Chapter 1: Its the Nicest One Ive Ever Felt

‘Apart from the colour, the only difference between Faisals bum and Berts was the extra padding. I knelt down alongside him and dripped a few drops of the shower gel onto my hand and rubbed it in. ‘I’m going to go from your ankle up to your hip and back to your ankle.’ I told him, ‘I’ll do it twice on both legs.’

‘Then if you want me to, I’ll do the front as well’ ‘Thank you.’ he said, his voice sounding muffled as he had his face in the pillow. I put a hand each side of his left ankle and started massaging upwards. When I reached his cheek, I massaged all over it, giving extra attention to the area over the hip joint.’

‘Then I started back down. Faisal had remained quiet all the way up, now he turned his head to the side and said clearly, ‘That feels lovely. Not only is it doing wonders for the aches, but it’s very relaxing too.’ ‘Good.’ I said as I reached his ankle and moved over to the other leg.’

‘After that I did both legs once more, exactly the same. Each time I started down after the second leg, I did the area around the base of his spine and down between his cheeks. He let out an ‘mmm’ each time I did that.’

‘When I reached his ankle, I told him, ‘Turn over if you want me to do your front.’ He turned immediately and lay there looking up at me. His cock was soft and hanging down between his legs which he had placed with his feet about eighteen inches apart.’

‘I’m going to do both legs twice, just like I did on the back,’ I told him. ‘I’ll do your hips as well. Just before I reach your balls, I’ll move your balls and your cock to the side out of the way. If that bothers you at all, as my hand approaches, just get hold of them and move them yourself, ok?’

‘Ok.’ he said and closed his eyes. I started massaging one leg with both hands. As I moved further up, his cock was still soft. When I was two inches short of the side of my hand touching his tip, he had shown no sign of moving.’

‘I continued massaging the outside of his thigh with one hand, and gently took hold of his cock and his balls with the other. I heard him draw his breath in sharply, but decided it sounded a happy reaction and carried on. Holding them out of the way, I massaged all the top of his thigh and down his groin.’

‘When I moved lower, I let go of them and used both hands to massage down his leg. As I reached his ankle, I was trying to decide if his cock had grown any or not. It was a good inch shorter than mine and much thinner. Now it seemed to have swelled a little bit, although it still looked soft.’

‘I decided I was imagining it and started up the other leg. However, as I reached his knee, I spotted a distinct movement as his cock lifted up about an inch from between his thighs, then flopped back down again. Although it now definitely looked a little bigger.’

‘As his cock had moved, Faisals eyes had shot open, and he was looking at me in panic. ‘Don’t worry about it,’ I told him, ‘That’s a perfectly natural reaction. You’re lying there almost naked with someone else’s hands massaging you and touching your cock. Mine would do the same, as would every other mans.’

‘Did it give you a nice feeling?’ I asked. he nodded. ‘Good,’ I said, ‘Then that will help you relax. Let it do whatever it wants and enjoy it. It won’t worry me. The more you relax the more effective the massage will be.’

‘As he closed his eyes, I resumed my massage. As I reached the point of needing to move his cock out of the way, it lifted up again. I moved it and his balls aside as I carried on massaging. This time I felt it give a very weak flex against my hand.’

‘As I massaged down again, I let it go back into place. Moving on down I watched it hang in the air just an inch off his leg, then moments later it collapsed back down between his legs. It remained slightly bigger than at the start, but not much.’

‘When I reached his ankles, I paused and asked, ‘Faisal, when did you first start having problems getting an erection?’ His eyes shot open, and he looked horrified. ‘How did you know that?’ he asked. ‘I guessed from how little it has reacted to my having hold of it.’ I told him.’

‘It started about six years ago,’ he admitted, ‘And since then, what you’ve seen is the best it has managed.’ ‘How often have you tried in say the past six months?’ I asked him. ‘Very few,’ he told me, ‘There didn’t seem any point after a while.’

‘When did you last have a full erection?’ I asked. He thought for a moment then said, ‘About five and a half years ago.’ ‘And when did you last fire?’ ‘Six years ago.’ he said without hesitation. ‘Can you tell me what sort of bad things happened in your life between six and seven years ago?’ I asked him.’

‘I saw pain appear in his face, then he turned his face into the pillow and sobbed his heart out. I moved up to lie alongside him and put an arm over his shoulder. I just lay there keeping contact until his sobs came to an end.’

‘He turned his face towards me and said, ‘I feel such a fool crying like a baby.’ ‘Nonsense,’ I told him, ‘Crying is good for you. Sit up and take your T shirt off.’ He did and handed it to me. I gave it him back and told him, ‘Use it to dry your eyes, it’ll be dry by morning.’

‘He wiped his tears away then put it down at the side. I sat alongside him and put an arm around his shoulders. ‘There was something around that time, wasn’t there?’ I asked. ‘Yes.’ he admitted. ‘Ok, we’ll come back to that,’ I told him. ‘What I want you to do first is to lie down again so I can finish the massage on your legs.’

‘When I’ve done that, I’ll massage just the area covered by the front of your shorts. If at any time you feel your cock trying to grow, don’t fight it, don’t worry about it, just let it go, ok?’ ‘Ok.’ he said, ‘But it won’t.’ ‘Well, let’s see if I can prove you wrong,’ I told him. ‘Then perhaps we can sort it out for you.’

‘He lay back down, and I started massaging up one leg. As I passed his knee his cock did the same, stiffened up enough to lift up an inch but no more. However, this time when I moved it aside, I took a full hold of it.’

‘As I continued to massage his hip and up his groin, I moved my fingers around on his cock too. Then as I started back down, I massaged gently all over his balls. I felt his cock in my hand go a little bit harder. Then as I let it go and moved on down, his tip was now sticking up almost two inches above his leg.’

‘It stayed like that until I was back at his knee, then flopped down again. I returned to his ankle then started up the other leg. This time I hadn’t quite reached his knee before his cock stiffened up back to where it had been.’

‘As I moved up his thigh, it didn’t lift up any higher, but it did give a good flex. ‘Oh, that felt lovely.’ he said sounding surprised. When I reached his cock and took hold of it, it gave another throb making him call out once more.’

‘As I massaged up over his hip, I stroked his cock very slowly. I felt it go slightly harder in my hand. When I massaged down past it and released it, it didn’t flop, it stayed half hard. As I massaged on down his leg it did another couple of throbs and didn’t flop until I took my hands off at his ankles.’

‘I moved up higher so that I was sitting on his right side facing him with my bum by his knees. ‘I’m going to massage all the area inside this line,’ I told him as I traced the outline of where the front of his shorts would have been. ‘Are you ok about that?’ ‘Yes,’ he said, ‘Your touch feels lovely.’

‘Give me your right hand.’ I instructed. ‘I took his wrist and laid his hand down between my legs, so his palm was flat on the inside of my thigh. ‘How does that feel?’ I asked. ‘Nice.’ came the reply. ‘Well, I want you to keep it there for now.’ I said.’