The Pharmacist

The Pharmacist

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Hi Reddit! I’ve been a lurker for the longest time now, and have finally worked up the courage to contribute my own content to this page! The story here is a mix of both reality and fantasy (names have been modified, of course), I hope you’ll enjoy it! I look forward to continuing writing, so any feedback would be much appreciated! Thank you :) Here’s “The Pharmacist.”

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Lilac sighed, and shifted onto her other leg, grasping her bag and holding onto her doctor’s notes and prescription.

She’d been in line behind three other people for nearly twenty minutes now, and the old lady up front was the culprit for the hold up. The poor lady had forgotten her hearing aids and had to slowly squint at everything the pharmacist lady wrote and gestured in attempts to communicate the appropriate information about her prescription. Lilac pulled out her phone and began absently scrolling through Instagram. She had had a long day today. From early morning classes to an afternoon doctor’s appointment, she was tired of having to wait in line, especially since she had loads of assignments and a quiz to study for as soon as she got home!

I accidentally send my teacher my erotica and he teaches me some things [Mf][Teacher/Student][Older man][Creampie][Virgin]

Shit.

Adrenaline kicks in and my heart races as I scramble to find the unsubmit button.

But god is cruel and so is Mr Thompson, it seems. He’s made the assignment single-submit only, and the time on the clock is 11:58pm, which means – 

A few hours from now, he’ll be reading my quality, hand-crafted erotica. About me. And him. Instead of the essay I was supposed to submit for history class.

“Fuck.” A thousand thoughts are rushing through my head as I go into panic mode.

He’s gonna see this and he’s gonna know about my obsession with him. What’s worse is that he’s gonna think I’m a creep who fantasies about her teacher fucking her in his office. And then he’s gonna tell everyone around the school, maybe even my parents. Everyone’s gonna know. I’m never gonna recover from this.

I’m choking on my thoughts and I jump at the sudden chirp my laptop made.

It’s an email. From Mr Thompson. 

*Hi Ella,*

*Please come by my office tomorrow after class.*

*C.T.*

Shit. Fuck. Shit.

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[MF] I [20F] Fulfilled my sexual fantasy of getting pounded by my old teacher [24M]

~This post is really long and you can skip to the real juicy parts starting at the ***

This happened 2 years after I graduated high school. I wouldn’t say this was common at my high school, but it also wasn’t unheard of. On the very first day of senior year, I remember walking in and seeing him and thinking he was just a new kid, I fully believed he was a high school senior. I was the first one at school most of the time because I had practice before school, so I was all alone reading in the hallway waiting for the school day to start. He walked up to me and was asking me some general questions about the school (Keep in mind I still thought he was a high-schooler the same age as me) and we made some cheerful small talk. He was so attractive, he had a very athletic body, and he was not very bulky but his muscles were very defined and he looked especially attractive because he was wearing nice clothes to teach in. He had on a blue button down – sleeves rolled up of course – and black dress pants. He was also tall, and if I had to guess I would say at least 6’1. Both his personality and looks were instantly attractive to me, and in the middle of our conversation I realized he was a 22-year old first year high school teacher. I remember my ambitious little mind was thrilled that I was 18 and therefore only 4-5 years younger than this man.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 39 Every Good Orgasm Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

