Dentists have Twilight Drugs Part 1
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Well, now it is time to go to the second visit, I’m a bit nervous, but I know that I can opt to take the twilight drug should I need to. Hopefully this time I will be able to remember what all went on. I was greeted by the same warm friendly smile as Sharon saw me walk through the door, again the last customer of the day. I walked across to her desk and she started preparing the consent forms and releases necessary by law for insurance purposes, and I remembered that I hadn’t paid for the last visit yet. I said “I really must have been out of it when I left last week, I don’t remember paying for the visit.” She smiled and said “you took care of it, no problem, that twilight stuff makes people even forget they’ve been to the dentist” and laughed aloud. “Have a seat; I’ll bring the forms over when I get them ready.” I turned and walked back to the same arm chair I had sat in a week earlier, not certain I was ready for this, but at least this time I didn’t have a hard- on, or not yet anyway.
Sharon rose from her chair and walked over to me, she had on the same snuggly fit scrub pants, and a looser fitting top than a week before, her tits were really bouncing to and fro as she walked, I guessed she was braless, and as she leaned over to have me sign the forms I saw that she was. Her breasts were magnificent; I could even see her pale pink areolas and smallish nipples. Damn it if it wasn’t starting all over again, my dick started swelling instantly. I signed the papers and handed her back the clip board as Kelly walked across the room to file some papers. I got the same show as the week before and watched her fine ass as she leaned over to do so. From my vantage point I could tell that either she had on a thin fabric thong, or was going commando, every wonderful curve of her pussy was visible, right down to the slit of her petals. This did nothing to improve my own genital status, my cock swelled up to a massive erection as I watched her. The patient that had just been finished came into the waiting area and Sharon told him the final instructions in caring for his post operative time, he wrote a check and set up another appointment. She bid him farewell, and said “see you in two weeks” as he turned and walked past me to leave. The phone rang and Sharon answered it, very professionally I thought, and replied to some comment she had heard “OK, I’ll see if he’s willing to wait, or wants to reschedule.” I watched as a tall woman scurried from the doorway to the exam area and rushed out the door. Sharon got up from her desk and walked over to me, this time she stayed standing as she said “Doctor has had to run out for a bit, an emergency at home, she can come back in about an hour if you’d like to wait, or we can set up another appointment if you’d prefer.” Though the antibiotics had reduced the pain in my tooth, I really wanted to get this taken care of as soon as possible, so replied “I’ll wait, you can have me numbed by the time she gets back and I’ll be done with this nasty toothache, if that’s OK.” She smiled and walked back to her desk, picked up the phone and dialed. “He’ll wait, we will have him ready when you get back” she said into the phone, and hung up. Sharon got up and gestured for me to follow her to the treatment room. This room was much the same as the exam room, had the same type of furnishings, but the chair was even more confining as I reclined into its soft vinyl embrace. She pushed the arm closed and locked it into place and then leaned the chair back for me to rest and wait. My dick was more cooperative this time; my partial erection was fading fast. She asked if I would like to have the twilight sleep pill again for the procedure and I said that I thought it would be a good idea, I couldn’t even really remember what had gone on after I took it last time. She smiled and said “I’ll be right back.” She returned with the packet and opened it, handing me the small pill from within. I held it in my fingers and looked inquisitively at her, she said “oops, forgot the water,” and turned to go get a cup for me. I slipped the pill in my shirt pocket and said “it’s OK, I don’t need one, I took it already.” She returned and sat on the stool next to the chair, and we began to visit about each of our respective lives, nothing too in depth, just chatting. I remembered the sensations of the drug taking effect from the week before and tried my best to imitate them, determined to see what really did go on a week ago. I guess I’m a better actor than I thought, because as I showed myself getting drowsy, she gazed intently at me and then slid her hand onto my thigh, being sure to stroke gently across my partial erection, cooing as she did so. About then Sharon came into view of my lowered eyelids, looking down at my man tool, now rising to the prodding’s of Kelly's touch as she rubbed harder up and down its length. I lay quietly acting out the part of a drug induced sleep, though it was tough not to react to her advances more than I should. I swear that Sharon was drooling as she gently unzipped my pants and opened them, exposing my mound of pubic hair. She and Kelly lifted my hips up from the chair and slid my pants down to just above the knee, my erection now almost at full force as