After a stupid motor cycle accident in October , I was left with a broken right wrist and a severely damaged left elbow. The reason I give for the accident, was an almighty big argument I had with my wife about finances the night before, where if I'm honest, I probably went a little too far in having a go at her.
Taking my trials bike out, I got myself all worked up and made a mistake cornering a muddy track. The upshot of the argument, was that my wife drove the four hundred miles to her parents home to sulk. Even I let her know I was in hospital, she still stayed down with her parents leaving me eventually to be brought home by a friend.
Even though I had some use with my left arm, it hurt like crazy to do anything. So trying to move some stuff to the bins outside, I had major trouble just opening the bin lids. Turning around when I heard my name, I saw Kevin a nineteen year old neighbour of ours. He asked me if I wanted any help, so I let him put the things into the bins (We have to separate our stuff for recycling).
The next question after I'd told him my wife had left me to move back into her parents home, came from Kevin "How are you going to take a shower, or go to the toilet if you can't even empty your bins". I had thought about it. Putting a plastic bag on my right hand cast, and then trying to use my left hand to clean myself. As for the toilet, it had already proved difficult.
Looking at Kevin I said "Why are you offering to wash me". I said it in a joking way, but Kevin's answer wasn't jokey, and it was quick "Yeh, I'll bathe you and anything else you need". Smiling at him and I still haven't got a clue why I said it, but I responded by telling him I'd like to shower as soon as possible. Again answering quickly my neighbour said "How about now".
It was weird getting undressed in front of Kevin, but I hadn't been able to shower since the accident and I desperately needed to get washed. Struggling with my underwear, he helped pull them down and his face was inches from my flaccid cock when he bent down to move them from my feet. Looking up at me with my dick still next to his face, Kevin said "Nice cock". I ignored his comment and stepped into the warming shower I'd already had Kevin turn on. Stepping inside the shower, I left the shower door ajar and had kevin begin to wash me. He'd removed his clothing and was stood in just his boxers, which if I can remember correctly, were garishly patterned and bright orange.
It was relief to be getting washed and it felt real good to have the hot water streaming over me. Then things changed. Kevin asked me if I wanted him to clean my arse and my cock. He'd stayed away from my private parts after washing my hair for me and then my body. But as soon as I nodded, his soapy hands were washing in between my arse cheeks and then finally on round to my cock. As he soaped and washed my cock and balls, I couldn't help it, I became hard.
Kevin smiled a knowing smile at me and looking into my eyes, he began to wank my cock. There was no doubting it was a sexual thing and not just cleaning me and I just let him do it. Again looking at me, he asked me if he could join me in the shower. Seconds after I'd nodded without speaking, Kevin was stood behind me wanking my cock again.
I'd seen his cock as he stepped in and couldn't believe guys had cocks that small. It was already erect, but it was no where near as big as mine when mine's flaccid. I begun to fuck his hands as he continued to toss me off and then all of a sudden he stopped. Turning me around, Kevin asked me if I'd like to cum up his arsehole. By then I was too far gone to refuse him anything sexual, so when he presented me his small tight looking arsehole, by spinning around and bending slightly, I knew I was going to fuck a guy for the very first time.
Kevin soaped up his arsehole and smiled looking back at me. He said as I got close to him, "Be gentle at first". Taking his advice, I slowly and I mean slowly inserted my cock up his soapy arse. After an initial resistance, his arse let my cock slide into him, and that was the moment my sexuality changed.
I let my instincts about fucking his rear hole, guide me to haw hard I should fuck him at first. But once I began to hear him moan with joy, rather than pain, I started to fuck Kevin with more force, entering deeper and harder. And just as I suspected, Kevin asked me to fuck him harder once his arsehole had relaxed enough to take me fucking him real hard.
The pain coming from my elbow had gone. All I thought about was punishing his arsehole by fucking him as hard as he could take it, and boy could he take it.
I slammed into him time after time, making him moan out loud with the pleasure my cock was giving him. Then after I'd been pummeling his rear hole for around five to ten minutes, he let out a loud cry of extasy and came all over the shower wall in front of him. Circling my arms as best I could around him, I squoze him into me and fucked his arse for all I was worth. Biting gently into his neck, I came with a massive orgasm filling the inside of Kevin's delightful arsehole.
Totally spent, I relaxed as my cock slipped out of him. But if I thought that was it, I was wrong. Dropping down, Kevin spun around, took my softening cock into his mouth and began to suck on it. No more, and a new sensation and thing for me, my cock became super hard again within a minute. Kevin turned around again, but instead of fucking him again in the shower, I lead my young neighbour (Carefully) into our bedroom. Asking him to close the curtains, I got onto the bed and watched him mount me. My cum had begun to leak out of his arsehole and that effect only added to the fuck we subsequently had. It was a slow deep fuck as Kevin took his own sweet time using my cock to fuck himself. I didn't move for a good long time. And having just cum, my cock and balls took an age to want to orgasm.
In that time Kevin played with my nipples and I did the same to him with some difficulty. I also did something even having sex with a guy, I thought I'd never do, and that was kissing him back when he leaned over still fucking me. It was such a deeply passionate kiss, I forgot in many ways it was a young man who I was kissing, and eventually it just became natural to have our tongues inter twinning.
Kevin began to ramp up his speed and his downward thrusts, as I felt him building up to another orgasm. When he came, because we were still kissing and our bodies were together, his cock pulses on my stomach and his cum spurting from his little dick sent me over the edge. If my first orgasm was strong, then the second one almost blew me away. I absolutely adored filling his arsehole again.
Totally sexually satiated, I sighed deeply when Kevin lay next to me. For the first time Kevin became silent. He just lay there with his head on my chest. After quite a while, he turned his head upwards and asked me if I thought I'd like to fuck him again. Moving us a little I kissed my young neighbour and then told him, I'd require a shower again the next day.
My wife didn't return until ten days had gone by. During that time, I sucked and fucked with Kevin almost every day. My elbow eased off a lot and it enabled me to have more expansive sex with Kevin. It also gave me the time to realise that having sex with a guy, is and probably always was the perfect sex for me.
My wife and I are getting on ok right at this minute, and I expect it to remain that way. She knows nothing of my times with Kevin, nor does she suspect I'm still fucking him at every opportunity. Her sexual expectations have always been a lot lower than mine. So fucking Kevin at least three to four times a week, hasn't taken its toll on our marriage. If anything it's made me a more chilled out person and she's seeing the benefits all round.