My Sordid Life

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NINE

NINE

Another group of guys I remember quite well from the bar were real nerdy geeks. They would come in and sit at a back table together and they would all leave together, always keeping to themselves. They were crowd watchers, never making contact with anyone outside their group, and they were real good tippers.

One night they got up enough nerve to approach me and they said they heard about the party and asked me if I would come to their party if they had one, and could I bring some friends. I told them that I didn’t know what they heard, but it probably wasn’t true.

Several weeks went by and they made their usual Thursday night appearance every week. Finally, one of them came back in after they had left one night and apologized for any misunderstanding there might have been when they last spoke. As it ended up, none of them were comfortable even approaching a girl for a date and thought if they went the party route, well, you know the rest.

My imagination got the best of me. The thought of four college guys, who had never even dated a girl let alone had sex, for the taking, got the best of me. They were nerdy, not scumbags.

Thursday came again and like clockwork the four of them showed up and took their place at their favorite table. That night, it was my station. They told me they shared a house together nearby, and bashfully asked me if I would like to see it. I shocked them by saying yes. Each one of them became as giddy as little kids.

They must’ve been watching for me because the front door opened as I reached up to knock. The place was as immaculate as if their mothers lived with them.

They were speechless and obviously uncomfortable. I looked them each in the eye and said, “I know what your imaginations would like to happen here, and you can forget it.” And the expressions on their faces told me that I just kicked them in the nuts. “I feel bad for you that you have a hard time getting dates. So, here’s what we are going to do. One at a time, we are going to pretend that you just brought me home from a date and I’m going to kiss you goodnight and if you do it well enough, I might let you get to first base. And just to make it easy for you, I’ll let you know, I’m not wearing a bra. Take it or leave it.” I thought at least three of them just wet themselves with excitement.

We all went onto the porch and one at a time, I took them by the hand and we went to the door, I kissed them goodnight and asked them if they’d like to come in for a nightcap. Without fail the first one said that he didn’t drink. I had to tell him to make believe he did and to say yes.

The door closed behind us and I kissed Adam again but this time with open mouth and full tongue action. To speed things along I took his hand and put it against my chest and moved it around so that his fingers were rubbing across my nipples. “Do you want to see them?” Of course, he shook his head yes. “Okay, but anything that happens after this, you can’t say anything to the others. Promise?” Again, he said yes. I slipped my top completely off, his eyes never left my boobs. I don’t think he’d ever seen real ones in the flesh. I put his hands on my boobs and unzipped his pants. His penis wasn’t large, but it popped right through his boxers and stood at attention. He tried to back away from me when I grabbed on to it, I asked him if he wanted me to stop. He indicated no by shaking his head back and forth rapidly. I could feel a twinge in my pussy as I stroked him. Whether they knew it or not, I came here to get fucked by all of them and I needed to keep the pace going. I pulled a condom out of my back pocket and slid it onto him. I didn’t often use them, but I didn’t want any telltale signs of sex from one guy to the next. I laid him down right there on the floor and mounted him. I fucked him, hard and fast and I came rather quickly, I know he did. “If you have to say anything, we took so long because we were talking. We kissed and I let you feel my boobs, that’s all, got it?”

I opened the door, stepped on the porch and called for Brad, “You’re up.” Brad was quite heavy and was sweating profusely, I tried to tell him to relax, but I know he wasn’t hearing me. We skipped right to me exposing my tits and letting him touch them. I then told him that if he would promise not to ever let anyone know, we could go a little further. He started to hyperventilate. I walked him over to the couch and sat him down, where he pulled out his inhaler. It seemed to help. There was going to be no foreplay with this guy. I unbuttoned his jeans and reached for his cock. He was wet with sweat. He handed me a cloth handkerchief from his pocket to wipe him down with. I pulled another condom from my pocket and slipped it over him. I thought I’d better hurry with him, I wasn’t sure if he would make all the way to the end. As I stood and dropped my shorts, he began to panic. I quickly got on top of him, telling him to just relax and let me do everything. I had never been with anyone his size before, I found it stimulating to be with somebody so different. Soon orgasms were shared by both of us and I gave him the same speech about keeping everything a secret.

Next up was Karl. He let me in first and closed the door. As I started to say something to him, he grabbed me and kissed me. I was surprised at how he took control. He pushed his tongue past my lips and into my mouth and reached his hand up under my top directly for my breast. I thought about slowing him down, but it was a nice change from the last two. I ripped my shirt off and his too. He grabbed my tits and squeezed them. There was nothing sensual about it, it was like he was checking melons at the market. Once again I pulled the condom from my pocket. He willingly dropped his trousers to the floor. I knelt down in front of him, ripped open the wrapper and as I touched the condom to his penis, he let loose and ejaculated. Luckily most of it ended up inside the condom so there wasn’t much mess. His erection disappeared completely. It was over with Karl. Before I could say anything to him, he begged me to never say anything to anybody. Naturally I agreed.

Back to the porch for my final conquest of the evening, Devin. He was the most unique of the four of them. He was shorter than me, and maybe weighed a hundred and ten pounds soaking wet. He had the classic nerd look to him, black rimmed glasses, with extremely short dark hair parted down the middle, kind of like Alfred from the Little Rascals. I leaned in to kiss him and he said, “no, let me kiss you”. So, I did. It was the kiss with the most passion that I had all night. He held me close for a minute, pulled my hair off my neck and gave me tiny kisses from behind my ear down to my throat. He looked at me and grabbed the bottom of my top and said, “May I?” I shook my head yes. I was not expecting this. He gazed at my bare breasts and said, “Beautiful.” His aim was perfect as his mouth slowly descended on my left nipple. He took it in his mouth and flicked it with the tip of his tongue sending joyous waves of excitement to my vagina. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it tighter. He looked up at me and said, “Equal time.” and dove for the right one. I so wanted him to do that to my pussy. Just then he stuck his thumbs in my waistband, I pushed down on his hands, gliding my shorts and panties to the floor. What he did next could only be described as pure ecstasy. I had a massive orgasm and squirted all over his face. He never moved away and kept tonguing me until I came again. It was time to return the favor. I removed his pants. He had an erection, but it was the smallest penis I had ever seen, and I had seen quite a few. It disappeared in my hand. He put his hand behind my head and pulled it towards him. “Please.” He said. I obliged him and took him in my mouth. I could actually deep throat him without gagging. That was fun. I kept him in my mouth while I rolled his balls in my hand, before long he spewed a long stream of sperm that slid down my throat. I didn’t miss a drop. I came up for air and realized his erection wasn’t going away. I laid back and pulled him on top of me. He slowly started grinding on me. I wrapped my legs around his back and planted my heels on his butt. I wanted him in as far as he could go. I didn’t last as long as he did and came twice more before I felt him ejaculate. Having forgotten all about the condom, his cum dripped down the crack of my ass. “Holy shit, Devin. How’d you learn to do that?”

“Not all nerds are virgins.” He said.

There was never any mention of that night ever again. If nothing else, it seems as though nerdy guys sure can keep a secret. They continued to visit the Double-Ds on Thursdays the same as they always had. The only difference was on the nights that I waited on them; they were exceptional tippers.

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