Geeks at college

[Felix80]

"I haven't been playing much, really. I don't see my friends from high school online much. Okay, we play on Sunday afternoons once a month, which is cool, but I just find WoW is boring without cool people to play with, so I can't decide if I'm gonna reroll on a new server or just stop playing."

Jack looked like your typical skinny nerd, except he was wearing a white t-shirt and sweat pants over an old, ratty pair of sneakers that really needed to be replaced. It wasn't the most flattering attire, but his fencing class was right after his physics lab on Thursdays, so he dressed for the gym and brought his equipment to physics on Thursdays.

Next to him was a geek girl who was dressed better then he was but was either purposely dressing in very loose and heavy clothes so people would be forced to judge her on her merit, or she just didn't know how to accent her body like other girls. Or maybe she had low body image or something. Jack didn't know, and didn't care either. He'd just found out she played WoW and she was walking with him over toward the gym as far as her dorm. Geek girls were incredibly hot, and Jack was looking forward to seeing how good of a player she really was.

Heh, as Francis Ray Ottoman would say, "First we shag, then we frag!"

They were walking out of the science building, just getting onto the sidewalk. As Jack was finishing his sentence two of the guys in his dorm ran by, grabbed his sweats and pants him. Only they grabbed too much fabric, his boxers were down around his knees and his pants were by his ankles. The two guys started to laugh as they turned ad realized they'd actually exposed him. One of the guys said, "Sorry Jack, we didn't mea - DAMN!"

Jack's penis was exposed, and he had at least eight inches of flacid, but thick and uncut cock showing from under his shirt, which was covering the top part of his shaft and most of his balls. A rush of red covered Jack's face and he had his pants back up as soon as he recovered and made a mad dash for his dorm. Jack stayed there for the rest of the Thursday and she didn't see him in the classes they shared on Friday either.

He was in the bathroom when she called on Friday night. The message she left seemed a bit flustered but the message was clear. She wanted him to meet her at her room at 1pm on Saturday and assured him her roommate would be gone so they could talk.

On Saturday at one he was outside her door, dressed in his usual polo shirt and khakis, his face was bright red, embarrassed before he'd even knocked. Jack almost hadn't came, and was tempted to leave right now. Summoning his last ounce of courage he raised is hand and knocked. She asked who it was. It took him three deep breaths to respond with his name. She opened the door, standing beside it so all he could see was her head, and told him to come in. Jack nodded and entered. The shades were drawn across her dorm window, which was weird for the middle of the afternoon, but maybe she needed to keep the glare off her monitor. He heard her shut the door behind him but when he heard the click of the lock he turned around.

"Oh wow!" Jack said, feeling his face get red. But blood wasn't just rushing to his face.

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OOC: I'm looking for a female writer to play the geek girl. She's fairly impressed with Jack as he is, but when she saw him exposed she knew she wanted him, possibly to be her first. So she invites him over and dresses as sluttily as possible, lingerie, bra and panties, a revealing bathing suit, possibly even nothing at all. Her plan is to kiss him hard then kneel and give him a blow job, and it's taken all of her courage, and alot of encouragement from her friends on literotica.com to convince her to go through with it.

If you're interested please PM me with a sample post.

Bonus if you actually play World of Warcraft. If the thread goes well we could even create characters and level together a bit.

Thanks

 

[Felix80]

ooc - Anyone interested?

 

[Felix80]

ooc bump

 

[Neysha]

"Heeeey there stud boy!" the geeky girl, Jaime, replied, immediately noticing his sudden physical reaction to her standing before him in such unexpected attire. The only times he had seen her was in Physics, or occasionally in the campus fitness center and gym. Her attire then was almost always layers of loose, fitted clothing, often in darker shades and textures with various bold sarcastic or ironic statements on them, as well as the everpresent hoodies and if she wasn't wearing the jeans or fleece, it was always the shorts and leggings and her always everpresent black rimmed glasses.

Needless to say, seeing her now... the only thing that was the same were the black eyeglasses. She was wearing a lacey black bustier that contrasted sharply with her pale fair skin and a matching black of bikini style panty. Her reddish orange hair wasn't tied back into a ponytail, but split and framed her face perfectly, dangling about and over both sides of her shoulders.

If she had a low body image of herself, she certainly didn't deserve it, and certainly wasn't showing it off now.

He was speechless, and she just gave him a high ended shrug and a sheepish look on her face. "Look Jack I..." she started to say, her hazel eyes searching around the room for what to say, but nothing coming to mind. Her face grew a shade redder, showing she obviously had no idea what she was doing, as if wishing and hoping that somehow this seduction would somehow... just come together.

