Being a geek

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This is a story with Fred, and he's so sorry to admit to be still a virgin at 19. Well, not that he knows nothing about this ; he's seen enough movies and pics and magazines, and read enough stories, and more than often has he masturbated to have a few knowledge in that issue. But he never never had a girl.
Most of you would say it's his terrible geeky side that affects his sexual life. Fred would say no. He's sure he can meet THE girl with his activities. And he's not really horrific to look at, so that one of the girls could probably fall into his arms. Fred is 6'3'' and thin, long, not very muscular, and no fat nowhere. Short blondish hair that he can never comb correctly. Piercing green eyes behind thin glasses. He spends much time on his computer, not only on porn, but also on... yes on porn OK, but also on gaming, programming, wandering on the internet (not only for porn i said), and so on. He also does some roleplaying, video games, he loves spending time on TV series and movies and even playing a bit on his guitar alone. He has a couple of friends, who usually hang around at the same activities than his... And he very often has wet dreams about the girls and women around him...


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Kylie has just finished up high school and turned 18, enjoying her summer off before the big event of starting college. She's a curvy 5'3", not overly skinny, but nowhere near fat. She definitely as the curves of a woman, with firm 36C breasts and a pretty hourglass figure, with long dark hair that falls mid back and stunning bright blue eyes. Her complexion is a small creamy ivory. She's wears contacts, but sometimes has fun with random fun looking glasses. She's neither a nerd or a popular girl and tends to flit between both groups.
 
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End of the classes, and a free summer ahead of him. Fred was realizing he could spend time on many projects in the next months before entering college. And all of this started with a party. He wasn't usually invited to the "coolest school parties". This was one wasn't the big one with all the football players and cheerleaders. It was just a little thing organized by a group of students not cool enough to be invited elsewhere, and cool enough to organize something themselves. Jake was amongst those. And Jake was Fred's best friends. A little more social, outgoing and cheerful.
So Fred was invited. He arrived around 9 PM, in a pair of denim shorts down to his knees and a wide t-shirt showing a Space Invaders design. Fred had taken his guitar, just in case, also with a pack of beers he get thorugh his older brother. He cheered the people he knew, made some geeky jokes non-understandable by the common of mortals, and hugged Jake. Jake had come with his sister, the gorgeous and marvellous Kylie, the kind of girl that freeze Fred ; he tried to greet her in his always awkward way, hand shaking, voice trembling, not able to say something vaguely intelligent.
 
Kylie was mingling with her brother and friends when she saw Fred arrive. Before he realized she was even there, she watched him greet his friends, at least with the situation and looking terribly cute in his geeky kind of way. She'd always had a bit of a crush on him and felt herself melt and flutter inside when he began to awkwardly say hello to her. It was the cutest and sweetest thing to her, which the other girls found it lame and silly.

That evening was no different. As soon as he spotted her next to her brother, he came a fumbling, stuttering man who didn't know where to look or what to do with himself. She grinned at him and laughed softly, "Hi Fred. What? Jake gets a hug, but not me? I don't see that as very fair." She quipped teasingly, her pretty eyes sparkling.

Jake let out a snort from beside her. "Why would he want to hug you?"

Kylie punched him in the arm and gave him a mock glare. "I'm prettier than you and probably smell a whole lot better." Jake laughed at that, ruffling her hair. She huffed and smoothed the long strands back out and smiled at Fred who seemed to be turning an interesting shade of red as she studied him.

Compared to some of the girls, she was dressed rather modestly in a short denim skirt and a bright red tank top that hugged her frame to perfection and showed off her generous curves. "Well, I'm going to go fetch a cold drink. I'll see you boys in a few minutes." She told him and stepped forward to pat Fred lightly on the chest. "Don't miss me too much!"
 
"Hi Fred. What? Jake gets a hug, but not me? I don't see that as very fair."

Fred began to find something that should sound like a sentzence, something to say in intelligible language...

"Oh hmmm, yes Kylie, you... I.... "

Jake let out a snort from beside her. "Why would he want to hug you?"
Kylie punched him in the arm and gave him a mock glare. "I'm prettier than you and probably smell a whole lot better."


Damn she looks so pretty, thought Fred. He wanted to tell her that. He just never dared. Was she playing with him? Or really flirting? Her gaze turned him red, but he couldn't keep his eyes of her.

"Well, I'm going to go fetch a cold drink. I'll see you boys in a few minutes." She told him and stepped forward to pat Fred lightly on the chest. "Don't miss me too much!"

Fred looked down at the hand on his chest. Then slowly lift his eyes as she was beginning to walk away.
- I got a beer if you want, Kylie...

