Broken Arms Part 2
A Story by Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com Comments & gifts (yeah right) welcome.
M/m, oral, mild domination, one way sex.
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Aside from the new development of being jerked off and cumming on Dave, the post circle jerk routine had gone as normal: We both got up, put on underwear (well Dave put on my underwear for me), left the porn on for another 10 minutes or so, and sort of sat back to catch our breath. Dave looked a lot better than he did right after we had finished, but despite appearances there was an awareness that something had changed.
We didn't talk about what had happened for the first little while, but I noticed neither of us got up to turn off the porn or to find something else to do. I said something like "We should be careful, I'm going to get hard again."
Dave laughed. "Yeah, me too," but neither of us turned off the show. It had probably been 20 minutes since Dave had cleaned up by that point.
"I shot so quick that I'm still horny," I said after another few minutes. Dave felt the same way. I wanted to have Dave jerk me off again, but didn't know the etiquette of how to ask, so just sat there in silence. I was pretty sure Dave wanted to go again, but didn't know if he was willing to help me out a second time, or if that had been a one-time thing. I could see Dave was hard again. Another 5 minutes passed. Dave was throbbing, and so was I. I could see Dave was starting to push his erection down from time to time, and was touching himself more frequently. I did not want to interrupt, but was not sure what to do next.
"You can jerk off again," I blurted out before realizing it. "You know, if you need to." I had not thought about it, but just said it anyway. Dave didn't say anything, but just started to rub himself more while he stared blankly forward at the TV. It didn't take long for his hands to explore under his underwear, and come out with his dick in a firm grasp.
"Do you want to go again too?" Dave asked me. I did, but did not want to sound too excited.
"Uh, yeah, that would be awesome... you know, if you don't mind." Dave didn't mind, and moved over again to help me out of my underwear. The grasp of his hand on my dick again was fantastic, and the gentle stroking was way better the second time. Seeing as I had cum less than 30 minutes ago I was pretty sure I would not ejaculate prematurely this time, but I was still pretty excited about getting jerked off and even more excited about cumming on someone else. "Should I sit like before?" I asked. "I don't think I'll shoot as much this time, but you just about had some cum on your face last time." I immediately regretted saying this to Dave because I thought it would scare him off.
My regret did not last long though because Dave continued jerking me off as he replied. "O I've hit my face lots before. It doesn't matter."
WHAT? I couldn't believe Dave had just told me he had cum on his face before. "Oh yeah?" I was trying not to sound shocked.
"Yeah sure. It was an accident at first, but it was pretty hot so I tried to do it on purpose after that." Hearing this from Dave just about sent me into a second orgasm. I couldn't believe he was admitting this. Dave continued both talking and jerking me off: "You are so afraid of cum but I don't mind it at all. In fact it's supposed to be great for your skin." I guess I had done an ok job of hiding my shock because Dave did not seem embarrassed. "Yeah it's tough on my own, but I do it all the time when I'm at home."
"Hot," I said. "I'd never shot on anyone's skin before, let alone someone's face." I sort of drifted off into my fantasy world as Dave continued jerking me off. He stopped momentarily to get some saliva to lube his fingers, and then brought them to the head of my dick. He caressed the head a little bit without really jerking me that much, but the feeling was both intense and fantastic. I could feel a little bit of my pre-cum slip out under his fingers, and either he didn't notice or didn't mind. I was in my own little fantasy world imagining Dave shooting his load on his face when he quickly brought me back to reality.
"Just sit up like last time," Dave said, "you know, when you are ready. Dave continued to jerk me off, moistening his hand several times.
