Nerdy Beast

I never expected the new transfer guy to ruin me.

Ethan looked like the classic nerd—glasses, oversized hoodie, messy hair, always buried in books in the corner of the lecture hall. But the second we ended up alone in my dorm room after a group project, something shifted. I was twenty, horny, and tired of vanilla campus boys. One bold comment about his “quiet guy” vibe and suddenly he had me pinned against the door.

“You talk a lot of shit for someone who’s never had her pussy properly fucked,” he said, voice low and confident as hell. His hand slid up my skirt and cupped my already soaked panties. “Let’s fix that.”

“Prove it, nerd,” I shot back, but my voice cracked with need.

Ethan didn’t hesitate. He dropped to his knees, yanked my panties down, and buried his face between my thighs. No teasing. His tongue attacked my clit like he’d studied every porn video on how to make a girl scream. “Oh my fucking god—” I moaned, grabbing his hair. He sucked hard, two thick fingers slamming into my dripping cunt, curling perfectly against my g-spot.

“You’re soaked, Ava. This greedy little pussy is throbbing already.” He pumped his fingers faster, tongue flicking my clit relentlessly. “Tell me how it feels.”

“Too good—fuck, you’re eating me so well!” My legs shook. He added a third finger, stretching me open while sucking my clit like a man possessed. The orgasm hit me like a truck. “I’m cumming—Ethan, I’m cumming on your face!”

I gushed hard, thighs clamping around his head, but he didn’t stop. He licked me through it, then stood up, glasses fogged, lips shiny with my juices. He stripped fast. When his cock sprang free, my mouth dropped open. Thick, long, veined, and rock hard. Nothing nerdy about that monster.

“On the bed. Ass up,” he ordered.

I scrambled onto all fours, skirt flipped up, pussy dripping. He rubbed that fat cockhead up and down my slit, teasing my entrance. “Beg for it.”

“Fuck me, Ethan. I need that big nerd cock destroying my pussy right now. Raw. Skin to skin. Wreck me.”

He grabbed my hips and thrust in hard, burying half his length in one brutal stroke. “Fuuuuck!” I screamed. The stretch burned so good. He didn’t give me time to adjust—he slammed the rest in, balls deep, bottoming out against my cervix.

“Shit, you’re tight,” he groaned, starting to pound me mercilessly. Skin slapped loudly against skin. “This cunt is gripping me like it never wants to let go. You like getting fucked by the quiet nerd, huh?”

“Yes! Harder—pound my pussy!” I cried, pushing back to meet every thrust. He reached around and rubbed my clit roughly while railing me. The pleasure was insane. Every deep stroke hit spots I didn’t know existed.

“Such a loud little slut for someone who thought I was innocent,” he growled, slapping my ass hard. “Take every inch. Cream on my cock.”

I came again, screaming his name, walls pulsing around his thick shaft. He fucked me straight through it, relentless, skin slick with sweat already. He pulled my hair, arching my back deeper, and hammered even harder.

We were just getting started.

Ethan flipped me onto my back without pulling out, his thick cock still buried deep. He hooked my legs over his shoulders and leaned down, folding me in half. The new angle made him feel even bigger.

“Look at me while I fuck you,” he demanded, slamming into me again. His hips snapped forward powerfully, driving that monster cock balls-deep with every thrust. “Tell me how deep I am.”

“So fucking deep—oh god, you’re hitting my cervix!” I moaned, eyes locked on his. His glasses were still on, slightly crooked, which made the whole thing filthier. “You’re ruining me, Ethan. This nerd dick is better than any jock I’ve had.”

He grinned darkly and pounded me harder, the bed slamming against the wall. Skin to skin, sweat mixing, my tits bouncing wildly with every brutal stroke. “That’s right. I’m gonna make this pussy mine. No other guy will ever satisfy you after tonight.”

He leaned down and sucked hard on my nipple, biting just enough to send sparks straight to my clit. His hand found my swollen nub and rubbed fast, rough circles. “Cum for me again, Ava. Squirt on my cock like a good girl.”

