Just Friends

We landed in the private jet at a tiny air strip near the resort town where we were expected to work for the summer.  We, Dave, Jamie, and I had been lifeguards there the previous summer.  We already had a start on our tans from a week in Hawaii at the start of our summer holidays.  Dave and I had celebrated our first anniversary there in Hawaii.  We had picked up a friend from one year ago in the person of Julian who had recently experienced a beating at the hands of gay bashers.  Julian lost his friend and partner, Tristan due to that same incident.  Julian was still suffering pain resulting from the beating when the plane landed.  Immediately upon landing Dave made a call to his mother and father who are doctors, asking them to meet us at the Lake House.

We took a taxi to the Lake House.  When we arrived, Dave set about settling Julian into a bedroom.  Fortunately, the house had several.  Dave and I were in our usual room which had been Dave’s childhood bedroom.  The next room was empty but usually occupied by Dave’s parents.  Next was the room that Jamie was familiar with. Dave showed Julian to the next room.  It was a luxurious house.  Each room had private bath or at least the shower, toilet, and sink in one corner of the room.  All the rooms had an entrance from the balcony which overlooked the living room with its great fireplace.

Dave’s parents arrived about an hour later.  Dave introduced Julian.  Mom said, “yes. We met on the video call two nights ago.  Let’s get right to business.  Julian. Come into my exam room.” 

Dave explained to Julian, “She used to be a military doctor, used to ordering guys around.”  Julian obediently followed Mom.  The rest of us did too, out of our concern for Julian.

Mom started, “Where does it hurt?”

Julian looked a little sheepish and admitted, “Its my butt.”

“Any other symptoms?” she asked.

“Well, yes,” said Julian.  “Sometimes it sort of leaks.”

Mom seemed less demanding than usual, “May I have a look?”  Julian took down his shorts and underwear.  Mom directed him to lean over the examination bench.  She donned some surgical gloves, picked up a little K-Y gel and started the examination.  “Sorry, I should have asked. Do you mind having so many people observing? They are all either doctors or medical students.  It’s good experience for them.”

Julian responded, “It’s OK.  Dave and Alex have seen everything before, and Jamie is a good friend.”

It didn’t take much exploring by Mom to get a wince of pain from Julian.  Mom said, “Sorry for the pain.  I think I see the problem.  I would like to examine a little more.  I would like you to go on your back.  You might as well loose the shirt too.  And put your ankles here in the stirrups.”  Again, Julian complied. He was naked now and on his back with his penis up out of the way of Mom as she had fingers into his anus again.  She used a finger from each hand to pull Julian’s anus a little more open. “Yes,” she said.  “I’m pretty sure there is a ripped muscle here.  It’s better that we found this relatively early.”

“Dave’s Dad is a surgeon,” Mom offered. “He could correct this right away.  If we do it now, it should heal completely.”

“What will you have to do?” asked Julian.

“We have to get the ripped muscle together so that it can heal in the right place. That means putting in a stitch or two.”  She stated. Turning to Dad, she said, “what do you think?”

After a quick exam, Dad responded, “Yes exactly.  We should do it right away if Julian is up for it.”

Julian seemed positive, and asked, “what do I have to do?”

Between Mom and Dad, they explained that normally we would offer general anesthetic, but that is only to make the patient more relaxed.  To do it here we would want to just do it with a local anesthetic. 

Dad asked Julian, “If you’re comfortable with these guys I would need some assistance.  Is that OK?”

Julian was OK with it.  Mom instructed that Julian should go to his room and we should help him to get cleaned out and catheterized. 

We went to Julian’s room with him. I had never done this, nor had Jamie.  Dave seemed to know what to do.  First Dave asked Julian, “You can choose who does this for you.  I have done it before. But it’s a matter of who you feel most comfortable with.”  Julian suggested Jamie and the process was begun.

