===Best Friends, and then some.===
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Chapter 2. The Sponge Bath.
"Ok, is that offer of a sponge bath still available? Cause I really need to get rid of some of this sweat and smell." Jac looked at me, "Marky?"
I rushed back to earth, "Um, oh, yeah. Sure! What parts need cleaning most?"
"Everything...." Jac had a grin on his face I hadn't seen before, it was, alluring.
"Everything? Like, as in..." I let that trail off.
"Yes Marky, everything. I haven't had a decent clean since the morning before we got these." Jac was indicating towards his arm cast.
"Are you sure, Jac? I mean, will you feel comfortable with me seeing, touching, oh my god, um."
Jac giggled, "My, vag? Yeah, I think so. I just call it a front hole. Helps take away the dysphoria of the situation."
"Front hole? I guess that works hey, it's what it is really."
"It was your Mum's idea. But, enough of this part, let's strip each other off and go into your bathroom." Our house was one of those expensive builds where every bedroom had its own walk in robe and bathroom, which I never knew would be handy until right about now. I walked over and locked my bedroom door, which was only done when I wanted some private time to keep my little brother out, cause he had a bad habit of just walking in without knocking. The nudity wasn't a problem, it was after he walked in the first time I was jacking off just as I got to the final strokes and screamed that I was peeing on my bed. But, that starts a whole new story.
Jac and I started helping the other remove our clothing, it was only then that I realized that getting his binder off was not an easy thing to do with one hand.
"This is probably a silly question, but, for the past two weeks, how have you been changing your binder?"
Jac just looked at me, not sure if it was embarrassment or that I was being dumb, "I have been coming over early after your Dad leaves and when your Mum is alone and she has helped me. I can't really ask my family for help, that would be a bombshell for any of them."
"Oh." was all I could say, some things coming more to light.
"Your Mum really has been wonderful for sooo long. You really are sooo lucky to have great parents."
As I started getting the binder up far enough to reveal his chest, two B-cup breasts fell out. I stopped and was shocked. "Wow, these things really do work hey? You do have boobs."
"Yes, they work well." Jac smiled awkwardly.
"Oh, sorry." I felt dumb again.
"It's ok, it will be a bit of a change for you too I guess."
We continued stripping, doing our own shorts and underwear, Jac got his down first and as he bent back up I got the first view of his slit in over three years. It looked a little puffier and longer than I remember, but the thing that shocked me was the lack of pubic hair. It was there, but trimmed so close it was like the stubble on my face a week or so after my last shave. I was expecting a bush of hair hiding everything from view. I suddenly got self conscious as I had never trimmed mine except for around the line on my swimmers, I wasn't hairy, but, it was red and rather visible. Just as I was about to lower my trunks, I looked up to Jac with hesitation.
"Well, come on. Drop them already." Jac was staring at my crotch. I slipped one side down, then as I was reaching around to start the other side, Jac grabbed them and quickly pulled them to my knees before letting go and they dropped to my ankles. He put his hand to his open mouth. "Wowsers, that hair is red!"
"Was you expecting purple?" I laughed, more to calm myself I think.
"No, but I wasn't expecting as red as your hair. I don't know, less red I guess." His hand left his mouth and he ran his fingers through my pubic hair. "It's so dry and scratchy."
"Isn't everyone's?" I hadn't seen much pubic hair, both my parents always shaved theirs, and my little brother was only just starting to get a couple. I let mine grow out mainly cause of the looks and jokes made in the showers at squad training to the others that shaved. "And besides, I haven't been able to shower or clean properly for two weeks." Sounding more defensive than I wanted.
"Not sure, this is almost as long as mine has ever really been. Your Mum suggested I keep it shaved but never told me why."
I started wondering what other things my Mum and Jac had discussed and talked about when I wasn't around. I walked into my bathroom and started running some warm water in the hand basin and grabbed a clean face washer from the drawer. "Why don't I wash you first? Um, maybe sit on the stool there."
Jac looked at me in thought, "Do you think we would have a chance of washing each others' hair too?"
"We can try, I guess." I was now thinking of how to do it one handed without getting our casts wet.
Jac sat on the stool, I put some body wash in the warm water, dipped the face washer in, swished it around then realised how hard it is to ring it out one handed. Oh well, it's a bathroom, the floor can get wet. "I'm going to start with your neck and shoulders, just keep your arm elevated so the water doesn't run down it."
"Ok."
I started rubbing Jac's body with the cloth, realising how smooth his skin was, and how boyish he looked from behind. Had I really been checking his butt out all the time and not figuring it out myself? What was it Mum said? Some things that you see all the time don't register until they are pointed out. I think that was it, and I think she was trying to tell me too.
"That feels great Marky. But you don't have to spend 2 minutes washing just one shoulder." Jac was giggling, and I realised I was off somewhere else.
"Sorry, I was just thinking." I wet down the cloth again and continued. I could hear a moan escape Jac's mouth every now and then, quiet, and just audible, but definitely a moan.
