At the Pharmacy

By Ozorli / Orlirz

Published on Nov 7, 2024

Gay

This is a fictional story about the hot guys that work at the pharmacy I now work at. This take us all about the hot hung new pharmacist. Leaves little or the imagination whether in scrubs or regular clothes. Its a wild romp of me getting slammed by the pharmacist.

This story does not in any way suggest his sexual preference as he has a girlfriend. But I still want him to fuck my brains out

Do enjoy it though.. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ At the Pharmacy (Jordan's Junk (2)

... Jordan was pretty cool to work for. Nice enough and since he was younger we had more things in common that me and Mr Beckman. And I didn't mind coming into his office now and then to ask him something as he was easier to talk to as well.

"Yeah" I can work with him" I said to myself

Then came the day that started my lust filled concession with this dude. He came into the place wearing scrubs. Not anything out of the ordinary considering he sometimes went to the hospitals for training to the pharmacists there. But it was those scrubs themselves. I was not sure if it was him or just the scrubs themselves. But they seemed almost a size small on him. His ass and legs snug against the material. And his crotch showing something when he passed by me that day. Again but something that would fully get me going. But I had to ask him something about an order as it didn't look right to me. So I knocked in his door and stepped into his office.

"Hey Jordan" I stared to say "I have this or....

That was when he turned to face me in his chair. My eyes shot down to his crotch as he sat there. He turned and he was sitting back in the chair. His legs crossed at the ankle before him. And what did this do to his crotch. It pushed out what was a substantial bulge. A big lump of junk pressed to the blue scene he wore.

"Oh my fucking God!" My head screamed out "Look at it. That's his dick* "It looks huge!"

My eyes were locked to his fantastic looking crotch. And in my head, dreamy fantasies of my face down there at his crotch, licking that huge bulge instantly started to flow about...

.. Just standing there eyes affixed to that very big lump before me. Tracing the shape of the thing I could not pull my eyes from. A deep hunger growing in my eyes. Burning the lust up to scorching temperatures. Then Jordan would look up at me and smile as he could see the kust in my face. He would smile and then reach down to cup that big bulge. Cradling his junk before squeezing it for me to see. Then he would look back at me and tell me. 'is this what you are looking at? Is this what you want?' He would again grope himself and then tell me to come down there and worship it. Of course I would drop to my knees next to him as he was seated. There by his thighs and just a foot from his big meaty bulge. I would then reach over per his instruction and place my hand to his big crotch. Feeling its size under my fingers and palm. It would fill my hands space to tell me how big he was (even soft). And I know I would me licking at my lips the whole time. Practically drooling like a dog about to get his dinner. Eyes glued to that big bulge. I would then rub at Jordan's big crutch some. Just feel it to gauge more of what I would be feasting on. I know if he was liking my actions his dick would then respond by pulsating under my fingers. Telling me he was good to go for me going down on his cock. 'Go on' he would say. 'Suck my big dick'. And I would lean in and press my face to his bulging crotch first. Just to feel the awesome bulge against my face. I would then kiss his fat lump. Pressing my lips to that bulge. His hand would reach for my head and pull me into that crotch. Telling me to eat it. But I would just want to stay there a bit longer. Lost in that beautiful bulge he had. Kissing the thing many many times. Leasing the gods for this moment. Knowing that it was mine to worship. Jordan would want more than what I was doing though. He would if course want me to blow him. To wrap my lips around his big dick. So he calls out my name to get me to service him. Just call out my name, over and over again...

.. "Hey man" I then heard him say "Are you okay?"

That was when I awoke from my trance. Then realizing I was indeed lost in it, lost in the fantasy that had filled my head. I looked at Jordan who was staring at me oddly. And then he again asked if I was okay.

"Uhm, er. Oh yeah. I am good, I ma okay" I then spit out "Just guy lost in a thought is all" "Don't mind me. Need more coffee"

I said this in hopes that he took my excuse at staring at him weird. Hoping that he hadn't realized I was staring at his big crotch. He seemed to and we got back to work. I left the man's office feeling strange. Then as I sat down I realized I had a hard one in my pants.

"Shiit!" I huffed as I sat there "I hope he didn't notice it" "Fuck me. He may think I am a freak if he did"

I then tried to ignore him save for emails and such. As I didn't want to see his face the rest of the day. Scared I might get a judgy face back from him. But as the death neared it's end, Jordan came over to my desk and asked me to see him at the end of the day. I looked up to see him headed towards me. Then he stood to my left as I was trying something up. I glanced at him as he spoke

"When you are done for the day. Can you come see me in my office?" He said "Uhm, yeah sure" I said back

I glanced down (as I could not help it) and at his crutch. There was something poking at the blue scrubs down there. I yanked my eyes away as he turned. But caught sight of his hot ass afterwards. I sat there wondering if I was in trouble. Had he seen me staring at his junk. And was he gonna fire me.

"Fuckk" I crowed to myself

I clocked out and then went to his office. I watched as people were mulling out for the evening. In of the other techs looked at me and smiled.

"Someone's in trouble" she said jokingly "Probably" I replied lightly. "So if you don't see me tomorrow"

We both laughed and she headed out. I went to his door and knocked. I heard Jordan say to come in. So I did. I felt my heart start to race as I stepped into the room. He said to close the door behind me. Jordan say there at his desk. Sitting as he had earlier. The bug crotch pushed out at me again. And my head shouted my turmoil

"Fuck!" It bellowed "He is Soo gonna fire you" "Just turn and leave man. Don't face him"

I stood there just inside the door as he looked at me. His hand tapping at a pen in it.

"Just wanted to meet with you personally" he stated to say "I was concerned with you earlier today" "Uh huh?" I said back "But I then realized what it was. Why you were acting weird"

I took a hard swallow as I waited for her s next words. He would tell me that what I did was inappropriate and he would have to let me go. That there was no place her for the 'gat shit'. I would have to pack up my things and go. But that was not happened. For Jordan did acknowledge that I was staring t his junk. The obviousness of it could never be denied. But he was not upset about it, one bit

"I shouldn't wear these so much" he said "My dick shows too much." "And I am sorry if it was distracting"

Then he reached down and groped himself again. My eyes followed his hand and I saw his junk throb. They widened as his junk only looked bigger now. Then he rubbed at his big back legs and then spoke again

"Maybe I should let you suck me off" he then said "Just get it out of the way so we can work together with our any weird tension."

I looked at him after he spoke. Shock filling my face from his words.

"Huh. What?!" I spit out.... +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

To be continued


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