Nerd's Reward

Larry Higgs sat in big plush chairs in his hotel room watching a particularly racy pay-per-view porn movie. The opening sex scene of the movie had just reached its climax, with the male actor pulling his cock out from the actress' cunt and then jerking it in her face, splashing her lovely features with cum.

"Now that's something I've always wanted to do," murmured Larry wistfully as he watched the man milk the last of his cum onto her outstretched tongue.

Even Larry was impressed by his dong's unusual length and thickness, those past couple of days seemed to further enhance his teenage sex drive. Pulling his pajama pants down, he wriggled out of them so his cock could breathe free.

He admired it, rising like a mast straight toward the ceiling, pre-cum glistening the spongy surface of the crown, contrasting heavily with his skinny figure. Closing his eyes in expectation, he soon became immersed in his late reveries, reliving the thrill of fucking the blonde-fringed pussy of his long time friend's girl.

One hand was fisting his cock to a climax while the other fondled his restless rocks. Then, all hell broke loose. Just when Larry was ready to ejaculate a stream of seed, the door flew open. There, stood Jessica wearing only shorts and a halter-top.

She muttered something, which he couldn't catch because he was trying to scramble for something to cover himself. Leaning too far to one side of the bed, he slid to the floor with a dull thud.

"Are you okay, Higgs?" Jessica asked, not sure about what just happened.

"Jeez, Jessica! What happened to knocking?" Larry managed to stammer while yanking a sheet from the bed to hide his hard-on.

Jessica couldn't help seeing his rigid rod rising like a flagpole under the sheet. Those blue eyes grew round and as big as saucers when she realized what she'd interrupted, as glimpsing the onscreen action.

"Oh, gosh!" she murmured breathlessly. "I'm sorry ... I knocked, but the door wasn't locked ... I didn't ... I didn't know you were ... Uh ... busy."

Still muttering apologies, she turned and headed for the door. Thinking himself safe, he exhaled with relief and started climbing to his feet. Then, almost at the door, Jessica whirled around to face him again.

"I just remembered what it was I wanted to tell you!" She exclaimed so loud it startled Larry.

He reacted by letting go of the sheet. Both of them watched as it billowed to the floor; he stood there in the buff with his boner and large balls bared for the whole world and his friend's girl to see.

"OhMyGod!" she gasped, eyes glued to his erection.

He doubled over, trying to hide his family jewels. Then, he got a damned cramp and had to straighten up, both hands desperately trying to hide his cock and balls, a sight that would be probably funny later, but not just then.

Jessica shook herself loose from the hypnotic state the sight of his big whopper had put her in. Without another word about what she remembered, she left the room and slammed the door shut behind her. His reverie for some solo romancing with his rod had definitely been shattered. Only after she left did it become limp as a dishrag.

"Tit for tat." Larry thought, referring to his former experience as a voyeur, trying to make a joke about the situation.

If it had happened a week before, Larry would probably be devastated, certainly shaking with shame. Surprisingly, his mind just didn't dwell on it very long as he began dressing and wondering what he would do next.

Forty five minutes later, Larry decided to check if Nate had any plans for the afternoon, as he didn't come up with anything to do. He left his room and proceeded down the corritor, towards his friend's room.

As he passed in front of Jessica's, he couldn't control his curiosity, and leaned his ear against the door, wondering what she would be doing. It seemed like she was having a conversation, and he pushed himself harder against the rough wood, in order to make out what she was saying.

"It is unbelivable! His cock is so fucking big, it took every bit of restraint not to spread my legs wide and fuck him right there on the couch!" Jessica couldn't hide her excitement. "When I say he is big, I mean he is fucking huge!"

It sounded like she was talking to someone over the phone, and, somehow, the subject of her bold comments didn't sound to be Nathan.

"Of course not! I am dead serious; if he came back down here right now, I would have to find out what it is like to fuck a huge cock like that." She continued. "I know I would probably chicken out, but I wish the slut in me would just take over, he got me so fucking wet."

"Is she talking about me?" Larry inquired himself. He never really thought about his endowment before. In fact, he had always considered himself a runofthemill kind of guy in that department, maybe things were starting to look up.