She pulled on my leash, pulling me to the ultimate reward. For me to submit to her Mistress. Toying with my body making me, Jax drip with desire. “Mmm.. let me go” I struggled butt never dreaming that I would be so wet. Passing by the patrons of Club Voluptuous, wondering if any of them had been so turned on before that their slit was just a river of cum.. Biting my lip as Rose stop so suddenly that my nipples caressed her back. “I want you” I dared whisper, “I want to suck on your pussy till you only climax to my name..” Daring to lean in as my words caressed her ear. I could see the rosiness panting her cheek as I cupped her ass. My fantasy was short live how ever as the door opened to my own private heaven. The Rose that had guided me had cum to expect the same thing too, instantly kneeling. Taking her Mistresses cunt into her mouth. Licking so deep that the Mistress closed her eyes. Pulling me closer, so close that her hand was entangled into my hair. Our lips meet, instantly opening my mouth, “I have so many questions butt for some reason I.. I Mmmm..” why, why was I cuming. “I just want to make you my.. my Mistress cum like never before” I was praying that I spoke out loud. Dragging my tits over her perky tits, watching as her nipples begged for attention. Going down after them thrusting my ass out not counting on on Rose’s tongue to spark my next orgasm. A orgasm by definition a uncontrollably urge to cum, to scream out in utter bliss as your defenses breakdown.. a little understated! Rose parted my cum filled lips, her tongue danced along my g-spot. Feeling my stomach tightened, my hips jerk back. The moan came as I bit on the Mistresses nipple, gentle yet firm. Stretching it from the tit, my hand raced down to finger the Mistress, I wasn’t quick enough. Falling back on the bed, my tongue tracing her stomach. Bouncing on the landing, my tongue ran the last couple of inches down her body. Sinking in the sweet spot, tasting that cum for the first time, “I want to.. to make you cuMmm Oh fuck Mmmmmmmmm..” Rose had taken advantage of my body, of the angles of the tenderness that was driving my cum to drench her tongue. Diving deep into her pussy, into that sweet mess that I was making all over my face. Sucking her clit, riding out the wave of pleasure that I helped to create until finally being choked back. Not by cum or orgasm (well not by the Mistress orgasm, mine just went ten fold) but by the pressure on my collar. The all inspiring desire to be choked during a massive orgasm (I need to fuck right now) was now overwhelming. Dragging Rose up over my ass, having nothing butt her hair in hand, discarding me like yesterday’s trash butt I wasn’t finished yet.. My tongue struck first, darting from pussy to cunt, cunt to pussy my tongue was pulling double duty. Slurping the Mistress, sucking Rose and watching as the Mistresses hands worked like magic, pulling on Rose’s tits as my tongue dove deep into the raging pink river. Hooking the tip just to drag it out, feeling her pussy tightening, tasting hot fresh cum as it cascaded against my mouth. Never know when Rose had removed herself from the equation butt I wanted to show her how much I appreciated everything she did for me. A spanking landed across my ass, normal it would that three to five to get me a little wet butt tonight one was all it took. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” I recoiled, my eyes adjusted to see my mistress stroking my inner thigh
One appreciative Sub
Jax

My favorite canoeing trip, or, how my husband and I fucked our sexy friend on the Crystal River…[MFF, Exh, Nature, Cumslut]

“This is not my idea of romantic,” Juli sighed as she sipped her coffee.

“Oh c’mon!” My husband encouraged rubbing a hand against her knee in the backseat. “It’s gonna be great!”

I knew there was no talking him out of it. He had his determined face on, at five in the morning. Starbucks hadn’t even been open. We were forced to get coffee from our house as Chris strapped on the canoe.

“The sun isn’t even going to be up for another hour,” Juli moaned, “so why are we?”

“How ’bout you shut your cute little mouth and drink your coffee? We’re here,” Chris winked.

“Cute little mouth isn’t getting anywhere near your cock with comments like that,” she grumbled, pouring herself out of the car in a sleepy huddle.

He’d already begun to unload the canoe on the boat ramp. Being a local was beneficial. We knew the only ramp on Crystal River that wasn’t gated during off hours. We’d done this before. We would Park where everyone else would hours later and go canoe to watch the sunrise.

I was used to it. Juli wasn’t.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 25 [Fantasy][MF]

Please read chapters 1 – 24 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“I cannot believe that we are late for the Emperor’s Ball,” Else fumed.

Jarl sighed. It was not his fault that his disaster of a wife had spent five bells having an army of maids doing her hair. And it wasn’t his fault that there had been an overturned carriage at the bridge over to Palace Hill.

“Are those men setting fire to that building?” Jarl said looking over at a dozen men carrying torches.

There was something truly strange going on in the city. Jarl was sure he had seen a dozen mobs roaming the streets and more than once their guards had had reason to draw their swords to make sure the carriage got the right of way.

