Speak of the Devil Part 1

Speak of the Devil
Danny Parsons acquired the nicknames “Nerd” and “Geek” early on in life. Most of the time, he didn’t mind them. When it was used by girls or women it had a devastating impact. There were times, however, when it had its distinct advantages. 1

When people thought you were nerdy, it usually meant that you were thought to be smarter than the people making fun of you were. This usually meant that some of the prettier girls would sometimes come to him for assistance. The promise of sex was implied, but hardly ever delivered.2

As usual, Danny took up his spot at the back of the library. He had chosen this spot because it was quiet and out of the way. It was also a good place for girls to approach him for help, without much risk of them being seen talking to him.3

He could smell her perfume long before he knew she was standing behind him. Nonetheless, when she made her presence known to him, the sound of her voice made him jump. “Excuse me,” she said her voice soft, with a heavy but lilting southern accent. 4

Danny looked up to see one of the hottest blondes he had ever seen. She had long, naturally curly hair, bright blue eyes, and a body that instantly caused his cock to twitch.5

“Yer Donny, right?” 6

He managed a weak smile. Talking to women was not one of his greatest skills. “Uh, yes, but it’s Danny.” He waited a moment for her to apologize, but when none came, he continued. “What can I do for you?”
Without invitation, she took the seat next to him, letting her large breasts rest on the tabletop. “My name is Sandra Mae Kellerman. Yer in Perfesser Nelson’s biology class, right?”7

All he could do was nod, and keep telling himself to look at her face, and not at her tits resting on the table. “Yes, that’s right.” 8

Her return smile, false as it was, still managed to make his cock throb. “Great,” she said enthusiastically. “I was wonderin’ if ya would mind helpin’ me out.” 9

His first thought, was to ask her which article of clothing she wanted helped out of first. Just that thought alone, made pre-cum ooze from the tip of his aching cock. “I’ll do my best,” he replied instead, his voice a little shaky. “What is it you need help with?” 10

A look of relief crossed her gorgeous face. When she heaved a sigh, the movement of her tits pushed his books on the table. “I noticed that ya seem to grasp all that stuff about frog innards, and I just don’t get it. Would ya mind coachin’ me?” 11

Danny smiled and shrugged. “Sure, I’d be happy to.”12

Once she heard that, Sandy stood in an obvious rush, a move that caused her large tits to sway and bounce. “Yer such a darlin’, Bobby! I’ll meet ya back here tomorra ‘bout two-ish. Right now, I got a party ta git to.”13

He turned to watch her near perfect ass swish back and forth, as she hurried on her way. “It’s Danny,” he replied softly to her, as he watched her leave.14

With a long sigh, he turned and leaned back in the chair. “I’d give anything for a piece of that,” he muttered, his cock deflating as rapidly as it had sprung to life.15

“Anything?” A male voice said. This time there was no scent or sound to announce that he was being watched. He swiveled around in his chair in the direction that the voice had come from. There was nobody there.16

Then the same voice spoke again. “Over here.” 17

Danny turned around to see a dark haired stranger sitting across from him at the study table. He had raven black hair, narrow, beady eyes, a wisp of a moustache and an oily looking goatee on his long chin.18

Noting Danny’s obvious bewilderment, the guy, a student by the looks of him, smiled easily. “Sorry about that. I was moving over to hear, as you were turning around.”19

Danny shrugged it off. “No problem. What course do you need help in?” 20

This time, the guy let out a laugh that made Danny’s skin crawl. “Me?” he asked, tapping his own chest. “I don’t need help with anything. In fact, it seems that I can be of some help to you.”21

Danny’s eyes narrowed. This time it was his turn to laugh, though somewhat nervously. “I have a 4.0 grade point average.” Danny replied, almost conceitedly. 22

The stranger simply tapped the books in front of them. “Maybe so,” he replied. “But not in social skills.” He then pointed in the direction Sandy had just gone in. “In scoring with women, you flunk, Dude.” 23

Danny shrugged again. “Yeah, so?” He jerked his thumb behind him. “Women like that are great to look at, but make lousy wives.” 24

This time the guy let out a loud guffaw that caused several of the patrons to shush him. “Here you are, talking about wives, when I bet you ain’t even copped yourself a cheap feel.” 25

Danny’s face went crimson. “Have so,” he retorted. It was true.26

“When?” he challenged, leaning closer. 27

Danny shrugged. “About five years ago, I guess.” 28

This made the stranger smile, a sight that made Danny’s insides cringe. “Details, Bro. I want details.”29

“I was in eighth grade. A friend of my sister passed out on our couch after a party, so I felt her tits.” Once again, the memory made him blush. His sister had caught him, but she agreed not to tell the girl after he said he would tell their parents about the party if she did.30

“Flesh or fabric?” The stranger was now leaning forward, with his elbows on the table. 31

