The NERD who has a huge cock (female role open..pls join if interested)

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Beauty and the Nerd (female role open)

I am Mike Watson. I am 18 and a nerd. There's no point refusing it. I mean my schedule everyday is quite the same. Get up 6 am, brush my teeth, wank off in my room, take a shower, wank off again. Yes I have quite the hormones. Have my breakfast. Take out my books and start studying. Till my bus arrives at 8 am. I get on the bus. Don't care whose around, sit on my regular spot and take out my book again, with the music blaring in my earphones, I continue studying. My glasses are so irritating, they keep sliding down to the end of my nose. I turn and look at my reflection on the window. Well, I'm good looking. I mean not as good as typical high school Jock, but I can pass by. I guess. My nose is really big though, compared to my thin face. I'm not exactly thin, I am....well kinda athletic. And that's when the bus stopped and the angel of my dreams climbed in. Linda Warner. Me..good looking, are you fucking kidding me?. If I'm good looking then shes a goddess. Ohh yes, the hot blonde cheerleader with the most perfect body on the planet. I stopped being stunned and quickly ducked my head to hide from her. I wast feeling very handsome today, to face her. I forgot to shave. Her hourglass figure with those medium sized knockers(just the way i like em) did not walk by me, she glides by me. To sit besides that useless Jock, good for nothing, except football and gym, Henry Norman. Yeah, son of the Goblin right. Well hes a villain. The nightmare of my childhood dreams. The asshole who has always ragged me from primary school. But I forget all that as I stare at Linda. Does her beauty have no bounds? Those perfect full red with the hint of pinkish lips, those high cheekbones, fair skin and the straight blonde hair which she puts up in a ponytail. But still a few strands fall in front of her face, and she moves them aside, to the back of her ear, using two long fingers of her slender hand. Every body part of hers is so beautiful. Damn, did I mention, this is the woman who I wank off to every morning and night. I have some of her school pics in my computer, I have zoomed in and zoomed out, but her perfection never falters. But then she bends over and kisses the jock Henry on the cheek. "Hey you" she smiles at him. That smile made my already hardened cock to stand the fucking up and was fighting to get out through my zipper. FUCK!. But that useless jock, holds her head and brings her mouth to his to give her a more deeper and French kiss. She fights and pushes him away.

"Stop it Henry!" she exclaims.

"What the fuck bitch?! Its just a kiss." retorts Henry, really irritated. Asshole doesnt know how lucky he is.

My hands hardened into fists. If only I had the confidence, if only I had the guts, I would have gone out with her myself. Would have treated her like a lady in public, but in the bedroom, it will be a different story though. My stupid cock hardens again. Damn it, go back to sleep you fucking monster!. She gets pissed, gets up and notices and suddenly lits up. She hurries over and sits besides me.

"Hi Mike !!." shes hugs me. I feel her boobies, damn. Shes so excited and bouncy. My head imagines another scenario where shes bouncing..sweating..moaning..shut the fuck ahem.

Did I mention that we are best friends?. Well, we are...just friends.

"That Henry is such a douche bag. He treats me like I'm his bitch in front of his friends." she complains her crumbling to an angry one. Even then shes HOT!.

While from the back, Henry's friends booed him saying, "BURN!!!!!"

I smiled. Not 'cuz of the teasing going on behind, but 'cuz Linda had placed her bag not in between us, but at the other side of the seat. So that means her long smooth leg were touching my legs. I can feel their warmth through my fucking jeans. Damn my cock is really happy. And it looked like she was pushing her leg into my leg, like playing with me. Oh did I mention, sometimes it looks to me like Linda actually likes me not Henry. Am I dreaming, you ask. Maybe. But I see the twinkle in her eyes and the spark in her smile whenever she sees me. I think she likes me. I look up at her. Shes smiling at me.

"So, did you study for the test?" she asked me sweetly. Smiling, showing me her perfect set of teeth. How would they feel on my cock?! No . No. Ahem.

