The Jock and the Nerd

Published on Oct 26, 2024

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The Jock and the Nerd

The Jock & The Nerd

I will be writing short stories like the below more frequently, please email me at talesoflucas@proton.me if you want to see a specific topic / combo. Happy to oblige and would love to have any feedback on stories. Some will be short like this, some will be longer and multi-part. So subject is off limits, especially kinks ;) so send some suggestions please! Getting feedback and comments is the easiest way to motivate me to write more if you like my content.

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Most people when they say they university is the greatest time of their lives, are referring to the sense of belonging and the newfound freedom of being away from high school. And while that is true, I have a much better reason. One that to explain, requires me to go back to high school, when I was barely 16.

Back then, I was a skinny kid, I didn't eat much but even worse I didn't exercise. I was probably the most stereotypical nerd you could think of. The one that was top in IT and did great, the one that knew all the science questions, and the one that spent most of his lunch time in the library where it was warm, and safe. Yep that's me, warm safe Evan. Except there was more to the library. The library bordered the oval, the rugby pitch in which they played for the school. During lunch all the rugby boys would go play a game, and unbeknownst to them, I would gaze out at them, their plump asses in those too-thin school shorts. Being from a country that requires uniforms, it really sucked for most of the year, as our grey pants were the most unflattering objects, the shorts even worse. But the school uniform was a different beast altogether, and if you had thick thighs... oh well I'm sure you can imagine what my thoughts were about each night before I went to bed.

There was this one boy though, Ashton, or Ash as his friends called him. He was definitely the hottest, and boy did I have a crush on him. He wasn't the star of the show, but he was 2nd being Roger. Roger however looked like a car had smashed into his face when he was a kid - really.

Ash was a pure god, at least in my eyes. Thick, dirty blonde hair that sat in a mop on the top of his golden skin, that was a perfect tan covered in light hair. I wouldn't have been surprised if he spent all summer holidays outside shirtless. He was muscular but not from working out - it was obvious that his muscles were almost all from his sport, as they were in proportion to the sport itself, he didn't have skinny legs and a big upper body, but he was large. He had thick meaty thighs and an ass to match it, it bulged out of the thin shorts, but wasn't too big that it looked strange in our normal uniform.

He also had this amazing laugh that was just so... attractive. But of course, he wasn't to be spoken to, not by someone like me. He was the popular kid, he was the go-to favourite fo the girls, the one they all wanted to date. Not that he ever dated them though, at least as far as I could tell. That didn't stop the girls from trying. A couple of my friends tried to get me to say something to see if he was gay, as if I had a death wish. I wasn't out to everyone anyway, just my friends, and I liked that way. I wasn't afraid of being out, but I just didn't want or need the attention in school.

For the next 2 years I spent the better part of my lunches watching the boys play rugby and grow to be men rather than boys, but I can't say that I wasn't glad to get rid of them and their torments during class for how I was a nerd for knowing how to do the work. So when I graduated, I thought it was finally time to be done with it all.

I started going to a technical university - one that focuses on the science - and was pretty excited to do my bachelors in information security. I was pretty big on cyber security and as such, I knew I would do well in this degree. My first day, I had gotten off the train and walked in the gates, I knew that it was a new start. No one knew me, I was going to be out, proud, and find a group of nerds and maybe start a company together, who knew?

So imagine my surprise when as I was waiting in the line out the front of the university to get my student ID badge, I hear a large that was eerily familiar. As I'm sure you can guess, it was Ash. Here. At MY university. What the fuck?

He wasn't alone either, he was with 2 of his other rugby friends too. No Roger, thankfully, just two of his other hot friends. Ash had only gotten hotter since my crush first developed at 16. Now, at 19 he was so much more attractive. He had filled out his face a lot more, lost the fat there, but boy had he kept it in his legs. They looked like they could break a car, and yet at the same time, they were more slender than a normal rugby player.

The fact he was at a technical university meant he wasn't going to play professionally, thats for sure. I wondered why he was there at all. But, no matter, because he didn't matter. There was absolutely 0 chance we would have any classes together, because he won't be taking any cyber security classes - he didn't even do IT in school.

