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04-15-2009, 09:00 PM
Who knew Physics could be Fun
Chapter 1
I’d been out of high school for 10 years when I finally decided to go back to school so I could get my degree and get out of this weird employment rut I seemed to be in.
Being a 28 year old freshman didn’t make me the life of the college. I felt so old being around these kids in their late teens and early 20’s. It also didn’t help that I was also one of the shift supervisors in the security office of the college I attended.
My experience happened during my spring semester of my freshman year. I had become very sick during the month of February. I wound up missing a month’s worth of classes. Now anyone who knows what college life is all about knows that this is not a good thing.
I had gotten everything squared away with all of my professors except for my Physics professor. He wanted a meeting. I was truly nervous about having a meeting with my professor, but if I knew then what I know now I wouldn’t have worn underwear. I walked into his office, my knees trembling and my heart racing, and took the open seat next to his desk.
I should take one moment to describe me and my professor. I am about 5’2”, a little on the chunky side, reddish brown hair, 40DD, and overly intelligent for my education level. Dr. Charles Wallace is a very interesting man. He’s about 5’8”, military build body, his shoulder length hair and general features have that Jewish look to them, he plays the guitar and is one of the few people I knew that I could have an intelligent conversation with.
The weird thing was I had been interacting with Dr. Wallace on many occasions over the year and a half I had been employed with the college. I never felt intimidated before and we had a great professional relationship. That is one of the reasons I chose to take his class. I liked him and any reason to stare at his ass was a plus.
Any way back to the all important meeting. Dr. Wallace said, “Shilo, you’ve missed a great deal of class and lab work.”
“I know Dr. Wallace. Is there anyway I could make up the work?” I replied putting on my most pathetic face.
“Well, there are a few things we can do. I can let you make up the missed labs during the last few weeks of class if you are willing. I can’t however, let you make up the missed in-class assignments. That would not be fair to the others that had missed the in-class work also.”
“I can accept that.” The wheels in my head are turning now because I know my grades aren’t the greatest in that class. “Is there any kind of make-up work or extra credit assignment I could do to make up the lost points from the in class assignments?”
“I’m not sure. Let me think this over and I’ll get back to you.” Dr. Wallace then smiled at me, that smile could melt an iceberg, and continued “If that’s all class is about to start.”
I went through class just as happy as I could be. I felt relieved that at least he was going to allow me to make up a portion of the missed work.
After class I returned to my office to pack up for the day. The phone in the office rang. The daylight supervisor answered the phone and there was a relatively hushed conversation taking place in the front office. I say to Markus “What was that all about?”
Markus smiled, “Nothing. Dr. Wallace locked himself out of his office again.”
I laughed “That man would forget his head if I weren’t attached to his neck.”
Now Markus, Marc, was the next highest ranking officer in our office. Marc was the Captain and I was the Lieutenant. Marc is a former Marine. Go ahead use your imagination (yes he looks that great naked). He stands about 5’9” and he has got one of those iceberg melting smiles took. The only thing that differs Marc from Dr. Wallace is that he always has a perverted comeback for everything.
I have a relatively long drive home so I have a lot of time to ponder the wonders of the universe. On this particular drive my mind wandered to Dr. Wallace. It was weird; I began to imagine what it would be like to feel his hands on my body, his breath on my neck and his soft lips against mine. By the time I got home I was so hot and horney I would have screwed a complete stranger if I had one.
I dumped my books on my kitchen table, fed my kitten Rags, and high tailed it to my bathroom for a relieving bath. I filled my tub with hot water, lighted a few rose scented candles, retrieved Walter (my vibrator) from his place in the cupboard, got naked and climbed into the bath.
As I got relaxed in the tub, I let myself slip into the fantasy realm. I ran my hands over my body letting myself pretend it was Dr. Wallace. I took Walter and turned him on. As I used him to caress my clit and slowly work its way in and out of my pussy all I could think about was how the weight of his body would feel against me as he worked himself in and out of me. As I climaxed I cried out his name in pleasure.
I laid back in the tub, my breathing beginning to slow I realized how badly I need to really and truly feel Dr. Wallace.
