Healing Hands | Body Exploration 3 (Patreon)

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“Almost there….”

His whole body was shaking. With his entire face scrunched up in focus, Steven was jerking himself off so hard that the towel on top of his groin has nearly fallen off. His forehead is sweaty as he races towards the finish line. 

I'm sweaty too. My arm is starting to cramp from doing the same movement repetitively. At the same time, I didn’t dare to change anything. He said he wanted it like this. 

Two fingers. Straight into the prostate. 

In

And

Out

In

And 

Out

The sexual energy building in my friend is wild. I could see in his body language how much he needed this nut. Every man needs to cum, but this is a different type of desperation. This is…biological need.

“Fuck.” Steven stops all motions and takes a deep exhale. Then, he blinks his eyes open and smiles. I stop too, but keep my fingers inside him. 

“Did you cum?” 

“No,” he says. “My arm’s getting tired.” 

“You really have some endurance,” I say, not sure if he wants me to pull out. 

I don't want to pull out. In fact, a little rubbing action on his g-spot is kind of a nice break to the finger fucking. 

“Ah…” Steven moans softly and closes his eyes again. I can tell I'm touching a sensitive area from the way his lips react to the touch. “This is longer than usual.” 

“Are you hard?” I ask as I reduce the pressure on his prostate. His shoulders relax and I gently circle the spot while he talks again. 

“I'm hard, alright. Best boner I've had in a long time.” He resumes stroking himself, but slowly. “It's just a little weird with something in my ass. And you're here.” 

“Oh.” I suddenly have the urge to pull my fingers out. He's not into this. 

“No,” Steven opens his eyes and looks at me. “It's not you. Well, it's just different. I feel like I'm in a medical exam with the glove and all.” 

That's what it started out as. He wanted to see if prostate stimulation could get him hard. 

“Shit, I'm sweaty,” Steven says as he wipes his face with both hands. Then he lets out a big exhale again. 

“Should we stop?” His butt clenches around my fingers as I say that. 

“This is the best wood I've had in a while,” he says and I take the hint to start fingering him again. “Ah fuck…”

I spread my fingers inside him to stretch him out. 

“I don't want to waste it.” 

“How close are you?” I ask, taking the chance to readjust my leaky cock in my pants. 

“I'm getting there.” Steven bites his bottom lip as I scratch his inner wall. “Are you getting off to this?” 

“Yeah, kind of,” I admit as I go back to fucking him slowly. “Work fantasies, I guess.” 

“I bet. Ooh. Too much.” I slide my fingers out a quarter of an inch and he breathes out heavily. “How long do you usually get fucked for?” 

“Getting personal now, aren't we?” 

“You have your whole hand in me.” His voice vibrates around my hand. “Humour me.” 

“I don't know. Until he's done, I guess. It can be 2 minutes or an hour,” I say. He's relaxed again and I can finger fuck him fairly freely, as long as I don't go in too deep. 

“I can see why gays like this,” Steven says with a swallow. 

“Straights should probably experiment with it more.” 

“Fuck.” His tone changed suddenly. I increase my rhythm a little bit and enjoy the changing of his breathing. 

“Is that good?” I ask with bated breath. The vibrating in his body is starting again. 

“Yeah. Fuck.” He looks down at the tented towel on his groin. “Do you want to suck me?”

“But you're…” Married. Straight. One of my best friends. 

“Oh shit!” Steven’s chest comes off the best and I feel his back arch. “Fuck!” He tears the towel off his crotch and I see his cock for the first time.

It looks angry, with a swollen purple head. The veins pop up from the sides prominently. It hasn't gotten attention for so long.

He doesn't stroke it. Steven holds it by the base so it points upwards, and I watch precum spill out of the moist slit. 

“Suck it.”

Fuck it! I’ll do it!

I grab his wrist and dive down on the needy cock. 

“Fuck!!!!!” His writhing nearly takes my fingers out of him. 

“GUHH!” I gag as I push him into the back of my throat. He's so hard it feels like a sword stabbing into the back of my throat. “GuHHHh!!”

“Fucking hell!” Steven shouts as his body lifts haphazardly from the bed, making it extremely difficult to suck him. I try my best, bobbing my head while moving my fingers inside him. “God!!!”

“GUh…Guh…GUh….”

“Oh my god! Suck it! Oh shit!” His cock is at full hardness on my tongue, and I could tell that it's about to burst. 

Let me try it harder. 

In

And 

Out

In

Out

“Oh shit! Oh shit! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! I'm going to CUM!!!!!!” 

His hole tightens around my fingers and then pulses rapidly, and I spread my fingers to keep him open. 

“AhhHH!! AHHHH!!!!” I think he's sitting up, squishing my head between his stomach and thighs. “FUCK!” 

“GUHHHHHHHH!” My head gets shoved into his crotch and I swallow the thick liquid streaming down my throat. Meanwhile, I rub what I can inside him, no longer caring what I'm touching. 

“AHHH…ahhhHHHh…jeSUS!” I hear him slam on the bed with a fist. “AH!” He thrusts into my mouth. 

“Ah!” Another thrust!

“Ah!” A final thrust and he falls back on the bed. His hole relaxes around my hand. Heavy breathing is all I can hear while I keep my head down on his softening cock.

He came so much. 

I'm still swallowing it. 

“Ohh…” he whines as I squeeze my lips around his shaft. I let him relax by keeping him as deep as I can. “Oh fuck…wow…”

Once he was fully soft,  I felt like I could come up for air. 

“Can you not tell her?” Steven whispers with his eyes closed. He bares his teeth as I slowly pull my fingers out. 

I felt guilty that I helped a married man cheat.

But the glow on his face is extremely hot.

A light shimmer from the sweat on his forehead, and there is a warm happiness that relaxes all the tension in his jaw. 

He finally came. 

“You won't say anything, right?” Stephen repeats, opening one eye to look at me. 

“I won't.” 

“Good.” He closes that eye again and takes a big inhale. “Wow.” 

I take off the glove, flipping it inside out in the process and then lay down next to him. I too, am tired out by the whole thing. 

“Did you want to get off too?”