After transferring to a new school, Jay and his new friend have an ordinary Saturday turn into something much more.
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The Secrets We Share Chapter Three
"A boy is not what he thinks he is, he is what he hides"
Thanksgiving was coming up and that meant the annual football game with the school's chief rival. Both teams had a 9 - 1 record for the season up to now so this game was going to be big. The noise in the gymnasium at the pep rally on Wednesday was deafening. Jay laughed to himself as he was contemplating how many times Nick had to suck Keith that week to relieve his tension and get a spot in the big game.
Jay's Mom had become friendly with Dave's Mom, staying for coffee occasionally when she dropped of Jay or picked him up. Dave's Mom had invited Jay and his Mom to join them for Thanksgiving dinner. At first she was reluctant to intrude on their family celebration but Jay finally convinced her to come. Both families attended the football game and enjoyed watching the home team beat the rivals, then back to Dave's house for dinner.
Jay's Mom had asked to take the four day weekend off from the hospital to get caught up on some chores around the house and spend some time with Jay. After sleeping in and enjoying a hearty breakfast together, the two of them went out to clean out the garage. It was full of junk left from the previous owners of the house and she wanted to clean in out before winter so she could park her car in it. At the end of the day, they had made some headway but there was still more to do tomorrow.
That evening Jay's Mom got a call from the hospital. Several of the nurses had gone home sick. They needed her to come in on Saturday and probably Sunday as well. Being the nurse with the least seniority, she was the first one called in. She was looking forward to having the next two days to spend with Jay and finish cleaning but the double time pay was enough to make her agree to go in.
Saturday his Mom left for the hospital so Jay decided he'd surprise her and try to finish cleaning the garage. He had been working for several hours when Dave showed up to see if Jay wanted to hang out.
"I'm trying to finish cleaning the garage to surprises my Mom. We started yesterday but she got called in to work," Jay explained. He was dressed in an old pair of ripped athletic shorts and a T-shirt, clothes he didn't care if they got filthy or worse.
"Hey, can I help? I've got nothing to do and I was hoping we could hang out," Dave offered.
"That would be great, if you don't mind."
"We get to hang out and you score points with your Mom. A double win. I'll go home and change into some dumpy clothes like yours," Dave laughed.
"I've got some more just like these in my room. You can change into them here to save you a trip home."
Jay showed Dave up to his room and got another pair of old shorts and a shirt. He left the room so Dave could have some privacy to change, not that Dave cared one way or the other.
The boys got to work and were really making progress, almost finished by lunchtime.
"We've just got to clear off that top shelf over the workbench and we're done. Do you want to eat lunch first or finish up here?" Jay asked.
"Let's finish and then we can wash up and eat."
Dave was on a step ladder taking things off the top shelf while Jay was crouched down putting the things to be kept under the work bench and the things to throw out were put to one side. Dave was taking down an old picture frame when he accidentally knocked a can of house paint off the shelf. It landed on its side on the edge of the work bench, the cover coming off and the contents pouring out all over Jay.
"What the fuck, dude?" Jay shouted, spitting paint out of his mouth and wiping what he could off his face. "Get some paint thinner and wipe this shit off me!"
Dave was in a panic. He jumped down off the ladder and was looking for the paint thinner. Then he stopped. Was the paint oil based or water based paint? He grabbed the can and scanned the label. It was latex paint.
"Jay, I'm so sorry. I checked the label and this is latex paint. It will wash right off with soap and water."
Jay had stood up and was keeping his head bowed forward. The paint was dripping off him everywhere.
"We need to get you in the house and wash this off," Dave told him.
"I can't go in the house like this. I'll drip paint everywhere."
"Let's get off what we can out here"
Dave pulled Jay's shirt up over his head and used it to wipe what he could from Jay's head. By the time he was done with his head, the shirt was soaked. He grabbed some rags they had put away earlier and continued to wipe as much off as he could.
"Your shorts are soaked and still dripping. You wore underwear today, right?"
"What's that got to do with anything?"
"I'm going to take your shorts off so they're not dripping."
"No, I don't have any underwear on, I wasn't planing on going anywhere but the garage so I didn't think it would matter. You'll have to take them off anyway."