So she gave it another push forward and just hoped everything else would follow naturally.

He was still speechless, and before he could catch his breath, she took it away. In an instant, too quick for the still shocked Jack to fully comprehend, this pretty and spunky geek girl had stepped in to him, wrapping her bare arms around his shoulders, hooking around the back of his head and pressed her lips against his in a sudden, aggressive, almost forceful kiss. He tried to react, not exactly an expert on kissing himself, but felt her take control instead.

Her lips closed in, then drew his mouth open and her tongue slipped between his opening lips, massaging the tip of his tongue, and his mouth, and suddenly he found himself stepping backwards, or rather being forced backwards as she leaned in further and farther, their lips still locked together, her arms still wrapped around his until he suddenly crashed into the closet and knocked the back of his head against the wooden closet door, grunting in pain and injecting a slight bit of reality into the heat of the moment.

The kiss was broken, as she reared her head back and gave him a wide eyed stare, as if she had cracked his skull. "Are you okay?" she asked when he simply blinked and almost dumbly, seemed to nod. "Sorry," she then said breathlessly and sheepishly smiled again.

Before he could say anything though, she just seemed to randomly... lower herself to her knees. It wasn't random of course, just unexpected... and quick. One instant, he was nervously knocking on the door, the next, he was getting Frenched by this sexy geek of a girl in her lingerie and now one moment later... he felt her fingers around his bulging crotch, furiously and frustratingly trying to work his zipper, and open up that fly and let his manhood free so she could see it again... only this time much, much closer.

 

[Felix80]

The words 'Holy Shit!' are bandied about a lot these days, but in this case they were barely adequate. Everything was perfect about Jaime, from her hair-framed face to her bustier. Where did those breasts come from? Not that she didn't have breasts before, but now she had a bustier that was lifting and hugging and putting the girls on display. Again, the words 'Holy Shit!'...

His eyes trailed down her body and noticed her perfect hips and, oh wow that was a thong she had on. Jack noted peripherally that he could see the entirety of her legs, her long, amazing legs, but it wasn't her legs he was focused on, it was the thong, the tiny, tight scrap of fabric that was the only barrier between him and a heaven he'd never known before. He blinked. Was that a wet spot on her... the light was too low in her room to be sure, what with the shades drawn and the door closed and the lights off but there was a hint of discoloration. He'd read about this sort of thing on the internet. If she was wet the panties would be clinging to her nether regions and he'd be able to see what they call a 'camel toe.'

Then her arms were around his neck and Jaime's lips were on Jack's, her tongue probing and exploring his mouth. Jack blinked, trying like crazy to figure out what was expected of him. Did he put his tongue in her mouth or probe her teeth or lick her lips or, um, what the hell did he do?

BANG!

"Ow!" Apparently he hit his head. He blinked a few times, starting to lift his right hand to rub the back of his head. Jaime asked if he was okay and Jack nodded, vaguely aware of what was going on, not entirely sure if he was even awake; mostly because this sort of thing only happens in his dreams.

Jack blinked and Jaime was gone. Ok, maybe it was a dream. He gasped as he felt a hand on his crotch, jumping a little and banging his head against the closet again. He looked down and Jaime was fumbling with his belt and zipper. After a few seconds Jack swallowed, finally realizing what was coming.

"Uh, Let me, uh..."

Jack reached down, undoing his belt, the button and the zipper in a quick staccato of motions that spoke of daily experience and muscle memory. Most people could undo their own pants with the practiced grace of a martial artist throwing a punch. Undoing someone else's pants was an entirely different circumstance.

Once his khakis were unfastened and the flaps put down to the sides Jack moved his hands away, revealing a large bulge in his boxers. It was throbbing every few seconds and getting a little bigger.

Jack swallowed slowly, part of him not really believing this was happening.

 

[Neysha]

Her lips curled into an awkward, or possibly confused looking smirk as she glanced up at him through her black rimmed glasses. "Umm thanks?" she said in a completely unnecessary fashion considering what she was about to attempt to perform on him as he undid his fly for her and dropped his pants.

The bulge was growing, and she could see it as beneath the thin fabric of his boxers, that same cock that had taken her breath away was now uncoiling mere inches from her face. Practically touching her lips.

She smacked them together as he noticed despite her preparations, she wasn't wearing any lipstick, or makeup in particular. Even sexed up she was still a geeky girl at heart. But the way her bustier pushed up her breasts, enhancing them even more, and accentuating her cleavage, and the fact she could look straight down at her breasts, made it all the more pleasing to his already overstimulated mind.

