Chapter 2: Masturbation Contest at School With Beth

As I said, from there we went on to other subjects that were much more fun to discuss, like the last time Bill had fucked her and then I had to tell her all about my last date with John. By now we were both so ridiculously horny I would’ve started fingering myself had I not been in the middle of the school cafeteria. Actually, a few more minutes of this and I might not even care about THAT! There was always the restroom, of course, where I’d retreated quite a few times in the past to let off some steam.

“Hmmmmmm, are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Beth asked with a mischievous smile.

“Well, we still have ten minutes,” I teased her, “That enough time for you?”

“Duh! We’d better get going,” Beth replied, picking up her tray, “Hey! Bet I beat you this time.”

Of course she was referring to a friendly competition which had developed over the past few years between the two of us. Sometimes when I masturbate I like to spend a long time playing with myself and teasing myself before I orgasm. Then there are other times when I’m horny as hell and I just want to cum and get it over with as fast as possible. It was times like this when Beth and I would sometimes “compete” to see who could get herself off the fastest. It was usually a pretty tight competition (no pun intended) but I claimed to hold a slight edge although I had no doubt that Beth would have hotly disputed my assertion.

We quickly dumped our trash and headed for the girl’s restroom. There were a few other girls in there but fortunately the last two stalls were empty so Beth and I made a bee-line with her getting in the last one and me in the one beside it.

“First one out wins, right?” Beth checked with me just before closing the door.

She hadn’t bothered to lower her voice much and at least one of the other girl must have heard her as she turned to look at us with this look of disgust. You could say Beth and I each had a bit of a “reputation” at school and while it was fine with the boys, some of the “good” girls could be a bit snotty about it. We just ignored the little bitch and locked the doors behind us. Although there wasn’t much time before classes started again, I had a lot of confidence in myself - practice makes perfect, right?

Even though time was a premium, I still took some time to quickly wipe off the seat. Face it, there are some things you HAVE to do in a public restroom, no matter how much of a hurry you’re in. I sat down on the seat, the cold plastic of the ring making me jump just a little. Reaching down, I pulled up my short plaid skirt and bunched it up around my waist, revealing my pale blue cotton panties underneath. OK, so they may not have been the sexiest things in the world but they were comfortable and most of the time at school, that’s what counted for me. Guys don’t seem to understand how most “sexy” clothes are also uncomfortable as hell! You wouldn’t catch me dead in a thong unless I planned to show it off to someone. With my left hand I pulled my panties to the side which allowed my right hand to dive in and get to work.

The secret to reaching an orgasm, especially when you’re a girl and masturbating, has little to do with the physical act - it’s all in your head. For instance, say I’m sitting next to a guy on a couch, watching a movie while he fondles my pussy. If it’s a good movie and I’m not really into what he’s doing, it doesn’t matter WHERE he touches me or HOW, I may feel really good but I’m not gonna cum! Then again, I can be at the pool with my eyes trained on some hunk of a guy like a heat-seeking missile, fantasizing about how good his cock would taste and then how it would feel in me. It’s at times like this that about all I have to do is rub my pussy up against something, even a table leg, and I’ll reach orgasm on the spot!

Unlike girls, guys seem to be all physical when it comes to getting off. Not complaining by any means - makes life much simpler. Hell, I can make a guy cum in his sleep just by sucking or stroking his dick! Guys can’t even control their cocks enough to keep from getting hard in awkward situations. Like I bet you could strap a guy down and promise him a million dollars if he can hold back and I could still make him cum with a half-hearted blowjob.

With me, the biggest thing about reaching orgasm is sort of obvious - I have to WANT to cum. No amount of stimulation or fantasy is going to make me cum against my will. From there, it’s all about what I’m thinking more than what I’m physically doing. Indeed, I can almost cum just from having someone stroke my hair in the right situations if I’m in the right frame of mind. Of course, proper stimulation never hurts although most guys haven’t a clue how to touch or lick a pussy, especially the teenage ones who seem to think speed and intensity are the keys. I’t hard to believe in today’s age yet many guys back then didn’t even know where my clit WAS!

Usually when I masturbate I’m not in a hurry so I’ll think about my boyfriend or some guy who turns me on and gradually work myself up. There are times when it’s as much about the journey as reaching the destination. However, the first thing I do when I’m starting to masturbate with the intent to cum as quickly as possible is to think about something really naughty. Doing it in public places, flashing a teacher, those sort of things. The trick is to get my body on the edge of an orgasm without even touching myself such that when I DO, it doesn’t take much to push my pussy over the edge.