I had fucked my beautiful best friend and fell deeper in love with him, but now I didn't know what was going to happen to our friendship.
The next morning I woke up and hadn't slept well. I was so concerned I would no longer have a best friend. John got up and went to the bathroom. I just knew he would wonder 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 stomach 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 girls out for breakfast." "Let's hop in the shower and get going!"
Wait, I thought. Did I hear him correctly, nothing about being fucked? US, hop into the shower, TOGETHER? My straight best friend must not have had a clue I breed him. But why would he want to take a shower together?
I got up and while I was going to the bathroom he was getting the shower ready. He hopped in and left the door open. I walked in wondering what was going on. He then said, "You know, it will save time if we just shower together from now on." WHAT! I thought. I didn't say anything but he smiled and shoved my head under the water and said let me shampoo your hair. It felt wonderful having him massage my head. The he said, "Now it's my turn!" As I shampooed his beautiful blonde hair, I looked at his face and body and thought no wonder girls thought he looked like Brad Pitt.
I wanted to hold him and kiss him but then he put his head under the shower. I looked at his muscular ass and thought, I fucked that last night. He then got the soap and started washing my chest. I said, "You sure seem to be in a good mood this morning!" He said, "I feel great!" He got to my cock and balls and asked, "Do you want to do this part or should I continue?" "Just continue," I said. He rubbed the soap in his hands and softly massaged my cock then my balls. I couldn't control myself and started getting hard. He rubbed and scrubbed for awhile and then told me to turn around so he could get my back. I was in heaven. My best friend was scrubbing me all over and I was living my dream. As he got near my ass, he got more soap and massaged and scrubbed my ass so well, I got goosebumps. His fingers slid into my crack and he scrubbed and rubbed my hole. Then, ever so slightly, his finger went into my hole. He twirled it around but didn't go deep enough. He then said, "I hope you don't mind me doing this, but this is how my dad taught me to take a shower and make sure everything was clean." I told him it was a good idea.
Down the back of my legs he scrubbed and scrubbing and massaging my feet. He turned me around and my cock was bouncing up and down. I thought for sure he would say something. His face was about an inch and a half from my cock. As he scrubbed my upper legs, he once again rubbed my cock and balls. I glanced down and he was deeply hypnotized by my cock. He then said, "Dude, your cock is huge!" I apologized and said,"It doesn't take much for me to get hard!" 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 stream of cum. I hit his chin, neck, and chest. 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. 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 love to do you again.
I got the soap and washed his face and neck and let him rinse. Then I did his chest. He was smooth and tan as his folks had a pool and he was always swimming. His nipples were pink and the size of a 50 cent piece and his chest popped from all the laps he did in his pool. I just wanted to hold him and kiss him, but I continued. I loved washing his abs with my hands and feel them bump from one to the other. I put my finger into his naval and gently cleaned it with my fingernail. I looked at his face and his eyes were closed. He was loving this.
I got more soap and started washing his cock and balls as he had done mine. His breath jumped as I touched him and I knew he was enjoying this as much as I did. His balls churned as I washed them gliding through my fingers and palms. His cock was rock hard and going through dry ejaculations. When he did this to me I was silent 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 hands seductively over his abs again.
Then I made him turn around and I started on his back. I scrubbed and massaged his athletic back and felt the smoothness of his tanned skin. John was still breathing with shivers with each breath. I beheld the curve in his back that made his ass pop. John put the bubble in his butt that's for sure. As I scrubbed each buttocks, I kneaded them back and forth opening his long crack so I could see the pink hole I had fucked in the middle of the night. It looked the same and was as tight as ever.
Once I got to the hole, I lathered up and stuck my finger into his hole, but I didn'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 breaths and then he said, "What ever you're doing feels so good!" I slipped another finger in and he jumped but didn't squeeze down on my fingers but started moving his ass in circles as he had done early in the morning.
I slowly pulled my fingers out and washed the back of his legs and feet. I paid special attention to the ankles as that is the reflex for the sexual organs. I then turned him around to start from the bottom of the front of his legs and worked up. His cock was hard and his balls were moving up and down. I knew it wouldn't take much to make him cum.
I soaped up my hands and worked around his cock and balls teasing him knowing he wanted me to touch them again. I pulled his balls down and massaged them. His breath jerked and then he sighed. Then I massaged his cock 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 cock. His hands came close to pushing me away but his mind was not in control. He then said, "I'm not able to control this, I'm going to cum!" I took my hands away and thought that would stop him from cumming but he just shot over my shoulder, right into my face three times and then my chest 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 rinse him off and as I did so, I quickly licked up his cum. At first there wasn't too much taste but then as I got more, it was sweet and thick and oh so bright white. I had made my best friend mine.