Side Effects

The pharmacy. A dreary place headlined by the despondent faces of the sick and elderly. As a healthy thirty-year-old guy, Michael was no typical patron, but alas it was time to get another vaccine shot. With his printed consent form in hand, he walked up to the pharmacist, a mild-mannered bespeckled old man, and checked into his appointment. He was directed to the room next door.

Michael sat down onto one of the cotton sofas near the entrance. The room was dull, the only things on the wall were posters advertising membership discounts on certain drugs and whatnot. There was a water cooler in the corner standing opposite to a three-foot-tall plant, the type you might see at a typical dentist's office; but unlike those dentist's offices, there was no TV, no magazines, not even any music. If Michael didn't have his phone with him, he would have been bored to death.

He pulled up his text messages to check if his boss had contacted him. His boss, Calvin, was a very pernicious man. He had an unhealthy habit of contacting his employees during their time off for the most innocuous of issues. Luckily, there were no such messages this time. His fiancé, Sarah, had messaged him to pick up some groceries, but that was it.

Sighing a breath of relief, Michael stared towards the interior door. Now for the vaccine. He hoped the side effects wouldn't be as bad as last time. He remembered having a pretty bad fever six months ago. Part of him wanted to chicken out, but the last thing he needed was to get sick right before his wedding.

He tapped his foot impatiently on the floor. When were they going to come in? He felt like he had been waiting at least ten minutes. What was the point of making an appointment if they were going to be late anyway?

Just when Michael was about wonder if they had maybe forgotten about him, the door jarred open. Then he saw her, a beautiful young woman who looked way too gorgeous to be a nurse. She was dressed in a typical nurse's outfit which wasn't supposed to look sexy but looked hella hot on her. Her massive breasts were bursting at the seams of her scrubs and the hem barely covered her long slender legs. On her feet were a pair of sexy two-inch heels, which looked more appropriate in a bedroom than in a workplace.

Her soft brown eyes made contact with Michael's and he could feel his entire body melt. He was mesmerized by her luscious red lips and sexy smile. As she walked towards him, her face seemed to glow framed by the mass of voluminous dark hair that fell gently over her rosy cheeks. He had never felt this way about anyone, not even about his Sarah. The more of her perfect figure he drank in with his eyes, the harder he became. He felt guilty for getting so horny, but what could he do? It wasn't as if he could turn his cock off like a light switch.

The angel spoke first. "Hello Michael, how are you today?" God, even her voice was sexy. Lithe, innocent, yet sultry at the same time.

"I'm good, thanks. And you?"

"Great thanks to you," she replied with a playful wink. "My name is Rose and I'll be administering your vaccine today. Why don't you take a seat over here?" She pointed to a chair next to a short medical stand.

Michael obeyed immediately. It wasn't as if he could actually say no to this goddess.

"Now what?" he asked, looking up towards her for approval. His eyes met hers again. She was so unbelievably gorgeous. Truly beautiful women have a way of distorting reality. His peripheral vision vanished in a swirl of vertigo, taking the dull room with it; all he could see was her. It was so easy to get drowned in those beautiful cocoa pools and the way she smiled just sent chills through his heart. He wanted to kiss those plump red lips of hers so bad. In a feeble attempt to hide his obvious staring, he looked down towards his feet, crossing his legs so his painfully hard boner was less visible.

With a knowing smile on her face, Rose said "It's okay, I'm not offended. A cutie like you gets hard for me, I like that. It makes me feel sexy." Then she added with a chuckle, "You know the old boomers I usually work with can't even get it up anymore. It's kinda sad."

She thinks I'm cute? Michael considered himself to be a pretty good-looking guy, he was tall and had a toned body, but for a sexy twenty-something girl like her to say that... well, it certainly was a boost to the ego. Not sure how to respond, Michael just smiled back with a nod.

"Pull up your left sleeve for me please."

Michael pulled up his sleeve, revealing an impressively sized bicep. As Rose was applying the rubbing alcohol, Michael couldn't help but notice the bright red nail polish on her catlike fingernails. He fantasized about how it would feel, her fingers clawing at his back as he fucked her lithe body against the wall. It would probably be quite bloody, but totally worth it.

There was an awkward silence. Rose was still preparing the syringe next to him. He clenched his fist against the armrest.

"So, that weather huh? They say it's gonna rain tonight. I've lived here my whole life and I'm still surprised it rains so hard in the desert."

Rose noticed his anxiety and giggled "You nervous stud?"

Michael's face flushed red. "No. I mean a little bit. I mean I was afraid of needles as a kid but now-"

His rambling stopped when he felt a prick on his arm. He protested "Hey! I wasn't ready!"

"Exactly, it doesn't hurt as much when you're not expecting it."

Michael crossed his arms like a child but eventually sighed "I guess you're right. It does make sense when I think about it." He rubbed the band aid on his arm. "So what now?"

"You gotta stay here for ten more minutes so I can make sure there's no allergic reaction or anything. Did you have any bad side effects last time?"

"Kinda? I had a pretty bad fever, and maybe some soreness?"

"That's normal," Rose nodded. "Well, sit tight. I'll be back soon with your card and you can get going."

