Oscar Meyers Part 2: Academia By Lazlo Zalezac Copyright (C) Lazlo Zalezac, 2003 Chapter 5 Georgia was trying to act calm and collected while waiting for Oscar to show up at the house. She was anything but calm; she was horny for the little guy. Over the past thirty minutes she had tried on three different outfits trying to determine which of them would turn him on the most. She had considered being naked, but after he had spent more than a week surrounded by naked women she figured that he would react more to a clothed woman. She settled on wearing an unbuttoned shirt and nothing else. It hid, it teased, and it promised that more pleasures were to be found under it. "Hello," Oscar called out upon entering the house. Despite her desire to run to him, she stayed on the couch and posed. Calling out, she said, "I'm in the living room." Oscar entered the room and spotted her posed on the couch. Her legs were tucked up under her. She had her elbow resting on the back of the couch and was supporting her head with her hand. Her other arm was draped down the front of her body so that her hand was resting in her lap. The shirt was open enough to glimpse the soft rise of her breasts. He licked his lips and said, "You are so sexy." "What are you doing standing over there?" asked Georgia enjoying his reaction to her appearance. As Oscar walked over to her, he removed his robe revealing his erection. A huge smile crossed his face when she opened her eyes wide and looked at his erection. He lifted his hands up as though he were Frankenstein's monster and approached with a stiff-legged walk. She took a good look at him, smiled, and jumped up from the couch with a squeal as she shouted, "Gotta catch me!" The chase didn't last long since it went from the living room straight to the bedroom. Somewhere along the way she lost her shirt, not that it mattered to her. It had served its purpose. She held out her arms as Oscar joined her on the bed. "I've missed you so much," exclaimed Oscar. "Be quiet and kiss me," replied Georgia. Being a good little Druid, Oscar immediately obeyed her command. It felt so perfect having her in his arms again. He started by kissing every inch of her body starting at the toes, working his way up and then working his way back down again. This was the body that he loved and desired. When he had started to cover her body a second time, Georgia said, "Oh my, you're going to explore every little bit of me." Oscar paused and replied, "I'm a scholar now. Don't you know that scholars pay attention to each and every detail." She giggled in response and enjoyed the sensations as he worked over her body with tender light kisses. She was ready to accept him in her body long before he got around to it. When he finally mounted her, she had already experienced two orgasms. After a few minutes of tender thrusting, she experienced her third orgasm. At that point, Oscar lost control over the dictates of his body for an orgasm and began to thrust into with abandon. It didn't take him long to go over the edge and spill his seed into her. Relaxing together after their coupling, Oscar said, "I love you, Georgia." "I love you, Oscar," she replied. It was wonderful lying together on the bed together. That was what Oscar missed most at the college. There was sex, but very seldom was there the intimacy that naturally followed. Even if one was able to use their dorm room when it wasn't locked, the narrow beds weren't made for cuddling after coupling. So far, he hadn't seen displays of intimacy in public. It was as though everyone understood that they was more vulnerable during intimacy than during sex. Georgia requested, "So tell me about Lisa." The request took Oscar by surprise. He hadn't been aware that Georgia even knew who his roommates were. He answered, "She's the heaviest female student in the school. The first day, she was pretty upset about having to walk around naked. However, she has fit into the program pretty well. She's enjoying sex with Mark a whole lot. She doesn't seem all that interested in me." "So you've been to bed with her?" "Yes," answered Oscar hoping that his answer wouldn't upset Georgia. "Oliver was worried about her. He felt that it would take a long time before anyone found enough empathy to sleep with her. He was actually worried about all of your room mates," said Georgia. Oscar laughed and said, "I guess I'm to blame for all of that. The first time we went in the room, Lisa was crying, Sharon was crying, and Mark was staring off into space. I'm afraid that I played army Sargent and laid down the rules." The idea that Oscar would play Army Sargent made Georgia giggle. It was easier to imagine him playing Army General dressing down the entire Army. She asked, "So what were the rules?" Raising a finger as though he was addressing a crowd, Oscar answered, "I came to this school to study, not to walk around horny. We will help each other relieve our sexual tensions." Laughing at how he had put it, she said, "You didn't say it that way." "More or less," answered Oscar. "So I guess you guys went at it right away," commented Georgia. "No. We went to dinner, got some stuff for our room, and then went at it," replied