He looked down at his sperm dripping from Melanie's pussy. That's what he liked about being a DJ. He worked weekends and evenings. That gave him plenty of time to fuck his neighbor's wife while he worked nine-to-five.

"How's my beautiful bride?" he asked the ravaged, gorgeous blonde.

Melanie didn't answer. Her head reeled from the trance/high Rick had induced in her with his beloved substance.

Her marriage was not what she had expected. Instead of a wonderful, happy union with her husband, she was forced to share her firm and slender body with Rick. They were Rick's lips that most often met her own. They were Rick's hands that most frequently groped and massaged her breasts. And it was Rick's cock that most often pumped in and out of her tight, little pussy. At least she was on the pill...

Rick mounted Melanie from behind. "One last fuck before I go..." he cooed. Melanie's sperm-filled pussy soon trickled with the new excess. After Rick left her, she would eventually regain her thoughts, wash herself, and prepare to make love with her husband. She couldn't end the cycle -- she knew she needed the pumping of Rick's cock and the substance that soothed her cravings. She was addicted. She was his slave. The funny thing was, she enjoyed it. This was the sex she looked forward to.

*****

Rick soon found himself at his destination. Sunny Florida. He patted his most prized luggage: the pouch in which he carried his precious substance. He hoped to find a woman to fuck on this trip. With the substance, he figured it should be little difficulty.

He couldn't believe his luck when he stepped onto the patio of his beach house. He looked to the left, into the courtyard of the second house adjacent to his, and beheld the lovely ass, the sexy legs, and the flowing blonde hair of a fine, young prospect.

The woman turned slightly, but didn't notice him. She was tending to two children, probably hers. She knelt down, and properly adjusted the swim trunks of her little boy, then the bikini of her little girl. The lean tightened the hot pink shirt across her chest. Rick felt his tongue was ready to fall out as he eyed the firm shape of her breasts through the shiny fabric. He watched the slight jiggle the constraining pink material allowed as she pulled and yanked on her children's swimwear. Then her body stopped moving, but Rick's eyes stayed locked on her breasts. Her body stiffened, and Rick finally brought his gaze upward. The woman was glaring at him.

Rick smiled. He had been caught, but made no effort to conceal the appreciation of her tits. He returned his eyes to the pretty sight as he spoke.

"Hi, my name is Rick. I guess I'll be your neighbor for a little while."

The woman folded her arms over her chest and turned away. "Hello. Sorry, don't expect to see much of me." The words had a direct meaning.

"Oh? Plan on getting busy, do ya?" Rick formed his own meaning.

The woman scowled, but it looked more like a self- assured smile. "I have a lot of exciting things planned, but none of them involve neighbors."

Very good! This one could look out for herself. The woman sat down in an opened lawnchair. She stretched out across it's length. Rick immediately flashed an image in his mind of sharing that long, wide chair with her. The woman pulled down a set of sunglasses. The image made her look cool, but to Rick she was nothing but hot.

The children went to the beach, and began to splash each other in the water. The area was quite secluded. The other beach houses were small and far away in Rick's sight. So much the better.

The woman turned toward Rick, who had yet to break his gaze of her for more than a second.

"I'm sure you have better things to do than stare at your neighbor all day."

"Oh, I love to take in breath-taking sights." he replied.

"Me, too." she answered. "Hopefully I can find one or two. I haven't seen anything breath-taking so far." She took a sip from a water bottle at her side.

"Too bad. I'm sure something will pop up." She ignored him. "Would you like a drink?" Heh heh. A drink with the substance!

"No. I don't drink. Except for this." She wrapped her red, luscious lips around the water bottle, and took a deep gulp. If it wasn't for the stone fence separating the two courtyards, she would have seen Rick's cock spring to attention.

"What a shame. Well, honey..."

"Kathy, the name is Kathy. Now please, if you wouldn't mind, I would like to rest and be with my children." She turned ahead away.

"Maybe I could buy you dinner tonight?" Rick was still willing to try conventional ways to get sex. And if they failed, the substance would wind up doing the job.

