Chapter 6: Hard And Happy To Be Free

Harry went silent for a few moments before he answered. ‘I didn’t anticipate any problem when mum said he was coming too, I just assumed that being so much older, I wouldn’t see much of him, he’d be out doing his own thing.’

Cliff sensed a reluctance to talk about Stuart, so he moved on. ‘Well, we’ll leave him there for now.’ Cliff said. Then he reached Harry’s waist and took hold of the back of his underpants. There was silence as Cliff counted to himself.

He reached five before Harry decided he couldn’t cope with that and called, ‘Pass.’ Cliff let go and massaged over his underpants. As he did Harry said, ‘I’m sorry, I tried.’ ‘That’s no problem,’ Cliff told him. ‘Remember I told you we move on at your speed not mine.’

‘Also, you never have to do anything in here that you aren’t happy about.’ Cliff noticed that now Harry was completely relaxed as he massaged over his cheeks. As he moved onto the back of his legs, Cliff asked, ‘How do you get on with the other boys at school?’

‘Ok, I suppose,’ Harry told him. ‘Most of them lose interest in you when they realise that you’re not interested in sport. But there are two in my year that I spend a lot of time with. They’re quiet and loners like me. We don’t do much together, although the three of us have been to each other houses for birthday parties.’

‘Are they both in your form?’ Cliff asked. When Harry said they were, Cliff asked, ‘Do the three of you tend to stay in a group?’ ‘Yes, I suppose we do.’ Harry agreed. ‘How about when you get changed for swimming, are the three of you usually near to each other?’

‘Yes, as a rule.’ ‘So have all three of you seen each other naked?’ ‘Oh yes, many times.’ Harry agreed. ‘Were they as shy as you to start with?’ ‘Yes, we made friends in our first week, but we were halfway through the first year before we started to feel that much at ease with each other.’

‘Then once we were ok with each other, we stopped worrying about everyone else.’ ‘What sort of thing do you think helped you lose your shyness?’ Cliff asked. As he moved back up onto Harry’s underpants, Cliff could feel that Harry was now totally relaxed.

‘He massaged all over his cheeks, then he took hold of the back of his waistband and paused. As he counted, unknown to Cliff Harry was counting to himself too. Cliff reached five and Harry had remained silent. He carried on to eleven to be sure, then lifted the back up.

As he felt them lifting up, Harry had a brief moment of panic. He even opened his mouth to say ‘Pass.’ Then thinking how nice the massage had been so far, especially since he managed to control his memories, he remained silent.

But as Cliffs other hand slid slowly down inside on his skin, he cried out in delight. Then when he massaged all over the first cheek, Harry couldn’t stop himself crying out, ‘Oh, that feels amazing.’ Then when he massaged the other cheek, he cried out again.

But when Cliff slid his hand out by sliding his index finger slowly and gently up his crack, Harry’s scream of delight just grew and grew. As Cliff massaged on up his back, Harry tried to remember and answer his last question.

‘I suppose,’ Harry said, ‘To start with, no matter how careful we each were, there were occasions when we would catch glimpses of the parts of each other that we were trying to hide.’ ‘You mean your cock, hairs and balls?’ Cliff asked.

‘Yes.’ Harry agreed. ‘So, after a while, we knew that if we all stood naked, we wouldn’t see anything we hadn’t already seen. After that we stopped hiding ourselves from each other. It was so much easier.’ After Cliff had massaged the back of his head, he told him to turn over.

As Harry settled on his back, he smiled up at Cliff. ‘This is really nice,’ he told him, ‘I’m so glad I came, I never dreamt I’d actually enjoy it.’ Thank you,’ Cliff said, ‘That’s a nice compliment. I’m going to go down your front again now.’ Cliff told him.

‘With more questions, naturally.’ Harry said, grinning at him. ‘How did you guess.’ Cliff answered. As he massaged his head, his temples, and then his bare shoulders, Harry finished answering the last question. ‘By then we had got used to the more exhibitionist members of the form racing around naked and flashing their cocks.’