Nerd Joc Stud or All the Above?

A totally fictitious story, all the characters portrayed are over 18. Comments are always welcome.

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My name is Theodore, yes my parents gave me that name. It was my grandfathers name. It took me until the 4th grade to realize I was a nerd, and using my full first name made it even more apparent to my classmates. My parents aunts and uncles must have realized it right away, because none of them ever called me Ted. I am intelligent, I was eventually placed in advanced classes in elementary school. Being in a class with other nerds helped curb some of the harassment I was taking in the mainstream. I did not think I acted like a nerd, and I was not a Sci Fi freak, or gamer and not into a lot of the things nerds are.

The second thing my parents gave me was worse than the name. Genetics in my family were not conducive to producing hunks. My first cousin has girls waiting in line for his attention, but his genetics came from his father, not blood related to me. I try to put on weight but it does not seem to work, I guess I burn up all the added calories doing cross-country. I am a good long distance runner, and on an athletic scholarship for it. It pays my tuition and books, and my parents help as much as they can, but I have to work part-time or I will get even skinnier.

Girls!

Girls are not drawn to nerds, girls flock to athletes, but not skinny cross-country runners, we are just nerds that run a lot as far as the're concerned. It's not that I have not had girlfriends, and I have even slept with some of them. I had to take what I could get, and I am not saying they were not nice, and fun to be around. They were nerd girls, and contrary to how they are sometimes portrayed in movies, they are not different sexually than a popular girl, I actually think they try harder. I have had some great blow-jobs from them, and the ones I slept with were good in the sack.

Job!

I have a job that fits my study and running schedule well. I can study on the job when I am not busy, which is a good bit of the time. I do management/janitorial work at a small event center. It is a converted elementary school, and not considered top of the line as a wedding venue. We get mostly parties, as our prices are more than fair, and we only require security if there is alcohol or a large crowd. This saves a lot of money for the renters, it also makes liars out of some of them, who sneak it in.

Now you know my background, I will get to my story.

I was working one slow evening, when only one room was in use by some girls, college students. They were having a budget bachelorette party for a classmate that apparently had her birth control method fail her. They were all very attractive, she was probably the hottest one, the fact that she was early into a pregnancy did nothing to hinder her looks, I thought her little belly made her extra sexy, but maybe it's just a new kink I discovered.

I opened the room for them, and made sure they had everything they needed and read the rules. I didn't search their coolers, what the fuck do I care if they sneak booze in, it's an all girl party, alcohol gives me a slight chance of seeing a cat fight I thought, very slight. It was just 10 girls that wanted to give one of their friends a party.

I went back to my office/supply room and plugged in my laptop to study. It was a quiet night with only one party of only 10 girls. About an hour later the noise started to pick up. I would hear them going in pairs to the women's restroom right next to my office, more like a cubby hole. I was guessing from the noise I was hearing that they must have hired a stripper, music, and some cheering usually comes along with that. Enough cheering to give away the fact that they had smuggled in some booze. It's not hard to do, I had seen they had a punch bowl, the vessel of choice for those who broke the rules.

Boredom = Jerking Off.

I pretty much had finished most of my studies, and was having a hard time concentrating. I wished I had Wi-Fi strong enough to reach my cubby hole, but I would have to open the door wide, and sit next to it to even have a chance of getting a strong enough signal to watch a porno. A Dancing Bear party video would be fitting right now, it sounded like one was going on down the hall. I really needed to get off a load, I had not masturbated in almost a week. Listening to the girls having fun, imagining them sucking a strippers cock, and showing him their tits helped to inspire me. Then listening to them giggle, and talk as they used the restroom next door put me over the edge. Surprisingly I have never done it here yet, there is always too much studying to keep up with.

Relief?