"Umm" I hesitate, "Yeahh...I studied...the whole night. Didnt sleep much." i say not too happy about it.

"Awww" she puts her hand on my leg, "You study too hard. Sometimes, you gotta take a break and have fun you know." she smiles and rubs my leg again. Shes just being friendly and kind....just kind...only friends..i kept repeating the mantra in my head to my cock who seemed to like it and wanted to peek out and see the kind lady himself. DAMN !!

"Hey!! Linda come on babe. Come back. I will be a good boy. COME on, dont sit besides the weiiinnner !! Hahah" Henry starts laughing, to change the subject of his friends teasing.

And it worked, his friends started shouting about me. "His dick is ssooo small when he was they thought its a girl !!!" "His wife's gonna have a touigh time finding it !!" "If he ever gets one !!!" his friends were having a nice laugh. Poor ignorant bastards.

Oh did I mention. My cock aint small, in fact its freaking huge. Its almost 9 inches and thick too. Sometimes I think all the proteins that were supposed to be distributed around my body to give me a muscular look, instead went to my cock, who is a fucking Arnold Schwarzenegger. And I think Linda kinda knows this cuz I always get a hard on when she visits my home for a study session. I think that's why shes making these innocent gestures like rubbing my leg, playing with my hair, kissing my cheek etc. Sometimes I think the only reason shes with Henry is to keep her social image intact.

I have 2 choices now, either I can grab her hand and move it away, or I can place it...on my cock.

Choices...decisions...
 
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BUMPING this up.....its ok if your little away from the character...but i really wanna continue this. Your welcome if interested.
 
BUMPING this up.....its ok if your little away from the character...but i really wanna continue this. Your welcome if interested.

Well, I'm a guy, so I'm a lot away from the character, LOL. But this reminds me of a story I was going to submit to Lit when I first came here and forgot about. Would you be interested in reviewing it? I think I've still got it on my hard drive.

I thought I'd post this here rather than send you a PM to bump your thread for you. :)
 
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Well, I'm a guy, so I'm a lot away from the character, LOL. But this reminds me of a story I was going to submit to Lit when I first came here and forgot about. Would you be interested in reviewing it? I think I've still got it on my hard drive.

I thought I'd post this here rather than send you a PM to bump your thread for you. :)

Reviewing it ?? what do you mean? I'm not gonna remove it, if that's what your asking :p Thanks for the bump though :)

still looking for someone to kick start this thread with. Sent out a few requests, but no replies yet.

Character Name - Linda Warner
Age - 18
Body type - Hourglass, wide hips, blue eyes, blonde straight hair
Basic Info - Shes intelligent. Strong and focused. Good in studies as well as acrobatics. A cheerleader. Sexy as hell. Has a huge childhood crush on Mike, but scared to admit. Decides to go out with Henry, for image sake. But her mind is always with Mike, and now shes not able to reject the attraction she feels towards Mike. She likes being in control, but when it comes to Mike, she rather be dominated and used like a slut. He is her weakness. Her Achilles heel.

Any female writer interested? PM me. Its not gonna get boring too. Cheating, Forbidden and secret sex follows. You will be addicted to this. :)
 
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Reviewing it ?? what do you mean? I'm not gonna remove it, if that's what your asking :p Thanks for the bump though :)

I mean reviewing it for submission on the main Lit site. I submitted it originally and it wasn't accepted for some reason. Then I checked the FAQ for when stories are rejected and it said you can get volunteer reviewers to look at it, but I asked 3 of them and none got back to me (probably just very bad luck).

Since the start of your role play is similar to my story, I just thought you might be interested in reviewing my story. No big deal if not, or if this might not be a good time for you. :)
 
can we get back to the story?

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As soon as Henry kisses me I jerk back, eyes lighting up with fury. He enjoys acting like he’s in control, as if I’d do anything for him. He probably even tells his friends he’s the one on top in bed even though we've never done it.