Oscar. He felt that put in this fashion, it sounded pretty cold hearted the way they had behaved that first night. "Is it true that Mark's erection is less than four inches long?" "Yes, it's true," answered Oscar wondering how she knew so many details about his roommates. "And Sharon is over six foot tall?" "Yes, she's over six foot tall," answered Oscar. "When Oliver said that your roommates were the first to adapt to the nudity, I couldn't believe it. Almost everyone was convinced that Mark wouldn't last the day and that Lisa would be gone by the end of the second day. I should have known that you would make it easier for them to fit in," said Georgia with respect in her voice. The story among the administrators was that Oliver had assigned Oscar to room with the three people most likely to drop from the program based on the psychological testing that had been performed. When she had heard about Sharon and Oscar running from the dining room covering their faces with napkins shouting something about streaking, she had been shocked. Drawing public attention was absolutely contrary to the profile that they had of Sharon. "I did what I could to make them comfortable," replied Oscar shrugging his shoulders as if to indicate that he had done nothing. "Protect the weak from the strong," quoted Georgia. "I guess." "You guess? You gave a whole new meaning to that rule. Make the weak strong enough that they don't need protecting. Your dorm room is months ahead in terms of fitting into the Druid program." Oscar shrugged and turned his attention to Georgia's body. He ran his hand over her body, enjoying the feel of her skin. He sighed and said, "You are so beautiful." "Why thank you, Oscar. You're pretty handsome too, in an ugly sort of way," replied Georgia with a grin. "Hey," said Oscar, "I think my feelings are supposed to be hurt." Georgia laughed knowing exactly how hurt his feelings were. She hugged him close to her, happy to be holding him again. She asked, "So what was that little public demonstration with Laura about?" "Oh," said Oscar, "I was a little horny and, ah, discovered that I couldn't sneak away to the dorm for a little relief. I asked her to help me out. I hope that you aren't upset." "I need details before I know whether I should get upset or not," Georgia teased. The story came out in a disorganized fashion, with little bits and pieces in no particular order. Oscar was burning a bright red at telling the story. She knew that he had to have been more than a little horny to put on that kind of demonstration. She wasn't upset about him having a little fun with Laura, but had been curious as to what motivated him. The two women had talked afterwards about the entire episode. Laura had just laughed as she described Oscar as a real Druid. Having lived with her sister's randy nature for years, Georgia understood exactly what Laura had meant. Seeing that Oscar was actually worried about how she was taking all of his talk about sleeping with other women, Georgia said, "I'm not upset. We had a nice talk about it afterwards. She said that you really helped her with the sexual tension that she had acquired from walking around the cafeteria with so many naked men and erect cocks." "Oh come on now. You have to be a little upset," remarked Oscar, not believing how easily she was accepting his actions. "Not really. I mean, I know that you are particularly fond of breasts. I also know that you are walking around at eye-level with fifty pairs of bare breasts. If George were in a wheelchair so that she were looking at fifty erect cocks at eye level all day, I'm sure that she would have grabbed one of them and had her way with it." "George, huh? What about Georgia?" asked Oscar. It was her turn to blush as she answered, "Well, Georgia found out about a student with a most talented tongue. Let's just say that she didn't need to ask if Mark had a four-inch cock. It is a perfect mouthful." Oscar laughed at her admission. Puzzled, he asked, "How did you manage to get to him?" "He had to come up to my office to fill out some papers. While he was there, I recalled some of the rumors that I heard," she answered, "and decided to determine if they were just rumors." Oscar kissed her, letting her know that he wasn't upset. She responded to his kiss with passion. The passion turned to aggression as George took control. Too many naked men had been paraded in front of her over the past week and she had controlled the more aggressive side of her character. Now that she was with her lover, the man that understood and loved all of her, she was going to allow her aggressive side free reign. The change in Georgia was immediately obvious to Oscar and he lay back allowing her to take control. He loved her when she was like this, as her satisfaction was assured. She kissed him with an energy that took his breath away. Moving down, she sucked on his nipples and nipped at them with her teeth causing him to cry out in surprise. Reaching down between his legs, she found that he was already hard and ready to go again. That was good, since she didn't want to wait. Holding his hands down above his head, she moved so that she was straddling his