Caught my friends husband jerking off. He didn’t stop stroking

I was staying over at my friend’s place after a party. Sophie (my friend) had to go to work early in the morning so it was only her husband at home when I woke up. They lived in a two story house and I was sleeping in the upstairs bedroom.

I woke up, slightly hungover, took a shower and got dressed. As I was going downstairs I heard intriguing sounds coming from the living room, but did not think anything of it. Once I entered the living room I was welcomed by quite the view - my friend’s husband was stroking his dick while looking at his phone. He had earbuds in, but I’m pretty sure they were not playing anything, it was just an excuse for him to pretend he was getting caught by accident.

For a few seconds he kept looking at his phone, jerking off in front of me before lifting up his head and acting surprised, which was adorable, like I was supposed to believe he did not do this on purpose. Why would he jerk off out in the open knowing I’m still in the house?

I had zero reaction and just nonchalantly said, “Don’t mind me, I’ve seen it all. Where do you keep coffee?”

He pointed me to the right cupboard while tripping over his words, still holding his dick in his hand.

I made myself a cup of coffee without paying attention to him. Once my morning brew was ready I turned around and he was still sitting there beating his meat, staring at my figure.

Without changing the disinterested look in my face I said down by the small coffee table facing him. While sipping coffee I examined his cock with my gaze, not out of lust, just curiosity. It’s always amusing to have a naked man in front of you in a vulnerable position.

“Someone’s on the smaller side, eh?. You like being watched, don’t you?” I teased him in a neutral tone.

“Mhm” he nodded, turning beet red.

“I guess Sophie does not want to fuck you anymore since you’re sitting here, jerking off”, I kept teasing.

He started breathing heavily and stroking faster - my dismissive, mean attitude was turning him on. “Please show me your tits” he desperately asked.

"Yeah, in your dreams”, I laughed and took another sip of my coffee.

I kept watching for a couple of minutes before looking at my phone to check the time. I put down my half finished cup of coffee, stood up and said “Anyways, I need to go”

“WAIT!” he shouted.

A couple of seconds later ropes of cum started shooting like fireworks, going over his shoulder, and some landing on his chin. I raised my eyebrows and smirked - couldn't hide I was impressed by his load.

“Damn, someone’s a shooter” I giggled.

I stood up, walked over to the living room table, took a box of tissues and threw it in his direction, and left without saying a word while he was cleaning up his mess.

Later that day I told my friend I caught her husband jerking off without going into details. We both laughed our asses off and joked about how badly he needs to get laid. Our conversation must have turned her on though, because the same night she fucked her husband so good he thanked me for talking to her.

This incident forever became our inside joke.