Wanting
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Have you ever wanted something so bad that your hair hurt and your teeth itched? That’s the way I felt about Cindy Shipman. I was completely enamored of the girl. I would have crawled on my bare belly through broken beer bottles from Seattle to San Diego just to hear her piss in a tin cup over the telephone! I tell you, I had it bad. There was, of course, no hope that this union could ever take place. She was the head cheerleader and I was just a math nerd. Every day of my senior year in high school, I longed for just a whiff of her perfume. Anything!! She could piss on me and I would smile.
She wasn’t about to piss on me. She had never spoken to me. I didn’t think she would piss on me if I was on fire. Her crowd was the ‘pretty people.’
My crowd was the straight A, we belong to MENSA brain trust. All my friends and I were doing part time college level work after school at the local college, (MIT) and we all had scholarships to highly regarded universities. All of us had tested well into the ‘genius’ range of braindom. I scored the highest score in the eastern region four years in a row. But when it came to Cindy, I was dumber than a post.
My goal was theoretical physics and I had already surpassed my instructors’ ability to teach me anything, hence the college courses. I had offers to enroll in college, but I just couldn’t leave Cindy. I was told that every genius has a real stupid spot and Cindy was mine.
Just after Halloween, I was walking up the hall to math class when I heard the voice of an angel calling my name. I kept walking. I wasn’t given to hallucinations, but on the other hand, it all starts somewhere.
‘Chester, oh Chester.’
Hmmm. Maybe it wasn’t an hallucination after all. I slowly turned and there she was! The girl of my dreams was calling my name and walking toward me. My first instinct was to run like hell. I froze on the spot. I didn’t know what to do.
She walked right up to me. I had never been this close to her before. I thought I was going to faint.
‘Hey Chester,’ she smiled.
It took a little while to convince my mouth to work but I finally managed to croak, ‘Hey Cindy.’
‘You’re pretty much of a whiz at math aren’t you?’
‘Well, yeah, I suppose,’ I murmured.
‘Well, I’m doing really badly in math class and I thought I would ask you to help me.’
I could barely breathe as I wheezed, ‘I would really like that.’
‘Oh good,’ she cried, ‘meet me after school and we’ll walk over to your place together.’ She wiggled her superior little ass and sped off down the hall.
I elected not to tell my friends about this encounter because I didn’t want to be called a liar. I decided that this would be just between Cindy and me. Besides, there were some awfully large guys that hung out with her and I didn’t want any of them mad at me.
The day dragged along with a speed that makes turtles look supersonic. Finally the last bell rang and I headed out into the street to wait for her. She was already there. Gulp!
‘Come on, let’s go,’ she said. She walked unashamedly beside me all the way home. I couldn’t believe it.
When we got home, my parents were gone. There was a note that said, ‘Emergency trip to California. See you in two weeks. We’ll call tonight.’ This wasn’t unusual. They were both nuclear engineers and were often called away to fix something.
‘Parents are gone,’ I told Cindy. ‘If you want I’ll just walk you home.’
‘Don’t be silly. I came here to get help and I expect that’s what I’ll get,’ she replied. ‘Where can we work?’
‘We could go to my lab,’ I answered.
‘Lab? You’ve got a lab?’
‘Yeah. I don’t let hardly anybody down there, but for you I’ll make an exception.’
‘Lead on,’ she replied.
I went down the basement steps to my lab. I had experiments in various stages running everywhere. On one wall was a large blackboard that covered almost the entire wall. The formulas I had been working on covered it completely.
Cindy stared at the blackboard. ‘Did you do that?’ she asked with a touch of awe in her voice.
‘Yeah,’ I shyly answered.
‘What does it mean?’
‘I’m looking for Hawking radiation.’
‘On a blackboard?’
‘Well it’s all math and all theory.’
‘Wow,’ she said reverently. ‘What is Hawking radiation?’
‘In a nutshell, it is theoretically, the only known emission from a black hole. Let’s see about that math problem. What class are you in?’
‘Trigonometry and it baffles me completely. I’m hoping you can give me at least some small inkling about what it is.’
