by Naomi Penn
“I will make you a deal,” Hunter said with a mischievous grin.
Callie asked, “What is it?”
Hunter said, “If you can solve your mid-term equation I will see to it that you will have to figure out how to fit five of us into those three delightful little holes of yours.”
Callie grinned. The idea of three had been exciting but five…her belly fluttered with excitement. Her breath held for a moment. “What do I get when I pass the finals?”
“As much as you want.” Washington said, his deep rumble of laughter filling the room.
“I don’t know how to work out that math. I might have to…er…do some research on the subject first.”
“Well, do let us know the results,” Grissom said. “We love to hear all about independent studies.”
“Yes,” Hunter said and his cock twitched. “We’ll have to set up a meeting and discuss all your independent studies on the subject. Of course, we may have to try to replicate your studies as well.”
“I think that would be wise,” Callie said with a grin. “You really should always double check the results.”
“We agree,” Hunter said, his eyes sparkling.
Hunter had a roll of paper towels in his desk drawer, and a small sink in one corner. They all cleaned up. Callie had to admit that even that was a turn-on. Grissom stroked the soap over her belly and breasts then dipped it between her legs. He said, “We can’t send you back out there with come all over your face, more’s the pity.”
“That would be amazing, so hot and…” Humiliating in the most sensual way possible. Her body tingled. Being taken by all of them had been pleasurable not just for the feelings they had given her body but for the feelings that had risen up in her as they had done it.
It was so filthy and erotic! She wished they could get it back up right then. She wondered if the next time she met with them if she should maybe mix them up a Viagra and vodka cocktail.
Her lust shocked her. She was sore. Sore everywhere and in more ways and places than one but she wanted more. She had a feeling she would be furiously riding the clever little vibrator she’d recently bought for most of the night.
Thank God she had a private dorm room.
And extra batteries!
When she was washed up and dressed again they saw her to the door and she bid them goodnight.
***
After Callie headed out of the office with her perky rump twitching below her skirt Grissom looked at the other men and smiled. “You sure know how to pick them Hunter, I have to give you that.”
Hunter nodded. “Jesus, who would have thought that she would be so wild? She was amazing, wasn’t she? And so damn smart.”
“You have got to love a smart woman, and fuck them too.” Washington said. “Give me a smart woman any day. And one that gorgeous and intelligent, holy shit. Now every time I see her I am going to be sporting a giant erection.”
“Won’t we all,” Hunter said with a fond smile. “I have to admit, she solved it faster than any of the others ever have.”
“She’s the first one who ever made us a bet too,” Grissom put in. “I cannot wait to hear what she does to conduct her…”
“Independent research,” Washington said. “Can we keep her as a student forever?”
“If we can I vote we keep her.” Grissom chuckled. “Moving on. So how’s your student coming along with the problem you gave her Washington?”
“She’s working on it. It might take her a while.”
The three men smiled at each other and then Hunter shredded the file neatly into a wastepaper basket.
Out on the quad Callie, aching all over and so satisfied she could barely keep the smile off her face, saw the guy who’d called her a nerd earlier in the semester standing under a tree talking to a girl she didn’t recognize.
She drew closer and said, “Don’t believe anything he tells you. He couldn’t get it up unless I slapped his face and peed in a dish so he could drink it. So gross. Jocks, they’re all whacked out from the steroids.”
His mouth fell open. Callie grinned more widely. He finally sputtered, “Are you kidding me? You’re crazy!”
“Right, because I was the one drinking pee out of a bowl while I had a high heel stuffed up my asshole.” Her grin widened.
The girl he’d been talking to made a face and pushed away from him. “Gross,” she said clearly and shook her head. Callie kept walking and the other girl caught up. She looked at Callie and said, “Hey, aren’t you in my Advanced mathematics class? You sit near the front I think.”
“I do. Did you…is it your drop class?”
“Hell no. I’m Lisa.”
“I’m Callie. It’s nice to meet you. He really is a troll, and he doesn’t like smart girls either.”
“I had a feeling. He kept asking me if I was really nerdy or just sort of nerdy.” She laughed, revealing even teeth behind plushy pink lips. “Who needs guys like that?”
“Not me,” Callie said.
Lisa said, “Me either. I just wanted to go to the party because…okay…don’t take this wrong but the hottest girls go to their parties.”
“You want to be one of the hot girls, I get that. It would be nice to be seen as one of them sometimes,” Callie admitted.