“I’m close—don’t stop! Fuck me harder, you dirty nerd!” I begged, nails raking down his back. The pressure built fast and heavy. His thick shaft dragged along my walls perfectly, the fat head battering my g-spot over and over.

“Fuuuuck—I’m cumming!” My orgasm exploded, pussy gushing around him, soaking his balls and the sheets. I screamed loud enough for the whole dorm to probably hear.

Ethan groaned but kept thrusting through my spasms. “Good girl. Now ride me.”

He pulled out, laid back, and I climbed on top like a woman starved. I gripped his slick cock and sank down hard, taking every inch in one motion. “Yes! So full… I love how you stretch me.” I started bouncing fast, ass slapping against his thighs, tits jiggling in his face.

“Ride that dick,” he growled, hands gripping my ass, helping me slam down harder. “Show me how much you need it.”

I planted my feet and went wild—grinding, bouncing, rolling my hips so his cock hit every sensitive spot. “It’s so deep like this… I can feel you in my stomach.” Sweat poured down my body. I rubbed my clit frantically while riding him like a whore. “I’m gonna cum again already—your cock is too good!”

“Cum then,” he ordered, thrusting up to meet me. “Milk my fat cock with that greedy cunt.”

I shattered for the fourth time, moaning his name like a prayer, walls squeezing him rhythmically. He suddenly sat up, wrapped his arms around me, and fucked me from below—deep, powerful strokes while we were pressed chest to chest.

“Tell me you’re my slut now,” he whispered hotly in my ear.

“I’m your slut—your dirty little cumdump for this nerd cock,” I panted, kissing him messily, tongues fighting. “Use me however you want.”

He flipped us again, putting me on my side, lifting one leg high, and sliding back in. The new angle made me see stars. He railed me sideways, one hand choking my throat lightly, the other rubbing my clit.

I was not satisfied yet. I was Cumming almost nonstop.

By the third round I was a shaking, dripping mess, but Ethan wasn’t satisfied yet. He had me on my back again, legs spread obscenely wide, ankles by my ears in a mating press. His thick cock slammed into my ruined pussy with raw power.

“Still so fucking tight even after all those orgasms,” he groaned, sweat dripping from his forehead onto my tits. “This cunt was made for me.”

“Deeper, Ethan—break me! I want you to own this pussy forever!” I cried out, voice hoarse. Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge again. The wet, filthy sounds of his balls slapping my ass filled the room. Skin to skin, bodies glued together with sweat, his cock stretching and filling me completely.

“You’re mine now,” he growled, pounding harder. “Say it.”

“I’m yours! Your personal fucktoy. Use my holes whenever you want—class, library, dorm, I don’t care!” The dirty words pushed me over. Another intense orgasm ripped through me, making my toes curl and my vision blur. “I’m cumming again—fill me up, please!”

Ethan’s thrusts grew erratic. “Gonna flood this slutty cunt.” He buried himself to the hilt and exploded, thick ropes of hot cum shooting deep inside me. Pulse after pulse, so much it overflowed and leaked out around his shaft.

The feeling of him cumming inside triggered my strongest orgasm yet. I screamed, body convulsing, pussy milking every last drop from his cock.

We stayed locked like that, panting, his cock twitching inside me. Slowly, he pulled out, watching his cum drip from my swollen, well-fucked hole.

“Fuck… I didn’t expect you to be this good,” I whispered, still catching my breath.

Ethan smirked, pushing his glasses up. “Told you. Looks can be deceiving.” He leaned down and kissed me deep, then moved down to lick his own cum from my pussy, making me moan again.

I grabbed his hair. “Don’t stop… clean me up with your tongue, then fuck me one more time before morning.”

He chuckled darkly and dove back in. “Greedy girl. Good thing I’ve got all night to show you what this nerd can really do.”

We didn’t sleep until the sun came up. By then, I was addicted—completely ruined for anyone else.