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I’m a nerd. I wouldn’t call myself one, because honestly, I’m not that smart, but since I’ve enrolled at Midwest Southeastern College, nerd is what everyone seems to call me.

I suppose I was the most academically gifted person at the college but that wasn’t an achievement. No one outside of the town had heard of the place. The reason I enrolled was because I didn’t think that I would do well in my exams so I didn’t bother applying for any colleges.

Surprisingly, my results weren’t too bad and I had three colleges who wanted me. Midwest Southeastern offered me a part scholarship if I became a tutor to struggling members of the football team. It was a good offer yet I was still undecided and then my mom got a new boyfriend and all of a sudden, I couldn’t wait to get out of the house

When I had arrived at the college, I naively thought that I would bond with the players. I was very wrong. On the rare occasion, you can get a smart footballer, but the ones who went to Midwest Southeastern were a special breed of dumb.

The college had taken anyone with even the slightest hint of footballing talent no matter what their grades were. This wasn’t an issue to the college, they didn’t care about their students’ grades as they got their money either way but they did want a decent football team.

Which meant, I actually had a good time for the first five months. I had met the football team once to introduce myself, though I only got four words out before I was heckled mercilessly.

After that, I was left alone. Joining the college’s film club as well as the computer club, I made a couple of friends and began to enjoy myself and then, my life turned upside down.

In March, the football league passed a bill that every player had to pass an English and Math test. With each player only allowed three attempts to pass, I was called in to work with the team. The test was incredibly easy but the players still struggled. A week later, the whole team took the test, with eight players failing and this was when I met Rocky.

He was a muscle-bound linebacker, standing just over six foot, he had muscles on muscles. His blonde hair was cut short framing his strong chiselled face, and his piercing blue eyes made my legs tremble if it wasn’t for the fact he constantly insulted me.

“You need to teach me, nerd. This math bullshit makes no sense. If I need to add something up, I’ll use my phone! I don’t need to fucking learn it.”

We were sitting in a study room in the campus library. If anyone looked in they would have laughed. Though I was only a couple of inches shorter than Rocky, he was twice my size and sitting next to each other we looked every inch the jock and nerd stereotypes.

“Totally…” I said, then stopped when I realized how sad I sounded. “But we need to get this done, otherwise you can’t play football and you’ll be expelled from college!”

“I just don’t understand why it’s pointless!” Rocky whined. “It’s a waste of my time. All you do is nerd stuff, I actually have important stuff to do, like training!”

“You think I want to do this!” I muttered under my breath, then speaking louder, I said, “the sooner we’ve do it, the sooner you can go.”

The next test was in a week’s time which didn’t really give me much time to get that idiot knowledgeable enough to pass a test even though the hardest question was X + 9 = 16.

*

Over the next three days, we settled into a routine. Each day, after he had finished his morning workout, Rocky sauntered into the study room still drinking a protein shake. Over the next hour, I tried to teach him basic Math and English and then he left making another shake to drink before his next training session.

Wearing a cut off tank top and loose baggy shorts, his muscles would be bulging and still glistening from his workout. I had to constantly stop myself from staring too long at him. He looked so good but I didn’t want him to know that. It was bad enough that he called me a nerd. I hated to think what he would do and say if he found out I was gay.

It was a Thursday morning and I was already looking forward to the weekend when I had a John Wick marathon organised with a couple of friends. I was reading a grade school textbook when the study room door smashed open and Rocky strolled in.

“Fuck!” He grumbled as he dumped his bag on the table.

Knowing that asking what had upset him would only annoy him, I kept silent.

“I’ve run out of my fucking protein shake! If I don’t have it then I’ll be completely shit in training, and coach is already on my ass!”

Immediately I thought about his large muscular ass but managed to pull myself out of daydreaming about it before I got too turned on. Maybe it was my dick thinking for me, or maybe I was thinking about my aching dick but what I said next changed everything.

“You know, they say cum has lots of protein in it!”

Rocky still hadn’t sat down and loomed over me.

“How much?”

“What?!” I replied confused.

“How much protein is there in cum?”

“Um, maslak escort a couple of grams.” I guessed. Of course, I had no idea. It was something I had read years ago and it had stuck with me ever since.

“You reckon it’s more than fifteen grams?”

Before I could stop myself, I let out a smart ass reply. “Sure, if you have enough of it.”

He looked thoughtful for a while before his eyes lit up.

“I’ll be back in a sec,”

“Um, you remember you can’t leave the room, after last time…”

Two days ago, Rocky, fed up with math, had left the room and returned to the gym. A librarian had seen and reported him to his coach.

“Fine, I’ll have to do it here… turn away nerd!”

I had been looking at him as he put his fingers in his shorts and began pulling them down. Hastily, I turned away and soon after, I heard the telltale sounds of someone jerking off.

It had never crossed my mind that hearing a man masturbate would be as hot as it was. Several times, he spat his hand several times before beating off faster. Soon his breath got shorter, until finally, with a loud groan, he came.

“How much protein is here then?… You can turn around, nerd!”

I looked back to see Rocky with his shorts around his ankles, his cock softening and his hand full of cum.

Pretending to inspect his offering, I could see there wasn’t much there, and judging from his face he already knew the answer to his own question.

“I mean, swallow it and tell me if you feel full.”

I watched as he lifted his hand and lapped up his cum. Fortunately, he had his eyes closed so he didn’t see me rearrange my erection. Satisfied he had it all, he licked his lips.

“I don’t feel that energised,” he said slowly. “But I do feel something…”

“Ah, that must mean you need more cum!” I cut in. “You reckon you can go again?”

Looking at me, Rocky, almost shamefully, shook his head.

“Wait a second nerd, I don’t have to just drink my cum to get protein, do I?”

“Well, technically no,” I answered.

“In that case, you need to give me yours!”

“Um…”

“Look nerd, just give me what I want and then I won’t have to beat you up!” Threatened Rocky.

I couldn’t quite believe my luck, this dumb jock was demanding my cum. If he was this stupid then I wondered just how far I could push it.

“Rocky, I’m really sorry but I can’t…” I began, “what I mean is, I can’t touch my penis because of my religion.”

“Oh!” He paused, and the silence grew.

It got to the point where I was about to break the tension when finally, Rocky spoke.

“Can I do it to you?”

He wasn’t looking at me and, lucky for me he wasn’t, as I had a wide grin on my face.

“Err, well my religion sees the hands as dirty so that won’t work either…” I replied hesitantly.

I could see his mind working to figure out what he could do. It was clear there was no stopping his desire for protein and to him, cum was his only option.

“Close your eyes,” he snapped.

Eagerly, I did what he asked. My mind raced with what was going to happen next. I felt him push my chair back and the sound of him getting to his knees. Seconds later, his large yet surprisingly soft fingers gripped my trousers and tugged them down.

“Damn,” I heard him whisper when my cock sprung free.

My senses felt on fire. I could feel his warm breath on my cock. There was a slight pause before I felt my mushroom head push against his cheek. I gasped and he pulled back. I was desperate for his mouth but each time he came closer my cock hit his face.

Eventually, I had enough and looked down to see he had his eyes closed. Clearly, he didn’t want to look at what he was about to do. The sight of this muscular Adonis on his knees with his mouth open and my cock only centimetres away was nearly enough to make me cum.

Gripping my shaft, I aimed it at his barely open mouth and waited for him to push forward again.

“Fuck!” I cried.

The waiting was almost as hot as his warm mouth engulfing my cock. Almost. The sight and feeling of his strong face getting impaled by my prick is something I would never forget.

“Ahhhh, no!” I whimpered.

He was only bathing my spongy tip but I was already close to cumming and I wanted so much more. Deciding to go for broke, I gripped his head and drove forward until the head of my cock reached his throat.

Rocky’s eyes shot open and stared at me with surprise. He could have easily thrown me off but he didn’t and with a loud cry of pleasure, I came in the star linebacker’s mouth.

“Fuckkkk yes!!!” I moaned as load after load erupted from my prick. My body jerked wildly yet Rocky didn’t move, allowing me to flood his mouth.

When I finally came down, I slumped in my seat and panted. I looked at the muscular man kneeling in front of me, and watched as with two thick gulps, he swallowed my cum.

It took a while for my breath to come back and when it did, Rocky still hadn’t spoken. He was now istanbul escort sitting and pretending to read one of the math books.

Feeling nervous, I pulled up my pants and took a seat.

“So if you turn the equation around, then you can find out what the value of X is…”

The rest of the lesson passed quickly and as the clock struck eleven, he quickly left. leaving me alone in the room with the memories of his pink lips wrapped around my cock.

*

That night, I jerked off twice. Every time I thought of what had happened in the study room my prick hardened and I had to play with it. I wondered what would happen tomorrow but tiredness overcame me and I fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, I made my way to the library and sat in our usual room waiting for Rocky. Slowly, the clock ticked to ten. The door opened seconds later and the large muscled man came in.

“Hey, Rocky. How’s things?”

He grunted in reply. Taking that as he didn’t want to talk, I pulled out the textbook and began going through some English questions.

It was getting close to the end of the session when Rocky finally spoke.

“So… coach said I did well in training yesterday… You think it’s related to the protein?” he said softly.

I could tell he was nervous and, feeling devious, I turned my bullshit meter up to eleven.

“Oh definitely, you know there’s lots of types of protein. Muscle repairing, muscle building, energy replenishing, and the protein you had yesterday clearly had all three.”

Rocky looked at me with something like awe on his face.

“You really think so?”

“Well, how did you feel at practice?”

“Stronger. Faster. Each time I breathed I could taste your cum and it pumped me up for the next play!”

I smiled encouragingly but inside my head, I was celebrating wildly. This dumb jock was ready to suck me off again. Already I was imagining having him as my personal blowjob slut. Just the thought of it made my cock hard.

“In that case, do you need to jerk off?” I asked.

“Actually, I already came before coming here… Can I have yours again?” He said, almost anxiously.

Without a word, I stood and pulled down my trousers releasing my hard cock. Even though my prick was level with his face, Rocky hadn’t moved, instead, he continued to stare straight ahead. So I took control. Moving his chair to face me, I gently gripped his hair and pulled it back.

Looking up at me with those clear blue eyes, I demanded him to suck me off.

Slowly his mouth opened and I took the invitation. Driving forward, I sighed as my prick was, once again, bathed in warm wetness.

“Now suck!” I commanded.

Though he gave me a pissed off look, he obeyed and began sucking my pulsing cock.

“Yessss! That’s it,” I groaned.

I don’t know whether it was because he was dumb or just competitive, but all Rocky did was suck the head of my cock as hard as he possibly could. It felt like my dick was in a vacuum

“Oh yes, you like my protein?” I teased.

Rocky looked up at me unsure. Rather than have him pull off to answer, I began to push in further and slowly began to fuck his mouth. He still hadn’t taken his bright blue eyes off me as I used his face, and the sight was beginning to get too much, forcing me to push him away.

“Now take my balls in your mouth.”

“What?!” He spluttered.

“The warmer the cum, the more protein!” I lied.

I could see him weigh up what I had said. My cock was bobbing in front of his face and he couldn’t take his eyes off it. Dropping my hand, I gripped my balls and lifted them up. With a little lick of his lips, Rocky made up his mind and shuffled lower to swallow my ballsack.

The warmth was incredible. He used his tongue to swirl around each ball, before licking the sensitive skin.

“Ahhh,” I stuttered. I was cumming, but I couldn’t speak. The pleasure was just too intense.

Tapping his head, Rocky looked up just in time for my first load to splatter on his face. Quickly, he forced my cock in his mouth and drank the thick loads of cum that erupted out.

“What the hell, nerd!” He yelled when he had finally got all of the cum I could give him.

“Sorry Rocky…” I began. Seeing his strong face coated with my cum made my knees weak, and then I had an idea.

“Wait a second, it’s still okay to eat though,” I said, using my finger to collect up my spunk before pushing it into his mouth.

Surprisingly, he didn’t protest. He sucked my finger then opened his mouth again as if he was waiting for me to feed him. Dutifully, I did. Cleaning my cum from his handsome face then presenting it to him to lick off.

Glancing at the time, I saw we only had five minutes left of our hour. So, setting him a quick quiz, I pulled my pants up.

“Okay Rocky, you leave the answers with me and go to practice…” I started to say, and then another idea came to me, “actually what time is your match tomorrow?”

“Um, three like it always is. Haven’t you been watching sarıyer escort your team?!” He replied threateningly.

“Of course, it’s just a special holiday for my religion tomorrow and I thought the time might have changed,” I answered quickly.

“Special day?”