I left my thoughts of Ash and his friends to the back of my mind, and moved on with my day. I couldn't let those boys ruin my day, my FIRST day at university, I wouldn't let them! I moved off after picking my student ID and walked towards the tents - these tents are where all the clubs are advertising, and who they are. I made my way through until I found one that sparked my interest: the SFGA; the Science-Fiction Gaming Association. Also known as, the board games and D&D club! My new hope.

Finally, it was time for my first class. Introduction to Programming. Ugh, what a bludge subject this would be. I had already looked up the curriculum and seen it was a introduction to Python and how to write basic scripts. While it was cool, I was writing python scripts when I was 14. This was going to be an easy class. I walked towards the building it was in, Building 16, Level 6, Room 604. Off the elevator, forth door on the right enter it at - SHIT. Ash is sitting right there at one of the computers in the lab. Was I in the right room?

I stepped back out and looked at the sign on the door. 16.06.604, yep, it was right, room 604. And yep there it was on the whiteboard: "Introduction to Programming". What the fuck was Ash doing in this class?

I slipped around while he was texting and sat towards the back - I didn't want him to notice me at all, I had my pride pin proudly on display and the worst thing I could think of is the homophobic rugby bullies from high school bullying me at university. I couldn't believe this was happening.

The class started, and from then on, I was lost. Excited to be in uni classes - much more relaxed, they really didn't care if you were there or not - and excited to already be ahead of most people. I could see that Ash was one of those people who had to listen to every word the tutor spoke about, due to his lack of knowledge on the subject, but me, well it was going to be the easiest class of my life. "What is an integer", I laughed at these questions. HA HA.

Errm, anyway. By the 3rd class, I was contemplating just not coming anymore, as it wasn't worth my time, and I could be sleeping in more instead, considering this was an 8:30am class. I had just resolved to leave and not come back when I heard my name get called out. "Hey Evan!" I knew the voice, oh no. He had spotted me.

I turned around to see Ash waving me over. I couldn't tell if it was a friendly wave or something else. He didn't look like he was going to be rude to me, and his friends weren't in this class anyway. "Oh... hey Ashton" I replied slowly walking over to his desk.

"Its Ash dude" he said, relatively friendly, given our past. "Man, I knew you would be in a class like this, the nerd you were in school"

"Haha, yeah, thats me" I said sarcastically.

"Oh no offense man, its cool, I don't know shit about IT, and yet I am here"

"And why are you here" my tone was almost accusatory, as if him being here was a bad thing, like he wasn't allowed to be. I'm not sure if Ash heard that in my voice or not, but he seemed to cool a little for the rest of the conversation.

"I'm studying sport science. Rugby is cool and all but I don't want to be a pro, and working behind the scenes is more my work I think. I assume you are doing some computer science or something?"

"Uh.. Yeah, cyber security, its different to computer science its more about how to stop hackers and stuff" but Ash wasn't really listening to the answer, not really.

"Yeah yeah, that sounds cool. This IT nerd shit is hard though hey, like I don't get what a reference is and why we need to know if it the language does it for us"

"Well, its so you understand the concepts" I begin to explain. The tutor dismissed us at this moment and everyone started to leave.

"Right, anyway, I gotta go, me and the boys have a rugby match in 30" Ash stood up quickly and just as he was about to leave, turned around and stared DIRECTLY AT MY PRIDE PIN. Looked at me, and walked out. SHIT. Well if he didn't know I was gay before, he certainly does now.

I decided not to go to the next 3 weeks of classes, at least for this subject, as it wasn't worth my time and I didn't want Ash to bring up my pin. In fact, I would have been happy never seeing his attractive face again. But then again, looking back, I don't think thats true. Finally I had to go in to get feedback on our progress to the assignment we were working on, a simple text-based game in python. More like a quiz than a game but still. As I walked in, I saw Ash, and he definitely saw me, looking up from his phone - but he didn't say anything, and neither did I.

I was one of the first for feedback, which was that I was already doing more than what would be covered in this class, so to just relax and maybe learn a new skill in python to try and push myself. Relaxing until the end of class, I remembered that I hadn't peed all morning. I had this habit of not peeing between breakfast and lunch during school, and its a habit hard forgotten - but with earlier classes this often didn't work. My work being done, I left to go to the bathroom.