Dave was still in panic mode and the fact that he was stripping his best friend naked in the garage hadn't hit him yet.
"Fuck, the paint is stinging my eyes. Hurry up and get me washed off," Jay begged.
"Okay, you've stopped dripping. Let's get you to the shower and wash it off."
"You're going to have to guide me, I can't open my eyes."
"Okay, take my arm."
Dave led his naked paint covered friend into the house and upstairs to the bathroom. Dave started the shower and adjusted the water to the right temperature then put his hands on Jay to steady him as he got into the shower.
"Are you all set now?" Dave asked.
"Not really," Jay said holding on to the wall of the shower. "I hate to ask but could you help me wash this crap off?"
"Of course I'll help you. After all, I was the one who threw the can of paint on you in the first place," Dave laughed. "Unintentionally, you can be sure."
Dave had taken off his T-shirt in the garage to wipe up some of the paint. He still had his shorts on and didn't want this to get any weirder than it already was so he left his shorts on as he got into the shower with Jay.
"You just steady yourself against the wall and I'll start at the top and wash my way down."
Jay just nodded, not wanting to get anymore paint in his mouth. Dave grabbed the shampoo and poured a generous amount on Jay's hair. He massaged it in, working up a good lather. He leaned Jay forward to rinse the soap and paint out of his hair then reapplied the shampoo. This did the trick. When Dave rinsed the hair again it was back to its original color, not Sandstone Tan. Next he had Jay turn around and put his hands on Dave's shoulders to steady himself. Dave wiped as much of the paint off Jay's face as delicately as he could, running his fingers from his forehead down his cheeks and under his chin. He worked his fingers all over Jay's face and neck then grabbed the bar of soap and did the same thing with a hand full of lather.
"Your face is pretty clean. Can you open your eyes now?" Dave asked.
Jay slowly opened his eyes but it hurt like hell.
"Fuck, it hurts. I'm going to keep them closed for now."
Dave tilted Jay's head back so the flow of water was running over Jay's face. Dave ever so gently ran a finger over Jay's eyelids, trying to wash out any residual paint.
"Is that any better?"
"A little but it still hurts. I'm going to keep my eyes closed until we're done."
That suited Dave just fine. That way Jay wouldn't see the boner that was springing to life in Dave's shorts. The intimate touching was having a definite affect on Dave.
"Okay, turn back around so you can lean on the wall while I wash the rest of you."
With Jay turned towards the wall, Dave began to wash Jay's back. His soapy hands moving gently over Jay's back and sides. Jay gave out a quiet moan. Dave heard the moan but didn't say anything. He had to reach around Jay's body to wash the front side of him and bumped into his ass.
"Do you still have your shorts on?" Jay asked.
"Yeah. I hope you don't mind that I got them wet."
"I don't care about that. It's just strange that you'd wear them in the shower."
"I didn't want you to think I was weird if I was naked in the shower with you."
"So only one of us can be naked?"
"I guess so. And you're the lucky one," Dave joked.
But it was Dave who was the lucky one being in the shower with his naked friend. He was just glad Jay didn't feel his stiff cock or if he did, he wasn't saying anything about it. He heard Jay moan from time to time from Dave's hands on him but he hadn't chubbed up that Dave could tell.
"That's all the paint so we can get out and dry off," Dave announced.
"My skin still feel strange, all tingly. Are you sure it's all off?"
Yup, it's just you now, no paint. Maybe the paint irritated your skin and you'll feel better when you're dry."
Jay still had his eyes closed so Dave helped him out of the shower and gave him a towel. Jay was having a hard time steadying himself and drying off at the same time. Dave took the towel and began to pat Jay's body gently so as not to irritate it any more than it was. Jay was still in pain so his mind was preoccupied and didn't react to Dave drying his crotch. When Dave had finished, he kicked off his wet shorts and quickly dried himself.
"Can you see if you can find some of my Mom's skin cream on the vanity. Maybe you can rub some on me and see if that makes my skin feel better. Get the eye drops too," Jay asked.
Dave found the skin cream and the eye drops. They went to Jay's bedroom so he could lie down. Before he did, Dave put some eye drops in Jay's eyes.
