Noah and I are best friends, and he was a soccer player. That's all he really did. But a little over two weeks ago, he had broken his arms when trying to kick the ball while doing a back-flip in order to impress everyone else as he saw on a movie. It obviously didn't go too well.
It had been two weeks and I went over to his house to hang out for a while because he can't do so much with broken arms. We spent some time just talking and watching a movie when he flat out turned to me and said. 'My mother is going to come up soon saying I need to take a bath. She has been giving me a bath for two weeks and it's so awkward.'
I just stared at him, honestly not knowing where he was going with it.
'So,' he continued, 'can you please just give me a bath? I swear I will pay you later but I just can't be naked around my mother anymore.'
I agreed and told him he certainly didn't have to pay. We were best friends. For better or for worse. Oh wait, that's marriage, well same thing, right? Haha.
He was right: she came up with a bucket with a sponge and rag, and Noah told her that I would handle it. It was funny because she didn't miss a beat: 'Oh. Great!' and handed me the bucket.
I filled the bath up halfway with hot water and I helped him undress. He had on two hard casts, and the only skin showing was the tips of his fingers. Quite sad. He got into the water and we remained quiet. We didn't say a word, this was the first time I've seen him or any guy naked.
I began to soap up the rag, but he quickly said, 'Skip the rag. I just want to get this done with fast'. There wasn't much rush in his voice for that type of command, and I wouldn't realize until later why he said that; however, at the time I just went with it not really caring.
I soaped my hands up and ran them down his neck and behind his ears. He had his eyes closed the whole time. My hands ran over his large pecks (he was an athlete) I rubbed his arms and chest and made my way around his penis and balls (being sure not to touch them) and rubbed his legs. By that time, I was already getting hard.
I consider myself straight, and I know he does, too, but feeling up anyone's body will make you aroused.
It felt like forever, but I rubbed every inch of him besides his pubic area. At that time, I just stared and smiled it off, knowing it had to be cleaned. I grabbed it with one hand and rubbed it, and rubbed his balls. He was hard as a rock. I quickly rinsed the soap off and was about to proceed with the shampoo when he opened his eyes and looked me dead in the eye.
'Listen, I haven't been able to jack off for two weeks straight. I'd never ask this unless I needed it. Can you please?'
By that time my innocent mind had clung to the situation. I nodded, half because he was my best friend, and half because I wondered what it'd be like to rub him off.
I soaped my hand up, but he shook his head and said to get the Vaseline from his dresser. After getting it and lubing my hand up, I rubbed it all around his hard dick and balls. I pumped him slowly at first, actually enjoying his facial expressions. He moaned a few times when I ran my hand all over his balls.
I knew what I'd like when I would jerk off, so I thought maybe he would too. So I lubed up my finger some more with Vaseline and ran it around his hole. His eyes shot open. I would have stopped, but he instantly went back into ecstasy as I pushed my finger in and out of his butt.
His time was coming. I rubbed him faster and faster, and shoved my finger into him. He was almost there, so I leaned over and licked his nipple, which sent him over the edge. He came hard and fast, squirting me in the side of my cheek.
His breathing calmed down, but I was in such ecstasy because I had a huge hard-on. At any rate, I cleaned him up and got him dressed and he thanked me. I said, 'Don't worry about it. Anytime'.
'Seriously?' he said, trying to hide his wonder.
There has been one more situation with Noah since; I shall post that later.