the blood rushed to engorge it. I still remained motionless as Kelly wrapped her hand around its girth and began to stroke it in long slow strokes, and then felt it as Sharon put her lips around its bulbous head, wetting it for the thrills they sought. It was getting increasingly difficult to maintain my imposturous imitation of slumber as they brought me to a full erection and sent spasms of pleasure through my loins, but I continued the rouse as best I could. Sharon cooed as she sucked gently on my hardened rod, apparently really enjoying having her way with a semi conscious man. Kelly removed her hand from my tool and Sharon eagerly replaced it with her own, stroking it full length, wet with her spittle. I watched as Kelly leaned into my view through almost closed eyelids, and couldn’t believe what she was doing; she was actually pushing her scrub pants down, actually removing them. I almost burst out laughing at the humor of these two women taking advantage of me like this, but was enjoying the blow job so much I remained silent. My balls yearned for release, but I withheld as best I could. I focused instead on Kelly as she moved around the chair, naked from the waist down, busying herself placing something on the floor on each side, which turned out to be small wooden stools. They were so preoccupied they didn’t even notice that I had my eyes wide open watching them. I heard a murmured voice come from Kelly and Sharon released my cock from her mouth with a slurping sound, almost a pop as it slapped down onto my abdomen. I closed me eyes most of the way again and continued my rouse, and watched as each removed one of the arms on the chair, gently laying my arms at my sides. Sharon leaned over and removed her scrub pants as well. They must have done this before, many times, I thought in silence, and wondered how many unsuspecting guys they had used as a real life blow-up doll. I f I hadn’t been so damned aroused I would have confronted them right then and there, but really wanted to see just how far they would take this activity. Sharon reclined the seat even farther, I was now lying almost flat. I felt it as one of them pulled the shoes from my feet and then removed my pants, while the other pushed my shirt up to my armpits. Their inflatable doll was now ready for the completion of the task at hand, which I guessed was to satisfy some warped sexual need, and was right. Kelly was first as she lifted one foot atop one of the stools she had placed by the chair before throwing her leg across me and standing above my huge play toy. I felt Sharon take hold of it and hold it straight up as Kelly lowered herself onto it slowly, she started panting right away and took it all into her cunt. Barely able to maintain the rouse, I watched and felt her pleasuring herself with my cock, rising up to almost remove it just before lowering herself onto its full length over and over. She moaned loudly and her muscles rippled from the excitement she was taking from me. It built to a climax quickly and she flooded me with her sweet nectar, her pussy went into involuntary spasms of joy and wildly messaged my cock, I was about to explode my self as she rose and threw her leg back across me, my cock was twitching from the abuse and need to release. Sharon had not had her fling yet, and quickly repeated Kelly’s actions. She was totally nude as she came into view; her massive breasts glistened with the look of ecstasy as she impaled herself onto my tool. Her hot pussy already wet from her masturbation while Kelly had fucked me was tighter than the other, the walls clenched around my thickness hard as she rode up and down the length like a rodeo bronco rider. Her tits flailed up and down as she fucked me harder and harder, I could no longer resist and reached up taking each in one hand squeezing her nipples tightly in my gripping fingers. She stopped and gasped for air, they both went into a panic, I was awake, oh My God, and they were caught. Sharon threw herself off of me, almost falling to the floor. Kelly stood looking at in terror as the reality of the situation fully took hold of her; Sharon was also in extreme panic as she stood beside the chair. I gazed at them sternly for a moment first one then the other, before saying “What in the hell are you two doing? Taking advantage of someone, drugging me, and then using me as a sex toy as I slept is WRONG, morally and professionally, not to mention criminal.” I paused to let my statement soak in, Sharon burst into tears and forgot about trying to cover her nakedness, Kelly stood dumbfounded by her fears. I said “You two are going to pay for your actions, I will see to it that you suffer the consequences of your act.” At that point both sobbed and bent their heads down in shame. I turned in the chair and sat up, my dripping wet cock still fully erect and throbbing with a need to be released. I stood up and walked over between them, turned and asked them “what should I do to punish you?” as I put my arms around each ones waist. Kelly turned to look at me first, she stammered “What do you think, can I do anything to make it up to you?” Sharon ’s sobbing turned to a panting sniffle and she too looked at me with a quizzical look. I looked at each one in turn and said “We need to finish what you have started first, and then I can decide what to