Take Care Of It Yourself (With Some Help)

"I'll just take care of this myself." You say, trying to cut Melody off from feeling any more guilty for blue balling you. The redhead just groans and throws an arm over her eyes.

"Nothin' like finding a new sexual partner and having to finish yourself off, huh?" She grumbles. "Can't say I've ever read any erotic story where, after years of sexual tension, the girl finishes early and the guy goes and jacks off."

"Oh, shut up." You tell her, giving her shoulder a push. "I told you it was fine, didn't I? This isn't the last time we will have sex, is it?"

"I hope not." She says, turning her head to you and finally letting a warm smile seep back onto her pretty face.

"Me too. We'll have plenty more chances to practice getting our timing down." You reach out a stroke the side of her face gently. She closes her eyes and tilts her head slightly into your hand. You rarely ever see this tender side of your friend; you are guessing she must have been bottling it up.

"Yes...but I would still like to make this right." She says softly. Her free hand wraps around your still wet shaft and begins to pump her fist up and down. You exhale sharply and lay your head back down so you can relax and enjoy the hand job. Unfortunately, it doesn't last long.

"Sorry, Jack." Melody says as she stops jerking you and releases your cock from her grip. "I want to continue, but I'm too drained of energy to keep it up."

"Don't worry about it." You reply. "I think you have given me some nice inspiration." You grab your dick in place of her hand and start to stroke yourself off. You close your eyes and try to imagine Melody is still doing it. Unfortunately, the size difference in your hands makes it a little hard to fully invest in that fantasy. You open your eyes and look over at the naked girl for further material. You are slightly surprised to see her intently watching your hand stroke the length of your erection. When she notices that you caught her, she blushes a bit.

"Oh, hey." She says, giving you a cute smile.

"Like the show?" You ask teasingly.

"I dunno." She giggles. "I can't decide if I find watching you jerk off really awkward or really hot. I mean, we've known each other for so long...it's kind of weird, right? I mean, I know we just totally had sex, but there is a difference between sharing an intimate moment and voyeuristic watching ....uh... voyeuristic...dude, are you staring at boobs?"

You snap out of your momentary trance and lift your gaze to look at her eyes again. You hadn't realized it, but you had zoned out and were watching her lovely breasts rise and fall gently with her breathing, all while maintaining your strokes. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself." You shrug sheepishly. "Seeing your naked body is too much of a turn-on for me to ignore. I just can't keep my eyes off your sexy curves."

"Mmmm. Okay, quandary resolved." She says, biting her lower lip. "It's totally hot." Her hands glide up her body to caress her breasts in front of you. Her fingertips lightly flick her nipples as she gently squeezes the girls. "You really do love my tits, don't you?" She teases you, echoing her comments from earlier that evening. But now, her comments were bereft of any sarcasm, replaced with sincere arousal.

"I love every square inch of your body." You reply with a playful grin. "But if I had to play favorites, your chest definitely ranks in the top five." Melody giggles, then lowers her gaze back down to the hard cock in your hand for a second. Then she slowly lifts her gaze back up to yours.

"Then why don't you come over here and fuck them." She says quickly, as if she had to spit it out as fast as possible.

"What? Really?" You ask, a little surprised at the offer.

"You heard me." She said, her face flushing. "Y'know...if you want to." She fidgets and twitches subconsciously as she waits for you to make a move.