Lisa started laughing. “No, it isn’t that. I meant they have the hottest girls at their parties. I wasn’t interested in him, I was interested in getting around really hot girls. I hope you aren’t freaked out.”
“No.” She wasn’t. In fact she was excited. What would it be like to have sex with a girl? Or two? Or three or more? Her panties, already soaked and sticky, went even damper and stickier. “You know what’s sexy? Brains.”
Lisa laughed. “I agree with you on that one but the girls that are smart don’t pay attention to me.”
“I’m paying attention to you.” Callie smiled. “I mean I’m never going to be the frat guy party girl but I think I look pretty good. I mean I was not so hot last year…I had to lose some weight and get those braces and glasses off but you know, I think I’m good.”
“Oh, you are more than good. You’re stunning. I would have talked to you before but I was sure you were already with some stupid jock guy or something. Say, did he really…”
Callie shook her head. “Sorry. I sort of made that up. He is a major jerk though. He called me a nerd and practically told me to fuck off because smart doesn’t make it into their parties.”
“Well, they can have their parties, can’t they?” Lisa smiled at her and Callie smiled back. “Do you want to go get some coffee or something?”
“Callie grinned broadly. “I would love that. A lot.”
A whole lot. She had a new fantasy playing out on her mind. Lisa’s head between her legs, her tongue stroking her clit like Professor Washington’s had done, a hard dildo in her pussy and her ass.
Lisa said, “I know this little place right off-campus. Don’t be freaked out but it’s right next to a sex shop.”
“A sex shop? Do you know, I have never been in one and I have always wanted to go?”
Lisa said, “Well, this might be your lucky day after all.”
Callie said, “It is my lucky day. I’m sure of it.”
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TEMPTATION TALES
Story 35
“Hello, Sir, can I help you procure some produce?” The young woman asked the man who had been hovering around her fruit stand for the last ten minutes.
“It is you I’d like to procure,” the man said with a sly smile.
Victoria would have balked at such a comment, but his sheepish smile made it hard to take him seriously. Instead, she laughed. He was very handsome and she had seen him around the market before. She liked how he tried to pretend to be a slick character when he really seemed very kind.
Her laugh caught the young man off guard and he didn’t know what to do. He had expected that she would get angry, or perhaps she would have agreed to his o
ffer. But certainly no one had laughed before. Well, he had not in fact ever tried such a forward approach to meeting a woman. He had made it to twenty-four years of age without so much as one real relationship. His family kept him very sheltered.
“I think I’ll only be able to assist you with the produce for today Sir,” Victoria said.
Victoria Wentworth was 19 years old and working in her families produce stand at the northern London market. They had been part of this market for the last five years and Victoria had only recently been allowed to care for the stand alone.
Her mother and father were grateful for the rest, as they had plenty of other work that needed to be done on their land. Her mother and father were the hardest working people that Victoria knew. She would do anything to help them and to help their entire family.
At 5’5” tall, Victoria was pretty average among the women of the town. But her long blond hair and girlish smile made her stand out. She was always happy and kind to others, it was just who she was.
As the young man gathered himself and turned to leave, Victoria grabbed a plum and hurled it at his head. She didn’t know what had come over her, she would never have thought of throwing a piece of fruit at someone’s head. But there was just something about this man that brought out her playful side.
“Ouch!” The young man exclaimed.
“You deserved that and you know it,” Victoria smiled.
“You can at lease tell me your name, after injuring me so.”
Victoria would not have given in so quickly to any other suitor, but this young man caught her attention. His tall, thin frame was very handsome. He stood taller than her father so she thought him to be well over six feet tall. His shaggy brown hair sat just above his ears and had some layers of curls that were trying to sneak out.
“My name is Victoria, perhaps you could come back tomorrow and actually buy some produce,” she smiled at the young man.
For the next several days, Victoria was greeted by the same young man. Always there right at eight o’clock in the morning and he would purchase a single plum each morning.
Victoria learned his name was Robert and he lived near the city, but that was all he would divulge to her. His smile melted Victoria’s heart and every morning she was filled with excitement to get to see him again. The anticipation was wonderful and Victoria had a smile throughout the rest of the day after she would see Robert.
They had small conversations and Victoria hoped he would stay for longer and longer on each day he visited with her.
“Ms. Victoria, would you kindly grant me the pleasure of your company after the market has closed?” Robert asked one sunny afternoon.
“I have to get the produce loaded on my father’s wagon and all the way back home before it spoils.”
