Pharmacy Hours

I had been seeing a few women with nothing very serious developing in those relationships. I had experienced some ED and my doctor wrote me a prescription for some generic viagra. He suggested I fill it at a local pharmacy.

“Better prices,” he explained.

“I appreciate the referral,” I liked the idea of ​​saving some money.

The office called in the prescription and later that day the pharmacy called, Letting me know it was ready for pickup. I drive over there around 3 in the afternoon.

When I walked inside, the pharmacy counter was in the rear of the store and it wasn’t crowded at all. The pharmacist was a tall woman who stepped from around the counter to assist me.

I am 5’10” on a good day and keep my weight around 175 pounds. I have brown hair and am fighting the average mid-40s man body fight. Trying to keep my hair and keep off the pounds.

She was easily over six feet tall in flats. She had auburn hair tied up so I could not tell how long it was.She had big, round, brown eyes with some green specckled in them. She had a curvy figure with long legs coming out of a pencil skirt. She had beautiful brown skin that was without a blemish. She had her shirt unbuttoned enough so that I could see her supplement breasts pressing against that silk shirt. She looked to be mid-30s.

“Here is my insurance card,” I stammered.

She saw my facial expressions as she approached and knew I liked what I saw.

“Do you have any questions about your prescription?,” she asked. She raised one eyebrow as she posed the question.

“No, I don’t think so,” I replied sounding like an idiot.

“Be careful at first with these pills,” she urged.

“If your erection lasts too long, it could cause you serious issues in the future,” she warned.

Erections?! My eyes widened! What did she say? My mind raced.

Seeing my reaction, she laughed.

“My name is Constance. I am the owner of the store and the only pharmacist. If you have any concerns or, umm, problems with your medicine, just call the number on the bottle. If it’s after hours, it is forwarded to my cell phone.”

“Oh, ok, thank you. That is very kind of you,” I replied.

I turned to leave and I heard,

“Introduce yourself to me.” It was Constance, standing with her arms crossed.

“Oh yes, I am George. My friends call me Gio,” I managed to get out to her.

“Well, George, isn’t it a pleasure to meet me?” She demanded.

“Yes it is Constance. It is a great pleasure to meet you.”

She looked me up and down very slowly. She did not uncross her arms and I stood there for what felt like an eternity.

“Let me know how that medicine works for you, George. I look forward to hearing from you soon.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

I walked out of the store unsure of what had happened.

I was supposed to have a date that night so I popped one of my new pills and got ready to head out the door when my date texted me and canceled. I thought about what I would do instead with my evening and nothing came to mind.

I dropped onto the couch and grabbed the remote and started surfing the channels.

Sports, I thought. Nah.

Reality tv? Nope.

Movie? Not in the mood.

Thingking about moods, I remembered I had taken my pill. I went int my home office and went looking for some porn so I could see how this medicine worked.

I found some and just before I started masturbating my phone chimed. It was a text message. It read, “you haven’t told me how your prescription is working.”

Constance! My heart jumped and my cock was getting hard!

I texted back, “just about to try it out with some porn.”

She replied with a link. I clicked on it.

I had took off my clothes and grabbed some lotion and hit play on the link. That medicine was working fast. My cock had not been this hard since I was a 2o something. I hit play.

The video was of a man about my size and he was fucking this skinny asian chick with dyed blond hair up the ass. She had perky little tits and a nice round ass for being so thin. This couple was into it. He was pounding that ass with his balls slapping against her ass.

That skinny asian moaned and squealed while the man grunted and slapped her ass for good measure.

My cock throbbed at the sight and I ejaculated all over my desk. My cum flew across the room it seemed.

Then the camera angle changed. That skinny asian chick had the smallest balls and the tiniest dick I had ever seen. What the hell? My mind raced and my phone chimed.

“How did you like the video”?

Constance!

I considered it for a moment and I replied, “it was hot.” It sure got me excited I thought.

“I knew you would love it.”

She Then sent me an address and directed me to arrive at 7:05 and I was not to be early or late.

“Ok” is what I ent originally.

She responded with “ok?”

I changed my response to, ‘Yes,Constance, Ma’am.”

I showed and dressed. I put the address into my GPS and it was only fifteen minutes away. I drove and found parking a few blocks away.

It was a brownstone in a nice part of town. I waited until exactly 7:05 on the top step and rang the doorbell.

“Come into the vestibule,” Constance instructed me over the intercom.