Strangely enough, it was the pregnant girl that took me over the edge. Picturing her would provide enough motivation to get the job done. I was half hard just thinking about how hot she was. I do like the daring part of jerking somewhere new, and not proven to be safe, although no one bothers me there. I could probably be an exhibitionist, if I was more proud of my body. You need abs showing not ribs, I hated even showering in gym class, the only thing that made up for it was my cock. Yes, I am hung, I have a big thick cock that I have never gotten a complaint about. I have never measured it, why? Guys with large cocks usually do not know the measurements of them, kind of like if a person is really rich they don't know how much they actually have, they just know it's a lot. I know mine is large, because of the attention it got in gym class showers, as I got older. At some point the looks changed from curiosity to amazement, and maybe envy, as my classmates and I got old enough to know what pleasure it can bring. I guess I could make money with it at MILF parties, maybe wear one of those shirts with muscles printed on it, and just put my large member out through the slit in my boxers.

Time for Action.

I had to get my cock out, in fact I decided to just strip all the way, being naked in my little office with no one but hot girls in the building was too much of a thrill to pass up. I usually strip from the waist down to jerk anyway, I have had too many mishaps trying to jerk off with pants on. Somehow I would always get cum stains on me when I jerked off, and college guys do not do laundry on a regular basis. I put some of those brown paper towels they use in restrooms down on the floor to catch my spunk. You do not want to use them on your cock in any way, they're like sandpaper.

I moved my chair under the only air vent in the center of the room, to enjoy feeling the air hit my naked body, I was hard as hell, before I even got started. I was one horny naked nerd!

Houston, we have lift-off.

I was working on my knob, I was out of spit but kept jerking anyway. I had a nice pace going, and I leaned back and closed my eyes to imagine the pregnant girl naked too, and on her back in front of me. She had blue eyes, and I am a sucker for them. My dream girl's hair was blond, and it was down below her shoulders. In my mind I had her laying back on a table or desk with her hair just barely covering her nipples, and I was fucking her nice and slow as my cock went in and out right below her sexy baby tummy, and I gazed into her blue eyes. She was so hot in my mind, and I was going to stretch this out as long as possible. I had over an hour to kill, and then clean up. What better way to kill the time when you are alone but to jerk off to an image of a hot pregnant girl, with a sparkle in her eyes.

Interrupted.

I am not going to insult your intelligence, you know what's coming, so I am not going to drag it out. I was all into what I was doing, and getting an extra thrill listening to the girls getting rid of spiked punch next door, they were only one wall away with their panties down. I was all so close to cuming when I looked up, and there was two hot girls from the party, standing in the doorway. They were frozen there, not 4ft in front of me, certainly within firing range, and just staring at me, more than likely just my cock. I had no idea how long, my eyes had been closed and I heard no knock. There I was, suddenly in a CFNM situation, my first. I was a skinny naked nerd leaning back in my chair with a large, and hard cock, that I was stroking only a few feet from them.

I quickly abandoned my fantasy, I did not need one anymore, I was naked and getting watched jerking off by two clothed girls.

This was not the first time my cock had gotten this type of a reaction, but it was the first time it was 2 hot strangers who looked quite shocked, and I guessed quite impressed. Not what they expected to see I am sure. Both looked like they were in a trance for a few moments, then one snapped out of it, and ran away, the other one was frozen in place, and still staring at me, she was not looking me into my eyes, she was looking at my cock, and what I was doing to it. I got this warm flash of excitement, and it kept me from stopping. I often wondered what I would do if I got caught like this, but since she stayed, and I liked having her watch me, I kept going, what could I say or do, oops, sorry, I will put it away now? She stood there long enough that I had time to hope this would play out like some pornos I have seen. Like her coming over and lending me a hand, or her mouth, maybe even stripping down to join me. I sped up my stroking, and looked directly at her face for what had to be a minute or two, and I thought she was committed till the end. She only watched long enough to see me produce some pre-cum, and she probably seen the very beginnings of one of my Oh Faces.