Kathy sighed. "I'm sorry. I'm here with my boyfriend."

"Oh..." Guess it would have to be Plan B. Oh well.

Rick continued to stare at Kathy's body. The tight, hot pink shirt did nothing to conceal the tantalizing shape of her chest. Her golden, smooth legs extended wonderfully from her shorts and ended in a pair of dainty, paler feet. Rick strained his eyes on her hips, trying to determine if the black he saw against her flesh was a bikini, or her panties. She turned her head quickly and caught him eyeing her once again.

"Look, you're not going to have sex with me, Ok?"

Rick was a little taken by surprise.

"I... I..."

"I'm not an idiot." Kathy had the tone of a scolding mother. "I see how you're looking at me. You think that just because I'm you're neighbor I'm going to hop this wall and beg you to take me." She sighed at Rick's feigned ignorance. "Don't deny it! I know you want to have sex with me."

"Honey," Rick eyes her intently, "I want to fuck you."

Now Kathyn was taken aback, but she quickly composed herself. "Whatever you want to call it... I'm not interested, either way. I'm here with my boyfriend. We are gong to have sex tonight. I am going to fuck HIM!"

"Ok, ok..."

Both of them heard the sound of the telephone from inside Kathy's beach house. She gave him one last spiteful look, then headed inside to answer it. Rick watched her all the way in, never letting his eyes break from her firm, little ass. He was disappointed to see she had taken the water bottle with her. Damn! If she had left that out, he would have had his chance!

It was a good while before Kathy re-emerged. Her children had run in and out of the house, playing God-knows- what. Rick watched for her, intent on his prey. Hoping for the right moment to strike... Finally, Kathy did re- appear.

"Hey, listen I'm sorry for what I said." He offered.

Kathy looked at Rick, ready for another defense.

"You caught me off guard back there. I was just trying to be friendly." He added.

Kathy wasn't sure if he was sincere, but realized she had been the first to turn nasty. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have barked at you."

"I didn't mean to be too forward, I just thought dinner with a beautiful woman would be a great way to start my vacation." Of course, he knew fucking the beautiful woman was his intent, but he couldn't say that.

"Friends?" he offered a handshake.

Kathy eyed him, trying to read anything on his face worthy of distrust. "Friends." She answered. She walked up to the fence, and shook his hand -- still untrusting but hoping he was sincere.

The next couple of hours offered some inspiring views. The landscapes, the waves, the vegetation, Kathy's legs, Kathy's bent-over-ass. Rick patted the substance he carried in his pocket. He was growing antsy. Every passing second seemed add to the pressure of his hard-on. Her thin little arms... her flowing hair... and those cute little titties under that hot pink shirt! But how could he get her to take the substance? He looked hopelessly at the water resting beside her on the patio. If he could only get to it...

They hadn't spoken since their handshake. Rick sat in his own lawn chair, stealing glances of her when he got up to refresh his drink. He noticed some suntan lotion next to the water bottle. A conversation topic!

"Aren't you going to work on your tan?"

Kathy gave him a cautionary look. He had behaved for awhile, and hoped he hadn't re-discovered a hard-on. She figured he was hoping to see her in the bikini she had on underneath her shorts and top. She wished she hadn't worn such a skimpy one. She had intended to work on her tan, but not if it meant exposing any part of her that might kick him into high-aggression.

"I might." She answered flatly.

"So where is your boyfriend now?"

Kathy didn't mind answering this. He would surely give up when she informed him of her intended lover.

"He's coming on a later flight. We weren't dating when I originally made this reservation, so we couldn't fly together." That was true. She had only been dating Dave for a month and a half, though she had first met him seven years before. He had tried and tried to get her to date him, but gave up when he saw her sucking her ex-husband's dick at a party. She realized she picked the wrong man to blow and marry. After two kids, the marriage fell apart. She ran into Dave, and decided to give a `nice guy' a chance. He had been wonderful so far, and fully understood her wish not to have sex right away. But she was going to make love to him tonight. He deserved it. She was eager for their first time.