He was brought back to reality by the sound of the elevator arriving at the floor, and realized that his current position was rather compromising, so he decided to move on and check whether his friend was in. It was his girlfriend, after all, and this kind of thinking would only lead him to trouble.

He knocked on Nathan's door and waited for any activitiy within the room.

"Yo, Higgs, what's up?" Nathan cheerfully greeted him, after opening the door. "Come on in."

"Hey, Nate, looks like you are in a good mood." Larry stated, closing the door behind him.

"Damn right I am, man!" Nathan laughed. "Had a pretty wild night."

"That good, huh?" Larry smiled.

"Yeah, Higgs." Nathan comfirmed. "I fucked the shit out of Jess, last night. Those were her actual words."

"Get outta here!" Larry couldn't contain his own enthusiasm.

"Seriously, man." Nathan continued. "Jess told me she never felt her pussy so sore in her life, she could barely walk."

"Wow, I am sure you gave her just what she needed." Larry lied.

"Well, to be honest, I don't recall much of it, I was really wasted." Nathan expression was a bit disaponted. "But I do remember how much she enjoyed how I ate her cunt this morning!" He stated, proudly.

"Really?" Larry couldn't help but think about the huge load he dumped up Jess's cunt last night.

"Yeah, man!" Nathan smiled. "She was really into it, why?"

"Oh, nothing." Larry lied again. "Guess I am just a bit jealous, that's all."

"Don't worry, Higgs." Nathan tried to cheer his friend up. "Since Jess is going shopping with a couple of her girl friends, I have just the right afternoon plan for us!"

"And what would that be?" Larry was curious.

"We are going to a 100%-legitimate LA strip club!" Nathan annouced.

"Oh right," replied Larry with a shrug.

"I'm serious dude," insisted Nathan, turning to face his friend. "I mean you've had a few girlfriends, right?"

"Sure," replied Larry his eyes glued to the ground.

"Have they ever did something like that for you?" Nathan asked.

Larry frowned, his gaze finally leaving the floor, "Uh ... Nope."

"See?" Nathan nodded.

"So what's your point?" Larry shook his head in confusion, wondering what on earth was his friend talking about.

"My point is we enjoy this trip the best we can." Nathan tried to explain.

"Huh?" Larry was getting even more and more confused by Nathan's vagueness.

"You are thinking too much, Higgs. Just go with the flow, man!" Nathan almost shouted.

"How are we getting in?" Larry didn't look convinced. "We are not twenty one yet."

"Easy!" insisted Nathan, "I have a buddy who have a buddy. He got us fake IDs, we are set."

"Do you know how much they pay these girls?" Larry brought up the subject. "How are we going to get the cash for something like that"

"Not a problem." Nathan replied with a wide grin. "Sam still owns me money for the guitar I sold him. I'm about to collect it; it has to be more than enough."

"Do you think that will work?" asked Larry doubtfully.

"Put it this way," Nathan said with a smirk, "At the very least some hot chicks will show us their tits."

Larry's grin grew to match Nathan's, "I like the way you think."

***

Larry couldn't believe that was the plan, the thought of going to a local strip club never crossed his mind. Directions in hand to a joint not too far away, they left the hotel and set off down the street, it took about twenty minutes for them to reach the place. Larry began to regret his reckless decision, but his cock told him he had come too far.

He apprehensively opened the door, Nathan close behind him. As his eye adjusted to the smoke and dim lighting, he saw a woman in nothing but a thong sliding on a pole near the front, men wearing everything from rags to power suits in front of her with dollar bills clutched in their hands. Men all around sat with beers in their hands, busty babes waiting on their every whim.

As he took a few steps in, a man in a nice looking suit strode over to them.

"I'm gonna need to see your ID, gentlemen." He said.

Larry fumbled in his pocket before pulling out his wallet, extricating his fake driver's license in shaky, sweaty hands. The man took it from him, studied it for a moment, looked at Larry, then glanced back at the ID.

"So, is this your first experience at an establishment like this?" He said, handing it back.

"Y-yeah, it is," stammered Larry.

The man smiled, put his arm around Larry's shoulders, and began walking, dragging him along.

"No worries, no worries. We have some of the most beautiful ladies in the area here, you chose the right place, we have shows every fifteen minutes." He glanced down at Larry, and seemed to read something in his eyes.

