My cell phone rang on my way to my morning class. It was Jane.
“Hi, Donny. You coming over tonight?”
“Of course,” I said. “I have to study, and, well, I have to jerk off, too, you know.”
“Great! I just wanted to let you know what tonight’s theme will be, so you’d be ready.”
Jane and I were Beat-Off Buddies, you see. We never had sex with each other, or even kissed or touched each other or anything. My girlfriend, Donna, goes to another college in another state, and so does Jane’s boyfriend Gary. So Jane and I would get together a few times a week to masturbate in each others’ company. It’s less lonely that way, but it still isn’t cheating. Is it?
“What did you have in mind?” I asked. Jane always had great creative ideas for our mutual masturbation sessions.
“I want you to think of one of the most awesome sexual experiences you’ve ever had,” she said. “Remember it in every detail. Every sight, sound, smell. And then tonight, you’ll tell me all about it, while you act it out and I watch. And then I’ll take a turn doing one of my favorite memories. We can call it a Trip Down Mammary Lane. Sound good?”
“Sounds hot! But now it’s going to be tough to concentrate in class all day!”
“Ha! That’s your problem. See you tonight.” She hung up.
That was Jane! Always thinking of new ways to get off. I did my best to pay attention in my classes all day, but it was tough. I ran through several awesome sexual memories before I finally selected a great one for story-telling with Jane: the Jacuzzi story. Oh yes, this would be good!
After my classes and a quick dinner in the dorm cafeteria, I went to Jane’s dorm building and took the elevator up to her floor. As usual, her roommate, Britney, and my roommate, Dylan, were back in my room screwing like bunnies. That left me and Jane with nowhere to go for studying or, er, other extracurricular activities. Except for Jane and Britney's room, where we’d spent many an evening chatting, studying, and getting ourselves off together.
Jane answered the door in her usual attire: gym shorts and t-shirt. Her small, perky breasts needed no bra; her feet were bare, and her fingernails and toenails were painted bright red as usual. “Hi Donny! Do you have a good story for me?” She pushed her sexy librarian glasses up her nose.
I dropped my heavy backpack on the floor. We usually try to get some studying in between our masturbation sessions. Unless we go for a two-fer, that is. “I sure do,” I told her. “I think you’ll like it. I’ve been hard all day just thinking about it.”
“Awesome!” she said. “Do you want a beer before we get started?” She grabbed two bottles from the mini-fridge under her desk and handed me one. As I took a swig, Jane yanked her t-shirt over her head and kicked her shorts into a corner. I always enjoyed the sight of her slender, naked body, with her smooth thighs and small, perky boobs. I shed my clothes as she twisted the cap off her beer and took a long drink.
“Okay,” she said. “What’s this great story of yours?” She sat down on her bed, cross-legged, eyes wide. I of course couldn’t help but stare at her beautiful gaping snatch between her legs, already glistening in anticipation.
I took a deep breath. “It was last summer, when Donna and I were both home from college. We’d been going out for several years, and she wanted to do something really special for my birthday. So she rented a Jacuzzi suite at a local motel.” I smiled at the memory, and my cock twitched. I paced back and forth a bit, swigging my beer. “We immediately got naked and jumped into the Jacuzzi. We sank down to our necks and just enjoyed the bubbles for a few minutes.”
Jane had closed her eyes, and her hands were resting in her lap. She had a half smile on her face. I could tell she was imagining the relaxing bubbles all over her body.
“Donna got behind me and started rubbing my shoulders and neck. It felt great. I could feel her breasts pressing up against my shoulder blades as she got closer and closer. Then she moved her hands around to my chest and stroked them up and down my stomach, further down on each stroke. Finally, she was stroking my cock from behind with both hands, getting me good and hard. Man, that felt great.”
At this point, I had stopped pacing, and was lightly stroking my shaft with one hand, remembering Donna’s smooth strokes of that night. Jane’s hips were rocking slightly; I imagined that she was thinking about stroking her boyfriend’s cock from behind.
“Then she took me by the shoulders and spun me around so that I was facing her. She hopped into my lap, wrapped her legs around my waist, and impaled herself on my cock. I felt her hot pussy engulf my stiff dick as the warm water of the Jacuzzi bathed over us. Man, it was awesome.”
I put my beer down and started stroking my cock harder and thrusting my hips. I thought I heard Jane moan.
I sat down on the other dorm bed, facing Jane. Our naked bodies were just a few feet apart, and the tension wasn’t lost on either of us.
“But Donna didn’t want to get me off like that. She just wanted to make sure that I was rock-hard. As soon as I was at full length, she pulled herself off of my cock and had me get out of the water. She made me sit on the edge of the tub, with my feet dangling in the bubbles. She got down on her knees between my legs and gently pried my legs open. Not like I fought her!”
Jane licked her lips and moaned again. She had one finger in her pussy by now, gently rubbing.
I remembered how Donna had lowered her mouth to my stiff, throbbing cock that night. In order to simulate the feeling, I made a “peace sign” with each of my hands, and then laid the two V-shaped triangles together, palms toward my crotch, to make a perfect mouth shape. I slipped this makeshift blowjob mouth down the shaft of my cock and focused on remembering that awesome night.
“Her lips slipped up and down my shaft, slowly, gently, and very wet. I could feel her boobs dangling on my thighs as her head bobbed up and down on my cock. The bubbles continued to tickle my feet and ankles, and the splashing sounds made it feel like we were on some exotic beach in the Caribbean.”
I kept sliding my hands up and down my shaft, slowly and gently, not in a hurry. By now I could also hear the sloshing sounds of Jane’s fingers working her pussy a few feet away from me.
“She sucked me like that for about ten minutes, just slowly building the tension. My dick was as long and hard as it had ever been. Finally, she lifted her head up from my lap and looked me in the eyes. She told me to lay all the way down on my back.” At this point, I reclined back onto the dorm bed, just like I’d done in the Jacuzzi suite that night. Jane was also on her back by now, with her feet up on the wall and her legs spread wide.
“She got out of the water and came around to straddle my head. She lowered her pussy to my mouth, and I started slurping it right away.”
I remembered the fresh smell of her pussy, clean and moist from the bubbly water, but still with its normal delicious taste.
“Then she leaned forward and got her mouth wrapped back around my cock. But now that she was coming from above, so to speak, it curved much more easily down her throat!”
I held my cock in my reversed fist, thumb down, and remembered the awesome feeling of being deep-throated on the side of the Jacuzzi. I started pumping for all I was worth, my other hand polishing the knob in time with my strokes. My hips were starting to leave the bed as my back arched. I could hear Jane’s breathing becoming ragged on the other bed.
“She gobbled me and sucked me and played with my balls. She took me out of her mouth and sucked me back in, over and over. She teased my slit with her tongue and lightly scraped her teeth over my rim. She pulled out all the stops, giving me the most erotic blowjob she could offer up, all the while grinding her sweet pussy on my face.”
I felt my orgasm ready to begin, so I quickly stopped pumping and squeezed my shaft tight. The story wasn’t ready to end yet! Jane looked at me expectantly.
“She could tell I was almost ready to cum, just like I am now, so she stopped and squeezed my cock until things calmed down a bit. Then she got off of my face and stood up and motioned me toward the bed. She laid me down on my back and straddled me, sinking down onto my cock, cowgirl style. Her pussy was dripping wet from all my licking, and my cock was on fire. I almost blew a load just sliding into her! But I held on and let her work up a rocking rhythm on me.”