She didn’t want to refuse the kind young man, but she knew her father relied on the produce for their living and she couldn’t let her father down. She desperately wanted to spend more time with Robert though.
“What if you have no produce left to return home with?”
Victoria laughed. Even on the busiest of weekends Victoria always had produce left at the end of the day. But she certainly would love to spend time with Robert, if all her produce had sold.
“Well, I suppose if I happened to sell all the produce then it would be reasonable for me to have some time in the afternoon.”
“Would this be a possibility on any day of the week?”
Victoria laughed again. She didn’t see a reason to lie to him, it was obvious that no one would come and buy all of her produce. Victoria liked Robert’s smile and the kind way he looked at her.
“Yes, any day.”
Robert turned and left Victoria without another word. She couldn’t see where he went, but she thought he had not gone far.
Within a few moments a woman came up to Victoria and asked for a bushel of apples. Victoria had not sold that many apples in a very long time. She gave the woman the whole container in exchange for the woman’s money. Victoria helped the woman load the apples onto her push cart and then watched the woman walk down through the rest of the market.
A few more minutes passed and a young couple with a child approached her stand.
“We need all the plums you have, we are making a large batch of plum jam,” the woman said to Victoria.
Victoria loaded up their cart with all of the plums she had.
Again and again people approached her cart buying all of the fruit she had. Within the hour, every piece of fruit had been purchased and Victoria had sold more than she could have ever imagined. Her father was going to be so excited.
Then Victoria saw Robert coming down the path. She knew he had something to do with all the fruit being sold, but he was pretending to be clueless. He was looking around and pretending like he didn’t notice that all of her produce was gone.
“What did you do Robert?” She said.
“Why whatever do you mean?”
“All my fruit was just sold.”
“Well isn’t that fantastic! Now we can spend the afternoon together,” Robert reached his hand across the cart for Victoria to grab a hold.
“I know it was you, there is no other way,” Victoria laughed at the look on his face.
Robert pretended to be shocked by Victoria’s accusations.
“Miss, I have no idea what you speak of. I was simply on a walk and some very nice people asked me if I knew of any wonderful produce stands. I simply advised them of your product.”
Victoria had to admit he was devilishly handsome and any man who would go to such trouble to simply spend the afternoon with her deserved his prize.
“I will go with you, but only for this afternoon. You cannot go around buying produce every time you want to spend time with a woman.”
Robert kept his hand held out toward Victoria until she finally grabbed it. He led her around the produce cart and set her hand on the curve of his arm.
The two took off down the street arm in arm as they headed for the large park in the center of town. Victoria couldn’t help but smile, she certainly had never been around a man who would go to such trouble for a woman.
***
“Tell me about your dreams,” Robert said as they sat in the park together.
Victoria had never really thought about her dreams. She always assumed she would just work with her family for all of her life. Perhaps marry a local farmer and have a family.
“I don’t know. Maybe get married and have a family.”
“No, I mean your real dreams. If nothing was to stop you,” Robert said with emphasis.
“I’m not sure, there have always been things to stop me,” Victoria laughed.
She liked sitting with Robert. They had had plenty of conversations over the last few weeks of him coming to visit her fruit stand. But this was the first time she felt really comfortable with him. His kind nature and calm demeanor were very pleasing to Victoria.
“A woman such as yourself deserves a life free from obstacles.”
Robert reached down and grabbed Victoria’s hand, slowly bringing it up to his lips.
Victoria felt her heart quicken as Robert’s lips touched her hand. She knew instantly that he was the man for her. His kindness was exactly what she wanted in a man. Just being near him made Victoria’s heart skip a beat. She wanted to run home and tell her mother right away that she had found the man of her dreams.
“Thank you Robert.”
He leaned in and kissed her with passion. She loved the feeling of his lips on hers. There was a warmth that pulsed throughout her body. Their embrace lasted several minutes as he explored her mouth with his tongue.
“Miss Victoria, I want to come and visit your family and have yours visit mine. I want you and I to court.”
Victoria blushed at the thought. She had never had a man ask to court her, but she was happy that Robert wanted to know more about her. She was worried that her family would not want her to get married and move away though. They worked
so hard and it would add much stress to them if she was not there to help with the produce stand and other chores around their land.
“Robert I think I must decline. My family cannot survive without me.”
Robert smiled and moved in closer to Victoria. He let his hand touch the porcelain skin on her cheek and he gentled touched her blonde curls. Victoria’s face was so delicate that Robert thought she looked just like a doll. He wanted her to be his, in every way possible.