10 comments/ 27763 views/ 4 favorites Playing God By: Irishdragon "I tell you that love has nothing to do with the conception of a child or the formation of a family," Dr Steven Myers told his wife Dr Elizabeth Myers one night over dinner. "Of course all you need for conception is an egg and a sperm, coupled with a 9 month gestation period and there you have your child," Steven continued. "Steven of course. But I think love is required to have a family," Elizabeth replied. "Love? Will you please use your brain," he retorted snobbishly. "How many orphans are there in the world? Millions," he continued. "Are we to assume that if there was love they would not be orphans? Of course not. Pregnancy is a biological response of the human beings desire to breed. It is the only thing that man is trained for," he continued. "But would you not concede that love is the foundation of the happy family," she countered. "No. Love is meaningless; it is only a sense responsibility that requires humans to take care of their offspring. Love has nothing to do with it," he replied. "We study it all the time. Dominant genes, recessive genes, and everything else are the things that make yup a child. Not love," he boasted. "Oh you are full of it," she retorted. "Oh I can prove it, via an experiment involving human subjects," he replied. "Are you out of your mind," she replied "You dare try me," he mocked. "Steven it is unethical, not to mention illegal to experiment on humans in this manner. Besides the university would never support it," she lectured. "You know sometimes you are pathetic Lizzy," he snapped. "Listen if you want to create some kind of warped fantasy in your mind where you play God, then you go right ahead, but you leave me out of it," she said as she stormed from the room. "I'll show you my love. I show you," he mumbled as he left the room. Dr Steven Myers was one of the most preeminent geneticists in the university, so when Vince Schmidt a first year grad student who had recently joined his research group was summoned to come to his office, he dutifully complied. "Come in Vince and please sit down," Myers said. "Thank you professor Myers," Vince replied as he sat down. "Vince I'll get right to the point. I assume that you are wondering why I had you take a blood test before joining my group," Myers began. "Well sir yes," was his response. "I thought maybe it was to see if I had been exposed to anything that would prohibit me from working with anything in your lab," Vince replied. "No Vince thats not the reason," Myers replied. "I did it because I am beginning a new experiment and I need a clean subject," Myers continued. "Subject sir," Vince asked quizzically. "Yes Vince. I am working on a theory that surrounds human reproduction. In short I want you to reproduce," Myers stated. "What," Vince exclaimed. "Now hold on before you get crazy here just hear me out ok. Good now what I am proposing is for you and another person I have in mind to reproduce and study the genetic traits of the offspring. The reason I chose you is because you have the most compatible genetic make up to the woman that I have picked out," he said. "But sir you are asking me to do something that is completely unethical as well as morally reprehensible. I should go report you to the dean right now," Vince countered. "You could do that Vince, but who do you think he will believe. A tenured professor who brings in millions of dollars of funding a year, or a poor graduate student who has a few skeletons in his closet," Myers countered. "What are you talking about," Vince demanded. "I know you lied on your application to get in here son. You were convicted of a DUI 4 years ago. Oh I know that you said your friend was driving, but that really doesn't matter does it. In short son you don't agree to this and I'll have you out of here by tomorrow," Myers demanded. Vince was in turmoil because his dream was to get his PhD and if Myers did what he said he would do, then no university in the world would touch him. "What is your answer Vince," Myers asked sarcastically "Yes sir," Vince mumbled "I'm sorry I didn't hear you," Myers mocked "Yes Sir," Vince acquiesce. "Good, and relax Vince you might enjoy this," Myers giggled. "I can't believe this is happening to me," Vince cried. "How am I supposed to support a baby on my stipend," he bellowed. "You don't need to support the child. The woman who will be conceiving has a great desire to have a baby and you will be doing her a favor. As a matter of fact I have a contract here where you will waive all parental responsibilities," Myers said. "Here look it over, but I had it drawn up by my lawyer and I assure you that it is legal and iron clad," he said as he tossed the copy to Vince. Vince leafed through the contract