As her fingers cautiously slid up over the edge of his boxers and started pulling them down, his cock simply continued to seemingly grow, the bulging tip of his manhood shifting farther down one 'leg' of his shorts. Her hazel eyes however were still focused on him even as she noticed him almost tremble nervously as she pulled her boxers down, slowly, but in a single smooth motion. She wanted to tell him to relax as first she noticed his pubes, and then the raw masculine smell of his crotch wafted over her nose, and then the thick base of his cock.

But she wasn't sure how to say that, since she was nervous as well.

Not just because his cock was eight inches long... flaccid, but because... she realized her insane plan was about to work and she wasn't sure just how exactly it was going to end. As inch after delicious inch of his cock was revealed, she realized she was just going to have to go with the flow of it all. But she finally managed to find the words. "Easy Jack..." she tried to say, in an almost staggered voice.

Then his cock finally popped out.

She gulped.

"Whoa..."

 

[Felix80]

Jack didn't notice the inherent awkwardness of a girl thanking a guy for giving her access to his junk so she could pleasure him. If he had thought about it the circumstance would remind him of the D/s porn & stories he occaissonally watched & read that simultaneously turned him on and made him feel nauseated. He wasn't looking to be anyone's master, but on the other hand, those girls seemed VERY satisfied. And they thanked their masters for everything, good or bad.

But Jack was a bit too lost in the moment to comtemplate that. He was about to boldly go where he had never gone before. Or should that be boldly come?

He nodded at Jaime's thanks, never taking his eyes off her, though admittedly he was lucky her cleavage was the background to the action because he kept staring at it, feeling his cock grow in response. What was so magical about the female breast?

Jaime pulled his boxers down slowly and Jack trembled. This was really happenning. Really happenning! This piping hot chica was about to suck his cock! Jack was about to get his first blow job! Well, that was jumping to conclusions. Maybe it was a hand job she had in mind. Ooh! Or a titty fuck! That would be incredible!

Jaime stopped with his boxers barely exposing the top of his shaft. She leaned in a little closer and seemed to breathe deep. Jack shivered, wishing desperately that he'd known about this in advance so he could have washed his junk special, maybe shampoo his crotch hair or something. Not that he didn't thoroughly wash his crotch in the shower, he had, but it was like any other important event Jack wanted to put his best foot forward. Well, not foot exactly, but there you go.

When she finally got his boxers down far enough Jack's cock popped up, swinging mere millimeters from Jaime's face, the foreskin covered head coming to rest beside her ear. The cock itself was almost a foot long, and not quite as thick around as a Coke can. The head was still covered, which an experienced cocksucker would know that while it was erect Jack's penis was not at full mast yet. His balls hung heavy and large beneath the base, covered in hair with droplets of sweat in the folds of skin, swaying slightly back and forth.

Jack opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't. He found himself paralyzed, afraid Jaime might laugh or make fun of his dick. Irrational fears to an experienced lover, but this was Jack's first time.

 

[Neysha]

She was utterly entranced by his cock. It's length. Its thickness. It was even longer fully erect, his uncut head, with the layer of uncut foreskin still gripped over his glans even now. Jaime turned her head to the shaft, the tip of his penis almost even with her ear as she realized if she was kneeling a bit more to the side, his cock would've flipped right up into her face.

It was just so big and... it was on the perfect guy.

She glanced up and noticed he wanted to say something, but didn't and even in this moment of intensity, she could sense the nervousness practically erupting from his body.

Jaime offered him a nervous smile as she raised her right hand and then leaned back a bit on her knees, maneuvering her head to face his cock. "Relax Jack," she tried to coo, before pursing her lips together and wrapping not one, but both of her hands around his fully erect shaft. Her fingers couldn't even wrap around the thickness of his manhood and she immediately felt the heat of his member, and the unyielding firmness below his soft penis' flesh.

It was utterly entrancing.

And as her hazel eyes drifted from looking up at him, and shifted down to his cock, she found by the time she had readjusted her line of sight, her lips were pressing against the tip of his cock. If he was nervous before, he must've been trembling now and she could almost sense the tiny vibrations as she peeked her tongue out from her slowly opening lips and tasted a mans cock for the first time.

It was her first blowjob, but she was so eager to try it on him, and so eager to make him happy.

And maybe even settle those nerves of his. With a cock like that, she didn't want him to get too panicked.

