Broken Arms Part 9
A Story by Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com Comments & gifts (yeah right) welcome.
M/m, oral, mild domination, one way sex.
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Dave and his mom were busy for the rest of the night, and Dave was on messenger to let me know he could not come over for that night. I was disappointed, but had already gotten off once more than I had expected for the day so could not complain too loud.
When I woke up in the morning, I had 2 missed calls and a few texts from Dave saying "wake up" and "what are you doing?" I messaged saying I was just getting up, and only moments later a new text arrived saying he was free and bored and wanted out of the house. A short burst of messages later and I went up and unlocked the door, and got my casts all bagged up for quick shower.
I had been in the shower for about 5 minutes when Dave's head poked in the bathroom to let me know he had arrived. He must have been running to get here that fast. I just stood there and kept soaking under the water, and Dave asked how the shower was going. I said it was basically a rinse as it takes forever to get clean with limited hand use. After Dave finished laughing, he asked if I needed help. I said yeah, and Dave came over and opened the curtain. I sort of chuckled at the situation, and Dave did too. He had helped me dry off from the bath before, and had obviously had depended on his care lots since I had been in my casts. Even with this history, there is something about being exposed in the shower for a friend to help soap you up that still brings a laugh.
Dave made the best of the situation, and reached for the soap. The spray was getting everywhere, so we turned the water off as he lathered me up. Shoulders, armpits, back, chest, each leg one by one, and up to my inner leg. I always hung long in the warm shower, but the soaping had got me into a semi state. Dave was being slow and methodical with his lathering. He was not rushing through it like a chore, but was taking his time and was making sure I got good and clean. This would be the cleanest I had been since I first got injured.
As Dave worked his way up my legs, his arm brushed against my dick, causing my semi to grow just a little. I think Dave noticed this, but he did not let on, and only a few moments later brushed against my dick again causing the same reaction. Dave started spreading the soap over my ass, and between my legs. When he reached the point where my balls dropped down from between my legs, he slowly lathered them from behind. My semi was growing quickly. Dave's left hand came at me from the front and started to lather the shaft, and his slow and lubricated strokes quickly made me very hard.
I looked down at Dave, who appeared to be lost in the moment. He had dropped to his knees outside the tub and appeared to be mesmerized by the feeling of my hard dick in his soapy hands. I was hard as a rock and enjoying the stimulation, but did not want even the best lubed hand job. I wanted to get rinsed off so I could see if Dave would put his lips around the head of my dick again. Dave paused from his stroking. If I had not been all soapy I think Dave would have opened his mouth right there without me even having to ask.
"I should get rinsed off," I said as Dave was still holding my dick. Dave stood up and reached to close the shower curtain. As he closed the shower he needed to let go of my dick with his other hand, and I turned to rinse off. When I turned off the water and got out of the shower Dave was ready with a towel and dried me off, help removed the dry bags for my arms. A few minutes later I was all dried off, standing there naked, and hard as a rock.
"We should probably take care of that, eh?" Dave said as he looked down at my hardon.
"That would be great. I've been horny as hell since yesterday. That was awesome."
As Dave and I walked to my bedroom he was asking if what we had done yesterday had felt good. I was telling him how amazing it was, and how I could see why he did it to himself. Just as we got in my room and I was about to sit down I told him it felt so good I was amazed that he had the self control to stop before he shot—and then I instantly regretted saying that. Oops. Dave turned bright red, and I instantly knew that he had pulled off too late before. Dave looked so embarrassed. I was simultaneously starting to piece together this new information about my friend, and trying to think of something to say that would make up for my blunder.
"I've got to say it is the best feeling I've ever had in my life." I continued. I think Dave was too preoccupied with trying to cover his own embarrassment to notice mine. "I'm really looking forward to this!" I sat myself down on the couch, right up on the edge. Dave looked relieved that I had not discovered his "secret" and dropped to his knees before me. I noticed that he had not even undone his own pants. I guess Dave realized this at the same time, and he stood back up, quickly gave himself access, and returned to the floor in front of me.
For a few short minutes Dave sat and stroked my dick, focusing intently on my penis as it throbbed in his hand. I was looking down at Dave, but he paid me no attention and was looking intently at my meat as he used one hand to slowly move up and down my shaft and on how my balls moved in my scrotum resting in Dave's other hand. The pace Dave used while he was giving me slow "foreplay" strokes had frequent pauses where he would just rest his hand until my dick throbbed on its own. I laid my head back and closed my eyes and just enjoyed the build up. I opened up my eyes from time to time and looked down to see what Dave was doing, but he was so intently focusing on the task at hand he did not even notice.
On the last time I opened my eyes to check on Dave it was because of a prolonged pause while he was stroking me. When I opened my eyes to look I immediately throbbed two or three times in a row. The head of my dick had a big drop of precum that had formed, and when I started throbbing again, the drop grew as I pumped even more precum out. Dave was intently watching the drop as it grew, and then started to slowly start to lean as if it was about to roll to the side. Dave was staring at my dick, and through only half open eyes I was watching him. Just at the moment I was closing my eyes again I could swear I saw Dave start to look up to my face, but my eyes were completely closed by the time he would have seen anything. Seconds after I felt Dave's warm lips and mouth first make contact with, and then open up and openly surround my head. The feeling was fantastic. The thought that Dave had just knowingly taken the big gob of precum from my dick was just about enough to set me off. My mind was racing with thoughts of exactly how much of his cum Dave had taken in his mouth.