do about this.” They both looked shocked, but relieved at the opportunity to finish what had so indiscreetly begun. I figured that since they had used and played with me, now it was my turn to be in control, so I took the opportunity. I instructed Sharon to lie on the chair near the foot and put her feet on the floor beside it. I walked to the side of it and raised it to put her wet dripping pussy at hip level to me. I instructed Kelly to stand on the chair straddled to her waist; she sheepishly nodded and came over to the chair. I helped her to climb up and she stood facing me, her own wet pussy at face level to me. I walked to the foot of the chair and straddled it using my hand to guide my cock between the now eagerly waiting petals of Sharon ’s sopping hole and pushed the head in easily. Her groan of pleasure echoed through the room as she lunged her hips upward to get more. I told her to rub her clit until I said it was time to quit, no matter what, and turned my attention to Kelly. Her nakedness was wonderful, her body trembling both from excitement and fear, her pussy reeked of her pent up juices as I leaned to her. I took her hips in my hands and told her to hold onto my shoulders until I was done with her. I took a small step forward and shoved my cock into Sharon to the hilt and pulled Kelly to my face, lips and tongue at the same moment. Our pleasures were sung out loudly as the sounds of good sex filled the air, the gushing sound of my swollen member sliding in and out of one, the slurping of the other’s wet genitals, and the moans and groans of pure lust were deafening. So much so that none of us heard the outer door open and close, so much so that we didn’t know someone had walked in on our juncture until… “Holy Crap!” Dr. Ruth exclaimed loudly, “What in the hell is going on here?” We all froze, Sharon lay bared to the world from the waist down with my dick deep in her pussy, my body naked from the waist down and my face buried in Kelly’s hot sex, Kelly totally naked with her hands pulling at my shoulders only to be discovered by their employer. I turned my head only to see her angered expression as I stepped back and withdrew my dick from its glorious hole. As I turned Dr. Ruth looked down and giggled lightly before saying “And just why didn’t you girls invite me to the party? I’d want some of that monster too, ya know.” I could have fallen on the floor with the blow that had just been dealt, the tide of power had just changed again, and this time not in my favor. Dr. Ruth started removing her clothes revealing a woman about my age, slightly sagging breasts with huge areolas and long projecting nipples. As sheTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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Spanking“So I get one wish, and it only lasts twenty-four hours?” I was having trouble wrapping my head around this.“That is correct.”“If I wish to win the lottery?”“You will be wealthy for only one day. It will be twenty-four hours just for you, but real time will be one second. You will return to the exact spot you started at almost instantaneously.”“If I die or get killed or hurt…”“You will return in the same condition you are now, just one second older.”“Um… shit. When do you need to know? I can’t...
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My wife and I went out to meet friends for a good night dancing in the main club in New York. There was six couples including ourselves we met in the usual spot and started drinking we had the usual chat about the hard week’s work we had just done and how we were all looking forward to getting to the club and taking the drugs of love ‘E’. I always get butter flies in my stomach before taking ‘E’ it’s the excitement and today was no different. We got to the club and because we had VIP passes we...
Group SexShe laughed afterwards to think it was so easy. A mouthful of cum and she got a fix. She thought it was a good deal. She didn’t have to part with money. Even better. Three days later she fronted up again and again she was on her knees sucking the dealer’s cock to get her fix. The dealer realised that she would do anything to get a fix and so he decided that a blowjob was not enough. The next time Anna fronted up he demanded that she strip so he could fuck her. He was careful to wear a condom...
The heat had been stifling all day, making it far too hot to work outside. I had spent the day inside doing laundry, cleaning and watching a movie. As evening approached, it became shady and cool in the back yard.I grabbed a few beers and my phone as I stepped out into the hot, humid air and onto the patio. The stones were hot on my feet so I quickly took a seat in the closest chair under the shade of the fruit trees next to the fence. The slight breeze felt good on my bare skin as I relaxed in...
ExhibitionismTuesday, May 24 The Kings of Minnesota Bad press had never been a problem for Carl Fenton. As Minnesota’s most prominent, most successful, most expensive criminal defense attorney, he had always experienced the best publicity money could buy. Always, until this morning. This morning, for the first time in his life, Carl Fenton was reading a news story with his name in it that he didn’t like, in fact it was very upsetting. The last twenty-four hours had been very upsetting for Carl Fenton....