cock. It took several attempts to impale herself on it, but she managed to do it without having to release his hands. She rocked back and forth on his cock, rubbing her clitoris against him. The action caused waves of pleasure to wash through her body. Under Georgia, all Oscar could do was lie there and enjoy what she was doing. He loved it when she turned aggressive like this. Her face would adopt a strange expression of lust, focus, and pleasure that was truly remarkable. Underlying everything, there was the trust that he accepted her needs. The only thing that Oscar wanted was to last long enough for her to take her full measure of pleasure from him. Georgia started screaming as she approached an orgasm. Her movements became harder, more ragged, and more demanding. She was getting close, but Oscar was getting closer. There came the moment when she was on the verge of orgasm and the look on her face changed from one of demanding to anticipation. Oscar came as her cunt started vibrating around his cock. Shortly after, she came with a roar and then collapsed atop him. Once she had released his hands, Oscar embraced her. She stayed atop his body shaking from the pleasure that she had taken. At that moment, she loved him more than she could possibly imagine. It took her ten minutes to rise up and move off him. Lying beside him, Georgia said, "You accept me." "I love you. I love all of you," replied Oscar amazed that he had found such a woman. "I know you do," said Georgia. She looked at him from the corner of her eye and wondered how to bring up a topic that had her curious. Several of the Druids, including those that were watching over the first year students, had mentioned Oscar behaved a little odd around one of the students. "I wish that I could stay here with you every night," said Oscar with a sigh. "Could I ask you something?" "Sure." "Tell me about Debbie," she requested. The story that she heard was that Oscar's cock was completely uncontrollable about this woman. She wondered if there were more to it than what people were telling her. Stomach tightening, Oscar answered, "I don't know. It seems like my cock has a mind of its own when it comes to her. I don't understand it." "Really?" "Yes. I really don't understand what's going on. I mean, she's attractive, but there are many attractive women running around there. One look at her and my cock stands up," explained Oscar. "Hmm," said Georgia as he confirmed what she had heard from others. She asked, "Have you been to bed with her?" "Goodness, no," replied Oscar with far more energy than he intended. He wasn't going to go near that woman until he understood why he reacted to her in the manner that he did. The energy that he put into his answer surprised Georgia and made her wonder if he was hiding something from her. Further questioning led her to believe that Oscar had no clue why he reacted so strongly to the redheaded woman. She concluded that it was just a bad case of lust and decided that she had to meet her. Oscar ran his hand over her stomach and then up to her breasts. Three times in quick succession was just a little much for him, so he suggested, "Let's take a shower together." The pair of them left the bed and went to the bathroom. Inside was a huge shower with three showerheads on each of the three walls. She turned on the water. Smiling at him, Georgia said, "Ed Biggers set this house up as a pleasure palace. I bet he and his wives showered together in here fairly often." Oscar couldn't believe it when he stepped into the shower with Georgia. There was enough room for another couple in there. Georgia fiddled with a couple of knobs and water seemed to emerge from everywhere around them in a fine mist. It was as though they were standing in a fog. She adjusted the knob again and the fog was replaced by a gentle downfall that reminded Oscar of a spring rain. She turned to him and said, "This is my favorite setting. I wash in here imagining that I'm standing naked in a gentle rainstorm exposed in my full glory to nature." The warm drops falling on his body were sensual and after a few minutes he felt the desire to make love to Georgia rising again. He knelt down in front of her and placed a kiss on her bare belly. She got the hint and spread her legs. With a sigh of satisfaction, she said, "Oh, you have no idea of how often I've dreamed of this." Oscar went to work on her delicious cunt, enjoying the flavor of her feminine juices despite the fact that they were mixed with his come. He didn't know what she did, but the entire environment of the shower changed. The lights dimmed and easy listening music filled the air. It wasn't long before the music was drowned out with her shouts of pleasure. Hand in hand, Georgia and Oscar took a walk down the road that led to the stream that ran through the back of the property. The dirt road showed the ruts of the carriage wheels that had made hundreds of trips down the path over the previous years. The branches of the trees along one side of the road reached out to touch the branches of trees upon the other side giving them the feeling that they were walking through a natural tunnel. The mid-September air was warm