"Looks like the sun is already starting on you..." he said, pointing at her arms and legs. "Want me to rub some lotion on them?"

Oh, here he goes... "No, I'm ok."

She called her young son over to her.

"Bobby, will you put some lotion on mommy?"

She sat down and let her son rub the lotion on the bare portion of her shoulders, back, and neck. She could have done it herself, but wanted Rick to see her let someone besides him do the honors. He saw, and just smiled back at her. His smile turned somewhat frownish however, as she let her son spread the clear lotion onto her easily accessible arms, and then the length of her smooth, beautiful legs. Her son wasn't rubbing it in, SHE was!

Kathy rested smugly. That should end it...

The day continued on. Rick was going insane. If he didn't get an opportunity to drug Kathy soon, he might lose his chance to fuck her. He had eyed her water bottle, hoping he could get it long enough to put the substance in. But she always carried it. She made a few trips inside, but always took it with her.

Finally, he had to make a trip inside himself. He strode into his beach house, rubbing his sore penis as he headed for the bathroom. He couldn't shake her image from his mind. The hot pink shirt seared in his memory with a yearning he felt in his crotch. He had to see her again...

He opened the bathroom window ever-so-slightly. Good. He had a view of her. It wasn't the best angle, but it would have to do. He looked down the length of her body, wishing he could taste, touch, and feel every inch of her flesh. What a sight she was, here on this magnificent beach. The sun, the sand, the crest of the waves, Kathy unbuttoning her shirt.

Rick almost had a heart-attack at the unexpected sight. Kathy's breasts bobbed in a tight, skimpy, black bikini top. Evidently she thought Rick had left, and was no longer uncomfortable baring her sexiest parts. She pulled off her shorts, and the glint of the black bottom sparkled in Rick's eyes.

Rick slid his hand into his shorts. He stroked himself as Kathy stretched out on the blanket. The rub of his cock made him desperate for her. Desperate for her cunt.

Kathy was about to open her shirt when Rick saw her jump to her feet -- not because she saw him or heard the slapping of his cock, but because her daughter was crying down by the water. She raced to her child. Rick watched the beautiful mother comfort her offspring. Evidently, the little one had gotten sand in her eye. She led her into the beach house -- leaving her belongings unattended.

Rick pounced. He pulled up his pants and raced for the door. In a blink he hopped the separating stone fence and immediately grabbed Kathy's water bottle.

Empty...

Fuck! Nothing to mix the substance with! Rick was desperate, he had to have this woman, he had to fuck her. But now what?

Then he remembered something. Something he had been told when first given the substance.

It works through the skin.

There it was, that fuck-saving tanning oil. Rick grabbed it, his hands shaking with nervousness. It wouldn't do him any good for her to come out and catch him here! The cap came off easily. The substance went in easily. Rick place it in its original position.

He leapt back over the fence and made his way back inside. Please, please let her use more of that lotion! He resumed his position at the bathroom window... hoping...

Kathy re-emerged from the house, and took a noticeable look into Rick's courtyard. Confident he wasn't looking, she removed the hot pink shirt that dangled open in front. She sat back in her chair, now clad in the bikini only. She reached for the lotion.

Rick was careful not to jerk himself to ejaculation as Kathy oozed the oil into her hand. He wanted to. He wanted to cum right then as she spread the lotion onto her breasts. They looked so fucking good glinting in the sun. She took careful measures applying it to her generous assets. She seemed to enjoy it -- lingering her hand on the soft, rounded flesh for much longer than necessary. She looked again towards Rick's courtyard, and seeing she was still alone, spread the lotion onto her thighs.

How long should he wait? How long until the effect kicked in? Would it work the same way through the skin? His past experiences would hopefully help him here. He waited for the familiar writhing motion. The motion induced by the substance that more than anything else revealed her condition.

But it never came. Kathy rested comfortably in the chair, and never writhed a centimeter. Was it working? Was it working? Rick paced his bathroom with desperate longing. He couldn't jut go over there. He couldn't just grab her if the substance hadn't kicked in.

