Chapter 3: It Was Nearly Midnight

‘We turned to face each other and enjoyed the lovely feelings once more,’ Peter continued, ‘When we parted, I think we were both wondering if they would work again tonight. At school the next day, we discovered that they had done.’

‘But a few days later, we had to admit that after the one time, they were still staying soft. ‘It must be something to do with us lying on the bed close together.’ I told him. As Cliffs hands slid into his uncovered hairs, Peters talking changed to happy noises.

Then they changed to a howl of delight as Cliff lifted his shorts off his cock, then massaged all over it. That made it throb like mad. Cliff slid his shorts down, massaging his balls as he went. As his shorts slid down his legs and off, Peter managed a bit more of his story.

‘Three weeks later, mum had gone in as a day case but had been kept in overnight. That meant I’d be alone at home. I rang Wesley and told him what had happened. I asked him to come round after he had had his dinner. I knew he prepared it for his mum.’

‘When he arrived, I said, ‘Let’s go upstairs.’ In my bedroom, I told him I had been thinking about what had happened. It must be the memory of us being close on the bed that enabled us to fire ourselves that night.’ I told him. So, here’s my idea.’

‘If we strip down to our shorts, and lie facing in each other’s arms, we should get even more excited than last time. Then when we’re alone tonight, we can fire ourselves as we remember being so close now. But as we’re going to be even closer, perhaps it’ll last more than one night.’

Reaching his feet, Cliff slid his shorts off, then told him to carry on with his story as he massaged all the way back up to his head. ‘We were both keen to try it,’ Peter admitted, ‘So we stripped off fast. Then just before we were about to get up on the bed, Wesley suggested an improvement.’

‘We’ve seen each other naked lots of times,’ he told me, ‘Why don’t we take our shorts off too, that might make it work even better.’ That sounded logical, so I agreed. We stripped them off. We were both the same height, but Wesley had a stronger looking body than me.’

‘Our cocks looked pretty much identical too, as they hung down soft. We tried a stand-up hug first. That felt lovely, especially as our naked cocks pressed against each other. We had our hands around each other’s waists, pulling us tight together.’

‘I slid my hands down onto Wesley’s cheeks and pulled him towards me. He cried out happily and did the same to me.’ As Cliff reached his balls Peter went quiet, drew his knees up and parted his legs. Cliff massaged all over his balls and all over his cock which was flexing and dancing all over the place.

Then he enjoyed feeling Cliffs fingers running through his hairs and up and down his groins. At last, he managed to resume where he had left off. ‘Then seconds later, both cocks started growing.’ Peter said, ‘We looked at each other in amazement.’

‘Wesley stepped back and took hold of my now hard cock. ‘I’ve never seen anyone else’s hard one before, let alone held one,’ he told me.’ ‘Me neither,’ I replied, taking hold of his too. ‘We stood there in ecstasy, our hard cocks throbbing in someone else’s hand, and someone else’s hand around our hard cock.’

‘I don’t think either of us had ever been happier. After a while we moved over and got up on the bed.’ Lying on our backs side by side we studied each other’s cocks. Both cocks were standing up at the same height, but Wesley’s had gone a little bit thicker than mine, now that it was hard.’

Reaching his head, Cliff took his hands off and told him to sit up. Moving to the end of the settee, Cliff told him to lie down with his head on his lap. Cliff rested one hand on Peters head and one over his hairs, Peters still hard cock now standing up between his thumb and forefinger.

As it waved about, Peter was finding it hard to concentrate, feeling Cliff’s hand so close was exciting him greatly. But he made the effort and continued his story. ‘Then both at the same time, without a word being said, we turned onto our sides to face each other and started feeling all over the others cock.’