without being hot, the birds were actively flitting from tree to tree, and the squirrels were busy chasing one another through the woods. The couple stopped to watch the animal life and laughed on occasion at the antics of the animals. Their surroundings were a major contrast to the Afghanistan desert they had been in only two weeks earlier. Oscar was enjoying the time spent with Georgia in the peaceful environment. He hadn't realized how much of their time together had been spent in a danger where each and every movement around them had to be analyzed as a potential threat. He sighed and said, "I hope that the whole world is this peaceful, one day." Leaning against him, Georgia said, "I hope so. "Have you settled in here okay?" asked Oscar wanting to know if she was happy with her living conditions. "I'm really enjoying civilization after living in the wilds of Afghanistan for so long," answered Georgia. Hot cooked meals that included pork, real hot showers with fluffy towels with which to dry and comfortable furniture were the first things that she had noticed. After that, she started listening to music, relaxing in a bubble bath, and taking long walks without carrying a gun. It had taken less than ten days to return to a normal life. She said, "It's so nice to relax." "I can imagine," replied Oscar. Thrown into an environment filled with naked people all of the time had made his return to the states tense. The college was structured to make life uncomfortable. The intention of the first year protocol was to force people out of their comfort zone so that they would question the arbitrary beliefs that had been beaten into them while growing up. He had been more comfortable alone in Afghanistan. "It must really be rough living in the college." "The hardest thing is that you aren't there with me." Giggling, Georgia said, "I imagine the hardest thing is ignoring your cock. I bet it's erect all of the time." "I can live with that. My years as a nerd meant that I walked around with an erection most of my life," commented Oscar. Georgia looked over at Oscar as she recalled some of the stories that he told about his life before meeting the God. There were times when she couldn't believe that he had been as bad as he said. She asked, "You were really a nerd?" "As much of a nerd as was possible. You might say that I was a super nerd and a clumsy one at that. You'd never find me without a pocket protector, calculator, or a half dozen pens. I was even thinking about going into computers or electronics as a career." Oscar was being honest about how he had been before joining the military. It would have been hard for Georgia to believe that being in the military had given him a better fashion sense, but it had. At least he had gotten rid of the pocket protector and pens that populated his shirt pockets. "So besides missing me, what else is hard about living on campus?" Oscar was quiet for a moment as he considered her question. There were a lot of little things that added up to create an atmosphere of tension, but one thing stood out the most. He answered, "Not being able to be myself. It's really hard not to let it slip that I'm a Druid." "I can understand that." They walked along the path without talking, preferring to enjoy the sights and sounds of nature around them. It wasn't long before they reached the end of the road and found they were at the campsite that Ed had established. Oscar pointed over to one of the sites that had been cleared for tents. He said, "Let's lay down here and relax." The grass was soft and the level ground was clear of rocks. Oscar sighed in contentment as he lay down on his back. He rested his head in the pillow formed by his laced fingers. He took a deep breath and relaxed as he exhaled. With a smile, Georgia watched her lover settle into place with a look of contentment on his face. She settled herself at right angles to him and rested her head on his stomach. He pulled his right hand out from under his head and ran it along her body, enjoying the feel of it. Her body thrilled to his touch, but it wasn't the kind of thrill that led to sex. It was the kind of thrill that accompanied knowing that you were loved and that your lover only wanted to keep that simple contact. Above them, the sun peeked through the leaves of the tree. Shadows danced over their bodies as the leaves moved in the slight breeze. The odor of rich soil and growing grass filled the air. The warm ground seemed to embrace them as the cool breeze kept it from being hot. The rustle of leaves in the wind sang one tune while the water spilling over the rocks in the stream beside them filled the air with the melody that only moving water generates. It was a rich duet of wind and water. The gentle movement of her body under his hand as she breathed soothed his soul. For the space of a heartbeat, the richness of the moment threatened to overwhelm him. As if reading his mind, Georgia said, "I've been down here a couple of times. It's so pretty here, but it is not the same without you beside me." "Nothing is ever as nice as when you are beside me," replied Oscar as his hand moved up to caress her breast through her clothes. Her nipple tented