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My First Handjob

First off, I'm bi-curious and would never thought this would happen to me nor to my Friend, who I call my Brother since we first met about six years ago. Since the beginning...Nothing like this, would never happen until a few weeks ago.

 

One more thing before I start this story is that I do have a disability call: cerebral palsy. Everything is fine with my intellectual mind of mine, it is that my body and muscles are not as normal as most are…I have to say as well, that I am discreet and I’m also Mormon.

 

Now my story...

 

It all started when I was spending Super Bowl 51 Weekend in Provo, UT. I booked a hotel at the Marriott for months. I got into town on Thursday and didn’t need to check-out until Tuesday, the following week. During which time leading up to Sunday, I spend most of my time watching BYU Sports with other “Brothers” of mine from BYU. All this time, I couldn’t wait until Sunday because I had watched the SB game the previous six years with Adam’s (not his real name) family and the rest of his family, who I knew all of Adam’s Aunties, Uncles, Cousins, etc. etc.

 

Sunday came and Adam made plans, weeks before that he would get me up and ready for the day to spend with him and his family.

 

At 8:00am, Adam came already dressed because he had a church meeting earlier that morning, so he bring a change of a swimming shorts and a t-shirt. Everyone knows that when you shower me. Chances are of you getting wet is 150% accuracy! Also Adam’s brother, Mike (also not his real name) tag along to help out. After all, I had only a inch of height and also my muscle spasms.

 

Adam change in front of us, of course he didn’t mind and I didn’t care either but seeing his hairy crock for the first time, did not really do anything but it did turned on my curiousity of what if my “bro” were to be gay...Only in my dreamworld would that happen and the things I would do to my already merry 5-3 feet Bro...

 

Afterwhich the two got me up and Adam took off my top garments and both stood me up besides the bed. While Adam held me up, Mike proceeded in pulling my bottoms garments down and off from the my feet. While walking to the bathroom, I did had a sami-hardon. By this time, Adam was used to it from past experiences. I peed in the shower while the water was being warmed up.

 

While Mike was getting things ready in the bedroom. Adam proceeded as always to hosing my body down with the water as I sat on the shower bench; At this point I was sitting in the corner but still facing him and holding onto the grab bar with my right hand and left hand on the bench. Afterwhich he then proceed to shampoo and condition my hair.

 

The next step was to wash my whole entire body, crock area, and bum area with body-wash and loofah but I didn’t bring my loofah because there was washcloth there. Anyways, Adam decide to just use his bare hands to wash my body, at that point I knew what was next.

 

By this time, the pouring of the bottle of body-wash was introduced right on my crock, at which point Adam went to work at washing my crock without thinking of it, he proceeded. Trying not to think of bare hands working at my crock, my 7 inches hardon arose faster than any sunrise. But this time, I couldn’t help myself but to glance a quick look at Adam’s bulge that was becoming a tent in his swim shorts. With a pause, that seemed forever, Adam did something that Super Bowl Sunday that I never had done by any other hand..I knew something was up but didn’t say something to him. As I sat there, trying to think of something to ease the tension off from my hardon.

 

I felt a slow motion of Adam’s right hand moving into a stroking position of my hardon. With that a sudden jolt sent my head back to the wall, all I could remember was that feeling that arch my back, as well as a soft moan from my mouth...I was in Heaven…

 

“Are you good, Bro?” Adam asked.

 

I replied back with a shiver in my voice:”I’m good!”

With his right hand stroking my shaft and his left hand playing with my balls. I knew that this would be a quick handjob but BEST EVER in my life. Afterall, Mike was waiting for us in bedroom.

 

Seconds later, I was beginning to lean back with my knees high above Adam’s shoulders. I knew then that my bum hole was exposed for the world to see  that Adam decided to have a little anal play. Before long, his middle finger was up my bum hole, a moan or two came out of my mouth. A minute or two went by and more body-wash was applied…

 

“Here we go, the end stretch is near.” Adam says.

 

A smile for my response is all I had.

 

Within minutes, a fast pace was all needed to blow my load out.

 

My organism was so strong that my feet and legs stretch out like pogo-stick, that it even knock Adam forward. Which I was glad he did because I had to give a big hug to him and cover my mouth in his belly to let out my moans.

 

It was indeed the greatest feeling in the world that I shot out 8-9 ropes of cum everywhere even on Adam’s “tent”.

 

After, Adam then washed my body again, washing my DNA down the drain.


Mike came back in to dry my body off. Adam and I never said anything to anyone that day. A smile from each other throughout the day was all needed to remember what we did earlier that day on Super Bowl 51.



Posted on: 2017-02-21 12:01:01 | Author: