Chapter 1: Lewis’s Last Night Afloat

Once Lewis and Ron had tied up for the night, they were away from anywhere, so Ron peeled some potatoes and did them a plate of fried egg and chips. As they ate, they talked about the lovely day they had had with Tony. They were both aware that it was Lewis’s last night on board. Tomorrow afternoon he would set of on his cycle ride home. Lewis planned on timing his departure as late as he could so that he would arrive home as close to nightfall as possible, his parent’s deadline.

Allowing for two hours cycling in case of delays, he planned on leaving at eight o’clock. Knowing it would be difficult to part, he told Ron he would have to leave at seven.

As they cleared up after their meal, they decided to repeat last night, go for a walk along the tow path then have an early night, although neither of them where thinking about sleep. They set off and meandered along, talking about their hopes for the future, their enjoyment of the last few days and occasionally about the canal.

They were so engrossed in their conversation, that they had walked a mile and a half or more before they realised it. They had passed under a few canal bridges but otherwise the canal had been an uninterrupted meander through the countryside. They turned back and walking a little faster, arrived back at the boat having been away for just over an hour.

Once on board, they closed everything up and had a hot drink. Neither of them could drink it fast enough, both eager to move to the bedroom. Soon they had sunk the last drops, washed up and been to the bathroom. They both squeezed into the standing area at the foot of the bed, closing the door behind them with difficulty.

Wrapping their arms around each other, they kissed slowly and carefully, holding themselves close. Lewis was the first to move, he slid his hands up inside the back of Ron’s T shirt and caressed his skin. He felt Ron give a shiver, then he put his hands up the back of Lewis’s. They stood for a while running their hands up and down each other’s backs and kissing.

Ron took hold of the bottom of Lewis’s shirt and pulled it off over his head, then pulled his own off too. They held each other close once more, enjoying the feel of their bare chests touching. Sliding their hands down the back of each other’s shorts, they stood still with their hands cupped over each other’s cheeks. Then they slid each other’s shorts down, stepped out of them and climbed up on the bed.

Lewis lay on his back and Rom lay at his side with his head on Lewis’s chest. Lewis put his arm around his shoulders and Ron stroked Lewis’s cock which quickly stood up. They lay for a while enjoying the closeness. Ron’s heart was beating faster than normal as his mind thought about the lovely experience he would soon be having. He moved away and lay back, his own cock now firm and standing up.

Lewis got up on his hands and knees, kissed him, then asked, “Are you sure that you want to try the dream we discussed earlier and in the way I said?” There was no hesitation, Ron said, “Yes please.” Immediately and smiled at him.

Lewis instructed him to draw his knees up and put his feet apart. Then he moved round between his feet. Taking one leg at a time, he lifted them onto his shoulders, moved forward so that Ron’s bum lifted up off the bed, and put his mouth down to kiss Ron. As he did so, his cock lay between Ron’s cheeks.

“If we get this far,” Lewis told him, “Next time we are in this position my cock will not belying across the opening to your bum, it will be right up inside you, and I’ll be about to start thrusting in and out.” As he spoke, Lewis gave a couple of thrusts with his hips to illustrate the point.

Ron wrapped his legs around him and pulled him tight, “Make my dream come true,” he said into Lewis’s ear. He gave him another squeeze with his legs, then put them down. Lewis moved back, letting his bum go back down on the bed, then he sat down on the bed, facing Ron, his legs apart. He lifted Ron’s legs over his, then wriggle up on his bum until his hips were level with Ron’s knees.

Reaching over to the side of the bed, he picked up his oil container and dripped a single drop on the opening to Ron’s bum and another on his index fingertip. Lifting Ron’s balls up with his other hand, he put his oily fingertip on his bum opening and ran it round in circles. Smiling at the range of noises coming from Ron, he kept his movement up for a while. Ron was clearly in seventh heaven and showed no sign of quietening down.

Eventually, Lewis stopped and asked, “That was stage one, do I continue?” “Yes, yes, yes,” came the instant reply. Lewis put his disposable glove on, put the dispenser nozzle to Ron’s bum and gave a squeeze. Ron gave a chuckle as it tickled his insides. Putting another drop on Ron’s opening, and one on his fingertip, Lewis lifted Ron’s balls so he could see to put his oily fingertip on Ron’s opening. Once in place, he lowered his balls back down and took hold of Ron’s cock instead.

As he ran his gloved finger around the opening, he started going up and down on Ron’s cock with the other. Ron cried out in pleasure as he started, then kept making a happy noise from then on. Keeping up a slow movement on Ron’s cock, Lewis kept his other finger just resting on the opening for a while, then speeding up on his cock slightly, he increased the pressure on his bum. His oily finger slid in easily, clearly Ron had felt it as his noises increased immediately.

Lewis kept the same speed up on Ron’s cock whilst he slowly slid his finger further in. Soon he was as far in as he could get. Ron had made happy noises all the way and was clearly enjoying himself. Lewis stopped the movement on his cock and asked, “How does it feel?” Ron smiled at him, “Lovely,” he said, “You’ve just added another dream to my list.” When Lewis asked him what it was, Ron told him, “Firing me whilst your finger is up my bum.”

Lewis grinned, “So do you want to do that now?” he asked. “Yes, I do,” Ron told him, “But I want to do the next stage even more, so carry on as we planned.” As he finished speaking, Lewis drew his finger part out and pushed it back in. The reaction from Ron convinced him that he could carry on.

Lewis slid his finger out and took his glove off. He knelt upright and as Ron watched enthralled, he dripped some oil on his cock and rubbed it all over, added a final drip to his tip, then gave Ron another quick squirt up his bum.

Putting his container down, he put Ron’s Legs back up on his shoulders, moved forward so that Ron’s bum lifted up off the bed and guided his tip, so it touched the middle of Ron’s opening. As he felt it touch, Ron cried out in excited pleasure. Lewis held them stationary for a moment, his tip just pressing very gently against Ron, then he leaned forward and put his mouth to Ron’s

As he did, his tip slid inside half an inch. As they kissed, Lewis pressed his hips forward slightly, feeling himself sliding deeper inside Ron. Ron was trying to call out through their kisses. Lewis took his mouth away and Ron’s cries of pleasure poured out. Pushing a little firmer, Lewis slid all the way in until his hairs made contact with Ron’s balls. The pleasure Ron was feeling was in no doubt, not only from his cries of pleasure, but from his face too.