A Blowjob From Geeky Girl Friend

"Stacy has magnificent tits!" the words echoed in Ginny's mind.

She and Nigel have been inseparable since childhood. Next-door neighbors, two massive nerds (preferring to be called "geeks") fascinated by outer space and distant planets, with common interests ranging from books to computer games - best friends who could always find comfort with each other, and confine the most intimate thoughts.

Of course, both of them had their taboos too - Ginny hated the Harry Potter universe, despite (or, rather, due to) her being named after one of the characters. "Harry should have dated Hermione, not that redhead trash!" was a hill this intelligent brown-haired girl would be willing to die on. And Nigel couldn't play any card games involving bluff - he was terrible at reading faces, and would lose every time no matter what the draw was.

So, while it wasn't unusual for him to remark something like that, it just was... Well, growing up together, Ginny realized that she's got a type. A type of tall blonde nerd with a face covered behind large glasses and who would be handsome if only he'd known how to dress up. A type that looked like and acted just like her best friend since childhood - Nigel.

And yet, he never paid her any attention, other than "as a buddy to talk and play games with." They celebrated his eighteenth birthday party, and nothing came out of it. They went to the pool together, and yet he completely ignored her curves draped in a modest, yet suggestive swimsuit that she spent so much time picking! They danced together at her eighteenth birthday party, and he still refused to see her as anything but a close friend and make a move on her!

And now there's this - drooling over the tits of a school bitch Stacy, who was so mean to her and didn't even bother remembering his name!

Ginny pouted through the rest of the school day, angrily wished Nigel to have a great swimming session, as she stomped along the corridor leading towards the gym, where she spent well over an hour aggressively marching on a treadmill. At home, she cut vegetables with more hatred than they deserved. When Nigel knocked on her door, she let him in with more bitterness than ever - which flew over his head (as it often happens with teenage boys).

And now she was sitting on the far side of a sofa, watching Nigel play some new game on her console. Ugly monsters were shredded by a huge blade of a half-naked lady, while half the screen was used to display the impressive jiggling physics of her massive boobs or booty, as she jumped and dodged the attacks.

"Is that it?" Ginny finally decided to break the silence.

"Oh, I can't seem to be able to beat this boss..." Nigel replied while mashing on the gamepad.

"No, I mean Stacy. Is she so popular because she constantly flaunts her boobs around?"

That was, perhaps, the most unfair part of it all. Stacy had some B-cup-sized tits that she padded with push-up bras to appeal to the school boys and even teachers. Ginny was on the big side of C size but chose to wear baggy superhero-printed sweaters and sports bras. Ginny was confident that with the right dress (the one hanging in her closet), she would draw everyone's eyes. She just didn't feel like exposing herself to just about anyone, while the certain someone in her life had barely acknowledged that she was a woman.

"Uhm, no, actually, from what I've heard, it's because Stacy gives amazing blow jobs!" Nigel replied between playing.

"What?!"

"Oh, you haven't heard? Ever since she hit eighteen, she went on a dicksucking spree and never stopped!"

"So..." Ginny tried to wrap her head around the new information, "When they called her 'The Inspector Stacy' - they meant..."

"Ah, yes, she'd blow almost anyone, long as she checks their age through ID first. Says she has standards!"

"Don't they all have any reservations? Against putting their dicks into something as dirty as her mouth?!" Ginny was shocked.

Being consenting adults is one thing, but this is just gross!

"Oh, well... Come on, I pressed the 'block' button! Uhm, as I said, nothing beats experience. Anyway, Stacy goes for the jocks, and never pays geeks like us any mind."

There it was. That fucking hint of regret in his voice, about - not even a bitch, a full-fledged slut - ignoring him!

"But she's dumb as hell! Don't you think that, I don't know... I bet I would be far better at giving blowjobs than she ever could!"

"Ha-ha, really funny," Nigel didn't even turn from the screen, "To whom? Jacob?"

Okay, now Ginny got really mad. Maybe she should go out with Jacob, just to see how Nigel likes that! She tried to imagine it for a moment. "Oh Nigel, you can't come in today, I'm getting ready. By the way, isn't that dress looking great on me? Anyway, gotta go, Jacob's waiting!"