That's right, I'm still a virgin. Surprised? You should be, I don't exactly advertise it, but anyone who's dated me gets a little annoyed pretty quickly. They expect me to put out based on their rank within the school food chain, but all I do is tease...keep them wanting. It puts me in control of the relationship, and honestly I don't think Henry would be that good in bed anyway. All he talks about is sticking his cock in me...he doesn't exactly have a wide range of vocabulary or ideas of how to please me. But has that ever been the focus for the guy, really?

Even as I walk away he tries to show he has me, but I roll my eyes and make him suffer for a few minutes. Besides, I really want to sit beside Mike anyway- so this gives me the chance.

Mike and I talk for a bit…casual, of course, as there is screaming and laughing going on behind us. Why boys always feel the need to make fun of each other’s cocks I will never know, but it’s what they are on again and I, for one, am sick of it. Mike didn’t do a thing except let me sit by him. If he knew what was good for him he’d tell me get away from him- it might save him some attention, and thus a moment or two of humiliation. Yet here we are, sitting close without him caring what they say. Actually, we’re sitting very close. Yeah…that’s my fault.

I couldn’t help it this time. How could I pass up an opportunity to sit by the guy I really like, the one that really gets me going when I see that budge in his jeans? Oh, how angry Henry would be if he knew I sometimes think about Mike when we’re in making out.

Of course he doesn’t know. Nobody knows, and nobody is ever going to find out. While the other guys are laughing at their own jokes I lean closer into Mike’s space, a wide grin on my face. “Don’t listen to them, Mike. I think we both know that isn’t true, right?”

I sometimes wonder what Mike thinks of me, beyond the obvious. Of my short pink pleaded skirt, my silver top that curves down along by breasts to buttons that are begging to pop off. It’s all form fitting, and I know where my limit is. It’s all against school policy of course, but cheerlearders and athletes can always get away with something a little shorter than the others, and just a couple more inches of cleavage, too. In my case, the skirt comes just below mid-thigh today…something to keep them looking, but covered to keep them guessing at the same time.

Does he think I’m a slut? That I shouldn’t be a cheerleader? Does he hate my choice in friends? Now that one is probably a yes, but the other questions I have no idea about. If only he knew I did it for him…for his eyes to trail up and down, from head to strapped heels.

Along with my whisper of a comment I reach my hand over to grab Mike’s bag, dragging it over his lap. As I do so my index finger unmistakably runs along his shaft, from as much of the base to tip I can feel through the jeans. It’s a simple touch, a little awkward with the rest of my fingers grasping at the bag’s shoulder strap, but I manage while keeping eye contact with him. He’s long…I can tell that right now, and it makes me wonder if there’s more I can’t quite get to.

“I was just curious if you had any leftover notes in your bag. A little something I could study before the test today?” I asked innocently, pointing to the bag zipper with my free hand. The other still has one finger on his shaft, pressing down every so lightly.

Of course none of this lasts very long, not but five seconds. Once he has ahold of the bag I release my hand, quickly grabbing a hair tie around my wrist and using it to tie my hair into a ponytail. Best to busy my hands after pulling such a bold move.

Whether I get the notes or not doesn’t matter- what does matter is that I get my satisfaction from the look on Mike’s face, and I get back to my seat by Henry as quickly as possible. Nobody can know, and Mike can’t read into it very far. I’m with Henry for a reason, and it’ll stay that way…
 
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Linda Warner just stroked my cock. Well not stroke i mean it was more like touching...through my pants. Linda Warner the popular and pretty blonde cheerleader touched my cock. NOW my cock didn't feel like settling down anytime soon. No hes not gonna rest until Linda's red hot lips are around him. DAMN! what am I thinking. I glance back at her. Why did she go and sit with him again? What does she see in him? A total looser. Dumb as fuck. I'm pretty sure with a small sized cock. Hes only plus point is hes in the football team and is very handsome. What does she see in him? OK I gotta stop thinking about her. Whatever shes doing, its her choice. I cant force her to look at me. I go back to reading my book. The area where she had touched my cock through the pants is kinda hot and sensitive. Hmmmm Shake it off Mike. Be the flame, not the moth!. Concentrate on the test. I go back to reading my books. Helen takes this chance to come and sit besides me. Oh gawd not her. I increase the volume on my iPod, drowning her voice as she started discussing the different activities shes organizing in the school. Shes my classmate from hell. Shes one of those good looking nerds, but also one of those who dont stop talking about themselves. She keeps going like a 91 FM Radio. I try studying my notes, but then something made me to turn my head around and peek at Linda. She wasn't listening to Henry going on and on about god knows what. She was looking at Helen, throwing knives at her through her eyes. Like Cyclops Laser power. I give a smile to myself. Remove my earplugs, and look at Helen.

