For so many of us, the most educational portions of the college experience don't happen in the classroom. The real education about who we are and who we will become happens in the living rooms, on the couches and in the bedrooms of our friends, roommates, teammates and others we meet along the way.
Two months into his freshman year, Jack had no idea what educational opportunities were awaiting him at the Halloween party his friend Krista had invited him to attend.
Jack, a lanky 18-year-old at 6-foot, and only 150 pounds, had just recently met Krista through a lifelong friend of his, Jennifer. He and Jennifer had been friends since early childhood. They kept few secrets from each other and their relationship at times could be described as similar to both twin siblings or co-conspirators.
Just weeks after starting college, Jennifer introduced Jack to her closest girl friends, Krista and Mandy. All three were attractive in their own right, but Jack was instantly drawn to Krista's tall, athletic body. She stood about 5-10, was thin with long, toned legs a beautifully tight ass, small, handful-sized breasts and a smile that could light up a room.
Mandy was the typical girl next door. A cute blonde, around 5-5 with muscular legs that blended into a round apple-bottom ass, toned abs and full B- or even C-cup breasts. Jennifer was the smallest of the trio. Standing maybe 5 feet, his petite best friend sported a charismatic smile behind sexy lips, a pert nose and perfectly perky A cup breasts.
Whether she intended to play matchmaker or not, Jennifer's introduction to Krista was well-received. It didn't take long for Jack and Krista to start spending time together. They often spent free time before and after classes laughing with each other and making plans for how they'd spend their evenings. Both considered themselves sexually adventurous and loved sharing fantasies and challenging each other to try new and different ways to turn each other on.
Once, just a few days ago, they even challenged each other to masturbate in the main lobby of Jack's dormitory. She made Jack go first and sat across the room from him watching as he pulled his thick cock from his zipper and stroked himself while staring into her eyes.
He was already turned on when he started. It was rigidly hard and ready and she noticed a bead of precum on the tip of his flared pink head as he fished it from his jeans. It wasn't the longest she'd seen or played with, but it was thick — equal at least to 3 of her fingers in width.
He was beginning to know what she liked. So, despite his nerves and fear of someone walking in the front doors, or peering through the many glass windows and seeing him jacking off, he took his time. His eyes focused on her face as he slowly stroked his shaft. He knew she was a visual person so he used his left hand to flatten his jeans and took care to give her a good view of his dick. As he felt the precum building he looked down to see it starting to drip from him. He decided to give her an extra show and squeezed his shaft hard from the base to the tip, milking as much out of himself as he could and onto his fingertip. He then started smearing it around his cockhead. Lubricating it and making it shine with the slippery liquid. The friction, along with the look of desire on Krista's face, turned him on even more and a barely audible moan escaped his chest.
The sight of her newfound lover publicly pleasuring himself for her was almost too much. She fought off competing urges to both jump him right then and there or to use her hands to start touching her own needy parts. But she managed to fight her instincts as she watched him work himself.
Jack managed to catch her eyes at one point. The two stared at each other, silently conveying the building lust and enjoyment of the risky action. It was almost more than he could take and his hand started to move with more urgency as he looked across the room and into her eyes.
The change in speed broke her attention from the eye lock. He saw her eyes dart downward and grow wider as his hand started working faster and harder. Another low moan escaped him as he he allowed himself to enjoy what he was doing for her. He leaned back, in the center of the lobby couch, and pumped himself for her. Precum now steadily building and flowing from within.
He decided to make the show a little better. He reached down to scoop more from his tip. But this time, instead of smearing it on himself, he lifted it in the air, showing it to her, before raising his fingers to his own mouth and licking his fingers clean of the sexy substance.
This time it was Krista who moaned as she squeezed her legs together and involuntarily licked her lips as she watched him.
His hand went back to his cock and he started working himself at a more feverish pace. His breath was quickening and his eyes closed. She knew that look and knew he was close to making himself cum for her.
She rose from her own couch on the other side of the lobby and glided over to him. Her long athletic legs a little wobbly due to the sexual trance-like state they'd put themselves in.
She went to him. Curling her legs underneath her body as she sat next to him. She leaned in to kiss him. This was not the sweet kiss of a new couple. This was the raw passion of new lovers giving in to the ecstasies of uninhibited pleasure. Her mouth opened with his and their tongues danced with each other. Her hands roughly unbuttoned his shirt and opened it wide. Her fingernails dug into his chest as her hand dropped lower. She intertwined her fingers with his and gripped his cock with him. Helping him pump it for a few short seconds. She quickly removed her hand and leaned toward his ear.
"Finish." She whispered. "Cum for me. Make yourself cum. Let me watch you finish."
The heated breath from her whispered instructions were too much for him. He knew he was hitting that point of no return. He moaned again. His legs stiffened. His hand squeezed tighter as it focused on that sensitive area where his cockhead flared out from his smooth shaft. His eyes had closed on instinct, but he forced them open, wanting to watch her face.
He looked over at her and saw her gaze locked on his hand and cock. And he immediately exploded. Cum erupted from his shaft. Repeated jets pumped out of him. The first splattering on the side of his own chin. More landing on his neck and upper chest. And yet more covering his stomach. And then, as the orgasm started to subside, leaving a trail down to his crotch and onto his still slowly milking hand.
Pants of "wow" escaped both their lips as they surveyed the results. He watched as she moved her hand and started running her fingers through the pools of his cum. She reveled in it. Sexily rubbing it into his skin. The sloppy and messy play only served to keep both of them locked in their overly-aroused state.
She leaned forward and used her tongue to taste his seed and scoop it off his skin. She planted sloppy, sexy kisses all over his front. Tasting him and cleaning him at the same time. He was only mildly surprised when she rose to his mouth and kissed him again. This time sharing a mouthful of his own cum. He'd tasted the precum before. But never the real deal.
It surprised him, but not enough to make him hesitate as the thick, slightly bitter, fluid was pushed from her mouth to his. In fact, the impromptu action only served to give new life to his loins. He felt himself stirring again as her lips parted from his, leaving a mouthful of his own cum behind. She stared at him and he understood the silent dare. He smiled and swallowed for her. Her head dropped agin and she repeated the process a few times, cleaning him and sharing the prize in sexy kisses.
When they were done, they leaned back, breathing heavy. As they relaxed they both looked around, curious to see if any had caught them. They saw no one and looked at each other, quietly laughing.
"Your turn," he said.
They shared one final cummy kiss before she rose and slowly walked back to the far couch. She drew her hands inside her sleeves, unclasped her bra and pulled it free before dropping it on the floor. Pushing her hands back through her sleeves, she reached down and pulled her shirt up, exposing her breasts to Jack...
