The Seduction of the Nerd

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Teacher’s Pet, Nerd, Geek,
Four-Eyes, Aspie, Dweeb,
Brain, Poindexter, Gamer,
Dork, Outcast, Loner.

Bookworms and otakus everywhere,
Or that guy who still owns a teddy bear,
You lie in your bedroom alone,
Discreetly stroking your bone.

I want to be where you are,
At your side, maybe you aren’t far
From where I am, Is it dark
In your room? At the local park?

Maybe I’m not a model or actress
And like you I wear glasses,
But I’m here and ready, willing;
I want to make your world thrilling.

Other girls like gangstas, bad boys and jocks,
But I’ve always loved the guys that are into Bach.
Is it a fetish or a type? I’ll never know;
Nerds turn me on like a good Bordeaux.

I’ll enter wearing a black trench coat, bold red lipstick
Nothing underneath the coat except a naked chick
I want your lips on mine, your tongue in my mouth
To feel inside you as my hands wander south

Grab my C cup breasts and do what you will;
We’ll undress and you can stick it in and drill.
Weird kinky fantasies or just some simple care?
If you are naked and erect I will certainly be there.

I want to suck on your pixie stick
And watch your jaw drop like a brick.
I want you to feel special and alive
And satisfy our collective sex drive.

Tell me about C++, Java and video games
Tell me about physics, show me your brain
Tell me about the schools of magic even though I’m a rookie
My eyes won’t glaze over if it will get me some nookie

I don’t care if you aren’t muscular when you’re in the buff
I like it gentle and I don’t mind it if you aren’t tough
Let’s live like nudists and plunge into an endless dream
Off of your chest I will eat strawberries and whipped cream

And when we’re through with our love-making
And I’ve left you in a spread eagle, body shaking
I’ll leave my number in your shirt pocket next to the pens
Just in case you would like to meet in dreamland again

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todski28todski28almost 11 years ago
Like fine wine

We all have our little things that turn us on. Good first entry. Hope to see more.

Ashesh9Ashesh9almost 11 years ago
There was this Greek Lady / slut ? who seduced Archimedes &

rode him like a four-legged beast of burden : definitely some girls go for Geeks not necessarily Greeks !! Hey , ain't Hedonistic Hermit an Oxymoron ??!!

erectus123erectus123almost 11 years ago
very well done

welcome!

just a thought, "shirt pocket" might read "pocket protector" in the nerdistic world, that is part of the uniform

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