It was only day one of the recovery, let’s not get carried away, I thought.
“You’ll also have to change the bandage on my shoulder every day. That’s what the nurse told me this morning.” Samuel explained.
“Okay, I’ll do that now.”
I started running the water and I took care of the bandage first. I had never done that but I think I was a good nurse.
Just touching his bare shoulders was making everything else I would have to do for Samuel worth it.
Moreover, it was nice to feel helpful.
I then pursued with the actual cleaning up.
I soaped his entire body while he was standing in front of me, and he turned around a couple times so I could reach every single part of his anatomy.
We started with his back, his delicious hairy ass, and then I took care of the back of his legs.
We moved on to the front. I washed his face first, then his neck and his muscular chest, I knelt down to get to his thighs, and he put each of his foot on the edge of the bathtub so I could soap his calves and feet without getting in myself.
Although, I was getting a little wet in the process anyway. In more ways than one, if you know what I mean…
We ended the cleaning session with his massive junks. Always keep the best for last, am I right?
At this point, Samuel was at full mast and already dripping with precum.
“You know that I’m not gay, right?” He told me as I was soaping his genitals.
That was odd because it was not the kind of details or labels that he usually cared about.
“I know. The hundreds of girls I’ve seen going in and out of your bedroom in the two months we’ve been living together made that fact pretty clear.”
“I guess… I say this because I meant to ask you…”
The words did not seem to be able to come out of his pretty mouth.
“What is up with you? You’re so blunt usually.”
“Oliver… Would you stroke it for me?”
I burst out laughing.
It was funny to see the tables turning for once. And for Christ’s sake, I was already holding his cock in my hands.
“That was so hard to ask?” I joked.
“Man, it’s so bad not being able to have sex, but it’s even worse not being able to jerk off, I think it’s the main reason why I’m so cranky lately.”
His cock throbbed as he talked. It felt so meaty and girthy in my hands.
“Dude, we’ve already jerked each other off, that’s fine.”
“Yeah… But I never needed it like that… This freaking much…”
Another throb.
Damn, was he horny!
I grabbed his cock with my other bare soapy hand.
“Don’t worry, Sam, you must have realized that I don’t mind by now.”
“Yes, I just don’t want to push things too far… Make you do things you’d not be… Hmmm… Comfortable with…” He mumbled.
How considerate of him.
I started stroking his cock.
“We’re all good, I’m just helping you out.”
“Hmmm… Thanks, roomie… Oh, that feels nice…”
I massaged his balls at the same time.
By now, I knew what he liked and how to make him blow his loads.
As I was jerking him off, a part of me told me that I was not the only one being a bit excited by the prospect that I would take care of him…
Had Samuel been thinking about this moment while he was in the hospital?
He was certainly real horny, real quick, once we had gotten inside the bathroom.
“Like that?” I asked him.
“Fuck, I’m not gonna last long…”
“Shhh… Just enjoy.”
“I… I’m sorry I won’t be able to return the favour…”
“That’s fine, you have a great dick… It’s cool to be able to wank it…. I mean, it’s so fucking big and juicy.”
“Yes… So juicy… Right? I’m all wet.”
He was wet, the soap was sliding on his long cock, mixing with the precum.
I spat on his dick to add some more slime.
Just the sound of his dick fapping was incredibly erotic.
“Have you ever…. Hmmm… Ever felt a better dick? Hmmm… With your exes or with one-night stands?”
“No, you’re one of the kind, Sam. So thick and massive, with all that foreskin to play with…”
I rubbed my fingers against his cockhead, right between the glans and the foreskin.
Precum was heavily sliding through my fingers.
I kept on caressing his balls. They were so heavy and full. I already knew his orgasm was about to be huge.
It really was… and the cheeky boy did not even warn me about it!
“Aaaah… Yes!” He shouted at some point.
Samuel suddenly burst his loads all over my face and my tee-shirt, making a huge mess.
“Sam!”
He laughed, seeing me drenched in his fresh cum.
Volleys of creamy milk were still flying from his piss-slit.
I pretended to be mad but I remained still, on my knees, receiving everything he was spraying onto me.
I could play it down but one thing was for sure, I was ready to pause my entire life and focus all my energy on servicing this Adonis until he would get better… If only I was receiving this amount of warm juice every day!
[TO BE CONTINUED]