I put on my robe and headed downstairs to my kitchen to see what I had to make myself for dinner. As I had my head stuck in the fridge there was a knock at the door. I closed the door and went to the front door. I looked out the peephole, standing there was Dr. Wallace. I was needless to say stunned. I had to blink to make sure I was really seeing him.
“Who is it?” I called through the door.
“It’s Dr. Charles Wallace. Can I come in?”
“By all means,” I opened the door, pulling my robe closed tightly against my body, “please, come in.”
I stood off to the side as he walked into my house. “I came to talk to you Shilo about a personal issue.”
“Please have a seat in the living room and let me go put some clothes on. Then we can talk.”
I showed him to my living room and fled upstairs feeling like the worlds dumbest horney person. I just had the man of my fantasies and me with nothing on and the only thing I could say was “Have a seat!”
When I came back down Rags was giving Dr. Wallace the evil kitten eye. I took the seat opposite Dr. Wallace and said “So, what is it that you needed to talk to me about?”
“First off Shilo please call me Charlie.”
“Okay, Charlie, what is it that you need to talk to me about?”
“Shilo, while I was pondering your problem I began to develop a problem of my own.” Charlie swallowed hard and continued “I uh…I uh…couldn’t get you out of my mind. Shilo, I need you. I want you to help me. I want to help me um…wax my telescope.”
“What?! You want me to wax your telescope?” I wasn’t sure if he was being sexual. This statement sounded like something that would come out of Marc’s mouth.
“Oh no. Oh my god. I’ve offended you. I knew that asking Marc for advice was wrong.” Charlie stood to leave.
“Wait. Don’t go. I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind either. I would love to help you wax your telescope.” I then did the only thing I could think of I dropped to my knees and began to take off his pants.
Chapter 2
Once I had his pants off I finally got a good look at his throbbing member. Charlie had to be at least 10 ½ inches long and relatively thick. I took a deep breath and began to run my tongue up and down his shaft. As I sucked his cock I relished its texture; the mixture of the silky smoothness of his skin and the roughness of his pubic hair. I reached up and massaged his balls with my left hand and used my right hand and mouth to beat out a rhythmic motion.
I was so into what I was doing I almost didn’t hear Charlie began to moan and run his hands through my hair. The faster I sucked the faster Charlie moaned. It wasn’t long before I began to feel his balls tighten ready to coat the back of my throat with his creamy man juice. I dutifully swallowed every last drop giving his cock one last squeeze of my hand as I extracted his cock from my mouth to make sure I had gotten every last drop.
“My god Shilo. Where did you learn to do that?” Charlie panted as he sat back down.
“I guess I have a natural talent for dick sucking.” I smiled back to him as I wiped the last few dribbles from the side of my mouth.
Charlie leaned over and grabbed my hand. “Now it’s your turn.”
“You want to do this here or do you want to take this upstairs?” I gave him my most sly look.
“Let’s take it upstairs. I want you to remember this moment for the rest of your life.” Charlie gave me this look that made my knees melt.
Charlie let me lead him upstairs. As we went up the stairs I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. This was really going to happen. It felt almost like a dream. I opened the door to my bedroom. Suddenly I felt very embarrassed. My bedroom was very feminine. There were flowers and scented candles everywhere and black silk sheets on the bed.
“Were you expecting someone tonight?” Charlie joked as he took in my room.
“No, I just find this the easiest way to relax.” I smiled.
Charlie closed the door and began to kiss my neck. He was running his hands all over my body as he made his way down my neck to my shoulders. He turned me around and began to passionately kiss me. The next thing I knew we were naked and making out like two teenagers in heat on the bed.
Charlie began to work his way down my front taking time to spend time on each breast massaging, pinching, nibbling, and sucking. I let out a soft moan. When he finished he continued to kiss his way to my sweet pussy. Charlie began to suck my clit while he pumped two fingers in and out of my pussy. My breathing began to quicken, my heart began to beat out of control, I began to moan louder then it hit. My legs went rigid and I began to shake as my body was racked with pleasure.