until he got bleary eyed, and then finally looking up asked, "who is the woman." "Well Vince the woman is my wife," Myers replied. "But sir why don't you just," "Because it is an experiment Vince, and that is all you need to know. Rest assured that I love my wife very much," Myers interrupted him. "But how can you say you love your wife if you want me to sleep with her," Vince countered. "I want you to impregnate her Vincent. End of story and she is not to know that this is an experiment. If you mention one word of this to her I will have you out of this school so fast your head will spin. Now do I make myself clear," Myers said. "But sir if all you need is sperm, then why don't I just," "No the insemination must be carried out by penetration. It must be completely natural and no artificial means," Myers continued. "You will perform a physical coupling with my wife, mate with her, and impregnate her. After that is done you are no longer needed in the experiment," Myers said sternly. "But professor what if feelings develop," Vince began. "There is no room in science for feelings," Myers countered. "Now if you will please excuse me I have another appointment. I have taken the liberty of assigning you to my wife's research group for the summer," Myers said. "You will find all the information inside this folder. Your first group meeting is for 4pm on Tuesday so I suggest you familiarize yourself with her research," Myers said as he handed Vince the folder. "Oh and remember that this is confidential. You do want that PhD Vince don't you," Myers laughed as he left Vince dumbfounded still sitting in the chair. Dr Elizabeth Myers slowly rubbed her tired blue eyes as she continued to leaf through the undergraduate student research applications that were on her desk. The 34 year old tenured biology professor was looking for a student to join her genetics research lab, and sadly the pickings this year were very slim. She was just about to give up on finding any good students, when her husband told her he would send down one of his grad students to help her out. As she gazed through his transcripts she began to feel better about the possibility of finding somebody, and had the departmental secretary schedule a meeting with him later in the day. She slowly got out of her chair to stretch, and as she did it was easy to see why she was known as the hottest professor on campus. Pure black hair, which was pulled back in a ponytail, framed her beautiful face as she sheepishly gazed at the world through pale blue eyes. She was dressed in a tight black form fitting turtle neck which clung to her body as if it had been painted on. The fabric of the garment clung tightly against her flat belly and contoured her beautiful c cup breasts. She was an avid bike rider and accented the turtle neck with a tight black pair of riding pants that shaped her long legs and sensuous hips, while framing her beautiful heart shaped behind. A knock at the door brought her back to reality and she quickly sat back down as the departmental secretary, followed by Vice, walked through the door to greet her. "Dr Myers this is Vince Schmidt," the secretary said. "Pleasure to meet you Dr Myers," Vince said as he warmly shook her hand, his eyes momentarily widening at the sight of her beauty. "Same here Vince. Oh and there is no need for formalities please call me Lizzy," she said as the secretary left and she showed him to a chair. They talked for a few minutes about basic informalities, until eventually Lizzy came to talk about her research. "Well my research is in genetics basically and in particular human genetics," she began. "I am very interested in inherited traits. I am sure you have heard by now that there is some evidence that suggests that there maybe a cancer gene. Well what AI am doing in particular is looking for is to see how we may be able to detect it, and then inhibit it if possible," she said. Vince was concentrating on her words, but as hard as he tried to focus, he still found himself distracted by her beauty. After a few minutes of her talking he was eventually able to get it under control and got involved with the dialogue, and began asking and answering questions about his own research experience. After about 20 minutes Lizzy was sufficiently satisfied with his knowledge, skills and abilities and formally asked him to join her group. He accepted and they agreed to begin their research the following Monday. After their meeting he called Professor Steven Myers and advised him of the new developments. Steven told him that they would continue to having contact at least once a week and advised him of his wife's ovulation days. "Dr Myers I still don't understand this experiment! She is your wife how can you want another man to impregnate