He awkwardly showed the pack he still had in his hand, making the bottles shake a bit. He tried his best smile. Jake turned to look at him and went with a "Gee, are you trying to offer my lil sis a drink? " And Jake laughed. Fred laughed too, or giggled, embarassed.
- No Jake, that's not... well, you see, she wants a drink, I have one, I ... I just... offer her... but...
- Hey, said Jake while smacking Fred's back. I was kidding. I know you won't date my nice sis.
Jake laughed again and went away towards a group of newcomers. Fred still held the pack of beers towards Kylie.
 
- I got a beer if you want, Kylie...

His voice was so timid and sweet that Kylie smiled, watching him trying to explain himself to her brother. She rolled her eyes at Jake and then felt a twinge of annoyance when he mentioned Fred not dating her. Why the hell not?

"Thanks, Fred." She said, taking a beer from his pack and smiling, "I do believe I will snag one of yours. Beats trying to push through the crowd."

Her pretty blue eyes gazed at him a moment, a soft little smile playing on her lips as she popped the top and took a sip of the brew. The bitter coldness hit her tongue and swiftly was swallowed. She tried not to make a face. She had never been much of a beer drinker, but in all honestly didn't want to get lost in the crowd. It wasn't often that she got to hang around Fred for too long. Usually Jake was dragging him off or telling her to go away. Brothers!

To keep herself from staring at him and making him even more uncomfortable, Kylie let her gaze wander around the party, waving at a few friends. "So what are you two dorks going to do while we're here?" She teased lightly, nudging Fred with her body. "Drinking games, dancing, swimming ooooor just standing here chit chatting?"
 
Fred giggled at her question. He was trying to keep looking at her, embarassed by her beautiful gaze. He opened a beer and took a sip too, letting the pack down on the sand after that.
- Well, you know, just the usual. Haging around, talking, maybe playing a bit of guitar. Not much then...
Something in what she said struck his mind...
- Oh, swimming? Well I didn't take any swimsuit, so... you see...
He took another sip of the fresh beer, looking into her eyes. This sip was long...
 
- Oh, swimming? Well I didn't take any swimsuit, so... you see...

Kylie grinned, the look bordering on wicked as she met his gaze over his beer. "Well, you could just wear your underwear. You're a guy, you have...less to hide...or...you could go skinning dipping."

She giggled, ignoring Jake's warning glare. "What? Like you've never skinny dipped."

Her brother shrugged, "Doesn't mean I'm letting you get naked."

She rolled her eyes and sighed, "Why not? If I choose to, i could take Fred along. He can protect me. Won't you Fred? Protect me from the big bad water monsters." She teased.
 
"Well, you could just wear your underwear. You're a guy, you have...less to hide...or...you could go skinning dipping."

That made Fred get even redder and he looked sideways, even more embarassed. he was happy for the night coming down and the darkness hiding a bit his face colour...
Jake was back from greeting friends...

"What? Like you've never skinny dipped."
"Doesn't mean I'm letting you get naked."
"Why not? If I choose to, i could take Fred along. He can protect me. Won't you Fred? Protect me from the big bad water monsters."


Fred's gaze wnadered uneasily between the two of them. He gulped.
- hum, eh... yes, yes I think I copuld, if you... if you really need it.

He coulnd't miss Jake's angry look. His frined turned his back and walked away to the crowd. From there he gave the two of them some looks from time to time.

- Oh Kylie, I?m sorry, I didn't want to break something between you and your brother. He's very protective with you...
Fred looked her up adn down, tryin a smile
- And he has good reasons to be.
 
"You think?" She asks him, flushing slightly, "Don't worry about him. He'll find a girl to flirt with and forget about it all."

Taking a sip of her drink, she took in his sweet smile and felt her pulse pick up a little. She'd never seen him with another girl or heard of him having a girl friend, but it didn't hurt to ask.

"So um...do you have a girlfriend? I'm not stepping on anyone's toes am I? Jake never talks about you seeing anyone."
 
Fred giggled... again...
- No, I'm...emm... I'm single.
He was wondering what this question meant and different options passed through his mind. So to make sure he tried do add something...
- Not that I don't like girls. On the contrary, ... I...
He didn't found the right words to explain. He didn't want her to misunderstood. And he realized that he was going on an awkward path.
- I'm not gay, if you see what I mean, it's just that I...
A long sigh
- Yes I'm single.
Wow, that was a terrible way to express it. He swallowed the rest of his beer to make it go down and to have an excuse not to let his foul mouth say things without thinking them.
 