Jones hated Mondays, and he especially hated to work on Mondays. This in and of itself was not unusual, most people dislike, or even hate, Mondays. Monday, to most people, is the worst day of the week. But for Jones, his job meant that he dealt with most people on the worst day of their lives, and this was difficult enough without having to deal with the fact that it was Monday. Detective Caesar Damocles Jones hated a lot of things. For starters, he hated his first and middle names, which was...
Michelle Constantine was dead, and everyone knew it. So, how is it that, seven years after her death, she could be standing in the shadowy corner of a bar in downtown Minneapolis. She had committed suicide in Winona, Minnesota in the summer of 1998. Although it made it no less tragic, it came as no surprise to anyone that she had killed herself. It was, after all, widely known, both in Michelle’s circle of friends and by the residents of her dorm that she had been increasingly depressed in...
But Bella had been avoiding Jacob over the past month, in the hope that it would temp her beloved Edward back to her. But during the long nights, as winter closed in on the town Bella would lie awake, tossing and turning, aching for the two superhuman beings who had bought her such pleasure that night! It seemed so long since then! Indeed, it had been a month, but to Bella it seemed an age! She would relive those moments each night, for the rest of her life. Being sandwiched between a...
This irritated Bella. She was more than capable of standing up for herself as she had often proved. She wanted to be with Edward all the time, but he always seemed so distant and untouchable at times. So this was why she was strolling through the woods. She was going to show Edward that she could do without him, that she could live her own life without waiting for him on tenterhooks the whole time. Bella reached the wooden shack by the edge of the woods and knocked on the door. To her joy...
Edward and the family were going away for the weekend to Translyvania, because another vampire family like them, had a sick child and they were going to help. "I wish I could go with you". I said and gave him a sad face. "Aww it's only for two days, besides I believe I can trust you till then." He kissed me for a too short second and before I could open my eyes he was gone. I went back in the house and Charlie asked "Is he gone?" "Yes" i sadly replied. Later that evening I was...
I felt him stop the moment I closed my eyes. I kept them closed to wait until the pain subsided. “Open your eyes,” I heard him whisper. I opened them and was met with two startling green eyes for a moment. Time seemed to stop there. I saw nothing but his eyes at the moment. My senses had seemingly disappeared. I couldn’t feel the pain, nor could I even feel him on me. For one simple moment, all I saw were those beautiful, loving eyes. And then it all came back. The pain had returned to...
Josef awoke, and soon realized that it was early and that today he was on duty. Already bright sunlight was streaming in through his window. He loved this time of day, so fresh, so full of opportunity and promise. As he lay there he caught the faint smell of lavender coming from somewhere. “Was it aftershave?” he wondered. Perhaps one of the officers from a nearby room had received a gift from a sweetheart of from his family. It was possible, although such a gift would be very difficult to...
I have gone through all possible variables. An…? And the damage is far worse than we originally expected from… This… This, abomination… Ahh… Shit. How much worse man? Far worse than either of us could have ever anticipated old friend. Soo… end of the multi-verse bad then? Very. FUCK. That too. Motherfucker god damnit cock sucking-! Grrh… Sigh… you know that there’s only one thing we can actually do, now right? Unfortunately, yes... Just like you, I’ve noticed how… delicate the situation is...
She lay in the dark, eyes closed, the street lights casting an amber glow across her through the blinds. She could hear his breathing slow as he rolled towards her to run his hand across her cheek. She held her breath and listened to the rain pounding on the window and tin roof. He let his hand slide slowly and firmly down her chest, caressing her as he gently touched his lips to hers. She could feel his heart beat faster as he teased her nipple through the thin silken fabric, before letting...
Straight SexWhen I held my mother’s corpse in my arms, I knew I was next. I hadn’t felt much emotion since. I didn’t need to. Just had to work. There was nothing, no point to my life but that. As I did every night, I thought of her when I stretched the obituaries out over the stained and shredding carpet. Newspapers had become smaller, the articles and photographs more compact since she’d been alive. But searching the paper was better than the alternative. My mother had worked in a morgue. The dead were...
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