I entered the first door and it was a small area with a second door leading into the apartment. The walls were wood paneled. They were a rich brown color. The large door matched it with a window in the top. A curved blocked a view inside.

Constance opened the door. My eyes popped out of my head.

She was naked except for a black bra, revealing almost all of her beautiful breasts. She wore siletto-heeled leather boots that stopped just below her knees. Those heels were at least five inches. She was already tall but now she was gigantic.

Her pussy had no hair and her skin glowed in the light. Her hair fell past her shoulders and she wore gloves that reached to her elbows. In her right hand, she held a riding crop.

“Step inside,” she said in a very alluring tone. Her voice almost purred.

My cock hardened at the sight of her and her voice aroused me beyond belief. I had never heard a voice so sexy. I had never been aroused by a woman’s voice.

The entry was another wood-paneled room with hardwood floors. A set of French doors to the right led to another room. A hallway straight ahead had a runner carpet on the hardwoods.

A round table was set in the middle of the entry underneath a chandelier. The lights were dim.

A staircase to the left went up one landing and then turned to the right twice, hiding what was held upstairs from sight.

“Strip and fold your clothes onto the chair in the corner,” she said.

I couldn’t get out of my clothes fast enough. I some folded them and stood there naked.

My cock throbbed and was hard as ever.

“Greet me,” she said as her eyes fixed on mine.

“Uh… ,” I stammered out an inaudible response.

Constance wasted no time and struck my penis with the crop. The pain was intense and unexpected. I was astounded that it added to my arousal. I was so horny.

“Good evening Constance, thank you for…”

WHACK! Another hit from her crop. This one was really powerful. I doubled over in pain and my eyes teared up.

“Good evening Mistress Constance. You are beautiful beyond words. Thank you for having me here tonight.”

She was so much taller than me in those siletto boots. As she slowly approached me she took a hand and removed her left breast from her bra. It was right at the level of my mouth.

I opened my mouth and she inserted her breast. I wentunged her nipple lightly and she made that purring sound again. I sucked on her entire breast and returned to her nipple.

She took a hand and stroked my cock and squeezed my balls. I was so erect. My cock felt like itwas pulsating in her hand by itself.

She stepped back. She took her hand off my cock and put her breast back inside her bra.

“Follow me,” she directed.

My head was spinning. Am I about to fuck the sexiest woman I have ever met?

I watched her ass swway as she walked down the hallway. I wanted to shove my face in it. Her silettos clicked when she caught the hardwood on the side of the runner carpet. The clicking nose only added to my arousal.

We reached the end of the hall and she opened another wooden door. It was a bedroom. I followed her inside of it.

It was dimly lit. There was a king sized four poster bed with only a sheet on it. As my eyes adjusted to the low lighting, I saw a skinny woman standing in the corner. She had long brown wavy hair, hanging past her narrow shoulders. I could see that she had lots of makeup on.

Her hair partially covered her face but I could see she was pretty. She wore a lot of makeup and fake eyelashes like a stripper. She had sexy lips and bright red lipstick on.

She had a white, lacy bra with no real breasts to speak of. She had on thigh high white stockings with lace on the top. She had high heels on that matched her lingerie. She was almost as tall as me in those heels.

“Bernadette, don’t be so rude to our guest,” Mistress Constance barked at her.

Bernadette quickly scanned from the dimly lit corner and kneeled in front of me.

She immediately took my cock into her mouth. She was gentle with her tongue, twirling her tongue around the head of my cock.

“Look up at your man when you are giving him fallatio,” Mistress Constance said.

Bernadette looked up at me with my cock filling her mouth. It looked so sexy between those thick red lips of hers.

“Enough,” yelled Mistress Constance.

“I should not have to remind you, Bernadette,” Mistress Constance dryly continued.

WHACK!

Mistress laid into Bernadette’s ass with her riding crop. Bernadette whimpered.

“Stand up and take your position,” Mistress ordered.

As Bernadette stood up, I saw it for the first time. Bernadette had the smallest penis I had ever seen. She had no hair on her body, including her groin. Her penis was literally the size of my thumb.

My mind raced. A dude just sucked my cock? What’s going on here?

Bernadette moved onto the bed and placed herself on a pillow, making her ass stick up in the air. Mistress walked over to her and Bernadette spread her ass cheeks for Mistress with slender woman-like hands with bright red polarh on long nails.

