Broken Arms Part 8
A Story by Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com
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M/m, oral, mild domination, one way sex.
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The morning after I had watched Dave cum all over his face on webcam, I woke up early dreaming about having my dick in Dave's mouth. I enjoyed the dream, but when I woke up and remembered that Dave was going to be spending the rest of the day with his family I knew it was going to be a long day. I slowly got up and started my day in my slow and awkward fashion.
I had a few days without Dave to assist me before, but for some reason this day made me realize how Dave dependant I had become, not only for my orgasms, but also for my daily routine. I walked around in my underwear and slowly managed to get some dinner leftovers into the microwave (cereal and milk or toast and jam would be impossible), and slowly fed myself as if I were a quarter of my age.
The fact that I ate slowly gave me lots of time to sit and think, and of course I was thinking of getting my dick licked again. I knew I would have to think about how to get Dave to lick the head of my dick like he did to his own. Even the thought of the end of my dick slipping into Dave's mouth had me hard as a rock, but I managed to divert enough blood to my brain to keep making a plan.
I decided that sitting on the sun lounger in the back yard and just asking him to focus on the head would be a good start. My plan developed more as I used my cast covered hand to push my rock hard dick down and I sat thinking my plan through. I realized that if I stuck my dick through the slats in the lounger like the last time, but then if I inched toward the head of the lounger, the top band would push my dick down and away from my body, just like I had done with my hand moments ago. When the top band pushed my dick away from my body, it would be straight down and pointing into Dave's mouth, and he would be able to take the head a little bit.
As I was thinking through all the details of my plan, my phone rang. It was Dave calling. He said that the day with his mom was going to be such a bore. We talked for a while about her plans, and the quality time they were going to spend included mowing the lawn, trimming the hedge, and other gardening. From the sounds if it the plan was more for slave labour than for quality mother-son time. We talked just long enough for me to mention how horny I was after watching his show last night when I could hear Dave being called my his mother in the background. After Dave shouted that he would be right down he told me he was sorry for leaving me hanging, and he'd take care of me the next day.
The next 3 hours were uneventful, and even outright boring. I was hard about half the time, and made an honest attempt to masturbate myself, but only got frustrated. Without the extra visual stimulation of the previous night I could not get myself over the edge.
Dave called again at about 2:30. I was surprised to hear from him again given his mother would be hovering all day. It turned out Dave's mom had gone out for some more flowers and would be at least 2 hours. She had told him he could not leave, but he said she had not said anything about having anyone over. Without any prompting Dave said that he was thinking of jerking off and was wondering if I wanted to join. Hell ya! I was dressed in a few minutes and ran out the door.
Dave met me at the door before I even knocked. He invited me up to his room and we raced up the stairs. There was no wasting time at all as Dave started undressing. As we removed our clothes he explained that his mom could be back any minute and that we should get going. It was strange to have Dave so aggressive but I was not objecting.
Dave sat me on the edge of the bed and used his hand to start stroking my dick as he got on his knees in front of me. I asked Dave if he had enjoyed his jerk off the night before, and he said it had been a good one. I agreed that it had looked amazing, and that I could see why he gets into it. I told Dave that I had been hard all night thinking about it.
Dave wanted to know what I liked best about the previous night's show. The truth was that I enjoyed how he held his dick right in his lips right up until the moment he started to cum, and I just about said that out loud before I caught myself. I did not know what to say instead. Clearly what had turned me on was how much of Dave's dick was between his lips, and how that made him shoot, but without being able to say that I was stuck silent. I had no clue what to say. Finally I said something.
"The licking I guess." I was afraid I sounded unenthused, and I kept going when I should have stopped. "And the lips. Oh my god that looked like it felt good..." I trailed off as I realized I was starting to say what I had decided not to say only 8 seconds before.
Dave looked embarrassed, and was avoiding eye contact with me. When we made eye contact, I think he could see that I was not making fun of him, and somehow with all my babble I came up with the right thing to say:
"Would you do that for me?" Dave almost gushed as I asked him, but did not agree right away, but did not stop stroking my hardon either.
"We'll see," he said, as he started in to give me the first lick of the day. Dave quickly started into licking the head of my dick as he had now done several times before. His right hand rhythmically stroked the shaft of my dick and guided the head along his tongue. Dave's left hand was mostly caressing my balls and inner legs.
I was about to ask Dave to use his lips like he did on himself, but as I opened my mouth to say that Dave leaned in and just brushed the head of my dick. With my mouth open and breath drawn ready to speak it was impossible for me to hold back a very audible moan. Dave pulled back and looked up at me. A strand of saliva connected his mouth to the tip of my dick. My nods and smile told Dave he was doing good work and he reached out his tongue for another lick as he continued to look up at me. My eyes closed when his tongue made contact and I could only imagine in my mind's eye how it looked as Dave leaned in and brought his ever so slightly parted lips back to my dick. Now my dick and rubbed against Dave's lips before, but the feeling of the head of my dick parting his lips was no new, and so fantastic that I moaned again.
