A Prescription For Lust

Too Sexy To Be Sick

New Year’s Day came and went, and yours truly was paying the price for running around naked all night. In my defense, it was for a good cause. I had had one hell of a night ringing in the New Year. So I did what anyone would do when you win one for the underdog. I celebrated heavily with my own special brew of apple cinnamon moonshine. It was no shock to anyone that I had drunk too much and was paying dearly the next day. I even tried to take a bit of the hair of the dog that bit me, and I only got worse.

I would have much rather been busy catching a man’s heart than catching a damn cold. Yet Mother Nature was bound and determined to land me flat on my ass, giving me a dose of reality that even the sexiest of women get sick. Country living and knowing all about herbs and natural medicine is powerful knowledge. I had done my best to kitchen witch my way out of going to the doctor, but it looked like a prescription for lust and medicine was in my future.

Open Up And Say AHHHH/A Prescription For Lust

My pride was hurt. I fancied myself to be pretty invincible, but spending my New Year’s night teasing the boys in blue was getting its revenge. I had made an appointment with my local clinic to see Dr. Knob. Dr. Knob is smoking hot, which would have been amazing except for the fact that he played for the other team. It was going to be torture getting examined by him. This man had to have every bit of a 12-inch cock because he sure could fill up a pair of khakis which was a prescription for lust. The fact that he was gay wouldn’t have stopped me, but the tiny hiccup that his partner, Peter, was his medical assistant put a damper on my plans. What I really needed was a prescription for lust!

I like a good challenge, and fantasies of getting him to switch to pussy were one of my favorites! I’m almost sure Peter knew exactly what I was thinking as he gave me the stink eye while he took me to my room and slammed the door. Rude! I always thought sharing was caring!

Dr. Knob entered the room and asked me how I was doing and what brought me in today. I explained my symptoms as he took his stethoscope and placed it on my chest. I made sure to push my titties really high up in the air to give him a good view. When he told me to open my mouth, I mischievously opened really wide and winked as I said, “Ahhhhh,” sticking my tongue out really far. Peter might have been upset, but I could see by the bulge in Dr. Knob’s pants he was enjoying the show from this sexy southern phone sex queen. 

Side Effects May Include Leaking

Dr. Knob had given me a prescription for  a corticosteroid shot to be filled by the pharmacy. It’s not commonplace for a pharmacy to give that shot, but the clinic had run out. When I walked into the pharmacy, I instantly felt better. Standing next to the register was a tall six-foot, brown-haired, brown-eyed man who made my panties wet.

He said, “Hi, my name is Luke. Can I help you?” I smirked as I said, “I think you can! I’m Amber Belle. I’m here for a shot.”

I could see the lust in his eyes as he told me to follow him. Once in the room, he put on gloves and asked me to pull up my skirt. As he bent me over, I could feel him massaging my ass. I then felt the prick of the needle, but then I felt him push me down further. Next, I felt his big prick penetrating my wet pussy. Luke’s cock was hard and throbbing inside me as he pulled me to his chest massaging my titties, breathing in my hair and neck.

In a rough, sensual voice, Luke said, “Miss Ambe,r maybe I’m  not a doctor, but it’s obvious the only thing you needed was a dose of penicillin.” I couldn’t have agreed more. The only thing I needed was a prescription for lust! I’m definitely going to have to get sick way more often!

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