Broken Arms Part 5
A Story by Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com Comments & gifts (yeah right) welcome.
M/m, oral, mild domination, one way sex.
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The next morning Dave was up before I was. I sort of stirred when he got out of the bed, and was vaguely aware that he went and was watching TV. The clock said 9:40 something, which meant my parents were gone for the day. The volume went way down as not to disturb me, and it did not disturb me as I went to sleep again. It was 10:30 when I woke up and had to pee very badly. As I was re-gaining consciousness I could hear the sounds of porn playing on the very muted TV. I got up without making too much noise, and found Dave was slowly but surely playing with himself watching. The scene playing out was of a girl on her knees giving some guy a blowjob while he was sitting in a chair watching her. Dave turned when he heard me moving, and made a courtesy attempt to cover up, but it was no big deal as I had caught him at least a dozen times.
"Hot scene," I muttered out as I walked over to where Dave was sitting. "Can you pull mine out so I can go pee?" Dave looked up, then reached up and pulled out my pee erection. He did not just pull down my underwear so I could have access to it, he reached in, held it with one hand while he was pulling down my underwear, and even gave me a quick tug for good measure before I walked out to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet for almost 5 minutes as I tried to pee while hard.
While I was waiting, I thought more about the scene that Dave had been watching. I had seen it many times before, and recalled that the girl sat there and blew this guy for about 15 minutes. She jerked him off, felt his balls, licked his dick, and the guy teased her with his cock, smacking her face with it, not letting her suck it when she clearly wanted to, and pushed her head down to lick his balls. Most of the porn DVDs we had ended with a fuck scene where the blow job is just a prelude to the guy sticking his dick up the girl's pussy and fucking her. In this one and only scene this was not what happened. This time the girl sucked the guy right off, and the guy shot his load on her face and into her open mouth. The camera showed the guy using his dick to spread the cum around her face and smack her a little more, then had several shots of the girl just looking up at the camera, her face covered in cum as the audience watched.
After I did manage to pee, I came out to find Dave still sitting there hard as a rock, but not actively masturbating any more. I was also hard again after briefly softening just long enough to pee. I stood there with my dick hanging out. The last few seconds of the cum covered girl on the porn sitting there being examined by the camera were playing out when I walked in.
"I bet she'll have a clear complexion," I said to Dave, and we both laughed.
The girl looked like Dave did after I'd cum on his face, except that the girl had her mouth open and was licking the cum from her lips. While these last seconds were playing out I went over and sat on the arm of the couch facing Dave, and spread my legs so my hardon could flop around in front for him to see. I just looked down at my dick, then over to Dave who was looking back at me. After I had kept a few moments of eye contact, I just shifted my gaze back to my dick, and without having to ask Dave just moved over so he could reach my cock. I don't know why I always ended up on Dave's left side, but it seemed to work out that way. Dave reached across his body with his right hand and stroked me for a few minutes.
I moved closer to the edge of the chair, and Dave saw I was over as far as I could, and he moved closer to me so his head was between my legs. This worked out well for me as my dick could now reach Dave's face. It was not long before Dave had dedicated both his hands to pleasuring me, and was moistening the head of my dick with his spit. It was not long after that before the head of my dick was rubbing against his cheek. Dave's left hand was gently holding and fondling my balls, his right hand was stroking my shaft, and my head was touching his left cheek. I was quickly starting to feel very good, and I think Dave sensed this as he slowed his pace of stroking.
Dave re-applied his saliva again a few times, but this broke his pace, as he had to let go of my dick to pull the saliva from his mouth. Dave looked up at me a few times while he was doing this, and one time I reached down with my cast and just pushed my down so it smacked his face a few times. Dave applied the spit to the head, but before he reached up to hold my shaft again, I smacked his face again, this time getting closer and closer to his mouth. Dave turned his face, giving me easier access to his lips as continued to make contact. Closer and closer, until I reached his lips, smacked against them a few times, and then just rubbed the head along them. I was looking down at Dave's face while this was happening, but he was not looking back at me, and instead was gazing down at the shaft of my penis as it bounced up and down, and then stayed down resting against his mouth.
Dave reached up as I paused in this position and began to stroke me again. He had continued holding my balls the whole time, and with the addition of his stroking my orgasm was only a few steps away. Dave was rubbing my dick against his face more and more, but concentrating on the mouth area that I had indicated I liked so much. When he pushed some more spit out between his lips the additional lubrication was all I needed to put me over the edge. I grunted, and called out to Dave to get ready. He kept going and held me in place as I first enjoyed the bliss of an orgasm, and then unloaded my seed across his lips and the rest of his face. Dave quickly moved his hand from my balls to his own cock and in short order was having his own orgasm while my dick still rested against his cheek.
