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Noises Upstairs

Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Tyde, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

level with and inches from his cheek. "Okay. How do you feel." He nodded three times with out speaking or looking at me. "Let's get you cleaned up. Watch your feet." I said as I leaned to turn on the spigot. My prick banged against his knee. I expected him to jerk it away but he held still then slowly pushed it against me. The water was cold at first and he jerked his heels in toward his scrawny butt. Trying not to make him even more uncomfortable, I watched water pour from the spigot and didn't look at his balls and ass between his spread knees, although I wanted to. After a minute or two the water warmed up. I looked at him and asked if it felt okay. He was bashful and nodded without making eye contact. I closed the stopper on the tub then straightened and back off a bit. As the warm water rose, he seemed to melt. His feet slid forward. His knees dropped. And his head tipped back with his eyes closed. It was hot watching him relax and virtually melt into the rising warm water. I stared freely at his crotch and torso without him noticing. He was intentionally keeping his eyes closed while we waited for the now steaming water to fill the tub. He probably knew I was watching, but did not want to acknowledge it. He was Asian and very, very skinny. Neither of which were my normal 'type.' Nevertheless, I found his naked, helpless body sinking into a tub of water totally fascinating. My dick started to thicken and rise. When the water was a couple of inches from the rim of the ... bathtub I reached in to turn it off. He opened his eyes and stared at me with a slightly frightened look. "Let me get you some soap," I said as I reached for the bar on a shelf above him. Without pause I dipped the soap in the water between his knees, worked it between my hands into a lather, then spread the suds across his upper chest and throat. His whole body stiffened and rose out of the water a bit, then as my slippery hands continued to massage his neck and shoulders he let out a sigh and sank back into the tub. His expression took on a look of curiosity and he slipped into a relaxed passivity, allowing me to raise his arms and scrub his biceps and forearms. I took each hand into both of mine - one at a time - and massaged his palm and between each finger. He closed his eyes again and surrendered completely. Working up more lather with the soap, I raised his arms and scrubbed firmly but also gently into his arm pits. The thick black hairs of his pits slid through my fingers and my dick got very hard. I massaged from his pits to his pecks and rubbed my palms over his erect nipples. At this point it was clear that he was getting turned on. His dick was half stiff and the plump head was pushing out from under his thick, dark foreskin. Yet, he kept his eyes closed, perhaps so he could be blameless for what I was doing to him. Pits and nipples turn me on so much that I couldn't stop myself from slipping one hand behind his neck and the other over his abs then leaning down and ...