Another micro story I have dug up from my archive. This time it is about crossed eyes.
By AnonymousThis story is fictional but based on someone I was acquainted with.
For as long as I could remember, I was fascinated and turned on by crossed eyes. Both in other people and myself. At the age of 10 I discovered how to cross my eyes and did it whenever I was alone. I soon was able to cross them and hold for an hour at a time, usually with them turned all the way in.
When I was 12 I was prescribed my first glasses for nearsightedness. My folks were not too receptive to me wearing glasses so after my eye exam at the age of 11 when they were told that I needed glasses, they ignored the advice and by the time I was 12 I was a -2.50.
By the time I was 14 I noticed that when I had been making myself cross eyed for any length of time past 15 minutes and I released and tried to go back to normal I couldn't fuse completely for several minutes. I was indeed really cross-eyed and couldn't do anything about it. This really turned me on. I didn't know what a fetish was at the time but this was the beginning of one.
As time went by, I got so I could cross my eyes so far in that you could only see a small part of the iris. I could hold both eyes this way but the right was a slight bit easier to hold in.
I don't know if all this accelerated or held back my myopia progression but I suspicion it slowed it down When I was 17 I had a very extensive eye exam and they said I had jumped from -3.00 to - 6.00 in less than a year. The doc said it looked I was on my way to being a very high myope by the time I was 25. At the time I didn't know much about myopia progression so I just said OK and went on my way.
After wearing them for a week I noticed when I took the glasses of It would take several minutes to fuse again. I enjoyed this so I did it quite often.
By the time I was 26 I had a college degree and was looking for some kind of job. I tried many things. The more things I tried the more dissatisfied I became dealing with "know it all" egotistical engineers and management type people.
I took up non body contact sports in a big way. I played semi pro softball and baseball.I skied and played golf. I got good enough at skiing to make the pre Olympic trials in giant slalom. I fell in the trials so that ended my Olympic dreams.
I hollered that I had found them and skated over to help her up. When she was up I gazed into the most crossed pair of eyes that I had seen in a long time. I handed her the glasses and she put them on. Luckily they had sustained no damage in the fall.
You can pretty well tell where this story is going by now so there is no reason to drag it out.
First published in 2006.