I had almost forgotten the porn was still playing while all this was going on. As I became aware of what was going on around me, I thought to get up and get Dave a towel. As I stood, I wiped off the tip of my dick against Dave's forehead, and went looking for a towel to use. I immediately saw the one we had used the night before sitting beside the bed, but had an idea to leave it there and go get a fresh one in the bathroom. I went and took my sweet time, leaving Dave to sit with my load on his face for as long as possible.
I sat down on the toilet and rested for a minute, rinsed my mouth with mouthwash, and then started looking through for a towel. I picked out a hand dowel instead of a body towel just to see how Dave would react. I made my way back to my bedroom after a few minutes had passed, and tossed the towel on the couch beside Dave, and then went back to the bed to sit down while he cleaned up. From this vantage point I was sitting behind him so he could not see me, but I watched as he slowly began his clean up process. As usual he started with his hand, cleaned his own load off his chest. I could then see he slowly dabbed the cum from his forehead, cheeks, and so on, leaving his mouth as the last thing to clean. Dave inhaled sharply just before cleaning his mouth area, and I imagine he got a very strong smell of my cum in this breath.
Dave helped me with some of my morning things to do, such as helped me get the bags over my casts to shower, and even got in the shower with me to help me lather this time. He also got me dressed, brushed my teeth, and cut my fingernails for me. There was so much I could not do on my own, and I was grateful that Dave was willing to do some of these things for me.
Once I was all cleaned up and ready for the day, Dave and I sat and talked for a while. I asked more about what he did during his self-facials, and specifically asked about how he knew that rubbing my dick against his face would feel so good. Dave admitted that he had done this several times while jerking himself off, and that he had noticed it felt particularly good and soft when he had shaved the day before. He said that he had not intended to do this for me when he came over the night before, but when it has accidentally started Dave remembered he had recently shaved so figured I would enjoy it. Dave was right: I did enjoy it.
I asked Dave more and more what else he did during his self sessions, but I sensed he was being evasive and not sharing all the details. I didn't want him to become too defensive, so I backed off and stopped pushing for more. I knew Dave would share when he was ready.
At about 2 that afternoon, Dave's cell rang. It was his mother from her work. Long story, but Dave's dad's office had a problem with their ventilation system and was going to be closed early, and there was a good chance they would not be able to return the next day as well. Since this was a Thursday, and the following would be a Friday, this meant that their family had a rare opportunity for an impromptu get away to visit Dave's grandmother in Edmonton. Dave's mom was on her way home and wanted him to start packing a bag for the weekend.
Dave relayed the story to me and said he had to go. I realized immediately that I was not going to be able to get off for the whole time he was away, but despite my own hardship (pardon the pun) it would be good for Dave and his family to get away. I think Dave realized a few moments after I did that I was going to have some seriously blue balls, and thought quick on his feet.
"Do you think you can shoot real quick if I jerk you before I go?" Dave asked me as he paused from gathering his things.
"Hell yeah!" I said in return.
Moments later Dave had me stripped down and was on his knees before me jerking me off. No time was wasted on this round as Dave quickly began rubbing my dick across his wet lips. Dave stroked himself a little more than the past few times, and then stopped as if he was on the edge and could wait until I was finished. Dave did not have to wait long, as I sensed the urgency and was quickly ready to blow my load. I told Dave as much and quickly shot a load on his face. When Dave returned to jerking himself off and started his own orgasm, he grunted, and I saw a bubble form around the cum on his lips as he exhaled just a bit.
There was no delay in cleaning up this time. I handed Dave a towel, he cleaned himself, got dressed, and was out the door before I had even gone completely soft. Everything had happened so fast it was not until Dave was gone that I figured out I would have no way to get off until he returned. Ugh, this was going to be a long weekend.
That night Dave logged on to Messenger again, and started typing me messages. I was single finger typing back, but was able to send the shortest of responses. He was at his Grandma's place in Edmonton, and told me he was not enjoying the trip. When he asked how I was, I just typed "horny." Dave responded with a "ha ha" but then I got the feeling he felt bad from the rest of his responses. I was filled in on the drive up there, and how boring his Grandma's place was, and how he was not in the mood to visit any of his cousins. It was a one-way conversation for the most part, but it was still nice to hear from him.
