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Chapter 8 by TimT85
What plans?
Grocery Shopping
I drove to the store a few blocks down the street, and a few from my apartment. A usual trek for a Thursday afternoon. But things would be complicated now that everyone knew I was an EDP. Stupid statewide medical alert.
I pulled into the parking lot, and sure enough, there was a young girl and her mother waiting to pester me about sex. "Mom, this is Mr. Thomas, the teacher's who's an EDP now."
"Oh my. Well he certainly looks young enough."
I nodded at the two. "Kimberley. Mrs. Bergstrom. I'm just here to shop, not sex anyone at the moment."
"That's cool, Mr. Thomas. Let me show you my tits real quick!" Kimberley removed her sweater, revealing that she hadn't been wearing a bra. "They really grew in last summer. This is probably as big as they're going to get. Feel them!"
I hesitated. I looked around the lot. There was an elderly couple, nodding at me in approval as they walked by. Some employee grabbing carts who probably didn't see what was going on. Some teenagers near the entrance pretending they weren't surreptitiously filming this. And, of course, her mother, smiling as she stood next to her exposed daughter. "Come now, sir, feel her breasts," she grabbed her daughter's right breast, "they're very natural and sensitive."
I sighed and reached out, grabbing the untouched left breast with my right hand. It was more than a handful, had some heft to it, and squeezed nicely. She bit her lip, suggesting that she was getting some excitement from either my or her mother's fondling.
It wasn't enough to make me want to fuck cute Kimberley right there. I had a half-chub, but didn't want to waste it just yet (I didn't realize how quick the rebound time was between ejaculations yet). I let go and readjusted myself, which caused both of their eyes to light up with joy, before disappointment when I informed them I would be shopping.
I grabbed a cart on my way in, and began in the produce section. "Attention customers," came an announcement I didn't initially pay attention to, "a Mr. John Thomas has just entered the store. He is Erection Dependent, so please keep his sexual needs in mind should you see any out-of-place behavior. Thank you." Sigh.
Kimberley and her mother followed me into the store, remaining topless of her own accord. No one paid it any heed.
As I inspected the bananas, a young Produce clerk came up to me. "Hello, sir, can I help you find anything?"
"No thanks."
"Would you like to fuck me?"
"...Not now."
I had fucked Noelle less than two hours prior, and had no intention of fucking in store. Even after she grabbed a banana and started fellating it. Even after two bakery clerks started making out. Even after a vendor began fucking herself with a wine bottle.
Every woman in the store wanted to fuck me. Every woman in the world. If I asked for a manager, he would ask me who I wanted to fuck.
I was sweating by the time I approached the checkout lane with my eight items. I wanted more, but I wanted to leave. All the cashiers were women. They all had full lines, but as soon as I entered one, the people just gathered their groceries and voided out the transaction.
So, at that point I found myself facing 20-year-old Erika Laden. She had a full set of braces, was a bit on the chunky side, and her face wasn't much to look at. She had graduated high school a couple years prior. "You don't have to pay for these, Mr. Thomas. Have a nice day!"
"That's it. You don't want me to fuck you?"
"Well, of course I do, but you don't want to fuck little old me."
She was wrong. With no words, I yanked her arm to the floor near the doors, by the cat food. Two stock clerks put down caution sides and stood guard to make sure we weren't interrupted, not that anyone wasn't just patiently watching.
All purchases came to a halt, as I helped Erika out of her clothes. Her uniform shirt tossed to the left, her pants to the right. Her shoes kicked off and one accidentally hitting Kimberley in the face. A crowd formed around the stock clerks as i peeled off this girl's soaking panties.
Definitely her first time, I surmised, looking at the thick jungle that awaited. Her bra had been removed, giving me ample breasts to toy with. She was panting, almost orgasming without my dick having been exposed yet. Looks of mild jealousy surrounded some of the girls, but they were all happy just to see me cum.
I contemplated eating her out, but the smell was too much, at the moment. Instead, I let my hand do the eating, followed by her hand, and then finally, my dick. She was probably a virgin - a gentleman never asks - but she had at least toyed with herself before. I fit easily, if a little snugly, into her quivering cunt.
My pants were at their ankles, my ass in view of the crowd, as I grabbed Erika's tits and pounded back and forth. Erika was cumming, well before I was ready, slathering my own dick and spooking the incoming customers.
I came inside her, and rolled over next to her. We both looked at the ceiling for several minutes before I remembered I had ice cream I needed to take home.
What happens at home?
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EDP
You'll Be Cumming Back For More
You're an EDP also known as Ejaculation Dependent Person, a rare disease in which you need to ejaculate at least once every three hours or risk . On the bright side all women, including but not limited to family members, are more than happy to help you release. But as a result of the disease super charging your sperm, impregnation is almost always guaranteed. This story is inspired by BelleHades' thread on the story Sexual Privilege 'Arbitrary Women - Medical & Psych Prescription - Encouraging' so credit goes to them.
Updated on May 23, 2025
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