"Feel any better?" Dave asked
"Yeah, a little, thanks."
Jay was feeling exhausted so he lay on the bed on his stomach as Dave spread the skin cream on his back. Starting at the shoulders, he worked down the back, over the ass cheeks and down he legs. Jay moaned again a few times at the touch of Dave's hands on his bare skin. Jay spread his legs when Dave applied the skin cream to the inside of his thighs, tempting Dave to slip his fingers in Jay's crack and rub his hole but he knew that was off limits.
"Does that feel any better?"
"It feels wonderful," Jay replied softly.
"Good. Turn over and let me do the front."
Jay turned over and was chubbed up a little. He still had his eyes closed and put his arms out to the side. Dave again started at the shoulders and worked his way down. He spent a little more time than he should have when he got to Jay's nipples, working his hands over them but not tweaking the nipples like he wanted to do. Jay smiled and purred, his nipples stiffening up and standing up like periscopes jutting above the ocean's surface. Dave looked down and saw the cock monster slowly coming to life. Dave kept moving down and had his hands just above the base of Jay's cock.
"Shit. I'm sorry about that. I didn't mean for that to happen," Jay apologized.
"You mean your cock standing up to say hello?" Dave laughed.
"Yeah that. You can stop if you want. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."
"I've got a secret for you. Look at my crotch."
Jay picked his head up and squinted his eyes.
"My eyes are still fucked up and they won't focus. What did you want me to see?"
Dave was sitting sideways on the left side of the bed, his left leg on the floor and his right leg cocked up on the bed, almost touching Jay's side. Dave took Jay's right hand and brought it to his crotch, turning it over and putting the back of Jay's hand against Dave's hard cock.
"See, you're not the only one with this problem," Dave laughed.
Dave let go of Jay's hand but Jay didn't move it. He just held it there for a few minutes. This was the first time anyone had touched Dave's cock other than himself. His cock twitched a few times at the feeling of Jay's hand making such intimate contact. When he let go of Jay's hand Dave expected him to quickly take it away and put his arm back by his side. Instead, Jay turned his hand over and placed his fingers around Dave's cock. Dave inhaled quickly at the feel of Jay's hand encompassing his cock. Jay's face broke out in a big smile and he purred again.
"Not a bad problem to have, though, is it?" Jay mumbled.
Dave had started out to help his best friend wash off the paint but now it had gone in a totally different direction, not that Dave had a problem with it. He poured some more skin cream in his hand and took a hold of Jay's python. He spread the cream from top to bottom, slowly working his hand up and down. Jay was doing the same to Dave's cock, slowly jerking his cock up and down. Dave felt that this time it wasn't going to be a race to see who could cum first. This time it would be to see who could last the longest.
Jay's eyes were still closed so Dave could take a good long look at Jay's manhood. The last time he saw it hard was when they jerked off together on opposite sides of the room. Dave got a look at it but this time is was an unhurried close up observation. Dave ran his hand down to the base so he could study the head. It was a nice shaped head, not a flat mushroom head nor a pointed head either but a smooth rounded tip. It was bigger around than the shaft, the edges protruding just enough to be more sensitive to a hand or a mouth or an ass sliding over it. Some excess skin from his circumcision was rolled up underneath the head but the skin didn't cover the head, hard or soft. A bulging vein ran down on side of the shaft carrying an ample supply of blood to keep it hard as a railroad spike. Like Dave's own cock, it was soft and tender on the outside but hard on inside. As Dave worked it, a drop of precum oozed out of the piss slit. Dave was so tempted so wipe it off with his finger and taste it to see if it tasted like his own. He didn't want to take the chance to have the skin cream over power the taste of Jay's sweet nectar so he just brought his hand up to mix it in with the skin cream.
As he looked at Jay's prize possession he thought about leaning over and dropping his mouth over it. All the talk of Nick sucking Keith's cock had made him curious to know what it would be like. The thought of having his best friend's cock in his mouth was totally erotic but wasn't going to happen. This had already progressed further than he could have ever dreamed. If he went down on Jay, it might freak him out and the stroking and the friendship would both come to an abrupt end.