With her ass cheeks spread open, Mistress Constance removed a butt plug from Bernadette’s ass. The plug looked big.

I thought that Bernadette looked fucking sexy right then. For being so skinny, she had a plump ass. I wanted to fuck that ass.

“Bernadette has been begging for a real cock,” Mistress said.

“She has taken many legends from me but it’s not the same,” Mistress continued.

“I have removed the plug from her. That is her vagina. Fuck it like a vagina, George,” Mistress instructed me.

Looking at my engorged cock, Mistress commented to me, “I can see that you want to.”

Mistress handed me a bottle of lube and I squeezed it onto Bernadette’s pussy. I smelled it all over my cock and put the head of my cock against her hole.

I slowly pushed the head of my cock inside Bernadette and she let out a gasp. As I slowly pushed deeper into her, I felt how tight she was despite the large looking plug. I paused for a moment with not half my cock in her when WHACK!

Mistress really stunned me with her crop on my ass.

“I said fuck it like it’s a pussy, George,” Mistress roared.

I immediately pushed my cock all the way inside Bernadette.

I started fucking her like her ass was a pussy. I got into a rhythm and heard and felt my balls slapping against her.

Bernadette moaned, whimpered, and let out some high pitch noises that only turned me on more.

I heard myself saying things I had never said before.

“You love this cock, don’t you?”

“Yeah, take all of it you dirty fucking whore!”

“You are only good for being fucked, aren’t you slut?”

Between brreaths, Bernadette would answer with a high-pitched “yes” to my belittling of her.

I feel the lube dissipating so I pulled out and placed the bottle above Bernadette’s hole. As the lube fell into her hole, I could not help but noticed how divided it was.

I had fucked that hole open.

I didn’t admire my work too long as I did not want to catch another stinger from Mistress’ riding crop.

I went straight back to fucking Bernadette as hard as I had ever fucked.

My cock ached and I could feel the climax starting in my balls.

Bernadette was beyond moaning now and I had worked myself into quite a later.

With my hands gripping her hips tighter and tighter, I screamed,

“Here is your rewardyou fucking whore!”

I ejaculated like I had never ejaculated before. I filled that hole with semen. Pumping ad pumping cum for what felt like forever.

I puled out and stepped off of the bed. I was breathing heavily from my exertion.

Mistress walked up behind Bernadette with a phone in her hand, recording Bernadette with her ass in the air.

“Push,” Mistress ordered.

I watched as my semen poured out of Bernadette’s pussy, sliding down her taint to her useless balls and cock.

It was a river of cum.

Mistress finished recording and told me to follow her. She headed towards the bedroom door.

I could not hep but look back at Bernadette. Something inside of me made me walk anxiously over to her. I bent over and gently kissed her on the cheek. I could tell she had have been crying with the salty taste of tears greeting that kiss.

I sped up my pace to get behind Mistress Constance.

As we reached the entry, Mistress sat on one of the stairs.She crossed her legs and they dangled in the air. She held the riding crop in her right hand.

“I am somewhat pleased with you tonight, George.”

“Thank you for your kind words Mistress Constance,” I immediately replied. My ass was sore and I also didn’t want any more swats to my penis.

“You may lick my boots now.”

I dropped to my knees and started licking Mistress’ boots. I had been working my way up her left boot when she noticed my erection.

“Oh, I see,” she wryly said.

“I will reward you, George. You may masturbate onto my boots.”

I eagerly grabbed my cock and stroked as fast as I could. I came in a moment, shooting what cum I had left onto those silettos boots.

As I leaned back on my knees, Mistess stood and stepped onto my exposed cock and balls.

The pain shot through me and I know that I groaned and wore that pain on my face.

“Clean my boots, now!”

Mistress released her foot from my cock and balls and I licked my own semen from her boots.

I had not tasted my own cum before but felt an inner desire to please Mistress Constance.

As I licked and swallowed my cum, Mistress matter of actually said, “you ddi somewhat well tonight George. I will have to challenge your limits.”

When her boots were cleaned to her satisfaction, Mistress ordered me to dress. I did so quickly.

As we stood before the door, Mistress said the words that would change my life as I knew it.

“George, when I text you the words ‘pharmacy hours’ you will take your prescription in the amount that I direct you to take and you will arrive at this address at the same time that you did tonight. You may leave for now.”

She opened the door and I walked outside.

I could not wait for the next “pharmacy hours.”