As I was walking out the door I heard Ash shout "man this is bullshit I don't get it", and saw him storm out the door, passed me and into the bathroom. Curious, I gathered his feedback wasn't too great. Following Ash into the bathroom I walked over to the urinals. This building was pretty small, and so there were only two urinals in this particular bathroom, and 2 stalls. Ash was at the sink washing his face when I walked in.

I know it was stupid of me, but I was hoping that he was going to be in the urinal so I could try and get a peak of his dick - as these urinal dividers weren't very high. I started to pee, and about half way through, Ash joined me at the other urinal. Opening his pants he says to me "man I don't get this programming stuff. My brain isn't wired for this nerd shit like yours is. I bet you are having a great time with this aren't you, I bet you have already finished the assignment too" he rants.

"Yeah... the whole semester actually" I retort, trying to sneak a peak, I am unsuccessful.

"Yeah I fucking thought so. AH, yeah" Ash sighs as he lets out a stream of piss. His head is actually laid back and his eyes are closed. Like is it really that good? I take a peak over the divider, I get a quick glance at what looks to be a rather large uncut cock on a thick bush, but I don't dare look more than that.

"I just wish this class would be over. Its the only IT programming subject I need to do for this degree - so once its done im free. I'm doing fine in my other classes" Ash goes on, continuing his rant post-piss.

"Yeah, my others are more challenging too"

"I doubt it would be hard for someone a nerd like you" he retorts.

"I'm not a god, I don't know everything. And whats wrong with a nerd like me?" I start to get a little defensive.

"Nothing, nothing" Ash smiles at me. There is an awkward silence for a moment as we both stand there. "Are you done, or are you going to stand there just hoping to get another glimpse of my cock?" Ash asks.

I suddenly remember I am standing at a urinal with my dick out and talking to this tool guy, who can almost definitely see over the divider. I quickly tuck myself away. "Wha... what?" I manage to stumble out.

"I saw you peeping, and I know you're into dicks, I can see the pin, I ain't blind you know." Ash chuckles to himself. "Its alright, you can look, if the nerd wants to check me out I don't mind."

And with that, he stood back and dropped his dick, it falling limp on the outside of his shorts. FUCK. It was probably 5 or so inches soft, uncut. His balls were huge, these low hanging golf-balls. Ok, maybe not THAT big but still impressive, they made his dick look bigger thats for sure. All of it coming out of a large dirty blonde untrimmed or styled thick bush. I imagined what that would smell like after a game of rugby and immediately I started to chub up in my pants. The problem with that? I was wearing basketball shorts today of all days, and it was VERY OBVIOUS.

"Oh, you like that do you? My little gay nerd likes to stare at other guys dicks huh? I bet you want to touch it too don't you?" I nodded, he laughed. That hot, attractive laugh. I chubbed up more. "You can touch it".

I move my hand out to grab his dick but he grabs my wrist, hard, but not too hard to hurt me or leave a mark. "For a fee".

I stop. A fee? "What kind of fee?" I ask, watching his dick, which has grown a little too, its now another inch longer.

"Well... let me see... why don't you help me with this class, and I'll let you touch whatever you want".

"Uhhh..."

"Come on, I know you want to. I bet you fucking wanna suck it too. You wanna fucking suck my dick?" I didn't know what else to do, but I nodded. I was fully hard by this point, my shorts tenting.

Ash roughly grabbed me and shoved me into the stall behind us, and forced me to sit on the toilet. He then close the stall behind us, and in one swift motion, pulled down his pants, letting them drop to the floor around his ankles. What I saw before my eyes was what I imagine to what heaven is like.

Ash's dick, which was hard now, though still growing, was probably 6" and his large round balls had somewhat pulled themselves up, no longer being as warm. The thick bush extended all around his balls covering them in a thick fuzz that gave off a sweet manly smell. This legs were just as fuzzy with thick but not completely coated legs of blonde hair - the perfect amount. I looked up at Ash as if to ask if I could touch it, given it was mere inches from my face. He understood, and nodded.