Charlie kissed the inside of my thighs as he positioned himself between my legs. Charlie kissed me passionately as he pushed into my wet sopping pussy. It almost seemed poetic as we made love. The feel of his breath against my skin, the rhythmic push of his hips, the softness of his kisses, and the weight of his body against mine was enough to push me over the edge for a second time with him.
Charlie had incredible stamina. I lost count after 10 orgasms. We must have been in at least 20 different positions over the hour our bodies were entwined. The high point of our session is when our passion exploded with a mutual orgasm.
Lying tangled in my sheets the sweat of our passion glinting on our bodies I sighed.
“A Watt for your thoughts.” Charlie said.
“I was just thinking how I don’t want this night to end.”
“It doesn’t have to.” Charlie rolled over and kissed me.
After he was done kissing me I ran my hand over his rugged face gazing into his eyes as I did this. At that moment I felt something awaken in me. It was like a fiery passion with this urgency never to be away from him again.
“We should eat something.” I said propping myself up on my elbows.
“Do you want to go out or stay in?” Charlie said slyly.
“Stay in.” I said with my evilest grin. “With or without clothes?”
“We might not have to pay if you greet the delivery guy naked.” Charlie flashed me another smile.
“You want to shower first?” I rolled over onto my back.
Charlie kissed me again as he climbed out of my bed and headed to my bathroom. I on the other hand laid back and enjoyed the view.
Charlie was in the kitchen feeding Rags when I got out of the shower. “I heard tuna is good for a kitten’s coat.”
“I see Rags has gotten you wrapped around her little paw already.” I chucked and Rags gave me her patented evil kitten look. “You want Pizza, Chinese, or something from the seafood place down the block?”
“What would you like?” Charlie said scratching Rags behind her ears.
“Chinese sounds good to me. How about Crab Rangoon, orange chicken, vegetable lo-mein, and lemon cakes?”
“Those are some of my favorites.”
I called in our order and we went into the living room to watch some TV while we waited for our food to arrive. We were watching old episodes of Buffy the Vampire Slayer when our dinner arrived. I set the food on my dining room table, got out two wine glasses, my bottle of Saki and broke out my good chopsticks. I let Charlie have the seat at the head of the table taking the seat directly next to him for myself.
Chapter 1
I’d been out of high school for 10 years when I finally decided to go back to school so I could get my degree and get out of this weird employment rut I seemed to be in.
Being a 28 year old freshman didn’t make me the life of the college. I felt so old being around these kids in their late teens and early 20’s. It also didn’t help that I was also one of the shift supervisors in the security office of the college I attended.
My experience happened during my spring semester of my freshman year. I had become very sick during the month of February. I wound up missing a month’s worth of classes. Now anyone who knows what college life is all about knows that this is not a good thing.
I had gotten everything squared away with all of my professors except for my Physics professor. He wanted a meeting. I was truly nervous about having a meeting with my professor, but if I knew then what I know now I wouldn’t have worn underwear. I walked into his office, my knees trembling and my heart racing, and took the open seat next to his desk.
I should take one moment to describe me and my professor. I am about 5’2”, a little on the chunky side, reddish brown hair, 40DD, and overly intelligent for my education level. Dr. Charles Wallace is a very interesting man. He’s about 5’8”, military build body, his shoulder length hair and general features have that Jewish look to them, he plays the guitar and is one of the few people I knew that I could have an intelligent conversation with.
The weird thing was I had been interacting with Dr. Wallace on many occasions over the year and a half I had been employed with the college. I never felt intimidated before and we had a great professional relationship. That is one of the reasons I chose to take his class. I liked him and any reason to stare at his ass was a plus.
Any way back to the all important meeting. Dr. Wallace said, “Shilo, you’ve missed a great deal of class and lab work.”
“I know Dr. Wallace. Is there anyway I could make up the work?” I replied putting on my most pathetic face.
“Well, there are a few things we can do. I can let you make up the missed labs during the last few weeks of class if you are willing. I can’t however, let you make up the missed in-class assignments. That would not be fair to the others that had missed the in-class work also.”
“I can accept that.” The wheels in my head are turning now because I know my grades aren’t the greatest in that class. “Is there any kind of make-up work or extra credit assignment I could do to make up the lost points from the in class assignments?”
