, to her credit, managed to somehow grab both sides of her hoodie and pull them apart, undoing the rest of the zipper and thrusting her tits out.

You briefly wonder what's in those S and T vitamins as you cum for the third time today, your load still as thick and ropy as it was this morning. You coat a substantial amount of the girl's bosom and watch as Liz visibly shivers, a look on pure ecstasy on her face. When you're done, cum drips from the tips of her nipples while most of your load flows down between her breasts and onto her stomach. You also notice that her hoodie is no longer stainless, something you relish with pride.

"So warm..." she whispers, leaning back as she watched the flow of cum pool at her navel with a smile. She dips her finger, covering it with the white substance, and takes a tentative lick - shivering once more as she coos.

You can't help but stare at her, the rest of the cafe lost to you as you're unable to look away from this young girl who's completely enamored at having been covered in cum.

The moment is broken by the return of your waitress, who places both your latte and Liz's hot chocolate on the raised platform behind your date. She then nuzzles softly next to you, kissing your cheek as she purrs. "I'd-happily-take-that-as-my-tip." Suddenly remembering that you're out in public, you look away from Liz, blushing furiously. From the corner of your eye, you catch Liz slowly standing up, her legs shaking.

With a wave, she dismissed the waitress, finally looking up from her tits back to you. "That was... wow. You came so quickly!"

At her remark, you hesitate - unsure how to take the comment. Never the less, you're embarrassed. "Is that, um... bad?"

"Oh no!" She says, zipping up her hoodie without cleaning herself up. Apparently she wants to also feel your cum dry on her too. "It's just some guys don't take their vitamin T pills because they want to last longer. I was just glad to learn that you follow your nutrition closely!"

You nod, not really understanding what she's saying. But, you are able to start piecing a few things together. Normally, you'd have been hard pressed to manage cumming three times in a single day, let alone over the course of a few hours. And each orgasm seem to be as strong and produce as much semen as the first.

From what you could deduce, it seems that your regiment of S and T vitamins both increased the amount of semen you produced all while lowering your refractory time and allowing you to cum much faster than before. You suppose that makes sense, since women were now obsesses with playing with semen and public sex being so readily accepted - men would need a way to be able to keep up with the demand. Still, you couldn't help but briefly wonder if this would also affect your capabilities when having sex. Would you cum after just a couple thrusts?

Liz giggles, breaking your thoughts as you look back at her. "What?"

"Nothing." She sighs, happily, a dreamy look on her face. "I can still feel your cum dripping."

Suddenly, the sound of a buzzing phone breaks her from her reverie, and she fishes out a pink phone from her hoodie's large pocket. "Oh, it's Amy." She says, quickly reading the message. "Apparently she finished earlier than expected and is wondering when I'm arriving."

Liz pauses, glancing back towards her hot chocolate and then towards you before blushing. "Sorry, I know we just sat down and you've been so friendly by helping me out. But I really should be..."

"No worries!" You reply as she trails off. "I had fun! And it was nice to meet you."

She bites her lip, nodding as she looks back towards the cafe entrance.

"Say, would you like to come up to see Amy with me?"