Nerdy history major

Lost in thought you hear a strangely alluring voice “A lost little lamb has falling into my forest” it says. “Does the little lamb have a name?”

Looking up you see a naked girl smiling at you. As you fidget with the glasses clinging to your face your eyes are drawn to gravity defiant DD-cup tits with perky pink nipples. “Umm…” Your eyes caress her naked body licking up every detail like kitten licks at a bowl of milk; her hourglass figure, soft white skin, perfect round ass, long legs, shaven pussy, piercing light green eyes, lightly freckled cheeks, and long red curly hair. “I’m John Doe” you say as you feel your erecting member painful becoming full mass.

Being a nerd throughout the entirety of your life had trapped you in a perpetual cycle of sexual frustration. You had a girlfriend, but you had never gone all the way with her. She was a strict catholic, and besides eating her out and an occasional handjob or blowjob that was the extent of your sexual prowess. A pathetic record for a twenty year old.