Beat-Off Buddies, Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Beat-Off Buddies, Chapter 3

... time, one after another. At first, she pinched them gently, but then she started squeezing tighter and tighter.”

I only had one hand to spare, so I couldn’t massage my balls and pinch my nipples at the same time. So I opted for the nipples; while my right hand continued to pound my pud, I grabbed my right nipple with my left thumb and forefinger and squeezed for all I was worth. I actually made myself scream out, just like I had done that night in the hotel room.

It was getting hard to talk. “She... she... she kept rocking on my cock.... and squeezing my nipples... my entire body was on fire... I was so close to the edge... and then, uh... “

I was really close to spraying a load all over the dorm room, with my fist flying on my cock and my nipple raging in delicious pain. But I had to finish the story!

“And then... she flung herself forward and attacked my mouth with hers. When her tongue invaded my mouth, it was just the final sensation. I came like a motherfucker as her hips kept bucking!” And with that, I screamed and launched a giant rope of cum straight up over the dorm bed. It came straight back down onto my cock, which continued to squirt. I took my other hand away from my nipple and used both hands to keep massaging my cock; it kept oozing cum for several minutes, and then finally stopped twitching.

I looked over at Jane. She hadn’t cum, but she was clearly enjoying herself. She was staring at the giant puddle of pearly cum in my lap. There was sweat ...

... on her upper lip, and her nipples were hard and crinkly. She had stopped frigging herself to listen to the end of the story. But she was still breathing heavily.

“Wow, Donny! That was a great story. And now I’m so horny I don’t know if I can tell my story or not. I might just have to finish myself off first.”

I swung up to a seated position. “Have a swig of beer,” I told her. “That will calm you down enough. I can’t wait to hear your story.”

Jane sat up, too, and grabbed her beer. After a long drink, she set it down and smiled at me. “I think I am ready for the story. In fact, it’s about a time when I felt exactly how I feel now: really needing to cum in a hurry.”

I leaned back against the wall behind the bed and crossed my legs for story time. My jizz was getting dried and crusty all over my crotch, but I didn’t care. There was no point in cleaning up when I fully expected to shoot another load soon.

Now it was Jane’s turn to pace as she started her story. She was walking back and forth on her tippy-toes, she was so wound up.

“It was right after freshman year; I was back home for the summer and couldn’t wait to see Gary. We hadn’t seen each other in months, and I was horny as hell. So was he! Fortunately, my parents were out for the night, so we had the house to ourselves.”

She bounced up and down a bit on her toes.

“I put on a sexy outfit waiting for him to come over. That was a waste of time! As soon as he walked in the door, he started ripping my ...