an. i may make pt. 2 just like my mean men series if you guys enjoy this.
nerds who would never hurt you or push you past your limits, but when they're trying to coax your hole to suck in more of his disproportionately huge nerdcock and you keep shutting your legs or pushing their shoulders, they get fucking annoyed.
you've taken dick before, he knows it. after all, you had no problem getting undressed until you saw the size of him, and even then you figured you could manage with that monster inside of you. you were wrong.
he's not even trying to fuck you yet. he's slowly cramming his cock inside you, having spent an hour stretching you out and getting you nice and wet on his fingers just for you to still be so tight.
his glasses are slipping down the bridge of his nose again, fogged in the middle from how hard he's breathing. he pushes them back up with the heel of his hand, brows knitting when you try to close your thighs against him again. "stop that," he mutters, his hand firm on your knee to keep it pried open.
"mmh-! wait, wait, it's too much, it won't fit!" you whimper, chest rising in shallow breaths.
he exhales hard through his nose, fogging his lenses again, and leans close enough that you feel the warm puff of it against your face. "it will fit. just relax, please, i know what i'm doing" his voice is coaxing now. his hand slides down between your bodies, spreading your folds wider so you can see how some of his dick is already swallowed in your cunt, "see? you're doing fine. don't want you to fuss."
you shake your head quickly, thighs trembling around him. "it's... it's not gonna work, it's thick, please- fuck."
he clicks his tongue softly, more exasperated than anything. then, he drops his hand to your clit. his touch is careful at first, deliberate. feels as though he's following instructions off a page.
"mmm... i read this helps," he moans quietly, his thumb circling you in slow, steady motions. "stimulates the clitoral nerves, relaxes your insides," he swallows hard. "makes it easier to take me." your body jolts, a little cry spilling from your throat as your hips twitch away from his hand, but his other palm on your thigh pins you in place.
you're squirming and clutching at his shoulders, whispering his name brokenly. he grunts, face scrunched in pleasure when he feels your walls loosen around him, clenching less tight as his thumb works you. "see? textbook accurate." he sounds a little smug, but more desperate to be buried in you all the way as his hips nudge forward, pushing another inch of thick cock inside you.
you mewl, thighs twitching to close around his waist, but he only tightens his grip on your knee, forcing you open as he rubs your clit harder. he gives the stiff bud a flick with his thumb. "every time you try to shut me out, i'm just gonna open you wider," he warns softly, his tone annoyingly calm. he grits his teeth, cock sliding in another inch as your pussy leaks down the veins of his shaft and wets the bed. your walls are clinging onto him so tight he swears blood circulation has stopped.
he pauses there, sweat beading at his temples, then plants both hands firm; one on your clit, the other locking your thigh open, as he fully leans his weight into you.
his breath stutters out of him when he feels your body finally yield, the slick drag of your walls giving way as he shoves the rest of his cock inside with one steady, merciless push. your pussy swallows him inch by inch until the last of him bottoms out, the thick root of his cock flush against your mound, your cunt straining and bulging around him. his cock is too much to contain.
your head snaps back against the pillow, eyes rolling back as your body arches under him. "f-fuck-!" you choke, your nails raking down his shoulders as your cunt pulses frantically around the impossible stretch. you can feel him everywhere, pressing deep inside places no one else ever reached, your stomach distended with the obscene outline of him.
"look-" he pants, dragging your trembling hand down to your own belly, pressing your palm over the swollen bulge where his cock juts inside you. "feel that? i told you you could take it."
you shake your head weakly, gasping through the sobs bubbling in your throat. "i can't, i can't, s'too much, i'm so full-" your legs tremble against his hips, but you don't push him away this time. you can't, not when your body is clenching desperately around him, chasing at the overwhelming fullness.
his thumb never leaves your clit, circling harder now, coaxing the nerves to go off even as your pussy struggles to stretch around his girth. "there you go, sweetheart," he groans, kissing the corner of your wet mouth.
