Pretty Nerd

by Maggie Twain

  His eyes flick towards her hand and back to me. “You know what, Blake, the girl’s eighteen. I think the time’s come when she can finally take care of herself.”

  Within an hour, a cab has been sent for Doug’s belongings and now we’re all on the ground floor of the Central Park Tower.

  I hand him the tickets. “Now remember, I don’t even want to see you again until NanoKinetics agree to accept fifty million dollars worth of funding in exchange for twenty percent.”

  “I,” he’s gazing at the leggy blonde who’s busy hailing a taxi, three stop at once, “yes, of course.”

  They leave and I shout so loud that it draws attention.

  Finally, I can take what’s rightfully mine.

  Chapter Eight

  Blake

  There’s only an hour of the day remaining when I take the elevator back up to the 120th floor, though I know I’m unable to wait as long as that before I’m having Alice to myself. By now, I’m in a fiendish mood and can think of only one thing, which is why I waste no time approaching my girl at her desk, where she’s buried in a stack of client files.

  She immediately notices my shadow looming over her. “Oh, hello, sir.”

  “Alice,” just the sight of how she looks in her glasses, all innocent, is enough to send electricity surging through every vein in my body, “why don’t you drop what you’re doing and accompany me to my office.”

  “Of course,” she frowns and gently slides back her chair, “have I done something wrong?”

  I’m momentarily distracted by both Ben and Karl watching her but one angry glare from me is all it takes and they’re immediately back at their screens. “You might say you need teaching a lesson.” I place my palm on the small of her back, it’s warm, and this simple contact is all that’s required for my flaccid cock to commence flushing with blood. “And what have I told you about calling me sir?”

  She goes quiet as her feet make little pattering sounds on the carpet. She’s not in heels but flats, making her quite the little thing, and the sweater she’s wearing is different from the one she was in yesterday, though I still reckon it was knitted by her gran.

  We enter my office and I gesture to the couch. “Why don’t you make yourself comfortable.” She skips over there and I listen out for that sweet little sound of air being squished out from the sponge. It’s strange that such an insignificant thing would be a turn on but then I’ve been completely blindsided by this one girl. I have to walk across two walls, closing several sets of blinds as I go so that now the only light in the room is from the lightbulbs overhead.

  She twists around and the leather squeaks delightfully. “Um, are you sure I haven’t done anything wrong?”

  I’m quick to join her on the couch and place a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “Alice, you’ve done absolutely nothing wrong, so let’s not hear anymore of that from you.” I take her hand and she gives me a squeeze, it’s reassuring, though I don’t squeeze her back because she’s so small, delicate and perfect that I’m afraid to cause her any hurt. “I’m sorry to have to tell you but your father had to go away for a while.”

  She nods acceptance and I wonder if I don’t see the tiniest hint of a smile form at her mouth, a crease at her eyes. “Yes, he seemed very hasty to get away. At first, I wondered if he’d grown sick of me but now I suppose he just wanted a vacation.” She prods up her glasses. “Dad works very hard and he does it all for me.”

  I nod sympathetically. “He does indeed, he’s a credit to the company and if there’s anyone around here who deserves a vacation then it’s my good friend Doug, though I’m afraid his trip will not all be pleasure, no, there’ll also be some vigorous work involved too. Very vigorous indeed.”

  “I see. Poor dad.”

  “Poor dad, indeed, though my immediate concern is not for Doug but for his wonderful daughter.” I clamp my eyes closed and exhale. “You see, Alice, with Doug no longer around, it has fallen upon me to ensure you’re kept safe.”

  “Oh,” this time the smile does not fail to escape her. The way she’s sitting, so prim and proper is causing me some considerable pain down below. If I’m not sinking into that tight little pussy soon, I fear I’ll have permanent damage to contend with. Her eyebrows pull closer together. “How will you keep me safe, sir?”

  I pat her gently on the back of the wrist. “Now, what did I tell you about calling me that? Because if you and I are going to be living with each other, I would really like it if you’d call me Blake.”

