The Nerd

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 4

I lowered my head, knowing she was right. “I’ll get my keys and take you back to the bar. We climbed into the Porsche and headed out. I kept under the speed limit…barely. I pulled into the empty parking lot, right next to her car. I could see why she would be concerned-it was a piece of shit. It was a Plymouth PT Cruiser that had obviously been a business truck, I could see where the name and phone number had been sanded off and repainted with what looked like house paint.

I took a close look at it and then turned to her. “You paid for this? Looks like they should have paid you to take it.”

“Haha, very funny. It was all could afford and it really does run pretty good. She kissed me again, promising to return to me when she got off work.

I returned home and worked with Marti, improving her interface so she could take commands from Morgan as well as me. Then I drove to the nearest town where I bought her some clothes, underwear, and intimates. Marti had advised me that Morgan was a size 2 petite; it was like buying birthday or Christmas presents. I even wrapped them-some for Christmas, some for a birthday. By the time I finished it was almost time for dinner. Of course, I went back to Morgan’s restaurant where I requested that she serve me.

“Hi, I’m Morgan and I’ll be your…what are you doing here?” She did a double take when she saw me.

“I’m having dinner, of course. Let’s see, for an appetizer think I’d like some yummy pussy dripping all over my face. Then, maybe, some 69 or great fucking for an entrée. But I’m not sure yet about dessert.”

“Ryan, you’re going to get me fired.”

“Would that be so bad? I’d take much better care of you than they do here. But since I am hungry I will order and let you serve me, but only on one condition-that you let me serve you later on.”

“Deal.” She recommended a chicken dish that turned out to be pretty decent and the beer was cold. Again I paid in cash. For a tip I left an entire hundred. My bill was $17.63.

She managed to find my place by 11:30. She pressed the button at the gate and Marti answered. “Welcome back, Morgan. My master has been waiting for you. Will I hear any more “Ungghh’s” this evening. I hope so. My master has had a busy day. He needs to enjoy himself.”

“I hope so, too, Marti, I hope so, too.”

I greeted Morgan at the door. She jumped up to kiss me. “That was some tip-$100 for a check less than twenty. I appreciate the money, but I hope you know I have to share tips and that hundred raised a few eyebrows.”

“Well,” I responded, “the service was excellent, and now I get to serve you. C’mon in.”

I led her to the bedroom. She anticipated a quick jump into the bed and just started to undress so she was really surprised to see the huge pile of boxes wrapped for Christmas and birthday. “OK, which comes first?”

“What is this? What’s going on?”

‘I just want you to know how much you mean to me-a lot more than just the sex. So, when’s your birthday?”

She looked at me, “You’re crazy. You know that, don’t you? January 11.

“Yes, I know I’m crazy about you, that is. So Christmas comes first, let’s start over here.”

Morgan made her way to the bed and, sitting down, started to open her presents. “There’s an awful lot here for just one night’s fucking.” I said nothing, just passed her the first package. I decided I’d start her with the regular clothes before moving on to the more intimate apparel.

“Are you not enjoying yourself, Master. I don’t hear any “Ungghh’s’ this evening.”

“Don’t worry, Marti,” replied Morgan, “There’ll be plenty later on.” Morgan was all smiles as she opened her gifts. She even leered at me when she opened the items I’d picked up at the adult store, especially the open cup bras and crotchless panties.

Too soon the party was over. I cleaned up all the wrappings into a trash bag before turning to Morgan, kneeling to remove her shoes, anklets, and pants. I looked up surprised when I saw she wore no panties. “Just thought I’d get a head start,” she said smiling. I moved up to her T-shirt and bra before removing my own clothes. Once naked I started the evening’s fun by pushing her back onto the bed so I could lick her pussy. She was already wet as I slurped up her secretions. She moaned appreciatively when I nibbled on her swollen clit, sucking it forcefully into my mouth. I kept up my work on her clit with my fingers as I moved down to tongue fuck her. I rammed my tongue into her then slowly withdrew before starting the process all over again. Morgan lifted her hips and started humping against my tongue-faster and faster. Suddenly -“Ungghh…ungghh…ungghh.” Her orgasm shot her off the bed a foot at least. When she fell back her breathing was still ragged. I continued to lick until she whispered,

“Enough…enough…for now.” She pulled me up with her where we lay while she regained her strength.

“Now it’s my turn,” she said, “to show you how I feel about you. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” She stroked me slowly, soon bringing me to maximum hardness and size. I can’t remember ever being so large or so hard. She leaned forward just touching my cock with her tongue. Slowly, she licked me all the way down to my balls and back up again, pausing to encircle the head before lowering her mouth onto my shaft. Bobbing her head up and down, gripping my dick with her lips and tongue, she soon brought me to a sensational orgasm. I sprayed hot jism down her throat until my dick softened. She milked me of any remaining semen, then licked the head, capturing every drop. She looked up with a smile, pausing momentarily to lick her lips clean.

We leaned back against the pillows, resting and talking until 2 a.m. I looked at the clock, “Staying over?”

“Of course, but before we sleep I have more plans for you. She jumped from the bed, grabbed one of the boxes from the pile and ran into the bathroom. “Stay there, I’ll be right back.” So I stayed until she reappeared in one of the lingerie sets I had bought for her. She wore the wine red open bra with matching crotchless hip- hugger panties. It was all could do to keep my eyes in my head. I waggled my finger to say “come here” and she did, slipping onto the bed so a delicious nipple appeared right at my mouth. I suckled her nipple, feeling it grow between my lips. I reached out for its mate with my left hand so my right would be free to explore her hot cunt. She writhed all over me before grabbing my cock with one hand and my balls with the other. We kissed urgently as our passion built. I couldn’t control myself. I flipped her over onto her back, positioning myself over her pussy. She brought me home, guiding me into her once again. She wrapped those supple legs around my waist and pushed herself to me, meeting every one of my thrusts with one of her own. Faster and harder, harder and faster…until simultaneous “UNGGHH…UNGGHH…UNGGHH… UNGGHH.”

We had just collapsed into each other’s arms when we heard the inevitable: “Oh, good, sir. I am so glad you are finally having fun. You too, Morgan.”

We laughed ourselves toward sleep. Just before nodding off I whispered to her, “You really should quit that job.”

“I already did.”

I bolted up. “Does that mean…?”

“Yep, I’m moving in.”

We clung to each other falling asleep just as our lips met.

To Be Continued..