Control Group (Pt. 1) [MF] [Fingering] [Sex] [Creampie]

Sitting nervously in the doctor’s office, I explain to him, “The medication you gave me last week, the side effects are too strong.”
His curiosity piqued, “What kind of side effects?”
Slightly embarrassed, I reply, “umm, increased sexual appetite, it was on the list of side effects, the one you told me not to read cause I’d get worried.”
Looking through some notes, the doctor asks, “Increased sexual appetite? Hmm. Is it very high at the moment?”
I thought back to the three separate people I’ve given oral to this morning, and how badly my pussy needs to be fucked this instant, and I say, “Yeah, to be honest it kind of is.”
Putting on some rubber gloves, he replies, “Well then, I think we should do a physical exam to start with.”

I get undressed and lay on the medical bed then spread my legs. “You didn’t need to take all your clothes off.” He says as he leans in to my glistening pussy, already soaking wet. He looks at it from different angles and when he gets close I can feel his warm breath on my pussy lips and it’s amazing.
“Do you mind if I touch?” The doctor asks. Having been aching for him to feel me for a while now, I reply, “please” sighing, then correct myself, “I mean, please, go ahead.”
I let out a small moan as his thumbs spread my pussy lips wide and he stares deep into my fuck hole. I get even wetter as he touches me, trying to keep the moans as subtle as possible but I’m not sure it’s working. He must know how horny I am, I’m literally sitting in a pool of my own pussy juice.
Finally my prayers are answered. Two fingers slowly push in past my lips. This time I can’t hide the moan at all. “Are you alright?” He says concerned. I try to nod and not look too flustered or turned on, but I can tell that he’s noticed my pussy rhythmically squeezing at his fingers. Not trying to hide how horny I am anymore, I say seductively, “It’s just… sensitive” while wiggling my hips slightly. He parts his fingers inside me, pushing against my pussy walls and making me moan. “Please. Please.” I say to the doctor while maintaining eye contact and squeezing him as hard as I can with my drenched pussy.
The doctor thinks for a moment, obviously turned on but trying to act at least somewhat professional. “Umm, I might be able to administer a soothing massage, do you think that would help?” His fingers start to slide in and out of me. “Yeah, that feels soo goood!” I moan softly.
My thighs, the medical bed and his whole hand are drenched and the room is filled with my moans as my sensitive pussy gets pleasured. His two fingers slide in, curl slightly, and pull back out, stroking my insides. He keeps a good pace going, wiggling his fingers, pressing at my soaking pussy walls. I feel my orgasm growing and my moans get louder. My pussy starts squeezing at his fingers harder, contracting in sync with his thrusts. I moan way too loud as I cum, but I don’t care. The release is amazing and the orgasm is insanely strong.
Reality fades back into view and I’m still collapsed on the medical bed, a panting, soaking mess. I manage to speak, even though I’m shaking slightly. “That was so good. But honestly, the.. side effects are so strong. I think I need something more…”
The doctor flicks through some files and then looks at me and says, “For this medication, I assume you are unaware that you’re in the control group.”
“I’m what?” I reply.
“You haven’t been getting an active drug. It’s been a sugar pill every time. The placebo effect is very powerful though.”
I think back at how many times I’ve been fucked by random people this last week. Too many to keep track of, I’ve been insatiably horny, and it’s all me? I’m not even on a drug?
“How are the side effects this strong then?” I ask.
“Well it’s possible that with the added confidence from the placebo effect you started acting more sexual, and things escalated from there.”
I protest, “No but the side effects are insanely strong. I just came, and still I can’t stop fantasising about you bending me over that desk and fucking me.”
He slowly gets up and walks over to me. I’m still totally naked and dripping. Suddenly his hand wraps round my throat and lifts me up. He drags me to the desk and lays my stomach and chest on it. “Bend you over on this desk?” He asks, teasing me. He pushes his crotch against my bare ass and I can feel his hard cock pressed against my pussy. Moaning against the cold desk, I reply, “Fuck yes!”
He takes his cock out and playfully bounces it off my ass a few times, and asks, “And you wanted me to fuck you?”
I’m drooling on the desk while thinking about his cock inside me, my pussy juices running down my legs.
“I need you to fuck me right now. I need you to hold me down and pound me, use me like a fuck toy. My tight pussy needs the feeling of being filled up with cum. It’s begging for it!”
He didn’t need any more encouragement, and I feel his cock push against my pussy. My body shakes under him as my pussy squeezes tight against his cock. As he pushes deeper and deeper I can’t help but moan out like a slut. His hard cock opens my sensitive pussy, spreading it wide all the way down the length of his dick. Gasping and moaning, I struggle to make a sentence, “Your cock, feels amazing!” I wiggle my ass around, rubbing his cock in and out of my pussy slightly while I beg, “please fuck me. I’ve been a bad girl. Please Daddy! Make me your slut, Daddy, I need it!”
He groans and slides his cock out, only to bury it to the hilt again, the length of if sliding against my sensitive insides, making me feel like I’m going to cum again.
He holds me against him, balls deep inside me, watching me shake from the pleasure and stimulation. Then he drags his cock out of my pussy, wrestling it out if the grip of my tight pussy. Then he slides in again, hard, his thighs slapping against my ass and driving me into the desk. With each thrust I moan louder, and I know I’m going to cum soon.
“Ugh, harder Daddy!”
“You’re fucking me so good!”
He pounds into me again and it pushes me over the edge. My orgasm explodes and fills all my senses and my brain. He pushes me into the desk as I cum and shake on his dick. With him still balls deep inside my cumming pussy, I moan for him,
“More Daddy! I need more!”
“Use my pussy, use all of me, however you want.”
“I just need you to fuck me, I love it!”
“Fill all my holes with your cum, Daddy. Please Daddy. It’s all your little slut can think about.”
He starts fucking me again, faster this time, with me still bent over the desk. He rams into me with speed, fucking my sensitive pussy mercilessly. I can feel a third orgasm building and I notice his cock is throbbing inside me. He keeps the quick pace up and I squeeze as hard as I can at his dick with my pussy. I can tell he’s going to cum soon.
“Daddy, fill me up. Come on, I need it Daddy!”
“Paint my insides with your cum. Pleeaaaase Daddy! I need you to own me. Make me yours. Cum deep inside me!”
He groans louder while fucking me, and as his pace gets even faster I can’t beg for his cum anymore, all I can get out are loud, deep, slutty moans.
The throbbing of his cock speeds up and goes out of control. He groans and pushes deeper into me. My pussy aches for his cum as I orgasm underneath him. I moan as his cum pours into me, shaking hard, my legs have completely given out. Sandwiched against the desk and a hard cock, I’m in ecstasy as I feel my pussy being filled with his cum.
He takes his cock out and cum drips from my pussy as I recover. He asks, “Do you feel any better?”
“No” I answer, “I mean, that was amazing. I came so hard, three times. But I still want to be fucked again. The horniness never goes away, it’s completely insatiable.”
Using my fingers I transfer the leaking cum from my pussy to my mouth, tasting it deeply before swallowing it, staring at the doctor the whole time.
“You still want more sexual stimulation?” He asks, and I nod while smiling, a drop of his cum running down my cheek.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/c86g23/control_group_pt_1_mf_fingering_sex_creampie