1. Beat-Off Buddies, Chapter 1


    Date: 3/9/2024, Categories: College Sex, Author: Carnevil9 

    ... throbbing, pulsating member. The feeling of my palm sliding over my throbbing cock-head brought moans and shudders from my body and inched me ever closer to the inevitable.

Jane threw her head back as her moans became a steady wail of pleasure. Her shoulders heaved, and her fingers sawed in and out of her pussy with a savage ferocity. I gritted my teeth and focused my inner mind on the rising, burning pleasure in my cock and balls. I felt a wave of heat begin to rise from my crotch, starting at my anus and billowing up through my abdomen like a mushroom cloud of pleasure. I leaped to my feet seconds before my cock began spurting its ropes of pearly cum, all over the linoleum floor of the room. At the very same moment, Jane was consumed by her own orgasm and screamed in ecstasy. Her knees clamped together, and she rolled onto her side, quakes of pleasure wracking her body.

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Jane and I were masturbation buddies—Beat-off Buddies, as she liked to say. We never screwed; we never even kissed or touched each other. But, we got together several times a week to share the pleasures of our own flesh.

It was all my horn-dog roommate's fault. One day early in the semester, he cornered me after dinner.

"Hey, Donny. Can you clear out of the room tonight? I have that hot chick, Britney, coming over."

"Another chick? Dylan, it's Tuesday night," I said. "I need to study."

"C'mon, man. You know I'd do the same for you."

"You know you'd never have to. My ...
    ... girlfriend is back home and I'd never cheat on her."

"Yeah, but she might come to visit someday, couldn't she? Then, you'd be the one needing privacy. C'mon, man, can't you study at the library?"

I rolled my eyes. "The library is a zoo," I said. "I need peace and quiet."

"Hang on," he said. "I've got an idea." He pulled out his cell phone and made a call. After a few minutes, he hung up and turned back to me. "Great news! Britney said you can study in her room."

"Doesn't she have a roommate?"

"Yeah, but she'll be studying too. She's a nerd. You know, like you. Plenty of peace and quiet. And hey, maybe you'll get lucky!"

I wasn't thrilled by the idea, but there was always the hope that I could talk my girlfriend Donna into coming to campus for a visit one of these days, and then I would want the room to myself. So, I agreed. "Okay, okay. What's her room number?"

"Thanks, dude! I owe you one. They're in room 1721"

Dylan went off to shower and douse himself with body spray, in anticipation of his evening of meaningless sex with his bimbo du jour. Grumbling, I stuffed my books and my laptop into my backpack and took the elevator down to the first floor of the dorm building. I crossed the lobby to the girl's wing and rode the elevator up to the seventeenth floor. I found the room and knocked, half hoping there would be no answer.

The door swung open, and I found myself staring at a beautiful brunette. She was tall and slender and had her long brown hair ...
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