  Her smile lights up her face. “I can do that, Blake.” Her hand clasps excitedly around mine. “Am I really coming to live with you? Please say yes, I had such fun the last time I was there.”

  How could I not fall head over heels in love with such an innocent as this? “What did I just say?”

  “Um, you said that you and I are going to be living with each other.”

  I give her a wink. “And I truly meant it, Alice.”

  She lets go of me so that she can clasp her hands beneath her chin. “Oh, yay.” Since she’s presently so ecstatic, I figure there’s no better moment to broach the subject.

  I cough into a closed fist. “Do you recall what we were talking about the other day in my penthouse, Alice?”

  Her face turns red and she looks away.

  I have to repeat my question, though not before placing a careful hand on her chin and turning her back to face me. “Alice,” I say a little more sternly, “do you recall what we were discussing the other day in my penthouse, before we were so rudely interrupted, I mean?”

  She nods, “yes.”

  “And what were we talking about?”

  She smiles shyly. “You were asking if I wanted to feel you inside of me.”

  “That’s correct, Alice, and would you still like to feel me inside of you?”

  She nods and hisses, “yes. I hated it before when we were interrupted.”

  “I hated it too, Alice.” I grab the hems of her nerdy sweater and begin tugging it upwards, she takes her cue and lifts her arms as her tits flatten against her ribcage. There’s the distinctive smell of friction mixed with perfume that has to be a hundred years old, the garment swallows her head and after it’s removed, she brings her arms back down to her sides and her breasts return to their wonderful fullness within the confines of an exceptionally large bra. Her hair is now a dark frizzy mess and her glasses are wonky. “I’m sorry, let me take those.” I remove them and immediately, she’s squinting, in fact, she actually looks weird without her goggles, still a complete nerd, but not the nerd I want to sink my cock inside of. Besides, she can’t see a fucking thing so I gently return them to her face. “Better?”

  She nods, “yes.”

  Unable to stop myself, I seize those two large tits and hope I’m not being too rough, but I’ve had a long wait to feel these and have had to jump through several very expensive hoops to get to this point. “You know, you’ve been blessed by these.”

  She pushes her chest into me and I don’t think she’s uncomfortable. “Thank you, I’ve noticed many people staring at them recently.”

  My jaw clenches at that comment and I make a mental note to find out exactly who these bastards are. If they work for me then they’re about to have their entire careers ruined.

  There’s only one thing that can soothe my irritation and that’s to reach around her back and unhook her bra. Once that’s done, I decide she has the most perfect tits in the world and that I never want to see anyone else’s for the rest of my life. I immediately close my mouth around her nipple and feast. She lets out a sweet little sigh and I can feel her pushing into me again. Her arms are just hanging limp at her sides, so I bring her hand in towards my cock and close her fingers around the shaft. They don’t come close to getting around the thick bastard, especially through my pants, though the mere contact is all it takes to bring me to the edge. The last thing I want, however, is to explode inside my pants so I pull away, stand and use the respite to clumsily fumble my
clothes off my body.

  I discard my boxers last whilst never taking my eyes from the girl. Again, she’s looking shyly away, I see I’m going to need to do some work on her, even though I fucking love it, and when I approach, her eyes about level with my raging manhood, I have to place my fingers on her jaw to tilt her towards it. I’m paying close attention to her reaction and note the flash of uncertainty that appears from behind those thick glass rims.

  As usual, the loss of blood from my head causes me to feel faint, so I retake my seat beside her as the leather creaks from having my bare ass collapse into it. I wait for the stars to dissipate then ask her, “sweet Alice, do you know how to have sex with a man?”

  She hesitates but then nods, “oh, yes, my friend Nancy once showed me a video on her cellphone.”

  I wasn’t sure I liked the sound of this Nancy girl, not if she was corrupting my pretty nerd. “And what exactly did this video show?”

  She clutches her hands into herself and even though I’m amused and find everything she does adorable, I also know I’m not going to get an answer to this particular question.