Time seemed to pass like lightning. Kathy dabbed some lotion on herself from time to time, but never displayed any extreme sexual heightening. She teased her breasts with her massaging hands, and even seemed to run her fingers ever-so-close to that treasure between her legs. But she didn't seem wasted. She didn't seem excited. Before long the sun was obviously in a setting stage. No more lotion would be applied. No more tanning.

In fact, Kathy told her children to go in the house. They ran in, laughing and playing. Kathy stood up, the beautiful folds in her shiny black bikini bottom glinting sexuality to Rick's worshipping eyes. Her breasts jiggled a bit more freely now that they were freed from the tight shirt. Her body seemed more tan, and looked like a definition for the word `sex.'

Kathy lifted the hot pink shirt onto her shoulders, and slid her delicate arms through the sleeves. Then she stood. Her head was drooped, almost as if she had fallen asleep while standing. She stumbled. She caught herself on the chair, but the motion gave Rick all he needed to kick him into high-gear. Her right breast fell out of the bikini.

Rick eyed the exposed nipple for only a second. He was far away, but he planned to get closer. A lot closer.

Kathy regained her balance, and placed her breast back inside the skimpy top. She turned, and again almost fell. She rested one knee on the chair while she worked at the buttons on the hot pink shirt.

Rick was through his door, his eyes fixed completely on Kathy. Her back was turned to him, and he could see the motions of her buttoning up her shirt. He hopped the fence and moved towards the woman he was going to fuck.

Her arms stopped as he placed his hand on her shoulder. They froze, motionless. Rick was trying to determine how she was going to react. Kathy... her mind was trying to comprehend what was happening. Her body froze. Her hands locked in place on one of the buttons.

That touch... that touch... her mind swirled around the sensation, but struggled with the meaning. Something told her it was bad, but she didn't know why...

Rick moved his other hand to her other shoulder, and started gently rubbing.

That feels good... Kathy's mind thought.

Her supporting leg started to buckle. Rick guided her onto the chair, continuing his massage in the process. Kathy lowered her other knee onto the lawnchair, and sat on her calves.

"What are you doing?" she asked, turning her head up to him. Her voice was slow and sweet. It's tone was full of innocence and questioning.

"Enjoying the view." Rick replied.

Kathy followed the path of his eyes, and looked down her own chest. She hadn't finished buttoning her shirt, and an ample portion of her breasts were still exposed. The black bikini top formed a nice cleavage. She looked at her body, almost remembering that there was something wrong about him being able to see so much of her breasts... wasn't there? ... They're just pretty....

The massage felt good on her shoulders. A tingling spread down her arms. It was so nice... so peaceful. A warmth grew across her skin, calling for the touch. Her body became jealous of her shoulders.

"Could you go a little lower?" she asked.

Rick was still a little uncertain of her condition. His subjects had never spoken before, at least not more than a word or two at a time. Kathy was forming sentences, but it was like she was a little kid. Her voice had lost its abruptness. Was she ready?

Rick moved his hands down her back. He wasn't quite ready to move yet. He eyed the gentle jiggling his massage induced in her breasts as he felt the smooth, pink fabric.

"No. In front."

Rick's heart quickened with her words. A pulse shot through his raging penis. Something was happening!

He moved his hands over her shoulders, and rubbed near her collarbone. Kathy's body appeared to relax into the chair. Her head rested back, and she closed her eyes.

"Could you go a little lower?" Could she actually be asking this? Rick moved his hands down, his palms on her chest, his fingertips near the tops of her breasts. Kathy gasped slightly with the touch. Her voice quivered as she issued the next command.

"A little lower?"

The words seemed to take on sensation. They traveled up his fingertips, through his arms, and finally into his thoughts. Rick flashed on the image of Kathy's stern face and fully buttoned shirt. She had been a wall to his advances. She had steered him away with the experience of turning many away. But Rick had beaten her. He had bettered the men who failed before him. Now, to follow her instructions...

