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June 24, 2010 in drinks, erotica, Happy Hour, NSFW, Vineyard Road | Tags: Ascendency, Barry White, Chambord, Dr. McGillicuddy's, Lust, obsession | 8 comments
“Why do I lust after You?”
Marci audibly asked this question of herself daily. She just couldn’t figure it out. He was someone she saw walking through the corridors of the hospital… a random person… a nonentity. Granted, he was gorgeous, but, still. Why oh why do You keep seeping into my thoughts?
It started over 3 months ago, this obsession of hers … she caught a glimpse of him on her way to the emergency unit to start her shift. His shaven head held high as he strode down the hall, a proud man who was obviously preoccupied.
The air about him seemed filled with electricity and Marci knew she was gawking, but she just couldn’t help herself. His beautiful black skin, high cheekbones and elegant hands offset by his white Doctor’s jacket seemed the perfect balance of Yin and Yang. She watched him walk past and turn the corner, breaking the leer she had fixated on his body.
And every day since that first day, she managed to be in the same corridor at the same time he would walk through. She kept telling herself that she wasn’t doing it on purpose… she just happened to be there at the right time… a coincidence.
Glancing at her watch today, she realized she was early, so she slowed her pace as she walked the hall to her shift. He came around the corner right on time and Marci couldn’t help but smile secretly to herself.
“Excuse me… Marci… isn’t it?”
Oh, my god… his green eyes are beautiful! “Yes, I’m Marci, but… how did you know?”
“I’ve seen you everyday for the last few months, so I asked around. And… I’ve noticed you watching me. I find that extremely intriguing and… sexy, actually. I like a confident woman.”
His voice was deep and she immediately thought of Barry White singing Love Serenade… ‘take it off… baby, take it all off.’
The shadow of lust that smoldered in his eyes as he spoke had Marci dripping in her panties. The heat emanating from the blush in her cheeks could light a cigar if you held one up to it.
“Are you busy right now, Marci?” His breath smelled of spearmint as he encroached her personal space and she found herself light-headed with the proximity of him.
Before she knew what was happening, his arm snaked around her waist and pulled her body into his.
“I’m … um.. ,” Marci’s verbal skills seemed to have vacated the premises and she blushed even more severely from embarrassment.
The sudden softness of his lips on hers was in utter contrast to the imploring pressure on her body, holding her tight, pulling her into his groin. She could feel his growing erection and she responded completely, like the needy little wench that she was, with a slight gyration of her hips.
His throaty moan of satisfaction was all the encouragement Marci needed and she took his hand and pulled him into the on-call sleeping room across the hall.
Marci locked the door and they tumbled onto the bed in a tangle of arms pulling off shirts in their hasty, lust filled pandemonium.
“What is your name? I don’t even know your name.”
“James”
“Oh… James… wh…”
Marci’s inquiries were cut off when James covered her mouth with his hand. “Sshhh.. be quiet.”
Looking intensely into her eyes, he pushed below her scrubs and sunk a finger inside of her, eliciting a muffled gasp within his palm. He immediately withdrew his wet finger and brought it to his mouth, tasting her juices as if they were the elixir of life. “Damn woman, I knew you’d be sweet and you are so ready for me, aren’t you?”
Reaching back down and hooking her panties and scrubs as one, he pulled them off of her hips, which she graciously lifted for him, and down to her ankles, effectively trapping her legs. Releasing the hold on her mouth, he pulled her up and onto her hands and knees and positioned himself behind.
Yanking at his own scrubs, he stroked himself to full hardness and entered her slippery cunt in one thrust. They both moaned at the fervid invasion, then slowly started the rocking dance of carnal pleasure. Their cadence swelled as James proved his ascendancy over Marci’s body.
Reaching around her hips, he caressed her clit with rhythmic accuracy, driving her beyond contentment… beyond lust… beyond wanton desire… driving her through the sweet agony… to ecstasy.
She bucked wildly against him… sending his frenzy over the edge right along with hers.
Collapsing onto the bed and gasping in recovery, they turned towards each other and smiled.
“Pleased to meet you, James.”
“No, Marci… the pleasure was all mine.” James laughed, “So… I’m wondering… what are you doing this evening? Would you like to join me for HAPPY HOUR?”
Doctor’s Elixir
1 ounce Dr. McGillicuddy’s Mentholmint Schnapps
1 ounce Chambord Raspberry Liqueur
Add ingredients to an ice filled rocks glass. Stir. Take orally.
Enjoy!










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