I fucked a geek and I liked it [MF]

So this happened a few years ago now, but I’m feeling horny and bold enough to finally share it without having to anonymise any details.

I used to help out at a bookshop for a few hours a week just as a favour to my friend who owned it (hi Danny). It was quite a quirky place, a bit hipster and bohemian, staffed predominantly by socially-awkward oddballs. On the whole, they weren’t exactly the most attractive bunch – guys in their 30s who were prematurely bald (sorry Danny), girls in frumpy dungarees with grubby-looking dreadlocks – you get the picture.

And then there was Isla. She was a little bit younger than me at 23 – but she barely looked 20. I can only describe her as looking like a hot librarian, because she did. She wore glasses with small frames that she would alternate between sliding down her nose to read with and propping them up on her head, tangled in the long straight dark hair which reached down to the small of her back. She almost exclusively wore a stretchy, tight fitted polo-neck of some description and a high-waisted pencil skirt with a large belt wrapped high around her waist. She had tiny breasts but a cute ass, which was disproportionately curvy, relative to her small size. It was helped by her habit of wearing large-heeled boots which had the effect of changing her posture such that you could see her skirt protuding over her butt rather than hanging straight down.

Isla was just as odd as the rest of them, but she clearly had her shit together. She was incredibly smart but had no idea about social cues and non-verbal communication. For example, if a customer came into the shop and she noticed a stray hair or bit of fluff on their clothes, she’d go right up and ‘fix’ it for them, touching them wherever was necessary to remove the offending item. She’d occasionally ‘style’ my hair if she decided it wasn’t right, running her hands through it while her face was inches from mine. It was kind of awkward, but she was attractive and it felt nice. She did this to literally everyone and she didn’t consider it flirty; she just thought she was being practical, so I never took it as a cue to make a move. She rarely spoke unless she had something valuable to say, so conversation could be a bit stunted but over the course of 10 months I got to build up a bit of a rapport with her and underneath the awkwardness she had a great personality.

One evening after closing, all staff had been asked to help with a huge stock take. Literally cataloguing every book in the shop. It took several hours and when we were done, we ordered pizza and cracked open some beers and wines in the back of the shop. We just chatted and drank, some more than others. As it was just the backroom of the shop there weren’t enough seats to go around so people were perched on boxes, arms of chairs and so on. Isla, not having any awareness of physical boundaries, was sitting on various people’s laps throughout. Eventually she sat on my left leg, at 90 degrees, leaning forward to talk to someone else next to us. I briefly glanced down at her round ass on top of my thigh but just as quickly dismissed any naughty thoughts. I knew she was just sitting down somewhere convenient, I was only a stool to her.

Midnight rolled around so everyone started to leave one by one. As the most responsible member of staff, Isla was trusted to lock up and so she had to stay back until the last of us had left. Given it was so late, I told her I’d wait with her and walk her back home, which she looked relieved at. She hadn’t had much to drink all evening, but given her slight stature she didn’t need much to get her giggly. It was funny to see her being goofy and loosening up a bit. Eventually it was just the two of us and I suggested we may as well finish the half-empty bottle of wine between us. “You’d better not be trying to get me drunk!” “Damn, you’ve worked out my plan”, I joked. “I knew it!” she giggled, “I can’t trust you!” Even at this point, I didn’t consider her comments as flirty. But it was fun to flirt back knowing she was oblivious to it.

“It’s ok, I brushed my teeth” I said, pretending to check my own breath.

“EWWW!” she squealed and I realised she thought I was being serious.

“I’m joking, I’m joking” I reassured her.

“Oh right so you haven’t brushed your teeth?!” she asked, incredulously.

“No, I mean yes I did, but no I didn’t mean that!” I stuttered, frustrated at her literal interpretations of everything.

“I can joke as well you know” she said, with a playful smile and a wink, before taking one big mouthful of wine to finish her glass.

I follow suit and we quickly tidy up the bottles and lock up the shop. Walking Isla home, she links arms with me and holds my hand at points. Normally I’d dismiss this as her standard invasion of personal space, but it seemed more deliberate this time.

After a short ten-minute walk, we get to her place. We were about to say goodbye but something in me made me curious as to what could happen if I kept going. She wasn’t about to ask me in, so I thought I’d try being cheeky again.

“So is this where I come in and take advantage of you?!”

“You’re awful!” she giggled, hitting my chest in faux outrage.

“I know, so let’s get inside, quick!” I shot back, pushing my luck once more.

“Fine, come on then” she sighed, and opened the door for me to step past her and into her house.

I couldn’t believe this was actually happening and wasn’t entirely convinced that it wasn’t a wind-up on her part.

“Do I actually have to make you coffee or are you just going to give me a kiss?”