I was moaning and grunting lots, and probably let the occasional "Oh yeah" or "That's it" slip out over the next 5 or 10 minutes. I think it was pretty clear I was enjoying myself, and was getting closer to an orgasm. Dave moved a little closer, but he also moved a little down so instead of being dick to dick, my dick was now at his belly button level. I immediately thought "o jesus I'm going to hit his face if I'm not careful," and this thought was enough to send me into orgasm. I warned Dave, rolled onto my side and unloaded on him. I had missed his face, but not by much, covering his neck and shoulders. If I had not just shot 20 minutes before there is no doubt I would have and enough power to reach his face from our current alignment. Dave was moaning too and I realized I had better get out of his line of fire, so I rolled back but Dave did not let go of my dick. I had moved enough to get out of the way and he shot a load much bigger than mine.
I rolled away further pulling my cock from Dave's hand and threw the towel at him. He quickly cleaned up and I suggested he have a shower. While he was in the shower I cleaned up as best I could for a guy with no use of his hands. I managed to turn the porn off and heard a car in the driveway as one of my parents was getting home. Dave got out of the shower in time to help me get some clothing on before anyone came down to my room.
Dave stayed for a good part of the evening, joining us for dinner (which my mom had to feed me... I felt like a 2 year old). Whenever Dave and I were alone I pestered him about what he meant when he said he had cum on his face. He was a lot less forthcoming about the details at first, but I kept on him until he caved and said that he shot up to his face once by accident almost a year ago (just after we had started our circle jerks). Dave admitted that he thought it was hot but didn't think anything more of it. A few weeks later he did it again, also by accident. He overheard some older girls talking about it at a McDonald's when he was at lunch one day, and they had said that they tried to steel some of their boyfriend's cum to help with their complexion. One of the girls apparently even said her boyfriend would give himself a facial because it was that good at stopping him from breaking out.
I dint' let up on Dave until he told me every detail. The more he told, the easier it looked like it was for him. I think he was getting hard talking about it. I know I was. He explained that if you roll up on your shoulders just before you shoot it will hit your face, and I even had him show me how he did it. He was fully clothed as my parents were home, but it looked like it would work. I asked him if the story of cum helping to keep him from breaking out was true, and he said he noticed a big improvement right away, and that it got worse if he stopped. It turns out Dave was doing this at least once or twice a week
"Do you want to give it a try?" Dave asked me. I looked blankly at him, and he looked so embarrassed. I had no idea what he was asking at first, but when I saw how embarrassed he was I quickly figured out he was asking if I wanted to shoot on his face, and I became super excited.
"Shit yeah!" I said. "You don't mind? I mean I'd love to see what that's like and if you are ok with it... oh wow, are you serious?
"Sure, it does not bother me. Will stop me from getting zits, and it sounds like you'd enjoy it a lot. Dave started rubbing himself through his pants, and I was all set to go. Dave's cell phone rang, but he saw it was his parents so he ignored the call. 30 seconds later the phone rang again. Dave ignored it again and kept rubbing his dick and reaching for my pants. My home phone rang, and my parents quickly answered from upstairs. I knew right away it would be Dave's parents. It was, and they wanted him to come home right away. I was so pissed. I was hard as a rock, and about to be able to give my first facial, and then got interrupted. No good.
"Sorry," Dave mumbled as he gathered his things. "We can hang out tomorrow if you want." I said we would for sure and that I'd call in the morning. After he left for home I was hard for the rest of the night. I tried to sleep but my erection stopped me from dozing off. My mind was racing with the excitement of having been jerked off by Dave, the memory have shooting my load on him two times already, the knowledge that I had been invited to cum on his face, and the frustration of not being able to use my broken arms to jerk off before going to sleep.
I was awake at 8AM the following morning after tossing and turning all night. The door closing by my mom leaving for work woke me up. My Dad 20 followed her minutes later. I turned on my computer and signed in to messenger, but could not type with more than one finger so only watched and waited for Dave to sign in. By 10:30 there was still so sign of him, and I told myself I would wait until 11:00 and give him a call. At 10:58 I had my phone open and was fumbling to try and bring his name up on my contact list when I heard the doorbell. I was only in my underwear but ran up to see who it was. Dave was standing at the door but I was having trouble unlocking the deadbolt. I finally got it open and Dave came in making some comment about how he was glad I got dressed. I'm pretty sure he noticed I had a growing semi as well.