your wife," Vince demanded on the phone. "I told you before Vincent. The reasons for this are none of your business. Your main goal is to act as the impregnator of my wife and that is it. Do I make myself clear," Myers scolded him. "Yes sir," Vince said as he hung up the phone. "What is with this fucking guy," Vince said as he left the science building and headed home. For the next few weeks Lizzy and Vince worked in close proximity and after many hours and late nights, they began to have a very informal relationship. Professionalism seemed to fall by the wayside as they got to know each other better, and invariably began liking each other more. Vince was beginning to develop strong feelings for Elizabeth and each day he looked forward to going to lab, not only because of her beauty, but because he though she was one of the most genuine and kindest people he had ever met. She was so unlike her husband that he wondered how she ever hooked up with him. The fact that he was being blackmailed by her husband, combined with the way he felt about Elizabeth, served to deepen his dislike of the great professor Steven Myers even more. Elizabeth for her part was beginning to have feelings for Vince as well. Unbeknownst to her, her husband was alienating his affection for her in a conscious effort, for the express reason of a coupling to take place between her and Vince. She felt that Vince was a great listener and she began to develop a real interest in him, and a deep affection for him. As they would work through the long hot summer they began to go out to the local bar after work for a late dinner and a beer. She told him about her husband, more intimate things then she probably should have, and he would listen with the look of a concerned friend. Vince found himself falling for her more and more the longer he spent with her, and after he found out that her husband was going out of town on a conference, he decided to make his move. One day he noticed Lizzy was in a very irritated mood and he could sense that she just had a fight with her husband, so now he decided to pounce. "Lizzy would you like to go out to a club on Friday," he asked her one day in the lab. "Well I don't know Vince I have a lot to do this week," she hemmed. "Oh c'mon it will take your mind of things and it will be fun," he continued. "But Vince do you want to hang around with an old married woman," she laughed. "Are you serious," he mocked. "Look it's just going to a club. It's not a proposal," he laughed. "Yeah you're right. Why not," she said. "Great I'll pick up at 8," he said "Well maybe I better meet you there," she replied. "You are not going to stand me up are you," he said "Oh no. It is just that someone might get the wrong idea if we are seen together," she replied sheepishly. "Ok then. I'll see you there," he replied as he walked away smiling. Friday came along and Vince made his way to the club, but in all honesty, he didn't really expect to see Elizabeth there. Vince walked into the club, and while gazing around, his heart skipped a beat when he saw Elizabeth. She was dressed in a pair of low cut jeans that clung tightly around her seductive hips, long toned legs, and tight firm behind. The jeans hung low to show the waistband of her thong above the waistband of her jeans. Her black belly shirt pulled tightly against her skin, and strained greatly to cover her size c breasts, ending just above her navel, and exposing her flat stomach. Her shoulder length black hair was pulled back, and her beautiful pale blue eyes were filled with excitement. He could see from her broad smile and the rather loud conversation she was having, that she had been drinking for a while. Once Elizabeth saw him she called him over and greeted him warmly and as they sat and talked the alcohol continued to flow, and he music began to play. After a few more drinks they decided to dance. They walked on to the floor and the first song ended so the waited for the other to begin and it was a slow one. As they danced Lizzy asked him why he didn't have a girlfriend. "Oh I don't know. I have never been able to find one with beauty and brains," he said. "Oh they are out there Vince. You just have to keep looking," she replied. "Yeah I know," he replied. "Well what would be your ideal girl," Lizzy replied as she began to rub his back. "Oh nobody," he said. "C'mon Vince you are a good lucking guy. There must be somebody," she coaxed. "Well there is but she is unavailable," he replied. "Well how is she unavailable," she said. "She is married," he said. "Oh too bad. Well maybe you will find somebody else," Lizzy countered. "No not like her. She is perfect. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life, not to mention she is the most wonderful and amazing person that I have ever known. She is married to a real jerk if you ask me. The problem I have is that I think I have fallen in love with her. Once that starts you are pretty much over," he told her. Her breathing began to quicken at his words as she began to realize he was talking about her. "Tell me Vince. Do you think she feels the same about you," Elizabeth replied as she stared deep into his eyes. "Only you know the answer to that Lizzy," Vince replied as he looked right back at her. Her response was to kiss him deeply on the mouth and as he returned this kiss his hands began to explore her body. The lighting in the club was very low so they were not noticed. They broke their embrace as slow song and as they dance she began to rest her head on his chest and as he smelled her perfume and felt her touch, his cock began to grow. She held onto him and smelled the manly scent of his aftershave, the strong feel of his arms around her, and she began to get deeply aroused. The next song began and they continued their embrace. His cock began to grow even more and began to poke her through her jeans. She responded by softly moaning and slowly grinding herself into him, while gently rubbing his back. As his cock continued to grow, he let his hands drop to her ass and gently began to knead it. "I think it's time we go home Vince," Elizabeth said as she kissed him again and led him off the dance floor. He got into his car and followed her to her house. The walked through the door of her house and they were immediately locked in an embrace. They kissed deeply as his hands explored under her shirt, and her hands continued to massage his painfully confined cock. She led him to her bedroom and they fell down on the bed in a passionate embrace. He then gently pulled of her shirt and began to use his tongue on her nipples, through the thin fabric of her bra. "Oh God ....oh yeah.....oh...baby," she moaned as he continued to tease her. She ran her fingers through his hair as he unclasped her straining bra, and her wonderful breasts sprang free. He then began to massage them gently, and pressing them both together, took a nipple in his mouth and began to suckle from her. She moaned deeply as she felt him gently bite and suckle from her nipple, while his hand continued to massage the other one. "Oh Vince...oh so good baby...oh so good...... baby," she cooed as he continued his suckling. He began to kiss his way down to her stomach, while his hands continued to massage her swollen breasts. She inhaled sharply as she felt his mouth on her button fly of her jeans. Slowly he began to manipulate his mouth and she moaned deeply as she felt his tongue push the fabric of her thong and her jeans deeper into her soaking wet pussy. He looked up at her and said "I want to taste you Lizzy." Her response, as she stared at him with her chest heaving looking through lust filled eyes, was to push his head hard into her crotch. He quickly tore open the fly of her jeans, and pushing her black thong aside, pushed his tongue deep into her dripping wet sex. He began to explore her pussy, his tongue pushing in deep and extracting her sweet nectar. He found her clit and began to suckle from it, while at the same time, swirling his tongue deep inside of her. He was feeding on her when he felt her legs clench around his head, and felt her arms pull his head harder into her. "Oh God Vince baby! Oh...baby...oh please don't stop...oh God...oh yes...oh Vince....oh yessssssss," she squealed as surge of pleasure erupted inside of her and she pushed him even further up inside of her. He lapped up all of her juices that he could and then stood up between her legs, as she laid with her eyes closed and chest heaving on the bed. She slowly opened her eyes, and seeing him standing before her, immediately locked onto the massive bulge in his jeans. She quickly sat up, and as he gently stoked her hair, she unfastened his jeans and pulled them down quickly. His cock sprang free and she noticed with much delight that it looked a little larger than Steven's. He sat down on the bed, and after she finished taking off her jeans, she knelt down between his legs and quickly took him into her mouth. He moaned with delight as she began to work him harder and harder into her mouth, as he ran his fingers through her hair. "Oh Lizzy...oh I have waited so long for this baby....oh your so fucking good baby...oh God Lizzy," he moaned as she continued her assault. She began to suck harder as she felt him begin to tense, and forced more of his cock into her mouth. "Oh baby...Oh My God...oh Liz...oh God," he shouted as he exploded into her mouth. She held him in a vice like grip until she had swallowed all of his seed, and then stoked him a few more times until he became hard in her mouth again. She