‘Okay, break out your book and your assignment and I’ll see what I can do.’
I spent a full, intoxicating hour with her. She was warm and friendly. She giggled a lot., but she wasn’t stupid. She rapidly picked up on some of the simpler concepts and I felt we were making real progress.
All too soon, she said, ‘Well I have to go home before my parents start to worry. Can we do it again tomorrow?’
‘I have to be at MIT tomorrow,’ I sadly replied, ‘and I won’t be back until seven.’
‘Okay. Can I come over at seven?’
My heart almost stopped. ‘Yes, of course. Won’t your parents object?’ I gulped.
‘Not if I tell them I’ll be with you. They know you from the newspapers and the school paper. I don’t expect any problems with them. After all, it’s just math study, isn’t it?’
‘Yeah, study,’ I mumbled. ‘I’ll walk you home.’
‘You don’t have to. I’m sure I’ll be alright.’
‘No, I want to, really. Come on, let’s go.’
She lived two blocks from my house. I never knew she was that close. When we got to her place she said, ‘Come on in. I think daddy’s home. I want you to meet him.’
Suddenly I was sweating again. I hadn’t counted on meeting her folks.
‘Daddy where are you?’ she called.
‘We’re in the rec room,’ he replied.
She led me down the hall into the rec room. Her father stood up as soon as he saw me. He was massive at 6′ 7′ and about 235. He didn’t appear to have any body fat. He stuck out a huge hand, ‘You must be Chester. We have read a lot about you and our daughter has told us about you too.’
A much smaller woman was standing behind him almost hidden. ‘This is my wife.’ She stuck out a much smaller paw and I shook it. It was surprising, in a way, that he hadn’t tried to crush my hand. I guess he was just so big and strong that he didn’t need to demonstrate it. ‘I understand that you will be helping Cindy with her math. If there is anything we can do to help you, just let me know.’
‘Come on in the dinette,’ said Cindy. ‘I’ll get us something to drink.’
What a relief! I had met her parents and I didn’t even faint.
‘Daddy will do anything I want,’ declared Cindy. ‘He loves me. Mama can be a little sticky sometimes, but she loves me too. I have great parents!’
‘Yeah, I like them,’ I said.
‘That’s good, because you’ll be seeing a lot of them in the next few weeks.’
‘Why is that?’ I puzzled.
‘It’ll take me at least that long to get this math thing down. Besides, I kind of like you. You’re not like any of the other boys I know. They are always trying to kiss me and feel me up. I won’t let ’em.’
Her frankness startled me but I could easily embrace her honesty. She liked me! That was a long way from where I wanted to go but at least I wasn’t a total reject. For the first time, I thought of myself as a sexual being.
She set the soda down in front of me and then sat next to me at the dinette table. ‘You are very shy, aren’t you?’ she asked.
‘I don’t get a chance to talk to anyone, especially girls very much. I don’t know what to say when I do talk to them. I like talking to you though. Also, I don’t have much time for people. I’m wrapped around my studies and my experiments.’
‘D
on’t you have a girlfriend?’
‘No. I never thought that any of the girls I’ve seen around school would be interested in me. After all, I am kind of a nerd. You’re the only really pretty girl I’ve ever talked to.’
‘I don’t think you’re a nerd. I think you are just very smart and kind of reclusive. Do you mean you’ve never been out on a date?’
‘Yeah, I never have. In fact, except for mom, you’re the only girl I have talked to for more than a minute or two.’
‘Would you like to go out? With me, I mean?’
I knew I was going too have a massive heart attack. Was this another of my fantasies? Was it real? I honestly didn’t know. ‘Whhhaaaattt?’ I stammered.
‘Would you like to go out with me?’ she repeated.
‘The entire northern hemisphere would like to go out with you,’ I mumbled in shock. ‘Yes, yes, of course I would like to go out with you!’ I knew I had come to one of those life changing moments. I didn’t know how much it would change me, but I was fully aware that it would.
‘Great! Where do you want to go?’ she giggled.
‘We could go to the movies and then to dinner. Or we could go to dinner and then I could show you my lab at MIT. Your choice,’ I replied.
