Brandon stayed busy and the three days passed faster than he though they would. The only real time he remembered what was coming for him, was in biology when he saw the four girls, he was destined to be sucked off by. They always were very nice and smiled at him. He could see in their expressions the fun that awaited him, and they often asked him if he was still doing good. As long as he quickly focused on his studies he could forget about the upcoming date with the next girl and get some work done. So far so good and he was keeping up in all his classes.
He was actually hard at work when his phone chirped to remind him he had to meet the girls at their dorm room. The reality set in quickly and his cock lurched in his pants at the thought of what awaited him within the hour. He threw on a clean shirt, checked his hair in the mirror, and headed across campus to the girls dorm room.
**
Becca was excited. She knew she could beat Rachel's 3:23. The wait was killing her and she sat impatiently with her three friends until Brandon finally knocked on the door. She was already wet with the anticipation of sucking him off and had rehearsed what she was going to do over and over in her mind. She did the same thing with soccer, visualizing her dribbling, shooting, passing and moves to keep them fresh in her mind. This was no different, she played out every motion and bob in her mind, thinking about Brandon's long wide cock in her mouth and focusing on getting him to cum as fast as possible. Brandon was bigger than Jim but not by that much and she figured it wouldn't be a problem for her.
"Come in, Brandon... have a seat," Julie was saying as Becca looked up from her thoughts.
Brandon looked good that evening and this made her even more excited to suck him. He walked forward and sat in his favorite chair between the two beds and looked around the room at the four girls. She was confident he was wondering which one was going to be next. Before he could say much she stood up and took her shirt off and began unclasping her bra in preparation to suck him. Dropping her shirt and bra to her bed, she saw the expression of lust and excitement on Brandon's face as he stared at her naked top half. Without being told, he began to shimmy out of his pants and underwear, his long cock already growing stiff.
"Well, looks like everyone knows what's going on this time," Sam laughed.
"No shit! Talk about wasting no time," Rachel joined her.
"Okay, well, Brandon, you obviously know that Becca is competing tonight and you're obviously ready for her," Julie said, seeing his cock pulsing at full strength between his legs. "Before she begins we need to ask you if you've waited the full three days. Have you?"
"I have... not a drop since Rachel."
"Damn, really, even after fucking her so hard, you didn't go home and toss off?" Sam asked.
"Nope, and believe me it wasn't easy."
"Good boy. We really appreciate you doing this for all of us," Julie said.
"Oh, it's no problem at all, trust me."
They all giggled, except Becca who seemed to be zoned into one thing and one thing only. She had not stopped staring at Brandon's hard dick. She was ready to go to town and get him off; her competitive side in full gear.
"Okay then, let's get this show going," Julie said. "Becca, get in position... I'll time you."
Becca knelt down before Brandon, never losing her view of his cock. She tuned everything out but what she was about to do, hovering her head just above his now oozing head. It was reddish purple and pulsing with blood, just begging to be inhaled. A large clear drop of pre-cum had oozed out of the slit and was about to begin running down the underside of his vein defined shaft. She felt herself moisten further and her nipples, now fully taunt, pulled at the flesh of her breasts. She placed her hands on her legs and waited for the sign to begin. Her eyes locked onto Brandon's.
"Ready? Go!" Julie called out.
Blissful heaven encased Brandon's dick as Becca swallowed his cock so fast he forgot to breath. Her mouth felt like a vise, gripping his shaft during her descent and withdrawal. He could not believe the force she was holding with her lips only. It was much tighter than Rachel. With this amount of force mixed with the speed in which she was moving and the hot, wet sensation, Brandon knew he wasn't going to last long at all. Already his balls were tight as he looked down at this Becca's face staring up at him as she worked. That was when he noticed her expression and the look in her eyes. He had never seen anything sexier before. She was not only sucking him fast and tight but was adding visual perfection to her work.
He had never see or felt a blowjob like this before and found himself mesmerized by her face let alone the pleasure coursing through his cock as Becca bobbed up and down rapidly. It was so stimulating, so intense he never knew what hit him. His orgasm pretty much caught even him off guard it was so sudden. One second he was enjoying the intense sensations and the next second he was cumming forcefully into her mouth. It was so abrupt that no one in the room expected it, not even Becca who gagged and was forced to remove her mouth from the shooting ropes of cum. She spit out the blast of cum that had gone off in her mouth, letting it fall to her breasts. Once off him, she instinctively took his shaft in her hands a finished him off, not really thinking about it until after. He plastered her small breasts with several healthy shots of cum and she was painted up by the time he eased down in her hand.
Slightly embarrassed, she let go of his cock and sat back on her heels. Stroking him until he was done wasn't part of the deal but she just found herself doing it anyway. It was almost involuntary and natural.
"Holy fucking shit!" Sam blurted.
"Are you kidding me?!" Rachel asked.
"Did that really just happen?! One minute thirty-five seconds! You've got to be shitting me," Julie said looking down at the timer in unbelief.
"Believe it bitches! You've got no chance!" Becca hollered before jumping up and strutting around the room covered in Brandon's cum.
It was quite a sight.
Brandon sat there stunned. He did not believe it was possible either and he was the one that had cum that fast. Becca had done everything perfect, from grip to speed to those eyes looking up at him. He didn't think the others had a chance at beating that time. His cock hovered still erect between his legs, a large glob of white semen oozed down his shaft since she had only jacked him off to completion and didn't clean him with her mouth. The blissful euphoria after climax spread through his body, releasing the chemicals that make men tired after sex. He relaxed in the chair, and smiled at the dancing Becca covered in his large effluent.
"Shit, she beat your time by more than half," Sam said to Rachel.
"That's amazing. What can I say," Rachel said, baffled.
Julie tossed a towel at the dancing Becca and this finally got her to stop gloating and wipe the semen from her body. She handed the used towel to Brandon who cleaned off his wet cock that was now almost flaccid.
"Well... I guess we're all done here... unless you're going to let him fuck you like Rachel did?" Julie asked.
Brandon looked expectantly at Becca but she shook her head and said, "No... I'm good... my boyfriend doesn't have a problem getting me off, like someone we know."
"Fuck off, Becca! Isn't it enough to gloat over beating my time? Now you have to make fun of my boyfriend too?" Rachel said, getting up and storming out of the room.
"Great! Good one, Becca," Sam said leaving to go after Rachel.
"What just happened," Brandon asked.
"Nothing you need to worry about. Thanks for coming again... literally," Becca laughed. "You can go. See you in biology and remember not to cum until next time."
With that, he pulled up his pants and left, confused and a little disappointed he didn't get to fuck Becca. He had cum so fast it was almost like he hadn't enjoyed it.
"You know, Becca... sometime you're just a little too competitive," Julie said once Brandon had left.
"I don't think there is such a thing. It's not my fault I'm good at what I do nor is it my fault Rachel's stuck in a climax free relationship. Maybe this will convince her to dump that big oaf with the tiny penis."
"Wow, I'm just going to leave you alone now," Julie said, getting up and leaving her own dorm room.