then pulled him up to meet her and kissed him on the mouth, while they quickly switched positions and she lay down on the bed. "I need that inside of me now Vince," she said as she gripped his shaft and guided it towards her waiting pussy. She leaned back on her and her husband's bed and spread her legs, as Vince quickly got into position and aligned the head of his cock with the entrance of her pussy. "That's it go slow...oh...oh God...oh yes...slow sweetie...oh yes...oh my God," she cried as he slowly sank his entire 10 inches into her. Playing God She said that killing her baby was like playing God. The ultimate rush. I was confused by the whole thing and kept mentally referring back to that David Duchovney movie. She didn't seem the least bit disturbed by what she had done. No pesky morals getting in the way. No bell going off inside her head saying, "Hey! You just killed your baby!" None of that. If anything she seemed kind of proud about it. Almost euphoric. She asked me if I had ever done it, and I said no. When pressed to give an explanation of why, I told her simply, I could never have a child. That seemed to satisfy her. I guess in her mind, you have to create the child in order to develop some satisfaction from uncreating it. She had no idea how sickened I was listening to her. It was amazing that anyone found out. I'd known she was pregnant, but I didn't know she was that far along. She'd had the child in her apartment, and I had happened by to see if she wanted to go to a movie that night. That's when I found her lying in the middle of the floor, holding her dead child in her arms, cooing to it. When the police came to take her away, she insisted that the child had not suffered. She had nurtured it for several days before she had drowned it. Fed it nice, the child never wanted for anything. I resisted the urge to suggest possibly childhood. She pointed out that the water was quite warm. Very pleasing to the touch. The police officers looked at each other in amazement. They say that you hear everything on this job, but I'm pretty sure they had never had someone insist that she'd acted humanely by having warm water in which she submerged her only child. The trial didn't take long. It captured surprisingly little attention from the nation. There were terrorists hogging the front page, what did another crazy mother who drowned her kids matter? It seemed that every other week another woman drowned her children. When her lawyers proposed the idea of an insanity plea, she wouldn't let them. She told them that she didn't want her daughter to grow up thinking that she was crazy. She couldn't do that to her only child. The lawyers just stared at her in disbelief as she insisted that her daughter not think she was crazy. At first, they thought she was just playing the part of the insane mother, but soon it became obvious that she had no idea that her daughter was dead, and even less knowledge of the fact that she had done it. After consulting with the judge, the prosecutor agreed to a sentence of life in a mental institution. That was many years ago. I've grown up now and have a family. I'm a successful comedian, an occupation that everyone told me growing up that I was suited for. Lately though it's become hard. How do I maintain a happy outlook on life, knowing that there are people like her. Cursed to go through existence with a fucked up mindset. And the fact that they don't know it, makes it even harder to grasp. I'm not going to take the clichéd way out and blame God. That's too easy. I don't know if God intended for her to be the way she is, or if He intended for her to kill her child, as part of some grand master plan. I am not even going to try to understand her. I heard that in her later years, she cried out for mercy. That she could be heard in her room screaming out to God for forgiveness. I wonder also if she's sincere. How can she be remorseful if she doesn't realize what she's done? Is it a plea just because she feels that it's expected? Or is she even able to understand that idea? Who knows what is going on in that mind of hers? Maybe she realizes she's going to die there, and this is just a result of the looming death mentality that grips death row inmates. Seemingly all death row inmates find religion at the end. Facing death what more can you do? Might as well "find" God, just in case. All I know is that I cry for her every year. I don't know why, but I do. This is a woman, perhaps I could have made a life with. At least, I had thought so. I wonder if it's wrong for me to thank God that she did this before I got with her. I visit her daughter's grave and put flowers on them every year on her birthday. People have asked me why, but I don't have an answer. And before I leave, I lean over