Chapter 8: Like Father Like Son

‘Did you enjoy the kiss?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes.’ Darren whispered going bright red. ‘Then can I return it and give you one now?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes, please.’ Darren said, feeling so excited at the idea.

Lewis moved his head closer and kissed him. He gave him a quick one like Darren had done, broke off briefly, then returned and gave him a very long one. As their mouths parted, Darren just said, ‘Wow.’ and looked dazed.

‘Lie down now,’ Lewis told him. Once he was settled on his front Lewis sat on the edge of the settee and rested his hands on his head. ‘I think you are relaxed enough with me now not to need to say go.’ Lewis told him. ‘Just remember you can say ‘Stop’ at any time you like.’

He massaged his head then moved down onto Darrens bare shoulders. ‘Oh, that feels lovely.’ Darren called out. ‘As you haven’t kissed a girl on the lips,’ Lewis said, ‘Would I be right in assuming you are still a virgin?’ ‘Yes.’ Darren answered almost immediately. ‘I could never have answered a question like that so easily before I met Lewis.’ he thought to himself.

‘There are lots of boys your age who are still virgins,’ Lewis told him, ‘It’s nothing unusual. Can you tell me what you’ve done since you left school?’ ‘I was never keen on school,’ Darren told him, ‘So I was glad to leave. I got a job in a local garage where I used to fetch and carry. I’d also wash customers cars.’

‘Because it interested me, I was always asking the mechanics about what they were doing. As a result, they often showed me how to do things. Before long I would be told to go and put a new set of spark plugs in a particular car. I did other things too, I loved it. I’m still working there.’

‘A year ago, I passed my driving test. Thanks, I’m sure to the extra practice from when some of the others took me out on the road. They also kept testing me before I sat the theory test. Now going out to collect spare parts has become part of my job.’

As Lewis reached his waist and massaged his cheeks over his underpants Darren paused and went tense briefly. Then as the lovely feeling flowed though him he relaxed. ‘Sorry,’ he said, ‘That wasn’t because of you.’

‘Don’t worry,’ Lewis told him as he kept massaging his cheeks. ‘After what you have suffered, it takes time to realise you can enjoy being touched in those areas. After the initial shock, how are you finding it?’

‘It feels lovely,’ Darren said. ‘When I massaged your back,’ Lewis asked, ‘Which felt nicer, over your shirt or on the skin?’ ‘On the skin.’ Darren said immediately. ‘Do you think being massaged on the skin of your cheeks would be nicer too?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes.’ Darren said without thinking. Then when he thought about it, added, ‘Definitely.’ ‘Would you like to try it?’ Lewis asked as he took hold of the waistband and paused.

With heart beating ten to the dozen Darren whispered, ‘Yes, please.’ ‘Remember you can call ‘Stop’ at any time you want to.’ Lewis reminded him as he lifted the back of his underpants and slid one hand down inside.

As he felt Lewis’s hand sliding down over the skin of one cheek, the feeling going through him made Darren cry out with delight. Then as Lewis started massaging gently all over it, he started making a continuous wail of ecstasy. When he moved over to the other cheek, his noises increased. When Lewis drew his hand out and lowered his underpants back down, Darren felt so disappointed.

Lewis massaged his cheeks again over the top of his underpants, telling him, ‘You obviously enjoyed that. But what is really important is that you felt able to try it. So far you have experienced me massaging your cheeks over your trousers, over your underpants and on the skin one at a time inside your underpants.’

‘There is an even nicer way that lets me massage both cheeks on the skin at the same time. So, when I come up and reach your waist I’ll pause. Then I want you to tell me ‘Over,’ ‘Inside,’ or ‘Nicer.’ Remember it’s entirely your choice.’

He reached his feet and started back up. ‘Did you and Keith get undressed in front of each other?’ Lewis asked. ‘Most of the time,’ Darren said. ‘I had a bit of a shy spell when I started growing hairs down below and Keith didn’t have any, but it soon passed.’

