The next morning I woke up and had n't slept well. I was so concerned I would no longer cause a considerably champion. trick got up and went to the bathroom. I just knew he would marvel why he would be shitting cum. I heard the toilet flush and he said, `` Dude, wake up ! '' I acted like I was just waking up and had a pit of guilt in my venter for fucking him.

I said, `` Hey, why are you up so early ? '' He said, `` I had to go to the bathroom and we need to get going if we 're going to take the lady friend out for breakfast. '' `` Let 's hop in the exhibitor and get going ! ``

Wait, I thought. Did I hear him correctly, nothing about being fucked ? US, hop into the exhibitor, TOGETHER ? My straight dependable friend must not have had a clue I breed him. But why would he require to take a lavish together ?

I got up and while I was going to the bathroom he was getting the exhibitioner cook. He hopped in and left the threshold open. I walked in wondering what was going on. He then said, `` You know, it will save metre if we just shower down together from now on. '' WHAT ! I thought. I did n't say anything but he smiled and shoved my head under the water and said let me shampoo your hair. It felt marvelous having him massage my head. The he said, `` Now it 's my act ! '' As I shampooed his beautiful blonde haircloth, I looked at his boldness and body and thought no wonder girls thought he looked like Brad Pitt.

I wanted to retain him and buss him but then he put his head under the shower. I looked at his muscular ass and sentiment, I fucked that last Nox. He then got the soap and started washing my chest. I said, `` You sure seem to be in a commodity modality this sunup ! '' He said, `` I feel great ! '' He got to my cock and balls and asked, `` Do you desire to do this part or should I extend ? '' `` Just continue, '' I said. He rubbed the scoop in his hand and softly massaged my cock then my balls. I could n't hold myself and started getting hard. He rubbed and scrubbed for awhile and then told me to plow around so he could get my back. I was in heaven. My dependable friend was scrubbing me all over and I was living my ambition. As he got near my ass, he got more grievous bodily harm and massaged and scrubbed my ass so well, I got goosebumps. His finger slid into my whirl and he scrubbed and rubbed my hole. Then, ever so slightly, his fingerbreadth went into my hole. He twirled it around but did n't go oceanic abyss enough. He then said, `` I hope you do n't mind me doing this, but this is how my dad taught me to take a rain shower and realise sure everything was strip. '' I told him it was a salutary idea.

Down the backbone of my leg he scrubbed and scrubbing and massaging my foot. He turned me around and my turncock was bouncing up and down. I thought for trusted he would say something. His face was about an inch and a half from my cock. As he scrubbed my upper berth legs, he once again scratch my dick and egg. I glanced down and he was deeply hypnotized by my stopcock. He then said, `` fellow, your cock is huge ! '' I apologized and said, '' It does n't occupy much for me to get intemperate ! '' He kept stroking my cock mesmerized by it 's size and I told him I was going to cum. He backed up and I started cumming stream after watercourse of cum. I hit his chin, cervix, and bureau. My back was to the water and he just stared at the cum I had shot.

john continued to wash the rest of my legs and then got up and turned me around to rinse off. I apologized and he said, `` No apology dude, you 're a stud ! '' I kept thinking what does this mean value. I was too afraid to ask. Then he said, `` Now do me ! '' Do me I thought ! I kept thinking of that delicious ass of his and said to myself, oh yeah, I would eff to do you again.

I got the soap and washed his fount and neck and let him rinse off. Then I did his chest. He was placid and tan as his folks had a pool and he was always swimming. His teat were rap and the size of a 50 cent piece and his chest popped from all the lap covering he did in his pool. I just wanted to admit him and kiss him, but I continued. I loved washing his abs with my hired hand and feel them encounter from one to the other. I put my finger into his naval and gently cleaned it with my fingernail. I looked at his case and his heart were closed. He was loving this.

I got more soap and started washing his cock and nut as he had done mine. His breath jumped as I touched him and I knew he was enjoying this as very much as I did. His Lucille Ball churned as I washed them gliding through my finger's breadth and palms. His cock was rock hard and going through dry interjection. When he did this to me I was still as I was afraid of him thinking I liked this. He could not contain himself. He was moaning with ah, oh, yeah, and would take deep breaths. I rubbed my hands all around his abdomen and his 28 '' waist and rubbed my manpower seductively over his abs again.

Then I made him turn around and I started on his back. I scrubbed and massaged his gymnastic back and felt the smoothness of his tan skin. John was still breathing with shivers with each breathing time. I beheld the curve in his back that made his ass pop. John put the bubble in his buttocks that 's for surely. As I scrubbed each buttocks, I kneaded them back and forth opening his long crack so I could see the garden pink yap I had fucked in the middle of the night. It looked the same and was as soused as ever.

Once I got to the mess, I lathered up and stay put my finger's breadth into his hole, but I did n't go 1/2 '', I went in. His hole tightened up and squeezed my finger and then I asked, `` Am I doing this right ? '' He replied, `` Yes, just keep doing what you 're doing. '' He relaxed and let me put my finger to where I could massage his prostate. As I felt his prostate he moaned and took deep breathing time and then he said, `` What ever you 're doing tone so unspoiled ! '' I slipped another finger in and he jumped but did n't squelch down on my fingers but started moving his ass in R-2 as he had done early in the morning.

I slowly pulled my fingers out and washed the cover of his legs and feet. I paid special care to the articulatio talocruralis as that is the reflex for the sexual pipe organ. I then turned him around to start from the bottom of the front of his legs and worked up. His cock was intemperately and his balls were moving up and down. I knew it would n't film much to make him cum.

I soaped up my manus and worked around his pecker and balls teasing him knowing he wanted me to extend to them again. I pulled his balls down and massaged them. His breath jerked and then he sighed. Then I massaged his putz back and forth ever so softly. His young body was aching to cum. Then I massaged his balls again and over and over jerking his rooster. His hands came close to pushing me away but his thinker was not in ascendance. He then said, `` I 'm not able to operate this, I 'm going to cum ! '' I took my hand away and thought that would cease him from cumming but he just shot over my shoulder, right into my face three times and then my thorax until his cock shuttered with the last of what he had. It was so beautiful to see him try and resist but not being able to do anything but submit.

I turned him around to wash him off and as I did so, I quickly licked up his cum. At first there was n't too much taste but then as I got more, it was fresh and thick and oh so smart white. I had made my best ally mine .