“I’m not sure. Let me think this over and I’ll get back to you.” Dr. Wallace then smiled at me, that smile could melt an iceberg, and continued “If that’s all class is about to start.”
I went through class just as happy as I could be. I felt relieved that at least he was going to allow me to make up a portion of the missed work.
After class I returned to my office to pack up for the day. The phone in the office rang. The daylight supervisor answered the phone and there was a relatively hushed conversation taking place in the front office. I say to Markus “What was that all about?”
Markus smiled, “Nothing. Dr. Wallace locked himself out of his office again.”
I laughed “That man would forget his head if I weren’t attached to his neck.”
Now Markus, Marc, was the next highest ranking officer in our office. Marc was the Captain and I was the Lieutenant. Marc is a former Marine. Go ahead use your imagination (yes he looks that great naked). He stands about 5’9” and he has got one of those iceberg melting smiles took. The only thing that differs Marc from Dr. Wallace is that he always has a perverted comeback for everything.
I have a relatively long drive home so I have a lot of time to ponder the wonders of the universe. On this particular drive my mind wandered to Dr. Wallace. It was weird; I began to imagine what it would be like to feel his hands on my body, his breath on my neck and his soft lips against mine. By the time I got home I was so hot and horney I would have screwed a complete stranger if I had one.
I dumped my books on my kitchen table, fed my kitten Rags, and high tailed it to my bathroom for a relieving bath. I filled my tub with hot water, lighted a few rose scented candles, retrieved Walter (my vibrator) from his place in the cupboard, got naked and climbed into the bath.
As I got relaxed in the tub, I let myself slip into the fantasy realm. I ran my hands over my body letting myself pretend it was Dr. Wallace. I took Walter and turned him on. As I used him to caress my clit and slowly work its way in and out of my pussy all I could think about was how the weight of his body would feel against me as he worked himself in and out of me. As I climaxed I cried out his name in pleasure.
I laid back in the tub, my breathing beginning to slow I realized how badly I need to really and truly feel Dr. Wallace.
I put on my robe and headed downstairs to my kitchen to see what I had to make myself for dinner. As I had my head stuck in the fridge there was a knock at the door. I closed the door and went to the front door. I looked out the peephole, standing there was Dr. Wallace. I was needless to say stunned. I had to blink to make sure I was really seeing him.
“Who is it?” I called through the door.
“It’s Dr. Charles Wallace. Can I come in?”
“By all means,” I opened the door, pulling my robe closed tightly against my body, “please, come in.”
I stood off to the side as he walked into my house. “I came to talk to you Shilo about a personal issue.”
“Please have a seat in the living room and let me go put some clothes on. Then we can talk.”
I showed him to my living room and fled upstairs feeling like the worlds dumbest horney person. I just had the man of my fantasies and me with nothing on and the only thing I could say was “Have a seat!”
When I came back down Rags was giving Dr. Wallace the evil kitten eye. I took the seat opposite Dr. Wallace and said “So, what is it that you needed to talk to me about?”
“First off Shilo please call me Charlie.”
“Okay, Charlie, what is it that you need to talk to me about?”
“Shilo, while I was pondering your problem I began to develop a problem of my own.” Charlie swallowed hard and continued “I uh…I uh…couldn’t get you out of my mind. Shilo, I need you. I want you to help me. I want to help me um…wax my telescope.”
“What?! You want me to wax your telescope?” I wasn’t sure if he was being sexual. This statement sounded like something that would come out of Marc’s mouth.
“Oh no. Oh my god. I’ve offended you. I knew that asking Marc for advice was wrong.” Charlie stood to leave.
“Wait. Don’t go. I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind either. I would love to help you wax your telescope.” I then did the only thing I could think of I dropped to my knees and began to take off his pants.
Chapter 2
Once I had his pants off I finally got a good look at his throbbing member. Charlie had to be at least 10 ½ inches long and relatively thick. I took a deep breath and began to run my tongue up and down his shaft. As I sucked his cock I relished its texture; the mixture of the silky smoothness of his skin and the roughness of his pubic hair. I reached up and massaged his balls with my left hand and used my right hand and mouth to beat out a rhythmic motion.