Dave gave verbal instructions to Jamie.  I learned how it was done by watching.  And Julian had it described before it actually happened.  I think that helped him to relax with it.  Julian was naked on his back on the bed.  Dave gave Jamie a small syringe with no needle on it loaded with a special lube.  Jamie had donned surgical gloves and took Julian’s penis in his hand and put only the tip of the syringe into Julian’s pee slit.  As Jamie gently pushed the plunger, Julian made a little Oh sound.  He said, “That didn’t hurt but it’s a different sensation.”  Next Jamie carefully unwrapped the catheter and started to feed the end into Julian’s penis.  Again, Julian made an Ooh.  He seemed to motion that it is OK and to keep going.  Dave explained that it goes all the way up into his bladder, then we expand the end so that it doesn’t slip out.  Several things needed to happen all at once.  A bag and tubing were connected to the catheter.  The flow of urine started immediately.  Another syringe was connected to the other part of the catheter and water was injected to enlarge the end of the catheter inside Julian.  Julian didn’t seem to feel anything as the inside end of the catheter expanded. 

Dave said to Julian, “Are you Ok with that?”

Julian responded, “It’s OK, I guess.”

Dave said, “We’ll leave it in for a little while after the procedure.  You won’t have to get out of bed to pee.  And Mom will be happier if you lay still for a while.”

Dave continued, “You may not like the next part.  There are things that will have to be inserted into your anus.  I hope this will not be a reminder of the abuse that happened to you.  Please know that you can say no, and we will stop at any time.”

“Thanks for saying that,” Julian responded.  “I have begun to feel safe ever since you found me on the beach.  I trust you and I want to have this procedure.  I like that you tell me before you do stuff.  Just keep going.”

Dave continued, “Next is to clean out your rectum.  Dad can do the operation easier if it’s cleaned. And there is less chance of infections and complications.  Jamie will put a little water up inside you. There are two ways to do this. You can be on your back with your legs up or you can be on your side and pull your knees up.”  Without a word Julian rolled onto his side.  Jamie helped by making sure that the tubing to the catheter did not get snagged.  Dave handed Jamie a bulb with a small tube heading out of it.   Dave explained that it is full of body temperature water and hold it upright until it’s inserted.  Jamie did as instructed.  He added to the actions a slight and gentle caress of Julian’s hip.  Julian seemed to be able to relax.  His anus was still lubricated from Mom’s K-Y gel.  Jamie gently pushed the tube in.  Dave instructed to give only a slight squeeze on the bulb.  Julian responded with and Ooh.  Jamie asked him if he was Ok with it.  Julian responded, “It’s a new sensation but it’s OK.”

Dave instructed, “Leave the water in for a minute or two, then void it into the toilet.”  Jamie helped again with the tubing as Julian went to sit on the toilet.  I thought, ‘It must have seemed odd to have another person holding a tube that goes up your penis.’  I think Jamie was feeling the same.  Julian just seemed grateful for the help.

Dave continued, “You should do that a couple more times until only water comes out.”  Jamie and Julian were working well together and completed the process. 

We offered one of our terrycloth bath robes.  Julian was ready and said, “What the heck.” Jamie and Julian started along the balcony and down the stairs.  Jamie had the tubing and bag and the naked Julian kept one arm around Jamie’s shoulder.  They went slowly all the way to the door of Mom’s exam room.

Mom and Dad had on surgical gloves and masks.  Mom gave a mask to everyone saying, “The room is sterile now.  Jamie, you need a fresh pair of gloves.  I want you to assist.”  She put Julian on his back on the exam bench, now surgical table.  Initially Julian’s feet were in the stirrups.  Mom instructed Jamie to stand at Julian’s head and handed him, in turn, each of Julian’s ankles.  She asked Julian if he was doing OK.  Through his mask he said yes. 

Then Mom said, “being as you will be awake for this, I will try to describe what is happening.  First you will feel several pinches around your anus as the local anesthetic is injected.”  After a few minutes, she put a finger in his anus and asked if he could feel it or was he getting numb.  He seemed to be doing fine. Next, she showed him a speculum.  She said, “These three finger like things separate like this.” She showed Julian and all of us too.  “I have warmed this up a bit, I have to put it in you to make room for Dad to work.  If the anesthetic is working, you probably won’t feel it.”  It went into Julian’s anus, and she actuated it to push his anus open.  It seemed like Julian was not feeling anything. 

Dad took over.  Using some forceps, he placed two stitches in the muscle lining of Julian’s rectum.  It didn’t take much time at all.