Once I had finished his shoulders, neck, back and the top of his butt cheeks, I moved round in front and hesitated. I was about to wash and as such, touch Jac's chest for the first time since before puberty.
Jac opened his eyes and looked at me, a big grin appearing on his face, "Looks like someone is enjoying himself." and looked directly at my crotch.
I looked down and instantly went red all over. I hadn't noticed it until now, but my dick was ram rod hard and pointing straight up at Jac. All five inches of it. "Um, I, I, ah. I. Jeez." I stuttered and tried to cover it.
"No point covering it, I've seen it now. And I am totally flattered. And super happy." Jac had this look on his face that was part grin, part hungry, part mischievous and a lot excited.
"I'm going to wash your front now." I tried to shift the focus away from my hard dick.
"Oh, please do, and don't miss anywhere!" I think I failed trying to shift the focus. I started at the front of his shoulder and went down and across the top of his chest, then down and circled his right boob. Wow, it was so soft, even through the cloth. Jac moaned again, louder this time. I did a couple of circles, then went to the other boob. This elicited a louder, longer moan and I noticed that his little nipple that I had just cleaned was hard. I took a little more notice when circling this time and I could feel the nipple through the cloth.
"I'm not the only one enjoying this." I grinned.
"Don't stop."
I wet the cloth again and went back and forth a couple more times, each time eliciting a moan from Jac. I reluctantly moved lower to his abdomen to continue cleaning. Once I got to just above his slit, I stopped, wet the cloth then kneeled in front, "Put one foot up here." I tapped my leg.
"Why?"
"Cause I want to wash your leg, why else?"
"Oh, yeah, sure." Jac put his foot up on my leg, which afforded me a view I hadn't even thought about until I was staring straight into the very moist looking, slightly spread slit of his front hole. I had seen Mum's slit hundreds of times, but never this close or at this angle. I felt my heart beat hard a couple of times and my dick bounce. "Like what you see?"
I was suddenly aware I was staring, "Ah, um, yeah. I guess." I got to cleaning his leg, right up to his inner thigh, then told him to swap legs.
"Are you trying to tease me, or just avoiding my front hole?" Jac looked at me with a look of wanting.
I wasn't really sure myself, "Teasing, of course." Was I trying to convince Jac, or myself? To be honest, I was slightly avoiding the area, but I couldn't decide if it was fear of touching wrong, or fear of the unknown.
"Well don't tease me for too long then." Jac had that look of hunger again.
I was almost to the top of his other leg when I told him to stand up and turn around. I wet the cloth and squatted down. "Spread your legs slightly and grab one butt cheek."
"This sounds kinky."
"I wanna clean your butt hole dummy."
"Oh." Jac sounded dejected. I wiped the cloth from the top down, as it went over his hole he near jumped and moaned all at once. "Wow, I have never felt that before."
"You do clean your butt hole don't you?" I think I sounded partially horrified at the thought he didn't.
"Of course I do, but I have never had my Best Friend clean my butt hole before have I." Jac looked back at me with a wink.
I wiped from the bottom up this time and he shivered all over. This was getting very interesting. "Turn around." I cleaned the cloth, and squatted back down, eye level with Jac's crotch. His boy slit was not even two feet away from my face and I could smell something very different, slightly musky, but also slightly alluring. I brought the cloth up from underneath, starting from the back I pulled the cloth forward and up and Jac shivered again.
"No cloth."
"What?" I looked up.
"No cloth, just wet your fingers and clean me." I dipped my fingers in the warm water, then put my hand to his slit and rubbed lightly. One of my fingers slipped between his folds, I was about to remove them when Jac grabbed me by the wrist. I thought I had gone too far, but Jac looked at me with what I was to learn was lust in his eyes, "Don't you dare take them out. Just keep rubbing gently, all the way to the top and back down again." I did as he told me, his moans getting louder and more frequent. I had no idea what I was doing here, I didn't have one, and I skipped this part of sex ed cause I thought I had no little interest. This went on for a couple of minutes until Jac had a deep, long moan and shuddered a little.
He looked at me with a grin, "Your turn. Sit down."
Jac emptied the basin and refilled it with more warm water. He pretty much copied me, starting at my neck and shoulders and working down my back, but when he got close to my butt, he whispered in my ear, "Move back on the stool a bit." I did so my butt was hanging over the back more. I heard Jac splashing around with the cloth, then felt the cloth touch just behind my balls, then slowly and purposefully glide over my hole and up.
"Oh My God! That does feel good!" I heard Jac giggle, then felt it again. It felt wonderful. Then, I felt something different, Jac wasn't using the cloth. I felt his finger circling my hole, then a little pressure on the ring. I was a little worried, but before I said anything, the finger was gone. Suddenly I wanted it back there.
"Front time." Jac came round in front of me and started rubbing down my chest then up under my pits. That felt weird, I liked the cloth over my nipples, but wiping my pits felt slightly sexy. Will have to remember that in the future. I was still rock hard, hadn't gone down the whole time, as Jac got closer, the more I would watch it bounce. Jac did the same as I did, skipping my crotch and doing my feet and legs.