"Thanks." Larry swallowed hard. This was it, the moment he had been waiting for. They were surrounded by the sounds of the pounding music and the sights of the flashing lights bringing into focus the tons of flesh that paraded around them. Larry's eyes were wide and darted from side to side, trying to take in all the beautiful women as the bouncer led them to an available table.

Techno music pulsated through the neon filled room vibrating every muscle in their bodies. The beat's epicenter seemed to be located in their chests. Their ears hurt, and their heart rates had slowed a bit, a ringing sensation would definitely consume them if we were to leave at the moment, but leaving was not on their minds.

They ordered a couple of drinks and were feeling pretty mellow. They had an excellent table with a view of all to see. Beautiful women were stripping on a catwalk only a few feet from their present position.

The techno music subsided and was replaced with a sexy classic rock song. A new girl came out on stage in a way too small, patent leather mini dress with a zipper that went straight up the middle. The zipper was already down to her pierced belly button and her ample cleavage pushed the top apart revealing half of her huge mounds.

The dancer walked playfully down the catwalk grabbing a brass pole turning herself quickly as she started walking in the opposite direction. Her mini dress moved up her firm ass revealing her white thong panties. All eyes were on her. The men sat steadfast waiting for her to remove her clothes before they approached her with their tips.

The dancer slid to the floor performing the splits. She pulled her legs together while staring intently at one of the fat perverts in the front row. She grabbed her white stiletto heels and spread her legs apart in front of the corpulent voyeur. She pulled her legs completely back over her shoulders. Her white thong left almost nothing to the imagination as it revealed the shape of her labia.

The stripper shook her pussy in the fat man's face as she looked in the mirror to her side checking the audience for other cash cows. She had moistened her panties before she came out on stage so that it would seem to her pseudo-lover that the act turned her on. He stared intently at her moistened hole, which was only centimeters from his nose. He sniffed loudly attempting to get a whiff of her sex.

The fat man slid a dollar bill into her thong and attempted to catch a feel of her pussy as he withdrew his hand. She twitched as he ran his fat fingers over her clit and shot him a look of satisfaction. The girl spun around and stood to her feet.

Another song started. The girl unzipped her dress and let it fall open. Her firm fake breast were only feet from their table. The nude dancer looked at them and pouted her dark lips out. The shimmering dress fell to the floor as she turned swaying down the catwalk shaking her tight ass at the onlookers.

Men now stood around the catwalk with dollar bills waiving freely — she took the men's money in exchange for a look at her firm body and sultry thanks. After a few passes down the catwalk, the men stopped filling her thong and garter with dollars. She walked toward the largest gathering of faithful contributors, bent over and slowly pulled off her panties.

The fat man stood up and walked toward her gaping pussy. She shook her ass in his face for a moment the turned and took his fist full of bills, placing her falsely moistened panties in his open mouth.

"Damn!" Nathan exclaimed. "Can you feel it?"

"Not really." Larry replied. "All I see is some fat dude tipping the stripper"

"Dumbass!" Nathan continued. "That is what we ougtta do."

The fat man's friends laughed congratulating him. The girl would walk back and forth, letting him stare at her naked ass. She looked at them fixedly as she would bend and push her pussy into her fat admirer's face. The music stopped and the woman collected her shed clothing in one arm and with the other she picked up any cash that had fallen during her act. She left the stage into a back room.

"Sounds like fun." Larry finaly spoke.

"Tell me about it!" Nathan's gaze never left the woman's behind.

"That's what it's all about, selling men the illusion that they like it." Larry started explaning. "It all goes back to that whore in the bedroom and pure innocence in the public, and how the line will be drawn."

"For Christ's sake, Higgs!" Nathan interrupted. "Can't you fucking stop being a geek for over five seconds?"

Larry didn't get the chance to reply, as another stripper emerged on the floor. She was a towering brunette, just over six feet tall so she practically dwarfed everyone else around. She wore a short skirt that displayed her long, well muscled and tones legs, and a small studded leather halter that pushed up her two ample breasts.

She had the greenest eyes. Her waist was almost non-existent, a stark contrast to her full 34DD breasts. Her smile was hauntingly familiar, everything about her was.