  I lean down and remove her flats before tugging off her pants, she’s so slim that they slide off easily and now I’m left with only her panties. I’m quick to slide them down the length of her legs from when I’m presented with her beautiful virgin pussy. If I’d been worried she’d have an unsightly bush then my fears are soon set right because she’s smooth as silk on a shoeshine. It makes me wonder whether she was expecting this and that maybe she’s not quite so innocently minded as I had her pegged.

  I run my hand up her folds and take delight in the way she shivers. “Alice, do you think this little thing you have can accommodate me?”

  She glances down to where my manhood’s pointing straight at her like an angry boa constrictor with its head dipped in purple paint. “I don’t know,” her shoulders pinch nervously up towards her ears, “but maybe we can find out?”

  “I’d really like that, Alice. Why don’t you bring your knees either side of me.” I smear the pre-cum that’s dribbling out around the thick, bulbous head, hoping for some lubricant, and after she’s shuffled across and thrown one knee over the side of me, I delve a couple of fingers inside of her and slop some of her juice around her opening. Already, her lips are clamping so tightly around my fingers that there’s no mistaking we’re about to have a job on.

  She’s high on her knees, straddling me and I guide the tip towards her entrance before commencing to mush it against her folds. It slips around so easily and we both groan from the sensation as more pre-seed oozes out from the head. I add it to the rest.

  “Why don’t you see if you can lower yourself down, love.” I have two strong, careful hands clutching at her slender hips and she bites into her bottom lip as she attempts to impale herself.

  Her little fingers are shaking even as they dig into my shoulders. She lets out a breath and backs away. “It won’t fit,” she sounds so downcast. She’s not the only one.

  I exhale and feel a flood of disappointment, even though her impossibly enormous breasts are filling my line of sight. “Don’t worry, love, we’ll find a way of breaking you in yet.”

  “You promise?”

  “You betcha.” I half expected this, which is why I’m not totally unprepared. “Say, you couldn’t reach over me and open that drawer, could you?”

  She does and I’m momentarily smothered by two large breasts crushing against my face. “Which drawer?”

  “Second from the top.”

  “Which?”

  “Second from the top.”

  There are rustling sounds then after a moment, I can breathe again and she returns holding a set of handcuffs, a blindfold, riding crop and a large tub of petroleum jelly. “What did you want?”

  I pluck the tub out from her little hands. “I think this is what we need right now.”

  “Oh.”

  I twist off the lid and hold it out to her. “Go on, Alice, take as much as you think you’ll need.”

  She moves off me and plunges two fingers inside. I angle towards her and before she decides to use it to paint my walls, I guide her hand down to where it’s required. She starts spreading it up and down my length, paying particular attention to the thick head, and milks me all the way down to the shaft. All I can do is close my eyes and groan. “This is fun,” she says.

  “Yes, Alice, you’re right.” I’m almost past the point of no return and quickly have to twist away and clench every muscle in my body so that not a single drop of cum fires out to plaster the ceiling. I couldn’t have that. “Why don’t you come back to where you were, love, but this time stand.”

  Her eyebrows furrow with uncertainty, but she steps over me and slips her hands into my hair for balance. “Um, is this what you wanted?”

  All I can see is her pussy, glistening with our juices. “You might say that.” I reach around and grab her ass before pulling her into my face.

  “Haaa…” it comes out as a whimper and it’s lucky I have a strong grip when her knees very nearly buckle. Her entire body shakes as her hands clench into fists and the pain I feel on my head is delicious.

  I feel a pulse throbbing in my cock as I use my tongue to deftly part her lips and search inside, pulling her ass harder into my face as she begins grinding into my nose. Since her ass is already in situ, I figure why not, and slip a finger just slightly inside. Going in that way will require even more work, though that’s for some other time. Here and now, however, I’m working away for so long that I fear my cock might eventually go flaccid but no, it remains strong and true throughout.

