Fictional story about fictional characters ***** Penny was very proud of herself: with all the hasty, hectic preparations surrounding Howard and Bernadette's wedding; she had succeeded in planning a bachelorette party for her best friend. She almost chuckled out loud, thinking about how Bernadette was sincerely her best friend. A couple years ago she never...
Author's Note: This is a submission for the Literotica Geek Pride Story Event. Thanks to Puckit for organizing this first-time event! This is just how I feel about Nerds, and how proud I am, to be one. Disclaimers: It's probably too long. I probably don't know how to spell very well. Somewhere, a story like this one has likely already been told. If for s...
I struggled to find a start to my story without just blurting the fact out: I'm a man who is extremely well-endowed. My name is Nick, and I'm an athletic man with dark blond hair. I'm twenty-eight now, but my stories really start when I'd just turned eighteen. I will eagerly admit that I'm a confident man. Cocky? Sure. Why wouldn't I be, though? I'm handso...
Frustrating was not the word, here I had the cock of a woman's dreams, and I didn't know shit to do with it. Oh, I got pussy when I wanted; I could have my sister Callie or mom almost whenever I wanted. Hell, once I came into the house, told mom how horny I was and the next thing she had her slacks at her ankles and was bent over the kitchen tabling taking e...
I’ve been a bit on the fringes in high school, a well-liked nerd. I’ve ended up as part of a great circle of friends, and honestly friends with most of them, but always more of a quiet presence than one of the people driving the action. I hung out with some of the hottest girls in school, and they liked me very well—as a friend. I was the safe guy, the good...
III: Shantell At the historically black college, Shantell found herself around mostly other young blacks but there were white students attending as well. Shantell found the ratio comforting, as she had been surrounded by mostly white students during all four years of high school. Shantell had been paired on assignments a few times with one of the white st...
If I could only think, I'd know what's wrong with me. It's kind of funny, because I think what's wrong is that I can't think. So I think I can't think, but if I could think, I could think why I can't think, but then I wouldn't need to think about thinking or not thinking...I think. I'm not sure. I get kind of dizzy trying to work it all out, and the dizzy f...
(This story was originally published as a single, continuous narrative -- but I figured people might have fun playing around with other outcomes for the characters. Please feel free to contribute, thanks!) ******** I turned eighteen a month into my senior year of high school. Skinny, shy, good at math; I was last pick for the basketball team and last pick fo...
[©2011 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18 WITH IDENTITIES DISGUISED; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [Nerdy Valedictorian guy and shy Salutatorian girl are hooked up as a joke by high school gossips on Valentine's Day.] * Arnold was the archetypal 'nerd', with thick glasses, a 'nerd-pack' (calculator, mechanical pencil, cheap pen) in his top pocket...
I would like to sincerely thank IanSaulWhitcomb for editing this story for me. ***** "Come on in," I yelled as my studio door gave that last creak it always gives rolling open. Then I dropped the door remote and used another one to turn down the Iggy Pop blasting through the studio. I didn't bother standing up from my worktable - it was a critical moment w...