The look on my face must have spooked her, and she finally snapped out of whatever she was in, and ran away too. Too bad for her, she would have seen, and probably would have felt some of a week's worth of cum that shot out of the biggest nerd cock she had ever seen, but no, she missed it, bolted, and did not bother to pull the door shut. I walked over to close it still nude, but first I stuck my head out to look down the hall to see her enter the room. I still felt some of the thrill of getting caught, but lost my hard-on and chance of relief, and was a bit in shock from what I had done.

What Now?

I had been busted, and probably should have stopped right away. I was now going over scenarios. The one that involved men in uniforms, taking me away for exposing myself, was now more likely than her coming back to help. I discounted that one as being too radical, and moved on to my boss telling me what a disappointment I was to him, like when a parent dresses you down. I finally calmed down, and just dealt with the fact that I was probably just going to be really embarrassed when they were ready to leave, and I had to go and sign their contract, noting no damage to property, and proper cleanup was performed.

As far as the project I was so into, that ship had sailed, and I put my clothes back on. I figured I was not going to get to cum unless I tried again later after I settled down. I came up with a scenario of what was happening down the hall, based on what I was hearing. Here is my guess, word was being passed around the room, then I heard some louder sounds, not understandable, but I imagined it was things like, really? No, it was not that big, it couldn't be he is a nerd. I hoped the last line was something like, you stood there and watched, but left before he came, what's wrong with you? Well my feelings were not hurt by their possible use of the nerd word, since I knew what I was packing was likely what caused them to turn down the music, and them getting serious to discuss it. Who doesn't like hearing that the other sex is impressed by your manhood size, or in a girls case, her bra size. I just was not looking forward to going down there.

Face the Music?

I sat for about 10 minutes and the music started up again, so things were back to normal. I finally decided to just go down there and get it over with. No one was going to say anything, if they did, I was pretty sure they weren't going to be direct about what had happened. My problem was just trying to be cool, like it did not happen. I decided to just see what they wanted, and apologize if I felt I needed to. I did not walk in on them, don't people knock anymore? It would be uncomfortable, but it would be over with. I would just have the few minutes at the end to deal with. I put my nerd glasses on, yes I have nerd glasses, no tape on them to hold them together though. I wear contacts most of the time, but these are tinted to help reduce computer eye strain as I study, or watch porn. In this case I wanted them to limit eye contact, like sunglasses.

I waited until I was sure no one was on their way to, or back from the ladies room and headed down. Just a simple knock on the door to see if they needed something. The doors were the original schoolroom doors with a glass window, so I did not have trouble getting their attention. It got a little quiet, the music was still going, but a cute brunette answered the door a really hot one, she was the one I first let in, but now I had time to eye her up. Some gathered around but the two culprits were standing back by the punch bowl, looking a bit timid and guilty. The brunette said, "Hi I am Theresa, the one you let in earlier to set up. I want to apologize for Brenda, and Mazy, she took quite a lot of criticism for not waiting for your cumshot. They were sent to your office to see if you could turn up the air, but should have knocked harder."

"Well I am sorry too," I said, then I just went for it and said, "I should not have been busy like that during work, but I was bored."

Theresa replied, "You have nothing to apologize for according to them, you made their day, probably will be talking about what they seen for a week or so."

The ball was back to me, so trying to be modest I said, "well it's all relative, like what it says on your car rearview mirror, "cars may be closer than they appear." On an under six-foot, and quite skinny nerd, "cocks can appear to be bigger than they really are."

That broke the ice as she asked the two of them, "what do you think girls, do you think his cock appeared bigger than it really is?"

All she got for a reply, just heads nodding no.

Maybe this will work out for all of us.

She said, "I am sure you can see what we have on the big screen instead of a live stripper, a Dancing Bear party porno, with a bunch of guys going around to party girls who have bands on their wrist showing they, signed a release were willing to take free drinks, in exchange for getting filmed sucking strippers cocks. Of course, there is also the one or two girls that are paid to fuck them, if you watch more than one of these videos it's the same sluts that get nasty at every party."