He slid his hands under her hot pink shirt and onto her breasts. They both moaned as his fingers cupped the soft, round bottoms of her curves.

Yes... Oh God, Yes! Rick thought as he felt the luxurious texture of her breasts and bikini. He had his first taste of the soft lobes that he had lusted for in constant heat since first setting eyes on their firm beauty. He pushed his hips against her, rubbing his cock against the back of her head as he groped her breasts with deep, quick closes of his hands.

Kathy felt good. Her body tingled and responded to the warm touch. She didn't know why she felt so good. She couldn't remember. Her body felt warm and electric, but she couldn't think. She couldn't remember who she was, or where. She couldn't remember there being anything wrong with her bikini being unclasped.

Oh, her nipples! Rick felt them first, then leaned over to see the erect, protruding circles. He rubbed her tits through the pink fabric, then whispered into Kathy's ear. "We have to get your top off."

"Ok." She answered innocently, sweetly. She enjoyed the firm massage, and felt no uneasiness at the notion of baring her breasts fully to the comforting man. Rick began to realize the nature of this substance high It was different through the skin, making the subject more like a child.

Kathy twisted her body as Rick removed the shirt. Her breasts hung loosely, freely down her chest. Her bikini top fell to the ground. Rick repositioned their bodies so he now faced her. He stroked her breasts, smiling into her face which smiled right back. But his smile was triumphant. He imagined it must have looked a lot like the one she wore when she had won her little battles with him earlier. But it didn't matter, she was to be conquered. She was so helpless, so trusting.

"I like touching these." He said. Rick wondered just how gone she was. "Do you know what they are?"

"They're my boobs!" she said with a giggle. It wasn't an embarrassed giggle of naked sexiness. It was a proud giggle of knowing her anatomy, even if she didn't realize the womanhood of her appearance.

"Do your boobs feel good when I touch them?"

"Yes." She smiled with the answer.

"I think your boobs deserve a kiss. Which one should I kiss first?"

Kathy pressed her right finger against her right breast, indenting the soft skin. "That one." She giggled.

Rick pressed his lips softly against her breast, then again on the nipple.

"Which one should I kiss now?"

"This one!" She pressed the other breast. Rick kissed it. He delicately pressed his lips against her tit.

They played the game for several more kisses. Kathy didn't speak, she just pressed her finger into her breasts where she wanted to be kissed, and Rick did so. He kissed her nipples, a few freckles, and several rounded, bare areas.

"Does it feel good when I kiss you?"

"Oh, yes."

"Can you feel it anywhere else when I kiss you?"

"Yes... Here..." Kathy cupped her hand between her legs.

"Your pussy. Would you like me to kiss your pussy?"

"Yes." Her legs instinctively opened.

Rick knelt down, and tenderly kissed her through her bikini. Kathy gasped from the kiss.

Rick smiled, then slipped his hand inside. He found her wet cunt, and began rubbing his fingers up and down her slit.

"Ohh, ohh!" Kathy thrashed her head, swaying her breasts with the same motion. Rick pressed her, rubbed her, and probed her. He started to realize she experienced the pleasure, but no longer knew what it was. She wanted to be fucked, yet she didn't know it! She couldn't even ask him to fuck her!

"I can make you feel really good, but you'll have to ask. Do you want to feel really good?"

"Yes! Make me feel really good!"

"Do you know what you have to ask?"

"No! Please? Please make me feel really good? Oh please!"

"To make you feel really good. I have to do something to you. I have to fuck you."

"Will you fuck me? Will you please fuck me?"

Her sweet voice and evaporated coldness flashed through Rick. In seconds, he would be in her, fucking her like a wild dog.

"Mommy?"

Rick looked behind him. Kathy's young daughter and son had appeared from the beach house. Kathy didn't answer her children. She stared ahead, oblivious and bare- breasted.

Rick wondered what he should say. They had to be too young to realize he had drugged their mother. And certainly too young too realize he was in the process of fucking her. But what to do? If he rammed his cock into Kathy's cunt, they would probably think he was hurting her. They might not be able to stop him, but he didn't want any couples on an evening stroll to hear shouts of freaked-out children.