Mom took over again.  She said, “I can’t collapse the speculum because it will pinch the tissue.  I just slowly and gently as possible pull it out. See.”  Julian’s anus was initially slightly open but soon closed completely. She seemed quite pleased, and said to Julian, “That seems to be successful.  Jamie can put your feet down now.” She pulled out a sliding board from under the bottom edge of the exam table to support Julian’s feet, saying I would like you to stay right there for a while.  I want any bleeding from the sutures to clot up, and your muscle will start the healing process.”  She produced a nice warm blanket from the warming oven and covered Julian. 

Jamie asked, “Do you need anything?”

Julian was OK and simply said, “thank you. I can’t feel a thing down there. It’s the best it’s felt for a week.”

Mom chipped in, “Ya. But the anesthetic will wear off in a bit and you might feel the stitches then.”

Julian must have been feeling relieved as he teased Mom right back, “Can I have some more of that stuff later?” We all had a giggle at the suggestion.  But Mom tried to say, “Not likely.”

 

We had decided to leave Julian quiet for a while.  Jamie seemed concerned that Julian should not be left alone too long.  We encouraged him to wait.  But Jamie soon made his way to the examination room door and went in.  We heard him say, “So, how’s Mr. numb bum?”  After hearing that we initially rolled our eyes but realized that those two were getting along fine. 

After about half an hour, we went to see how Julian was doing.  Jamie was beside him, rubbing his chest with his hand.  Julian looked like he was about to dose off.  Mom said, “Sorry, you shouldn’t wear underwear until we take out the catheter.  The guys will help you to your bed and you should stay put for the rest of the day and until morning.”  Julian sat up, which elicited a little ouch. 

Julian said, “Seriously, can I have some more of the shot you put in my butt?”  But he was not serious.  He was just teasing Mom again.  In some ways Mom had met her match.  Jamie and I each took one of Julian’s shoulders and helped him up the stairs and into his bed.  He said to the three of us, “It doesn’t really hurt.  But your Mom is such fun to tease. I couldn’t resist.”

The next day, Julian seemed to be good.  Mom told Jamie how to take out the catheter.  He went to Julian’s room and did what was necessary.  I guess it went OK.  Neither of them offered an account of it and Julian was able to be dressed and up for supper.  Mom and Dad when back to their house and left the four of us to manage on our own.  Mom had said that the stitches would dissolve on their own in about 2 weeks and by then the muscle would be healing together.  But Julian should not be having anal sex for about a month.

For the first part of the summer, Julian lazed around the Lake House and the beach.  Between the three of us, we arranged to have one of us home most days so that Julian was not alone, at least no more alone than he wanted to be.  He went for long walks around the lake on his own sometimes.  Eventually he got a job at a local convenience store.  It was easy hours and not strenuous work.

Dave and I were having a frustrated and restricted sexual life.  Although both Jamie and Julian had seen us having great anal sex, we didn’t want to have it when either of them could see or hear us.  We thought it would add stress to their already difficult and tricky lives.  We decided to have a night on our island in the lake.  We had really enjoyed that place several times in the past and we felt it was both romantic and nostalgic.  We decided that we would tell Jamie what we were going to do and ask him not to follow us this time.  He complained a little that he wanted to take notes, but we knew he was teasing.  Then it dawned on us that our plan meant leaving Jamie and Julian alone in the house for a night.  Dave made it a point to have a one-on-one chat with Jamie.  I was not party to that.  That is Jamie’s story, and he journalized it in his story.

Dave and I packed up our sleeping bags in two garbage bags to keep them dry and set out in the evening to walk around the lake.  We got to the big rock which we had used before and left our clothes there.  Naked we waded into the water and then the short swim to the island.  We opened our sleeping bags near the little tree that we knew and then zipped them together to make one big bag.  It was a warm summer night, so we laid on top of the bags and looked at the stars.  We kissed and cuddled together for a while.  We were getting hard, actually quite hard, as we had denied our sexual desires for several days.  We happily laid side by side hugging and kissing.  I remembered and I was caressing the back of Dave’s neck.  That seemed to make him want to kiss me more vigorously.   Dave said, “You remembered.  What else do you remember?”

