Chapter 4: Percy Was Going Wild

Then as he felt Cliff stop and waited to feel his hand slide out, he felt Cliff’s finger slip down deep into the bottom of his crack. As it slid up his crack, gently and very slowly he gave a continuous howl until it came out, and his underpants were lowered down.

As Cliff then massaged his cheeks again but this time over the top of his underpants, all Ethan could think of was to hope it would be repeated again on the way back up. Cliff was halfway down his thighs before he managed to resume speaking.

‘We had arranged to go out this evening, but when I told her what I was going to do, she seemed really pleased. ‘Good luck,’ she told me, ‘I’ll see you Sunday.’ ‘Ethan, you told me that both you and Ellie are virgins. Can you pretend that I know nothing about it and explain to me what being a virgin means.’

Cliff saw the back of Ethans neck go red, so he knew he was embarrassed at the question and blushing. As Cliff reached his feet, he said, ‘Ethan, when I go back up now, I’ll massage your cheeks over your underpants and then go inside like last time and massage them on the skin.’

Ethan felt Percy flexing underneath him in excitement and was glad Cliff couldn’t see it. ‘Then when I draw my finger out up your crack, if you do nothing, I’ll just carry on up your back. But if before my finger comes out of your underpants, you lift your hips up, you’ll experience something even lovelier.’

More flexing from Percy at the thought. ‘If you do that, I’ll slide the back of your underpants down to just below your cheeks. Then I’ll massage both of your cheeks, on the skin and at the same time. He started massaging up from his feet and told him to carry on.

There was silence for a while as Ethan digested the idea of having both cheeks massaged and how lovely it would be. Cliff wasn’t sure if he was collecting his thoughts, hadn’t a clue, or was just too embarrassed to answer.

But he waited patiently. Then Ethan said very quietly, ‘It means we’ve never had sex.’ ‘Well done,’ Cliff told him, ‘That’s completely correct. So can you now tell me what you actually do to have sex.’ He answered quicker this time.

‘I’ve never been certain until tonight,’ Ethan answered, ‘But I think it is when I put Percy inside a woman.’ ‘You’re right again,’ Cliff told him. As his hands moved up onto the back of Ethans underpants, he let out a cry of ecstasy.’

As he enjoyed the lovely feeling, he was also anticipating the massage inside to follow. When cliff reached his waist he took hold of the back, lifted it, counted just five this time, then went in. As Cliffs hand slid down inside, Ethan was howling in delight for the whole massage.

When Cliffs finger started sliding up his crack, Ethan’s howl got louder, partly with the pleasure it was giving him and partly anticipation of what was coming next. As Cliffs finger got near the top of his crack, Ethan had his muscles tensed ready.

He didn’t want to lift too soon and miss out on the lovely feeling of Cliffs finger sliding up his crack, but he didn’t want to risk leaving it too late and missing out on the next bit. At the very last minute his hips shot up in the air.

As Cliff slid the back of his underpants down, Ethan was so excited that it didn’t even cross his mind that Cliff would now be looking at his bare bum. When he felt the waist of his underpants touch the back of his thighs, he lowered his hips down.

He was just settling into place when he screamed. Cliff’s hands had landed on both of his cheeks at the same time. But they touched down like feathers. Then as his scream kept going, Cliff massaged all over both cheeks barely touching them and sending wonderful sensations through Ethan.

As Cliff kept massaging, Ethan was in a dream world. Then as Cliffs index finger slid slowly up his crack, being uncovered made it feel even nicer. As Cliffs hands resumed massaging up his back, he asked, ‘Can you tell me what the part of a woman is called that you have to put Percy into?’

‘I think it’s called a Fanny,’ Ethan answered, ‘I guess it must be in the area covered by her knickers.’ ‘You’re right again,’ Cliff told him. ‘Where did you learn it was called a Fanny?’ ‘I remember hearing boys at school talking about it in the playground.’ he answered.