Her straight talking and naïve flirting was a confusing mix and I still couldn’t tell if she was joking or not. Emboldened by the wine, I went in for the kiss option. She was an unbelievably good kisser, with long lingering tugs at my lips and the slightest flicker of her tongue exploring the corners of them. She smelled amazing, not that I hadn’t been close enough to breathe in her perfume before.

“Wow” was all I could manage as she pulled away.

“Yeah I know, it was nice” was her matter-of-fact reply.

“So do I get another…?” I hinted.

“If we get out of the hallway, probably” she said as she started making her way upstairs.

I didn’t wait for an invitation to follow her, I ran up the stairs after her, again taking in the sight of her ridiculously round butt in front of me.

“So this is where the magic happens?” I asked sarcastically as we entered her room.

She blushed a bit and muttered “not recently”.

“Oh, a bit of a dry spell then?”

“I guess. So take advantage of it.”

I needed no further encouragement – she was clearly horny and wanted to have sex but wasn’t about to give me any more subtle hints, so I’d have to take the lead, evidently.

“If you insist” I said, pulling her in for another kiss. This time I didn’t hold back. My hands were wandering all over her, stroking her hair, caressing her butt, touching her neck.

Her muffled moans told me I was welcome to keep exploring her body and I did so by bringing one hand down from her neck to rest on her left breast.

It was barely there, save for a rock-hard nipple protruding through her top. I quite like small boobs on a girl and looked forward to getting that nipple in between my lips before long.

“Sorry about that, it’s pretty hard” she joked awkwardly.

“It’s ok, I’m going to get a lot harder than that” I stated, without missing a beat.

I saw her react with the slightest of glances down to my crotch, in case there was anything to be seen. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me once more.

I took this opportunity to remove her glasses, grab her top and lift it over her head, revealing a sports vest in place of a bra. I guess she didn’t have much to fill out a bra with, so just wore whatever was comfy. Either way, she immediately removed her vest for me, shaking her long hair loose, leaving her stood there in just a skirt with her dark erect nipples standing out against her pale torso.

Kissing my way down her neck, I took one of her nipples between my lips and darted my tongue back and forth across it while my hand cupped her other small boob in my palm.

She was running her hands through my hair the whole time I was sucking on her nipples, just like she did in the shop when tidying my messy hairstyle.

The height difference meant I was getting a sore neck, so I steered her towards the bed and lay her down so I could continue exploring her body. As I did so, I made sure to remove my shirt so she didn’t feel alone in getting naked.

I began making my way down over her stomach, fully intending to end up removing her skirt and underwear so I could begin eating her pussy. She had other plans though. When I reached to undo her belt and skirt she stopped me, sat up and said “let me get those for you”.

She then proceeded to slide her skirt down to reveal a surprisingly sexy pair of black lacy knickers underneath.

Just as I was trying to make out her pussy lips through the lacy mesh, she grabbed my belt and asked “shall I get this one too?”

I nodded silently and let her slowly fumble the belt buckle and unbutton my jeans. She motioned for me to move and she pulled them the rest of the way, letting me kick them off impatiently.

By now, my cock was properly hard and it was obvious to her as she gawped at the bulge in my boxer shorts. It was her turn to lay me down on the bed and she did so, kissing my chest and stomach as I had done to her. She knelt next to me, at right angles, and rested one hand on my engorged cock while she continued to kiss my torso with sensual pecks of her lips.

“Someone’s got themselves into a state” she giggled, motioning to my cock which was now twitching to get out of the tight confines of my boxers.

“Sorry about that, it’s pretty hard” I smirked, recalling her earlier apology.

“It’s fine, I can sort it out” she replied, her fingers toying with my waistband.

“I’d be ever so grateful” I said, immediately cringing at how unsexy it sounded.

She didn’t reply, instead peeling my underwear down gradually until my cock sprang out, surprising her slightly.

I swear she let out a whispered “wow”, but I may have imagined it. Everything seemed like a dream at this point.

Tentatively, she began stroking it, almost inspecting it to make sure she could use it for what she intended. Seeing her little hand gripping the shaft of my fully erect dick was such a turn on and I was desperate for her to take me in her mouth. Rising up onto all fours, she loomed over my dick, stroking it really firmly and deliberately as if she wasn’t prepared to suck it until it was good and ready. Eventually, she swept her hair back over her shoulder and tentatively flicked the top of my cock with her tongue.

She looked up towards me for approval and I responded by reaching for her head, gently guiding her back down to my waiting cock to take it properly into her mouth. When she finally did so, the sensation was overwhelming. I tensed up and in doing so pushed her head further down onto my cock. She took this as a command to suck it more intensely, which she did with a swirling tongue and an airtight seal of her lips gliding the full length of my shaft. I had to concentrate so hard on not cumming there and then that I completely missed her removing her lace underwear herself while my cock was in her mouth.