About 2 hours after Dave signed off of Messenger, and just as I was crawling into bed, I got a text message from him. "I'll make it up to you when I get back. I'll have a treat for ya... I promise :-P" was what it read. I could not respond as I did not have the dexterity to type on my phone, but I was curious as to what Dave was talking about. I tried to go to sleep but was hard as a rock. I imagined Dave was jerking off up in Edmonton as he was most likely in bed too. I wondered if he was giving himself a facial.
I had nothing to do for the days Dave was gone. I had a few friends stop by, but was not up to go out and do much of anything. I was a little stir crazy, and was counting down the days and hours until Dave got back. The mystery of what Dave's "treat" was going to be was driving me crazy. I wondered if it was going to be something to help me get off.
I got text from Dave on Sunday at about 7 saying he was on his way back home, and was about 2.5 hours out of town. Dave also wanted to know if I wanted to have a sleepover when he got back. You bet I did! It took me about 15 minutes to reply, but I managed to type "ya" and sent the message. Dave wrote back that he would come over after he got back and settled in.
At about 11:00 pm Dave sent a text saying he was on his way over. My parents were in bed already, so I went up and sat by the door so I could open it before Dave rang the doorbell and woke them up. I heard Dave walking up the steps and ran for the door. When I opened it up there was Dave standing there carrying a cookie tin from his grandma. I'd met her a few years before when she'd come down to visit and for some reason she liked me. When she heard about my accident Dave said she started in to baking cookies for me. It was very thoughtful, but I hoped this was not the "treat" Dave had promised. Nonetheless I thanked Dave, and we went downstairs to my room where Dave opened up the tin and we both had a snack.
We did a little catching up about our weekends, and there was not a lot of excitement in either of our stories. After the boring stuff, I asked Dave if he had been able to jerk off while on his trip. He smiled and informed me he had been able to do it lots. After I asked, he admitted that he had done several self-facials... then he said he had to practice for my treat.
My cock sprang to attention. It took my brain a few seconds to process what Dave had just said, but my dick was way ahead of me. My brain had not yet linked with my voice control, and I was not able to say anything.
"Want to give it a try?" Dave asked, trying to act coy, but he was way too shy about his offer to be convincing.
I stood up and walked over to where he was sitting and stood in front. "Yeah, that would be great. It's been a tough weekend and I'm kind of pent up." I smiled down at Dave, and he looked like it was all he could do to offer me a treat, and he now needed a little encouragement to continue. He slowly reached up and felt my erection through my pants, and then started to undo them when I moaned.
My pants were quickly removed, and I was looking forward to my treat, but was afraid I was too horny to enjoy it for long. I was also wondering if Dave was planning anything different, of if the treat was just to get the same hand jobs I had been getting already. While I was standing and wondering, Dave quickly started jerking me off. He was still fully clothed, and I still had my shirt on. It did not take long for Dave's stroking to start feeling very good, and I could tell I was going to need to work hard to keep form a fast orgasm. I stepped back, and Dave helped me with my shirt and then quickly took his clothes off. I asked Dave where he wanted to be. He looked blankly so I offered some choices: sitting, kneeling, or laying down.
"I dunno," Dave said while he left an opening for me to pick something. I was still trying to calm myself down so I would last longer so I did not jump in with a choice. "What do you think?"
"Uh, I'm fine with whatever, as long as I'm not standing. I want this one to last and want to make sure I don't get too tired." This was true, and frankly I just wanted it to start.
"OK. Well you didn't stand when we tried it on the bed. Let's to that," Dave suggested as he walked over to the bed and lay down. I was just fine with trying this position again as I had been able to sit down with Dave's face right between my legs.
Dave was ready to go right away. There was no pre-tense that I would just be on my knees beside Dave as he jerked me off: Dave invited me to sit across his chest as I walked up beside him. I accepted the invitation, and purposely dangled my hard dick in front of Dave, and dragged it across his face several times. I was dripping far more pre-cum than normal this time as I had gone a few days without getting off. Dave was not objecting.
Dave settled in, and I sat back as he grabbed hold of my dick and started jerking me. I was already wet with pre-cum at the head, and Dave was rubbing the head first with his fingers, and then onto his cheek. Dave must have guessed I would be ultra sensitive because once he had me going, he backed off and settled into a slow routine of rubbing and stroking. It did not take long for the pre-cum to wear thin, and Dave was happy to use his spit to keep me moist. He was doing a little bit of rubbing against his face, but had not crossed his lips at all this time. I was at least 10 minutes into this nice slow hand job, and thought Dave was doing good work.