and place flowers on her own grave as well. My wife doesn't know why I do this every year. And I haven't really been able to explain to her the sad story. For now she assumes that this is an old girlfriend. When the time comes, as well as the words, I'll tell her. But right now I can't explain it. I don't think anyone would understand if I could. Playing God She moaned as she felt his manhood burrow down deep inside of her, her pussy stretching to accommodate this massive invader. He continued to thrust in slowly until their pubic bones met, and then he stopped and lay silently inside of her. Her eyes widened when she felt the breath of his cock buried now deeply in her pussy and moaned with pleasure as he slowly began to pump into her. "Oh yeah Vince. Oh you keep it up baby...oh fuck yeah," she moaned as he began to increase his pace. She pulled him to her mouth and they kissed deeply, as she began to thrust up to meet him and match his pace. "Oh Lizzy this is what I have been dreaming about forever. Oh God it's so fucking incredible," he moaned as he continued to thrust. "I know baby...oh you're so fucking good at this...keep fucking me baby," she moaned as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer and deeper inside of her. His cock seemed to grow even harder inside her confines as he heard the words, and he became a man possessed as he began to fuck her with true wild abandon. "Oh yes fuck me that's it...c'mon fuck me Vinny...oh god yes baby," she said as he pounded himself into her. "Oh God I have wanted to fuck you for so long...oh you feel so good...I always thought you were so beautiful...oh your so fucking beautiful Lizzy...Oh God," he cried as his cock continued to pound it's way home. Harder and harder he thrust into her, putting every ounce of his strength into every thrust, he made up for all of her husbands demands by making her squeal with pleasure. She was close now, and she pulled him closer to her and locked her legs around him as her pleasure continued to escalate and he continued to pound her. "Oh yes...Oh God...Oh Vinny oh Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssss," she cried as her orgasm took hold and a deep warm feeling of pleasure engulfed her entire body. He was close to and as he leaned down to tell her he gently suckled from her breasts as he continued to pound. "I want to feel your cum in me...It's ok ...cum inside me Vincent," she cried as she held on to him for dear life. "Oh God...Oh yeah...Oh Lizzzzzzzyyyyy," he cried when he erupted inside of her and pushed himself deeper inside of her, as he bathed he womb in his seed. He pulled her close to him and held her tight, with his cock still buried deep inside of her, as his pleasure subsided. They released and kissed each other tenderly as their sweat covered bodies began to dry in the cool night air. They kissed one more time and then drifted off to sleep as they held each other tightly. Her husband was due back in the afternoon, so Vince was quickly dressed and out to the lab early the next morning, while Lizzy cleaned the house to make it look like nothing happened. Before he left she promised to meet him at the lab by 4pm, and kissed him deeply as he left. After she met her husband she decided to ride her bike to the lab and changed into her riding clothes. She was dressed in tight black spandex pants which clung tightly to her long legs, wide hips, and incredible heart shaped behind. Her matching top came down to just above her navel and was greatly bulged up top tying to cover her firm solid c breasts. "Where are you off to honey," Myers asked his wife. "Oh just to the lab to work on a new protocol. Don't worry I won't be long," she said as she kissed him on the cheek and ran out the door. "Take your time," Myers smiled as he saw her leave knowing full well what she was going to do. Elizabeth rode hard and made it the 9 miles to work in a little over a half an hour. As some students were doing research on the weekend she put a sweatshirt on before she made her way to her office. When she got there she found Vince waiting for her in the lab, and when she opened her office door, he followed her right inside. As soon as she closed the door they embraced like 2 souls destined for execution. He grabbed her sweatshirt and pulled it off to reveal her sports bra encased wondrous breasts Vince then grabbed her and began to kiss her on her massive chest licking her ample cleavage and tasting her sweat drenched and perfumed scented skin. He fumbled for the clasp of the bra in the back until she stopped him, and unhooked it from the front. Her massive firm breasts popped out and he immediately took one rock hard nipple into his mouth and gently kneaded her other breast. "Oh baby... .Oh you're such a good boy... .Oh Vinny yeah baby... ... Oh that's my good boy... .Oh you're so fucking good baby," Lizzy moaned as she threw back her head and closed her lust filled eyes. He continued to suck and gently bight her nipples until she began to buck wildly and said "Oh Bobby... Oh God baby... Oh... ...