"Why don't you like me?"
"I don't understand. Did someone tell you I did not like you?"
"No, you frown every time you see me. You are frowning now."
"Oh, sorry. I do not see well without my glasses and I don't like to wear them because they make me look like a nerd."
"The frown makes you look like a demented nerd. Put them on. Thank you. So I take it you don't dislike me?"
"No, in fact impressing you was the main reason I did not wear my glasses."
"Now would be a good time to ask me out."
"Dinner tonight at Harborside?"
"Yes, pick me up at seven."
"From where?"
"You already know that."
"I apologize. I have not been stalking you."
"Yes you have, that was how you were able to stop those two guys from attacking me. The last thing those guys wanted to see was a giant frowning nerd coming at them. You had one unconscious with a broken jaw before the other knew you were there. I had never seen that much blood when you broke his nose."
"The guys had several warrants for their arrest. They have already been convicted of assault in our county and face charges in several other counties. They will be in jail for a while."
"Did the chief tell you to use your cell phone first?"
"Yes, but I can't see the numbers without my glasses."
"Nerd. Walk me home."
"OK. Have you picked a partner for labs?"
"Yes I have. And you?"
"No, I haven't been asked yet."
"They might not, I chose you."
"What?"
"Yeah, I thought would take it easy and let you do all the work."
"Mooch."
They were soon at her door and she kissed his lips softly. She waited for him to shake off his catatonia before she whispered, "Are you a virgin?"
He wanted to lie but couldn't. "Yes," he said.
"Me too. Bring a couple of condoms tonight."
She kissed him again and left him in his catatonic state and went into her apartment.
Both were college students in their junior year. The spring semester had just begun. Both were terminally shy. She was Samantha but everyone called her Sam, except him. His name was Wolfgang but everyone called him Mike, including her.
They had shared a class together the previous semester and had noticed each other. They seemed to always end up with the same crowd but seldom spoke to each other even though there was never a separation more than five feet between them. He had chickened out of every attempt to ask her out for coffee. She had given up on he asking her.
That semester they shared an advance biology class; it had a three-hour lab on Saturdays. They had just left the lab and had met their TA and chosen lab partners.
Both were tall and slim, both were well above average in intelligence, both were good looking in a nerdish kind of way. Everyone knew he was in love with her. Her girlfriends knew she was in love with him.
After he rescued her from the attack just before winter break she still was not sure if they were going to rape her or rob her or both. Over the break she thought that would be the worst way to lose her virginity so at her mother's urging she decided to take the lead.
As he walked to his apartment he was as happy as could be. He was also very grateful she had decided to take the initiative. He knew himself well enough to know she would have been waiting forever otherwise.
His happiness switched to a panic when he remembered he needed condoms. He hurried to a pharmacy and got package, his first ever, then went to the register manned by a guy. As soon as he was home he took one out and tried putting it on but his cock would not become erect.
"Oh great, the girl of my dreams was going to let me fuck her and I can't get my fucking cock hard," he yelled at himself. "No, no problem. I have three hours before I pick her up, an hour after that before I have to be ready. I will be ready," he said to himself.
His phone rang, it was Samantha.
"Could you come over a bit earlier?"
"Sure. When?"
"Now?"
"In twenty minutes. Is that OK?"
"Perfect. Bye."
He wasted a few precious moments wondering how she had his number then rushed through a routine that normally took him just ten minutes anyway. He was at her door fifteen minutes later.
He was too stunned to revert to a catatonic state when she opened her door. She was nude. Samantha grabbed his hand and pulled him to her bedroom, got him nude, then pushed him onto his back on the bed. He already had an almost painful erection.
As she straddled him she said, "I know this is going to hurt me but don't worry about it, I will wait it out. Let me do this one by myself."
She slowly inserted his cock into her and began to slide down. He hymen cut the trip short. Samantha leaned over to him and gave him the best kiss he had ever gotten. It was the best kiss she had ever given. She lifted her hips and stabbed herself hard with his cock.
She screamed in her kiss and held him with ferocity. Tears came to her eyes. Tears came to his eyes. He had just confirmed to her that he was the right guy.
Ten minutes later they were concentrating on the kiss.
She said, "The love of your life now has your cock buried in her pussy. The love of my life has his cock buried in me. My blood is mixing with your cum, Let's enjoy that for a minute or five until your cock is ready again."
He had tried mightily to hold off but as soon as the kiss became his primary focus he ejaculated in her. He had hoped she had not noticed but that had been the most powerful ejaculation of his life. As soon as he relaxed his cock began its return journey into her depths.
Samantha noticed and soon began a slow gentle fuck. Ten minutes later she had a small orgasm.
She sat up and they talked. "Let's move in together into a big one bedroom. It would cost less than two apartments," she said reasonably.
"Would the manager let us do that?"