Much to my surprise she said, ‘Let’s go to your lab. I wanna see a mad scientist at work!’
All my dreams were coming true. I floated home on a cloud of Cindy vapor. The date was set for Saturday. I couldn’t wait. The further we got into the week, the more nervous I became. My buddies noticed the change but they didn’t say anything. That’s life with MENSA.
Finally, Saturday plodded into being. I spent an hour in the shower. I wanted every pore on my body to be completely scrubbed. I put on my suit and tie and went to pick her up. I rented a car and driver for the occasion.
When I walked up to her door and rang the bell, her mother opened it and said, ‘Come in for a while. Cindy isn’t quite ready yet.’
I walked into the rec room and was greeted by her father. ‘Hi Chester,’ he grinned. ‘Taking my little girl out, huh?’
‘Yes sir. I am just so lucky.’
‘She likes you son, take good care of her. Do you need any money?’
‘No sir. I always have money of my own. I just never had any reason to spend it until now!’
Cindy walked into the rec room. Her father looked at her. I looked at her ‘Wow,’ we said in unison. She was even more beautiful than she was at school. She was wearing a grey and white ensemble that showed off her majestic curves. She was a goddess.
‘Let’s don’t just stand there staring at me. Let’s go.’ She said.
Her father winked at me as I escorted her out of the door and down to the waiting car. The driver opened the door for us and we clambered inside.
‘This must have cost you a fortune!’ she declared.
‘Money means nothing. People are what counts. I would spend it all on a girl like you.’
She scooted over next to me and kissed my cheek. My body went numb. No female, aside for my mother, had ever kissed me. She put my arm around her shoulders, snuggled up next to me and said, ‘There, that’s better, isn’t it?’
I couldn’t breathe. This was the stuff dreams were made of. The chief nerd and the head cheerleader, who’d a thunk it? The driver headed for DeMarco’s, the restaurant where I had made reservations.
‘Be back in an hour and a half,’ I instructed the driver. We walked into the restaurant. It was crowded. I walked up to the entry clerk and said, ‘Reservations for Walker.’
She summoned a waitress. ‘Right this way sir,’ she said and led us to a table in a little alcove. It was dark and quiet.
‘Chester, you fox! I thought you had never been on a date before,’ Cindy grinned.
‘I haven’t. I’ve only read about how to treat a lady. I have never actually treated one before.’
She giggled, ‘You are a quick study. I’ll have to be careful around you.’
‘Oh, Cindy, I would never do anything sneaky or mean. You are my ideal woman. I could never hurt you or embarrass you.’
A waitress arrived with the menus. ‘Something to drink?’ she inquired.
‘I don’t drink alcohol,’ I told Cindy, ‘If you want something, go ahead.’
‘Trying to get me liquored up huh?’ she joked, ‘I don’t drink either.’
‘Do you have a non alcoholic drink menu?’ I asked the waitress.
‘Of course sir,’ she answered and hurried off. She was back in less than a minute with the menus. ‘I’ll be right back,’ she said and steamed away.
‘Oh Chester, everything is so expensive here. Why don’t we just go get a hamburger?’
‘On a first date? You’ve got to be kidding. Don’t worry about money tonight. Just relax and have a good time. Do you see anything you want for dinner?’
She perused the menu and then said, ‘Why don’t you order for me, please?’
The waitress reappeared. I ordered the drinks and she sped off to retrieve them.
When she returned, I ordered the Chateau Briand for two. We enjoyed a sumptuous meal, spent some time talking and getting to know each other. I couldn’t believe how easy she was to talk to. We had another drink and then it was time to go.
Outside, our driver was just arriving, right on time. We boarded the car and I said to the driver, ‘MIT, please.’
It was getting dark when we arrived. I had planned on a brief tour of my department and then take her home. ‘This is my lab,’ I explained.
‘It looks almost like the one in your basement, only bigger. Do you really understand all this stuff?’
‘Nobody really understands all of it. That’s why we are engaged in theoretical research. You do have to understand the basic concepts and the math, but after that, it’s a big wide open universe.’