I responded, “I remember that ‘tiger junior’ likes to be spanked too.”

“Ow,” he responded.  “Let’s save that delight for another time.  What do you like?”

“Well,” I said.  It drives me crazy when you lick me, you know, I mean rim me.”

“But I love to tease you when I do that,” Dave said.

“Ya, I love it and hate it,” I said.  “I love being licked and I feel desperate for you to continue, but I also realize that I love the delays and the tease.  My body wants to wiggle and writhe until you do more.  Afterwards, I feel so satisfied.  What do you like?”

“Do you remember on the cruise, when you hugged my thigh, jerked me, and thrust into me all at the same time? Maybe you didn’t notice but I was in heaven.”

“You’re right,” I said. “I was distracted first by that cabin boy, then by Jamie ejaculating great gobs onto himself. Did you notice the thickness and volume that he can ejaculate.”

“As I said, I was in heaven and knew little more than your penis being in me and the warm cum that was flooding me.”

We decided that we would do what we had liked previously, but we wanted to build up to it slowly.  I suggested, “How about we explore for more erogenous zones?  Maybe we can find some new ones.” 

Dave thought that was a great idea and said, “OK.  You first.”  We had been kissing and hugging which had brought our chests in contact.  He rolled me onto my chest saying, “Let’s explore this side.”  First, he tried what I had known worked on him.  He kissed and caressed the back of my neck.  Yes that was making me want more.  He saw my delight and continued.  Then he put a knee on each side of me.  I knew because I could feel his scrotum touch my lower back.  His hands were exploring my shoulders and the muscles of my upper back.  It was all mildly erotic and a little exciting.  It felt like a massage but with a romantic and caring feeling too.  He put my arms up and started to feel my muscles on my sides where my back gives way to my pecs.  The space between was delicious.  I had thought it would tickle but the sensation was far better, and I Owed at his caress.  Dave noticed and was quick to kiss me in the same places.  I kicked up my heals a bit.

I teased him, “After a swim, that might be nice there.” 

He paused for just a moment to say, “The way you’re responding, I would do this for you any time.” He licked me in my arm pit again and again.  This was getting me so excited that I got the sense that my whole back had become an erogenous zone.  He started to lick up the center of my back where my back bones should be underneath.  He kissed between my shoulders and worked his way down to my butt.  Then he caressed up both side where my ribs showed.  His gentle touch went all the way up to my armpits again which were ready for more stimulation.  I felt so very loved and cared for. 

Then he moved lower down my back.  He rubbed my butt, separating my butt crack several times.  Next, he caressed the outside of my thighs.  Separating my legs a little more, he caressed the inside of my thighs and went the whole way up to running fingers up my crack and tickling my anus.  And that was only a promise of things to come. 

He assisted me onto my back.  My penis was hard, the skin taut. It tingled at the slightest touch, which it did as it touched on his abs when he headed for my neck.  He kissed or perhaps more sucked the area just under my chin and sucked his way down my neck and then down between my pecs.  He kissed across the lower part of one pec until he found my nipple and sucked for all he was worth or at least it felt like that.  I was loving every bit of it.

After extended sucking of my nipple, I was ready to say, ‘enough.’  As I was thinking how any of this could be enough, he moved down my abs to where my pubic hairs had been recently shaved away.  The area was soft and smooth and evidently wonderful to kiss.  Wow. How many more sensations could Dave illicit in my body? 

But he did.  He sucked my testicles.  I said, “Careful you might make me cum.”  I had come to appreciate the sense of being made to wait and I didn’t want to spoil that.  Dave went straight into folding me up and licking behind my testicles heading for my anus.  Yes, it was great, and I knew he was soon to touch on my favorite spot, my anus.  He licked me round and round, and round and round. 

On this particular occasion, he licked a finger and pushed it into me while he said, “What do you think Jamie and Julian are doing tonight?”  He wiggled his finger.  He didn’t usually finger me in the middle of rimming.

“Ow,” I responded, totally forgetting his question.

