My Buddy Billy

Billy and I have always been just good friends, but women watch him every time we go out together, and it's not all that hard to see why. He was 6'2", had long auburn hair, gorgeous green eyes, and a toned body. He was in town for a short while, and I had invited him to be my houseguest. Trouble was, I didn't count on you calling on his first night here. I had just gotten off the phone with you, and was sliding my hand in and out of my sopping crotch, when I heard a voice from the doorway say, "How about letting me in on a little of that action?" I was mortified, and pulled my hand away instantly. He came in and sat down on the bed, confessing that he was so fucking horny he hurt, and that it had always been one of his fantasies to watch a woman and then perform for her. While this piqued my interest, having dreamt many times about looking at a hot man as he stroked, I said I thought we'd better get back to bed. He left the room, and we both went to sleep. I didn't give it much thought...until tonight. I must confess, I was quite put out with you when you hopped offline like you did, leaving me wet and wanting. I knew I had to take care of myself, and I called Billy into the bedroom to make his fantasy come true. He stopped in the doorway again, this time asking "Are you sure, babe, cause I can't stand any more teasing" I could see a promising bulge in his jeans, and wondered if the mere idea of watching me could produce that effect, what would happen when he saw me cum. I was wearing my leopard-print silk camisole and panty set (the one you bought me) and ran my fingers over the black lace at the top, saying "The only teasing I intend for tonight is strictly for me." He entered the bedroom and sat in my sewing chair, directly at the level of my head, and watched my hands intently as I slid them across my body. I cupped my breasts, feeling the hard, pointed nipple poking through the silk into my palm. It wasn't enough, and I wanted to taunt it with my nails, first through the top, then stripping it off me and feeling hands on my skin. Billy's eyes were now glowing with a hot erotic light, and I could see his left hand slip down to rub against that bulge, now larger and more prominent. My hands felt good on my breasts, but I was so hot, I needed them on my pussy-no time to play and tease myself as I usually like to do. I quickly wriggled out of my panties, and Billy held his hand out for them, without saying a word. I dropped them in his hand, where he fingered them, knowing he couldn't miss how wet they were. I ran my fingers through my trimmed pubic hair, feeling the slight tickle, until they brushed against my lips, already swollen and wet. I couldn't hold off, couldn't wait-being watched was making me so hot that I wanted to cum for him immediately. I thrust two fingers into my pussy, so tight around me that I could only imagine how it would feel to a man's dick, and ran my thumb over my clit, amazed at how hard it was. I flicked it once, twice, then on the third time, pressed down, and came with a screaming orgasm. (Billy had to put his hand over my mouth so I wouldn't wake the whole neighborhood) When the aftershocks finally subsided, I heard Billy mutter "God, baby, that was so hot I'm gonna blow my wad as soon as I touch myself" He ripped his jeans open, and the sight of his cock sticking out them, hard as a rock was a turn-on like I've never seen before. He raised my panties up to his face, and sniffed them, then wrapped them around himself. I wondered what the cool silk, wet with my juices, must feel like around that throbbing tool. He moved the panties along with his hand, wetting them even further with his pre-cum, which was flowing from the tip. I watched mesmerized as he stroked, first with long, smooth, slow motions, then as his lust overcame him, throwing his head back and moaning, faster and harder. The sounds of his moans and animal growls were making me hot, and I slipped my hand back down to my clit. I was fingering myself fast, watching as his hand became almost a blur, and then he seemed to freeze, his muscles locking, as his cock started to twitch and throb, and blast cum halfway across both me and the bed. The feel of his hot cum on my stomach sent me reeling, this one more powerful than the last. When I finally came back around to myself, Billy sat sprawled on the chair, looking weak and drained. At my slight chuckle, he raised his head and shared a satisfied grin with me. Just thought you'd like to know what an interesting evening I had...would you like to join us when you get back from your business trip?