Chapter 8: When Two Dreams Match

‘Really?’ Garth said looking quite excited at the idea. Lewis massaged his head then took his hands away. ‘You’re doing fine,’ Lewis told him, ‘Do you feel you are relaxing more as we go?’

‘Yes definitely.’ Garth said, ‘The massage is lovely. I feel more and more at ease with you anyway, but the massage makes it even more so.’ ‘When you turn over,’ Lewis said, ‘I’ll massage down your back once more. When I reach your waist, I’ll take hold of the back of your underpants and pause. If you say ‘Pass,’ I’ll let go and carry on over the top. If you say nothing, I’ll massage your cheeks inside directly on the skin.’

Garth immediately thought how lovely it would feel being massaged on the skin. ‘I won’t be saying pass,’ he said with a grin, ‘The massages on the skin so far have been far nicer than over my clothes.’ Then he said, ‘How about when you reach my waist, I lift my hips, then you can take them off out of the way.’

‘Ok, as long as you’re happy to do so, that would be a good step forward.’ Lewis told him. Garth turned over and Lewis massaged the back of his head.

As he moved down onto his shoulders, Lewis asked, ‘Tell me about the first holiday you went on with your friends.’ ‘We were just turned fourteen,’ Garth told him, ‘Stanleys parents had hired a cottage in the Snowdonia National Park in Wales. Dorian and I were invited to go with them.’

‘The cottage was actually quite large, it had a big lounge cum kitchen and dining room in the middle and then a bedroom on each end, each with an ensuite. His mum and dad had one bedroom and we all shared the other one. There was a double bed in our room plus a single bed. The cottage was up on the side of a mountain and had fabulous views.’

We decided that as it was Stanley who had invited us, he should have first choice, so he picked the single bed. At that point Lewis reached his waist. As he took hold of the top of Garths underpants he lifted his hips up immediately.

Lewis slid them down and as Garth lowered his hips back down, he slid them off over his feet. His bare cheeks looked so tiny. Returning to his waist Lewis massaged around it as he asked, ‘How did you and Dorian get on sharing the double bed?’

‘Neither of us had shared before,’ Garth started to say, then as Lewis moved down onto his cheeks, he stopped and cried out, ‘Oh that feels lovely.’ He couldn’t speak after that he just lay enjoying it until Lewis moved on down the back of his thighs.

‘But we managed ok,’ Garth managed to continue at last, ‘We discovered later that we were both nervous about bumping into each other in the night. But nothing happened for the first four nights, so we were soon very relaxed.’

Lewis reached his feet and started back up as he asked, ‘What happened on the fifth night?’ ‘Sometime in the night I woke up and found that I was lying on my side with my knees drawn up, my usual sleeping position. But now Dorian was tight up behind me. His knees were in the back of my knees and his chest was up against my back. We both had T shirts and shorts on, but even with two sets of material between us I could feel his soft cock up against my bum.’

He stopped speaking as Lewis massaged both his cheeks again, this time saying nothing but making a continuous happy noise. As Lewis moved on up his back he continued, ‘But his arm was over my side and his hand was resting flat over my cock.’

‘I froze in place trying to decide what to do. I could hear Stanleys heavy breathing in the next bed, he slept like the dead. Dorian also sounded sound asleep. Then as I lay there, I felt my own cock starting to swell. I presume because of Dorians hand resting on it.’

‘As it grew, Dorian in his sleep must have sensed it, because I felt his cock growing behind me. We had all seen each other’s cocks soft at various times, so I knew that Dorian, although small, was twice my size.’

Lewis reached his head, massaged it briefly, then took his hands away and said, ‘Turn over.’ Garth rolled over onto his back immediately and settled into place, apparently unphased at being naked.

As Lewis looked down his front, he saw how tiny Garths cock really was.

‘Carry on with your story.’ Lewis instructed as he massaged the front of his shoulders.

‘Soon I felt it fully hard and flexing against my bum. That made my cock flex too. I was terrified that between them they’d wake Dorian up. I decided that I had to do something, so I carefully took hold of Dorians wrist and lifted it off my cock up onto my hip.’

‘Then I wriggled forward until his cock wasn’t touching my bum. After that I took hold of his wrist again and slowly lowered it down onto the bed behind me.’

‘He was still asleep, so now we weren’t touching anywhere, I wriggled further away, then turned over on my back. Dorian hadn’t disturbed and I must have fallen asleep once more. When I woke up the next morning, Stanley was already out of bed and Dorian was still asleep with his back to me.’

As Lewis massaged down his chest and onto his stomach, Garth continued. ‘Stanley moving about must have disturbed him because he woke up, saw Stanley, turned over and sat up. He looked at me as if about to say something then just grinned and got up.’

‘Later that day we were out exploring the mountain. At one point Dorian and I were lagging behind the others. Dorian asked me if I had had any dreams last night. ‘Yes.’ I admitted. ‘Me too,’ he said, ‘I wasn’t sure if it was a dream or if it had actually happened.’

Lewis had reached Garths waist and as he moved down onto his tiny abdomen Garth stopped speaking. He watched Lewis’s hands massaging nearer and nearer to his hairs. The feeling was lovely, and he felt very happy with it. Lewis reached his cock and took hold of it. As he ran his fingers all over it and felt how tiny it was, he was amazed.

As he moved on down his legs, the feeling of Lewis’s gentle touch coupled with recalling his night with Dorian was enough to make Garths cock start to grow.

As he continued his story, Lewis massaged on down his legs as he watched it slowly expanding. ‘I felt the same about mine,’ I told him, ‘Was yours enjoyable? ‘Yes, he said going slightly red. ‘So was mine,’ I told him, ‘Why don’t you tell me yours and I’ll tell you mine?’

‘Ok,’ he said, ‘It was only a short one, I dreamt that I’d moved up behind you in my sleep. We were tight together and my soft cock was squashed up against your bum. But I had my hand over your waist and resting on your cock. Then your cock grew hard, mine did too and then I woke up this morning with my back to you.’

‘It was a lovely dream, but it seemed more real than most dreams.’ ‘Well, I dreamt I woke up in the night,’ I told him. ‘I was on my side with my knees drawn up, you were tight up behind me exactly as you said. Then my cock must have felt your hand and went hard. Your hand must have felt that happen, so your cock went hard and was flexing against my bum. I’d never felt anything like it before and it felt lovely. Then I moved away, and then I woke up this morning.’

Lewis had reached his feet and started back up his legs. Garths cock was now fully hard and standing up straight and waving about as Garth anticipated Lewis’s hands reaching it. ‘Dorian continued,’ Garth said, by saying, ‘Our dreams are awfully alike, aren’t they. Do you think it might have actually happened?’ ‘If it did and it hadn’t bothered me, would it bother you?’ I asked. He thought a moment, then gave me a grin and said, ‘No.’

‘Well in that case,’ I said, ‘You did dream it, but I didn’t, it did actually happen. I woke up, but you didn’t. But the only thing that worried me was that you might wake up and be embarrassed or upset.’

As Lewis neared the top of his thighs, Garth drew his knees up and moved his legs apart. Lewis took hold of his tiny sac and gently felt his minute balls, accompanied by cries of delight from Garth. Then Lewis took hold of his hard cock.