As the cloth went across my foot, it slightly tickled, then up my leg, stopping just before my groin, then moving across and down the other leg. "I see you really like teasing too?"
Jac just looked up at me, "Karma sucks hey." Then started giggling.
He finished doing my legs, then rinsed the cloth before telling me to stand. He started by wrapping the warm cloth around my balls, gently cleaning. I thought I was going to bust as Jac wrapped the cloth around my hard dick the first time.
"This is much bigger and harder than when I used to hold it for you." He was looking directly at it. Without warning he dropped the cloth, wrapped his hand around it and slowly stroked it back and forth.
I felt the build, but before I could say anything I groaned and shot a massive rope of cum, straight in his face. This was followed by a second rope that shot directly into his shocked and open mouth. The third and forth shots hit his chin and neck, fifth on his chest, then it started dribbling out.
Jac swallowed, raised one eyebrow and smirked. "That wasn't supposed to happen yet." Jac looked up at me, covered in my teen cum.
"I'm so sorry, I haven't jacked off in over a week, I didn't have time to tell you. I am sooo sorry!" I started to worry and I think Jac could see it on my face.
"It's ok Marky, settle. I wanted this, I just didn't think it was going to happen today, or like this, or this fast. But, your boy juice tatses great!"
"Really?"
"Yes, really." Jac smirked.
"Well, you do look kinda hot, covered in my cum." Now I was smirking.
"I hope so, but now you have to clean me up again." I started reaching for the cloth. "Nope, no cloth, use your tongue. Your mess, you clean it up."
"Ok, no problem." I had tasted my own cum a couple of years ago, since then I often got as much of it as I could into my mouth. Straight away I told Jac to stand up and I started licking his neck, cheeks and chin. When I found his lips, I kissed him. I kissed him like I had never kissed anyone before. I moved away from his lips and continued cleaning his face. Once I got it all off his face, I looked down, there was more on his chest, I stooped down and resumed licking up my mess. When I got to one of his nipples, he moaned as I licked across it. I decided to play, so I took it into my mouth and sucked, flicking my tongue across it as I did.
"Oh yes Marky, that feels wonderful." I kept it up for a bit, then licked my way to the other nipple before giving it the same treatment.
"This is getting me so hot. I love you Marky, I really do. Keep going, don't stop." I kept up the back and forth assualt on both nipples for a few minutes until I felt Jac put a hand on my shoulder and started pushing me down. I had seen enough gay porn to know what this meant, so I licked my way down to the top of his boy slit. I poked my wet tongue into the top and started dragging it down through the slit. A slight shudder from Jac meant I must have hit something right. I kept going down, tilting my head back as I followed the shape of his mound, affording me the angle to look straight into his glazed eyes until I found the opening. I concentrated my efforts there for a while before Jac used his fingers to pry his slit apart. "Lick up here Marky, make it all wet." I moved up to where he indicated and found a fold with a hard little bit at the top. "That's my button Marky, lick it for me, please." Jac was sounding insistent, wanting. I did as he wanted, flicking my tongue across his button, licking it, I even tried to suck on it a little.
After a few minutes of Jac moaning and groaning, he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me in tighter, my nose pressed hard into him. He started moaning louder, more frequent, sounding more urgent. He started shaking, then suddenly he let go of my head. "Lay down, now! I need something more."
I laid on the tiled floor, cold, but not too cold. I hadn't taken much notice until now, but I don't think my dick went soft. It was pointing up at a forty five degree from my body. Jac straddled me, I knew what was about to happen. I was about to lose my V card, to my Best Friend no less. I suddenly wanted this more than anything in my life before it. Jac lined my dick up with his front hole and sunk straight down on me. I was expecting a little more pressure, or resistance. I looked at Jac with a tilted head and a question on my face.
"Oh, my hymen broke about a year ago when we had that bike accident on the BMX track. And with all that oral, I am wet as."
"Ah, I remember you were in pain for a while." Jac slowly started moving up and down, then sped up. The feeling around my dick was amazing, wet, warm, smooth, tight and my nerve centres were in heaven. Jac started moving faster and faster, slamming himself down on my pole. His breathing became ragged, his head tilted back and he let out this moan that was almost a scream that was almost loud enough for half the house to hear. The tightness around my dick grew, and it felt like his hole was contracting, trying to push me out, but pull me in at the same time. I felt the urgent need to cum, and soon.
"Jac, I'm gonna cum!"
"In me Marky, fuck me hard, I want it in me so bad!" I started pounding my dick up into him and then lost control. I groaned, loud. I started pumping my cum into my Best Friend, I don't think I had ever cum this hard before. I stopped moving as I started blacking out. Jac fell forward onto me, our arm casts crashing together, bringing us both out of bliss instantly.
We laid there for a couple of moments when I felt my softening dick fall out of my Best Friends hole, then felt the warmth of liquids running out and onto my groin.
"Gonna make me clean this one up too?" I smirked.
"Maybe."
End of Chapter 2.
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