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Thunderous waves a pleasure erupted inside of her and she grabbed him and pulled him close to her as he continued to suckle from her breasts. She released him and leaned back on the desk, her eyes glazed over with passion and her breasts swelling and heaving with her labored breathing. Vince quickly knelt in front of her and began to pull at her spandex pants, but Lizzy, fearing losing control and being heard in her office, tried to stop him. "Vince we should not do this now someone might hear us" she giggled. But he made no response just began to kiss her stomach and her navel while rubbing his hands up and down her thighs. She began to respond again and began breathing deeply "Vince please" she moaned, her eyes glazed over now with lust. "Just let me taste you first Lizzy please. I want to taste you Lizzy and then that's it." She felt her pussy begin to tingle, she knew it was wrong and she knew she would lose her job if someone found out so she tried to resist. He continued his onslaught and moved down to her pussy. Gently he began to use his tongue through the light fabric and said, "Please Lizzy just one taste." All that separated his tongue from her pussy was a thin piece of spandex and Elizabeth was beginning to weaken. She had tried to fight it off, to fight off the passion in her heart and the burning in her loins, but she could no longer stop it, she needed it and needed it now. "Alright baby" she cried. Vince grabbed a scissors and cut down her spandex to reveal her glorious sex. He spread her legs apart and began to gently lick all around her inner thighs and softly caressing her lips with his tongue. She was losing control and she knew it, but she didn't care she wanted this more than anything right now. "Oh don't stop baby....don't lose it Vince baby...eat me.....feed off me...baby yes," she moaned. She was getting closer to another orgasm and began to grind her pussy hard into his mouth all the while moaning "so good baby....don't lose it....good boy...eat me good." "OH BABY I'm CUMMING....Yeeeeeesssssssssss." He continued to lick until he was deluged by juices and lapped up all that he could. When he was finished he stood up between her legs standing with his monstrous bulge just inches from her face. Elizabeth was leaning back against the backrest of the chair, legs apart, chest heaving, and her hands back behind her head fingers running through her hair. . He stood up and her eyes widened at the sight of his bulge in his underwear, and as she pulled off his briefs she stared in disbelief and murmured "Oh my God," as his massive cock sprang free. It looked to be a solid 10 inches long and very thick, and he smiled with delight and moaned deeply, as she opened her mouth and took him inside her. "Oh God Lizzy...oh yes baby...oh god yeah," he cried as he began to move his hips to match her pace. Her blue eyes never left his as she worked more and more of him into her mouth, while he ran his fingers through her hair. "Oh baby I love how you fuck me with those eyes... oh god baby...oh your so fucking good at this...oh yes," he cried. She continued her pace until she felt him begin to tense, and then increased her pace and deep throated him, while he held her tightly. "Lizzy...I'm there...oh baby," he cried as he erupted inside of her mouth, and she swallowed all of his seed, then after stroking him a few more times, stood up to face him. She took him by the hand and led him over to her office chair, where she pushed him down and turned her back to him. Vince was in heaven as he saw her perfect ass right in front of his face, and smiled with glee as she sat down and impaled herself on his monstrous prick. He gripped her hips and moaned as she descended herself on his pole. She squealed as she slid lower, feeling his cock stretch her pussy as it tried to accommodate this huge organ being forced deep inside. Her eyes widened as she felt his cock go deeper then anyone she had ever had, it filled her completely and almost seemed like it would break her in half, as it just kept going deeper and deeper up into her. Finally, she felt the invasion end as their pubic bones met and his cock felt like it touched her cervix. They lay motionless for a minute to get adjusted to each other, until very slowly she began to ride him. She felt so secure as he wrapped his arms around her and gently massaged her breasts, while he lovingly nuzzled her neck as she continued to ride him. She