“What do you mean?” 32

The guy sighed, and then patted his own chest for emphasis. “I mean, did you feel her up through her shirt, or did you make it under it to get flesh?” 33

Danny slumped in his chair with another sigh. “Fabric”, he muttered. He then added, “I would have done more, if I wasn’t caught.” 34

The stranger nodded, the greasy smile returning to his face. “I have no doubt,” he replied softly. “So, do you want my help or not?” 35

Danny started to close the books in front of him. “I don’t even know your name, and you want me to agree to have you help me?”36

The stranger made a pained expression as he extended his hand across the table. “I’m sorry, forgive my manners. Lewis Seefer. And you are?”37

Danny accepted his hand, although afterwards, he had subconsciously wiped it off on his pants. “Danny Parsons,” he replied. “Ok, let’s say I agree to have you help me.” As he spoke, he arranged his books and note pad in front of him, in a neat little pile. “What’s in it for you, and just how do you plan on helping me?”38

Again, the greasy smile appeared on Lewis’ face, followed by the gut squirming chuckle. “I can help you score with women, Danny Boy. I can get you blown, laid or jerked off. I can have you get into all the women’s panties you want, any time you want. There will not be one pussy on this campus, that will not be yours for the taking.”39

“Sounds expensive,” Danny replied sarcastically. 40

Lewis simply shrugged. “Everything worth having is expensive, Bro. Whether we pay for it with gold, blood, sweat or tears, there is always a price to pay.” He then leaned further across the table, seemingly impossibly close to Danny. “As for what I want in return, we will discuss that after you see results.” 41

He then gave Danny a wink, a move that almost seemed reassuring to him. “Even if you choose not to use my services, at the very least, I will get you laid.” Before Danny could answer one way or the other, Lewis stood. “Go have yourself a shower, put on some cologne, and one of my frat brothers will pick you up at say,” he then glanced at a very expensive looking watch, “eight thirty?” 42

Dumbfounded, Danny could only nod.43

When Danny walked out of his dorm at eight twenty-seven, he saw a bright red Lamborghini Diablo sitting at the curb. As he stood admiring the car, the passenger side window rolled down.44

“Hey Man, are you Danny?” 45

Danny bent down low and peered into the car, but it was too dark to see the person speaking. “Yeah, I’m Danny.” As soon as he said that, the gull-wing door opened up, and the voice inside told him to hop in the car.46

The driver was a blonde guy with shoulder length hair, and more muscles than Danny knew existed on the human body.47

“How ya doin’, Bro?” the driver asked in a friendly tone, then looked Danny over. “Fuck! Lewis was right!” He then reached behind the passenger seat, and tossed a large paper bag in Danny’s lap. “Seef said you would probably need a change of clothes.” He pointed to the bag as he put the car into motion. “Go ahead and put that shit on. We have about a twenty minute drive.”
Even though he was uncomfortable undressing in a car, especially in front of a stranger, he felt better since the guy was keeping his eyes on the road. The shirt and pants were some of the finest Danny had ever worn, and probably cost more than the computer Danny’s parents had bought him for college. They also fit perfectly.48

“Yeah,” the driver exclaimed once Danny was done. “Now yer talkin, Bro!” 49

True to his word, twenty minutes later, they arrived at a large house that was in a part of town Danny had never been to before. When the driver pulled up in front of the house, Danny noticed he didn’t put the car in park. “You go ahead inside while I park this beast. Seef is waiting for you.”50

As he walked up the steps, people, both men and women alike, were everywhere he looked. It was a gorgeous pre-summer evening, and all the women seemed to be wearing the most revealing things they possibly could. He tried not to stare openly, but that was a hard thing to do. 51

The front door to the house was open, and as he was walking through it, a young co-ed breezed by him, squealing in delight. The thing he noticed most though, was the fact that her shirt was wide open, exposing her well-rounded, bouncing breasts.52

“Like what you see so far?” 53

Before he turned, he knew the voice belonged to Lewis. Danny again accepted his outstretched hand, but this time with a nod and a smile.54

Lewis then gestured grandly with his hands. “Go, mingle. Make yourself at home. But most of all, enjoy yourself.” He then pulled Danny closer, and whispered in his ear. “And if you happen to get lucky, feel free to use any of the unoccupied rooms up stairs.” Once that was said, Lewis went off to join a small group of people who had called him over. 55

For the moment, Danny just stood there, taking it all in. People of all ages, though mostly women, were everywhere. Waiters and waitresses walked around with trays of food, drinks and a wide variety of drugs. Pills of every shape, size and color were on one tray; another tray held needles and what looked to be small balls of tar, spoons, candles and matches.56

As he stood there, a waiter stopped in front of him with a large gold serving tray. On the tray were several styles of pipes, a large pile of rolled joints, and a heaping mound of gold colored buds. When Danny declined, the waiter bowed slightly, before going to visit the next group of people. He watched as each one either grabbed a hand full of joints, or a pipe and a baggie, and filled both with as much as they could.57