"Ya... more like that!" I managed to pant out. Dave had only the very tip of my dick in between his lips, but it felt awesome. Dave moved my dick back and forth side to side between his lips, and I was in heaven. I could feel the end of my dick pressed against his slippery teeth as it moved along the ridges of the bone. I could tell my biggest challenge was going to be not cumming too early.
Dave continued his slow movements between his lips and the head of my dick for about a minute. I was getting used to the sensation, and was comfortable I was not going to shoot my load prematurely. I asked Dave if I could feel a bit of his tongue at the same time, and he held my dick still as if considering my request. I had asked because I wanted to feel his tongue, but as he began to make contact I realized he would have to part his teeth to allow an opening for his tongue to come out. Just the tip of his tongue came out and tickled the end of my dick as it rested between his lips, but it felt so good I was very happy.
When I had watched Dave on webcam the night before I estimated about ½ of the head of Dave's dick had been covered by his lips at it's deepest point. Today, Dave's lips started off reaching around the top quarter of the head of my dick before pressing against his closed teeth. I don't know if Dave was aware of what he was doing, but as he had parted his teeth to stick out the end of his tongue his lips had almost reached out to latch around more of my head. It was not the full ½ that he had reached on his own dick the night before, but it made me think that he had let himself in past his teeth.
"Fuck this is fantastic." I was barely able to form words at this point, and was just enjoying the sensations Dave was bringing to my sex organ. "O ya," I almost moaned, then added after a few more moans and some heavy breathing, "can I get more tongue?"
Dave did not pause to think, but opened his teeth more and slipped more of his tongue out to slip around the head of my dick. I had imagined it felt pretty good when I watched Dave perform this act on himself the night before, but the actual feeling was far better than I expected. In addition to the extra moist contact with the head of my dick, Dave was adding the new sensation of what I would not call sucking, but perhaps suckling on the tip of my cock. Dave was still offering token stroking of my shaft and fondling of my balls, but the real sensation was from his tongue and lips attached to my penis.
I was nearing the end point. I looked down and could see that Dave's lips had crept up to cover at least ½ or even a bit more of my dick head. I concentrated on the feeling inside Dave's mouth and was sure that the tip of my dick was well past Dave's teeth. I could feel his saliva surrounding the purple head as his tongue darted all around. I wondered if Dave could taste me, or if he had ever been able to take this much of his own dick in his mouth, or if he knew how much I was enjoying being in his mouth.
All my thoughts added up to an inevitable orgasm. I knew I had to warn Dave, and knew I could not start shooting in the position I was in. I told Dave that this felt great, and I wanted to enjoy it for as long as I could. I said that I would warn him before I shot. Dave could not respond with words, but instead moaned around my dick. I was right on the edge, and knew that when before I came while jerking off that I oozed lots of precum. I imagined I was oozing that precum into Dave's mouth right at that moment, and this thought is what sent me past the point of no return.
"OK I'm pretty close," I started out. I could feel how tense my dick was. "Ya keep going. Fuck. Ya ya ya like that..." Dave was going to town on my dick with his lips and tongue. The stroking had all but stopped, but there was so much sensation from his mouth any stroking would just have been a distraction. There was a noticeable suction from inside Dave's mouth, and my dick was so tense and ready to shoot it must have been as hard as a rock against the pressure of his tongue. "O, o o o o fuck ya ya fuck ok close close close o my god just a few more seconds, ya ya..." I trailed off as I could feel my orgasm starting as Dave's lips were clamped firmly around my head. "K careful any second... O FUCK I'M CUMMING!!!" Dave was a trooper and stayed on my dick right to the last second, his tongue darting across my head as it pulsed hard in between his lips. My dick was in a state of super tension just before the throbbing and ejaculating began, and Dave stayed on me licking and suckling me right through the super tension and almost into the first volley.
My cum covered his face and Dave whimpered as I started to unload. Dave had been jerking himself off through the visit, but as he often did at the moment I started my orgasm Dave had one hand on my shaft and one hand on my balls. After the first shots hit his face Dave removed his hand from my balls and started jerking himself off again. A few moments later, as I was still dripping the last drops of cum onto his face, I heard Dave whimper again as his own orgasm started.
I sat in complete exhaustion, trying to catch my breath. Dave was on his knees before me and was covered on his face by my cum, and on his belly by his own cum. Dave still had his right hand on the base of my shaft, not stroking me, but just holding me as my dick had it's post orgasmic dry pulses. Dave's lips, which had moments before been wrapped around the head of my dick, were now sitting covered in the juices that had shot out of that same dick and onto his face. I just sat back and took my time recovering as Dave sat there and let my cum soak into his pores.
At least 2 minutes later Dave slowly let go of my shaft. I looked up at him again and saw my cum was dripping down off his face and across his body. I decided it was best to get up and get him a towel. I glanced around his room, and saw a towel on top of the dirty laundry. When I made my way over there I guessed it had been the same one he had used the night before when he had shot on his own face. I tossed him the towel, and it hit him in the chest before he realized it was incoming. Dave cleaned up his own cum first, and eventually removed my drying load off his face. Once the cleanup was done, we noticed the time and Dave thought his mother would be home soon, prompting me to make a hasty departure.
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