Stick to hand stuff

"Um... can we keep to just hand stuff?" you ask nervously, too scared to go any further.

"Of course," Lukas nods. "Come here, let me touch you."

"No, that's fine," you say quickly. "Don't worry about me."

"If... if you're sure, " Lukas says.

You keep your grip tight on Lukas' member, stroking him off quickly. Lukas reaches out, grabbing your ass from under your skirt, squeezing and groping through your panties as he gasps with pleasure. You spit onto your hand, your saliva mixing with the precum that's beginning to drip, before you use your freshly lubricated hand to continue to pump his cock, sliding along as he grows harder and harder in your hand, his cock trembling with pleasure under your touch.

"Fuck me, you're so hot!" Lukas moans, grabbing your risk and using your hand to tug him off harder and faster.

Lukas jackhammers your hand on his dick, grunting with each pull as your hand slides along his cock. You rub him off with incredibly speed, using your other hand to cup his balls, rubbing them and rolling them around in your grip slightly to warm you up. You feel his dick begin to twitch and spasm in your hands, before it bursts out, firing a stream of cum which quickly covers your hand and arm. Lukas breaks into moaning and groaning as pleasure rocks through his body and he bucks his hips, as you continue jacking him off until every last drop has shot out, running down his cock as it coats your hand.

Lukas collapses back, and you lie there, his cock still in your hand. Lukas goes limp, and you lie next to him, stroking his chest slowly as your other hand tucks his cock into his pants. After a few moments, you hear David moan over in his bed as Saoirse gasps in climax. Saoirse hops out the bed, completely naked, cum running down her leg.

“Alright, you’re both done, fuck off,” she says.

“Fine,” David says, hoping up as he pulls on his pants.

Lukas looks at you before shrugging, quickly getting dressed. The two hurry to get dressed, as Saoirse quickly pushes the two out of the door.

“Out you get! I want to get to bed!” Saoirse complains.

“I’ll see you later, Jacqueline!” Lukas says as he’s shoved out the door.

“Bye!” you wave after him.

Saoirse shuts the door, before looking at you.

“How was it?” she asks curiously. "Did you fuck him?"

“I was a bit nervous, so I just jacked him off,” you say.

“Good enough, I suppose. You'll do more in the future. That's what you can do. Now, get dressed, would you? I need my sleep.”

You grab the tissues next to the bed, using them to clean the cum from your hand and arm, as well as the make-up from your face with the help of some spit. You untie your cock, letting it hang free, before you go grab your clothes, quickly getting changed. Saoirse waves you off, as you head up towards your bedroom. Thankfully, when you get there, Lukas has already returned and fell asleep. You slip into your bed, falling asleep too.