"My point is when they came back and told us, we restarted the video, and they pointed out you were much bigger than the pros on the screen. We wanted to get our bride a live stripper, but we are all college students like you I presume, and they do not come cheap."

"Yes, I am just a nerdy engineering student, trying to make enough to cover my meal plan. I am on a cross-country scholarship, and we don't get the extra perks the other athletes get."

Theresa said to the girls, "we got us a real live jock with a big cock here, check your purses and see if you have any extra money to help him with his meal plan."

They actually opened their purses and pulled out some ones and fives, I could not believe it.

She said, "these girls and I, would be happy to put some money in the waistband of your jockeys, if you strip down and show us that big cock we heard about."

I told her, "sorry to disappoint you, all of you are hot as hell. But not only am I not a stripper, I have boxers on."

Jackpot!

"That's OK, we don't care, we just want to see some real cock, and if they are correct in describing what they saw, you have a real one, a real large one. Isn't a likely blow job from several of us better than going back to your little office and jerking yourself off?"

"Well, I need my job, what if my boss finds out."

"Well no one here will tell, and we will forget about how you were naked, and jerking off in front of two of us at your office."

Now some of the other girls chimed in, and one took her blouse off, it was one with perky tits, that did not need a bra. She said, what if we go with a "we show you our tits, you show us your cock scenario?" Well I was in, I did not know what to say or do but I knew I could use the relief a blow job would give me, and I don't mind some hot coeds watching me get it. I had a button shirt on over my tee, and it was unbuttoned, so I just took it off to test the waters. All the others including the pregnant bride followed, and were all down to their bra's except for two that were blessed with firm breast that did not need them. I saw titys, so I was willing to give up my shorts, but not my tee or boxers yet. I said, "just a disclaimer, I am not malnourished, and those are ribs above were abs should be, that you are about to see. When you run as much as we do, you are not going to get very buff."

I took my shirt off, but no one was focused on my ribs, they wanted to know what was making a tent in my boxers, and now wanted out. I was excited and ready to unleash it too. Not knowing what to do, I reminded them that I do not dance but I will help those of you with bras, take them off. Theresa turned her back to me, and I undid hers, she turned back around and let it fall off, and wow, what a treat, when I seen her bra fall to the floor I could tell she had some big ones, her bra-cups looked like canyons. They were real, and nicely shaped, it was I that was frozen now. She reached down with a $5 bill in her hand, pulled out the band, and looked into my boxers, then tucked the $5 in there.

Theresa said quite loudly, "My god girls, they weren't lying, this jock here is hung."

I was feeling pretty proud, and loved being referred to as a jock, and not a nerd for a change. I moved on to the next girl, and the next, to help them with their bras, they all wanted to take a look, one reached down and grabbed a hold of it to check and see if it was real I guess. They all gave me something, a couple of ones or a five, the one that grabbed it must have been even more impressed and gave me a 10, they were all in, not one of them took a pass.

I saved the bride for last, she told me she wanted to show me her breast, but she had a disclaimer too, that they were not always this big and droopy, but they are getting ready to feed a young one. I tried to be delicate taking it off and then said "May I?" She knew what I meant, they were so beautiful, and I just had to feel them, and she said go ahead, but only if you give me a kiss on both my sensitive nipples. I lifted each one carefully, I knew they get tender during pregnancy. I kissed each nipple, I was so hard, and again very surprised I was so turned on by this topless pregnant girl. She told me to gather my money, and I did as she sat down, when I pulled the last bill from them, she had my boxers down. All of a sudden all the girls that were behind me took places in front of me to see.

I knew what it was like to be nude and looked at by several people, but they were all males, and were trying not to stare, and be labeled as something they are not. If they were, they did not want to stand out. This was my first time naked and hard in front of more than one girl at a time, and believe me, not one of them was afraid to get caught staring. Thoughts were going through my mind, fantasies took over my brain. The most dominant one was being taken by all these girls, and them using me as a fuck toy until I passed out. My heart was racing trying to supply all the blood that my brain was requesting it to send to my manhood.