She giggled, grinning so widely that her face actually hurt. He seemed to always have that effect of her and she loved it. He made her feel strangely giddy and happy inside, as well as nervous and excited. Which was odd. She wasn't usually so self aware or curious about any certain boy. She wasn't 'boy crazy' like a lot of her friends who hopped in and out of bed with various people.

"Well good...I'm glad you're not gay, although I hadn't thought of that." She laughed softly and finished off her beer, gazing around the various people again. The music was appealing to her, but she figured he'd be too shy to dance. Never hurt to ask though.

Hooking her fingers into the empty can holders, she gave them a tug until he let go and then with her free hand she grasped his, still smiling. "Will you come dance with me? Please?"
 
Fred felt himself freed from his empty can and suddenly there was a sfot sweet tender hand in his. Oh god he loved that feeling.

"Will you come dance with me? Please?"

- I must say I'm a bad dancer, Kylie... really bad I mean. I never really had the chance to practice and...

Fred's gaze was caught by her eyes, her smile, her face, so gentle, so tender. Her smile that was really breathtaking.

- But I could give it a try if you really want to....
 
She let out a little 'eep!' of excitement and giggled. Squeezing his hand, she tugged him along and dropped off his beers at the nearest table. Yeah, they would be gone in two seconds flat, but she didn't care. She wanted to have fun.

"Don't worry about it, just let the music move you." She told him as they reached the make shift dance floor. Their bodies joined the others and Kylie began to move. Her eyes held his, urging him as she smiled and laughed, but not at him. "Come on, I know you can do it." She told him and wiggled her body, getting bumped closer until she was practically touching him.

Grabbing his hips, she helped him along, her lush breasts bouncing slightly as she moved. "Move those hips mister. You gotta loosen up."
 
Fred followed her towards the music. It was nice music, something he apprciated. Because of his lack of habit in this, he began to sway very awkwardly. Ashamed that he might be laughed at, he didn't dare to do much. Kylie came closer and closer.Watching her body, watching her smile, her breasts, her curves, he was soon aware of nothing else instead of the music. The rythm flooded his ears. And there his musician habits came back, his sens of rythm, he began to let himself move better, letting the music invade him and control his limbs. Soon Fred was feeling nothing bad anymore, he was on the contrary very well. Kylie in front of him, her terrificbody moving along with the music. Himslef letting his fear go and getting into it. Wow, that was such a great feeling. How was that he never tested this before?

The song came to an end, and another one began. This one was much slower, softer, some sweet and gorgous music, the kind where you invite a girl to dance very close, the kind that make you want to hold her in your arms forever. Fred's eyes kept on Kylie and he smiled. He opened his arms for her....
 
Kylie loved watching him let go and have fun. To know that she could get him out of his shell made her feel good and her smile beamed, her laughter filling the air as they grooved together. The slower music was a welcome break and she was pleasantly surprised when he opened his arms to her.

Without hesitating, she stepped in and wrapped her arms around his lean waist, pressing close as she rested her cheek on his chest. "See? This isn't so bad." She told him, glancing up at his face as they gently swayed.

Her curves fit against him nicely, warm, soft and inviting and her hands never seemed lazy. She spread her fingers slightly against his back and gently moved them up and down his back.
 
Fred felt a wave of heat as she cuddled agaisnt him. He closed his arms around her slwnder body, feeling her cuvres, all her body so tight. He lightly placed his hands on her back, and he felt her press herself against him, this was her breasts for sure and... Oh he loved that feeling.
He loved it so much...
He was in such a state...
Fred suddenlyrealized his body reacted to this closeness. He breathed deeply and focused on himself, trying to restrain the urge that was suddenly showing itself in his pants. Damn, that wasn't the right moment. As he focused on this, he slightly lost the rythm of the song and stumbled a bit. Nothing too awkward, but enough to show that something wasn't right. He cursed himself inside his head.
 
Kylie wasn't overly surprised to feel Fred poke her belly with his growing arousal. She was actually relieved that he found her attractive. Feeling a bit naughty, she consciously rubbed herself against him, brushing her body against his a bit more than was necessary.

Playfully she glanced up at him, and smiled, her eyes twinkling. "Is that a banana in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?"

The look on his face was priceless, but she felt a little bit sorry for embarrassing him. "It's okay." She murmured softly and grinned impishly, wiggling her brows. "I'm glad I make you happy. You make me happy too."
 
"Is that a banana in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?"

Fred went more red than he ever was in his whole life. His eyes moved to the floor as he stopped dancing, his hands leaving Kylie. He was again the awkward embarassed boy. For a moment he thought that he should never have come to that party. Of course, he tried to mumble unintelligible words, something including "sorry, shouldn't," and so on...