Isla’s perfect round ass was now completely naked and bobbing up and down in my peripheral vision, in rhythm with her sucking my dick. I could just about reach to caress it and she clearly liked it as I felt a muffled “mmm” vibrate on the head of my cock as she moaned. I gave it a playful slap, causing her to gasp and momentarily release my dick from the warmth of her mouth.

A shiny rope of her saliva and my precum hung between her lips and the tip of my penis. She immediately lapped it up with her tongue and returned to working my cock with her mouth. Frustratingly, I couldn’t reach far enough round her butt to play with her pussy so I grabbed her thigh to try and turn her in my direction.

“Come here!” I demanded, expecting her to turn slightly so I could slip a finger inside her. Instead, she swung one leg over me, her knees either side of my arms and I was faced with her amazing ass hovering inches above my face, her mouth still full of my cock.

Seeing Isla’s pussy for the first time was incredible. She was completely waxed; not a single bit of stubble anywhere on her. I could literally feel the heat coming off her and the scent of her natural lubrication just sent me wild.

Grabbing both her butt cheeks, I pulled her further down on to me and started fucking her slit with my tongue. She was absolutely soaking, I was practically drinking her in with every flick of my tongue. I could feel her moaning on my cock and used this as feedback to work out what felt good for her.

I couldn’t help but notice her tiny asshole just inches away from my face and began extending my lapping at her slit to extend over her perineum to just touch her butthole slightly. Her moans didn’t stop but neither did they increase, so I put the idea of sliding a finger into her ass on hold.

Her swollen clit felt so good when I hit it with the tip of my tongue and when she ground down on me her ass smothered my face to the point I couldn’t breathe! I could feel her saliva running down over my balls now and realised she’d been sucking my dick for over 10 minutes without stopping.

I was a lot closer to orgasm than I wanted to be, and there was no way I was going to blow my load before I’d made her cum. So I grabbed her ass and pushed her forwards off of my face, forcing her to relinquish control of my dick at the same time.

The respite was short-lived, however, as she kept moving down until she was knelt over my dick. She looked back at me with a dirty grin, sat her perfect ass down and began grinding my soaked cock between her ass cheeks.

Seeing her butt grinding back and forth,  glistening slightly with her own saliva from my shaft was such a tease and I knew I needed to fuck her properly. Before I could do anything about it, she arched her back up off my dick and reached back between her legs to line it up with her soaked pussy lips. Ever so slowly, she guided me inside her, first just the tip, then gradually the full length.

At first she just sat there, breathing heavily. Once she regained her composure, she started riding me with a steady rhythm.

At that moment, watching my rock hard cock disappearing into Isla as her ass bounced gently up and down, I was in heaven. I was snapped out of my trance when my dick slid out of her and hit my stomach covered in her juice. She was soaked, so no wonder it slid out but she just reached back and guided herself back on to it, apologising for the interruption.

Again, I found myself closer to orgasm than I would have liked and there was no way I was going to blow my load before getting the chance to give Isla a proper hard fucking.

Holding her waist, I raised her ass slowly off my dick and pushed her on to all fours as I got myself on to my knees.

The sight of her waiting pussy and curvy ass laid out before me to do with as I wished was hugely exhilarating. Taking my pulsing cock in my hand, I clumsily lined up the tip with her gaping hole and sank my full length deep inside her. Ignoring her gasps, I continued to pump my dick in and out of her in a frenzied fucking like my life depended on it. Her butt made a satisfying slapping sound as my torso hit against it with every thrust, a small ripple propagating over her flesh as it did so.

“Fuck, where should I cum?” I asked urgently, not knowing if she was taking contraception.

“As deep as you can” came the reply.

This alone was enough to send me past the point of no return and I leaned my full weight against Isla to drill my spasming cock as deep as Isla could take me. I was soon shooting thick jets of hot cum into her. I felt her warmth tense around my cock, almost milking the final drops of cum from the bottom of my balls. She trembled as her own orgasm hit her, collapsing forwards onto the bed.

My now semi-erect dick slipped out of her, revealing a drop of cum leaking out from her lips. We lay, motionless just panting and sighing for a minute before she ran to the bathroom.

“Sorry, but you filled me right up. I need to get rid of all this” she gesticulated to her still glistening lips, wet with my huge load seeping out.

“Oops!” I offered by way of apology, “that’s never happened to me before!”, I grinned.

The shop closed down shortly afterwards and we drifted apart and didn’t stay in touch.

But I’d fucked a geek and I liked it!

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