  Alice is so shy that she’s trying her hardest to suppress her screams, there are people still working in the building, after all, though she lets out a surprisingly loud cry when her cream starts spilling out from inside of her and I fear she’s torn a clump out from my head. When she settles down she goes limp for a while and folds over the back of the couch. I wipe my mouth and give her ass a few hardy slaps that jolt the energy back into her.

  Keeping her hands around my neck, she comes down to a crouch so that our eyes are level. Her face is adorably flushed and her goggles are wonky and clouded. “Oh, Blake, that was wonderful,” she brings her lips to meet mine and suddenly she’s quite uncharacteristically aggressive with the way her tongue’s pushing into my mouth and it occurs to me that it’s the first time we’ve actually kissed and I’m giving back her pussy nectar. Perhaps it’s not the usual order of doing things but I’ve been so crazy over Alice since yesterday that I forgive myself such transgressions. She has to tear her mouth away from mine to say, “please, will you do that again sometime?”

  I straighten her glasses for her. “Alice, you taste so sweet, I’ll gladly do that every night for the rest of your life.”

  Her lovely face comes alive. “I think I’d like to try accommodating you again,” she giggles at the use of my own terminology.

  I gaze at her folds, literally dripping wet from a combination of my saliva and her cum. “I agree, I think we should give it another go.” If she’s not ready now, then she never will be.

  Again, she moves down onto her knees as I angle my throbbing head towards her pert little opening. It slips inside her folds easily but almost immediately meets resistance. This time, however, the little nerd’s more determined and I feel her full weight coming down on my shaft as she tries forcing herself downwards.

  “Easy now, Alice.”

  She takes a breath and moves back up and I’m holding my cock in place so that it doesn’t slip out. She widens her knees, shuffles and bears down again, and then her lips part, her eyes bulge and her nails dig into my shoulders as she slowly sinks down my considerable length.

  “Good girl, keep going, that’s it, doesn’t it feel lovely, there you go, not much further now.”

  She lets out a wail and stops as I break through her virginity and blood begins spilling down the remainder of my cock not yet swallowed by her cunt to settle in
my pubic hair. “Oh, hmmm, it’s nice but it hurts.”

  “I know, baby, but there’s not much further to go now and then it’ll stop hurting, I promise.”

  “Hmmm, ok.” She moves back up, takes a breath and then sinks down a little easier. A couple more attempts and she reaches the root. “Hmm, have I done it?”

  I’m gazing down at the way her pussy lips are stretched out. “I think you did it, baby, well done.”

  Her entire body is shivering. “How about I just rock you like this?” That’s everything I wanted to hear and my cock feels like it’s being crushed by her walls as she begins tilting back and forth, her hands clasped behind my neck.

  I have to lift her tit to bring the nipple to my mouth before swirling my tongue around its point. Hardly surprisingly, it’s not long before I start to feel my seed being drawn from my balls and this one’s going to be fucking huge. Her lips clamp around mine and our tongues clash and twist together as she continues to rock my cock, my biceps bulge as I grip her hips and I clench my prick as hard as possible in an effort to delay my eruption just a few seconds longer, to draw out the first of many nuts I’m going to unload inside of Alice, and only when I can hold on not one second longer do I finally let go and then I’m in euphoric bliss as jet after hot, sticky jet fires out from my shaft to lather the deepest spots of Alice’s pussy. It’s the longest and most powerful orgasm of my life and so much cream is being sucked out from my balls that it soon begins dribbling out from her opening, even whilst she remains fully impaled, filled and stretched. Her pussy starts pulsing around my cock as she descends into the throes of her own orgasm, pulling my seed ever deeper inside of her and even after every last drop has been wrung out from my cock, I continue thrusting upwards in an effort to help my seed on its way.

  Chapter Nine

  Blake

  If I’d thought that finally getting to inject Alice with my cream would have made concentrating any easier, I was to be very wrong, because if anything, now that I’ve had a taste, I’m even more hungry for that girl’s pussy than ever before.