Chapter 4: Under The Covers

The feeling was beyond description as Shane floated away in a dream like state of pure pleasure. It seemed to last for ages, then at last Cliffs hands started moving on up his back. ‘Carry on now,’ Cliff instructed. ‘Carter told me, ‘I can’t tell you where I’m going, or when, but I won’t ever be coming back.’

‘There’s something you should know before I go though.’ He told me something about himself that staggered me. Then he made me swear never to tell a soul. I promised I wouldn’t. Two days later he left whilst I was at school and mum was at the shops.’

‘We didn’t realise he’d gone at first, just thought he was out late. When he wasn’t there the next morning and his bed hadn’t been slept in, I checked and found most of his things and a suitcase had disappeared.’ As Cliff reached and briefly massaged his head, he told him to turn over.

Shane’s memory of the recent massage on his cheeks was still lingering, so he turned over immediately without thinking. As his bare bum touched the settee, he looked down his front. With his cock being hard, the front elastic of his underpants had caught on it as it slid down with the back.

That had stopped the front going down too far, but it had pulled his cock away from being squashed flat against his body to standing up at ninety degrees to his body. That had lifted the front of his underpants up by the length of his hard cock, about four inches. As a result of that, all his hairs were on full view.

Shane could see almost all of his cock too. He knew Cliff could see all of his hairs and guessed he could also see a fair bit of his cock. By the time all of that had sunk in, he realised that being so much on view to Cliff wasn’t worrying him in the least.

That was the point when he finally felt absolutely certain that Cliff would never hurt him. In fact, would never hurt anyone. Shane gave a happy sigh and relaxed. Cliff smiled at him and studied his front. ‘You’re relaxing well.’ he told him.

‘I’m going to go down your front now. When I reach your waist, I’ll lift your underpants off your cock to set it free. Then I’ll move your underpants down out of the way as I massage your legs. Remember you can call out ‘Stop’ anytime you want to.’

Shane felt very sure that ‘Stop’ was one word he certainly wouldn’t be using for the remainder of this evening. Cliff massaged his head, then told him to carry, on as he moved down and massaged his shoulders. ‘I waited until that evening,’ Shane continued, ‘Before telling mum, just to be sure.’

‘Mum, Carter has left home,’ I told her. ‘He told me a while ago that he was thinking of going, but now all his stuff has gone from our room.’ ‘Oh.’ she said, and she never mentioned him again after that. As he massaged through the hairs on Shane’s chest, Cliff asked, ‘Did you ever hear from him again?’

‘We didn’t hear from him until three months later. He wrote to me to say he was safe, settled in America, and was working in a factory. There was no return address, and we haven’t heard from him since.’ ‘Why do you think Carter wrote to you and not to his mum?’

Shane struggled to answer for a while, then said, ‘I don’t know for sure. As I told you we weren’t close. But I suspect that he wanted us both to know that he was safe and didn’t want any more contact with us. If he’d written to mum, there was every likelihood she wouldn’t have told me.’

‘So, by writing to me, he would know that I would know and would certainly tell mum.’ ‘That seems a reasonable assumption.’ Cliff agreed.’

‘How was life at home, after Carter left?’ There was a long pause as Cliff massaged over Shane’s stomach.

Then as Cliffs hands moved through Shane’s hairs, his cock flexed as much as it could, with his underpants pressing on it. That didn’t stop Shane calling out happily at the lovely feeling of a gentle hand in his hairs. Then Shanes heart started beating very fast.

Cliff took hold of the waistband of his underpants with one hand, right alongside his cock. Then Shane screamed out in delight as Cliffs other hand reached inside and took a full hand grip of his cock. He lifted the underpants off it and pulled them further down.