Chapter 5: Being Frank About Frank

As he moved down his back, Frank answered, ‘I live with my mum and dad in a three bedroomed semidetached house on an estate. I’ve lived there all my life.’

As Lewis’s hands moved up over his shorts and massaged his cheeks Frank couldn’t resist calling out, ‘Oh that feels lovely, you’re so gentle.’ Moving on down the back of his thighs Lewis asked, ‘How long have you known Billy?’ ‘We met at work about a year ago,’ Frank said, ‘Just after I started there.’

‘Where did you work between leaving school and going to the Town Hall?’ Lewis asked as he reached his feet and started back up. ‘When I left school, I got a job as a post boy in a block of offices,’ Frank told him. ‘The post was left with me at the front reception, and I dispensed it around the building.’

‘I did that for a year, then one of the office managers asked me if I could use a computer.’ He paused briefly to give out an ‘mmm’ as Lewis massaged his cheeks then continued, ‘I said yes, although I hadn’t done a lot on mine apart from playing games. Anyway, I got a job in that office producing and filling in spreadsheets for various projects they were doing. I discovered I was good at it. I enjoyed it too, so I stayed there for six years.’

‘Then the office manager changed, and no one took to him. Several people left and I no longer felt happy there, so I started looking elsewhere.’

Lewis reached and massaged his head then told him to turn over. Being mid story Frank did it without thinking. As soon as he was lying on his back, he looked at Lewis in horror. His cock had gone hard and was creating a big top in the front of his shorts.

‘Don’t worry about it,’ Lewis told him, ‘You’re almost naked, and a strange pair of hands are massaging all over you. If it was me, I know mine would be hard too.’ Seeing Lewis didn’t seem to mind and already suspecting that he knew what the mayor had done to them, Frank relaxed.

As he relaxed, his cock flexed about in his shorts. ‘There you go,’ Lewis said, ‘He’s waving at me to show he considers me his friend.’ Frank couldn’t stop laughing at that.

As Lewis massaged the front of his head, then briefly his temples, he was really enjoying being massaged. As Lewis moved down onto the front of his shoulders he would probably just have laid there if he hadn’t told him, ‘Carry on with your story.’

‘I saw an advert for someone to work in the planning department at the Town Hall,’ Frank said, ‘Doing similar things to what I was doing, I applied and got the job. It paid better and everyone I work with is so nice. I’ll be very sad to leave.’ he added sadly.

‘How did you get on with the other boys in your last years at school?’ Lewis asked as he massaged over his stomach. ‘Ok with most of them,’ Frank said. ‘I got bullied a few times, but I had two good friends too. They had suffered as well, so we tried to keep together as much as possible. That seemed to stop it happening.’

Then he cried out happily as Lewis massaged over the front of his shorts. It was impossible to do so without including his still very hard cock, but Frank was clearly enjoying it and made lots of happy noises to prove it.

As he moved on down the front of his legs, Lewis asked, ‘How many of your two close friends did you share first sexual experiences with?’ Frank looked at him in surprise. ‘How could you possibly know that?’ he asked. ‘You were teenagers,’ Lewis said, ‘And many close friends experiment with each other. As long as it’s done with consent, it’s educational and fun.’

‘It never occurred to me that other people would do it too,’ Frank said sounding surprised. ‘Mind you, you don’t know what we did.’ ‘I very much doubt that you have done anything that I or many others haven’t done too.’ Lewis told him.

As Lewis moved back up onto his shorts Franks cock was doing a happy dance in anticipation. As he enjoyed the massage, in between some happy noises Frank continued, ‘Over a period with both of them,’ Frank said, ‘But individually, and to my knowledge neither of them realised I’d done anything with the other one.’

Having reached his waist, Lewis returned to his cock. Taking hold of it over his shorts he let it flex in his grip making Frank cry out ecstatically. ‘I doubt that very much,’ Lewis told him. ‘I imagine all three of you had an experience with the other two and probably thought the same.’

‘Wow,’ Frank said, ‘That never occurred to me.’ ‘I could be wrong of course, Lewis said, as he moved on up over his stomach, ‘And we’ll never know for sure now.’

‘What about the girls at school?’ Lewis asked. ‘I got on ok with a few of them,’ Frank admitted, ‘But I was always too shy with them to ask one out. I did become friendly with a girl my age in the office where I worked before the Town Hall. She was shy too and it took us ages to feel at ease enough with each other to sit together in the canteen.’

Lewis reached his head, massaged it briefly and smiled at him, ‘You’re doing well,’ he said, ‘How do you feel?’ ‘Surprised,’ Frank said, ‘I came here terrified and expecting a grilling but so far all I’ve had is enjoyment.’ ‘In a moment you can turn over, and as I go down your back you can carry on where you just left off.’ Lewis said.

‘When I reach your waist, I’ll pause and hold the top of your shorts. At that point you’ll have three options. Say ‘Over’ and I’ll let go and carry on down over your shorts the same as last time. Say ‘In’ and I’ll lift the back of your shorts up and massage your cheeks directly on your skin. If you do that one, then if you say, ‘Much nicer’ before I take my hand out, I’ll pull the back of your shorts down and massage both of your bare cheeks at the same time.’

‘Turn over now and carry on,’ Lewis said. Frank rolled over and continued, ‘Not long before I left, there was an office Christmas party, just drinks and canapes and a disco. We sat together all evening chatting. We did try a dance, but jigging about didn’t feel right to either of us. I managed to ask her if I could see her home towards the end, but she thanked me and said her mum was collecting her. I left a few weeks later so I haven’t seen her since.’

Lewis had massaged all down his back and reaching his shorts took hold of the waist and paused. ‘In’ came Franks immediate response. Lewis lifted the back of his shorts up and slid his free hand down inside over one cheek. Before he had even started massaging, Frank was making ecstatic noises. By the time Lewis had massaged both cheeks, Frank was clearly in a world of his own.

Lewis slid his hand slowly out and started to lower the back of Franks shorts down onto his skin. Frank came back to earth and called out ‘Nicer, oh please, nicer.’ Lewis took hold of each side of his shorts and started to slide the back down. Frank lifted his hips and put a hand underneath his front.

Then as he lowered his hips down, Lewis put both hands on both cheeks at once and gave them a featherlight massage which was accompanied by screams of delight from Frank.

As Lewis moved down onto the back of his legs, Frank calmed down. ‘Tell me what you did with your two pals,’ Lewis said, ‘If you can in the order it happened.’

‘We all lived near to each other,’ Frank said, ‘So we often spent time at each other’s homes. But it only happened occasionally that we were there when both parents were out for any length of time.’

‘We were all the same age, pretty much the same build and we all knew none of us had had a girlfriend. The first occasion was when I was sixteen. I was at Marks, and we were sitting at the kitchen table chatting.’

‘Mark told me he had been dreaming a lot about Sophie, a girl at our school. I knew he would have been far too shy to speak to her as she was so outgoing and popular. ‘Was she in bed with you when you were dreaming?’ I asked. ‘He went red, then said, ‘Yes.’

‘Did you shoot more than you usually did?’ I asked interested. ‘I’ve no idea.’ he said after a moment’s thought, ‘I’ve never really noticed the amount.’ ‘I read somewhere recently that the more exciting your dream is, the more you fire.’ I told him.’