Jacob, the school chad, was a natural. So many girls found themselves naked under him, before even realizing what was going on. The guy managed to seduce a literature teacher - a mature married woman - through his wits and charisma alone. Their romance was short-lived and ended when the principal busted the two of them fucking in her office, but Jacob weaseled even out of that - by seducing the principal too! The guy was unstoppable.

Then again, Jacob was seen in the medical bay the other day, stoically waiting for his appointment at the "funny" doctor, so Ginny discarded the thought. Oh, and because she wasn't dumb enough to fall for Jacob, or to complicate her life with such drama! That would be the first reason, really. Ginny wasn't sure why she thought of STDs first.

Sitting right by her, Nigel felt awful.

Throughout their last school year, he felt the rift growing between him and Ginny.

With him picking up spacecraft engineering (while Ginny gravitated towards biology and agronomy), he feared that they'd get moved to different sectors, get different assignments, and might never see each other again after school. He felt like Ginny was growing more distant by the day - even their joint gaming sessions weren't what they used to be, as she stopped caring about top-scoring, never shouted in joy or frustration, and generally seemed more closed.

Nigel could not make out his own feelings. Ginny was the childhood friend, so why would he hope to be seen by her as anything but? And yet, he couldn't shake the memories of them laughing together, staying until the evening lights dim, talking about anything and nothing at all.

He was frustrated with himself, but every time he closed his eyes, he saw Ginny standing proudly in her swimsuit - looking far away, not paying her awkward geeky friend any mind. He remembered her face so close - as she reluctantly agreed to dance with him, making him the happiest boy in the universe. Her deep blue eyes, so close - looking right at him, and yet she was so distant.

He had no idea how to close the widening gap.

Nigel was too afraid to ruin their friendship. He wouldn't be able to live with himself had Ginny refused - it would just be too much for him to handle. But clinging on and pretending that nothing's changed also didn't help. And now she started talking about going out, so what is he going to do? Will he bear the sight of Ginny with someone else? What if it's someone like Jacob? No, in that case, he would just straight out throw himself into the trash compactor - his life would be over with the sight anyway.

"Fucking hell," Nigel summed up, and held out the gamepad for Ginny, "Maybe you want to try?"

Their eyes met, and Nigel felt his soul sinking when he saw that same cold expression on her face.

"Okay, maybe not..."

"I am smart, intelligent! I studied anatomy and psychology!"

"Uhm... yes?"

"I have the willpower, I can memorize the hardest of the books!"

"You are amazing, but..."

"It means, I would be able to blow a guy way better than any stacy ever could!"

"Look," Nigel had no idea what was going on, "All I'm saying, is that you can't expect to get a stellar performance on your first try!"

"Oh, so it's a bet? Take off your pants then!"

"WHAT?!" to say Nigel was shocked would be an understatement.

"Did I stutter?!"

"Ginny, b-but, we're friends, we can't just..."

"Oh yes? We also happen to be of the opposite gender, in case you didn't notice!"

"I did, but..."

"We spend all the time together, my parents let you crash my room any time you want, I help you all the time, and all I hear is - 'Wow Ginny! Stacy has big boobs!', 'Hey Ginny, Miranda has juicy ass!', 'Oh Ginny! Why is no girl ever looking at me?!'"

"Okay, actually, that's not what..."

"Well maybe! If you'd gotten your head off your ass! You'd notice there's a girl, right by you, who is sick and tired of being ignored!"

"Ginny, I!"

Nigel trailed off, and Ginny was too mad to continue. Both of them had way too much to say, with too few words to express themselves.

Slowly, Nigel raised his palms at Ginny.

"All I want to say is..."

"Is five minutes - quick? Guys last more than that, right?" anger aside, Ginny had no idea how sex worked.

"Well... I mean, I can last way over an hour, so..." Nigel also had no idea how sex worked, and his "lasting" came from edging at porn.

"In that case! I bet I'll be able to make you cum in under five minutes, and if I do - you promise to take me on a date! Like 'date' date, with fancy clothes and everything!"

Nigel felt like his brain was about to overload. Going on a proper date with Ginny was his dream, but with how nervous he was - what if he wouldn't get hard at all? And, actually, shouldn't they start with a date first? Wasn't it his responsibility to take her out first? And isn't this just going to ruin their friendship?

"Uhm... And if I last longer?" will she be outraged with him?

