Cupids Curse: A Young Mans Descent into Uncontrollable Desire and Unholy Obsessions

It's been nearly two weeks since my encounter with the sexy librarian. Since then I've been testing my powers out to see how long my cupid curse can last and to see just what the side effects might just be from using this newly founded gift. What I've discovered so far is, to activate my strange ability at will, I must say “desires awaken,” and to deactivate my power at will, all I have to say is “I love you.”
Sounds simple enough but each time I use that form I've noticed more and more changes to my body and the women I concord and haven't. It would seem my height changed from 5'8 to 6'3. Whatever I eat burns off like nothing, I've lost weight. For the first time in my life I have a six pack, my muscle tone can even be compared to Taylor Lautner. I've also notice whenever I deactivate my power I feel light headed and lose my craving for sex. As far as the women go, the ones I've had sex with seem to forget about me the instant I deactivate my power but as soon as I reactivate my power they all seem to call me by the name master. The women I have not slept with but had come in contact with have become nymphomaniacs. As of right now I have three women under my command and 10 women dying to fuck me. The librarian, my roommate, and my landlord Jenifer. The thing that bothers me the most is they all have the same tribal tattoo on their backs. I've also notice that the mark left on their backs can only been seen by me, and it’s also their weak spot during sex.

“Jaden what are you still doing here? Class is already over. Did you stay for extra credit?” I heard a voice but I choose to ignore it. I was too deep in my own thoughts reflecting on these last few weeks. I decided to ignore whoever it was hoping they would catch on and leave me alone. Then she whispered in my ear in a seductive tone. “You know my pussy is wet right now, but it could always get wetter. Those words alone sent a cold yet pleasant shiver down my spine.
“Hey can't you see I'm...”
I was lost for words, when my eyes met my college professor. She was a chubby lady but young and beautiful. I don't know why but whenever I think about a fat girl, I think of someone fighting over the last piece of cake or sitting on the couch eating a bowl of ice cream complaining no one wants to marry them. Don't get me wrong your plain fat women are fine. Fat women are like clouds in the sky. They usually have nothing to do with me. But a young, beautiful, fat woman is another story. She was more on the plump side. But it complimented her cute face. “Professor Ella.” She looked at me and gave me a nice simple smile. “I’ve been giving you lectures for almost three weeks and you forgot my name.” She said while taking a seat next to me. I couldn’t do anything but blush at my own embarrassment. She looked so familiar like I’ve met her before. Maybe it was because of the women I’ve met these last few days that I had mix her up with someone else. “Just kidding, my name is Ella Jones, but you can call me Ella.” She said while gesturing her hand for a handshake. “So Jaden are my classes that boring or do you have something on your mind?” Again she took me off guard.
“No! What would make you think that? “I asked.
“Well for one, you’re always grinning like a perverted old man.” she said while playing with her long blonde hair.
“No! I was just... What type of teacher tells her student her thing is wet?” She busted into a laugh and trekked two fingers up my chest.
“The type that understands about your gift to the world more than you do,” She said with a grin.
“What do you mean?” I asked in a stern voice.
“Before that, tell me something Jaden,” Ella whispered in my ear.
“What's that? “I ask wondering what she was up to.
“Do you want to sleep with me?”
“No! “I said.
“Oh, than how about now?” As soon as she said that I could smell a sweet yet gentle fragrance in the air. It was so familiar like her? Could this women be related to the woman in my dream? I wondered to myself. “So Jaden, how about now do you want to fuck?”
My mind started to feel like it was melting away with each word that left her beautiful glossy lips.
“No, “I said.
“Silly boy, are you hard right now?”
“No, “I answered, knowing full well what was happening in my pants.
“Is it difficult?”
“What?”
“Not being able to fuck me?”
“It's not as hard as it looks.”
“You really are cute, “she said while slowly moving her hand to my crotch.
“I'm going to ask one more time now. Do you want me to take care of your true desires?”
“Yes, “I said.
“Yes what?”
“Would you please take care of it for me?”
“Good boy, I knew you would see things from my point of view. “She said with a sly smile. Then she unzipped my pants and took my stiff penis in her hand. “It's so warm and thick,” She said. She started to move her hand but then stop. “I'm going to give you a special treat. That most humans can't handle. I’m sure for you this is only a piece of a pie.” Her head soon went underneath the table. Not to soon after my cock felt like it was melting like ice-cream on hot summer day. I could feel her tongue wrapping around my dick. She made a quick pause, and slowly removed her tongue from my dick. Then she took my dick and stuffed it into her mouth. I could feel her uvula gentle caressing the head of my penis. After letting my dick get comfortable, she replaced her tongue with her teeth. And slowly work my shaft out her mouth. She repeated this three more times before I came in her mouth. I had so many questions to ask her, but before I could ask some students came in. “You’re not the only one.” Were the last words I heard from her before she left to talk to the students. I ended up going back home and eating some left over Chinese. Trying to put everything that happened so far into context and slowly but surely I felled into a deep sleep.