‘Did he ever see you erect?’ Lewis asked as he moved up onto his underpants. ‘Once or twice, by accident,’ Darren told him. He wasn’t really paying much attention to the questions he was getting too excited at the prospect of trying ‘Nicer.’ ‘Did you ever see him erect?’ ‘Yes, frequently.’

Lewis reached his waist, took hold of the waistband and paused. He’d hardly come to a standstill when Darren called ‘Nicer.’ Then he lay there feeling excited as he wondered what was going to happen next.

He felt Lewis’s other hand take hold of his waistband, then his two hands slid outwards until he had hold of each side. The back of his underpants started to slide down. He was amazed to feel excited and not frightened. After feeling them moving down for a moment, he lifted his hips slightly.

Lewis lowered the elasticated top down onto the back of his thighs immediately below his cheeks. Feeling them stopping moving Darren lowered his hips back down and relaxed. Then he had a moment of panic as he thought, ‘Lewis can see my bare bum.’ Almost as soon as it came the panic disappeared. ‘Lewis won’t hurt me.’ flashed through his mind.

Then he screamed. But it was a scream of delight at the lovely sensation shooting through him as Lewis lowered both hands onto both cheeks. They landed like feathers and started massaging.

Darrens scream faded away to be replaced by a happy murmur which continued the whole time Lewis was massaging his bare cheeks. Lewis massaged for a while then slowly moved on up his back. As Darrens happy noise faded, he thought to himself, ‘No one has seen or touched my bare bum since that terrible day.’ He shivered at the memory.

‘Are you ok?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes, that was lovely,’ Darren told him, ‘But a bad memory just popped up briefly.’ ‘We’ll get rid of all those for you,’ Lewis told him, ‘Don’t worry.’

‘As he moved up his back,’ he asked, ‘How come you saw Keith erect so often?’ ‘He wasn’t as shy as I was,’ Darren said. ‘Whilst I managed to keep mine hidden as much as I could when it was hard, Keith would take delight in letting me see him. I think also he like to show off his size.’

‘Although I was two years his senior, his cock was slightly bigger than mine.’ Lewis had reached his head and gave it a massage. ‘Turn over onto your back now,’ Lewis told him. Feeling nice and relaxed, Darren turned over.

As he settled on his back, he glanced down his front. He saw that his underpants had slid down quite a bit, and a good portion of his hairs were visible. His cock was still soft, but the bulge it made in his underpants showed clearly that it was there.

In the past he would have been mortified if anyone had seen him like this. As he took it all in, a wave of contentment flowed through him. He just didn’t care. ‘It must be the Lewis effect.’ he thought and gave Lewis a smile.

‘You’re doing really well,’ Lewis told him. ‘I’m going to massage down your front now.’ He massaged the front of his head briefly, then moved down onto his shoulders. ‘Who was the last girl you met that you would have liked to have as a girlfriend?’ Lewis asked him. ‘Helen.’ Darren said instantly. ‘She’s the girl behind the counter in the filling station part of the garage where I work.’

‘How long have you been dreaming about her?’ Lewis asked. ‘About six months.’ he admitted as he massaged through his patch of sparse chest hairs. ‘Have you asked her out?’ Lewis asked him as he moved down onto his stomach. ‘No,’ Darren told him, ‘I’ve wanted to, but I couldn’t pluck up the courage.’

His stomach was flat but soft, not much fat but not a lot of muscle either. As Lewis massaged all over it, he asked, ‘Have you spoken to her much?’ ‘Quite a bit,’ he said. ‘Sometimes I have to help her in the shop.’ ‘How is she with you?’ Lewis asked as he massaged the uncovered area of his abdomen, including his exposed hairs.

‘She’s lovely,’ Darren said, ‘She’s such a nice person and always talks to me like I’m a close friend.’ As Lewis’s fingers ran through his hairs, Darren enjoyed a lovely sensation going through him. Then he felt his cock stiring. He panicked; it hadn’t stood up much for years except when he dreamt of Helen at night. ‘Hug, please.’ he called out as he sat up.