Chapter 6: For The Rest Of His Life

When Gordon answered, ‘Yes.’ I asked him, ‘Which did you like most, firing him or him firing you?’ He thought for a few moments.’ ‘They were both different, but each one felt just as nice.’ he told me. ‘Could we have done it another way?’

‘You could have fired each other at the same time,’ I told him. ‘What about your suck?’ ‘One after the other and the same, both different but both nice. Could we have done that at the same time too?’ he asked. ‘Yes.’ I told him.’

‘How about up each other’s bums?’ I asked, then added with a grin, ‘Obviously you can’t do that at the same time.’ ‘I liked them both,’ he said, ‘But I think I liked going up him, better than when he went up me.’ ‘Why was that?’ I asked.’

‘His cock was bigger than mine,’ Gordon told me, ‘And it felt a bit painful when it first went in, although it was fine after a while. Amos assured me that when I went up him, it didn’t hurt a bit.’ ‘Have you actually seen all the cocks of the ten boys you dreamt about?’ I asked.’

‘Yes.’ he admitted. ‘Ok, imagine they were all standing in a row against a wall, all naked and erect. Then picture your cock and my cock and imagine we were standing naked with them. The smallest cock was number one at one end of the row and they were all lined up in order of size, up to the biggest cock.’

‘Then tell me which number you would be, Amos would be, and I would be. He went silent for a while. I knew he would be imagining all those naked bodies and hard cocks. Sure, enough a large bulge appeared in his trousers.’

‘I reached over with my other hand and touched it. ‘I see you are picturing them all.’ I said grinning at him. ‘I’ll dream about that picture next time I’m home alone.’ he told me. Then he answered, ‘I’d be number one,’ sounding sad.’

‘Amos would be number eight, and you would be number twelve.’ ‘If you and Amos were side by side erect, how would his cock compare with yours?’ ‘He’d be about halfway between me and you.’ Gordon said. ‘What did you do before you went up each other?’ I asked him.’

‘We rubbed a bit of shower gel on our cocks to make them slippery.’ he answered smiling as he remembered. ‘Who went up who first?’ I asked him. ‘I went up Amos,’ Gordon told me. ‘So, you rubbed some shower gel on your hard cock first?’ I said.’

‘Did either of you do anything to Amos’s bum?’ ‘No,’ Gordon said, ‘Should we have done?’ ‘I’ll tell you in a moment.’ I promised him. ‘When Amos went up into you, did he do exactly the same to his cock?’ ‘Yes.’ came the reply.’

‘Did he charge in, or go in gently?’ ‘Gently.’ Gordon said, ‘And he kept stopping every time I said ow. But I insisted he kept going because I had already done it to him.’ ‘Ok, let me tell you why Amos hurt going into you.’ I told him.’

‘First of all, when you do anything like that you should use either Vaseline or Olive oil. You should rub some all over your cock, but you should also rub some around the opening to the bum you’re going to go into and push some, or squirt some, up in inside his bum too.’

‘Then the cock will slide in easily, just like it would if it was going into a female vagina which produces its own oil specially. If you had done that, it would have helped, but it wouldn’t have stopped it completely. That’s because of his size.’

‘The diameter of your bum is generally around about the same diameter as your cock. So, when you went into Amos’s bum, you would have had some room to spare. But when he went into you, his bigger cock would have stretched you bum quite a bit.’

‘He would have needed to go in very, very, slowly, even if he was well oiled. Once he was in, it would soon be ok, and your bum would return to normal size soon after he came out of you. That is, providing you weren’t doing it regularly of course.’

Kurt was lying next to Alvin, holding Alvins cock which had gone hard and stayed hard at Kurts touch. Kurt had listened to all of Alvins story so far and had felt quite excited at hearing all the details, but he had still felt no reaction from his own cock.