‘How far along are you?’ she asked again.
‘I’ll get my bachelor’s degree the year after I graduate high school, then its grad school and finally a PhD.’
‘Why didn’t you just graduate early from high school and go to college full time?’
‘There was someone I just had to cling to in high school for as long as possible.’
She dropped her head and said sadly, ‘Who would that be?’
I looked into the eyes I loved and whispered, ‘You. It was always you. I couldn’t bear to be away from you. I knew it was impossible, but I just wanted to be where you are.’
‘Oh my god,’ she squeaked, ‘I can’t believe it. I have always wanted to meet you and find out what you’re really like. I had no idea that you were in love with me.’
‘Well, facts are facts,’ I said. ‘I can’t escape these feelings and, now that I’ve met you, I can’t escape from you. Even if we never get together, I’ll probably always love you.’
‘I don’t know if what I feel for you is love or not,’ she responded, ‘but I know that I have come to respect you. I think you are the most intelligent person I’ve ever met. It would be easy to be in love with you.’ She stood on her tip toes and kissed me full on the lips.
My knees wobbled and I had to hold on to the desk to keep from falling down. This was an entirely new experience for me. Theory and practice slammed together in one single cataclysmic event. It was magical. I took her into my arms and hugged her. She wrapped her arms around me a hugged me. For a moment, the universe stopped. I had reached a whole new plane of understanding that had nothing to do with academics.
‘What now?’ I groaned.
‘Do you want to be my steady boyfriend?’ she asked with a glimmer in her eyes.
‘Well, sure. But what about all those guys that are hanging around you? What will your cheerleader friends think?’
‘I don’t care what the others say and I’ll tell the boys that if they mess with you, they’ll get to talk to daddy.’
‘So, do you want a ring or a necklace or a condo?’ I asked.
She laughed and said, ‘No all I want is you.’
I could live with that.
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Introduction: After fucking Tom, Wendy feels remorse This is the sequel to Our new baby sitters mum (1), (2), (3) (4) & (5) It is almost certainly better if you read them first. On Sunday morning I was naked when I opened the door to Helen and Wendy. I was hoping that it was you two. Id hate to open the door naked and find that it was a Jehovahs witness or whatever. We all giggled. They came in and dropped the pieces of cloth that they had wrapped around their naked bodies for the walk...
You find yourself in front of a massive pair of golden doors, each adorned with a pattern of intricate, lewd carvings. It's the gates to the sex cult! Worshippers of the sexiest pantheon of gods in the universe. You're just one step away from your new life of pleasure and servitude! Let's begin.
FantasyLike most heterosexual males, I have a fantasy woman. I started with a real woman and modified her appearance to create my fantasy woman. The woman I used as the model for my fantasy woman is a rather well known and highly sensual actress, whom I will call Pam Brown. Like most men, I know the odds of my meeting Pam is somewhere between slim and none. This story is about my meeting the actress I used as the model for my fantasy woman, and the entertainment I arranged for her and the paparazzi...
Tom stretched his arms, yawning as he woke up Sunday morning. He slept better than he had in quite a while as he remembered watching the step-siblings sex show the night before.He pulled the sheets down exposing his usual morning hard-on. He seemed to be harder and more aroused remembering the events from last night. He reached down and caressed his hardness, slowly running his hand up and down his hard shaft as he pictured scenes from the night before.He looked towards the window, but in the...
TabooThe Weekend meeting – Part Three I kissed and licked the inside of her thighs and ran my fingers lightly over her belly, pussy, and then her ass. She arched her head back and moaned that it felt good. “Put your finger in my pussy,” she pleaded. I ignored her and slowly brushed my fingers over and along her inner thighs, around her slit and along the crack in her ass. I ran one finger along her pussy lips, eliciting a body jerk and a loud, guttural groan. I continued to lightly touch her...
As if to reward kata for her acceptance of the punishment, Master was particularly generous with the sex that night. First He licked and fingered her pussy until she came explosively, then He held her upside down by her feet as He penetrated her from above so that her hair brushed His feet and she looked up into his face. The blood rushing to her head made her breathtaking G-spot orgasm even more intense. This time, Master did not come inside her, as her birth control pill would have worn off...
