A short story inspired by the SpunkLovers Cum Addiction System. ----------------------------------------------------------------- The withdraw symptoms were getting worse. I could barely walk down the alley as my legs trembled under me and my own pussy had become extremely over sensitive. I had to have it now, from anybody, I just had to. Finally I saw a man standing outside of a doorway smoking a cigarette. Straightening myself up as best I could I approached. Once I got closer he came into a view, a black man, bit of a gut in a janitors outfit. “Well look at you. Another bitch hooked up and needing a fix. I can see that a mile away. Well good, I need to get my nuts off and something as useless as you will do fine.” He grabbed his crotch and gave it a squeeze, tossed his cigarette and motioned me to come inside, “This way little junkie let's do this out of sight shall we?” Scrambling behind him as fast as I could go into through the doorway. The light b...