Jay still had his eyes closed, not showing the emotion he was feeling other than a smile on his face. A short time ago he was in pain, covered in paint and relying on his best friend to help his out. He never imagined how far the help would go. No one had ever touched his cock before nor had he touched anyone else's. Under different circumstances none of this would be happening. But he was glad it was. Did Dave plan this or was it spontaneous? Was Dave enjoying this as much as he was? Would anything like this ever happen again, or more? Jay didn't want to spoil the moment by thinking about it too much so he just reveled in getting his cock stroked and doing the same to his friend.
As much as they both wanted it to continue for as long as possible, Jay was getting close to shooting his cum. He thought about warning Dave but before he had a chance to open his mouth, his stomach tensed up, his breathing got quicker and his cock stiffened up even more than it was, if that was humanly possible. Dave knew the signs that every boy exhibited as their climax was near. Dave aimed Jay's cock back towards Jay's stomach so his cum wouldn't make a mess on the bed. Then he remembered how far Jay had shot his load the first time they jerked off together. Dave's hand was hovering just over the top of Jay's cock as he let loose, his cum hitting the palm of Dave's hand and dripping down on his stomach. When Jay finally stopped cumming, Jay raised his hand to his mouth and licked the cum off of it. To anyone else it would have tasted salty and a little bitter and had the faint order of chlorine. But to Dave it was the nectar of the gods. He swirled it around on his tongue and then swallowed it. Next time he tasted it Dave was wondering if he wanted it to come straight from the tap or not.
Jay was moaning and breathing heavy. He let go of Dave's cock but left his arm on Dave's thigh. Dave wasn't sure what the protocol was when jerking off with another guy but he assumed that Jay would make sure Dave finished as well. Dave sat for a few minutes while Jay recovered from his orgasm. Jay had not resumed stroking so Dave sadly figured they were done. He was a little disappointed but it surely didn't ruin the experience.
"Let me get a towel and wipe you up," Dave told Jay as he stood up and went to the bathroom.
Dave came back with the towel and mopped up Jay's stomach, smiling at the big cock that was still hard and straight. Maybe not exactly straight, maybe more like bi.
"There, all done," Dave proclaimed when the mess was wiped up.
"Not quite," Jay said with a smile. "Come here."
Dave stepped closer and Jay reached out and wrapped his hand around Dave's still stiff cock. He began to stroke it in earnest, holding it firmly and squeezing and releasing the pressure. Dave reached out to touch Jay's cock but Jay stopped him.
"Too sensitive right now, maybe later."
MAYBE LATER!! Holy shit! No buyer's remorse from stroking each other but rather a rematch in the future? The thought of this being a recurring thing sent him over the edge. The way he was standing on the side of the bed sent his massive amounts of cum all over Jay.
"Dam it, dude, you just cleaned me up," Jay giggled.
"Guess I'll have to do that again as well," Dave said implying he was open to jerking again with Jay.
"I want to thank you for all your help today, and I mean ALL your help," Jay said.
"That's what good friends are for."
"I never would have imagined but I'm glad I have a good friend like you."
Jay closed his eyes again to rest them while Dave took the gooey towel to the bathroom. He dropped it on the floor along with his wet shorts from the shower. When he went back into the bedroom, Jay was asleep, snoring softly. Dave looked at him and smiled. As much as he enjoyed looking at his naked body and his softening cock, he pulled up a blanket from the end of the bed and covered him.
Dave was going to get dressed but thought about the mess they had left in the garage. He felt he should try and clean up the paint but didn't want to get his good clothes covered in paint. Then he got a devilish idea. Did he dare go out to the garage naked to clean up? Jay's Mom wouldn't be home for hours and there was no one else around. The thought made him stiffen up again. That cinched it. Cleaning up the mess naked, sporting a hardon in someone else's garage, was an opportunity he couldn't resist.
He quietly snuck down stairs and through the house to the door to the garage. There were small windows in the garage door but it would be difficult for anyone to see in. The paint was puddled near the workbench Jay had been putting tings under. Dave found an old dustpan and used it to scoop up as much paint as he could and pour it back in the paint can. He went back in the kitchen to get a roll of paper towels and a trash bag. He found a bucket under the sink and filled it with water. He looked around the kitchen, feeling really horny, standing naked and hard where Jay's Mom cooked supper. This was definitely surreal. He went back to the garage and mopped up as much fresh paint as he could with the paper towels then wet some to finish cleaning. Satisfied with the job he had done here, he picked up the paint covered shorts and T-shirts and took them into the house. He rinsed them off in the sink and then put them in the washer. Before he started the washer, Dave went upstairs to retrieve the wet and cum covered towels. Jay woke up when he went in the bedroom.
