Billy the Asshole

There is a wet sloppy popping sound as Billy slaps his knob against my girlfriend's dripping double fucked pussy. His clear blue eyes are focused downward, studying her creampied cooch closely as he grips and massages her left ass cheek.

In my mind I am screaming. 'Just fuck her already asshole! Get this over with!' But it was clear that the teen wanted to savor the experience this time around. Watching him casually and boldly ogle my girlfriend's cunt, as if committing every little detail to memory, was ****. That sight was supposed to be...private. As her boyfriend I should have been the only man outside her ob-gyn to see it so closely and intimately. It bothered me right down to my core.

He actually settles his weight down to sit on my thighs as he teases her with his dick. My young coworker, who had been so innocently awkward and awestruck when he first entered this room, now exuded the same swaggering confidence I would see in him at the poker table when he was holding a big hand. He slips a couple of fingers in her pussy and prods around.

Fuck her god damn it! End this!

Jane's face flinches with smiling excitement. “God! I'm such a slut.” She says. The thought excited and amused her. Oblivious to my tortured soul this was still playtime for her and she was having fun. “I bet you didn't know your girlfriend was such a slut, did ya baby?”

Smack!

“Ah!” She gasps as Billy spanks her ass again, this time harder.

“Yeah you're a fucking slut!” Billy crows as he slaps her pussy with his dick. “I bet you'd do anything for cock, wouldn't ya ya filthy slut?”

My hackles raise at his rude language to my girlfriend, but like a bitch I lay there quiet and still.

“Ohhhh yes Billy!” She sighs happily. “Anything for cock! Especially a nice big young cock like yours.” She throws her head back with a laugh. “Ha ha! Fuck me you young stud! Fuck me!”

He chuckles at her horny impatience. “Slow the fuck down ya twenty dolla ho, I'm getting my money's worth out of you this time.”

Kllzzzk.

Both Jane and I startle as we hear the distinctive shutter sound of Billy's iphone taking a picture.

“What the fuck!” I grunt, finally finding my voice. I go to get up but with both of them on top of me and my legs pinned as they were I had nowhere to move.

“Billy!” Jane snaps her head back to look at him over her shoulder.

He smacks Jane's ass again. “Calm down slut, I won't get your face. I just want something to remember you by.”

“No pictures!” She insists.

He rolls his eyes. “If you say so. But I'm keeping this one.”

My girlfriend shakes her head in disbelief, though she obviously found the situation humorous. “You are such an asshole.”

“I'm serious. I'm keeping it.”

She lets out an exasperated chuckle as if he were some incorrigible child. “Fine. Keep it.” Fine!? She was going to let Billy keep a pic of her oozing snatch!? Whenever we played around with pictures and filming she ALWAYS made sure I erased everything afterward. “What are you doing?” She asks, watching him fiddle with his phone.

“Tweeting it.”

“No you're not!”

“Yeah I am.” With a tap of his finger he says. “Done. Your pussy's gonna be internet famous.”

“You liar.” She says. “You didn't.”

My heart froze. I wasn't on twitter myself but I had heard stories about Billy's feed and I knew he had done something similar once a few months back. He took it down in less than a day but that had been plenty of time for his bros to save a copy. There was a zero percent chance that my other poker buddies would not see it. Hell, most of them were probably looking at it on their feed at this very moment! Ohhhh Jesus! This was out of hand.

“Billy, take it down!” I say.

Jane looks down at me with wide nervous eyes. “He didn't...he didn't really...? No!”

Billy laughs as he tosses his phone to the other side of the bed. “Settle down sugar tits. There's no way anyone could know who it is.”

“Sugar tits!?” My girlfriend's cheeks pinken with an intense blush. “Billy!” She turns her head back to him again. “You fucking asshole! Erase it!”

“Take it down!” I warn him again, though neither were paying me much mind.

“I will.” He assures her.

“Now!”

He shakes his head and locks his gaze to hers with a palpable authority. “Later.”

“Billy...”

While still staring into her eyes his expression softens and he gives her the most charmingly boyish smile. He flips his blond bangs back, bats his baby blue eyes, and flexes his tight lean pecs and abs. He must really think my girlfriend **** if he thinks those little teasing flirts would have an effect. “Later?”

I am shocked as I hear her let out a long sigh. “Fuck, fine. Later. But I swear, if my face...”

“It isn't.” He says.

She looks down at me, as if this was somehow my fault. “Your friend is such a douchebag.”

Smack! “You love it slut.”

“Fucking asshole!”

Smack! “Slut!”

“Kid!”

“Cunt!”

“Pig!”

“Whore!” Smack!

The guilty yet randy look I see in her eyes tells me she did indeed love every bit of it. Not so long ago she thought him sweet and cute and innocent, now she knew the truth. The truth I already knew when I let this son of a bitch in here. Some twisted part of Jane was relishing this adversarial banter with Billy.

She wiggles her ass and tries to push back into him, though he keeps her at bay with his left hand. “Now fuck me god damn it! Quit teasing!” She demands before laying down a challenge. “Come on asshole. Let's see if you can make me cum again. I won't be so easy this time. I don't cum easy for assholes!”

“Ha!” He scoffs. “Making a slut like you cum is no challenge.” Jane purrs lewdly at the harsh language, this was still all an exciting game to her. He continues. “What's the most you've ever cum before whore?”

Oh god! Please don't answer that baby. He doesn't need to know that. Again I plead with her using just my eyes.

“Three times!” She boasts. “My man was on fire that night.” She looks down at me with pride. I look back at her with bruised love in my heart. The night she was referring to was a very special one, one we spoke of to each other with an almost reverence. I had been on my game that night and so had she. It was one of the great memories we had together. “He was incredible.” She peers back at Billy. “A piece of shit like you could never...”

Smack!

“Eeep!”

A huge grin widens across his naturally handsome face as he licks his bottom lip. The bar had been set and the confident teen was eager to take his shot at the title.