A
young man walked past. He looked at her once, then glanced again and
hurried on. A minute later he came by from the other direction, and
once again stole a furtive glance. The woman found this sort of
interesting, as he was a fellow with an intriguing look to him. He
returned again, stopped in front of her, turned to face her, and took a
deep breath.
"I am somewhat embarrassed to say to you what I am
about to say, but I must nonetheless speak. I have a desire -- rather
selfish, I fear -- to repair with you to a private location, then
relieve you of your elements of clothing, one by one, and gently caress
with my fingers the flesh underneath."
The woman smiled inwardly as he spoke. She too had some nerdy qualities.
"My
desire is to pay especial attention to the parts of your body which
differ from mine. Notably, I wish to caress your breasts, and I wish
most fervently to caress the area between your legs. I also wish to
remove my own clothing. I have between my legs a peculiar bit of flesh,
and when beholding your unclothed and well-caressed body it will likely
become hard and stiff. I have a strong desire to lie on top of you, and
then to probe insistently between your legs with this stiff prong of
flesh, trusting I will find there an opening which will accept my
probings and receive my extruding organ up inside. I desire
passionately to force this organ in and out repeatedly until it
disgorges a sticky fluid into your body. I would then withdraw my
organ, dress, and bid you good day. In the interest of full disclosure,
however, I must note that this sticky fluid might very well transform
your body, causing your abdominal area to swell gradually over the
course of nine months and then to expel, via the same orifice that I
would like to penetrate, a small baby. This baby would then be your
responsibility and a great deal of work for many years to come." He
paused. "Gosh, it certainly does sound preposterous when I put it that
way. Well, I just did feel obliged to speak my mind -- I don't know
what came over me. Now I bid you good day."
He had gone several steps before she spoke.
"Wait! Come on back."
He returned and stood before her nervously, meeting her gaze briefly before looking down.
"I've
got a counter-proposal. After performing this bizarre-sounding act
which you describe, you stay around. When the baby comes, you buy us
food and stuff and help take care of it."
"Hmmmm. If I were to
stay around, I fear that I would be strongly motivated to repeat that
bizarre-sounding act on a regular basis. This would greatly increase
the chance that your belly would start to swell. But I would need to be
able to repeat the act."
"That could be acceptable. What about I let you do it at least once a week."
"Not enough. Every day."
"Every other day, health permitting."
"I
think we are close to a deal. However... If I am to stay around and
provide food and 'stuff' for this baby after it arrives, I would like
to resume this activity at the same schedule after you expel this baby,
which might cause another swelling and baby expulsion."
"Did you have in mind any limit to this repeated madness?"
"Yes. I think that it should end when a total of six babies have appeared and grow as children."
"Why wouldn't they continue to grow as children?"
"Sadly, a few babies and children die."
"True. How about three."
"Four. My final offer."
"Deal."
They shook hands.
After a slight hesitation she said, "Will you accompany me to my bedroom?"
"Why certainly, miss," he said.
She
entered her townhouse and he followed. With the bedroom door closed,
she faced him, put her hands on his shoulders, and smiled pleasantly.
She said, "OK, do it to me. That bizarre act."
With a gleam in
his eye, the man looked the woman up and down as she stood before him
in T-shirt and jeans shorts. He ran his arms over the woman's arms
briefly, before concentrating on her stomach area. His hands tended
upward towards her breasts, which he caressed gently through the cloth.
Reaching below, he ran a hand over her thighs, first on the outside,
then inside, between the legs, and raised his hand to press firmly up
against her crotch. He relieved her of her clothing piece by piece.
When she was in nothing but panties, she started to take off his suit jacket.
Getting
the hint, he removed the jacket, then his shoes and socks. She relieved
him of his tie, shirt, undershirt, wristwatch, pants, and underpants.
As promised the removal of his underpants revealed a stiff prong of
flesh. She lay on the bed on her back, and he lay beside her.
He
kissed her shoulders and stomach and then proceeded to lick her breasts
and suck on her nipples. He then massaged her between the legs. After a
while she moaned softly and wriggled her pelvis. He began to move
himself up on top of her.
"One thing first," she said.
He stopped and raised his eyebrows. "What? Are you proposing to change the bargain?"
"Barely. Nothing is required of you. Just lie there."
She pushed him onto his back, rose above him, pointed his organ, and then lowered herself, forcing it up inside of her.
"Mmmm,"
he said. "You prove the existence of the hole which I trusted that you
had. This is an acceptable addition, I agree -- if it doesn't continue
too long."
"Ten minutes max," she said.
"Amendment accepted," he said.
She
then pushed herself up and down, forcing his stiff organ in and out of
her body, carefully pressing the areas around her orifice down onto his
body, over and over. In five minutes she gasped and shuddered, then let
herself down onto him.
"Now can we resume the contractually specified activity?" he asked.
Eyes closed and panting, she smiled and nodded.
At
this he pushed her off of him, positioned her on her back, spread her
legs wide, and shoved his stiff prong back into the female opening
between her legs. As promised, he forced it in and out over and over
again. He did it hard and for a long time, his thrusts getting more
urgent and faster. Finally he moaned and gasped, and after several
seconds withdrew the prong and lay beside her.
"Did you release the sticky substance in there?"
"Yes, yes, I did... Were you verifying contract compliance?"
"Yeah," she said with an impish smile.
After a minute of rest, she snuggled against him and gave a tentative kiss. He kissed her back.
After
ten minutes of resting side by side, the woman began gently stroking
the man's fleshy prong, which promptly resumed its former stiff
condition.
She repeated her activity of the amendment, impaling
herself and moving until she gasped, and he repeated the contractually
specified act of penetrating her, forcing himself in and out
repeatedly, and disgorging more sticky fluid.
After resting a bit more, she said, "I will tell you my name if you promise to tell me yours. Deal?"
Man
and woman sat in a two-person swing overlooking the cabin's lake-front
beach. Their 8-year-old son, 6-year-old daughter, 4-year-old son, and
twin 2-year-old daughters played and splashed at the water's edge.
"Say," said the man. "Do you remember the initial contract we made when we first met?"
"Yes, yes I do," said the woman.
"Do you feel I've met my contractual obligations?"
"Yes, I think you have. Do you feel I have met mine?"
"Yes. Absolutely." After a pause, he added, "Do you feel the contract has been in your interest?"
"Absolutely. And you? Are you glad you entered into it?"
"Absolutely. Very much so."
After a pause, she said, "Would you agree to say you love me if I were to say I love you?"
She had proposed this deal several times in the past, and he had always declined.
"No,
of course not," he said. "But..." He waited a long time. "Completely
devoid of any agreement, I would like to say..." He delayed many more
seconds. "I love you."
She smiled but did not speak. He waited expectantly, but still she did not speak.
He grinned.
She leaned over to kiss him and he kissed her. And they smiled at one another as they held hands, watching the children play.