Date: Wed, 25 Jun 2008 19:32:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Luisa Ezra <luisa1979ezra@yahoo.com>
Subject: Nicks broken hand job

Nicks broken hand job.

By Scott Ezra

My best bud Nick and I grew up together just like brothers.  Both his
parents and mine died when we were young in a car accident, we grew up with
family members.  However, we went all throughout school together, college
and even worked together for a few years.  Not only did we know each other,
we went on camping trips together and talked about everything together.

We were both working at a bank when layoffs came to send jobs oversees.
Nick was let go, while I was retained.  Nick started working many jobs just
to stay financially afloat but time caught up with him.  He asked me if he
could live with me for a little while till his misfortune turned around.
He would pay a portion of the rent until he could afford his own apartment
again.  So he moved into the second bedroom.

His misfortune continued.  He was in a small car accident that left his
hands and arms all cut up.  He was put into a bandage.  For about a week,
things were going well.  He cleaned it out daily and was able to continue
with life and search for a job.

It was a Friday afternoon when he noticed his arm started to hurt and ozz
blood.  So we went to the doctor.  His arm had an infection.  Now, the
doctor ordered him to wear a certain bandage for a whole week with an
antibiotic.  It was not be removed at all nor was he to move his arm.  The
doctor asked if someone could be home to help Nick out, at first I said yes
instantly.  Then the doctor told me I would have to help him with
everything, then I was a little nervous, but since Nick and I were
brothers, I agreed and took half days at work for the week.

We went back to my apartment that night.  Nick said he would take a shower
in the morning.  I suddenly realized I would have to help Nick out in the
shower; I sat there all night long tossing and turning in bed.

The next morning, after barely sleeping I heard Nick get up and go into the
kitchen, I realized he would need help eating, since he could not hold a
spoon for the next week.  We talked over breakfast and I had to feed him,
which was interesting to say the least.  Nick said he didn't realize either
at first I would have to help him shower, he mentioned if I was not up to
the task, not to worry.  However, I said I would help, after all, we both
were guys.

So we walked into the bathroom.  Nick tried to remove some clothes, against
doctors orders, but it didn't work too well.  So I helped him remove his
clothing.  It was very difficult at first to see my best bud stark naked in
front of me.  While I was nervous, I could tell Nick was looking away as
well.  I decided If I were to help him shower, I would get all wet.  I
asked Nick If I could take off my clothes and leave my boxers on, he
agreed.  So we stepped into the shower...

Nick kept his hands above the water so I could wash his body.  Luckily, I
had a moveable shower head so I could maneuver it around his body.  I
started at the top and worked my way down, but ignored his private areas.
As I started to finish, he asked if I could was those areas since he was
not able to yesterday, I was very nervous, I would have to touch his dick
and butt.  How would I go about this?

I started to put the soap on my hands and started with his butt, I gently
put my hand between his checks to keep everything clean.  When I went
around to the front side, everything seemed normal, I told him I was not
100% ready to wash his dick.  He agreed he was not ready for another guy to
wash it either, but it needed washing, so as a cousin of mine once said "a
ducks gota do, what a ducks gota do."  I again put some soap in my hands
and started to wash his testicles, nothing really happened.  Nervous as
hell, I then proceeded to wash his shaft, everything was going ok, till I
got to the end at the head.  All of a sudden, I heard him gasp.  At first,
I thought he had a heart attack, then I looked and in front of me his dick
popped out to a semi-erect few inches.  I was shocked, he then
embarrassingly said he had not wanked in a few days and was a little bit
more sensitive than he thought he would be.  That ended the short
conversation.

I rinsed him off and noticed his dick did not go down at all, in fact, it
kept growing.  I could tell he was a little more embarrassed now.  The
conversation started again, he wished he could shower himself so he could
take care of his needs.  All of a sudden, I felt a warm feeling in my pants
and I sprouted a small hard on.  Shut!  Here I was, nearly naked with my
best bud in the shower having a hard on while he is harder than a rock.

I turned around towards the water hoping it would go down.  Nick did not
realize I had turned around and he went for the water which made his dick
hit my leg.  Shut!  I could now even feel more of a warm feeling in my
pants, except now it was sticking out of my boxers.  I decided I would not
turn around and play it off as I need some water.  Nick apologized, but was
asking if he could rub his dick on the wet wall to let his load go, he
didn't care what it entailed, he just wanted to let loose.  That would mean
I would have to wash his dick after he came, I told him I would leave him
alone but he needed to rinse off before I would wash him off again.  He
agreed.

One problem existed, how I would exit the shower without him seeing my
dick.  There was no good move, and my dick was getting harder, now touching
the wall.  There was only one way out, and I took it, I could tell he saw
my pants because he laughed a little, but I just left.

I heard gave him a few minutes while I dried off, I jokingly asked him how
things were going, he said not too well, the wall wasn't soft enough.  Then
the shock of my life happened, he popped his head out and asked if I would
give him a wank or two.  Very nervous, I disagreed and said no way amigo.
I am not wanking your dick, get off yourself.

Nick convinced me he would return the favor, after much discussion I
agreed.  So I knelt in front of him, took his shaft and not having a clue
what to do...thought what would I want done.  I started stroking his shaft
until it became very erect.  He let out a few moans in the process, not
really paying attention, he started trembling and the next thing I knew he
was letting out his load all over, including on myself.

Shocked, I let go and when I stood up in the small shower his dick hit
mine, and I sprouted right to attention.  Then, Nick said he wanted to
repay me, but couldn't use his hands, so then...

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