"Is mommy Ok?" the little girl now spoke to Rick. An idea flashed in his mind.

"No, mommy is not ok. She is very sick."

"Why are you kissing her?"

"To make it feel better! See?" Rick kissed her right nipple. Kathy opened her mouth and took a breath. Rick wondered how long the children had watched him grope and kiss their mother. So far, they seemed unafraid. Evidently their mother's smiling face was enough to make them feel comfortable. They were definitely too young to realize the appeal of Kathy's lustful beauty, her slim, sexy legs, and her firm, rounded breasts. They didn't know the extent to which men wanted to fuck the woman that gave them life. They didn't understand very man she encountered wanted to bury his penis deep inside her vagina.

"Are you going to give her medicine?" her young boy asked.

Rick was about to say no. But he liked the idea.

"Yes. Would you like to help?"

"Ok!"

Kathy's son stepped beside her mostly naked body. Rick grabbed the suntan lotion, and oozed out a handful. He pushed Kathy gently between her breasts, causing her to lie back in the chair.

"I need you to put the medicine on these..." Rick rubbed her breasts with his free hand. "You need to rub it on her boobs, ok?"

"Ok!" The child took the gooped lotion into his tiny hands, then spread it on Kathy's tits. Rick sat back as he watched her breasts glisten in the setting sun and jiggle from the massage of her rubbing son. Kathy laid back, breathing heavy, but not remembering there being anything wrong with her young son running his fingers over her erect nipples.

"I want to help! I want to help mommy!" The younger daughter insisted and pulled on Rick's shirt.

"Ok! Ok! You can help, too. Come here." Rick moved her by Kathy's waist.

"This..." he cupped his hand between Kathy's legs, "is your mommy's pussy. Can you say pussy?"

"Puh...ssy." She repeated.

"Very good! Now I need you to put medicine on mommy's pussy."

Rick lifted one strap of her bikini. "Help me get her bikini off, precious." The little girl lifted the other strap, then matched Rick's sliding motion. Within moments, Kathy was completely nude in front of Rick and her two children.

"It's all hairy!" the little girl said.

"Yes it is. That's a mommy pussy. Yours will be like that some day."

Rick eyed Kathy's cunt. It awaited his penetration eagerly, yet innocently. The little girl pressed her lotion soaked hand against Kathy's girl-cum-soaked opening. Kathy twitched, and moaned slightly. The little girl's hand snapped back.

"I'm hurting her!"

"No, it's ok. She liked it. Watch..." Rick ticked her clit.

"Ohh... Ohhh!" Kathy moaned.

"Does that feel good? Does that feel better?"

"Yes... Yes!" Rick pulled his hand away. "Do it some more?" she begged.

The little girl was satisfied. She pressed her little fingers into her mother's cunt, and rubbed the lotion across her folds. Kathy wriggled, but urged for the touch to continue.

Rick stood back, and watched the groping hands of the boy on her breasts, and the pushing, penetrating fingers of the daughter. The sight was so innocent, and Rick almost felt touched by the sight of Kathy's jiggling breasts and the loving look of the son. He was helping his mommy, and had no idea of the sexual ramifications of his actions. The little girl oozed her hand, soaked with lotion and cum, into Kathy's pussy, probably unaware the penetration of a man's penis and ejaculation of sperm had created her life.

As for Kathy, her body responded as though it was a man's touch. Her hips quivered and humped slightly on the hand of her daughter. She occasionally guided her son's hands with her own over naked breasts and erect nipples.

She had been so opposed to fucking him. She had been blunt, she had been cold, she had been uneasy. She was even opposed to baring a large portion of her chest to him by sunbathing.

Now she was naked, and about to have Rick's dick filling an unfilling her pussy. And not only was she going to be fucked, but fucked in front of her children.

Rick dropped his shorts as he continued to watch the tender touch of the children on Kathy's sex areas. He allowed his rigid cock to spring forth.

"Ohh." he moaned. "I think I'm sick , too!" He stroked his engorged penis.

