Archive for January, 2008
Nerdy Babes
Don’t ignore the nerdy babes! Throughout my life I’ve never understood why guys avoid the nerdy chicks when they’re exactly the type of woman you want to go out with.
Why nerdy chicks? They’re easy. What? Don’t look at me like that, it’s true, and basically you don’t have to be a great looking guy to keep a nerdy babe happy.
I was searching for a quick fix one day at my usual haunt…this website. I’m searching specifically for a not so great looking girl. I didn’t want to work too hard for the sex.
I know it might sound wrong, but going out with a less than stellar looking babe has its advantages and I’ve used those advantages to get more pussy than most other men.
I came across the girl in the picture above, she was a self professed nerd in her profile. There was a shyness, mixed with an edge of wanton desire. Her self confidence wasn’t there, she was willing to show her tits in her profile, but you could tell she wanted to hide herself. She had a surprisingly sexy body, at least in pictures, and she was going to be my latest conquest.
She wanted to meet in the library. Yes, that’s write, I said the library. She goes to a local university here that has this huge 10 story tall library. I was willing to go along with this meeting place. It was probably to make her feel comfortable and secure at the same time.
It was Winter Recess, so the library wasn’t all that full, but there was still the staff that would wander about. She was sitting in the public reading area. Her nose was buried in some art book.
When she saw me, she obscured her face a bit more, and when I came up to her and said her name I could see she was slightly trembling. She was scared, this definitely wasn’t something she would do ordinarily. A weak smile and a quiet hello was all that I could muster from her.
We talked for a little bit, then she asked if we could go to one of the private reading rooms. She moved toward the elevator, we went to the 7th floor, it was very quiet, very secluded, and no one was there.
The reading rooms were small, enough for a few students, the doors were wood with one small glass window that you could look into the room to make sure it was empty or not before entering. The long table, scribbles of pencil marks all over it, and two chairs is all the room had to offer.
“This is the place I spend most of my free time. Just reading and catching up on homework.” She sounded a little breathy, her heart must be racing about now. Her shoulders were slumped over, she was thin and petite, and wore baggy clothing that did nothing to reveal the tight body in the photo.
“Nice place, I bet you don’t get interrupted much here.” That was my opening volley. I put my hand on her upper thigh. Her eyes widened a bit and she started sputtering out how it was hardly ever used and the only time it was busy was during finals.
My hand moved up, she was wearing some sort of loose fitting sweatpants or something in the neighborhood of sweats. The material was soft and unsupportive, when I touch her thigh I could feel the softness of her fleshy thigh through the fabric. I moved my hand up to her pussy…one finger exploring, putting a slight pressure so the fabric of her panties would got just into the lips of her pussy.
“The…library…is one of the…biggest in the state…” She didn’t stop my hand from probing, but wouldn’t release herself to the pleasure. Not yet, she was holding on to something unsexual to let me do all the work. I moved my hand to the waist band, I let my hand go flat and sliding under, feeling the hairs of her untrimmed bush, moving down to her pussy, letting my middle finger gently explore her. I moved closer, kissed the side of her neck, she finally stopped talking, she turned to return my kiss. She was sloppy, untrained, and not sure what to do now.
I was in complete control. I stood up, my crotch was at the level of her mouth. I told her to unzip me, she did and she looked as if something would spring out at her. My dick was to the right, pushing against the fabric of my jeans. “Take it out” and her hand went in and started feeling my meat.
There she stood, my cock in her face, she wasn’t going to blow me, I’m not sure she would know how. I put on a condom, another thing I didn’t want her fumbling with. I helped her out of the chair and onto the edge of the table. Kissing her, I let my hands work on getting her pants off, she started to help, she was soon naked from the waist down. My touching that hairy beaver again.
Pushing a little against her, she leaned back on the table, her butt just slightly off the edge until I put my dick in, the first thrust moved her back on the table. She wasn’t a virgin, but she was tight, really tight, and wet.
I put my hands on her hips and started thrusting, the table creaked, but it was a silent steady rhythm, after all, we were in a library and had to be quiet. I don’t ever remember having a woman with such a tight pussy, but it made each thrust intense, wild, and wasn’t long before I wanted to shoot my load.
Waiting though, not letting go just yet, I wanted her to come first, I wanted her to enjoy this experience beyond any other. Finally the whimpering sound of a quiet orgasm…I thrusted harder with each whimper until I came hard. My knees weakened, I almost felt like falling, and the last few thrust were convulsive in nature.
I stayed inside of her for a bit, I let my erection fade in the tightness of her pussy. I was out, she was getting dressed, we were quiet in the room together. I kissed her, told her she was beautiful, kept feeling her, and making her feel the strength of me around her.
We spent that day together, she showed me the campus, she showed me her dorm room, we had a bit of fun there as well. She wasn’t looking for a boyfriend and I certainly didn’t fit the bill, but as her fuck mate I was just right.
So, next time you’re looking for an online dating experience and your surfing the profiles at some websites. Just remember, don’t ignore the nerdy babes, as they’re an easy enjoyable fuck.
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