It was another swelteringly hot night in Woodsboro, and Sidney groaned as she fanned her face with the magazine she had been reading. California has got to be one of the hottest places to live during the summer, too hot to do anything during the day and still pretty uncomfortable at night. Unless, of course, you had an air conditioner. And her family did own one, but surprise surprise, it breaks during this godforsaken heatwave. Her dad wouldn't be able to get someone to fix it until Monday, and lucky her, it was only Friday night.
The only things keeping her from overheating were her magazine and the fact that she was lying naked atop her comforter.
Yes, innocent, virginal Sidney Prescott was lying on her bed, as bare as the day she had been born, but she couldn't bring herself to care. Not when it was so hot she couldn't stop sweating.
Her musings were interrupted when her phone rang. Quickly answering it, she tried to sound upbeat: "Hello?"
"Hey, baby," a familiar low, husky voice greeted on the other line.
Sidney smiled, her mood instantly brightening. "Billy!"
A chuckle came from his end. "Happy to hear my voice, huh?"
"You have no idea."
"You okay?" Concern began to break through at her response.
"It's just really hot and the air conditioner broke," Sidney sighed.
"I'm sorry, Sid," Billy said sympathetically, knowing that his girlfriend didn't cope well with the heat. "Have you been trying to keep cool until your dad can get it fixed?"
"I'm trying, but there's only so much that I can do with a magazine and no clothes."
Her answer was innocent enough, but Billy's line went silent for a few moments before there was a thud and then a muffled curse.
"Billy?" Sidney asked. It was her turn now to be concerned.
"I'm fine, I just…dropped my phone for a minute," a little cough came from him. "Did you, uh, say something about no clothes?"
"Yeah. It got too hot even while fanning myself with my magazine, so I took my clothes off. I'm not even wearing any underwear," her reply was still as innocent as her "no clothes" comment, but a small moan fell from Billy's lips anyway. He could picture her lying on her bed now, completely naked, and he felt his cock harden in response to the mental image.
Sidney finally realized what was going on and a sly smile stretched her mouth corner to corner. "Do you like that? Knowing that I'm naked and talking to you?" She playfully inquired.
"You know I do, baby."
Sidney shuddered at the lust in his voice, her hand moving to her chest, moaning softly as her fingers brushed against her breast.
"Fuck," Billy cursed. "Are you touching yourself?"
"Yes, Daddy," Sid purred, teasing her hardening nipple.
Billy growled, the sound of his belt being unbuckled causing Sidney to bite her lip and trail her hand further down to her pussy.
"Where are you touching yourself?" Billy asked.
"My pussy," she answered, spreading her legs and circling her outer lips with one finger.
Billy let out a throaty groan as he imagined Sidney, all hot and bothered spread out on her bed and taking care of it herself. Undoing the front of his boxers, he pulled his cock out of the open slit and started stroking it, intending to bring himself to full mast. That didn't take him long, though; he started getting hard the second the words "no clothes" came out of Sid's mouth.
Sidney giggled when she heard the rustling. "What are you doing, Billy?" She asked playfully, still teasing her entrance with one finger.
"It's Daddy to you, Princess."
Sidney shivered at his tone. "Yes, Daddy," she breathed.
"I'm stroking my cock to you, Princess. Wish it was your pussy wrapping around me and not my hand," he growled, his hand moving rhythmically up and down his completely hardened cock.
Sidney moaned loudly. "Daddy," she whimpered, finally breaching her tight walls with her finger.
"Fuck, baby girl," Billy groaned, his head falling back as he increased his pace.
"I wish your fingers were inside of me," Sid whispered, pumping her finger in and out, growing wetter with each movement. "They're so much bigger and longer than mine. You always hit the right spots."
"Forget my fingers," Billy replied, his hand practically flying up and down his cock now, every rough stroke bringing him closer to the edge. "Imagine that I'm with you right now, my hard cock buried into that tight, wet, little pussy, so deep you can feel me in your stomach."
Sidney whined, adding a few more fingers. Now she had four fingers plunging into her depths, picturing Billy's cock in their place. She loved the way he filled her up, every ridge and vein rubbing deliciously against her walls. "Fuck," her hips moved desperately with her fingers, chasing that familiar warmth building in her lower abdomen with every thrust of her hand.
"Are you close, Princess?" Billy asked, his breathing heavy.
"Yes," she moaned, using her other hand to tug on her nipple while she scissored her fingers. More of her fluid steadily poured from her entrance, that coil burning and twisting tighter until she could barely stand it.
"Cum, Sidney! Cum around Daddy's cock!"
Sidney screamed, arching her back as she came all over her bed. Her wrist ached and her walls trembled as she kept thrusting her fingers into her pussy, riding out her orgasm.
From the other end, Billy let out an animalistic grunt as cum gushed from his cock, pumping it and closing his eyes, picturing Sidney's pussy snugly wrapped around him. The fantasy made his release that much more intense, bucking up into his hand as he imagined emptying every bit of his cum into his girlfriend's womb.
The only sounds coming from the phone were moans and pants as they slowly came down from their highs. When they did, Billy cleaned himself off with an old T-shirt he was going to throw away and spoke into the phone: "Feel better, Sid?"
Sidney laughed softly, pulling her fingers out of her pussy and releasing the hold on her nipple. Contentment colored her voice as she replied, "Yeah. Didn't do much for the heat, but now I feel like I can sleep."
Billy chuckled lowly. "Well, maybe you can come over tomorrow and we can do something to take your mind off of the heat until Monday," he suggested.
"What do you have in mind?"
"It's a surprise."
"A sexy surprise?"
"Maybe. I don't kiss and tell."
Sidney giggled. "Liar," she teased.
Billy's laugh was louder this time. He knew that Sidney would call him on that; he was possessive and he always kissed and told, especially when it was some asshole thinking they could have Sidney when they never had a chance.
"Goodnight, Sid. I love you," he whispered.
Sidney smiled, feeling warm now for an entirely different reason. She loved her boyfriend so much and knew he felt the same. It was just so nice to hear him say it.
"Goodnight, Billy. I love you, too."
And with that, the call was dropped and Sidney settled into a deep sleep, eagerly awaiting what tomorrow had in store for her with Billy Loomis.