Saturday dawned cool and cloudy, with a threat of rain in the air. I spoke to my mother briefly at breakfast about her dinner party plans for that evening. Last night she had dropped a couple of bombshells on me, in the form of Ester Jackson and Jennifer Andrews. They had both called her the day before. I had recommended my mother to both of them as a source of a divorce lawyer and the source of a prom dress respectively. She had spoken with them at length and had invited them along on the...
© Aug 1999 - last ed. 09/22/04 - Kristen Dana watched in awe as Karen pulled her top off over her head. 'God, ' he thought. Here he was, looking at a real girl with real boobs and she was stripping for him. He could hardly believe it. He and his best friend, Charlie, were on a couch in the Bagmen's basement family room and fantastically gorgeous Karen Bagmen was doing a slow, sensual striptease for them. The boys waited, hardly daring to breathe, for the moment of truth. 'Pop!' and...
My name is John and I am currently in my room, I had been invited to Chaldea as a Master Candidate by an old toy of mine, it was interesting, to say the least. I had managed to 'convince' some of the mages back in the Clock Tower to come with me before arriving, something a bit harder than I wanted to admit since many feared and looked down on my clan. My family, the Anicans, were in the forefront when it comes to the field of bio-engineering, alchemy, and hypnosis. We never much cared for...
After dinner at Tonya’s diner, I rode the scooter home. I fought it back into the packing case. Then I went inside and did more research on the internet. I went only to the Whistle Blower Site. There I got and got a link from Prince. The link led to a story about the General and the negotiations. It was very vague. I guessed that was because the Prince couldn’t get anything verified. Tough crap, I thought just before going to bed. When I awoke somewhere around 5AM. I could barely make it to...
Ben was summoned to Stone Eagle’s tepee shortly after the wagon train had settled in for their stay. Blossom went with him, ceremonially carrying the long gun, powder, and ammunition that Ben intended to give to Stone Eagle, wrapped up in one of the heavy trading post blankets. The walk to the tepee was uneventful. There were a lot of curious onlookers scattered about the village, many of whom stopped and stared when Ben was led past them, but none of them said anything to Ben and none...
"Where do you think we are?" Jewel sat down suddenly on a nearby rock, looking shaken. "We've just come too far east and north, crossing the trail without seeing it." Mak knelt by her side, reassuring her with words that he tried to make sound more confident than he felt. "These have to be the same mountains we've been heading for, the last half a moon. There sure aren't any others around that big. All that we have to do is to head west and south. We're bound to come out into level...
I have known her since middle school. Unfortunately we ended up losing touch after high school was over. We ended up finding each other again on a social site and rekindled our friendship. She was in a long-term relationship, worked constantly, and went to college; which basically sounded like my husband’s and my lives, except we had c***dren added to the mix.After a couple months of chatting and messaging each other, we finally got to hang out a couple times. After the last time we got to hang...
“Hands up, chin down!” my voice booms through the boxing club. I have barked out these words a million times. Instructions that were also barked out at me a million times by my coach, for the first few years of my training when I was a teenager. Three loud electronic buzzes signal the end of the training session. “Good work ladies and gentlemen. See you at the next class,” I announce, dismissing the class. I am fifty four years old. Outside of work, I train and teach at my friend’s boxing...
This is a story of what happened a long time ago. I was 20 years old. I have always been a small guy, 5-5, maybe 125lbs on a good day. All the girls called me cute and I hated it. Until I tried on my girlfriends panties. Wow, I thought how girls were so lucky to wear all this sexy stuff. Well within a year I had gathered a couple of very slutty outfits. I loved Garters and stockings, Panties and heels. I was so thin and had this little round bum that looked hot peaking out from under a mini...
Prologue: I'm driving away from my dusty driveway in the hot Oklahoma sun, watching as my mother, Natasha Still Water, stares longingly in the distance. Two things she couldn't deal with, me being Two Spirit, and another thing she didn't know, I am kinky. BDSM was a foreign word to me, I barely knew the term, but I knew it was a part of me since birth. I just wanted to experience it with someone...My mother had to take care of my older brother Joshua and younger sister Aiyanna. Our father, Brad...
