Beat-Off Buddies, Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Beat-Off Buddies, Chapter 2

I dropped my backpack on the empty desk in Jane and Britney's dorm room. Britney never used it. She was always out whoring around all over campus.

"Do you have a lot of studying to do tonight?" asked Jane. She was standing across the room from me in her usual study outfit: a long floppy t-shirt, shorts, and her sexy librarian glasses. She was barefoot, and her toenails were as bright red as her fingernails. Her long, thick brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail.

I looked at the backpack. "About three hours worth," I estimated. "Not too much."

"Great!" said Jane, and clapped her hands. "I was hoping we'd have time to play Semen Says tonight."

Jane and I were beat-off buddies. We got together several times a week to masturbate together. We never had sex, or even touched each other, because we are both involved in deeply committed relationships with other people. Unfortunately, our significant others attend different colleges, far away, so our only sexual outlet was self-gratification. But when we do it together, it is much less lonely.

"That sounds good to me," I said. "Do you want to go first or second?"

Semen Says is one of our standard beat-off games. It takes longer than most of our other methods because we jerk off one at a time instead of together. The one not jerking off tells the other one exactly what to do. The jerker must do everything they are told and nothing else. After the first person comes, the roles reverse.

"Odds or evens?" Jane asked ...

... and held up a fist. "Winner goes first."

"Evens," I said and raised my fist as well. We pumped them once, twice, thrice, then splayed out our fingers. I held out two. She held out one.

"I go first," she said and whipped her t-shirt off over her head. She gave her hips a wiggle, and her shorts fell to the floor. She kicked them across the room to join her shirt. She took off her glasses and put them on her desk. Her tall, slender, naked body was glorious.

"I should really go first," I said, staring at her pert boobs, her clean-shaven pussy, and her creamy flawless skin. "I haven't had time to think up any ideas, and you've been thinking about this all day, I'll bet."

"No way, you lost the choosies," she said, bouncing lightly on the balls of her feet. Man, she really wanted to come, I thought!

"Oh, all right," I grumbled. "Okay, Semen Says, massage your boobs for a few minutes while I think about some commands for you."

"Yeah!" she said and wrapped her long slender fingers over her small, luscious mounds of boob-flesh. Her bright red fingernails contrasted nicely with the smooth tanned skin of her breasts. She gently massaged them while throwing her head back and moaning slightly in her throat. Yeah, like I'm supposed to think while watching that! I forced my mind to try to come up with some interesting commands. After a short while, I had a few ideas.

"Okay, Semen Says to lie on your back and pull your knees up to your ears," I commanded. Jane hopped to ...