Chapter 1: Completely Naked And Very Erect

As a result of him deciding to let himself relax completely, Martyn’s cock went fully hard instantly. As he looked at Danny aghast, Danny smiled, that’s just your cock telling me ‘Look I decided to take your advice.’ he said, making Martyn laugh.

‘We are going to have to talk about sex,’ Danny told him as he massaged up over his stomach, ‘Your happy sex experiences and dreams as well as the unhappy sex you experienced the other night and previously.’

‘That means your cock is going to want to flex and wave about. So, if we both agree you should just let it do its own thing, then you can concentrate on sorting out your problem. That will be much better than having half your mind worrying about it. Ok?’ ‘Ok,’ Martyn replied after a few seconds thought.

As Danny massaged over his chest he asked, ‘Does Anthea know you fancy her?’ ‘I’ve never said anything to her.’ Martyn admitted, ‘But she could have guessed. We do chat a lot at school.’ ‘Have you ever asked her out?’ Danny asked. ‘No, I was too shy. I thought I had convinced myself to try recently, but then my problem came along and knocked it all out of my head.’

Danny reached his head and gave it a brief massage. He noticed the bulge in his trousers had subsided slightly. ‘Before we carry on, I’d like to do a couple of medical checks,’ Danny told him. ‘The first one is to look at where you broke your rib and then sound your chest. Do you know what that involves?’

‘Is that where you tap my chest with your hands?’ Martyn asked, ‘I remember the doctor at the hospital doing that a couple of times after my rib had healed up.’ ‘Yes,’ Danny agreed, ‘And you take a deep breath each time as I do it. Can you take your top of then please?’ he said.

Martin didn’t hesitate, he pulled his top off, tossed it aside and even put his hands on his head unprompted. ‘You’ve remembered well,’ Danny said smiling. ‘Take a deep breath and hold it.’ Danny sounded one side of the front of his chest, then did the other side, followed by the back. Martyn taking a fresh breath each time.

‘That sounds fine,’ Danny said. ‘Which rib was it?’ ‘This one.’ Martin said putting his finger on the fourth one down on his left side. Danny ran his fingers over it and pressed gently. ‘Yes, you can just feel the difference,’ he said. ‘When a bone breaks, it always heals up bigger than it was. A sort of re-enforcement by nature.’

‘Appendix and abdomen,’ next Danny said. ‘Ideally slip your trousers off and lie on the settee. But if you don’t feel able to do that, just undo them and slip them down a little.’ Martyn was feeling very much at ease with Danny by now, so he took his trousers off, put them aside and lay down in just his shorts.

Danny sat down at his side and rested his hand straight over the area of his appendix. ‘Have you had any problem with the area since it healed up?’ Danny asked. ‘No, none.’ Martyn answered. Taking hold of the waist of his shorts, Danny said, ‘Just lift your hips a moment.’ When Martyn did, Danny pulled them down until the top of Martyn’s hairs came into view.

Then he pressed his fingers very gently into the area around his appendix scar. Felling nothing untoward and getting no response from Martin, he told him to draw his knees up. ‘That makes all your abdominal muscles go very soft.’ Danny told him. He repeated his gentle examination. ‘As he finished, Martyn’s cock shot up stiff again. They both grinned at each other. ‘He’s saying, ‘Don’t leave me out.’ Danny said laughing.

‘Ok, put your knees down and pull your shorts back up.’ Danny told him. When he did, that made his hard cock stand up like a tent pole. Danny could see that it looked around the same size as his own.

‘Right, we’ll carry on getting you relaxed now,’ Danny said, ‘Do you feel ok to stay dressed as you are?’ ‘Yes, fine.’ Martyn agreed. ‘Ok, turn over then I’ll go down your back again.’ Once Martyn was settled on his front, Danny massaged the back of his head.

He told him, ‘When I reach your waist, I’ll pause and take hold of the back of your shorts. If you say ‘Over’ I’ll let go of them, and massage on down over your shorts. But if you feel relaxed enough to say ‘In,’ I’ll lift the back up and massage each cheek in turn directly on your skin. That will obviously feel much nicer. But remember, it’s your choice.’

After a few moments whilst he wondered if he could do that, Martyn said ‘Go.’ As Danny moved down onto his bare shoulders he asked, ‘Did you consider discussing your problem with any of your three friends?’ ‘No, never.’ Martyn said, ‘I’d have been far too embarrassed to tell any of them, even Rich.’

‘Did you have any holidays or sleepovers with any of them?’ Danny asked as he reached his waist. He took hold of the back of Martyn’s shorts and waited. Martyn had already forgotten about the question. He was too busy trying to decide what to do.

He so wanted to say in, because he felt sure it would feel lovely. He felt safe enough to do it with Danny too, but even so, any touch there would bring back terrible memories, especially on the skin. ‘Out.’ he said sadly.

Danny let go and massaged over the top. As Martyn discovered how much nicer it felt over his shorts, compared with over his trousers, he was already regretting his choice. He sighed, then answered the previous question.

‘Yes,’ he said, ‘I went camping with Matt and Jason once for a bank holiday weekend. Rich had gone away with his parents. Then I had a week away with Rich and his parents later on. We never had occasion to have sleepovers, I guess because we all lived so close to each other.’

Danny reached his feet and started back up. ‘Same options going back up,’ he said. ‘Since you started secondary school, where have you lived and who with?’ I live in a small, terraced house with my mum.’ Martyn told him.

‘I don’t remember my dad as he died when I was four. Scott lives next door with his mum and dad. We’ve always got on well, all our parents too. I suppose I’ve looked on him as an older brother. He’s quiet and shy like me.’

As Danny massaged over his shorts, the feeling on his cheeks was lovely, this time he was in no doubt. He’d decided the fears he had felt at the start because of his bad experiences didn’t apply to Danny. As Danny reached his waist and paused, holding the back of his shorts. Martyn didn’t hesitate. ‘In,’ he called, ‘In.’

He felt the back of his shorts lifting up and felt a brief flash of nerves. Then as Danny’s hand slid very gently down over one cheek, the feeling was so lovely any nerves were immediately replaced with pleasure. He lay there enjoying the feeling as it flowed through him.

When Dannys hand moved over to the other cheek and did the same, he cried out happily. His happy cries continued as Danny massaged all over it. Then Danny moved his hand into the middle and lay his index finger along the valley between Martyn’s cheeks.

Before Martyn could react, Danny started drawing his finger slowly upwards, pressing it gently down between his cheeks as he did. Martyn’s cries of delight had paused for half a second as Danny moved his finger into place.

Then as soon as it started moving upwards his delighted cries increased in volume. He was making so much noise Danny couldn’t mention the next option until after he had taken his hand out and lowered his shorts back down.

‘We’ll, you clearly enjoyed that,’ Danny said, ‘Which is an excellent sign. However, you were making so many happy noises. I couldn’t give you the next option. So, here it is. I’m going to rest my hands on the waist of your shorts and count ten to myself.’

‘After that, I’ll carry on massaging upwards. But if before I reach ten, you lift your hips up, I’ll slide your shorts down to just below the bottom of your cheeks. Then I’ll massage both cheeks at the same time, directly on the skin.’

He rested his hands on his waist and started counting. He had only reached five when Martyn’s hips lifted up. Danny took hold of each side of the waist of his shorts. He paused for a couple of seconds, then started pulling them down slowly.

As soon as he rested the waistband down on Martyn’s thighs just below his cheeks, he told him to relax. Martyn lowered his hips and waited for the lovely sensation that he felt sure would follow. He wasn’t disappointed.