TransNow she and I alike were both fully naked, she standing up me laying back on the bed as she came and sat down first then lay back along with me and propped herself up on her right arm on her chin and cheek, leaned over me looking again right into my own face and eyes. Just laying there like that looking me directly in the eyes she said; “Jackie how do you feel?” I replied to her I felt so utterly fantastic. Good that’s super good Jackie she replied to me. Then she said; “Jackie are you...
Midnight, Halloween, 2015. I clipped the studded, leather lead to my whore's collar and walked her out my apartment door. She was dressed in a bed sheet, not a stitch of clothing underneath. Three holes were cut out of the sheet. Two for holes for her eyes, and a larger hole for her mouth. She wanted to go 'sex' trick or treating as a naughty ghost. I obliged her. Halloween is her favorite day of the year. It’s also her birthday. She turned twenty-one. I had something special in store for...
TabooStaring at the dress he had bought for her, Sharon asked, “Are you sure?” “Yes,” Greg answered. He had spent a fortune on the dress after having found her dress size by checking her best fitting outfit in the closet. It had taken him ages to find a dress that she had worn in the recent past. “It’s rather fancy for dinner at a neighbor’s house,” she said with a frown. She didn’t even wear such a nice dress when they went out to restaurants. She hated when he did things like this. She knew...
Hanna now owned my virginity. It was hers to keep and we would love at a whole new level henceforth. “You are truly one of a kind on the planet,” she would say. You make love to me as if I was a goddess.” “You are a goddess Hanna. Believe that and your sole purpose in life to make others happy, as happy as you are now. The goddesses taught me so much and I plan to teach that to you. You have brought my past forward without my wanting to but it is a good thing. We can become a greater good...
I am running late for a client meeting. A very, very important client meeting this could make or break my small design firm. From what I had heard Edward Kline was a stickler for punctually, and did not like dealings with women. It was said that he was really tough and could make a grown man cry with his criticisms. Now straight out the gate I had two strikes against me. Practically running, the hem of my long skirt swishing around my black riding boots I rush into the shiny chrome and glass...
ReluctanceI never got back to chatting with Asana or Bizana once we got back. Unfortunately there was too much to do and not enough daylight left to do it in. The good thing was that I didn't have to get into what had happened on the trip with my family. We were all too busy to chat. While I headed off to the slaughterhouse to deal with the buffalo, Emma took charge of our guests. The good thing was that our 'benefactors' had been on the ball ever since last night. I saw that the moment I pulled...
My cousin Cheryl and I had always been close. In fact we were born only three days apart. I was the older one and the wiser I always used to joke to her. We lived in the city but went out to my Uncle and Aunts farm almost every weekend after my Father had passed away. It was like our second home.Cheryl and I spent so much time together we became like brother and sister. Right around puberty, my Mom remarried and we didn't go out there any where near as often. Probably was just as a good,...
IncestMy wife is the hottest, sexiest woman on the planet. We met at a bible study when we were in college. She was coming there for the first time with her friend. I asked her out, we dated, and waited until our honeymoon to have sex. Before we got married she confessed to having a pretty wild life. She didn't go into details at the time but it was clear she was not a virgin. I confessed that I wasn't either (which was true). I told her I still wanted to marry her and so we did. I graduated from...
From Nowhere (c) 2007-2010 by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial- No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it unmodified on any noncommercial site or list. ----- This business started on a Saturday in July, when Michelle telephoned me at home. I was pretty well pleased to hear from her; we had gone out together three times, but this was the first time she had called me rather...
"But mom," Ben whined as he faced his brown haired mother in the kitchen. "Don't you 'but' me Benjamin Tennyson," Ben's mother said in a tone that meant business. "Your father and I are going to his company Christmas party tonight and you're just too young to be left home alone. Normally we'd get you a baby sitter but it's too late to get one now so you'll just have to go to your aunt and uncle's house for the night." "Yes ma'am," Ben said as he turned his eyes toward the...