Michael watched as Rose turned her back to him. He couldn't help but ogle her amazing ass as she sashayed towards the door.

Licking his lips, Michael said "Actually, Rose? Do you mind staying here with me? It's kinda lonely in here. And besides, what if I end up with one of those bad allergic reactions you were talking about? I'd feel safer if you were here to save me."

Michael wasn't actually worried about any allergic reactions having already gotten a shot six months prior; he just wanted to spend more time with her. She was the type of girl who oozed charm with a capital C. And it certainly helped that she was incredibly gorgeous.

Rose turned around with an amused smile. Her beautiful eyes jumped towards his crotch. "The only bad 'reaction' I see is the tent in your pants. And I doubt that's from the vaccine."

Michael blushed again, covering his crotch with his hands. "You joke, but maybe it's actually a side effect? I didn't have a problem before the vaccine and I have one now. I see a clear cause and effect here."

Rose giggled, "Are you accusing me of something?"

"Hey, I'm just saying," Michael said straight-faced with a shrug. "I should probably be suing you of medical malpractice or something."

"Oh, we can't have that," Rose clucked her tongue. "Maybe, there's some way I can make it up to you?" She grinned lasciviously and pulled off her scrubs tossing it to the side, revealing her amazing body. There was no false advertisement here. She looked like a swimsuit model with her sumptuous curves and slender figure. Her gravity-defying breasts were barely contained by the tightness of her bra, and her sexy underwear clung to her hips like a second skin below a flat flawless stomach and shallow navel.

Michael gulped "Umm, Rose? What are you doing? I don't remember signing up for this on my consent form." He liked Rose a lot, but he wasn't about to cheat on her future wife just for sex, even if it was with just about the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Don't act so coy. I know you're attracted to me," she said, her voice dripping with complete confidence and lust. "What excites you the most? Is it my legs? My face? The way my breasts jiggle when I walk?"

With a seductive toss of her hair, she kneeled in front of him, giving Michael a perfect view of her amazing cleavage. Her skin was so supple and just begged to be touched. He couldn't help but imagine how good it would feel to slide his dick inside her massive globes.

Michael shook his head from his daze. "Wait Rose! I like you and I think you're hot as hell but, I mean, we just barely met. And you're my nurse! You're not supposed to be fucking your patients. Isn't this like a HIPAA violation or something?"

Rose laughed "That's not how HIPAA works!" With a mischievous smile on her face, she began pulling down his pants. Suddenly, Michael felt a soft hand over his hardness. They say eyes don't lie, and her eyes were practically screaming fuck me.

"I'm engaged," Michael grunted weakly.

"People have affairs all the time. You can pretend to not want this, or I can just fuck you. You do want to fuck me, right?" The whole time she was smiling a wide, sexy, all-knowing smile at him. You're mine buddy, and I'm going to do whatever I want to you. Michael sat there like a numb bump on a log.

Seeing his discomfort she crawled on top of him and leaned forward until her angelic face was inches in front of his, her hot breath blowing temptingly against his lips. He could smell her honeyed perfume licking his nose, so sweet and delicious.

"C'mon Michael, you wouldn't have asked me to stay if you didn't want this deep down. You're way stronger than me. You could've just pushed me off if you really wanted to. Just give in to what your body is telling you." she cooed seductively with a breathy voice that dripped with complete confidence and lust.

With a gulp, his eyes dancing between her beautiful brown ones and her luscious red lips, Michael gasped one last protest "But I'd be betraying my future wife..."

Rose put her finger on his lip. "Just think of it as a one-night stand. No one has to know. You're such a strong handsome guy, not like the typical people I work with here. Ever since you walked in the door, my pussy has been begging to introduce you to her. I want to feel the touch of a real man, I want you to make me a woman... I want you to fuck me and make me scream." Her cheeks were flushed, her dark brown eyes glazed with lust, and her cherry lips parted in anticipation.

"Fuck..." Michael groaned.

"Exactly."

"You're a naughty girl."

"Says the cheater," she retorted with a toothy grin. Tossing her hair back, she smiled seductively as she untied the back of her bra, exposing her young perky tits in all their glory.

Fully exposed, the breasts were even more breathtaking than he could have imagined. Rounded and almost symmetrical, they hung like ripe fruit off of her lithe, lissome body, perky nipples standing proudly at the tips. They were so impossibly big and they didn't seem to belong on a girl with such a slender figure. It was a perfection of form that would have made even the hottest of porn stars jealous. Michael felt honored just to have been able to witness it.

"Holy hell Rose, you're gorgeous," Michael murmured, drool pooling underneath his tongue.

"Bigger than your fiancé?" she asked as she gently caressed the space between her cleavage with the blade of one of her long fingernails. Her arousal was evident from how erect the two nubs were protruding on her breasts.

"Definitely."

She smiled smugly. "Am I the hottest girl you've ever been with?"

"By a long shot. You're a fucking goddess."

"Let me show you've been missing then," Rose murmured with a breathy voice into his ear. She grabbed his head with one hand on each side like she was going to kiss him and then she did exactly that. Almost immediately, it felt like he had died and gone to heaven. His arousal was through the roof, and all that just from a kiss! He was completely lost in her embrace, her agile tongue exploring his mouth.