We went downstairs to my room as we did almost every time Dave came over. He asked how I was doing and I said I was tired. We chit chatted for a bit and he explained that his mom was worried she had not seen Dave for a few days so wanted him to come home. He said it was a boring night and everyone at his place went to bed an hour after he got home but he was stuck there with nothing to do.
I guessed that Dave had jerked off after everyone had gone to bed, and he shyly said he had. I teased him a bit, and then pushed to find out how it was. He was being evasive, and I told him with a wink and a smile that he'd probably shot on his face. His eyes sank down and he blushed which instantly gave away that he'd done just that. I grinned ear to ear, trying to sound encouraging (saying things like "awesome" and stuff like that), and asked him if it was good. He admitted it was. I told him how lucky he was to have gotten off last night, and I think my frustration was made obvious by my erection.
"Sorry about that... I had to go," Dave pleaded.
"Ha ha it's ok, just the timing sorta left me hanging, but I survived."
"Were you hard all night?" Dave asked after a few moments of silence.
"I sure was." I know he believed me. "I really wanted to give it a try yesterday." Dave asked me to clarify as if he did not know what I was talking about. "You know," I said, trying to lead him into saying it. Dave was not going to take the bait. "I really wanted to get off again..." I trailed off. I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and did not want to say how turned on I was at the thought of cumming on Dave's face. I said something to take the pressure off me: "Have you gone yet this morning?"
"Naw, I was going to but felt guilty that you didn't get to finish yesterday, so I came over." Dave looked as uncomfortable as I had looked. Neither of us wanted to say it, but both wanted to give it a try.
"I think the Porn is still in the player," I said. Dave looked at the TV as if it would turn on by his gaze alone. I found the remote and kicked it to him as I did not have enough dexterity to operate the controls. Dave took them and porn started after only a few moments. I was already in my underwear and hard as a rock. I even had a wet spot forming at the end from some pre-cum that had built up over the long night and morning since Dave left me hanging just over 12 hours ago.
Dave was hard, but still fully dressed. I groaned and grunted, trying to show my sexual frustration as I almost mashed my penis with my cast against my hip. Dave was rubbing himself as well, but still had not taken it out. I asked if he would help me out of my shorts, and he obliged. When my dick was hanging out there in front of him, Dave reached up and gave it a quick gentle stroke. A gob of my precum formed at the slit, and Dave used his thumb to spread it around the head of my cock, and I just throbbed. Dave just held my hard penis in his hand and did not move it much. I looked down at him and asked if he was going to go too, and he reluctantly let go then quickly stripped down.
I sat beside him on the couch like both times the day before. Again Dave reached across his body and used his right hand to begin jerking me off, using his left hand tucked inside to play with himself. I was definitely getting the majority of his efforts, but I guessed that was because he was used to taking care of himself and did not have to work as hard on his own masturbation. Dave also kept bringing his hand to his mouth to get saliva as lube for the head of my dick. I noticed he was doing this for me, but did not ever lube his fingers for his own dick. It must have been because he was not circumcised, and I was.
Dave had continued gently jerking me off or caressing the head of my dick between his slippery fingers the whole time, but I noticed he was not jerking himself off as much. He looked very turned on and was throbbing wildly, but he would only jerk himself a few seconds, then would let go and just throb untouched. I think I had been getting a hand job for about 10 or so minutes when Dave asked if I was getting close. When I said I was I hesitated for a second after, then asked him if he was going to let me try. Dave looked unsure of what I was asking, so I broke down and asked.
"You know... what we talked about yesterday. Can I shoot on your face?"
"You really want to?" Dave asked.
"O yeah it's all I was thinking about all night and all morning. I've got to see what it's like." Dave looked reluctant this time, but finally agreed to let me cum on his face. I was excited! The question of how I should position myself came up. I listed about a hundred different ways I could be in position, but I think it was Dave who said I should stand in front of him and he'd crouch below me.