leaned back onto of him and braced her feet on the end of the desk, and then proceeded to raise and lower herself as he thrust from below "Oh Yeah... ..Oh Baby... Yeah... .Oh Vinny... ..Oh you're so fucking big... Oh fuck me baby," she cried as he continued to bury himself in her. She moved her hands to his knees and began to push herself up and drop herself down with her full weight, causing his cock to thrust into her deeper and deeper each time. He moved his hands down to her lovely hips and grabbing on, guided her lovely ass down on his cock. "Oh Lizzy....baby your so fucking good....honey your so fucking good...oh baby...oh god," he said as he continued to pound into her. She was forcing herself back against him as hard as she could, and each time felt his cock go higher and higher into her. "Oh Vinny...Oh I love the way you feel in me....please don't lose it baby," she moaned as he continued his thrust Inspired by her moans he picked up the pace and was now almost lifting Lizzy off his cock, and dropping her back down on it. Waves of pleasure were beginning to form in Lizzy and attempting to muffle the scream she knew she would make, she bit her lip and covered her mouth. Slowly she could feel the release coming and building like a 5-alarm fire, and when he reached around and rubbed her clit one last time she knew she reached her breaking point. "Oh Vinny... oh... yeah Babbbbbbbbbbbbbby," she came with a momentous release that caused her to shake and her eyes to tear. Vince felt her pussy constrict around his shaft and his release also came "Oh Lizzy Oh Baby... .Oh... Gooooooooooooooodddddddddddddd," he cried as he reached his orgasm with a tremendous ferocity and stream upon stream of his seed launched deep in her womb. She collapsed back on top of him and as they lay together she turned her neck to kiss him and run her fingers through his hair. After about 10 minutes she got up and an audible plop sounded when his cock came out of her pussy. Their relationship continued throughout the summer, and everyday they began to fall deeper and deeper in love with each other. The reports that Vince gave to Professor Myers were always skewed a bit because of his personal feelings for Elizabeth. As time went on he began to feel worse and worse, until finally one night he told her. He told her about her husband's blackmailing of him, and how he never wanted to hurt her in anyway, nor participate in this stupid experiment. He also told her that he had fallen deeply in love with her and cared more for her then anyone he had ever known in his life. He begged for her forgiveness and told her that he was transferring to a neighboring institution. Elizabeth was upset to say the least, but after the initial tears and feeling of being deceived she remembered the conversation that she had had with her husband a long time ago. An overwhelming sense of anger came over her as she realized what her husband had done, and as she looked back at Vince she realized that he had been used by her husband, and also realized that she was deeply in love with him as well. They embraced and held each other through the tears, then after a few moments devised a plan for the great Dr Steven Myers. Elizabeth called a lawyer and had a letter drawn up issuing her demands. First she wanted a divorce and the house. Second he was to resign his position at the university or she would expose the illegal experiment that he was conducting, by taking advantage of a graduate student placed in his charge. And third he was never to have any contact with Vincent again. The letter was sent and after a few calls from his lawyer Myers eventually agreed. He took a sabbatical and searched for a job at a new institution, with his precious reputation still intact. Vincent transferred to a neighboring institution and pursued his PhD, while Elizabeth continued her position at the same university. She decided to keep the name Myers, until the following fall when she married Vince and became Dr Elizabeth Myers Schmidt. They had a busy time in the fall as Elizabeth had indeed become pregnant and Vince continued to close in on his degree. One night as Vince was lying in bed with his pregnant wife he asked her a question. "Lizzy when did everything go wrong with Steven. I mean he is a brilliant man and a great scientist," he said as he rubbed lotion on his child growing inside his wife's belly. "Well he thought he was bigger then he was. He thought he could control people through science. He thought the way to make a child was through science and not love," she said as she stroked his hair. "Who did he think he was God," Vince laughed. "I guess so. If he though he was he was gravely mistaken," she said as she kissed him tenderly on the lips and they shut off the light.