"It's okay. I'm glad I make you happy. You make me happy too."

- you... I... happy...? Oh I?m sorry Kylie, this... I....

He turned his back to her and walked away from the crowd and the dancers. He wanted to dig a hole in the sand and burry himself in. He wanted to dissapear from here...
 
Kylie was stunned as he left her on the dance floor, turned and walked away. She gaped a moment and stared after him, then felt like a completely heel for embarrassing him.

"Wait!" She called after him and took off after him, her legs having to double the effort to catch him against his long strides. She caught him as he rounded the side of the house and the crowds thinned a little, her hand clasping his wrist before he could get away. "Hey wait...stop."

She puffed out a breath, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you." She told him softly, tugging they stood near the corner of the home, away from any potential eves droppers. Her pretty eyes gazed up at him. "Please. I was just teasing, flirting. I didn't mean to upset you. I...I..."

She cleared her throat, now her turn to blush as she glanced away and moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue. "I really like you. I thought you liked me too."
 
Fred heard the calls... He felt her wrist caught and he wa sturned to face her...
There she was, panting a bit. What a view it was to see those breasts move up and down faster and in nice motions under the tight top.

"Please. I was just teasing, flirting. I didn't mean to upset you. I...I..."
Flirting, teasing, those words reached Fred's ear but it took some time for him to cpltely understand them. He tried to keep looking into her beautiful eyes.

"I really like you. I thought you liked me too."

- Of course I like you Kylie... since mso many years. I've been thinking about you so often. I... You...
He cleared his thorat, that was so hard for him to tell.
- You're so ... beautiful. Nice with me. You're so... Oh God, I can't find a way to say this but...
Fred gulped
- I never felt this for anyone else... You're so... special. And I?m so... ordinary. So... Well...
His voice fainted and he looked sideways again.
 
She was thrilled to hear that he liked her as well and as he stumbled over his words and looked away, she quickly cupped his cheeks, reaching up to turn his face. "Ordinary my ass." She said softly and tip toed up to pull him down as she moved to press her lips to his.

Her kiss was soft and sweet, lingering long enough to make him see that she meant everything. When she drew back, she blushed a little more and wrapped her arms around his lean, skinny waist. "You're not an asshole like other guys. You're sweet and funny and smart. Not to mention talented. So stop downing yourself." She ordered softly, "So...tell me you're gonna not run away and stay with me."

She was still smiling, her heart racing as she hugged him close.
 
Fred froze as he felt her lips on his. This touch was everything he had dreamt for in the last years. It seemed to last for hours, it seemed to last for days. But he was so surprised that he stood frozen and tense, tryin to answer at his best...
Kylie broke the kiss and held him in her arms. Fred relaxed a little bit, feeling her sweet taste on his lips. Like he was caught in a dream. The most wonderful dream ever. And she complimented him... He melted down. And felt heat raising inside him. His heart went like a bomb, exploding in his chest, completely crazy.

He didn't answer. Fred wasn't really good at words. So he put his hands on her cheecks and leaned towards her. Untill their lips touched again. This time he was more into it, no more frozen. He kissed her, leaning his face on the side, letting himself go, abandonning himself, no more thinking about all this, completely taken in the sensations of this wonderful moment...
 
She was pleasantly surprised when he leaned in for another kiss and eagerly kissed him back. With a soft moan, she pressed close and wound her arms back around his neck as their mouths met.

With a soft sigh, her tongue came into play, gently licking the seam of his lips, a delicate teasing curl of her tongue against his mouth until he opened up to her. Slowly she slid her tongue into his warm mouth and shivered. He tasted good...slightly of beer, but still good.

She coaxed him to follow her lead, gently nudging his tongue with her tongue and swirling it around before nipping at his bottom lip.
 
Fred felt her mouth answer, tight on his. He felt her cuddle against his body. And as they kissed, he let his hands wander around her back, putting his arms around her wonderful body, holding her agsint him, willing to keep her there forever.When Kylie's tonge pushed on his lips, he opened them and their tongues met in a hot swirling dance. She was so sweet.
At that moment, Fred was kinda arroused, but he didn't give a shit about her feeling his manhood or not. He was completely under the spell of that moment. He was answering her kiss greedily, they were taking time tasting each other.
Fred's hands moved along Kylie's back. Her top was rather thin and he was feeling her skin under. The heat of her body. He felt the line of her bra on her back. He had never felt that kind of thing like this. He was living a dream. Slowly, his hands moved down as thex kissed till he reached the tempting curve of her butt in the denim skirt and he cupped her down there, taking time to discover the nice shapes with his palms, trying to be as gentle as possible in his caresses.
 
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