"Damn, I must have dozed off for a few minutes. Sorry." Jay apologized.
"No worries. I was just cleaning up the garage as best I could. There is still a paint stain on the floor."
"I like that. It will remind of this afternoon every time I see it," Jay smiled but then he wished he hadn't said that out loud.
"The smell of fresh paint will evoke a very special memory in my mind too. I'm going to throw this stuff in the washer. I'll be right back up."
Jay's eyes are focusing now and he could clearly see Dave's naked ass as he walked out of the room. They had just enjoyed stroking each other but Jay couldn't explain his feelings about it. On the one hand it bothered him that they had done such a gay thing. But on the other hand, he really enjoyed it. He liked Dave as a friend, a good friend, but he didn't think he had any emotional feelings towards him other than friendship. Seeing his tight ass going out the door had made his cock begin to stir again. What the hell was with that, Jay thought to himself? Why was he thinking about how nice Dave's ass looked. He wasn't gay he insisted. Although he had just did some pretty gay stuff with him.
Dave came back in the door, his cock now at half mast. He came over and sat on the edge of the bed. Jay's cock was also chubbed up a bit. Both boys looked at Jay's swelling cock and smiled.
"You didn't have to do that you know," Jay said as he looked up at Dave.
"You mean cleaning up? I figured it would keep me busy while you took a nap."
"I mean everything," Jay said, looking back down at his cock again with a sad face.
"My pleasure, literally. It's one thing to have been in the same room with a porn star cock and another thing to watch it shoot cum, but it beats everything to be able to jerk it off and make it shoot in my hand."
Jay was starting to get a feeling of buyer's remorse.
"Yeah, well, I guess we did get carried away."
"Are you sorry we did it?" Dave asked hoping he hadn't screwed up their friendship. "I hope this doesn't make things weird between us, . . . or worse."
"No, we're good. I'm just not sure how I feel about it. I mean, it felt good and all, but is this something friends, straight friends, normally do with each other?"
"I wouldn't know. I've never had a friend as good as you. And I've never done anything like this with anyone before, guy or girl. Just with myself," Dave laughed to try and lighten the mood.
"I suppose. But damn, how can Nick suck Keith's cock all the time. They're not good friends. Nick only does it so he can get playing time. Stroking is one thing, but sucking a cock?"
"Maybe Nick is gay. He did offer to suck you're cock a little while ago," Dave reminded him.
"Again, though, he was wanted something. He wanted my silence. He might just be a cock sucking whore who will take anyone in his mouth if he can get what he wants."
"I still think his indiscriminate sucking points to him being gay. Why don't we ask him?" Dave joked.
"You have a death wish?"
"No, but I've never had a blowjob and I'd love to know what it's like. Let's invite him over and he can do both of us," Dave said, falling on the floor laughing.
"Don't even joke about it. If you slip up and say something like that at school, we'll have a double funeral. I've got a lot more sex stuff to explore before I die an ugly death at Nick's hands."
"Yeah, me too. Maybe we should make a bucket list, you know like old people do."
"I don't want to wait until I'm old to have sex. I want it now."
"If we had a list we could mark off two things now, watching someone jerk off and helping a friend to jerk off," Dave smiled at Jay, hoping for a positive reaction.
"Yeah, okay, but there is a lot more left on my list," Jay remarked.
Dave smiled at the thought that he and Jay would be doing more together.
"Me too, me too. So when do we start?" Dave laughed.
"As soon as we can find a girl who will take on this monster cock of mine," jay declared as he grab it and swung it around.
"The you might be waiting until you're old. You shouldn't be so selective," Dave noted, dropping a hint.
"All in do time, one way or another. Let's get dressed. My Mom will be home soon.
Jay wasn't sure where all this was headed but Dave knew exactly where he wanted it to go.