When my thoughts returned to Dave's mouth on my dick, I was happy to see he was off to a full start! Dave had not hesitated with any small licks or attempted to keep his teeth closed for the first bit, but instead opened right up and had his lips down around half to three quarters of the head from the start. There was lots of his saliva flowing around my dick, and I felt Dave's tongue all around the head, lapping up right from the slit any precum that might have been coming out.
Dave had started very slight movements up and down, causing the tip of my dick to go slightly in and slightly out of his mouth. Dave's head motions were matched with his hand motions, and I was in heaven. The motion was rather slow, but I was so horny and so hard that the slower motion was probably all I could handle. I barely noticed I was moving my hips ever so slightly in time with Dave's bobbing head. I looked down to see that on some of my pushes up, Dave's lips would go down right to the crown of the head, and on a few strokes I think even a tiny bit further. I wonder if Dave noticed how much of my dick was in his mouth.
After a few minutes, Dave removed my dick from his mouth for the first time since he had started licking me. I looked down at him while he continued to stroke me, and told him how awesome this was feeling. Dave looked back up and kinda smiled almost as if he was proud of his work. He sort of sheepishly asked what felt best, and I explained that when his lips and tongue were over the underside of my dick, the sensitive area underneath really felt great. Dave appeared to be working out in his mind how he could make this feel even more pleasurable for me, and I asked him to try just keeping his mouth in one place, and just use his hand to stroke. We agreed it was worth a shot and he got to work.
Dave went to lean down to my dick again, and I sat up so my dick was pointing out more horizontal than before. As if it was the most natural thing in the world, Dave kept stroking my dick, and moved his mouth down to take most of the head inside his open mouth. Dave stroked, and it certainly felt good for me. I looked down at Dave and he was trying to look up at me as if to ask if this was what I had in mind, and I directed him to lick more along the underside, and pointed with my finger to the part that was still outside of his lips that felt good. Without breaking eye contact, Dave opened his mouth a little further, and pushed in the final quarter of the head of my dick. When I smiled my approval, Dave continued stroking me and I could feel his lips almost moving like a fish around the head.
I was enjoying how Dave was working on getting me off. While he was kneeling there with his motionless head, Dave was still stroking me with one hand and holding my nuts with his other hand. His lips were still moving like a fish, and his tongue was lapping all around, but focusing on the underside where I had pointed out I enjoyed it most. I could feel a little bit of movement across Dave's lips, and assumed he was bobbing his head a little more. When I looked down I realized that it was me that was moving. Ever so slightly, I was rolling back and forth where I sat. My skin was not moving, but was just moving the small amount your body can move as your skin slides back and forth. Dave did not appear to object. In fact, the hand Dave was using to hold my balls appeared to be pulling me closer with every forward motion I made. I could see the very edge of the head of my penis just peer out from Dave's lips on my furthest outward motions, and I guessed I was at least moving a half inch or more in on my inward strokes.
"O fuck yeah," I muttered as I looked down and pushed in and held in place for enough time to feel my dick throb inside Dave's mouth. Dave was as still as I was at first, but then I felt his tongue move around my dick and he gave me a small stroke just after I throbbed. I could feel the sensation of an unexpected and fast approaching orgasm. I moaned, and shuddered while still deep inside Dave's mouth, then I groaned "Fuck... o god, o ya I'm close... I'm gonna cum!"
Dave was like a deer in headlights. He stayed right where he was and continued licking and his small strokes.
"Ya, like right now... ugh, o ya," I said, panting loudly as I was overcome by the sensation of orgasm as my dick hardened and my mind went blank. "Here it comes!" It must have clicked in for Dave that I was about to shoot my load, and he started to back off just as my first convulsion happened. By the time my second convulsion happened my dick had just come out of Dave's mouth, but his lips were still open as I saw my jizz shoot out and hit him just below his nose, and start to drip down just as he closed his lips.
As I watched the rest of my load cover his face, I wonder I had shot any cum into Dave's mouth. I had not seen any when he had opened up to let me out, but it all happened so fast and I couldn't really concentrate. If any had gone in his mouth, Dave certainly did not look bothered or disgusted. In fact, when I fist said I was about to cum, the hand holding my balls had grabbed tighter, almost holding me in place in Dave's mouth.
I had not even completed my dry pulses after orgasm when Dave's face clenched up in his own orgasm, his lips clenching at first, and then opening to breathe out slightly. I swear in the moment his lips were parted I saw a drop of my cum drip into his mouth. Dave's eyes were so clenched so tight that he did not see me watching him, so I made sure I was looking away when he was done.
I got up and handed Dave a towel, and we cleaned up for the day.
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