Although she was tall and physically dominating, she was also very beautiful. A few gentlemen approached her, apparently asking for table dances or whatever else. She exchanged a few words, which the duo couldn't make out, then continued walking in their direction. She reached their table, pulled out a chair in front of them and sat down.

"Hi, studs. Are you having a good time, so far?" she smiled.

"Indeed." Nathan mumbled. "More than you can possible imagine."

"So, what brings such fine young men, to a place like this?" She waived her hand at the now topless girl, who replaced her on the catwalk. "Spice? Romance? Excitement?" A short pause, "Sex?"

"Just curious." Larry babbled.

"Well, you know what happened to that damn cat." The stripper said, with a sinful smirk.

"Cat? There's a cat around here? Where?" Larry asked her, while Nathan tried to cover his face in embarrassment.

"You know, that geeky thing you have going on is kinda cute." The stripper scooted a little closer to Larry. She was playful and had a seductive charm around her. "Sometimes I dance for free, when I'm really hot."

Suddenly, just after a new song started playing, she climbed up on the table, showcasing her high heeled, thigh high boots that ended about six inches before her short mini shirt. She swayed her hips to the music and rubbed her body all over. She squeezed her large tits and rubbed her hand between her legs under her skirt.

Soon she got down from the table, swayed over to where Larry was sitting, danced right in front of him and unzipped her top. She stepped over in front of Nathan but faced away and slowly bent over and rubbed between her legs. Her skirt pulled up so it only covered half of her ass and her g-string panties barely covered her pussy lips as she rubbed herself through the thin material.

She kept shaking her ass side to side as she slowly stood up. She turned around and bent over Nathan while holding her top open to show Nathan her cleavage and she started to shake her big tits from side to side to tease him with her cleavage before she moved away from him.

She climbed back up on the table, unsnapped her top and slid the straps down her arms and dropped it on the floor. Her big tits were now visible and the duo certainly liked the view. In rhythm with the start of the second song, she bumped and ground her body on the table as she picked up one of their drinks and took a big sip.

Her big tits heaved up and down and her nipples stood at full attention. With her free hand, she rubbed her left tit and began gently rolling her nipple between her fingers. Then, she slowly pulled her nipple to her mouth and flicked her tongue across it several times and moaned out loud at the feeling she gave herself.

The duo had to adjust their pants at that point. She slowly dropped the cold sweaty glass down and rubbed her hard nipple against the glass, it appeared to get even tender with the extra attention she gave it. It was soaked from the moisture on the glass, so she put the glass down and brought her nipple back to her mouth again, and slowly licked every drop of water from it.

She shook her ass over to Larry and slowly leaned over and put her arms on his shoulders so her beautiful tits were just inches from his face. She rocked back and forth and her tits seemed to almost bounce off his face. He instinctvely reached down and that caused his face to press into her cleavage.

As he sat up, she held his hands and slid them up her legs to her ass, rubbing it as she danced for him. She stood up and rubbed her tits together in front of him, which encouraged him to get bold and slid his hands up her sides, but she stopped him just below her tits and pushed his hands back down.

She straddled Larry's lap while she faced away from him and she bounced up and down like she was riding him. Then she turned around to face him while she bounced on his lap. As she "rode" him, her tits bounced up and down in front of his face and he didn't take his eyes off of them.

Soon, she stepped back towards the table to lie down across the middle of it while she spread her legs and rubbed her pussy through her panties. Next, she stood up and pulled her skirt up high onto her ass, reached up under it and grasped the sides of her g-string. As the current song was wound down, her g-string slid down her legs.

Just as the song ended, she kicked her g-string into Nathan's lap; he leaned over and gave Larry a high five. At this point, she only had a short skirt on that barely covered her beautiful smooth pussy in the front and left half of her ass exposed in the back. She hopped off the table and stepped over to Larry again.

She ground her hips back and forth right in front of him and slowly pulled her skirt up enough that he could see her pussy. She reached down with her right hand and rubbed her pussy in rhythm with her dancing. With her left hand she messaged her tits and pinched her nipples. She leaned forward and then rubbed her tits across his face before hopping up and moving over.

She faced away from Larry and bent over, showing him her slit and ass exposed under her skirt. She reached back and ran her fingers across her juicy pussy and then she ground her pussy into her fingers hard.