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Doing it for a friend

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Doing it for a friend by AnonymousI was sitting on my couch, watching a video and slowly stroking mycock. I had been playing with myself foronly about 5 minutes when the doorbell rang. I stopped the tape, wipedthe lotion off my hand, wrapped in atowel, and went to the door. It was my friend Leslie. She and I havebeen friends for about 7 years, and arevery close. We speak openly about everything in each other's lives, andwhile she is beautiful, we have neverbeen physically intimate."What the hell took you so long to answer the door? Were you asleep?"she asked."No, its 2 in the afternoon" I said."Were you taking a shower?""No"."Then what took you so fucking long to answer the door? I've beenstanding out here for 5 minutes!" She washalf laughing, half irritated."Well," I said "if you must know, I was jerking off."Ooh, can I watch?" she asked."You want to help?""No, just watch."I was a little surprised by this. I said "you're serious, aren't you?" She nodded and walked past me intothe living room. I was kind of nervous, but very excited. I had alwaysloved to play to an audience, butalways before it had been with a lover. Those shows tended to bemutual. This one was just me. The onlyother time I purposely played to an audience that wasn't a partner waswhen I videotaped myself jerking off.But I am the only one who has ever seen the tapes, so that isn't thesame.We sat back on the couch. I turned the tape back on and watched for afew minutes as my cock came back tolife. When I was fully erect again I took off the towel and began tosqueeze it and stroke it slowly. This was the first time I had everbeen naked in front of Leslie, let alone with a hardon. Leslie waswatching thevideo, but every few seconds she would steal a glance at me. I thinkshe was really nervous, too.As I got more into it, I re-applied the lotion to my right hand andbegan to jerk off for real. Leslie wasstill watching the video mostly, but her quick glances at me weregetting more frequent. Sensing herdiscomfort, I nudged her with my left hand and said "I thought youwanted to watch me. You can watch pornoflicks on my couch anytime."That seemed to have relaxed her, because she turned slightly to faceme. She shifted her glance from my faceto my crotch and back again. She still hadn't uttered a sound since shesat down on the couch. I looked overat her and told her that she didn't have to sit silently, that she couldtalk to me. She blushed slightly,turned back to the video, and asked if what I was doing felt good."What do you think?" I asked her. "Of course it does."The conversation was superficial at best, and to be honest, it was morethan a little distracting, but Iwanted her to relax and enjoy herself. As I continued to stroke myselfI found it increasingly difficult tochat with her. I was beginning to build toward orgasm as I slid my handfaster and faster up and down my swollen cock. Leslie must have known because she reached out and held my left hand as I continued pumpingmyself with my right."Shoot it. Cum for me. I want to watch you cum" she said in a voicejust above a whisper. That was what Ineeded to hear to push me past the point of no return. Within a fewseconds my whole body tensed as my orgasmbegan. I normally shoot quite a bit, but I was so turned on that when Icame, the first stream hit me on thechin. The second went clear past my face and landed in my hair! It wasa long ropy strand that started in myhair and came down my forehead, onto my nose, and even in my openmouth! I kept stroking until 7 or 8 jets ofcum had covered my face, neck, chest, and stomach. When my orgasmfinally subsided I glanced down to see onefinal pulse dribble out onto my pubes.It was only then that I realized that I was moaning so loudly that I wasalmost yelling. Leslie's eyes wereglazed and her mouth hung open, as if she couldn't believe that anyoneshot such a massive load. To behonest, I was shocked myself. Even the times that I had videotapedmyself jacking off (which always REALLYturns me on and takes a long time, due to changing the camera angleseveral times) I didn't come that much orthat far. Usually my neck is about as far as I ever shoot.As I caught my breath, Leslie got a towel and cleaned me up. Therewasn't much she could do with my hair,though, and she recommended that I take a shower while she waited. Shedid use the towel to remove thelotion, sweat, and jizz from my still hard cock and balls. This wasanother surprise, albeit a pleasant one.I tossed the hand towel in the hamper and headed for the shower to washthe cum out of my hair. My hair islong, and it took a while to get it all out. It occurred to me that Ihad left a turned on Leslie on my couchwith a porno flick. Thoughts of her rubbing her clit on my couch weredancing around in my head. I wonderedif she was playing with her pussy while I washed the cum off my body.As I dressed and dried my hair I heard her come into my bedroom. "Hurryup, I want to go get a beer" shesaid. I finished dressing and headed for the door. As I opened thehamper to throw my bath towel in, Inoticed there were now two hand towels in there, not one. I smiledknowingly as I headed out for a beer. Tothis day, I never told her that I saw the other towel.