Chapter 4: A Bit of You Inside Me

‘Finishing off that way will ensure it gets rid of your bad dreams.’ He took hold of Reg’s cock and started stroking it very slowly, he didn’t want him firing just yet. At the same time, he eased his cock part way out and slid back in slowly.

Reg was alert to what was happening now. As the feeling of Lewis’s cock sliding in and out of his bum made him cry out in delight, such a wonderful feeling rolled right through him.

As Lewis went into a steady rhythm, Reg let out a happy moan which continued the whole time. Lewis judged his timing, then slowly pulled out and took his hand off Reg’s cock.

Reg opened his eyes and looked so disappointed. ‘Let’s move over to the settee now.’ Lewis instructed. He had opened it out into a bed earlier so Reg lay down on his side with his knees drawn up.

Lewis lay behind him. He rubbed some more oil on his cock then wriggled up close, so his tip was on Reg’s bum. His muscles remained relaxed this time and as Lewis slid in Reg let out a long and excited cry.

Once he was right in, Lewis reached over Reg’s hip and took hold of his cock. As he started thrusting in and out of Reg’s bum, Lewis stroked his cock, stroking downwards every time he thrust his cock in.

Reg began making happy and excited noises which just kept growing. Soon Lewis speeded up at both ends. Then as he felt Reg’s cock swell. He did two things at once. He speeded up his thrusting into him and speeded up his stroking on Reg’s cock

As Reg screamed out ecstatically, his cock started shooting. Lewis went even faster behind him. Then as Reg’s five jets of cum came to an end and Lewis slowed down on his cock, Lewis’s cock swelled inside Reg, and he shot four jets of cum into him.

As Lewis came to an end of firing, Reg’s cock had shrunk in his hand. Lewis laid it down, then kept himself pressed against Reg’s bum whilst his own cock shrank. He knew Reg would enjoy the experience of feeling that happen inside him.

Finally slipping out, Lewis rolled over on his back, wiped his cock, then told Reg to do the same. Reg’s face was a picture of happiness. ‘That was so amazing,’ he said, ‘And so lovely.’ They went into each other’s arms and kissed.

‘Your bad dreams are banished for ever,’ Lewis told him. ‘If your mind ever wants to think of someone going up your bum in future, it will only think of your experience today.’

‘Even that memory will fade away once you have a permanent girlfriend.’ ‘I’m not sure I want it to fade completely,’ Reg told him with a grin, ‘It was certainly worth remembering.’

They stood up and got dressed. Lewis folded the bed up and they sat on the settee side by side. ‘You no longer have any problems,’ Lewis told him. ‘Go from here and find yourself a girlfriend and be happy.’

They stood up and Reg took him into his arms. He kissed him and thanked him. ‘Not just for sorting my problem,’ he said, ‘But for giving me such a lovely experience.’ ‘Because of how close we have been,’ Lewis told him, ‘We will always remain good friends. You will always feel able to confide in me, so any future problems if any, we can sort out easily.’

They had another kiss, then Lewis showed him out. As he left Reg said, ‘The hardest thing to do next time we meet will be not to take you in my arms and kiss you.’ he said grinning. ‘Yes, that would not be a good idea.’ Lewis replied laughing.

SUNDAY – LESTER & PETER

‘On Sunday, Lester and Peter met up and cycled out into the country. They came across a lake with some seats in a grassy area at the side. There were a few people at the picnic tables, so they sat at an empty one whilst they ate their sandwiches and drank their pop.

‘It’s so nice to have a friend to do things with.’ Peter said happily. ‘I know what you mean.’ Lester agreed. They had a wander around the lake and watched a couple of youngsters having a splash about in the lake. ‘Can you swim?’ Lester asked Peter. ‘Yes,’ he said, ‘I’m not good at it, but I can stay afloat and move.’ ‘That sounds like me,’ Lester told him, ‘Perhaps we can come and have a swim sometime.’

‘Midafternoon they headed slowly back, getting to Peters around five o’clock. Lester was introduced to Aunt Jenny, and they helped her set the table. ‘Come and see my room before dinner.’ Peter said.

They went up into Peters bedroom and he showed Lester a photo of him with his mum and dad when he was little. Lester put his arms around him and gave him a hug. ‘It must have been hard for you losing them.’ he said.

As they were about to leave the room, Lester stared at the bed for a moment Then seeing Peter looking at him he grinned and said, ‘Now I’ve seen where you sleep it’ll improve my dreams even more.’

‘And you having actually been in the room will do the same for mine.’ Peter told him. ‘Wouldn’t it be wonderful if it wasn’t just a dream.’ ‘Well,’ Lester said, ‘Someone told me once that if you never have a dream, you can never have a dream come true. So, who knows what the future holds.’

They had a hug, and a kiss, then went back down and had a lovely meal. Afterwards they sent Aunt Jenny to sit down whilst they cleared away and washed up. When they brought coffees through, Aunt Jenny asked if anyone would like a board game or a game of cards.’

‘I love board games,’ Lester said, ‘But I don’t really know any card games. But I’m sure you could teach me.’ he added. ‘They sat around the table and played Rummy which Lester soon picked up, but Peter kept winning. ‘Just you wait till I get more practice.’ Lester told him grinning.

When it was time to go, Aunt Jenny gave Lester a hug and told him it was lovely to meet him, and he was welcome there anytime. When Peter returned from showing him out, Aunt Jenny told him she thought Lester was lovely.

The next day over lunch at work, Peter told Lester what his aunt had said. Lester was pleased. ‘I had a lovely dream last night,’ Peter told him. ‘You had stopped the night, and we spent the whole night wrapped in each other’s arms, in bed and naked.’

‘I had the same dream.’ Lester told him. ‘In your dream did we do anything else?’ he asked. Peter grinned at him. ‘We fired each other just before we went to sleep.’ he admitted. ‘Wow,’ Lester said, ‘That’s’ exactly the same as we did in my dream.’

‘Would you like to do something together next Sunday?’ Lester asked. ‘Yes, I’d love to.’ Peter answered. ‘Good,’ Lester told him, ‘Because mum said to invite you back to ours for dinner afterwards. All we have to do now is decide during the week where we are going to go.’

Having finished their lunches, they went into the shed, had a hug and a kiss, then returned to work.

The next Sunday they hadn’t decided where to go, but that morning it was clear it was going to be a warm sunny day. Peter rang Lester early and suggested going back to the lake and having swim.

They cycled over and locked their bikes up. They had both put their trunks on under their trousers. They stripped off and put their clothes in a bag with their bikes. Then they went into the water and had a swim to start with. Then a splash about, after which Peter did his best to teach Lester how to do the crawl, because he could only do the breaststroke.

They eventually came out feeling quite worn out. They were surprised to find it was gone lunch time, so they sat at an empty picnic table and had their lunches. They were still in their trunks and were soon dry in the sun.

After they had eaten, they sat chatting for a while then as even their trunks were bone dry, they got dressed. They decided to see if they could walk around the lake and set off. Chatting happily as they went the time flew by.

Lester realised first that they wouldn’t get all the way round in time and if they didn’t turn back there and then they’d be late for dinner. On the way back they agreed to return the following Sunday and set off around the lake right at the start.

Cycling back to Lesters, they arrived in time. Peter was introduced to Lesters mum and dad. They all had a lovely meal and a happy evening together. When Peter left, he was told he was always welcome. After he had gone, they both told Lester they thought he was lovely.