I spent most of my time looking down at my dick and at Dave's face below, but in a moment of enjoyment I exhaled, looked up, swallowed, inhaled, followed by a barely audible comment: "Nice treat..."
"You ready for it?" I heard Dave ask from below. I was momentarily confused, then realized all he heard me say was the word "treat," and did not know I thought the treat was already in progress. I was not going to argue with an offer of something more.
"Sure," I said, looking back at Dave and panting.
Dave moistened his lips as he held my dick in his hand as he occasionally gave me a short and gentle stroke. I was surprised by what he did next. Dave stuck his tongue out of his mouth slowly, picking up saliva on the way out. Dave then brought my dick closer to his outstretched tongue. He reached his tongue toward my swollen head, and ever so tentatively licked the bottom of the head for just a moment. My dick pulsed and throbbed immediately, and I gasped. Dave licked the head of my dick again with a little less hesitation than the first time, and was prepared to hold my dick in place despite the extra throbbing and twitching it was doing as a result of this new stimulation. After a few seconds of licking, Dave rested his head back and brought his tongue back in his mouth, and looked up at me as if for approval.
"That feels incredible," was all I could muster to say. I then just nodded at him, as if to encourage him to try again. Dave did try again, and I gasped as his tongue again reached out and made contact. Instead of rubbing his tongue against my dick, I think Dave found it more efficient to move my dick against his tongue. This worked well as when Dave stroked my dick with his hand the end of my dick naturally moved a little bit, and when that same end was in contact with the soft and moist surface of Dave's tongue I received a fantastic sensation, and was pulsing wildly. Only minutes into the licking, I could feel that my dick was pulsing out a drop of precum. I was gathering my voice to let Dave know what was happening when Dave flicked his tongue around the head, and across the slit where the pre-cum had formed. I wondered if he noticed the texture of my fluids, or could sense a difference in taste.
"Slow..." I gasped to Dave between my heavy breaths.
I could feel my balls rising in Dave's left hand, and he must have noticed this as well. The pace of the stroking all but stopped, and when my balls lowered a bit, the licking resumed. I was about to warn Dave I was getting close again when he stopped on his own, then re-started. As if using my balls as a barometer for my arousal, Dave continued holding me right at the edge of orgasm. Mostly using his tongue, but adding occasional strokes of my shaft and caresses of my balls Dave was able to hold me on the edge of orgasm for several more minutes. During this time several more drops of pre-cum were produced, and Dave lapped them all up and mixed them with his own saliva and spread the all around every square millimeter of the purple head.
Dave was holding back for less and less time, and I was at the point where I no longer wanted to hold back. Dave was clearly not working hard to hold me back anymore, and settled in to a very slow stroking and a very steady and pronounced licking of my head. My breathing became heavy, and my dick was throbbing with even more blood as it often does just before I cum. I could feel the pleasure start in my brain and body, and eventually worked down towards my dick. As I moaned with the feelings of my orgasm I told Dave I was about to shoot. He continued licking right up until a split second before I started ejaculating. My first 6 or 7 shots were very strong and consistent, and covered a good portion of Dave's face. I continued to shoot out more and more seaman, and Dave reached down to stroke his own dick. I was still convulsing when Dave started his own orgasm. I let him continue holding my dick while he finished his own orgasm, and then I rolled off to the side and laid down to catch my breath.
I didn't dose off, but I definitely lost track of time while recovering, and I would guess I had been laying down for at least 5 minutes. I realized that Dave was still laying on his back covered in my cum, and quickly jumped up to get him a towel. I returned form the bathroom, and for some reason paused and just looked at Dave laying there marked by my juice. I slowly walked over to him, and tossed the towel on the bed beside him, but not handing it to Dave directly. I watched him sit there and make no move for the towel for at least 1 minute. When Dave did grab the towel, he began to clean himself up and I began to get ready for bed.
When I got into bed to go to sleep, Dave and I talked for a while about the "treat" he had given me. I said how much I had liked it, and I asked him if this was something he had done to himself before. Dave had discovered he could lick his own dick about 8 months ago, and he had done it on the weekend while he was away to practice for something special to do for me. I could see why he did that to himself because the sensation was like nothing else I had felt before.
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Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com has also posted the following stories generously hosted by my friends at http://www.nifty.org:
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