I stood to get into position and faced the couch, which Dave slid off to get his face blow my dick. Moving around had slowed me down a little, but the reality of what was about to happen quickly brought me back online for a pending orgasm. Dave was using his right hand on me, and his left hand on his own dick, but was taking the same breaks on himself and just sitting there throbbing. I was looking down at Dave and wondering what he was going to look like with my cum on his face. Dave moistened his fingers with his spit again, and gently jerked me with his left hand while his right hand was at his lips. When he brought his moistened right hand back to rub against the head, he continued to jerk my shaft with his left hand, and then his left hand moved to ever so gently caress my balls. That was all the stimulation I could take as I grunted and groaned that I was close. Dave's jerking of me became more intense and he was looking up at my face. The moment we made eye contact I knew I could not hold back and began the feelings of an intense orgasm.
I was about 10 seconds into the feelings of ecstasy when my caressed balls began to send the seamen up through my dick, out the head, and onto Dave's face. Dave closed his eyes and mouth just in time as the first stream of my cum left my dick and shot across his chin, lips, nose, between his eyes, hitting his forehead and getting onto his hair. I grunted when I saw this and saw my second shot land parallel to my first one but just a little to the left. The third and fourth shots were just as intense but were much further to the left, still crossing his chin and lips, but resting on his cheek and to the left of his eye. My remaining shots were weaker, and I must have closed my eyes for a split second because I don't remember seeing them hit, but I do remember looking down and seeing them having crossed his face like a sprinkler from left to right. Each shot had gone less and less with the large end gobs of one hitting the eyelid on the left side, and the last big one resting on his right cheek.
Dave's face grew tense as my dick continued to gently pulse in his hand, dripping out the last drops of my load onto his right dimple and the edge of his lips and chin. I mistook the expression to be his revolt at what had just happened, but it was his own orgasm in progress. Dave's left and was no longer caressing my balls, but had gone back to his own dick and brought himself to the brink in what must have been less than 10 seconds of manipulation. Though Dave noticeably quieter than for most of his orgasms (must have been the cum across his lips) he looked like he was experiencing quite an intense climax. Dave squinted the eye that was not covered in cum, peering first to the slow flow of post cum from my dick, and then past my dick and up to my smiling face before squinting closed again. His body and face fell back slightly so Dave could shoot his load back onto his own body, but he remained holding my dick as it continued to throb and drip.
"Wow, that was WAY better than I expected!" I was still in a state of bliss, but could not hold back my expression of satisfaction. Dave peered at me through one eye, and I smiled back at him. "Thanks dude, I had no idea cumming on someone's face could be so hot." I was looking down at him and waiting for him to reply. He sort of grunted, and I realized he could not open his mouth as there were pools of my jizz resting on his lips. "I should get you a towel," I said to Dave, and when he let go of my dick I stepped over to get the towel we had used twice the previous day. I used it to clean the head of my dick, and then held it out for Dave to grab. He slowly raised his hand and took the towel from me. He first cleaned his hands first then his own dick, and eventually working his way up to his face. Dave cleaned off the center circle around his eyes, nose, and mouth, but there was still cum on the edges of his face. The towel was so crusty with what were now 6 much larger than average loads that I don't think it was doing a great job of cleaning.
"Ugh, wow that was a lot of cum." Dave was sort of mumbling.
"Yeah, but that was fantastic. You have GOT to let me do that again!"
"OK," Dave replied. "I mean, you know, if you really liked it then it does not bother me."
We put underwear on and hung out for a bit. I don't know what changed the subject but we moved on to other things for a few hours. I know we were watching Mythbusters on TV when I looked over and noticed a spot in Dave's hair where my cum had dried. I opened my mouth to say something to him, but caught myself just in time and just sat there and smiled to myself.
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