Date: Mon, 24 Apr 2023 18:24:42 +0000 From: Skylar Harris Subject: Brandon and Me (4) This is a fictional story. It includes sexual interactions with underage person(s). It is pure fiction! If these types of stories offend you, please do not read further. This story is an original story written by and copyright of the Author. I was lying with my legs on either side of Ali and my head against his chest, like a reverse 'piggy-back'. Ali sat up, but my body was still weak from everything I had experienced, so Ali just held me into him. His cock was still inside me, but only because of how long he was... even soft. "I don't think I can stand, Ali." I said, weakly. "That's okay, Jeff... I got you." Ali said, as he swung his leg over the bench sitting with my legs either side of him. "Let's get cleaned up." He continued and started to stand. It felt comforting to be held like when I was younger, but as he stood, I felt gravity doing its work and Ali's soft cock sliding out of my tired hole. I heard the slurp and slap of his cock against his leg. Then I heard the splat of cum falling out of my hole. "Ooops..." Ali said and I felt his hand slide underneath my bum and press against my hole, so more cum didn't come out. "I'm sorry, Ali..." I said through my exhaustion. Though, feeling his hand on my still gaping hole felt so nice. "Jeff, please don't apologize... Your body is completely spent. You had your workout with Brandon and then you did so much with me, too." He said supportively. "I am not surprised at all that you can't stand." "Okay..." I said, quietly into his chest, as he walked over to the showers. "Okay Jeff, I'm going to set you down, but hold on to me, I don't want you falling down again!" He said, gently lowering me down to the tiles in the shower. His hand left my backside, as he slowly slid my body down his own. I felt more cum leak out and slide down my leg, as our cocks slipped against each other and I found my footing. My legs were still very weak, so I held onto Ali's arm, as he turned the shower on. Ali knelt down in the water, so that he was on his knees beside me. My hand held onto his shoulder for support, as he began to run his hands over my body. "Is this okay, Jeff?" Ali asked, cautiously. I nodded. "Okay, you just hold on to me and I'll help you get cleaned up." Ali said. I nodded again, keeping my hand on Ali's shoulder. He used the soap dispenser on the wall to gather soap and started at my shoulders working his way down. I had my own cum smeared across my stomach and chest. I had it dripping down my legs and leaking out of my used and aching hole. As Ali's hands continued washing my body, I just stood, eyes closed. I felt his hands on my chest and then up the sides of my torso sliding soap into my hairless arm pits and around my back. On his knees in front of me, I felt his chest against my crotch, as he reached around to my back. He was just washing me and making sure I didn't fall down, but his chest against my crotch had me waking up a bit. I opened my eyes to his arms around my body, and hands running up and down my back. His skin was wet with the water from the shower and his dark hair was right under my nose. I leaned into him, pressing myself into his chest. He didn't seem to take much noticed, but let his hands slide down my back and to my butt cheeks. His soaping hands lathered the outside, then I felt him gently slip his fingers in between my cheeks. He carefully ran his fingers up and down my crack my hole was sore and he was considerate of that. He touched it gently, but did not apply any pressure. "How are you feeling, Jeff?" He asked and looked up at me. I was looking down at him and he smiled up at me. "Better... still a little shaky, but your hands feel really nice on my body." I said, doing my best to ease his worrying. "I'm glad you are feeling better, Jeff. I need to make sure you're okay and will be alright getting home." Ali continued. I had forgotten completely about the rest of my day. I had swim team practice and homework to do, too. "I think, I'll be okay... not excited to ride my bike home." I said. Ali kept washing my body and had come back around to the front side of my body. He washed my torso and then continued to work downward. He used both hands to wash my penis and pulled my foreskin back without thinking. A lot of people would not have thought about it, but Ali wasn't circumcised either so it made sense that he knew what to do. It was really hot watching this older man cleaning my penis with such confidence and surety. Then he washed my balls and each of my legs. I was starting to get harder and Ali noticed. He chucked. "Jeff, we've got to get you home... no more playing... today. I've got to get home too!" "I know..." I said. "... I just can't help getting excited when you are touching me, still." I continued. "Well, you're all done now!" Ali said, as he stood up. "Are you okay standing on your own?" He asked. "I'm okay... I might just sit down here, if that is okay with you?" I asked, as I lowered myself down to the floor of the shower. "Sure, Jeff. Maybe I should give you a ride home. I've got my pickup, so we can put your bike in the back. Do you think your parents would mind?" He asked, as he lathered up his body cleaning my cum from his face and body. "They wouldn't mind, but, also, they aren't home right now anyway... so it wouldn't be a big deal." I replied. I loved watching him washing himself. He's hands sliding all over his dark skin. "Ali?" I asked. He turned his face into the shower to wash the soap off. Then looked down at me sitting on the ground. "Yeah, bud?" He responded. "Would it be okay, if I cleaned your weine... penis for you?" I asked, not being able to hold eye contact, as I asked. "Uhhh... sure." Ali said, seeming a little distracted. I saw him look at the clock in the locker room. "I just appreciated you knowing how to clean mine