Chapter 6: The Exquisite Pleasure

‘Pat stroked Bills head with his other hand as he waited for him to start. Bill’s heart was going fast now, he wanted to tell Pat, he knew sharing it would help him and after Pat had been so open with him, he felt obliged. But he knew he’d have to be very careful what he said.’

‘He enjoyed having his head stroked, and without thinking he slid his hand which was on Pats waist, further down and took a gentle hold of his cock. That was soft, but feeling Bills touch soon changed that. Feeling it growing in his hand made Bill realise where his hand was.’

‘He smiled at the feeling it gave him and began. ‘I was offered a new job and passed all the interviews. Then I was told I could have the job, as long as I completed a four-week training course. I went on the course which was held in several different locations during the day.’

‘There were ten of us because it was a big firm, but all specialising in different fields. As a result, who you were with each day changed regularly. Sometimes there’d be five of you, other days two or even one. But every night we were all returned to the same dormitory where all ten of us slept.’

‘It had a shower and toilet block on one end and there was a canteen on site. We all got on well and the first three weeks flew by. Then the last week we were all going to different locations that dealt purely with our particular skills.’

‘So, the first two nights of that week I was in a hotel on my own miles away. The third night I was back at the dormitory on my own. I’d been at lectures all day till quite late and then went to the canteen. I returned to the dormitory tired and decided to have a shower and turn in.’

‘I should explain,’ I told him, ‘That there was a man looking after the dormitory who none of us liked. He could be quite aggressive to us at times. I’d had a set to with him a couple of times, telling him he was out of order.’

‘He wasn’t usually around in the evening, so being on my own in the dormitory, I got undressed by my bed and walked naked down the room to the shower. I’d had my shower and was just starting to get dry when the door to the shower room crashed open and the dormitory man came in.’

‘Bill told him everything that had happened and Pat said, ‘You must have been terrified. Couldn’t you report him to anyone?’ ‘I felt so embarrassed about it,’ Bill told him. ‘The idea of telling anyone what had happened horrified me. I’m amazed at feeling able to tell you.’

‘Pat gave him a kiss, then asked what had happened next. Bill told him about the second night. ‘Well, it does seem that what Jack told me is right,’ Pat said, ‘If you’re both oiled, it’s not as painful. But even so, I still don’t want to experience it ever again.’

‘Me neither.’ Bill told him. Then he told Pat that the next day everyone was back together, and he never saw the man again. ‘How do you like your new job?’ Pat asked. ‘I love it,’ Bill said, ‘The job, the hours and the pay, so I don’t want to start causing trouble by complaining.’

‘I understand,’ Pat told him, ‘Except for you I’ve never felt able to tell anyone about what happened to me with Brad either. What affect has it had on you since?’ ‘I keep having nightmares,’ Bill told him. ‘I dream all sorts of things like he’s in bed with me and forcing his cock up my bum.’

‘Sometimes my head is down the toilet, and it’s being flushed. I’m in a total panic as I fight for breath, just before I wake up. Then it takes ages to get back to sleep.’ ‘It will get easier now,’ Pat said. ‘Once I got close to Colin and then Jack, although neither lasted, I rarely had a nightmare afterwards or even thought about it.’

‘Now you’ve told me about what happened to you, and also felt able to get as close as we have done, you’ll find that yours will start to fade too. But anytime you have a nightmare, feel free to come into my room and slip into bed with me at any time of the night.’

‘Or if you are just feeling lonely, just come and join me and spend the night together. We don’t have to do anything, just being together will help and be nice for both of us.’ ‘I told him that I extended the same invitation to him.’ Bill said as he turned to look at Lewis.’

‘Thanks for telling me all that,’ Lewis told him, stroking his head. ‘What happened next?’ ‘Over the next month I went into Pat several times,’ Bill said, ‘It made such a difference. Then after a month I told him how much it had helped, but I thought I wouldn’t need to disturb him much in future.’

‘He seemed disappointed and said it had been good for him too. Anyway, as a result we decided we would spend a night together once a week, alternating between our rooms. Sometimes we just got into bed, had a hug and a kiss and went to sleep in each other’s arms.’

‘Other times we fired each other by hand, singly or together. And on occasions we sucked each other. Again, that was some individually and some together. When we fired by hand individually, whoever was doing the firing would lie tight behind with his hard cock lying along the crack.’

‘We both enjoyed the feeling, probably because we felt safe knowing the other would not attempt to put his cock anywhere he shouldn’t.’ ‘How where your nightmares after the first month?’ Lewis asked. ‘The reduction in them happening was very noticeable,’ Bill told him.’

‘By the end of three months they had almost disappeared, and up to a week ago I hadn’t had one for well over six months.’ ‘Are you still maintaining your one night a week with Pat?’ Lewis asked him. ‘Yes.’ Bill said smiling as he thought about those lovely nights.’

‘So have I got this right?’ Lewis asked, ‘You were raped twice. You went to bed with one of your flat mates who you think is gay and asked him about his boyfriends. He told you all about his experiences including a rape.

You told him what happened to you. Then you carried on sleeping with him one night a week. Doing so has not only made you both a lot happier but has got rid of your nightmares.’ ‘Yes,’ Bill said, ‘That’s it exactly.’ ‘Well, it seems to me that you not only coped with everything very well,’ Lewis told him, ‘You helped each other be happy too. So, what went wrong?’

‘It was just over a week ago,’ Bill told him sadly. ‘I was at work and there was a knock on my office door. That is very unusual as I’m rarely disturbed. I closed my computer down and then pressed the button to open the door. ‘

‘To my horror, Corporal Becket walked in with a big grin on his face. ‘Fancy finding you here,’ he said. ‘I’m your new delivery man.’ He handed me a package. Deliveries were usually left with the security man at the front desk.’

‘I must have looked puzzled, so he told me, ‘The guy on the desk said I was supposed to leave it with him, but when I told him we were old friends, he let me in to deliver it personally. I’ll make sure I do all your deliveries from now on,’ he said, ‘Then perhaps we can have another session.’

‘As he turned to leave,’ he said, ‘Oh, by the way, it’s Sergeant Becket now.’ As the door closed behind him, I just sagged in my chair. Seeing him had brought all the horror of that night back again. I didn’t know what to do.’

‘I could tell the front desk not to allow him in easy enough, but I had no idea what he might say or do if he was refused entry next time. He’d obviously know it was me who had stopped him. The problem is of course that my office is very secure.’

‘No one normally disturbs me, so if he attacked me again, there’d be little I could do.’ ‘I knew I had to do something, so when Kaye spotted how upset I was and told me to come and see you, I thought I’d give you a try.’

‘At the same time, I didn’t think there was any real point, because I wouldn’t be able to tell you anything about where it all happened. I’m so glad I did,’ he added. ‘How often do you usually get packages delivered?’ Lewis asked.’

‘It varies,’ Bill told him, ‘Sometimes several in a week. Other times it can be none for weeks or more.’ Lewis stroked Bills head and his cock as he thought it all through. ‘He has to be dealt with.’ Lewis said as Bills cock started growing.’