"In that case, I'll let you take my console, so you could jerk at those animated titties any time you want because we'll be done!"

Yep, he has to cum in under five minutes now! No pressure at all!

"Wait, maybe we should go somewhere first?"

"Right here! Set up a timer! We still have time until my parents arrive!"

"Should... Should I just take my pants off now?"

"No, I am going to blow you through your jeans! Take off those damn pants! Now!"

With shaking hands, Nigel unbuckled his belt, before slowly dragging jeans down, along with his trousers. He didn't try to be sexy - his hands just refused to obey him. In fact, he was terrified - what were they even doing? It all was so wrong!

Ginny observed Nigel with the same stern expression, but deep down she was terrified. She didn't plan to burst out like that, but she also wasn't the one to back down on her own words. Her eyes were still fixated on his face - she still felt like staring at his naked penis would be wrong.

When Nigel's pants finally hit the ground, Ginny realized that it was her time to act. She jumped from her place and kneeled on the floor before Nigel, while still looking him in the eyes. Her heart was racing and her mouth dried from the fear. But there was no way in hell she would come out as a coward!

"Timer!" she reminded him.

"Uhm!" Nigel remembered that a phone was in the pocket of his jeans, but Ginny had already gotten it and handed him.

Nigel shuffled through the apps, trying to remember how phones work. His penis couldn't be any more shrunken than it was at this moment.

While Nigel was on the phone, Ginny allowed herself to take a little peek. Well, at least it was what she expected - nothing too big or scary, plus Nigel trimmed his pubes. She can do it.

Her thoughts were racing in her head - should she just suck it? Should she stroke it first? What about the scrotum? She'd read a lot of information - driven by natural curiosity, but it was all so conflicting...

As Nigel counted down to start a timer, Ginny decided - she's going to do it like all those bad girls do, and just suck it straight away. Upon hearing the button click she dashed forward, her hands still on the floor, and sucked Nigel's cock in one movement, barely remembering to keep her teeth out in the last moment.

Okay, her best friend's dick was whole in her mouth. Now what? She carefully studied with her tongue the new invader in her mouth. A cock was soft, still tasting like chlorine and soap from the pool. "At least it's as clean as it can get," Ginny thought. She bobbed her head, going up and down the shaft. She felt a light twitch - and that was all.

Ginny started panicking. Is she doing something wrong? Is she that bad? Had she just ruined their friendship?! Should she help herself with a hand? Ginny reached out and grabbed the scrotum too. It didn't seem to help.

Nigel jumped when Ginny's lips first sealed on his member, then jumped again when he felt her hand gripping his balls without warning. He was still too panicking, and nothing of this felt pleasant - or anything like he imagined, for that matter. What happens if he stays flaccid for the whole five minutes? That would be a disaster, their friendship would be tanked forever!

And then he relaxed. Nigel remembered his swimming lessons - control of the breathing, control of emotions. Breathe in, breathe out, and feel how the fear is leaving the body. His best friend was trying to pleasure him! Wasn't it what he dreamed of anyway? He glanced below, and saw Ginny with such a focused expression, like she was working on a complex math equation. It was heartwarming how sweet and cute she was at that moment. He just had to share that feeling with her, and so he reached to caress her head.

A pat on the head brought Ginny back into the real world. The gears inside her head finally clicked as she realized - it was not a cock in her mouth that she was working with, it was the person that was attached to it. It's her Nigel! She raised her eyes and met his gaze, full of passion. It felt almost comical - why was she even trying to remember nonsense written by strangers, when she could always read her friend like an open book?

Ginny released her grip on the scrotum, and let go of the cock from her mouth. Then she traced the tip of her tongue from the balls up to the tip along the shaft. She could see in Nigel's eyes that he liked it. She did so again - this time swaying her tongue left and right a little, while closely watching Nigel's face. There! A small sport, right underneath the head, was where he responded the most. Ginny focused on that spot, swaying her tongue in circles.

The feeling of Nigel's cock springing to life, twitching and pumping with blood, as well as the bliss in his eyes, was her reward. Ginny allowed her lips to seal his cock one more time, now - only focusing on the head. She kept licking around the tip while stroking her head up and down a little. With her hand she traced her nails on the inner side of his tight, sending shivers all over his body.