I grabbed his cock feeling the firm but also soft skin. Instantly he was rock hard, growing to the full length of about 7", the tip just showing under the foreskin that was no longer loosely hanging. Ash's dick was hard as steel on the inside, but yet it was soft as clouds on the outside. I slowly pushed my hand down, pulled the foreskin down over the head of the dick. Ash let out a light moan of pleasure.

I slowly began to jerk the dick, pulling the skin back over the head and the back so it slid all the way back. I could smell the musk coming from his groin, and it was too much for me. I lent in and took a deep breath through my nose pressed softly against his balls. The smell was almost overpowering me, I was almost lightheaded. A sweet smell like a man who had just had a shower after a long run, fresh but with a hint of something more. It was intoxicating that was the truth.

Another light moan slipped out of Ash as I continued to very slowly jerk him. "Suck it Evan, come on" Ash urged. He didn't need to tell me again. Coming up from the balls I licked from the base of his cock all the way up to the head. He tasted better than he smelt, with the sweet scent increasing on my tongue. As I got to the tip, I engulfed as much of his dick as I could.

I was not virgin, but I wasn't the most experienced person either when it came to large dicks, so I did what I could. Ash let out a low moan this time, it wasn't at all quiet either. I pulled off and pulled up his foreskin over the head of his cock with my hand. A bead of precum appeared on the tip of his dick, a clear sticky liquid, that was just for me. I licked it up tasting it. It tasted good, sweet like everything else.

I moved my tongue into his dick, under the foreskin and around the head of the dick, ensuring I had licked every part of the head that was covered, and into the slit in the middle, getting in there with my tongue, to the moans of Ash. I then continued down as I licked every part of his shaft, my lips gripping tightly. "Ah fuck yeah, feels so good"

I began to bob up and down on his shaft, as well as jerking the base as I couldn't get down that far. I'd go as deep as I could and when I felt the head touch the back of my throat, come back up. As I did the Ash's breathing started to get heavier. His balls started to get tighter and I knew he was getting closer to giving me my reward.

I continued to suck his dick putting my hands on his bare ass feeling the soft, plump cheeks. I grabbed them both firmly at the same time as I went as deep as possible, my nose touching his bush for the first time. That was when I heard Ash say "shit!" and suddenly I felt his dick flex.

Ash's balls pulled up tight against his shaft as the first load shot out of his dick and against the back of my throat. I pulled off most of the way, grabbed his dick and began to jerk as the orgasm engulfed him. Shot after shot of thick, sweet cum spewed out of the end and into my mouth. The thought of Ash cumming in my mouth was too much for me, and as I pushed on my own dick I felt myself start to cum in my pants, still fully clothed.

Finally the flow started to stop, after 6 thick loads it slowed and eventually no more came out, though I still felt two more flexes of his dick. I let it fall from my mouth, swallowing the load as I did. It was warm and delicious, by far the best tasting cum I had ever had.

"You like that?" Ash asked, looking at me with a smile on his face. It was then that he noticed the wet patch on my basketball shorts. "Oh shit, you did! You came as well!" he was quite amused. I, on the other hand, was realizing how annoying this is going to be to have to hide on my way home, I'd have to use my laptop bag to hide it.

"Well, so how about you help me with my programming, and we can do more of this huh?" Ash smiled at me.

"That... that would be great!" I said, still coming down from the orgasm and the fact I just blew Ash. With that, Ash opened the door and went back to class. I followed him not long after, no one even noticed we were gone. After class I went home and changed, thankful I only lived 5 minutes from my uni.

I had to keep getting up during classes and going to the bathroom, just to jerk off, because I kept thinking about that blowjob and how hot it was. By the end of the day I had probably jerked off 4 more times, not including the orgasm in the stall itself.

I was spent by that night, but it was a day I will never forget.

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Thanks for reading! I hope you liked this short story, might do more with these two later, there is another part in me I feel. Please remember to write feedback on thoughts, and any suggestions for stories, or characters you wish to interact send my way at talesoflucas@proton.me

Next: Chapter 2


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