“You look overwhelmed,” a female voice said from beside him. 58

Danny turned to see a gorgeous redhead standing next to him. He watched as she declined a waitress carrying another gold tray mounded high with white powder. She was almost the same height as him, and was dressed in a sheer top that left nothing to the imagination, and a black leather mini that was begging to be looked up.59

“Yeah, a little, I guess,” he replied nervously. 60

“Katrina,” she cooed her voice soft and sultry. 61

“Danny,” he replied, as he accepted her hand gently, and then kissed the back of it. 62

“Oh!” she exclaimed softly, her smile lighting her green eyes on fire. “How gallant!” 63

Danny felt his face redden considerably. 64

“Don’t worry,” she said, as she waved her hand encompassing the scene. “You will get used to this soon enough.”65

Then Katrina took a step back, and looked Danny over appraisingly. “Why are you here?” 66

Danny only shrugged. “Lewis invited me.” 67

She made an odd face at his reply. “Well, you certainly don’t look or act like the type.” 68

It was Danny’s turn to make an odd face. “Type of what? Lewis offered to help me, that’s all.” He was trying desperately hard not to stare at her hard nipples, but was finding it increasingly difficult.69

“I see. Help you how?” 70

Danny stepped back and waved his hands over himself. “Take a good look. I am the very definition of the word Geek”. 71

Katrina then let out a small laugh that tickled Danny’s ears. “No, Darling, you are not a geek. What you are is inexperienced.” 72

Danny smiled at that a little. “Right. And nobody gives experience to a geek.” 73

Katrina let out a small sigh. Then, a thought struck her. If Lewis had offered to help this kid get experience, then who else better to help him get it than herself? Looking around, Katrina spotted Lewis doing a few lines of coke with a group of young ladies that were much too giggly to be college students.

A small smile moved her lips, as she hooked a slender finger into one of Danny’s belt loops. “Come with me, then.” 74

Before he had any chance to reply, she was pulling him with her. Once up the long staircase, she pulled him into a rather large bedroom, then firmly closed and locked the door. When she turned around again, Danny could have swore he saw her eyes flash briefly.

“We already know that you have the proper communication skills,” she said softly, as she walked towards him. “Now we need to see what skills you possess in other areas.”75

Now Danny was getting very nervous. “What do you mean?” 76

Katrina bit her bottom lip as she smiled, a move that caused Danny’s cock to twitch. “Let’s pretend that I’m your date for this evening.” Just the thought of which made his cock give a maddening jump yet again. “You have wined me and dined me, now it’s time for a little kissing and heavy petting.” She was now directly in front of him, and the smell of her perfume was driving him wild. She fixed her beautiful green eyes on his brown ones. “What do you do now?”77

The question hung in the air for Danny. The last time he was this close to a woman, it was his mother. When he did nothing, Katrina sighed, and helped him by placing his hands on her slender hips.78

“You have beautiful eyes,” he said softly. 79

“Why thank you!” Her reaction caused Danny to blush furiously. 80

“And your perfume,” he continued, leaning in closer and taking a deep sniff. “It’s wonderfully exotic.”81

Katrina let out a small giggle that sent more pre-cum oozing freely from his already throbbing cock. “You say the nicest things,” she breathed, and then bent in so their lips met.82

This was Danny’s first real kiss, the effects of which almost caused his heart to explode. His cock, however, was not so lucky. Spurt after spurt of hot cum shot out of his pulsing cock, soaking the inside of his shorts, then seeping through to form a large wet spot on the front of his new pants. Katrina instantly felt bad for him. 83

Danny then pulled away from her, his face red and sweaty. “Shit,” he muttered as he looked down at himself. He was waiting for Katrina to burst out laughing. Instead, she told him not to worry about it, and then pulled him to the bed.84

“Come on, we can let you do some exploring, while this,” she rubbed his wet bulge for emphasis, “gets ready for round two.” She laid back and stretched her arms above her head, causing her already short skirt to ride up and show a hint of her furry pussy. “I am all yours tonight, Danny. You can do what ever it is that comes to mind.” The look he had on his face when he heard that made her laugh. “You mean you never even felt up a girl before?” 85

Sadly, he shook his head, and then repeated the same story he had told to Lewis. 86

Katrina then laid back and closed her eyes. “Just pretend I’m her, and do to me what you would have done to her if you could have.”87

“Can I take off these wet things, first? They are kind of uncomfortable.” 88

Katrina watched as he stripped off his clothes. “Very nice,” she commented, making him blush furiously.89

“You are supposed to be passed out,” he mumbled, even though he was smiling. 90

“Yes, right. Sorry,” she giggled as she closed her eyes once more.
End of part one
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