"Hey Helen. Long time, no see, baby!!." I pull her into me, giving her a bear hug. "I missed you so much!!" i shout out.

Shes taken aback by my sudden attentiveness towards her. But she just puts her hands around me a little and squeezes. It was no news she had a crush on me, hope I don't hurt her feelings by doing this. But I needed to find out for sure. And yup. Linda stands up suddenly. The emotions of jealousy plain on her face. God damn! My heart leaps out of my mouth, while my cock says, "Hmmm....this is an interesting development, my boy."Shut Up!!

I pull back. And for some reason, Helen leans forward and kisses me on my lips.Pushing hers in between mine. Damn. I must have overdid it. "Why don't we get a BJ from her as well, while we are at it". While we are at what?? I ask, feeling Helen push her tongue on my lips. Making it sloppy."I know you were trying to make Linda jealous, a BJ will be the perfect way to make her go mad". You know for a cock you sure talk a lot. "Well i have to don't I. We all can see how much action you get on your own" He shakes his head at me. I push Helen away. HEY what are you doing?!! And theres Linda. Standing behind our seat. Her hands on her hips, looking madly at Helen. Who does not notice her yet. "I thought you ....you ...love me?." Helen replies back weakly. I look back at her. "WHAT?!!. What made you think that?! I just...think of you as friend.". Linda is fuming behind her. Apparently someone hasn't noticed her yet. I laugh to myself softly inside. Nobody NOT notices Linda. Oh...shes pissed alright.
 
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I can’t believe what I just saw. Henry says something as I jump up, gripping the seats on the bus as I make my way back to Mike. Who does Helen think she is, going around kissing Mike like that? She didn’t even seem good at it, surely Mike wouldn’t truly enjoy such a thing! I could do much better, if only he knew…

“Ehem, Helen?” I say sweetly, my hands on my hips as I lean forward, trying to get her attention. How could she not get that I was right behind her, everyone else was paying attention! “Uh, yeah. You heard him, just friends. You’ve already embarrassed yourself enough for one day, don’t you think?” I bend over even more, whispering a few inches from her ear. “Front of the bus, now. Or would you like me to make this worse on you?”

Helen, wide eyed, looks up at me with tears starting to form in her eyes. Now she wasn’t only getting told Mike didn’t love her, but I was kicking her out of her seat. Of course she scurries along, muttering something of an apology under her breath. Unfortunately…all eyes are still on me. “And…why do you care?” Henry asks with a raised eyebrow, awaiting my answer. I know I don’t have much time to respond…

“I- hey, I’m saving her. From- from being attached to somebody with a small cock, remember? I did her a favor,” I grin, turning to the guys in the back. Of course my heart isn’t in the smile, but they chuckle all the same. Nobody is going to question my logic, as silly as it may be. I glance down at Mike, hoping he can read the apology in my eyes, though it isn’t likely…I’m not used to saying sorry to anyone. I’ll have to apologize to him in private later, however, that’s a given. How could I say such a thing, join in with the others being jerks? I had to, though, surely he would understand. I can’t be seen on his level, they can’t know I got jealous of the kiss, or how he called her ‘baby’. I bite my bottom lip, keeping my eyes down as I return to my seat next to Henry for the rest of the bus ride. Today, I’d have to apologize today…eventually, without anyone seeing.
 
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