properly." I said. "Can you get me some soap?" I asked. He reached back and got a few pumps of the body wash and held it over my cupped hands. I caught it and started lathering my hands together. Now I was on my knees in front of Ali. The shower splashing into his back, as I knelt in front of his long hanging member. I began washing on his legs. I wanted to get the boring stuff done first. He smiled down, as I ran my hands up and down his thigh and over his knees and onto his feet. Then I switched to his other foot and worked my way back up his leg. I had both my hands around his thigh and his penis was hanging by my shoulder. I let my hands slip up higher and my hand slipped between his cheeks. He jolted and looked down at me. I did my best to act normal. "Sorry, if that startled you, Ali... I was just trying to be thorough." I said seriously, not looking up at his face. He stroked my head and spread his legs a little wider, so I could reach between his legs more easily. I slid my hand further up and out of the top of his crack, my skinny arm sandwiched in his cheeks and my face against his pelvis. I felt his penis bounce involuntarily, at the sensation of my touch and face right by his meat. I started to slide my arm and hand back down between his cheeks and let my fingers graze his hole. His penis bounced again. My hand slid underneath and began to lather his balls. They were similar in size to Brandon's, but sat behind a bigger... actually, quite bigger cock. I realized that he was starting to get hard again. I let my hands start on his penis, using both hands to lather the full length of him. I pulled his foreskin back and let the warm water run down him watching it drip off his tip. Then I grabbed his tip with my soapy hand and washed it. After a few seconds, I pulled his skin forward to cover his tip again. His penis was actually about 8 inches, so I knew he was aroused by me washing him. I started to slide my hands up and down his length, as he continued to grow. He was nearly fully erect now at over 10 inches and I looked up at him. His eyes were closed, the water was running down his neck, over his chest and those sexy dark nipples. Before he could stop me, I put him in my mouth again. His tip was still soapy, as his foreskin had trapped some inside it. I pulled his skin back and felt it roll back inside my mouth, exposing his head to my tongue. I pulled off and spit the soap out of my mouth and let the water rinse his tip off. "Jeff, that feels really good, but I don't know if we have time for that..." Ali, trailed off, as I put his fat tip back in my mouth, again. I watched his eyes close... he stepped back, but I followed his body on my knees. He leaned against the wall, as the shower sprayed over him and onto me. I let my hands kneed his thighs and then found his sack. I gently squeezed and massaged his balls, as I slurped on his engorged penis. I slurped and sucked, as the water pelted into my face. I would look up at Ali, as he simply leaned against the wall and let me do this. It must have been a long time since he had been well cared for, as I felt his balls tightening up to his body again. I had forced him further into my mouth, there was still a good 5 inches that I couldn't get in, but I felt his head pressing down my throat some. Then suddenly, he erupted. There was no warning, or concern from Ali. He was just letting his body respond to what I was doing to his body. He held my head and came keeping his cock at the back of my throat. I coughed and felt a burn in my nose, as some of his cum came out of my nose, too. I looked up, my eyes watering. Ali's head was back and his hands held my head in place, his hips slowly pumping with each pulsing push of his huge piece. He finished filling my mouth, throat and nose with his jizz... and then looked down at my face. Tears were streaming down from my eyes, there was a little drip of cum in my nose, and his big cock was in my mouth. His hand stroked my cheek. "That was nice, Jeff... thank you." He said, kindly. "Mmmhmmm..." I said, looking into his eyes as I sucked on his cock, slowly softening in my mouth. "We better get going, Jeff." He said looking down at me. "Okay..." I said, letting him slip out of my mouth. Ali reached his hand out to me and I let him pull me up to my feet. "Thanks." I said, as I rinsed my face and blew my nose in the water of the shower. We walked out of the showers and back into the locker room and Ali grabbed us 2 clean towels from the towel cabinet to dry off. I watched him dry off, as I dried myself. I pulled some mesh shorts out of my gym bag and slipped them on without underwear. I watched Ali methodically put on his boxers, then he sat down to put his socks back on (I didn't even see when he had taken them off). I put on my slider-sandals that I brought for the locker room and stuffed the rest of my things in my back-pack. Ali was facing the mirrors and I watched him in the mirror with my backpack on. His cock was peeking out of one of his boxer legs. While he didn't realize it, I was excited by it. He put his jeans on and then his shoes, while his jeans were around his legs. Then he stood up and pulled his jeans the rest of the way up. I watched him tuck himself into his jeans and realized that, if you knew and were looking it was easy to see him through his jeans, even soft. Lastly, he pulled his shirt on and then looked at me. "Ready?" he asked. "Yep!" I said, enthusiastically. Ali led the way to the door, unlocked it and we walked through the halls and out the front door together. He helped me load my bike into the back of his truck and drove me back to my house. "Thanks, Ali!" I said, as I got out of the car. "Of course, Jeff! It was nice spending time with you today!" He said smiling. "Have a great practice!" Thank you for reading! Feel free to let me know what you thought of my story! I like to hear from happy readers!