Friend Comes to Stay

Recently, a friend of mine from university came to stay at my place. He's been a good friend for years now and I've always liked him and to be honest have always been attracted to him but nothing romantic has ever happened between us. We had a nice evening, with a few drinks and catching up on old times. When it got late, I suggested we went off to bed and said:  "You're ok hopping in with me aren't you?" And he said that was fine. I was glad we'd get to share a bed as I wanted to keep chatting, and to be honest, I was hoping I might get to see him with fewer clothes on too. In my room, it was obvious he wasn't sure what he should do, so I took the lead and started to undress. He's always been such a gentleman, so I could see he was a bit nervous about seeing me undress and I noticed him looking away but also sneaking glances at me. I was pleased about this as I had bought some new underwear especially for his visit and was glad that I'd get to show it off. I felt so sexy in my new underwear and deliberately walked around my room putting clothes away and stuff so he had a chance to look at me. He started to take his clothes off and I couldn't help watching as he slipped off his shirt and took his trousers off and stood there looking nervous in his underwear. Pretending I didn't know he was looking at me, I slipped off my bra and slid down my knickers and got into bed. Knowing he knew I was naked was such a turn on and, obviously feeling he should do the same, he quickly slipped down his underwear and slid into the bed. The bedside light was still on and we carried on chatting. I said that I always slept naked and thought it was more comfortable and felt nicer. He said that he usually did too when he was at home and said he hadn't brought anything to sleep in as he didn't know we'd be sharing. "Oh don't worry about that." I said. "I don't mind, we've been friends for a long time now." I was really enjoying the thrill of being in bed with him and I could sense he was feeling a bit nervous so I thought I'd try and get him to open up a bit and relax. "Besides, you look like you have a very fit body, do you mind if I have a feel?"  "Erm, no thats ok" he said shyly. With that, I got to fulfil a long held fantasy of mine. His body is slim but athletic and I find it really sexy indeed. I made the most of it by feeling his chest and stomach, complimenting him on his stomach muscles. "You are lucky to be so slim" I said. "My tummy is much softer, look..." And used this as an excuse to pull down the duvet as far as my hips so he could see my tummy, obviously revealing my boobs but Inna way that made it seem I didn't realise or wasn't bothered if he saw (which I wasn't at all).  "Here, feel mine" I said, and took his hand and placed it on my stomach. As he felt me gently I made sure the duvet slipped down a bit further so the tip of my pubic hair could almost be seen. He then asked, "One thing I've always wondered, do people with blonde hair have the same colour down there as well" motioning to his bottom half. "I've only seen mine and my ex girlfriends and we are both really dark." I'd seen him him look down already and I continued my casual approach and pushed down the cover further and said: "Well mine is more or less the same". Gently rubbing my fingers through my hairs. I've not long since had a wax, so the bits at the sides are still smooth though, here, feel..." And again took his hand and placed his fingers to the side of my pubic hair and rubbed them on the skin between my thighs and my vagina. His touch felt electric and I had never felt so horny in my life. "What about yours?" I said, and started to push down the duvet on his side. He grabbed it, quickly and moved it down carefully himself before I could see anything further. He pushed it down very deliberately and I could see the base of his penis and could tell by the way he was holding the duvet that he was starting to get an erection which made me feel even more sexy, knowing that my body was turning him on. I brushed my fingers over his pubic hair and said " it's really soft, I'd have thought guys would have less soft hair than that". He just shrugged, clearly feeling embarrassed. I then decided to be really bold and try and find out something I'd always wanted to know about him. I said: "Anyway, I think maybe I'll try and get to sleep now. I usually pleasure myself in bed before I sleep and I find it helps me drift off more easily." I waited to see his reaction. Which was one of apparent surprise at my directness. I continued "Do you find that helps you sleep better?". He replied "Er, well, I'm not sure." "Oh absolutely" I said. "I do it most nights, everyday on a really horny week. It really helps and it feels amazing as well. Gives me sexy dreams too. You do masturbate, don't you?" He went bright red and I could tell I had my answer. "Well, sometimes I do, yes." He said. Him admitting this to me was such a turn on as I'd always wondered if he did, and what he thought about. And, whether he ever thought about me. "Do you mind if I do it now?" I asked. "No, if it helps you that's ok." He answered. So I slipped my hand between my legs and began to masturbate, feeling how wet I was already. It was only about a minute or two before I felt myself begin to approach orgasm. I had had my eyes closed but felt so aroused thinking about him watching me touch myself. I climaxed, it felt incredible. I looked to my left and could see the duvet moving gently around his stomach and I knew he was pleasuring himself. This was so sexy and a dream come true and I couldn't resit watching his face for a few moments seeing his obvious need and pleasure. I quietly rolled onto my side and lightly slid my hand under the cover, gently touching his legs and sliding my fingers along his inner thigh and caressing his balls as he masturbated. He let out a gasp at this and I put my hand over his and soon took its place as I rubbed him gently to what looked like a very pleasurable orgasm. We lay silent for a while after just breathing deeply and drifting off to sleep. I woke up an hour or so later and was still incredibly horny so treated myself again and began masturbating with him lying next to me. He must have heard me or felt me as I heard his gentle moans again and saw he was pleasuring himself again as well. Once more I slipped my hand back over his but this time took his hand and placed it between my legs. The feeling of ecstacy as he touched me was incredible and I came within about 30 seconds. "That feels so good" I whimpered to him, as I was coming, weak kneeed and completely satisfied. It was definitely the most arousing night of my life and I have lost count of the number of times I have thought about it while in bed myself at night.