 

[Felix80]

Jaime wrapped both of her hands around Jack's engorged shaft and his whole body trembled. Jack gasped, afraid he would blow his wad right then & there. Somehow he'd managed to keep himself in check, though now he had a mental picture of Jaime's face and tits covered in thick layers of his spunk, a gob dripping off her glassescand Jaime grinning up at him as she licked his cock, then herself, clean.

Oh shit, that was the wrong thibg to think! Jack's cock throbbed, almost ripping itself out of Jaime's grip. But like a trooper she held on and Jack took a deep breath and let ir out slow. Then her lips were on his cock and Jack clised his eyes and lay his head against the closet. He let out a very loud moan as Jaime's tongue pushed through his foreskin and touched his cockhead for the first time. He didn't mean to but his hips bucked, shovung his cock forward against Jaime's mouth.

Jack's eyes shot open. He looked down at Jaime, concern bleeding through his voice, "Are you okay?"

 

[Neysha]

It was an immediate realization that this wasn't quite his dreams, or some porno for as soon as his cock pushed against the back of her mouth, she almost immediately gagged, the timing coming coincidentally right after he asked if she was okay. Her eyes went wide for a moment as she literally pulled her head back, and her lips completely off of his cock, a thin line of saliva stretching between her lips and the tip of his manhood before snapping.

She seemed to blink a few times, as if trying to recover, before glancing up at him and giving him a half smirk. Then, lifting her right hand, she started stroking his cock again and stared at the now even more intimidating cock, now partially glistening in the dim lighting of the room. Taking a deep breath, she glanced up at him again and then decided to take a different angle. Making sucking him off was a bit premature.

Instead she pushed his cock upwards, causing it to bend at the base, sending pangs of raw pleasure shooting upward through his groin unintentionally as she lowered her head and sticking out her tongue, licked up the entire length of the underside of his shaft with her first lick, and then proceeded curling her tongue around his thick cock with successive licks.

 

[Felix80]

When his foreskin-covered cockhead banged into the back of her throat, Jack was in paradise. Then Jaime gagged and Jack's heart stopped in his chest. She blinked a few times, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock, but Jack didn't breathe again until she looked up at him and grinned.

Jaime stroked his cock with one hand and shivers went down his spine. It was thr first time anyone else had touched his cock and as hard as he was trying, it wouldn't take much more to make him cum. He wasn't even all the way up yet, not that he had to be to cum.

When Jaime put her tongue on Jack's cock he closed his eyes and let out a long, loud moan. Pleasure sailed through his body, but it was different then her hand, gentler and far more tantalizing. His hips jerked alittle and his cock throbbed, jumping a few inches, well, over six inches at the tip, less the further down the base you go.

He started to move his hand to caress Jaime's cheek then stopped and moved it back to the closet door. He'd read alot of porn, ALOT of porn, but this was the real thing and Jack wasn't sure what to do so he let Jaime take the lead.

 

[Neysha]

Jaime noticed his hesitation but honestly, was unsure of what to do as she continued lapping up the length of his entire erect cock, even as it swayed and bucked in the air from her steady and vigorous tongue lashing. Each lick was deliberately long, the tip of her tongue lapping up the length of his cock from base until it flickered over the tip of his penis before she lowered her head again and repeated the process, usually having her tongue wrap around his thick girth so he could feel her writhing tongue along every bit of his manhood until the entire rod was glistening in the rooms dim lighting.

But even as the minutes passed and she could practically sense the heat and raw masculine aroma that practically exuded from his manhood, Jaime found her tongue actually growing tired and not getting any initiative from him, she pulled her head back, her hazel eyes rising up to meet his. "I'm tired Jack," she said in a deceptively general statement, as he no doubt wondered whether this random blowjob was going to be the end of it.

But as she let go of his healthy, uncut cock, she pulled herself up to a standing position in front of him and then glanced over to the bed, her coy move filled with innuendo as she slid her hands over his shoulders, pulling off his light jacket. "Hey... you still with me stud?" she asked him softly, not wanting him to turn into a vegetable halfway through... whatever this was.

 

[Felix80]

When Jaime asked if Jack was still with her he nodded and took a deep breath, trying not to stare at her bustier. He let the breath out slowly and said, "Sorry, you're, uh, really talented and I was trying hard not to, uh," he closed his eyes, "cum" he said very quietly.

After a moment he opened his eyes and looked at her, hoping she wasn't disgusted by that.


"um, I, that is, if you want to, uh, I would like to, uh, keep doing," he paused, obviously not sure what to say, starting to nod slightly then blurted out, "Things. With you. I want to keep doing this, these, things, with you."

"Please."