Yet again I was having the same dream. I awoke in the same room, showing nothing but candles, the women on the sofa calling me to come to her. But this time when I finally reach her she was upset. I tried several times to grab hold of her but nothing work. After a few minutes she finally looked my way. Yet again I hear nothing any I'm only able to read a few words from her lips. As I started to make out what she was trying to say. Her hair started to cover her face. I tried to move the hair from her face but every strand of hair I touch turned into cold blooded snakes. I somehow manage to fight them off but one of them bit me on my wrist. I instantly drop down on the ground bursting in a blaze of pain. I awoke lying in a bed of sweat. I spent two hours in the bathroom. Throwing up the Chinese I ate for dinner. Not knowing what else to do I called Noah. What we talk about I don't remember all I knew was that I went back into a deep sleep. I don't know how long I slept for but it was the first time in a while I enjoyed it.

I didn't dream about anything, I guess that's what made it so perfect but all good things must come to an end. I awoke to someone washing my face with a warm wet washcloth. “I'm sorry did I wake you?” A woman asked. I couldn't tell who she was or what she looked like but she had a laid back atmosphere around her. So I closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. “You have beautiful black hair. Its way different then the picture I saw of you.” The women said while washing the sweat from my face.
“It's not that special, “I said still half asleep.
“Really, then I guess that tattoo on your wrist is nothing special either.” I still didn't pay her any mind. Then I felt warm smooth lips press against mine. It was only natural that I kissed her back. I then felt a hand slowly make its way down to my shaft.
“Hey now, “I couldn't get any other words out.
“You know who I am Jaden. You and I have always been together ever since you’re coming to age.” I thought it was another dream, never opening my eyes once.
“Good boy,” she whispered in my ear. I felt her put a pillow over my face. “Let me take good care of you, I'll make sure you forget all about those dirty women.” I could feel her tongue wrap itself around my dick. Just as I was about to cum, she suddenly stop. She sat on the bed, took my hand, and bought it under her dress. She wasn't wearing any panties. I felt the warmth of her vagina. It was deep, warm, and very wet. My fingers were all but sucked inside.
“Why are you doing this?” I asked. Instead of answering, she wraps her hand around my dick.
“You don't have to think, Jaden. I'll take care of everything.”
“Why? “I asked, but there was no reply.
The strange women mounted me and used her hands to slip me inside of her. Once she had me deep inside, she began a slow rotation with her hips. As she moved I could feel her dress caressing my naked stomach and thighs. Her vagina felt warm and at the same time cold. It tried to envelop me, to draw me in, and at the same time to press me out. My erection grew larger and harder. I felt I was about to burst wide open. It was the strangest sensation, something that went beyond sexual pleasure. It felt as if something inside her, something special inside her, was slowly working its way through my penis into me. The women said nothing. Instead, she began to move her hips in an even more erotically stimulating way. Her soft flesh, itself almost an independent organism, enveloped my erection with a gentle pulling motion. From behind her I heard-or thought I heard- the sound of a knob being turned. A white flash went through the darkness of the pillow. “What the fuck is going on, Jaden how could you?” I couldn't think clear anymore. There was only one thing for me to do. I came....