“Um, yeah, you see, my religion sees tomorrow as a super-strong day for us. We feel more powerful…” I explained lamely, hoping he wouldn’t question it.

“So you feel more powerful, which means that your cum will be more powerful, right?” Rocky said thoughtfully.

“Uh, yeah?”

“Awesome! Come to the stadium tomorrow and wait for me in the disabled toilets at two-thirty.”

He had a smug look on his face, that only minutes ago had cum on it. I tried not to grin but my balls tingled. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. He was going to suck me off before a game. He was going to be tackling opponents with a belly full of my spunk. It was too good to be true but he was dumb enough to believe it and I was horny enough to let it happen.

*

It had just gone past two and I was still trying to navigate the hallways of the stadium. Though it shouldn’t have been hard to find, my mind was on other things. I had beat off twice last night, wanting to last longer and enjoy Rocky’s mouth. He was going to have to work for my cum.

It was getting close to two-thirty when I found the toilet. I didn’t have to wait long until the door opened and in came Rocky wearing his football kit. Removing his helmet, I could see his thick blonde hair was wet and his face was shining with sweat from his warmup.

Turning around, he locked the door and put his helmet on the hook. I took the chance to admire his large, muscular ass clad in skin-tight leggings. It looked so tempting and I knew I had to have it but I didn’t have the time at that moment, it would have to wait for later.

“We got to make this quick…” he began before turning around to see me sitting on the toilet, fully clothed, “for fucks sake nerd! Get your cock out!”

Muttering an apology, I quickly pulled down my pants and sat back on the toilet. It seemed weird that I was apologizing to a guy, close to two hundred and fifty pounds, for not letting him immediately suck my cock

Coming closer to me, Rocky dropped to his knees and leaned forward. I watched, impatiently, as he licked my semi-hard cock. Instantly, my shaft grew and he took it in his mouth.

The warm wetness was magical and the sight was even more so. I could feel his tongue press against the underside of my length as he hollowed out his cheeks to suck harder. Though, it was only his third time he was becoming an expert in giving blow jobs.

After bobbing up and down for a while, he then moved to my balls and bathed them in his hot mouth. I lounged back, enjoying the sensation. My balls seemed to swell and pulse each time he swirled them around with his tongue.

Moving back to my cock, he eagerly sucked it again. Looking down, I saw his clear blue eyes staring back at mine. I could tell that he wanted me to hurry up, so moving my hands to his thick blonde hair, I gripped it and forced him to take more.

More and more of my length invaded his mouth and pretty soon, I was pushing the head of my dick against his throat. The sweet noise of someone who bullied me, gagging around my cock was music to my ears. Letting him up I saw a thick string of spit run from my tip to his lips. He had never looked so attractive.

“Why the fuck haven’t you cum yet, nerd?! Hurry the fuck up, I need to go before coach wonders where I am!” He said all of this with his eyes watering and spit dripping from his lips.

“Er… Shit Rocky, I’m sorry. Um, there is something you could do to speed it up…”

“What?!” He said impatiently.

“Well, if you lick under my balls,” I said quietly. “It, uh… it helps push the cum towards my cock.”

I watched his face crease up in thought. I was wondering if I had gone too far but a sudden clattering of studs on the floor outside seemed to make up his mind.

Kneeling down further, he nudged his nose under my ballsack and began to lick the sensitive skin just above my asshole.

“Fuck yes…” I gasped.

There is something magical about a warm wet tongue pushing against your perineum and when that tongue belongs to the college’s star linebacker, still in his playing gear and my balls covering his strong face, it was something else.

Pushing against his head, I tried to get his tongue further down. I desperately wanted him to rim me but I was too close to the edge. Tapping his head frantically, he quickly moved up and swallowed my cock.

“Fuck, I’m cumming!” I cried and seconds later, I exploded.

I twitched and jerked as with each shot of cum, I felt him swallow. He was so eager to have my spunk that he continued to lick and suck my cock wanting to get the last drops before he was satisfied and pulled away.

“Wooo!” He cheered. “Go MWSC!”

With that, he ran out of the toilet leaving me sitting there with my pants around my ankles and a stupid grin on my face.

*

Later that night I was on my bed reliving the past couple of days. What had happened was beyond my wildest dreams. A man, who had the looks of a model and the body of a Greek god, had blown me several times and looked eager for more.

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