Michael stroked his fingers through her hair lovingly. His hands ran over her delicate shoulders and then down over her arms. Her flawless skin felt so delicate and so smooth, with just a hint of moisture from her sweat. His fingers worked their way around her amazing waist. It was so taut and slender - he could grab half of it with his hands.

"God, I can't wait to feel you inside of me," she moaned wantonly.

With his back against the seatback, Rose began kissing his chest and his abdomen. Her gentle lips on his skin set his body on fire. It felt so nice to feel her supple eager body against his. He just wanted to worship her. Sarah's body was nice, but Rose's body was on a whole other level. It was like comparing the girl next door to a supermodel; it wasn't even a contest. He never wanted someone so badly in his life.

Michael wandered a hand up her thigh, fondling her soft smooth flesh, underneath her underwear and into the nether regions of her labia. His fingers probed inside her silken, eager softness, feeling the wetness of her love juice. Underneath her hood, he found her clit, which was swollen with arousal. When he touched it, she jerked her legs out straight and stiff and bent her neck back. He pulled down her underwear revealing an eager moist pussy that just begged to be fucked.

"You're a horny little slut aren't you?" Michael teased.

She nodded enthusiastically and shoved herself closer to him, pushing her boobs right against his stubbled face. He began kissing her breasts and sucking her hard nipples. She gasped and held his face firmly on each one. He feasted on her succulent round areolas, sucking hard like a baby. With his tongue, he expertly licked her sensitive flesh until she was screaming for more.

"You're so beautiful, Rose," Michael murmured as he nudged his mouth upwards. Her supple skin yielded as his fingers dug into her luscious young ass. Gosh, it was erotic as hell just touching her like that. As his kisses moved up her slender neck, the sexiest moans he'd ever heard in her life escaped from her lips. Her heartbeat was fluttering like a hummingbird. He continued his ministrations from the base of her delicate shoulders up to the back of her ears. "Oh god!" she whimpered as her body melted against his.

Michael teased the tip of his rock-hard cock across the silken hot wetness of her labia. His balls twitched with anticipation preparing themselves for the blissful pleasure they were about to receive.

"Fuck me!" she moaned desperately. "I want it so bad. I need it."

Michael didn't need to be asked twice. With a primal grunt, he pushed his thick rod into her waiting, tight pussy. "Ahhh!" she gasped, "Yesssss!" She was young, fit, and her pussy muscles gripped his dick tightly like a vice as she rode passionately on his erect hardness with hot wet slaps. Her cunt was squeezing and pulling him deep inside of her.

His dick was a block of marble and her pussy the sculptor. Her nether muscles ignited every nerve on his penis from his balls all the way to the tip. Her lovely face was wreathed with pleasure, her eyes rolled up in her head. Her nostrils were flaring and her lips were parted with desire. Her hair flailed wildly as she pumped her silken wet softness over his hard cock. It was so hot seeing her so wanton and helpless.

As Michael's arousal grew, his speed increased. His cock went deeper and deeper inside of her slick canal. Her pussy was so moist and tight. She was basically doing half the work for him.

"Ohhhh that feels so good," she moaned wantonly. Her body trembled as he groped her breasts and fondled her ass. "You're so much better than my boyfriend."

Boyfriend!? She never mentioned a boyfriend. A small part of Michael's brain was raising an alarm, but he was too horny to care. So what if she had a boyfriend? He had a fiance. He stood up, carrying her by the ass. Her ass was so firm and so round and his fingers couldn't get enough of her supple young flesh. He pushed her lithe little body up against the wall where all the posters were and began fucking her hard, so hard that Rose felt that she was being split apart.

Rose moaned and moaned seemingly in sync with his every thrust. Her supple thighs were wrapped around his hips, her legs scissoring behind him to coax him even deeper into her pussy. Her convulsing body was clutched so tightly against him, her nails clawing at his back as she whimpered, "Yes, yes, yes!" Hearing her delighted moans was more than he could take. He could feel a torrent of cum welling up deep inside of me, like a flood waiting to burst through a dam.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum," Michael moaned loudly as he felt his cock about to explode. His cock was so engorged with blood it felt like a volcano about to erupt. Finally, it all came spurting out deep into her love canal. Her hungry pussy gobbled his cum up like a vacuum until there was nothing left. All the while, he moaned and moaned, his body trembling with pleasure. He had never felt so good in his life.

As his orgasm abated, Michael felt a bout of postcoital clarity. God, he had just cheated on his fiancé and it had felt amazing. Could he even face Sarah again knowing what he did? Could he even have sex with her anymore knowing what he was missing out on? They had spent nearly a decade faithfully together and he had basically thrown it all away. Sitting down, he clutched his head in his hands with regret and self-loathing.

He looked up and saw Rose smiling happily at him. She had gotten dressed again and her large brown eyes were gleaming with satisfaction. If she cared that they had both cheated on their SOs, she didn't show it.

Instead, she just said, "Well, it's been ten minutes. You're free to go but maybe I can see you again some time?"