"It's all big and fat!" the boy cried.

"Do you need medicine?" the daughter asked.

"Yes. But we're out!" The children looked around. Rick had tossed the lotion bottle away. They found nothing.

"I have.. I have..." Rick feigned illness. "I have to have medicine." The children's faces grew concerned.

"Could you put it on these?" the boy asked, pointing to her breasts. Rick shook his head, and turned to the daughter. Rick turned to the daughter.

"Could you put it in her puh-ssy?" She asked.

"Yes. That should help!"

Rick climbed atop Kathy. "Ok children, if you hear us go like this... "Ohhh!"... it means the medicine is working. I'm going to have to rub it inside her for it to work, but if it goes ok, it will be all small again when I bring it out."

Rick leaned down and kissed Kathy deeply. Her tongue met his, but with a curious probing rather than an experienced one. He whispered something in her ear. Kathy turned toward her son.

"Thank you for helping mommy's boobs." She said. She looked to her daughter. "And thank you for helping mommy's pussy. Mommy is feeling all better!" She looked at Rick.

"The man is going to fuck mommy now."

Rick guided his throbbing cock with his hand. He rested it at her opening, then moved his arms through between Kathy's arms and chest, pulling her to him from her shoulders. He mushed his penis into the lotion-filled cunt.

Rick penetrated her slowly, and watched her lips tremble and quiver with her gasping mouth as his penis gorged inside her. She took short, loud breaths with his fucking, as if she didn't know how to sexually respond to the pleasuring sensations that filled her body. Rick was silent at first -- he just listened to her gasps and the slight squeaking of the chair.

Her cunt was warm, and the cum-and-lotion mixture oozed between his penis and her vaginal passage. Rick supported his humping body with his arms, and looked down to their joined hips. He watched with great fascination the sight of his penis entering Kathy. The pink of her cunt... the glistening of the round lips... the purplish color of his own large, teeming cock. He watched as the head slowly buried itself into her, pushing some of the skin in with it -- only to reappear from the pleasure- giving mound, listening with her juice and aching for the next thrust inward.

A thought fired in his mind, but extinguished with the life if a misfire. His cock in her pussy... his hands on her breasts... his tongue and lips on her nipples...

The substance!

Again, the thought was gone before he fully realized he, too, was now under its spell...

Curves... beautiful curves...

Rick liked looking at the female body under him. She had boobs. They were all jiggly and bouncy. He liked looking at them, but his mind wasn't sure why. He tingled when he saw them.

And she was pretty. She had her eyes closed, and her lips pursed. Rick looked at her lips, and felt an itching in his own. Maybe if he put them together... He kissed Kathy, and felt his head fill with warmth.. He continued mouthing her face, feeling her somewhat colder, wetter lips against his own lips and cheeks.

Her boobs are soft...

Rick realized the bumps on Kathy felt good and cushiony against him. He moved his body on her, feeling the softness across his chest. Her breasts moved with him, and he soon noticed two poking objects in his skin.

Rick's hips stopped their bouncing. His eyes trained on Kathy's left nipple. He touched it carefully with his finger, watching it bend away from his press. He touched his own nipple, but preferred the touch the firmer, larger, rounder ones on Kathy's boobs.

Jiggly...

His movements induced several quick jiggles in her breasts. He felt his hips grow warm was he watched them. He pushed them against her, and felt a good, wonderful feeling spread up from his penis. He pushed against her, making her breasts jiggle some more. He rubbed his penis against her abdomen, and realized it felt really good. He continued rubbing it, and watching Kathy's boobs jiggle. The jiggled more and bounced more the harder he rubbed.

Wet... and warm...

Rick's rubbing on her caused his penis to graze her wet, heated cunt. He was doing something... what was it? He couldn't remember more than a few seconds in the past...