I was so into what I was doing I almost didn’t hear Charlie began to moan and run his hands through my hair. The faster I sucked the faster Charlie moaned. It wasn’t long before I began to feel his balls tighten ready to coat the back of my throat with his creamy man juice. I dutifully swallowed every last drop giving his cock one last squeeze of my hand as I extracted his cock from my mouth to make sure I had gotten every last drop.
“My god Shilo. Where did you learn to do that?” Charlie panted as he sat back down.
“I guess I have a natural talent for dick sucking.” I smiled back to him as I wiped the last few dribbles from the side of my mouth.
Charlie leaned over and grabbed my hand. “Now it’s your turn.”
“You want to do this here or do you want to take this upstairs?” I gave him my most sly look.
“Let’s take it upstairs. I want you to remember this moment for the rest of your life.” Charlie gave me this look that made my knees melt.
Charlie let me lead him upstairs. As we went up the stairs I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. This was really going to happen. It felt almost like a dream. I opened the door to my bedroom. Suddenly I felt very embarrassed. My bedroom was very feminine. There were flowers and scented candles everywhere and black silk sheets on the bed.
“Were you expecting someone tonight?” Charlie joked as he took in my room.
“No, I just find this the easiest way to relax.” I smiled.
Charlie closed the door and began to kiss my neck. He was running his hands all over my body as he made his way down my neck to my shoulders. He turned me around and began to passionately kiss me. The next thing I knew we were naked and making out like two teenagers in heat on the bed.
Charlie began to work his way down my front taking time to spend time on each breast massaging, pinching, nibbling, and sucking. I let out a soft moan. When he finished he continued to kiss his way to my sweet pussy. Charlie began to suck my clit while he pumped two fingers in and out of my pussy. My breathing began to quicken, my heart began to beat out of control, I began to moan louder then it hit. My legs went rigid and I began to shake as my body was racked with pleasure.
Charlie kissed the inside of my thighs as he positioned himself between my legs. Charlie kissed me passionately as he pushed into my wet sopping pussy. It almost seemed poetic as we made love. The feel of his breath against my skin, the rhythmic push of his hips, the softness of his kisses, and the weight of his body against mine was enough to push me over the edge for a second time with him.
Charlie had incredible stamina. I lost count after 10 orgasms. We must have been in at least 20 different positions over the hour our bodies were entwined. The high point of our session is when our passion exploded with a mutual orgasm.
Lying tangled in my sheets the sweat of our passion glinting on our bodies I sighed.
“A Watt for your thoughts.” Charlie said.
“I was just thinking how I don’t want this night to end.”
“It doesn’t have to.” Charlie rolled over and kissed me.
After he was done kissing me I ran my hand over his rugged face gazing into his eyes as I did this. At that moment I felt something awaken in me. It was like a fiery passion with this urgency never to be away from him again.
“We should eat something.” I said propping myself up on my elbows.
“Do you want to go out or stay in?” Charlie said slyly.
“Stay in.” I said with my evilest grin. “With or without clothes?”
“We might not have to pay if you greet the delivery guy naked.” Charlie flashed me another smile.
“You want to shower first?” I rolled over onto my back.
Charlie kissed me again as he climbed out of my bed and headed to my bathroom. I on the other hand laid back and enjoyed the view.
Charlie was in the kitchen feeding Rags when I got out of the shower. “I heard tuna is good for a kitten’s coat.”
“I see Rags has gotten you wrapped around her little paw already.” I chucked and Rags gave me her patented evil kitten look. “You want Pizza, Chinese, or something from the seafood place down the block?”
“What would you like?” Charlie said scratching Rags behind her ears.
“Chinese sounds good to me. How about Crab Rangoon, orange chicken, vegetable lo-mein, and lemon cakes?”
“Those are some of my favorites.”
I called in our order and we went into the living room to watch some TV while we waited for our food to arrive. We were watching old episodes of Buffy the Vampire Slayer when our dinner arrived. I set the food on my dining room table, got out two wine glasses, my bottle of Saki and broke out my good chopsticks. I let Charlie have the seat at the head of the table taking the seat directly next to him for myself.