He went back to licking my anus.  The he asked, “Do you think their relationship is too . . . . ?”  He didn’t seem to know how to complete the question.  And my mind was on other things like Dave’s tongue and my anus.  He was getting nowhere with his questions.  He gave up with the finger and stopped licking to ask an easier question.  “Do you think they are watching a movie on TV this evening?”

“Or maybe they are just over there in the dark watching.” I said but was teasing.

Dave was momentarily distracted, and I regretted that I had diverted his attentions.

Dave immediately turned his attention back to me, slapped my ass, saying, “They’re not there.” He set about licking my anus more vigorously.  I enjoyed that I had taken away a little of his control but immediately realized that I wanted him to control this moment.  He did.  He poked his tongue into me and pushed it around in every direction.  The he licked as if his tongue was fluttering as my hole. 

He stopped to say, “I hope they found a good movie.”

I said,” Me too.  But just lick me.”  He did.  After all of the erogenous zones Dave had found, I thought I was near to going into my ecstasy state.  But not quite yet.  He gently pushed his penis into me. It was a slow deep entry in one push.  It was the slow romantic version, and I loved every bit of the movement.  He let my legs down just a bit and leaned forward still slowly thrusting in and out.  Now he could kiss my neck.  The combination did send me over into fireworks land.  My mind was full of the sensation of cum flooding into me and my cum surging up the inside of my penis and going . . .. I didn’t care where after it left me.  Was that a choir singing or just my breath as I breathed with each of Dave’s thrusts. 

Eventually I came back to the here and now with great puddles of cum on my chest and cum all around my butt crack and on my testicles.  Dave said that I must be so filled up that cum came out every time he thrust in.  He was right.  I was drenched with cum.  It took Dave a while to lick it all up. 

First, he licked clean my butt crack and testicles.  He was about to start on my chest.  When he asked, “Should I kiss you so that you can taste me first?”  He didn’t wait for my response.  I guess he knew I wanted it.  He engaged my lips and put in his tongue.  He must have been saving some cum on his tongue just for me. 

“Mm.” I moaned without opening my mouth wide.  I couldn’t.  I wanted to say, ‘Yum’ but couldn’t.  Instead, I sent my tongue into Dave’s mouth seeking more yummies. 

It was just as well that Dave moved to licking my cum from my chest.  I needed air to breathe.  Soon he returned with another treasure to give to me in a kiss.  He used his tongue to push it all around my mouth.  I used my tongue to play with his.  Finally, I swallowed, and we started to settle.

“That was awesome,” we said almost in unison. 

“Should I explore your erogenous zones now?” I asked.

Dave responded, “It’s OK. I’m exhausted.  Let’s just say, ‘my turn next time.’”  We giggled and we were exhausted.  We knew we would soon sleep.  Dave hugged my back to his chest like he had done when we slept together at university.  I lifted one leg and arranged his still partly enlarged penis between my legs.  As I set my leg down again.  Dave’s mushroom head was engaged with the back of my scrotum.  We slept that way.

When we woke in the morning, it was already light.  We packed up and made the swim to get off the island.  When we got to the rock where we usually put our clothes they were gone.  We knew who had taken them because he had done it before. Dave said, “I made him promise not to follow us to the island.  I should have included, ‘not to follow us around the lake.’”  We walked back to the house.

Jamie and Julian were sitting on the porch waiting for us.  Jamie said, “See, I told you they were like this.  Every opportunity they get, they’re off someplace practicing communication skills.”

Dave made like he was annoyed, saying, “I know you took our clothes.  This is the second time.  I should spank your butt.”

Jamie responded, “Sounds like fun, but you can’t.  You would have to catch me first.  And I am a minor, so it would be child abuse.”  And he stuck out his tongue.  He usually acts more mature than this, but he knew that he had outsmarted Dave this time and was enjoying the moment.

That is when Dave’s Mom appeared at the door.  She came onto the porch and admonished both of us for exposing ourselves in front of a minor.  Jamie and Julian were now standing behind Mom and stuck out their tongues in unison.

I think we were going to protest, but Mom took her medical bag and headed for her car.  She waved Bye and headed for home.  Dave and I did not know why she had come or why she left so quickly.  I guess that is probably part of Jamie’s story. (Readers might want to explore Jamie’s Story part one as it runs parallel.)