Rick closed his eyes, and pulled Kathy's body to him. She was warm, and so soft. he liked feeling her. He started to see the two of them in his mind. He felt like they were dancing. They held each other, their bodies tightly pressed, and moved and rubbed against each others nakedness. Rick could see all of her... her jiggly boobs... her wet, hairy pussy. He could also see himself,. His muscled, holding body... his stiff, erect penis. They danced together in his mind, while their bodies rubbed and rested together on the chair.

A dance...

There should be a dance, he thought, where they put themselves together. His penis, her pussy. He moved his hips on hers, and felt surprised when his penis went into her hole. It really felt good. He pulled it out, then let it go in her again. It really felt good! It didn't feel as good just leaving it there, so he pulled it out again, and put it in again.

Wow!

He continued putting his penis in her pussy, and taking it out again. Each time it went in her, it felt really good. She seemed to like it, too. Her hips started bouncing with his, and she made noises when it went in her. And it felt better if he went faster! He put it in her, and pulled it out as quickly as he could. He kept doing it, it felt so good! He felt his penis rub inside her. It was all wet in there, but he liked it.

Soon, he started to feel like he was going to pee. But he didn't want to stop putting it in her. His body bounced on her, and he felt something squirt out. He was scared at first, wondering if he had hurt himself. But it felt really good and soothing. He started to relax, and stopped bouncing on Kathy. He felt really tired, and the two of them soon fell asleep.

Rick didn't know what time it was when he heard the sound of footsteps. He opened his eyes slowly, and realized where he was.

Kathy's naked body was underneath him. He had fucked her! He started to remember the night and realized he had ingested the substance. What an experience!

Kathy stirred underneath him. Her head moved with sleepiness, but it didn't take long for her to realize Rick's naked body was mounted on her.

"Oh My God!" She started to squirm underneath him.

"Heya, beautiful." Rick smiled as Kathy struggled underneath him.

"You, you FUCKED me!"

"I know, wasn't it incredible?"

"Oh my God, oh my God!"

Rick started feeling her naked breasts.

"My kids!"

Rick noticed the two children sleeping beside the chair.

"Get off me!" She yelled.

"Don't you remember? Don't you remember fucking?"

"I... I..." Kathy grew limp. Her eyes flashed wide. Her chest heaved with energy. "I do remember. Oh fuck, that was the most powerful sexual experience I've ever had!"

"I know. You see, we were meant to fuck."

"What was it? What did you do-"

Her voice was cut-off as she felt Rick ram his cock into her cunt.

"Uhh! Oh, Oh.. Ohh, yes! Oh, fuck me!"

Rick slammed into her, pounding her cunt with a fury he imagined he lacked during the high.

"Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!' they screamed together.

Rick realized the substance probably still had an effect. But he stopped his thrusts.

`Kathy!"

They turned their heads. Kathy's boyfriend stood in the doorway.

"Dave, oh Dave..."

Rick laughed, and resumed fucking. Dave watched her body bounce underneath. Her breasts flapped up and down with Rick's driving thrusts. he turned, and walked away.

"Dave! No Dave!" Kathy called.

Dave turned. Rick stopped humping, but left his penis buried inside Kathy's cunt. Kathy looked at Dave, then at Rick. Her chest heaved. She was breathing loudly. She felt a pull in her chest to scream for Dave... to give herself to Dave.

But she also felt a pull in her cunt. A pull to ram herself onto the hard cock already inside her. To try to re- experience the fuck of her life.

Kathy didn't have time to think a choice. Her body arched her hips, sliding Rick's cock deep inside her.

"Uhhh!" she screamed, and started humping Rick's stationary cock.

Dave turned, and walked out of view. He was gone.

Rick resumed his own thrusting, and induced a wild bouncing in Kathy's breasts. Kathy rested back into the chair, letting herself be fucked. Her head started to swarm. Her mind started to obscure. A thought squeezed itself in as her mind closed like a shutting door... they weren't using protection.

Kathy fell into a dreamy memory as her muscles gave out. Rick's pounding cock reminded her of not being on the pill. As she drifted into ecstasy, she remembered the feeling she had experienced subconsciously three times. Once for each child. Once during the fucking she received earlier in the night.

She was pregnant.

The End