Ginny felt very proud of herself when she sensed the flavor of a few salty drops on her tongue that weren't there before. "It's a precum!" the clever girl realized. But there was something different now, the way she had to angle her head wasn't like she used to at the start... She shifted her weight back, switching her gaze to the cock in front of her head. Oh god! Her eyes went wide in shock, not even faking it. Nigel's penis, now fully erect was huge! How could she have known that her sweet childhood friend was packing this much?! She was going to deepthroat him before, but now she was scared!

Not having any ruler or anything to measure, she pressed her face against the cock. That's right! This monster stretched from above her hairline, all the way back to her chin, with balls lying on her neck. How is this even supposed to fit in her?!

Nigel felt like he was in heaven. The sight of his gorgeous friend looking in such awe at his member was the hottest sight of his life. He reached for his dick and gently tapped on her face. It just felt so right, as if his dick was made to grind on her face - if she would keep looking at him like that, he may cum just from the grinding alone.

But Ginny had other plans! She reached with her little hand and tossed his large palm away from his cock. It's hers to feel now! She grabbed him at the base - just like she saw him doing it, then gave a few strokes. The happiness on Nigel's face told her that she could stroke him like that too.

Ginny shifted weight from one knee to another. Her panties felt damp, only now had she realized that she got aroused as well. But it just felt - so right, and so wrong - at the same time! They were doing something so forbidden - and with her best friend too! And it was so hot to be so far beneath him - kneeling and pleasuring his cock, while being so much in control of his emotions, right through his throbbing member!

Ginny knew she would be going all in on deepthroating - she had to try, that's what a bad girl would do. She winked at Nigel, pulling his cock down just a little bit, getting a better angle. She sucked his cock once, going past the head, then pulled back. Then again, just a tiny bit deeper. Then deeper. Her head went up and down, taking more of his length on each pass. She felt his tip on her throat, and now it got dangerous.

"Relax!", "Breathe through the nose!", "Don't panic!" the voice echoed in her head. Another stroke almost made her gag, nearly sending her coughing, but she was determined to get this absolutely right! She could hear Nigel panting and moaning now, as she felt his cock pressing on her throat. Just to be sure, she touched her neck before another stroke, and - oh wow - she really could feel Nigel's cock pressing from inside her neck as it went deeper into her body!

And then she did it - with another thrust, her nose hit on Nigel's trimmed pubes.

With teary eyes, she looked at Nigel with pride and triumph. Nigel's eyes went wide, he was too close, and it was almost too much for him to handle.

"Ginny, I!" he tried to warn her, but Ginny only responded by doubling her efforts and picking up the pace. Nigel felt an orgasm approaching, he tried to pull back - to cum somewhere else, in a napkin, like he used to - but Ginny wasn't letting him out of the soft warm prison of her mouth.

Nigel's legs jumped, his whole body twitching, and his head flying back as shouted, when the first wave of pleasure overwhelmed his whole being. He twitched and humped, his hand pressed harder on the back of Ginny's head as he sent wave after wave of his semen down her throat in the strongest orgasm of his life.

Ginny choked, tears rolling down her face, but she was proud, her self-doubts dispelled by the sensation of a cock, pulsing in her throat. When Nigel eased a little, his cock still throbbing she finally pulled back, keeping only the head in her mouth again. Breathing through the nose she gently sucked on the cock, curious to find out how the sperm tasted like. It was thick and salty, but nothing too bad, and perhaps some other time...

She kept sucking him dry, until he shivered in pain, no longer able to handle this much attention towards his finished cock.

Only then did Ginny let go, falling back on her bottom. Her throat was a bit sore, and her jaw hurt a little, but she felt deep satisfaction at her work, and her panties could be used as an exhibit for a waterfall.

Drifting back into the world, Nigel sat back down, looking at Ginny with loving eyes. Out of mischief, she showed him her tongue, and they both chuckled. Ginny grabbed a soda from the desk (she needed the refreshment) as she went to sit back on the sofa, while Nigel pulled up his pants.

Leaving soda aside, Ginny grabbed a phone and clicked on a button. She presented a phone to Nigel, where a timer has counted down 4 minutes and 47 seconds. She still had 13 seconds to spare, even with all the struggle at the start and the aftermath care.

"So," asked Ginny, a glee spark in her eyes, "Have I done well?"