“I do not care if they are setting fire to the entire city. We are not stopping. Oh, by the seventh. I am sure that the first dance has already started. The disgrace,” Else moaned.

“Oh. Just shut up. If you only could be useful and suck my cock,” Jarl sighed.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 25 [Fantasy][MF]

Please read chapters 1 – 24 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“I cannot believe that we are late for the Emperor’s Ball,” Else fumed.

Jarl sighed. It was not his fault that his disaster of a wife had spent five bells having an army of maids doing her hair. And it wasn’t his fault that there had been an overturned carriage at the bridge over to Palace Hill.

“Are those men setting fire to that building?” Jarl said looking over at a dozen men carrying torches.

There was something truly strange going on in the city. Jarl was sure he had seen a dozen mobs roaming the streets and more than once their guards had had reason to draw their swords to make sure the carriage got the right of way.

“I do not care if they are setting fire to the entire city. We are not stopping. Oh, by the seventh. I am sure that the first dance has already started. The disgrace,” Else moaned.

“Oh. Just shut up. If you only could be useful and suck my cock,” Jarl sighed.

“Red Captures The Wolf Man” Part 2 [Narrative] [MF] [str8] Wolf man = [bst]? [fantasy setting] [cnc] [nc][fucked in the woods] [monster male] [Fdom] [msub] [chained] [fuck herself on him] [fellatio] [facial]

**”Red Captures The Wolf Man” Part 2** *[Narrative] [MF] [str8] Wolf man = [bst]? [fantasy setting] [cnc] [nc][fucked in the woods] [monster male] [Fdom] [msub] [chained] [fuck herself on him] [fellatio] [facial]*

Part 2 (Part 1 linked in comments)

Red Riding Hood had been left puddled and breathless in the woods the last time she’d been caught by the big bad wolf man. She had thought she was prepared, was ready for him to pounce on her, but she hadn’t expected his stamina.

It was near sunrise when he’d finally stopped mounting her and throwing her about the woods. She’d been pushed against trees and bent over logs. Eventually, she was left panting and dripping, ass up in the air, as he ran off into the woods to disappear again.

Sore and exhausted, she had made her way back through the woods to her quiet cabin. She’d slept the rest of that day away and was plenty sore for the next few days. Bruises along her ass and tits, scratches where his teeth and claws had touched. These had only caused her to relive the steamy memory and left Red hungry for more.

[MF] The sexiest text ever!!

When I was asked to meet the new sales girl for some client meetings I wasn’t thrilled. I prefer selling alone, not with a colleague or a boss, but what could I do? I’d heard she was young and attractive, so naturally, I was intrigued. We arrived in St Louis late in the day, staying at separate hotels. We agreed to get to know each over dinner before meetings the next day. I pulled up outside her hotel and, trying not stare, saw her walking out toward my car…she was tall and very attractive. I immediately sensed some shyness which turned me on. Dinner was casual, a local taco spot and some drinks. I still remember telling her it was okay for us to have alcohol with dinner and her mentioning that she sometimes gets out of control with too many drinks. Okay, maybe this will be fun after all.

Well my dog chewed my vibrator…. again.

This literally sounds like the most X-rated excuse why I didn’t finish my homework.

We honestly live and die by our pets, but right now I may actually die because of my pet. My lovely little German Shepard pup is growing like a weed and decided that ‘Leonardo’ (yeah it’s got a name, I’m not a damn savage) resembled a plastic pink bone…. and well, now I’m on my own this evening for pleasure.

So might as well reach out into the Redditverse for help in scratching this proverbial ‘itch.’ If you’ve got a pen for hire and a kink for satisfying needy bitches, then I might be for you tonight. My favorite thing is to cruise through the Literoricas of the world and find a fantasy that I can sink my teeth into….. much like Daisy did to poor Leonardo. I love richly painted tapestries of gorgeous settings and the beautiful people who populate it, with just enough realism to make it feel not so much like porn.