her shirt. Smiling, even though she knew that he couldn't see her expression, she asked, "Again?" "No. I just was touching you," replied Oscar. He wondered how it was that he was so lucky to have found such a beautiful woman with whom to share his life. He added, "There are times when all I want to do is to touch you just to make sure that you are real and really here with me." "That's sweet." "It's the truth," replied Oscar while his hand followed her arm. Reaching her hand, he took it in his and held it. Georgia didn't bother to answer; she didn't know how to answer. It amazed her how much he loved her. She often times wondered if other women were that lucky to have a man who cared that much for her. Just lying under the tree holding hands brought pleasure to the both of them. They sat quiet enjoying the atmosphere. The sun was suddenly blocked from his eyes and it took him a moment to realize the reason why. He opened his eyes to find Betsy, bent over at the waist, staring down at him with wonder. She said, "I don't see how you can lie there so still." Her voice startled Georgia. She looked up and saw the young girl. She spent a moment taking in her appearance. The mixture of Caucasian, Asian, and Black features gave her a very attractive appearance. Her long straight black hair, creamy skin, upturned nose, slightly slanted eyes, and full lips would drive the boys crazy in a year or two. There wasn't an ounce of fat on the young girl. Georgia said, "It's easy when you are with the one you love." "I'm not sure about that," replied Betsy with a frown. Oscar asked, "What are you doing here?" "My Daddy is on his way here to say goodbye," answered Betsy as she glanced behind her. She vibrated for a moment and then sped off shouting, "I'll let him know where you are." It was ten minutes later when she returned rushing down the path at a fast run pulling up to an easy stop a few feet from where they lay. She bent over, not even breathing hard, to look Oscar in the face as she said, "He's on his way." Once again the raw energy of the young girl overwhelmed Oscar. He didn't know how far she had run, but the speed with which she moved should have left her breathless. He answered, "We're not going anywhere." "Okay, I'll let him know that," replied Betsy as she took off. Georgia asked, "Is she always that energetic?" "Yeah, I've never seen her stand still." "Wow," replied Georgia impressed with what she had seen. "I guess I had better sit up and prepare to meet Ed." Oscar laughed and said, "I imagine that he's still up at the house. It'll be at least twenty minutes before he shows up." Oscar's words proved prophetic and it was almost thirty minutes before Ed arrived at the campsite. He strolled into the clearing in his normal long-legged commanding stride. Looking around at the view for a moment, he paused before turning to Oscar and saying, "My family had many hours of fun here. There are some inner tubes up at the house. You might bring them down here and float in the stream while the weather is still nice." Oscar replied, "Hello Ed. That's a nice suggestion. I don't think I've been tubing since I was younger than Betsy." Georgia said, "I've never done that." Ed settled on the ground next to them and watched as Betsy stripped before entering into the water. He relaxed at the idea that she would expend her energy against that of the stream for the next few minutes. Now that he was comfortable, he said, "I just wanted to let you both know that we are leaving early tomorrow morning." "I appreciate you telling us that," remarked Oscar wondering why Ed would make the trip out here to tell them. "Well, I just wanted to let Georgia know that if she had any problems in the house that she is to call the caretaker. He'll fix what he can or bring in someone that can fix the problem." Georgia replied, "Sure. I'll remember that. It is a great house." Ed smiled and said, "The wives did most of the decorating and influenced the design of the kitchen and bathrooms." "I could tell that a woman's touch had been in the design of the kitchen," remarked Georgia. The remark brought a smile to Ed's face. His three wives had spent days on laying out the kitchen and picking out the appliances. Since he was the recipient of great meals produced in the kitchen, he wasn't about to argue. He looked over at Oscar and said, "I wanted to ask you to watch over the students. The college was John's dream and I want to make sure that it is a success." "Sure," replied Oscar looking puzzled about the request. "You did a nice job getting your roommates to accept the situation. I've been watching Gabby and your discussion with her seems to have helped her a lot. I was pretty sure that all four of them would have left by now," commented Ed. It was his goal to have every student that enrolled in the college finish his or her program. Each time a student dropped out, it was as if a knife was inserted in his stomach. "I just did what I could," replied Oscar. Calling out to Betsy, Ed said, "Get ready to leave, Betsy." As the girl scrambled onto the bank and used her shirt to dry herself, Ed said, "That's all that we who are servants of the Gods and Goddesses can do."